Zariya ✓

19. Passing On

Janib (do listen while read.✨)

Karan looks at his phone as it goes off while he was buying the needed groceries from the store.

Karan: hello, Preeta.

His voice was cladded with concern and worry, how can he not ? When her name flashed on the screen.

His heart almost skipped a beat as he heard her sob on the other side.

Karan(worried): Preeta! Kya hua ? Ro kyu rahi ho ?

Preeta:Ka...Karan.... I...

She left a sigh before saying anything and he took a deep breath to calm himself.

Karan(softly): bolo bacha kya hua ?

She took a breath wiping her tears. Karan waited patiently for her answer.

Preeta: I... I got my periods.

He shut his eyes close taking a deep breath. Breath of relief. His women is geez at times.

Karan: isliye roh rahe ho ?

Preeta shook her head in no again wiping of the tears on her face.

Karan: thum waha se sar hil liya tho mujhe nahi dhikega.

Preeta chuckled from the other side while sobbing.

Karan: now don't be a cry baby. Go take rest I'll be there in 15 minutes.

Preeta (softly): pakka ?

Karan (smiles and humm): pakka !

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A soon as he enters the apartment, he walks into his room to see her getting out of the bathroom.

Her wet hair locks reaching down her waist, her body hugged by one of his t-shirt that barely made-up to her lower thighs.

She turns around taking a tierd breath and looks at him. He leaves a soft sigh walking to her seeing her drown of colour face.

He drops the bags he had in his hand down and walks to her. Pushing his one hands beanthe her knees and back pulling her closer to his chest. Effortlessly carrying her in his arms.

She leaves a sigh closing her eyes. Her hands wrapped around his neck as he walks her towards the couch.

Karan: heavy flow ?

She just shook her head biting her lower lip. He presses a kiss on top of her head before making her sit on the couch and standing in front of her.

Preeta: Karan... I can't sit like this , I'll spoil the couch.

Karan(casually): doesn't matter.

Tears spilled her eyes as she tugs her hands around his troso. He keeps his hand on her head caressing her hair.

Karan: eey please don't cry,

He cups her face and shakes his head wiping of her tears.

Karan: rondhu you are !

Preeta chuckles at his expression. He smiles and hands her the bags.

Karan: usme dress hain. pad aur undergarments bhi. Actually mujhe kuch pata nahi hain. Isliye maine woh sab liya hain jo mujhe laga thume chahiye hoga. Agar thume kuch aur chahiye ho tho batha do. We can go together.

Preeta smiles at him and opens the first bag out of many he placed. Her eyes go wide finding them filled with packets of pad, each different brands and sizes.