Echoes of MaAn: Love beyond Separation

||75|| Aadhya??

As I said earlier I just wanted to highlight teenage infatuation and pregnancy, so writ g this track. I don't encourage any kind of this business.

Aadhya had felt off for several days, but this morning was different. She couldn't shake the feeling of nausea and dizziness that had settled in since she returned from camp. Anupama noticed her daughter's pale complexion and distant demeanor, the way her eyes were often clouded with worry.

"Aadhya, are you sure you're okay?" Anupama asked gently, folding the dish towel as she prepared to clean the kitchen. "You've seemed unwell for days. You're not just tired, are you?"

"I'm fine, Mom," Aadhya replied, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Just... overthinking everything. I think I just need to catch up on sleep."

Anupama wasn't convinced. She had been keeping an eye on Aadhya and noted that her daughter had missed her period, an event that could easily explain Aadhya's sudden exhaustion and mood swings. It gnawed at her, a thought she couldn't shake. "Aadhya, if you're feeling anxious about something, you can always talk to me."

"Really, Mom, I'm fine," Aadhya insisted, a hint of desperation in her voice. She couldn't risk her mother discovering her secret; it was too much to handle.

That afternoon, Anuj, Aadhya, and Aadhyamaan were playing in the living room. Aadhyamaan was giggling as Anuj tossed him into the air, while Aadhya watched, her heart fluttering with warmth. Yet, as the laughter filled the room, Aadhya felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. The room spun, and she staggered slightly, trying to catch herself.

"Aadhya?" Anuj asked, concern threading through his voice. He reached out, but it was too late. Aadhya crumpled to the floor, unconscious.

"Aadhya!" Anuj shouted, rushing to her side as he caught her just before she hit the ground. Panic coursed through him, and he lifted her up, cradling her in his arms.

"Aadhyamaan, stay here!" he yelled, rushing toward the kitchen where Anupama was busy cleaning. "Anupama! Aadhya's not waking up!"

Anupama dropped the dish towel, her heart racing as she rushed into the living room. She gasped at the sight of Aadhya limp in Anuj's arms. "What happened?!"

"I don't know! She just fell," Anuj replied, his voice trembling. "Call the doctor!"

Without hesitation, Anupama grabbed her phone and dialed the family doctor. As the phone rang, she knelt beside Anuj, cradling Aadhya's head in her lap.

A few moments later, Dr. Mehta arrived, rushing into the house with his medical bag. He assessed Aadhya quickly, checking her pulse and listening to her breathing. After a few tense minutes, he stood up, his brow furrowed.

"Anupama, Anuj, she's stable but unconscious. We need to run some tests," Dr. Mehta said, his tone serious. "I suspect it might be something hormonal, but we'll confirm it. I'll be back shortly with the results."

Before he left, Aadhya began to stir, her eyes fluttering open. Anupama leaned in closer, her heart pounding. "Aadhya, sweetheart, can you hear me?"

Aadhya groaned softly, trying to sit up. "What happened?"

"You fainted. The doctor is here; he's going to help you," Anuj said, his voice steadier than he felt.

Aadhya's eyes widened in confusion as she struggled to comprehend the situation. "What's wrong with me?"

Minutes later, Dr. Mehta returned, his expression serious. "I have the results," he began, glancing around at the gathered family. "Aadhya is pregnant."

Silence fell over the room, a heavy blanket of shock enveloping everyone. Anupama felt the ground shift beneath her, while Anuj's face turned crimson with anger.