Dear Samar,
I'm so so happy today and I'm sure after hearing what I have to say you too are going o be so happy. Initially I thought of telling you this when you'll come back. But I just couldn't control my happiness hence this letter.
I'm pregnant Samar. Yes you read it right. We are pregnant. We are having baby. Now we will have our complete small family. Mom, dad, you, me and small baby. Perfect happy family. I just can't wait....
" Aarohi.... there's call for you." Her mother in law Anita shouted. She ran downstairs confused as who would call for her on house telephone number. She saw both her in laws siting in living room and waiting for her to take the call. She picked up the call and said, " Hello..."
" Am I talking to Mrs. Aarohi Vyas?"
" Yes."
" We are sorry to inform you but your husband lieutenant Samar Vyas was shot and has been badly injured ....'
And rest of the call went blurred for she had started sobbing. Seeing her this way her father in law Mr. Rakesh Vyas took the phone from her hand and heard what happened. He kept the call and looked at his wife who was waiting for some answers and he looked down sadness evident in his eyes and shook his head saying, " Our son," And that was enough to make her start tearing up too.
She hugged Aarohi and tried to calm her down.
" Samar you can't leave me alone to face this world. You promised you'd be here with me , for me. How can you just leave me. We were finally having family. I was finally...." She murrmed in Anita's hug.
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Heyy lovely people
If you are reading this it means that you have given this story a chance and I'm very grateful to all of you.Did you liked prologue?
What is your guess what story might be?I promise story will be better with each passing chapter
I hope you people stick around
Love,
Mahira ❤️
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