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A slap landed on her cheek. She tried to soothe her pain by rubbing her cheek when all of a sudden she sensed another hand which is going to leave its mark on her other cheek. Before it can touch her, she ducked her head twisting his hand for trying to hurt her.

" How dare you try to hurt me? Am I looking like a vulnerable and weak woman to you? Huh? Just because I cry doesn't mean I'll cry when you will try to hit me? And you dared to slap me? I'll make sure you wish your way to hell rather than being here." Khushi warned him, poking her index finger on his chest while her other hand has his palm clutching on her's tight.

NK started laughing like a maniac listening to her nonsense: that was according to him.

" You? You will what?? Hahaha!! " NK mocked, laughing at her for not knowing what he's getting himself into.

How dare he? How dare he laugh at me?

Khushi eyes are spitting fire on his body. If only magic exists in the real world, NK would have been turned into ashes by now.

" Stop laughing! " Khushi spat at him, gritting her teeth. Disgust can be clearly seen in her eyes.

" Hahaha.. You weak skeleton woman. You will hit me? Torture me? Hahaha, that's funny, " he said not able to control his laugh forgetting who the real Khushi is.

Khushi fumed at him more if that's possible. She looked around and took a vase which was near her.

She is going to hit him when he caught her hand and took the vase to threw away, as he took the vase from her hands, Khushi took a great chance to kick him with her knee on his male piece. He groaned in pain clutching the pained part as he was not at all ready for the attack. The vase has fallen down breaking into pieces. Khushi is looking at him spitting fire at him as if to burn him alive.

" Don't you dare try to raise my temper, again. Dubara kick marunga toh baap banne layak nahi rahega! My temper is even more bad than that ASR brother of your's, samjhe? " Khushi is a peek of the mountain called anger as if it's the only mountain highest than Mount Everest.

(You can never father a child if I'd kick you once again. Understood?)

NK is not even in a state to nod or give any kind of reaction as he is too lost in sensing the pain. Khushi not giving a damn to him went towards poolside with the plate of her food.

poolside

Khushi is sitting on the floor eating her food just beside the pool when her food pipe blocked which made her cough. In anger, she forgot to bring water with her. She continued coughing while NK is in washroom trying to make his pain go away. It doesn't matter even if he's in the room for the fact, of course.

All of a sudden, there appeared a man in blue jeans and white shirt taking the jug in his hands and going towards the poolside.

Khushi who was coughing sensed something change in the air surrounding her and looked up still coughing.

" You? " she is shocked to see the Figure again. She thought when he appeared in the afternoon, it was just a figment of hers. But he's here again in the same clothes. Can she be hallucinating for the two times in a day? Mostly, when she's feeling it real. Is it possible?

The man who looked at her bewildered expression chucked at her, thought to clear her confusion which is sitting on her face from the time he appeared in front of her. She stopped coughing due to the shock as well.

"You? Again? " Khushi was confused. Her mouth half-opened like a fish.

" Yeah, Me! " he declared smirking.

" What are you doing? How? " she was confused and afraid of all the possibilities.

" You don't need to get afraid, Khushi. Did I hurt you anytime in the past? Did I? Tell me? " he cooed as if she is a child.

" No. " she nodded her head as No.

" So, don't be afraid. You know right, I Love You? Don't you? " he smiled sweetly at her.

With the words from him, her eyes teared up immediately remembering his(their) love.

His green orbs looked into her tearful hazelnuts. His heart broke looking at her tears. But, it's against his rule. He can't feel for her, his love. He can't. It's not possible after what happened with him, with them. He wiped her tears away indicating her to not cry, by nodding his head as no.

" Drink some water," he told her and in the next second, the jug got lifted by itself and Khushi's eyes turned wide looking at the flying jug. Her hands trembled while catching the jug. Nonetheless, she drank water and completed her food with the man watching the girl in front of him with all the love in the world. Again, he can't feel for her.

" You should probably go now. What if someone looks at you," She questioned him.

" Then let them. It doesn't matter anyway. " he chuckled at her innocence.

" What? " she's dumbfounded.

" What what? Even if they look at me, they can't look at me, dear. I'm here just for you," he smiled saying that.

" For me? "

"Yes, for you? Why do you think I'm here for? I know Arnav is there, but he can't be with you for 24 hours, right? So, I'm here. " he explained.

Khushi smiled at him and got up taking the plate and jug with her.

" Where are you going, ", he questioned.

"To put them in the Kitchen. " he looked at the jug and plate Khushi pointed.

" You don't need to. I'm here, right? " he took the plate and the jug went out of the room flying towards the kitchen. After a few seconds, Jug and Plate sat on Kitchen sink.

Raizada Mansion
Morning

NK is sleeping peacefully on his bed when he heard the knock on his door. He woke up and looked towards the poolside. Khushi is sleeping on the floor.

If anyone sees her like that, his plan is of waste. He stood up and went towards Khushi to wake her up.

" Khushi, wake up! " he whispered and Khushi didn't wake up. He lost his patience as the knocks got louder.

He shook her roughly by her shoulders touching her.

Khushi woke up with an unfamiliar touch and looked at NK's hand on her shoulder. Her temper raised once again.

How dare he touch me?

" Uhh. Oh, princess, wake up. And dare you to mess anything with the perfect action. Understand? " he clutched her shoulders tightly warning her. He felt happy looking at her pained face.

" Bloody Idiot! Rascal!! How dare you touch me? " she started fighting back with him, still, the pain is very much evitable on her face. Her teeth clenched to suppress the pain, her voice tells the same.

Before she can say more they heard the knock sounds.

To be continued.

Next update will be tonight before 11:59 PM(IST)

I'm giving short updates with faster frequency from now on. Hope you have no problem with it? Or do you wish to get a long update less frequently? Waiting for your views!

Upcoming scene:

" Hello hi bye bye, NK son, you said yours and Khushi's marriage is Love marriage? Huh? And here, your lovely wife ran away with another man? ", NK clenched his fists as he heard Manorama say once again.