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os : the dotted line...
He was cold , too cold to be a human
She was shattered beyond repair , but for him she was the sinister being who had cast upon her shadow onto the happy bubble of his sister.
HE would fight , fight till this creature is again locked in the very depth of hell it had emerged from .
He would fight for his sister , for her happiness , for her child , for his family and most of all for himself , no one plays with Arnav Singh Raizada like this and gets away with it .
She was evil and he won't let this step into the life of him and his sister .
They had already suffered enough to last for one life time .
He would do whatever it takes to crumble her into pieces beyond recognition .
In fact he had already planned her life after their Six Month contract would get over .
He was waiting , waiting patiently to unleash his last weapon ...
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He had waited Six months to see how she dos that , sell herself for money .
That was exactly what he had done to her ,made a deal , oh! the bestdeal of his deal of his life and not for himself but for her .
He was a businessman and had taken care that payments had to be done in cash
She was a juicy piece of flesh and he sold her to the hungriest hound he could find .NO! he wouldn't touch her ,he was a respectable human after all , he won't dirty his hands.
She didn't know what she had signed herself for , he wanted to keep an element of surprise .
He promised himself never to see her after she signed the dotted line .
How could he ?
She had the face of the woman of his dreams .
The creature of love he secretly desired for ,even though he knew it was an illusion which could never be reality .
That was all he had to survive , all he had to breath for , all had to fight for .
He was living by a dream ,he won't let any thing happen to that dream .
Just a dream , that was all it was .
This was the only good thing that life gave him besides his sister .
And now he had to deal with the leach that had planted himself in his house ,
he had to deal with
Shyam Manohar Jha .
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For the first time after ages he saw a ray of hope .
This little girl would help his di to recuperate from the heavy losses she had suffered recently .
Shyam Manohar Jha was in custody under the charges of attempt of murder of his heavily pregnant wife ,Anjali Jha .
Khushi had been sold to a pimp from the dingy lanes of Mumbai .
She was known as Paro , a beautiful thing to sleep with , yes he had been informed about that , when they had called to inform him about her hysterectomy ,
" She's in demand , we can't take charges " , the pimp had explained .
"Don't you dare contact me ever again , specially when it is about her !" he thundered at the person at the other end of the line , and slammed the phone ,that was all he had heard of her .
The family knew that Khushi was involved in an accident on her way to Lucknow and her body is yet to be recovered .
He had only one last thing to do before he could give into hid grief ,
help the man who fathered this cursed daughter to his feet , he was a good man after all .
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"You must find her son! , Shyam is after her , save her before he reaches her , he even tried to me for her . Save her son , save her ."
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He now had the woman from his dreams in his arms .
He would , apologize to her , fill her world with all the happiness a man can possibly imagine .
She would be Khushi Singh Raizada again, he would give her the wedding she always dreamt of .
It had cost him an arm and a leg to buy her back but it never mattered to him.
Past never mattered to him , it was his mistake and he would make up for that ,
if only she would listen to him
"kushi..."
"I'm Paro sir "
He had signed the dotted line again .
PS: This is my first attempt with ARHI writing . I know it's stupid but had to write something ,call it the pms effect . Sorry for any errors if there , it has been phone typed
Anupamaa
