Chapter 10
@ Raizada Mansion.
Arnav paced back and forth in the room. He was calm. Completely under the control of his emotions and the overwhelming powers he had had to go through on daily basis.
He was trying his level best to find a way to connect his power of protection with Khushi.
That sure involved it's risks and was against the laws of extreme powers. He had taken an oath he wouldn't give his powers to anyone, except he or she is blood related to him. Or his life partner. And in Khushi's case either option didn't imply.
Secondly, if any way he did it going against every supreme power will create havoc. And meant severe actions.
Thirdly, most importantly he will cause problem for himself that could mean his life too. Or Khushi's.
Anjali sat on the sofa. Until, now she hadn't said anything. She was referring every way though which she could help Khushi. However, end result ended up against her every solution.
"Di, she needs protection."
"But she is just a normal person, chote. We can't give her our powers."
"Di, we don't have any other way..."
"Chote, you are going to get your own life in trouble or worst her. Chote, there is only one way. You know that right..."
"What? No, I can't do that. We hardly know each other."
"Exactly, that is what I am saying, chote. If you think it is worst way you can imagine what you are thinking is even dangerous than that."
"Di, somebody is after her life. Till Nani doesn't come this is the least I can do. I will transfer few of my energies to her."
"Still you are repeating the same thing, chote. She won't be able to tolerate the pain. You even know why we are not allowed to give anyone our powers except few. It will kill the person instead of helping them. And remember last time you used on that goons. They were killed at the spot. Given that draining energies from others is just a mere power you have.
"You know that we are not even complete humans but stuck in human body. Just because of that we feel the pain. We go through what human's go through. But we can recover almost completely. However, she won't be."
"Is there any other way you can think of?" he asked.
"Yes, I know. Nani gave me the locket. Just to give it to your jiju. Since, he didn't belong to the mirare (magic) world before marriage. Now he is connected to me, he is safe. And yes, I still have that. We can give it to her. Still risk is involved. Khushi will still have to go through every possible pain."
"That you or me can relief her from."
Anjali nodded her head. "Do you have that locket with you?"
"Yes, it's in my purse. I go and get it."
Anjali went to her room and brought it to Khushi's room.
***
"Chote, you have to help me. Would you make her body calm?" Anjali said as she came back.
Arnav had no idea why he was even doing for her. Least he knew she wasn't normal human either. But she was hardly in touch or ever had experienced what they had to go through on daily basis. Her family is just like any human race. Except her.
Arnav mumbled something under his breath in a foreign language that translated to...
"We are going to do that might be against every law of thee, supreme powers. However, not in anyway it is wrong. It is our mere try to protect one innocent life. With a belief that we might be chosen by god for it and if not, we hold ourselves responsible of whatever consequences will be of our actions.
However, we are expecting, supreme powers, you are with us. We need help. Please help us and guide us so that we could reach our path easily and without a pain."
"Help!"
Arnav was anxious. Khushi was under his spell now. She laid flat on the bed. He raised her by holding her shoulders so that Anjali could make her wear the locket.
"Are you ready, chote?"
Arnav nodded.
Anjali carefully put locket in her neck. She jerked a little as her human body couldn't accept any magic that was surely not meant for her. Arnav observed the pain in his body. Initially, he did feel the pain. But it was distributed among three.
"It's all well, chote!" Anjali said and she was smiling as they were successful.
Arnav made Khushi lay back on the bed again ever so lightly.
Anjali ran her hand in Khushi's hair.
"Chote, I hope you are happy now."
Her statement was bit controversial and Arnav did get the hint behind it. "Di, it's nothing like that."
"Like that? What? I was saying. I hope you are happy that she is protected," she said and suppressed her smile.
"Now, shall we go and let her sleep? She is not under our spell anymore. Her sleep will be disturbed.
"And I am hungry, please today make something with your hands," Arnav said.
"Sure, my sweet little brother," Anjali said. Arnav gave one last look at Khushi before closing the door. He did feel relaxed seeing her protected.
***
"But, chote. Sincerely, I want to thank you. For thinking about Khushi."
"You are welcome!" he said.
"Alright, sit down, I bring something for you to eat."
"Don't forget about us," Akaash and NK came and said.
"Welcome both of you. How are sweet brothers?!" Anjali went to Akaash and NK and gave them the hugs.
"How was the Bangalore meeting?"
"It was good," she answered.
"And how is Khushi ji?" NK asked.
"She was tired after traveling so she is sleeping. You tell me how you guys were? Did you even eat properly?"
"Yes, we did. But now we are really hungry..."
"Ten minutes, I will ask for. Not more than that..."
"No, don't worry take as much as time you want," Akaash said. And later they both joined Arnav at the table.
***
Khushi sat up the bed almost immediately with a jerk.
A black image stood in front of her. She couldn't see him completely. Room was hardly illuminated except the blue smoke coming out of man in black.
She saw him digging deep into his coat pocket. A black thing it looked like but almost followed by the sheer silver metallic silver line. It was a dagger.
Khushi was on the bed almost numb. Under the spell of the man. She stood. And just stood. Man started walking towards her.
She was not feeling any fear, she didn't feel the urge to scream either. Because she couldn't.
Man in one swift motion stabbed her in her stomach. Nothing happened. Dagger just got into her skin. It was hard to see the expression of a man. But anybody would have guessed he was shocked.
He once again tried and stabbed her, nothing happened to her. He was furious. This time he tried attacking her chest. Still nothing happened to her.
His anger freed her from his spellbound. She wanted to scream. But man held her throat brutally that made her voice choked. However, he let go of her. If for one more minute he had tried to hold her, he would have burnt. But before leaving he did literally threw her back. She fell back. However, she saved herself.
But as the man disappeared. She was drain of every energy. She didn't know how nothing happened to her. And fear was equally there.
Her eyes fell on the locket that was completely different that her mother had for her.
***
"Chote, I am going to office, I had called in a meeting to prepare for the annual event of the fashion week. This time we need to do it here at our biggest hotel to accommodate ten different sponsors."
"Yes, go ahead. Let me know if you need help."
"Yes, sure. But I think I will be fine, Akaash and NK are there to help me. You can work from the home today."
"Yup, that's the plan."
"Alright, see you in few hours. Meeting is only three hours long, I will be home before dinner."
"Okay."
***
Anjali had just left home when Nani entered the house.
She felt a sudden shock just similar to when she was about to leave and Khushi had stepped in Mumbai railway station.
Arnav was going to leave too to his room when he saw Nani he stopped.
He literally rushed to her.
"Nani, you are back. What had happened to you? Why weren't you picking up the phone?"
Nani was in no state to say anything. She brought her right step into the house and she mumbled something in the same language as Arnav had previously muttered. But it was mostly in a low tone so Arnav didn't know. Nani held her hand straight up as it was a sign for Arnav to move away from her path. He did so.
Khushi had just came from the room when she saw Nani.
Nani took a little pouch from her bag when she saw Khushi.
Arnav saw her looking at Khushi. And Nani was eyeing her carefully. It wasn't a gaze that someone would give seeing a stranger in their home but as a person from the outer world.
It didn't take Nani to recognize who she was. And the other thing she saw was the locket in her neck.
"Who gave her that locket? And who made her wore it?" Nani spoke for the first time.
Arnav was sacred to answer her. "Nani, Anjali di gave it and I made her wear it."
Nani looked at him with a sudden alarm and shock.
"Come and see me in the puja room!"
Khushi gulped down the lump in her throat. And Arnav followed her.
***
"Nani, what's the matter?"
"Do you even know what's the meaning of giving that locket to her and to top everything to make it wear it yourself?"
"Nani, I know I am sorry. She is just a normal person, and we make her wore it. But, Nani, somebody was after her life."
Nani listened to him, but she wasn't at all calm as she showed herself him to be.
"Nani, even jiju was just a normal person and you made Anjali di wore it to Jiju."
Nani clenched her fist.
"No, chote!" she turned as her back was first towards him. "That locket wasn't met for just anyone but only for your jiju."
"Nani, is there any wrong with that. I can ask Khushi to remove it."
"But that in no way made you make what you did, right!"
"What do you mean, Nani?"
"Now, she is your wife, chote?"
Arnav stood perplexed, his lips that he had opened to say something remained opened in sheer shock.
"That was a sacred locket only meant to be given by a girl to her future husband or vice versa. But by making her wear you have pronounced her to be your wife and that was what Anjali bitiya had done."
"No, it can't happen."
"It already has happened, chote," she said. "It already has," she repeated.
"This locket protected your jiju. But to Khushi, it's a call of a death."
Arnav's heart shook and his stomach did a somersault.
"Anyway, I could correct it?"
"She is your wife for forever. And now you have to protect her, chote. And you..."
She stopped. She didn't know if she should tell him. This was the innocent mistake Arnav had been doing since his three past life. But this time he had to go step ahead and accept Khushi completely his otherwise, there wasn't any way to save him and Khushi once again.
Arnav was still very shocked to hear Nani's revelation. He made Khushi his wife unintentionally. That's how the real problem started. In their past lives Arnav married Khushi, but never made her completely his. But unaware of anything such in his present lifetime, he was afraid to tell Khushi.
He felt as he had betrayed one innocent life. But in reality he had done what he had to do in the future when he knew what he was going to do. However, to save one more lifetime to end the evil and live on forever, Arnav had to accept the fact and accept Khushi.
It wasn't that easy as it sounded. Because now they stood at that end of the mountain where one step forward and back meant life and death. To the worst that was what evil was waiting for.
Khushi who had walked to the puja room and heard Nani and Arnav, stood frozen against the wall and eventually slipped down to the wall.
Arnav heard her restless breath and rushed to her.
"Khushi."
The fear on her face told him that she had heard everything.
"Khushi, I will make everything alright," he said.
Khushi looked at him. She felt as she knew Arnav from ages. And she was seeing what Nani showed it to her. This was the only way she could bring their past in front of Khushi.
Information of their past reeled in Khushi's brain in the form of pain. As the million songs are downloaded at once.
"Nani, what is happening to her?"
Nani wouldn't have said a word because she didn't hear anything. As she concentrated on Khushi and provided her the information of the past.
Khushi was breathless, but Nani couldn't have made it any painless for Khushi. Arnav held her wrists to take her pain, but he couldn't. He felt as his powers were blocked.
Tears came down Khushi's eyes as Nani kept on mumbling the words and put the information in her head.
"Nani, stop this. She will die," Arnav screamed.
Khushi was depressed of every energy in her body as her past life reeled in her mind as a movie. Every single moment of the past 52 years. But at such an intensity and speed that her skull was going to snap open it felt.
Arnav's heart was shrinking seeing Khushi's condition.
And all of sudden she stood up as she was forced by someone, and in the next moment she was in Arnav's arms. Lifeless. Her whole body was blue.
"Nani, what did you do to her?"
"Khushi, open your eyes!" he pleaded.
Arnav hadn't realized Nani herself was out of breath. "Chote, take her to your room."
"My room?"
"Yes, your room."
"But is she fine?"
"Yes, she is fine," she told him.
Arnav took a sigh of relief and immediately took Khushi to his room.
Nani finished her prayer. And later sat in her chair.
Fears were in her heart because it indeed was the matter of the life and death. She didn't want her grandson and daughter-in-law to die once again. So for that she had to prepare Khushi and explain most of the things she didn't know.
Because just like other time it was only her who was going to be harmed and if by any chance anything happened to her it would be the end of Arnav ultimately.
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Tuesday 17 February 2015
Cursed Love Epilogue
Epilogue!!!
A week later after Sheetal's death...
Everyone was quite surprised by the fact, how did really Sheetal got killed. How she simply touched Khushi and she was killed, in fact, she was the one who previously tried to kill her and back then nothing happened to her.
Nani couldn't have postulated any theory. Until, a week later...
"Khushi!" Arnav screamed as he rushed towards when she fell on the floor with the loud thud.
"Nani!" Arnav screamed for help as she carried Khushi to their chamber of their kingdom.
"Shukia il meiy re, chote?" (What happened, Chote?)
"Nani, Khushi fainted."
"Let me check her!" Nani said.
After checking Khushi Nani confirmed she was going to be a mother...
"Chote, she is pregnant with your child!"
Arnav stood frozen. "Are you serious Nani?"
"Yes!" she said with happiness. "Chote, do you know what does it mean?"
"What does it mean? It just mean I will be a father! Oh lord I am so happy..."
"Yes, budhu. But it also solves the mystery. Because Khushi is exact 1 week pregnant. The moment Sheetal tried to kill Khushi, a little life had taken birth inside her. It happened because of your union...Remember Sheetal saying, making you hers physically? And your father being born 3000 years ago and you as his son, wasn't actually your father but a child who would have that locket, because your actual father didn't have a locket in his chest. It was a secret that only Sheetal knew. It meant all it would have taken you and Khushi to be safe from Sheetal was this child.
"When you both became one and now since she had your baby she was safe! And when she attacked Khushi to kill her by throwing her off the balcony she was in Lavanya's body, to save Lavnaya, it was necessary, Sheetal was in her real form. Chote, this was how you have taken yourself out of cycle of death and birth. In your first birth and second birth you both were never one...That's how it was easy for Sheetal to kill you..."
"Oh.my.good.lord!" Arnav said.
"This time lord was on our side, chote! And you and Khushi are safe because you gave birth to this new life...And since your first birth, nobody ever gave birth to any baby...And people who were held captive who were waiting for their last breaths were liberated and it our kingdoms are normal once again. People are happy and hopefully if we really correct we might here about few other pregnancies..." Nani hadn't said that when one of the nurse came running and told Nani, and Arnav that Anjali was pregnant too!
