"Jo toot kar bhi muskurade
Aise Besharam hain hum".She came out of her thoughts. Her life what it was and what ut became. Ayush was her everything. In these years she struggled to raise her alone . Going alone on the appointments to the doctors.
How much he Missed him ? On his first sonography, when she craved something, when she felt pain , when she was in the labour for hours , when he said his first word, his first walk , his first day of kindergarten .
Everything fucking everything. She was alone. She needed him but he didn't allow her to came back . Hell he didn't even gave her a chance to explain.
What was that? Was that love?
He didn't believe me . He didn't believe when i told him I didn't kill our child . How can one even think that?
Well guess what he did . He did think that i killed our child . He thought so low of me .
And now, now he wants me back. What am i ? His toys?
No i am not .
Bit what if he gets to know about ayush will he seperate him from me .
No no he can't do this . Ayush can't live without me . He can't. And I can't live without him . He's my everything.But he knows who her father is by face and by character.
I know but no it will not happen.
You know the one thing that I learned in ny existence is
"You will never be able to escape from your heart . So its better to listen to what it has to say ".All this thought clouded my mind and i didn't sleep that night. Another sleepless night passed away .
I was woken up by the sunlight. Waking Ayush up is a tough job , he took exactly after his father . Sleepy head. And his habbit of snuggling closer to me specially sleeping.
"Ayu wake up baby".
"Mumma I want to sleep. 5 min more" .
"From past 20 min you are saying this ayu now get up or else u will be late baby ". I tried to scold but failed miserably.
Finally the sleepy head was awake.
Dropping him off I went to the cafe . It was time for busy hours. As the time passed rush slowed down and soon the cafe was empty. And tge person i least expected entered.
"Maya i want to talk to you".
"Mr kapoor I don't want to talk to you".
"Well mrs kapoor i want to talk to you".
"Wait a minute. What did you called me?"
"Mrs kapoor".
"I guess you had a partial memory loss mr kapoor i am no longer your wife. We are divorced".
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