Wednesday 18 September 2013

Arhi FF:The Other Part Of Me (NEW)

Prologue:


The weather was too hot. Too hot for Arnav Singh Raizada to tolerate. It's been a year since he met his son , Aryaan. He was to come back from his hostel in US today. He was 11 years old and lived in US with his bua anjali and her husband Arjun. There were a many reasons why arnav had blocked away aryaan from his life. Simran , his first wife , died of a heart attack 6 years ago. He knew that aryaan would need a mother at this age but he was so much in love with simran that he didn't want to get married again. It was simply a stupid thought to him. He had blocked him away, his own son from himself because whenever he would see him, it would remind him of the beautiful moments spent with Simran. So that is why it was decided that Aryaan would stay with his bua till he is grown up to take care of arnav's business.



"Sir, it's been years since you have seen your son and today they are coming back from US. How do you feel?" asked one reporter. "Sir, sir...we heard that you do not want to get married again! Is it true?"another reporter asked. Arnav scowled at them, which immediately made them back away.



 "Aman I told you to look after the reporters...why are they here?" arnav gritted his teeth while talking to his assistant. "Sorry sir, I'll be on my way!" aman gasped and went away.



While working on his laptop, he heard a soft knock on his cabin door. "Come in!" he summoned. As the door opened, he saw his sister anjali standing in front of him. She has a beautiful smile on her face and brought some gifts for arnav. "Chotte! How are you, I missed you so much!" anjali cried and hugged her brother. Arnav smiled. "I missed you too di! How are you?" he asked. "I am great! By the way, I saw many reporters outside the office today! Is...is everything okay?" she asked. "Yeah di, everything's fine! It's just some cheap stunt by the media..." he exclaimed. "What cheap stunt?" she asked.



 Arnav looked up at her. "Well...I have a colleague named Lavanya...and according to the media's sources, we are dating!" he huffed. "Are you now?!" anjali smirked. "Well...we did have a one night stand or something...but nothing serious. At all!" he firmly said. "You slept with her?" anjali gasped. "What...no...I just...I mean she kissed me! That's it..." he huffed. Why would he sleep with lavanya or anyone...at all?


  
"Chotte...you really need someone in your life...whom you can love like you loved simran...or else people will think that you're a Casanova!" Anjali sighed. "No di...I don't think about people...they think about me...so really don't care what they think and Simran was the love of my life and I don't want to erase her memories...if I let someone in, those memories will erase...forever!" he sighed. His eyes were filled with tears. "I...I am sorry chotte I shouldn't have brought up that topic!" anjali sighed and looked at her vulnerable brother. "But I still do wish that a girl comes into your life...because you don't know what you're missing." She sighed and looked at him.



 USA: NEW JEARSEY: GREYSON'S MANSION:



 "I am sorry Kunal but I can't stay with you anymore!" khushi gasped. "But...but why? What happened?" he asked as he saw his wife packing her bags to leave. "I...just don't think that there's anything left between us anymore..." She sighed and walked out of the room. "What do you mean...that...that you don't love me anymore?" he cried. Khushi stood back and looked at him. "No karan...it's just that you're not the same person whom I used to love...you've changed...a lot!" she cried and went out."Khushi...khushi it's been 4 years since we are married...and you're breaking it like this?" he stopped her and cupped her face gently. "I...I need time...to think...to think who we are...who I am...karan...that's why I am going back to India..." she gasped and opened the door. It was raining heavily.




"Khushi Shergill...come back here this instant...it's raining, you'll catch a fever...please sweetheart..." Karan cried. Khushi who was all wet looked at him. "No Karan...i have to go...i can't stay like this! I am sorry!" she gasped and drove towards the airport. Karan fell on his knees. "Khushi I love you...please don't leave me...i need you!" he cried and watched her car disappear into the dense fog created by the rain.



"Flight No. 0129 Royal Jordan ready to take off"



 Khushi heard the pilot's announcement. She sighed. Her head was throbbing with all the fights she had with karan in the whole week. She looked at her engagement ring. "I am not running away...I just need time to figure things out..." She gasped. As she looked around, she found an old woman staring at her. "Umm...excuse me ma'am but do you want to say something?" she asked politely. "Yes umm...are you Khushi Shergill, the author of An unkindness of love'?" she asked. Khushi chuckled. "Yes ma'am, I am the author!" she shaked hands with the old woman. "Oh my...i just love your writings...I have a whole collection of them. You are such a brilliant writer..." she gasped. "Thank you ma'am..." khushi smiled and they chatted away.




As they landed in India, the old woman smiled. "At last, I am back to my original land..." She smiled. "You live her ma'am..." Khushi asked curiously. "Yes...yes I do, infact I came here to meet my grandchildren here! One of them is pretty famous here!" she gasped with pride. "Really? What's the name?" khushi asked as she took out her luggage from the plane's cabinet.




"Arnav Singh Raizada!"

Arhi FF: Comeback arnavji Part 13

PART 13:



"Look...i don't care or give a damn about you believing it or not...when you jumped to the conclusion of the whole thing then why will i waste my time in explaining you..." she sighed , her voice had immense pain in it. The fact that she thinks that her childhood went blissfully and for the fact that she thinks that she slept with arnav. She was about to go from the kitchen when she turned back to khushi again. "I never thought that i would be accused of such a thing...by you atleast...though im acustomed of being accused for something or the other anyways...!!!!" she whispered as he own tears threatened t come out of her eyes. She went away quitely and khushi sank on the floor. Arnav came to the kitchen to have some water but he found khushi on the floor. "Mrs.Raizada...are you ok???" he asked. Without wasting much time , he picked her up gently in his arms and took her outside.




"Please...stop crying..." arnav whispered. And the next thing they heard , was a gun shot. It came from muskaan's room. Arnav left khushi in horror and jumped through the stairs.




As arnav climbed the stairs he met Sid and NK. The three of them , ran to muskaan's room followed by the whole raizada family. As they entered the room , they saw junior ASR trembling under the bed. Arnav was horrified. He quickly took the kid out and hugged him tightly. "A...SR...muskaan didi..." junior trembled again. "What...what happened to her?? where is she???" asked Sid. That's when he noticed a stain of blood on junior ASR's shirt. "Are you...ok???" sid asked. He nodded. "This is not my blood. This is didi's blood. A weird sort of a man entered the room , and was pointing a gun towards me...but muskaan didi pushed me aside and the bullet hit her shoulder. I was so scared that i went..." he couldn't speak anymore. He only clutched on to arnav , but this time he was not willing to let go.




