Who is she? Why do we keep crossing paths? Are we related, if so how; why this mystery around her? Why this Enigma?
Arnav is stumped by a mysterious Khushi's presence, even as he falls in love with her..
It's not a continuation of the show, just a f...
"It's raining heavily out there", he said looking at her petite drenched form, "You can stay back here till tomorrow morning".
"Some of my wife's clothes are in that room", he pointed to an adjacent room, "You can change if you want".
"Nahi", she spoke for the first time.
There was a flash of recollection in his brain, "I have heard her voice before", he thought. He could not remember where he heard it though.
"I don't need clothes, but can I sleep here tonight?", she almost pleaded with an alluring voice.
"Of course you can", he re-emphasized, "Let me know if you need anything else", "I am on the second floor", he said indicating to a room upstairs with his index finger.
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She smiled faintly and started walking towards the adjacent room on the ground floor. She looked beautiful in her blue woven silk sari, with long hair partly loose and adorned with jasmine flowers. His heart filled with peace as he stared at her mesmerizing shape.
He noticed her turning back a few times, once to look at him, the other times at the front door. There was a clear look of panic every time she looked at the entrance that he could not miss.
"Wait", he said stopping her, "Is there something you would like to share with me?", he tried being as polite as possible seized by an unknown urgent need to assuage her fears.
She turned around, her chest heaving with a deep sigh and gazed at him with a loving twinkle in her eyes, "Not now, may be later"
He watched her walk into the room and close the door behind her softly.
