Abhishek Mishra

Drama Romance Thriller

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Abhishek Mishra

Drama Romance Thriller

Beyond Love

Beyond Love

25 mins
318


Reema bends over, touches her lips on Ankush's, and rolls her tongue in and around his lips and mouth. Ankush pushed her away and fanned her away to leave in frustration. Reema was stunned by his behavior as she wasn't expecting it from him. She thought Ankush would be happy to see her this way, but she was unsure what had gone wrong and what had happened to him. She was thinking about it, but simultaneously she prepared tea for Ankush. After 20 minutes, she again entered the room where Ankush was busy writing the story. She kept the tea on the table and asked Ankush, “Is everything okay?” He ignored her and continued with his writing. Reema felt annoyed, and she left without asking anything further. After 30 minutes, Ankush completed his story, so he thought of taking a break. That’s when he realized that Reema was telling him something. So, he got up, took the empty cup, kept it in the washing area, and walked towards the living room.

Reema was sitting on the couch and busy watching TV. 

Reema! Were you asking something?

Nothing, I've been watching a series, and it's awesome! You must watch it too!

But, a few minutes before you came to me...and you were saying something!

What? I have been watching T.V. for the last 3 hours, and I have not got up at all in between. By the way, will you have tea? I am going to prepare it now!

Again!?

What do you mean again!? 

I mean, you gave me tea sometime back!

Reema laughed louder. 

Seriously! I guess something's wrong with you...I would never give you tea after lunch!

But I had tea and kept the cup in the wash area! 

That must be the one I gave you in the morning! 

Ankush was a little surprised, and he thought if Reema hadn't gotten up from the couch for the last three hours, then who had given him tea? He looked lost, but he thought to remain silent. 

So! Now, will you have it or shall I only...

Yeah! I'll have it!

Reema then nodded her head and went to prepare tea. While preparing tea, she always kept talking to Ankush.

What are you writing today?

Something amazing! 

Would you mind telling me something amazing? 

But I think you won't like this kinda story! 

Yeah, but I do enjoy it sometimes! 

Ankush then got up, came and stood next to Reema, and started telling his story. 

The story was of a husband (Aniket) and wife (Sayeda). Aniket is a famous filmmaker who loves his wife, Sayeda, more than anything else. One day, Aniket was busy reading the script of his upcoming movie; that’s when Sayeda came and kissed him; as he was busy, he pushed her away and continued reading and analyzing the script. Sayeda felt annoyed and irked by Aniket’s behavior. But she made up her mind and went to prepare tea for him. She came back with tea after 20 minutes and asked Aniket what was going on. Is everything okay with him not? But he didn’t bother to respond to her. She felt disgusted and went out in anger and continued to do her work. Soon, Aniket finished his work and came to her and asked her if she was telling him something, but she said she had not gotten up from the couch for the last 3-4 hours. Aniket was surprised as he saw her next to him. But he chose to remain silent. Then Sayeda was preparing tea, and she asked Aniket, but Anket said he already had tea. Hearing it, she started laughing and said, not sure! Maybe some hot model would have served you tea. Aniket was stunned and shocked as to how this could happen.

Then after 15-20, when she came back with tea, Aniket was not on the couch. She then checked the bedroom, bathroom, and second bedroom but did not find him. So, she got worried. Then she went down and checked everywhere but didn’t find her husband. She was getting tenser now. She was thinking, how come all of a sudden Aniket could disappear? She was worried and tried calling Aniket, but the phone was ringing, and no one picked up the call. She returned to her flat and realized his phone was on the couch. It scared her a lot, and she was about to call the police station, but her doorbell rang. She thought it might be her husband. So, she went and opened the door in anger. “Where the hell have you been?” When she looked up, she realized it was Aniket’s parents.

They were surprised that Sayeda was talking to them this way and in this tone. Her mother-in-law (Ananya) asked her, “What happened, beti?” She said, “Aniket was sitting here, but all of a sudden, he went somewhere; I have been searching for him for the last 1 hour.” Ananya was scared, and she looked at her husband (Bhoosan). Both were very scared, but they somehow gathered the courage and informed Sayeda that her husband and their son Aniket had died in a plane crash three months before. Sayeda was shocked and could not believe it. She tried to show the evidence, but they continued repeating it. Then they handed over the death certificate of Aniket, as they came to hand over his death certificate and bank papers. Seeing this, Sayeda cried crazily, and Ananya and Bhoosan consoled her.”

