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Without paying attention to him she walked towards her home with a heavy heart.

Arnav stood there watching her walking towards her home with an aching heart. He don't know why he felt the pain when he saw her most eyes. He loathed himself for saying such harsh words at her.

"F**k you d**khead. You don't deserve anything good in your life.' Arnav mentally scold himself and drove away.
He felt like his heart being squeezed out and went back home. In anger he broken everything in his room.

"Why did I hurt her damn it? Why?"
Saying this he sat on his bed with his hands on his head. He had no idea about how many cigarette he has been smoked on that day.

In the coming days, Khushi completely ignored Arnav. He had seen the imprint of his hand on her arms which made him guilty. All these days she used to wear full sleeves top to hide it.

******

2 weeks passed after that incident.

Arnav wanted to say sorry to her, but she didn't give him any ears. He felt so miserable. Lost a match with very poor performance, in fact he kicked a self goal which leads them to lose the match.

Finally he decided that he will talk to her tomorrow, no matter what happens.

******

Khushi laid down on her bed to sleep. She sensed a touch on her hand. Soon she understood that someone have gripped her hand tightly. She was about to scream when a hand covered her mouth.

"Shhh....it's me Arnav" Her eyes popped out seeing the Arnav Singh Raizada standing in front of her, that too in her room.

"Don't scream ok??? I just want to talk to you." He said in a low voice and Khushi nodded her head. Arnav slowly removed his hand from her mouth. She adjusted her dress and sat on the bed.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came here to talk to you."

"You can do that in college itself...now go from here. My parents are sleeping in the next room. More over you already showed me my place." Her sound choked as she said that.

"I'm sorry that I interfere in your matter. Sometimes you made me feel special, now I understood that it is just pity for a one and half legged girl." A tear rolled down from her eyes which hurt him more than anything.

"I'm sorry Khushi....I'm really very sorry. I didn't mean to scare you like that... I'm not familiar with these kind of consolation and being comforted." He replied standing next to her. Khushi can sense the hurt in his voice and made him sit on the bed.

"You will feel better if you talk with someone...and talk out your issues don't mean that you are weak... It will make you strong." Khushi looked at his hand placed on the bed near to her. She mentally battled to decide to place her hand on his or not. Khushi gathered her courage and placed her hand on his hand

Arnav felt her touch on his hand, looked at his hand then looked at her

"I used to love my mother a lot. I trailed behind her all the time. My parents had an arranged marriage. Everything was going smooth. When I was 13, my mother came to know about my father's affair. She got devastated. She came to know that he have a baby in that relation. My mother loved my father a lot. When he asked for divorce, it was too much for her and she committed suicide. I'm angry on her that she didn't even think about me when she decided to leave me.."
Arnav gritted his teeth as he recalled the events.

"Arnav" Here voice brought him back.

"Your mother loved your father a lot even though he didn't deserve her love. Sometimes when we fell betrayed or our life turns upside down most of us will have such thoughts. She felt that she is doing the right thing. She may felt that your father can take care of you than her. May be that's why she left yiu, to give you a better future. Don't be angry on your mother Arnav." Arnav saw her getting up. He noticed her prosthetic leg on the table. He caught her hand to support her

"It's ok Arnav... I can manage here alone. Trust me." Arnav removed his hands and stood near to the bed. He saw her jumping near to a table with the support of chairs and tables. She opened a drawer and took out an album. She came back to the bed and sat on it. Arnav too sat next to her

She opened the album and showed him a picture. A family of 4, father mother, a daughter and a son

"That girl is you, aren't you?" He asked seeing the little girl in a frock.

"Yes...how do you know that?"

"I just know."

Arnav noticed that she had two legs in that picture.

"I'm 4 year-old in this picture. We were coming back after a wedding, that day I was so stubborn to sit on the front with the driver uncle...I was sitting on my brother's lap. Then the accident happened...bhaiyya pushed me out and I passed out. When I opened my eyes, I understood that I lost my right leg. I cried a lot... After the operation they wheeled me out to a place and i saw a body covered in white sheet. I don't know why ammi and abba were crying.
Then I saw my brother's pale lifeless body. I couldn't understand anything. I was his little sister and he left us. I used to feel that if I wasn't stubborn to seat in front may be my bhaiya would have been alive now. For almost two years, I was so silent and depressed. Then Karissa was born, I started come out of my shell."

