Khushi. (NEW FF) part 1/2/3/4/5 page 1 & 2

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Arnaav sing khuarana grandson of rajsree Raizada.

Since Arnaavs mother have died Arnaav have been brought up by his Dadima. His family before becoming a rich figure were very good friend of Gupta. But after Arnaavs parents died everything have changed. Rajsree a well classy figure her statues plays a vital part in her life. She can't stand poor or in there case filthy people. Arnaav have been brought up in the same way along with his brother akash, ray & sister Anjali!

Khushi Gupta. A middle class girl. She have talents but always supersede due to money & family problems. She is studying on her sponsor in year 9. Every year she have to do this exam on for sponsor. So far she have managed to come in top 10 & kept her study. It's one of those exam today. She is worried...

Khushi- mum! Mum! I am leaving.
Garima- at least have this yogurt beta.
Khushi- later mum.
Khushi started to run towards her school. If she gets the scholarship she will be able to study in one of the best school in Deli. She was exited. A private school. She have been attending her local school. Lucky it was free other wise imagine her parents! She sighed. It was raining heavily.

Khushi ran in to the school bus. She was drenched while everyone was dry.

Tresa- don't you dare sit next to me filthy! She gave her a disgusting look.like she was a garbage from a dustbin.
Rebeca- shut up tres. Khushi come & sit next to me.
Khushi smiles and took the sit...

The exam went well. After 2 month her result came out. She was in. She will be starting her year 10 In her new school & the most exiting part was she don't have to do exam for her 11th. She was jumping over the moon. She screamed In Joy. The school also will pay 5 000 rupe as her spending money monthly and if she wanted she could also stay in there hostel. Khushi was worried about that now. She wasn't sure exactly how could she ask permission form her parents for that! But the school was too far way from home she needs to.
Dad- no! You can't!
Khushi- dad! Per I have to! I need to. You know how hard I have worked. You won't be able to afford my fee for any collage or university & I want to study dad. She cried. If I get a good job i can buy a new house. Not one with broken roof! She looks up. Payel was putting a bucket where the water was dripping. Her dad is a mere employer in a shop. Hardly get enough money for food. & cloths... Khushi laughs. Whole family have to save up money over the year and that to when they are lucky they will see a new cloths otherwise it's always used.
Khushi- I have to go. They also paying me 5 000 rupy.
Payels eyes widens- 5 000 rupy. That's enough for whole 1 month. I mean dad only gets 4000 rupy.
Khushi- I know. That's why I want to go. Less people less expense. + I am giving you 2500 rupy from my sponsor dad. Please. It's important.
Dad- alright. Khushi hugs him tight.

She packs all her cloths. Which was only few. She have brought some sheets of cloths to make some new Designer slware. Cheap way to make cloths. She smiled.
No one was happy with her leaving but this was necessary. For the poverty they are leaving in.

Khushi moves in her hostel. She had to share her room with another girl called rina. She seemed nice. Khushi arrives at night. She was already in deep sleep.

The new beginning...

part 2

It was early morning when her sleep was disturb by the strong sun light. She yoned. she looks at rina who was still sleeping. Khushi quickly takes a shower and wore her pink Salawar. By the time she was all ready to leave it was 8.00 am. Her school starts at 8.30. Hostel wasn't far from school at all. It was only 3-4 minutes walk. Khushi quickly cheeks her self in the mirror and puts her dupata over her head covering her whole hair just few at the front was showed. She cheeks her 100 rupy. Just for her lunch. And hurriedly walks out. Rina was still sleeping.

School was huge. Mixed of all culture. She founded odd. Everyone was so reach & powerful. She is no where near match to anyone... But she have done this for Arnaav. His dad made her promise that she will never leave his sighed. No matter what! He was in collage. 3rd year. He is 5 years senior then her. They have known each other since forever. He hates her to the core. But Khushi never gives up. After all it's his dads promise. How could she ever refuge him. Even the place her parents live in it's given by them.

Khushi looks at the long celling. It was huge. All the girls wearing short skirt. Mini top. She is the only traditional girl. She stood out. Everyone was giving her looks. A filthy look. Judging her by cloths. Her bag. Her hair.
Khushi felt awkward. She hurriedly walked towards her class. Which was about to start in 10 minutes. But she still wanted to be there early. Then suddenly she bumps in to someones back...
Khushi- I am sorry! I didn't see you... She was about to walk off when the person turned round. He knew those voice well. & hated them. Khushis eyes widens. She instantly looks down. Closes her eyes. Arnaav.
Khushi- I am sorry. She hurries off.

