Arshi FF: Ours Arnav-Khushi: Dil se Dil tak-CH :63,pg 242(NEW) - Page 53

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Dil Se Dil Tak

Chapter 35

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The update is lengthy, splitting again in 2 parts. Please ignore grammatical and spelling errors. It's getting really tough to find time for re editing..

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PART-1

INDIA

The 2 hrs flight journey was one hell afflict for karan. Traffic jam of Mumbai was adding up to his nerves. He had already received the news of confirmation that group of Women have been rescued at the worli port and right now being taken to police custody for recording their personal details.

Karan leaned back further in the back seat of his car, rested his hand towards the back of his head and began to question himself

”What I would talk with her”?

“I would obviously apologize first. That’s the only thing that could make me come out of my guilt”

Anticipation was increasing for Karan, but soon he was haunted by ARnav’s question.

“What next? What are your plans after finding her?”

His mind was reciprocating its own answers.. “ I would send off her to her home, Safely .She should have a family…”

“That’s it?” the other side of his virtual mind questioned him. “Why did you take this much trouble to find her? Just to make an apology?

“hmmm..” he pressed his head again ..“Yes..that’s it. She was married…what else I should do? She should have her parents,her husband?..someone of her own?”, I will safely send her back to wherever she wants to, but most important is, I have found her…finally..all the pain was worth! The guilt was crushing me badly, her voice, her echo was haunting me. I will be at peace once I safely make her reach her home. He assured his virtual running mind on the way to station.

After reaching the police station, Karan met commissioner Rathod , Soon after finishing with some formality talks, Rathod asked the lady constable to take karan to remand room where the girls were kept up. Karan followed clutching his fingers.

The ladies constable came to her desk first asked karan to take the seat. She enquired about the women details for which the search complaint was filed.

“You are his family?”

“Family?” Karan expressions shocked. “No!”

“Complaiant aapki hai na?. Rathod Sir jo bata rahe thai?.”

“Yeah! I mean she is my Friend, not a family”

“Name”?She held her pen to note down.

“Id on’t know” It slipped down suddenly

“Kya saab. Friend bol rahe ho. Naam nahi pata?

“I mean, she is my friend’s friend who has filed the case. I can’t recollect her name.” He quickly corrected. Oh, he did not anticipate all these questions coming in his way

How should I call for her now?Constable questioned him straight.

I have seen her pic, I can identify her. Karan replied being very much composed.

The lady constable looked strangely at him, but this was the high profile case pushed from authority, so she did not dare to question him more and took him inside. There were almost 50 women rescued and were sitting on the ground. The faces tired, some of them had their clothes torn out. Some of the faces had hand marks imprinted on their cheeks;some looked frightened and worst, most of the girls in their tender ages. The scene bought his blood out of drizzle, he was shocked and he was frightened seeing the sight in front of him. It became suddenly so awkward for him and unbearable. Scanning each one, How can I? I cant..He jerked out from the door and pressed his body to the wall.

“How should we identify her now?.”

Karan immediately jumped on his foot remembering something; I think I have her sketch made by department.” He took her pencil sketch from his wallet and handed over to the lady. Please check.

“Strange people.Photo hai , na naam pata..dhundne chale aaye” she spoke mentally hearing the strange case.

20mins passed. ,karan was sitting outside rubbing his fingers, when the constable came back holding the picture.

“No matching”

“Whaaat?”

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SHANGHAI

“Ok, I too was starring, may be infatuation. He was so attractive”

“Didn’t I always loved to see him..i always loved..he is so smart. Why are you feeling bad now Khushi”

“Ok..I agree..this time feeling was different. But so what…what’s there to feel guilty, Even I have told Aman, i am crazy about him”

“Ok, fine I agree, I haven’t told Aman that I have met him,,,but what’s stopping me to tell, if he thinks otherwise?.. I will tell him soon,“

I thaught this would be our last meet? Now Beijing? ..why did he agree? I should seriously ask him,is he planning to retire from film industry and join the business?!.....”

