We belong together

Meera~

I was lying beside him on the hospital bed. With my hand wrapped around his torso and face on his neck.

Each breath he took through that oxygen mask was a reminder that he fulfilled his promise. He made it. He is alive.

He is mine and even in the state of unconscious his fingers gripping was mine. "Oh Abram, where do I put my overflowing love for you?" I leaned up and kissed his jaw.

His long lashes was resting over his cheeks, he looks peaceful as if he has been resting after doing so much work.

But hasn't he done so much work? Always talking and yapping. Meera this, Meera that and when he is not talking he is doing things to my body.

The proof I am carrying inside me. I brought his fingers to my mouth and kissed them. "Please wake up".

I have decided that I will tell him. Maybe he won't hate it. Maybe he will pull me in his arms and say that he is happy.

Maybe this baby will do some magic in our marriage which is cursed from the beginning.

Four months have passed and a l