Arnaav stood there num. Confused. How did she managed to get admission in this school? How did... Her family is not rich enough. Barely get enough money to feed there stomach. He was angry frustrated.
John- Arnaav. Let's go. Shila & Lavyna waiting. We have to leave now.
Arnaav snaps out of his thought- yea. Lets go.

Khushi was shaking. She ran in the class & took the back seat. Where no one possibly could see her. Khushi closes her eyes. It seemed like her rapid heart was about to pope out. She sighed. It took her 10 minute to become normal again. He had a huge effect on her. Something even she couldn't explain.

Arnaav sat there driving. Angry frustrated. He hated her guts. He never knew why his parents were friend with filthy like them. A dust-bean. She in this school. Won't even last for a day.

One by one all the other girls and boys walked in. Giving her filthy look. She felt awkward but closed her eyes and ignored them all. She is here for Arnaav & study. Nothing els. Nothing els.
Teacher walks in. Everyone be quiets down. No one spoke.
Teacher- hello year 10.
Everyone replied in a lousy voice but after teachers shouting people started to take everything seriously.

A year have passed like this. Even the teacher failed to realize khushi. She have been quit. Never answered any question. Simply studying. Observing every details. Students started to get used to her weird look. Her weird behavior. She was so quit... No one bothered to talk or be friendly with her. She did't mind. Or cared. Simply ignored. Another year have passed. She sees Arnaavs glimpse time to time. Only with his anger. As this two year have passed by he would only hate her more. This was his last year while khushis 1st year in collage. He already have started to join Raizada industry. Very sussexfull. Even in collage he will be with security guards. It's his graduation day.
Dadima have noticed me at the corner. Standing all alone. I smiled but in return I only got filthy look. I still smiled. It was usual for me. I got used to it from there family. I clapped & smiled from far. I was so happy for him. I think that was it. I will never see him from today on. Only in paper & newspaper. Owo. I shied. I re-fixed my dupata over my hair to cover the last bit of hair. I smiled. Looking up. As he finished all the press everyone started to cover him. Close family & friend started to give him gift. I also brought him gifts. But it was nothing compare to there big expensive price.
Rina laughed at me. We became good friends. She was also with scholarship.
Khushi- he will through this way instantly + I am really scared to give this to him.
Rina- give it to me I will do it.

I watched from the far. He did take it but soon as he opened it he crashed the gift and through it on the floor. He knew well I have given the gift. He gave me one filthy look and disappeared. The driver of his quickly picked the gift and flowed him like a puppet.
Rina- owo. He does hate you. Can even say it's your gift without looking.
Khushi- yes. He hates me for sure. Today I the last day he will ever see me. I can only be with him up to this. From now on he will be all alone... But if he ever decided to look back...
Rina- will he ever find you there?
Khushi- I don't know. Will he? Khushi gives her a sad smile. Tears rolled down her eyes as she walked off.
She staid in her room for week from Arnaavs graduation day. Looking at the paper of his picture. Mr Arnaav sing Raizada just took over Raizada empire & already in a profit list. Mr Arnaav sing Raizada found his lady love. Lavyna. Soon to be Lavyna Raizada. Mr Arnaav sing Raizada helping the poor people!
Khushi- liar... Liar... Liar... What rubbish. She was happy that he is happy in his life... But everything was lie. His whole life was lie. Building on the lie. Khushi smiles at the same time cried.
Another year have passed by. She have never seen Arnaav after that day. Not in real life at least. Only in newspaper. Only on telly. Khushi started a part time job meantime in a 5* hotel. Owned by Raizada of course. But this is one of the millions of hotel he owns. So no chance of him here. She was getting good money. 5 000 rupy + tips. Which sometime more then her wages. She have rented a good reasonable house for her family. Now her family earns just about 21 000 rupy a month. Now she can afford new cloths. Not expensive of course but good one.

