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Khushi: "Mr. Raizada leave my hand!" Arnav leaves Khushi hand giving her an intense look.
Arnav: "What do you think of yourself Khushi? I have every right on my daughter. You can't separate her from me." Khushi smiles sarcastically at Arnav and claps.
Khushi: "What do you think of yourself Mr. Raizada? Separate!? Not just separate but you would never get to see her. Mark my words. I was taking everything lightly. I won't spare you and your so called family. Stay in your limits. You don't have any class and position to stand in front of me. If I see you near me or my daughter I would make sure your delicate doll of a sister and her son would pay for it." Khushi walks away leaving a shocked and stunned Arnav behind.
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Everyone were chit chatting in the living room. Khushi blood was boiling witnessing how everyone were living the moment as if they are on some holiday. Arnav words and actions few minutes back added oil to the fire of her burning rage.
Khushi: "If all of you are done having your sweet time then get to work. Servants ho toh servants ki tarah raho. (You are servants so stay as servants). Mrs. Manorama Singh Raizada, let's start with you." Manorama gulped. "You enjoy adding glass pieces to things right?" She nods her head in no "I am soooo bored. I need some entertainment." Khushi looks around and see a vase. She breaks the vase into pieces and smirk.
Anjali: "Khushiji, what are you up to? Why are you thinking of hurting my family?" Khushi gives her a death glare which shuts her up immediately.
Khushi: "You have the guts to speak in front of me huh? At least I am thinking... You people carry out your evil plans and intentions. Sympathy for your Maami huh? Why don't you join her? I want both of you to dance on those glass pieces and IF one of you stops then doors are open. Like I said before, if you want to stay in this house then you would have to do as I say." Anjali and Manorama looks at each other worriedly and then at Khushi.
Manorama: "Hello hi bye bye, have you gonezzz madya Kushiiiii bitya?" Manorama bites her nails nervously.
Khushi: "Looks like you two didn't hear me properly or pretend not to hear me properly. I was born once. I am not gonna repeat myself twice. Doors are open. Get out of my house. I don't want to see you two near shaantivan. OUT." Khushi gives them deadly glares and start walking until she hears Anjali voice.
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