Written by Trishla singh

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Happy Independence day guys

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Randhir came back to home thinking about the what he got to know some time before.

All this while he blamed himself for Sanyukta's miseries but he was not at fault.

He entered in the room only to welcome his beautiful wife waiting for him.

She was walking to and fro.

"Love mai aa gya now relax."he back hugged her.

She turned and engulfed him into a tight embrace.

"Itani der kyu laga di , I was getting worried for you."
she said.

"Bas kuch bahut hi important kam tha...jo pura karna jaroori tha."he said.

"Aisa kon sa kam tha."she questioned.

"You will know it tomorrow."he said flopping a kiss on her forehead.

"Tell me na don't create a suspense."she said stubbornly.

"Its a surprise wify...be ready at 9 am Hume kahi jana hai."he said.

"Okay."she pouted.

"Don't do it wify..."he warned her.

"Kyu kya hua...control ni hota."she giggled.

"Let me show you how to loose control."he said scooping her in his arms.

Rest of their night spent making love to each other.

Next day they got ready before sunrise.

"Rd where are we going this early..bolo na."she was asking him the same since they started their journey.

"Shhh...bahut bolti ho tum..bola na kuch der m pata chal jayega."he said.

Soon he stopped the car in the front of the temple.

"Randhir....hum yahan..achanak ..se."she asked him
confusingly.

"For your and baby's well being."he replied.

She had tears in her eyes seeing his concern for them.

Because Randhir was not a person who often visit temple.

But for her...for their baby he came here.

"Abb apka rona dhona ho gya ho to hum andar chale."he asked her dramatically.

She just nodded her head wiping the tears.

They joined their hands in front of God.

"Please God give her strength for tolerating the shock and pain she will face after some time...

Usse shakti dijiyega uss sachchai ko sehne ki bahut mushkil se bhula payi hai wo sab."he prayed to God in mind.

After praying they settled in the car again .He drove towards Parth's house.

"Hum Parth k ghar ja rahe hai?"she asked him.

"Yaa ussi se to kam hai."he replied.

He dialled Parth's no.

"Hey Parth m coming to your place be ready within ten mins."he said over the phone .

Within some time  they reached at Parth's house.He was waiting outside.

"Hey bro...hii Sanyu."he called her Sanyu deliberately.

Randhir fisted in anger.Parth smirked looking at Rd's stiff face.

He came forward to hug Sanyukta but Rd stopped him.

"Parth we are getting late chale abb."Rd said.

"Okay."Parth shrugged his shoulders and sat on the passenger seat.

"Umm Parth... You know we enjoyed a lot in Austria.. hai na Sanyu."Rd said.

"Yes Parth... It is a worth place to visit...kabhi chance mile to jana."she said excitingly.

"He visited there Sanyu...kyu hai na Parth."Rd said smirkingly.

Parth widened his eyes in shock.

"W..W..what...ar..are s..s...saying."he asked nervously.

Sweat beads started forming on his forehead.

"Truth Parth...your P.A told me."Rd said.

"He..is mad..pagal ho gya hai wo."Parth retorted.

"Randhir what are you talking about ."Sanyukta asked with a puzzled expression.

"This is your surprise love."Rd smirked..."just wait and watch."

He then turned to Parth.

"Parth don't  lie...ye dekho."he forwarded an envelope  to him.

"Ye kya hai.."Parth asked.

"Your hotel bills."Rd said.

"Kahin isse sach to pata ni chal gya.."Parth thought.

Randhir stopped the car near a bridge and came out.

"Why you stopped the car?"Sanyukta asked.

"Come out both of you."Rd ordered.

His eyes became dark due to anger.

Parth gulped down in fear. He slowly steppd out so as Sanyukta.

"Bahut maza aata hai na...tricks play karne m"he roared.

"Kya bak rahe ho randhir? ."Parth retorted.

"Jo tum sun rahe ho Mr. Parth Kashyap."Rd said.

Randhir came hell close to him and started punching him badly.Parth was pleading for his life.

"Randhir what are you doing leave him..mar jayega wo."Sanyukta shouted.

"Tumhe agar sach ka pata chla to tum khud iss kamine ki jaan le logi."he said still beating him

"Akhir aisa kiya kya hai isne."she asked .

"He is responsible for the death of our baby.......Jaan"Randhir cried.
Yes he called sanyukta as jaan, after a long time.

Since Sanyukta's first miscarriage,  sandhir departed their ways and divorced each other due to a huge misunderstanding.

Though they were married again with each other,  but their past was never burried.

Sanyukta was frozen.
Her baby....her first baby was killed.....by her own husband,  she thought.

"Mera bachha......Chinu. ...humara first baby......" sanyu touched her flat belly to feel her second baby.
But her eyes welled up for the loss she faced years back .
"Randhir humara pehla baby....kaha hai woh" sanyu looked at randhir blankly.

He knew she was in trauma again.

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Tbc.