SS: In Another Life Index

In Another Life -COMPLETE

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

IAL Chapter 38: Happily Ever After

All good things must come to an end and it's time for this story to come to an end. I want to thank every who has supported this story from the beginning and for all the comments and likes you guys have given this story. If you want to read more of my stories check my blogs or my index. This is the last part so enjoy :)

 

Chapter 38: Happily Ever After

 

It had been a few months since Arnav and Khushi had had their midnight chat. They had continued their midnight chats every night and every lunch they would go out on a mini date. Things were going pretty well for the love birds even when Khushi had quit AR and saved up enough money to start her own catering company. When she had told Arnav, he had been very supportive.

 

“Arnavji, I want to quit AR.” She had said when she had come to give him her resignation.

 

Arnav stared at her for a few minutes before replying. “Why?”

 

“I want to start up my own catering company, it’s been a dream of mine since I was really young.”

 

“That’s great Khushi,” Arnav said with enthusiasm. “But do you have enough money.”

 

“I have enough to start small-”

 

“Let me give you some money.”

 

“No!” Khushi said a little too loudly and a little too quickly.

 

Arnav frowned. “Why not?”

 

“Because I want to earn my way and not be given everything just because you love me.”

 

“Ok. How about you take out a loan from me and pay me back when you start making profit?”

 

Khushi’s face brightened. “That’s a great idea! Thank you so much Arnavji.”

 

 

True to his word, Arnav had given her the money along with some contacts to help her get started but Khushi had done the rest. Her company was going to officially open next month.

 

Of course, during the past few months Anjili had gotten considerably better or at least considerably better at lying. She had filed for her divorce and gotten it without a fuss. Shyam had been to glad to get rid off her that he had been falling over himself to sign the papers.

 

“Finally! I can have Khushiji all to my self!” he had said in a deranged and hysterical voice.

 

Anjili had looked down in disgust. “Good luck with that because you’re going away for life and she’s marrying my brother and you know how protective my brothers are.”

 

“I’ll find a way! Mark my words, she will be mine!”

 

Anjili had just rolled her eyes. “Seriously? Are you actually doing the whole baddy thing? Look, you’ll be in super max for life because you don’t deserve a quick death and I’m going to make sure of it!”

 

 

And sure enough, Shyam ended up in the super maximum security prison for life. The day after he was transferred to the prison, Anjili had called a family meeting.

 

“I know that you guys have been worried about me and I appreciate your concern but honestly I’m fine. I’m really glad that Shyam is out of our lives and I’m glad to Chote, NK and Khushi for showing me his real face. And I want to thank everyone for being really patient with me especially Chote.”

 

“You don’t need to thank us Di, that’s just what family does.” Said Arnav.

 

“I know but I’m still grateful. And I know that you think I haven’t let you marry Khushi yet because I need time but it’s really because I wanted to be sure that Shyam was away for good before we started celebrating. So, I know you don’t need my permission but you want it so I’m giving it. Chote, let’s get you married.” She said with a smile.

 

 

Everyone was happy to see Anjili smile again and even more happy that Arnav, who had sworn never to get married, was getting married. The wedding preparations had started that very week.

 

“I think that Chote and Khushi have waited long enough. Besides, I don’t know how much longer Chote’s going to survive without Khushiji.” Teased Anjili.

 

They had all gone over to Khushi’s house to give a formal proposal to which Khushi and her family agreed to. The mehendi happened 3 days later followed by the haldi the day after and then the wedding the day after that. Arnav and Khushi couldn’t stop smiling throughout the week, they were finally going to be together forever.

 

The wedding was an intimate affair, family only. When Arnav and Khushi had completed the 7 phares and the priest had announced them husband and wife, they had breathed a content sigh knowing that they had achieved their happily ever after.

IAL Chapter 37: Midnight Chats

Chapter 37: Midnight Chats

 

When Anjili had come home she was showered with a million questions. She had reassured her family that her health was fine and there was nothing to worry about.

 

Later that night Arnav phoned Khushi. Even though they worked at the same place they hardly got to see each other.

 

Khushi had picked up on the first ring. “Hello.”

 

“Hello Khushi.”

 

“Arnavji, how are you? How is everyone?”

 

“I’m fine. Everyone is in shock.”

 

“I bet they blame me for everything.” Said a crestfallen Khushi.

 

“No! No one blame you.”

 

“What about Mamiji?”

 

“…..Well you know Mamiji um she um um.” He decided to change the subject. “You’ll never guess what Di said this morning or what she was wearing.”

 

“What?”

 

“She said that she went to see Shyam yesterday with the help of NK.”

 

Khushi gasped and began to panic slightly. “What happened?”

 

“Well I wanted to kill NK-”

 

“No I mean with Anjiliji and Shyamji.”

 

“Oh well apparently, she saw him for who he truly is. God, Khushi she has changed so much. She’s wearing western cloths. She got rid off most of her sarees, she’s only kept a few for special occasions. She got rid of anything and everything related to Shyam. She doesn’t want help with anything. What ever Shyam said to her must have affected her in a big way.”

 

“Has she changed for the better?”

 

“I don’t know.” He answered honestly.

 

“Does she think I was involved?”

 

“She isn’t really speaking to anyone. Khushi, I’m worried.”

