Author's POV
Pragya and Samrat are kidnapped by their enemy, Mehek. Mehek was Samrat's ex-wife. She had married him just for many at first and had another boyfriend. But after being betrayed by her boyfriend she came back to Samrat, who has already been madly in love with his new office employee, Pragya. He refused his ex-wife's offer and continued his relationship with the middle-class girl, Pragya. Since then, Mehek has been creating a lot of problems for the couple. But their love is so immense which can't be broken as such easily. Today, Mehek kidnapped them in a water hole in which no one could save the
PRAGYA'S POV
I have already lost my all hope. Mehek, Samrat's ex-wife pushed us to a water hole. Samrat is trying his level best to get us out of here. But the worst is that I can't swim. He is the one who is holding my waist and trying to make me survive in that water hole.
"My love, we have been through a lot. Don't worry we will pass this on as well. We will get married and also have children," Samrat said. He is saying this only to give me hope. But I have already lost all my hopes.
"Samrat, it is luck to die with you," I said. I am exhausted and felt that I will sink at any moment.
"Don't say that, love. We will surely get out of here," he said. I hardly remembered what happened after that. I think I pass out.
SAMRAT'S POV
That witch sealed us in this water hole. I don't even know how to get out of here. The whole is very deep and it's night. No one will get us out from here. The thing which makes everything difficult was that Pragya can't swim so I have to hold her otherwise she will get sunken. Oh lord, please perform a miracle. We can't continue like this. I pray in my heart.
"My love, we have been through a lot. Don't worry we will pass this on as well. We will get married and also have children," I said. She was very exhausted. We hadn't even had our lunch. I saw tiredness on her face. That's why I was giving her hope.
"Samrat, it is luck to die with you," she said with a powerless voice. I was trying my best to make her feel better. What should I do?
"Don't say that, love. We will surely get out of here," I said. But she collapsed in my hand and left me in a panic. I shouted for help. But unfortunately, no one came to help us. I couldn't see my Pragya dying in my hug. I shouted again and again. Lastly, the top of the hole opened and I came upon a lady with a jar. She was like an angel to me who was sent from the almighty to save us.
"Ma'am, please help us," I shouted. After that, I received a battery touch on her mobile.
"Who are you? Why are you in there?" she asked me. I wasn't in a position to answer her question.
"Ma'am, we are stuck in here. Please, help us," I pleaded.
She ran and called some men and they helped us out by using a rope. I wrapped the rope around my waist and hugged the fainted Pragya bridal style. The men pulled the rope and lift me.
"Thank you so much, Ma'am," I quickly thanked the woman and turned my full attention to Pragya. "Pragya, Pragya, please wake up my dear. Pragya, look we are out of that hole," she wasn't responding. I was panicking.
"Please, phone. Give me a phone," I asked to amount the people who encircled us. I got one and called quickly to Abhimaan. He is my younger brother.
"Hello, Abhi, it's me, Samrat," I said.
"Samrat? Where are you, brother?" he shouted on the phone. It seems they are also worried about me and Pragya. I told him the place and hung up the call.
After a few minutes, Abhi and the rest of my family arrived. We took Pragya to the hospital. Her family arrived at the hospital. Aunt Simran, her mom was crying. I told everybody how we survived the hole and left everyone in shock.
My dad, Mr. Suraj filed a case against Mehek while the doctor finished examining Pragya. The doctor's smile made me relieved.
"There is nothing to worry about, she is fine now. Luckily, I have good news for you," the doctor said and turned every part of my body into ears. The doctor continued, "She is two months pregnant," what! I couldn't control my joy.
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PRAGYA'S POV
It is a new beginning today. Days ago I wasn't even sure that I would see this day. But look at me today, I am a bride who is waiting for my hero. I am not a history student, but I love how the princes would rescue and love their princesses. Aww, so sweet. Like my hero did a few days ago.
I am not just only a bride today but a mother-to-be also. Yes, that day, when I passed out, Samrat took me to the hospital and they told us that I am two months pregnant. Today I will officially be Mr. Samrat Choudhary's wife. That Mehek won't be a problem anymore. Because she has already been arrested.
'Why does he take so long to come? He must be here by now. Should I call him? No way, I have waited for six years, I can wait for six more minutes now,' I said to myself. I went to the library in our house. My mother is an author. She likes reading as well. That's why we have around 1500 books in our house. I was so bored waiting for Samrat so, I went to her working area. I chose one. It had a title called, "If Cruelty had a Face," there was a Chinese-looking guy on the cover of the book. The picture was dressed like the ancients.
"Is cruelty this much beautiful," I chuckled and opened the book just to see what it had. But something unexpected happened.