"I don't know Khushi...I'm sorry...I...I."

"It's ok...that's why I told you that I can understand your pain, the pain of losing our loved one."

Arnav don't know what to do, seeing her in tears made him undone. He hugged her pressing his face onto her neck. At first Khushi got startled, then reciprocated the hug.

After breaking the hug.

"I should go now...lock your window well Khushi." Arnav said to her

"Wait...I want to show you something."

Khushi took hold of his hand and walked towards the window.

"You know the people who went away from us will become stars. Do you see that bright star there? It is my bhaiyya. I talk to him, share my happiness and sadness. I know that he is happy there.."

Khushi looked around the sky and pointed at another star

"Did you see that bright big star, that's your mother. See, she is twinkling at us."

Arnav felt so emotional which he didn't show.

"Is this really true?"

"It is not about truth or fact...it is about our believes. Talk to your mom whenever you feel...it will give you peace of mind."

Khushi felt a soft touch on her forehead, shiver run through her body as she realised that Arnav kissed her.

Arnav jumped out of the window and went away. Khushi turned to walk towards her bed when she heard him calling her out

"Khushi...I don't pity you...there is nothing to pity about you and you are indeed special..." Saying that he went from there while a smiling Khushi stood there recalling his words. She looked at the mirror and touched her forehead where he kissed

*****

Next day, Khushi took extra care to get ready. She worn the bangles he gave her.
That day, whenever Arnav passes near her class she deliberately shook her hand showing of the bangles.

Arnav saw her looked at the bangles with a lovely smile.

******

Arnav is sitting in the class hearing the boring lecture of Mr Shastri. He looked outside and saw Khushi walking to the main building.

'Where is she going? Don't she have any class now?' He thought.

'Yeah, there is only a place where she is interested to go, the library.' Arnav mentally chuckled and looked at Mr Shastri.

He don't want to get a suspension by leaving the class like that. So he have to do something that will make Mr Shastri to kick him out of the class. Arnav looked at the sleeping face of his classmates and decided to wake all of them up.

Placing two fingers in his mouth, he blow a loud whistle getting the attention of every other person in the room.

"You Arnav Singh Raizada, stand up." Mr Shastri calling him and he get up.

"Are you coming here to study? If you are fond of whistling you should go out and whistle. Now get out of my class." He said making Arnav's mind jump with joy.

All the students envied him as he walked out of the classroom, saving himself from the torturous lecture of Mr Shastri.
Exiting the class, he straightly went to the library to see the girl who took away his peace of mind.

******

Khushi was shocked to find him in the opposite shelf once again. Arnav stood there watching her in the disguise of searching a book

"Got your book?" Khushi asked as she moved near to the reading area. Arnav randomly took a book and sat opposite to her, opening the book.

Khushi felt his gaze on her. Luckily for them, the library was not crowded. She slightly raised her eyes and noticed something.

"I didn't knew that commerce department incorporated 'Reproduction and Childbirth' into your syllabus."

Arnav looked at the book and saw the picture of a uterus in front of him. He got shocked and embarrassed. Soon the library was resonated with her laughter. Khushi understood that everyone is looking at her and slowly she controlled her laughter.

She watched as Arnav placing the book back and Khushi walked out of the library room and started laughing again.
Arnav gave her meaningful glance and went from there which made her laugh again.

******

Arnav cornered her that day in her class when there was on one.

"You were laughing out loud in the library."

"Because you were reading reproduction and childbirth which isn't in your syllabus."

"I took that book for my own purpose."

"What? What purpose do you have?" Khushi asked without thinking anything.

Arnav came near to her ears
"I was searching something to save you from pain." Saying this he walked away and turned around.

"Figure it out yourself." He went away after giving her a wink. At first she didn't understand, when she understood it her eyes got popped out.

'Besharam laadgovernor...how can he say something like that...what was the need to poke him Khushi.' She thought. Khushi wasn't able to look at his face. Arnav told her to wait for him in the back gate. Khushi want to deny that, but she couldnt.

