Arshi FF:I love you,I trust you!(Discontinued!) - Page 58

Payal, Mami and Nani screamed as they saw Khushi fall. Suddenly the screams stopped; Anjali looked up to see Arnav grab Khushi's hand and pull her close to him. Arnav glared at Anjali, his nostrils flaring, and his eyes red with fury, as he wrapped both his arms around Khushi and pressed her body against his. Payal ran to Arnav and cried, "Arnavji, thank god... Khushi, Khushi, open your eyes, please open your eyes." Arnav looked at Khushi and realized that she had fainted in his arms. "Khushi", he said softly, but there was no response. He touched Khushi's face and again said, his voice breaking, "Khushi, please.. open your eyes"; there was no response. He bent down and took her in his arms and walked towards Anjali. "Di, if something happens to Khushi.. I.. " He closed his eyes, controlled his anger and walked into the house. Everyone followed Arnav, leaving Anjali and Shyam at the door. Tears ran down Anjali's cheeks and she stumbled backwards. Shyam put his hands on her arms and hugged her. "It is okay, Rani Sahiba. Don't worry, everything will be fine soon, I promise. Come with me." Shyam helped Anjali walk to their room. Tears were still rolling down her cheeks as Shyam helped her lay on the bed. He sat down next to her and caressed her hair. "Rani Sahiba, please don't worry about anything. Why don't you try to get some sleep? Get some rest. You have been under too much stress lately. Try to sleep." Anjali nodded and Shyam pulled the blanket over her and switched the light off. He slowly walked out of the room and pulled the door behind him. He looked around and made sure no one was watching him; he slowly walked to the front door and out of the house.

Next day morning. "Thank you, Khushiji", NK said as Khushi handed him a cup of hot tea. "I will go drink this before it gets cold". He smiled at Khushi and walked to the kitchen door. "Oh hello, Jeeju." NK said, as he saw Shyam walk into the kitchen. Khushi looked up, terrified. She was alone in the kitchen; she was making ginger tea for Arnav. "What are you doing here?" Khushi asked, through clenched teeth. Shyam grinned and said, "I came to help you, Khushiji. You need my help, don't you, Khushiji?" He walked closer to her. Khushi looked away and poured a cup of tea, as Shyam stood next to her and brought his face closer to her face and whispered in her ears. "I am here to help you, Khushiji, help take away all your pain and fill your life with happiness. After today, you will have everything you want, Khushiji." He touched her hand and moved his face from her ear towards her cheek, brushing his lips against her hair. Khushi closed her eyes and dropped the tea pot, which broke into pieces as it hit the ground. Khushi opened her eyes and moved back suddenly. She looked down at the broken tea pot and turned around to look for a broom. "What happened? Are you alright?" Khushi raised her eyebrows when she heard Anjali's voice. She turned aroud to see Anjali walk quickly to Shyam. "Yes, Rani Sahiba. I am fine. The tea pot fell from Khushiji's hand as she was pouring the tea. I was just about to come to our room with your tea, why did you have to come here? Don't you know the doctor said you are supposed to take complete bed rest, after what happened last night?" Anjali touched Shyam's face, her eyes filled with tears. Khushi looked at Anjali, her eyes widened, "What happened last night, Di? Are you alright?" Shyam added, "Nothing, Khushiji, Rani Sahiba had some pains; must be from all this concern about Saale Saab." Khushi turned to Anjali and said, "Di, please don't worry. Please take care of your baby. Please.." Anjali turned to look at Khushi, her face filled with anger. "Khushiji, you don't need to worry about me. In fact, don't even worry about the tea pot. I will ask Hari Prakashji to clean it, else Chotte will have another reason to get angry at me." Khushi tried to control her tears, hearing Anjali's words, but she walked quickly to the counter, picked up the tea cup and walked out of the kitchen.

