Arshi FF Surrogate Mother Part -1

 

 

 

 

Part-1

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

How could life be so cruel to anyone? Not a year had completed when he had lost his parents he was recovering from the shock when Deepti his wife entered his life as if a soothing cool breeze in the burning desert. He immediately felt a weird connection with her and after 3 months of dating they got married. All his pain and grief of losing his parents started to heal. She was a perfect wife anyone could ever dream of beautiful, gorgeous, the one who would understand him and be on his side no matter what. They both loved each other immensely.

 

 

As if life was not perfect he was blessed with a good news of the new entry in his world. A tiny baby who will be his. Who will share his DNA, Who will tell the world proudly "I am Arnav Singh Raizada's son. But now all his dreams lay shattered as he held a tiny eight months baby in his arms wrapped in a white cloth.

 

 

He could trade anything in the world if anyone would put life in this little baby. He felt helpless; The Arnav Singh Raizada who claimed to write his own destiny lay helpless as it spreads its dreadful wings around him. Holding the baby close to his heart and shedding the tears to his heart's content he put his baby in the cemetery to bid him adieu forever without even spending a second with him.

 

 

After the entire emotional storm in his mind he got back to the hospital. He had got a call from the hospital after he sat there in the cemetery for 3 hours taking his baby in his arms wrapped in the hospital cloth all silent, pale and white. He sighed as he stood in front of his wife's ward and then controlling his tears he opened the door and went inside. Its time to give support not to seek it he said to himself.

 

 

He went and sat besides her who looked very pale now from all the crying. As soon as he approached her she hugged him with all her might and said,

 

 

Deepti- Arnav we lost our Baby Arnav give me my baby back..(She said crying bitterly)

 

 

Arnav- Shh..Hey Deepti Don't cry baby we can always have a second one can't we?

 

 

Deepti- Arnav you think I didn't hear your conversation with the doctor... I know everything I know I can't be a mother ever in my life... They didn't even allow me to bury my baby Arnav...(she said hugging him more close to her. As if her breathing will stop if he didn't hug her.)

 

 

Arnav- (Tears tinkling down his eyes) - Please calm Down baby...We will surely find out someway or the other...(He said caressing her hair).

 

 

***A Wedding Hall In Delhi***

 

 

Panditji- Aap dono ka vivah sampanna hua.(You both are husband and wife now.)

 

 

The pandit said as the man filled the partition of the woman with sindoor(vermillion). Yes Shyam Manohar Jha and Khushi Kumari Gupta were married now. Though it was an arranged marriage she vowed to fulfil it till the end of her life. No matter what she will never leave the side of this man. Mrs. Khushi Jha she thought smilingly adoring a slight blush on her face.

 

 

Shyam looked at her with a grin and said-

 

 

Shyam- Chale(Lets Go?)

 

 

Khushi - Sure . I will just meet Mima before leaving to our sweet home. (She said smiling at him.)

 

 

Minaakshi Manik or as Khushi called her Mima was the warden of the orphanage Khushi grew in. She had taken care of Khushi since she was left in the orphanage who disagreed to accept her and didn't care a damn about her.  After Mima brought her brought her the proposal of Shyam Mnaohar Jha and looked expectantly in her eyes for a positive reply she couldn't help but say a yes.

 

 

She could have even given her life for her Mima's happiness which was there in her eyes then this was just a marriage. She went forward and hugged her Mima tight. If today her parents came to take her back even then she won't leave her Mima. She had to leave her now and go in a life where she wondered what her life stored for her.