 

“I’m worried too Arnavji. But she seems to be handling everything very well considering.”

 

“Yes but that’s only on the outside. On the inside I know she’s broken.”

 

“Arnavji have you ever thought that you might be babying her too much.” Khushi said softly.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“I mean, you guys never let her feet touch the ground. I understand that you love her but I think you guys need to give her some space to figure this out by herself. This isn’t something that you can help her with. And I know it’s killing you because you feel so helpless but trust me, when she needs you, she’ll come find you.”

 

“This is why I love you Khushi, you always say the right things.”

 

“I know.” Answered Khushi in a cocky tone.

 

“Oh really? Well if you know so much, tell me what I’m thinking right now?” asked Arnav seductively.

 

“Besharam!”

 

They continued their playful and loving banter until the first lights splashed across the sky.

IAL Chapter 36: Clean Out

Before you read this chapter I want to warn you that there are talks about abortion and I'll explain myself at the end of this chapter.

 

Chapter 36: Clean Out

 

Anjili’s lawyers came by after breakfast to discus Anjili’s divorce. When they asked her whether or not she was sure, she only hesitated for a moment before saying yes. During that bit of hesitation, the family had watched her closely to see any signs of doubt. She then proceeded to set the terms of the divorce while the lawyers took notes. They were done in a hour and the lawyers left to draw up the papers.

 

After they had gone, Anjili had asked Payal, Nani and Mami to help her sort out some things in her room. They all went up to her room and she began to sign tasks on to them. Mami and Nani were to get rid of all the things that belonged to Shyam and she and Payal were going to go through all the sarees and pick out which ones to give away and which ones to keep. She had also asked the servants to go around the house, find anything that belonged to Shyam and throw it away. This had taken them all the way up to lunch.

 

After lunch, Anjili took a car to the hospital. Despite Arnav, Akash and NK’s pestering, she refused to go with any of them. Upon arriving she had asked to see her gynaecologist Dr Rathor. The receptionist led her to a room and asked her to wait.

 

“Anjili, it’s so nice to see you but you don’t have any appointments any time soon. Is it the baby?” said Dr Rathor when she arrived.

 

Anjili took a deep breath and replied, “Yes it’s about the baby.”

 

“Is there something wrong?”

 

“I want an abortion.”

 

Dr Rathor’s eyes widened in shock. Anjili didn’t seem like the type of girl who would give up her baby. “Why?”

 

“I don’t think I could love it.” She answered honestly.

 

“Anjili, you need to think carefully, I mean this is a life we’re talking about here.”

 

“I know what it is and I don’t want it anymore.”

 

The doctor thought for a moment before she replied. “How about you think about this again for 24 hours? If you feel the same this time tomorrow, I’ll arrange the operation.”

 

Anjili hesitated. She knew she wanted this and she didn’t want to wait. But she really didn’t have much of a choice as Dr Rathor looked like her mind was made up.

 

“Ok I’ll come back tomorrow. But I want to say something before I leave. If you tell any of my family members about what I’m going to do, I’ll sue you so badly that you won’t be able to put a plaster on anyone let alone practice medicine. We have patient doctor confidentiality so I expect you to honour that. I’m a grown woman and I know what I’m doing, do you understand?”

 

The doctor was slightly taken aback; she had never seen this side of Anjili. “Yes I understand.”

 

Anjili smiled at her. “Good, I’ll come back tomorrow. Have a nice day.”

 

She walked out of the room leaving the bewildered doctor behind.

Ok so I know that abortion can be a touchy topic and I'll explain my view on it. I'm a pro choice person, this means that I believe that the mother has the right to choose to keep her baby or not depending on her. I thought I would write Anjili as a pro choice person because of the fact that she has become quite a strong woman since she visited the police station and that she is making her own decisions. If you have any questions about my view on abortion please pm and I'll be happy to answer them. I want genuine question not hate because of my opinion. On a less serious note, I'm thinking of starting another story after I finish this one. It will be mostly dedicated to Anjili and her struggles after Shyam because I feel like it needs to be explored and that can't be done in this story because this one is dedicated to ArHi. Let me know what you think.

IAL Chapter 35: Transformation

Chapter 35: Transformation

 

As soon as NK got home he made sure that Anjili was settled into her bedroom before he went to his. Guilt was eating him like a thousand maggots. He really should’ve told the family or at least Arnav that he was taking Anjili to see Shyam. He finally made the decision that he would tell everyone in the morning.

 

No one had really slept last night so everyone was up pretty early. Naniji, Mamiji and Payal were all very surprised to see that Anjili hadn’t woken up to start the morning pooja. When they went to check up on her they found that she was just taking a shower and she had reassured them that as soon as she finished she would be down for breakfast.

 

Breakfast was a quiet affair. No one really knew what to say so they kept their heads down and ate. Not even Mamiji, who was infamous for having too much too say, was speaking, she was just throwing dirty looks at Payal. As usual, Arnav and NK had come down late. Arnav because he didn’t do morning prayer and NK because he got to bed really late last night. Arnav scanned the table for his sister.

 

“Where’s Di?” he asked.

 

“I’m here.” Called a voice from the top of the stairs.

