''You have caused me so much grief Anisa!'' Shyam had his leather gloves on again and picked up the knife and held it firmly infront of himself. ''Your mother was meant to be mine! You should have never existed...You only brought Khushi ji and Arnav closer...I hate that i have to do this child...'' Shyam drew the knife closer towards the baby before Khushi stormed in like thunder swinging the door wide open with such force that it banged against the wall. Khushi's heart froze as she took in the image infront of her. Time froze for that moment as Khushi witnessed Shyam standing there holding a dagger above her baby. Khushi just caught her breath back as she stepped back into the now; her blood was sizzling as her heart beat shot up. In powerless effort Khushi pleaded ''Don't! Please Shyam ji!'' Shyam bolted around and darted his eyes at Khushi as he was staggered. He brushed his fingers through his hair feeling like his plans failed. Shyam walked aggressively upto Khushi and grabbed her by the elbow; he then popped his head outside the door then back in ''Did anybody come with you?!'' ''No! No, i swear. I came alone. Nobody knows that i've come this way.'' Shyam shut the door then dragged Khushi towards the other side of the room jerking her. Khushi looked down at his hand in fright, looking at the sharp blade. The baby was still crying and Khushi looked straight at Anisa; distraught and unable to improvise her next actions. She then looked directly at Shyam in disgust and anger ''You! You took her! You kidnapped my baby!...Why?!'' Khushi clenched her teeth in fury ''Answer me Shyam!'' Shyam then, gripped onto both of Khushi's cheeks with one hand, squeezing hard ''Don't talk to me like that Khushi ji...Why are you stressing your beautiful body for?...'' Shyam then looked Khushi up and down pervertedly ''...I haven't done anything...Yet.''
Arnav returned to the car with the pram folded up in his hands. He realised Khushi wasn't in the car nor was she stood anywhere around the car. He opened the car door of where Anjali was sitting ''Di! Where's Khushi?'' ''Kya? She's right th..'' Anjali turned around to point to the back of the car, then stopped ''What? She was right there though... Chote, where could Khushi ji have gone?'' Arnav shook his head in disbelief and held his head ''No...Not Khushi too...Dammit!''
Back at the warehouse Shyam was beginning to feel at home. He placed the knife sternly on the table, marking his position and power to Khushi. He then casually slipped his gloves off his hands and moved closer to Khushi backing her up against the stacks of bricks. Khushi pushed him back in great force of anger ''Don't you dare touch me!'' Shyam sniggered ''Khushi ji, it's okay. You can let out your true feelings now. Nobody will find us down here''
Arnav back at the car was joined by NK followed by the rest of the family. Nani was distressed ''Where has my dear grand daughter been taken?'' Nani was still crying before she realised Khushi was missing. ''Chote, Khushi bhetiya kaha hai? How is she doing?'' Arnav shut his eyes in anger hinting pain. ''I cannot believe this!'' Saying this Arnav wacked the car door and stormed off in search for Khushi. NK and Akash looked at each other both thinking to follow Arnav to help him.
Shyam eased up and stretched out his arm to stroke Khushi's cheek. As he got closer Khushi moved her head as backwards as she could; she then smacked his hand back and away from her ''I. Said. Don't. Touch me!'' Shyam tilted his head to one side then tutted. Khushi narrowed her eyes at him in anger ''Why are you doing this?!'' Shyam stepped a little back and smirked ''Because YOU are MINE. Simple. You were from the day I set eyes on you and you always will be...That kid...Your sweet little Anisa, got in the way. I can't have a reminder of your and Sailesaabs creation infront of me everyday.'' Khushi clenched her teeth in great might ''So i decided to get rid of her. I thought my task would be difficult but the oppotunities fell into my hands everytime; almost like it's God's wish itself you know?...I mean you alone in the gift shop. My man was going to take the baby by force but you gave him the perfect position to take your baby right from under your nose'' Guilt and shame shuddered through Khushi's body; her face trembled being at the verge of tears falling. ''Before that, there was when you were pregnant'' Khushi looked up at Shyam all of a sudden in confusion. ''I had the easiest oppotunities to make you meet with accidents...Like your shoes...'' Khushi gaped with shock. Shyam laughed to himself then continued ''Do you know how easy it was for me to loosen the soles of your shoes so that you trip up and fall? Unforunately you were saved and no miscarriages occured. Then there was the pool incident...took one simple push to make you fall into the pool...'' Khushi was shaking in anger as she looked at him with extreme rage running through her face. ''You?! You son of a b****!'' Saying this Khushi spat on his face and Shyam growled in anger and forced himself on Khushi. Khushi screamed as she tried to push him off her. Suddenly Shyam was being grabbed by the collar off Khushi and turned in great force to face no one other than the mighty ASR itself; and this ASR was looking horn-mad enraged, and furious.