"It's a time for double celebrations!" Nani said overjoyed. "Chote, you take care of Khushi bitiya, I begin a preparation for a big party...Where whole euro planet habitants would come to celebrate the freedom!"
"Yes, Nani!" Arnav said with tears in his eyes...
***
9 months later Anjali gave birth to a baby girl, whose name they kept, Aaaina.
Khushi gave birth to a baby boy...Whom they named, Vansh!
With that baby they became a happy little family
Later they ~~~~~~Lived happily after...
A week later after Sheetal's death...
Everyone was quite surprised by the fact, how did really Sheetal got killed. How she simply touched Khushi and she was killed, in fact, she was the one who previously tried to kill her and back then nothing happened to her.
Nani couldn't have postulated any theory. Until, a week later...
"Khushi!" Arnav screamed as he rushed towards when she fell on the floor with the loud thud.
"Nani!" Arnav screamed for help as she carried Khushi to their chamber of their kingdom.
"Shukia il meiy re, chote?" (What happened, Chote?)
"Nani, Khushi fainted."
"Let me check her!" Nani said.
After checking Khushi Nani confirmed she was going to be a mother...
"Chote, she is pregnant with your child!"
Arnav stood frozen. "Are you serious Nani?"
"Yes!" she said with happiness. "Chote, do you know what does it mean?"
"What does it mean? It just mean I will be a father! Oh lord I am so happy..."
"Yes, budhu. But it also solves the mystery. Because Khushi is exact 1 week pregnant. The moment Sheetal tried to kill Khushi, a little life had taken birth inside her. It happened because of your union...Remember Sheetal saying, making you hers physically? And your father being born 3000 years ago and you as his son, wasn't actually your father but a child who would have that locket, because your actual father didn't have a locket in his chest. It was a secret that only Sheetal knew. It meant all it would have taken you and Khushi to be safe from Sheetal was this child.
"When you both became one and now since she had your baby she was safe! And when she attacked Khushi to kill her by throwing her off the balcony she was in Lavanya's body, to save Lavnaya, it was necessary, Sheetal was in her real form. Chote, this was how you have taken yourself out of cycle of death and birth. In your first birth and second birth you both were never one...That's how it was easy for Sheetal to kill you..."
"Oh.my.good.lord!" Arnav said.
"This time lord was on our side, chote! And you and Khushi are safe because you gave birth to this new life...And since your first birth, nobody ever gave birth to any baby...And people who were held captive who were waiting for their last breaths were liberated and it our kingdoms are normal once again. People are happy and hopefully if we really correct we might here about few other pregnancies..." Nani hadn't said that when one of the nurse came running and told Nani, and Arnav that Anjali was pregnant too!
"It's a time for double celebrations!" Nani said overjoyed. "Chote, you take care of Khushi bitiya, I begin a preparation for a big party...Where whole euro planet habitants would come to celebrate the freedom!"
"Yes, Nani!" Arnav said with tears in his eyes...
***
9 months later Anjali gave birth to a baby girl, whose name they kept, Aaaina.
Khushi gave birth to a baby boy...Whom they named, Vansh!
With that baby they became a happy little family
Later they ~~~~~~Lived happily after...
Cursed Love part 14
CHAPTER 14 (Conclusion)
Sheetal sat in the room on the floor, cross legged. She had set fire in the middle of the room. As she had image of Khushi sleeping in her room alongside of Arnav.
"As soon as it would be 12 o' clock, Khushi, the real drama would start. And few hours before your death I would make your body go through such a pain that even your dead body will not be able to come out of the trauma," she said and laughed.
She cut Lavanya's finger and the blood that oozed out she threw over the fire. A fire rose hire to the ceiling as it was thirsty of the human blood.
"Lavanya, your sacrifice would definitely be remembered for years. And your name would be written in mirare world book when it would be mine and Arnav's," she said and laughed.
Sheetal looked at the clock and she recited the words in the book that floated in the air in front of her and at the height where she could read it.
As fearful time for Arnav and Khushi, it was for Sheetal too. Only time itself would have determined whether she would ever be able to get Arnav.
She wasn't sure whether her new plan would work or not. If it did, she would have Arnav on her side if it would be otherwise, another 26 years of wait and that she couldn't afford however, she wasn't sure either if she will be successful.
Clock struck 10:00 PM, 50 hours that's all she would have. Anxiety was in her.
As soon as it was 12, she got ready for her job.
"Khushi, get ready," she said and rose from her place.
***
Dark images wandered around in Khushi's room. They had daggers in their hands. Khushi thought it was her dream she forced herself to open up her eyes and found those dark images were not in just her dreams.
Then she saw a girl walking down towards her between the dark images, unaffected by them. Her hair were glowing red. The way she walked Khushi felt as she was a cat.
"Who...who you are?" Khushi asked intimidated.
"Khushi, don't be scared. I am your friend, just come with me!"
"No, who you are?"
"Just told you I am your friend. Come I show you something."
"But come in the light and show me your face."
"That's what I am saying. Come under the light!"
"You won't hurt me right?"
"No, Khushi!"
"And who these shadows are?"
Girl snapped her finger and then all shadows vanished.
Girl made her stand in the balcony and she held Khushi by her shoulder. She softly murmured, "Khushi!"
Her arm was held tight by the girl whose face she couldn't see.
"You are hurting me!" Khushi moaned.
"I am sorry," she said but didn't really let go off her arm. "Khushi, goodbye!"
She held Khushi and threw her as she was a doll.
Khushi screamed.
Arnav's eyes flew opened as he didn't find Khushi in their bed and her scream scared him to death.
He scanned of Khushi and in quick milliseconds he was aware Khushi was at the balcony.
He ran faster and he saw Khushi his heart beat drummed havoc.
"Arnav ji," she cried in helplessness.
"Khushi, I am here," Arnav assured her.
"Khushi, give me your hand!"
"Arnav ji, I will fall!"
"Khushi, give me your hand!"
Khushi shut her eyes and extended her hand up. Arnav didn't take much longer as soon as he held her hand he pulled her up as she weighed no more than a balloon. And pressed her closed to his chest.
Khushi was scared and in a trauma. She trembled as she held Arnav closer. As well as Arnav was scared.
"Khushi, nothing has happened to you," he said as he immediately pulled her back and cupped her face.
Khushi was reluctant to let go of him and again hugged him.
"Arnav ji, she...she tried to kill me. Arnav ji, she...she...was here..."
"Who Khushi?"
"Sheetal!"
Her name had created a tension in Arnav's head. He felt he had heard this name before and in fact a long time ago but he knew about it. It was familiar to him.
It created a copy of events that happened in his past lives. He was still. Khushi got scared, she shook him but he was engulfed in the realization of his past and did not know Khushi was calling him.
***FLASHBACK*** (52 years ago)
"Arnav, I am Sheetal. I love you, Arnav. Please come to me and leave this Khushi..."
"Oh just shut up...You know I love, Khushi. So please you just get out of our life..."
"Arnav, you don't know what shall I do. I have waited for you for years and years."
"I am sorry but I can't do anything about it. I love Khushi and she will always be mine. No one can take her space."
"Do you even know refusing me what can cost you?"
"Just get out of here, you are just a witch."
"Arnav, I will kill Khushi!"
"Dare you to touch her!"
***END OF FLASHBACK***
"Khushi, we know each other for ages!" Arnav said. "Khushi, you are not a human either!"
Khushi was just looking into his blue eyes that was glowing in the moonlight. She wasn't sure if she was dreaming or what? He remembered everything now, she thought.
"Khushi, we were and we are lovers!"
'Did Sheetal's name alone caused Arnav ji, to realize everything?'
It was not at all a good sign, a thought came in Khushi's mind. If he knew everything Sheetal would...
"Arnav ji, please come with me!" Khushi said as she jerked herself out of her fears.
She rushed herself and Arnav out of the room.
"Nani ji, Anjali di!" Khushi yelled.
As her mind was at the continuous play she now knew that Sheetal was in Lavnaya.
Nani and Anjali got out of their beds as they heard Khushi calling out their names.
Whereas Arnav was so confused to realize what was going around him.
"Khushi, bitiya, what happened?" Nani said as she wore her glasses.
Khushi had tears gushing down her eyes.
"Nani ji, Lavanya!"
"What happened to her?" Anjali asked.
"Nani ji, she is not Lavanya. She..she is..."
"Khushi, first relax down."
"Nani ji, she is Sheetal!"
Nani covered her mouth in utter shock, Anjali's mouth was wide opened in shock.
"Nani ji, she just tried to kill me. Sheetal is using Lavanaya's body."
"It's impossible, Khushi, bitiya. She doesn't know anything about that. I mean how to get into..."
"I know!"
Wind howled as Sheetal made her way down the stairs this time not in Lavanya's form but her own.
Arnav was stroke with fear as well as anger.
Anjali, Arnav, Khushi, and Nani looked at her in sheer shock.
"Buako!"(Hello) Sheetal said. "Sheer faut aa yen." (Long time no see!)
"You here? How are you on earth?" Anjali asked.
"Shual ete mae shir, Anjali." (It shouldn't be a surprise for you, Anjali.) "darl em shuk." (Didn't I tell you, I shall be back?)
"You wouldn't know what am I saying?" Sheetal said. "How did it feel like being so close to your death, Khushi?"
"Just the way you will feel!" Khushi said with a hint of courage in her voice.
"Hmm...I like that. But as you know you would never be able to do anything to me!" Sheetal challenged.
"Time shall tell!"
Sheetal laughed as she was told a joke. "It's my time...Still 12:30 and until tomorrow's night. You shall not be able to do anything."
"You would be killed in your own comfortable zone," Khushi said confidently.
"No idea why are you so confident?" Sheetal asked with a hint of surprise in her tone.
"Sheetal, god can be on your side once, twice, but not thrice."
"Hmm...Like your attitude!"
"It's a hope, Sheetal!"
"Don't worry bird flutter it's wings before dying so as you are doing!" Sheetal said.
"This is the biggest mistake every enemy does. Considering itself the strongest."
"Let's see what you would do to me, Khushi!" she said and with a speed she stroked Khushi with her powers that would have stoke her as a lightening.
"Khushi," Arnav yelled. Khushi extended her arms out and with twice the speed of the light she enforced her own power that cancelled the effects of Sheetal's lightening power that simply acted as a mirror and hit Sheetal back.
Sheetal was yelling in pain.
Khushi and Arnav looked at each other. Arnav was bit scared to smile but when Khushi did smile at him to assure she was fine, he smiled back. As Khushi was not anymore a human either she had the powers that would take Sheetal's life. All the powers that Nani acquainted her with over the past 2 months. But to meet Sheetal's powers caliber she had to use her knowledge and the power at the right time.
Sheetal laughed unaffected and used her one of the powerful tools and created a ball of shielding around her.
Khushi smiled and launched thousand needles towards her that raked through the ball of shield and hit Sheetal.
Sheetal tried to use her evil powers to prevent herself but the sharp needles weren't letting her to use her mind as it was only filled with pain. Her non humane body was aching.
"Stop this please please stop this!" Sheetal pleaded, "I beg you!"
Khushi's heart melted as she couldn't able to take the pain.
"Please, Khushi," she growled in pain.
"No, what you did to us is beyond apologies!" Khushi said, making herself acquainted what kind of woman Sheetal was.
Sheetal struggled, cried, but her powers were of no help eventually she fell.
Khushi, Arnav, Nani, and Anjali jumped in happiness.
"Is she dead?" Anjali asked.
"I go and check!" Arnav said.
"No," Khushi said. "Please don't go!"
"Nothing would happen to me, Khushi!" Arnav assured.
Khushi was scared.
"Chote, I go an check!" Nani said.
"I will be fine," Arnav said.
And he went close to Sheetal. Slowly and steadily. It looked Sheetal was dead. Her body was moveless. He moved forward to touch her.
"No, Arnav ji don't touch her!" Khushi said. But he was late. As soon as he touched her. Sheetal all of sudden woke up and held Arnav's hand.
She laughed loudly.
"3000 years!" Arnav tried to free himself but he couldn't. His chest burn in pain.
"Arnav ji!" Khushi yelled.
"Chote!" Nani and Anjali said in unison. But they were literally stopped from coming forward. Khushi's magic was stopped all together.
"Arnav ji!" she screamed. When Arnav clenched his chest. A ball of pain formed and then it busted. Causing Arnav to yell in enormous pain.
"3000 years to get you Arnav!" Sheetal said.
Khushi, Nani, and Anjali was listening Sheetal carefully and they were shocked after hearing it.
"As long as I tell you the real story behind getting you, I could lesson your pain, Arnav!"
As she let go of his hand, Arnav fell on his knees. His sweat streamed down his body. His face was deadly red as all his blood was just in his head.
"3000 years?" Khushi asked.
"Yes!" Sheetal yelled looking at Khushi with her eyes wide.
"I want him."
"But why?" Anjali asked.
"We will give you whatever you want!" Nani said. "...but him."
"You cannot give me what he can!"
"What is it?"
"Locket!" Sheetal answered.
"Locket?" Khushi asked.
"In his chest!"
"What?" Khushi said shocked.
"Yes!"
