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Chapter 52

Dil Se Dil Tak

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Hey Friends, Thanku for all the love and support you have been showing to my story. I could not reply to any of your comments on previous chapter, but I was really happy when I read them.A big THANKUUUUU

This chapter was bit challenging for me, to portray the situation of Arnav and Khushi. I wrote in a day yesterday, wanted to write more, wanted to edit more and wanted to still refine, but since i promised I would update today at any cost,... ..Here is the update..... (Plz ignore grammatical errors)

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PART 1

Raijyada House

It was 3 AM when Anjali was back home after a late-night party. She enquired Ramprasad if Arnav was back home. Ramprasad, politely shakes his head. With displeasure in her face, Anjali opened her mobile to callback Arnav. She checked the time and instead dropped a voice mail.

Arnie. Where are you? Call me back when you are free”

She was walking towards her room, when she saw the Manohar study room lit. She knew Manohar was too early morning person. She drops the high heels on the ground for one of servant to arrange it back, and walks towards Manohar study room bare feet. Her legs were aching.

“Dad,” She called out as she stepped inside.

“Anjali, you are back?. How was the party?” Manohar asked as he questioned keeping aside the book he had just pulled out to read.

“It was Fab dad.This India vacation is just awesome for first time. Anjali threw herself on one of the couches in study room and closed her eyes. She later opened and continued the discussion.

“But dad where is Arnie?. You know he was supposed to come there. How can he miss this high profile star studded party ..He is one of eligible bachelor you know most important SINGLE? Many were crazily searching for him. Gosh my brother!”

“Strangely even I haven’t met him since last he has come from Mangalore” Manohar replied

“He is lot busy in shooting. Could he ever disappear like this? Did he tell you when he would come?”

“Had got his voicemail. He was going with karan. He mentioned he would arrive late night, and ,but he hasn’t yet!

“karan was home here? That’s so mean of these boys. Why could not they make to party!,”

Anjali spoke lazily. She then talked about few business people she met. She got up when she was feeling too drowsy and walked towards room. Manohar though stood there looking at her going. Feeling bit proud of his elder daughter who has managed to take the Asia specific business in her hands when Arnav showed no interest.

Manohar walked towards corner desk. Pulled the drawer and opened an old photograph.

“Devyani , Your Anjali has come so much far in the profession you loved. Carrying the business forward. She is in the nomination list of forbes youngest business women!. You would have felt equally proud….”

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Karan home

I am not able to exactly recollect the person face, but she was with someone. He asked me lift. Coincident it was or destiny plan, he asked to drop at the estate I was going in. I could guess she was married. She had that mangalsutra. Ok I don’t deny the fact, I was totally flabbergasted by sheetal’s look. I was there for some work. A minutes later I observed he dropped him off and went alone. I could not even find sheetal anywhere. I was in thought she might be working in estate.. As I looked for her, I could not find her for good 2 days of my stay”

Khushi looked confused, she gazed towards Arnav and then to karan not understanding about which estate karan was mentioning. Karan continued.

“But at the last day of my stay. Thakur uncle manager pillai befriended me and we sa tfor alcohol dip” Before karan could continue, Khushi interrupted him.

“Thakur? He is your uncle?” Khushi asked shockingly. She then turned towards Arnav and questioned him.. “Mr Raijyada, that same thakur ? kumpta village?”

Arnav walked towards Khushi taking two steps and replied in most soft tone. “Khushi,I came to know this just few hours before. I did not have any idea.

Karan could see the facial expression change in Khushi’s eyes. But he opted to continue.

“I still cant believe when Arnav disclosed about thakur. We were not on agreeing terms that my uncle could do something like this. I don’t know, but That his manager Pillai was such a son of b**ch. He dealt with all this. I remember still that night, I was heavy on alcohol and we talked lot about women. And then he took me to backyard of our estate and sent me to room. Pillai he was doing all P*rn business. It was then I saw sheetal. I was so much high on alcohol..and I just …

Khushi kept her mouth open looking at karan

Arnav phone beeped with a message. It was from Aman. “Dude, If in mumbai shall we catch up? I will be landing tomorrow night. - But Arnav did not bother to look at the message. Arnav observed karan as he was being disclosing the truth.

“ I did not even think she could be bought forcefully. I just thought her to be you know Pro….” Karan shivered taking that name prostitute. He struggled literally. Because it was khushi’s sister.

“Prostitute?”Khsuhi asked in question. “You thought my sister as Prostitute?”

“You forced yourself on her?”

“Khushi,I am really.”

Khushi came forward and slapped karan before he could get the word out — an open hand across the face as hard as she could hit.

