VM - Khushi - His only memory

VM - KHUSHI - HIS ONLY MEMORY

We were thinking very hard what to do next, as we don’t have anyother works to doThen we came up with this idea..A small VM on ArshiWanna Know about what this VM is about?Its just a small shot of Arshi in VideosKHUSHI – HIS ONLY MEMORYThis VM is about the story of a man who falls in love with a girl, not knowing whether she will love him back or not…What destiny stores for him..To know more about thisPlease do watch it.. 

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FF - The Sword of Destiny Chapter 4

FF - THE SWORD OF DESTINY

Chapter 4:

She was lost in his thoughts when someone tapped her shoulder. She turned to see the person. Her eyes pierced that person's eyes. It turned hard. An unknown disgust filled her heart.

"What are you thinking khushi?" Asked the girl with mocking smile.

"Just thinking with whom you were making out before coming here" khushi said smirking at her.

The girl glared at her and said "shut up bitch".

"Bitch? Me? What a tragedy? A bitch is saying this" Khushi said raising her eyebrows.

"Oh Now i got it. You are speaking like this because you gonna interview ASR right?." The girl said looking straight at her with attitude.

Confusion was evident on khushi's face. So she asked "ASR? Who?"

"Dont act as if you don't know what im saying" the girl said glaring at khushi.

"Look Ms. Anjali Kapoor" Khushi started but cut off by anjali...

"Shut up your drama Khushi. Im speaking about the great Arnav Singh Raizada."  Said Anjali.

"Oh... so what?" Said Khushi nonchalantly

“You are good at acting.. but let me tell you… He won’t even look at you.. He is mine” Anjali said with warning tone…

“Whatever… I don’t want to waste my time speaking with you all.. I have better work” saying Khushi left without waiting for her reply…

Anjali looked at her back and smirked..

“You married him once, not now… He is mine… I will get him at any cost Mrs.Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada” Anjali said passing a evil smirk…

In AR

“Excuse me… I wanna meet Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada Now” said A girl glaring at the receptionist.

“Ma Mam..” stammered the receptionist.

“Tell me Where he is” asked the girl gritting her teeth..

“Mam.. he is in conference hall.. you can wait in his cabin” said Receptionist…

“Which Conference Hall?”

“Mam… Please… It was strictly instructed not to allow anyone inside the hall”

“That is for anyone.. not me… get this in your mind…  Now, Don’t test my patience.. Which Conference Hall?”

“Mam?”

“Which one?”

“No. 4”

“You can get back to your work” saying that girl marched upstairs..

Receptionist stood there sweating profusely, just waiting for the outburst of THE ASR…

“What happened.. Why are you looking at mam like this?” asked a colleague of the receptionist.

“Wo Woo.. I’m afraid” said the receptionist.

“Why?”

“Mam went without sir’s appointment”

The girl smiled and replied..

“You don’t need to be afraid…. Sir Knows about her very well”

The receptionist looked at her in confusion..

“By the way… Who is she?”

“She is Anjali Abhay Singhania”

The receptionist looked at her in wide eye…

In Conference hall…

The girl entered the hall without knocking.. The speaker stopped abruptly seeing her..

“Anjali..” Whispered Abhay and Arnav…

Both came out of their trance when Anjali snapped her hands before them..

“Anjali.. What are you doing here?” Questioned Abhay..

“Look Mr. Husband.. I didn’t come here to talk to you.. Im here to have a word with my brother.. please excuse us” saying Anjali dragged Arnav with her..

Both Arnav and Abhay looked flabbergasted at her action… Arnav looked at Abhay who was throwing annoyed glances at her.. He signalled him to take care of the meeting and left with Anjali…

Anjali took him to his cabin…

“What happened Anjali?.. Now tell me” asked Arnav..

“How dare you?” saying Anjali pounced on him..

Arnav looked shocked at her behaviour..

“What?”

“You are asking me What?”

“Relax”

“Shut up idiot”

“Idiot?.. Me?”

“Yes you… how could you forget this day”

“What day”

“Today its June 14th”

“Yeah 14th june.. so what?”

