Mugdha was staring at Siya, her mouth hung open.She could not believe her ears what she heard"I'm what?" she asked again to confirm that she hasn't heard anything wrong"You're pregnant Mugdha. You are pregnant with his child." Diya said sighing"I'm pregnant? A little life is growing inside me? Our child is inside me?" Mugdha said and placed her hand on her flat stomachShe cares about it as happy tears fall from her eyes."Diya have you informed him about this? I am sure he will come back after knowing that I'm expecting our child. Our first child." Mugdha said with hope"he refused to believe that it's his child Mugdha," Diya said breaking the last hope she had in herHer smiling face dropped as she heard it."he refused to believe that it is his child? Wasn't he the one whom I give my purity? Wasn't only he whom I loved and le

"Diya Sh...Shri...Shrinkhal is here. He...he... is the gr..groom. He...he is g..go..going to m...ma...marry N...Ni..Nitya.He is back." Mugdha said Diya is looking at Mugdha shocked. " What are you saying, Mugdha? Have you lost your mind? How can he be here? When he is... "Diya stopped herself from completing her sentence" I'm telling the truth, he is here. He is the groom. I can't be here Diya. I can't face him again. I have become strong for my kids. I can't be weak. Not again. "Mugdha said" But Mugdha, the groom's name is Pranav, how can it be Shrinkhal? "Diya said calmly" I don't know how. Nitya pointed towards him, "Mugdha said" but it's impossible," Diya said" Why is it impossible? He can marry Diya, don't forget he is a free bird. "Mugdha spatted the words written in the letter sent by him bitterly" OK first you calm down and

Time is passing at its own pace but for Mugdha it's running.She could not understand how one week passed so soon and Nitya's wedding rituals were going to start.Meaning she will again meet him.The only thought of him is enough for her to be scared.Scared of losing her control over her emotions.She is making Nitya ready for sangeet and mehendi function."Mugdha, do you like someone? Or have a boyfriend?" Nitya asked suddenly"no. Why did you ask suddenly?" Mugdha asked her suspiciously"oh, nothing serious just asking as you're this beautiful so I thought how can you be single but you proved me wrong anyway Today is my sangeet and everyone including you has to perform I'm telling you before hand." Nitya said"no Nitya I don't know how to dance." Mugdha said which is a pure lieShe is a very good dancer..

Mugdha slapped Samvab hard after he finished.He didn't react because he knew he deserved more.She turn towards Diya and give her a tight slap as well just like Samvab she didn't reacted as well. "how could you Samvab? And you Diya how could you? These horrible things happened. Nobody thought to inform me about these. Who the hell are you both to decide my life? Or who give you and Shrinkhal the right to decide for me? Shrinkhal decided that I should not know about his illness. You decide to not tell him that I'm pregnant. You both decide I should abort our child. Diya decides to not tell me that he is dead according to her. What I'm to you all? A joke or a doll whom you can do anything you want? Your brother thinks so low of me that he didn't tell me about It thinking that I will move on .Here I was cursing Shrinkhal and there he was struggling between death and life. Here I was crying over my fate and there you guys decided

Niyati is crying her heart out as she remembers what she saw.Niyati is twenty-three years old and is madly in love with her boyfriend, Naman for five years. She is an amazing author has written many famous books and immensely loved by the people for her unique writing style and humorous story plots. They both are of the same age and had not dated anyone before.Niyati went to Naman's apartment to surprise him when she caught him kissing another girl. This unexpected betrayal broke her heartAs a writer, Niyati’s most successful book is "Flames and Roses".She just started writing another book but doesn't know what to write next and seeing her boyfriend cheating on her isn’t helping to lift her mood. She is devastated and broken.Naman is calling her but she is not picking up his calls. She saw him last in the morning and now it's late at night. She’s just laying lifele