"Where did she..." before sid could complete , they heard a series of gunshots coming from outside. Sid and Aditya ran outside only to find a bloodstained henchman , and injured muskaan who was trying to stand up on her feet but in vain. "Muskaan..." sid exclaimed as she swooned in his arms. Anjali called the doctor and she was immediately taken inside. The police took care of the rest.When muskaan opened her eyes , she saw that the whole raizada family was in her room and were taking care of her.




"Aaahh..." she winced in pain. She was shot at the shoulder. When she looked at the wound she saw that arnav was dressing her wound. She was horrified. She quickly removed his hand and looked dazed. "No..no..don't come near me..." she exclaimed. Arnav and sid were shocked. "What happened smiley???" arnav asked. "please..." she whispered and looked up at anjali. "Can you please pass the first-aid box...i can do it myself..." she huffed. As she started to dress her wound , she winced. Khushi came and dressed her wound. "Why are you doing this?? You should be angry with me remember??" muskaan smirked. Khushi didn't utter a word.




After everyone went away , she came up with her dinner in her room. "Kuch khaalo!!!" khushi whispered. "Why do you care...??" muskaan sighed and looked to the other side. "i...iam sorry...i know i shouldn't have said all those words to you...i am sorry for what i have said...and thanks for saving my son..." khushi cried. "no no...its ok khushi please don't cry...i understand your insecurity...but khushi...i am not the 'other women' in your life...no...please believe me..." muskaan whispered and wiped away khushi's tears. "Sid told me everything..." khushi whispered. "I know...i know that why you reacted so much...aahh" she winced again. "Khushi...can you just leave me alone for sometime...please..." muskaan sighed. She saw khushi nodding and heading towards the door. While going down , khushi bumped into arnav.




As soon as khushi went away , sid came in. "Were you out of your mind...you could killed him damnit..." he yelled. Muskaan was quite. "Muskaan...tell me what happened. Please , becoz you never shoot at a person directly like this , leave alone serial shots. The guy would died out there if..." "if you hadn't arrived...right???" muskaan whispered. "What happened outside there???" sid asked as he sat near her. Muskaan didn't say a word , but sid could see a lone tear escaping her eye.  "Is it something about..." before he could finish , she started. "That man...that man worked for the person who..who.." she could feel a lump in her throat. 'Who what???" he asked. "Who took my virginity...". And the room was filled with silence.




"Mrs. Raizada , junior ASR is alright...no need to worry about him..." arnav smiled at her. "Mr. Rathore...do you know the feeling when your heart is broken...broken to such an extent that it can't take anymore...??" she asked him. Arnav could see the puffiness in khushi's eyes. "Mrs. Raizada , one should learn how to gather those pieces again and give life a second chance..." arnav sighed. He took khushi's hand in his and caressed them. "Your name is khushi. Not just becoz you make people around you happy , but becoz you yourself should be happy too...". Khushi was dazed. How could a man have so many shades. "Come , we will have our dinner together in the roof top today!!!" arnav exclaimed as he pulled khushi to the roof top.




"What..what do you mean muskaan???" sid stuttered. "I meant what i said...i am not a virgin...my dad sold me for some arms he needed for a serial bomblast in the metro cities in India...he didn't have enough money to buy them. One day the arms man saw me and called my dad to give me for a night and that night was..." she stopped and closed hers eyes. "It was your parent's wedding anniversary...which you planned for them..." sid whispered. "Ya...he was also the man who went after Asad bhai-jaan to finish him up..." she nodded and looked away. "That was the day...the day when i lost everything...every damn thing!!!" she spat. "How did you tackle it..." sid asked. Muskaan looked at him. "I ran away to US with ammu's help...but rashid bhai tracked me down so i had to leave for australia..." she sighed. After that , Sid knew the whole story.




"Wow...this is so beautiful..." khushi squealed. "You liked it???" arnav asked. "Ya...its awsome..." she whispered as she looked up at the sky , where she could clearly see the stars and the beautiful mistletoe. "You did this for me...???" khushi asked arnav. Arnav's expression change. Of course not. He did this for muskaan. It was a Saturday and they would always spend their time like this on every saturday. But he didn't know why he just couldn't see khushi upset. It pained him somewhere. In an unknown place of his heart. Arnav smiled. "Yes...i did this for you..." he didn't know why he was lying to to her , but to see her smile , he would say a lie again. "umm...are you ok? Mrs. Raizada...??" arnav asked.





Sid went away after sometime. He understood that she needed sometime alone. After 1 hour , NK entered the room. Muskaan had dozed off and was about to fall from the bed , when NK caught her on time. This broke her sleep. "Are you ok??" NK asked. "Hmm..." she replied and adjusted herself. NK had tears in his eyes. "Stop it...stop it Aleayah...stop hurting yourself so much..." NK cried on her lap. Muskaan couldn't take it anymore. She too started crying. "I can't believe that its been years since that day..." she cried. "Aleayah...i wish could...i wish i could do something that time...i was right there...i saw how mercilessly they drugged you and how were physically..." he cried. Muskaan's expression changed. She stiffened. "NK i can forgive you this point...becoz you were drugged , unconscious and beaten up like hell...just like me..." she bit her lip. "I am sorry...i wish i could take far from all this..." NK whispered. 'This is the biggest truth of my life NK...you can't take me away from ownself..." she sighed.





"Ya...i am fine Mr.Rathore!!!" she sighed. Arnav looked at khushi who was looking at the sky. Arnav looked back at the sky. "I wish i could erase the errors from their lives..." he wished as saw a shooting star crossing the sky. "I wonder how muskaan's doing...i wonder how she is?? I wish i could comfort her at this time...i wish she would stop hurting and let me in..." he thought. "mrs. Raizada...do you know how muskaan is???" he asked , oblivious to fact that khushi was a bit insecure about them. But still she managed to smile and said "She is tired...so she is sleeping..." "Oh!" was her answer. Arnav saw khushi smiling while watching the stars. As if she is talking to someone. "I like it when you smile like this...you justify your name so well like this..." arnav whispered. Khushi was overwhelmed to hear this. Her heart swelled with an unusual happiness and pain. They looked at each other. Arnav could see the pain in her eyes. "Why...why does this pain always stay there in her eyes no matter what!!!" he thought.





