As Shyam looked up with his blown up, semi bruised, half bleeding face, there stood Anjali with a perfectly rounded mouth gazing in utter shock, tears streaming down her cheeks; beside her was the rest of the family crowding through the door with similar expressions steaming off their faces. Who knows how long they were stood there for? But one thing was for sure, they did not just arrive. Shyam got up all of a sudden in slight happiness of hope and gently held on to Anjali's arms ''Rani Sahiba!'' Shyam faintly smiled in relief then let go one arm, pointing his hand towards Arnav ''Rani Sahiba, explain to him. Explain that he's misunderstanding once again...I haven't done anything.'' Anjali clenched her teeth and moved back out of Shyam's hold, still looking into a distance, shocking Shyam. She then looked at Shyam with sheer anger and shock before she gave him a tight hard slap accross his left cheek; Shyam clasped his cheek in angered shame. ''How could you be so capable to do something like that with Khushi ji?!'' Anjali expressed her words in pained anger and tears sliding down her cheeks. She then gritted her teeth in extreme fury, emphasising each word ''And how dare you kidnap my niece and attempt to hurt her?!
Arnav clutched the knife that was placed on the table and paced towards Shyam, then jolted him up and away from Anjali, against the wall, holding the knife upwards. Arnav wasn't going to even think about it; there were no signs of reluctance or hesitance on his face; he was going for it. Khushi widened her eyes in horror and shook her head crying, as did the other women of the family; Anjali froze in shock. Akash and NK rushed towards Arnav as he was about to plunge the knife into Shyam. ''Bhai, stop!'' Akash immediately pulled onto Arnav's shoulders from the back, attempting to pull him away. NK took hold of Arnav next ''Nannav no!...You can't take his life...He's not worth it'' Arnav was forcing his way out from Akash and NK's hold ''Let go of me NOW!'' Khushi ran to Arnav and held onto his arm ''Arnav ji, dont.'' Arnav softened as his muscles relieved at Khushi's touch. There stood Khushi innocently crying with fear and nothing but fear ''Khushi?'' Arnav looked at Khushi in the most caring and tender way ever as his heart broke looking at his wife still in pain and now fear. ''Arnav ji, you don't want to do this. As much as he deserves to die and rot in hell... you can't decide that.'' Arnav intently listened to Khushi ''You're not as bad as him. Don't stoop to his level...'' Arnav looked at Shyam then at Khushi and instantly dropped the knife before NK and Akash let go of him in relief.
Arnav and Khushi immediately looked towards the crying baby at the other side of the room, all alone. They both rushed to the baby with relief pouring through their eyes as they both harmonically called out ''Anisa'' with a broad smile rising upon their faces. Khushi held the baby up into her arms with tears of happiness and apology pouring off her face. ''Oh baby, I'm so so sorry Mummy let this happen to you, I'm so sorry'' Khushi kissed Anisa on her head several times crying immensely before passing her onto Arnav who was waiting for his daughter's embrace impatiently. Arnav held his beautiful daughter in his arms in awe, gently squeezing her in a hug of relief and satisfaction ''You're safe my little angel...Daddy's here now...Shh shh shh'' The baby lessened it's crying and both Arnav and Khushi rejoiced with tears in their eyes. Arnav wrapped his free arm around Khushi with his other arm still holding Anisa and he held them in his embrace, hugging them fondly. He kissed Khushi on her head then let her go and smiled ''I told you we'd find her, our Anisa'' Khushi nodded with a teary smile ''Yes you did...yes you did'' ''Just don't go off like that on your own in future...ever'' Khushi nodded guiltily then wiped her tears with a smile on her face and fondled the baby's head as Arnav cradled Anisa in his arms.
Arnav and Khushi begun to walk towards the family and Akash hung up the phone saying ''The police are on their way. They're not far from here'' Just then Shyam discretely crouched down, picked up the knife from the floor beside him and bolted towards Arnav in one shot growling. Arnav had the baby in his arms and turned his head to Shyam's direction; as he saw Shyam approach him, in one swift move he wrapped his spare arm around Khushi's waist and pulled her around as he moved out of the way. Everything happened so fast that as Shyam continued running in the same direction, he jammed into the thick pipes on the other side, piercing himself all over his body with thick metal rods. ''Aaah!!!! Shyam ji!!!!''