'With every growing step in my life, I think I took my skill for granted. Instead of feeling blessed for it. That day I lost everything. My pride, My courage, My skill, My faith, My love, My life. In a way, my profession saved me from being called a murderer. From that day onwards, the fear of this truth coming out was so deep that I assumed forgetting it was better than facing it. Somewhere, I thought my actions were successful, until this day today that shattered everything. My mistake had killed my husband's love. Like a circle of life, I came back to the same place I ran away from.'
- Swara
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3 Months Later...
"She's getting a seizure." The nurses yelled.
Swara ran to the patient trying to retrieve her back. The CTG monitors went beep, demanding Swara's attention.
"We lost the baby!" The nurses declared.
Swara was in a shock, hearing the news.
"Ahhh!" Swara jerked at the sudden sound, when she noticed the lady on the stretcher with her oxygen mask cry in pain.
"You killed my baby!" The lady cried.
"Av-Avni! Please listen to me!" Swara tried to explain.
"What is this Swara you murdered the baby? You are a murderer. Did I fall in love with a murderer?" Vansh came from entrance blaming Swara.
Swara panicked, seeing all the blood from Vansh's face.
"Wh-What happened?" Swara tried aiding to him.
"You are responsible for what happened to us." Vansh and Avni spoke in unity.
"Vansh would never say that!" Swara cried in fear.
"You killed my baby...I'll kill yours!"
With those words said Swara looked down at her belly which had a mini baby bump. She held her bump in fear of loosing the fetus.
"NOOOOO!" Swara woke up crying from the nightmare.
"Swara?" Kunal woke up in a jiffy, hugging his panicking wife.
She had become breathless of crying. Kunal immediately reached out to the glass of water and made her drink it. By that time he wiped her forehead which was covered with beads of sweat.
Swara was holding her belly trying to calm down and feel the baby in her womb.
"A nightmare? Again?" He questioned, she stared at him blankly...confused if she should tell him about her discovery three months ago or no.
Swara grabbed him by the shoulder and took him into a hug. "Please stay!" she pleaded.
Kunal lifted her gently, placing her over his lap with his back resting on the bed rest. He caressed her head, trying to make her asleep.
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