Tuesday, 12 March 2013

Arshi FF ~FORBIDDEN DESIRE~ (UL II) Chap 11



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Chap 11

The Haunted Past

She was dressed up like a bride but that spark was missing. Her tears were not stopping. They were running down her cheeks. No matter how many times the make-up artist told her not to cry, Khushi seemed to be in the different world.
She said on the chair and leaned on the table keeping her head over her hand.
"Few more hours" she thought and she will be Mrs. Khushi Samrat Sehgal.
A tear slipped across are nose bridge towards the other eye and spreaded across. Initially her eye pained but it was not as painfull as she was feeling in her heart.
"He hates me, he hates me to the core" she thought.
"but I don't regret for loving him hopelessly" she mentally noted.
She touched the drawer nob and took out arnav's parents picture.
"Maa, baba, I am sorry for everything she whispered holding their picture in her hand.
"Today I am the soul responsible for you both not being able to witness your son's wedding. Something which every parent which to experience.
Khushi tucked her lips to hold back few sobs.
"I wish I was the one'.."
~FLASHBACK END~
(these are not khushi's thoughts. This is what happened that day when Arnav's parents came to take Khushi)
"Sister didi! Sister didi! What are you doing with my dresses?"
"Khushi baby! Today your uncle and aunty will take you with them to your house".
"Really sister didi? Untel (uncle) and auntey (auntie) with take me to their house?" Khushi asked with a bright simle clutching her teddy tightly in her arms.
"yes baby, now get ready quickly" sister cupped her face and finally zipped the bag after putting her stuffs inside.
**
"maa, where are we going?" Arnav asked munching his favourite chips.
"Arnu, we are going to get a princess for you".
"Princess?" Arnav asked annoyed. "ma get me some he man and stuffs by a doll?" Arnav said while folding the empty packet and keeping it in the cabin box.
His mom and dad laughed out load to their son's antics and said, "doll nahi pagal, real doll la raha hoon tere liye. Her name is Khushi and she is going to stay with us".
"A. GIRL is going to stay with us? WHY?" Arnav furiously asked them. "why cant she stay with her parents? Why she have to stay with us?".
"Arnu, she is an orphan and she doensot have her parents with her like you".
Arnav's voice immediately mellowed down and he hugged his mother, "I am sorry ma. I did not know that".
"Beta, not everyone in this world are blessed to have parents. She is really cute. I am sure you both will become friends soon".
Arnav leaned back on his seat keeping his head on his dadi's shoulder and drifting towards his mother's words and he felt sad about the girl whom his mother was talking about. He felt affection immediately rise across his body without even seeing her.
**
"Khushi! Khushi don't run beta", sister screamed.
"I am going to my house" Khushi ran with her teddy here and there in the huge campus.
While running no one noticed that she actually went out of the campus and directly on the road.
**
Arnav saw an ice-cream cart and said, "Paa I want a chocobar".
"Arnav! Let us take Khushi first and then we will buy both of you ice-creams".
"Please dad, I really wanna have right now".
"Ok beta", Arnav's dad handed over the cash to Arnav and he got down to take his bar accompanied by his dadi, while his dad parked the car blocking Arnav from the traffic.
**
suddenly arnav's dad heard a scream and looked straight, he saw a car approaching a little kid who was busy picking up her soft toy. And some people were should at the kid to move aside. But the kid was too young to understand anything
It was non other than Khushi.
"what are you looking at, save her damn it" arnav's mother screamed at arnav's father.
Without thinking twice his dad accelerated his car and zoomed at high speed leaving behind Arnav near the ice-cream cart.
"Dad! MOM!" Arnav shouted and started running behind the car not understanding what was happening. He tried to stop them but after few seconds it was unreachable.
Arnav continued to run and that's when his eye feel on the little girl who was busy picking up her soft toy. He also saw another car racing towards the kid.
**
THUD!
"MAA!" Arnav screamed and froze at the sight.
The other car smashed their car making his dad and mom flew out of the car.
The girl was picked up instantly by the local people.
Arnav picked up his pace and ran towards his parents.
"Ma! What happened to you, please open your eyes", he checked her breathing and found her dead.
He ran towards his dad and picked his head up.
"dad! Dad!" he called out.
He saw his had picking up his hand and pointed towards Khushi. In the meantime dadi came near them and picked Arnav in his arms.
"Ma! Is ladki ka khayal rakha, it was arnav's mother last wish to see this girl in out house".
The sister came near Mr. Raizada holding a crying Khushi on her lap and sat beside him.
Mr Raizada held khushi's tiny finger and made arnav's hold it. "Arnav! She will be your responsibility from now onwards".
Arnav fisted her tiny hand in his palm and felt his dad's hand hung lose and then Thud! On the groud.
Ever since then arnav held khushi responsible for his parents death.
Na woh bahar nikalti
Na uske parents ko gari dusri gari ke samne lana parta to save her
na usko itna sa umar mein anaath hona padta
~FLASHBACK ENDS~

