Somewhere around the Sharma mansion, inside a specific room sat Virat, his concerned and worried expression showcasing the inner turmoil he was dealing with.
Dialing Rohit's number again for the nth time and it going straight to voicemail has him thinking about all the worst scenarios, it was almost midnight and Rohit hasn't returned back yet, and it worried Virat to no end, he kept his hand on his 8 months baby bump, silent tears making hai way past his eyes.
He tried to call Abhishek but his phone was switched off, Even though he hasn't been talking with shubman but the husband in him was so worried that he called shubman, he waited and when he was just about to give up, shubman picked up the call.
Virat: hello, shubman?
Shubman: ji bhabhi!
Virat: kaha ho tum? Tumhare bhaiya tumhare sath hai? Or abhi uska phone switch off aa raha hai?
Shubman: bhabhi wo Rohit bhaiya office mein he hain or Abhishek bhi.
Virat: kyu itne der tak wahi hai?
Shubman: Han wo actually krunal bhai or hardik bhai ke sath hai.
Virat: itne raat tak esa kya hua?
Shubman: bhabhi!
Shubman called out softly, his voice hoarse and choked with emotions he hadn't felt before, it felt like he was just about to cry and though Virat was angry on him, he couldn't help but soften his voice and ask.
Virat: kya hua shubman?
Shubman: they want justice!
Virat: krunal and hardik?
Shubman: yes, and I am definitely loosing this.
Virat: shubman?
Shubman: hmm?
Virat: tu unke sath nhi hai meeting mein?
Shubman: nahi mein bich se aa gya tha.
Virat: ab kaha hai?
Shubman: bhabhi Aaj ghar nhi aaunga, ek dost ke yaha rukunga.
Virat: kyu?
Shubman: bas ese he, kuch kam tha, thik hai bhabhi mein rakhta hu, bhaiya kuch der mein aa jainge.
Before Virat could say something Shubman cut the call, Virat sighed and tossed his phone away on the bed, wiping his tears he got up and made his way out of the room, his steps slow and carefully with a hand on his big baby bump.
He went to the kitchen and took out an apple, after chopping it into small pieces he went to the drawing room along with it, settling on the couch he selected one of the movie from Netflix to ease his stressed mind.
It was somewhere in the middle of the movie when suddenly Virat started feeling pain in his lower portion but thinking it off as a false contraction he shrugged it off but the pain gradually increased making him alarmed, he called Rohit but this time after a few rings he picked up.
Rohit: hello vi? Kya hua soye nhi abhi tak?
Virat: ro..please i..it's hurting I think the baby's c..coming.
Rohit: what? But but it's not the time-
Rohit was cut off by a painful scream that left virat's mouth, he panicked and immediately told Virat.
Rohit: I...I am just there bas thore der or vi..
Rohit continued to talk to Virat throughout the drive and the speed of his car increasing every passing second, he reached there just in about 15 minutes, hurriedly opening the main Door he went to Virat who was writhing on the couch in pain.
He immediately went and picked him up in his arms taking him to hai car, Virat held Rohit's shoulder tightly, the pain getting unbearable as the time passed by.
Rohit settled him in the passenger seat and took the driving seat, and he started the car, one of his hand clutching Virat's who squeezed it whenever the contractions would get more painful.
Virat: ro I...it's not the complete time, m..my baby.
Rohit: it's all fine vi, our baby will be all good and healthy, just don't stress so much baby.
Rohit pulled in the hospital parking lot and carried Virat inside, his steps hurried and urgent, the nurse sensing the emergency came with the stretcher.
As Virat was taken inside the emergency section, the finality of the situation settled on Rohit, his previously already stressed mind getting worried for his love of life and their baby.
A doctor came to Rohit who was sitting on the waiting chair, with a few papers stepped together.
Doctor: Mr. Sharma would please sign here, it's needed to continue the operation.
Rohit still in trance signed the papers and watched as the doctor went away to do the formalities while Rohit dialed Abhishek's number.
Rohit: hello abhi?
Abhishek: Han bhaiya? Aap log ho kidhar?
Rohit: Virat's in labour, tu baby wala bag leke aaja Ambani hospital.
Abhishek: sach mein?
Rohit: han tu bas jalde aaja.
Rohit ended the call and made a call to shubman who picked up at the last ring.
Shubman: hello? Ji bhaiya?
Rohit: Virat labour mein hai, Ambani hospital pohoch ja.
Shubman: bhabhi? Labour?
Rohit: ha ab pohoch yaha jalde.
Shubman: ji.
Rohit ended the call and put his phone aside and just then the door of the emergency room opened and a doctor came to Rohit with a small smile.
Doctor: "congratulations Mr. Sharma you're blessed with a girl"
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