Redemption

10..

Fuck!

That's all what came out of my lips as i hold her in my arms. Her little body hang in air loosely but close to my body. Thank God i turned around on time. Her head rest against my chest and it just had my heart beat faster than ever.

The guards tell me how she had not been eating, at all. I mean how  will our baby be stronger then? 

Stubborn woman!

I bow a little down to lift her in my arms and my heart nearly drop to my stomach when I realised how light she feels.

She is so weak. I can just feel it. I don't need to check if she had lost pounds. I know she must have. 

What could have happened if I didn't bring her out?

Have I done the right thing?

I gently hold her in my arms and walk slowly towards the big doors. I don't get any chance  to ring the bell because the door was already being opened by my one and only dad.

This will be the first time when I have done something going against him.

And I have a feeling that it's just the beginning.

He stand there still blocking my way in. I maintain the hard eye contact with him. I can't back out now.

"Is she dead, already?"

My glare get hard at the mocking in his voice. 

I quickly notice a servant behind my dad who was doing some cleaning around the house. He is older in age and I have seen him around the house many times. As a fact that I rarely live  in this house.

"Can you please bring her bag from the car? It's in the back seat." I said to him to which he nodded and smiled.

"No. He won't.  And I won't let a gangster enter in my house ever. You know I hate them.  All of them. These criminals....."

"Can you please bring her bag quick now I have work to do.."  I quickly repeated and make my way in gently pushing my dad.

"Why are you doing this? You never did this before to any of your girlfriends, why now? Why she?. who is she? Your new whor..."

This get on my nerves and I turn back swiftly

"Dad don't. Just dont complete it"

I don't need to answer him what she is to me. He won't understand.

"Randhir listen to me. All women are same she will also use you one day and leave. Are you listening to me? And I'm your dad you have to listen to me.."

"Not anymore dad. Not anymore." I utter and continue to walk upstairs and to my room.

I hear somethings being thrown and break downstairs but I really don't give a fuck now.

I was about to lay her down on my bed.

What if she freaked out when she wake up.? She don't want me for sure? She won't like to be in my bed now. And if she get freak out or angry it will affect my baby and I don't want that.

So I get out of my room and move to the next room which was a guest room. I was about to lay her down but then I noticed this room is painted recently so it have a paint smell in it.

What if my baby didn't like this smell?

I get out of that room too and go to a room next to that.

No no. I'm not doing it intentionally so I could keep her in my arms for longer time but I really care for her.

Okay okay. I admit.

It was 90% intentional. But I really care for them.

We entered the next room.

Yeah. It's perfect.

This was my room when I was young. Warm and cozy. The walls are big , white and cream colour  and the furniture is simple and elegant with more open space empty. 

I lay her down softly on the bed and cover her lightly with the blankets I saw there.  Then I went to open the curtains.

Then I quickly called our family doctor for a check up and I'm all done.

I slowly make my way to her laying body and sit down. I meekly place a hand on her belly. Just merely touch it by my fingers. I couldn't stop the smile that erupt directly from my heart.

I sigh softly closing my eyes.

Your daddy loves you, baby.

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