Anjali face palmed… She gave a glare at him and took out a thread from her jean pocket…

Seeing the thread he got to know that what day it is…

Arnav ruffled his hair with his hand and smiled sheepishly at her…

“Stop Smiling” saying Anjali took his hand and tied the thread in his wrist…

Arnav stood there smiling at her…

“Happy Friendship day and Raksha Bandhan Bhai” saying Anjali hugged him

Arnav hugged her back and got back to his past when he met the girl in his arms… They both met three years back at the same day.. From that day she started considering him as her brother and her friend.. because like him, she too had no one…

Abhay who came after ending the meeting, stood there watching them with a smile playing on his lips…

For him, they both are the only family he has… He just went to him joined their hug making it complete…

Arnav looked at Anjali and Abhay, He was happy but not completely.. he felt something was missing.... There was a longingness in his heart…. He closed his eyes, only to get a flash of the eyes… A pair eyes which he couldn’t remember whom it belongs too…

To be continued…

Ok guys.. Let me introduce a new character in this story..

Anjali Kapoor : Spoilt brat.. Will do anything to get what she desired for.. her only desire is to get the Arnav Singh Raizada in her life.. She knows the truth which no one was aware of it..

5S - Are you the magic or tragic of my life? Last Shot

5S - ARE YOU THE MAGIC OF TRAGIC OF MY LIFE?

LAST SHOT:

Khushi was waiting for him eagerly.. He too came after few minutes..

Khushi stood staring at him, admiring his handsomeness for few minutes.

“Tell Me KHushi” asked Arnav.

“Nothing” Khushi said shrugging her shoulder.

“What the Khushi.. To say this only, you asked me to meet you” shouted an irritated Arnav.

“No, It’s important” said Khushi pouting at him cutely..

“Everything seems new today” said Arnav eyeing her from top to bottom looking at her red salwar..

“I don’t know how to say.. I..” was cut of by Arnav..

“Oh.. Ok oK Ok.. I understood.. Someone new has proposed you. isn’t it?” asked Arnav sounding so excited

“Oh god.. Finally I escaped..” said feeling relieved.

“Where is that brother?.. Need to wish him.. call quickly” said Arnav.

Khushi looked at him in shock.. She tried hard to mask her disappointment and asked..

“You said you love me”

“Ya.. I said.. Everything seems beautiful from distance.. Only when I came near, I see the dangers… Loving you is the tragice of my life. I can’t manage you.. Just leave me.” said Arnav folding his hands before her..

Khushi wiped her tears hiding it from him..

“Call Him Khushi. I have wish him before I leave.. I have so many works.. but before that I have to sleep in peace” said Arnav sounding very desperate.

“Ok Arnav.. I take leave..bye” saying she ran from there..

She went to her home and sat on her sofa.. she saw a newspaper lying on the desk. She lifted and saw the pics of photoshoot.. thinking something she dialed Arnav’s number, but he didn’t pick up..

So she dialed NK..

“NK.. Khushi here”

“Haa Khushiji”

“Why my pics where not in the photoshoot, instead someone was there with new design”

“Khu.. Khushiji..”

“Stop stammering Nk and tell me”

“Bhai dont want to release your pics and also the designs which you modeled”

“Why?”

“He said.. It was exclusively for him only”

Khushi dropped the call hearing this.. She smiled with tears and got out of her house..

In AR..

Arnav looked at his phone which was ringing for 100th time.

He finally fed up with his constant vibration and lifted..

“Sorry Khushi.. I’m in meeting will catch you later” saying he dropped the phone and looked up, only to see her before him…

“Where is the meeting?.. I never knew your delegates were this laptop, pen and papers” said Khushi, her tone was full of sarcasm, she left his cabin in anger…

Arnav ran behind her shouting her name.. AR employees stood there shocked seeing him running behind a girl..

He took her hand and said, “Sorry Khushi.. I was just playing around you…. Just for fun once I played prank with you.. sorry Khushi”

Khushi jerked his hand away..

“Sorry Khushi”

She turned her head sideways..

“Sorry”

Khushi closed her ears…

Arnav turned her around, removed her hands from his ears..

