Ronakshi's tales

baby's arrival....

they comes forward to take sona forprocedure.....rohit signals them to wait...comes tosona..

sona: rohit..! ee sab kya hi..? clutching tummy..?babe..? babeko...problemhikya? squeezing his hand....humne just check up keliye aaya na..ee sab..?

rohit: movingherhair strand....cuping cheeeks...sona...plzz...ee sab bina prediction ke hojate kabhikabhi...and istarah pos changehona..bilkulcommon hi...

sona:mujse nahi hoga..rohit...plz...daar lagraha hi....

rohit: heybabe..look at me...kuch nahihoga...bas kuch samay kibaath...tumhepata bhi nahi chalega...u willbe under anesthesia...wo prenatal classes me bhi kahana...hum ghabrana nahi chahiye...bas ...strong raho...waise mi hoo...hum sab hina...just few more hours ...phir...jiska humne itna intazaar kiya..humara babe aayega...hina..

sona: haa ...lekin darr lag raha hi..rohit...!

rohit:darr kyo pagal mihoona...mumma... baat karogi mumma se..! wait ill call..

he searches formobile remembers he left it in cabin...frustrates....seeing this...tanya quickly dials suman and gives them...

rohit briefs suman....says time nahihi mumma plz sambalo use..and turns camera towards sona..

looking at suman...sona in tears...mumma...aao jaldi...

suman: beta..mi kisea aonga abi...waise mi start ho rahi hoo...suno aisa rona nahi..balki kush hona chahiye...tumhara bacha aane wale hi...waise tum meri beti hoo...meri beti aisa nahi roti...rohit hina waha pe...bappa sab kuch sambalega....dekna....

nurse inerrupts them saying sir...hume leke janahi....

rohit disconnects call....hugs her with a intensity of assuring her he is there forher....and says...common sona...aisa rona nahi...aisa rogi tho mikaise rahoonga...u are my bravest girl right...humara babe..humara family complete honewali hi...hina...

batao...tayar ho..is kushi keliye..?

sona: nods...and says haa rohit...

he kisses her forehead....my bravest girl...ill see u in ot...nurse takes her...forprocedure...

tanya meanwhile informs family...rohit completes formailities...and goes to ot..

the room which he spends most of his time....almost like a second homeroom is giving new strange wibes..for him..

 everyone assembled there..just waiting fornaren,,anesthisianist...seeing her lovley wife in the pateint dress lying on ot table..and machines connected to her by staff...tension,panic is raisingfor him...

sona by this time composed herself mentally...just hoping everything will be fine..and rohit to be tension free....

he comes near to her....sona babe.. tension matlo...kuch nahi hoga...wo tumhe puri tarah se sedate kardega...phir a cut...totake babe out...with tears ineyes...painjyada nahi hoga...hoga...but.....aur haa jyada timebhi nahi hoga...time....

he looks at them...pappa kaha hi...itna time kyo? kab sart karrahe ho...iv bhi nahi laga..abtak?

sona: touching him he comes near to her...rohit...im ready for this but ...plz tum panic math...she winces as iv is given toher by nurse...

seeing her in pain: cuping her cheeks...looking at nurse: dek nahi raheho...isko pain aaraha hi...aaramse...itna chota sa kaam ...ee bhi nahi karraheho...pehli baar hikya? inject slowly..

sona : kyo chilla raheho..uspe? shaant raho...

he checks everything ,looking at heart rate monitors attached to her.....he is losinghis sability bcz of emotions...and everyone are awed seing himpanic like this in ot...