“Khushi!” Arnav took her name in equal surprise. Arnav knew it would be hard on Khushi to accept this. But he never realized she could slap karan this hard. Karan pressed his hand on his eyes in guilt and pressed hard. Arnav could see karan in so much guilt, He remembered karan words, how he had requested him to disclose the matter to Khushi before she could come to his home, but it was Arnav who forced karan to tell the truth by himself.

Khushi turned her face to look at Arnav “You knew this? You knew thakur is his uncle? U knew he raped my sister?”

“I knew what karan had done, but did not knew it would be your sister!” Before arnav could continue, Khushi looked again at karan and took few steps again to face him.

“You raped my sister?” Khushi held Karan’s collar and questioned in her more than casual pitch.

Khushi phone was beeping continually. She ignored. She knew it would be either her mother or payal.

“Believe me I was on alcohol. I did not know she was bought there forcibly” karan replied in soft tone.

“Why should I believe you? A rich b**stard. What you think of women” Khushi shouted still holding karan’s collar. Arnav suddenly held khuhis’ shoulder and made her to face himself. But she was not making any eye contact with Arnav. She was hurt, deeply hurt for the fact karan was at the end Arnav ‘s friend. She tried to avoid looking Arnav.

“Listen to me Khushi. You believe me or not? “ Arnav asked again. Khushi then raised her eyelids to meet his gaze. Arnav could see her eyes filled up, but yet angerfueling up.

“You want to defend your friend? Khushi asked in high pitch

“Iam not defending, but want to tell he was not in his senses. He is trying so much to help your sister when he realized his mistake”

“Oh!.Helping my sister? What way? Ok ok. So it is ok if a person has drunk alcohol and so he has all rights to commit any mistake? Yeah I guess it should be ok only.. Rich famous people. everything is ok. Drink, SEX, party, women…all fun….u think this is ok” Khushi blabbered not in her senses, the way she was speaking.

Arnav pressed her shoulders, tried to hold her again , trying every bit to convince and make her relax

khsuhi came out from his grip and shouted. “Don’t touch me”

“Khushi you are not in state of mind, listen to me” Arnav spoke gently

But Khushi was losing herself, she was not realizing in that pain how she was talking with karan and Arnav. “MEN are vulture” she continued

“What does rich men would want. That’s all any MEN would want right. Women body is not for free… How could he think of my sister to use her?”

“khushi, listen. “ Arnav spoke in soft tone again.

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Arnav still remained poised. He looked at karan and then at Khushi. This is the first time he was listening to something like this and yet he was not responding. He was keeping his calm , understanding khushi’s condition how everything is destroying her. Rape by pillai, thakur, drug and then karan news.

He raised his palm to explain in frustration to Khushi. “Have you thought who actually sold your sister? It was shyam ,her husband.

Arnav closed his fist controlling his anger when Khushi was unstoppable. Yet, he convinced Khushi to concentrate now on her sister.

“You talk about talking truth. You hate liers right?. And here you are defending you friend?”

“Khushi,iam not defending. I agree he has done mistake, but he was on alcohol and his assumption was different. That’s simple”

“Simple? So if someone drink alcohol, take a luxurious car , and hit some innocent people on road, you still state that its simple and are guilty free. ?”

Arnav remained mum, but he spoke back. “I agree drinking too much and losing your sense is wrong at first place, but what if person comes back and help, what if he tries to save the life of same person?” and Khushi..look at your sister-she is being now improving. She has been saved from the hell.

Khushi suddenly slipped across, and then took support of wall, and stood there like a dead sitting. Looking straight towards the bed at the direction where sheetal was sleeping.

“But my sister is no less than Dead Mr Raijiyada. She is no more my sister. She is no more my sheetal akka, she don’t even recognize me…it seems just her soul is live…, and I guess it would be also dead when she would regain about what happened to her”

Arnav clutched his fingers, when he listened how painfully Khushi replied. Khushi was struggling to speak her words.

“Khushi, she will be alright. Will talk with doctor tomorrow. She has improved lot and karan was mentioning there is chances she would recover soon. It is just matter of time.”

“Don’t take his Name. he is a rapist” She showed her hand again for arnav to stop saying anything

“I agree he was wrong, but look at other side, there were many other involved from her husband, to everyone who trafficked, drug overdose..””

“And yes. I would make sure. No one is freed. I will make sure everyone is behind bar”

“Will see it to that Khushi. But right now think about your sister. Damage is done, but how will you mend now?.. Will you spend now all the time deciding on this factor? You need to think in your sister’s interest. Go tomorrow to hospital, and then decide. I will make sure, all facilities are available.

“Mr Raijyada, she is my sister and please leave it to me. I will manage”

Arnav showed the face off,, and looked away. He knew Khushi was in no position to be convinced. He realized Khushi need to be left alone to digest everything. Its getting so much on her. It was maximum he had convinced and cared for someone. He turned to go when he heard her again.

