Crazy World of Arshi: July 2017

Arshi FF- DESTINY OF TWO SHATTERED SOULS (Part 13)

By Unknown - Sunday, July 23, 2017

PART- 13

After having their dinner everyone retired to their room, but not before bidding a good night to the sweet little angel. While Sia went with Pari towards her room as now the duty to make the little angel sleep is now on the shoulder of Sia instead of Ashmita.

Entering inside the room of the little princess, Sia first make her change after which she told her to go to sleep.

“Pari! Now like a good girl go to sleep.”

“What? Just like this? No way aunty. That’s just not happening,” she said in babyish voice making a cute pout showing her disagreement.

“Baby! It’s sleeping time, so obviously you’ll sleep. Right?”

“Of course it is aunty. But princess sleep after hearing a story only. Till now bhui used to do it but now she told you to do all the tasks related to me. So it’s your turn now,” saying this ever so sweetly she hopped in the bed and lie down waiting for her Sia aunty to join her.

“Story? And me? Hmm! Well! Okay!” saying this she covered her with a duet and sitting beside her asked “So which story you’ll want to hear from me?”

“Umm! Anyone aunty. But yes it must have emotion, drama, action etc. etc.” saying this she winked.

Smiling a bit at the little angel’s antics, she ruffled her hair a bit thinking which story to narrate, but remembered none. Huh! A mocking smile twitched on her pink petals as if asking her which was the last day when she heard or said any story and in response her wounded heart answered that it was ages ago. Ages? Yes ages! For this selfish world it may be few years but for her it’s been ages to that time of which she remembered nothing.

“Aunty! Where’re you lost? Tell me a story,” Pari said cutely bringing Sia out of her stupor.

Not remembering any story she decided to tell her own story to Pari, because it’s the only thing she remembered and will remember.

“Aunty?” this time Pari whined seeing her Sia aunty lost in her own thoughts.

“Sorry baby! Sorry! Okay! Will now tell you a story,” ruffling her hairs she said making Pari smile.

Knowing well that remembering those fateful events will only make her wounds bleed more. Those revulsions of her life which she doesn’t has any desire to recollect but at the same time still which never leave her for even a moment, which haunts her like a blood sucking vampire each and every moment making her a living carcass. The past which she has not even confined in her mom who’d given her a new birth. But today! She wanted to bare it out to this little soul who may not understand all this but for sure will make her heart feel a bit lighter.

Lost in her contemplations, she said “There was a small beautiful girl who used to live with her parents and a small sister. Her house was not very big but it was her sweet little home which she used to called her paradise. Her parents used to love her a lot and she was really happy in her own world unaware that it’ll not last long as a storm was coming towards her to snatch every ounce of happiness from her life. Soon her happy family starts falling apart making her paradise filled with love and warmth to crumble down. The little girl who used to find happiness even in the worst of situation, stopped smiling as bit by bit she starts losing all those who were and near and dear to her. The girl whose face was always adorned with a beautiful smile, the same girl now forgot even the meaning of smile.”

“Haw! It’s so bad. Why does it happened with her?” asked Pari in middle feeling bad for the girl of her new story.

“Huh! She too don’t know why it all happened with her. Not till date,” Sia replied in a trance.

“But aunty! I know what happened after this. Should I tell you?” Pari asked enthusiastically but upon not getting any reply she herself started to tell “You know as the princess was so sad then a prince charming must have come and rescued my princess from her sadness. Right aunty?” she asked to confirm her belief at which Sia look towards her with empty eyes but seeing the little girl smiling with the lovely ending of the story she nodded in affirmative.

“Now, your bed-time story is over, so close your eyes and go in your dreamland.”

“Dreamland of my Prince charming?” she asked cutely.

“For that you’ve to grow-up first. Now sleep,” saying this she gestured her to close her eyes and starts caressing her forehead softly.

Wish! Real stories can also become similar to fairy-tale. But, this is the harsh truth of life that it’s real life, not any fairy-tale where a handsome prince charming will come and rescue the damsel in distress. Huh! This only happened in fairy-tale and that’s the reason that every fairy-tale has a happy ending. But in real not all the stories have a happy ending Pari. Not all! The point where you’ve decided that a prince-charming must have come and rescue the girl is not the truth. Yes! A man does come but not to rescue me, instead he took me in a more-darker world with him, to torture me each and every moment of my life, from where there was no escape, and if tried then?