"3000 thousands years ago Arnav's father, Tesiqa, was the king of the Euro planet. He had the powers to live more than thousand years just because he had that locket inside his chest. Ancient locket with which he could have lived for forever and young. With that locket in his chest be had this whole universe. He had ruled over the Earth. He had all the powers. But that man refused to give it to me when I asked him. I put few conditions in front of him. Either he could have given me the locket or he could have killed himself. He decided to kill himself because at that time he wouldn't have killed me. Why? Because he loved me, however, not as much as he loved that locket. If it wasn't his mother who told him I was a witch. He would have been mine and I would have gotten that locket. I was helpless, I just killed him using his own powers. But he had said before dying, that his son would born one day and he would have that locket in his chest. And he would be the one who would get me killed. But how funny it is that despite of having that locket inside him he didn't know that and instead of killing me his son is being killed.
"All I want now is that locket."
"So that you could ruin this whole universe?" Nani retorted.
"Well, I will be a good girl!"
"So, Arnav, would you give me that locket, else I snatch it? Afterall, I would have no problem doing so!"
"You won't do anything such!" Nani yelled.
"Arnav ji, don't let her do so! Please fight!" Khushi yelled.
Sheetal held Arnav's hand once again.
His pain started once again. Now Khushi yelled in pain as she felt
Arnav's pain.
Sheetal dug his hand in his chest literally.
"Aaahhh!" Khushi moaned in pain. Arnav looked at her. Tears of desperation were running down her eyes and she was in pain. Bruises were visible on her body.
Arnav's blood vessels were dilating and was at the verge of erupting. His heart felt a hard blow.
Sheetal curiously crawled inside Arnav's flesh.
"Stop you, Sheetal," Khushi yelled.
She didn't listen Khushi and just did as she had to do.
Nani and Anjali were helpless as they both were tied with Sheetal's chains.
"3000 years of waiting cannot just meet up with your 76 years of hard work!" Sheetal growled. "It can't just stop me!"
Arnav growled in pain. He couldn't make any move to protect himself. As Sheetal kept on lacerating inside Arnav's chest worst the pain got. Arnav's chest was bleeding. It wasn't easy to get that locket. In fact, she couldn't even find it. For that she had to kill Khushi, she knew, Arnav was now weak enough not to make any harm to her.
She left Arnav alone and threw him back. Arnav fell back straight down.
"Arrnnnaaav jiii!" Khushi yelled, despite of being in pain.
"Chote!"
"Oh please stop you all ladies! Don't eat my brains, screaming. And you, Khushi, let's just conclude your end. Arnav will surely be mine, actually, not him but his locket. If you died then he will run on my fingers. You know that I can't just kill him at the moment since I have lot to gain from him," she said. "You know to make him mine sexually," she added shamelessly. "And now, let's just kill you. I can't wait for it anymore."
"Shut up, Arnav ji will always be mine."
"Oh please!"
Sheetal said and as she touched Khushi, she felt her body burning.
"What you have done to me?" Sheetal shouted.
Khushi had no idea what was happening to Sheetal.
Sheetal's hand turned into flames and then ashes. Slowly her whole body burnt.
Khushi was yelling in fear. Anjali and Nani now could move and they ran to Khushi.
"Khushi, did you do this?"
"No, I didn't!"
"Khushi, she is dead!" Anjali said in excitement.
"I don't know what I did!" Khushi said as she shed tears.
"Arnav ji!" she yelled.
Three of them ran to Arnav.
"Chote!" Nani called.
Khushi kept Arnav's head in her lap. "Arnav ji, please open you eyes!"
"Chote!" Nani screamed. "Khushi bitiya, he is perfectly fine! I will make him fine. Let me see him."
Nani checked his pulse. And then she was quite.
"Nani, tell what has happened to him?" Anjali yelled.
"He...he is...no...more!" Nani stuttered.
"No!" Khushi yelled.
"It can't happen. He is not dead," Khushi cried.
"Nani, please check him properly."
Nani let out a cry. "Our chote!"
"But nothing has happened to me, Nani ji! Nothing has happened to me. It means nothing could happen to Arnav ji! Please move. Please please! I know he is perfectly fine."
"Arnav ji!" Khushi kept hand on his chest. But nothing happened.
"Arnav ji, please, get up! Don't do this to me. Please."
"Khushi, bitiya, he won't respond he is dead."
"No, no, no! He can't die. He promised me he will be with me!" Khushi shouted.
"Arnav ji, please!" she pleaded and jerked him.
"Arnav ji!"
"Khushi!" she heard him say.
"Arnav ji, please talk to me, open your eyes!"
"Khushi, he responded!" Anjali said.
Khushi's eyes didn't blink.
"I am fine, Khushi!" he said. "You saved me!"
***
Sheetal sat in the room on the floor, cross legged. She had set fire in the middle of the room. As she had image of Khushi sleeping in her room alongside of Arnav.
"As soon as it would be 12 o' clock, Khushi, the real drama would start. And few hours before your death I would make your body go through such a pain that even your dead body will not be able to come out of the trauma," she said and laughed.
She cut Lavanya's finger and the blood that oozed out she threw over the fire. A fire rose hire to the ceiling as it was thirsty of the human blood.
"Lavanya, your sacrifice would definitely be remembered for years. And your name would be written in mirare world book when it would be mine and Arnav's," she said and laughed.
Sheetal looked at the clock and she recited the words in the book that floated in the air in front of her and at the height where she could read it.
As fearful time for Arnav and Khushi, it was for Sheetal too. Only time itself would have determined whether she would ever be able to get Arnav.
She wasn't sure whether her new plan would work or not. If it did, she would have Arnav on her side if it would be otherwise, another 26 years of wait and that she couldn't afford however, she wasn't sure either if she will be successful.
Clock struck 10:00 PM, 50 hours that's all she would have. Anxiety was in her.
As soon as it was 12, she got ready for her job.
"Khushi, get ready," she said and rose from her place.
***
Dark images wandered around in Khushi's room. They had daggers in their hands. Khushi thought it was her dream she forced herself to open up her eyes and found those dark images were not in just her dreams.
Then she saw a girl walking down towards her between the dark images, unaffected by them. Her hair were glowing red. The way she walked Khushi felt as she was a cat.
"Who...who you are?" Khushi asked intimidated.
"Khushi, don't be scared. I am your friend, just come with me!"
"No, who you are?"
"Just told you I am your friend. Come I show you something."
"But come in the light and show me your face."
"That's what I am saying. Come under the light!"
"You won't hurt me right?"
"No, Khushi!"
"And who these shadows are?"
Girl snapped her finger and then all shadows vanished.
Girl made her stand in the balcony and she held Khushi by her shoulder. She softly murmured, "Khushi!"
Her arm was held tight by the girl whose face she couldn't see.
"You are hurting me!" Khushi moaned.
"I am sorry," she said but didn't really let go off her arm. "Khushi, goodbye!"
She held Khushi and threw her as she was a doll.
Khushi screamed.
Arnav's eyes flew opened as he didn't find Khushi in their bed and her scream scared him to death.
He scanned of Khushi and in quick milliseconds he was aware Khushi was at the balcony.
He ran faster and he saw Khushi his heart beat drummed havoc.
"Arnav ji," she cried in helplessness.
"Khushi, I am here," Arnav assured her.
"Khushi, give me your hand!"
"Arnav ji, I will fall!"
"Khushi, give me your hand!"
Khushi shut her eyes and extended her hand up. Arnav didn't take much longer as soon as he held her hand he pulled her up as she weighed no more than a balloon. And pressed her closed to his chest.
Khushi was scared and in a trauma. She trembled as she held Arnav closer. As well as Arnav was scared.
"Khushi, nothing has happened to you," he said as he immediately pulled her back and cupped her face.
Khushi was reluctant to let go of him and again hugged him.
"Arnav ji, she...she tried to kill me. Arnav ji, she...she...was here..."
"Who Khushi?"
"Sheetal!"
Her name had created a tension in Arnav's head. He felt he had heard this name before and in fact a long time ago but he knew about it. It was familiar to him.
It created a copy of events that happened in his past lives. He was still. Khushi got scared, she shook him but he was engulfed in the realization of his past and did not know Khushi was calling him.
***FLASHBACK*** (52 years ago)
"Arnav, I am Sheetal. I love you, Arnav. Please come to me and leave this Khushi..."
"Oh just shut up...You know I love, Khushi. So please you just get out of our life..."
"Arnav, you don't know what shall I do. I have waited for you for years and years."
"I am sorry but I can't do anything about it. I love Khushi and she will always be mine. No one can take her space."
"Do you even know refusing me what can cost you?"
"Just get out of here, you are just a witch."
"Arnav, I will kill Khushi!"
"Dare you to touch her!"
***END OF FLASHBACK***
"Khushi, we know each other for ages!" Arnav said. "Khushi, you are not a human either!"
Khushi was just looking into his blue eyes that was glowing in the moonlight. She wasn't sure if she was dreaming or what? He remembered everything now, she thought.
"Khushi, we were and we are lovers!"
'Did Sheetal's name alone caused Arnav ji, to realize everything?'
It was not at all a good sign, a thought came in Khushi's mind. If he knew everything Sheetal would...
"Arnav ji, please come with me!" Khushi said as she jerked herself out of her fears.
She rushed herself and Arnav out of the room.
"Nani ji, Anjali di!" Khushi yelled.
As her mind was at the continuous play she now knew that Sheetal was in Lavnaya.
Nani and Anjali got out of their beds as they heard Khushi calling out their names.
Whereas Arnav was so confused to realize what was going around him.
"Khushi, bitiya, what happened?" Nani said as she wore her glasses.
Khushi had tears gushing down her eyes.
"Nani ji, Lavanya!"
"What happened to her?" Anjali asked.
"Nani ji, she is not Lavanya. She..she is..."
"Khushi, first relax down."
"Nani ji, she is Sheetal!"
Nani covered her mouth in utter shock, Anjali's mouth was wide opened in shock.
"Nani ji, she just tried to kill me. Sheetal is using Lavanaya's body."
"It's impossible, Khushi, bitiya. She doesn't know anything about that. I mean how to get into..."
"I know!"
Wind howled as Sheetal made her way down the stairs this time not in Lavanya's form but her own.
Arnav was stroke with fear as well as anger.
Anjali, Arnav, Khushi, and Nani looked at her in sheer shock.
"Buako!"(Hello) Sheetal said. "Sheer faut aa yen." (Long time no see!)
"You here? How are you on earth?" Anjali asked.
"Shual ete mae shir, Anjali." (It shouldn't be a surprise for you, Anjali.) "darl em shuk." (Didn't I tell you, I shall be back?)
"You wouldn't know what am I saying?" Sheetal said. "How did it feel like being so close to your death, Khushi?"
"Just the way you will feel!" Khushi said with a hint of courage in her voice.
"Hmm...I like that. But as you know you would never be able to do anything to me!" Sheetal challenged.
"Time shall tell!"
Sheetal laughed as she was told a joke. "It's my time...Still 12:30 and until tomorrow's night. You shall not be able to do anything."
"You would be killed in your own comfortable zone," Khushi said confidently.
"No idea why are you so confident?" Sheetal asked with a hint of surprise in her tone.
"Sheetal, god can be on your side once, twice, but not thrice."
"Hmm...Like your attitude!"
"It's a hope, Sheetal!"
"Don't worry bird flutter it's wings before dying so as you are doing!" Sheetal said.
"This is the biggest mistake every enemy does. Considering itself the strongest."
"Let's see what you would do to me, Khushi!" she said and with a speed she stroked Khushi with her powers that would have stoke her as a lightening.
"Khushi," Arnav yelled. Khushi extended her arms out and with twice the speed of the light she enforced her own power that cancelled the effects of Sheetal's lightening power that simply acted as a mirror and hit Sheetal back.
Sheetal was yelling in pain.
Khushi and Arnav looked at each other. Arnav was bit scared to smile but when Khushi did smile at him to assure she was fine, he smiled back. As Khushi was not anymore a human either she had the powers that would take Sheetal's life. All the powers that Nani acquainted her with over the past 2 months. But to meet Sheetal's powers caliber she had to use her knowledge and the power at the right time.
Sheetal laughed unaffected and used her one of the powerful tools and created a ball of shielding around her.
Khushi smiled and launched thousand needles towards her that raked through the ball of shield and hit Sheetal.
Sheetal tried to use her evil powers to prevent herself but the sharp needles weren't letting her to use her mind as it was only filled with pain. Her non humane body was aching.
"Stop this please please stop this!" Sheetal pleaded, "I beg you!"
Khushi's heart melted as she couldn't able to take the pain.
"Please, Khushi," she growled in pain.
"No, what you did to us is beyond apologies!" Khushi said, making herself acquainted what kind of woman Sheetal was.
Sheetal struggled, cried, but her powers were of no help eventually she fell.
Khushi, Arnav, Nani, and Anjali jumped in happiness.
"Is she dead?" Anjali asked.
"I go and check!" Arnav said.
"No," Khushi said. "Please don't go!"
"Nothing would happen to me, Khushi!" Arnav assured.
Khushi was scared.
"Chote, I go an check!" Nani said.
"I will be fine," Arnav said.
And he went close to Sheetal. Slowly and steadily. It looked Sheetal was dead. Her body was moveless. He moved forward to touch her.
"No, Arnav ji don't touch her!" Khushi said. But he was late. As soon as he touched her. Sheetal all of sudden woke up and held Arnav's hand.
She laughed loudly.
"3000 years!" Arnav tried to free himself but he couldn't. His chest burn in pain.
"Arnav ji!" Khushi yelled.
"Chote!" Nani and Anjali said in unison. But they were literally stopped from coming forward. Khushi's magic was stopped all together.
"Arnav ji!" she screamed. When Arnav clenched his chest. A ball of pain formed and then it busted. Causing Arnav to yell in enormous pain.
"3000 years to get you Arnav!" Sheetal said.