Wow! What a heart-wrenching story. Good, you are turning out to be an excellent writer. Keep it up. I and My blessings are always with you.

Ankush was about to respond to Reema; his doorbell rang. He opened the door. It was Reema’s parents. Ankush touched their feet, smiled, and asked them to get in. They also thanked Ankush and got in. Then Ankush called Reema.

Reema! Your Mom and Dad are here!

Reema’s mother (Sumati) looked at Reema’s Dad (Utkarsh). They seem to be worried and sad.

What happened? Is everything okay?

We are okay, Damad jee… But…

Sumati put her hand on Utkarsh’s shoulder, and Utkarsh looked at Sumati.

What happened, mama? Is anything bothering you?

Beta Jee, Reema already died six months before while delivering the baby!

Ankush seemed to be worried, and he felt agitated.

How dare you talk like this? That too about your daughter? How can you?

I can understand, Damad jee, that you loved her so much, but now is the time that you should accept the truth. Reema, your wife, and our daughter died six months before. 

What the hell? Arey, she is here! Preparing tea, I am not sure why she is not coming in front of you.

Ankush then ran to the kitchen; Utkarsh and Sumati also ran along. There was no one in the kitchen, and water was boiling in the saucepan. Sumati went ahead and turned off the gas. They consoled Ankush and handed over Reema’s death certificate to Ankush. Utkarsh and Sumati suggested that Ankush take care of himself and accept the reality that Reema is no longer alive. Ankush is still confused about how Reema’s parents talk like this about their daughter. He is still not able to accept that Reema is no longer alive. He kept thinking that Reema was angry with Ankush, so she went somewhere. To stop thinking more about Reema, he kept himself busy with writing. Ankush is a writer; he writes novels and also works as a screenwriter. He specializes in Suspense, thriller, and mystery writing.

His stories were able to create buzz and difference. His short story “Bepannah Pyar” went viral and helped him own several national and international awards. He represented his stories at several international film festivals. When Ankush was called to receive the award, he addressed and dedicated his speech to Reema. He apologized to Reema through her speech and requested her to come back. The entire film fraternity and Reema’s parents were shocked when Ankush talked about Reema and requested her to return.

One day he went to Berlin to represent his short film “Rachana”. The festival was for two days. Other language movies would be screened on the first day, and Ankush's short film was scheduled for the second day. On the first day, after the festival, many people explored Berlin, but Ankush decided to stay back in the hotel to complete his other screenplay. He decided to visit the restaurant for lunchtime, so he got ready and went for lunch. He ordered food and a glass of Pinot Noir. He then was waiting for his food, but something suddenly blew away Ankush’s mind.

A girl just went past him, which made him feel the presence of Reema. He was looking at the girl, but as the girl was walking opposite, he could not see her face. Looking at the girl, Ankush was trying to figure out who she was, but hardly he could figure out something.

 Even from behind, the girl looked exactly like Reema, but before he could conclude, he wanted to be double sure. Because till now he had not seen the girl’s face, whom he was guessing to be Reema. So, he was waiting to see her face. Ankush controlled himself and tried to focus on his food, but his mind and heart were stuck on the girl, and he was still waiting to see her face. Finally, after 15 minutes, it was difficult for him to resist. So, he walked up to the table and saw the girl’s face. Ankush was stunned and surprised by the girl, who looked exactly like Reema. Ankush called her “Reema”, and she didn’t respond and continued to talk to her friend. But Ankush kept calling her Reema, which irked the unknown girl; after a few seconds, she yelled at him.

Do I know you? And who the hell are you? 

You don't know me?!

Ah! Are you the same famous writer who wrote “Bepannah Pyar” right?

Yeah! But to you, I am more than just a famous writer!

The girl made a weird face hearing such a cheesy line from Ankush.

Sorry?

Yeah! You're Reema, and I'm your husband, Ankush!

What the f..k! Who's Reema, and who's Ankush? I think you have some misunderstanding, boss. My name is Geisel Monteria.

What! Then why did you respond when I called you Reema?

I never responded. You have come up and started addressing me, Reema. 

Geisel started getting irritated and was looking for the restaurant manager. Ankush was standing in front of her and staring at her continuously. 

Ah! You are impossible! Look, I am one of your fans, so I have been tolerating you till now. Otherwise, I would have sued you. I am telling you for the last time that I am not Reema. I am Geisel Monteria.

Ankush looked puzzled, and his facial expression looked like he had some pain in his entire body.

Look! I was born and bought up in Berlin. My parents were from India, but I have never been to India. My parents were settled here in Berlin even before my birth, and I work for Indian Embassy in Berlin.

