𝓢𝙏𝙔𝙇𝙀, shubman gill

20. pregnant

Naina sat with Aditi in the living room of their home, the soft glow of the afternoon sun streaming in through the windows. Despite Aditi's efforts to cheer her up, Naina wasn't feeling well that day. She had been feeling unusually tired and dizzy, her energy drained by the weight of her emotions.

Aditi watched her friend with concern, her brow furrowed with worry. "Naina, are you sure you're okay?" she asked, reaching out to touch her friend's hand.

Naina managed a weak smile, though her eyes betrayed the exhaustion she felt. "I'm fine, Aditi," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just a little tired, that's all."

Aditi nodded, though her concern lingered. "Well, if you need anything, just let me know," she said, her tone gentle and reassuring.

As the afternoon wore on, Naina's condition didn't improve. Despite Aditi's best efforts to take care of her, Naina's dizziness persisted, growing steadily worse with each passing moment. And then, without warning, Naina's vision blurred and her head spun, the world tilting dangerously around her.

"Naina!" Aditi exclaimed, her voice filled with alarm as she watched her friend sway unsteadily. Before she could react, Naina's eyes rolled back in her head, and she collapsed onto the floor in a heap.

Fear gripped Aditi's heart as she rushed to Naina's side, her hands trembling as she checked for signs of consciousness. "Naina, wake up!" she pleaded, her voice tinged with panic.

But Naina remained unresponsive, her breathing shallow and labored. With a trembling hand, Aditi reached for her phone, dialing emergency services as she prayed for help to arrive swiftly.

Minutes stretched into eternity as Aditi waited anxiously by Naina's side, her heart pounding in her chest. Finally, she heard the sound of sirens in the distance, a welcome relief amidst the chaos of the moment.

As paramedics rushed into the house, Aditi stepped back, her eyes filled with tears of fear and uncertainty. All she could do now was wait and hope that Naina would be okay, praying for her friend's swift recovery and the return of brighter days ahead.

As Naina lay in the hospital bed, surrounded by the sterile white walls of the room, her mind drifted in and out of consciousness. She could hear the murmur of voices around her, distant and indistinct, as if they were coming from far away.

Meanwhile, Aditi anxiously awaited news from the doctors, her heart heavy with worry for her friend. She paced the hospital corridor, her thoughts consumed with concern for Naina's well-being.

Finally, the doors swung open, and the doctors emerged, their faces alight with joy and excitement. Aditi's heart skipped a beat as she rushed forward to meet them, her hands clasped together in anticipation.

"Aditi, we have amazing news," one of the doctors said, a wide smile spreading across their face. "Naina is going to be okay, and there's even more. She's two weeks pregnant!"

Aditi's eyes widened in shock and disbelief, her hand flying to her mouth in astonishment. "Pregnant?" she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. "But how?"

The doctors nodded, their smiles warm and reassuring. "It seems Naina wasn't feeling well because she's expecting," they explained. "It's still early days, but everything looks promising. She just needs plenty of rest and care."

Tears of joy welled up in Aditi's eyes as the news sank in. "Thank you, thank you so much," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "This is incredible news."

As Aditi rushed to share the news with Naina, her heart swelled with happiness and hope. Despite the challenges they had faced, a new life was growing inside her friend, a beacon of light amidst the darkness, promising brighter days ahead. And as they embraced, surrounded by the warmth and love of their friendship, Aditi knew that they would face whatever lay ahead together, with courage, strength, and unwavering support.