"I am sorry maa, I am sorry baba for touching your photograph without arnav's permission. But I just couldnot control today. I had to talk to you both and share my sorrows. Just like I used to share every thing in front of your picture my happiness.
No one. No one other than you both know how much I love Arnav. I really do and I still do. Madly." Few more tears slipped.
"I can never able be able to love someone else in my life. My whole and soul belongs to him only". i have never missed my real mom and dad because it was arnav who took their place in my life.
She lowered her eyes and confessed, "he has made me his last night maa. But his hate for me is stronger than my love for him", her tears were blotting their picture.
"he even took the ring which he gave me. It clearly states that he just wants to end my chapter tonight. Maa! Unknownly I have given him a lot of pain not anymore. If that makes him happy then I would do whatever he says. I have never ever backed out from what he wanted me to do. And today also I will not walk you. he has all the right to write my destiny because I am what I am is because of him. If he wanst there to take care of my needs I would have rote to death. And you know what maa after what I have done to him by taking away his parents I don't deserve to touch your picture".
Her thoughts drifted to that ugly day when she came to know how she was responsible for arnav's past.
~FLASHBACK~
"Arnav! Arnav! Kahan reh gaya hai yeh ladka?" dadi spoke to himself while arranging all barsi ka saaman.
Khushi who was decending wearing her white churidar saw a concerned dadi and asked her, "kya huya dadi?"
"arrey Khushi dekh na Arnav has still not placed his parent's picture here. Dekh to zara kahan reh gaya hai?"
"don't worry dadi, let me see where he is".
Khushi walked towards his room calling out his name, but he was not there.
She checked his bathroom, the poolside, even terrece but he seemed to have vanished.
Khushi took out her cell phone and dialed his number, but it went to his voicemail.
Defeted, Khushi came to his room and looked at his parents photograph. She climbed up on the desk to grab the picture when he heard, "what the f**k are you doing my my room?"
She saw and and lost her balance. She closed her eyes in fear but she comfortabily landed in his strong pair of arms.
"erm! I was trying to take maa and baba's picture".
He harshing steadied her on the ground and dug his nail grabbing her shoulder, "how many times I have to tell you that they are not your maa and baba. Stop calling them by that name".
"Arnav! Why do you always say this? Why don't you feel happy about it that there is someone who actually respects your parents like you do? And that harm have I caused to get such behaviour from you everytime? You could have atleast spared this on their death anniversary". She said feeling hurt.
Anrav controlled his anger and muttered under his teeth, "just leave now".
"No I wont, I will take their picture and then leave", Khushi crossed her hand and looked other way.
"Don't even dare to tocuh their picture with you dirty hand Khushi Kumari Gupta".
Shocked would be an understatement. "Arnav!" she cried.
"how can you be so heartless? How could you say this?"
She angrily went towards the desk to get up again and reach the photograph when Arnav held her hand and pulled her down.
"WHY DON'T YOU GET THAT STRIAGHT KHUSHI. DON'T TOUCH MY PARENTS PHOTOGRAPH'I AM WARNING YOU".
Khushi looked straight towards Arnav and threw angry glares, they are my parents too, they wanted me to be in his house with them and you have no right to tell me not to call them maa and baba.
"YOU HAVE LOST THE RIGHT ON THAT DAY KHUSHI KUMARI GUPTA. YOU HAVE LOST THE RIGHT WHEN YOU KILLED THEM" Khushi held her breath with that statement.
"I'I killed'.them? what are'.you'saying Arnav?" she chocked her words
"YES YOU DID. YOU HAVE MADE ME ORPHAN ON TODAY'S DATE. My parents lost their life just because of you to save you. they did not even think about me. DAM TODA HAI MERE GODH MEIN (they took their last breath on my lap). Do you know how it feels when you burn your parents in front of your eyes? You can never feel that Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta because you can never have one. You know what this pain is nothing compared to the pain which I feel every damn day by seeing my parent's muderer in front of my eyes roaming around and smiling. I HATE YOU MISS GUPTA I HATE YOU TO THE CORE FOR BEING THE REASON FOR MY PARENT'S DEATH".
Arnav narrated the whole story to Khushi what happened and how his parents died.
"I wish it was the other way'.." Arnav stopped immediately realsing what he had just said.
He saw Khushi collapse on the ground staring at the black floor, tears flooding her eyes.
"My arnu wished it was me who should have been there instead of his parents? He wished my death?"
Arnav cursed himself for not having control over his words when he was angry. He never meant to say such thing to her, no matter how much he hated her.
Khushi hid her face with his palm and sobbed harder and harder. "i never wanted to be the reason for your bitter past. no i know the truth and all your hatred is justified. you are the one who never ever  made me miss my mom and dad. infact i got more than what i have got from my real parents. for me you are my world and you always will be. but i can never ever forgive myself for taking your parents life and making you orphan. Arnav slowly walked away. this guilt for blurting things out like this taken over his mind.
~FLASHBACK ENDS~
since then Khushi took an oath not to touch his parents photo even in her life and stopped calling them as maa and baba. No matter how much it stabbed her heart to refer them as uncle aunty, but she did that.
Later she did not raise and objection when Arnav planned to send her abroad.
She talked less in the house and felt like a non wanted living being.
She stopped talking to Arnav and stopped going to his room.
While she was abroad she never failed to wish him on his birthday but she did it thought dadi.
Later when she came back she was a transformed woman. Most of the time she spend her time in her room, either painting for looking blankly at the sky.
She did not protest when Arnav gave her marriage proposal. But her only wish was that her arnu should get married first.
And her heart broke further when she heard his approval from dadi.
PRECAP
Marrigae (Last Chapter)
**

