TEASER
"Come on Khushi ji.
Get ready fast. We have to leave soon." Anjali was super excited.
"Nahi. Hamara man nahi hai. Aap ho aaiye."
Lost in her own thoughts, Khushi answered her dismissingly.
But, Anjali had thought a lot about Khushi's words whole night. Though her husband was not agreeing wnith her, but she knew that this is not what any girl ever dream of having.
She did injustice to this girl.
Hence, she concluded she'll bring happiness back in her life.
No matter what happens.
She can't provide her a blissful married life; but she'll surely try to establish the relation of her elder Jiji which has been crushed mercilessly!
She doesn't need to pretend to be happy when she's in soo much pain.
as she already knows the truth.
Anjali whispered, loud enough for retreating Khushi to hear,
"Ok. then. None of us will go!!"
After reaching back at home, everyone dispersed to their own rooms.
As Khushi was moving to her room, payal wanted to stop her, as it doesn't look good when you walk out on your in-laws. You should stay back if they want something.
Thinking all this, she reached kitchen along with Anjali.
"Di, you need something?"
Anjali quickly nodded, "No..
I just.. forget it. "
"No Di, tell me what is it?Is it something related to Khushi?"
"No.. I mean.. yes..." hesitated Anjali.
Payal held her breath "What is it? "
Anjali sighed, this is it.
"Does Khushi knows to dance?
Stupid question.
She performed really well. But, aren't there any videos of her performances??" Anjali asked hopefully.
"Erm.. no" payal instantly replied.
Watching dejected look taking over Anjali's face, she corrected, "May be I have one with me"
Anjali's face broke into a smile.
"Thanks."
"Ok. so I'll give it to you tomorrow! "
Anjali thought for a second, "That's fine with me."
Payal walked out of kitchen.
