Snippets of Love - Multicouple OS/TS/SS

SS-1.1 : Armaan ~ Abheera

Abheera agreed and followed the doctor. Dr. Kumar guided Abheera through the temple grounds to her nearby clinic. Inside, the clinic was cozy and efficient. Dr. Kumar ushered Abheera into an examination room. She began her examination, checking Abheera's pulse, blood pressure, and temperature.

"Abheera, I need to discuss something with you," Dr. Kumar said gently as Abheera took her seat. Abheera's heart skipped a beat.

"Kya baat hai doctor?" (What is it, Doctor?) she asked. Dr. Kumar's eyes locked onto hers as a gentle smile crept on her lips, "Congratulations, you're pregnant, Abheera."

Abheera's world stopped. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut. Emotions tangled inside her. Memories of her Mehendi day, the painful recovery, and the devastating diagnosis flooded back.

"You'll never conceive," the words echoed in her mind.

Abheera's hand instinctively touched her belly. A tiny life grew within her, her child, Armaan's child. Happiness blossomed in her heart but with that came questions.

"Lekin aisha kaise hosakta hai Dr.?" (But...how's that possible Dr.? ) Abheera stammered. Dr. Sharma's expression turned curious.

"Aisha kyun bol rahi ho beta?" (Why do you say that?) she asked.

Abheera took a deep breath, "Kyuki mujhse kaha gaya tha ki mai kabhi maa nahi ban paungi. Aur agar kisi tarha concieve karliya toh bhi pregnancy complicated hogi with high chance of miscarriage." (I was told I can never become a mother. Even if I did, it would be complicated with high chances of miscarriage) she revealed as tears formed in the corner of her eyes.

Dr. Kumar's eyes widened.

"Kisne kaha tha?" (Who told you this?) she asked.

Abheera hesitated, "A doctor..." she replied.

Dr. Kumar's face softened as she replied "Dekho Abheera abhi tak mujhe aisha koi symptom dikha nahi hai. Lekin agar kisi doctor ne kaha hai toh mai unki baat ko nazarandaaz nahi karungi. Kuch aur tests hume karne honge tabhi mai detail me tumhe sab bata paungi. Okay?" (Look Abheera I didn't obverse any such symptoms as of now. But if a doctor had said so, then I won't ignore the diagnosis. Before I predict anything further you need to do some more tests. Okay?)

Abheera's mind reeled. Dr. Kumar placed a reassuring hand on Abheera's hand, giving it a slight squeeze as a sign of assurance.

"Chinta maat karo, sab achaa hoga...hmmm" (Don't worry everything will be fine)

As Abheera stepped out of the clinic, a kaleidoscope of emotions swirled within her. Shock and disbelief wrestled with joy and gratitude, leaving her breathless. The weight of her past medical reports contrasted with the thrill of this unexpected news, sending her heart racing. Tears of happiness pricked at the corners of her eyes as she envisioned a tiny life blossoming within her. A soft smile spread across her face, illuminating her radiant features. With each step, Abheera's confidence grew, her soul awakening to the promise of motherhood.
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Armaan paced outside the hospital room, his eyes fixed on the door. Every passing minute felt like an eternity.

"Ye Abheera kaha reh gayi? Phone bhi nahi utha rahi" (Where is she? She's not even picking up the call) he muttered, anxiety etched on his face. Just then, Abheera emerged from the elevator, her eyes locking onto Armaan's. His face lit up with relief.

"Abheera!" he exclaimed, rushing towards her. Abheera's heart swelled as she took in Armaan's worried expression. As her eyes met his, she longed to reveal the news, but hesitated. Her mind saying her to wait until she recieves all the reports. As Armaan enveloped her in a tight hug, Abheera's emotions threatened to spill over.