Sunday, 10 March 2013

Arshi FF ~FORBIDDEN DESIRE~ (UL II) Chap 10



Chap 10

Lamhe
(moments)

Arnav took her in his arms and rushed towards the bed. After he laid her on the bed he made his way towards the other side of the bed and sat beside her taking her in his arms.
"DADI!" he screamed' "Khushi!" he patted her cheeks.
"Khushi! This is not funny, open your eyes damn it. KHUSHI!", but there was no moment by her.
"DADI! Come fast please".
Arnav was all numb seeing Khushi turning paler. His every attempt to make her conscious was failing.
In the meantime dadi arriaved and seeing lifeless Khushi she started panicing.
"Arnav! What have you done?" dadi said in an accusing tone.
"Dadi! I havenot done anything" Arnav pleaded.
Dadi came and sat on the other side and brushed her hand across khushi's forehead. "I have told you not to hurt her more arnav! What have you done to her? And yeh haldi? Yeh kaise lag gai?"
"DADI I did not say anything to her trust me".
Dadi without further delaying called their family physician and he happens to stay near their house and luckily he was at home.
Disconnecting the phone dadi saw Arnav holding khushi's hand, khushi's head resting on arnav's shoulder and Arnav temple touching her temple.
"Make her lie down on the pillow Arnav", dadi ordered.
"I am fine dadi" came the clear cut reply.
Dadi hopelessly sat on the nearest chair and waited for the doctor to arrive, while Arnav tired to wake her up by putting some water sometime and sometimes by jerking her up. But nothing seemed to work for him today.
**
Their family doctor was shocked to see Khushi in arnav's arm. Mostly he never saw Arnav around Khushi whenever she fell sick. He used to meet him near the door to ask what happened to her and keep a tab on her medicines. But today seeing him beside Khushi, he felt nice. He always knew no matter how touch Arnav was on Khushi, but he was the most concerned when it came to her. He always updated the doctor about khushi's progress throughout her disease.
He came near Arnav and held his shoulder. Arnav was so into Khushi that he failed to notice when the doctor came in.
Arnav turned his head and saw him. He immediately held his hand and said "please check her doctor uncle, she fainted 15 mins back and abhi tak hons naho aya hai usko".
"relax Arnav beta, let me check. Can you move a bit?"
Arnav refused to leave her said, "please doctor can you check from the other side?"
The doctor understood arnav's anxity and quietly made his way towards the otherside.
After examine Khushi, the doctor said, "looks like she did not eat anything since yesterday. When did she last have her food?".
Arnav called hari prakash and enquired.
"Arnav bhaiya, Khushi didi kal subha fruits kahithi aur lunch pe bhi kuch nahi liya tha un hone", hari prakash said.
"aur kal raat ko she boozed a little doctor uncle during the engagement party", Arnav said.
"and after that?" the doctor asked.
"I don't remember her having any food at night uncle".
"Hmm", the doctor opened his briefcase and prescribed some medicine and an injection. "I think we need to give her a bottle of saline".
"Saline?" Arnav asked frowning. "no uncle you know na Khushi is scared of needles. She will start panicking if she seeing on inside her", Arnav said in a concerned tone.
"Arnav, I know she is scared. I remember it clearly".
~FLASHBACK~
"Dadi! Dadi! Doctor Uncle kyun aye hai? Nannav ko kya ho gaya?" she said hugging dadi after reaching RM from school.
She had to come back from school alone as the sister said they had to leave Arnav early as he was not feeling well. Since then the whole journey she paniced in the car crying bitterly, thinking what had happened to her nannav.
"Baby, usko fever ho gaya hai shona".
Khushi quickly got down from her lap and went towards arnav's room.
She saw her doctor uncle injecting the needle in him.
"NO UNCLE PLEASE DON'T", she screamed.
"NANNAV ke andar sui mat ghusaiye please. Usko'.usko lagega" she said running towards doctor uncle and jumping on the bed right beside Arnav and holding arnav's other hand.
Dadi came and took Khushi in her lap. "beta Arnav ko injection nahi lagayenge to Arnav kaise achha hoga?"
"nahi dadi" sob' "mat lagao"' sob sniff' "pl'.eas'.e" she chocked her words.
"beta, tumhara Arnav ko kuch nahi hoga" the doctor said
Dadi took khushi's hand off from Arnav and hugged her.
Khushi kept her face sideways so that she can see what was doctor doing to her nannav.
He slowly injected the medicine and unconscious Arnav frown a liitle feeling the bitterness of the medicine in his veins, "ma!" escape from his mouth.
Khushi untagled herself from dadi's arms and threw herself on arnav's chest crying.
She rubbed the portion where the doctor injected Arnav and kissed him with her soft lips'
