"Khushi, Im not going to forgive you this time, You have to tell me why you married jiju"
Khushi held her palm in pain and screeched, She looked down as tears formed her eyes and stared down at her palm. Payal looked up unsure of why Khushi wasn't talking, she saw her holding her palm and became panicked.
"Khushi, Khushi whats wrong with you?, Can't you take care of yourself?, Your so careless!" Payal scolded Khushi who smiled sadly.
"Im sorry jiji!"
Payal looked up and put her hand on Khushi's cheek. "Pagli (Crazy), Be careful next time but this doesn't mean your off the hook, I'll be waiting for your awnser Khushi, I'll just get the first aid kit" and with that, Payal quickly ran out of the kitchen.
"Jiji, how can I awnser your question when I myself don't know the awnser" Khushi silently thought and placed her hand in cold water.
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Payal was walking hurriedly down from her room with the first-aid kit in her hand, She rushed downstairs to attend to Khushi when suddenly the phone rang. She quickly picked it up,
"Hello"
"Payal bitya"
"Amma, Amma how are you?, How is buaji?, and babuji?"
"Arreh silly, how will everyone be, your gone and without you it feels so lonessome ay home" Garima wiped a tear from her cheek.
"Amma, I miss you all too, Amma Khushi.."
"No Payal, Don't speak about Khushi, she has hurt all of us immensely, I can never forgive her."
Khushi heard the phone ringing and rushed out of the kitchen, She heard Payal speaking to amma and ran towards the phone.
"Jiji" Khushi silently pleaded and Payal slowly nodded. She gave her the phone reciever and Khushi welcomed it with open hands.
"Amma"
Garima heard the sound of her daughter, of the apple of her eye but she was too ashamed, to devastated by what Khushi had done. A tear rolled down her eye as she closed the phone and sighed sadly. Buaji entered the living room looking at Garima's state and shaked her head.
"Arreh permishvari, what have you done!"
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Khushi sadly put the phone down and began walking up the stairs ignoring Payal's silent words and closed the door to her room. Her room, how ironic. The room which everyone thought was hers wasn't hers, it was his Arnav Singh Raizada's. The man she now hated more than ever. The man who made her lose everything. Her loving family, her happiness, her laughter and all for what?, she didn't even know.
She went towards her devi maiyya statue and sat silently pleading, begging and asking why she was being punished for something she doesn't deserve.
"Bus (enough) Mr Arnav Singh Raizada, hum Khushi hai (Im Khushi), your going to HAVE to tell me why you've punished me in such a way, Im not going to take this anymore." Khushi stood up firmly and made her way outside to the poolside awaiting for him to come home.
Sorry for a short part everyone, Just wanted to see if anyone would enjoy this! π
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