"Jenny, do as I said, and I sent a doctor there to make sure everything went well. Alright? And most importantly, make sure her mom could hear her daughter's sweet voice. Got it?" Arnav's posture was stiff and ready to strike back. Jenny assured him to leave everything to her and went to arrange it.
Arnav smirked in satisfaction while thinking of the torture that Garima was going to be confronted with. He was about to enter when he was stopped by another ring. "Hello Ankit, what happened?" Arnav asked and then heard him quietly.
When Ankit was done, Arnav said, "Calm down, Ankit. Everything is alright. I know you were tense about Khushi, but now she's my responsibility, so you shouldn't be so anxious all the time. Okay? I am here for her. And for your answer, yes, she tried to obtain Khushi's sign on some f***ing legal documents, but Khushi threw those documents on her face."
Ankit felt happy for his sister. However, he was still worried about her. She could have been terribly hurt. His trance was shattered by Arnav's wavering voice. "Umm, Ankit, Khushi learned that Garima wanted to kill her." Arnav initially hesitated to say it, but then thought wisely.
"Whattttt?" Ankit screamed from the other end.
Arnav jumped and had to push the phone a little away from his ear. "Ouch! Ankit, why did you shout like that, man?" He was annoyed.
"What do you mean? Shouldn't that be my reaction? My baby must be so hurt!" Arnav saw red at the loving 'baby' he used for his Khushi.
"First and foremost, Khushi is not YOUR baby, Mr. Ankit Malhotra. (I can't remember which surname I used for Ankit before. Please notify me if anybody remembers.) She's my Pari. And secondly, you shouldn't react like that, because it's good that she got to know the truth from the horse's mouth. Our work would be easier now to make her understand." Ankit hummed.
"I do, but Khushi is as much mine as yours. So never say she's not mine. You should understand this, okay?" Ankit put his foot down. How dare ASR? So what if he was ASR? He had no right to say that. Khushi was his sister, for God's sake.
"Unbelievable, man! That's all you could say? But again, one thing you said was correct. She's just your sister, but she's my love, my life. She means the world to me. Got that?" ASR declared proudly.
"Shut up!"
"You keep your mouth shut!" They began to squabble over a childish issue. Then suddenly, Arnav shut off the call in irritation, and Ankit was like, what the!
