Love Me Thoda Aur 💕💞

8.

Kushagra's POV

She was finally awake after two hours.

The relief I felt when I saw her fine was something I could never explain.

She was looking at me with tears in her eyes while the doctors examined her.

The doctors asked her a few questions which she answered.

They said that she was fine and fainted due to extreme pressure on the brain and advised her not to put much strain on her brain.

All the while she was looking at me continuously.

As soon as the doctors went out, mummyji and papaji rushed to her and hugged her.

"Tu thik hai? Kya hua achanak se?"

(Are you okay? What happened suddenly?)

Mummyji asked and she nodded smiling weakly.

"Mai thik hu mumma. Doctor ne bola na thoda jyada stress le liye bas isliye."

(I am fine mumma. Doctor said that I took stress that's it.)

She assured everyone that she was fine and then said.

"Umm- mujhe Kush se baat karni hai kuch."

(I want to talk to Kush.)

I looked at her with the speed of lightening.

Did she just call me-

Everyone went out leaving us there and I continued to look at her.

She smiled sadly and held out her hand for me.

I held her hand and sat beside her. She kept her head on my shoulder and said.

"Bhut tang kia na maine?"

(I disturbed everyone a lot?)

I exhale sharply.

"Tumhe yaad aa gaya?"

(You remember?)

She nodded and I hug her hard. We both were crying silently.

After staying like that for some time she whispers.

"Hamara baby Kush?"

(Our baby Kush?)

I pull back and join our foreheads.

"I am sorry. Mai nhi protect kr paaya. Na tumhe na hamari bachi ko. I failed Maira. I failed as a husband and as a father."

(I couldn't protect. Not you nor our baby.)

She cupped my face and shook her head.

"You are the best husband Kush and I am sure you would have been the best father."

She kissed me softly and I pulled her closer feeling her after so long. 

It felt unreal. She was finally back with me, in my arms. 

We kissed each other soft and slow, imprinting the memory.

Breaking the kiss, we joined our foreheads and I whisper.

"We were having a daughter."

She looked at me with tears as she bit her lip to control her tears.

"Hamari Tara. Our little star who really is a star now."

She sobbed and hugged me hard and I too cried hiding my face in her neck.

We had decided that if we had a daughter we would name her Tara and if we had a son we would name him Tarush.