“ab devi mayya, …meri galti hai kya…beijing to aap hi bhej rahe ho na ..”

“Anyway’s its official business trip. Why should I feel again odd and different? Chill Khushi. Attraction is always temporary…nothing wrong”

The Chinese driver was looking at her occasionally through the mirror in a confused way, the way she was talking to herself loudly in the cab. Reaching airport, her eyes motioned in every possible corner for his presence, from checkins to security check. She sneaked through various outlets,but could not see him. She later looked for business class VIP lounges and finally found him sitting in one lobby of VIP section where he was going through a business book.

“Hey” she said excitedly and smiled.

Arnav on a surprise, lifted his head to look at her.“Hi”Armav remark was cold. Trying to avoid giving any importance to her, he shifted back to his reading. He could sense, she dragged her small baggage near the couch and sat opposite to him, just few ft away.

“You reached early? .oh god. I was so tensed, I thought I would miss the flight today”. She started the conversion making herself comfortable.

“Hello Mr Raijyada” she called him again, when she did not get any response from him

He shook his head and raised his eyebrows “Yes?” You are speaking to me?”

“Offcourse, aur koi dikh raha hai yaha?”

“No, I assumed you are talking to yourself, which you do offenly.”

“Not funny.” She made a face and replied. And then again spokein a matter of secs “Waise this waiting time is very boring na”

“Why don’t you pick some book from ledge?” He replied pointing towards small book shelf at the corner. Khushi noded her lips showing disinterest.

5 mins passed.

“Busy? Khushi poked again. Arnav lifted his fingers and pointed towards the book, for which khushi just gave half smile.

“ajeeb hai…few hours before he was so cool and starring at party. Abhi itna attitude kyu dikha raha hai..kadwa karela..” She murmured and opened her mobile to keep herself busy.

She connected to wifi and then opened her secondary gmail acounts. There was one big list of notifications of replies and comments on her page for her last post about ARnav on his fighting scene. “ye actors shooting kab karte, from yesterday he is here only” She looked at him, who appeared still indulged in reading.She then started reading all the replies. Seeing her murmuring, Arnav glanced towards her from corner of his eye. He could see her biting nails and talking to herself again. He observed she was wearing yellow short kurta and jeans. She had enfolded small scarf around her neck. “yellow suits her” his brain registered.

“Hottie. Sexy.. So handsome my Arnav.” As khushi read the comment, she smiled and raised her eyes to look at him. Khushi remembered how her first encounter with him went in Aiprort. She went searching for him on her tracks, and today he is infront of her, travelling with her. Life is certainly so uncertain. “Who would know this?

“aww… I wish to meet him some day” khushi again smiled reading another random comment.

“honey dew. My wish to go with dinner and long drive with you ” khushi face lit up reading next comment, she was feeling so on top of the altitude already , all the above comments in her case, has come so full filled for her without even asking.

Her eyes widened reading the next comment “Imagine,if you happen to get lock with this hottie..” she jerked. “No devi mayya…ab aisa mat kabhi karna.. I don’t want anything more”

Something in her brain lit and she signed in to her account and then messaged Arnav on his twitter page and insta page. She criss crossed her fingers and kept observing Armav reaction. 2 mins past, 5mins passed and yet he did not even care to look at his mobile. “will he keep his notifications at mute?” She looked occasionally at him, he was indulged in reading still, turning pages.

Her brain was on a drive, she then logged into her other fake gmail account richa123 and dropped mail to his personal email id , which she had long forgotten, after meeting Arnav in shanghai. She kept typing few lines,edited, deleted and finally typed something , paused..and then clicked on“Sent”

20 sec , She heard beap sound from Arnav mobile. He took his mobile from his trousers and scanned to see notification. Arnav eyebrows confused. Khsuhi was observing his sight.

“Hi Arnav, longtime. How are you? You haven’t still recognized me?. I am upset you see. Heard you came to dubai. Did not even bother to message me. Huh?”

Arnav read the mail. Yes long forgotten mailer Id,,.who is she..damm. Since his close buddies, has his personal email id, he did not block the mailed ID back then. He glanced at their previous conversion. But he was in no mood of playing this college hide and seeks game.

