I want you to leave my son."
For a second I felt as if someone took my life from me. How could she say to leave Vivek that easily. Is this some kind of joke to her.
Can't she understand that leaving Vivek is heartbreaking. When you're married, your lives become intertwined, and the thought of leaving your partner is terrifying.
No I can't leave him. No---- never.
"Mummy (Mother), I--I can't."
"I am not asking for your opinion, rather I am ordering you to leave him. I can't see my son in pain and if he continues to stay with you, he will forever be in pain. You only have 10 minutes to see him for the last time."
Sneha was feeling as if she has been deprived of air for so long. Sneha began to cry harder, tears running down her face. Her parents hugged her and tried to soothe her down. She could hear her parents fighting and arguing with Vivek's parents but all she could think was ------ Her Husband.
Sneha ran away from all those people and made her way out of the hospital. Sneha yelled loudly, screaming at the top of her voice. The thought of Losing Vivek was driving her insane. She squeezed her eyes shut and shouted loudly.
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Sneha walked inside the room, where Vivek was shifted after the Operation. She was careful of not making a loud sound. Sneha tried to fix herself, and tried to hide the fact that she has been crying. At the Bed laid Vivek, monitors attached with his body. He had a white cloth wrapped around his head. He was still looking so cute while sleeping. Sneha moved to the other side of the bed, she was on the verge of tears. Sneha took a hold of his hand, letting her tears fall. She kissed his hand, and squeezed her eyes shut.
"I a-m s-o-r-r-y Vivek. I a-m s-o s-o-r-r-y . I l-o-v-e y-o-u. Please get well soon. I can't wait to hold you, hug you, kiss you. I love you so much. I am sorry that I caused you pain, I am sorry that you are lying on this bed because of me but I promise that I'll kill that Vikram. Mummy (Mom) is right that I have caused you enough pain and now I should leave you. Don't hate me for this."
Sneha continued while sobbing.
She couldn't understand what was more painful. Either to see Vivek like this or the thought of leaving Vivek. Her emotions were all over the place.Sneha was lost in her thoughts, telling herself again and again that it's her fault. Sneha left a sweet kiss on his lips. Her tears started to increase again.
"It's farewell time Vivek. I'll always love you."
"I LOVE YOU TOO."
Vivek whispered in his raspy voice. Which caught Sneha's attention.
"V-i-v-e-k---"
"Are you leaving me? Don't you love me?"
"N-o V-i-v-e-k it's not like that------"
"Shhhh calm down Sneha. I have heard everything that you said. Come here." Vivek motioned Sneha to come near him.
Within one second, Sneha rushed to Vivek. She sat by his side, her head on his shoulders.
"V-i-v-e-k-----" Sneha sniffed.
"Sneha calm down, it's okay. None of this is your fault. The one who is at fault is Vikram and he surely will get his punishment. But why were you trying to punish me. Do you really think that I would be able to live happily without you. Baby, you are my lifeline. You are so precious to me." Vivek said while stroking her hand lightly.
"I--I l-o-v-e y-o-u s-o m-u-c-h." She hiccuped.
"If you love me that much then prove it." Vivek said Smirking a bit.
Not knowing when it happened her lips were suddenly locked with Vivek's kissing him. Her eyes closed fearlessly, but the closure didn't let her see the darkness. His lips were firm against hers, but the kiss remained soft, gentle, slow.
They both loved each other, belonged to each other. They knew no one could separate them. No one.
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RomanceSneha Anand is a 23 year old final year MBA Student. She is Smart, hardworking, ambitious and a kind Girl. She loves her family a lot and has always fulfilled their wishes. Vivek Bakshi is a 26 year old Workaholic Person. He is an Engineer by profes...