Regional Version KKIS 7 : All discussion here - Page 77

Originally posted by: ..AnkitaS...

yahi to speciality hai na Family ki just like Kukki gang 🤣

Issilye room ke doors kabhi band nahi hote inke ghar me 😆

Post karu ya nahi? Ha, na kuch to batao 🤣

Post it if you can! We are always ready! 🤗

Anjali’s blazing eyes glared at Shashank before she darted a glance at Apurva. “What’s happening?” She dropped her phone on the couch as she advanced toward them. “And you… I just kicked you out, didn’t I? How dare you try to manipulate my daughter again?”

Shashank’s hold on Apurva’s hand involuntarily tightened as the loud screeching voice of Anjali began to make his migraine worse.

Apurva’s gaze fell down to their hands for a moment before she continued to walk with Shashank, ignoring Anjali like she did not even exist there at that moment.

Anjali grabbed her arm, stopping the duo in their tracks. “I am asking something. Don’t you have some self-respect? You guys don’t even tell me anything. I would have never known what a MCP your husband is had I not overheard your and Kaushik’s conversation. Kiti bol laay to tula aani tarihi… tarihi he… You have lost your sanity by staying with these hypocrite Kanitkars.”

Apurva pressed her ear with her index fingers, visibly annoyed. She sucked in a sharp breath. “Mala bol laay na to? Maza navra aahe na? Mi baghun gheil. In the first place, I haven’t given you a right to speak in between me and my husband so… stay out of it, Dr. Anjali Vartak, alright? Stay out of it,” Apurva warned before she made her way to her room with Shashank who was too astonished to react.

After all that he did to her, she was still fighting with her mother… for him. After all that he did to her, she couldn’t stand anyone saying anything to him. With every passing moment that he was spending with her, the ocean of guilt was pulling him in deeper.

How did he end up hurting someone like her so much? How could he let anyone blind him enough to not let him see her truth? How?

His silent monologue came to an end when she pushed the door of her room open and helped him to lay down on her bed.

After adjusting the pillows behind his head, she turned off the lights and reached the side table to get him some water. She sighed, looking at the empty jug.

“I’ll get you some water,” she said, lifting the jug.

“Apurva!” He held her hand, stopping her at her place.

She squeezed her eyes shut when his fingers curled around her wrist. Why did he have to make things so difficult for her? “Leave my hand,” she said but it no longer had the same strong emotions. Her tone had softened and he wondered if it was only because he wasn’t well at that moment.

He pulled himself in a sitting position, still not letting go of her hand as if afraid if he let it go for even a second, she would disappear from his sight. “You hate me, don’t you?” He tilted his head to steal a glimpse at her face but she stood, unfazed.

“I shouldn’t?”

Even if he had expected her to say yes, hearing it from her broke something within him. “You should. I deserve it.” He loosened his hold around her wrist before completely letting go of it and the moment he did that, she felt a part of her leaving her.

His mere touch had calmed her heart that had been restless ever since she had left him. Despite knowing that nothing that he would say would make her forget the words that he had said to her, there was a strange comfort that his presence and hold brought to her. She couldn’t deny that no matter how desperately she wanted to.

Getting a grip on her emotions when he was around was becoming tougher than she had imagined it to be. She shut her eyes for a brief moment before dragging herself out of the room.

His head fell down as he hid his face in his palms. "I am sorry, Apurva… I am sorry. I know… I know that I have scarred your heart far too brutally to ask for a chance to redeem myself but I can't… I can't let you go, Apurva," he murmured, resting his head against the headrest, "I can't let you go."

She was back with the water within minutes. Quickly pouring it into a glass, she held it in front of him. "Here… drink."

"I am fine, Apurva. I am used to this. I know how to handle myself," he said, not liking how worked up she had got for him.

"Yeah, I saw that!"

Her one glare was enough for him to know that he stood no chance in front of her. He quietly took the glass from her and sipped on the water, not willing to make her mad.

"When did you eat last?" she asked, pulling a chair near the bed for herself.

His lips stilled on the glass for a moment or two before his hand rose to adjust his glasses. "Erm…"

"When did you eat last, Khadoos?" She emphasized on his name, giving away that she was going to keep no patience with him. Not anymore.

"I think yesterday…. afternoon, probably," he said, after spending several long moments recalling.

Her hand that stayed in her lap involuntarily clenched in a fist when she glanced at the clock striking 9.50 p.m.

He hadn't eaten for more than a whole freaking twenty-four hours. Explains why migraine has knocked on his head. She swallowed her rage, suppressing the urge to yell and wordlessly left the room.

"Apurva… Apurva…" He kept calling for her even after she disappeared from his sight but all in vain. She did not return.

He vigorously rubbed his forehead that had begun to ache by then. The awful patterns that he was seeing were the same ones that left him severely uncomfortable but that night, his mind was too distracted to feel the discomfort that they were forcing him to feel.

