Saira Gets Great News And Not Good News.

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Mentions of Miscarriage.

Saira's Pov.

It has been two weeks since I found out that I am pregnant. I am so happy, I just hope and pray that Azaan will be too when I tell him.

Iman was the one who had confirmed it when I went to the hospital. I had promised Azaan that I would immediately tell him what I found out but I was beyond nervous and I need to plan how to tell him and our family.

Iman had promised to keep it a secret as long as I needed her to do that.

Iman and Hannah are helping me plan a surprise for him but I didn't want it to be at home.

Why? Because of Faryal.

I have been very careful around Faryal because I don't know what she might do.

I still don't trust her and I don't think I will ever be comfortable with her in my house. She has been here for almost three months already.

I wondered why she hasn't left yet. She has her parents who called her almost every day.

How do I know that?

I could hear her talking loudly with them and laughing too.

"Saira are you listening to us?" Iman asks.

"Yeah, sorry. What is it that you want to say?" I ask them.

"We know where you two should go. The family beach house. It has always been Azaan's favourite place to visit every holiday", Hannah tells us smiling.

Hannah is the daughter of Jameela and Waleed. She is also the step-sister of Mamma Hayat.

It wasn't a bad idea. Besides, the only ones that knew the address of the beach house are just family.

"That's a brilliant idea. Thank you so much for the idea", I tell her giving her a huge smile.

But what we didn't know was that Faryal listened to everything that we said.

"Now, it will be the prefect time for me to get what I want from you my dear Saira. Even though someone else will be hurt", she says smirking and then walking back to her room.

A few days passed, its time to tell Azaan about what I planned for us for the upcoming weekend.

"Azaan, can I talk to you, please?" I tell him.

I wanted to tell him in private what I have planned because of her.

"Excuse us".

He then took my hand with his and we walked to our bedroom.

"What is it? Are you alright? Do you need to go to the hospital again?", he asks me.

I smiled at him and took a sit beside him on our bed.

"I am fine, Alhamdullilah. I am planning a weekend getaway just for us. It is at the beach house just the two of us. For now", I tell him. "I have something important to tell you but I will tell you when we are there", I added.

Without knowing she was outside listening to everything I am saying.

"Okay, Habibty. Just the two of us", Azaan tells him intertwining his hands with mine.

But what we both didn't know is that the weekend did come but with a tragedy.

The day of the trip arrived and both Azaan and I had already packed our bags that were in the car. I just needed to get something from our room.

A gift for Azaan.

"Well, well. What do we have here? You are pregnant", Faryal says moving toward me with an evil smirk on her face.

I knew that I had to protect myself and my baby from her even if I had to fight her.

"How does that matter to you? Besides, I think you should leave my house. You have overstayed your stay. Don't you have parents who will look after you", I tell moving away from the stairs. But unfortunately, Faryal had different ideas.

"You are scared....You should be." she says pushing me down the stairs.

It felt like my life flash in front of my eyes when I started tumbling down the stairs.

"Azaan!!!"

I shouted for him but deep in my heart, I knew that my baby was gone the moment I saw the blood pool that was coming out of me.

"Saira, what happened? Tell me, habibty?" Azaan tells me but all I could think is that I didn't even tell him that he was going to be a father.

"Let's get you to the hospital", he carried me to the car while Faryal watched with an evil smirk on her. It was as if she had achieved something that she has been planning.

"Stay with me , habibty, please", he tells me as I begin to lose consciousness.

Azaan's Pov.

The moment I saw her laying there surrounded by a pool of blood.

"Saira, stay with me, please," I tell her as I drive to the hospital not caring about anything else.

She matters more than anyone, right now.

I parked the car and got out. I then carried her inside not caring about the blood that is now covering my shirt.

"Help, please. My wife," I shouted at the nurse that was shocked to see me like that.

She quickly composed herself and showed me where to go.

"Please help my wife...."

"Alright, sir. You need to go out so that the doctor could look at her", the nurse tried to usher me outside of the room but I wasn't moving an inch.

"I got it, nurse. You may go", a familiar voice says making me look up to see my sister Iman.

"Doctor, she is about two months pregnant. Could you please check on the baby?" she tells the doctor who was looking after my wife.

She was months Pregnant.

This was the reason why she wanted to get away this weekend. It was because she had something planned. Was this it?

"I am sorry, brother. I thought you knew....."

"No, I....."

"She is coding, we need to get a CT Scan. It seem she is bleeding inside her brain. We need to know where, right now. Excuse me, sir but we have to go," the doctor tells me.

I moved aside to let them take her for the tests. I couldn't take my eyes off her as they wheeled her out of the room. She had a tube down her throat.

I couldn't help but fall with tears in my eyes. I didn't want to believe what just happened.

I was hoping and praying that one day we will have a family and then this happens.

Losing my baby and I might lose the love of my life too.

My baby.

I would have been a father and Saira a mother.

Faryal watches as I crumbled down while Iman is holding me. This is what she wanted to happen but for how long will she hurt us?

I didn't know that I brought a snake into my house because I decided to give her a second chance and forgive her.

It would cost me everything that I had in my life including my family.

"This is what I want from you Azaan, To see you fall and crumble for what your family did to my love", she says to herself as she turns and walks away.