Arhi FF:: His Journey Towards Euphoria link to thread 2 on page 1 - Page 50

Originally posted by: shona_arhilover

sorry dear I know u all are waiting for HJTE but now I m working on HOC and will update HOC hopefully by tomorrow evening

i wil wait dear

Originally posted by: shona_arhilover

sorry dear I know u all are waiting for HJTE but now I m working on HOC and will update HOC hopefully by tomorrow evening

Originally posted by: shruti46

umm ok..but start working on its update also..

as you say sir😉😆

That was an amazinggg update!!!

Ebuuu...such a cuteee name

Relli like mother and son relation

Loved it to bitsss

Amazinggg update!!!

hi, came across this story today and read it in one go... loved it :)

Hey, Guys! thanks for everyone who has commented and liked the update. Thank you very much for that.

And now here you go with the 9th part

Part 9

Arnav halted the car in the parking lot of hospital. He looked towards Khushi, she was patting Abeer, who was resting his head on Khushi s shoulder, all quiet but eyes wide open.

Khushi saw that car has reached the hospital, so carefully pulling her seat belt off, she looked towards Arnav ji, who was already looking at her.

"Hmm...Arnav ji, aren't you coming in to meet Buaji?" Khushi asked.

"No! You go and be quick, I don't have whole day here " Arnav replied, sternly. He has an empire to run for God sake! And here his Nani wants him to baby sit.

Khushi stared at Arnav ji, debating on should she tell or not? But it's a ritual, he should come inside to meet Buaji.

"Hmmm...Arnav ji...woh ...It's a ritual...hmmm...Nani ...Nani..." Khushi stammered but stop mid sentence seeing the glare passed towards her.

Arnav glared at Khushi. Rituals! Do hell with all the rituals! But sparing himself from another threatening session from his Nani he pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Khushi smiled and getting out of the car she followed Arnav ji.

...

"Buaji!!"

Madhumati Mishra was resting on her hospital bed, her eyes closed when she heard the voice, she was so longing to hear. She opened her eyes and smiled at her niece and sat on the bed, leaning back.

Khushi with a broad smile went and sat on the bed.

Buaji too smiled but her smile turned into a frown when she saw a child in her niece's arm.

"Khushi, whose baby is that?" Buaji asked confused.

Khushi looked at Buaji's confused face and then at her baby, who was playing with her mangalsutra. Giving a loud kiss on Abeer's cheek, she faced Buaji to do the introduction.

"Buaji, meet my baby, Abeer. And Ebu meet your grandmother." Khushi introduced both, happily.

Buaji looked at the Khushi and then Abeer. What is all this?

"Khushi what are you telling? Yesterday you got married and now you are telling he is your Son? Are you out of your mind" rebuked Buaji.

Khushi looked at Buaji, hurt. She had thought that Buaji will be so happy seeing Abeer. But no, here she is scolding her. Khushi looked at Abeer, her baby. He is her Baby! He is so cute then why Buaji is not happy seeing him. May be she doesn't know about Abeer and that's why she is not happy. Yes! Once she will come to know about Abeer than she will happy too.

"Buaji, Abeer is my Son But... " But before Khushi can complete her sentence Buaji butted in.

"Khushi! Are you mad! How can he be your Son? " Buaji clamored.

But before Khushi can reply to that, Buaji and Khushi both heard the manly voice.

"He is my deceased sister's son. I have adopted him and now as Khushi is married to me, that makes Abeer her son too." Arnav said is a steely voice.

Arnav had met a client in his way to Buaji's room and had asked Khushi to continue and he will come shortly. He was just entering the room when he heard Buaji questioning Khushi about Abeer.

Buaji looked at Arnav and Arnav was unable to find the warmth in her eyes for him which she was having for him, yesterday. Had Khushi said her something about him? He had not done something unsound to her. He was as clam as he can get. Then what had he done to get that look from Buaji?

Buaji averted her eyes from Arnav and looked at her niece. She extended her hands for Abeer. And saw the Khushi's lips broke into a beautiful smile.

Khushi kept Abeer on Buaji's hand.

Buaji brought Abeer close to him. Abeer's hand tightly wrapped around his Amma's finger. Khushi excitedly moved closer to Buaji.

"Buaji, my Son is so cute , na?" Khushi asked, blithely.

Buaji nodded at Khushi and dropped a kiss on Abeer's forehead.

"Yes, he is. Just like her Amma" replied Buaji, smiling at Khushi.

"Sacchi? He is like me?" Khushi asked her eyes brimming with joy.

Buaji again nodded her head and pointed towards Abeer's smile.

"See, his smile and your's is so alike." Buaji smiled.

Khushi looked at Abeer's smiling face and unable to resist more, she took him in her arms.