 

They all turned to where Anjili was and gasped. Anjili was wearing a long white skirt and a yellow t-shirt. No one really noticed the fact that she wasn’t wearing a mungulsutra or sindoor.

 

“Di, what are you wearing?” asked Arnav.

 

“Whatever I want to wear.” She answered as she took her place at the table.

 

“But your sarees-”

 

“What? So only your model girlfriends can wear modern cloths and your sister can’t?” she said defensively.

 

“I didn’t mean-”

 

“It’s my body, it’s the 21^st century, I can wear what I please.”

 

“Of course Di.”

 

“I was actually thinking of giving away most of my sarees.” She confessed.

 

“Anjili betiya-”

 

“Don’t worry Nani, I keep some for special occasions. I thought I’d let you guys know that my lawyers are coming over and I’m going to the hospital.”

 

“Di, I’ll take you.” Said Arnav.

 

“I’m not a child Chote, I don’t need constant supervision. I can go by myself. I also have a confession to make. I made NK take me to see Shyam yesterday.”

 

The entire family turned to look at NK who looked like he wanted to die on the spot. And of course Arnav blew a gasket.

 

“NK!”

 

“Don’t yell at him Chote. I blackmailed him into it. I’m glad he took me because I got to see Shyam’s true face. That’s why I’ve contacted my lawyers, I want divorce before he goes to prison. I don’t want to explain to people where my husband is and why he is a convict.” Anjili could see that the family wanted to talk more about this but she really didn’t. “Let’s talk more about this later, I want to have my breakfast in peace.”

 

They all shut up. A thousand questions were at the tip of everybody’s tongue but for a few minutes they all pretended to be a normal family with no burdens just having breakfast.

IAL Chapter 34: Police Station

Chapter 34: Police Station

 

As promised, NK had a car ready to go at midnight. He and Anjili had somehow managed to sneak out of the house and were now on route to the police station. Everyone in the family had tried to talk to Anjili but she refused to see anyone but the servants. After a while, everyone got the message that she wanted to be left alone. Besides, she had eaten and taken all her medication so no one was too worried.

 

NK had made a call to the police letting them know that they would be coming over. He knew if Anjili had phoned, Arnav would be notified immediately. He parked the car once they got there and assisted Anjili up the steps. NK made sure that Anjili was in his line of sight at all times.

 

He walked up to the desk to speak to the policeman in charge.

 

“Hi, I’m NK, I called about Shyam Monohar Jha.”

 

“Yes sir, right this way.”

 

The policeman lead them to one of the holding cells that contained Shyam.

 

He was about to open the door when NK spoke, “No don’t open it. We’ll take through the bars.”

 

“Yes sir.”

 

NK turned to Anjili. “Go on Di, but just know that I’m right here so don’t try anything funny.”

 

Anjili nodded and walked towards where Shyam was. “It’s good to see you Shyamji, I hope they’re not treating you too badly.”

 

Shyam put on a fake smile. “Oh I can’t tell you how great it is to see you, I’m being treated so horribly.”

 

Anjili frowned in concern. “I want to get you out of here Shyamji but first you have to answer my questions.”

 

“Anything Rani Siba.”

 

Anjili got serious. “When did you meet Khushiji?”

 

“That day at the pooja when you first introduced us. Since then she’s been trying to seduce me but I didn’t want to make a scene because her sister and Akash were getting married. I kept telling her that I was married but she wouldn’t listen.”

 

“That doesn’t sound like Khushiji.” Said Anjili unsurely.

 

“Are you going to believe a stranger or your husband?”

 

“There is a lot of evidence against you Shyamji.”

 

“It’s a conspiracy. I don’t know why Saale Saab and NK are doing this to me but I’m sure that Khushiji has convinced them.”

 

“I’ll look into that. Don’t worry Shyamji, soon you’ll be back home in my arms with our child. I’ll never let you go and we’ll live happily ever after.”

 

Shyam finally snapped. “Like hell I will! You’re not worth lying to, I honestly would rather go to prison than spend the rest of my life with you.” He spat out.

 

Anjili was mortified. “Shyamji-”

 

“Oh shut up and open your eyes! I love Khushiji and I always will. Everything you read or saw is true. Do you really think I could love someone like you? I only married you for the money.”

 

Anjili was paralysed with the shock as the truth washed over her. NK chose this moment to intervene before his sister was more broken and damaged by the lunatic.

 

“Let’s go home Di.” He said as he dragged her away.

 

“That’s right! Take that disabled shit away from here.” Yelled Shyam as they walked away.

 

A few minutes later, NK came back with a guard. The guard unlocked the door to let NK in and then locked the door again before leaving. Without a word, NK punched Shyam in the stomach. He didn’t let Shyam recover before he punched him squarely in the jaw before kicking him repeatedly.

 

He then leaned closed to his ear. “Don’t you dare insult my sister ever again!”

 

He called for the guard to come and open the door. When the door was opened, he walked to the reception to find an unmoving Anjili staring into space. He didn’t say anything but reared her towards the car and took her home.

IAL Chapter 33: A Plan For Closure

 

Chapter 33: A Plan For Closure

 

Anjii was in her room looking through the evidence. She had to admit that it was pretty damning. She still held on to the hope that this was all a joke and that Arnav and Shyam would burst through the door laughing and saying how they had fooled her. She would be angry at them at first but after extensive apologising, she would forgive them and everything would go back to how it was. But life was seldom easy.