Khushi, Nani, and Anjali was listening Sheetal carefully and they were shocked after hearing it.
"As long as I tell you the real story behind getting you, I could lesson your pain, Arnav!"
As she let go of his hand, Arnav fell on his knees. His sweat streamed down his body. His face was deadly red as all his blood was just in his head.
"3000 years?" Khushi asked.
"Yes!" Sheetal yelled looking at Khushi with her eyes wide.
"I want him."
"But why?" Anjali asked.
"We will give you whatever you want!" Nani said. "...but him."
"You cannot give me what he can!"
"What is it?"
"Locket!" Sheetal answered.
"Locket?" Khushi asked.
"In his chest!"
"What?" Khushi said shocked.
"Yes!"
"3000 thousands years ago Arnav's father, Tesiqa, was the king of the Euro planet. He had the powers to live more than thousand years just because he had that locket inside his chest. Ancient locket with which he could have lived for forever and young. With that locket in his chest be had this whole universe. He had ruled over the Earth. He had all the powers. But that man refused to give it to me when I asked him. I put few conditions in front of him. Either he could have given me the locket or he could have killed himself. He decided to kill himself because at that time he wouldn't have killed me. Why? Because he loved me, however, not as much as he loved that locket. If it wasn't his mother who told him I was a witch. He would have been mine and I would have gotten that locket. I was helpless, I just killed him using his own powers. But he had said before dying, that his son would born one day and he would have that locket in his chest. And he would be the one who would get me killed. But how funny it is that despite of having that locket inside him he didn't know that and instead of killing me his son is being killed.
"All I want now is that locket."
"So that you could ruin this whole universe?" Nani retorted.
"Well, I will be a good girl!"
"So, Arnav, would you give me that locket, else I snatch it? Afterall, I would have no problem doing so!"
"You won't do anything such!" Nani yelled.
"Arnav ji, don't let her do so! Please fight!" Khushi yelled.
Sheetal held Arnav's hand once again.
His pain started once again. Now Khushi yelled in pain as she felt
Arnav's pain.
Sheetal dug his hand in his chest literally.
"Aaahhh!" Khushi moaned in pain. Arnav looked at her. Tears of desperation were running down her eyes and she was in pain. Bruises were visible on her body.
Arnav's blood vessels were dilating and was at the verge of erupting. His heart felt a hard blow.
Sheetal curiously crawled inside Arnav's flesh.
"Stop you, Sheetal," Khushi yelled.
She didn't listen Khushi and just did as she had to do.
Nani and Anjali were helpless as they both were tied with Sheetal's chains.
"3000 years of waiting cannot just meet up with your 76 years of hard work!" Sheetal growled. "It can't just stop me!"
Arnav growled in pain. He couldn't make any move to protect himself. As Sheetal kept on lacerating inside Arnav's chest worst the pain got. Arnav's chest was bleeding. It wasn't easy to get that locket. In fact, she couldn't even find it. For that she had to kill Khushi, she knew, Arnav was now weak enough not to make any harm to her.
She left Arnav alone and threw him back. Arnav fell back straight down.
"Arrnnnaaav jiii!" Khushi yelled, despite of being in pain.
"Chote!"
"Oh please stop you all ladies! Don't eat my brains, screaming. And you, Khushi, let's just conclude your end. Arnav will surely be mine, actually, not him but his locket. If you died then he will run on my fingers. You know that I can't just kill him at the moment since I have lot to gain from him," she said. "You know to make him mine sexually," she added shamelessly. "And now, let's just kill you. I can't wait for it anymore."
"Shut up, Arnav ji will always be mine."
"Oh please!"
Sheetal said and as she touched Khushi, she felt her body burning.
"What you have done to me?" Sheetal shouted.
Khushi had no idea what was happening to Sheetal.
Sheetal's hand turned into flames and then ashes. Slowly her whole body burnt.
Khushi was yelling in fear. Anjali and Nani now could move and they ran to Khushi.
"Khushi, did you do this?"
"No, I didn't!"
"Khushi, she is dead!" Anjali said in excitement.
"I don't know what I did!" Khushi said as she shed tears.
"Arnav ji!" she yelled.
Three of them ran to Arnav.
"Chote!" Nani called.
Khushi kept Arnav's head in her lap. "Arnav ji, please open you eyes!"
"Chote!" Nani screamed. "Khushi bitiya, he is perfectly fine! I will make him fine. Let me see him."
Nani checked his pulse. And then she was quite.
"Nani, tell what has happened to him?" Anjali yelled.
"He...he is...no...more!" Nani stuttered.
"No!" Khushi yelled.
"It can't happen. He is not dead," Khushi cried.
"Nani, please check him properly."
Nani let out a cry. "Our chote!"
"But nothing has happened to me, Nani ji! Nothing has happened to me. It means nothing could happen to Arnav ji! Please move. Please please! I know he is perfectly fine."
"Arnav ji!" Khushi kept hand on his chest. But nothing happened.
"Arnav ji, please, get up! Don't do this to me. Please."
"Khushi, bitiya, he won't respond he is dead."
"No, no, no! He can't die. He promised me he will be with me!" Khushi shouted.
"Arnav ji, please!" she pleaded and jerked him.
"Arnav ji!"
"Khushi!" she heard him say.
"Arnav ji, please talk to me, open your eyes!"
"Khushi, he responded!" Anjali said.
Khushi's eyes didn't blink.
"I am fine, Khushi!" he said. "You saved me!"
***
Cursed Love part 13
CHAPTER 13 PART A
"Chote, what has happened to Khushi?" Anjali asked. "Did you hurt her than more you should have?"
"Di, I have hurt more than that..."
"Why? What has happened to you? Why you just don't tell her that you love her?"
"Because I don't love her," he said. "More than that I just can't love her. You know why I just can't."
"Chote, why? Because you are not a human?"
"Chote, neither she is. You have married to her and she is no more ahuman, she is half human and half shuaider (A person who belonged to the magic world.) She loves you why don't you see?!"
"I don't..."
Arnav was about to say something but before he could complete his sentence he stood up his chair and Anjali too.
"Khushi, where are you going?" Anjali asked.
"Khushi!" Arnav said and went to her, who was coming downstairs with her bag pack.
Khushi looked at Anjali and said, "Anjali di, I think it will be better for me to just to leave from here. My presence here would only create complications."
"Khushi, now you too? You are chote's wife and you can't leave!"
"I am sorry, di, but what's the point if I am not considered as one."
Arnav so wanted to protest but something was stopping him. Howbeit, there was a tight ball inside his chest that was telling him to stop Khushi.
"I am sorry, Anjali, di. But I can't stay. I have a family and they need me."
"Chote, why just you don't say anything to her?"
Arnav just turned his back and said, "If she really wants to go then I am not stopping her."
"Okay, Khushi, you should really go. You are right if you will not be considered as a wife then what's the use of staying here? I book a hotel room for you, and as Nani comes I will tell you how to free from this marriage. You deserves much better man, who will actually love and take care of you. Let's go, Khushi!"
Arnav turned and saw Anjali took away Khushi.
He raised his hand to stop them but no voice came out of his throat.
As the distance between them increased Arnav's heart beat slowed down.
"How could he just let her go?" he thought. He had made her in every way, they were one now and if he would just let her go it would be cruel.
However, there was a voice in him that was telling him that he should let her go, but his heart had another decision that it had already made.
He ran and saw Khushi was about to sit in the car. He yelled her name and ran to her. Anjali who had her back towards him winked at Khushi.
"Di, she can stay in the guest house," Arnav said. Khushi's as well as Anjali's face fell.
"Driver put this bag pack in the car trunk and drop Khushi madam at the Hotel paradise."
"Di, please!"
"Khushi, sit in the car."
Arnav hadn't known until now that he was hurting Khushi purposefully.
Khushi's innocent chocolate eyes had tears in them, but she concealed them.
"Driver stop, take the luggage inside the house. Di, Khushi would stay with us!"
"Driver stop and put the luggage back in the car."
Driver stopped.
"Di, what now? I have agreed that she will stay with us."
"We are getting late, Khushi!"
"Alright, she will stay in my room with me as my wife."
Anjali without a word went inside the house.
"Khushi," he said but Khushi didn't hear anything and she went inside the house too.
Arnav shut his eyes, because he knew now he had to apologies to two ladies knowing very well that he purposefully hurt both of them.
***
At the dinner table.
Anjali and Arnav were the only one who had come for the dinner. Arnav looked around and when he knew that Khushi was neither in the kitchen so she must be in her room.
"Di, where is Khushi? I mean isn't she going to eat?"
"No, she is not hungry!"
"But di she hasn't eaten since morning!"
"I wonder, why do you care?"
"Di, what's wrong with you? Why are you behaving like that with me?"
"I am 100% sure you know the reason behind it! Can you please stop asking questions and eat? I am hungry!"
"Mary!" Anjali said and stopped Mary who was passing by.
"When we are done throw the rest of the food in the garbage, because no one will eating it."
"Wait di, Khushi...She hasn't eaten her food and never before food was thrown away in this house."
"Now it would be..." she said to Arnav. "Mary, from now onwards food only be made for us two, I mean Arnav and me. And of course for you guys too, Khushi can make her own food and eat whatever she wants."
"Yes, Anjali, baby, as you say!" Mary said and left.
"Now what has happened to you, Anjali di? An hour ago you was with Khushi now you are acting as you don't even care about her."
"Chote, I am your sister, okay! Not that Khushi's. I am with you. I know you don't care about Khushi so neither do I! Who is she by the way to us? She is just your PA...yes, she is currently your wife but once you free yourself it will be all fine. By the way, I really don't like her," Anjali said words with the hope that might work on Arnav and realize Khushi's importance.
"In a week this marriage will break and who cares who is after Khushi's life! Quite some times she was attacked by someone and we saved her. But we can't be always be with her. She is such a burden on us!"
Arnav stood all of sudden and thumped his hand on the table. "What's wrong with you di? I can't believe it's really you who is saying such words. Khushi is not a burden on anyone, to save her life is my responsibility because she is my wife now. And no I don't want to end this marriage."
"Now what had happened to you? Weren't you the one who wanted to set yourself free?"
"No, the only reason I wanted to end this marriage was because Khushi would not understand who I am and you are. We are just not normal humans."
"Chote no, the only reason is you won't let her come into your life is you fear that like Lavanya, Khushi will leave you too. But at least give her the chance. You are bringing your past in your present. You are bringing Lavanya and comparing her with Khushi. I had said you before too that Khushi loves you and you are doing the mistake that Lavanya did. You are ignoring the feelings that Khushi has for you. And not only that but you don't love Lavanya either but Khushi. The concern and love I see in your eyes for Khushi is something I never saw in your eyes for Lavanya."
"It's not like that, Di!"
"Well, ignore it. As I said leave Khushi and let her die!"
Arnav was jerked away from his ego and now that really hurt him. He looked down in his plate.
"But may be I am just making this things up in my head. You don't care when she is hurt; neither you care she is in her room crying. She is stupid who is wasting her tears for you. You actually don't deserve her."
Arnav's chair scraped back and he rushed to his room.
Anjali was shaking her head and she finally took a sigh of relief as she was finally able to knock sense in her brother's head.
"Let's go, Anjali, let's just leave these love birds alone."
***
Arnav softly knocked on the door, but the door was already and it opened slightly. Arnav stepped into the dark room. Before switching on the lights he could tell Khushi was sitting on the floor, her head resting on her arms that rested on her knees.
He switched on the dim light and his
assumptions were right, Khushi had her head down.
Even though he knew Khushi had idea he was in the room but she made no movement.
"Khushi," he said.
Hearing Arnav calls, Khushi's head raised up. She had fallen asleep.
"You alright?" he asked.
"Yes," she said. "I am sorry I slept. You can sleep I will sleep in my usual room."
"No, it's alright," he said. "You may sleep here in this room."
"No need of that," she sounded little angry. "I will sleep in my room. You don't have to take tension."
As she had made her way towards the room, Arnav stood in her way. "I am sorry," he said. "Sorry for what I did to you."
"Why are you sorry, Arnav ji? You didn't do anything wrong. You just said what was really in your heart."
"No, not that. I mean I am sorry for that too. But crossing my limits to save you!"
Khushi looked deep into his blue eyes, "We already had a discussion over it."
"But you didn't say if you forgave me. I know girl like would die if any one tried to take your self dignity."
"No, it didn't hurt me," she screamed. "What really hurt me was just like any other guy you tried to dump me! You made love to me no took advantage of me and said it was to save me."
"No, Khushi I didn't take advantage of you, please believe me. In my dream I can't even think of hurting any woman in such a way. I knew you were close to death when I entered in the room. The only thing I knew was I had to get you out of that zone. I was scared. This is the first responsibility of any husband to save his wife from any harm and do whatever he could do."
"Yes, you did it, you fulfilled the responsibility but later what you said? That you don't love me but your GF, Lavanya. What is really in your mind? Why did you do that? Why you wanted to dump me? And leave me after knowing you made love to me."
Arnav knew he was at the fault and the wise thing to do was to accept it. "I am sorry, Khushi. I was scared you yourself will leave me when you would come to know that I r*..."
"For god sake stop using the word, r*pe," Khushi said in disgust. "If you are giving an act that was done in innocent and with a good purpose than what shall other people say?
"Did you really take advantage of me?"
"No, Khushi. I didn't take advantage of you, I did it because I love you too, damn it!" I couldn't see you in pain. Over the course of time I have realized that you are the only girl that I actually cared for."
"Then why did you say you don't care about my feelings, and you love your GF, Lavnaya?"
