As they pulled up to
the emergency entrance of the hospital, Akash was already standing out front
waiting for them...
Khushi hastily
exited the car and assisted Payal in helping Anjali out ...
Arnav pulled out her
suitcase from the back and quickly followed everyone inside...
..............
Dark eyes watched
everyone leave the RM.
They followed them to the
hospital...
And hid in the
shadows...waiting to strike...
................
Anjali had been
taken in to the maternaty ward and her labour was progressing well...
Nani had gone in
with her to offer her support...
The wait was
becoming excruciatingly long...
Arnav heard Akash
and Payal talk about starting a family of their own, and Khushi began to tease them...
He couldn't help but
smile and just pray that all the drama in their lives would end soon...
40 hours later...
"CHOTE!"
...Nani came bursting forth from the labour room...
"Chote! Anjali
left the blanket in the car! It was the one she was wrapped in as infant! Go
get it please!!!..."
"What!? She's
talking about that now!? Do you have any idea how sleep deprived we all are!?"
"Chote! She's
almost broken my hand while going through her contractions! GO AND GET THE
BLANKET!"
Arnav turned to
Akash..."Do NOT let Khushi out of your sight!"
"Ofcourse
Bhai..."
Arnav leaned in and kissed Khushi full on the mouth, shocking her...
"I love
you...I'll be back..."
Arnav sped away...
As he got closer, he
saw someone appear from behind his car...
Stopping suddenly,
Arnav felt pure hatred fill him...
Shyam...
As much as Arnav was
out for Shyam's blood, he knew what his priorities were..."Get out of my
sight...I don't have time right now for your insanity..."
Smirking, Shyam
said..."Oh Don't worry about me Saale Saab...Go be with Rani Saba...she
obviously needs you..."
Rage starting to
boil over, Arnav lashed out..."You Bastard! She needed a caring husband! A
Caring FATHER! I'm so glad I found out the truth......Now get the HELL OUT of my
sight!!!"
"I see that my Khushiji is with you..."
Nerves now aflame,
Arnav looked him square in the eye saying..."She's MINE, and you stay away from
her..."
Shyam
interrupted..."She's going to be mine Arnav...and you can't stop
that!"
Fuelled with
animalistic brutality, Arnav lunged at Shyam, grabbing him by the shirt and
hitting him hard in the jaw...
The men struggled to
gain the upper hand...
Arnav clenched his
fist and punched hard into Shyam's ribs, grinning with satisfaction when he
heard a faint crack...
Shyam cried out in
pain and struck Arnav forcefully in the chest, knocking him back with sharp
impact...
As Arnav flew
backwards, he landed on the ground and slammed his head against the cold, hard
pavement...
Instantly knocked
out...
Shyam slowly
approached him and began to laugh..."oooh the great and mighty Arnav Singh
Raizada..."
Shyam dragged
Arnav's body behind his car and set off, determined to find Khushi...
Heading towards the
hospital entrance, he soon caught glimpses of the family in the waiting room...
He saw the police
guards around..."Damn it...there is no way in...no way to get her...all
i've got is...is...Saale Saab..."
He ran back to the
car park...Arnav was still unconscious behind the car...
"Well Saale
Saab...It's looks like YOU are coming with me..."
Shyam lifted Arnav
over his shoulder...
His footsteps
thumped eerily in the quiet car park..
He found an empty
storage/Utility room behind the hospital and threw Arnav's body onto the floor...
Slamming the door
behind him, he narrowed his eyes and smirked..."now Saale Saab...I will
wait patiently for you to wake up...and I want to look into your eyes as I end
you..."
...................
"where is he?!
It's been ages..." Khushi said worriedly
Akash nodded,
"I don't know what's keeping him..."
Locking eyes on the
officer in charge, Akash told him to go and find Arnav...
Khushi got up and
began to follow...
Payal and Akash
simultaneously reached out to grab her
arm...
"Khushi,
No...You can't leave..."
Her eyes now wild
with worry, Khushi struggled to break free..."I HAVE to...I need to know
where he is..."
Akash pulled her arm
harder..."No. Khushiji, Bhai told me to keep you here. I will
obey..."
Khushi was in tears
now...
Payal quickly hugged
her sister trying to calm her...
"Something is
terribly wrong Jiji...I just know...My heart hurts..." Khushi tightened
her grip on Payal and cried...
.........................
The policeman entered
the car park...
"Mr.
Raizada?"
"yes."
Arnav stood leaning
against his car...
"Uh...sir, are
you okay? You have been gone for sometime..."
Arnav stood up
straight and glared..."I'm fine. Bring Khushi out to me..."
Completely confused,
the policeman was about to update him on Anjali's labor, but Arnav stepped
forward and snarled..."Did you hear what I said?"
"Yes
Sir..." the man complied...
Arnav leaned back
against his car...his anger and bitterness now becoming stronger...
The policeman wasted
no time, he ran into the waiting room..."Mr Raizada is outside waiting at
the car for you Mrs Raizada..."
