ArShi FF : Pawn [Bonded for the Womb II]

Tortured and Tormented

It has been a week and the situation had worsened even more. Khushi was paying for her khamoshi (silence). Arnav was worse than a beast to her during the whole week. But Khushi silently obeyed what her husband wanted.

Every night after making out she used to run to her bathroom and locked herself to cry. She did not want to show her husband the pain that she was going through. At the end of the week she lost all hopes. She could anticipate it very well that her husband will be anything but polite and for him intimacy means the three-letter word not making love.

To some extent she was successful in stopping her husband from going out during night. Once they started making out Arnav stayed back home. Even to Arnav's surprise the more she did with her the more he carved for. He was not only surprised, but shocked. What was it that made him desire Khushi? She was not a super model with hot figure or an experienced wh**e who knew how to seduce her partner. During these days Arnav's mind was slowly giving in to her naiveness. The battle with his mind and his heart was in the highest level. His mind said that Khushi is GG's daughter and she knew how to trap him, but his heart failed to accept what his mind was telling him. Some where he found her to be a simple girl, his wife, his Khushi.

Khushi hadn't recovered from her illness and Arnav's torture has added more to it. She started skipping lunch and sometimes dinner too. As she was barred to enter kitchen and loiter around the house she preferred to stay in her room spending time alone, sometimes even crying missing her daddy. Oh how she loved her daddy and how she wanted him to be beside her during this time of her life. A husband whom she loves the most after her dad, had started behaving weirdly with her, she did not know why. Slowly she started going into a shell. Samjhota kar liya tha ussne. (she lost all hopes and adjusted herself with the situation). Except Payal she had no female whom she could share her misery. Her mother''.hmm lets not talk about her at all.

It was a Sunday when they were making out in the morning. Arnav was a little polite on her not because he wanted to be, but because he was feeling uncomfortable inside her. He felt she was swollen inside and he was unable to do it properly. Frustrated he took it out and was about to go inside the bathroom to complete the whole thing by himself, he was a drop of blood on the bed sheet. He mistaken the blood thinking she might be in her special days, but actually it was due to his roughness, that she had to bear. Her body gave up finally.

Arnav was in his office, due to some urgent meeting, which came up and Khushi was alone in the house. Everyone except Shyam and Akash went to mandir. As Khushi was deprived from the Raizada family no one took her with them.

She was in her room reading books when she got a sudden urge to drink water. She checked the jug beside her and found it empty. The stress, the illness had taken over her so much that she lost her power to speak. Slowly she got up from the bed and tried to walk. A lone tear escaped her eye feeling the sharp pain in her abdomen, her head dizzy, her body lifeless'

She limped down the steps and headed towards the kitchen but the moment she tried to entered the kitchen, suddenly everything became blank and she feel down in the floor.

As she lay unconscious on the floor, Shyam who had just arrived from his own house saw Khushi in that condition. He sprinted and reached her.

"Khushi ji!...Khushi!" he patted her cheeks. But there was no difference. He scooped her up and headed towards her room. He tired Arnav's number but it went to his voicemail. He called Akash and luckily he got though. Akash joined Shyam in Khushi's room and helped his brother-in-law to bring Khushi into conscious.

"Pani!...please'.pani" she called out, her voice diminishing with each word.

Akash quickly got the water from the kitchen and slowly poured into her mouth. Most of the water came out as she was unable to gulp it down. Akash held her head and little up and then made her drink slowly. That's when she started taking it. Sighing Akash patiently fed her.