"No, I don't and neither she loves me. We had ended our relationship and it was a mutual agreement. You don't know whom I am. And my family. We don't even belong to this world. For some reason I am cursed. I know that. Lavanaya didn't leave me, but I left her, it was for her own good. If she had married me her life would have been in danger. And same it was with you. I not only married you but made you mine in every way."
Now Arnav's behaviour was crystal clear. She wasn't aware that she knew he was cursed, but he didn't know she was the one too who was cursed too.
"I feel bad for Lavanya, but she has learnt to move on. However, with you I crossed all the limits. The only way I could have freed you was creating hatred in your heart for me.
"But no I wasn't going to dump you, Khushi. My intentions weren't that. I didn't even know that I will make you think this way. I am really sorry, Khushi," he said and fell on his knees in front of Khushi, who herself was in tears. She too were on her knees. Arnav immediately hugged and cried in her arms.
Rain fell harder and lightening thundered in the clouds, flowers danced in the rain as winds howled softly.
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"I love you, Arnav ji!" she said.
"I love you too, Khushi," he mused. Khushi smiled at him with tears in her eyes. He kissed her face madly and again hugged her tightly.
As he slightly pulled himself back he kissed her cheek...She smiled through her tears.
Arnav then slowly kissed away the tears that flowed down her cheeks and kissed deeply her eyes.
"I am sorry for the tears that I have brought up in your eyes, Khushi. You can give me any punishment for it. I will happily accept it."
She shook her head and had already forgiven him because she was aware he wasn't at all aware that he loved her so much than he thinks he does already.
Arnav was waiting for her to speak but he was lost in those beautiful eyes and her face. Most importantly her pink soft lips that were trying to find words to say.
He closed the distance between them and lightly placed his lips on her.
He felt Khushi shaken up as she felt shivers running down her spine.
His hold on her shoulders tightened as the kiss slowly deepened.
She had no idea how to kiss, but she just followed Arnav. Arnav could tell too she was never kissed by anyone and there was a sense of pride in him. His heart swelled in happiness.
He bit her lower lip to have access to her mouth.
Their breaths echoed in the room. The pitter patter of the rain water added the euro of romance around.
Surroundings were cold due to the rain, but Arnav and Khushi's body was warm as the passions of want hit them.
Arnav's hand moved up her shoulder to her neck than it finally cupped either side of her head.
He entered his tongue inside her sweet mouth and explored every nook of it.
Khushi was in the world that was full of heated passion, her body was flying in the air.
Butterflies in her stomach fluttered dangerously and she felt as she was on a roller coaster ride.
She wanted to breathe but to keep the kiss on going felt more than anything else important.
Arnav's deep growls deepened and Khushi's moans was a sweet melody.
Arnav only left her lips and kissed her chin then moved down to the throat. He sucked on her skin. His hot breath was warm against her skin and it made her crazy. He kissed her shoulder and slowly and passionately sucked the soft skin leaving the red marks. Occasionally, admiring his work.
The soft brown rug underneath was more comfortable for them than anything else at the moment.
Arnav opened the little clip that held Khushi's hair in a bun.
Her hair opened free without any help needed.
He loved the sent of her shampoo. Sandal wood, he guessed.
He put his hand under her neck and carefully laid her down on the floor.
Khushi was nervous but her mind was only focusing on Arnav and what really he might do next.
He himself laid down beside her. Khushi's cheek brightened in anticipation. Now no longer she could look at him. She turned her back to him.
Arnav smiled.
He moved her long hair and unveiled her back.
He teared down the zip of her blouse. She instantly arched her back.
Her smooth milky skin made him so want to touch it.
He ran back of his hand down her back and she only shivered. Her anklets tinkled as her legs tangled.
Khushi's breathing was out of her control.
Arnav loved the response she was giving to him.
In need more he pressed his rough lips against her back.
Khushi clenched the rug with her hand. And moaned.
In shyness she again turned.
Her loose hanging blouse was taken off her chest.
Arnav was about to make his another move when Khushi immediately got up as she no longer able to take his torture and covered her bare chest.
Arnav carelessly threw her blouse on the bed and stood up. As he walked towards her he removed his shirt. Khushi tried to wrap her pallu, but Arnav didn't give her any chance.
He pushed her back against the wall and slammed his lips on her neck.
"Arnav ji, it's raining!" she said between moans.
"I know," he said in between of kissing her chest. The other word she was going to say when he bit her shoulder.
"Oh..." a deep unladylike moan left her mouth. Her knees were giving in.
Arnav's hard rod was pressing hard against her private part.
Her juices immediately broke free. And she was completely wet.
Arnav's hands were removing her sari as it fell off down her legs.
He took her n*pples in his mouth.
"Don't...do...Aaahhh...Arnav...Oh god!"
She sucked in the harsh breath of air and clenched her own hair.
He bit it hardly and she screamed...He later pinched her dark pebbles, to ease the pain he sucked on them softly.
He know she was ready, he removed her petticoat then her underwear that hung around her knees.
With the force he went in and made love to her. Khushi had her hand in her mouth to stop herself from screaming.
If it wasn't Arnav's body hardly pressing against her the wall she would have fallen.
"Are you ready?" he asked. When he felt her tightening around him.
She nodded. Arnav picked her up and wrapped her
legs around his waist.
"Yes..." She merely said.
They both cum together and Khushi's orgasm that hit her was way to intolerable than their first time.
"I love you, Khushi!"
"Me too!" she said and her head fell on his shoulder.
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***
"This can't happen!" Sheetal screamed.
"I am sorry, Sheetal, it's all over."
"No, it's not over. My years of hard work to get Arnav can't go waste. I want him. This b*tch Khushi cannot ruin anything.
"If you bas***d, Shyam, good for nothing couldn't able to kill her you should have snatched that locket away from her.
"Sheetal, it was more than enough for me to get near her. If you now say to touch that locket I couldn't have," Shyam said.
"I don't understand why the f*ck I made you."
"You could kill me now too but don't forget that last time it was only me who was successful in killing Khushi."
"I have made you ten folds stronger than before you scoundrel. But you ruined everything."
"Sheetal, accept it or not you are done."
"Shut up, you moron. Enough of me using everything to kill that b*tch Khushi. Now I myself would go and kill her and make Arnav mine.
"Enough of hide and seek."
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Two months later!
Arnav and Khushi were now leading a happy life together. Every moment brought in more and more love in their lives.
Now they were completely heart and soul of each other. Talking about brighter side Arnav now some how was remembering his past. That actually happened due to their bonding and weakening of Sheetal's spell.
That made Sheetal quite worried.
Now Arnav and Khushi was so deeply connected her job to get Arnav back had only become harder and harder for Sheetal. But over the last 3000 Litem (Years) she had learnt to act cleverly and she knew she wasn't going to let go of Arnav this easily.
Whom she was actually going to use now? Over the 2 months of period the only way she was able to find to get out of the mirare was being in a someone's body.
Whose body though. One name
that popped in her mind was "Lavanaya."
Being in Lavnaya's body meant taking over the advantage and finding a place in Arnav's house.
Sheetal laughed as she could see her victory in the air...Using Lavanya she would kill Khushi, and when she herself would give Khushi a death there would be an end to Arnav and Khushi's love story.
"Chote, what has happened to Khushi?" Anjali asked. "Did you hurt her than more you should have?"
"Di, I have hurt more than that..."
"Why? What has happened to you? Why you just don't tell her that you love her?"
"Because I don't love her," he said. "More than that I just can't love her. You know why I just can't."
"Chote, why? Because you are not a human?"
"Chote, neither she is. You have married to her and she is no more ahuman, she is half human and half shuaider (A person who belonged to the magic world.) She loves you why don't you see?!"
"I don't..."
Arnav was about to say something but before he could complete his sentence he stood up his chair and Anjali too.
"Khushi, where are you going?" Anjali asked.
"Khushi!" Arnav said and went to her, who was coming downstairs with her bag pack.
Khushi looked at Anjali and said, "Anjali di, I think it will be better for me to just to leave from here. My presence here would only create complications."
"Khushi, now you too? You are chote's wife and you can't leave!"
"I am sorry, di, but what's the point if I am not considered as one."
Arnav so wanted to protest but something was stopping him. Howbeit, there was a tight ball inside his chest that was telling him to stop Khushi.
"I am sorry, Anjali, di. But I can't stay. I have a family and they need me."
"Chote, why just you don't say anything to her?"
Arnav just turned his back and said, "If she really wants to go then I am not stopping her."
"Okay, Khushi, you should really go. You are right if you will not be considered as a wife then what's the use of staying here? I book a hotel room for you, and as Nani comes I will tell you how to free from this marriage. You deserves much better man, who will actually love and take care of you. Let's go, Khushi!"
Arnav turned and saw Anjali took away Khushi.
He raised his hand to stop them but no voice came out of his throat.
As the distance between them increased Arnav's heart beat slowed down.
"How could he just let her go?" he thought. He had made her in every way, they were one now and if he would just let her go it would be cruel.
However, there was a voice in him that was telling him that he should let her go, but his heart had another decision that it had already made.
He ran and saw Khushi was about to sit in the car. He yelled her name and ran to her. Anjali who had her back towards him winked at Khushi.
"Di, she can stay in the guest house," Arnav said. Khushi's as well as Anjali's face fell.
"Driver put this bag pack in the car trunk and drop Khushi madam at the Hotel paradise."
"Di, please!"
"Khushi, sit in the car."
Arnav hadn't known until now that he was hurting Khushi purposefully.
Khushi's innocent chocolate eyes had tears in them, but she concealed them.
"Driver stop, take the luggage inside the house. Di, Khushi would stay with us!"
"Driver stop and put the luggage back in the car."
Driver stopped.
"Di, what now? I have agreed that she will stay with us."
"We are getting late, Khushi!"
"Alright, she will stay in my room with me as my wife."
Anjali without a word went inside the house.
"Khushi," he said but Khushi didn't hear anything and she went inside the house too.
Arnav shut his eyes, because he knew now he had to apologies to two ladies knowing very well that he purposefully hurt both of them.
***
At the dinner table.
Anjali and Arnav were the only one who had come for the dinner. Arnav looked around and when he knew that Khushi was neither in the kitchen so she must be in her room.
"Di, where is Khushi? I mean isn't she going to eat?"
"No, she is not hungry!"
"But di she hasn't eaten since morning!"
"I wonder, why do you care?"
"Di, what's wrong with you? Why are you behaving like that with me?"
"I am 100% sure you know the reason behind it! Can you please stop asking questions and eat? I am hungry!"
"Mary!" Anjali said and stopped Mary who was passing by.
"When we are done throw the rest of the food in the garbage, because no one will eating it."
"Wait di, Khushi...She hasn't eaten her food and never before food was thrown away in this house."
"Now it would be..." she said to Arnav. "Mary, from now onwards food only be made for us two, I mean Arnav and me. And of course for you guys too, Khushi can make her own food and eat whatever she wants."
"Yes, Anjali, baby, as you say!" Mary said and left.
"Now what has happened to you, Anjali di? An hour ago you was with Khushi now you are acting as you don't even care about her."
"Chote, I am your sister, okay! Not that Khushi's. I am with you. I know you don't care about Khushi so neither do I! Who is she by the way to us? She is just your PA...yes, she is currently your wife but once you free yourself it will be all fine. By the way, I really don't like her," Anjali said words with the hope that might work on Arnav and realize Khushi's importance.
"In a week this marriage will break and who cares who is after Khushi's life! Quite some times she was attacked by someone and we saved her. But we can't be always be with her. She is such a burden on us!"
Arnav stood all of sudden and thumped his hand on the table. "What's wrong with you di? I can't believe it's really you who is saying such words. Khushi is not a burden on anyone, to save her life is my responsibility because she is my wife now. And no I don't want to end this marriage."
"Now what had happened to you? Weren't you the one who wanted to set yourself free?"
"No, the only reason I wanted to end this marriage was because Khushi would not understand who I am and you are. We are just not normal humans."
"Chote no, the only reason is you won't let her come into your life is you fear that like Lavanya, Khushi will leave you too. But at least give her the chance. You are bringing your past in your present. You are bringing Lavanya and comparing her with Khushi. I had said you before too that Khushi loves you and you are doing the mistake that Lavanya did. You are ignoring the feelings that Khushi has for you. And not only that but you don't love Lavanya either but Khushi. The concern and love I see in your eyes for Khushi is something I never saw in your eyes for Lavanya."
"It's not like that, Di!"
"Well, ignore it. As I said leave Khushi and let her die!"
Arnav was jerked away from his ego and now that really hurt him. He looked down in his plate.
"But may be I am just making this things up in my head. You don't care when she is hurt; neither you care she is in her room crying. She is stupid who is wasting her tears for you. You actually don't deserve her."
Arnav's chair scraped back and he rushed to his room.
Anjali was shaking her head and she finally took a sigh of relief as she was finally able to knock sense in her brother's head.
"Let's go, Anjali, let's just leave these love birds alone."
***
Arnav softly knocked on the door, but the door was already and it opened slightly. Arnav stepped into the dark room. Before switching on the lights he could tell Khushi was sitting on the floor, her head resting on her arms that rested on her knees.
He switched on the dim light and his
assumptions were right, Khushi had her head down.
Even though he knew Khushi had idea he was in the room but she made no movement.
"Khushi," he said.
Hearing Arnav calls, Khushi's head raised up. She had fallen asleep.
"You alright?" he asked.
"Yes," she said. "I am sorry I slept. You can sleep I will sleep in my usual room."
