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A Lust Story

This is the prequel of my another book named "A Hate Story". Due to its overly big size it will be impossible for me to describe every character's origin or identity in details there. Hence I write this book.

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Amrita in Labour

Pratap Singh Raijada is restless today. His favourite wife Amrita is in labour. Her water broke three hours before but the baby refuses to come out. According to the tradition of the royal family no child has ever take birth outside of palace. One guest room near Amrita's bedroom is decorated as a labour room. Two renowned doctor and several midwives are appointed to look after her. But her condition is worsening every second. She is screaming out of her lungs to push the baby out of her vagina, but it struck inside. Pratap Singh Raijada never felt so helpless in his entire life.

"Aahhhh... aahhh..." Amrita's screamings are unbearable. The baby is still inside her only a glimpse of his red hair could be seen. She is brearhing heavily by clutching her extremely big belly. The baby is kicking too much as if it does not want to remain inside her for a second now.

The midwives are even scared now. Doctor suggests to admit her in the hospital as soon as possible. Her condition is not good at all. Pratap Singh calls for the ambulance. It promises to come in few minutes.

But the baby seems not to listen at all. It is restless inside the mother's womb. It is kicking so hard that it's mother is crying in deep pain.

"Aaah... I am dying. Please help me." Amrita requests her husband.

He clutches her hand in assurance without saying any thing.

The senior doctor peeps inside. The baby is still struck inside. It is not coming out. The junior doctor is checking the mother's pulse condition. She has another strong contraction and out of breath.

Aaa... aaah... I can not. Simply can't." She claims.

Her legs are far apart from each other. With every contraction her condition is worsening.

"You have to push hard with next contraction." The senior doctor tells her.

She seems not listening at all. This baby is taking her life. It is tearing her apart.

Another strong contraction comes and she screams loudly on her lungs. "A...ah... Uh.... please help me." She is groaning and moaning loudly.

Amrita holds her husband's left hand tightly. Pratap tries to assure her. But cannot do it. The baby is killing her. She knows for sure that she will definitely die in doing this.

Another strong contraction comes. Her whole body trembles with extreme pain. Pratap peeps inside. Nothing to be seen. So dark inside her.