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Posted: 13 years ago

Thanks guyS!!!! Will try to update ASAP

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Posted: 13 years ago
Nice one. I really liked it. :)
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And hey guys! thanks for ur support... i will be grateful if u cud suggest this to other readers... I know m bein a desp, but its just that i wish i cud get a little more better response!
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Posted: 13 years ago
Omfggg, Arnav Will Finally Find Khushi In That State; Hope He Takes Her To The Hospital Now :) The Precap Is The Convo Between Arnav & Anjali ?! 🤔
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Originally posted by: -Tintin.

Omfggg, Arnav Will Finally Find Khushi In That State; Hope He Takes Her To The Hospital Now :) The Precap Is The Convo Between Arnav & Anjali ?!🤔

wat d U think?
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Posted: 13 years ago
I'm Not Sure As Khushi Gonna Fight For Her Life & I Don't Think She Will Wake Up THATTT Quickly & Start Talking :| 😆
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Posted: 13 years ago
(Credit for cover goes to arshy4ever 😊)
PART 9- FINDING KHUSHI


Arnav took a deep breath, and unlocked the door. He would come here with his Di and Mother as a child. It was their own private spot. It was also his mother's childhood playroom. Now it was a shrine dedicated to her; all her things were here... Her clothes, photos, childhood tous and dolls. In the recent years, no one had visited this place...not even Di... It turned good memories painful. He put on the light, and looked around. It had become so dusty, filled with cobwebs. He just sat where he stood, trying to sort things out in mind... He inhaled and exhaled slowly. How was he to find Khushi? He HAD find her... No matter what the costs... Whom should he ask? He wanted to keep this issue low profile... It may increase her being in danger... Whom should he ask for help? He looked around desperately. His eyes fell on his Ma's Devi Maiyya's idol... He did not know what got into him, but he turned to look at the idol, and stared at it. Then, he, Arnav
Singh Raizada, did the 'un-honi' Hesitating slightly, and feeling completely mental, he looked at the idol's face. "My wife believed in you.. Yet you have been unjust to her. I misunderstood her, broke her heart n number of times... And now she is gone, only you know where. Khushi always told me everything happens for a reason... I don't see any reason in what is happening now... If you are really as great as Khushi claims you to be, give me a sign; mere liye nahi toh usske kiye... How can I find her?" Arnav paused. He ran his fingers through his hair, feeling silly...who am I kidding...it is a clay idol for God's Sake!!! Frustrated, he spread his legs on the floor, with his head up towards the ceiling. His hands, he kept to his side. That's when he felt it. A metal gone cold, rounded in some places and a powder like texture. His right hand picked it up in a swift motion, as he held it up to examine. His eyes widened with recognition. He could recognize
that anklet anywhere! Afterall, he had put around her leg on Diwali. He scrambled to his feet, and searched around frantically. Then he felt something pierce his shoe. He bent down to unpierce it; it was a piece of glass, smeared in blood. Around him, were small shards of glass and on the floor was a broken photo. As he looked on, he caught glimpse of a lime yellow cloth behind a couch. Afraid of what he might find, he walked to the sofa. His insides twisted, as he screamed, "Khushi!!!"

Anjali was frustrated. Where was Chhotey? She had those papers in her hand, hidden in the pleats of her sari. She looked everywhere and asked evrerybody. She decided to call him. Just as she was about to dial his number, her cell rang. 'Chhotey.' She recieved the call. "Hello? Chhotey where are you? Ther is something very important-"
She was cut off by his broken voice. "Di...Di, my Khushi Di..."
"Chhotey? You found Khushiji??" she asked anxiously.
"You come here Di... Please?" he begged her like a child.
"I am coming Chhotey... Where are you?"
"Ma's Playroom Di." Anjali supressed her shock and said that she would be there. Now, she had to get away from these people at home.