"No, it's alright," he said. "You may sleep here in this room."
"No need of that," she sounded little angry. "I will sleep in my room. You don't have to take tension."
As she had made her way towards the room, Arnav stood in her way. "I am sorry," he said. "Sorry for what I did to you."
"Why are you sorry, Arnav ji? You didn't do anything wrong. You just said what was really in your heart."
"No, not that. I mean I am sorry for that too. But crossing my limits to save you!"
Khushi looked deep into his blue eyes, "We already had a discussion over it."
"But you didn't say if you forgave me. I know girl like would die if any one tried to take your self dignity."
"No, it didn't hurt me," she screamed. "What really hurt me was just like any other guy you tried to dump me! You made love to me no took advantage of me and said it was to save me."
"No, Khushi I didn't take advantage of you, please believe me. In my dream I can't even think of hurting any woman in such a way. I knew you were close to death when I entered in the room. The only thing I knew was I had to get you out of that zone. I was scared. This is the first responsibility of any husband to save his wife from any harm and do whatever he could do."
"Yes, you did it, you fulfilled the responsibility but later what you said? That you don't love me but your GF, Lavanya. What is really in your mind? Why did you do that? Why you wanted to dump me? And leave me after knowing you made love to me."
Arnav knew he was at the fault and the wise thing to do was to accept it. "I am sorry, Khushi. I was scared you yourself will leave me when you would come to know that I r*..."
"For god sake stop using the word, r*pe," Khushi said in disgust. "If you are giving an act that was done in innocent and with a good purpose than what shall other people say?
"Did you really take advantage of me?"
"No, Khushi. I didn't take advantage of you, I did it because I love you too, damn it!" I couldn't see you in pain. Over the course of time I have realized that you are the only girl that I actually cared for."
"Then why did you say you don't care about my feelings, and you love your GF, Lavnaya?"
"No, I don't and neither she loves me. We had ended our relationship and it was a mutual agreement. You don't know whom I am. And my family. We don't even belong to this world. For some reason I am cursed. I know that. Lavanaya didn't leave me, but I left her, it was for her own good. If she had married me her life would have been in danger. And same it was with you. I not only married you but made you mine in every way."
Now Arnav's behaviour was crystal clear. She wasn't aware that she knew he was cursed, but he didn't know she was the one too who was cursed too.
"I feel bad for Lavanya, but she has learnt to move on. However, with you I crossed all the limits. The only way I could have freed you was creating hatred in your heart for me.
"But no I wasn't going to dump you, Khushi. My intentions weren't that. I didn't even know that I will make you think this way. I am really sorry, Khushi," he said and fell on his knees in front of Khushi, who herself was in tears. She too were on her knees. Arnav immediately hugged and cried in her arms.
Rain fell harder and lightening thundered in the clouds, flowers danced in the rain as winds howled softly.
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"I love you, Arnav ji!" she said.
"I love you too, Khushi," he mused. Khushi smiled at him with tears in her eyes. He kissed her face madly and again hugged her tightly.
As he slightly pulled himself back he kissed her cheek...She smiled through her tears.
Arnav then slowly kissed away the tears that flowed down her cheeks and kissed deeply her eyes.
"I am sorry for the tears that I have brought up in your eyes, Khushi. You can give me any punishment for it. I will happily accept it."
She shook her head and had already forgiven him because she was aware he wasn't at all aware that he loved her so much than he thinks he does already.
Arnav was waiting for her to speak but he was lost in those beautiful eyes and her face. Most importantly her pink soft lips that were trying to find words to say.
He closed the distance between them and lightly placed his lips on her.
He felt Khushi shaken up as she felt shivers running down her spine.
His hold on her shoulders tightened as the kiss slowly deepened.
She had no idea how to kiss, but she just followed Arnav. Arnav could tell too she was never kissed by anyone and there was a sense of pride in him. His heart swelled in happiness.
He bit her lower lip to have access to her mouth.
Their breaths echoed in the room. The pitter patter of the rain water added the euro of romance around.
Surroundings were cold due to the rain, but Arnav and Khushi's body was warm as the passions of want hit them.
Arnav's hand moved up her shoulder to her neck than it finally cupped either side of her head.
He entered his tongue inside her sweet mouth and explored every nook of it.
Khushi was in the world that was full of heated passion, her body was flying in the air.
Butterflies in her stomach fluttered dangerously and she felt as she was on a roller coaster ride.
She wanted to breathe but to keep the kiss on going felt more than anything else important.
Arnav's deep growls deepened and Khushi's moans was a sweet melody.
Arnav only left her lips and kissed her chin then moved down to the throat. He sucked on her skin. His hot breath was warm against her skin and it made her crazy. He kissed her shoulder and slowly and passionately sucked the soft skin leaving the red marks. Occasionally, admiring his work.
The soft brown rug underneath was more comfortable for them than anything else at the moment.
Arnav opened the little clip that held Khushi's hair in a bun.
Her hair opened free without any help needed.
He loved the sent of her shampoo. Sandal wood, he guessed.
He put his hand under her neck and carefully laid her down on the floor.
Khushi was nervous but her mind was only focusing on Arnav and what really he might do next.
He himself laid down beside her. Khushi's cheek brightened in anticipation. Now no longer she could look at him. She turned her back to him.
Arnav smiled.
He moved her long hair and unveiled her back.
He teared down the zip of her blouse. She instantly arched her back.
Her smooth milky skin made him so want to touch it.
He ran back of his hand down her back and she only shivered. Her anklets tinkled as her legs tangled.
Khushi's breathing was out of her control.
Arnav loved the response she was giving to him.
In need more he pressed his rough lips against her back.
Khushi clenched the rug with her hand. And moaned.
In shyness she again turned.
Her loose hanging blouse was taken off her chest.
Arnav was about to make his another move when Khushi immediately got up as she no longer able to take his torture and covered her bare chest.
Arnav carelessly threw her blouse on the bed and stood up. As he walked towards her he removed his shirt. Khushi tried to wrap her pallu, but Arnav didn't give her any chance.
He pushed her back against the wall and slammed his lips on her neck.
"Arnav ji, it's raining!" she said between moans.
"I know," he said in between of kissing her chest. The other word she was going to say when he bit her shoulder.
"Oh..." a deep unladylike moan left her mouth. Her knees were giving in.
Arnav's hard rod was pressing hard against her private part.
Her juices immediately broke free. And she was completely wet.
Arnav's hands were removing her sari as it fell off down her legs.
He took her n*pples in his mouth.
"Don't...do...Aaahhh...Arnav...Oh god!"
She sucked in the harsh breath of air and clenched her own hair.
He bit it hardly and she screamed...He later pinched her dark pebbles, to ease the pain he sucked on them softly.
He know she was ready, he removed her petticoat then her underwear that hung around her knees.
With the force he went in and made love to her. Khushi had her hand in her mouth to stop herself from screaming.
If it wasn't Arnav's body hardly pressing against her the wall she would have fallen.
"Are you ready?" he asked. When he felt her tightening around him.
She nodded. Arnav picked her up and wrapped her
legs around his waist.
"Yes..." She merely said.
They both cum together and Khushi's orgasm that hit her was way to intolerable than their first time.
"I love you, Khushi!"
"Me too!" she said and her head fell on his shoulder.
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***
"This can't happen!" Sheetal screamed.
"I am sorry, Sheetal, it's all over."
"No, it's not over. My years of hard work to get Arnav can't go waste. I want him. This b*tch Khushi cannot ruin anything.
"If you bas***d, Shyam, good for nothing couldn't able to kill her you should have snatched that locket away from her.
"Sheetal, it was more than enough for me to get near her. If you now say to touch that locket I couldn't have," Shyam said.
"I don't understand why the f*ck I made you."
"You could kill me now too but don't forget that last time it was only me who was successful in killing Khushi."
"I have made you ten folds stronger than before you scoundrel. But you ruined everything."
"Sheetal, accept it or not you are done."
"Shut up, you moron. Enough of me using everything to kill that b*tch Khushi. Now I myself would go and kill her and make Arnav mine.
"Enough of hide and seek."
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Two months later!
Arnav and Khushi were now leading a happy life together. Every moment brought in more and more love in their lives.
Now they were completely heart and soul of each other. Talking about brighter side Arnav now some how was remembering his past. That actually happened due to their bonding and weakening of Sheetal's spell.
That made Sheetal quite worried.
Now Arnav and Khushi was so deeply connected her job to get Arnav back had only become harder and harder for Sheetal. But over the last 3000 Litem (Years) she had learnt to act cleverly and she knew she wasn't going to let go of Arnav this easily.
Whom she was actually going to use now? Over the 2 months of period the only way she was able to find to get out of the mirare was being in a someone's body.
Whose body though. One name
that popped in her mind was "Lavanaya."
Being in Lavnaya's body meant taking over the advantage and finding a place in Arnav's house.
Sheetal laughed as she could see her victory in the air...Using Lavanya she would kill Khushi, and when she herself would give Khushi a death there would be an end to Arnav and Khushi's love story.
Cursed Love chapter 12
CH 12
Arnav came into the room and asked," where is Nani ji?"
"She has gone," Khushi said.
Khushi answered him casually, he wasn't sure, why.
That he would ask Nani himself, he thought. But more than that he was guilty and had to talk to Khushi.
He wasn't looking straight into her eyes, not sure how he would start a talk with her, still not sure after thinking for few minutes he just walked few steps to leave the room but stopped knowing that he had to talk to her, he took steps back and sat beside her on the bed.
"Uh...hmm, Khushi, I had to tell you that we are married because of the locket that I myself made you wear. I don't know how to explain this to you," he said.
Khushi listened to him but said nothing until she wanted to end the silence that was between them after Arnav had told him about their marriage.
"Arnav ji, nani ji said this locket was a sacred one. As you made me wear it, it bounded me and you together," she said but didn't mention at all that she knew everything now.
Neither she wanted to tell that she belonged to him in every way.
She moved forward and hugged him. Arnav was quite surprised. But what really shocked him was when Khushi said, "Arnav ji, I love you."
She was in tears. "I couldn't tell you this before, but I love you!" That "Before," was when he had said"because I love you!" Under negative circumstances she ended her life but today she had said what she really wanted to say to him, however, never said.
Arnav thought he was dreaming but the way Khushi tightly held him and sobbed in his arms told him he wasn't dreaming and it was a reality. And she had said three words to him that he wasn't expecting to here from her. An irony was in the last birth she wasn't able to realize how much he loved her...
"Arnav ji, I can't hide this from you, but the day you saved me from goons and then rescued me when I was about to come under the car and then later from that man who came to kill me in the hotel, you saved me from him if you weren't there I would have died that day, and today, when I was in pain you were there. Arnav ji, I don't know how, and I might sound nonsense, but believe me I love you.
"I also know that we don't even know each other properly, but Arnav ji, I don't know why but I have been always pulled towards you. I always ignored that feeling but now I longer can't.
"After this, if you chose to throw me out of your life, you may; but I will always love you."
Arnav first of all pulled her away and then asked, "What's wrong with you? I saved you because I just can't see anyone in pain. Don't you think this is too much, I mean your confession. I don't know what to say. You shouldn't love me. Also you should know that I love someone else. That girl left me, but it doesn't mean I have forgotten her. She still resides in my heart. If she left me that was because we had few misunderstandings, I have given my girl a time and once she and me settle the dispute we will be back together," he said.
"Please, for god sake, just keep ignoring these feelings. I am sorry to say but it would only hurt you and to me it would hardly matter. If I cared you it doesn't mean...I love you. You don't even exist for me except for the fact that when you are in pain it hurts me. However, I feel the same if anybody is hurt. You are just no different to me," he said.
"Also sorry to say I won't even care about the words you said to me. I was just shocked how you dared to say that you love me. I thought you were a shy girl."
Khushi thought she might just die the way he said that to him it doesn't even matter if she loves him.
"I am sorry but I don't regret but I said to you, Arnav ji," she said confidently looking straight into his blue eyes.
Yes, she didn't regret, but she was hurt beyond words even knowing the fact that she went overboard. However, she had told him that she loved him and she was quite assured herself that when Arnav would know who she was he would love her back equally.
"I hope what I said is something that you should understand. Sorry if it hurt you," he said. "I know you are my wife, but there exist a way that we can break this marriage."
He gave her a brief look and then turned on his heels and left.
"Break our marriage?" she said as sadness and pain engulfed her heart.
***
"Anjali di, I am going to Delhi, I have to crack a deal and then meet with foreign delegates."
"When shall you be back?" She asked.
"I will be back in a week."
"Hmm...don't you think you should stay back here and take care of your wife? Or take her along with you?" Anjali said as she looked through the book shelf in the library of RM that mostly had magic books and only visible to those who belonged to the mirare world.
"She isn't really my wife. I mean it all happened in ignorance. I don't even know what I was going to do. There is a way out. I can simply go through the laws of the mirare world and just free myself from this marriage."
Anjali sighed...
"Well, I didn't know you were this ignorant that you will simply go through the mirare rules and break this marriage. Really interesting," Anjali said as she took the book whose title read, "Bushaque el spelle'" ("Breaking the spells!")
"Di I can't marry a human!"
Anjali opened the book and started reading it.
"Shia el mare mira el Alymer!" (The secrets of the Alymer..." she had just started reading the first line when she was forced herself to look at him.
"You have already married a human and soulfully she is connected to you. Even if you set her...I mean set yourself free the damage that would do to her would be hard to fix. Marriage is not a thing that you bought it and later just returned back to the store because you didn't like it for something else.
