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What makes today different from yesterday if there is no change? , and what's the point of tomorrow? Khushi's life was in that junction, living as someone's wife without understanding why, yet another day. At times she didn't know what was holding her to the title - His Wife
And the sister for whom she sacrificed so much, barely looked at her. On the other side, Anjali couldn't even look at Kushi after knowing what her brother did.
Three women who were once as close fingers, now seemed far. No, they were not mad at each other, but what keeps them far ? very far from the basic happiness they get by sharing each other's day.
Kushi folded her clothes thinking about what Payal said about not talking to her, " I can never say the truth to Jiji , never! Is the truth so important to me than my jiji ? No, but What if she leaves this house after knowing the truth? And what will others think of Arnav Ji...", Kushi struggled with her thoughts in loneliness which very much reminded her of Arnav. She grabbed her phone nearby and called Arnav, but he didn't pick. Arnav was out city for a businesses meet, the house seemed awfully quiet .
Manorama sat introspecting the changes between Gupta sisters. She sat next to Anjali , " Anjali Beta, why is there is no hello hi bye between these two? I am telling you, this could be because of phati saree only!!! She used to pareshaan everyone, now finally her sister is getting her share.", Manorama jibbed at kushi.
Anjali looked back at manorama with questioning eyes, " Then why don't we send her home mami ji? She is nothing but trouble right ?? ", manorama stood speechless. This is not the first time she has complained, but Anjali would always take Kushi's side, or simply ignore her tandrums but, today felt different.
"What bye bye to phati saree? What will we tell Arnav bitwa... ooh im scared", Manorama laughed .
" mami ji, i am not joking... I am seriously asking you, tell me one reason why Kushi cant be here, I will send her home ", Anjali seriously asked. Manorama now understood the seriousness of the question and held to her silence.
"Kyun mami ji, you don't have answers for my question? ", Anjali reaffirmed her serious tone. " Aaj kya hua? Are you upset with Kushi ? ", Manorama asked in a very calm tone.
Anjali smiled, " you are calling her Kushi first time, and today you don't have any complaints against her, just when I really want to hear one. How strange is this life mami Ji ", Anjali got up and walked back to her room.
As usual Shyam was not home that night too, but Anjali was not worried about him. She has crossed that state of being a dutiful, worried wife.
She looked at the clock, but she couldn't see in the darkness, she searched for her phone to look at the time, it was 4 AM. She stood up, washed her face and walked straight to Kushi's room. She walked to Kushi's room with a determination to know the reason. As she walked, Arnav walked into Shantivan as if the universe wanted these two to meet first.
" Dii !!! where are you going so fast, walk slowly... what's the hurry? Do you want something ?? why are you awake this early , come sit here ", Arnav ran towards Anjali .
Arnav's love towards Anjali was true, but that moment she couldn't see his love, she saw her failure. Arnav kneeled next to Anjali with a glass of water.
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Arshi : Dil sambhal ja zara, Phir mohabbat karne chala hai tu (English)
FanfictionThis is my slightly different take on how Arnav and Kushi's life turned around after their forced marriage. There is no question if they love each other or not, its only how much? And this story is all about that love - how it breaks, how it suffers...