 

I won’t believe a word of any of this until I get it out of Shyamji. I’ll even record him so Chote and the rest of the family know that this is all just a misunderstanding. I’m sure no one is to blame, it’s just a matter of simple miscommunication.

 

“Hari Prakash!” she called.

 

Within 20 seconds the little man burst through the door.

 

“Is Lavanyaji’s old cloths still in her old room?”

 

“Yes ma’am.”

 

“Good. Go and get all of them and bring them to me.”

 

“Ok ma’am.”

 

After 10 minutes, Hari Prakash had hauled all of Lavanya’s old cloths up to Anjili’s room.

 

“Good work. Now go and get NK.”

 

“Yes ma’am.”

 

Anjili picked out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt from Lavanya’s old cloths, stripped her saree and put them on instead. She wanted to have as much mobility as possible if her plan was going to be successful.

 

There was a knock on the door.

 

“Come in.”

 

NK came in and closed the door. “Di you called for me.”

 

“NK do you love me?” she asked seriously.

 

“What kind of a question is that Di? Of course I love you.”

 

“Will you help me?”

 

NK fidgeted. “That depends.”

 

“All I want you to do is have a car ready to drive me at midnight to the police station.”

 

“Di-”

 

“NK please.” She begged. “You can come with me. I just need him to confess to me or I’ll never get closure. Just don’t tell anyone, especially Chote.”

 

“You won’t do anything stupid?” he asked sceptically.

 

“I promise. All I want to do is talk.”

 

“Ok Di.”

 

“NK, promise me that you won’t tell anyone about this.”

 

“I promise.”

 

Anjili was relived. “Thank you.”

IAL Chapter 32: The Big Question

Hey guys, I know I said that the story was ending in a week or less but I fell ill so I haven't had time to write anything. But today I was feeling a lot better so I wrote 2 chapters because all of you guys were nice enough not to rush me. Enjoy :)

Chapter 32: The Big Question

 

As soon as Khushi left Anjili’s room, she headed towards Arnav’s room. She entered keeping her head down and without looking around, headed to the poolside.  Arnav, who had also been out beside the poolside, saw her come in a sit beside the pool. He approached her and sat down beside her.

 

“Arnavji I was thinking…” Khushi started of.

 

Arnav chuckled and nudged her. “That’s never good.”

 

“I’m serious Arnavji.”

 

“Ok, tell me what you were thinking.”

 

“I was thinking that we should delay our wedding.”

 

Arnav looked into her eyes and saw the seriousness.

 

He sighed. “I was thinking the same thing. But just until Di’s ok.”

 

“Yes, I mean I wouldn’t want a constant reminder of my husband’s infidelity.”

 

“This is why I’m going to make sure that Shyam rots in jail for a very long time.”

 

“Ok, you tell your family and I’ll tell mine.”

 

There was a pause as the unasked question hung in the air like a guillotine. No one wanted to ask it but they knew that they had to.

 

Khushi was the first one to break the silence. “Arnavji, what if Di doesn’t want me to be a part of this family because of everything that has happened.”

 

Arnav brought her close. “Hopefully that won’t happen. In any case, we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”

 

It wasn’t really reassuring but it was all they had. They clung on to each other, not wanting to let go because they just needed each others warmth before facing reality again.

IAL Chapter 31: Anjili

Chapter 31: Anjili

 

The house was eerily quiet with awkward silence. Everyone turned to look at Anjili she had stopped struggling and had slumped against Akash. She was staring out into space. No one really knew what to do to pacify her.

 

Mamiji turned towards Khushi and lashed out. “This is all your fault Pati Saree!”

 

Before anyone could protect Khushi, Anjili interjected, “No Mamiji, no one is guilty until proven otherwise. Chote, give me all the files. Khushiji, come with me. No one follow us, I want to be left alone for a while.”

 

Arnav handed her the files quietly and Khushi followed her to her room. No one tried to stop them. Anjili seemed pretty determined and she became just like Arnav when she got this way so it was just best to abide her request. Once they were in the room, Anjili closed the door and looked at Khushi.

 

“If Shyamji was hitting on you, you should’ve told me. I didn’t think you were one of those girls Khushiji.” she asked Khushi.

 

“I’m not Anjiliji, believe me, I only found out that he was your husband at the pooja when you finally introduced us. I broke off the engagement immediately and I wanted to tell you the next day but your mungalsutra broke.”

 

“Engagement!” screeched Anjili in outrage.

 

“Anjiliji please calm down and I’ll tell you everything. Please just listen to my side of the story.”

 

“A couple of thugs were misbehaving with me and he came in and rescued me. That was in Lucknow but I met him again in Delhi and he offered me a job in AR. He’d come around our house and help out a lot and he told us he didn’t have a place to stay so Buaji insisted that he stay with us. Eventually we got engaged, he never once told us that he was married. When I found out I broke it off.”

 

“And you didn’t tell me.”

 

“Because of your mungalsutra and because he said he wouldn’t pursue me anymore and that he was going to be faithful to you. I believed him, we all did.”