Ankush still looked surprised, and his looks were pinching Geisel a lot.

So please stay away from me and excuse me.

Ankush didn’t bother to have food and stormed out of the restaurant. He started researching Geisel Monteria. He checked with Indian Embassy in Berlin and realized that Geisel had been working in the Berlin Embassy for the last five years. He was shocked that it was not his wife, Reema, but Geisel Monteria. But his heart is still not ready to believe.

Moreover, he had seen a spark and love in Geisel’s eyes, which was not letting him believe that it was not Reema. He tried to absorb the truth, and the more he tried to absorb it, the more it was bothering him. He then thoroughly investigated what had happened that night in the hospital. So, he called up to the hospital, where Reema was admitted during her labor pain. They were not ready to share the details with Ankush. He reprimanded them but no results. He then decided to fly back to India immediately. He booked his tickets and left for the Airport immediately, as he had a flight in another 4 hours.

The next day his movie was planned to be screened, but for Ankush, this was more important than his movie screening. So, without bothering about his movie screening at the Berlin film festival, he left for Airport and boarded his flight to India, Mumbai. He returned to Mumbai on the very next day. He went to the hospital directly after he landed at Mumbai Airport. He tried asking in reception, but they were not ready to share any information with Ankush. It irked him, so he asked in the reception to meet the doctor, Sushmita Pradhan, whom they were consulting. The receptionist knew that it would not be safe for them to allow Ankush to meet doctor Sushmita. So, they informed Ankush that Dr. Sushmita Pradhan was no longer working in the hospital. It further frustrated Ankush, so he started shouting and yelling at the receptionist girl. It created a big scene. The receptionist feared getting exposed, so she told the security guard to move Ankush out of the hospital. The security immediately rushed in and pushed Ankush out of the hospital. The security threw him as if he was throwing garbage in the dumping area. Ankush got hurt, but he didn’t bother about it and was still trying to know the truth.

He was sure that the way the hospital people reacted cleared his doubt that something they were hiding. He was still trying to get inside the hospital and meet Dr. Sushmita Pradhan. He kept trying for an hour, and after an hour, a Volkswagen Polo came and stopped in front of him. The car was on a high beam, so he could not see the person’s face, but he could make out from the voice that it was a female.

Without asking any questions, please get inside the car.

Why? Who the hell are you?

Is that what you want to know? I thought you were here for something else.

When Ankush heard it, he realized the person might help him get all his answers. So, without wasting much time, he immediately got into the car.

The moment he sat in the car, for some reason, he still couldn’t see the face of the person. Ankush was surprised that if the person wanted to help him, why did she want to keep her identity secret from Ankush? All such questions created a tsunami inside his brain, but he held his nerve because he was more interested to know the truth.

They kept roaming on the road for several hours. Morning 8:30 am, the car stopped in front of Ankush’s apartment. Ankush got down from the car and looked shocked, rattled, and extremely angry. He was desperate to know why they did it with him. He was boiling in anger. Ankush was wholly engrossed in his thought and didn’t realize when he reached inside his flat and sat on his sofa. Suddenly his doorbell rang, and it broke his flow of thoughts. Ankush opened the door, and it was Reema’s Parents, Utkarsh and Sumati. Ankush looked in the hangover of his thoughts, so he gave a blank look to them. Ankush checked the time and didn’t even realize it was 9:30 am. Before Ankush could ask them anything, Utkarsh looked very angry at Ankush.

Ankush, what’s happening? What the hell do you think you are doing? Why the hell you had to create such a nuisance in a public place? Wait a minute! You were in Berlin, when did you come back? And why the hell you created such drama in the hospital? 

The question pulled Ankush back to the world of reality. Utkarsh's tone sounded a bit harsh.

Why? How is it relevant to you? By the way, why the hell did you do it with me?

Utkarsh looked shocked and tensed the moment he heard this from Ankush.

What the hell did I do to you?

Sumati interrupted Ankush

Ankush beta, we have not done anything to you. We always pray for you.

By the way, why are you so excited? I have not asked you anything. Did I? How did you know I went to the hospital? How did you know that I am back from Berlin? 

Sumati and Utkarsh were trapped, only looking at each other and wiping their sweat.

Kya hua batao aap logo ko kaise pata chala? Kya hua? Waise mujhe pata hai ke aap logo ko kaise pata chala?

Utkarsh and Sumati looked scared. They kept on wiping their sweat.