Arnav called his sister, begging her to come and then he ran to her sprawled form. She was lying on her right side, with her left hand on her hip and the right hand resting under her face. Sobbing, he tried to gather her in his arms. He gently took her right hand from under face and draped it around his shoulder. He got up with her in his arms, lying limp. It was then he noticed the cloth soaked in red. Exactly where her hand had had been minute ago and soon he felt something warm spreading on the back of his shirt. Then he noticed, just as her limp face rolled to the left with movement, that her right cheek was smeared in blood. Panicking, he set her down and checked her cheek. Tnere was no gash ir wound, Where was she bleeding from. Then he tried ti check her pulse, but was greeted with a warm sticky feeling. He looked away from his watch, surprised. Then he noticed... Horror and pain coursed through his blood. She had cut her wrist!
"Tumhari nuss cut jaati toh?"
Oh no! Remembering the warm feeling on his back, he reached out and felt it with his fingers. When he brought his hand back, it was smeared with blood too. A horrible explanation ocurred tohim... He picked upher left hand, with shaking hands and saw what he was afraid of. She had slit both the wrists! "Khushi, this is not funny," he said slowly. "Khushi, enough let's go now." he hoped with all his heart that she would get up laughing. She did not, and something inside him snapped. "WHY Khushi? Why both your hands?! Dammit, tell me why you do such things Khushi!" He began to cry badly. He sobbed and sobbed till he felt a familiar hand on his shoulder. "Chhotey... What happ-" Then Anjali saw Khushi's bleeding wrists. "Hey Bhagwaan!"
"Di," Arnav sobbed, as Anjali crouched on the floor next to Khushi, placing her index finger under her moce and feeling her heartbeat. "I was too late Di! For everything...I can never forgive myself... I could not save her Di, I was too late."
Anjali's eyes filled with tears as she withdrew her hands fom Khushi. "No Chhotey... It is never too late. She is still alive... Breathing is unusually slow and so is the heartbeat. There is still hope."
Arnav's eyes brightened. "I will get the car. " he said, "And take care of Shyam while getting back." he muttered.
Anjali had heard him. "Nahi...Nahi... Kisi ko kuch math bataiyye... Hume jhoot bolna hi padega-"
"What!"
"Try to understand Chhotey. We will be creating unnecessary panic at home. For now, let us just take her to the hospital. Nobody needs to know, except Payal. You go get the car here and me and Payalji will meet you at the maingate."
Arnav nodded once, but asked Di to stay there till he came back. I cannot imagine leaving her like this alone." With that, he walked off to the car-park.

Rani Sahiba and Saale Saab were both not there at home! This would be THE time to visit her. He put on jacket, smirking and walked towards that outhouse near SHANTIVAN.

PRECAP- Shyam and Arnav stood facing each other. Hesitation and suspicion in ones eyes and pire anger, hatred and loss of pain in the eyes of the other. Anjali was imploring Arnav, who was then holding Khushi, to stay put for the time being. Seeing Chhotey began to dissolve in anger, she said hastily. "Aap? Accha hua aap aa gaye... Dekhiyena, Khushiji kis halaat mein hai... Unhone SUICIDE kiya... Hamaari madad keejiye please?"
"Haan kyun nahi Rani Sahiba..." He smirked and thought "Go DaiyyaHO" (Just kidding) He thanked God for the way events had turned out to be. No one suspected him...!

Edited by Dynamix215 - 12 years ago
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Posted: 13 years ago
Sometimes i get so much engrossed in ur FF...that i forget to comment😆
It was awesome write-up buddy..!!! keep rocking...😃
Edited by khand_du - 13 years ago
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Posted: 13 years ago

Originally posted by: khand_du

Sometimes i get so much engrossed in ur FF...that i forget to comment😆

It was awesome write-up buddy..!!! keep rocking...😃


ahhh? thats nice... :)) So how did u like my other FF?
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Posted: 13 years ago

Originally posted by: -Tintin.

I'm Not Sure As Khushi Gonna Fight For Her Life & I Don't Think She Will Wake Up THATTT Quickly & Start Talking :| 😆


yeah ur right...! :) i thought of khushi bein th one 2 say it, but then changed my mind...

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