The whole day she spend sometime lying on arnav's chest, sometimes hugging him securely in her arms and sometimes pressing his temples to ease the pain. She used to spent sleepless night in dadi's arms in arnav's room just lying beside him and seeing his face whole night. Sometimes checking his temperature with her tiny fingers, sometimes helping dadi in giving wet cloth on his forehead to bring down his body temperature. Arnav ka lakh mana karne par bhi she used to feed him fruits with her hands.
~FLASHBACK ENDS~
The doctor slowly injected the channel and then hung the saline. Arnav flinched in pain when he saw khushi's pain twitch in pain just when the doctor inserted the channel.
"We will give two bottles of saline and I think she will be fine".
"I will change it doctor" Arnav said.
"Ok Arnav. And don't worry she will be fine".
Arnav tucked his lips and nodded, still staying rooted in his place beside his Khushi.
**
Few minutes back Arnav had a fight with dadi over khushi's haldi. Dadi wanted to atleast put a tilak on khushi's forehead with the haldi which came from Samrat's house, but Arnav being Arnav did not let her put it giving khushi's state an excuse. He just blasted dadi few minutes back telling her insensitve which annoyed dadi a lot and she left her room leaving behind Khushi and Arnav in her room. The little Arnav knew, even dadi had no intension to put the haldi on Khushi as Arnav already did her haldi. If it was not Arnav, dadi was detemined to put arnav's haldi on Khushi by hook or crook, but their devi maiya has done the job already. She folded her arms and thanked their devi maiya and closed the door before going down stairs.
**
Khushi was still in his arms and Arnav was staring at her pale face blankly. Slowly he touched his fingers on her cheeks and a tear slipped.
Khushi shifted when she felt his finger but she was still too weak to open her eyes.
Arnav's eye went to the saline channel. He unfolded her finger and entangled them with him. Carefully picking it up he kissed her knuckkles. Khushi turned in her sleep and held his collar with the same hand where he channel was done.
Arnav initially got scared thinking she might hurt herself but seeing her calm and composed face he relaxed.
Khushi was now facing him, their face were really close to each other. He saw her eyes and noted a little dark circle. He got a sadistic pleasure thinking that he was the reason behind it. After all yesterday night he did not spare her for one second. "It was magical" he noted mentally.
Then his face fell on her cheek, which adored his haldi. He smiled thinking khushi's another wish came true.
~FLASHBACK~
Khushi took some gulal (colour) in her fist and tip toed towards the staircase. Slowly and carefully she climbed towards arnav's room.
It was Holi and just like every year Arnav locked himself in his room. He hated to play holi because he enjoyed this occasion the most when his parents were alive. And after their death he had no interest in playing holi.
But Khushi on the other hand loved colours every year she wanted to put colour on Arnav, but she failed as he used to lock the room before she could reach him.
But that year was exception.
Khushi specially woke up early in the morning just to get into arnav's room.
Putting gulal(powder colour) on devi maiya's charan (foot) she made her way towards his room.
Correctly anticipating, she found his room door open but he was not inside the room.
She wondered where can he be. Seeing his white shirt she walked towards the toilet.
She quickly hide behind his cupboard sensing that he can come out any moment.
Just when he hid herself the bathroom door opened and he came out in his trouser and drying his hair with the towel.
Khushi felt a pang in her heart . dozens of butterflies started fluttering in her stomach.
She looked at his bare back and for the first time she felt a different pull towards her arnu…umm Arnav! His muscular movement was not making her think properly. Before she could no her state Arnav turned towards the cupboard now exposing his broad shaved chest, his perfectly V shapped body and his solid chest muscles clearly indicting his strength. For the first time Khushi kumari gupta was dumbfolded since every time it is the other way round.
Her eyes slowly moved from his chest and went towards his abdomen pack. His perfect toned abs giving view of his hip bone making him look more and more tempting.
Khushi gulped heard at the sight. Her hands iched to touch him once like this. Wanted to know how it feels to touch a man, the man whom she was head over heals. His perfect face looked more than perfect with his perfectly tone body.
Her trance broke with the slamming of the cupboard door and she flinched a bit.