The one who died was Geisel Monteria, who was identical to my wife, Reema. Geisel worked in Indian Embassy in Berlin. For all your kind information, Reema was alive and is still alive. She only delivered a dead baby. After the delivery, she had no consciousness, and you both took advantage of it. Because when the delivery was going on, you saw nurses and ward boys taking Geisel on a stretcher, and she was brought to the hospital due to a heart attack. And then you planned this devious game. When you learned that Reema delivered a dead baby, you also heard that Geisel died from a heart attack. So, you bribed the doctors to exchange the body and sent money to those doctors every month to keep your secret buried inside their hearts. So they were not ready to reveal it to anyone. Not only that, but you also threatened Reema at the same time that if she ever tried to contact me, then you would kill me. It was the reason why she agreed to be part of the game with you. Otherwise, she would not have agreed with this cheap game ever. By the way, what did you get by doing this? Apart from satisfying your false ego.

Utkarsh and Sumati were irked by whatever Ankush told them, and they burst into anger. Ankush was expecting it. Before Utkarsh and Sumati could respond, the doorbell rang. Ankush opened the door and reprimanded Utkarsh and Sumati not to act smart. Utkarsh was boiling in anger and could not resist himself. He charged Ankush by holding him tightly by his neck. Sumati stopped him and told him to control himself.

Wait! We have almost made this bastard look mad to the outer world, so wait for some time and let us open the door. Trust me; whatever he is saying, no one is ever going to believe it.

Utkarsh stopped and released Ankush. Ankush gave a weird and mysterious smile, and Sumati went ahead and opened the door. Sumati and Utkarsh were shocked to see the police. As soon as the door was opened, the police handcuffed Utkarsh and Sumati. Utkarsh and Sumati fumed in anger.

Officer, who the hell do you think you are? What the hell are you doing? You should arrest this bastard (Pointing towards Ankush) and put him in a mental asylum, as he is dangerous to our society.

Sr. Officer (Nirman Singh): Sirjee, aap yeh court ko decide karne dijiye ke koun samaj main rehne layak hai ya nahin.

It further irked Utkarsh and Sumati. They looked at Ankush as if they were going to kill him on the spot. Ankush was still smiling mysteriously. Suddenly, Dr. Sushmita Pradhan entered, and Reema entered the house.

Utkarsh was shocked to see Reema, but before they could ask her anything, Reema gave them a nasty look.

Why? Why did you do this? Main aapko sar aakhon me rakhti thi. Ankush bhi aapko aapne mummy pappa se zyada pyar karta tha. Fir bhi aapne yeh kiya?

Ek minute! Beti. Officer aapke paas kya sabot hai ke joh yeh bastard keh raha wahi sach hai?

Sir sayad se aap mujhe bhul gaye ho. Aapne mere senior doctor, receptionist, aur ek ward boy se kaha tha ki Geisel toh mar chuki hai, toh uski body Reema se badal dene ke liye. Aur aapne hi Reema ke naam ki chitti usi ward boy ke haton bheji thi. Us letter ka na maine photo kheench liya tha. Woh letter main kya likha tha woh toh Ankush aapko bata diya hoga. Waise abhi woh letter police ke paas hai aur aap ki beti Reema ka statement bhi.

Utkarsh and Sumati were shocked, and they looked at each other.

Sir aapko abhi aur sabot chaheye? Agar chaheye toh uske liye aapko police thane chalna padega. Kyun ke woh doctor, receptionist, ward boy sabne aapna gunah kabool kar liya hai. Aur unho ne utna sabot diya ke jiske binah pe main aapko court main pesh kar sakte hain. Toh Chalen sir?

Saying this, he dragged Utkarsh and Sumati. They were constantly looking at Ankush and kept biting their teeth in anger. Ankush was continuously giving a mysterious smile to both of them.

Reema couldn’t resist herself, and she ran and hugged Ankush. Dr. Sushmita Pradhan smiled and looked at Ankush. Then suddenly, Ankush and Sushmita Pradhan exchanged a few weird and mysterious smiles with each other. Dr. Sushmita also winked at Ankush and lip-synced, “You are just brilliant, but please stay away from me”. 

Ankush also responded to her lip-sync with lip-sync, “Thank you, doctor”. Ankush then took permission from Reema and handed over an envelope to Dr. Sushmita. Dr. Sushmita later opened the envelope with a cheque and a letter. The letter says, “Thank you, doctor, it would not have been possible without you. I will make sure I would not have to meet you again for the rest of my life.” Dr. Sushmita smiled and nodded. She looked at the cheque, as it had an amount of three crores. She smiled, shook her head in agreement, and left.