Even the thought of it shudders me. Hadn’t I tried to escape? I did, not once or twice but numerous times. But in return all I ever got was a more miserable life than before. For years I had endured all this, for years I had cried alone in one corner, for years no one ever heard or saw my tears, my pain or my ache…. What's more, why this? Despite everything I don't have the foggiest idea. All I knew is that, pain and sorrow took place of joy and mirth in my life and I was left all alone to suffer in that hell until that day! The day when finally Tarana came as a hope for me, who showed pity on my condition and helped me in running away from there. But why she did it? Why she felt sudden pity on me after all those years? I don’t have the foggiest idea about this as well. And how could I? That time all I knew was that I have to escape from there, which I did and then I met this humble lady- Mrs. Madhu Jaiswal who has now become my mom. The missing warmth of a mother from so many years is the only thing which brought me back to the life from the brink of insanity. I know she tried her best and is still trying but the fear which had been instilled in me in all those years is not ready to leave me and now I’ve become habituated to all this. I knew I’m not a normal girl and neither can I ever be because of my haunted past but still I tried to show this world that I’m just like them, any other normal girl who has no past to be scared of. I’m living a life of someone who is not me. I’m living the life of Sia Jaiswal forgetting that I’m not Sia but Khushi Gupta- a girl with a baggage of horrendous past.

Wiping her own tears with a painful smile etched on her lips she looked down to see Pari sleeping peacefully. Giving a small peck on her forehead she tried to get up only to realise that Pari is holding her hand and when she tried to free it her hold only strengthen while her angelic face started furrowing. Not liking it a bit she decided to sleep beside her and lay down while soon sleep took over her to give rest to her already stressed mind.

PRECAP: Another nightmare of Sia and Arnav-Sia moments.

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FF- CROSS CONNECTION

Arshi FF- CROSS CONNECTION (Part 30)

By Unknown - Tuesday, July 11, 2017

PART- 30

“What happened? Where were you lost Khushi?” asked Arnav.

“Huh! Oh That! Actually Arnav I was just wondering that whether daadi agreed to us so easily or not? Because as far as I know her, she isn’t someone who will come under the talks of someone so easily.”

“Hmm! That’s true. But what’s so big in it dear? I mean if not today then tomorrow she’ll have to come under our talks. And there is no choice for granny too Khushi. As her wish of seeing us together is not going to be true at least in this birth because we’re never going to fall for each other,” saying this he winked.

“Not this but any birth Arnav because we’re just not meant for each-other.”

“Absolutely correct! We’re not meant for each other. But now we should sleep, otherwise tomorrow Dhruv too will say the same thing when he’ll see your black-puffy, lack of sleep eyes. So sleep!” he said winking at her while he, himself move towards the recliner after taking pillow and duvet when Khushi stops him.

“What? Why’d you stopped me?” asked Arnav.

“You don’t need to sleep on the recliner Arnav?”

“Then where would I? Oh no! Don’t tell me that I would’ve to sleep on the floor in my own room like those T.V. Serials. You see I’m not that humble,” he said dramatically.

“Hello Mister! First thing I’m not telling you to sleep on the floor and second thing it’s not the male lead who sleeps on the floor but the poor female lead. Huh! At least give examples which can really justify your words,” saying this Khushi rolled her eyes.

“Okay! But at least tell me if not on recliner or floor then where’ll I sleep? You aren’t planning to send me out of the room to show the family that we’re not able to adjust with each other?” he asked afraid of her intentions now.

“Oye! It’s a really good idea. But as of now I’m not in a mood to execute it as it’ll be too much for our family to handle and our detective daadi will understand that it’s all a ploy so no… we’re not on with it.”

“Then what?”

“Arey yaar! You can sleep on the bed. So there is no need for you to sleep on that recliner.”

“What? On the bed? With you? Are you for real?” he asked amusingly.

“What’s so amusing in it that you’re reacting this way?” Khushi asked rolling her eyes, crossing her across her chest.

“As a matter of fact everything! Khushi- the girl who always thinks traditionally wants to sleep with me? He asked raising his eyebrow.

“Oye! Don’t become so dramatic. I’m telling you to sleep on the same bed with me nothing else. And yes, you’re my contracted husband so this can be done.”

