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"Please open the door," I shouted but he locked the door and shut off the lights.
She broke one of his rules so , he punished her by staying one night on the terrace in the heavy rain.
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Her fiance, Rudra Singh...
First of all sorry for not updating this whole week as I was busy in my exams but from today I will be on time.
This chapter contains 4.2K words (longest chapter ever I wrote) take it as compensation😉
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I woke up by sun rays falling on my face . I rubbed my eyes and looked at my jaana laying in front of me . I always wanted to see her face first when I woke up but not like this She was laying on the bed like a lifeless body.
I stood up and kissed her forehead before walking inside the bathroom.
I did my daily morning chores and went to gym. From when she slipped into coma I come early from work and left late. First I didn't want to leave her but my presence is also important in my office. I didn't believe in god but now daily I pray to god for my jaana's health.
After doing a workout for almost an hour I walked inside the bathroom of our room and took a shower. I changed in my work clothes and walked inside the bedroom to see my baby sitting there holding jaana's hand in his hand talking to her. I walked towards him and sat beside him.
"Good morning champ," I greeted him.
"Good morning dadda," He greeted back smiling but that smile didn't reach his eyes.
"Done talking to mommy?" I asked him.
This is his daily routine after waking up he first come here wish good morning and talk to her for sometime.
He nodded. His facial expression changed from normal to sad.
"What happened baby?" I asked him.
"Dadda , tomorrow is the Annual function in my school and the teacher said that everyone's parents and family should come but mommy," He paused and looked at Ada with tears in his eyes.
"I prepared a song for mommy and I wanted her to come," He said.
"Don't worry bache I'll come and your mommy can't come but she will listen your song," I consoled him.