On the other side, Reema apologized to Ankush for her parents.

I am sorry, sweetheart! Because of my mom and dad, you had to suffer a lot. I will make sure no one ever comes between us and our love.

Oh! Thank you, Darling! It didn’t suffer at all. I thoroughly enjoyed it because I knew it would bring you closer to me than before. So, anything for you, baby.

Reema smiled. Ankush smiled, pulled Reema towards him, and kissed her while his tongue rolled deeply inside her mouth. After a few seconds, they both kissed each other with equal passion.

It’s been a long since we had tea peacefully. So, let me prepare tea.

Wow! Nice idea. I missed your masala tea.

Reema went into the kitchen to prepare the tea. Ankush also went inside his room to complete his story that had been pending for a long time. Before Ankush could start his pending story, Reema called him for tea, and he came like an obliged child. They had tea together. While having tea, Ankush told Reema that he had written a breathtaking story.

I have written an incredible story. Would you like to hear it?

Arey! Nahin rehne do… Ab tak yeh story se ubhar nahin payee aur ek story sun ne ki patience nahin hai… Waise bhi mujhe tum jaisi story likhte ho waise story mujhe pasand nahin ati. Mujhe toh romantic story bahut pasand hai. Tum romantic story likho toh batana, who sunungi.

Okay, may I've your permission to complete my pending story!? 

Yeah! Please continue, sweetheart! 

Ankush then continued to write his story, “Beyond Love” it was pending for a long time because Ankush could not find a compelling climax. Now, he had something stunning in his life, which would be his biggest motivation to draft a breathtaking climax.

Ankush closed his eyes to recap everything that had happened since the delivery day.

One day Ankush heard Sumati and Utkarsh talking about a plan to separate Ankush and Reema. He heard Utkarsh say something that Ankush never expected because he treated them like his parents.

I hate that bastard Ankush. We are Khanna’s, the royal Punjabi family. I don’t like a Dalit man trapping my daughter in his fake love. He also trapped Reema strongly in his fake love and took him away from us. I wish I could have shot him the day he entered our house. But that day, I was helpless, so I agreed with Reema. Now, finally, I got an opportunity to destroy that bastard. I couldn’t bear him and his name, and it was difficult for me to see him along with our daughter.

I, too, can’t bear him with Reema, but do you have a plan?

Yes, a foolproof plan. Let’s kill Reema’s child inside her womb. I knew a few doctors who would help me do it and keep it secret. If we can kill their child, then it will break them. And they both will be separated from each other.

Wow! What an idea. Let’s do it.

Ankush was stunned when he heard it. He couldn’t believe Reema’s parents were talking about their daughter and son-in-law. That day, Ankush decided to play a game and trap them so they would realize it for the rest of their lives. But before doing it, he confirmed with Dr. Sushmita Pradhan. He showed her all the medicines. Dr. Sushmita Pradhan confirmed that these medicines would kill the child inside the mother’s womb.

But she confirmed to Ankush that whosoever prescribed these medicines they were very clever than anyone’s expectations. Ankush looked surprised. Then Dr. Sushmita Pradhan informed Ankush that with the help of these medicines, the baby’s lungs and heart would become weak. So, at the time of the delivery, the baby could not survive. So, in short, the child will not die inside the mother’s womb but at the time of delivery. It irked Ankush, so he planned the entire game to teach Utkarsh and Sumati a lesson. He convinced Dr. Sushmita Pradhan to help him, and in return, he would help her move out of the country. Dr. Sushmita Pradhan was trying to relocate to Germany. So, Ankush confirmed to Dr. Sushmita that he would help her move to Germany.

Ankush was a writer and could also do a little bit of mimicry. So, he used his mimicry skills to deal with the Sr. doctor, ward boy, and receptionist. None of them had seen Utkarsh during the entire process. But Ankush made sure to introduce himself as Utkarsh; when he dealt with them. Ankush not only introduced himself as Utkarsh but along with the introduction, he also mentioned that he was the retired DCP of Mumbai police. Ankush was also using Utkarsh’s coat, which he used to wear before retirement, and a watch, which Reema gifted to Utkarsh. But no one knows that Reema gifted the same watch to Ankush, which he never used. So, when police caught the ward boy, receptionist, and the Sr. doctor, they identified Utkarsh by his watch, voice, and police coat.

