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First of all Friends Most of u have showed ur anger towards La' Guys ASR was her 1st love and she hasn't overcome that feeling yet. Yes ASR was a basterd towards Khushi but he wasn't bad with La so u know he never miss used her and told her even before the engagement that he don't love her and don't want marry her. It was just for the sake of old acquaintance
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CHAPTER NO 18-A
Juhi was sitting beside Khushi with her camera and mic at ready. This time Khushi contacted her personally and asked her if she was still interested to know about her past as Khushi was the woman of words. She had promised Juhi that whenever she wanted to share her past it will be Juhi first. NK and La were against it as doctor was yet not satisfied with Khushi's condition. But Khushi was so adamant in this matter that they didn't left with any choice.
Juhi gave the start speech and then turned to Khushi and waited for her to begin. Lost in her own world Khushi was lost how to begin but the latter events of her life came back to her memories and she gave a smile so painful that it could tore ones heart.
"My name is Khushi Kumari for now but it's a bad habbit of my name that it kept changing every now and then and right now as media call me I am Khushi the sl*t."
Both NK and La winced at the brutal choce of words but Khushi didn't pay a heed.
After taking a breath Khushi sat on bed hugging her knees and resting her chin on it.
"My story is not a pleasant one. I was born in a small house in Lukhnow. My amma babuji weren't rich from hand but they were rich from heart. My name then was Khushi Mehta. I was barely 8 years old when one night my parents died in car crash I was beside them that night but I survived physically. What would u think a girl of 8 years have felt when she sat beside the bodies of her parents who in her thinking were in such deep sleep that her constant calls are not waking them up. Then my Maussi ji came and she tried to told me that they were gone for never to came back.
When I know that they are not going to come back I was shattered but then my massa ji came. He picked me up and kissed my forehead and asked me the reason why I am weeping. I told him the reason the reason that my parents were not going to come back. At this my massi sobbed harder. But my massa ji Shashi Gupta smiled at me and said who said your parents are gone. Its just that the time for your those parents were up so they left and now DM chooses me n ur massi to be your parents. From now onwords you are my daughter,my youngest daughter.''
And then my name was changed to Khushi Kumari Gupta. My massa ji became my bauji and my massi became my Amma. They had a daughter elder to me Payal. She welcomed me with open heart and loved me. The only person who was not happy with babu ji's decision of adopting me was his sister Madhumatti ji whom I started calling Buaji like jiji. I was mischavieous since childhood but I never hurt anyone. Things were running smothly. Bau ji loved me alot sometimes even more than his own daughter. Thats when jiji started distaned herself from me. May be it was because of buaji's constant taunts and scolding which she always did whenever bau ji showed more love to me. I was a very sensitive child. I started feeling uncomfortable and thats why I started asking bauji not to love me more. But he shurugged me off the topic. He was a halvai. He taught me how to make the sweets. Thats when I started making jalebi's whenever I felt depressed.This might look weird but it was my stress relief formula. Eating the pipping hot jalebis and makin heaps of them'' she chuckled lightly.'' things were getting better between me and jiji. I was a happy and strong person who never let problems affect her. I was always contented with what I had. Never weeping on things I dont have. I woke up every morning with a new hope. For me every breath was a blessing.Then life got tougher. I had to stop my studies after inter because bauji's sweetshop wasn't giving much profit. Then one day Amma fixed jiji's marriage. The groom's family asked for Bauji's shop in dahaij. We were very worried but Amma and Bauji agreed. But Jjiji and I were not happy with the decision so on the day of marriage I talked to jiji and left the house with the shop papers. I planned to go direct to my to be jiju to inform him about the fact that we had only one shop to handle our household issues and I expected him to understand as he was educated person. The groom's family was to stay in a very famous hotel of that time in Luckhnow. I reached the premises but I couldnt find my way to the exact part where the residential rooms were located. I reached the wrong side where a modeling show was organised. A worker thought me to be model and he changed my dupata and pushed me to ramp. I was so nervous and confuse. I didnt know what to do then two models came and they took hold of each of my arm and dragged me to the end of stage. I was feeling numb for sometime then when I turned around to left the ramp my feet got tangled and I found myself falling from stage but instead of hitting the ground I fell directly in the arms of the organiser himself. Thus the tough time in my life began." Khushi paused and closed her eyes for sometimes as though she had gone through alot which visibly she didnt but only she knew it that recalling the old memories was nothing but awakening the old pains.
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Shyaam was trying hard to tell Anjali the truth but everytime when he tried to tell her an unknown fear of losing her stopped him. He was worried for Sohana too as doctors were saying that the passing time would only complicate the things but he wasnt feeling any courage to inform Anjali about his wrong deeds. At last he decided to inform Anjali about his wrongs and then about Sohana's.
''Suniyay' the beautiful voice of her wife echoed soon followed by her own self drapped in a navyblue saree. His breath halted for sometime. How can he do this to her. She was his wife,his life and love. She was the mother of his two beautiful children. How he prayed to remove the ugliness of his past from their present and future. But it was not going to happen. He took the most needed breath to fill his ...lungs and stood up.
'' Anjali we need to talk'' Shyaam said in a serious voice and Anjali didnt need to know the seriousness of matter as it was clear because he took her name. She turned towards him and his heart sank seeing the fear in her eyes. He closed his eyes and told everything from the point when he first set his eyes on Khushi running in the house and giving instructions. The way his heart attracted towards her because of her bubbliness,beauty, her naughtiness her evrything but most importantly her body and her completeness. He told everything from the point when he confessed his liking to her on roof to the night when he tried to force her. But when Anjali didn't respond at all he got worried. "Anjali I know what I did was wrong but I don't know why I did that. But Anjali I really love YOU and only YOU. What I felt for Khushiji it was just lust. I know I am sounding disgusting but that's the truth Anjali. You were,you are and you will be my love and wife. I know I was a jerk. On Akash's wedding when I confessed my feeling to Khushi ji she said in anger that if I don't feel anything for u then I should leave u. Arnav came to know about that too and when he cornered me and asked me I told the lie that the feelings were mutual and Khushi ji also loved me. So he took the step of marriage to save ours. He threatened me that he was giving me another chance and that I should remain a distance from Khushi which in the beginning I did. But when I saw that there was nothing between them the devil in me arose again. When Arnav was in Dubai I tried to force Khushi twice and both the times she slapped me but Anjali I swear I didn't love her it was '" He was now panicking but was cut off by the slow voice of his wife.
"I know Shyamji. I knew almost everything even that time. I know about that night too but I love u Shyaam ji and was soon to be mother of your child. I thought of giving you another chance without letting you know that I was aware of your intentions for khushi ji." Anjali spoke normally and then looked at him. "Its you I loved for the first time and its you I love even know. I cant stop loving you Shyaam ji but please don't do that again as the pain was unbearable. I used to cry and cry a lot thinking about what have I done wrong. I love u Shyaam ji and cant live without you" Anjali's eyes were welled up with tears. Shyam was shocked and then he threw himself on Anjali holding her tight and kissing her head saying again and again "I am sorry Anjali I love you and only you." After sometime both parted and Anjali smiled saying "now that the past is gone lets not talk about it anymore and come down lets watch a movie together."
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so here u go guys do like and comment ... I have no idea when I will be able to post next chapter plus even if u see me online its mostly through cell(i dont have wifi facility on cell) and thats why even being online I dont update
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