Immidiately she masked her desire and tip toed towards Arnav moving out from the curtain. Arnav was sitting on his bed arranging his clothes when she just pounced on him and applied yellow coloured gulal on his cheeks.
In swift motion Arnav grabbed her hand and pulled her towards his front making her fall on his lap.
Khushi's eyes widened immediately when she saw him from so close distance and to worsen the situation she was practically lying on his lap. Her hand slipped from his back towards his chest when Arnav pulled her.
She gazed her finger with rested just above his dark nipples which was peeping in between her fingers. She immediately pulled back feeling shy and started wiggling on his lap.
"WHAT THE f**k did you do?" Arnav gritted his teeth boring his eyes on hers.
"main…..woh….i mean….arnu…." she fumbled.
"HOW DARE YOU PUT GULAL ON ME?" Arnav grabbed her shoulder and jerked her.
"So what? Aaj holi hai arnu and it was my dream to put colours on you".
'Shut up". Arnav just grabbed her and almost threw her on bed and got up.
He walked towards the bathroom to wash his face.
And when he was almost done washing she purposely put the some more gulal which was sticking to her palm on his cheeks.
"WHAT THE…." He grabbed her from nape and pulled her towards him.
Khushi was initially horrified with the action but this time she rubbed her cheeks against his and applied some more.
There was only one person in arnav's world who was not scared of him unlike all other people and that was Khushi. He just never cared about anything. She did want she wanted to do with Arnav always assuming him to be her property which whom she can do anything.
Arnav pushed her and went out of the bathroom.
"mujhe bhi thoda laga do arnu" she shouted with a evil grin.
"KABHI NAHI".
"Please arnu" she faked a pout.
"NEVER. TUMHE MEIN KABHI NAHI LAGAUNGA. You are the last person to whom I would apply colour".
"Lagi shart?" Khushi asked crossing her hand.
"DEAL".
Khushi slowly walked towards him and snaked her arms around him, "Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada, you yourself will put haldi on me on your wedding day, if not then you can change my name".
Arnav waved of her hand and wondered, from where she get these guts? She knows I hate her to the core still she dreams to get married to me?".
"Iss janam mein to kya koi bhi jaman mein I am not going to get married to you".
Khushi pulled him towards her and whispered near his ears, "don't say something which you will regret later Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada. Aisa na ho ki kabhi yeh din ayee jin din tum hamse saadi karna chaho aur mein bohot door chali jayun ki lautna muskil hi nahi na mumkin ho". (I hope that day wont come when you will be the one who would want to marry me and I will be gone so far that it will be difficult for you to get me back).
Arnav held her waist and pushed her off.
"Likh lena Khushi Kumari gupta, I will be the one who will make you marry someone else".
"Likh lena Arnav Singh Raizada, you will be the one who will cry one day and beg in front of this girl to get married to you".
~FLASHBACK ENDS~
A lone tear dropped on khushi's eyelid making her flinch and slowly flatter her lied.
Arnav immediately placed her on the pillow and moved aside.
She murmmered something in her sleep and again passed out.
"I have hurt you a lot Khushi. I don't deserve you at all. No matter how much I am suffering now, I want you to be happy. And with me you can never be happy. Everytime you see me in front of you my behaviour will haunt you. It is better you start a new life with a new person who will keep you happy and take away all your pain. The pain, which I have given you despite of knowing what I meant for you. but today just for my sake I cannot ruin your life. No matter how much I want you to stay with me forever but I cannot be selfish any more. A new life is waiting for you and shayad mere liye yehi sabse bari saza hogi to give your hand to another man. I will die each day without you and I chose this as my prayashchit (redemption) kyunki mein iss pyaar ka haqdaar nahi hoon (because i dont deserve to be loved by you).
He slowly held her hand and touched his mumma's ring. he couldnot stop his tears further. the ring came out without any effort on his hand. he clutched the ring and then looked at khushi's face. cupping her face he said "jao khushi jee lo apni zindegi" (live your life). he kissed her forehead slowly lingering his lips for sometime and was about to get up when he saw her hand clutching his collar.
slowly he released her grip from his collar and rested it on her stomach.
Glancing her for the last time he made his way towards the darkestest phase of his life, leaving behind the source of light forever on the bed.

