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Lily30

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Posted: 10 years ago

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Loved the teaser 👏
Eager for the chapter, loved the way Khushi stands up for herself 👏
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Dhruvi Gupta

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Posted: 10 years ago

#302

Dats explosive:) m glad khushi takes stand for herself:) plzz update soon

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shreya

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Posted: 10 years ago

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Wow! Wow! Wow!!! Fabulous teaser!! Me loveee it.

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Posted: 10 years ago

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Nice teaser dear please update soon

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Tulishikha Biswas

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Fabulous teaser

Eagerly waiting

Please continue soon

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Zuriah

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Posted: 10 years ago

#306

Loved it magz...only surprises awaits me at ur darbaar..

Awesome teaser. .khushi s terror wala khussa..oo lala...

Update soon now

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bluesky10

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Posted: 10 years ago

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Awesome teaser

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Khushi stood for herself

Our Khushi is brave

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christi002

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Posted: 10 years ago

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interesting sneek peek.. waiting for the update dear

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Yagya

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Posted: 10 years ago

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Part 5

A nerve-wrecking and heart breaking cry resonated in the hall, as hundreds of pairs of eyes traced the path where a helpless woman was being dragged into the hall by her without any mercy by Karan, who had forget the norms of humanity.

Khushi was struggling, beating and kicking Karan in the hope that he will let her go. But holding her by hair had served as a ruthless advantage to Karan, as the throbbing pain in her head was not letting an unusually smart Khushi to think of anything to escape from his hold.

Blood flowed from the delicate body of hers as various sharp objects scarred her and wounded her, just as Arnav's heart was bleeding in pain and anger.

Karan threw her in the middle of the hall, while the whole of the hall sprung to their feet in shock, repugnance and abhorrence. The emptiness which appeared in Khushi's eyes also invaded the hearts of everyone seated in that dreaded hall.

It was a calm before the storm, and everyone had the knowledge of it.

" I remember reading that clothes are as important to a woman as important are weapons to a man. You disarmed us when we entered your kingdom and named it as a security measure. We will disrobe you and name our revenge, Dasi!" Karan cast a wicked look at Khushi whose face was completely covered with her long, soft and black locks which served as a veil to her face, which was drenched in tears, sweat and her own boiling blood.

" Karan, mind your tongue. You are speaking to my sister-in-law." Akash roared in anger but received no response from the sham on the humanity.

"You cannot even touch me, Moronic Jerk. I am the empress and you nothing more than vassal king." Khushi jerked her head back revealing her face which was glowing with anger and her eyes were ablaze with fury.

" Your husband lost you to us, Dasi Khushi. You are no longer an empress, in fact you are nothing except a maid who is bound to listen to her master which is us." Shyam's words caused revulsion in her and a nauseating feeling enveloped Khushi.

" Son, what are you even saying? She is your sister-in-law, who is like a mother to you. You cannot speak to her or any woman for that fact in the way you are speaking." Satya warned Shyam and Karan but surely it fell on deaf ears.

" I don't accept it." Khushi's monotonous tone which had finality in it and the dangerously low pitch of her voice made shivers run across everyone's spine.

Arnav was just praying to the God so that some miracle would take place and his love would be saved from the devastating humiliation. But miracles don't happen in real life, we had to make miracles happen. And Khushi was keen on it.

" Don't you accept your husband's Bhratha Sri Anant's right on you, Dasi (Maid)?" Shyam questioned with a wicked look plastered on his face as he was hell bent on insulting Khushi for his revenge.

"No." Khushi answered monosyllabically while the entire royal hall gasped in shock while the hung head of Anant rose to face Khushi with shock written all over the place.

" Khushi..." Anant started speaking while Khushi stopped him from speaking with her right hand's sign.

" Not Khushi, address me as the Samragyi. Because you, don't have any rights on me. The minute you lost yourself, you had lost all your rights on me. And also, what rights do you have on me?" Khushi questioned fiercely while everyone's mouth opened in shock while the elders knew where the conversation was heading to.

" I am your husband, Kh.." Anant received a stern glare from Khushi which made him immediately change the way he addressed her, " I am your husband, Samragyi."

" YOU were never my husband. A husband is not supposed to be a one who snatches love, but the one who gives love. Do you even know the definition of love? Because if you had you wouldn't have staked me, even after losing yourself. Our marriage was not a Brahma Vivah, it was an Asura Vivah. If anyone had right on me, it was your brother, Arnav but he too lost it, the minute he decided to take the vow of silence.

I am the empress of this kingdom and there is no rule that can bind me. If I don't accept the right which he has on me, then this staking is invalid and nullified." Khushi roared in a fiery tone, which managed to scare everyone present there and started walking towards the exit of the royal hall.

But before she could actually exit the hall, she stopped in her path and without turning, she addressed the men there,

" Be prepared to die soon. Because soon there will be a war and being the empress, I have the command over all the armed forces of India leaving you with none. Even your cries will resonate and reverberate in the hall as mine. Even your blood will flow in this hall. This sacred earth of ours will be drenched in the blood, which didn't boil to see a woman being humiliated. From today I don't have any dynasty, any name nor any husband. I am just the thing which everyone here is scared of, the death of you all."

Khushi staged a royal walkout from the hall, leaving the hall in painful silence. Pregnant silences enveloped and resonated in the hall, which would soon be filled with blood, piles of corpses and surely the scary war dance of Lord Shiv would take place if Khushi had vowed about it.

What will happen to the relationship of Arnav and Khushi?

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Mathura,

Riding a horse, while the tears carelessly flowed through her eyes, Khushi had reached her destination. She wanted to speak to her guide, her only well-wisher and the only relative of hers who never let her down, her friend, her Nandu.

"Why, Nandu? Why did you friend let me down to an extent, where no light is seen in my life? Everything is dark around me now. I am plunged into the dark ocean of sorrow and your friend, he didn't utter a single word. He didn't utter a single word to protect those vows which he had taken with me!

He didn't utter a single word to save the person whom he claimed to love from the humiliation which I barely escaped!

He didn't utter a single word neither now nor then, when I was effortlessly made as the wife of Anant, which made my life a living hell!

Why, Nandu? WHY? What worng had I done to him that he exacting his revenge from me in this manner?

Was it a sin to love him? Was it a mistake to trust him? Was it a fault to marry him?" Khushi collapsed on the floor, while Nand Kishore pulled her up by holding her upper arms and lending her, his support by holding her shoulders.

What would be his reply to this? Was there any explanation which can be given to the silence which Arnav had kept?

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