It's one of her usual Saturday. Khushi wears her light pink suit. Ready to start her shift. Rina also works with her as she recommended.
Rina- Khushi...
Khushi- ha...
Both spike as they started to clean one room after another. Suddenly her eyes fell on Arnaavs photo. She knew his everyday news. Never missed a chance.
Arnaav sing Raizada- marriage few months way.
Rina- owo! They are still not married. Khushi already had tears on her eyes. Why she was crying? This man hated her to the core. Giving her filthy look all the time.
Rina- long as he doesn't come here. Our job will be gone.
Khushi- he will never. Don't worry.

That day when Khushi went home... Her dad sat with some property paper.
Khushi- what are you doing dad.
Dad- I have a surprise for you.
Khushi- yes... What is it?
Dad- we have brought a place. I mean at-least we have a permanent place.
Khushi- per money dad?
Garima- we have broke our savings & all my jewelry.
Khushi- why dad? She was shocked. She knew the answer well. Only few months ago when Arnaavs worker came & told us to move out. Gave us only 1 month warning.
Dad- we still have there property paper. We have to hand this to him. I mean we would have went but you know we don't have good cloths. Our dresses are wars then there Servants. You have some decent cloths. Why don't you go & hand them the file.
Khushi nodes. She wears one of her best dress even that wasn't good enough.

part 3

Khushi- why dad? She was shocked. She knew the answer well. Only few months ago when Arnaavs worker came & told us to move out. Gave us only 1 month warning.
Dad- we still have there property paper. We have to hand this to him. I mean we would have went but you know we don't have good cloths. Our dresses are wars then there Servants. You have some decent cloths. Why don't you go & hand them the file.
Khushi nodes. She wears one of her best dress even that wasn't good enough.

She stood in front of the Raizada haveli. Big golden gate. The land property she held worth more then billions. At least 10-20 millions. The property was also under khushis name... But of course this isn't there's. Some how when Arnaavs dad brought the place it was very cheap & it was a gift from them to guptas. But Arnaav wanted this back now. She have transferred everything under his name. Her sign was there. Soon as Arnaav sign this paper it will be his property again.
Khushi took a deep breath and asked the guards If he could go in.

Rajsree & anjali was waiting for her impatiently.
Anjali- oh good. Where does this filthy people comes from. Khushi staid strong. Not to cry.
Rajsree- Because people are only after money now days. Nothing els. She is a example. Leaves no chance to catch a rich guy. That's why she is here I am sure... Well thats what all the other girls are like.
Khushi stood in front of them. Shaking. She only wanted to give this paper and leave. She have no intention to come here or trap there sons.
Rajsree- oy girl! Why are you here. We don't have the whole day for your rubbish. We don't want our carpet to be dirty.
Khushi holds her dupata tight. Covers her hair again & again.
Khushi- I am sorry mam. baba... Have given me this paper. The property your son have left. It was under my name. I have signed the paper... Soon as m... He sign the paper it will be his. Khushi leaves the paper on the coffee table and runs out. She was in tears. She knew well what to expect from this rich filthy people. Who forgot about we are human after all. We are all living under the same sky.
She bumps in to Arnaav again.
Khushis eyes widens. She was scared now. More then anyone els he hates her the most.
Khushi- I... I am sorry. I... I didn't see you at all.
Arnaav looks at his shirt where she was holding. Khushi frees him instantly.
Khushi- I am sorry! She was scared. Fearing his angry eyes.
He pushes her off. Khushi was shocked. She lands on the wall beside... she hearts her hand.
Arnaav- how dare you. How dare you bring your filthy self here. He retires.
Khushi- I... I...
Arnaav- GET OUT! He shouts. What? He smirks... Trying to melt melt me in your love? He laughs. Khushi stood there shocked.
Arnaav- anyway. I am getting married soon. I would invite but I really don't want to invite a dirty figure like you. You never know... I mean you don't even have right cloths. Living off of my money all those years. What els do you. Don't worry I won't want them back. Think of as a charity. You know like the people on the road...
Khushi looks at him in shock. There was endless tears.
Khushi- I... I am sorry sir. That was the last word she spoke and left. Promising her self never to look back. Never to look back at her love. She ran out. Arnaav smirks.
Arnaav- dirts. He takes his blazer off and throughs in to the dustbin.
Dadi- that filthy girl was here again.
Arnaav- yes. I have seen. Sick. Now my whole month will go bad.
Anjali- cheap. I don't know why mum & dad ever be came friends with them. They are so poor. Euuu... I need to take a shower. Sick. Have you ever thought about my reputation.
Arnaav- anyway why are we spoiling our mood for that dirty girl. Lavynas family is coming round today Dadi.
Dadi smiles- everything is ready beta.