"Arnavji?" Khushi entered the bedroom; Arnav was nowhere to be found. Suddenly, Khushi felt a breeze; she looked up to see Arnav standing at the French door, his arms folded, looking at her with a smile. He walked towards her and she moved back, the tea cup in her hand shivering. Suddenly she stopped when she backed up against the wall. Arnav stopped right in front her, their bodies almost pressing against each other. Khushi closed her eyes; her heart was beating fast and her breathing had quickened. "Khushi, are you ok?" Arnav asked softly. Arnav looked at the tea cup that was shaking in her hand and smiled, "Are you planning to throw hot tea on me again, Khushi?" He was referring to the time when Khushi had thrown hot tea on him when she thought he had grabbed her dupatta. Khushi looked at the tea cup and at Arnav and shook her head. Arnav smiled, took the tea cup from her hand and placed it on the side table. "Khushi?" Arnav put his hands on her face. Khushi opened her eyes and looked into his brown eyes. Tears rolled down her cheeks and her lips trembled; Arnav looked at her confused. Khushi took his face in her hands, stood on her toes and leaned forward to places kisses on his forehead, his eyes and his cheeks. She put her arms around his chest and burst into tears. "Arnavji.. I.. " "Khushi? shhh'sssh.. Khushi, don't cry. Please don't cry." Khushi pulled away and took his hands in hers. She said, stammering, "Arnavji, I am scared. I am very scared". Arnav shook his head and touched her face. "Don't be scared, Khushi. We will just stick to our plan and everything will be fine. Don't worry, sweetheart." Khushi took his face in her hands and stammered again, "But.. but.. what if.. what if something were to happen to you." A tear rolled down her cheek and she put her arms around him again and pressed her body against his. Arnav hugged her back and said, "No, nothing will happen to me. I won't let anything happen to me. I wont let anything or anyone come between us ever again, sweetheart, trust me". He took her face in his hands. "You trust me, right?" Khushi nodded, and bit her lips to control her tears. "I love you, Khushi". Arnav smiled and kissed her forehead.

Khushi looked at his lips as he pulled away. She stared at his lips and then into his eyes and then back at his lips again. She touched his face and ran her thumb over his lips. She moved closer and gently placed a kiss on his lips. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, as he deepened the kiss and let his tongue explore every corner of her mouth. He lifted her in his arms and placed her on the bed. He lay down next to her, resting on one elbow and put the other arm around her waist, resting its palm on the bed next to her. Arnav leaned closer and placed kisses on her neck. Khushi squirmed with pleasure; she suddenly moved her head and their foreheads crashed against each other accidentally. They both cried out, "Ouch" and rubbed their foreheads and then looked at each other and burst into laughing. Arnav helped Khushi sit up on the bed. He kissed her forehead and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine soon. Nothing or no one will ever come between us. Khushi, I will always be at your side, always. I promised you that once, and I will promise again". He touched her face and smiled, then got up from the bed. "Now, let me go drink my tea". Khushi's eyes filled up with tears and she looked away. Arnav kneeled on the floor next to the bed. He touched her chin and ran his fingers over her lips. She took his hand in hers and kissed his hand, before placing it on her chest, right above her heart. She wiped her tears, nodded, got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom.