 

“We?”

 

“Me and my family. We didn’t like deceiving you but it did look like he was keeping his word until the thing that happened on the roof. Please Anjiliji, you have to believe me.”

 

“Alright Khushiji, I’ll take into account what you said, I’ll look at the evidence and make an informed decision. I’m not like Arnav and NK, I’m not blinded by my love for you. You can go now.”

 

Khushi turned to go but stopped at the door and turned around.

 

“I hope your love for Shyamji doesn’t blind you from making an informed decision.”

 

Saying that, she left the room, leaving Anjili with her thoughts and files.

IAL Chapter 30: Shyam's Downfall

Chapter 30: Shyam’s Downfall

 

The Gupta’s had arrived after lunch followed by a lot of teasing and congratulations for the happy couple, Arnav and Khushi. Arnav led everyone to the seating area which had the wide screen tv with high definition and perfect resolution.

 

Once everyone was seated, NK spoke, “I haven’t edited this because I wanted it to feel like a home movie. So you guys will get to see the behind the scenes and the bloopers. I hope you all like it.”

 

The video began with footage of NK, who looked like he had just woken up, explaining what he was going to film throughout the day. It then showed the pooja and a very annoyed Anjili telling NK to turn off the camera and focus on praying. Everyone had laughed at that. It then showed the breakfast where Naniji and Arnav had told NK to turn off the camera. Finally it showed NK on the rooftop helping with the decorations.

 

NK stood up and grabbed the remote. “Unfortunately, I left my camcorder on the roof so we are going to have to fast forward it a bit until it gets to the good parts.”

 

Shyam’s eyes had bulged at the mention of the camera on the roof. He quietly stood up and attempted to leave.

 

“Where are you going jijaji?” asked Arnav who had been keeping a close eye on Shyam.

 

“I have a lot of work to do, sale saab, so I’ll watch the rest later.”

 

“No you don’t.” NK came and dragged Shyam back to his seat and sat down next to him, sandwiching him between Anjili and himself. “I worked really hard on this video and I want to share it with everyone right now.”

 

NK fast forwarded the video until just before Khushi came on to the roof. The video continued to play until it showed Shyam and Khushi’s conversation, Arnav beating up Shyam and Arnav and Khushi’s conversation. NK stopped the video right after that, after all there was nothing more to see.

 

The expressions of the people who had just watch the video varied. It ranged from confused to heartbroken, outraged to disgust. And every single one of those faces turned towards Shyam.

 

“Well I hope you guys got a lot out of the video I just showed you. I’m going to let Nanav take over now because he has something to share too.”

 

“Thanks NK.” Arnav stood up and walked to the front to address everyone. “I know how you all must be feeling, I felt the same way when I found out. Actually you guys just saw how I felt. But I had a private investigator look into Shyam Monohar Jha, and it turns out that our beloved jijaji is nothing more than scum. I have enough evidence to put Shyam away for life or maybe even give him a death sentence.”

 

“No!” Anjili screamed.

 

“Di please trust me. That man that you worship is a devil and you deserve way better than him. The police should be here to take him away soon.”

 

Just as he said that, Om Prakash came running towards him.

 

“Sir, the police are here.” He said.

 

“Good send them up.”

 

Arnav and NK restrained Shyam to prevent him from running and Akash restrained Anjili from freeing Shyam.

 

“Which one is Shyam Monohar Jha?” asked one of the police officers.

 

“The one we’re holding.” Answered NK. “Be careful, he’s a slippery one.”

 

One of the police officers hand cuffed Shyam and 3 others had to escort him out of the Raizada Mansion. Arnav, Khushi and NK breathed a sigh of relief after he had gone.

IAL Chapter 29: The Beginning of Shyam's Downfall

Chapter 29: The Beginning of Shyam’s Downfall

 

For the past week, Shyam had been drowning in work. He hadn’t had a second to go and see his beloved Khushiji and this was largely due to NK. On the first day, NK had gone out and hired a bunch of actors to go and ask Shyam for legal help, after all, Shyam was still and lawyer. He didn’t want to ask people who needed actual help because he knew that they’d get screwed over once Shyam was arrested.

 

Speaking of arrested, Mr X had continued to collect evidence of Shyam’s misconduct and he had collected more than what anyone would’ve thought. Arnav now had evidence to suggest that Shyam was not only an adulterer but a thief and a murderer. You see, when Khushi and Arnav told her parents the good news, her father had managed to congratulate her. They had been overwhelmed with joy until he told them how he had got into his state. It took the entire Gupta family to restrain Arnav from killing Shyam.

 

Shyam’s rein of terror was coming to an end very soon. In fact it happened the day that Payal and Akash came home from their honeymoon and the day that Mamiji, Naniji and Anjili came home.

 

After they had time to relax and freshen up, Arnav had told them the happy news. The only people who weren’t excited were Mamiji and Shyam. Naturally Shyam started planning ways to get rid of Arnav but Arnav knew what he was capable of now and he’s make sure that he never had a chance to put his plan into action.

 

They were having lunch and chatting light-heartedly.

 

“Di, how was pilgrimage?” asked Arnav.

 

“It was good but I missed everyone and the baby especially missed it’s daddy.”

 

“So Akash, how was your honeymoon?” asked NK.

