Mon Amour (My Love)

Chapter 15

Later in the evening while Khushi is sleeping, In the study:

V: What happened Arnav?

A: Viren I need you suggestion, since your expertise lies in construction. They have tried to bug Khushi's phone but luckily, it was switched off. Soon we will have to go back, we came to know about their numerous plans because the house isn't soundproof, I don't want the same to happen to us therefore I want my room, study and my office cabin to be soundproof. Is there any way we can do that without drawing too much attention from them.

V: It can be done in a couple of days, we can pretend that some renovation is going on.

A: Great, and one more thing, when I bought the house I did numerous changes in the house, there is a secret passage in the master bedroom that is our room, at that time I had no use for it, had it blocked, but now I think it might come handy as no one else know about it. What say?

V: Great idea, in case of emergency it will come handy. I will ask my most trusted employees to work on this project. Let me discuss this with my team and then I'll let you know.

A: Sure. Does Mishti knows everything?

V: No, I only told her about Avi. Both of them needs to know this.

Viren and Arnav left the study. Upon hearing the sound of laughter they moved towards the kitchen and there they are, both the sisters wearing same outfit, looking identical. Viren had a hard time distinguishing both and was remembering even in childhood he used to have hard time when their mom used to choose same outfits for both.

Initially even Arnav was finding it hard but upon closer look and with the help of his heart, which beats in synchronization with hers , and he can identify her soothing aroma anywhere, so he moved toward his Khush and hugged her, placed a kiss on her forhead.

Everyone else was happy to see both of them.

M: Awwww Jiju loves di so much.

Khushi is blushing like hell and Arnav is smirking....

K: Lets have our evening snacks and continue from where we left earlier.

A: Viren and Jeevika knows most of the story, but for the two of you I will start from the starting. The Royal Family of lucknow - The Malik's. My dadu Vikrant M. fell in love and married my dadi Gayatri and had Avinash M. the heir of Malik's. Gayatri's sister Subadhara loved money and status her sister had, so after the death of my dadi aka gayatri she married my dadu. Dadu loved avinash a lot and wanted a mother for him so he married her. Later on she had Arvind and Arun M. She pretended to love Avinash infront of her husband. But dadu knew the truth and sent Avinash to Delhi University for studies where he meet, Maan Singhania and his childhood sweetheart Akshara Verma, the three became more like a family. Later on, when Avinash decided to leave the M. empire and start his own empire from scratch, she was beyond happy. The Arvind and Arun got the M. empire,Arvind M. had eloped with Ratna R. and had Anjali. once my father's empire succeeded, Arvind M. started working with Avinash M.. On a business trip, Avinash feel in love with Vani Sharma and married her, few years later had a boy Arnav.

K: So you are not Arvind M. and Ratna Maa's son?

A: Let me complete once.

Arnav repeated the same story about how he was adopted, how their parents were murdered, how from Shyam he came to know that Khushi have connection with the singhania's and upon investigation all these truths came into light.

Khushi and Mishti were shocked to their core on hearing the story of their life.

K: Finally I know why Shyam is so obsessed with, not only for my body but for money as well. How can someone stoop so low to kill their own family member for money. They will pay for each and everything, It isn't about a wife or a mother's wrath anymore it has became way more personal, I wont leave them.

M: I am with you di, they killed our parents, separated you from me, tried to kill jiju, you and your baby. They need to punished.

Arnav, Viren and Jeevika: Count us in, we are a family and we fight together.

Later on, At the dining table, Mishti was telling Khushi and Arnav about their badi maa, bada papa, and old tales.

M: Bhai sid, would be overjoyed upon hearing about di. After all he was di's best friend and biggest fan but poor him, he always wished to marry di.

Arnav became stiff on hearing this, Khushi knows about his possessiveness and holds his hand under the table to ensure him that he is the only one for her.

Mishti is laughing seeing his jiju's reaction and enjoyed pulling his leg.

M: Just kidding Jiju, he always loved both of us as his sisters after all he is bhai's friend.

Arnav is relieved to know that, and  he trusts his love.

The rest of the days in NY were full of love, pampering, getting to know each other, or planning about their revenge.

Flashback Ends.

In Arshi Mansion, Khushi is busy in meeting her family esp. her badi maa and bada papa who she is meeting for the first time, After Arshi left for India. Viren went to London so that he could explain the rest of his family everything and they decided to come to delhi.

V: Arnav my PA has told me that there is a mansion in this lane for sale and I am buying it. Since we are going to be here for a long time, we want to stay close to you guys.

A: You all can stay in AM.

V: We all will be more comfortable this way, we will be close.

A: I can understand.

In AM, Arshi is finally getting the love, respect and trust they deserve. This is what a family truly is.

Meanwhile in Luxmi Nagar, The ower of gupta house has sold the house, the new owner wants it to be vacant within 2 hours.

Madhumati: Babua it is 10 pm, where will be go at this time.

Man: I don't know neither do I care. Boss wants this house to be empty in 2 hours and your time starts now so chop chop...

Garima: please give us some more time, please.

Man: don't waste my time. Leave or after 2 hours police will arrest you. Wish is yours, you have 115 minutes, so get going..

The gupta women are rushing to pack while Sashi is sitting in his wheelchair, expressionless, missing his younger daughter.

The revenge begins.

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