Khushi kept refreshing mail list as she saw him typing.

She made a sad face seeing his reply. “Come clear with your name or else blocking it”

10mins passed.

“Mr Raijyada, Shall I ask you something?” Khushi spoke again,when he finally closed the book and was checking his mobile.

“Go ahead” he lifted his head to look towards her.

“Out of curiosity, I want to know how celebrities handle their social media accounts.”

He raised his eyebrows surprisingly towards her.

“I mean, I always wonder, like how would they manage everything in their busy schedules? They keep updating status; post videos, need to manage huge fan followers!

“Depends you see“

“Depends? How will you handle?” She asked in composed tone.

“My PA takes care”

“Why?” Khushi asked in no time. Arnav expressions were surprisingly questionable back to her, Khushi corrected herself soon “I mean, why PA? Why don’t you do?”

“You already had the answer in your question”

khushi made confused face.

“Too busy you see”

“ok I agree, but if you personally read, and then reply, it will be so nice na. Your fans might feel on top of the world.”

“There may be thousands popping into my account, you think I should reply each one individually?”

“Yes!., No I mean, I agree it’s tough job, but occasionally, randomly,monthly, you can chat , come live, you know, fans feel happy. Agar muje aisa chance milta, I would keep on signing autographs, reading my fan comments”she giggled.

“That’s difference you see. Come out of the imaginary world.”

“I know you don’t like to talk with fans openly and interact with them openly, publicly, but on social networks I think you have to..”

“Social networks are fake khushi..what is shown, what is spoken, is not true. And I don’t like which is not real.”

“But, what’s wrong?” Khsuhi question was so instant and commanding this time.

Oh, hell, Arnav don’t like any commanding tone. “But why it’s bothering you. Tumhe kya problem hai” Arnav fired back at her and crossed his shoulders to wait for her reply. Seeing his expression,she pressed her fingers, her brain searching for all possible replies to give.“Common khushi. You have got a chance”

“Wo you see, wo.. “

“Yes khushi

“I am your fan. Huge Fan Mr Raijyada infact” She pressed her fingers and gotup from seat.

“Whaaat?” Arnav gaped sharp at her.

“I wanted to tell you from long time, but kabhi bata nahi paayi”

“So you kept lying, pretending, .. Why?” He said and then continued..”Wait a minute, was it you, who happen to post my many shanghai pictures, my personal images on network which were making headline? I can’t believe this.” He furiously looked at her.

Khushi jerked for his words and shivered imagining the outcome, until she could hear ARnav words pondering inside her ears.

“Khushi !!! ? “ Khushi jumped , she realized everything is still a scene running in her objective mind. Day dreaming at night.

“Wo…actually you see, I am huge fan of Kim herd you know.., “

“Nice. You wanted to tell that?”

“ ye, more. I mean many a times I have tweeted him, msgd him, but he never replies you see.. I mean it feels bad you know…I know as u said, actors are busy, but even fans have their own expectation right. Iam his big fan “

“Not bad, you watch Korean series. Kim herd, is my good friend”

“oh is it. , he is so smart, tall, handsome, she looked into arnav eyes; with different affection and continued a superb actor.., trying to praise for actor about whom she heard from kishore

“tall? He is short!”

“yeah, I mean taller among korean” she quickly corrected, biting her lips

“I don’t always say I hate fans, you see, what you see actors on screen,it’s the way they would be. That’s professional life, there is a separate world beyond all the screen life. Their personal life is different..and many of them don’t like to merge both and influence on their personal time. I am one of them and Kim too”

“agar aisa hai to, how should I convey my Kim, I am his fan”

“My” he registered.

“May be you should wait for the day when he would turn a lunatic and find Khushi in his notification list and reply back and for that you should rely on your luck of 1%..”

The boarding of business class passengers were getting announced and as they made the way towards the gate, khsuhi still continued blanting standing in front of him.

“Don’t ever underestimate my LUCK. IAM DAMM LUCKY”

“Off course I can see” He smirked.

