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Last Wish
[SLOW UPDATES] "When will you come Ayaan?! It seems like someone is too busy with work that they have almost forgotten that their marriage is just one month away!" Siya teased Ayaan through the phone. "I am coming soon my love.." Ayaan replied in his loving tone, the one which only she gets to hear. He traced her silhoutte through the phone as if trying to minimise their distance through digital touch itself. "Careful, Mr. Deshmukh, if you won't be here by the end of the week your bride might refuse to marry!" She teased him with a naughty smile. "Oh is it, soon-to-be Mrs. Deshmukh?!" He teased equally and her cheeks turned rosy pink. "Come soon Ayaan" she sing songed his name and cut the call. "Ayaan, love look no what this doctor is saying!!" She pleaded desperately. "Wake up and prove him wrong nah Ayaan!" After many tries when she did not get a reply from him, her tears finally broke free, "No no no NO AYAAN WAKE UP YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS! YOU KNOW NAH I HAVE NO ONE EXCEPT YOU THEN WHY?!" Her wails tear through the dimly lit hospital room. "Ayaan- I am scared... Wake up nah ple- please" "WHY DON'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME?!" Siya's scream echoed in the big cold room. "I can't- My brother-" Aarav, the younger brother of Ayaan replied in his low, shaky voice "YOU CAN AARAV! JUST DOVIRCE ME!!" Her voice was too broken from the continuous screams and cries from the past few days. "He took my promise- Siya." A tear slipped from his face. He was so heartbroken at the condition, at his wife's condition and also angry that he was not able to do anything to make her pain less. "I fuc-" before she could complete her knees gave out and there was blackness infront of her eyes. She fainted. So this was a little sneak peek, from this you all could guess that this story is gonna be hell emotional. So meet you in the chapter... And do carry a tissue box with y'all.
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