HEARTSTRINGS (Completed)

85 Gestures

Anjali was stunned. Did Khushi that skilled in watching people's expressions?

"After all she knew the pulse of a mentally ill patient. You tried to make them believe you are mad but you can't control yourself from reacting to the happenstance."

Anjali sighed.

"You can rest now. I will give you medicines that will make your baby stronger and healthier"

Anjali nodded ok and lay on the bed. Swamiji opened the door and came out.

"How is she, Swamiji?"

"She will be alright within three days of treatment..." Swamiji said looking at Khushi with a content smile. Khushi understood that her guess was right because she knew madness could not be cured within three days... COMPLETELY.

"Thank God..." Nani said.

"Don't disturb her. Just make sure she has the medicine I give her"

"Just three days of treatment enough?" Arnav asked intentionally.

"Problem is not so serious. It can be cured simply. It may take one or two days in addition... not more than that" Swamiji said.

"Will you stay here for three days?" Arnav asked.

"No... I can't stay here until she gets cured. I'm going back to Tamilnadu tomorrow morning"

"Then, who will treat, Di?"

"Khushi will look after her"

Swamiji looked at Khushi who nodded ok.

"I will tell her about the medicines and their dosage. Just give it to her" Swamiji said to Khushi.

"Jee, Swamiji"

"You will see the gradual improvement from her"

"Thank you, Swamiji," Arnav said.

"A personal advice... don't let her husband know that she is cured"

"But why?" Arnav raised his brows.

"Deep down in her heart, there is a hatred for her husband. she must be angry with him. Don't tell him that she cured and don't make him relaxed. It will increase her anger. It's not good for her. Just leave it"

Arnav nodded ok thoughtfully.

Swamiji gave them medicines for Anjali. Khushi got them carefully.

"Give her a dose now"

Khushi nodded ok.

Swamiji went to the guest room.

"Naniji, you go and have dinner. I will give the medicine to Di" Khushi said.

Nani nodded ok and went to the dining with Lavanya. Khushi went to the kitchen. Khushi mixed the medicine in milk and headed to Anjali's room. She saw Anjali lying on the bed. Khushi came to her and touched her shoulder. Anjali looked at her and sat on the bed. She made sure that no one was with Khushi.

"Thank you, Khushi" Anjali said.

Khushi smiled.

"Thank you for not telling Chotte about me"

"You forget one thing, Di. Arnavji won't do anything that you don't like. He will be with you no matter how hard the issue is. Pretending like a mentally ill patient is not at all necessary, Di. Your family is with you. They will understand your feelings"

"Guiltiness is killing me, Khushi. I would not have reacted this way if he had betrayed me personally. But, he did that with my family who gave him life... who made him feel proud... who made society respect him... you know, Chotte found a multi-millionaire alliance for me when he didn't know about my affair with Shyam. But when he got to know I'm in love with Shyam, he didn't even utter a single word but he agreed to our marriage. He didn't care about Shyam being an orphan... he didn't care about his status because he wanted me to be happy. He thinks only about our happiness. But Shyam...? he kept him mental making all of us mental with his acting... he is a curse to our family and because of me, my family became cursed one"

"Leave it, Di. Past is past... we can't change it. God has given you a second chance to become a mother. Just think about the blessings. Nothing more than that. Arnavji will take care of the rest"

Anjali nodded yes and spread her hands. Khushi hugged her with a smile.

"Thank you, Khushi. thank you for coming into our lives"

"Take rest, Di"

Anjali nodded ok and lay on the bed. Khushi played mild music in the background and left her room.

Khushi came to their room. she searched for Arnav but she didn't find him in the room. She turned behind and saw him looking at her, tilting his head, leaning on the wall.

"What are you doing here?" She chuckled.

Without answering her,

"What did Di say?" he asked.

"She is fine Arnavji"

"I didn't ask about HOW IS SHE... I asked WHAT DID SHE SAY?"

"What could she say? She said nothing" She tried to be normal.

"Oh... really?"

He came to her. Keeping his hands on her shoulders, he read her eyes. Khushi lowered her gaze.

"I know Di is not a mental patient," Arnav said.

Khushi looked at him shaking.

"I heard you talk with Di"

Khushi gulped down.

"Ar...navji... Di is..."

"I got to know that you had a doubt about her... when I attended Swamijii's call"

Khushi was shocked. Did he attend Swamiji's call?"

"He thought it was you and asked about your message in which you mentioned Di is pretending"

"I'm sorry, Arnavji... I..."

"I know... I'm glad that Di is alright. That's all I want"

"She is guilty, Arnavji"

"She will be alright"

"I'm sorry for hiding it from you, Arnavji"

"There is a famous saying... 'no secret will stay in a women's heart' you proved it wrong" he smiled.

"I don't want to embarrass Di..."

"Understood..."

Khushi hugged him with a broad smile.

"I got the first doubt at the time of our yesterday's session," Arnav said with a smile.

"Why?"

"You were so flexible last night. The much I know, you are not a woman to cooperate on the bed when the family is messing up"

Khushi bit her lip.

"I found out about Di through her gesture. But I don't know I too would get caught through the same gesture" she pouted.

Arnav laughed.

"Everything will be a little by little" Khushi said.

"Mmm"

"But, Di..."

"Khushi, try to understand. Some things seem not in our hands but they would be... Problem is not a problem but the way we react to it is. Di should understand that. If she wants to come out of the grief, she can. If she wants to forget it, she can... it's in her hands only, Khushi. we can do nothing"

"Time will heal any wound Arnavji..."

"But, what about the scar?"

"It's an old philosophy... we can hide it with plastic surgery," Khushi said.

"Oh... what's the point?"

"The baby in Di's womb... she will make Di forget her grief. Di will forget Shyamji in her presence. Mark my words"

Taking her hand, Arnav kissed her knuckle.

"Hope so..."

Khushi leaned on his shoulder and Arnav circled her in his arms.

To be continued...

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