Tuesday, 5 March 2013

Arshi FF ~FORBIDDEN DESIRE~ (UL II) Chap 09



Chap 09

Haldh Haat
(Haldi)

Knock Knock,
"Khushi bitiya? Oh Khushi bitiya! Are you there? Nani knocked khushi's door.
Khushi slowly walked towards the door, her abdomin pain was not helping him much. The more she felt the redder she became thinking what might have happened last night. The more happier she got the more nervousness cripped over her spine as to how she will be treated by Arnav.
She had managed to escape several attempts sinse morning. But she knew in this way she is welcoming his anger more.
However listen to dadi's voice she went towards the door clutching her tummy and opened it.
"arrey you are still not ready beta?" Dadi tucked her locks behind her ear.
"woh dadi actually" Khushi stammered, not able to find any word.
"Come here first" dadi held her hand and took her out of her room.
"dadi where are we going?" Khushi managed to ask her in between her cramps.
Dadi dragged her near the mandir and asked Khushi to enter.
To her surprice she was Arnav, was already there inside the mandir, folding his hands in front of the idol.
His eyes were closed and his lips were little parted. He was dressed in white kutra pjama.
"All ready to get married Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada" she felt said and batted her tears.
Composig herself he went inside the mandir and stood beside dadi to avoid any touch, any look from Arnav.
So dadi was standing in the middle.
Khushi folded her arms and prayed for everybody's happiness.
After he was done with his prayer he looked towards Khushi, who stood beside dadi closing her eyes.
Her lips were still swellen. He tried to check her partition to find his mark which he gave yesterday night but he couldnot as her locks covered her forehead to quite extent.
Her face was looking absolutely angelic her though.
And just when his eyes fell on her eyes she looked towards him.
His expression immediately mellowed down towards her. He was about to take a step towards her when she shifted uneasily and clutched dadi's hand.
Dadi picked up the bowl containing dahi (curd) and blocked arnav's tracks purposely.
Dadi being dadi knew exactly what has happened yesterday night. She even saw Khushi going to her room in the morning and slightly limping. She knew they have crossed all the limits yesterday night. And Arnav being the vulnerable one is trying to talk to her and understand his hidden feelings. But Khushi was a very strong girl, she wasnot initially but arnav's hurt and hatred and his dejecting made her strong. She still loves Arnav madly and insanely but she doensot show that anymore to him as she knows it is not worth. After she was back from abroad she kept herself away from Arnav.
"lau beta, have some curd" dadi extended the spoon towards arnav's mouth.
Arnav reluctantly took the portion. Dadi dipped the spoon once again and extended her it towards Khushi just like what she used to do before also. But this time Khushi stopped her hand and went out of the mandir. After few seconds she came back with another spoon and gave it to dadi.
Dadi and Arnav was shocked by this move of Khushi'
~FLASHBACK~
"Arrey anrav beta, you have a little bit of this curd, today you are joining office for the first time and by having curd it brings you luck and prosperity".
"Dadi I don't believe in all these please".
"Arrey arnu zid kyun kar rahe ho?" (why are you acting difficult) she chirped while sliding her arms around dadi's neck from behind and rested her chin on dadi's shoulder.
"Chalo ab muh kholo" dadi held his chin and forcefully opened his mouth.
Seeing the opertunity Khushi grabbed the spoon and fed him and then started giggling.
"What the?" he twitched his face in disgust.
Khushi scoped some more dahi and had it.
"umm mitha hai" she teased Arnav as if after he had it the sour dahi became mitha.
"Dhath pagli" dadi hit her head fondly "tu kabhi sudhre gi nahi. Kitni baar mana kiya hai tujhe, kisika jhoota nahi khaate hai". (oh god, this girl will never be change. I have asked you not to have food from someone's portion)
Arnav was about to turn and leave when Khushi said loudly "kisiki aise waise ka jhootha thodi na hai, yeh to arnu ka jhoota hai, and I love having arnu's jhoota dadi kyun ki jhoota khaane se pyaar badta hai"  (this is not of any random person's portion dadi, this is arnu's and you know na I love having his portion, you know why? Because if you have someone's portion from the same dish, your love for that person increases).
~FLASHBACK ENDS~
"kya huya dadi? Aap mujhe nahi khilaoge?" (wont you feed me?) she said in a serious tone, frowning a little bit.
Dadi looked and Arnav and Arnav gulped down his feelings.
He looked at the spoon kept in the bowl and then to the spoon which Khushi was holding. He did not know why his heart sank seeing the sight before him. Khushi Khushi had denied to have his jhootha indirectly hi sahi.
"par Khushi tu to'"
"dadi aapne hi mana kiya tha na? kisi ka jhootna nahi khatey".
"Par Arnav!"
"dadi, hum aap dono se bohot pyaar karte hai aur karte rahenge" Arnav shot a look to her when she confessed her love for him in front of devi maiya". Ya ya it was not confess confess but atleast she said that inside the mandir.
