New York ki sardi ab apne urooj par thi. Maya ka nauwa mahina khatam hone ko tha aur unka pet ab ek mukammal chand ki tarah gol aur bhari ho chuka tha. Aryan ne har waqt unke paas rehne ka faisla kiya tha, kyunki doctor ne kisi bhi waqt delivery ki umeed jatayi thi.

Raat ke do baj rahe the jab achanak Maya ki ek teekhi cheekh ne pure penthouse ki khamoshi ko tod diya. Aryan jo paas hi so raha tha, hadbada kar uth baitha.