 

Akash and Payal blushed.

 

“It was good.” Replied Akash.

 

“Just good?” teased Anjili.

 

“Yes.”

 

“I want to see all the pictures you took while you were there.” Said Naniji.

 

Akash and Payal reddened further.

 

“Well, there’s not that many pictures.” Explained Akash.

 

“Why not? You were there for a week. What else could you have been doing?” teased Naniji.

 

By this time Akash and Payal were tomato red and Mamiji was bristling. The rest of the family laughed at their expense.

 

Naniji decided to change the topic. “We should go over to Khushi’s house and offer them a proper proposal.”

 

“That’s a good idea Nani. I’ll get on the phone after lunch and arrange everything.” Said Anjili.

 

“Oh guys, I’ve invited Khushji and her family over to watch the video I made for Akash and Payalji’s wedding.” Said NK.

 

“Oh I can’t wait to see it NK.” Said Akash excitedly.

 

“Neither can I.” agreed Payal.

 

Arnav directly looked at Shyam while saying, “It should really be something special.”

IAL Chapter 28: Day 6

Chapter 28: Day 6

 

Khushi woke up early today. She had a new resolve. She after a lot of thinking, she had decided to get married to this mystery man. And why shouldn’t she? According to her mother and Bua, he and his family were quite something. Besides, she didn’t want to pine after someone who was never going to be hers. She believed in the sanctity of marriage and Arnav didn’t. And she had managed to convince herself that he viewed her just as a friend and these past few days were nothing more than to try and earn her friendship because of what he did.

 

She went to tell her mother and Bua about her decision.

 

“Buaji, Amma, I’ve decided to accept the proposal on one condition.”

 

“Sure, what is it Khushi?” asked her mum.

 

“I want Arnavji to do a background check on him to make sure that he isn’t another Shyam.”

 

“Of course, we were actually going to ask Payal to ask him as he is her brother-in-law now. Now get ready, he’s going to arrive in 2 hours.”

 

“Ok.”

 

 

Khushi hadn’t even began to pick out an outfit to wear when Buaji called her.

 

“Khushi! Arnav babuwa is here to see you.”

 

“Ok Buaji-”

 

“I’ve sent him to your room.”

 

Before Khushi could question why Buaji would do such a thing, Arnav entered her room and shut the door behind him.

 

“Ok Khushi are you ready to go?” he asked.

 

Khushi was puzzled. “Ready to go where?”

 

Arnav gave her a are-you-serious look. “To work of course.”

 

“But I’ve requested a day off.”

 

Arnav frowned. “Why would you do that? You just started working in AR two days ago. Are you sick?” he asked in concern.

 

“I’m not sick, it’s just that…” Khushi didn’t know how she was going to say this or how he was going to react. “I’m meeting someone today.”

 

“You get off at 5, why didn’t you arrange the meeting after that. I could’ve even taken you to where you needed to go.”

 

He wasn’t getting it, so Khushi finally came out and said it. “It’s a rista.”

 

Arnav let shock cloud his features before he schooled it back into a smile. “Oh, well congratulations. Take as much time off as you need.”

 

Khushi looked disappointed in his lack of interest. “Is that it?”

 

Arnav looked confused. “Umm yes.”

 

“You’re not going to say anything else?” She asked in anger.

 

“I congratulated you, that’s what friends do.”

 

Khushi’s fears came true at that moment. The moment that he said friends she pushed him with all her might making him stumble.

 

“I hate you! How could you do this to me?” she screamed.

 

Arnav was astonished with that fact that Khushi had pushed him. “What?”

 

“You lead me on with the gifts and the dates and the kiss. Did you mean any of it? Or was it a way to gain my friendship and trust? And now that I’m getting married to another man, you have nothing to say? The great Arnav Singh Raizada who always has to have the last word has nothing to say. You’re just going to let me be get married, live with and have kids with another man.”

 

“What does it matter?”

 

“It does matter! Because…”

 

“Because? Look Khushi, don’t marry him if you don’t want to marry him. If you do, at least you’ll be happy. As your friend that’s all I want.”

 

“You don’t understand that I can’t marry someone else when I’m in love with you!” Khushi mouth fell open at the confession that she had just made.

 

Arnav grinned and without missing a beat he said, “That’s good, because I love you too.”

 

Khushi wasn’t convinced. “Then why didn’t you say it before I started yelling at you.”

 

“I’ve been ready to say it since before Payal’s wedding. I couldn’t then because of all the things that happened that night.” He got down on one knee and produced the case that held the mother’s bangles. “Will you marry me Khushi Kumari Gupta?” He opened the case to reveal the bangles to her.

 

“But what about the other rista?” Khushi was stalling because she still couldn’t believe what was happening.

 

“There wasn’t any. Remember yesterday when I dropped you off and went to that important meeting?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“I actually came to your house and explained everything to your parents and your Bua. We came up with this plan so you would confess.”

 

“But what if I had come home early?”

 

“You work with Aman, he would’ve told me.”

 

“And why did you do this?”

 

“Because I know how much you like drama. How else was I going to make this proposal memorable? Now will you answer the question because my knee is starting to hurt?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Yes you will answer the question or yes you will marry me?” he teased.

