Episode 258
Khushi, I Love you.
Kidnapped
There is an air of confusion, worry and sadness in the Raizada Mansion; it is felt by everyone especially Di and Khushi.
Where is he?
It's the time of year, which brings this depression to the entire Raizada household; the time of celebrating the birthday of their mother who is no more.
The air is heavy and they have followed certain traditions that have been set for this occasion and Arnav leaves, he can't take part in it.
He must be alone...to suffer in silence.
His working trip to London was perfect opportunity to leave this depressive place.
There are memories that you can't hide from and that travel with you no matter where you go, but still he runs.
Khushi has tried to stop him knowing that even though this timing may be wrong she insists he must know her truth. She wants her husband to have all faith in her; she is innocent of her crime.
He wants to believe her so he returns to hear her confession but
To no avail and with a painful farewell, he leaves to go to London or so we think.
A wife's intuition says something is wrong she feels it to the depths of her soul. She received a text but something just doesn't feel right.
The Raizada household's air is so thick with the worry that exudes from the pores of his wife and a pregnant Di.
A lie helps to mask the truth and Di finally succumbs to relief.
But it doesn't last long when a rotund eavesdropper overhears and during his confused version of revelation to his sister, Di overhears that her Chote has not reached London.
Hyperventilation, tears and a pregnant woman causes chaos and they all under the direction of Akhash Bhai bring Anjali to her room.
The room is filled with questions...where is he? How come he hasn't contacted her? He knows she worries. He has deviated from his normal routine.
They must call the Police.
An evil deviant BIL hears this and slowly backs out of the room.
Akash makes the call to the Police and then...
The phone rings.
Who is calling so late?
Anjali answers and you see her worried look and fretting position go to sitting straight up hearing her Chote's voice.
"Chote?"
A disheveled Arnav says all is well and explains that the deal changed and now he is in Scotland. He speaks with all the family where he is reprimanded and asked to bring home gifts. When he speaks to his brother, Akash, he lets him know he will let him in on all the details of the secret deal later on. He also tells him that his reception is poor where he is and may not be in touch and he asks him to take care of his wife and sister.
Akash says to Arnav speak to Khushi.
Arnav's eyes widen a bit, what will he say? Hers are a little tentative almost asking does he really want to speak with me?
They left in an awkward situation and an incomplete revelation of truth.
She walks away from the family, a little more private, places the phone on her ear and he swallows as he waits to hear her voice.
Her eyes brim with tears and he knows she won't say anything.
He knows what he must do.
"Khushi?" Her eyes widen, how did he know she was already on the other end of the phone? He just knows. He gently spoke her name and that was all it took for the tears to fall. Her breathing labored by the pain she feels. She reaches to hold the phone with her another hand too, as if hugging the phone is holding him tight.
He answers her quietness with his affirmation of being fine; he is alright. He says to her, "Please don't cry." And as she cradles the phone tightly, a little ASR comes out when he firmly states, "Khushi, bas, enough, just stop. Khushi, stop crying."
Still no words from her, just tears and he knows he must tell her,
who knows what will happen?
"Khushi, Khushi mein...Khushi mein woh.."
She tightens her grip on the phone.
"Khushi, I love you!"
Her eyes go wide, tears fall and he looks relieved as he waits for her response. His face softened, his look not so tense almost cathartic these words for him. No longer the stone cold heart but a heart that has allowed the ice to melt and feel his emotions. His situation was dangerous but nothing more dangerous to him then his love for Khushi.
He had freed himself from the bondage of pain and fell in love.
Now he had to free himself from the ropes which bound him to the chair and the revolver aimed at his head.
He's been Kidnapped.
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Those Last Words
If your life was turned upside down, taken from your normal routine, disrupted and thrown into a world of darkness what would be your last words?
Those last words?
If you didn't know whether you would live or die, what words would you say?
Those last words?
Would you rehash old memories and harbor ill feelings or would you follow your heart and intuition?
Those last words?
Would every memory be cherished and the stone cold heart melt away?
Those last words?
Would everything you felt inside, all the hurt and pain you longed to disappear, would you set it free?
Those last words?
Would the truth that was revealed through her eyes be accepted?
Those last words?
Her presence felt through the receiver, she says no words, but you know she is there. "Khushi."
Those last words?
Tears streaming down her face, you know it and feel her pain.
Those last words?
You reassure her you are fine, stop crying, small talk.
Your pain united.
Your hearts united.
Those last words?
Tied and bound, revolver at your head, is this what it takes to say
Those last words?
"Khushi, I love you."
Arnav says "Khushi I love you"
Its too much to sink in, all she wants is to have him back...to continue to live her dream, to remain thirsty for his love...if that is what it means, let it be so...
A VM by meπ³
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