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Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai - 22 Sep 2025 EDT
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Chap 17.
In the middle of night, she woke up went to cupboard and grabbed Aryan’s tshirt. The dried blood on her top smelled. She was half asleep. She wore and went back to sleep.
When she woke up she saw it was 6 pm evening the next day!! She slept through the morning. When she looked around, the room was clean. She must be really exhausted that she didnt even realize somebody came and clean the mess. She wanted to take shower but she didnt know what to do without clothes and she has no idea what Aryan mood is. She got out of room and saw him talking to a man. She went inside and texted him. He came upstairs, “Bolo Imlie?”
“Kya hum tumhare kapde pehnat sake rahe? Kapde nai hai aur mujhe nahna hai.” His eyes softened. He went to his cupboard grabbed sweat pan and a tshirt.
“By the way pucha kyu? Le leti khud already mera tshirt pehna hai. Ye tumhara hai hi samjho” and he left. Seems he is really busy in something as if yesterday never happened. Doesnt he wants answers to his hundred questions? Imlie wondered. Yes she forgot she wore his tshirt. She quickly showered and applied the medicine again and wrapped the gauzes around her. She looked herself in mirror- The clothes were to big but she didnt care she hugged herself and smelled the clothes. His scent. Anyways she needs to get going she cannot stay here forever. She went downstairs , the man was gone . Aryan came out of kitchen with big bowl in his hand which he kept on the table.
“Madam where you going?” He raised his eyebrows.
“To my room i mean to the place where inwas renting..” She replied starting to leave again.
“Oh hello! We need to talk and i dont want to hear anything Imlie. Bohut time laga khud ko control karne mein. That for later. First eat then we will go and pick up your stuff. You will stay here with me and thats final” He said as if it was so simple.
“Oh hello Sir!! Mujhe meharbani nai chaye. “ she taunted
“You can pay me rent” he replied.
“But-“
“We need to talk!” Can this man stop yelling . Since yesterday something has came over him. I miss old fun Aru. This new Aru is.. is Akdu. Akkadbagga perfect.
Sighing she went and sat on table, suprisingly he served her and she let him. Look at him, a boss serving an employee wish she could take a click. She laughed internally. “I cooked” he said as matter of fact.
She coughed in suprise. Oh god sitta maiya bhi nai bachaoayenge.
She ate in silence. She looked over to Aryan, he had funny face going on tasting his own disaster recipe. The daal he attempted- was half boiled, no salt, kacha masala but Imlie ate because he made it with good intention.
“I am full” She stated
“So am i” he replied back leaving the dal half full.
“Chale?”
“Hmm”
Grumpy idiot. Guilty wo hai lekin bura mujhe feel karva raha hai. Victim main hu ke woh. I need to give him time she thought.
He came inside with her. Uncle and aunty was so happy and relieved to see her. They hugged with tears their eyes. “ we were so worried beta”
She filled her in and introduced Aryan to them who was standing there quietly at their interactions. She went to her room and packed her stuff. When she came out she smiled Aryan was hugging both of them and saying thank you to them. I wondered what they talked Imlie pondered.
“Hum tumhe jaane isliye de rahe hai kyunki Aryan ne kaha aur promise kia tumhara dhyan rakhega. Ab to police ke paas jana beta” they insisted.
“I love you guys and i am going to visit you whenever i can.” She kissed them both and had teary farewell.
“Rent kitna loge? Ye baat yahi hojaye to acha hai. Varna hum yaha se apna rasta dhund lenge.” She asked
“Shut up yar. 1000 rs”
“Bus?”
“Yup”
“Guest room ready hoga tumhare liye”
“Thank you”
“Hmm”
“Hmm”
Once they reached home, Imlie took a huge sigh. It was time to tell him the truth whole truth.
She walked behind him, he opened the guest room. “Come on in”
“I will take deposit by the way” he said.
“How much?”
“I haven’t decided”
Imlie rolled her eyes. They faced each other silent.
She could hear the clock ticking and she can feeling him ticking too. “Anytime now” he gave a fake smile.
“What you want to know?” She asked softly with seriousness.
“From the beginning and i want to know each and every detail of your life in this city” she could weigh the seriousness and tension in him.
“Even what time i had gone bathroom or how many times?? “ Imlie joked to lighten up the mahol.
He stood there unfazed by the joke “if you want to you can i dont mind” was his reply.
So she started… she told him about tbe brutality , the umpteenth number of times he tried molesting or raping her , she even mentioned the office incident. She told him about how he snatched her first kiss. “ He was horrible Aru, i hate him to the core. But you in all this i still always use to smile you know because i fell in love , unconditional love with someone” she looked in his eyes. “I loved the way you gave respect to women, how you treated them, you were fair with everyone except me of course” she teased “You know i didnt even care if you liked an another woman. I never wanted or expected anything in return i wanted to see you happy. I had two life- one when i was with you and one where it was hell. I wanted to fight my own battles, i didnt want to tell you, and when i when i did you didnt listen. That broke me , but am still here , unknowingl, just you being here in front of me , it makes me stronger , my support. You will be my friend and always will be Aru. I- “
Before she could finish his lips found hers. She felt the tears, his forehead touching hers. And just like he got up and left.
Chap 18
His behavior doesnt suprise her anymore. He is coping she can see that. His way of coping. she didnt bother him rest of the night or did he. Next day , he took her to work but the ride was silent. Imlie wanted to talk about kiss but she felt nervous for the first time.
Aadtiya was there. He ignored her as usual. She saw Aryan talking to him something and after that they both left together somewhere. She kept all stuff on desk to go after them. What is the man upto now!?
She almost missed them, he took him to a park nearby. Not many people were there. He took him behind two big trees. Slowly , she peeked through the tree and saw Aryan punching the monster. He kept punching him.
