Third Person’s POV
It’s been already one day since they reached the village….and puja for Pamela’s mother
death anniversary has already been done….
The atmosphere of the village is very different from the city….they were enjoying
the greenery and fresh air…today they
will visit a nearby Duga Mandir and tomorrow early morning they will go back
to home.
ANISHA : Hey… Kriti are you ready?? Everyone is waiting outside for us..
KRITIKA : yeah… I am ready ouch…
ANISHA : hey what happened? ( she went near her)
KRITIKA : I don’t know why but today baby is kicking me so many times… and some time it is
very painful..
ANISHA : I think the baby is also enjoying this place very much…that’s why kicking you so
much….. Hey baby… this is bua… I know you’re happy but don’t kick your mumma so
much… it is giving her pain…
KRITIKA : let’s go…
ANISHA : you’re fine right?
KRITIKA : yeah yeah… I am fine… I hope the baby will listen to bua..
They all reached the Durga temple.... which is situated on the top of a little mound….after completing the puja….Anisha and Kritika were taking selfies and everyone else was enjoying the view from the temple… when suddenly they heard Kritika’s
screaming…….they run towards her and saw Anisha was holding Kritika and she was
crying holding her baby bump…
KRITIKA : mom… mom… it is paining mom… aaaaa… mom… aaa...it's paining so much…
PAYEL : o god… her water has broken…..
KARAN : we have to take her to the nearby hospital…
Villager 1 : but the nearest hospital is 160 km away from here…
KABIR : what??
PAMELA : No no… we can’t wait for that much… then the baby's life will be in danger…
KRITIKA : mom… aaaa.....mom please do something…mom…..
Villager 2 : You take her to the hut behind the temple…..I am going to call the midwife of
the village….. she(Kritika) will have to give birth here…
ANIKET : what? No she will definitely not a professional doctor… how can she-
Mrs. KAPOOR : Aniket it’s not time for that… madam you go… please call her…hurry…
They took Kritika to the hut behind the temple and after some time the midwife also arrived…
All the male members were waiting outside of the hut..... they could hear Kritika's cry in
pain….. They were waiting outside restlessly…
KRITIKA : aaaaaaaaaaahhh
They heard a very sharp scream… they thought the baby has born…but they couldn’t hear any
baby's cry……and Kritika’s crying has stopped….. They were confused ….then they heard from inside… someone is saying “the baby isn’t crying… she isn’t
breathing”
Hearing this , Aniket could not stop himself from entering into the room…..
Entering the room he saw the midwife was giving some pressure on the chest of the baby… Kritika was crying looking at the baby…and everyone has tears in their face….then the
the midwife looked at them with a sad face…
He went near the midwife….kneel beside her and took the baby in his arm…and started to
give pressure on the chest…
ANIKET : hey… baby…..look papa is here… please response baby… please cry… sweetheart…
Tears started to fall from Aniket eyes…a tear dropped on the baby's hand and she started crying…
Smile blossomed on everyone’s crying faces.
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Everyone was gathered in the hospital room where Kritika and the baby were….. After the baby has cried they immediately left for the city… because they want to make sure
that both baby and Kritika are fine by checking them with professional doctors.
Kritika was sitting leaning on the bed and happily looking at the baby who is sleeping
peacefully in Aniket arms….. Seeing Aniket’s affection towards this baby no one
can tell that she is not his own biological daughter……
KARAN : look at this naughty girl… now she is sleeping peacefully in her daddy’s arms….and
she has made us all scared in the morning…
ANISHA : yeah….. when the midwife looked at us with that sad looking face … o god…I can’t say how I was feeling…
KABIR : hey… don’t talk about that anymore… we don’t want to think about that moment… now
everything is fine...let’s not think about that anymore.
PAYEL : yes….hey did you guys have decided any name yet??
KRITIKA : ummm… no…
Mrs. KAPOOR : can I say something?
KRITIKA : yes… aunty say…
Mrs. KAPOOR : Kritika, in our household there is a custom of naming the daughters name's first part with father’s and last part with mother's name….like Anisha’s name make from Animesh's ‘Ani’ and Usha's ‘sha’…so if you don’t have any problem can you name her as ‘Anika’ made by both of yours name like the same way..
KRITIKA : Aunty, you have accepted her as your own granddaughter… why are you asking? You
have full rights to give her name… of course… It will be her name… “Anika” … I loved the name…
Mrs. MEHTA : wow… she has also born at the Durga temple and ANIKA is actually another name of goddess Durga…it is a lovely name…
ANIKET : look mom… I think our little angel also like the name… she has opened her eyes
and she even smiling….. Hey sweetheart do you like the name of yours… Anika…Anika Kapoor.
Everyone was happily seeing little Anika… when suddenly Mr. Kapoor and Mr. Mehta became very serious..
Mr. MEHTA : Aniket, I know her birth is sudden… but we can’t waste anymore time… it will be risky…
Mr. KAPOOR : we have to do as we have planned as soon as possible…
ANIKET : yes dad… I understand…
All the female members present there were very confused hearing their conversation…
“what plan?”
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