TS - MINE(Airport Scene) last part

TS - MINE(Airport Scene)

Second shot:

Meanwhile In RM,

Khushi was crying, still sitting on the floor she heard a door knock.. She thought it was Anjali and opened the door only to see the devil who destroyed her life standing there.

“Khushiji..” Shyam said with evil grin.

She stood shocked seeing him barged in to her room.

“What are you doing?.. Leave this room” said Khushi strongly trying hard not show her fear.

“You got to be kidding me Khushiji.  I waited for this moment for so many days and you are asking me to leave” said Shyam standing in the center of the room.

“What are you saying?” asked Khushi..

“Khushiji.. I don’t have time to explain everything.. I just want two things from here” said Shyam looking at her from head to toe..

“What do you want?”

“You..”

“What the hell”

“and Arnav’s money”

“You will neither get me nor Arnavji’s property” said Khushi spitting fire at him..

“Hahaha… sorry Khushiji.. its too late now..” saying Shyam moves toward Arnav’s locker..

Khushi looked at him thinking what he was doing.. He with an duplicate Keys opened the locker.. Khushi rushed to him, tried pulling him.. but he was too strong for her.. He opened the heavy box that was inside the locker, placing it on the table.. and started searching for papers, but he find none, thinking it might be in the box.. he tried opening it..

“Shyam ji.. leave this room right now” Khushi said pushing him out of the room..

She was struggling, but shyam was trying to find a way to control her and open the box.. He removed her dupatta and tied her to the bed post..

Khushi was shouting asking him to leave and also for someone’s help. As none was at home, no one could come for her rescue..

She saw Shyam opening the box, the first thing that her eyes saw where the torn cloth of her dupatta.. She remembered the dupatta which he torn when it got stuck in his car…

Shyam threw the piece, his hand three folded papers..

He with excitement opened the paper to read…

‘This plants are for you.. bla bla bla”

Khushi’s eyes widened hearing that, she knows that  letter well, she had written it when Arnavji asked lavanya to leave..

He threw that letter and opened a small chit.. Khushi knows the chit which she gave it to him, telling about his meeting when he asked her not to open her mouth.

Shyam left that, and took the last letter and opened to read..

Khushi wondered what it may be…

Shyam read.. some shaitan and rajkumari….

Khushi smiled with tears having realised her Arnavji had kept  everything of her’s safely..

Shyam threw a small box with his hand got hold off… The box broke into pieces, shattering the contents in it.. The box has white pearls.

Who will know about this Pearl other than her... Khushi struggled to removed the knot in her hands.. She wanted to untie it, gather all the things which her Arnavji had kept preciously and cry her heart out.

Shyam took a gold bangles, Khushi gave a smile, a knowing smile.. Her mother’s bangle….

‘Arnavji understood me well.. then why not in this devil’s case’ thought Khushi..

Shyam threw the book which was named something like user manual… Khushi giggled looking at the car user manual.. He emptied the content from the box, some broken pieces of glass bangles fell… Khushi saw her glass bangles which broke on the day of her jiji’s havan. More tears flow from her eyes.

Shyam ran his hand through his hair in frustration.. He was frustrated of not getting anything.. Khushi laughed seeing this.

“You will never get anything that belongs to his” said Khushi..

Shyam gave a evil smile to her and said..

“Of course I can get.. your Arnavji kept all his property safe except one..”

Khushi frowned at this..

“Wanna Know?... It’s you…. Your Arnavji forgot to keep you safe from me.. I can get you easily now.. He was not here to save his important property, that is.. his love”

Khushi’s eyes widened hearing this..

“Love?”

“Yes His love.. that is you Khushiji… Sala sahab loves you dearly.. but it was me who planted the seed of doubt in his mind.. Because I know he can never tolerate his Di suffering.. I kept his Di as pawn and played my cards.. that fool trusted me..” He was about to continued.. when he felt a tight slap..

He touched his cheek and looked at the one who dared to slap him, it was none other than the girl who was standing before him in her durga ma’s avatar.. She was not the girl who he had seen months ago, the Khushi Kumari Gupta.. the girl who was standing before him was, Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada… the Name itself held the power of turing the opponent into ashes..

“How dare you play your dirty tricks with this family?” saying Khushi hit his head with flower vase, breaking the vase into million piece..

Shyam cried in pain holding his head… Khushi pushed him on the floor.. Shyam fell on the floor with thud… She kept her foot on his chest, close to his neck, pressing her heal strongly on his flesh..