He hold his ears and said, “ Sorry Khushi.. Im really sorry”

Khushi smiled at him and removed his hands from his ears… Arnav too smiled at her from ear to ear.

“I love you Arnav” said Khushi

“Whatt?” Arnav asked shocked… He smiled after coming out of his shock..

“How did you get the spark?” asked Arnav wanting to know what made her to fall for him..

“Ohh.. For some days, I didn’t get any proposals.. so only” said Khushi giving sheepish smile.

“What the”

“hehehee.. Just kidding… Each day I get to know you better with the time I spent with you. May be because of all these.. But I’m not sure about that… I couldn’t reason Arnav” said Khushi confused with her new found feelings,

“Oh.. I see” Arnav said as if he was thinking..

“Hey I wanted to ask you something” asked Khushi

“What”

“When I went to your home.. I saw a bundle of love letters… Did you get them?” enquired Khushi..

“No.. Those proposals came to you”

“What?”

“haan.. If someone else proposed, I may had to move on from your life na.. So I watched you and sidelined other proposals, as souvenirs I had a collection of them at home”said Arnav smiling at her and walked further towards his car…

“Even in the age of Facebook, whatsapp, twitter, gmail, you get a lot of letters.. So how many proposals you would get everyday? “ he was calculating and looked behind only to see a fuming Khushi…

He saw her taking a rod in the parking lot..

“Arnavvv…. Youuuuuuuu” saying she ran behind him..

“Heyy.. No Khushiiii” saying Arnav off trying to escape from her..

THE END

5S - Are you the magic or tragic of my life? Fourth shot

5S - ARE YOU THE MAGIC OF TRAGIC OF MY LIFE?

FOURTH SHOT:

Early morning 4’O clock..

Arnav’s phone rang loudly..

Arnav took his phone and attending

“Halloo” Said in his sleeping voice.

“Hello”

“Khushi.. Why are you calling me at this time?”

“Sleeping?.. Come for jogging” ordered Khushi.

“What?.. At the time?”

“Ya.. Look.. I can’t wake you up daily. My previous lover used to come on time.. hurry” said Khushi cutting her call.

Arnav got ready for jogging that too at 4’O clock.

There in park, Khushi almost made his run around the park for 50 times, Arnav was hell tired with this.. Not that she left him after that..

She literally made him to do push ups with her sitting on his back..

God, Poor Arnav… His face was soo much tired that he slept on the grass… Khushi pulled his hair waking him up…

Next day,

“Hey shall we go to the top of that building”

“No Khushi I can’t.. Its under construction.. its almost 30 floors.. No way”

“Nope. We are going..” saying she literally dragged him….

Khushi ran the steps at jet speed with Arnav walking up the steps..

First he walked with two legs, then four with his hands too, then he was dragging himself up the floor…

When he reached there, he saw Khushi coming downstairs..

“Come.. We shall go down.. I saw the city from here” saying she again pulled him down the stairs..

Next day in restaurant,

Arnav and Khushi were sitting on the table…. He asked her to order politely, but his eyes widened hearing her placing the order of entire items in the restaurant..

In Shopping mall..

Khushi took him for shopping.. He too agreed without knowing the consequences.. She shopped for whole 6 hours.. trying different dresses asking him to take pics of her… The great ASR who never had done shopping was being punished with the name of shopping.

One day, Khushi got a parcel.. She opened the card which was on the parcel…

She read…. “You have won this guitar from our the XYZ music troop for being the excellent guitarist”

Khushi was happy and was jumping from her place…

Hehehehe… She was happy, but not our poor Arnav..

Next torture of the day..

Khushi dragged him to the beach and started playing, asking him to record everything in his phone at early morning 3’O clock.

God.. His ears was literally bleeding.. She was not only playing guitar, but was singing too.. god she was horrible at singing…

This morning jogging, singing, shopping everything went for few days..

She tortured him with new techniques everyday, taking him to karnatak music show, asking him to work as her driver, everything.

************

Arnav sleeping in his room, he got a call..

“Hey Arnav.. No one is at home” said Khushi..

“Realy?... Im coming.. Just 5 minutes…” saying he put down the phone and started his car..

