ArHi FF: Kya pata kahaan hum Chale(Part 25last 112 - Page 7

I'm glad Khushi walked away. She needs to stand on her own feet and not be at the mercy of anyone.

Di glad the warden let her work for the room...

Ok ppl, I am introducing one of my other favorite soap character, hope u enjoy meeting him
Part 4

Khushi opened her eyes to the sun rays that danced in through the window; she stretched and smiled a smile that lit up her face. It was the first day of her job as the receptionist in a hospital, she had butterflies in her stomach, she was giddy with excitement and nervous at the same time. Standing in front of the murti of Devi mayia she said a small prayer of success and thanked for being able to make it till here. The last three months had seen never ending, running between her jobs and studies, at times she felt like giving up but that was something she had never learnt and wasn't ready to do so now. A short hand course, basic computer skills course and of course a crash course in spoken English had helped her get a job at the information desk in one of the best hospitals in Mumbai. Had she forgotten him in the middle of it? No, he had been there all along, not as someone she longed for but as someone whose heartlessness she had use to keep moving on.

While in Delhi, Arnav went through hell every day, every hour, every minute. In the last three months he had done nothing but try to search for her. She never left his mind even for a moment; he was a prisoner of his own conscience, his ugly vindictiveness haunted him, he used to sleep when Anjali tricked him into taking sleeping pills. On that day he had broken down in front of Anjali when he had spent the whole day looking unsuccessfully for her. He told her what a beast he had been to her and hadn't even given her a chance to explain. "Explain what Chotay?" Anjali had asked, to which he had stared at her blankly for some time and then told her the story quietly. He had resolved to stop deciding what others can or cannot take, he had accepted that he couldn't just decide how others can live or not, he wanted his Di to make her own choices. Anjali did make her own choice, how could she live with such a person; divorce was the only solution for her. Akaash had looked after the business as well as helped Arnav search for Khushi, with the help of Police they had combed through the entire city of Delhi and all the neighboring places. Ads had been run on Tv in the entire North India to no avail. And now after three months Arnav Singh Raizada just wanted to know if she was okay or not, he just wanted to know if she was safe, that's all he wanted but he didn't know how!

Khushi stood in front of the mirror all ready to go. She stared hard and long at her reflection, she had changed, she had got a haircut a day before, her long hair was in layers softly falling around her face, instead of her usual choridaars and qameez she was wearing cotton pants with knee length cotton shirts with a stole wrapped loosely around her neck. Her traditional jumkaas stayed going with her attire to perfection. Taking a deep breath she went out to say bye to the hostel warden, Mrs Singh who had become her friend in these 3 months. She gave an approving look to Khushi and gave her a thumbs-up signal wishing her luck.

Arnav was getting ready to leave for the office after 3 months, the client had specifically asked to meet him. Accidentally he happened to look at his reflection in the mirror and didn't recognize himself for some time. It was after a long time he had actually paid attention to what he was looking at, his stubble was now complete beard, his hair was almost a mop on his head. Carelessly he passed fingers through his hair not caring about how it looked! He was never very social but he was a complete recluse now. He didn't want to meet anyone. Akaash was waiting for him by the car, he couldn't bear to see Arnav in such a state, and he too had been trying his best to find out where Khsushi was, not for Arnav's sake but for Khushi's sake only. She had been treated in the worst possible manner. He looked at Arnav staring ahead with empty eyes.

"Sanjeevani" was a huge hospital with an affiliated medical college. Breathing deeply, Khushi touched the ground and entered the building saying small prayer of success. She had taken two steps inside when someone collided into her from behind making her lose her balance. She flung out her arms and stretched them to reach the wall to keep from falling. The person behind her helped her regain balance and looked up at her with a sheepish smile, "I am so sorry! I didn't see you. Are you okay?" he apologized. Khushi could only nod trying to recover from the surprise she had received only two steps into her new job. He walked away with a smile while she went forward to report to her boss Mr. Agarwal the Admin Incharge. At 8:30 a.m. she was supposed to hand over patients' files to the senior internees and at 9:00 to the juniors. Sharp at 8:30 a loud chatter approached her desk when 5 or 6 people wearing doctor's coats came near her. She began to hand out the files. "O hello we meet again!" she heard a voice that sounded familiar. She looked up to find the same naughty pair of eyes that she had met on the main door. "Namaste," she said, "and you are'?" she asked for his name to hand his file to him. And he stretched out his hand for a handshake saying, "Dr Armaan Malik reporting for duty misss''"

This is good...she needs to go do something on her own...there Arnav is repenting away to glory...I am intrigued by Armaan Malik...

Originally posted by: avakil10

This is good...she needs to go do something on her own...there Arnav is repenting away to glory...I am intrigued by Armaan Malik...

hey have u or have u not seen Dr Arman Malik from DMG?

Awsome update hope arnav finds kushi glad kushi wants to start her life again. Cant wait read more thanks for the pm. 😊