Meri deewanagi
Is qadar hai bani
Ek lamhe mein
Maang le yeh zindagi
Havaale tere hai sab
Kuch na aata nazar
Kaisa jaadu hai tera
Tu mera safar~this is custom song written by me for Akaal.
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Akaal's pov
The room was shrouded in darkness.
She said divorce.
She said divorce.
She said divorce.
That was the only thing my mind was filled with.
The moment she said the word divorce, I was hardly able to process it when she sudden fainted.
I stepped back from her bed while my hands were shaking.
My mind couldn't process anything.
My wife, my life. She asked for divorce.
Divorce means going away from m-
No.
She's mine forever.
I wiped off the blood dripping down from my head with my hand aggressively and eyed Sukhman who had brought Noor to the hospital to hold our son.
Nirvair Singh Virk.
That's what we had planned to name if it'll be a boy.
Our Nirvair.
The one who has no enemies.
I started picking my wife up.
In my arms.
When suddenly a stupid nurse with a high-pitched voice came running and said,"aye are you mad! Why are you picking her up! She just gave birth-"
I didn't give her any reaction and Sukhman understood my expressions.
She instantly ran towards the nurse and said,"hey its okay, you go, everything is fine here."
"Fine? The lady is so weak Sukhman! She just gave birth! She-"
"I will take care of my wife."
Saying this, I quietly went outside.
"I'll call security! How can he-"
"You won't. Just know who is the senior here." Sukhman ordered and the lady kept quiet.
And without even looking at them, I walked away.
My guards were out by the time with my cars.
They opened the door and I sat.
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