Hey all,

I was about to post on friday (as usual) but the something was wrong with the internet connection. But now i have posted, and hope you will enjoy.

The part 6 is be devided into 2/more parts. My classed has started so it is almost impossible for me to write big chapters. i believe you understand.

Cordial love and lots of thaks to the readers who commented and liked my writing. Your each and every word boosts up my energy and me update. So I belive you will comment and will keep me writing. Do write what you felt, your suggestion and motivation is all I need!

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Part 6(a):

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The sun rays make them both stir at morning.

Arnav opened his eyes slowly and watched Khushi sleeping;  taking one hands under her cheeks, he felt the silky texture of her skin.

“Morning, beautiful!” Arnav whispered in her ear huskily.

“Morning…. Arnav ji…” Khushi clutched his arm, yawned and rubbed her sleepy eyes like a baby.

“You know you are so adorable?” Arnav looked at her half closed eyes.

“I do. (smiling) but tell me what are you doing here Arnav Ji?” Khushi used to calling his name adding with a’ji’ when she will sound cheeky… “You should not come here every morning….”

“Really?” Arnav arched an eye-brow. It was only some weeks since he came and actually it is not everyday when he will sit on a arm chair and sleep with Khushi.

“Ya. Every morning you will come, wake me up from my sweet slumber and then when I will try to touch you, you will vanish…”

“Vanish?”

“Vanish!” She stressed that word, “I know you again came in my dream only. Just when I will try to kiss you, you will leave me…” She pouted.

“Oh… then let’s try again, shall we?” Arnav leaned on her cheeks and planted a kiss soundly.

“hawww!” Khushi’s eyes popped out, “You….you are real?” she asked, still out of breath.

“I am!” Arnav eyed her lips. “But you never told me your secret desire, did you?.... It seems I should known the better uses of these rose buds…”

Khushi covered his lips with her palm and nodded a ‘no’ in the sweetest way possible. His blushing princess had a huge tingle-red blush all over her face. Her honey-eyes shone brightly with love and satisfaction.

She steadily hid herself in his arms, where Arnav’s protective arms held her close; out of every bad the come across.

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That night Garima and Shashi had a huge fight. Garima was desperate to give birth her first child in her maternity home, but Shashi wanted his princess and queen before his eyes, in the mension. His work will not permit him to stay away from Rajasthan for long. And here Garima was stubborn than ever.

He did not understand…why?

But Garima did.

As each day passed, she felt more suffocated. It was not the costly lifestyle, the different cuisines, the big high-status-life.

It was a fear.

She was unknown at first. Then tried to ignore thinking may be this is how ‘rich’ people used to behave. But slowly it felt like a poison.

Poison was in the air.

She could not say it to any one, except Kavya.

“Are you okay Garima?” Kavya had asked her that day. The young girl had lost her apatite a lot,  she barely ate, barely slept… dark circles has take their place. She no more laughed, or cracked jokes. Once, she was the only rays of life here. But…..

Kavya prayed. Hope his husband was not behind this. Hope.

“Hold fast to dreams,

For if dreams die

Life is a broken-winged bird,

That cannot fly.”

“They say a person needs just three things to be truly happy in this world; someone to love, something to do and something to hope for.”

Kavya had lost the hope from her life. She always tried to cling onto life. She hoped, one day she will just open her eyes and will see the change. Change in his husband; love, respect and cooperation, these were what she wanted from him.

But the bitterest truth was different after all.

Her husband’s eyes were on Garima. Who was like her little sister.

And apparently he is after her child. A child of Shashi and Garima. Avinav could not bear that Garima can have a child with someone else.

“Get out of here …Garima…” Kavya merely whispered.

“Wh—what?”

“He will not let it live… (Touching the unburned child)… hide yourself somewhere… or he will not…” She gasped for air.

Poison was in the air….

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Avinav was looking intently on the printed invitation cards… which one to choose? “Each of these has one fault or another.”

“What do you want?”

Avinav looked the person standing in dark. “What are you talking about, amma?”

“This love, this care…? You have never cared of your children, did you? Then why this party?” Her wrinkled face twisted with distaste for her son, “You must have a reason behind…”

“I do!” Avinav said calmly. “By the way, they are NOT my children, whoever they are, they are Kavya’s. But to have done my work in my way, I can do anything. Looks like you forgot, amma?”

“I did not! That is way I asked you, Avi.”

“I will declare my son’s marriage date.”

“What???” Dadi asked bewildered.

“You have heard right! Arnav will get married to….”

“Khushi??”

“No… with Sheetal.”

Dadi sat on her sit with a thump.

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“I want my daughter’s marriage to be held with Arnav…” Garima spoke to Sashi, “Consider it as by last wish…”

“I never believed you would do this to us Avi!” Shashi broke. “At least think… think of Bhabhi ji!!”

“What is there to think of Shashi? Good bye, to you two…” Avinav cut the call with a grin….

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Allah Hafiz!

Afia Zahin (Ananna123)