“I mean Who knows, in unexpected time, unexpected place, un expected scenario ,I would meet KIM, and he may become my friend, and you see, I will have my chance of then taking his autograph and I would convey iam his fan…kaisa laga..what do you think., how will he react?”

“Too much dreams for your little brain right..”

“You see, One day, I would tell my KIM”

“GOOD LUCK!”

And then the non-stop blunter of khushi continued till their reached inside the plane.

“You know travelling in business class, was in my secret wish list. I don’t know, it was economy class and suddenly they changed to BU”

“Perks of travelling with Arnav Singh Raijyada”

“You know I never travelled out of Bangalore till this time.This onsite work is my first ever..can you IMAGINE”

“Wao Congratulations”

Arnav was now almost frustrated, exhausted listening to her continuous banter.

“Don’t you think , you give so much pressure to your genioglossus, hyoglossus, palatoglosus, nstyloglossus?

Khushi enlarges her eyes listening to the very alien terms. “What is that?”

Arnav just simpered and sat in his seat. Khushi took the seat to his side, smiling at thought of having adjacent seats. “the luck continues.”

She was above to ask the meaning of his last sentence when she lumped with the call of Aman. Her eyes fixed on mobile screen. “ Shit, how come I forgot to call him back at the airport?”

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PART 1 ends

part 1 is the best....khushi is funny and badbad machine and arnav khushi ko kitne sare alien name se confuse kar raha hai......hahaha....very funny:) but where is part 2

Chapter-35

PART 2

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Arnav could sense the hesitation she was showing to receive the call. The ring was so much disturbing. She received it on last ring,

“Hello”

[ Aman: Reached flat?]

“Hmmm” As she lied, she slowly looked towards Arnav from her eye’s corner. He was looking out.

[Aman: whats the background noise?] There was announcement in the plane

“Wow o..some movie in background”. As khsuhi twisted her lips, she could sense Arnav turning slightly..

[Aman: Accha..kaisa raha party]

“It was good. “

[Aman: Why are you speaking so slowly?]

“Wo feeling tired.Sleepy”….she held her left hand on speaker bl of mobile and replied. She turned to other side, to avoid looking at Arnav. Arnav, although was skeptical when he heard the word “Tired”

Airhostess came and was asking to switch off the mobile phone. Khushi signaled 1 min, She has to end the call quickly

[Aman: thora baat karlo. Was missing you so much. Accha what are you wearing now..]

Khushi first swallowed lump and coughed.

[Aman: kya hua..]

“Nothing just…just something in throat”

[Aman: achha batao na. What are you wearing?”]

Kyuuu?

[Aman: arey..just like that....tumhe kuch sikhana hai…batao pehlai batata hu]

“Wo top and pyjama. .kyu?” she slowly garbled. Arnav took his phone out and was dropping a message.

[aman: AND ?]

“And?”

[Aman: matlab uske alava..aur?] she suddenly sensed with his husky tone, that where he was trying to take the discussion to., heading towards something same again..Need to end the call..Flight announcements were going on.

In matter of seconds, Khushi started coughing hard; it was aloud series of whooping sound. Arnav looked at her in distress, eyes concerned and hovering on her face and he pressed a help button for airhostess call.

[Aman: khushi, kyahua..theek ho? ]

She started coughing again.

[Aman: Theek hai u take rest. I will call u tomorrow]

hmm..pata nahi..ok..She replied with a scratchy voice followed again by a coughing sound. She cut the call immediately. She finally sighed a relief, but did not anticipate Arnav reaction.

You ok?, take the water” Arnav took the glass from airhostess hand and handed it over to khushi. Khushi looked baffled seeing the face of Arnav and silently gulped the water in revelation.

“Thanku. I am ok” She replied, but arnav was surprised seeing her, she was suddenly all normal and her expressions were casual.

“I am good. she spoke in her low voice seeing his concerned look“wo to aise..” she spoke biting her tongue

“You faked it?” Arnav raised his eyebrows trying to decipher the situation

“Yes. I mean NO. I mean, I did initially have a bad cough and then “ she paused and continued I just faked it” she slowed down her tone, “I had to cut the call.”She looked at other side and then towards him back.