"Aleayah...i know you will never forgive me...but i am telling you...someone framed me and..." NK stopped when he felt that muskaan had gripped his hands tightly. "You inflicted your mark on me NK...forever..." she sighed. "What?!" he was confused. "Hmm...my left arm , is having a burn mark...which occured when you pushed me into the attic that day..." she hissed. Her general behavior with NK resumed. But NK too was stubborn. "i am sorry...i didn't know that your father had already..." he stopped when he saw Muskaan's deadly stares. 'Ya right...you didn't know..." she laughed sarcastically at him. NK took her face in his palms. "Aleayah...i would have never done anything to hurt you...please believe me..." . Their faces were inches apart. Muskaan could feel the genuineness in his eyes. NK looked at her lips. He couldn't resist and was slowly approaching her. She too didn't stop.





Arnav took Khushi's hand in his. "Everything's gonna be fine...trust me..." he smiled. Khushi was dazed. Arnav had changed so much. She smiled. A strand of hair was coming near her eyes , arnav quickly removed the distance between them. He moved away the strand of hair and tucked it behind her ear. He didn't know why his body would react like this towards khushi. What he didn't know that khushi was bubbling with hope and anxiety. They looked at each other. Their eyes talking to each other and their hearts , beating at a same pace. They shifted back uncomfortably. Arnav was confused , but khushi was happy. She knew that her husband was still out there somewhere , seeking for her. And she would do her best to reach out to him.




"No..." NK heard muskaan whisper. "I can't...i can't kiss you...i don't want to kiss you..." she said and pushed him away. NK's heart broke into pieces. "I love arnav...but that's where the line forms...i don't cross his life and he won't cross my life...but neither does that mean that i have forgiven you...nor that i adore you in any sense..." she exclaimed. "You very well know that you are lying to yourself...but i am happy that today...we had a civilized conversation..." he smiled sadly and went away. Muskaan watched him as he went out of the door. She didn't know that Sid had witnessed all this. "I guess...my love is just not enough to make you love me back...but that won't stop my heart from loving you muskaan...becoz i can't stop loving you...no matter what..." he thought and went away to his room.




Aditya was pacing in his room. Anjali came up to him. 'What happened...you look tensed!!!" anjali asked. "Of course i am...i mean...the girl's shot...and that man..i think i have seen him before somewhere...but where...!!!" he thought. He stressed on his memories but just couldn't recollect much. "By the way...how's the doctor girl doing...i heard she is very rough and tough...is she ok???" Aditya asked. Anjali smiled. "Ya...she is fine...though she didn't let anyone apply the medicines , i know arnav must have done it..." she sighed. But something was disturbing aditya a lot. "Who was that man...and why was he trying to kill the doctor...and who is she...why are they following her...???" he thought. His thoughts were interrupted when anjali pulled him and told him to go to sleep. " who is she???" aditya thought. 

Arhi FF: Comeback Arnavji Part 15

PART 15: 



The surgery lasted like, forever. As the Orthopedic Surgeon and Muskaan entered the OR, they were greeted by another familiar face. Dennice Payne, a well known plastic surgeon. "Hello, ladies..." he smiled. "Dennice, seriously?" muskaan huffed. They soon started the operation and it took them, 5 hours. Aditya went into the gallery to see his wife's leg being chopped off. His blood was boiling. "I was supposed to protect her?! What happened to that promise I made to her when she married me...how could I let this happen?!" he cried. Aakash came up to him and sat near him. "You know jiju, we never thought that something like this could ever happen to Di! But I guess, its fate...and we can't help it!" he cried too. "I wish we had bhai with us today, he would have teared SHYAM apart for this!"



Junior ASR roamed around the hospital to look for his mother. He knew that since his dad was not present with them, he had to take up everyone's responsibility and he didn't know what actually happened with his dad. He only knew that his father will never come back. But why, how, when, is he alive or not, he didn't know anything. He respected the fact that the elders decided to hide the truth from him but all he wanted to know was how his dad looked and who he was. How did he meet his mother and fell in love with her. And now that he is gone, he has to take responsibility of his family, especially his mother. He went around, asking everyone about khushi when finally, he found her sitting on the couch and looking at other patients. "Mom!" he sighed. "Hey ma...you scared me damnit! Where were you? I was looking for you from the past 2 hours!" he said as he waited for her mother to explain.




"Mom? Are you alright?" he asked, when he saw his mother's eyes tearing up. "Ya...of course I am!" she said, wiping up her tears. "Mom...I have taken up the responsibility to take care of you...so first , everything will be okay...I trust muskaan didi and I know God , will never be merciless with my anjali bua!" he huffed and patted on khushi's head like an elder person. Khushi smiled. "I know, I know your heart is breaking son, and I promise that one day, I will reveal everything to you about your dad...but not today! You are so much like your dad...taking up responsibilities when everyone needs your dad!"  khushi smiled and kissed his forehead.




"Mom...if it hurts to tell me the truth, then please don't tell me , because I can't see my mom or my family crying because of me..." He said and hugged her. "I love you ma..." he said and khushi cried again. "I love you too son...and now, go and sit in sid uncle's cabin with NK chachu ok...?!" he smiled , kissed her cheeks and went away happily. "Wow...your pretty good with that kid, he's a damn luckly guy!" khushi heard someone say from her back. As she got up, she saw that it was Arnav. "Arnavji..." she whispered. He made her sit down, and brought some food for her. He listened to everything that the boy said about his own father. "Khushi...can I ask you something?" he whispered. "No!" she said.




"Khushi..?" arnav didn't understand why she said No'. "I know what you're going to say...that you regret kissing me and all, so please I don't want to hear that..."she said. "I wanted to know about your husband, where is he, why did he leave you...I was about to ask that..." he said and shifted back uncomfortably. "My husband? Well , what do you want to hear , that he loved me too much that it cost him his life , or the fact that he was stated dead' when actually , he was pretty much alive?!" she sighed , angrily. Arnav looked down. "You don't believe he is dead right?" he asked, seeing her sindoor. "I do that for my child, not for me..." "I am sorry if I hurt you...khushi!" he sighed. He got up and was about to go, when he turned and said "And about the kissing part, no khushi , I would never regret kissing you! I only regret the fact that I don't know why...why I wouldn't regret kissing you!" he sighed and went away, shocking khushi like hell.




