*Disclaimer: Before you read the rest, there is some swearing and depressive content ahead. If you don't feel comfortable with such scenes, don't feel afraid to skip reading this story. This is my imagination of how this part IPKKND could have gone. The majority of the conversation in this chapter is directly taken from IPKKND season 8, episode 7. It is not my own work and I do not take credit for those dialogues or characters. Thank You!*
"Khushi, zaroorath kya thi unke paas jaane ki?" pleaded Arnav, resentment clouding his expression.
"Kyunki hum bhi Di ki utni parva karthe hai, jitni aap karthe hai. Hum bhi Di se utna pyaar karthe hai, jitni aap karthe hai. Hum waha isliye gaye the, kyunki kahina kahi hume bhi bura lag raha hai ki... ki yeh sab humare waja se hua hai." told Khushi, vulnerably.
Arnav gazed into her eyes, starting softly at first, "Haan... hua hai, YEH SAB TUMHARI WAJA SE HUA HAI!" he shouted, towering over her with rage in his eyes before turning his back to her, "Jab se tum aayi ho tab se! Tum meri zindagi main aayi kyun?! Main tumse mila hi kyun? Sab kuch kitna acha tha... aur sabse important baat, Di khush thi. Sab tumhari galti hain Khushi. Kyunki agar tum nahi aathi, Shyam ehsi harkat nahi kartha. Aur Di aaj bhi pehle ki tara khush hoti... You're the BIGGEST MISTAKE of my life, Khushi Kumari Gupta! Kash main tumse kabhi mila hi nahi hota!" he snapped, before attempting to make an exit.
Khushi reached out and softly grasped his shoulder in an attempt to stop him from leaving.
He immediately shoved her hand away from his person, "DON'T TOUCH ME! You F***ING DISGUST me!" Arnav roared into her frightened face and left without waiting for another second.
Khushi was left there shivering from the pain of the confrontation. Eventually, she found herself in the shower, having walked there in a daze. Freezing cold water poured down onto her fully clothed body, drenching her completely. Yet, all she could hear was the echoes of her husband's words 'You're the BIGGEST MISTAKE of my life!', 'DON'T TOUCH ME! You F***ING DISGUST me!'.
She stared down at her hands before grabbing a loofah and aggressively scrubbing away at her hands, chafing them up. She scrubbed away at her hands, trying to feel anything but the agonizing pain of her emotional state until there was some was blood seeping down the drain. Khushi collapsed onto the shower floor, dragging the faucet towards the hottest temperature setting on her way down. She gasped out her torturous sobs, howling away her pain masked by the sounds of the water.
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Fanfiction"Khushi you're the biggest mistake of my life, Khushi Kumari Gupta! Kash main tumse kabhi mila hi nahi hota."
