Ritwik decided to pick her from the airport. He had the flight details. She was to arrive by eleven in the morning by flight . It was almost time when he reached the airport. There seemed to be some emergency. When he checked he was informed that the flight arriving from Jaipur had developed a technical snag in the landing gear and a crash landing had occurred. The casualties were yet undecided.
Ritwik was shocked. He tried calling Myra and then Gaurav but their phones were switched off.
When he contacted the airline he was informed by the staff at the counter that flight had hundred passengers but only only thirty five had survived. When he checked the list of survivors Myra’s name was not in there. Even Gaurav’s name was not there. His whole world seemed to collapse.
He prayed to God that his wife and baby were safe. He could not live without her. He loved her. It was now in this emergency he realized that he had loved her from the moment he had laid his eyes on her. He had believed it to be lust but it had been love, pure love. How could he have been so stupid? In his ego he had lost the two people he loved the most his wife and his baby.