He reached her house, only to see the door locked with big lock.. He called her phone and asked..

“Khushi.. No one is at home”

“That’s what I said.. No one is at home.. Why did you go there?”

LOL.. All Arnav’s expectation was gone..

One day,

Arnav was in important meeting, Suddenly he got a call from Khushi.. He attended..

“hello Khushi”

“Is this Mr.Arnav” said a man

“Yeah.. But where is Khushi?”

“Sir.. She had met with small accident. can You come to XYZ Hospital”

Arnav dropped the phone. His world stopped. He felt heard to breath. He ran out of the conference hall, not caring to inform anyone..

He, in 5 minutes reached the hospital breaking 100’s of rules. He ran inside the hospital pushing everyone who came that his way.

He without waiting for lift, ran up the stairs to emergency.. only to see a laughing Khushi..

“Khushi?”

Khushi laughed at him and started mimicking him in manly voice..

“I’m sorry sir.. if you had come 10 minutes before, she would have survived” saying she again laughed..

Arnav looked at her.. His anger was rising…. He was controlling his breath..

“How is my mimicry?” asked Khushi smiling broadly at him..

Arnav’s eyes were reddened..with the looks that could kill the one who was standing opposite to him.

“It’s super na..* lifting her imaginary collar* I too can speak in men’s voice…”

Arnav’s fist tightened.

“I came to see my friend.. Can you drop me at my home” asked Khushi winking at him.

That’s it.. Arnav lost the control.. He gave her a tight slap on her cheek.

“What do you think of yourself Khushi?. Is everything a play?. I just followed you and obeyed each and every words of you, just because to prove my love for you. I did everything you said to me without saying No to you. You think there are no other girls in this world?. I fell in love at first sight, Not necessary to fall in love after dating for 2 to 3 years. The first second I saw you, I saw my love. Love is not a machine to follow user manual. Love is a beautiful artefact. Don’t misuse it. This is the limit” Shouting Arnav left the premise…

Khushi looked at him who was moving in shock… No one had slapped her till now.. But he did.. Not that she was feeling bad for the slap… She was feeling bad for misusing his feelings.. SHe felt guilty.. She wanted to apologise to him. With this she ran behind him, but he left before she could reach him.

It’s been two days after the incident.

Neither Arnav or Khushi contacted each other.

Khushi’s state was miserable… She couldn’t face him for her wrongdoings at the same time she wanted to say sorry to him. So she left to his house.

She saw none was at his house, except his servant. She thought to leave a note in his room, as he was not attending any of his calls or messages.

She entered his room, place the sorry note and was about to leave, when her eyes fell on something. She saw all the bills of shopping, dinner everything was sticked on the mirror..

She also saw a bundle of papers on his side table… She took it and gone through it..

She smiled and thought back to the time when he proposed her.. She thought about her friends who drooled over him and she shouted them telling that he was her boyfriend. She thought about the time she spent with him, everything. She thought about the slap and the words he spoke to her in the hospital. Then she saw a small bill and a pamphlet.. She took it, and saw the bill of guitar and its pamphlet. Her eyes widened in realization…

Smiling at herself, a understanding smile, a smile of love, she left the house taking the sorry not with herself…

She messaged him asking him to come to their usual place, beach..

To be continued..

5S - Are you the magic or tragic of my life? third shot

5S - Are you the magic or tragic of my life?

THIRD SHOT :

Khushi looked at him for a minute, her eyes widened and then she burst out laughing..

Arnav looked at her thinking, ‘Did I said something funny?’. His face turned into confused state seeing her laugh.

“Did I say something wrong?” asked Arnav.

“No No No” said Khushi still laughing.

“I was wondering why it hasn’t started.. You saw me three days before in my shop, yesterday in your studio. How did love hit you so soon? Don’t you think its funny?” said Khushi still laughing at him.

“Khushi.. Im being very serious” said Arnav with serious and sad tone, that she was taking his love as a joke.

“How many of you are like this?” said Khushi stopping her laugh.

Arnav was trying hard to control his rising anger and asked

“How many had proposed to you till now?”