“Can you just do last favor Mr Raijyada?”

Arnav turned to look at her.

“Can you make sure your friend is behind jail?”

“JAIL? Arnav asked in surprise and looked at karan.

“Because of raping my sister”

Khushi there are many women too who will be in prostitute just for money and sake of Pleasure. Karan thought of that case, because he did not had any idea of who she was actually.”

“Oh really? No women would even go in that business because of pleasure MR raijyada,.It is because of MEN who push them”

Khushi stood and fired her statement again. She was more frustrated that Arnav was indeed protecting karan. Why Mr Raijyada,? you always say WOMEN should not be trusted. WOMEN destroy lives, WOMEN lie. Middle class WOMEN run behind money; middle class WOMEN are useless…How about act of your friend Mr Raijyada..? .How about MEN? All men are vultures, right? DO you agree? They have money and they escape?

“Tell me Mr Raijyada, I doubt sometime, if Even you were involved somewhere MR Raijyada? You knew and you did not tell me“

“WHAAT? Arnav now replied bit aggression. It hurted him, how could Khushi not trust him.

“How could you say that Khushi? And you know what, Come out of your own fancy imaginary world Khushi. You have not gone nor seen anything apart from your 4 by 4 wall. Many women come out there , just to grab money and few in our class for sexual pleasure! “”Arnav remembered how inhis case , how women would woo him. How women would be ready to sleep with him. With just 2 intentions. He knew what were they. He has avoided such women and he hated them.

“And yes Khushi, you are right. Offcourse Karan needs to be put behind Bars… As Arnav said he walked closely towards Karan. Their gaze met and karan took his eyes away from Arnav.

“Yes he needs to be put behind Bars. He has to get a severe punishment. He dared to forcefully sleep with someone. He need to be punished, yes.!! He has to be punished, because he could not even judge his uncle thakur was behind all this. He travelled back almost 800kms driving alone from Mumbai to mangalore. Not finding her back in estate, he exhaustively searched for her in around city roaming madly , begging for every policemen to help him . He almost was successful in finding sheetal, when he was brutally hurt and beaten by some men who were trafficking her.

Arnav looked now in Karan eyes and told in his more anguish tone.

I did warn him not to act stupid. Who the hell will go behind someone whom you consider merely a prostitute., about whom you did not knew about anything, I actually warned him, you are wasting all your time and energy behind one girl, who knows if the women itself is tricking. I had told him there would be many women who would be purposely in this businesses. Don’t go by it. But he was like mad, screaming at me, that somewhere he felt the girl is in trouble. His inner soul spoke itssems..god f**king inner soul. He was literally crying to help her..about -What did you tell me karan that day.. she must be innocent, somewhere trapped and I want to help her. 6th sense..bla bla….Arnav looked furiously at Karan and then back at Khushi.

And dammed someone told me , that you need to help women. Khushi looked towards Arnav as she realized she had once preached Arnav when he was saying no to helping any of his friend and Arnav had an argument why he should trust women. Someone could be behind his money too.

This my friend karan!, madly searched along with police day and night, there was no photo of her, but yet he looked for her. whom he did not knew her name, place, blood…NOTHING. HE knew NOTHING.

ARnav moved away from Karan and again turned suddenly in succession.

“And NO, he did not stop . When they finally rescued at Mumbai port , Seeing her condition, almost dead, . With no speech. He took permissions from police to provide her the world best class medical treatment. I did warn why you are taking care of someone UNKNOWN in your HOME, go to police, epapers, , someone may find her. But NO!, he feared what if someone would again traffic her. Somewhere he wanted to protect her, no.no no….somewhere he fell in love with her I guess. once a party cool rich guy started spending all his nights and weekends taking care of a women from last 2 months, and about whom he did not know a tiny bit!

ARnav opened his fingers and pointed towards karan and continued.

I did warn you—“Not to fall for any women!” “I told you, be far from women, stay away from women, because women is not worth of you!. It will be you, who will suffer at last. Dil ki maan kar galati kar di, dimag ki sunte to aaj aise na khade hote.

He turned way from karan and then looked at Khushi..

“And yes Khushi. I still hate WOMEN, because WOMEN cannot be trusted and I hold my words on. I know this because my mother was the one such person. She had a world class job and yet she went out of marriage just to get some extra pleasure..and they name it Love…She left the whole family.”

Arnav was fuming with anger. He had already lost so much patience.

He then looked at Karan. “Ÿes love..which is blind which will take you no where” With that Arnav just walked away out of Karan’s home, leaving Khushi motionless.

PART 1 end.

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