“Dare you say anything about him.. He was not a fool, You just used his weakness. dare to mess with him, that will the last day of your life in this world..” saying Khushi took the glass jar which was kept on the table beside her and dropped it on his hand making him yelp in pain…

“How dare you play with him?.. How dare you?” saying she took her foot, knelt on the floor, started strangling him with her two hands.. Her nails were digging into his flesh.. She was not herself.. She was behaving as if she was possessed by someone…

Shyam was struggling to breathe, he tried to say something, but his words where choking, tears of pain flowing from his eyes… The girl who could never see anyone in pain was smiling seeing him in pain… He feared seeing the murderous look giving by her. He tried to free his neck from her hand, but he couldn’t..

“You played with my love.. My love… I will kill you now..” saying she tightened her grip but her grip loosened when she heard someone calling her… the voice that controls her, the voice that held all the love for her…

She stood up and turned with force… She stumbled due to the force and was about to fall, when she held securely by the man of her life, her Arnavji….

“Khushi” He whispered..

Khushi looked up at him as if she was seeing him after years… She touched her face to confirm whether she was for real… Arnav’s lips curved into sad smile..

“I’m here for real Khushi” He said..

Khushi stared at him for a minute and throw herself in his arms.. Arnav gathered her safely tightening his arms around his waist… Both were smiling with tears.. Both were feeling secured in each others arms.. Both were happy for being together…

“Khushi.. I’m so” Arnav opened his mouth to apologise..

“No Arnavji.. Please.. Dont say sorry.. I know everything.. I forgive you…please don’t” Khushi said Kissing his neck…

“No Khushi… I’m sorry.. I acted as fool… I’m sorry… really sorry”

“Shh… Don’t… Please Arnavji”

Shyam looked at the couple who was crying in each others arm. A minute ago he saw different Khushi, but he was seeing vulnerable Khushi in Arnav’s arms.

“Arnavji.. That pearl” asked Khushi..

“yes Khushi.. that pearl belongs to your dori…. It always reminded me about you.. I tried throwing it away, but couldn’t” said Arnav still in her arms..

“Lavanyaji’s letter”

“Khushi.. do you think.. Im a fool to believe that la wrote this letter.. I do know it was written by you in pure hindi.. I do know you can’t afford those plants.. I do know you are not the one who ask money from others.. It was not difficult to find the bangles you sold” Said Arnav.. He felt Khushi smiling against his neck…

“Arnavji..”

“Shhhh Khushi, all those letters, bangles and books everything was of yours.. Each and everything always kept you close to me..” said Arnav smiling thinking about all the times he spent with her.. Khushi rubbed her face on his chest.. both of them forgot about shyam completely…

Shyam was looking at them and the things that was scattered on the floor.. He thought Arnav had kept his property in his locker, but never ever in his dream he had thought that he will see all these… He understood the love of his brother in law had for Khushi. In fact, he understood what love means… It was not about Money, it’s about memories, a beautiful memories. He felt guilt of being a evil in between their love… He dont even know whether they will forgive him or not.

“Khushiji..” He called her..

Khushi got out of her love’s arms and looked at him.. Arnav marched to him with closed fist, but he was stopped seeing shyam dropping himself on the floor with folded hands.

“I’m sorry Khushiji.. I’m sorry sala sahab… I did a mistake, a grave mistake.. I don’t know anything other than saying this… I’m sorryy.. Please forgive me.. I know I dont have rights to ask you both that, but I have no other option other than this” a pleading shyam cried to him..

“You…” Arnav was about to pounce on him

“Arnavji….” Called Khushi

Arnav turned and looked at her..

“Dii” said Khushi…

Arnav’s face fell, he dropped his fist..

“Please leave the room Shyamji” said Khushi..

“But..”

“Please..” said Khushi with desperation..

Shyam left the room, but with new determination, to mend every problem he created..

Khushi looked at Arnav, Arnav just walked to her and hugged her tightly feeling her… Khushi felt her heart going Dhak Dhak… but this time more loudly.. She looked at Arnav and smiled broadly and whispered, “Dhak Dhak….”

“Ours” Whispered Arnav..

“I love you Arnavji..” Khushi said rubbing her cheeks against his stubble..

“I love you too Khushi” said Arnav Kissing her neck.. Feelings each other was important, other things can wait.

That day Moon dawned, spreading its happiness of seeing the love emitting from the couple.

THE END…

Shyam regretting, telling his deeds to everyone, redemption, Anjali forgiving him, New Change in Shyam, Arshi’s new journey of life with their new found love.. everything is upto you imagination.. My mind could only get this, nothing more…. You guys can imagine whatever you want..