“ I must confess good Actress” His reply was rough

“Not that, you are thinking. You won’t understand.” she replied seeing him from side angle and then closed her eyes when the take off was happening. Clutched her hand tight on the seat belt.

“Offcourse , Women and the Web of lies..No one can understand” He turned his eyes to look at the other side. His pitch was irritating.

“Aisa kuch nahi hai. Sometimes the situation demands. Sometimes lie is better than the truth, I know this sounds insane, but” she paused, took a sigh as the take off was done successfully. she saw Arnav was still looking at other side.“It is just a simple white Lie. I mean, Its small, its deliberate I know, but it does no harm.” She stressed out each word.

“A lie is a lie khushi, Black or white!!. “

“No there is a difference, for suppose, if someone close offers you good food, and you don’t like the taste, What do you tell the person when asked?She recessed, adjusted her seat belt and turned to face towards him and continued“You would obviously tell the person, the food is good, because the person who has prepared for you is close to you and you don’t want to lie. And that is white Lie. A lie which is spoken not to hurt anyone”

“No!. I would not say that. Infact I will come straight and tell-the food is not good. Especially if someone is very close to you”

“Arey aise kaise...”

“What aise kaise?”

“I mean, then ,you really don’t care for the person”

“NO Ms Gupta. I prefer to be straight forward instead of giving someone false impression”

“satyawadi Harishchandra.!” She muttered.

“You need to choose your actions wisely instead of offering a false statement for sake of being kind” Arnav continued seeing her speaking to herself again. She then stared at him and spoke in bit rough tone.

“100% honesty of all time is not beneficial. If small lie is doing no harm, but instead keep the two people at peace, I don’t think so that’s wrong. ”

“I disagree, If you lie to spare someone’s feelings or to avoid conflict, either the truth will come out or you will have to live with being disingenuous., people lie because they are ashamed of what they have told and what they have done” Arnav replied again in irritable tone, as if it bothered him so much. Why it should? It did not go well with him, about the lie and fake thing which khushi just committed.

“I disagree” Khushi replied in a fearless attitude. It irked Arnav.

Airhostess came to enquire about the snacks platter. Arnav was already aggravated, he plainly rejected, but Khsuhi in same irritating tone,asked for the veg food platter. Food and eating is only solution for her breaking mind

“People lie because they are weak and they can’t face anything. They are deceiving!” Arnav back fired her in a much authoritative tone and gave a pause to their arguments. The voice and command control was so strong that Khushi almost jerked with his statement. But she was also in no mood to agree to his terms.

“Waise aapko kyu pharak padh raha hai. It’s my personal matter!”.

“because I ca..” Arnav stopped.This was something not acceptable. Offcourse why he is so much involved. It’s her life, its her view. Why it mattered to him?

A spark burning at both ends, minutes of silence, as if every particle at the universe was on stand still. None of them bothered to talk.

As khushi rested her head back, arnav’s words bothered her. ‘people lie because they are weak and they can’t face anything” “No, I am not weak, No..”.

She saw arnav from the corner of eye, he had closed his eyes. His silence bothered her. That stillness pinched her. She suddenly felt guilty for her act done. Every nerve of her jaunted as she saw him again and again.She was wrong. She took a deep breath and spoke breaking that unwanted silence.

“I did not tell my fiancee about my Beijing travel. He was not in the favor, but I wanted to work on this presentation. So I need to lie”she spoke in low tone. Arnav did not bother to reply. Kept his eyes closed, as if nothing mattered to him.