Khushi went after him and found him standing in the hospital's balcony. "You know you carry an air of mystery, arnavji?!" she asked him as she reached him. Arnav chuckled. "Ya...that explains why Sid's 8 year old nephew used to called me Mystery Man'..." and with this both laughed a little. "Khushi , i...i don't know what I have lost...because I don't remember anything...but now , I would love to live for something , for someone..." and he looked up. "I just fear one thing..." he sighed. "What?" khushi asked him. "Muskaan and Sid's life...they are in huge danger and to protect me, they can cross any limit, that's what I fear!" he whispered. She could see how worried her husband was. She just wanted to be in his arms and die there. "Kiss me!" khushi whispered, as she took arnav's hand in hers. "Wh...what...what are you..." arnav was shocked. "Kiss me...please..." she trembled as she tightened her grip on his hand and closed her eyes. Within a moment, she felt his soft lips on hers. His hands were on her waist, caressing every inch of it with the tip of his finger. She moaned deeply into his mouth, turning him on even more. He entered his tongue into her mouth as their tongues fused into one being. Khushi gripped his shirt because her feet were trembling so much, that she feared that she might fall.



Arnav broke the kiss for the need of air and soon started kissing her cheeks and neck. "Oh...arnavji..." her voice trembled. Arnav heard this and stopped. "Hey...are you ok...?" he asked. "Ya...it's...it's just that, it's been years since someone loved me like this..." she cried but was soon stopped as arnav fused their mouths together again. He touched her chin to get access to her mouth and she, in turn, wrapped her arms round his neck.




FLASHBACK:



Arnav was lying on the ground, when he suddenly heard some people talking. It was the voice of a boy and a girl. He felt two soft like feather hands picking him up and sprinkling some water on his face. The hands touched his face. "Arnavji..." He heard the panic in the voice and recognized it instantly. "Khushi!" his heart and mind screamed. And it was the first time, that he felt that his mind and heart were having a perfect sync. He forced himself to open his eyes and finally landed them on khushi's. "Hey...is he ok?" he looked up at sid who asked this to khushi. "Ya...I think so!" arnav answered.




Khushi had tears in her eyes as she untied arnav's hand and got up. She quickly got up and hugged arnav. Arnav didn't know why, but he too hugged her back. It was so peaceful. For a moment, he forgot that he was kidnapped and they needed to get out, fast. "Hey guys...does anyone know where muskaan is?" sid asked them, bringing the lovebirds out of their reverie. "She's here?" arnav asked. Sid and khushi nodded. And then, they hear a number of serial gunshots.




They all escaped the guards where they found, muskaan standing, in front of a person whose face , they could not see due to the darkness. "What the hell is she doing? Is she out of her mind?" arnav whispered. But soon, they saw muskaan raising her gun and firing towards the man-in-darkness, and then running towards the exit. "Shit, guys run...i think she just fired her dad!" sid yelled. "What?" arnav and khushi exclaimed together. The four of them met as they managed to get inside the car. "Hey arnav...you okay?" muskaan asked in a hurry as she started the engine of the car. "Ya...hopefully, I am!" he said and looked at khushi.




END OF FLASHBACK



Khushi was in arnav's arms. They stood by the balcony and watched the stars. "Arnavji..." she whispered. "Hmm..." he said, "Why did they kidnap you?" she asked and looked into his questionable eyes. "I don't know!" he huffed.




"But I know!" they heard muskaan's voice. They quickly got separated and khushi blushed as they were caught in an intimate position. "Di..." khushi whispered. Muskaan smiled. "She is fine, we are keeping her on observation and on tight security!" she said. "Can...can I meet her?" khushi asked. "Sure...she is in OR 3 and will be transferred to the ICU now...you can go now...visitors are allowed!" she smiled and saw khushi running towards the main corridor. "So...?" she asked, her eyes shining with happiness. Arnav knew exactly what she wanted to know. "I am not telling you anything dude...chill!" he huffed. Muskaan laughed. She was about to go when arnav stopped her. "Hey...can I ask you something?" "Ya sure!" she answered. "Why did I get kidnapped?" he asked. Muskaan sighed. "It was just not you arnav...it was Anjali di, you and that ASR kid...you three were the target!" she sighed. "Whose target?" he asked. "Shyam's!" she said, disgusted of that man.




"How did you know?" he asked. "I separated my way with khushi and Sid there, because of a reason! But I will not disclose it now!" she looked at him, determined of some decision she made. "Let's go and check upon sid..." Muskaan whispered. "Ok then...let's go!" arnav smiled. They soon entered sid's cabin. "When will he open his eyes?" arnav asked. "He is having multiple rib fractures and swelling in his brain...I don't even know if he'll ever get up!" muskaan sighed. "Enough is enough...Nazim can't go on hurting the people I love...this has to stop..." she said. "So...exactly what are we going to do?!" arnav asked. "I can't do anything without having sid by my side , so till then , I am going to strengthen the security around Raizada house...especially now that the creep SHYAM can enter it easily...we have to do something!" she concluded.



All of a sudden, Muskaan's phone rang. It was a text message, that read :



"If you think you escaped me, then you're wrong, because until and unless I see every drop of your blood scattered on the ground and is being licked by the dogs, I will not sit back. Alas, I couldn't see your face today too. But I will find you soon enough. Wish you all the very best till then, my dear daughter."



Shivers ran down her spine. Arnav took her phone and read it. He was disgusted. How could somebody say like this to their own child? Muskaan threw her head back on the sofa. "Unbelievable!" she heard arnav muttering this word under his breath. "How could someone be so shameless...like...seriously...and he called you Daughter'..." he said. Muskaan smirked. "Whatever arnav...I never restricted myself from thinking of killing him. He too has the same right...doesn't he?" she asked. "But...but this is crazy!" he yelled. "Ssshhh...arnav I know it is...and believe me I am pretty much used to it..." she whispered. "I wish I could have the muskaan and sid back whom I met for the first time...I mean...both of your lives were so un-complicated at that time..." He whispered. She pressed lips together. "I know right?! Those were the best days ever!" she sighed.




