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Plzzz continue soon! Can't wait and see if Arnav is in time our not!

oh god

awesome update
hope arnav saves kushi

cliff hanger. Hope, Arnav would support Khushi this time, Cant see more hurt when he doesn't.

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Very heartbreaking update

Originally posted by: -Xpress-

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Part 21

The little Arnav Singh Raizada's family was agglutinated in Arnav's room getting ready for the wedding. The twins were sitting on the bed all relaxed meanwhile Khushi made preparations for them. She took out Aleisha's jewelry and twin's clothes, shoes and all sorts of other things. Arnav too had been busy for a while as he struggled to select what to wear. Khushi was engaged in ironing clothes while Arnav then began to direct the children one by one to go and get a bath. The twins went to Khushi's room to get ready otherwise they would have kept Arnav's room occupied for ages.

At last the entire household gathered in the hall and left one by one for the venue in their respective cars. Arnav had been the last one to leave. When the children for the car he stayed back to get Khushi along with them. She hadn't known that he did not leave and got startled when the door had creaked. He strode towards her closet and took out a dress for her. "What are you doing," she asked. "Khushi, just go, get ready, we'll leave together. I am not leaving you alone here at any cost," had come the reply from his side. Unbelievable...she thought, "...but I told you that I'll be perfectly fine." "That I don't know but one thing for now which I am aware of is that I am not going anywhere without you."

He turned back paying no heed to her dismay but she was adamant on sticking to her decision. She came in front of him and spoke, trying her best to convince him, "Arnav ji I have not been invited by your relatives and the family members are not keen to see me there either. I'll ruin your status, the kids would not stop from calling me Maa or you Papa, people will bombard us with never ending questions and what if,"

He cut her, "So what if you are not invited, they didn't plea everyone from our house but we all are going right?"

"Yes because they invited the family..."

"So you are not a part of our family?"

He stirred the question which ached her internally, a thing which she didn't want to listen. Still putting up her might she said, "No, I am not a part of your family."

"Why? Why are you not a part of our family Khushi? Karan and Aleisha are my children and so are they yours, if they are a part of family than you being their mother are too."

"Yes, I am their mother...but not now. Since we are not married the twins are love children. They can at one time belong to you or me. A month back they were in my custody, now they are in your custody. They shouldn't call me maa, and neither should I live with them but I have already defied all those rules."

She just made a crap of his mood, the anger in him jolt up but he didn't let it vent because she was right. There seemed no reason to convince her and he left even without glancing at her for the last time. As soon as he did so she broke into tears and he was well aware because her sobs had started the moment he stepped out and probably she didn't know that he had still been at the door. She had wanted to become a part of his family, she wanted to become a part of him and she wanted him to be the one to share her life with but unfortunately all her wants were something which destiny couldn't grant. He rested against the wall outside her room in despair. He wanted to hug his angel, he wanted to wipe away her tears but how would he face her. His deeds had left him a morally characterless man.

At the same time Khushi's abdominal pain started. It had been since her pregnancy got over but she never got an operation done and it would trouble her frequently. She clutched her abdomen of sheer pain it was causing. She needed her medicines...from the suitcase. Clutching the mattress as firmly as ever she tried to get up. "Aah!" she cried. That pain was deteriorating every second and if she wouldn't cure it she thought that it would surely take her life.

She fell on the floor in her attempts to get up. There was no hope of succeeding to stand up. Khushi crawled slowly and then she felt someone at the door. She let out a sigh of relief. Her Arnav was here to help her. Wiping away her tears she turned her face to see Shyam smiling slyly at the door.

He came towards her, his face scared Khushi to the highest extent today. She gulped the pain, held back her tears because she couldn't expose her weaknesses. He kneeled beside her, "Tsk...tsk...tsk Khushi ji, Arnav hurt you even today?" His voice was filled with sarcasm, she moved back bit by bit when he caught hold of her arms. "Why? Why are you moving back now? Why don't you move back when that Arnav comes near you? Each and every time he has left no chance to hurt you yet all your affection is meant for that fool. I never hurt you yet you have no feelings for me," he released her with a jerk. "But not anymore Khushi ji, that Arnav snatched you from me and you became his happiness but now you'll have to become my happiness too."

She was electrified and paralyzed completely. She wanted her Arnav, she needed him to protect her she...she was only his possession. She could have defended herself even by the flower vase on the dressing table but that abdominal pain had left her helpless. "What will you do now Khushi ji? Will you tell him to protect you? Here have my phone talk to him, tell him to protect you." She took the phone from his hand shivering every second. As soon as he picked up the call she began, "Arnav ji...he...Shyam...is here...Arnav ji he..." Her eyes widened with shock when Arnav cut the call. Yes he had been angry with her but this was not the time to take revenge...and when he knew about Shyam how could he be careless like this, her thoughts were interrupted by Shyam. "What? He refused to help? I knew Khushi ji he would. All these years he didn't talk about you then why would he be interested in you now?" And he continued with his rubbish talks. But the fact was what both of them misunderstood.

Arnav couldn't believe that he remained moderate about Shyam when Khushi had come to the house and now he sought the chance to harm her. Yes he knew that Khushi would be disheartened having the phone cut but when Shyam went to RM without letting anybody know there was nothing to suspect and everything was crystal clear so it was better to get to the house quickly than to attend the call. He drove the car at a dangerous rate, he broke all driving laws and no police chased him for this man who wasn't in his senses that he would kill himself wouldn't think twice about running his SUV over their bikes.

Meanwhile Shyam narrated his story starting from getting Shashi hospitalized to making Anjali convince the household members to accept him. He placed his hand over her right cheek and that moment Arnav barged in and without waiting to grasp the scenario grabbed Shyam from his collar and dragged him away from his Khushi out of the room and started beating him. Today it as not sure that will Shyam be able to protect himself or not but the only thing which could be undoubted was that Arnav had made up his mind to murder this man.

He went on hitting Shyam till someone stopped him, "What are you doing Arnav?", questioned Dhruv who had returned from his friends house. Arnav stopped, he first glanced at Dhruv and then at Shyam which made him realize that he didn't know of Khushi since he had come. He went to her room and closed the door behind, Shyam went out of the house and Dhruv was left behind confused about what he saw minutes back.

Arnav saw Khushi crying silently. He rushed to her and wiped away her tears but still new one made their way from her doe eyes. As he failed with every passing second to ease her pain and his pain grew. He didn't know how many times he took away those tears but she wouldn't stop crying. At last he gave up and took her hands pleading to her, "Jaani please don't cry. I can't see you shedding tears any further please stop, punish me for hurting you but don't punish yourself please."

"Arnav ji...its..." she stammered and found it difficult to speak up, "...its paining immensely...I can't bear it...anymore..."

"What? What's paining?"

"My abdomen...its..."

Before she could speak further, he scooped her in his arms and laid her on the bed. He began dialing Dr.Mehta when she held his hands weakly, "My medicines are in the suitcase...please bring them."

There was a box full of them, he took the entire box to her. She picked out a bottle of red capsules. He helped her sit on the bed and gave her water to gulp the medicine. She seemed slightly relieved then and she moved towards him. Today he wanted to stop her from coming near him but her critical condition didn't allow him to do so. She hugged him lightly and he hugged her back till she fell asleep.

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Thank you all for keeping up with me till now and encouraging me. Next update will be day after tomorrow. Take care till then.😊

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