Their Love | A Sumellika Fanfiction

Prologue

A gush of wind passed through Krish, as his eyes widened when a pair of hands pulled his beloved harshly into a room.

"Bhai! Yasmine!!" Krish was about to run towards Yasmine but he was held back by his twin brother Vicky.

He looked at his unbelievably calm brother. Because, Vicky must be the first person to become mad, even if anyone thinks to harm Yasmine. But now he was looking calm with a smirk playing on his lips.

"Bhai, those bitches can harm Yas and she is nearing the delivery date!" Krish became hyper, as he couldn't even think of anyone harm their babies.

Yes, Yasmine was pregnant with twins of twin brothers.

"What the hell wrong with you, bhai! First, you had agreed that we would marry those bitches! And now when those two pull our pregnant Yasmine, you are calm yet! What is wrong?" Krish growled in frustration and tears threatened to fall from his eyes when he thought about his love.

"Krish, do you think I will be calm if anything happens to our love? Come let's go and watch the drama those two make now." Vicky side hugged his brother and took him near the closed room, into which Yasmine was pulled by the fiances of Vicky and Krish.

Vicky winked at Krish and leaned on the door with his hands folded against his chest.

"What were you thinking, bitch? Did you think that you can marry them both and become queen of the Malhotra Empire?" Vicky's bride, Aila, laughed at Yasmine, who was standing there with her hands wrapped securely around her baby bump.

"And what did you say on that day? They two love you and no one can break your love life." Krish's bride, Nisha, taunted Yasmine before continuing, "Well, yes, they both love you but do you think people will think that as love?"

"How will they, Nishu? According to this society, one man can love one girl only and one girl can love one boy only. If anyone loves two people and if two people love one person, then that doesn't love according to our people. Right, Princess of hot Malhotra Princes?" Aila chuckled at Yasmine, who was painfully silent.

"Prostitution!" Nisha said with a smirk, "and you are a prostitute of Krish and Vicky Jiju!"

Vicky gritted his teeth, hearing her words. Whereas Krish closed his fist tightly and punched the nearby wall in anger rushing through his all veins.

Yasmine shut her eyes closed and tried to not break down in front of those talking venoms.

"Anyways, we are gonna get married to your Princes in less than an hour. What will you and those little sluts in your womb do after that?" Aila caressed her baby bump with an evil smirk.

"What will she do, di? She can't bring those little bastards alone. Why don't we make them two our slaves? You can be with your princes too, Yasmine dear." Nisha's words crossed the limit.

Twins broke the door with their mighty arms, but to their surprise, Yasmine was slapping them both alternatively non stop.

"Dare you say one more word about my babies! I am saying yet, no one can break our love life. I trust Vicky, he won't do anything without reason. Be happy that you both are going to get gems as husbands. Instead, never try to break me or my babies, then you can't even imagine how the fathers of my babies will treat you." She pointed a warning finger at them both and was about to leave, but stumbled.

"Jaan!" Krish cried as Vicky tend to hold Yasmine in his arms.

Yasmine closed her eyes tightly in fear of hitting the floor and wrapped her arms tightly around her baby bump to keep her babies safe.

But she felt relieved when a strong pair of arms caged her and pulled her in his embrace.

Krish sighed and rushed to her, placing a kiss on her forehead. But her eyes were closed yet.

"Baby girl, you are safe." Krish caressed her hair softly.

"Open your eyes, Princess." Vicky rubbed her back.

But she didn't. Just then Vicky felt something sticky when his hand trespassed her back. He looked at his hand and looked at Krish.

"H...Her w...water broke!" Krish stuttered, seeing the fluid coated hand of his brother.

"Shh! Relax!! Yasmine, take deep breaths, don't you dare to lose your consciousness!" Vicky shouted and picked her up in his arms.

He rushed out of the room with her in his arms, whereas Nisha held Krish's arms, who was about to run behind them.

"Where are you both going? What about our wedding?" She asked him shamelessly even after receiving so many slaps from Yasmine.

"Never even in your dreams!" Krish pushed her and pointed his finger at her warningly, "If anything happens to my Jaan, I will not think twice to kill you. Do you think that I didn't see that you made her stumble with your legs?"

Nisha gulped her saliva in fear, as Krish ran out of the room while praying to God, whom he never believed, to keep his love safe and sound along with his babies.

The whole family had gathered in their nursing home. They all wondered why Vicky and Krish were tensed so much for their just friend. No one knew about their relationship with Yasmine, as they didn't care about twins much.

The nurse came out with some papers in her hands, "We need the patient's husband sign to do surgery. We are trying our level best for normal delivery but if it doesn't happen."

Vicky snatched the papers and scribbled the sign without asking any questions before handing it to the nurse.

Krish cried like a baby at the thought of a knife on her soft skin. Vicky hugged him, "She will be fine. Our babies too."

"YOUR BABIES!" Their Nani was the first one to break the silence.

"YES, OUR BABIES!!" Vicky shouted back equally.

"Could you explain this phrase?" Twins badi papa cum chachu narrowed their eyebrows at them both with anger spitting out of his eyes.

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