As they chatted more, they saw Aditya entering the cabin. "Mr. Saxena...I mean, Aditya..." muskaan smiled. "Thank you...thank you so much muskaan for returning me, my wife..." He cried and hugged her. Something familiar and hurtful crossed their hearts and they looked at each other, breaking their hug. "Aditya...how did this happen...?!" arnav asked. Aditya looked at arnav, and started, "I was with nani, helping her in the kitchen, when suddenly we heard anjali's scream. We knew that something will be going wrong in you all's absence but as we came out of the kitchen, we...I saw, my wife being dragged by her hair, strangled and then thrown down from the stairs by shyam...and as I reached for anjali , Shyam took his gun and was about to fire me , when Aakash and NK knocked him down from behind!" aditya finished. "Oh My God! And due to the force with which she fell, the air tubes in her lungs got blocked and she suffered from a heart attack!" muskaan concluded and the guys, stood there, disgusted.




Muskaan's lips thinned. "Where is Shyam now?" she asked. Aditya looked up. "He is in police custody...beaten up to hell!" he said. "Then let's go to the police station!" she exclaimed , as she opened her coat and handed it over to her assistant who came to give her the vital stats of Sid. "Hmm...he is doing great!" she smiled and looked at his peaceful face. "I'll come with you..." Aditya said. "You sure...?" she asked. He nodded. "That man...almost killed my wife...i want to see the end of him..." He muttered. "Okay! Arnav...?!" muskaan asked. "I'll...be here...if he wakes up or something..." He stuttered. He knew muskaan could catch his lie pretty easily. And she did. She smiled and nodded and went away. She was happy for Khushi. She totally deserved this.




"Shyam Jha!" muskaan uttered, as they took her and aditya towards his cell. They looked at a beaten-to-death shyam who was lying on the floor, sleeping maybe. "Oye...look up!" muskaan yelled. "Hmm...look whose here...the woman whose body, every man would love to possess!" he smirked. "Mind you tongue Jha...you know that you won't get bail at all...then also your talking like this?" she smirked. "How's my dear wife...is she still alive...?" he smirked. "SHYAM! DON'T YOU DARE SAY ANYTHING ABOUT ANJALI..." Aditya yelled. "Ok...leave her, she must be dead by now anyways...how is my khushiji...? And that brute of a boy..." he huffed. "Shyam...i am getting to the point...you tell us, with whom and how you work, and we might just..." Muskaan stopped as she saw that shyam was tempted. "Might just what...?!" He asked. "We might just remove your death sentence and give you 75 years of jail...!" She concluded.




Shyam , started to laugh. His disgusting laugh echoed through the whole police station. "You really think that I care...i know that I will be out of here...anytime soon...so you all just keep protecting yourselves..." He laughed. Muskaan smirked. She knew that it would be tough to get to shyam. So she told Sid's assistant to tab shyam's phone. "You know what...i don't need you alive..." She exclaimed. "You do...you do need me alive, because if I am dead...you would not have any access to your Daddy. And I wish, I weren't so much in love with khushiji...i might have had just slept with you..." He laughed again. Aditya was disgusted. "If you can't respect women, you can't have anything in life...didn't you have a mother or what?!" he yelled. Shyam's expression changed. "Hey...don't you dare talk about my mother..." Shyam yelled. "Whatever boozy..." Muskaan huffed and pulled aditya away from the cell bars.




"He deserves to be hanged you know..." Aditya yelled while, they made an exit from the police station. As they were about to open the door of the car, muskaan felt as if someone was stalking them. She looked around, but found no one doubtful, though she knew that she was being watched and followed from the time they landed in India. "Hey...aren't you coming?" aditya asked her. "Hmmm...ya let's go!" she whispered and drove back to the Raizada House. There was something which was distracting Aditya a little. "Hey...ummm...what did shyam say about your dad?" he asked muskaan , who was driving the car, pretty slowly. "Well...he said...'You do...you do need me alive, because if I am dead...you would not have any access to your Daddy'...that's what he said!" muskaan shrugged. "Ya...well about that...umm...who...who is your dad?!" he asked her. He saw muskaan taking a deep breath and closing her eyes. All those horrible memories associated with the word Dad' came to her mind and she opened her eyes again. "Nothing of much importance!" she sighed. "But...but he said that he works for your dad...that means he wants something right I mean...look at all these accidents..." Aditya asked her. "He is not my dad! That's all I can tell you!" she said and turned the car and entered the garage of the Raizada House.




"Oh beta...I am so happy that anjali bitiya is all right!" nani exclaimed and hugged both Aditya and Muskaan. "Abb bas, Siddharth bte ka theek hone ka intezaar hain...I kept a small pooja at house for both of them!" Nani smiled and entered the mandir, present in the house. "Nani...I am going back to the hospital to check upon di and sid and I might as well send the lovebirds back home too, okay?" she winked at nani and she winked her back. Aditya rolled his eyes. "Women..." he muttered under his breath and followed Muskaan to the car again. "Hey...are you following me?" muskaan asked. "What...umm...no, I was just...!" he stopped when he saw her laughing as he understood that she caught him off guard.




FLASHBACK:



"Asad beta...go and see to that Aleyah reaches her school properly without any problem. Ok?" his mother asked him. He nodded. He followed his little sister everywhere around the house, like a bodyguard. As Aleyah stood near the bus stop, for her school bus to pick her up, she sensed her brother , standing walking behind her. "Bhai-jaan...are you following me?" she asked him out of the blue. "What...umm...no, I was just...!" He stood there, scratching his head and chuckling while seeing his little sister laughing like anything.



END OF FLASHBACK



Muskaan waved her hands in front of aditya's face to bring him out of his reverie. "Ya...what?" he asked. "What were you thinking? It's ok, let's go. I know you're pretty desperate to meet your wife..." She smiled and teased him in the whole journey, to the hospital. Yet, another feature of Aleyah , his sister.





PRECAP:




Muskaan reached the hospital only to find that it was a wrong call. "This usually doesn't happen!" she thought but then she got a message from shyam.


"Meet me at the Central Park! Come Alone"


"Great, the villain escapes from the prison!" she muttered under her breath and drove to the Central Park.



~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



"You should have called me!" arnav freaked out. "Called and tell you what? That man was about to kill you, how am I supposed to tell you that he texted me?!" muskaan justified. "Muskaan, where is shyam now?" khushi asked. "Oh he's in police custody with a much more tight security than before!" muskaan huffed as she took a pillow and swung it under her knee and lied down on the bed. "You still should have told me or taken me!" arnav whispered. "Hey, listen I didn't wanna spoil this moment for you!" muskaan argued. "You are not spoiling anything but you need to trust me!" arnav argued back. "Trust you with what? Arnav I am not gonna risk your life just because MY dad wants to see ME dead!" 

Arhi FF: Comeback Arnavji Part 14 B

PART 14 B: Realizations...