He shut his eyes, desperately trying to make his mind paint her image in front of his eyes. He put in all the efforts that he could to look for her smiling face in between those zigzag lines dancing before his eyes.

Khadoos, I did not push Netra Taai, trust me.

Khadoos, I did not change the mattress, trust me.

Khadoos, I did not do anything, trust me.

Trust me.

His eyes snapped open as those traumatizing flashes returned to haunt him. Her words had been ringing in his ears for the past forty-eight hours. Ever since he stood in front of the mirror of the truth!

'You kept saying that you had zero involvement in Netra’s injury and I kept accusing you that you did. You kept asking me to trust you and I kept doubting you. You kept trying to talk to me and I kept taunting you. You have every right to refuse to accept my apology, Apurva but I will try till the very end. I am not going to force you to forgive me but you will see my head hung down in front of you till the time I make you see that my remorse is genuine, my guilt is real and my sorry… honest.'

Her footsteps interrupted his silent confession. He watched her walking in with what it seemed like a dinner plate.

"I am fine. I don't want to eat," he quickly said, looking at the food that she had brought. It didn't strike him earlier that she had gone to bring something to eat for him or else he wouldn't have let her go in the first place.

"Of course. You must be needing Netra Taai to feed you, no? My bad. I will take this back. You go to her place and eat in peace with her. Cool?" She got up from the chair that she had just sat on and turned to leave when his fingers held the hem of her top.

Tilting her head, she darted a glance at him. His face had almost paled at Netra’s mention.

He stared at her with his saddened orbs. "The only woman who I want and would allow to feed me apart from my mothers is… you, Apurva."

"Really?" She raised a brow, pretending to be incredibly surprised before she laughed. "Sorry… don't mind. I am just wondering why you would give so much importance to a liar and loser like me!"

"APURVA!" He almost yelled, getting sucked into the emotions. Dammit. He was quick to realize that he did not get to shout no matter what she said.

He let out a deep sigh before he pulled her hand to turn her to face him. Taking the plate from her hand, he kept it aside on the bed. His palms reached out for her hands. Holding them in a delicate hold, he made her sit back on the chair.

She was clueless why she allowed him to do that but she did. She knew that she was supposed to resist but something did not let her. Perhaps, it was his shaking hands. Perhaps, it was the helplessness in his orbs. Perhaps, it was… just him.

She couldn't precisely pinpoint what it was but her heart did not let her resist.

He made sure not to avert his gaze from her even though his guilt was making him struggle to meet her eyes. His thumb gently rubbed her knuckles. "You are not a liar and definitely not a loser. If someone is… then it is me. Only a loser can do what I did to you."

He could no longer look into her eyes that were staring at him with the same vulnerability that he had witnessed when she was urging him to trust her.

She was forced to step out of the moment that she was lost in when he looked down. That was when, she realized that her foolish heart had been intently listening to him the way it would listen to his songs. Allowing his voice and words to hypnotize her.

Ugh. She wasn't supposed to do that. She pushed the chair backward by her feet before stepping down.

She pulled her hands back to herself and pushed the plate toward him. "Eat and leave once your vision feels normal. Everyone must be waiting for you!"

She walked to the side table to refill the glass when his words that hit her ears froze her hand that was pouring the water from the jug in the glass.

"Nobody talks to me anymore! Not even Dada!"

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Haven't proofread. There can be a whole lot of lame errors. Please ignore for the time being if you come across any. 😆

Is week TR ki online trp decrease hui hai

But offline trp 4.7 se 5.0 increase hui hai

Nice episode today. Wrapped up Vithu ka track quickly.

Appu saved the day AGAIN.

Good job sis!

Suva and vithu ka song sequence bhi thik hua.

I'm desperately waiting for the precap. Hone do jhagade.

Nikalne do bhadaas. Shashank deserves dhulai

Originally posted by: Chinmayi18

Ye DBS sach me Sumi ko chhoti bachhi samjhta hai, dekho kaise uski eyes close kar raha hai 😆

Ye puri family hi pagal hai

Shashank to sumi:

Choti bacchi ho na!!!

Lol this was funny…..but i think he closed her eyes becuase that was their parents …🤣imagine that was us and our parents…..

Originally posted by: Chinmayi18

Is week TR ki online trp decrease hui hai

But offline trp 4.7 se 5.0 increase hui hai

I don’t understand the TRP stats much but online decreased because he wasn’t there? The offline ones are more of those who watch on television? They were happy that HC was out basically 😂

this week’s trps will def see an increase offline and online—
How is the show doing among others?

Originally posted by: jollyismyname

Lol this was funny…..but i think he closed her eyes becuase that was their parents …🤣imagine that was us and our parents…..

mujhe sharam ajati

I think my younger siblings would close my eyes or I would cover my own eyes if I didn’t run away already 😂

Ulta Hota

Their sequence was cute and balanced though