Khushi was in tears. She couldn't even see the road. She hated him. Hated him... But still she loved him as much. She loved him more then anything in the world. His one sweet word would have been enough for her to live her life... But that was too much to ask for. Too much.

Khushi walks in to her house. Crying. She broke down in her dads arm...
Khushi- he hates me dad. He hates me. He hates me like always. Why me dad? Why me?...

Her Saturday job was going well until one day when Arnaav managed to see her. He fired her instantly...

Khushi- sir... What's my mistake?
Arnaav- you are filthy & that's enough. Get out. Right now.
Khushi didn't look up at all. She left instantly. Everyone was shocked. She had no mistake.

She was forced to look for another job. Luckily maliq hotel... Again 5* took her in because of her good experience.

Few months have passed. Because of the work lode Arnaav had to postpone his marriage by a year. Khushi started her designing degree. Again in scholarship. Her family is well off now. Atlas-able to afford good food & cloths. Khushi have started her practices in a company called kapoor as a intern. Her Design is very good & there for the boss always parses her work. She never went in front of the telly. Purely knowing how much Arnaav will hate her.

Khushis family was out of poverty. She have brought a good property. She gets well paid. Of course not rich but reasonably good. She just brought a car.

Her degree was only a year. She is 19 today. While Arnaav 24. There birthday was only few days different. She... like every year have brought her a present. She smiled. She wanted to see him today badly... She knew well... The place she works... There company is one of Arnaavs clint. There was slight chance of seeing him in the fashion show... But again...

Khushi walks in to the changing room. She had to. She is one of the Design. And out of her luck... This Lavyna was modeling. So Arnaav should be here.

Sam- oy hello! You girl. Khushi looks at her. Khushi was helping one of the girl but her... So Stubborn. She wanted one special designer for her self.
Khushi walks towards her- yes mam.
Sam- hurry fix this & where is my coffee? Hurry.
Khushi jumps with her shout- yes mam.
Khushi runs to get her coffe & then starts to fix her cloths.

Mr Kapoor walks in. He is a middle aged man. Age 50! Still looked pretty young. Rich people khushi thought. If you are getting old what's the point of holding it?
Mr Kapoor- Khushi! It's your birthday today. You should not be working.
Sam- excuse me. My dress. Hurry she orders. Khushi quickly fixes her cloths after she leves- sir... Only 5 minute. Then I will go promise.
Mr Kapoor- alright! But I want you out & enjoy your birthday. Understood.
Khushi nodes...
She peeps from the curtain to get jut one glimpse of Arnaav. Just once. But she failed... No Arnaav. Half broken heart she walks out leaving the crowded crowds behind.
Then out of the bloom Arnaavs car stops right in front of her. He was shocked to see her. Disgusted more likely.
Arnaav- what the f*** are you doing here? He shouts.
Khushi jumps with his sudden outburst. It was her birthday.
Arnaav- actually don't bother to open your filthy mouth. I don't have time at all today. My GF... You know love of my life waiting for me inside.
Tears rolled down khushis eyes.
Khushi- don't hurt me Arnaav. I have no intention to come in front of you. I am sorry.
Arnaav- look at it from outside because poor girls like you will never have anything... Oh! Hold on... Are you here to melt one of this rich guy? ... You are. He mocks her...
Arnaav laughs... And walks off. Like she is a filth. A mere dust. Have no right in him. No right. If course that was right. She never had no right on him. Never. Khushi walked along the empty street. Tears rolled down her eyes. Was she that ugly... Was she that same-full to the society. Sometime she feel like she wanted to end her life... Just end this misery. She feel in love with a man who hates her to the core with out any reason...

Originally posted by: ..-Sanzz-..

Interesting :) Why Does Arnav Hate Her So Much & Poor Khushi :| Feeling Very Bad For Her :( 🥺

Originally posted by: bhaktiii

Yeppi!!me first!! Nice concept . Do update fast