Arhi FF: Retribution (part 11 updated pg 55) - Page 26

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Part 9

Ok so I have to admit this chapter is really crap, even by my standards. I don't really like it at all so yeah sorry. But I did promise you I would update more quickly so here it is. 😕 I have this really depressing essay lagging and my mind is kind of preoccupied with that so this was kind of like a stress relief. It may be confusing for some but REMEMBER I said this story will unravel slowly. I am not going to reveal everything all at one because well the story would lose it's flow and some of its already dwindling spark. So just please keep reading and take things as they come. Don't expect 10 revelations like in a serial to happen at once.

WARNING! Update contains LOTS of swearing so read at your own peril. (Little ones turn away now! No...well I warned you so on your head it is 😆) The swearing I think is necessary by the way to get across the emotion, we all swear in life so those who don't approve...deal with it! (only joking! Imagine the words sugar or whatever you prefer instead).

Arnav looked down at the caller id and clenched his teeth. His grip tightened around his phone despite his brain telling him that if he applied any greater force then the poor object would be in danger of being pulverised. He should have known...He cursed himself under his breath using all kinds of profanities. Had he really deluded himself into thinking it would be that easy? That all would be forgotten?

"That b*****d..." he muttered under his breath, still acutely aware of his wife's presence just on the other side of the thin door. Well... he resolutely decided, it was now or never. His fingers shook as his thumb pushed down on the keypad to accept the call, choosing to ignore the shooting pain that once again passed through his wounded hand and up his forearm. He was going to teach this damn idiot a thing or two about what being a real b*****d was.

"Hello."

***

Arnav fisted his desk, as the phone rang for the tenth time in the space of ten minutes, and the screen flashed the same unknown number. Arnav tensed. Who the hell was this joker? Was this some kind of sick prank? Every time the blooming phone rang he would answer only to receive no reply from the other end. He knew the other person was listening though, listening intently, because after he offered up several frustrated hellos the line would go dead as the idiot would hang up. On him-Arnav Singh Raizada! Blooming unbelievable! That too several times...Arnav scrunched his eyes as his hand remained balled in a fist. He had to admire the guts of the twerp. Arnav eyed the phone cautiously. He would have to teach this kid a lesson. The brat wanted to play with the lion right? Well on his head so be it...

The ringtone continued to resonate through his entire being, making it hard to concentrate and causing his anger to rile up with each passing second.

"Bloody hell!"

He snatched the phone from the table harshly in exasperation and roared into the receiver, "IF YOU DON'T BLOOMING WELL WANT TO TALK THEN WHY THE F*** DO YOU KEEP CALLING?!"

No response came from the other end. That was it, the volcano that was Arnav Singh Raizada erupted, lava spewing everywhere with the intention to burn.

"HELLO! I know you can hear me you b*****d so do yourself a favour and chirp up now you coward! Is this your idea of a sick joke? Well it's not bloody well funny! Do you even know who I am? I'm Arnav Singh Raizada bachu. Wait till I get my hands on you- you twat. Let me tell you I've probably had more people killed or sent to jail then you've had hot dinners. Get it? So start praying now!'

Arnav inhaled deeply, he had been spitting everything out so quickly, he hadn't spared himself a breath.

Still no response.

"Listen this is your last ch-" Arnav was stopped in his tracks when he heard a hoarse chuckle. What the-?! His ears were blazing red and unknowingly he scrunched the piece of paper in his other fist. The balls on this b-he had the freaking guts to laugh at him?!

"What the f***? So you decide to pipe up now! You just wait and watch! Do you have any idea who I am?!"

"I know very well who you are Mr Arnav Singh Raizada." Arnav didn't know why but that voice sent chills down his spine, it brought with it a sense of foreboding...

He gulped. "Well then you should know what I can also do to you!" There came another laugh and Arnav's jaw clenched. Fury was an understatement for what he felt.

"HOW DARE YOU! Saala I'm going to track you down and tear you limb from limb! Who do you blooming well think you are?"

"Your wife's boyfriend."

Arnav stood rooted to the spot, stunned. He felt like someone had taken a sledgehammer and taken a full whack at his heart. He was winded, his breaths coming out raspy and with grave difficulty. What the hell? What was this idiot playing at? He'd be damned if he didn't end up with this guy's blood on his hands by tonight.

"SHUT THE F**K UP! WHAT KIND OF MESSED UP PRANK IS THIS?"