“Aisa nahi hai ki, I love to tell the lies. Wo kabhi kabhi in a moment I don’t understand, n I hate to face consequence. I did convince him of going initially, but he demanded that I have to listen to him. Male ego or something,I am not sure. But he just wanted me to listen to him. I am so much indebted to him and I did not wanted to have more arguments. I plainly nodded. But the project, the presentation,the challenge to represent in Beijing was tempting. I wanted to tell him when I changed my decision against his, but what if the consequences get opposite. , Sometimes a little lie helps to strengthen relationships, or to avoid un necessary conflicts and tensions. Sometimes omitting certain truth serves to protect over selves and others. Nothing, with bad motive though. I am not a cheater. She rested back when she finished and closed her eyes, this time she did not dared to look at him.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a thunder of clouds outside.He looked at Khushi from his side corner; few droplets were melting her cheek.That drop melted his heart, it pinched him. “Arnav wanted to ask,whats the point of such a relation where she can’t even take her stand and do what she likes...it’s just so baseless. Why the people have to put down their ambitions and wishes just to serve someone else. He wanted for a moment, wanted to ask, if she wanted to share with him more, but he being ARnav singh raijyada. He did not further spoke anything. He drifted his sight, when she slowly opened her eyes.She dared to look towards him, and he suddenly shifted his sight on his mobile.

“Do they server platter so late in Business class too?”” She spoke with hyper active pitch suddenly. Arnav was surprised seeing her in that fusion state, but choose not to reply anything still. That silence of him was bothering her more now.

“I won’t again.” She blurted “NO lie. But jo bol diya hai..ab I can’t revert na..bahut panga hoga…“

“Should I bother?” Arnav spoke finally

“Wo aap chid chid dekh rahe thai?”

“what is chid chidd?”

“I mean irritating”

“No. Why should I”

“See you are snappy”

“No.”

“Then say something. I told you so much about my personal matter.Honestly, it’s all truth.”

“Don’t care”

“This is bad”

“shut up” Arnav pulled his music player and put his earphones

“No.” She took of the earphones

“What the!” Arnav was livid. But Khushi suddenly was so jovial with him. “No, you need to reply me first” She smiled back and put that earphones on in her ears and jumped in shock.

“YOU listen to Mohammad rafi sahib? I never knew this. “

“Whaaat?” He pulled the earphones back and listened to the track. It was old hindi song

“What the” he plugged from his ears in shock.

“When did you start liking his songs.. I always said, his voice is out of this world.”

He looked at his music set, it’s different. Yes. How in this world can it be possible and the worst, he can never have any journey without his favorite player.?” he mentally cursed and was in surprise at the same time

“Kya song tha…ek baar suniye to sahi..please…”

Tumhari najar kyu kafa ho gayi,

Khata baksh do agar khata ho gayi

Hamara irada to kuch bhi na tha

Tumhari khata saja ho gayi..

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I know you will be surprised with my behavior today, but wouldn’t you be equally happy and proud for what I took a decision today. You known Arnie was always my weakness, and even Arnie wont deny anything to me. But I am taking this risk. You know I see you in khushi many times, the same boldness to face, the same beauty, fearless yet caring. I have never seen our Arnie like this before.

“Can you imagine, he asked Sorry”. Well our Son heart is beating for her devyanni.. , Tell me if not, how could he agree for all these..I just hope he puts his feelings out..and Khushi?, who would say NO to my son? She will feel herself lucky. I am sure..

But I scare at the same time, what if he don’t? What you think?

Devyani, you know I miss you, I know I have made a mistake and believe me each day I repent for that. I don’t know how I will fix Anjali;s life,but right now it’s only about Arnie for me.

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INDIA

20mins passed. ,karan was sitting outside rubbing his fingers, when the constable came back holding the picture.

“No matching”

“Whaaat?” shockingly, he immediately got upon the chair he was sitting into.

“Iss photo sai koi match nahi kiya?”

“Are you sure? How come, Mr Rathod had mentioned, this lady was rescued.”

“dekhiye, jo apne diya, hamne dhoonda. What could we do? You want to see personally?,”

Finally karan made up his mind, putting all his guts, requested if he can personally check again.He can’t trust now anyone. Need to confirm from his eyes. Bit of approval and he was hesitantly looking into each face. Every face depicting their own pain and sadness. Frustrated he came out not finding her.

“How come, the sketch was the same!. We have got the full proof information that she was among these women rescued.” He spoke, holding the paper.

