Arnav looked down at his son who was crying. Khushi took him out of his arms and soothed him.

"Shh..shh. It's all good baby. Mommy is here pshh.."

"Why do you act like i hit him?"

Khushi's back was facing arnav.

"If he would have been 4 years old then i really think that you would do that."

Arnav was getting really angry now! He turned her around to face him.

"Tumhari himat kaise hui Khushi kumari gupta? You really think i would hit my own son? Am i such a biest to you?"

"YES! You are, Arnav singh raizada."

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Arnav just looked at her. How can she say this? Ayaan is his son, why would he ever hit him?

"I will never let him feel pain."

Khushi smiled. It wasn't a 'aw he cares for Ayaan' smile. It was an ironic smile.

"Vah..you don't want your son to feel any pain in his life, but you don't even think about the mother."

Arnav looked down at his feet.

"The woman who cared for your son. I am the one who carried him 9 months in my belly. I am the one who gave birth to him and i am the who will not let his father see him everyday."

Arnav looked at her shocked.

"What do you mean dammit?! He's also my son! I have the permission to see him whenever i want to!"

"Yes and i, mr.raizada, have the permission to say no!"

Arnav bitten his teeth. How could she do that? She wasn't his old khushi anymore! She really changed into a female version of ASR.

"Theek hai, khushi kumari gupta."

Khushi looked at him.

"I've endured it for 1 year not to look at your face. So you know that i can live the rest of my life without you."

Khushi had tears in her eyes..again.

"Lekin Ayaan."

Arnav took Ayaan from Khushi's arms.

"He's a raizada. I can meet him whenever i want to..and he even wants to see me one day when he's bigger."

Khushi was angry. How could he just take Ayaan from her arms? She grew him up. Ayaan had khushi's blood in his veins. Every moment he needed someone, khushi was there and not Arnav! Khushi opened her arms.

"Give him back to me."

Arnav gave her a cracked smile. Now he knew what made her weak, Ayaan.

"Actually i would like to spend some time alone with him. So can you..?"

Now khushi got really angry. Who did he think he was? Taking her son from her arms and tell her to leave the room? He never was there for Ayaan! Khushi was! And now he wants to separate her from him?

"Nahi Arnav! Give me Ayaan right now!"

"No."

"Give me my son!"

"Wow! You're still a drama queen khushi. What's the problem? I want to spend time with my son. And you can spend some time with jijaji.

When khushi heard that last sentence she couldn't resist anymore. She slapped arnav for his words.

"Itni himat?" Asked khushi with tears rolling down her cheeks.

Arnav just stayed still. He was about to yell at her when they heard a knock on the door.

"WHAT?!" Yelled arnav.

Khushi turned around. She didn't want the person to see her crying, so she wipped off her tears. The person who came in was Chandini. Arnav's new Girlfriend.

She opened the door and smiled at him. But then she saw a baby in his arms? 'What'sgoing on?', she thought.

"Chandini.." said Arnav. He wss suprised seeing her in his room.

Khushi turned around to face her. Chandini's smile was gone. She just looked at them and knew that this was his ex wife, khushi. She wasn't angry seeing them together, not even a little. She walked to them and stood next to Arnav.

"Suprised seeing me ?" She asked with a smile.

Arnav was actually really suprised, why did she come? And why now?

Chandini looked at khushi.

"Hi..i'm chandini." She said and hold out her right hand.

Khushi gave her a fake smile and shook her hand.

"Nice to meet you..i'm khushi."

Chandini smiled at her and then looked at Ayaan.

"So this is your son right?" She asked khushi with a little smile.

Khushi noddedand looked at arnav.

"Haan..it's my son."

She again wanted to tell him indriect that Ayaan was only hers.

Arnav looked at her.

"So ASR it's also your son heh? He's so cute!"

Chandini said while admiring Ayaan

Arnav just looked at khushi and raised his brow.

"Haan..he's also my son chandini."

And he also just wanted to make her angry again. He hugged chandini form the side and said.

"Well Chandini..when we're married you're going to be his stepmother."

"Bilkul nahi."

Both of them looked at an angry khushi.

"Jab tak hum zinda hai he doesn't need a stepmother to look after him. He has his mother and thats enough for him."

She took Ayaan from Arnav's arms and her Bag. She folded her hands.

"I'm sorry chandini ji.. i have to go. Namaste."

Chandini smiled a little.

"It's okey khushi..bye."

Khushi didn't even look at Arnav and was gone from his room. When khushi closed the door chandini turned her gaze to arnav.

"He's so cute, just like his father." She said and kissed his cheek.

Arnav fake smiled at her.

"Yeah..ehmm chandini why are you actually here?"

Chandini looked at him and raised a brow.

"Just asking." Said Arnav and sat on his bed.

She sat beside him and hugged his right arm.

"Don't tell that you forgot the party Arnav!"

"Party? Oh yeah right..ehm"

Chandini looked at him.

"It's okey Arnav you don't have to act. The Party is here so sooner or later you would have noticed. Khair.."

She stood up.

"I have to get ready for the party, i just wanted to see you."

Arnav smiled.

Chandini wanted to leave when something came up in her mind and she turned around to ask him a question.

"Ehh..ASR?"

Arnav looked at her, "haan?"

"Can she come with Ayaan..please?"

Arnav thought for a moment.

"She will be there because she's the decorater and cook."

"What? Khushi is.."

"Actually her job is to make the sweets..but Di wanted her to help with the decorations."

"And that's okey..for her?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean.."

She kneeled down in front of him.

"Isn't it hard for a woman to organise the wedding for her ex husband?"

"Oh come on chandini."

"No ASR really..don't you ever think about her feelings? Maybe she-"

"Chandini please don't make me angry. She wanted to do it and i don't have a problem with it. Okey?"

He stood up, so did she. Arnav cupped her face.

"You're job is only to get my wife..and to live happy with us."

"Us?"

"Me and Ayaan."

Chandini gave him a confused look. What did he mean with 'Me and Ayaan' ? Khushi is his mother and not she. Why is he wanting to separate mother and son?

Chandini took his hands to remove them off her face.

"I gotta go.."

And with that she was out of his room.

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A little short i know!! But hope you still liked this update! AND WAIT FOR PART 10!! HOPE YOU WILL LOVE IT🙏🏼🙏🏼❤️❤️❤️❤️ DON'T BE ANGRY FOR TIPPING MISTAKES!😂👋🏼