Khushi's eyes
sparked with anger...."What the! He's just waiting out there!"
She sped past the
officer and straight to the car park...
The second she saw
Arnav, her heart swelled with relief, while her mind filled with fury...
She ran, and threw
herself against him...holding him tightly...letting all her worry fall away
from her heart...
Now for the
rage...
She pushed his chest and began to scream...
She pushed his chest and began to scream...
"HOW DARE YOU!
WHERE WERE YOU!!!! I HAVE BEEN SO WORRIED..."
Arnav however, was
completely hypnotised...
Shyam had told him
that this 'woman' was a vile, betraying liar...
But the moment he
saw her, his heart beat faster...
She was the most
beautiful thing he'd ever seen...and the instant she ran to him and their
bodies collided, he felt a familiarity and gentleness overtake him...
Khushi held his face
in her hands and tried to get through to him..."Arnavji...!? I'm talking
to you!? Are you okay!? I have been so worried...where have you been?"
His mind zoomed back
into reality..."Where have I been?" he said quietly..."I need
you to come with me..."
Khushi was about to
protest but was soon thrown into a nightmare of the past...
She was tugged by
her hand into following him ...
Too mortified to
speak, she stared blindly at her husband...who was now completely terrifying
her...
He dragged her
around behind the hospital and into the abandoned storage room...
As he threw her in,
she came face to face with the devil...Shyam...
Screaming, she ran
back to Arnav and clutched his shirt...
Shyam was the first
to speak..."Oh Khushiji...Arnav isn't going to help you this time...He has
brought you here for his final revenge..."
Khushi's gaze
snapped up to seer Arnav's...
His eyes were blank...
His eyes were blank...
She staggered
back...now feeling completely alone and unprotected...
"...what...what have you
done..." she said brokenly...
Her eyes shot up at
Shyam..."WHAT HAVE YOU DONE SHYAM!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Arnav spoke
up..."It's not what HE's done, it's what YOU'VE done...YOU CHEATED ON
ME!"
Horror filled
her...her lips trembled..."wwhhaat?? Arnavji...what are you
saying...?"
Shyam began to walk
towards her...
Khushi felt as if
she would suffocate with fear..."NO! Stay away from me! Arnavji! Help me!
I DIDN'T cheat on you! I love YOU! I'm
your WIFE!!!!!"
Hearing the word
"wife" made something strike Arnav forcefully in the heart...
His eyes darted to
the man stalking towards Khushi...
Just as Shyam was
about to close in on her, Arnav stood protectively in front of
her...
As Arnav came face
to face with Shyam, he pushed him backwards..."She's my WIFE?! Why the
Bloody hell didn't you tell me!"
"Oh
Arnav...what does it matter... She cheated on you anywa..."
"What do you
mean, 'why didn't he tell you'...? Arnavji what's happened to you!" Khushi
interrupted starting to put the pieces together...
"Shut your
mouth Khushiji or I'll do it for you!" Shyam bellowed out...
Arnav angrily
grabbed Shyam's collar, "Don't you lay a hand on her...I don't know WHAT
to believe now...But I don't fully believe you...and until I hear her side, I'm
not letting you near her!"
And with that, Arnav
wrenched Shyam towards the door and tossed him out...
Arnav slammed the
door and pulled the lock shut...
Alone.
With a man who had
no idea who she was.
Who was now ASR.
Only one small bulb
lit up the empty room...
Khushi didn't dare
move...her back was against the wall...her heart thundered in her chest...
"so...You're my
wife..." Arnav stepped towards her..."Khushi..."
"yy...yeesss...I...I'm
Khushi Kumari Gupta....Singh Raizada..." she strained to push her voice
out...
Arnav came closer
and looked into her eyes...
His studied
her..."you...you were the woman that man was hugging..."
"Wh...whaaatt?"
"I remember
only some things...I remember seeing a man hugging a woman...I felt...betrayed..." he rubbed his hand on the back of his head..."I
don't know how, but I hit my head just before, and the first person to find me was...Shyam?
You said his name was Shyam?"
Realization flowed
through Khushi's heart..."You...You were hurt? You...Oh God..."
She pulled out a
squeaky fold out chair from the corner and pulled Arnav to sit down...
He didn't
resist...he sat down...his senses alert and his eyes cautiously watched her
shadow that moved against the wall...
Khushi gently ran
her fingers through his hair at the base of his neck...
The base of his
skull was swollen and inflamed...
"Ar...Arnavji...You..."
she tried to shake off her fear and asked, "Are you in any pain here?"
He stood up and
turned to face her..."Why should you care?!"
She knew her husband
was still inside, but his injury was making him forget...
"Now listen Mr.
Raizada...I am your WIFE! Shyam was the liar! He lied to you the first time!
And he's lied to you this time!"
Her onslaught of
words stunned him to silence...
Khushi began to tell
him as fast as she could of what had happened in the past few months...
Arnav experienced brief flashbacks when she spoke...
His life before her...
When she first fell into his arms...
His work...
His anger...
Her annoying habits...
