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Hello guys. Since the very second i saw the SBB spoiler pics, my mind has been racing to all the possibilities. And the result of that is this OS! 😆
Please give it a read and leave your comments. Any comments are welcomed. Even bashing of my OS is allowed! It only makes me improve 😆
Khushi looked at his face with a confused expression before she broke into a small smile. 'Taarte hue nahi Nanheji, dantte hue'. (Maante- listening to someone. Daantte- scolding someone)
NK stuck his tongue out and held his ears to apologise for his silly mistake. Khushi gave him another smile before taking the golden locket from NK's hands.
'Look Khushiji, Jijaji's home. Go now', he motioned Khushi while she nervously walked out of her room toward's the one place in Shantivan she hated the most. Shyaamji's room.
She took a deep breath, reminded herself of her motive and knocked on Shyam's door. 'The door's open', came a voice from inside. She knew that voice very well and hated it the most.
'Khushiji, aap?', Shyaam said as soon as he saw Khushi walking inside the room. Oh how beautiful she looked. Her petite figure, her milky white hands and her creamy neck. He gulped down his lust and continued, 'You want something Khushiji?'.
'Nahi Shyamji. I wanted to talk to you'. She closed the door behind her and moved towards Shyaam. 'Shyaamji, last night I kept thinking about what you said. You are right. Now that our motives are one, we need to support each other', she paused to take a low breath. 'Amma always says that whenever you join hands with someone, you should give them something related to Devi Mayyia, its considered as a blessing and makes your work easier'. Shyaam looked at her, confusion clearly written on his face.
'This doesn't mean anything to me, Shyamji. It's just a gesture. I still detest you and always will', she said honestly. She took out the Holy locket from her little pouch and held her arm in front of him, the locket lying on her palm.
Shyaam's expressions changed instantly and he flashed a smile at her. 'In that case Khushiji, why don't you put it on me yourself? Nahi, i mean your Amma did say YOU should give it to them, right? So why don't YOU put it on me aswell?', he said while looking at her intently.
Khushi knew this man very well. She very well had anticipated this move. She gave him a weak smile and slowly walked behind Shyaam. She closed her eyes as her hands made their way towards his neck. Her lips trembled with disgust as she placed the locket across his neck. She opened a single eye to close the hook of the locket when the door to the room flew open and in Anjali with a glass of water in her hand.
Khushi's drew her hands back instantly, her face loosing its colour and Shyaam's face clearly showed the horror of being caught, replacing the smirk which was there just seconds ago.
Khushi and Shyaam weren't the only one's with a changed expression. Anjali, who was wearing her usual sweet smile, now had her brows scrunched up and her lips slightly parted.
Khushi didn't wait a second before she leaped across the room towards Anjali and said, 'Di wo Jijaji-' before she was cut off by Anjali.
'Khushiji, aap yahan?', she asked. Khushi was at a loss of an answer when Shyaam quickly said, 'Wo Rani Saheba, Khushiji came here looking for you when my chain fell down and she picked it up for me, thats all'. Anjali looked at Khushi, then her husband, and then at Khushi. Khushi who was now very nervous, gave Anjali a nervous smile and exited their room.
As soon as she was out of the room, she let out a huge sigh and fear gripped her. What if Di saw everything and misunderstood her? Her thought process was interrupted as she felt a hand gripping her wrist and pulling her inside her own room. When inside, NK released her hand.
'Khushiji, all done?', he asked her.
'Yes, Nanheji. I placed that necklace around Shyamji's neck', she replied. Her mind still disturbed on the fact that Anjali had came in the room and had possibly seen her.
NK placed his hands on his collar and made it stand up, trying to act cool. 'I'm so smart na, Khushiji?', he said smilimg at her. Khushi's mind went back a few hours.
*FLASHBACK*
'Nanheji, how are we going to find out his motives behind kidnapping Arnavji?', Khushi said pacing across the poolside. 'Bank statements didn't help, Nanheji'. NK frowned, knowing she was right. He started pacing aswell, trying to think of another plan.
'Where he goes, who'm he talks to, how are we going to know it all?', Khushi continued, her voice showing the eagerness.
'THATS IT!', shouted NK, who's frown was now turned into a huge smile, his face beaming with joy. 'Shhh, Nanheji', Khushi said looking around, hoping no one had heard an overly excited Naheji.
'The locket Di brought from the mandir the other day? Remember Khushij?', Khushi nodded a yes telling him she remembered.
'We'l place a small microphone in the inside of the locket. If we make him wear that locket, wherever he goes, we can hear his conversations with other people. That might bring us closer to the place where Nannav is kept and his motives', NK whispered. Khushi's worry lines now were replaced by a huge smile. 'Naheji, that's brilliant!', she whispered back.
'Hai na dhamaal ka idea?', NK beamed. Khushi smiled and said, 'Dhamaal nahi Nanheji, kamaal ka'. She sent a small prayer towards the heaven to help them at this game.
*FLASHBACK ENDED*
'Yes Nanheji, very smart indeed', she replied making NK smile wider.
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