Kyon ✓ (Abhira)

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Bonus (2) abhira ke abhira

"WHERE THE FUCK IS HE!" 

Aarohi Goenka flinched.  

It was scary to see the crowning Akshara Birla to actually scream and yell - demanding to see her husband who had crossed the line by being late to the delivery. 

"Akshu, baby, please calm down." Aarohi tried to pacify her sister, but trying to calm a very pregnant lady with a baby almost on the way was nearly impossible. "You are stressing the baby."

"THE BABY IS FINE!"

"I WAS TALKING ABOUT ME!"

Akshara was breathing rapidly, while the doctors readied the woman on the surgical table. There was no time to be wasted, the baby was crowning and Akshara could not hold it back anymore. That being said, Abhimanyu Birla was nowhere to be found and that worried the sisters.

"Aarohi Goenka..." Akshara held Aarohi's arm very tightly, almost cutting the blood circulation off with her grip. 

"Ji..." Aarohi held her breath. "I mean... yes..."

"Get him here right now! Get my stupid husband here!" Akshara was screaming, holding her huge tummy and trying to withstand the pain. "This is his fault! All of this is his fault."

"Akshu, mere haath..."

"If he does not come here in the next five minutes, I swear..." Akshara gritted her teeth, fighting the contractions and Aarohi helped her breathe by counting backwards. "I swear I am going to..."

"Doctor, she is losing it." Aarohi tried to get her hand from Akshara's grip. "Please get the baby out of her." 

"Akshara Birla, we have to operate soon. We cannot hold it back anymore." The obstetrician tried to course the stubborn pregnant woman to relent and give up but it was of no use. "Dr. Goenka, advise your sister against holding back."

"Akshara Goenka Birla, stop being a stubborn idiot." Aarohi yelled back at the hyperventilating Akshara who was going through yet another contraction. "Please, operate on her, we need them both safe..."

"But Abhi-" Akshara was crying, not due to the pain - simply because her husband was not there around. She could feel the pain worsening, she could feel the baby wanting to get out of her safe abode. 

But how could she do this without her husband.

"There is something I have to tell you."

It had been two years of their marriage and Abhimanyu still worried at every anxious plea of his wife. He immediately left his case file and rushed towards his wife, asking her if everything was okay but not before checking her forehead for increased body temperature and her wrist for increase rate of heartbeats.

"Abhi why are you so extra some times." Akshara withdrew her hand from Abhimanyu's and clicked her tongue in a sigh. "I am fine!"

"Well, why are you worrying me then!" Abhimanyu helped Akshara sit back on the bed, trying to relax the girl. "You don't want to divorce me right?"

"What? Why would I want to divorce you?"

"Well you just said that I get extra at times."

"And that is no good reason to get a divorce!"  

"Well then you said you want to tell me something."

"Yes, but it doesn't mean I want to divorce you!"

"Really?"

"yes you idiot,"