******

"How can you say something like that??" She asked sitting behind him on the bike.

"Like what?"

"You know what I'm talking"

"No I don't"

"Regarding that book"

"What is wrong in that?"

"You said that you want to...."

"Yeah...I want to save my girl from pain. But what do you have to do with it?" Arnav lied to her as he said earlier that he wanted to save her for pain.

"Your girl???"

"Yeah, do you think I'm going to be all alone in my life?"

"No... I didn't mean that."

"I told you that I was searching something that will save my girl from pain. It is regarding me and my future sweetheart."

"Still how can you say something like that?? you know pain and all??"

"When my girl will be carrying our baby, she will have back pain and leg pains...so I was searching something to cure that. What you thought Khushi???" Arnav looked at her embarrassed face through the rearviewer and smiled lightly.

Khushi was in a confusion...

'Is it my imagination that he mentioned me or did he really mentioned me?'

"We have reached near your home." Khushi came out of her thoughts and walked towards the direction of her house. Arnav smiled at her and drives away.

******

One day, Khushi is in her class waiting for her professor to come. That's when she saw Arnav and his gang entering the class. She noticed how the girls had their eyes fixed on Arnav as Shyam started to speak.

"So juniors, I hope you know the unwritten rules of juniors in our college. This time your class is the lucky class choosen for assignment written. So who all have good handwriting?" Shyam asking and the students looked at each other.

"Any suggestions" Akash asked them.

"Nobody is answering, seems like we have to find the one for ourselves." Arnav said walking towards the bench she is sitting.

All the other girl sitting in her bench drooled over him as he went through their note books.

"Whose book is this?" Arnav asked pointing at a book. He saw the girls eyeing Khushi who kept shaking her head not wanting them to reveal that it's her book. Arnav flipped to the front page and read her name.

"Khushi Kefira Gavriel. Your handwriting is good, so you come with me." He told her and all other girls look at her with envy.

"No...I have to attend the class." Khushi told him.

"Who is the senior among two of us?" Arnav asked her. Khushi stood there without replying anything.

"I hope it's yours, come and write my assignment. Then you will get this back." Saying this he left taking her bag. Khushi looked at other girls and they told her to follow him.

Arnav waited outside so that she can caught up with him. As soon as she saw him she charged at him.

"Why can't you just write your assignment?? Isn't that supposed to be yours?" She asked walking behind him.
Arnav kept walking hearing her angry rants.

He entered a empty class and sat on the bench.

"Are you going to stand there for the whole day?" Arnav teased her. She walked towards him and sat opposite to him.

"How can you learn it if I write your assignment?" She asked him

"Do anyone learn anything from the assignment they writes???" He asked feeling doubtful.

"Yeah, you have to refer books and understand the topic. Then make an assignment based on that."

"Why take that pain when we have old copies of the same assignments?" Saying this Arnav placed some books and assignments in front of her.

"So you want me to copy paste everything. It will be like a crime." Khushi told him.

"Wow...I do like crimes. Let's do some crime then. Here is the paper and pen." He placed it in front of her. Khushi took a book and looked into it.

"I think you took your niece or nephew's book." Khushi said placing the book back on the table.

"What??" Arnav asked eyeing his book.

"These kindergarten teachers nowadays never pay attention to the children's handwriting. Your niece or nephew have very illegible handwriting." Khushi complained and took the paper and pen.

"It's not my niece or nephew's book." Arnav said and showed her the front page of the book. Khushi gulped her saliva reading the somewhat legible writing which says the name Arnav Singh Raizada.

"Ohhh...hmm... It happens when you write in a hurry. It's not that illegible." Khushi tried to cover up the folly she made.

"Anyway, I have already written the assignment. You just have to give the last touch ups." Saying this he gave her a pile of papers. When she went through that she understood that he have such an illegible handwriting.

"So I can leave if I finish this soon?"

"No, you can't."

"Why?? I can go and attend the lecture if you let me go."

"Whose lecture you are that eager to attend?" Arnav asked drinking some water.

"Mrs. Malika's" Khushi told him and he started to choke. He looked at her as if she have grown some horns.

