khushi gets up with a tear stained face..
she looks at arnav who is still asleep sitting on the ground with his head on the bed and one hand holding hers and the other held a picture close to his heart...
khushi moved a little..
she wanted to see whose picture was it..though she somewhere knew ..
she took it from his hands trying not to wake him up..
but he woke up startled and screamed like suddenly she was taken away from him "di..."
khushi trying to hold back her tears "hum hain arnavji"
she got up and sat next to him on the ground..
khushi "di boht dukhi hain..woh kabhi nahi soch sakti thi ki shyamji aise honge..unhe aise dhoka denge..
arnav "khushi maine di ko samjhaya..woh maan nahi rahi hain..
khushi "dekhiye hume unhe thoda samay dena hoga...pati hain woh unke..."
arnav "pati hai nahi tha..mai us dhokebaaz insaan ko apni di ke ass paas bhi nahi aane dunga.."
khushi trying to make him understand dat its not easy for anjali to believe all this..
arnav "khushi kal di ne mujhe arnav bulaya...unhone aj tak kabhi bhi aisa nahi kiya...woh mujhse nazraz hain..
he got up..
"sab meri galti hai..its all my fault dammit..agar maine tumpe pehle vishwas kiya hota toh ye sab kabhi nahi hota..."
khushi "arnavji isme apki koi galti nahi hai..ap toh sirf unke bare me hi soch rae the..sirf unki khushi ke bare me.."
arnav (crying) "khushi,di jab bhi mere balon me hath pherti toh mai upar se toh gussa ho jata,par kahi na kahi ye mujhe acha lagta..maa ke baad mere liye sabse zaruri di hain..
he ran to his cupboard and took out a dress...
arnav "ye ye maine di ke liye liya tha ..mera pehla gift jab woh mujhse boht naraz thi.. par unhe kabhi diya hi nahi.."
he looked for something in the drawer again..
he took out a gold medal...
khushi ye di jab choti thi na toh unhone ek race me jeeta tha..ye unka pehla aur akhri medal tha..uske bad woh kabhi bhag nahi payi..par ye maine sambhal ke rakha hai.."
he broke down completely...
arnav "khushi tumhe pata hai bachpan se leke aj tak aj tak mai har choti si bat pe gussa hota aur di mujhe apni pyari si muskurahat se mana leti...
khushi nodded smiling between her tears...
"mujhe us muskurahat ki adat ho gai hai khushi...mai uske bina nahi reh sakta...nahi reh sakta..."
she moved upto him and took his hand in hers pressing it assuringly...and then wiping his tears..
khushi "arnavji..dekhiye..hamari bat suniye...apko humpe vishwas hai na.."
it was more of a statetment than a question..
arnav looked at her..
she continued"hum apse vaada karte hain..di ki muskurahat wapas le ayenge...aur jab ap hamare sath hain toh hum duniya jeet sakte hain..di ka vishwas kya cheez hai..??"
arnav hugged her tightly "khushi im sorry for everything.."
khushi "abhi ye sab chodiye aur tayyar ho jaiye.."
she said and satrted to make d bed..
arnav took his towel..
and headed towards the bathroom..
arnav"khushi..?"
khushi "ji?"
arnav "thank u!!!"
she just smiled at him..
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