Arshi: Hum Tum

Arshi: Hum Tum

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Khushi-aap ne hamari zindagi ka majak bana kar rakh diya hai Mr.Arnav Singh Raizada. Arnav-Shut up Khushi!!..main ne ha ...so tumare bhai ne jo kiya voh sahi tha right.Jo bhi main tumahare saath karta hu...u deserve that Khushi..u deserve that. Khushi-ur r jst impossible Mr.Raizada..disgusting.. Arnav-What the..???how dare u Khushi Gupta????
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After seeing them leaving to Paris.. He was totally broken.. He didn't return back to Raizada Mansion but drove to his Apartment.. He slammed the apartment door in anger and frustrated.. He hate being alone and more than that he won't get to see them ever in his life.. He marched towards the mini bar and took out his whiskey bottle and start to gulp his drinks after one to another.. But whiskey wasn't working for him today like it were when she wasn't with him.. His mind was pounding.. He too was in pain but no one understand him.. He too lost his daughter but no one understand his grief.. He gulped down his sorrow and walked to his room.. His step was imbalance.. While his body was hitting the walls trying to hold it so he won't collapse on the floor.. He slowly marched towards his room which accompanied him for past 4 years.. He feel he was again on the same spot.. He could feel the same gloomy wind and same question running in his mind.. The same inner turmoil.. He fell on the bed and closed his eyes so the slumber will took over him and hoping it was just a nightmare but it didn't happen in his ways.. His eyes moist when image of his little family flashed in his mind.. The tear of his son.. The pain of his wife..

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