Ammu POV
It had been one week, I was trying hard to be normal but I could not. From that day on, I didn't cry anymore. Arvind anna went to India to take care of the new project. To make myself busy, I started going with Uncle to help him in his departmental store which is near the house.
Whenever I am free or trying to sleep, the way Dhruv hugged Richa was flashing in my mind. My stupid heart is still craving for him. I always used to wish that Dhruv should be happy with kids but I never thought that the woman going to give birth to his child would be Richa.
" Ammu…." I heard someone screaming my name and turned my head.
Uncle ran towards me and dragged my hand.
" What happened?" I asked him before that I heard a loud sound.
" If I didn't see you, that huge iron rack might fall on you. You might hurt" Uncle said.
" I lost all my interest in living…." I said and went to the other side of the store.
