compassionate love

abort the baby

Precap:aman and roshni discussion

Sometimes,roshni also felt that she invited humiliation for herself just to do useless things towards Aman,.roshnj struggled to calm down himself down,not to be hit by his words,"the divorce wii be realized,and the baby belong to you too".

Aman laughed and felt that she was joking.she tried hard to give a birth finally gave him the baby .she thought these words would be believed??
How could he believe her word?it made one sense at all.
"It sounds very good .but you have such a deep mind.why should I believe you.??I should be aborted immediately "!Aman said cruelly.

Turning into pale,Roshni couldn't believe that he was going to kill her baby just now??
Roshni was unwilling to take his decision. What Aman said cruelly broke her physiological line of defense .she refused ,"no,I'm going to have thus baby .it belongs to you and mine".

"Do you know that I hate you?"Aman  grabbed her hand,he said, "even hate your baby.it must be a root of trouble. Why not abort it now!"
Tears rolled down out of control. Shocked as she was,Aman's words irritated her nerves,and  almost made her collapsed. Roshni become speechless for a while with a strong feeling feeling of her blood flowing forward backwards.

Roshni didn't recover until Aman dragged her to the gynecological department roshni wiped her tears away,and struggled excitedly, "Let me go!"
"Roshni ,do you know why I don't want to have a baby with uou?because as long as the baby exists, it is not clear between me and you .this is my nightmare. Marrying you is my nightmare "

"It's enough Roshni shouted.
Roshni was so striking that she gave a slap to aman
The loud voice of slapping made Aman stop and awakened Roshni .she stared at him a mist of tears and disappointment, she decided "let us divorce now,I am not going to give you thus child".
Aman was shocked 😲for long time.he looked at roshni dully and released her hand.

Receiving freedom again,rishnj turned around desperately. In her life,there is not only Aman,but also the baby.but the children were a bit pitifully now it will be born without its parents.
At this moment,roshni became confused again. Was she making the right choice?.

What was the point of giving birth if the baby was unhappy.

Roshni cried silently without any ideas to do anything. The child was her memorial to aman ,but he didn't want it .the
Baby was originally a memorial gift to aman,but he doesn't want it.

"She is pregnant.she has your baby .Aman,will you abandon me?"adda asked in a panic.
Adda was very afraid that Aman would lher for Roshni's baby.she kept asking Aman.it caused aman a little irritated. When asked by adda,he was even more irritated 😤. He realized hand,said indifferently, "adda,don't you belive me or do you doubt yourself? ".

Adda was stiff and let her head down .she left very miserable by considering losses and gains.it was not that she didn't believe Aman.but she was not comfortable with Roshni unless Aman divorced with Roshni. Maybe one day,the lie would be exposed .at that time,not only would she loss Aman but also she would be hated by him.this was the condition that she mostly hated to have .

"Of course not"adda smiled awkwardly, and quickly held his held,"I don't believe in Roshni.she is so scheming that she can  do everything for her own desires .she almost let me die in other people. "

Aman left irritated, now he wasn't patient as before.when adda mentioned Roshni ,he felt very uncomfortable and couldn't distinguish his feelings. Moreover,when he thought about adda sights of the disappointment and tears ,he became frightened and worried that Roshni would leave him suddenly. So he immediately dismissed the idea of abortion.

But adda mentioned Roshni in front of him and said that what she done,what made him disgusted because he did not want anyone to corrupt roshni reputation. This intertwined emotion caused aman to be tourched a lot.and his headaches began again.

Aman had two pills,and took a deep breath. So the symptoms of the headache were relived a lot.
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To be continued..........