8 Convinced Khushi
Part 8 Convinced Khushi
Khushi couldn't sleep that day. She has lost her trust in Raj and she didn't want to marry him. She didn't know how to say her decision to Raj's parents. But she has to... at any cost. How could she marry a man who doesn't even think of her? What if the goons would have killed her....? Or raped her? Would she be alive if it had happened? She decided to call Raj's father the next day morning to say NO to the marriage.
On the other side, Raj was in fear. His father will kill him if Khushi says him what he did. But how could he risk his life? The goons would not have hesitated to stab him for sure if he had defended Khushi. He knew Khushi would be angry with him. He has to find an excuse to console her. Making himself up, he called her.
Khushi looked at her phone and gritted her teeth. She refused to attend the call. Raj again called her. Khushi sighed with anger and attended the call.
*Khushi....*
*I'm sorry Raj...I'm not in the state of talking to you*
*What happened, Khushi?*
*Why are you asking me now Raj? Do you have concern on me?*
*I have concern on you, Khushi...trust me...*
*That's why you ran away, leaving me in the dark?*
*I went to bring people to save you Khushi...how could I fight with the goons? I'm not a cinema hero but a simple man...*
*They rapped me...* Khushi lied.
She knew Raj will never think of marrying her knowing that.
*Whaaaat!* Raj shouted in shock.
*Yes... the goons rapped me*
Raj was silent.
*Just forget me and marry someone*
*Khushi, I'm sorry...*
*Your sorry won't bring my reputation back, Raj*
*It will... surely it will... I will marry you Khushi...still I will marry you because I know you. I know how good a girl you are*
Khushi was speechless. Raj is ready to marry her even though she had been rapped. Does Raj love her that deeply?
*Khushi...*
*Haaannnn?*
*I'm sorry, Khushi...please forgive me... give me a chance to erase my mistake. Let me marry you. I can't think of anyone in your place Khushi...*
*My head is aching... I will talk to you tomorrow* she disconnected the call.
Raj smirked. He found the difference between Khushi's tones. It was so wrathful at the beginning and changed at the end. Somehow he confused Khushi. And...the result will be in his favor. Raj wanted to marry Khushi because he knew she had not rapped. Though he ran away he was there watching her and the goons. Thank God someone saved her. Khushi is safe. And now, she thinks Raj will marry her even though she was raped.
Raj was right. Khushi was confused like hell. Though Raj was coward he had a big heart. Khushi thought so...correction, Raj made her thought so.
To avoid marrying Raj, Khushi lied to him that she was raped but Raj used it in his favor knowing the truth that Khushi was still pure. In fact, his plan was something to marry her but Khushi herself gave him a loop line to achieve that. It doesn't mean he won't use the plane.
....
Arnav was on the bed, looking at the ceiling all smiling. At last, his plan worked. Khushi came close to him unknowingly. He had sowed a good image in her heart. Very sooner, it will become a big tree. At that time, Khushi will be with him...in his house.
Turning his head, he saw the hand towel Khushi used. It was on the headboard of the bed. Extending his hand, he pulled it towards him. It fell on his face and Arnav did not like to take it off. In taking the smell of the towel, he closed his eyes. His mouth uttered
*KHUSHIIII* senselessly.
Chandigarh
Aman stepped into Chandigarh. No need to say why he was there. He was indeed in the search of Arnav. As Arnav diverted the doctor with a help of Iqbal Singh, they believed that Arnav is in Chandigarh. Aman had no idea how to find Arnav because he couldn't trace Arnav's phone. But he has to find Arnav. Don't know in what purpose Arnav is in Chandigarh. But he won't visit Chandigarh without any reason. Maybe the girl Arav talked about somehow related to Chandigarh. Whatever... Arnav should be caught.
Next Morning
Khushi was drinking tea, thinking about Raj and his words. She thought he would be a narrow-minded man. She never knew he would be a nice person. She stood with the cup after finishing the tea. She was about to go to the kitchen, her phone rang. She attended it, keeping the cup on the table.
Khushi became nervous, hearing Raj's panicking voice.
*Khushi...*
*What happened, Raj?*
*Ma got heart attack Khushi...*
Cutting him,
*Which hospital? *
*No, she is not in the hospital we brought her home*
*Ok...I will come* she disconnected the call.
Using very little time, Khushi got ready. Locking the door, she rushed out to get an auto.
Buvan followed her in another auto in a new get-up. As Khushi had already seen him the previous day, she may recognize him if she sees him in his normal look. So, he had a fake beard and wore a cap.
Buvan called Arnav.
*Tell me, Buvan*
*Khushi Ma'am is going somewhere*
*Are you following her?*
*Yes, Sir...*
*Tell me the destination.*
*Ok, sir...*
Arnav was about to cut the call,
*Sir, one minute...*
*Tell me*
*When you fought with Yuvraj yesterday, Raj was there, hiding behind the tree, sir*
*Did you see him?
*No, sir...the guy with me saw him hiding behind the tree sir*
*Mmmm...Ok*
Buvan disconnected the call and followed Khushi. Buvan understood in a few minutes where she is going.
Khushi got down from the auto in front of Raj's house. She rushed in, after paying the auto-charge.
Bhuvan dialed Arnav and told him the matter. Arnav gritted his teeth, hearing that Khushi is in Raj's place. He didn't know what to do... and what's happening in Raj's house. Why Khushi went to his house? He was restless.
At the same time, on the other side of Raj's house, Rihna's assistant, Naazar was overhearing their talks.
Khushi saw Raj's mother Usha laying down on the bed, looking tired.
*Aunty...what happened to you?* Khushi asked sadly.
*Don't know beta... maybe...god is calling me to the heaven...* she said breathing hard.
*Please don't say like that aunty*
*I don't care about me, beta. Before leaving this world, I want you to step into my house as my bahu. That's all I want* she said drowsily.
*Don't worry ma... I and Babuji will start our marriage preparations...Khushi will be in our house as your bahu soon...* Raj said observing Khushi's facial expression.
*Khushi...are you okay with the idea?* she coughed.
Khushi passed the glass of water to Usha.
*Khushi, only your YES can make Ma fit and fine. Please tell her you are ready for the marriage. Please...*
Khushi looked at Usha and nodded YES.
*Thank you, Khushi...Thank you so much. I will start marriage preparations. Our marriage is coming Sunday...OK?*
Khushi again nodded ok.
Naazar called Arnav and delivered the HOT news he gathered. No need to say it made Arnav wrathful. His blood seethed...eyes became red. Gritting his teeth, Arnav closed his eyes.
To be continued...
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By hook or by crook...
Arnav wanted to tear Raj to death. He was furious like hell to do that. But how did it happen? Didn't he break the good image of Raj in front of Khushi? Then how did she agree to marry him? How could she do this?
He called Dev.
*Yes, Sir...*
*Break Raj's leg...*
*Ok sir*
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