 

Khushi smiled. “Yes I will marry you.”

 

Arnav got up off his knee and place the bangles on her wrist before kissing her with passion that could’ve exploded the sun.

You can find out what the bangles look like in the visuals of "6 Din Ladki In". I'm afraid this story is nearly over boys and girls, I should be finished in less than a week.

IAL Chapter 27: Day 5 Continued

I wanted to make this longer and actually carry on to Day 6 but it's very late at night and I have to be up early tomorrow. Anyway, enjoy :)

 

Chapter 27: Day 5 Continued

 

They had finally arrived in AR. Khushi proceeded to get out of the car while Arnav stayed in.

 

“Arnavji, aren’t you coming in?” she asked.

 

“No. It’s a good thing you kept insisting that we needed to go back to work because I just remembered that I have a very important meeting. So I want to thank you Khushi for putting work before our relationship.”

 

Those words hurt Khushi somehow and not even Arnav’s heart melting smile, that he gave her before driving away, could fix that.

 

 

It had been two and a half hours since Arnav had dropped her off at AR. She had been looking at the clock ever 5 seconds and not doing her work, which was causing Aman to panic because he knew he’d get the blame for it. After the first hour of distraction, he had given Khushi the task of manning his desk. This job consisted of sitting at his desk while people handed her things. Aman thought it was perfect as it was impossible to screw up.

 

When Arnav had finally come back he didn’t seem mad, in fact he seemed happy. Which was a big surprise to the people at AR as they had never seen their boss smile. No one wanted to say anything in case he turned sour again. Khushi had felt a strong urge to go to his cabin and explain her behaviour but her heart was still a little bruised. She decided that she’d either tell him tonight or tomorrow.

 

It was nearly 5 o’clock so Khushi decided to go to Arnav’s office. She knocked on the door and he asked her to come in.

 

“Arnavji I’m leaving now.”

Arnav had a big pile of papers surrounding him and he looked very busy.

 

“Ok Khushi. Unfortunately, I’m preparing for this big deal and I’m probably going to be here all night. I’ll get my driver to drop you off.” He said without looking up.

 

Khushi frowned. “This isn’t about the dabba right?”

 

Arnav looked up from his papers. “What? No. Not everything is about you Khushi. Now go, I just texted my driver and he’s waiting.”

 

Khushi felt slightly rejected as she walked away from the office but chose not to question it further. True to his words, Arnav did have a car waiting for her and it dropped her off home.

 

As soon as she entered her house, she was fed sweets and was met by happy faces.

 

“What’s going on?” she asked.

 

“We just received some very good news.” Her mother said with a smile.

 

“Yes that’s true. We received a great marriage proposal for you from a very prestigious family.” Buaji said whilst clapping her hands in glee.

 

Khushi’s world was falling to pieces around her. She wanted to say something but her throat was so dry and her words seem to leave her. She couldn’t hear Buaji and the mother tell her about how amazing the man was or how wonderful his family was. Her vision started to blur because if the tears she was trying so desperately to hold back.

 

When she finally found her voice, she managed to croak out, “What did you say to the proposal?”

 

“We said yes of course.” Said her mother.

 

Buaji intercepted. “Sanka devi, why would we say no? After the Shyam incident and everything you deserve a nice man who will take care of you.”

 

Khushi wanted to yell that she didn’t want someone to take care of her, she wanted Arnav. But all she could do was smile and nod.

 

“He’s coming over tomorrow. Don’t worry, I called AR and they said you can take a day off. This is great, isn’t it Khushi?” he mum turned to her with bright eyes filled with expectations.

 

All Khushi could do was say, “Yes ma,” in monotone.

 

After the excitement had died down, Khushi had gone to her room, thrown herself on her bed and cried until she could cry no longer. She wanted to call Arnav but if AR had authorised her leave then she was sure he knew about it. And if he knew about it and still didn’t say anything to her, that mean the kiss they shared the other day didn’t mean anything and that they really were just friends. And friends don’t stop friends from getting married, they support it. Coming to this conclusion made Khushi cry even more and she fell asleep due to the sheer exhaustion of her predicament.

IAL Chapter 26: Day 5

Chapter 26: Day 5

 

The kiss didn’t last that long and it was mainly because of Arnav. He didn’t want her to think he was trying to take advantage of her. Plus he didn’t want any of the neighbours seeing because the talk would upset Khushi and her family.

 

He broke away. “Goodnight Khushi. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

 

All Khushi was capable of doing was nodding as she watched him walking away. She then quietly snuck into her own home. You see, her parents knew she was going to see a movie with a friend. What they didn’t know is that friend was a man or that she’d be wearing the outfit she was when going to see him. Khushi had somehow managed to convince them to go to the Mandir just before Arnav came to pick her up and rushed to get ready.

 

Once she got in her house and changed, she couldn’t sleep. She kept replaying the perfect date and that perfect kiss. And then she started thinking about the future and about how any of this would work out. She knew he firmly didn’t believe in marriage and after what happened to Lavanya, she thought he probably didn’t want to go down that road again.

 

Just enjoy now Khushi and worry about the future later. After all it’s better to have loved and lost then never to have loved at all. And when this is all over, at least you’ll have some beautiful memories.