"Yes! My son is like me" Khushi announced proudly looking at her Son.

Buaji looked at Khushi's happy face and then her gaze turned towards Arnav standing in one corner. Her hand trailed over a newspaper tucked inside her pillow. She pushed the newspaper more in, not wanting anyone to notice it.

"Khushi can you go out? I want to talk with Arnav" Buaji said, all serious.

Khushi looked at Buaji, worried. Buaji wants to talk with Arnav ji? Why? Had she came to know about the contract? No that's not possible. Than what is that she wants to talk about?

"But Buaji...what...what do you want to talk?" Khushi stammered. Why Buaji is passing this silent glare towards Arnav ji.

And that was the same question floating in Arnav's mind. What has he done to have that look from Buaji? And he wanted to know the reason. Now!

"Khushi wait for me in the car!" Arnav ordered and his tone didn't go unnoticed by Buaji.

Khushi looked at Arnav ji, helplessly. What is happening? She has thought that this visit with Ebu will be so fun but no. This is turning out to be anything but fun. But before obeying she tried once again.

"Buaji but..." But she was cut mid sentence by Arnav's voice.

"Khushi I said wait for me in the car." came Arnav's callous voice.

Khushi got up from the bed and reluctantly went out of the room.

Buaji glared at Arnav. Does he think Khushi is still his employee? She was very very wrong in saying yes to the marriage without knowing about Arnav Singh Raizada. Deviani ji is a nice person, but it doesn't means that her Grandson is nice too. I think my concern for Khushi has overpowered my all other thoughts. Why haven't she made any move in knowing what kind of person Deviani's grandson is? Khushi said she likes him. What does she likes about him? His temper? His manners? Or his colorful lifestyle?

Where has she gotten her baby?

Arnav looked at Buaji. She was lost in her own thoughts. What is that she wants to talk about? But she was not saying anything and being the impatient person he was, he thought of initiating the conversation.

"You wanted to talk to me?" Arnav started.

Madhumati Mishra looked at her son-in-law. She carefully removed the newspaper which was tucked inside her pillow and picking it up she brought in to Arnav s notice.

Arnav looked at Buaji's extended hand, holding a newspaper. He looked at Buaji, but she was looking at the newspaper in her hand and taking the clue he took the newspaper and opened it to read.

Buaji looked at Arnav face. His face remained expressionless as he read the content of the newspaper.

It was two days old newspaper.

When a nurse had came in the morning for the routine check up and had asked about her niece's marriage for which she has taken the leave, Madhumati Mishra had happily told that the marriage went well and that she is very happy for her niece. And then the nurse had asked about her son-in-law and Madhumati Mishra had proudly announced the name of her Son-in-law but the proud has not lasted long looking at the shocked face of the nurse.

The nurse was here from the time Madhumati Mishra was admitted and she had now formed a friendly relationship with Madhumati Mishra and also with her kind and beautiful niece. And hearing that someone like Khushi was married to ASR was really shocking news for her. She had immediately briefed Madhumati ji of what kind of person ASR is and when she has seen Madhumati ji's not buying expression , she had gone and brought a two days old newspaper from her cabinet as a proof.

The newspaper had an article about ASR. ASR And His New Fling', the headline read. The article was about ASR and his one of the model, Anne. She was pointed as a new toss of ASR and the article also had a heinous shot of both of them.

And Madhumati Mishra had got the shock of her life. Her first thought was to call Khushi but Khushi's confession that she likes her Boss made her stop. But haven't Khushi heard about all this? How can she like a person like him? But whatever it is she knows better than to jump to any conclusion and so she was waiting for their arrival patiently. But seeing Khushi's happy face she didn't had the heart to tell her about all this and thus had made her mind to confront Arnav alone.

Arnav looked up from the newspaper after reading it. bas***ds! He never pays any attention to any of the gossips, the media writes or tells about him and thus he had no clue of this news as well. But the picture they have posted? The reality was nothing like that! They have taken the snap from different angle and thus it looked so scandalous. He had taken his new model on the party of his new collection launch, just to introduce her to everyone as it was the first time she was working with AR. And the pic? That was just a mere hug and that bas***ds have edited the pic as per their requirement and posted it as their headline!

Buaji took in Arnav's posture. His jaw clenched and the newspaper crumpled in his fist.

"Do you have any explanation about the article?" Buaji asked, her face giving away how much agitated she is from the news.

"It's nothing like that! That was just a hug and that fools have invented that as per their concern!" Arnav flunked the paper in one corner.

"Is it? And what about, all other news that comes about you, every next day?" Buaji asked, there's no fire without smoke.

Arnav looked at Buaji. He has no clue what she was taking about! And he is not obliged to anyone! He never explains himself to anyone! And he cares a damn about what the other person thinks about him.

