"A great marriage is not when the 'perfect couple' comes together. It is when an imperfect couple learns to enjoy their differences."
– Dave Meurer
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WARNING: Long Chapter Ahead!
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Her blurry vision took in the last visuals of Aarav sobbing in her arms, holding her close to himself, as if...if he let go of her she would disappear.
Swara did not resist a single drop of tear that rolled down her cheek. She had accepted this as her fate but all she prayed for was to send an angel that could save Aarav.
As her head was getting heavier, her train of thoughts were violently interrupted...
"Arghh!" Aarav and Swara cried in fear.
they were able to hear the Hyena, getting nearer...Swara felt hopeless, she felt she was useless and if god was punishing her for what happened with Vansh, then only she should be punished and not Aarav.
Suddenly she felt a heavy weight over her shoulder but this time it was gentle...definitely not a Hyena.
It was as if, she was a teddy bear and someone was cuddling against her.
She looked at her shoulder and noticed a pair of arms taking Aarav and her into it's embrace.
Is this how you feel when you die? Is this how Vansh felt while leaving me? Am I going to heaven?; As those thoughts were taking over her head, a loud gunshot brought her back to reality.
A reality, where she was literally sitting in someone's embrace. That someone had enveloped Aarav and her, not letting any thing or any one pass through it.
It happened so quickly, that At first, she couldn't understand what happened. she thought maybe she was hallucinating.
There were forest officers around her, with guns and tranquilizers...because of which the Hyenas had retreated. She couldn't even realize if she was saved or not.
Taking in deep breaths and understanding the whole situation, she realized the familiarity of that touch. It was him, the one she admitted to have become the reason for her living.
It was him...Her Kunal.
"K-kunal..." A wounded Swara whispered in happiness.
"Shhh! I'm here." He whispered into her ears making her finally ease her body and leave all her body weight on him.
"Papa!" Aarav cried and jumped into Kunal's arms.
He held Aarav firmly in one hand and held Swara in the other. Swara's vision was leaving her side and all she could think of was, Aarav and Kunal.
She slowly tried to turn around while letting Kunal help her in her movements...and as she assumed to be facing him, she hugged him like never before.
At this point, Swara did not care about who was watching them, who she was, who Kunal was, or the fact that their counter parts had died...nothing. At this point she was Kunal's wife and Aarav's mother, who was glad to have saved her son from a deadly animal attack.
At this point, she was glad her family was fine.
Kunal did not push her away, neither did he once, think of Avni...Right now, Swara was his priority and by now he knew, he was incomplete without her. He knew that Swara was already holding a part of him with her.
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