 

With that thought in her head, she fell asleep with tears on her face.

 

 

 

Meanwhile, Arnav had just walked through the dark Raizada Mansion with a spring in his step.

 

“And what time do you call this young lady?” asked a voice from the darkness.

 

Before Arnav could answer, the light of the Mansion turned on and before him stood NK with his hands on his hips.

 

“NK I’m not a ‘young lady’, I’m a grown man and I can do what I want.”

 

NK put on a baby voice, “Of course you can, and you can do anything you want.”

 

“Do you know what? I’m not going to let this bother me. I had a great day.”

 

NK had a great big grin on his face. “Oh really? Pray tell.”

 

“No.”

 

Arnav began turned off the lights and walked towards his room with NK following behind him.

 

“I know you want to.”

 

“No I don’t.”

 

“Yeah you do.”

 

“NK!”

 

“Nanav!”

 

Arnav signed and sat down on his bed and NK joined him.

 

“It was perfect.” He said with a smile.

 

NK punched the air. “Woop! I knew it. And now some more good news.”

 

Arnav turned to face NK. “You found the bangles.”

 

“I found two.”

 

Arnav’s face fell. “Damn it!”

 

“But after talking to Payalji, for too long according to Akash, I got them.”

 

Arnav’s face lit up. “Great give them to me.”

 

“You can’t have them.”

 

“NK be serious.”

 

“I am. I sent them to be polished and put in a nice box so when you propose to Khushiji, you can give it to her then.”

 

Arnav smacked his head. “Damn it! I forgot to buy a ring.”

 

“Why fear when NK’s here? I knew you’d pull a rookie move like this so I have a plan. Let her pick out the ring for herself and give her the bangles instead.”

 

“NK, you’re a generous. What would I do without you?”

 

“You’d crash and burn. Now I want something.”

 

Arnav frowned. “What do you want?” It just seemed really suspicious.

 

NK had an evil smile on his face. “I want a hug from you.”

 

Arnav’s face turned to a look of pure horror, as if NK had asked him to murder his sister and eat her whilst dancing to Mahi Ve.

 

“No!”

 

“Come on Nanav. You said you owe me and I want a hug.”

 

“Can’t I just buy you a really expensive car?” he asked hopefully.

 

But NK stood his ground. “Nope. I want a hug and nothing else.”

 

Arnav thought for a moment before he sighed. “Fine.”

 

“Great!”

 

NK lunged at Arnav and hugged him tightly enough so he couldn’t escape. He then let go after a very long minute.

 

“Night Nanav.”

 

“Goodnight NK.” Arnav forced out.

 

 

 

The next day at work Arnav approached Khushi and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and gave him a smile that just made everything ok.

 

“Khushi do you want to grab lunch?”

 

“Sure but it’s only 11.”

 

He smiled knowingly. “Just trust me ok.”

 

“Always.” She said with a sad smile.

 

He discreetly led her towards his car. Well he thought he was discreet but everyone in the office could see their love. They just didn’t say anything because they didn’t want to face the wrath of Arnav Singh Raizada.

 

Arnav and Khushi had been driving for a while, talking about anything and everything, when Khushi saw where they were and screamed out loud nearly causing a crash.

 

“Khushi!” scolded Arnav.

 

“I’m sorry Arnavji, I’m just really excited. It’s the dubba we found when we were trying to get to Nanital right?”

 

Arnav smiled. “That’s right.”

 

Arnav hadn’t even fully stopped the car before Khushi jumped out and ran towards it.

 

“Auntieji, Uncleji, do you remember me?” she asked the couple.

 

“Of course we remember you and your short tempered husband.” Said uncleji.

 

Arnav had finally caught up with Khushi and greeted the couple. They both sat down and had a nice meal together. After they were finished, Uncle and Auntieji approached them.

 

“So are you two love birds going to spend the night again?” asked Auntieji.

 

Arnav laughed whilst Khushi felt a sharp pain in her heart. She knew the pep talk she had with herself last night but it still hurt to know they’d probably never have a honeymoon or a wedding night.

 

“No, we should really be getting back to work now.” She said getting up.

 

“Loh, you’ve turned your wife in to a version of you.” Uncleji said to Arnav.

 

Arnav laughed again. “What can I say? Married couples generally pick up each others habits.”

 

Khushi was getting annoyed now. Here she was going through slight turmoil because of there relationship and where they stand and he was joking about them being married. It just seemed a little cruel.

 

“Yes, anyway, we should get going.” She said hurriedly trying to get out of there as quickly as possible.

 

“Oh come on Khushi. It won’t hurt to stay a little longer.”

 

“You should listen to your husband.” Said Auntieji.

 

“Yes listen to your husband.” Agreed Uncleji.

 

“He’s not my husband!” snapped Khushi and strode off towards the car.

 

Everyone went quiet and looked around awkwardly.

 

Arnav forced out a chuckle. “My wife can get so temperamental when she doesn’t get her way. Women.”

 

Uncle and Auntiji laughed and the atmosphere went back to normal. Arnav walked to the car.

 

“Khushi are you ok?” Arnav asked with concern.

 

“I’m fine. I just want to go back to work.”

 

“Ok.”

 

The ride back to AR was silent and the air was full of unasked questions.