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pratha's prove:

So many things were running in my mind.

I don't understand anything. I don't know what I should do.

I need to save my friend but I don't want to please that arrogant man.

I decided to take my friend to another hospital.

I run to Shivangi. I ask one ward boy to help me took her to Taxi.

He help me and I ran for a taxi.

After some time I find a taxi.

I again ran to call Shivangi.

Me and that ward boy took Shvangi to a taxi.

And boom...

There were so many media.

They all attack us with so many questions.

What happened mam..?
Where were you going with that pregnant lady?
Is the hospital staff send you back?
Is everything happing because of Minster...?

I was so irritated by all these Questions.

I took Shivangi to a taxi and make her lay down in a taxi. I close the door.

And again all questions start.

I was out of my control then.

p: shut up you all.
Don't you all she my friend need a doctor?
The hospital is not treating my friend. and hospital security is not allowing us to take an appointment. now you all are not letting us go.
Please let us go.
Please.
We have no interest to be your breaking news.
Please for god shake live us alone.

After finishing I ran to a taxi and set inside.

I took Shivangi to other another hospital and by god's grace, she was all fine.

Her baby was fine.
She gives birth to a baby girl.

After a whole stressful day, something good happens.

I was so happy. That little girl looks like an angel.

She is a real angel. I am holding her in my arms and adoring her

S: Thank you so much Prtha.
Because of you me and my angel both are alive.

P: ohh madam stop all this formality. Take a proper rest.
We have to go home tomorrow.

We did all the paperwork.
I was sitting on a chair and adoring that little princess from a distance.

S: listen Partha go home and take a rest.

P: no I am not going anywhere.  I will stay with you here.

S: please go you are with me from the morning. I am sure you are tired.

We were talking and My papa came through the door.

P.D: Prathu beta go home I will stay here with her.

P: Papa you must be tired .you are in the cafe the whole day please go and take a rest.

P.D: I am not at all tired .you go home .now will play with this angel.

I didn't argue with them and I decided to go home.

Veer' a prove:

I reach home. And my feet were paining because of the kick she give me on my feet.

I was irritated with that stupid girl.

You can call it my ego but I just hate it after knowing that she is not at all afraid of me.

V: I will not forgive you...

I change my clothes and I was resting on bad.

Someone start knocking on my door.

Preeti: open the door veer.

I stud up for opening the door and saw so many notifications on my phone.
And read messages on my screen from our team.

The message was,

Sir, please see the news.
It is important.

I open the door and she came and told me to switch on the tv.

V: what happened di why everyone wants me to switch  on tv?

Di took the remote and the tv was on.

There was news like.

"Oberoi National Security " has lost all respect. They did not allow a pregnant lady to do her daily check-up "

"That lady was in so much pain"

"Rich people  don't have a heart"

Loot at the friend of that pregnant lady what she wants to say...

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