"You want to attend her crappy English lecture???" Arnav asked her.

"Hmm... I don't have any other things to do. So I do attend her class. I can't lose my attendance too."

"You are worrying for attendance as if you don't attend the class at all. I think your are the only one in your class who have an attendance above 95%."

"Well I don't have much friend to go out, so I do have attendance. My ammi and Abba have very high expectations for me, so I can't ruin that too." Khushi told him.

"Ok, for now do the touch ups on this assignment." He said showing her what she have to do.

Arnav sat there watching her as she keenly write and arranged everything.

Once Khushi is done with the work, she walked out of the room and stopped in front of the door.

"Hmm...I know that I can't ask anything in return for the work I have done for you, but I would like you to quit smoking. I hope you don't mind if I say that I took this from your bag." Saying this she show him a packet of cigarette and walked away. Arnav looked at his bag and found his packet of cigarette missing. He smiled at her as she walked towards her class.

Arnav went to the store in the evening.

"Give me a packet of cigarette." Arnav told the seller from whom he buys cigarette. His eyes fell on something as the vender placed the cigarette in front of him.

"Take this and give me two packets of that." Arnav said rejecting the cigarette and pointing at the other stuff.

Arnav get into his bullet and looked at the packet of chewing gum in his hand. He took one and started to have it replacing the cigarette from that day.

******

Months passed....exams were carried out...Arnav had lots of matches and fights
Khushi joined painting class... For an year nobody came to know about their unnamed relationship. Occasional they shared some forehead kisses and hugs.

They know that there is something between them.

Khushi is in second year and Arnav is in third year.

One day, Khushi saw Sheetal approaching Arnav who is sitting with a bunch of boys.

"ASR, i want to ask you something..." Sheetal asked him, standing in front of him in a thin tshirt and jeans which highlights everything she worn inside.

Arnav nodded his head who seems to be least interested in her talk. Arnav kept chewing the chewing gum and played with his mobile.

"I like you ASR...if you are free we can hang around in my apartment today. I can show you around."

"You want me to f**k you? I know that you will open your legs for anyone and I think it's my chance now...." A very straight forward Arnav ask rudely while she stood there bewildered. She didn't expect him to talk like that. She felt humiliated and looked around the people around them.

"No...i mean yes...i didn't mean like that...I meant i have everything to deserve you. I would like to date you."

"You don't have anything to deserve me. Date you??? Just like how you went to Freddie's bed when you were in relationship with Sanjay. Don't expect that Arnav Singh Raizada will be interested in f**k**g you." Saying this he spit the chewing gum which landed in front of Sheetal's feet.

Khushi don't know why she felt relieved seeing Arnav rejects her. Akash and Shyam complemented Arnav for sending away Sheetal who is pro in trapping rich guys and sleeping around.

******

After a few days

"Why did you talk to Sheetal like that?" Khushi asked him

"You heard my reason."

"She have everything...she is beautiful...rich...stylish...and all...so what is the problem?"

"Will you slap a old men who accidentally pour some tea on your dress?"

"No...never..."

"But your good girl Sheetal did. Now tell me is she still good?" Khushi got tongue tied and sat behind him silently.

*****

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Precap

Arnav is busy in arranging the bags.
Davis, Khushi's father started advising her about don'ts and do's.

"Good morning Sir" Arnav greeted her father, walking towards them.

"Hmm...you are?" Davis looked at the boy standing in front of him.

"I'm Arnav, her senior. Don't worry sir i will take care of her...i mean as the leader of this club it is my responsibility to take care of everyone."

"Ohhhh...please don't strain her a lot beta."

"No sir...you can trust me. I will...I mean we all will make sure that she don't take any strain."

*****

Khushi sat on the front seat as all other seats got filled. Arnav entered the bus and his gang called him out to sit there.

Khushi felt sad when she saw him going to the back side. She felt like she took a wrong decision to join the trip. She looked outside, trying to control her tears. Soon shefelt a presence next to her. She looked at her side and smiled brightly through her tears.

"Why were you crying?"

"Nothing...it's just i won't be able to see my family for two days." She replied. Arnav placed his hand on her and squeezed her palm.