“I lost the count yaar.. From my school to college all the men I met end in these three words.. Moreover.. I dont believe in this love.. I’m not interested” said Khushi shrugging her shoulder.

Arnav don’t know how to explain his love for her..

“Don’t you like me?” asked Arnav praying her to say that she liked him.

“Am I talking to you without liking you?. You do your job.. you are frank, straight forward. You love your job. you got a passion.. I like you.. that’s it” said Khushi in her not caring attitude.

“Then Why?” Arnav said desperately wanting to hear her confession.

“Liking is not love Arnav.  May be just an attraction… I like few things in you, Like wise you do like few things in me.. Dot”

“This is not just a mere attraction.. it’s something beyond that. When I saw you, I had a magical experience. You will never understand it… I got a spark when i met you.. Like that, Don’t you have anything on me?”

“I didn’t get any spark or fire.. nothing..” said Khushi stressing the last word.

“Ohh.. I love you Khushi.. Won’t you?”

“Shall I ask my lover and tell you?” Khushi said smiling broadly at him

“Whattt” shouted a shocked Arnav.

“I will ask my lover”

“What?”

“Ask my lover?”

“Who?” asked a broken Arnav.

“My lover” said Khushi stressing the words.

“Just now you said you don’t believe in love. Then How?” asked  Arnav running his hand over his hair..

“I said I don’t like love. But I never said I don’t have a lover” asked Khushi looking at him..

“You are kidding right?”

“Of course Noo. Im serious”

“Don’t fool around”

“Don’t trust me right?. One second” saying she called someone asking that person to meet her in the same place where they were.

Both Arnav and Khushi was waiting for that someone.

“What’s happening here Khushi?” asked Arnav.

“See Arnav.. I get a lot of proposal Like this.”

“Whatt?”

“You know, times are bad. Not everyone is bad. If I say no to them, I might become an acid attack victim for him. god.. I can’t face it. So I will let him love me from his side. But In return, I’ll torment him till I get the next proposal in the name of lover. I will make him regret for proposing me. He won’t be able to escape.. My current sweetheart will come now” said Khushi smiling evilly at him

Arnav laughed hearin this…

‘She is crazy’ thought Arnav.

“Look there” Said Khushi eye at his direction.

He turned to his back, only to see a man with specs coming..

“He’s always on time, But today he is late by two minutes.. May be traffic”

Arnav moved towards him… The man looked at him with wide eyes. He removed his specs and rubbed his eyes to confirm whether he was standing there for real.

“Is he?” asked the man..

Khushi nodded smiling at him.

“Has he proposed?”

Khushi again nodded..

“Oh bro.. give me your hand.. *taking his hand*.. you are my god… Oh god.. I have to share it with so many people.. I need to treat at least 1000 people. Bro, you have to attend the treat for sure.” said the man..

Arnav looked at him like what the..

The man turned to Khushi and said folding his hands before her…

“Good bye to you.. and a very very big good bye to your love”

Khushi burst out laughing.. Arnav was looking at the man who was coming towards him

“Bro, you life is going to be great after this” said with sarcastic laugh.. His mobile rang..

“This bell confirms it.. See you brother.. careful” saying he went off speaking through the phone saying something that sounds like, ‘I have escaped from her’.

Arnav looked at her.

“What is this Khushi?.. He is speaking like this”

“I already told you na.. What he said is true. 2 months ago, he said,you are my everthing, you are my angel.. All humbug. These are people who fall for physical appearances. Time pass. There was no love” said Khushi.

Arnav’s expression was worth to watch.

“But Khushi, I Love you.”

“Arrghh.. Why do you start it again?.. Leave that”

“but I love you”

“You heard what he said. Do you want it?”

“Because I like you. I love you Khushi”

“Ok you love me. that’s your fate. But deal is a deal”

“Deal?.. What’s it?”

“Till my next proposal,  you have to love me like this. If you try to escape….” said Khushi showing that she will strangle him to death.

“Noooooo.. Don’t do that.. Ok deal”said Arnav agreeing to her condition.

That’s it… Now Arnav’s tragic of love has started.. till now It has been A magic to him

To be continued...