The doctors didn't take long for the scans and soon the results were out. Anjali's scar , which so many years old , was curable after all. "Call an Ortho and give me OR 3 now!" muskaan yelled as passed by the corridor. Nani grabbed her hands. "Beta...what is wrong with anjali bitiya?" she cried. "Naniji...no please don't cry. She is ok...perfectly ok...the doctors saw her injured leg and and they decided to operate on it too." "But its not possible right...?!" asked mami. Muskaan smiled. "Yes. It is possible! Just stay calm down...i just called for an ortho...she will be here by now!" she said. "Ortho???" NK asked. "Umm...ya...an orthopedic surgeon...the bone specialist that is..." she said and went away.






In the deep dark corner , he was sitting , while he hid his face with his palms. Arnav Singh Rathore was a man of pride and power but the his mate on the hospital bed in a critical state shook him to the core. "Its all my fault , Sid's in this condition , this all my fault..." he got and banged his hand on the floor , and saw a little shadow outside the door. It was Junior ASR's shadow. He saw the shadow now diminishing into the light. He sat down and cried again until he felt a touch on his shoulder. He looked up and it was the person , whom he least expected to be with now. Khushi.





He didn't know what happened to him but he quickly hugged her tightly and cried. Khushi too cried with him. After the whole day , all four of them would have been exhausted , if not that tragedy had occurred. "Khushi...khushi i never , never wanted to hurt Sid...i...i.." he couldn't finish as he started to look up to Sid , hoping that he was awake by now. "Arnavji...arnavji you didn't do anything wrong...Sid ko kuch nahi hoga...hum aapse vaada kaarte hain...aap please shaant ho jaiye..." she pleaded. Arnav looked into her eyes. She was so beautiful. Scared , but beautiful. He couldn't hold back for long. He grabbed her face and kissed her.






Khushi was taken aback. She didn't know what to feel. She found his hand resting on her hips and unknowingly she flung her hands over his shoulder. Arnav kept on kissing her as both their eyes welled up. Khushi remembering her passionate days , whereas Arnav , trying to remember what he had lost 5 years ago. He kept on sucking her lower lip and teasing her my cupping her face. "Ar...arnav...ji..." khushi moaned. Arnav opened his eyes and broke the kiss , slowly and gently. He looked up khushi saw her swollen lips and pink blush , which crept up from her swan like neck to her beautiful and radiant face. Khushi and arnav sat a bit distant from each other. "Umm...arnavji...i..." she started to speak but quite down when they saw NK entering the room.






"Khushiji...saach saach bataiye ki kya hoya...?!" he asked. Worry , etched on his face. Arnav and khushi looked at each other and sighed. Khushi started to play with the button of her jeans as she remembered how she got into them. 





FLASHBACK:





"Maa..." came a soft cry. "Is ASR back with my ice-cream???" he asked as he came and sat beside sid. And it all came back to muskaan. "Ok...now i know which one...Damnit!!!" she yelled as she broke the glass door in anger. " I am going...come on sid..." muskaan ordered as she took her car keys. "I will also come..." khushi said. Muskaan was horrified. "What...no no khushi...i can't risk your life like this...its too dangerous..." muskaan huffed. "But my husband is stuck there...i need to go please...i can't loose him..." she cried. "Khushi you won't loose him...but please have a little faith on me...i promise that i will bring him back...safe and sound..." she said. Her voice was literally shaking. "Please muskaan..." she cried.






"No!!!" was her answer...again!




Muskaan went upstairs to load her gun. "Muskaan you can't keep me away from my husband!" khushi yelled. "I am not keeping you away from your husband , i am keeping you away from danger..." muskaan argued back. Sid came in. "Hey...i think we should take her..." he said. "What about her safely then??" muskaan asked. Sid sighed. "Give her a gun...!" he whispered. "what?" both the women yelled. "Well...she needs to be armed and since your having a spare gun , why not give her?" he asked.





Muskaan opened her closet and took out another spare of gun and handed it over to khushi. "Are you sure about this khushi?" she asked. Khushi nodded. "Ok...i am giving you some of my jeans and shirts , wear them. They small pockets and attached gadgets to help you out if someone tries to strangle you. Ok?" she checked.





After some time khushi came out fully dressed and was carrying her gun. She kept away her mangalsutra as she didn't want to loose it. "Ok...so we are ready right guys?" sid asked. He took out his car , which had too many gadgets in with it and started driving. "Khushi...stay with sid ok...i need to split up!" muskaan ordered. Sid didn't approve her plan but he had to listen to her.






END OF FLASHBACK






Khushi saw nani entering. "How is sid beta doing??" she coughed. "His vitals look good bari nani..." they heard junior ASR chirp. Just like muskaan. Nani looked at khushi's disheveled form. "Khushi bitiya...go home and rest , you must be tired..." she said. But nani looked at closely. "Arre khushi...aapka mangalsutra kahan hain...???" she asked. Khushi's hand instantly went up to her vaccant neck as she remembered keeping it under her pillow. But realization dawned arnav. "I...i just kissed a married woman? Who has a five years old son and probably a lovable husband...what was i thinking...?!" his thoughts stopped its tracks as his eyes fell on hers. Khushi could see an unknown feeling of rage in her husband's eyes. The tired face was complementing his fiery eyes as he went out of the cabin with an ASR aura.







As arnav was going he didn't notice but he actually bumped into muskaan. The files in her hands fell on the ground and she was about to loose her balance when arnav caught her in time. "Arnav...are you...are you ok??" she asked as arnav put her back to her original postion. "Ya...ya...i am fine..." he said as he wiped away his tears from his eyes. "Hey hey...stop crying ok? Its not your fault...it just happened...don't blame yourself for it...ok?" muskaan wiped away his remaining tears and smiled. "Look at him..." she whispered as she turned him around and made him look at sid. "Jab usse hosh ayega na..." she cried , "tab...tab usse bohot datna aur kehna ki agar aisa phir se kiya na...toh humse bura koi nahi hoga...ok?" she wiped away her tears and smiled. "Bohot pyar karti ho na usse...?" arnav asked her.







Muskaan looked at him. Their hands were entwined together and they could see through each other. Muskaan saw how lost arnav was after this incident and arnav saw how broken muskaan was after all this. Muskaan's gaze on arnav broke , when the nurse came up to her and took her away for the surgery. Arnav let go off her hands and she quickly collected the files and went away. Arnav went up to sid's cabin and sat near his bed. 






