Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai - 29 Aug 2025 EDT
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She didn't know when he said she will miss him, she will really miss him. She felt him at every corner of the house, found herself difficult to sleep without his arms around her. She spent her nights sleepless hugging his pillow.
When did I get used of him so much? I hate him! He is as cunning as fox and I don't trust him at all. He hates me and I should hate him. He is stone-hearted and doesn't believe in love, in marriage and yes I should hate him. But he is so changed now, so caring, so loving. He said he is sorry for everything. Why am I being so restless without him?
"So Khushiji, you should have told me Arnav is out of town. I would have stayed at home and we could have spent some time together," her thoughts were disrupted.
"Don't you dare!" she said slightly turned from frying the jalebis, looking disgustingly at the sly Sham.
"Come on, Khushiji, admit that you love my company. Remember at Buaji's place, you used to fry so many jalebis angry at Arnav, he is just a Rakshas and we spent hours talking," he inched closer.
"I have told you many times, I'm telling you again. He is my husband and I don't appreciate someone like you to even utter his name. Don't you dare speak ill of him!" she glared, furious.
"Husband? Since when you care so much for him? What happened suddenly? You forgot that he hates you and you know I care for you more than him!" Sham angry at her defense of Arnav,
"That is none of your business! Don't compare yourself to my husband, whatever he is, he is honest unlike you! You can't be true to even one person in your life. Now, before I really lose my temper just leave!"
"Honest huh Khushiji..you seem to be praising him a lot. Don't think I don't watch you two nowadays. How can you be so shameless Khushiji, being so close to him, behaving like that in front of everyone," he grabbed her hand. Khushi, struggled in pain. "Leave my hand! Don't touch me!"
"Why can't I touch you?" he sneered. She was struggling hard, dangerously close to the stove with boiling oil. Sham was not relenting, grabbing and pulling her harder. She puller her hand, using all her strength, collided to the hot stove, the boiling oil spilt on her hands. She screamed and fainted, and her last thought was, she didn't hit the marble floor.
Khushi opened her eyes, finding herself lying on his bed next to Anjali who was looking at her worried. She felt the stab of pain on her hands and started to cry again. "Khushi, are okay? You fainted..don't cry..what is it?" Khushi was crying so hard now, afraid, terrified. She tried to sit, probably run. She bolted from the bed looking so disoriented, her eyes were searching and when she couldn't find him she cried harder, "Hume Arnavji chaiye..."she wailed, struggling to release herself from Akash grip heading to the door. Then she saw him, all tall and handsome. She fled to him, into his arms leaving Akash dumbstruck.
"Khushi, shh..I'm here sweetheart. It's ok," he held her tight.
She was crying, wetting his shirt. He was so angry that he couldn't do anything to ease her pain.
"Jaan, what have you done to yourself? I left only for few days..and you.."he couldn't finish it.
"Then why did you go, leaving me all alone," she sobbed, "Why did you go?" she repeated again before slumped unconscious in his arms. He lifted her, laid her gently on his bed.
"It's the painkiller Mr.Raizada she will sleep more. She needs it to ease the pain. Her hands are badly burnt and she will be in lot of pain once the painkiller wear out at least for few days," the doctor couldn't help but to add looking at the distraught ASR, "Don't worry, she will be fine and I will check her dressing again tomorrow." Arnav just nodded his head, Akash walked the doctor out. He sat next to her, run his finger through her hair. His fist clenched in anger, he could break few bones now especially the creep's who swore he came to the kitchen after he heard Khushi's scream.
He was so anxious to see her after three days, assuming she would be in the kitchen he walked straight to her, Arnav was in killing rage to find his wife's burnt hands and she was screaming in pain when he got safely in his arms before she hit the floor. He screamed the house down, "Akash!Akash! Call the doctor. Get him right now!" he ran to his room with Khushi in his arms. The whole family assembled in their room within seconds. He was so angry, screaming and shouting at everyone until the doctor came and assured him few times that she is fine now and still unconscious because of the strong pain killer. His fury instigated when the doctor informed him that Khushi has not been eating or sleeping well for past few days and seemed to be very fatigue.
His sister touch on his shoulder brought him back, he looked at her "Di..I told you to take care of her," his eyes ablaze with tears of anger and pain. "I specifically told all of you to take care of my WIFE!" he repeated looking at every single member of his family who looked painfully in remorse and ashamed of themselves.
He was pacing at the living hall, trying his best to control his anger. The Raizada's were waiting for him to burst out. They knew nothing would stop him from lash out today, the anguish in his face when he watched Khushi suffering in pain didn't leave their eyes yet and somehow rather they felt guilty.
He stopped, turned to look at everyone, "Three days, I was away just three bloody days! Did you hear what the doctor said Di..she has not been eating and sleeping well. What the hell is happening here? Can I know why my wife is in this state and why none of you have any clue about this?" he shouted! Payal meekly explained that Khushi has been very low pass days probably missing him and skipping the meals no matter how much she insisted.
