Healing The Broken Hearts

PROLOGUE

A 7 year old Ayra is collecting her old clothes for her new sibling who is coming in just few days. She is really happy and want to be the best elder sister. She runs to her parents room with a big cardboard box full of clothes and soft toys. Suddenly she heard her mother's scream

"Aaaaaaaah"

"Ira"

She ran from there leaving the box on the stairs. She saw her mother sitting on the couch panting hardly. She hurriedly fill a glass of water and gave it to her mother. Her mother asked her to call her father. Ayra took her mother's phone and called her Dadda who was working in his office received it in just two rings.

"Hello Dadda"

"Yes Princess"

" Please come home fast....mu..mumma is breathing heavily...she is cr..crying...come fast dadda"

As soon as Shekhar Singhaniya heard this he took his keys and ran to parking and started driving at inhuman speed and reached home in just 8 minutes which often took him 20 minutes.

He went to his room and saw his princess crying holding his wife's hand.

"Mumma breathe...dadda is coming"

He heard this and ran to his wife and took her in his arms and said

"Arya bring Mumma's delivery bag from the closet"

He took Shivani to car and made har lie on the backseat and Arya settled on the passanger seat with the dilivery bag in her lap. As soon as they reached hospital Shivani was shifted to emergency ward.

The doctor came and asked Shekher to sign the consent papers because they have to do a C- section and it was a pre mature birth which was risky for both the mother as well as the baby.

His heart broke after listening to this and he signed the papers with heavy heart

They started the operation and it went for Four hours. After the operation the doctor came out and said

"Mr Singhaniya I'm sorry we could not save your wife she is no more and your baby is also not healthy as it's a pre mature birth... currently she is on ventilator"

He could not believe what the doctor said. His face was emotionless as he could not digest the fact that the love of his life is no more. Ayra heard what the doctor said and she ran to her father and hugged him. She burst into cries. Her father started patting his hand on her back but he was still in shock.

" Dadda...Mu..mumma can't le..leave us... please bring her back da..dadda..pl..please"

That was the day when again a Singhaniya family broke and could never be the same again. Shekhar Singhaniya could not recover from this for few years but he had to pretend to be happy for his daughters.

Ayra never became the same bubbly girl again. She became a responsible elder sister of her Miru(Myra) and long lost the happy chirpy Ira of her mother. Now she is Ayra Singhaniya for world and Didu for Myra.