"The Strongest hearts have the most scars."
people who pretend to be strong are not really very strong .
Divya, a strong, independent women with her hollow heart was longing for the love she needed from her parents but did she got? nope!!!
she lo...
I walked out of the house following him behind closely... silently.
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We stood up near his car. While his friends took care of my belongings and take them in their car and drove ahead.
I was looking down at my hands...clasped in his hands.
And other hand has sonography reports.
" Why are you here Viraj??" I said in a low voice. He looks at me in sadness.
" Because I want to be with you and my baby!!" He said it in a firm tone.
" This is not some Bollywood movie where you like a hero comes to rescue me and that's the happy ending. Because that's not it" he nods and says.
" I know... And I swear I'm not trying to be a hero here either Divya. I'm here for you and my child " my heart skipped a beat at his words.
" Aaj toh tu.. tumhari Sadi thi na??" " I broke the marriage...I can't destroy three lives together..."
My eyes widened in shock.
"No...you didn't!! Right???"
He sighed and ran hands on his hair.
" I did yes Divya!!!...I can't bring myself to forget what we had done that night....What we have in between... I didn't want to be a father that his child would hate forever. I want to be a loving caring responsible father. Please Divya I'm sorry...let me take the responsibility..." His eyes were pouring honesty...but can I trust him.
He left me to suffer 3 months all alone. From working 7 to 11 , day and night then going to hospitals alone while womens would come with their husbands and I ???
I had suffered enough... voimitings, morning sickness, fainting on the road...I have taken care of myself very well. That I don't want to forgive him!!!
But can I blame him. It was also not a easy thing for him to accept this mistake of a baby...and If I became selfish today...it will be my kid suffering in the future...for father's love.
If he is here, leaving kritika, leaving everything behind... standing up for me and our child...I should consider his request right???
" Please Divya...I promise I'll never disappoint you" I looked at him in the eyes.
Sincere and honest look.
" Okay...." I whispered.
He smiled at me with tears in his eyes. He looks down at my hands...
" Whats that??" He holds the sonography reports in confusion.
" Proof of our baby's existence. The first sonography reports" I said with a small smile. He chuckled looking at reports.
" It's so small...so cute" he looks at me with a happy eyes.
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The house was silent like completely dead. It just doesn't look like a wedding house...an eerie silence filled the entire environment.
Gulping down, I looked at Viraj entering the main door slowly.
Car comes to haults. And he comes out of the driver's seat.
" Come out..." He holds the door for me. " Viraj... what if your mother??" He cuts me. " Don't worry... I'm always with you" he said in Sternly.
I came out of the car and walked towards the door with him. My heart was beating loudly against my rib cage. I know his mother will create a ruckus.
Viraj entered inside the house and everyone snapped their head at us.
I clutched his forearm. And look down.
" What is she doing here with you Viraj??" His mother comes asking her son.
" Maa...I want to talk to you about something important "
" No... first you tell me what she's doing inside my house...do you have any idea what she has done...to her family...to us..." I sighed deeply. I'm just tired of hearing people talking about me.
" Maa...hear me out once please will you??"
"Get outtttt!!!" She directly said it to me. I have no self respect left. Seriously.
"Maaa..." " You don't know she's carrying an illegitimate child of...."
" And that illegitimate child is my child maa... Viraj Malhotra' s blood and flesh." He shouted at her.
His mother stood still hearing him.
She looks at him in shock. " Kya kha??? Pagal ho gya Viraj... don't ever say rubbish like this"
" It's true aunty!!" I said.
" You shut fuck up... I'm talking to my son"
" Viraj you realise what you're saying..."
" Yes maa!!! I know what I'm saying..." " You left kritika for her. Don't you??" She whispered.
He looks down at the floor.
Suddenly his dad comes and slaps his son...I mean Viraj.
I palm my opened mouth. I was shocked.
" Viraj...how dare you??? How could you do this to her. And you left kritika to face the world... while you ran away..." Viraj closed his eyes.
" Dad...I had no options...I was helpless...I didn't want to destroy kritika' s life...I had to do it...I was a fool to leave Divya alone for 3 months..." His dad looked away from him in disappointment.
I saw the house decor in wedding aesthetics.
" You shouldn't have done this with kritika.she was hurt and broken because of you" Viraj looks down in shame.
" Dad...I want to marry Divya right now!!" His dad looked at us in shock.
" No you will not...she can take care of herself... give her money and tell her leave " his mother said it to me in hate tone.
Viraj chuckles.
" Maa.. I had that mistake once... I left her alone to suffer in this inhumane society but not anymore... I'm going to be with her and protect her for all the bads."
" Dad please...she had suffered enough because of my cowardness...I would rather not leave her alone in this world... even if I had to leave my home"
His dad raised his brows at his amusement.
" You want to take responsibility of something that you don't even know how to do "
" Dad...when you became a father, you were also an intern right... I'll learn. Just let us marry "
" No Rajveer...no...you wouldn't agree right!??" His mother asks her husband...
" Right now...it's not a good time...we will need to wait for at least a week for things to settle down...till then she can stay in another room."
His dad walks upto my side and stood at a distance from me.
He says looking at me. " Why did you do this?? To your family...to us and to yourself... there are so many ways to come out of this drastic situation but still why did you ruin your life ??" I looked down because I knew the answer but I can't say it.
Because I loved your son very much uncle. When I found one thing that he gave me...I wanted to cherish it forever my life... even at the stake of ruining my life.
I know it's insane... crazy.
But still it's love.
And I was crazily deeply insanely in love with your son.
