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Khushi:to anjali hum kya jana maa baap kya hota ha hum na tum kabhi un ko dekha he nahi, looked at Arnav (how i know what is parents i have never seen them)
Anajli : kya bol rahi ha aap Khushi (what are you saying khushi)
Khushi: hum tou adopted ha , humhari maa baap she just looked at Arnav and ran out crying .( i am adopted ,my parents )
Arnav: di mein dekhta hoon aap betha he just walk out (di wait i will see)
Khushi : hum thek ha aap jao ( i will be fine you go)
Arnav: Khushi he try to touch her shoulder
Khushi: hum aap ka daar nahi jaan sakta Arnav ji bilkul bhi nahi , hum na tou kabhi un ko dekha he nahi , hum kya jana( i canot feel your pain Arnav ji ,i can really cannot feel i have never seen them how can i feeL)
Arnav: i am sorry khushi
Khushi : aap kyun sorry bol raha ha galti tou humari ha hum he sub ka beche mein bolta ha .. wipe her tears (why you are saying sorry i poke my nose everywhere)
Arnav: mein woh
Khushi: hum na bola na hum thek ha aap jao anjali ji ka paas( i said na i will be fine you go in)
Arnav: tum nahi aao gai a( you will not come)
Khushi: aata ha
LA: ASR aik min she just whisper in his ear
Khushi looked at them ...
Arnav: shocked he looked at Khushi
Khushi: kya huwa kya hum na phir kuch kardiya , aapka phir hum per chalna ka dil kar raha ha ..(what happen have i done something again, and your are feeling like to scold me )
Arnav: hold her hand chalo mera saath
Khushi:LA ji yeh kahan la kar jaraha ha(where are you taking me)
Arnav :tumhara ghar se phone ha tumhara babuji ko attack huwa ha
Khushi just hold his arm
Arnav: tum thek ho
Khushi : hum ko jana ha
Arnav: chalo
both in car
Khushi: aap na woh sara kabotar hum sa laleya tha na hum ko maant magna bhi nahi di ( you took all the pigeon and didnot left a single for me to spare )
Arnav: looked at her
Khushi just praying silently
he just felt sorry he judge her with her fake smile that she always carry on her face he never felt her inner pain .he for the first time felt she is more strong than him.he wanted to wipe her tears but his hand didnot have that much courage .
i dont know why while typing this i cry .
it is art to hide once's inner pain ...and Khushi knows that
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