Ch-57

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" Mumma aap sad ho" samarth asked her laying on shehnaaz while she is stroking his head lovingly.

" no bacha, mummy is not sad"

" toh aap smile kyu nh kr rhe ho, aur aap mujhe akele kyu nh sone de rhe, I am big now."

" mumma bs thak gyi hai," she replied.

" par mujhe ap smile krte hue ache lagte," saying this he sits down beside her and starts tickling her, she laughed trying to hold his hands but he ran away giggling, she ran behind him, trying to catch him.

" mumma ap mujhe nh pakad paoge" he stated hiding behind his grandfather.

" daddu" he screamed circling him.

" arey arey bahi ye ky ho rha"

" daadu mumma pkd nh paayegi mujhe, samarth is so fast"

" acha beta ji abhi ruk btati hu Tujhe"
He stopped in the middle, coughing heavily, and next he vomits.

" it's okay sweetheart, aur aa rha hai" she asked rubbing his back, he denied clutching his abdomen.

" dard ho rha hai??" he nodded in yes.

" it's okay mumma abhi ye sb saaf krke, apko dawai degi and you will be fine"

" give him to me, mein nehla deta hu," she nodded handing him.

" sana puttar doctor ne ki btaya, reports aani thi na, tum log khuch chupa rhe ho" preet asked her.

" aaj aur test kiye hai kal subha me bhi hone hai uske baad pta chlega"

" par itne test kyu puttar ji," balbir questioned.

" woh te mainu bhi nh pta"
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" papa no tablet, it's yuckk" samarth said.

" but you have to take na darling warna aap bimari se fight kese kroge aur humara samarth to fighter hai hena, woh ky kisi bad bimari ko jitne dega"

" no papa, samarth will fight he knows karate, merko aate"

" that's like my boy" She admired both of them standing at the doorstep after changing her clothes.

" but I am mumma's boy" he stated and next giggled watching sidharth's face.

" and papa's also"

"It's time for milk," she said coming into the room, samarth made faces scrunching his face.

" don't make these faces, you promised me"

" par mumma vomit ho jata sb, fir se ho jayega"

" nh hoga, abhi apne medicine leli na, nh hoga, aur hoga bhi toh koi na ab bhukhe thodi reh skte, come on have it" sidharth sites quietly, samarth is his life, the reason he wanted to live as long as he can, but what if something happens to him, how would he live, his day started with him, revolve around him, and ends with him, he wanted to be a perfect father for him, wanted to give all the happiness, but not the pain, if he may take his pain onto him.

" mummy papa ko kab btana hai" shehnaaz whispered after a while stroking his head lovingly as he falls asleep.

" kese btau, I don't have words, it's it's so horrible, why him why.... " he asked her letting his tears finally flow, in front of his soulmate, his companion, who read him like an open book, who is his diary.

" kyu hua???" shehnaaz scooted closer to him, making sure samarth lay comfortably.

" kyu ka toh koi jawab nh na hota hai, par we will fight for it, saath milkar hena, hum hara denge, itni care, itna pyar krenge usko ki woh zaldi se thik ho jayega, par hume strong rehna hoga, we are not allowed to break down in front of him, ek dusre ke samne jitna rona hai rolenge, ladna hai lad lenge, lekin humesa strong rhenge, ek dusre ke saath, ek dusre ka hath pakad ke chlenge aur dekhio hum isme bhi jeetenge, baba ji ne jo kia kyu kia pta nh, syd ye dard uski qismat me tha, syd ye hume dekhna tha par mujhe unpe pura bharosa hai agr unhone takleef di hai toh usse ladne ka hosla bhi wahi dega"

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