My husband

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Let's pray and fight for an innocent doctor, a woman, a human gets justice 🙏.

Justice must be served.

I know i am a week late but i literally had no time to type.

And about the story "Dharam patni" if any Readers are here. I am extremely sorry i couldn't be regular on that book. That story revolves around two huge crazy rich families, media, celebrity, celebrity life, fame game, personal problems, family dispute, past, secrets, misunderstanding, mental traumas, revenge, friendship, business topics, slow burn romance between all the couples and it will take really a lot of time to put the plot together so i decided i will type everything first and release it once. So please wait for me.

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Bhanu Verma

A loud shot rings in air, i had my eyes closed hoping to get shot but nothing happens, an eerily calmness surrounds me as cool air brushes waking goosebumps.

I blow out relived breath and open my eyes, the exact moment Arjun turns back. My eyes flew to his chest, red spreads on his crisp white shirt, a huge hole right on Arjun's chest.

I can't breathe, shaking irrevocably, i lift my eyes to see his, but instead of pain i see relief in his eyes. He is relived that i am not hurt even though he is...he is...one who got shot.

My throat dries, vision turns blood red, all i see is blood, lots of blood. I never felt like this, panicked when i do surgeries, see blood but now i can't even breathe.

The only thing i see is him drenched in blood. Because of me. Because of me. Because of me. Because he tried to protect me, because of my fucked up family.

Arjun was about fall on ground when i finally find strength to hold him, i press my both hands on his wound as my life depends on it.

"No..no,no,no...no please..please " he coughs blood, "Just... stay stay with me..." i beg him.

Life can be so unpredictable and can fill upside down in a fraction of a second. A hour ago or so, i yelled at Arjun and ordered him to leave but now i am begging him for to stay, while holding him in my arms and cry.

I press his wound hard with one hand while tapping my cheeks with another "Arjun...stay with me, don't close your eyes. Arjun.. Arjun please keep your eyes open. Arjun... Arjun... ple... please.... please" i beg him in tears.

He caresses my cheeks and choke out, " i am sorry, forgive me!".

God even now he's thinking about that. "No!...i won't...i will not...not ..if you...leave me!" I cry hardly while he smiles. I won't forgive him if he leaves me.

That's not happening, he has to stay, with me! Arjun sighs as his hand falls limp to his side, eyes closed, blood keeps flowing, forming a pool beneath his body.

No.

No.

No....

"Aa...Ar...Arjun!? ...Arjun!" I call him but he doesn't respond, his face is pale, lacks any expression, his massive build in unmoving, lifeless.

He's going away, life is being snatched away from him. I had to do something, I..."Mam, let's take him to hospital!" Bhairav shouts as he carries Arjun, i run along with them pressing on gash on his chest.

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