Arnav was in Delhi,returning from his visit to Vaisno Devi Mandir,with Aman and Aman was driving the car. In between numbers of time Arnav had tried to reach Khushi. He would accept any call,be it fraud or customer service. He would read every message,sometimes ask his assistant to see if there was any message on his official page.. But there was nothing..
He was still visiting temples,doing charity,offering food,water etc. Sometimes he would go barefoot,on the long paths of temples. It felt like everything was becoming numb to him slowly..
As they were returning from the temple,the car was on auto drive. He saw Aman's Facebook notification popping. Suddenly he remembered he too had a account,it was his personal that his assistants were not managing. And he never searched it.. Khushi might have left a message there..
Just as Arnav was about to pick his phone,to open that account,a truck rushed to their car.. Arnav tried his very best to turn the car to the other side,from passenger seat,pushing Aman a little. Still it felt like the truck was hell bent on crashing on them. So he opened the airbag infront,to protect them.. And both Arnav and Aman taking the help of the opened airbag as cover jumped out from either side. They watched as the truck totally ran over the car on that lonely road again and again and left..
Both were injured. Aman a little less. Arnav had several wounds on his body as well as head.. After few minutes passed,somehow Aman took lift from another car and got Arnav admitted to the hospital.. He had lost consciousness..
Arnav was rushed into Emergency room. Then only Aman noticed both his and Arnav's cell phones were in the car. So he took the phone from hospital,called his mother. Then told her to inform Raizadas about the accident.. The second call he did to police,then told them to immediately block their phones.
The dark night passed. The doctor informed Aman that Arnav would be in and out of consciousness due to blood loss for three days.. Raizadas rushed in. They were worried for both..
On the other side,Anjali Mallik and Payal Mallik sat in a bar,cheering for finishing Arnav off..
It was them who wished to kill Arnav. After Kalavati's death,their business was again and again raided by police,and they had no way to earn money.. They just lived off the small scales crime like murder and loots.. Arnav was a sore to their eyes,for Anjali always considered herself as the only daughter of Raizada family. She wished to enter Raizada family as a weak grand daughter missing her grandparents after Arnav's death. And Payal had already her eyes on Aksh.. She was obsessed with the charming prince of Raizadas. So the plan was to murder both Aman and Arnav at one shot. For Aman was too intelligent for them. Yet their bad luck,Arnav and Aman escaped..
Within a day,Aman was alright. He had collected new phones,sims with same numbers for both of them. And he had located the truck driver too. His people were monitoring him. Ge just waited for the driver to contact Anjali and Payal to catch them in one swoop..
As the doctor said,Arnav was in and out of senses for three days. But only word he uttered was Khushi. His family somehow understood that,Arnav was very much in love with Khushi and nothing can stop him from being with her..
On the fourth day when Arnav got consciousness,first thing he asked for was his phone..
Aman grumbled how Arnav didnot care about anything . Then he handed his phone to Arnav...
He logged in through his Facebook and was shocked to see someone messaged him for more than 3 months everyday.
Arnav didnot care whether it was Khushi Gupta or Raichand. With that near death experience,he knew he had to hold what he cherished the most. He knew nothing mattered more than Khushi..
And he bagan reading her messages,one by one..
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FanfictionArnav Singh Raizada looked at the woman standing in front of him,his sister, who he respected like a mother,with a knife and bloodthirsty smile on her face. And he realised it was all fake,her love,care everything. Even her limp was fake. And he and...