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CHAPTER-1



It was one of the one of the coldest winter night of Darjeeling in mid January. Even if it was only half past 8 the fog was quite thick surrounding the whole city in its thick blanket, still it could not dimmed the shine of Moon and Stars. Not many people were outside. Over all it was like a perfect beautiful winter landscape.

Cold wind continues to blow heavily in-between making outside people shiver and pull their jackets and scarf tightly around them.

Many residents were inside their respective home warming themselves sitting near the fireplace, drinking hot chocolate or a cup of tea and simply enjoying themselves with their family.

And there she stood...a lonely small 5 year girl leaning against the window railing of an orphanage, her little hand clasped together, eyes closed and lips moving in a continuous murmur.

"Dear God today two new uncle aunty come (came) they took my friend Anu with them. Massi Maa says (said) they are her momma papa now, they were happily smiling holding Anu close. Do you know God they gave us all sweets they are so good...Why no one takes me with them?? I want a momma papa too."

"People look at me strangely, Reena didi says I look very hi--hisous (hideous)." Unconsciously she hands traces her upper lip which had a large slit and it was connected to her nose. "Massi Maa says it's not my fault than why does Reena didi and her friends hate me god?"

Tears fill her beautiful eyes remembering their harsh words. Few tears escapes rolling down her cheeks, she quickly wipes it sniffling.

Taking a deep breath she tries to control her abnormal breathing before deeply gazing towards the Moon she continues again.

"Reena didi said no one would take me with them but, Massi Maa says you are bigger and much (more) powerful than superman you can do everything. Please God I promise I will be a good girl, I will always listen to Massi Maa, I will help other children too and I will thank you each day (every day) pinky promise..." she says innocently slightly pinching her throat with her thumb and index finger.

"Just give me momma papa, I feel so alone alone (lonely) please God pretty please" she completes her prayer.

Suddenly a cool breeze passes blowing her light brown hair which reached past her shoulder. Dressed in a cream color frock which reached above her knees, along with her big honey brown eyes she was looking like a beautiful, cute doll, the only difference was the sadness itched in her innocent face. But still her heart was filled with hope and faith.

Clutching the somewhat torn blanket tightly around her small body to prevent herself from heavy wind she blew a kiss towards the sky before whispering a soft "good night dear God".

After closing the thick curtains of the window she turns around slowly walking towards to her small bed which she shared with another child who was few years older than her, bed light was turned on so she could easily view her path.

She glanced towards others who were peacefully engulfed in deep sleep. The room was very big, painted in light purple color adorned with few paintings made by children, ten small beds were placed in an organized manner; five beds Placed in vertical row towards one side of room and rest five were placed in parallel side, leaving much space between them.

There were two wall closets bigger one for keeping clothes and a small closet for keeping books and study materials especially for the older children who went to school.

A big window was there towards the opposite of beds and other two slightly small windows were built for enough ventilation. Three big fans hang above the ceiling, however the much fascinating thing were the little radium flowers and stars which were evenly attached throughout the ceiling which gives the room a fairy tale look when it glows in dark.

Reaching near her destination; her bed she swiftly climbs up. Covering herself with another blanket which was placed on one side of bed, she gently lies down and sleeps off thinking about the morning events.

(A/N- I Know there were mistakes in girls prayer but she is only 5 yrs old & it is A written in a child's perspective and children often mispronounce words and make incorrect sentences too so I didn't correct the sentence however I had written correct spelling in bracket.)

MEANWHILE IN DELHI (NEXT DAY)

A young couple walks in through the entrance of a big hospital. The man dressed in light blue shirt paired with black jeans had one of his arm wrapped around the women's shoulder.

Walking past the common waiting area they reached near the reception desk. Removing his arm from the women's shoulder the man holds her hand in a comforting manner. A lady perhaps in her mid 30 greets them with a polite smile.

"Good morning Mr. & Mrs. Arora I assume you are here to collect your reports?" she inquires politely.

"Good morning Mrs.patel. Yes yesterday we got a call from hospital staff stating my reports are ready." the younger women answers offering a weak smile.

