im back. ready for arhi land. 😃
scene: hotel room. sofa area. khushi comes out with her sindor a bit smughed. anjali and shyam are also there. arnav has figured out in order to hurt shyam and get his revenge he needs to make khushi all his.
khushi: jee anjali jee. main abhi theek kar thi hoon. (i will fix it right now)
khushi goes back to the bed room and sits infront of the dressing table. she cleans out the smughed area and is about to apply the sindoor again. she raises her hand. but then is stopped. she turns around and sees arnav holding her hand. she was confused. he takes his right hand and grabs a pinch of the sindoor. khushi stands up. rabba ve music starts off in the background. as arnav slowly applies the sindor to her mang. she closes her eyes. gives a small smile. a bit of the sindor has fallen on her nose. arnav is about to wipe it off, but hten hears anjali.
anjali: array nahin chotte. poochna nahin. acha shagun mana ja tha hai. (no dont wipe it off. its a good sign)
khushi turns around to see the door open. and anjali and shyam are sitting on the sofas right infront of the door. shyams face was filled with anger. his eyes were about to pop out. jaw clenched. fists tightened. khushi understood why arnav had to come to fill her mang. she was also starting to enjoy shyams reactions. it served him right. for doing what he did. he tricked her. betrayed his wife. and threatened all of them.
she turned back and looked at arnav. she saw that he had a little smile on his face. it had been days since she last saw him smile. it was the morning of the wedding. before the terrace incident had happened.
arnav told khushi that he was going out of the bed room to make reservations for lunch and dinner for everyone.
anjali: khushi ji hum bas abhi aee. fresh hogae. phir hum sab chal thay hain. (ill be right back. let me get fresh then we will all go)
khushi sat back down infront of the dressing table to put on her jewellry. all of a sudden some one grabbed her arm and pulled her up.
shyam: khushi ji, yeh ap kya kar rahi hain. mainay ap say kaha tha na. ap sirf meri hain. aur ap nay kaisay dosray kay naam ka sindor apni maang main laga liya. (what are you doing. i told you are mine only. how dare you put sindor of someone else name)
shyam raises his hand to wipe off the sindor.
a hand grabs his hand from the back. it was arnav. furious. angry. he was like a lion about to hunt his prey. nothing could stop him. he made a fist. and SMACK. PUNCHED him. that creep got what he deserved.
arnav: agli baar meri PATNI kay paas ae, tho mujhe say bura koi nahin hoga. samghay. JI JA JI. khushi ki mang main sirf meray hi naam ka sindor ho sak tha hai. jitni jaldi yeh baat samgh gaen. uthna hi acha hoga. (dont you dare go near my WIFE. understand. JI JA JI. khushi can only put on sindor of my name. the faster you understand this. the better it will be for you. got it.)
he pushes his hand away and comes in between shyam and khushi. khushi holds on to arnavs arms from the back. as if she is shielding her self.
arnav: mera naam khushi kay sath sath (7) janmoon kay liye jor chuka hai. is say pehaly kay di ko kuch pata chalay, chalay gae yeh yahan say. varna apki voh halat karonga. jiski ap soch bhi nahin sak thay hain. (my name has been attached to hers for our 7 lives. before di comes leave. otherwise i will not spare you.)
shyam does his sinister laugh. : salee sahab. oh mafi. mera matlab hai arnav. agar ap nay hummay badnaam kiya, tho badnaam tho apki patni ki bhi tho hogi. (BIL. or sorry, i mean arnav. if you try to give me a bad name, your wife will also get a bad name)
arnav: ap meri patni ki fiqr na karain. meri patni ko koi kuch bhi nahin keh sak tha hai. (dont worry about my wife. no one can say anything to her.)
khushi could not believe her ears. he kept on calling her his wife. and was supporting her. he would make sure no one could say anything to her. she started to tear.
anjali came out of the bathroom. shyam immediatly left.
anjali: array yeh kahan gae. (where did he go)
arnav: di... jijaji neechay ja rahay hain. bhook lagi hogi. ap chaliyeh ... hum atay hain. (he went downstairs. probably hungry. you go. we will come)
as soon as anjali left. arnav closed the door. to his surprise. khushi ran towards him and hugged him. just like the day at the hospital. she was crying.
khushi: mujhe maaf kar digiiyeh... mujhe apko pehlay hi bata day na chahe yeh tha. kay yehi walay sham ji meray mangaetar thay. hum us waqt majboor thay. nahin bata sak thay thay. hummay maaf kar digi yeh. (i am sorry. i should have told that you that HE was my finace. i had no choice at that time but not to tell you. please do forgive me)
arnav wanted to believe her. but couldnt. he was hessitant. he wanted to make sure that she wasnt lying. ek baar bharosa tooth chuka tha. phir himmat nain hoti.
he looked into her eyes. all he could see was her love for him. he could see the truth. but wasnt sure.
arnav: khushi. mujhe nahin pata ka ab sach kya hai. bas itna pata hai kay meri di tooth gae gi. ab unki halat bhi aisi nahin hai kay main unko kuch bata sakoon. agar tum cha thi hoo kay main tum par bharosa karon. tho kya tum mera sath dogi. (i dont know what is right or wrong. all i know is that my sister will be ehart broken. and now she is not feeling well either that i can tell her anything. if you want me to trust you. then will you support me?)
khushi: gee arnav ji. hum apkay bharosay ko panay kay liye kuch bhi karangay. kuch bhi. hum... hum... sirf apkay hain... (yes. i will do whatever it takes. whatever...i am... i am.. only yours)
with that she hides her face into his chest.
precap: another teri meri sequence coming right up. but a lot more touchy touchy ☺️
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