i could feel the breeze against my skin.ofcourse i didnt care...i was happily riding my bike in and out of that heavy traffic.but one thing-i was much smaller than them,maybe the size of a mouse(yea,maybe someone used that doreamon gadget called smallight or something on me)...i was going in between the tyres of the huge trucks and coming out alive until i suddenly came to a standstill.i saw shilpa didi crossing the street although huge She was(that made sense to me then)i crashed over her.i screamed out,"shilpa di..."it got me to reality where i was sweating profusely.i found armaan running towards me."you okay?"he asked.i could only nod.he handed me a glass of water.he was running his fingers through my hairs.something took me by my throat,"armaan,i...i didnt do that to shilpa di.."tears welled in my eyes."i know sweetie you didn't...hey stop crying.i've got some good news too..."he smiled gently."shilpa di is just fine...its a boy..last time i checked both of them were absolutely fine,i checked just a few minutes ago"tears again welled up in my eyes."you are too much emotional to handle"haha..a faint smile escaped my lips."its a boy.i thought it would be a girl.a cute little girl"i frowned.i was just trying to forget my distress for a while..."well when we get married we can have as many girls as you want"he winced devilishly.i knew he was flirting or in a way trying to make me smile..i punched him a bit."oh,asmaara you dont know what i went through in this last 24 hours with you lying here."he hugged me for the last part.i saw mayank'eyes flinch.mayank? what is he doing here.from his expression it was visible that he had heard our conversation.i pulled back from armaan.i smiled at mayank.armaan went outside the room.he just couldnt stand even the site of mayank."have a seat mayank!"i pleaded."shilpa di asked me to check on you"he said coldly."she did?"i was literally smilling."and you are sitting here with the least sense of guilt,you b***h!!"he said those words with hatred.tears welled in my eyes.i cried profusely.for the rest my vision was blurred but i could feel armaan envelop me..he put me to sleep with the most care.he told me he had to go somewhere so i knew he was gone.
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