He was devastated;the life cannot make him struggle this much. He never cared dam about any girl and when he did, when it mattered, when he felt guilty, life was playing so many games. He came to Commissioner Cabin, where he was informed he left to meeting. The other stationary officer came who had worked on case to re-enquire again with lady officer, when karan stopped on his tracks hearing one constable rushing inside.

“Madamji, she is not speaking anything? Not able to record anything”

“Kaun”lady officer questions in commanding tone

“wo trafficking case”

“are there any still?”

“Yes madam, there was one who had high fever, and we had taken them to hospital as per Sir order from the spot itself. Now the fever is reduced”

Karan rushed to the lady constable hearing it in disbelief, he enquired if she is the same from sketch. “Haan dikhne mai aise dikhti.

“Bring her”

Constable held her hand and bought and made sheetal to rest on small bench. As karan gaped towards her, eyes were gloomy. The clothes were torn out on shoulders side, as if someone dragged her. Hairs were all messhy. Karan sighed seeing her. He could not possibly think but to nod and for some strange reason, he could sense water falling on his cheek.

“she is the one” He told “can I take her with me?” The command came without his knowledge.

Officer looked towards lady and turned towards karan“She is not well right now, so you can take her. But, Since we don’t have any details about her, you need to register all your information, your name, address and sign on this chargesheet. “she handed over to karan , a case paper to sign.

“Along with her photo” she finished. Karan handed the sketch piece to her and filled the details.

“Within15 days, you need to come to station and fill all her details along with the girl” Officer spoke firmly.” “We need to take the girl’s record”

Karan noded and assured them, he will be back. He signed on few papers, along with updating his details. His details got registered,stamped along with sheetal photo. He motioned to see himself in her direction who kept her gaze at some corner. He slowly walked towards her.

“What should he call her?” mm mm..he hesitated. He slowly tapped on her shoulder. She turned to look at him ,blurry sight of image. No reaction from her side. Karan did not next understand what to speak next.

“I am karan. Remember. In kumpta village? “ He was feeling so ashamed suddenly to speak anything

Sheetal did not respond anything

“Please Come. We will contact your family.Trust me you are safe now“

Sheetal was someone who could just play with the action of words. Nothing really was getting registered into her brain. She just responded to the word “ COME”.

She was above to fall, when karan whispered “Slowly,careful”. Sheetal still did not turn to see him. she unknowingly took the footsteps alongside karan and was walking like a dead tired soul. Karan seeing her walk held her hands briefly and took her near his car.

“I am So sorry for all that happened. I know, like this..You must be” He could not complete his statement and what followed next left him in despair. She fell unconscious on his shoulders!

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PART 2 end

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part 1

I don't trust the no match. She must be there, they must have overlooked something.

part 2

Karan did find her. Its good he is taking her with him. She will get good care.

Khushi should think about Aman's change of attitude. He is becoming too controlling now.

How smartly Khushi deflected about being his fan and named another actor!

Their disagreement about the little white lies has no solution. Both have a fair point, but end of the day it depends on the situation.

That was a morning Treat!!

Wonderful updates..

Wo dering what will happen when Atnav comes to know about the mails n pics by Khushi😂 Also,

I think Khushi being the lucky person she is, (as she says), is soon going to be locked with Arnav in a closed space, probably elevator?? Aman is someone who needs to know about Khushi's trip n Arnav's meeting n he should break the engagement.. Is Manohar behind the changed playlist?? So that Arnav spends his time with Khushi rather than listening music?? At last, Sheetal rescued.. Seems she is in a trauma..

Waiting for more Arshi moments n also Sheetal n Karan moments..

Update soon

Love

Vandie

Sheetal will not be able to contact her parents also as their address is changed..

Arnav hates lies n khushi lied to him right from the beginning so when he will come to know he will definitely hate her for this act of her’s I hope he doesn’t break her at a level that he couldn’t be able to correct anything n atlast Karan recovered Sheetal from the jail n now took her to his home she is lucky that she is rescued from evil’s clutches.