She began a journey to find him. Some people helped her and some betrayed her. She learnt the shocking truth of her life. Her husband Aarav was not what she thought him to be. Beep into the story to know the shocking twist and turn!
I remembered I was waiting for Aarav to come but he was late for the wedding and he made an excuse. I sighed deeply, how didn't I realise?
I have been living with a terrorist for 6 months and now carrying his child too. He snatched my Aarav from me, he killed him.
The concern he had for me? Was it all fake? I can't keep that traitor child in my womb. I will kill the child, I picked the knife from the kitchen and was about to stab myself but stopped when I heard the kick sound from inside.
I dropped the knife and tears brimmed down my eyes. I kept the hand, and the child kicked again. I shouted out loud "no........" I can't be a murderer.
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Ahana came and said "Manvi I know it is not easy but you have to accept the truth and start fresh I am with you always"
I hugged her and cried out loud. She smeared my head and said "don't cry Manvi it is all over"
"where is that Amjad?" I questioned her.
She told me "he is in Kashmir, we have alerted the police and our agents there he will be caught soon"
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I eyed her and asked, "was that phone call was a lie too?"
Ahana denied, "it was Aarav's call he escaped from Amjad's hideout and tried to reach me but before I could find him he was kidnapped again by him I am sorry," she said with teary eyes.
I hugged her tightly and shouted "I need my Aarav... Ahana that Amjad I hate all the memories I have after marriage.. he snatched my precious memories" I was completely broken.
"mannu please.. calm down yourself for the child at least," Ahana said.
She was right, the child is innocent and I can't punish the child for Amjad's deeds. I had to get back to life for the child.
Another week passed, I tried to stay happy but it was impossible for me. The shocking truth, I was unable to digest. The innocent face and I smile was in front of me always.
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