Suddenly there was a sound of a tea cup breaking. Khushi raised her eyebrows and turned around to see Arnav collapsed on the ground. "Arnavji", Khushi screamed. She ran and sat down on the floor next to him. She lifted his head and placed it on her lap. "Arnavji, what happened? are you alright? Arnavji.. Arnavji", Khushi screamed, her hand on his head, tears rolling down her cheek. She took his face and pressed it close to her face and cried, "Arnavji' please open your eyes." Arnav's eyes fluttered open. Arnav gave a faint smile, lifted his hand and touched her face. Arnav closed his eyes again and his head dropped to one side. Khushi's mouth fell wide open and tears ran down her face, her lips trembling. Suddenly the door opened and NK, Akash and Shyam ran in, followed by Anjali. Anjali screamed "Chotte" and stopped at the door. "Khushiji, what happened?"NK asked as he sat down next to Khushi. Khushi said nothing. NK took Arnav's pulse and Akash took out his phone and called an ambulance. "The ambulance is on its way, Khushiji", Akash said, as he kept his phone in his pocket. Anjali sat down next to Arnav and pushed Khushi away. She took Arnav's face in her hands and tears rolled down her cheeks. "Chotte, please open your eyes' this is your sister. I am sorry for everything I said. Please please don't leave me alone in this world, Chotte." Anjali said, sobbing. Shyam touched her shoulder and Anjali nodded and closed her eyes. Khushi had stopped crying; she was just staring at Arnav. She got off the floor and sat at the edge of the bed, unsure of what had happened. She looked up and saw Shyam smiling at her; did Shyamji do something? The tea? Oh no, Khushi wondered as she saw Shyam looking at her.

The ambulance arrived and NK and Akash carried Arnav to the front door and placed him in the ambulance. Khushi, Anjali, Shyam, Mami and Nani followed them, but Anjali fainted at the front door when she saw Arnav's lifeless body placed in the ambulance. Khushi looked at Anjali, but Mami shook her head, "You go with Arnav bitwa. You need to stay with him. Sasuma and I will take care of Anjali bitiya. Go, Phatti sari." Khushi nodded, NK helped her climb into the ambulance. Shyam carried Anjali to their room and placed her on the bed. Mami and Nani sat down next to Anjali. "Anjali bitiya, open your eyes." Shyam sprayed some water on Anjali's face and slowly she regained consciousness. Anjali opened her eyes and looked around and tears rolled down her cheeks. "Chotte.. Chotte.." she said softly, sobbing.

Hours later, Mami's phone rang. "Hello?" Mami responded and Anjali, Nani and Shyam looked at Mami. "What? Ok, Ok... Ok. Yes, I.. I will tell everyone." Manorama kept the call, closed her eyes and took in a deep breath of fresh air. Manorama looked at Anjali and smiled, "There is nothing to worry about. Arnav is safe, he will be home soon." Anjali heaved a sigh of relief and said a quick prayer. "Sasuma, why don't you stay with her?" Manorama said as she got up from the chair next to Anjali's bed. Nani nodded and Manorama walked to the door. Once she was outside the door, she put her hands on her head and burst into tears. "Mamiji", Manorama shuddered realizing Shyam was standing right behind her. "Mamiji, who called you? What did he say?" "Damadji", Manorama replied. "Akash called and he said.. he said that Arnav bitwa .. Arnav bitwa is dead." and she burst into tears again. Shyam screamed, "What?" and he looked confused. "How is that possible? But you just said that he is alright". Manorama looked at Shyam and shook her head. "I don't think Anjali bitiya should know now. Let her think that he is alright for a while. We will slowly tell her when we think she can handle it. Please don't tell Sasuma either, Damadji. She won't be able to take the news either. Damadji", Manorama took Shyam's hand. "Please, you will be able to control yourself, right." Shyam nodded and Manorama looked away, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I will try my best to control myself.. my Arnav bitwa.. my Arnav bitwa.. I can't believe this.. I don't believe this.. Arnav bitwa.." Manorama walked away sobbing, leaving a Shyam, with an evil smile on his face. "Saale saab, finally! Finally! I will have everything I need.. things that once belonged to you.. but now they are all mine.. your money, your property, your house and Khushiji".

Precap: "She tried to kill him, inspector. Arrest her!" Anjali said to the police inspector, pointing to Khushi; Khushi said nothing; she was sitting on the sofa, expressionless, staring into space with Payal's arm around her.

Ok guys, what did you think about the update? Again another random one.. it will all be over soon.. the next one is going to be a long long update, or maybe I might split it into two, depending on how the story flows.. Leave your comments.. you know I love reading them.. Thanks!!

Part 13: The final showdown