A child was growing inside her. A life the world wasn’t ready to accept.
Not born of tradition.
Not born of sin.
But born from a space between silence and shelter… between fear and faith.
What would the world say?
What would they do to her?
Could a mother… love a child the world might never accept?
And Pandey…
Was he just a beast in their eyes — or something far more human than most humans would ever be?
This was not the end of the story.
It was just… the beginning.
Story Continuation – Voiceover Style (English)
Days passed. Alina’s health kept declining. Her laughter faded, her voice turned quiet, and a strange silence surrounded her. Pandey, the white gorilla, sensed it all. He couldn’t speak — but his eyes, his breath, his every movement... showed worry.
One morning, Alina collapsed.
She was rushed to the hospital. Machines beeped, nurses rushed, and Peter stood helpless, eyes filled with fear.
Then, the doctor came out, holding a report in his hand. His voice was soft… cautious… careful.
"Congratulations, Mr. Peter. Your daughter is going to be a mother."
Peter froze.
“What…? That’s not possible,” he whispered. “She hasn’t even been with anyone…”
His voice cracked. His knees weakened. A storm of questions echoed inside him.
He slowly walked into Alina’s room.
She was awake, pale, quiet — but not afraid. Their eyes met. And in that silence, a thousand things were said.
“Alina… what’s going on?”
Peter asked, his voice trembling.
Tears streamed down her face.
"I don’t know how… or when. But what’s happening… it wasn’t planned. It wasn’t wrong. I was never hurt, Papa. He never forced me. Pandey always protected me..."
Peter couldn’t speak. His world shattered, not in rage — but in helpless confusion.
And outside the hospital window… stood Pandey. Soaked in rain. Silent. Still. Waiting. Like a guardian who could fee
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