He sat covering his face near the poolside,
listening to the whistling breeze, trying to calm down his restlessness but
unfortunately he was unable to remove his anxiety. Each and every word that
misha told him started haunting him badly.
The more he tried to wipe it off the more it creep
his mind.
The first
day when he met Khushi how she bumped into his arms
Her single drop of tear, still so fresh in his
mind, when he spoke about their first encounter.
Then how he pulled her saree and without any
warning he entered her
How she laid like a lifeless creature below him
felling numb in tremendous pain
How his bed became red in fraction of time that's
when he realized that she was a virgin.
How he picked her up in his arm and helped her to
stop the blood from oozing.
How she hugged him instantly when she came back to
her senses.
How she apologized him for lieing to him that she
was a virgin.
How he allowed her to join office without a second
thought
How he helped her to get pulkit's check up done.
How he taught her to become a good employee
How he scolded her innumerous times
How good he felt when he first saw her with
muskaan.
How she took care of her
How muskaan reciprocated her by nuzzling her face
on her breast
How he tried to punish her by taking her breast in
his mouth
How he asked her to stay away from muskaan
How he said all hurtfull things about her,
practically pointing towards her character.
How she walked lifelessly on the streets.
How he saved her by coming inbetween the truck and
her, without giving a damn about his life, misha and muskaan.
How she saved him and brought him to the hospital
How her forhead got marked by his blood.
How warm he felt seeing his blood on her forehead,
as if it was meant to be. How they were destined to face this.
How she never wiped his blood.
How she tried to take care of him when he was
unwell.
How forcefully he tried to wipe off his blood
misunderstanding her but fate as done the reverse. How she got hurt and he
spreaded her blood by his own hands.
How he made her wear her locket.
He pulled out her locket from his pocket and
looked at it. He clutched it and took her name "Khushi!"
His heart started racing, he looked at his left
side and looked at his reflection on the pool. He could only visualize a
retreating Khushi after their first and their last kiss.
He got up from the recliner and headed toward his
room. Taking his car keys he went out.
**
After driving aimlessly finally he scratch stopped
his car making a u-turn.
His grip getting stronger, his vision getting blur
due to his rage, his breathing getting hitched everytime he was thinking about
Khushi.
He got down
from the car and slammed the door.
Kicking the door frustrated he let out a loud
"Damn".
He furiously paced near the car thinking.
How she came running to him and hugged him telling
about pulkit's good news.
How that night she managed to keep him away from
the other woman.
How he allowed her to stay at his house
How she took care of muskaan when she fell ill.
How he wanted to make love to her that night
forgetting everything but stopped.
How he warned her to stay away from rohit.
How he saved her from getting raped
How he loved her with his mouth inside his room
without asking her
How she submitted herself to him, letting him do
whatever he wanted
How he satisfied her by making her hit the climax
How satisfied he was seeing her satisfied.
How she jerked her hip and rubbed herself
elegantly without any second thought on his lips.
How he hugged her to calm her down after she
climaxed.
How he gave her permission to stay at his house.
How he loved to see her in his clothes.
How he witnessed the three most important persons
in his life staying together like a family.
How he misbehaved with her when she made jalebies
for him
How he blurted out his sister's bitter truth in
front of her and then abused her.
How he got her back once again taking her in his
arms.
He slammed the
bonnet of the car and hit his back, dragging himself and finally drooping
himself on the road he couldnot control his stubborn tears. He fisted his palm
and cursed himself for breaking down like this but he just couldnot stop.
He shouted at the top of his voice before breaking
down further.
He closed his eyes remembering his phone call how
he misunderstood her and pulkit's conversation.
How he insulted her infront of pulkit by telling
about their first night
How she fainted after that incident.
How she took his name only once she gained her
conscious.
How she waved off his hand and left the office.
He hid his head resting it on his knees and cried
bitterly, taking out all his pain, all his sorrow, all his frustration.
He remembered
How she disclosed her chums before him
How she slept in his arms
How she felt shy discussing about her pain
How he massaged her back giving her warmth
How she came and saved Muskaan
How she signed on the papers without thinking
twice
He let out another shout "I LOVE YOU DAMN IT"
"I LOVE YOU KHUSHI"
"I LOVE YOU"
pic credit : Dumas
Tears rolling
down his cheeks, breathing hitching everytime, voice cracking with every word.
Arnav Singh Raizada today was the most poor guy in his whole world. He has lost
the most precious assest of him. His Khushi
He
remembered how he misunderstood her seeing with pulkit
How he hurt her by comparing her with an employee.
But he never wanted to compare, it was his uncontrollable anger, which made him
blurt out.
How he said whether he his her driver when she
asked in her broken voice that whether he will drop her to the airport or not.
He felt extremely disgusted with himself thinking
how much he has hurt her. And remembering misha's words he gathered himself.
"Mishu you are right" sob "She
doesnot deserve an evil like me" sob "She should get much better
person in life" sob "who will give her love" sob
"respect" sob "and care" sob "the more she stays with
me, the more hurt she will be" sob "But mishu I love her a lot"
sob sob sniff sob "a lot mishu" sob "I can never love a person
like I love her" sob sniff.
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But she also knows how much love her bhaiya does
to her bhabi and she also know only her bhabhi can keep her bhaiya happy.
She waited and waited.
It was almost 3am when she heard his car.
Wiping her tears he rushed towards the main door.
Opening the door she saw a shattered Arnav, who
seemed to be fought with himself.
His face pale
His eyes blank
His form shaken
His sight lifeless.
Misha hugged him with her full strength, that's
when he broke down once again holding his sister in his arms.
Both of them cried for one person without talking
to each other understanding each others silence.
"Bhiaya!"
"Hmm!"
"Go and get her".
Arnav broke the hug and saw misha. He cupped her
face and smiled "Tu chaligi mere saath? Nahi to meye bohot akela
padjaunga. Agar woh nahi ayi to? Tu rehegi na usko manane ke liye?"
(will you come along with me? Otherwise I will
feel lonely. If she refuse to come back? You will be there to convince her?)
Misha cupped his face and wiped his tears.
"Dulhan ko to aaphi to lana padega, hum to
baarati hai"
(you have to get your wife I am from the boys
side)
Both smiled at each other and hugged
"I love you mish"
"I love you bhiaya and I am really sorry for
hurting you".
Arnav caressed her back.
"Bhaiya, you love her na?"
Arnav nodded and smiled at her.
"We are going to delhi tomorrow. Tell rohan
to come along with us. You guys are having vacation right now right?"
Misha nodded in approval.
"I will talk to his dad. Don't worry".
Misha kissed Arnav and hugged him.
"Pack your and Muskaan's stuffs. We will take
the earliest flight. Waise bhi kal Delhi office ka annual day hai, I will give
her a surprise".
**
Precap
Arnav meets Khushi
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