But he still couldn't fit all the pieces together...
His life before her...
When she first fell into his arms...
His work...
His anger...
Her annoying habits...
But he still couldn't fit all the pieces together...
"AM I GETTING THROUGH TO YOU!?" Khushi said as she cried angrily...
"Shut Up Khushi
Kumari Gupta! Just shut up...You've said enough...I have remembered some
things..."
Khushi was hurting
beyond belief at his condition...
Then when she heard 'ASR' in his voice, she knew that he still wasn't back yet...
Then when she heard 'ASR' in his voice, she knew that he still wasn't back yet...
She stormed up to him and lifted her
Mangalsutra towards his eyes..."SINGH RAIZADA!" she exclaimed...
With her standing
this close, he recalled a time when she was up against a wall or
cupboard..."in my house maybe?..." he thought...
*flashback*
He leaned in and
placed and open mouthed kiss on her cheek...kissing her all the way to her
ear...and whispered..."I love you Mrs. Raizada..."
*end of flashback*
Arnav could remember saying he loved her, remembered hurting her, remembered kissing her, remembered yelling at
her...
He grabbed her by
her upper arms and pushed her up against the hard wall behind her...
"Don't! Get your hands off me! I don't like it!!"
"That's no surprise. I don't recalling
you liking much of anything I do," he said angrily, "except for
this," and he bent his head and kissed her.
His mouth was hot
and hard, and terror swept through her like a flood tide.
"Don't,"
she said frantically, against his lips, and even though he was almost beyond
control, he heard the fear in her voice.
The anger, whatever
in hell had been driving him, fell away...
In its place, he
felt a yearning so vast and deep it made him shudder.
"Khushi..."
His voice...it had
changed...it was husky and deep...
She whimpered and
tried to twist her face away from his.
He caught her face between his hands, his fingers spreading over her cheeks.
He caught her face between his hands, his fingers spreading over her cheeks.
"...no no...Don't
be afraid..." he whispered... "I 'm not going to hurt
you...."
He kissed her
temple, her hair, the soft curve of her cheek.
She was trembling;
there were tears on her lashes and he tasted their salt as he kissed her closed
eyes.
"Khushi..."
he said, and he put his lips against hers.
She went still in
his arms.
A need to protect and love her began to shake his insides...
He was about to pull away and reassure her when she gave a soft cry he knew he would never
forget.
Her arms slipped
around his neck, her lips parted like the petals of a flower and she gave
herself up to the kiss...
She tasted warm and
sweet, she tasted of hot, urgent desire...but most of all she tasted of a love that his heart was now completely aware of ...
He felt his body
tighten, he felt his groin thicken and rise, pressing against the softness of
her belly.
It happened with a
swiftness that shocked him.
He groaned, knowing
he was at the edge of reason, knowing, too, that he couldn't let go of her.
He slid his hands
down her back and gripped her waist, pulling her into him, wanting her to feel
him, to know how primitive and urgently he needed her...
He thrust his tongue
into her mouth, deepening the kiss, and then he slid his hands up over her
skin, so hot and silky, and cupped her breasts.
She instantly went rigid in
his arms.
He felt the change
in her even before she jammed her hands against his chest and began to struggle
against him...
"No...Please..."
he said as alarm filled him..."Khushi..."
But it was over...
A sob of such awful
desperation burst from her throat that he felt its impact in the marrow of his
bones, and she twisted out of his embrace and slipped past him, trying to
distance herself as far from him as possible...
He stood looking
after her, a man lost in a dream of what had almost been.
At last, sanity
returned.
He drew a long
breath, pulling the knife-sharp air deep into his lungs.
He stood in the
shadows while she tried to regain her composure...
Arnav's heart was
thudding inside him...
The intensity of his
emotions were scaring him...
He remember saying he loved her...
When he looked in
her eyes, they reached his soul...
And even when he
hadn't remembered anything of her yet, the possessive and protective power that
filled him was so severe that he knew this was no ordinary woman...
He walked towards
her...
She swung her hand
out to him, her eyes as bright and wide as a cat's. "Get away from
me...."
Her voice was steady and cold...
After a minute, he
nodded..."I won't come near you..."
He backed up to
the other side of the wall...
Her chin lifted...
In the faint light cast by the flickering bulb on the ceiling, he thought he
saw a glitter of moisture in her eyes...
"Khushi..."
he felt more familiar jabs of pain as he recognized her tears...
"Khushi
please...don't cry...your...your tears...they...I...I won't come near you...I
dont want to hurt you..."
"You really
expect me to trust you?" Her words dripped contempt and he felt he
deserved every bit of it...
"And yet,
you're still in here with me..." he said.
He saw her mouth
tremble.
Khushi slowly
walked to the door...she contemplated unlocking it...
"everyone is in
the hospital...they are safe there...and Arnavji is here...Shyam can't get
in...and if I left him here...I...I don't know what would happen..." her tears hit
her hand that clutched the lock on the door...
"I...I don't know what to do..." She whispered...
Awesome twist
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