"Accept it or not Khushi is your wife. As far as I know you won't do anything like divorcing her. Also, before leaving her for Lavanya accept the fact that you have found a girl who loves you not Lavanya whom you loved."
"Lavnaya too love me and most importantly she still loves me it's just the misunderstanding and we will defiantly clear it..."
"Yes, yes, you should have but there is no way now, Mr. Raizada. Akaash and NK had already done the work for what you were thinking of going to Delhi. Go and get ready, you are going to London for your honeymoon."
"What the heck?!"
"Mind your language, Mr. Raizada. You are talking to your sister so no such words that will cause me to force you to go."
"Anyway, don't you think you are actually forcing me?"
Anjali again sighed.
"I was expecting you to say sorry, but anyways, since you are hell bent you won't understand this way, I would go and talk to Rani ma (The grandma of Arnav and Anjali) she will surely find a way to deal with you."
"This is not a deal di. You can't force me. It's your mistake. If you hadn't asked to put that necklace in her neck without knowing it's actual meaning."
"Yes, it's my mistake too. But who was actually so worried to protect her from the evil?"
As Arnav and Anjali were busy quarrelling, In the room Khushi struggled as someone chained her legs and arms. And had wrapped a chain around her neck to suffocate her. It wasn't anybody else, but Shyam.
The blessing that Nani talked about was no longer on Khushi. Sheetal had every way to break the spell and the locket was no longer protecting Khushi from the evil.
With a crooked smile on his face Shyam.only tightened the iron chain around Khushi's neck. Happy because his attempt to kill Khushi was successful. She could hardly scream for help. As her windpipe was blocked and about to collapse.
If it wasn't Arnav's sixth sense with which he could sense the intruder around him, he wouldn't have stopped in the middle of the sentence that he was saying to Anjali all of sudden. And if it wasn't that Khushi was his soulmate he wouldn't have known what exactly was happening to her.
He ran at the speed of light from his study to his room.
Shyam could tell too that Arnav was coming he tried his best to kill Khushi, but since with the speed Arnav was coming he wasn't able to do anything. So he just freed her and vanished.
Even if Arnav had tried he wouldn't have done anything because Shyam was an air harder to see, and catch.
Anjali too ran after Arnav. The door of the Arnav room flew opened as Arnav entered the room. In split milliseconds Arnav had Khushi in his arms and had laid her on the bed.
"Khushi!" he jerked her body. "open your eyes."
His heart was in his throat as if pounded furiously.
"Khushi," he yelled. "Open your eyes, darn!"
He gritted his teeth in pain and shock seeing Khushi in fear.
Her breathing intimidated him. "Chote, what's wrong?"
"Di, go out of the room! I have to revive her!" he said and Anjali didn't wait and left the room.
***MATURE CONTENT***
Without thinking he removed her clothes and his own. And went on top of her. Her body was numb, he entered his groin inside her and pumped in and out.
No movement from her. He made his heart beat to reach at the pace of 500/second so that he could make Khushi's heart that was stopped, beat at least for 72/second. It had fallen lesser than that. He increased the pace if Khushi cum then only her heart would pump blood so that it could reach her brain and her brain could tell her that she needed oxygen.
He gave her the oxygen through CPR and at the same time kept on with the pumping his groin in and out.
"Khushi, show some movement," he yelled. He was out of breath. It wasn't abnormal for him to make himself beat his heart at such a pace.
Khushi's heart had only picked up by 10 or 12 beats and was at 52. But that was way more better than 40 beats/sec.
He actually started the love making so that he could bring in the feelings inside her.
He sucked on Khushi's neck. He tried to bit her skin too so that she could feel the pain, still no response.
He moved further down and sucked on her breasts. He pinched her nipples that were hard as stones. One sign that made his heart beat to slow down, because he was relieved that atleast her body was showing some signs, but he couldn't afford to do that. He again pumped his rod at much faster pace and hit her Gspot.
Then again he took her breast and sucked on her hard pebbles. His hand went inside her sex. His fingers did the work of his rod. He tried to hit her G-spot. That's when Khushi showed a movement, her hand moved.
Her heart beat was at 73/second. And the breath that was choked in her windpipe reached her lungs.
"Khushi, get up, get up, get up," he screamed. His fingers went deeper inside her s*x, the sweat streamed down his body.
He took out his finger and sucked her breast. He had to act way more faster then he already was. Even though what ever he tried happened in exactly one minute. That's how fast he was. And that was just the time that he had to bring Khushi's almost dead body back to life.
As Arnav's pleas hit Khushi's ear, and she could feel the pleasure that she didn't know ever existed inside her body. She got so scared thinking it was Shyam.
"No, no, no!" she screamed and tried to force Arnav away.
But hardly she could move. As her eyes flew open and she was about to cum, she froze. She found it wasn't Shyam but Arnav.
Arnav stopped movements as all of sudden he was scared but Khushi was at the borderline and hardly she could stop and she cum when Arnav released his juices inside her body without even knowing or thinking.
"Ahhh!" she moaned so loudly. "Aahh!" She inhaled air sharply as her brain begged for it.
Her head fell back, sweat rivered down her neck.
She raked his back with her manicured nails. Arnav was thrilled for what he had done. Even though he felt his back burn probably the first time he felt the physical pain.
However, Khushi was in the heavens. After every second orgasm hit her and she was breathless, her heart beat was over 140/sec.
***SAFE TO READ AHEAD***
Arnav realized his mistake and went out of her body and then out of the bed. Guilt was at the par. He felt he had r*ped her. Even though he knew she was his wife and it was his right to save her from dying.
More than that he didn't realize his surroundings were completely messy. Everything was shaking.
As the whole place had been flooded or there was a tornado at that place.
He saw the wall of his room had cracked.
The roof was shaking. He immediately sucked energy out of Khushi's body to make her sleep and dressed her and then himself. It didn't take him much time and he carried Khushi and rushed out of the room. The matter was saving Khushi.
As soon as they were out of the room, the wall and the roof of the room fell and Arnav's room shattered. But then he saw under his feet the floor had started cracking. Anjali was screaming to Arnav to make his way out of the RM. A pillar fell and it fell on Arnav's back. But he shielded Khushi.
He shoved the pillar back and ran. As he started moving forward the roofs of the RM started falling behind and was shaking as there was an earthquake.
Khushi was in his arms and the white dress she was wearing had red marks. That was Khushi's blood. Arnav knew he had been really hard on her. Guilt was inside his heart but he focused on getting himself and Khushi out of the RM before he had gotten Khushi killed.
He increased his pace. The water pipes broke and the whole RM was flooded with water.
One wave of water hit both Arnav and Khushi. And they were carried away with the current. Khushi's head hit the hard surface. It had started bleeding already and it was too much.
Arnav feared she would loss quite a lot of blood. Luckily they were in the living room and only few paces away to make their way out of the house.
Arnav swam faster as she could and meanwhile, Anjali tried to control the water flow. She sealed the water pipes. But water was violent.
Anjali used all her powers and was finally able to made everything still. As first she was literally stopped.
Arnav made his way out of the living room to outside and Anjali followed. As they were outside Anjali let everything moving that before she had set put.
It was hurtful to see but whole RM was destroyed as it fell completely. That was not something to worry about though, they would have built it, but Khushi's life wouldn't have returned back.
"Chote, focus on Khushi. I see if it was only RM or the other places of RM has also been destroyed. If it's only RM than we have to build it as nothing has happened. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to explain anything to the world."
Arnav nodded and torn his shirt and tied around Khushi's forehead. He shortly got up and fixed RM and didn't even wait for Anjali to come. Thankfully, RM was in a place where hardly came anyone and trees around it made harder to see if there was any destruction.
"It was an earthquake but this much destruction wasn't made anywhere else!" Anjali said as she came.
"Was it really natural?" Arnav asked.
"Doesn't looks like! Don't you worry about that I find out what really happened. But Khushi, how is she? Did she get really hurt?"
"Yes, I have made her sleep so that she doesn't get scared."
"Chote, admit that you love her!" Anjali said and went inside the RM to see if anything else needed to be fixed.
Arnav looked at Khushi. He couldn't tell if the care and hurt and the pain he felt when Khushi was hurt was because he loved her or it was casual that he thinks of.
Also, he had went a step ahead and against himself, he had made love no r*ped her, that's what he thought.
If he wanted he could have made Khushi forgotten by deleting the memory of the past ten minutes. That truly would have been mean and wrong of him.
Last thing he knew he had to face Khushi's hatred. Because a girl like her would admit she loves him but not let him do what he did to her, even though it meant that was the last thing he had on his mind to save her.
***
"Is she fine?" Arnav asked the healer that was called from the mirare.
"She would be fine! I have injected the medicine inside her body, in few oets (minutes) she will be fine."
Even the doctor from mirare wanted to say something but she kept mum.
"Now I should be going if you need help call me again!"
"Thank you for coming!"
"You are welcome!"
***
Arnav paced back and forth, he was angry at himself and then he was afraid. He was in turmoil he wanted to delete Khushi's memory. But he held himself. He knew he couldn't do that.
He just can't, he told himself.
His train of thoughts fell apart when he saw Khushi reviving. She had held her aching forehead and moaned in pain.
"Khushi, you should be resting please lay down!"
She didn't hear him and sat down on the bed. She looked at him when she remembered what he did, a lines had formed on her forehead.
"Khushi, please don't cry! I can explain things to you, please don't be mad either, I did everything to save you. It was the only way I could have saved you. Khushi, please don't misunderstand me. I know I shouldn't have done that against your will but Khushi I had to save you. You were dying. But I was your husband and as a husband I did what I could have done to save you. I know you would feel I have...I...have...I have r*ped you, but I wanted to save you Khushi!"
"Why did you really want to save me?" she screamed. "Why did you think you had to made love to me to save me?"
Arnav couldn't feel any better when she used "made love," than "rape."
"You would have already left me. Me dying and leaving you for forever, what else better it would have been than that. First you wanted to throw me out of your life and now you had a perfect chance why didn't you let me just die?...It's way more better than living a life without you."
Even Khushi was aware that if she would have died Arnav would have died too, but still she asked him so that she could know what exactly he wanted.
He crossed all his limits to save her that showed he loved her and he could go to any extent to save her.
"Just go from here," she screamed and waited for no more reasons that she wanted to hear. She was hurt beyond measures.
"Please, Khushi, I am sorry, please don't be angry. Be calm. Your body need rest."
"Why do you care?" she yelled. Probably louder than she ever had.
No words came from Arnav's mouth. His silence wouldn't have interpreted.
"You just go from here, Arnav ji, just go!"
"Khushi..."
"I said go!"
Arnav left even though he didn't want to leave.
As soon as Arnav left Khushi let her tears flood down her cheeks. More than anything she was hurt for the fact that Arnav didn't love her, even when she knew the answer to why!
Arnav heard her sobs and couldn't able to held himself back and rushed back in the room.
Seeing Khushi in tears his heart cried. He stood there for a while but the other moment he went to her and immediately lend her his shoulder. He hugged her tightly.
"I am sorry, Khushi. I didn't mean to hurt you. I can't explain anything to you. And I can't love you. It has nothing to do with you but the fact that I just can't."
Khushi was crying harder and that raked Arnav's heart. The words Khushi wanted to hear he didn't dare to mutter. He broke the hug and left. Leaving Khushi shattered more than she already was.
Arnav came into the room and asked," where is Nani ji?"
"She has gone," Khushi said.
Khushi answered him casually, he wasn't sure, why.
That he would ask Nani himself, he thought. But more than that he was guilty and had to talk to Khushi.
He wasn't looking straight into her eyes, not sure how he would start a talk with her, still not sure after thinking for few minutes he just walked few steps to leave the room but stopped knowing that he had to talk to her, he took steps back and sat beside her on the bed.
"Uh...hmm, Khushi, I had to tell you that we are married because of the locket that I myself made you wear. I don't know how to explain this to you," he said.
Khushi listened to him but said nothing until she wanted to end the silence that was between them after Arnav had told him about their marriage.
"Arnav ji, nani ji said this locket was a sacred one. As you made me wear it, it bounded me and you together," she said but didn't mention at all that she knew everything now.
Neither she wanted to tell that she belonged to him in every way.
She moved forward and hugged him. Arnav was quite surprised. But what really shocked him was when Khushi said, "Arnav ji, I love you."
She was in tears. "I couldn't tell you this before, but I love you!" That "Before," was when he had said"because I love you!" Under negative circumstances she ended her life but today she had said what she really wanted to say to him, however, never said.
Arnav thought he was dreaming but the way Khushi tightly held him and sobbed in his arms told him he wasn't dreaming and it was a reality. And she had said three words to him that he wasn't expecting to here from her. An irony was in the last birth she wasn't able to realize how much he loved her...
"Arnav ji, I can't hide this from you, but the day you saved me from goons and then rescued me when I was about to come under the car and then later from that man who came to kill me in the hotel, you saved me from him if you weren't there I would have died that day, and today, when I was in pain you were there. Arnav ji, I don't know how, and I might sound nonsense, but believe me I love you.
"I also know that we don't even know each other properly, but Arnav ji, I don't know why but I have been always pulled towards you. I always ignored that feeling but now I longer can't.
"After this, if you chose to throw me out of your life, you may; but I will always love you."
Arnav first of all pulled her away and then asked, "What's wrong with you? I saved you because I just can't see anyone in pain. Don't you think this is too much, I mean your confession. I don't know what to say. You shouldn't love me. Also you should know that I love someone else. That girl left me, but it doesn't mean I have forgotten her. She still resides in my heart. If she left me that was because we had few misunderstandings, I have given my girl a time and once she and me settle the dispute we will be back together," he said.