The other night, when a car stopped in front of Utkarsh, it was Dr. Sushmita. The scene was part of their plan, and they were discussing the remaining part of their plan. It was Dr. Sushmita who had informed Reema and called her back to India. When Ankush was executing the whole plan being Utkarsh, Dr. Sushmita purposely recorded everything, as it was part of their plan. Later she produced the same recording as evidence to the police. Police also identified from the recording and from the testimony that it was Utkarsh.

The police never caught Ankush, even after forensic verification, because he took prosthetic makeup. Using prosthetic makeup, he made himself look like Utkarsh. He knew well that the police might take forensic team help, and they could quickly get to know it was not Utkarsh. But by using prosthetic makeup, even the forensic team agreed and approved that it was Utkarsh. Ankush never discussed this with anyone, and no one knew that Ankush took prosthetic makeup to fool around with the police and the forensic team.

After Ankush wrote his pending story, “Beyond Love”, he closed his eyes and recapped everything that happened in his life. He felt like he had achieved something but regretted that Utkarsh finally made sure Ankush became one of him. Then he realized that Bhagavan Sri Krishna told Bhagavad Geeta that there is nothing wrong in punishing the wrong person by using the wrong ways.

He smiled mysteriously again. He smiled because Utkarsh and Sumati would remember him as a mastermind who could change the entire plot of the story before they could execute it. They planned to separate Ankush and Reema, but Ankush executed their plan so that they had to spend the rest of their lives in jail.

As usual, Reema yelled at Ankush to have his lunch and rest, as he had been continuously working since the last night. Ankush smiled as he was missing all these for almost six months from now. So, he was enjoying it.

You are turning out to be a great writer. I have seen you receiving awards. Looks like you have received almost all the awards by now.

Thank you!

By the way, I met you after a long time, so why have you not planned any surprises? Usually, you surprise me now and then, so I am a little scared now.

Scared? Why? Don’t be scared of anything, Reema. As you are staying with a fearless writer. And soon you will get the biggest surprise of your life.

What? What is it? Please tell me; else, I will fly back to Berlin again.

How would I know? I am saying soon we will get the biggest surprise of our life. Because god also would have planned a surprise for both of us, as we met after a long time.

Saying this, he smiled, and Reema gave him a mysterious look.

Stop giving me such killing looks; this time, I didn’t plan any surprise for you. I'm sorry I was all stuck with this shit. 

No, that’s okay. I still love you, baby!

Soon they finished their lunch, and both were preparing to have a power nap. Their doorbell ranged.

Who the hell came now? Ankush, can you please open the door?

Ankush didn’t respond to anything. Reema called him again as the doorbell continuously kept ringing and Reema was getting irritated.

Jab dekho ghuse rehte ho laptop main, door thoda sa uth ke nahin khol sakte?

Arey tum yahan tak aa hi gaye ho toh dekhlo koun hai? Mera story ek ahem padaw main hai.

To hell with your story

She went and opened the door. Surprisingly she didn’t find anyone, and she was about to close the door angrily, but suddenly she looked down and screamed.

Ankush! Ankush, please come fast.

Ankush immediately rushed to Reema. She was shocked because she saw a baby lying in the basket in front of their door. There was a letter along with the baby. Ankush and Reema looked at each other, and Reema picked up the basket, closed the door, and came in. Reema continuously looked at Ankush and varied expressions.

Arey! Stop looking at me and read the letter.

To hell with you! It was your plan, right?

Arey read the letter now, and you will automatically get to know.

Reema then read the letter. It had written: “Dear Reema, you never delivered a dead baby. Utkarsh and Sumati tried to kill your baby, but I saved her, as Ankush had asked me to save your baby. Ankush also told me to take care of my baby till he sorted out everything. Now that things have been sorted out for you and Ankush, I am returning the baby to its original parents. The baby is as sweet and cute as both of you. So, now enjoy the rest of your life and happy parenting. Reema, now you have to love your husband and the baby, who's nothing more than an angel. Thank you, Dr. Sushmita Pradhan."

Tears were rolling down Reema’s eyes. Ankush came forwards and hugged Reema. Reema romantically punched Ankush.

I hate you, Ankush

But I always love you, sweetheart.

Aur koi surprise nahin hai na? Agar nikla na toh main tumhara khoon kar dungi…

Aur surprise hai ya nahin woh mujhe nahin pata!

What? You know what? I hate you. You are the cheapest person I have ever seen.

Thanks for the compliment, sweetheart.

Reema then came forward and hugged Ankush passionately. Since that day, they both lived happily with love for the rest of their life with their sweetest angel.

 


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