ArHi OS: Do you really know me?
Hey guys,
I am not what you call a fan of IPKKND, its just that right now I am on high levels of stress which means when I procrastinate I write as an output for my stress and at the moment the IPKKND storyline gave me an idea to write so I am writing... I don't know if I will continue or not but here goes do comment... Also in my OS ' Khushi is educated.
Khushi awoke in the morning lost and confused wondering why was she sleeping on the floor. She looked around and realised she wasn't in her room and then she remembered everything that had happened in the few days. The last time she felt so alone was when she lost her family, she had no one to turn to, who was meant to share her pain with when she does not even understand the situation or the reason behind Arnav's decision. No one was talking to her in the house, she spent her nights crying herself to sleep, no one wanted to accept her, she didn't expect them everything to be the way it was but there was no one to talk to everyone was ignoring her treating her like she was a disease. Arnav was treating her worse than ever when they were alone, she was a doll for him to play with when he wanted and to throw away when he wanted. Another day another facade, she wanted this six months to end so she could leave Delhi and disappear start her life a fresh where no one knew her, everyday was tempting to run away but for her jiji she stayed, six months that is it.
She got up and dressed and went downstairs. Like everyday she was ignored, she sat at the table and ate her food in silence as idle chit chat went around the table, another day of silence was in store for her. She had stop cooking or making any effort around the house because anything she cleaned was re-cleaned anything she cooked was not eaten. She was considering a new hobby for herself when the doorbell rang.
Hari-parkash went to open the door. At the door there was a driver. "Khushi Mam, lives here? I am here to pick her up, for the pag phere ki rasam"
HP nodded and told him to wait at the door. Before HP left the driver gave him a letter for Khushi.
He came and told everyone that some driver was here to pick Khushi up for the pag phere ki rasam and gave him a letter to give her. Khushi took the letter and started reading it, as she did the smile on her face grew and she told HP to send the driver in.
"Jonathon!"
"Morning Mam."
Everyone was confused at what was going on. Who was this guy and why was he calling her mam? And why is he here to pick her up for the Rasam where is Buaji and why only Khushi and not Payal?
"Mam? Call me Khushi, how many times do I have to tell you?"
He laughed "Well, unlike you I have a job to keep so mam it is."
Khushi just shook her head and then asked "When did they return?"
"Two days ago."
"WHAT!!! Two days and not a phone call nothing? I am so mad!"
"Your are mad?"
"Ok fine I am not mad, but still two days! Anyways where are the files?"
"I left them in the car."
"Ok get them and I shall get some stuff together."
Everyone was baffled and Payal was shocked. Jonathon left to get the files.
Khushi then said "Arnavji, take the files from Jonathon you and I need to read them and sign it. Well you need to I already know what they say. I shall be back in a moment and explain it all."
Jonathon came back in with the files and a bag.
Arnav demanded the files and Jonathon gave them to him. As he read them he was surprised. Jonathon the said "Sir, said you can make your own one if you wish to. This is just protecting Khushi Mam, you would have got it sooner but the circumstances being what they were you are getting it now."
Arnav was dumb found and confused. Khushi came down the stairs.
"Jonathon, wait in the car I will be there in five minutes."
"Ok but this is for Payal and Akash, sir sent it with me. He also said that if Payal doesn't want it she can has to return it to him in person with an explanation."
Khushi laughed. "Go ahead and give it to her then."
Jonathon handed the bag over to Payal and left for the car.
Khushi turned to the group.
"Jiji, do you want the gift? I can take it back for you if you don't want it, no questions asked."
Payal "No, its fine." Payal took the gift out it was a white gold set for her and a watch for Akash.
Mamaji was shocked who gave Payal such expensive gifts. "I am not mad at him, say Thank you from me. But Khushi you didn't do this cause of him did you?"
"No, cause if he knew Arnavji would have had to sign these papers before we got married, so no." Khushi said "Theek hai. Arnavji when you sign the papers you will need a witness or you can come over and we can sign them together. Its really your choice and happily get them checked over with your lawyers, just so you know you aren't getting scammed. And you can make your own papers I will sign them. "
Arnav "What is this? What does it mean?"
"The meaning is in it. Just sign them because it will make my life easier, I don't want another person on my back about this marriage. But if you want to know it is a pre-nup well technically a post-nup saying if we get divorced you can have no claim to any of my properties, accounts or money. You can draw your own pre-post nup or whatever. And if we invest in anything together there will be a 50-50 split of it between us and only us and you can't live off my money, not that you will but its a clause because people marry for money."
"But you don't have any property, you lived in a middle class basti."
"I lived with the Gupta's because they adopted me when ma and papa died, but I am actually Khushi Singhania, Ajay Singhania youngest and only sister. I have more property, land and money than everyone in this house actually. And before you question me for working that is because the Gupta's have more pride that taking free handouts so I worked for you and for not paying you your car damage I wanted to break your pride and make you realise money isn't the only thing important in the world because otherwise I could have thrown the money in your face and walked away."
Mami's jaw dropped, Shyam couldn't believe on what he had lost out on a bigger bank than Anjali Raizada. Everyone else was surprised to know that Khushi isn't the middle class educated girl they thought she was.
"Look Bhaiya would love to meet you, so if you want to you can come and pick me up tonight from bhaiya's house bring the papers. I will text you the address. I have to go Jonathon is waiting for me. I will answer all your questions when I get back."
Khushi leaves from there...
I don't know if I have time to continue with this or not... I had my idea and vented it out, I just felt Khushi needs someone to and plus there had always been speculation on her having a sibling so why not have one now when the whole world is ignoring
Do comment...
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