"par yeh haq sirf mera pati ka hi hona chahiye na dadi? I mean meye sirf apne pati ka hi jhootha khaa sakti hoon na?" (but this is my husband's right only. I can only have my husband's food right?)
His sadness was immediately masked by anger. "How could she say something like this? She is grown having my food. She always used to have her food in my plate after I completed my food and now'now she will do these things with samrat?" he thought. His anger slowly rising up with the fact that now Khushi will be doing everything with samrat what she used to do to Arnav. Not that he gave two hoots to those things and he always found it silly and stupid. But today when she denied he felt a sharp pain of dejection. A pain that he never wanted to feel. The pain he avoided by keep Khushi away from him. But that last night made his life upside down. He was feeling extremely possessive. He was totally messed up. He was stuck in his own wave. And his ego was worsening the situation.
Dadi fed Khushi some dahi and kept the bowl.
**
Raizada mansion was beaming with the sound of dhol. Arnav was taken to the area where he was supposed to go through the haldi rituals.
Khushi was standing at the corner, fighting her feelings seeing her arnu getting married to someone else.
On the other hand Arnav was feeling suffocated with all these rituals and chit pit of ladies.
Dadi applied haldi on his legs, hands and face followed by other ladies and elders.
Then Arnav's office people started applying him haldi. One of the staff held khushi's hand and pulled her where Arnav was sitting.
"arrey Khushi, tum nahi lagaogi arnav ko haldi?" she asked.
Arnav and Khushi exchanged an uneasy look towards each other.
Khushi was about to dip her hand in the haldi container when dadi came and stopped her hand.
Khushi looked at dadi with questioning eyes.
"Nahi Khushi, you cannot touch this haldi. Dadi said pulled Khushi's hands.
"tumhe sabse pehle samrat ke naam ka hi haldi chadiyi jayegi jaise yeh haldi sheetal ko. Being and unmarried girl you cannot touch this haldi".
(you will be applied the haldi which will come from samrat's house. Just like this haldi will go to sheetal's house. Being and unmarried you cannot touch this haldi)
Khushi looked down and stepped back. She felt horrible and that did not go unnoticed by Arnav.
"koi baat nahi Khushi, tu baad mein laga dena ussey jab teri haldi puri ho jayegi" the stuff told her.
Khushi gave a weak smile and stepped back.
"Arrey Khushi bitiya, Arnav tere liye itna kuch kar raha hi, teri puri saadi ka kharcha utha raha hai, tu kuch de rahi hai ki nahi ussey?" one of his relative asked.
(Khushi! What are you gifting Arnav on his marriage? He is done so much for you. he is bearing all the expenses of your marriage I am sure you are going to give something really good to him)
Khushi felt a little bad the way she said. Without saying anything she slowly walked towards her room.
She closed the door and slid on the floor crying madly.
**
Arnav was looking for khushi hopelessly while all the ladies were busy appling haldi. He stared towards the closed door expecting her to open it and come and join hi but she never opened.
After arranging the haldi thal and preparing it to send to Sheetal's place dadi went to her room to bring something and and that's when arnav saw khushi rushing towards dadi's room still in her sleeping suit.
**
Knock Knock
"Kaun hai?" (who is this?)
"Dadi, meye khushi!"
"arrey khushi tu puch kyun rahi hai beta? Aaja andar".
"nahi dadi woh".
Dadi caressed her cheeks and said, "khushi meye tujhe arnav se bhi zada pyaar karta hoon aur tu yeh janti hai". (you know that I love you more than arnav)
"haan dadi phir bhi, kuch der meye mein parai honewali hoon" (ya dadi I know that but after sometime I am going to be someone elses), she said almost chocking. Tears of sadness beaming out from her doe eyes.
"to kya huya? Tu mere liye hamesha woh nanhi si khushi rahegi" she kissed her forehead and said "rahegi na?"
Khushi hugged him tightly and started crying.
"Kya huya beta?"
**
Arnav was becoming impatient now. He wanted to talk to khushi. he was mad at her no doubt but still he wanted to talk. "but what?" he thought "why are you so impatient arnav?" he asked himself. "tum baat kya karna chahte ho ussey?" he thought again?
"I don't know" he thought. "I only know that I want to talk to her. I want her to be in front of me right now".
He got up and started walking towards dadi's room. Just when he was about to open the door he heard.
"dadi I need some money", khushi said and hearing his arnav's grip on the knob became hearder.
"how dare she asks for money from dadi? Why did not she ask from me? Everytime she used to take money from my wallet without even telling me and now she is asking it from dadi?" his anger reached at the point of no return.
"It will not affect me and I will make sure that it does not affect me, MR. ARNAV.SINGH RAIZADA"
"par yeh haq sirf mera pati ka hi hona chahiye na dadi? I mean meye sirf apne pati ka hi jhootha khaa sakti hoon na?"
He looked at khushi angrily, his own eyes now clouding with tears of anger.
"why are you asking sweet heart, just take the keys and get whether you want to from the cupboard" dadi said handing over the keys to khushi.
"dadi", both the ladies heard his angry voice and turned to see him standing at the door step.
