Varun - I drove to hospital. My thoughts are running wild. I don't know I'm so scared for both.
Why I'm so scared for them. What are they for me.
Nothing right. But why I'm feeling pain .Why I'm feeling guilt.
I ran inside. There she is. Sitting alone and crying.
I sat beside her. And put my hand on her shoulder.
She raised her head from her lap and her eyes were red of crying .
She holded my shirt tightly and started crying.
She hugged me and lay her face on my chest and started crying
Vidya - varun, look ayush is inside. Doctors are saying he lost so much blood. They are operating him. My little one is suffering varun because of me.
It's my mistake I left him alone in that house.
Varun - vidya look at me nothing will happen to your son. Don't worry. Stop crying. You need to be strong .
Suddenly she looked at me with anger and sadness in her eyes.
And stroked her tears.
Vidya - I'm sorry. Yes my son. Sorry for ruining your shirt.
And I can take care of my son. You may leave.
Varun - vidya what happened. I have not said anything wrong.
Sorry if I hurt you. Please tell me I will call your husband.
Vidya - enough varun, leave me now. I can take care of myself and my child.
Please go. Please leave me alone.
Varun - I left the place. She is crying even more.
Vidya - I'm sorry varun. I know your situation. But in my situation I need you by my side. I need your support. But I can't take it you talking your son.
He is our son. I can't say it you.
He left the place. I'm all alone.
Varun - I sat in my car while thinking about her. Suddenly someone knocked the door.
I opened the window.Orphanage member - hii sir, have you remember me. How is your wife vidya and your child.
Varun - wait what are you talking .
My wife?
Orphanage member - yes sir your wife
You adopted a child too .Varun - stop it there. I adopted and I'm married.
My head started spinning and my eyes became blur.
Please leave me alone
He left the place.
I just layed on the steering.
I can hear the crying of her. Suddenly when I lift my head someone is slapping his wife
What the hell. I stopped him. And. Hitted him.
Stranger - sir, don't hit me. Every husband beats their wife sir.
Varun - shut up. It's not correct to hit a person.
They left the place. I sat on the car still no guts to go inside.
I slept in the car.
Hospital, crying. Varun I lost my baby. You are responsible for this.
I need my baby. I need my baby varun.
Vidya please don't cry. I can't see you like this. Please stop it.
And another flash, varun please please don't hit me. It's too painful. I haven't done anything.
Will you stop or I will rip your skin. I removed my belt and started hitting and I can see her face. It's vidya.
I'm beating her mercilessly. Day after day she is suffering.
Her body full of lashes. She left me and arpitha came back.
I love you vidya........
I gasped for air. I can't breath.
What have I saw in my dream.
Oh my God. Why it's feeling so real.
I went inside and still she is there sitting
I took her hand and I saw there is a ring on her finger.
It's my grandma ring. I only gave to the most loved person of my life.
She is staring at me with confusion
Vidya - varun what happened. Why are you still here. Please leave .
Varun - I'm sorry vidya. I'm really sorry. I hugged her tightly. She didn't protested.
She stroked my back and I can feel the touch.
She started asking me, what happened varun, why are you crying.
I'm sorry vidya. I'm sorry for your suffering
Vidya - varun, don't cry what happened. You can stay don't cry.
We both sat like that for four hours.
Doctors came out and I asked desperately .
Doctor - don't worry. He is fine. He needs 24 hours observation then we can discharge.
By the way is he your husband.
I stared at him blankly. I dont know what to say.
Suddenly he said. Yes doctor he is my son.
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my painfull love story part -2
General FictionBefore reading this book, please go and read my painfull love story first part. Without that you don't understand what's happening. As so many members asked me when will be the part 2 of this book, at least write an epilogue of the story. here I'm...