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After sometime Dev open door of her room...his heart started aching seeing scene of her room...his heart broke in zillion pieces seeing her laying down on cold floor her hands and feet bleeding badly..her whole body was scratched....her whole room was massy...he immediately ran towards her and picked her in bridal style...patted her cheeks but still she was unconscious..he immediately take her downstairs...everyone's eyes fell on her...who was bleeding badly...they take her to the hospital...

K : she never did like this before

He said while wiping his tears....

N : sab humari galti na toh hum uski shadi karate na ye sab hota

Abhi : aapki galti nahi aapko kaha pata tha ki ye sab hoga

Kartik Moved towards him..and looked at him with teary eyes..

K : why you did this with her meri bachhi kabhi aisi nhi thi hasti khelti bubbly thi but after she married with you we lost our old daughter ab woh bas ek chalta firta khilona hain use farak nhi padta par ab usne aisa pehli baar nhi kiya usne us din bhi suicide karni ki koshish ki thi jab tumne use chhod diya tha aur aaj bhi

He looked down as he didn't have any courage to face him... suddenly nurse come out from OT

Nurse : who is Dev ?

Dev : I am

Nur ; patients taking your name...

Dev : can I meet her

Nur : yes

He went inside with her...when he entered inside room...she were seating on bed resting her back in pillow ...all family members also went behind him

Sidd : who are you ?

Dev : didn't you know me

Doctor : I think she hit her head on wall so that's why she lost her memory..

Sidd : are you my husband ?

He had no answer

Kar : yes princess..and I am you father and she is you mother

He said while pointing towards naira...

Doctor : um aao sab humare sath aa sakte hai ?

They all nodded

Krati : wth uncle why you said that he is her husband

Kartik : I can't take risk for my daughter now did you get it

Krati : I'll not tolerate this at all I am gonna tell her that he is my husband not her...

Doctor : please don't dare to do thsi now of she thinks him as husband so don't try to tell her truth of you did it will effect on her health...do that only what she want.. don't give her stress..

Krati : a big hell no I don't care about her I can't let him with her...

Kartik : bohot dard de diye use ab aur dard diye toh yaad rakhna phir Kartik sharma kya kar sakta hai

Dev : krati can't you wait for some month did you forget she let her husband live with you without saying anything just for our happiness now it's our time to make her happy..

Krati : uggh do what you want

They took her to home.. after reaching home he made her sleep on bed..and sat beside her...after sometime he also asleep...at morning he woke up and saw her sleeping wrapping her hands around him...He softly smiled and pecked her cheeks

After sometime they both come down for breakfast...

Sidd : good morning maa...

Naira : good morning betu did you slept well ?!

Sidd : yess

All come for breakfast

Sidd : maa I know you both are my mom dad and he is my husband but who are they ?!

She introduced all expect krati

Sidd : maa who is this behnji ?!

After her sentence..all burst out of laughing

Sidd : did I cracked joke ?

Abhi ; nothing just we remembered something

Sidd : ohh maa I am hungry

Nair : oky come I'll feed you

Sidd : no my husband will feed me btw what's your name mr husband ?

Dev : Dev

Sidd : wow cute name will you feed me ?

Dev : a..oky come seat

She sat on chair..he also sat beside her...he started feeding her..she were making weird faces

Dev : she is cute *in mind"

He smiled looking at her childishness..  she finished soup..and went to her room...all were doing breakfast..

Abhi : if she didn't gained her memory back then ?

Dev : then what ? Wahi chalega jo ho rha hai

Krati : Dev then what about me ?

Dev : Don't worry she will gain her memory soon
















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