HIS MYSTERY

6

Khushi was lost in thoughts.  AR Industry,the name was enough to shake her from core. She remembered certain boy with chocolate brown eyes saying her"when I will be older,I will establish a company and name it AR."
A sob escaped her lips as the memories reappeared.
"Where are you now?" She asked to herself.
  Her best friend,her dad,mom,her uncle,aunty.. All left her alone. Her body shook at the memory of the dead bodies of her parents and her bestie's parents. But in all this her best friend and his sister were nowhere there. They were missing.
   She even searched the Maliks. Yet they both like disappeared like a puff of smoke.
  Khushi remembered the day she met the Raichand family. How broken they were after the death of Arun uncle and Kavya aunty. How worried they were for Anu and Amy.
Then they took the orphaned Khushi with them. And Khushi became a part of Raichand family. Still she has seen sheer longing in the eyes of all Raichands for their Amy,Anu. For 14 years they are searching for their Amy and Anu. But they are also seeing only failure.
   Yet again this Arnav Singh Raizada is creating a hope in her mind,may be her best friend,her love,her Amy is alive.
   Khushi smiled at herself. Her love,how much she loves him. Just waiting for one glimpse. Her heart is like a deasert. And he is the distant rain.
      Khushi walked to her bed and sat there. She looked at the figurine of devimayaa and offered her prayer and went to sleep.
    Next day...
    It was a new day with new hope for Khushi. She woke up with new hope,new light and new life. After her morning duties,she walked downstairs. All the members of Raichands except Ayaan were present. They were all in the temple of the house. Dadaji,Amarjit Singh Raichand,dadiji,Lata Raichand were doing the arti. Khushi walked towards the temple and stood there praying.
   Once prayer was over,Raichands gather on the table. Khushi sat in her sit and ate her food silently. After quite breakfast she bid bye to all and started for her dance class.
    Khushi loved dance. Her Amy loved to sing. Both would often dance and sing together. Her Amy was also an amazing flute player. And now she dances in the memory of her Amy.