Arhi SS: Aashiqui (Chp 6) End - Page 7

Sorry for the long break guys... had to attend a wedding all of a sudden and then had to visit my bro's home too... so didnt have time on my hands to write... But i am back with this update... I will update CMYAD by tomo and i really will give faster updates... Hope you guys forgive me for the lapse...

And a disclaimer... There are scenes in the following SS that are real and are a few scenes that may or may not be disturbing... but i want to warn anyway... its better to take a precaution... 😊

and Ps. i didnt add photos caz i made a VM on this song too... It was made for my frnd zoha and it really brings out the emotion in the story...

Chapter 3: Bas Tum Hi H0

Khushi felt a pang of guilt looking at Arnav. But she was tied. She wanted to do this for her parents.

Arnav kept walking. He understood that Khushi didn't want to force their relationship on her parents. But the reality was that she had refused even his friendship. He had given her power to decide everything in their relationship, but never had he thought that she'd not even discuss something before she takes a decision. And this was a rash and clumsy decision.

The pain inside his heart arose every step he took to move away from her. The pain kept multiplying every breath he took.

It was over.

All was lost.

Arnav didn't know where he was walking. It was as though his brain had stopped functioning. He wasn't able to think.

All he was capable of doing was feel his hell.

The hell that raved his heart. He couldn't look back. He had no strength left in him to turn back and look at her one last time.

He knew if he saw her he would weaken himself. And he had to be strong. Atleast for Khushi's sake.

He had to be strong.

The storm had finally hit and the clouds had started to pour.

The droplets of water hit Arnav on his face being the one source to hide his tears.

Memories of them being together started to come back to him.

Arnav started to sing,

Hum tere bin ab reh nahi sakte
Tere bina kya wajood mera

Tujhse juda gar ho jaayenge
Toh khud se hi ho jaayenge judaa

He remembered the first time he met her. The second he laid eyes on her, he had known that he had fallen for Khushi. The first time he talked to her, he was so very nervous. But Khushi's paagalpan had put him so much at ease.

Kyunki tum hi ho
Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi ab tum hi ho
Chain bhi, mera dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho

The rain had increased so much so that Arnav could barely see anything in front of him. But that didn't matter. Nothing mattered. He kept walking aimlessly letting the tears flow and his heart bleed internally.

So many memories were coming back to him. The first time he had hugged her. It was a day where he had fought with his best friend to defend his relationship with khushi. Arnav was so angry that he crushed himself onto her and when Khushi asked why he reacted that way, then Arnav confessed.

He told her he loved her. He loved her every second they knew each other.

Tera mera rishta hai kaisa
Ik pal door gawara nahi
Tere liye har roz hai jeete
Tujh ko diya mera waqt sabhi
Koi lamha mera na ho tere bina
Har saans pe naam tera

They always spent their entire day with each other. Not talking for even a second felt like a pain. And now fate was such that Arnav couldn't even talk to her again.

Not even once.

Everything was gone.



Kyunki tum hi ho
Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi ab tum hi ho
Chain bhi, mera dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho

Arnav stopped walking as he observed he had walked to a dead end. He was at a cliff with a complete vertical drop. He took out his phone. He looked at her photo. She was smiling. The day he had taken that picture was the day when they had made promises to each other. To always live together. Whatever happens, they would always want to live together. Arnav had proposed for engagement to her. A secret one. Just in between them. And she had accepted. She was smiling.

Tere liye hi jiya main
Khud ko jo yun de diya hai
Teri wafa ne mujhko sambhala
Saare ghamon ko dil se nikala
Tere saath mera hai naseeb juda
Tujhe paake adhoora naa raha hmm..

He fell onto his knees. His strength leaving him completely. He had lost everything just because of his religion. He had lost everything just because Khushi didn't even want to try to talk to her parents when he was ready. All he asked for was a chance which she had now denied. Completely denied.

All the promises in between them had shattered. His heart had been broken. More than a pane of glass.

Kyunki tum hi ho
Ab tum hi ho
Zindagi ab tum hi ho..
Chain bhi, mera dard bhi
Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho

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He looked around and spotted a steel fork. He removed his shirt. He took the fork and started to stab his chest. Right above his heart.

"GET OUT OF THERE. I DON'T NEED A HEART DAMMIT."

He stabbed and stabbed, but the fork wasn't very sharp. So all he could do was make shallow puncture wounds. They weren't deep. But the force with which he was trying had definitely caused a cut. Blood had started to ooze out. And his frustration at the fork not being good enough turned into tears.

"Even this fork doesn't listen to what I desire. Why god? What is the purpose of having a heart now. Why do you want me to suffer like this. I have suffered so much for the last 11 years and now you take her away from me too. And that too not because I did something wrong. Just rip this heart out of me. I am ready to do anything to get rid of this heart. Just rip it out. Please."

He looked towards the sky hoping for an answer. Praying that at least somebody should listen to his prayer.

"Please have mercy. Please."

Arnav was barely able to get this whisper out of him. He was in so much pain that he didn't even have power to speak.

But there was no answer. Arnav's eyes shut as more tears rolled down his face. Now even the rain couldn't mask the fact that Arnav had been crying.

He got up and threw his phone away in anger as far as he could. He was breaking down.

Slowly and completely.

He turned around and started to run. Run as fast as his legs could carry him. He wanted to run away from the pain. Run away from the hopelessness. Run from his hurt, his pain, his hell.

There was only one problem.

The hell was inside him, The pain was inside him, His hurt was inside him and nothing could be done to remove it from inside him. He kept running. The road was so slippery, but still he ran as fast as possible. His tears didn't even fall to the ground now. He was running so fast that they were launched with the air behind.

Suddenly a pair of bright lights appeared in front of him and a truck appeared centimeters away from him. The driver pulled at his steering wheel and applied his foot to the brake. The vehicle spun out of control.

Arnav knew what was happening. Just before the truck hit him, he smiled and looked to the sky.

"Thank You"

And the truck crashed onto Arnav.

He was thrown to the middle of the road. The driver and his son got down and went towards him. His eyes looked at peace. Even though Arnav had lost a lot of blood. Arnav looked calm. The driver bent down to check his pulse.

"HE IS ALIVE. START THE TRUCK. WE WILL TAKE HIM TO THE HOSPITAL"

------to be cont------

I assure u this isnt a typical story... Just wait till the next update...

Evil Singh Raizada...