FLASHBACK:




After saving arnav , all the five sat inside the car. "We need to get out here...now..." muskaan yelled as she hit the accelerator , pushing to speed to 100 km/ph and took everyone into a roller coaster ride. "Hey...i don't wanna crash ok...!" sid yelled. "shut up sid...im an expert in rash driving..." muskaan said cooly. "Ya...that's what were afraid of..." huffed arnav , who clutching to Khushi for dear life. And suddenly , they hear a 'tick tick' sound. Muskaan and sid looked at each other. 




And then they focused on the road. "There's a bomb in the car..." muskaan whispered. 





END OF FLASHBACK







Nani caressed arnav's head , which brought him out of thoughts. "Beta...won't you eat anything...???" she asked. Arnav nodded. "No...not until he wakes up and has his food..." he said , his voice was commanding enough for nani to not ask anything more. Khushi silently walked by him and though arnav acknowledged , he just felt too guilty to even look up at her. For messing with her. For messing with the beautiful anf promising thing called marriage. 






The nurse soon came up to them to inform them that anjali's surgery would start by an hour or so. This made arnav remember the dreadful sight he had to see , because he was being saved.






FLASHBACK:





"Sid get out of the way , i don't need your help..."arnav yelled. "No rathore , i am not going to leave you like this..." sid yelled.




As sid approached him , with the little strength left him , arnav saw how Sid pushed him out of the way and got hit a truck , which didn't even care to stop and check back. 





And the last thing he heard was muskaan's agonised scream as she called out Sid's name and he passed out.







END OF FLASHBACK






"What's with you and these cases Musky...???" said Helen Torres , as she scanned through anjali's X-Ray thoroughly. "That i don't know , but Helen...you gotta take this case ok...i...i need thebest ortho on this case..." muskaan huffed. "Lucky patient it seems...the world's top neurosurgeon , the chief of surgery and now...the best ortho present in the country...one , damn lucky patient..." helen smiled. "so...that means your talking up the case...?" muskaan asked. "Yes...yes of course i am..." helen smiled , as they got ready for their surgery.






Muskaan came upto the board. "You know torres...it looks like a bone marrow failure...if you see closely then..." muskaan was stopped by torres. "Yes...it is a bone marrow failure but what astonishes me is that her previous doctor replaced her original foot with an iron one...that was absolutely a ridiculous idea..." she huffed. "But you know its just not a bone marrow failure...its something else too...look at bones near that cramp..." helen said. "They are broken..." muskaan whispered. "No...the are crushed...its a fresh wound..." helen said. "That explains her swollen leg which caught the chief's attention." muskaan concluded.






"I hope she will be ok...!" aditya came upto helen , as he looked back at his unconscious wife in the OR. "She will be fine Mr. Saxena!" Torres smiled.




" I am ready Musky...are you...???" asked Helen. "Oh yes i am...!" she smiled and wore her mask as they walked together in the OR. To save that woman's life , who would save other's , no matter what. "Let's change her fate shall we...!" helen smiled and they were determined to cure their patient.






"Change, we don't like it, we fear it, but we can't stop it from coming. We either adapt to change or we get left behind. And it hurts to grow, anybody who tells you it doesn't is lying. But here's the truth: the more things change, the more they stay the same. And sometimes change is good. Oh, sometimes change is . . . everything."

Arhi FF: Comeback Arnavji Part 14 A

PART 14 A:

The news reporters were swarming in the hospital. Everyone keen to know what happened to HER!


 "And there is no joy in the Raizada Mansion tonight because love has broken everyone into pieces. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada is a picture of a broken woman. There's tears and there's questions , starting with "what got into raizada??" I mean , he's got a lot of explaining to do! No doubts about it , hearts are breaking in Raizada Mansion tonight"



 All stay still. Not a word. Its been 3 hours since she is in surgery. 3 three hours of anticipation and hope. And the doctor , well , she is outside hoping that the woman inside will be alright. Muskaan sat on the chair while khushi looked up at the OT to see if the operation ended. She then looked back at muskaan. Her knuckles were bleeding horribly. And anjali , even seconds seemed like hours now.



 Aditya came over to muskaan. "Can...can i ask you something???" he whispered. "Yaa...sure..." muskaan said. "What...what exactly happen to my wife...??" he asked. Muskaan looked up. She could see a broken man , who was hurting and was keen to reach out to his wife and sooth her from the pain. "umm...she had a cardiac arrest and..." she stopped when she saw aditya move to the OT gallery and watch his wife getting operated.



 FLASHBACK:



It was blissful morning. "Hey champ lets see if you win from me this time..." arnav called to junior ASR. Both were playing basketball. "Uh...ASR your cheating!" the kid cried. But arnav soon picked him up and made him and made him sit on his shoulders so that he could make a shot. The sky and the birds saw how a strange bond wrapped the two people who didn't know who they actually were to each other. Arnav picked Junior ASR us and swayed him in the air. The kid's laughter filled the whole house. It was a blissful sight. 



Khushi was in her room studying some of arnav's business books. Aakash came up to her room in a hurry. "Khushiji...here's some of the files in which i need your sign. I wish you could come back to the office and work like before..." he smiled. "Jijaji...i would love that too...but you know naa...that chottey is having his exams...that's why i  have taken this leave...but i will be back in the office soon...no worries..." khushi smiled and signed the documents. Aakash thanked her and went away. Really...making the kid study was really a pain...a big pain!



As khushi walked down to go to office today , she saw them in the basketball court. She smiled. The way "Dad and son" were playing calmed her throbbing heart. Muskaan too came by. "Its such a great feeling to see them together isn't it khushi??" she smiled. "Ya...i know my arnavji is still out there somewhere..." she sighed. "Don't worry khushi...he will remember everything very soon!" she hugged her. Khushi told her that she would be leaving for office. "I am so happy that your resuming your work...have a nice day khushi!" she waved her bye and went inside the house while looking at the father son duo. "I wish you could remember your family arnav...and i hope that you do that , very soon..." she whispered to herself and went away.




Anjali was looking at her brother's photo when muskaan came in. She knocked the door. "Umm...can i come in anjali di???" she asked. Anjali nodded. "Umm...can i ask you something...i mean its very personal but i need to know!" she sighed. "Ya sure muskaan...anything...tell me!" anjali smiled. "Ok..umm...how did your parents die...i mean particularly your mother?!" she asked and saw anjali shifting back uncomfortably. "Anjali di if you don't wanna tell its totally ok...i understand that..." "our mother shot herself!" she sighed. Muskaan looked down and held her hand. "I am sorry anjali di..." she sighed. They both sat there silently.