"arrey arnav beta what are you doing here? You need to go and wash yourself or you want to look all peela peela (yellow) in the evening?"
"aapko neeche sab bula raha hai" he said looking straight towards khushi making her go weak on her knees spatting vemon through his eyes. (someone was looking for you)
"thik hai, par tum dono ab jaake ready ho jao aur khushi tum phataphat apna yeh uniform change karke peeli wali saare pehenlo. Samrat just called few minutes back they have left with your haldi". (ok, but you guys change fast, and specially khushi, wear that yellow saree)
Dadi left the room while arnav gave her the way.
Khushi was about to leave when arnav held her hand and pushed her inside the room.
He turned and slammed the door shut punching his fist on the door in anger.
"Let me go".
Arnav closed his eyes to gulp down his anger…
"It will not affect me and I will make sure that it does not affect me, MR. ARNAV.SINGH RAIZADA"
"par yeh haq sirf mera pati ka hi hona chahiye na dadi? I mean meye sirf apne pati ka hi jhootha khaa sakti hoon na?"
"dadi I need some money"
The last line did not help him much to control.
"paisa chahiye tumhe?" he said in a dangerous tone still not facing her.
But his voice was enough for khushi to pee in front of him.
Arnav turned himself in one swift motion and grabbed her arms digging his finger on her soft skin.
"aah!" she cried in pain. "Leave me arnav.singh.raizada".
"before you used to take it from my wallet….".
Before he could complete it khushi barked on his face
"STEAL IT… I stole money from your wallet Arnav. Singh. Raizada" that's what you told me before right?
"LIKE A THIEF I USED TO STEAL IT FROM YOU WALLET. And that's why you never failed to address me as a gold digger".
Arnav was shocked at her out burst. He did say all those things but that time he was angry and he had no control over his words when he is angry.
The little khushi knew, it was arnav who used to keep extra 200 bucks everyday in his wallet knowing that khushi used to take to have chats and golgappa's everyday. His heart sank everyday seeing those extra 200 busks intact in his wallet after she had returned from abroad. He did not know how many times he counted the note just to get pleasantly surprised seeing some notes missing. But khushi did not gave that surprise once she returned to india.
Arnav without further quarrel he dug out his wallet and gave it to khushi. "take whatever you want to".
Khushi gritted her teeth and made him hold his wallet, "I.dont.want.money.from.you.mr.raizada and I don't want to give you another chance to call me a gold digger".
Arnav laughed, "you can ask money from dadi and not me? How irony khushi kumara gupta. And from where do dadi get those money? It is me who provide her. So it is indirectly my money sweetheart".
Khushi's face fall immediately. He was right. It is his money.
She wiped her tears and was about to go when he stopped her again. Where are you going now?
"ATM. I am going to ATM"
"and you think that money belongs to you, Khushi? stop this nonsense and take the money" he gave his wallet to her.
The wallet dropped in the ground just between her foot. Her eyes blurring with her freshly formed tears.
"I cant take it arnav" she said in a chocked voice.
Arnav held her tightly by her shoulder and asked in a soft voice, "why?" while tucking her loose strands behind her ears.
She looked at him with a puppy face, "because I cannot gift my best friend something buying it out with his money. But I forget I have nothing….nothing which I can claim as mine….not even some money…I don't have sufficient fund in the ATM and I realized even those money is not mine". She covered her face with her palm and started crying bitterly.
"I cannot gift a single piece of paper to my best frined. Who has done so much for me. I cannot gift anything to my ARNU".
There she said it "ARNU" his name never sounded so melodic and khushi did not know how much this name meant to him.
Arnav held her hand and made her pick some notes from his wallet.
"they are not mine" she cried out loud.
"I have nothing…" she chocked.
"you have" he said looking in her eyes.
Khushi shot a questioning glace.
He placed his forehead on her and whispered "your drawings" he breath out.
Two drops of tears made their own way towards her neck slidding down her cheeks.
"they.belong.to.you.only" he said once again.
"give me those" he hushed
"you want….you..want my drawings?"
Arnav closed his eyes and nodded in approval.
Suddenly everything became dark in front of her eyes. She tried to remove that darkness but she couldnot.
She fainted in his arms.
**
"Khushi!" arnav panicked seeing her lifeless in his arms.
"what the hell is this khushi" he shouted at her patting her cheeks.
He touched her hand and rubbed with his. He could feel her hand, her body, her face becoming colder.
He hugged her tightly brushing his cheeks with her cheeks and pressed her body against his body. He rubbed her back vigorously to make her come back to her senses but that did not help much.
She was sinking.
She was not responding at all.
He broke the hug and made her sit on his lap. He was about to pat her cheeks once again when he saw her face filled with his haldi. He checked her palm which adored the yellow colour and her dress full of yellow patches.
**