There came another chuckle-this time deeper, more sinister. "The truth hurts doesn't it!"

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP! You bloody liar!"

"I'm not lying." The mysterious voice remained calm, collected though there was a hint of glee as the target had very much been hit. For the first time Arnav was speechless. The other end took this silence as encouragement and continued.

"Why don't you believe me? She hates you-you make her life a hell hole and she wants to leave you. She wants to be with me so why don't you let her go?"

"What the hell? You're getting too ahead of yourself mate! I'm warning you-if you don't disappear right this instant, I'll report you and subject you to the worst possible kind of torture! You understand?"

"HAHA! Do what you want! It doesn't change the facts right? " there was a pause and Arnav felt the temperature of the room drop down a notch. His body shivered involuntarily. "The fact that Khushi loves me." The smile could be heard in his slimy voice, it was a taunt that had hit the nail on the head.

Arnav imagined his hands wringing every bit of life out of the slime ball. The carefully constructed barriers began to crumble.

"Don't utter her name with your filthy mouth. You're f***ing lying! Khushi would never do that!" he heard the tremor in his voice and instantly rebuked himself. How could he even think for a moment what this creep was saying was true? Khushi would never do that right?...Right? Yet there was a niggling part of him that...

"Why don't you ask KHUSHI? By the way she was good if you know what I mean." The phone went dead and a deathly silence filled the room, only to be broken seconds later when the noise of a phone shattering on the glass walls resounded around the office cabin.

***

Arnav opened the bedroom door slowly only to see Khushi sitting up in bed, remote in hand, flicking through the channels absentmindedly. Tears bean to well up in his eyes at the sight before him. This was so right- this was where she belonged. His heart sank inexplicably. Laughing at his stupidity, he questioned himself. How had he sunk so low? Fallen so deeply in love... The man who once said he was happier alone, didn't need anyone now craved this girl...physically needed her with an intensity greater than he had ever experienced for anything. He smiled a sad smile as he realised there was no hope for him now...he was a goner. He gasped inaudibly as he attempted desperately to compose himself. Quickly before she looked at him.

"Khushi," his voice was a soft whisper but her head darted up to meet his, startled. His heart skipped a beat. "I told you needed to rest! What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

He stomped over to her side in a matter of seconds and seized the remote from her hands.

"Arnavji.."her eyes were pleading and he felt himself on the brink of destruction. He cursed her mentally, she had thawed his dormant heart and now...

"No!" came the resolute reply. "I leave you for ten minutes-not even that-and look at you. Bed now!"

"But I AM in bed!" she said with such childlike innocence it broke his heart.

He cocked an eyebrow, determined to keep the facade, to play the game of happy families. "Stop being a smart-ass. You know what I mean- sleep!"

He saw her pout but she heeded his demands. She laid down her head and settled in, closing her big beautiful eyes. After watching her for ten minutes- eyes never leaving her face lest he miss a moment-and finally hearing shallow breathing, he brought a hand up to cup her cheek. His eyes began to sting as he felt the tear ducts fill, readying themselves.

"Khushi I love you."

Her eyes shot open but they remained focused on the ceiling. Arnav observed his wife. Had she heard him?

"Khushi..." he whispered.

She slowly turned to face him, eyes clouding. He felt himself break. Jumping up in an instant, she sat up in bed, avoiding his gaze. Arnav watched as she awkwardly adjusted her fallen duputta, feeling the hand that had been previously cupping her face but had been brought back to his side in the jolt, start to sting. Feeling his chest tighten and anger grip him.

"I'll sleep in a different room. You can sleep here tonight." She mumbled, still evading his gaze and she quickly made to leave.

Arnav's eyes narrowed. No-he couldn't let her get away. That would be the end. Without even thinking, he found himself gripping her wrist, stopping her cold.

"Sleep with me tonight."

Once again sorry for the utter rubbish- I was under pressure! Ok without further ado back to my essay...I'm beat right now so too lazy to send PMs out right now🤣Tomorrow- if I can muster the strength and you all haven't come across this update by then. Good night my lovelies.

Preity xxx

p.s. I think I might just go and re-watch today's episode (for the sixth time) before I start 😆. How amazingly cute was Arnav today? CVs can you keep him forever drunk! Long live bhaang/alcohol! (see essay's making me delirious...I really am going now.)

It was nice and im sad asr will go over a heart break again and poor khushi i hate uday but loved the update

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nice update that bloody uday made him doubt her and he fell for it loved the update thanks for the pm