《Tumse Na Jaane Kyuin✓》Chapter-10
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Khushi closed her eyes, Her hold tightened on Arnav's hand. Arnav squeezed her hand in assurance.
“” He whispered trying to ease her fears. After three whole days, ArShi were standing on the doorstep of Bhoomika Rudra Kashyap Searching for some answers.
Making use of all of his will power Arnav pressed the doorbell and stood waiting for the door to be opened, Hoping fervently that they don't have to leave empty handed from here as well.
The door was opened by a man in his late forties.
“” He asked politely
“” Arnav answered curtly
“” the man questioned
“” He answered
“” Saying this the man went inside leaving ArShi to make their way into the side.
“” He said gesturing to a comfortable looking couch.
“ (Everything's fine!)” ArShi whispered to each other in unison and smiled realizing the coincidence.
“” He informed
“”
“” Answered Mrs. Kashyap
Carl nodded and made his way downstairs.
“” Bhoomika mused to herself
Bhoomika descended the stairs
“” She greeted the lost couple with a full blown smile.
Arnav and Khushi jumped to their feet as a reflex action.
“” She said softly
Arnav smiled and bent to take Bhoomika's blessings along with Khushi. She blessed the couple wholeheartedly keeping her hands on both their heads and then the three took seats.
“”
“(Child)” Bhoomika asked
“” Arnav said
“” Bhoomika had gone completely pale at the mere mention
“” Her voice turned cold.
“” Arnav requested
“” She said firmly.
“” Khushi pleaded with her.
“”
“” Khushi whispered softly
Bhoomika stared at Khushi shocked as well as overwhelmed with emotion.
“” Bhoomika cupped her face
Khushi nodded. Bhoomika pulled her into a bone crushing hug.
“” Bhoomika exclaimed seeing her vermilion filled partition and henna clad hands
Arnav and Khushi smiled seeing joy and ecstasy shining in bhoomika's eyes.
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“” Bhoomika said
“” Arnav said
“” Bhoomika sighed.
“” Khushi said
“”
“” Arnav whispered in distaste. Khushi squeezed his hand comfortingly.
“” Bhoomika said
“” Arnav said.
“” Bhoomika asked
“” Arnav said
Bhoomika smiled
“” Bhoomika said shocking the couple in the process.
“” Arnav asked
“” Bhoomika explained.
“” Khushi asked
“” She said
“” Bhoomika finished.
Khushi had turned white as a sheet by the time Bhoomika completed. Arnav was shocked beyond everything.
“” Bhoomika said
“” Arnav apologized genuinely.
“ ()” bhoomika said
“” Khushi said softly.
“” Arnav said
“” Bhoomika said
Arnav nodded with a small smile. “”
“” Bhoomika said and went towards the Kitchen.
Arnav glanced at Khushi who looked at him almost at the same time.
“” They both sighed.
“” Khushi whispered. Arnav was holding her in a tight hug.
“” Arnav said sadly.
“” She asked
“” Arnav said
“” Khushi asked “”
“” Arnav explained.
Khushi agreed to him nodding.
It took so long!! I'm so sorry!!!! I really really am so sorry for making you wait for so long I hope you are not angry with me.
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