This will be a two shot.
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My take on the Miscarriage track:
City Hospital:
Aryan was frantically pacing in the corridor of the hospital, in front of the Emergency Ward, where his Imlie was struggling for her life.
He ran his hand through his messy hair in trepidation.
Fear and anxiety was very much evident on his face and he looked disoriented.
His yellow kurta had big patches of dried blood on it. His hair was disheveled and eyes were red with unshed tears. His fingers were closed in tight fists, controlling himself from punching the wall.
He was on the verge of breaking down. His love, his wife was fighting for her life along with their unborn, their Cheeku. He was constantly praying to Imlie's Sita Maiyya to protect his Imlie.
Arpita and Narmada were sitting on the visitor's chair and Arpita was consoling her mother who was crying uncontrollably. Narmada was scared for Imlie, her daughter in law whom she regarded as her daughter. She wanted her daughter and her grandchild safe and sound.
Even Neela and Preeta for once, were worried for Imlie and her unborn. Badi maa was praying for Imlie in her mind.
It's been almost two hours since Imlie was taken into the Emergency Ward. The family was eagerly waiting for the doctor to come out and give them some news about Imlie.
Aryan finally stopped pacing and leaned on the wall, tiredly.
He closed his eyes as he recalled the events which led him here, in this heartbreaking situation.
Flashback:
Aryan was on the first floor of Rathore Mansion along with Malini's daughter, whom they addressed as Gudiya who was sleeping peacefully in her pram.
He was attending an urgent call from office when he heard Imlie's loud voice crying out his name in terror, "Aryannn!"
He ended the call immediately and looked at Imlie who was running towards the stairs, towards him. Panic was written all over her face. He moved towards the stairs to go to her.
Aryan didn't know what exactly happened, because one moment he was seeing Imlie running towards the stairs and the very next moment he saw her tumbling down the stairs.
He was frozen in his spot. Numb.
Imlie cried out his name in pain as she rolled down the stairs and finally collapsed on the floor.
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears. One of her hands was on her stomach to protect their baby and the other was sticking out towards him as if calling him for support. But soon she lost her consciousness.
The family members rushed towards Imlie after hearing her scream.
As he finally came out of the daze, he sprinted down the stairs reaching out to Imlie.
Aryan saw her forehead bleeding and as his eyes travelled to her stomach where her hand was residing, he saw a large gush of blood appearing on her pelvic region.
He knew what that possibly meant. But he didn't want to believe it, he didn't want that to happen.
He cupped her face and whispered,
"Imlie!" His voice shaking as he tried to wake her up.
His trembling hands reached out to touch her tummy and his tears flowed.
Arpita shook him out of his stupor, asking him to take Imlie towards the car so that they could take her to the hospital.
Aryan steadied himself and picked Imlie in his arms and moved towards the car.