“Awe! So generous of you. But care to explain that why did you become so generous towards me?”

“Well! Actually! I saw that your neck was paining after sleeping on recliner and if this continues then you’ll suffer more which I definitely don’t want. Moreover, both of us are long enough to be fit in this small recliner so it is better we sleep on this bed with pillows between us.”

“Well! First time in life you’d said something right. So let’s sleep.”

And then finally both of them were off to sleep after making a wall of pillow in between them for a sound sleep.

While on the other hand the elder lady of the Raizada House was not at all sleepy, instead she was on call giving someone instructions about something.

“Yes! Everything must happen as said. I don’t want any loophole in it”

“Yes mam! Everything happened as per your wish. All the arrangements are finalised.”

“Good!” saying this she disconnects the call with a triumphant smile.

‘My children! Do whatever you want but I’ll not leave you so easily believing in what you guys are trying to show us. Never forget that I’m your grand-mother. From where you guys stop thinking, from there I start thinking. So have a good night sleep because tomorrow you’ll be in for a shock,’ thinking this with a sly smile on her face Subhadra Raizada lie down on the bed and let the sleep took over her.

It was next morning, after doing the puja everyone move towards the dine area to have their morning breakfast which was already set on the table by their servant.

Morning breakfast was a silent affair unlike usually that too when two storms namely Arnav and Khushi are present in a single place. But on the other hand Ratri was happy as both of them have not fought like yesterday, while Subhadra Raiazada was planning waiting for the right time to execute her plan.

After having their breakfast, they get up from their seats took the blessings of their elder and was ready to move towards the door to reach their college on time when Subhadra Raizada stopped them.

“Arnav! Khushi! Wait my children. There is something I need to talk to both of you.”

“Yes granny!” Arnav asked stopping in his track while Khushi and Dhruv frowned wondering why they’ve been stopped now.

“Dhruv! My child! You can go otherwise you’ll be late for your college,” Subhadra Raizada said looking towards Dhruv.

“No daadi! I can wait. Moreover all of us will be going together so there is no harm in it.”

“No dear! Today Arnav and Khushi aren’t going to college.”

“What? But why? And when did it happened?” Arnav asked confused.

“Well! You need to go to Mumbai urgently.”

“Mumbai! Really? Who is going to Mumbai?” asked Sakshi coming inside.

“Sakshi you here?” Dhruv asked.

“Have to come Dhruv when none of you came out. By the way who is going to Muumbai granny?”

“Arnav and Khushi”

“Me and Khushi? Ugh! Granny I’m not able to understanding anything. At first point why should I go there and then as if this was not enough that Khushi will be also accompanying me,” Arnav asked frowning.

“Arnav! You remember that Desai Project?”

“Yes! I do.”

“Well! There is some problem with it so you’ve to go there.”

“But granny dad is handling that project. Right dad?” Arnav asked his dad.

“Ugh! Yes! It’s me who is handling that project.”

“See!” Arnav said looking towards his granny.

“I knows it Arnav so you don’t need to clarify it to me.”

With a frown marring his face he asked confusedly “If it is so then why’re you sending me instead of dad?”

“It’s because your dad is busy with some other work which is also urgent. And apart from him only you know each and every bit of this project. Moreover it’s a matter of a week only.”

“Okay granny! I understand it. But why Khushi?”

“She is your wife Arnav. If she’ll not accompany you then who will?”

“I understand it. But you should also not forget that being my wife, she is also a student and she can’t just neglect it. Moreover what’ll she do there? Just get bored.”

“What do you mean by what’ll she do there? Like you’re taking care of our business, the same way she’ll take care of you. And you’re talking as if whole year’s study will happen in this one week. Come on Arnav! It’s only a week. Moreover I thought it’ll be good for both of you as all of us had seen that this sudden marriage is taking a toll over you guys. So think it as a break from the life or a mini honeymoon as you wish and spend as much as time with each other as you can so that when you came back we’ll get to see our old Arnav-Khushi not the one we saw yesterday.”

“Shit!” Arnav cursed himself for that stupid plan of his due to which they’ve landed in a more-bigger problem than before. Khushi was right, daadi is not the one to get convinced so easily. But then, he too can’t step back. He had to foil her plans anyhow.

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Arshi FF- DESTINY OF TWO SHATTERED SOULS (Part 13)

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