After sometime anjali looked at muskaan and asked her " why did you ask me this??". Muskaan told her about arnav's dream. "what...what does that mean???" anjali rasped , not hiding the excitement in her voice. "Well...that means that his mind is opening up...because he had blocked away all his past memories...and now that my medicines are working , i can make a promise that your brother will soon call you di..." muskaan smiled and was taken aback when anjali , without any notice hugged her tightly. "Thank you so much muskaan...thank you so much!!!" anjali chirped. "Your welcome..." she smiled.




"We need to tell this to nani...and aditya and NK bhai and aakash and payal and..." anjali rasped and moved towards the door. As they headed downstairs the whole family witnessed as arnav had made Junior ASR sit on his shoulder and had brought him inside the house. Everyone saw them and was surprised. Muskaan and anjali smiled. Even sid and NK got surprised. 



"This kid has a future in basketball i am telling you!" arnav smiled and put Junior ASR down. Junior ran to Sid and hugged him. "Can we three play tomorrow?!" he asked sid. Sid smirked. "Sure...i am always ready to fight with arnav and win...like always!". Arnav cocked his eyebrow. "Oh please...your the one who always looses..." he snarled and the boys were literally growling at each other. "Ok ok...enough both of you..." muskaan intervened. "Oh come on muskaan its just a healthy competion , right sid??!!" arnav smirked. "Ya..whatever rathore!" he huffed.



Anjali inched near mukaan. "Are they always like this..???" "You bet!!!" muskaan sighed and walked away.



Muskaan later saw arnav trying to feed junior ASR but in vain. "Oh come on...have it man...or you will be late for school!!!" Arnav cried. As he got up he bumped into Sid. "Dude , give me some space...your covering the whole hall..." arnav spat. "Yaa Rathore at least i am not like you...who is covering the whole house..." sid smirked. Junior came in between them and yelled. "Excuse me but i am getting late so if you people don't mind then can anyone drop me to school...???" he asked. Arnav agreed and took him to his car.



END OF FLASHBACK



"Can't...can't you do anything...i mean what kind of a doctor are you???!!!!" aditya yelled at muskaan who sat still like a statue. Khushi had never seen her like this. "Jiju , shant ho jaiye please..." khushi requested him. But aditya punched the wall and went away. "Muskaan please...please talk to me...please..." khushi cried. The doctor came out. But he was not anjali's doctor , he was Sid's doctor. "He will be fine...he is having multiple fractures but he will be fine...Dr. Bharadwaj..." the doctor sighed and went away.



FLASHBACK:



"Yaa...sure! I am glad that i could help you Mr. Amit..." she smiled and disconnected her phone. She looked up and saw Aditya standing in front of her , confusion and nervousness etched on his face. "Umm...can..can i help you with anything Mr. Saxena...???" she asked him. But Aditya was lost in his own world. The world of dirty flashbacks and confusion , as to who the lady in front of him is. 





Adiya was confused. "She can't be her!! No...she...she is dead...probably dead...no..." he cried. "I wish you were alive!!!" he sighed and looked out , remembering his childhood , his family and most of all...his beloved sister. "i wish i could see you...again!!!" he sighed as he remembered how he and his siblings would play along the whole day. It was something which everybody would want back. Their childhood. Excepting him. And her.





END OF FLASHBACK





Anjali's doctor came out of the OT. Everyone , especially aditya , came up and stood in front of him. "Doctor...how...how is my wife???" he asked. "She is doing great. Nothing to worry about...but yes we do need Dr. Bharadwaj in this case!!" the doctor said. "Oh thank God she is fine..." aditya exclaimed. Muskaan got up and after so many hours spoke up. "Why do you need me in this case Dr. Basu?? I am a neurosurgeon , not a cardiothoracic  surgeon!" she asked. "No Dr. Bharadwaj we know that...but we still need you...since the chief saw her leg , he wants you to operate on her leg!" he said. "But her leg condition...its unoperable!" nani winced. "We will see that mam!" the doctor said and motioned muskaan to come with him.





As she went in the OT and took a close look at her foot , she was astonished. "How did this happen with her???" she said aloud. "I need to get some scans before i proceed with her case..." she said and looked at her chief , who gave her a satisfactory smile. He noticed her now bandaged knuckles. "Hey Bharadwaj! How did that happen???" he asked her. She looked down at her hands. Her eyes welled up.





FLASHBACK:





"Dude...shit!!!" Sid sweared. "What the hell happened man?? Why are you swearing???" muskaan asked. But sid was in total shock. "How could i let this happen???" sid said as he sat on the sofa. "What happened sid will you tell me???" muskaan asked. 




"Arnav's kidnapped!!!!!!!" sid whispered. "What??? wha...which one???" muskaan asked as she looked here and there...




"Maa..." came a soft cry. "Is ASR back with my ice-cream???" he asked as he came and sat beside sid. And it all came back to muskaan. "Ok...now i know which one...Damnit!!!" she yelled as she broke the glass door in anger. " I am going...come on sid..." muskaan ordered as she took her car keys. "I will also come..." khushi said. Muskaan was horrified. "What...no no khushi...i can't risk your life like this...its too dangerous..." muskaan huffed. "But my husband is stuck there...i need to go please...i can't loose him..." she cried. "Khushi you won't loose him...but please have a little faith on me...i promise that i will bring him back...safe and sound..." she said. Her voice was literally shaking. "Please muskaan..." she cried.






"No!!!" was her answer...again!





END OF FLASHBACK





But was that the only reason why her hands were bleeding. No. There was another story to it. As she came out of the OT , she heard the news reporters , recording their news about Anjali.





Time is running out, now. And I tell you, you've gotta feel for Aditya Saxena. I mean, sure, he has made some mistakes, but you get the sense that if this is how it ends he's never going to forgive himself. And Siddharth Kapoor is being swarmed! I wouldn't doubt it if they didn't carry the kid out of here tonight and never bring him back. I can't these kids happy. And can you blame them?. And there at the center of it all is Muskaan Bharadwaj ; standing alone, taking it all in. Ladies and gentlemen, the Raizada's survived the crisis at last , and there's not a dry eye in the house.