"I don't know what you are talking about! And I am not obliged to answer you" was Arnav's stern reply and he turned on his heel to exit the room but halted hearing the next sentence from Buaji.

"You are obliged to me! I have given my niece to you! So you are answerable to me! I don't know what Khushi likes in you, when I see that you even don't have the manners how to talk with elders." Buaji blustered. If he thinks that he will flung anything towards her and she will take it than he needs to rethink on that because Madhumati Mishra gives as good as she gets. And here the matter is about her Khushi.

"Think whatever you want to think about me! I don't care! But if you want an answer about the article you have showed me than I can only say that, Arnav Singh Raizada in anything but a liar and a cheater. So never accuse me of any such things " Arnav pointed towards the crumpled newspaper lying in on corner, his eyes emitting fire.

Madhumati Mishra felt the sincerity in his words but what to do? she has a mother's heart and she needs assurance that her child will be happy and for that if she wants to do things she has never done than she will do, and thus she dared to threaten Arnav Singh Raizada.

"Mark my words Arnav, one tear in my niece's eyes because of you and I will take her away from your house, away from you" Buaji provoked the lion.

Arnav snapped at Buaji. His seething glare boring holes into Buaji.

"What did you say?! You will take her away from me?! Like hell I will allow you to do that? I am her husband? I will decide where she will live and what she will do! Do you get me? You don't have any say in her life! She is MY WIFE now, you have NO rights on her!!" yelled Arnav.

Madhumati Mishra was stunned by his rudeness. Ill-mannered man!

"If you think that by marrying my niece, you own her, than you are wrong, Mr.Raizada! I don't have much to say to you. I don't wish to talk with someone as impolite like you. I only want to say that you hurt my niece, and I will take her with me. And mind you she will not deny me, she is my niece, she will listen to me. " Madhumati Mishra made clear. Someone else will be afraid of his glare not Madhumati Mishra.

Arnav balzed at Buaji.

She was too looking at him, promising through her eyes that she will do what she had just said.

Averting his eyes from her, Arnav stormed out of the room.

...

Khushi saw Arnav ji coming towards the car through the window.

"Ebu, Daddy is here! Now we will soon reach home and have our ninny . You are hungry, na?" Khushi asked rocking Abeer in her arms but the sudden voice of the door being slammed made her jump in her sit.

Khushi looked at Arnav ji, startled. He had gripped the steering wheel in a deadly grip. His breath irregular. Concerned, Khushi placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Arnav ji? What happened? Aren't you feeling well?" Khushi asked, concerned. What is with him? First that nightmare and than this.

Arnav heard Khushi's voice and felt her hand on his shoulder.

If you think that by marrying my niece, you own her than you are wrong, Mr.Raizada! I don't have much to say to you. I don't wish to talk with someone impolite like you. I only want to say that you hurt my niece, and I will take her with me. And mind you she will not deny me, she is my nice, she will listen to me

Arnav caught the hand placed on his shoulder and brought Khushi close to him. His nose only an inch away from her's. And he started in his ghastly voice.

"If your Buaji will ask you to leave me that will you leave me?!" asked Arnav in a terrifying voice. His grip tightening on Khushi's arm.

Khushi looked at Arnav ji , confused. Leave him? Why will she leave him?

"Arnav ji what are you saying?" Khushi asked, bewildered.

"I ASKED YOU, WILL YOU LEAVE ME IF YOUR BUAJI WILL ASK YOU TO DO SO?!!" Arnav asked again, his voice more terrifying.

Khushi's eyes misted hearing his loud voice and Abeer too started crying, hearing the loud noises.

"Arnav ji, what are you saying? Please don't shout and please leave me , Ebu is crying. Please" Khushi choked out. Why does he thinks that she will leave him? what has she done that he is thinking this?

Arnav freed Khushi's arm with a light push. He moved back and closed his eyes to compose himself.

Few minutes passed and he opened his eyes. He looked towards Khushi. She was trying to stop Abeer's cry.

"I have said you, Khushi that once you are tied up with me then there's no way out . You will have to live in my house. There's no other option for you. Do you get me" asked Arnav in a low, dangerous voice.

Afraid of the look in his eyes, Khushi just nodded.

Arnav moved his gaze from her and starting the ignition, he sped his car back to RM.

He never claims for things which is not his but when the thing belongs to him than it only belongs to him. No other person has a say in that. Khushi is now his. Marriage or contract, whatever it is, but now she belongs to him and nobody can take her away from him. No one means no one. No even Khushi herself and certainly not Buaji!

i'm the first one to comment 🤪

Loved d fight between buaji nd asr

i hope soon arnav fall 4r kushis good ness otherwise her life is a hell...