"This is it! She has been taking care of everyone in this house and you are telling me you can't force your little sister to eat, if she was in your place she would have made sure you eat no matter what!" Payal flinched and he noticed, he calmed down immediately. If Khushi knew he shouted at her sister she would run him down. He took deep breath, "Look Payal, I'm sorry. It's not really your fault. I know how stubborn she can be sometime. I'm sorry."
"No..jethji..it's ok. You are right I should have forced her. It won't happen again," Payal was happy Arnav loves and cares for her sister, under the circumstances in which they got married she used to have doubts now and then but seeing her bother in law like this she was glad.
"Yes. It won't happen again, bloody well not," he muttered before he roared, "Hariprakash!!!!!"
"May I know what are you doing in this house if my WIFE has to all the work by herself? She is not the servant in the house damn it! Arnav Singh Raizada ki patni ye wo! If you need more helping hands I will add few more servants to do the house chores, from today she is not going to be working in the kitchen alone! One of the servants is going to be with her to assist in any way possible, understood! She loves cooking too much and I can't ask her to stop that but you are going to make sure that she only cooks and nothing else, nothing else that can harm her!"
"Yes, Arnav Bhaiya.."Hariprakash nodded his head and scurried away. "Nani, I want you and Di to get more servants for the house tomorrow itself. Get three servants more no..get five more I'll be damned if she even lift her fingers to do anything after that!" with that he slumped on the sofa, holding his head, exhausted and worried.
"Chote, I'm sorry. We should have been more attentive,"Anjali said softly, rubbing his shoulder, soothing him. Nani was right next to him, helpless seeing him so overwrought for Khushi.
"No Di..I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at everyone. I just..did you see her hands? She is in terrible pain Di. It's my fault I shouldn't have left her alone and went off. She was not eating and sleeping properly because of me. She is ever clumsy, can't take care of herself. I should know better than leave her alone. Did you hear what she asked? Why did you go, leaving me all alone?It's my fault..I'm not going for business trips any more. Akash you are going to handle all that from now onwards!" Akash was shocked! Wasn't he married too but knew to just agree to everything that his Bhai said now than open his mouth.
"I'll go and see Khushi," he climbed the stairs, heading his room.
"Chote is really worried for Khushi bitiya. He trusted us to take care of her and we just let him down," said Nani.
"I don't understand how she burnt herself like that..she has been cooking for years and it's not like her to get into this type of serious accident," Payal couldn't help herself from thinking they might be something more than the eyes meet.
"Arre..we all know Khushiji is a bit careless and clumsy. It was jus an accident," Sham opened his mouth after so long, trying to pluck the suspicion from the bud itself as usual. He was boiling with jealousy watching Arnav's tirade the whole evening. And the nerve of Khushi to cry for Arnav, seeking him out, hugging him never letting him go in front of everyone, ignoring everyone. It seemed she was aware only of Arnav and no one else.
When Arnav came out of the washroom showered and changed, his wife was having a fitful sleep, she cried out in her sleep, he tried to wake her from her nightmare but the medicine she took made it impossible. He held her tight, without hurting her hands, rocking he subduing her fear. He gently brushed his hand across her brow. "What actually happened jaan? Why were you so scared?"
"Arnavji..Arnavji don't leave me. I need you," she muttered in her sleep, then rolled on her side. "Shh..I'm here with you..sleep Khushi." The weight of her body on her burnt hand made her cry out in pain. He gently turned her onto her back again, staring down at her for long. The need to protect her overpower him. He laid down next to her, she was tossing and turning like an errant wave. Each time she moved she bumped on of her injured hands and cried out in pain. Arnav tried to make her comfortable but it was a difficult task. She wouldn't stay still long enough for him to anchor her. Just then when he thought she was asleep, she bolted up in the bed. "It's very hot..I don't want to sleep in saree,"she muttered.
He held her from back, " here baby, let me help you," he murmured, removing her saree gently, unfolding the pleats, leaving her with blouse and petticoat. This is going to be a hell of a night. She was so soft and her womanly curves just made him sweat. Arnav didn't think she even aware of what she was doing, she hadn't even opened her eyes when she blurted out that she wanted to sleep on her stomach. She kicked the covers aside and tried to get out of the bed, he grabbed her. She went limp in his arms. He was about to haul her against his side, but she suddenly turned around. She ended up sprawled on top of him. Khushi found a comfortable position. She let out a sigh of pleasure and stopped squirming. The top of her head was tucked under his chin. Her soft breasts were pressed against his chest. Her legs were draped over one of his thighs. He adjusted her position until her legs were between his own, then wrapped his arms around her waist. She was all soft and feminine. They were a perfect fit he thought before sleep overcame him.
Part 5 - His Princess's cry