"Ah I see! Have you already made your appointment with doctor Dheeraj or you want to make one appointment for you now?" inquires Mrs.Patel.

"No need we made an appointment yesterday itself. It's at 10 am" the women replies courteously.

The receptionist scrolls through the appointments list of doctors in computer conforming it "Oh! Yes yours is first appointment" She glances towards the couple lifting her eyes from computer before saying "Doctor Dhreeraj is currently doing his usual tour checking the vitals of admitted patients. Moreover you are quite early its only 9:35 now there are 25 minutes more for your appointment."

She gives them their token number. "You can wait near doctor's cabin, you already know where it is, second floor towards the left or..." She pauses for a second and continues "or you could take a small stroll in hospital's park, whatever you like." she suggests.

"Do you want to sit in the park?" the young man asks looking at his wife.

With a shake of her head she denies replying "No."

The man turns towards the receptionist "Its fine we will wait in the doctor's cabin itself." he says humbly.

"Ok then as you wish, take care have a good day." Mrs.Patel with a kind smile on her face.

As much the younger women wanted to return her smile she couldn't, not when she herself didn't knew whether it would turn out to be a good day or not. Still she manage to give a faint smile for the kind lady's sake uttering "You too."

"Thank you very much." says the man gratefully before turning around and guiding his wife towards doctor's cabin placing his hand on small of her back.

The couple silently walked through the hospital corridors which were of creamy white color with some charts and pictures here and there. Strong hard smell of disinfectant and medicines reached their nose but they were hardly bothered by it, frequent visits from the past two years have made them almost immune to it.

It was one of the biggest and reputed hospitals of Delhi. As it was early morning hours there were not many people present only some visitors to see their family or relatives, hospital staff members and not to forget the hospital's cleaning staff. The serene atmosphere of hospital was quite contrasting to the turmoil of emotions which were swirling inside them.

Both reach near the gynecologist area they entered pulling the glass door. It was a spacious room with cream color walls, chairs were lined in two rows facing each other. Towards the end of the chairs there was small room which was also the doctor's cabin.

Though the glass door gave clear view of outside surrounding, both sat in chair oblivious to outside hustle bustle deeply engrossed in their own thoughts. Few minutes later constant tapping sound of feet brings the man out of his trance.

Turning his head towards left he sees his wife wearing a peach color Saree, her long waist length hair loosely braided. With forehead adorned with vermilion and a small Bindi between her eyebrows she was looking gorgeous as always. She was fidgeting her fingers and constantly tapping one of her foot, a habit of hers when she was very nervous.

He gently places one of his hands over her knees to stop the tapping and making her look at him. "Relax." he says softly gazing at her face.

"I can't." she answers helplessly making his heart constrict in pain by seeing her expression and eyes which were full of fear and sadness. He himself was very anxious but he had to be strong for both of them, he cannot show his vulnerability now.

Sighing inwardly he cups her face "Vidhi" he utters her name affectionately "Don't worry everything will be fine." he says trying to calm her distress.

"But Mehul I..." without letting her finish he pulls her closer to him wrapping his arm around her shoulder and placing her head upon his chest. "Sssh...Everything will be alright don't stress yourself." he murmurs while lightly rubbing her arms.

Without saying anything more Vidhi leans more into her husband's chest seeking his comfort. Closing her eyes for a while she tries to forget everything else for some time.

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This awesome cover is made by my Dear Friend  Cupcake_delirium 

and the best part is she made it herself, selflessly without even me asking her : ) Glad to have such friend in my life. Can't thank you enough Sweetie It's really wonderful it fits perfectly. Thank you dear...Love you : * May your Lord Krishna always Bless you : )

So here is the first chapter. How is it guys??

I hope you all like it.

Actually I intended to write till the scene where they get reports but it would have been too lengthy so I decided to put that in second part.

And if you are confused about Preesha's upper lip than let me clear it She has cleft lip.

I know there are many grammatical mistake too but as I said earlier English is not my first language so kindly ignore it.

This is my first story so please don't hesitate to vote and comment if you like it. It would mean a lot.

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