His Unexpected, Crazy Wife! || ✔

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#Fun Fact - It is impossible for most people to lick their own elbow. (try it!)

"Baba calm down. Take a deep breath of fresh air and listen to me. I have good news, I'm preg-"

"Your Ajji is gone. Gan- gangrene infected badly."

"Gone Matlab? She is on a religious trip, right?"

[Trans- meaning?]

"Yes. I don't know what happened? Kalyani maa called just now. The operation was unsuccessful." He cried.

His words created chaos in her mind. Tears continuously rolled out mercilessly. His words bled her heart.

She gripped the wall with one hand and the other supporting her weight sensing her imbalance, black spots overhauled her vision. Her legs wriggled and finally lost their strength as she gave up her consciousness and slumped down, dropping to the floor. Her phone crashed with her father's tensed voice, his voice rang before she conks out.

"ANNIKA!"

Shivaay, who was in search of his wife jogged precipitously taking long strides and reached her. He raised aloft her head and rested on his lap as he patted her cheeks desperately in hopes of waking up her.

"Bade papa doctor!" Shivaay screeched sensing footsteps in their direction. And to fortune it was his bade papa, who rushed to them immediately after his shouts. "Get up baby, I'm here. Please get up." Shivaay was slowly and steadily losing his calm and compose.

Watching her unresponsive body Shivaay carried her in his arms, buckled against his chest, to the nearest couch. Tej breathed heavily and had reached the point of weariness as he called the duty doctor of the Oberoi Industries.

"What happened? She was just fine minutes back, isn't it?" Tej asked Shivaay as he rubbed her slender fingers and palms squatting on the knees against the floor.

"I don't know." Shivaay scraped his face in anxiety and watched her breath softly. Tej nodded at him and gestured to be cool, not tauten.

"One minute." Tej let off as his phone rang. Receiving the call he was about to greet the person on the other side but halted heating the shocking news. His completion shrunken realising the reason for Annika's current state.

"Vaidehi maa passed away. Failed surgery." Tej softly told. Shivaay widened his eyes realising. The ground beneath him trembled, his legs wriggled and soon he slumped in deep agony by loss.

Today was supposed to be a great beginning. Starting with their baby however they were forced for the worst.

"We need to make sure to reach Kota at the soonest. Harsh and Arundhati are on the way." Tej explained. "Be strong. Annika is in a deep state of mourning." Shivaay vaguely nodded.

Soon minutes later the Doctor appeared with a typical suitcase and stethoscope around his neck and an apron falling over his arms. In no seconds, he rushed to check pulse rate and other basic stuff. Aftermath, he monitored her blood pressure and sighed releasing a deep breath before grabbing a syringe and filling up the certain drug.

Ahead he inoculates the needle in her forearms Shivaay shrieked with alarm and shuttered the doctor.

"Doctor she is pregnant." Tej happily gasped but quickly it changed into grief. "Is it okay? I mean meditations?" Shivaay asked squatting beside his wide and wrapping her in his arms, protectively.