“HOW DARE YOU!? YOU MOTH******* I AM NOT GOING TO LEAVE YOU! “ Aadtiya tried fighting back he even gave one or two punch back. But Aryan was stronger he wasnt going to let him go alive and Imlie cannot let Aru be a murderer!!
She ran and hold him from the waist, “STOP Aru please Stop!!” But he ignored her pleas.
It was hard holding him , his bulky body and her petite frame.
He was so much in rage , that trying to reach Adtiya he put too much force that Imlie fell on her back. “OUCH! JUNGLI SANDH! CHODO USE MAR JAYEGA WOH!!! ARYAN SINGH RAHTORE I AM HURT HERE!! “ that ought to do it , Imlie chuckled and it did. He turned around in frenzy and looked over Imlie who was on ground.
“Sorry , sorrry sorry” he repeated picking her up. “Are you ok baby?” He asked looking over her body for any bruises. She just hold his cheeks, “Calm down! NOW!” Her one look shut him up.
Again he said the word baby but he didnt realize what it made Imlie feel.
“So tell how did you bring him out here , what did you tell him? Chal tumhe ice cream khilata hu?” She giggled trying to distract him from punching that as***** again. Uh oh… he looks more pissed.
“Mazak lag raha hai tumhe? Mein use” he got up and turned around to go back but Imlie was faster he grabbed his leg which made him trip and he fell face down. Imlie got up and sat on him with all the force and grabbed his hand.
“WHAT THE F***? GET OFF ME IMLIE!? I AM GOING TO KILL HIM “ he scolded her.
“THAT WHAT I DONT WANT!MURDERER NAI BANOGE TUM! MY GOD MY THROAT HURTS ALREADY AND YOU BEEN YELLING PAST TWO DAYS LIKE MANIAC! CALM DOWN !!!” He struggled to get free.
She looked at aadtiya who was half sitting now, he was bloddied. “Get out from here before i lose control on this man. For sure he wont leave. RUN!!” And thats what exactly that monster did he ran for life. Once he was out of sight, Imlie got off Aru, this man was still in rage.
He got up turned around and looked at Imlie pissed, “Dont you have work?” With the calmest voice which scared Imlie.
“Sorry Sir” she smiled and ran from there.
NEXT CHAPTER ON NEXT PAGE☺️
Chap 19
Imlie noticed he didnt come back from the park, nor he came home after. She was worried that he didnt go get himself in trouble. She told chacha to call if Aryan reaches home. She took a cab and went to hell house just to see if there is hungama there. Luckily it seemed quiet.
Definitely he didnt come here.. where did he go? She looked around tbe area and finally she saw him doing most unexpected thing at unexpected place. Definitely he is drunk too. She gave the far to the cab driver and went near the scene. He was sitting with an homeless man bawling like a child. His hand was bloody, there was wound on his head. The man was patting him on shoulder as if sympathising. She went closer and called him.. , “Aryan?” He looked up, his eyes were red .. he pouted then he looked at the homeless man and said, “Dekho aagai daatne… “ He didnt look at her again. He wasnt in senses.
After few second , he just laid down there and slept. Imlie was appalled at his behavior, “Uncle, kya kya bola aapko isne? Please bataye?” So the man said that he wrong his best friend, he feels guilt all the time its eating him up , the bruises on him are given by self. He harmed himself. He just kept crying and he said he loveshis best friend, but the rage and guilt him in is neverending.
“Thank you Uncle” she gave him couple thousands bucks and smiled.
“Nahi beta”
“Chacha lelo”
He helped Imlie get another cab and helped her put Aryan inside. He was half asleep by now.
Once home, she got help from chacha to take him upstairs in his room. Once they were alone,
She ordered him , “Remove your shirt, pata nai aur kaha chot lagi hai” He shook his head and replied , “Tum ne toppp top tooppp nikalllaa thaaa when i told asked yyoou, then whaayyy shouuud I? “
“Bevde bagaye ho ek din mein , bol to sakte nai thik se” Imlie without asking second time just grabbed his shirt and teared it.
“Aahhh, youuu craaaaazy woman that was braaaandd shirrrt!”
Imlie ignored, and looked on his body for any sign of self harm. She did feel shy at first, but then she realized he is not even in senses. She was on her knees her tummy leveling around his face she bed forward to check his back.
Suddenly he felt a finger, her eyes went wide
“Hahaha “ he was laughing “his finger going round and round as if driving a car on her navel.
Imlie jumped back at the sensation.
“Arreeee meri gadi”
“Pagal hogaye ho!!!!! PAGAL MANIAC DARA DIYA MUJHE IDIOT BEVDE!!” she collected herself after calming her nerves she couldnt deny the emotion she felt but then he was drunk and for him her navel was a track.
She quickly grabbed first aid box and took care of his hands and head. After that she was about to tuck him when she had an idea. Because he was drunk and he dared to hurt himself in guilt, she thought to take revenge. His tshirt was already off… so she decided to take his pants and undergarments off too. She closed her eyes and slowly did her shenanigans and tucked him in without looking.
While closing the door she giggled, “Kal subha reaction dekhne ka maza hi alag hoga.”
She went into her room and suddenly she started crying. Crying to see him hurt so much, she thought she wont be able to forgive him but his actions are otherwise. Yes he didnt listen to her, but even she could have not listen to his promise and not have gone to hell house. He loves me but he wont confess. He says baby to me when he is so lost in worry he doesnt even realize that baby is term of endearment. She cried for herself. She feels liberated for some reason she feels better for some reason all because of Aru. She will go to police tomorrow knowing they have contacts, she will have to take Aryan’s help. Hope he has contact too. One can just hope.. and about the divorce am sure after today beatings that idiot will be scared out of his wits am sure he would have already signed it.
