Khushi and Arnav spent the entire night in Ahana's room. Taking turns sleeping and keeping a watch on their dear Choti. Though both of them hardly slept all night

At the crack of dawn, Some disturbances broke the uneasy slumber of Khushi, She looked around... Arnav wasn't inside the room, Probably he went to use the washroom or something Khushi thought and turned her attention towards Ahana's sleeping form. She went near her and sat beside her caressing her hair lovingly. Khushi's eyes fell on a tattoo "Lil bundle of joy" written on her forearm. In a handwriting... Familiar yet unfamiliar. She smiled

Her innocent face pale and expressionless, Khushi felt uneasy looking at her sister-in-law. She had always had faith in Arnav's belief... She always wanted to see Arnav happy, She always wished for him to get his baby sister back. But she had never imagined that they'd see Ahana in such vulnerable condition.

Arnav had always told her that Ahana was his tigress... That she was his little bundle of joy, This description didn't quite fit the girl lying beside Khushi, Unconscious... Weak... vulnerable

That letter... Was it a suicide letter?? Didn't look like that at all, It was more like a letter... An attempt of contact!! With her brother... Her family, That letter was painful, No doubt... But it wasn't a suicide note. No!!

Twelve years... She was away... She said she didn't know where to look... Where to go?? She remembered with a jolt... That's what Arnav was going through wasn't it, He didn't know where to go... Where to look

Khushi wondered looking at the 21 year old, How she stayed strong till now... 12 years of isolation, How she would've lived not knowing where her family was... Were they even okay or not? Not knowing whether she was even going to meet them??

Again, She shifted her attention to the young girl, "Three times..." The words written by her, In the letter she had addressed to her brother. Her pain was significant... In that "letter" of hers. Khushi thought at once if she was strong enough to go through what Ahana suffered and still think of living.

Not three times! No!! Once was enough. And she bad almost given up!! If It weren't for Arnav being there... She would've died there and then... If not because of anything else, Then because of the guilt and helplessness of not being able to defend herself.

Attempting suicide?? Maybe that's what she thought was best in this situation?? But they can't lose her... Not now!!! Not after 12 long years of patient waiting... On both sides. She'll come back to us... Arnav has already been through much... Not now.. His Mishti will have to live!!

She couldn't help but cry at the pain this innocent child had to go through, Not having a family by your side at the toughest times... No, She hadn't experienced that. She had never been alone through tough times... She had her brother, Right beside her. Every time she needed him. He was the only one, Apart from Arnav...who was there when she had nightmares... He'd hug her to sleep, He'd always know... How to make her smile, He knew how to cheer her up. He was the best brother Khushi could ask for. And then there was Arnav... Who was her best friend, Her partner in crime, Her one and only secret keeper... And of course, The one she loved.

No doubt... They had their share of fights... Sure they disagreed on very many things... Sure they had their own individual opinions on things, But at the end of the day... They were always there... Right beside the other, Whenever they needed each other. Holding each others' hands through everything and anything. Arnav knew Khushi... And Khushi knew Arnav more than he knew himself

She couldn't stop herself from shedding a few silent tears at the fate of her husband... He always wanted to be the best brother to his sisters.. Protect them from every pain, Every evil. And one man, His Jijaji... Shyam Manohar Jha was the reason for the pain of both his sisters. Her hatred for Shyam increased every time she looked at Anjali, Now even Ahana

Shyam was going to go through hell... And Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada was going to make sure of that... Shyam did mess with the wrong crowd, Messing with Ahana Singh Raizada... Was. Going. To. Cost. Him

She prayed silently to her Devi Maiyya to give Ahana the strength to fight. And to give Arnav and herself the strength to hold her together, If she broke down.

"You are a very important part of the Raizada family Ahana... Come back, Your family needs you! Your bhai needs you" Khushi said and kissed her forehead

And then, As if saying the words was the key, Her fingers moved... Heart Rate quickened and she was no longer looking lifeless.

Just then, Arnav returned

"I was with the doctor... He has checked Mishti... He said, That she can go home after a few hours... Once she recovers from unconsciousness" Arnav told her

"She moved... A little" Khushi informed her husband

"Really? That's great news" Arnav said happily

"Yeah... You think we should inform Di and the others?" Khushi asked

"I want to... But let's see how she reacts first" Arnav said

"Agreed"

"And Shyam??" Arnav asked

"He's still a guest at RM, though not for long, But I'll make sure we see him off grandly" Khushi said with her eyes shining in determination

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