Author's pov  " Fine! Do what ever the fuck you want to do. You want this child in exchange of your life fucking fine with me. But remember one thing I will never accept this baby that I will get at the cost of your life. I will not even see the face of that killer baby. And no one of you can change my decision if you are stubborn then I am far more stubborn than you Oorvi Sheerazi. "Aarav said and left from there angrily  " go behind him and put some sense inside his brain." Zarun said to Arhaan  Who nodded his head in yes  " no need to go behind him. He always does this. When ever something does not work out according to him he just leaves from there. I do not want to live with him any more because of his behavior but my bad luck is I have no where to go as well." Oorvi said and cried more  Others did not comment on this because she is tel

 Author's pov  Shayari looked at his retreating back with confusion but decided to ignore him for some time. Right now her pain is more important than anything.  She is feeling like she will die any moment like any other girl on her periods. She can not even take some medicines to get relief from the pain. Doctor has prohibited her from doing that because of her health issues.  Soon enough Aarhan came with a heating pad and medicines along with warm milk.  "Tara, get up and take the pills with the milk then use this pad. It will help you with the cramps." Aarhan said softly something he rarely does with Shayari  Shayari looked at him wide eyed, her mouth hung open hearing this thing from Aarhan. She blinked her eyes twice to confirm that it is really Aarhan and she is not dreaming.  " What are you staring at? Get up.

Author's pov A few day later Shayari is making breakfast for the family members today. Though others asked her to not but still she is adamant to do so. Today she want to feed her family members with her own hands. It is not that she does not know how to cook, she is trained in that department but they are tense about her health. She has suffered very much in these days. Everyone is concerned about her. Her periods were a living nightmare for her. Girls know the reason but as the men had no idea except Aarhan they got tensed. "kya baat hai aj itni khus kyu ho ap Bhabhi jaan? Breakfast bana rahi ho khud se? Kuch hua hai kya? (wow! you seem so happy today bhabhi jaan! Did something happen? You are making breakfast by yourself?)" Zeenat asked taking a piece of cucumber that Shayari had sliced for sandwiches " kyu nahi bana sakti kya? Mujhe chef banna

 Author's pov "want to see if I will or not?" Aarhan asked Cockily and inched his face near to her but stopped when suddenly Zeenat entered their room "I did not see anything! I am sorry!" Zeenat said freaking out and turn around Shayari pushed Aarhan away immediately and Aarhan also backed out. "you should have stopped me when I knocked on the door." Zeenat said shaking her head "we did not say yes as well to come. Still you came inside a newly married couple's room." Aarhan mocked "oh really? Newly married my foot! You were saying for a few days that you will give her divorce as soon as possible and now you both are doing romance that too when we are supposed to leave. If you change your words so soon then how is it my fault?" Zeenat argued " we were not doing anything like you thought. Something went into my eyes so he was helping me nothing else. Do not use your brain too much

Author's pov "Ohh! Yeah time passes, that is what we need right now. I will tell you." Shayari said looking at him with a smile but she was hurt by his lack of emotions but did not shown it on her face "as you know! Wait, actually you do not know anything. So yeah it was a rainy day when my mother died the storm was hitting with too much force. By the end of the storm I lost her. Then one rainy night they bought my father no his dead body. That night was also the same rainy and stormy night. Then my aunt (mother's sister) left me in front of Sheerazi mansion on a rainy and stormy night and I never got to know anything about her after that night. So yeah stormy and rainy nights have only taken things from me so I have developed a phobia of it. I can not help myself in this case. This are my fear and biggest miseries As well" Shayari said looking at the window where rain is splashing in full force A sad smile spread on her lips. Aarh