"Please, for god sake, just keep ignoring these feelings. I am sorry to say but it would only hurt you and to me it would hardly matter. If I cared you it doesn't mean...I love you. You don't even exist for me except for the fact that when you are in pain it hurts me. However, I feel the same if anybody is hurt. You are just no different to me," he said.
"Also sorry to say I won't even care about the words you said to me. I was just shocked how you dared to say that you love me. I thought you were a shy girl."
Khushi thought she might just die the way he said that to him it doesn't even matter if she loves him.
"I am sorry but I don't regret but I said to you, Arnav ji," she said confidently looking straight into his blue eyes.
Yes, she didn't regret, but she was hurt beyond words even knowing the fact that she went overboard. However, she had told him that she loved him and she was quite assured herself that when Arnav would know who she was he would love her back equally.
"I hope what I said is something that you should understand. Sorry if it hurt you," he said. "I know you are my wife, but there exist a way that we can break this marriage."
He gave her a brief look and then turned on his heels and left.
"Break our marriage?" she said as sadness and pain engulfed her heart.
***
"Anjali di, I am going to Delhi, I have to crack a deal and then meet with foreign delegates."
"When shall you be back?" She asked.
"I will be back in a week."
"Hmm...don't you think you should stay back here and take care of your wife? Or take her along with you?" Anjali said as she looked through the book shelf in the library of RM that mostly had magic books and only visible to those who belonged to the mirare world.
"She isn't really my wife. I mean it all happened in ignorance. I don't even know what I was going to do. There is a way out. I can simply go through the laws of the mirare world and just free myself from this marriage."
Anjali sighed...
"Well, I didn't know you were this ignorant that you will simply go through the mirare rules and break this marriage. Really interesting," Anjali said as she took the book whose title read, "Bushaque el spelle'" ("Breaking the spells!")
"Di I can't marry a human!"
Anjali opened the book and started reading it.
"Shia el mare mira el Alymer!" (The secrets of the Alymer..." she had just started reading the first line when she was forced herself to look at him.
"You have already married a human and soulfully she is connected to you. Even if you set her...I mean set yourself free the damage that would do to her would be hard to fix. Marriage is not a thing that you bought it and later just returned back to the store because you didn't like it for something else.
"Accept it or not Khushi is your wife. As far as I know you won't do anything like divorcing her. Also, before leaving her for Lavanya accept the fact that you have found a girl who loves you not Lavanya whom you loved."
"Lavnaya too love me and most importantly she still loves me it's just the misunderstanding and we will defiantly clear it..."
"Yes, yes, you should have but there is no way now, Mr. Raizada. Akaash and NK had already done the work for what you were thinking of going to Delhi. Go and get ready, you are going to London for your honeymoon."
"What the heck?!"
"Mind your language, Mr. Raizada. You are talking to your sister so no such words that will cause me to force you to go."
"Anyway, don't you think you are actually forcing me?"
Anjali again sighed.
"I was expecting you to say sorry, but anyways, since you are hell bent you won't understand this way, I would go and talk to Rani ma (The grandma of Arnav and Anjali) she will surely find a way to deal with you."
"This is not a deal di. You can't force me. It's your mistake. If you hadn't asked to put that necklace in her neck without knowing it's actual meaning."
"Yes, it's my mistake too. But who was actually so worried to protect her from the evil?"
As Arnav and Anjali were busy quarrelling, In the room Khushi struggled as someone chained her legs and arms. And had wrapped a chain around her neck to suffocate her. It wasn't anybody else, but Shyam.
The blessing that Nani talked about was no longer on Khushi. Sheetal had every way to break the spell and the locket was no longer protecting Khushi from the evil.
With a crooked smile on his face Shyam.only tightened the iron chain around Khushi's neck. Happy because his attempt to kill Khushi was successful. She could hardly scream for help. As her windpipe was blocked and about to collapse.
If it wasn't Arnav's sixth sense with which he could sense the intruder around him, he wouldn't have stopped in the middle of the sentence that he was saying to Anjali all of sudden. And if it wasn't that Khushi was his soulmate he wouldn't have known what exactly was happening to her.
He ran at the speed of light from his study to his room.
Shyam could tell too that Arnav was coming he tried his best to kill Khushi, but since with the speed Arnav was coming he wasn't able to do anything. So he just freed her and vanished.
Even if Arnav had tried he wouldn't have done anything because Shyam was an air harder to see, and catch.
Anjali too ran after Arnav. The door of the Arnav room flew opened as Arnav entered the room. In split milliseconds Arnav had Khushi in his arms and had laid her on the bed.
"Khushi!" he jerked her body. "open your eyes."
His heart was in his throat as if pounded furiously.
"Khushi," he yelled. "Open your eyes, darn!"
He gritted his teeth in pain and shock seeing Khushi in fear.
Her breathing intimidated him. "Chote, what's wrong?"
"Di, go out of the room! I have to revive her!" he said and Anjali didn't wait and left the room.
***MATURE CONTENT***
Without thinking he removed her clothes and his own. And went on top of her. Her body was numb, he entered his groin inside her and pumped in and out.
No movement from her. He made his heart beat to reach at the pace of 500/second so that he could make Khushi's heart that was stopped, beat at least for 72/second. It had fallen lesser than that. He increased the pace if Khushi cum then only her heart would pump blood so that it could reach her brain and her brain could tell her that she needed oxygen.
He gave her the oxygen through CPR and at the same time kept on with the pumping his groin in and out.
"Khushi, show some movement," he yelled. He was out of breath. It wasn't abnormal for him to make himself beat his heart at such a pace.
Khushi's heart had only picked up by 10 or 12 beats and was at 52. But that was way more better than 40 beats/sec.
He actually started the love making so that he could bring in the feelings inside her.
He sucked on Khushi's neck. He tried to bit her skin too so that she could feel the pain, still no response.
He moved further down and sucked on her breasts. He pinched her nipples that were hard as stones. One sign that made his heart beat to slow down, because he was relieved that atleast her body was showing some signs, but he couldn't afford to do that. He again pumped his rod at much faster pace and hit her Gspot.
Then again he took her breast and sucked on her hard pebbles. His hand went inside her sex. His fingers did the work of his rod. He tried to hit her G-spot. That's when Khushi showed a movement, her hand moved.
Her heart beat was at 73/second. And the breath that was choked in her windpipe reached her lungs.
"Khushi, get up, get up, get up," he screamed. His fingers went deeper inside her s*x, the sweat streamed down his body.
He took out his finger and sucked her breast. He had to act way more faster then he already was. Even though what ever he tried happened in exactly one minute. That's how fast he was. And that was just the time that he had to bring Khushi's almost dead body back to life.
As Arnav's pleas hit Khushi's ear, and she could feel the pleasure that she didn't know ever existed inside her body. She got so scared thinking it was Shyam.
"No, no, no!" she screamed and tried to force Arnav away.
But hardly she could move. As her eyes flew open and she was about to cum, she froze. She found it wasn't Shyam but Arnav.
Arnav stopped movements as all of sudden he was scared but Khushi was at the borderline and hardly she could stop and she cum when Arnav released his juices inside her body without even knowing or thinking.
"Ahhh!" she moaned so loudly. "Aahh!" She inhaled air sharply as her brain begged for it.
Her head fell back, sweat rivered down her neck.
She raked his back with her manicured nails. Arnav was thrilled for what he had done. Even though he felt his back burn probably the first time he felt the physical pain.
However, Khushi was in the heavens. After every second orgasm hit her and she was breathless, her heart beat was over 140/sec.
***SAFE TO READ AHEAD***
Arnav realized his mistake and went out of her body and then out of the bed. Guilt was at the par. He felt he had r*ped her. Even though he knew she was his wife and it was his right to save her from dying.
More than that he didn't realize his surroundings were completely messy. Everything was shaking.
As the whole place had been flooded or there was a tornado at that place.
He saw the wall of his room had cracked.
The roof was shaking. He immediately sucked energy out of Khushi's body to make her sleep and dressed her and then himself. It didn't take him much time and he carried Khushi and rushed out of the room. The matter was saving Khushi.
As soon as they were out of the room, the wall and the roof of the room fell and Arnav's room shattered. But then he saw under his feet the floor had started cracking. Anjali was screaming to Arnav to make his way out of the RM. A pillar fell and it fell on Arnav's back. But he shielded Khushi.
He shoved the pillar back and ran. As he started moving forward the roofs of the RM started falling behind and was shaking as there was an earthquake.
Khushi was in his arms and the white dress she was wearing had red marks. That was Khushi's blood. Arnav knew he had been really hard on her. Guilt was inside his heart but he focused on getting himself and Khushi out of the RM before he had gotten Khushi killed.
He increased his pace. The water pipes broke and the whole RM was flooded with water.
One wave of water hit both Arnav and Khushi. And they were carried away with the current. Khushi's head hit the hard surface. It had started bleeding already and it was too much.
Arnav feared she would loss quite a lot of blood. Luckily they were in the living room and only few paces away to make their way out of the house.
Arnav swam faster as she could and meanwhile, Anjali tried to control the water flow. She sealed the water pipes. But water was violent.
Anjali used all her powers and was finally able to made everything still. As first she was literally stopped.
Arnav made his way out of the living room to outside and Anjali followed. As they were outside Anjali let everything moving that before she had set put.
It was hurtful to see but whole RM was destroyed as it fell completely. That was not something to worry about though, they would have built it, but Khushi's life wouldn't have returned back.
"Chote, focus on Khushi. I see if it was only RM or the other places of RM has also been destroyed. If it's only RM than we have to build it as nothing has happened. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to explain anything to the world."
Arnav nodded and torn his shirt and tied around Khushi's forehead. He shortly got up and fixed RM and didn't even wait for Anjali to come. Thankfully, RM was in a place where hardly came anyone and trees around it made harder to see if there was any destruction.
"It was an earthquake but this much destruction wasn't made anywhere else!" Anjali said as she came.
"Was it really natural?" Arnav asked.
"Doesn't looks like! Don't you worry about that I find out what really happened. But Khushi, how is she? Did she get really hurt?"
"Yes, I have made her sleep so that she doesn't get scared."
"Chote, admit that you love her!" Anjali said and went inside the RM to see if anything else needed to be fixed.
Arnav looked at Khushi. He couldn't tell if the care and hurt and the pain he felt when Khushi was hurt was because he loved her or it was casual that he thinks of.
Also, he had went a step ahead and against himself, he had made love no r*ped her, that's what he thought.
If he wanted he could have made Khushi forgotten by deleting the memory of the past ten minutes. That truly would have been mean and wrong of him.
Last thing he knew he had to face Khushi's hatred. Because a girl like her would admit she loves him but not let him do what he did to her, even though it meant that was the last thing he had on his mind to save her.
***
"Is she fine?" Arnav asked the healer that was called from the mirare.
"She would be fine! I have injected the medicine inside her body, in few oets (minutes) she will be fine."
Even the doctor from mirare wanted to say something but she kept mum.
"Now I should be going if you need help call me again!"
"Thank you for coming!"
"You are welcome!"
***
Arnav paced back and forth, he was angry at himself and then he was afraid. He was in turmoil he wanted to delete Khushi's memory. But he held himself. He knew he couldn't do that.
He just can't, he told himself.
His train of thoughts fell apart when he saw Khushi reviving. She had held her aching forehead and moaned in pain.
"Khushi, you should be resting please lay down!"
She didn't hear him and sat down on the bed. She looked at him when she remembered what he did, a lines had formed on her forehead.
"Khushi, please don't cry! I can explain things to you, please don't be mad either, I did everything to save you. It was the only way I could have saved you. Khushi, please don't misunderstand me. I know I shouldn't have done that against your will but Khushi I had to save you. You were dying. But I was your husband and as a husband I did what I could have done to save you. I know you would feel I have...I...have...I have r*ped you, but I wanted to save you Khushi!"
"Why did you really want to save me?" she screamed. "Why did you think you had to made love to me to save me?"
Arnav couldn't feel any better when she used "made love," than "rape."
"You would have already left me. Me dying and leaving you for forever, what else better it would have been than that. First you wanted to throw me out of your life and now you had a perfect chance why didn't you let me just die?...It's way more better than living a life without you."
Even Khushi was aware that if she would have died Arnav would have died too, but still she asked him so that she could know what exactly he wanted.
He crossed all his limits to save her that showed he loved her and he could go to any extent to save her.
"Just go from here," she screamed and waited for no more reasons that she wanted to hear. She was hurt beyond measures.
"Please, Khushi, I am sorry, please don't be angry. Be calm. Your body need rest."
"Why do you care?" she yelled. Probably louder than she ever had.
No words came from Arnav's mouth. His silence wouldn't have interpreted.
"You just go from here, Arnav ji, just go!"
"Khushi..."
"I said go!"
Arnav left even though he didn't want to leave.
As soon as Arnav left Khushi let her tears flood down her cheeks. More than anything she was hurt for the fact that Arnav didn't love her, even when she knew the answer to why!
Arnav heard her sobs and couldn't able to held himself back and rushed back in the room.
Seeing Khushi in tears his heart cried. He stood there for a while but the other moment he went to her and immediately lend her his shoulder. He hugged her tightly.
"I am sorry, Khushi. I didn't mean to hurt you. I can't explain anything to you. And I can't love you. It has nothing to do with you but the fact that I just can't."
Khushi was crying harder and that raked Arnav's heart. The words Khushi wanted to hear he didn't dare to mutter. He broke the hug and left. Leaving Khushi shattered more than she already was.
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