Three years later
" Jasmine these papers need your signature " Kabir said entering inside her cabin.
" How much you work jas you should rest at least have a little vacation nd my baby boy was going mad that his khushi aunty is not visiting him " Kabir said to her
" Kabir it's Jasmine not khushi why everytime you forget it " She snapped at him
" Sorry Jasmine but it's my habit yrr and whenever I called you Jasmine I feel like you are someone else " He said making a puppy face.
" How is naina? " Khushi aka Jasmine asked him
" She is very hot man " Kabir said going in his lala land imaging his wife.
"You idiot I am asking how is her health and how is my baby boy I know you must be ignoring him giving all attention to only naina " She retorts in anger
" Shaant mere bheem I love both naina and my baby a lot but you see I love naina little more " He said giving him a silly grin
Khushi rolled her eyes At his words, he has changed after meeting naina he behaves like a ideal and extra cheesy husband in front of naina and a complete idiot in front of her.
It's been three years she left her that life and moved on with a different identity and new passion, soon payal and akash followed her path and both are now living in London where both opened a Indian restaurant which is going so well, nd her bauji ladoo are one of the best selling sweet of that restaurant.
Akash requested gupta's to live with them and now they all are settled in London where they live happily. Khushi laughed everytime when her buaji speak English nd changed her name into " Maddy" Because Madhumati is so so long. And in place of " Haaye re nandkishore" She changed into " Oh my god " .
But her parents are same sweet loving and caring and not too forgot akash and payal twin devil " lav-kush"......
Tbc
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Fantasykhushi was declared infertile by the doctors and Anjali forced arnav to have a relationship with sheetal so that he can have a baby. khushi arnav was ruined completely and khushi has only one question Why me?