Khushi engrossed in the story,
looks at him expectantly: So did you confess your love for me then or did I
confess first? Is that when we had our happy ever after?
A voice booms from behind
startling both Khushi and Arnav: No Chutki. That’s when your worst nightmare
from hell began.
Khushi and Arnav turn around to
see a furious VJ is standing there with the Gupta and Raizada family as well as
her nurse, Lacy.
Khushi asks confusedly: What do
you mean Big B?
Arnav moves to VJ
threateningly: How dare you come to my home uninvited? Get out before I throw
you out.
VJ snarls to ASR: Gladly. Let
go Khushi and we won’t even bother darkening your door again.
Arnav stands in front of Khushi
barring her from VJ and snarls back: Don’t you dare even look at her.
VJ clenches his teeth: Why
don’t we let her make her own decision? Or is that a foreign concept to you? I
guess kidnapping and forceful imprisonment is the only way you can get any
woman?
Arnav snarls: Shut up.
Then he turns to Khushi and
grabs her hands: Khushi, don’t listen to him. Please trust me. I love you and
I’ll never hurt you again. I can’t live without you.
VJ looks at Khushi and tells
her: Before you make any decision Chutki, may be you should hear the rest of
the story.
Then VJ proceeds to tell the
rest of the story to a frozen Khushi from the misunderstanding to the
kidnapping where she got shot.
When the story was completed,
there was a stunned silence. Khushi didn’t even blink for a few moments.
Then she slowly releases her
hands from Arnav’s tight grasp.
Arnav clenches his hands tight
around hers, then slowly let’s her go as his heart pounds in fear of losing the
one thing that matters the most to him.
Khushi slowly walks to VJ and
tells him: Big B, I’m not saying that you are lying. But if what you are saying
is the truth, then why am I getting memories of a different wedding?
Arnav’s eyes frowns as he tries
to understand what’s going on.
VJ asks confusedly: What are
you talking about, Chutki? I hired a private investigator myself and they gave
me all the information with proof. How can you remember differently?
Khushi frowns as she rubs her
forehead which starts pounding again: I remember how he proposed to me and our
engagement. In fact I remember our Mehendi, Sangeet, Haldi. I even remember our
wedding and our first night. We had an accident on the way back from the garden
where we spent our first night together.
Arnav’s eyes widen with surprise.
Khushi is talking about the dream he had when he was in coma.* But if that was
all a dream or hallucination of his, then how is that Khushi’s memory?
He looks at Lacy and sees her
looking at him, solemnly.
*Reference: Prequel to First
Forward - Rewind. (Link on the right)
Those who forgot the story, I suggest you give it another read because from now on, the story will have a lot of link ups from the prequel.