Bigg Boss 19: Daily Discussion Thread - 9th Oct 2025
COURSE FOLLOWS 🤓9. 10
COURSE TOGETHER 10.10
Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai Oct 9, 2025 Episode Discussion Thread
Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai Oct 10, 2025 Episode Discussion Thread
Deepika finally breaks her silence on exit from Vanga's Spirit and Kal
Congratulations Gen 4 team !!
Anupama - a role model
Appreciating Amaal Mallik
Is Ashnoor still here?
Suhana khan- beauty with talent
Shanaya Kapoor- Future of Bollywood
Ba***ds of Bollywood: Manufactured hype?
Tanya Mittal
Sara Ali Khan, the next maestro.
Has Karan Johar Joined India Forums
Suhana Khan is Truly One to Watch💫
Ananya Pandey can ACT.
Praising Janhvi for her great choice in movies
Janhvi - the nepo kid who dances
An Unexpected Roommate
"This is also a dream, I am sleeping. I am still asleep." She peaked open one of her eye and Arnav was still standing there with his arms folded, staring dead at her
"Khushi what are you doing?" he questioned.
Still dazed she walked upto Arnav and pinched his arm hard causing him to shriek in pain.
"WHAT THE?"
So this wasn't a dream. She had actually brought this upon herself. She began to march towards Arnav.
"YOUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! you you, ugggh" she grabbed his collar and pushed him onto the chair behind him.
"What is all this you were suppose to fire me, WHY DO YOU ALWAYS DESTROY MY PLANS. Everything was going fine, I set you up with the fake report you hate me and fire me. Nowhere in the plan were you supposed to fall head over heels for me." She shouted at him and she attempted to grab the paper and rip them apart. However Arnav quickly dodged her.
"What the?"
"Don't you what the me? I know I am intelligent, talented and beautiful but I can't marry you'Look I promise to find you someone like me as difficult as that might be'."
"SHUT UP!" he shouted causing Khushi to jump. "I have no interest in marrying you but you have gotten me into this mess and you are going get me out. My family is unwilling to a single word on this matter. They for once think that you are some helpless girl that I have taken advantage of." He said getting back to his feet.
"Oh! I see, no problem I will just go and tell them it's all a big mistake, a huge misunderstanding. Then you fire me and we both live SEPERATELY ever after." She started marching towards the door as if she would run to RM and fix it all up.
"Not so fast! My family won't believe all this. The will think I forced you to say all this. The only way out of this is for us to follow my plan." He said casually.
"Your plan? This is your plan? To fake a marriage for the rest of our lives?"
"Well technically it's a contract marriage and very much real." He suggested shrugging his shoulder.
"Besides this is for a few months till I get this sorted or till my family is off my back. Then I will just divorce you and then I won't have to worry about family forcing to get married."
"Awww how adorable! Only one problem Ricky Martin what's in it for me?" she asked throwing her hands in the air.
"For starters I won't have to kill you, and I have seen your portfolio and decided to launch your design for the summer collection in our French fashion show. If you'"
Khushi's mouth fell open, this was the ultimate break of her life. A small town girl's chance to score it big. This one chance would mean networking, and exposure to the global fashion industry.
"I need time to think" she sat onto the table crossing her leg and Arnav could not help but smirk at her condition.
"Fine I will be back to pick you up tonight, make up your mind by then. But just remember you are bound by a contract" he said waving the papers in his hands and walked out the door.
Now all by herself in the room, Khushi looked at the red bridal dress in her hand. A couple of months in exchange for all that she ever wanted out of life, not a bad bargain. She tried to convince herself. She gripped the dress and started up the stairs.
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She stood before the mirror looking absolutely stunning is she said so herself. She was struggling with the earrings that she suddenly heard the door bell.
"Here comes the devil" she mumbled to herself.
She strolled down the stairs trying best not to trip over. She finally reached the door and pulled it open. However she jumped back terrified seeing the person before her.
"Khushi?"
"Bua ji??" shouted Khushi on the verge of tears faking a grin, hoping that her entire life was a bad dream.
"What are you wearing Khushi?" she questioned.
Khushi was about to open her mouth right when Arnav came up behind Bua ji, and ignoring Bua Ji's presence inquired.
"Khushi are you ready?"
"Killl meee" Khushi prayed to her Gods looking towards the sky.
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