Krishna looked surprised being blocked by few men before the college gate, frowning at the men who are not letting her pass 'What is this? Leave my way.'

The men did not relent instead one of the man stepped forward 'Come with us....Jasmine'

Shocked at being called by her other name she looked at the men warily 'Who are you? How did you.....' she could not complete as the man looked at her like statue carved out of granite 'Your game is up. We know who you are? And how you entered this college? And now you are being arrested for forgery and also for cyber crime.'

'What?'

He held her hand 'Now shut up and come with us quietly, we did not want to create a scene here.' They dragged her away hiding from other's eye (students) towards the police car standing few feet away from the college.

Krishna 'You cannot arrest me like this. You don't have any proof against me.'

The senior glaring at her 'Do we look like a fool to you? We have enough proof against you to arrest you for fraud case. Abh chup chap ghadi mein baito.'

Pushing her inside the car, she looked inside to see two lady constables sitting, their strict stern glare made her gulp her in fear. Other's too got inside the car and they drove away from college.

Arnav's SUV parked a little away, he watched as they escorted the woman away from the college. Gritting his teeth he started his car following to police station. That girl has to answer him for lot of things.

Aman sitting besidehim could very well relate to the emotion running inside him, anger at themost. He had reached Raizada Mansion early and with Arnav-Khushi, he too gotinto the car coming with them to drop Khushi, and waited as they to see thepolice arrest that girl.

Jasmine was put in a cell and locked; she looked around the cell in tredipition. How did they found about her? She had been careful. Soon enough she got her answer when Arnav Singh Raizada entered the cell along with the Police officer and Aman.

Arnav not turning to the officer but addressing 'We would like to talk to her alone'

Officer 'Call me when done.'

Jasmine gulped as she looked at the livid Arnav, he did not step near her but burned her at her place with the incensed glare he sent her scaring her who trembled in fright.

Arnav 'Krishna, right? Tsk...no...it is Jasmine.....or something else? Huh?' the way he said it felt like he is raising a dagger on her. Controlling the deep fury not wanting to shout at the station 'If you were not a woman I would not have thought twice before hurting you physically' she fliched at that.

Aman 'We will not raise a hand on you but if you will not tell us truth we will make sure you get better treatment here. *pointing a finger at the far corner of the corridor* see there those police woman are for that.'

'Why did you join the college? It is not like suddenly you wanted to study given from the information on you it does not appears to be. You had entered the college with motive. All we can guess is to target the innocent girls in the trade is one of the motives. And my wife has become your target, isn't it?' he asked her menancingly.

Stepping forward 'It was you who send those adult MMS'

Jasmine stepped back.....wanting to be far away from him....looking at the murdering rage in his eyes. Aman 'Speak damn it.....else you will not like the consequence. Tell us why you joined the college and did friendship with Khushi.'

'Don't you dare to keep your mouth shut......Don't you dare.....'

'Yes, I.....I got money.....*she stepped back seeing Arnav is ready to kill her* I was send to to the college and asked to befriend your wife.'

'Who?'

Not seeing her replying him he shouted 'WHO?'

'I don't know, I got a call from unknown number and your wife's photo. And money was already deposited in my account. And those marksheet was courier to me. All I know is because of tight security around your family it was impossible to reach anyone and only possible way to get to Khushi is in college.'

'WHY?'

'I don't know why they wanted me to befriend Khushi'

'Don't even take her name from your mouth' his dead cold voice sending chill down her spine.

Aman looked at her, his eyes as if they were lazer cutting her into peices 'Do not give us bulshit story. TRUTH......we want to hear only the truth.'

'I really don't know who is she?'

'She?' asked Arnav, his mind working furiously thinking who could be.

'I really don't know.....I'm saying truth only. Money was transferred in my account and I did not think anything further. I'm sorry sir....I'm really sorry. Please leave me.......I only did what I was asked to do.'

But Arnav did not hear or say anything just started walking out of the cell. Aman 'You should not have crossed path with him. You have touched the only person who meant the life to him and you dare try to hurt her. Sado ab yahan salon tak'

Driving towards AR, for few minutes there was silence and then Aman asked the one question that is haunting them 'ASR, whom do you think? I've a hunch it is Sheethal. Remember she hates Khushi. May be she is still trying to hurt her after what happened in AR. And how her brothers were dead?'

'I don't know Aman. She could do going by the history.'

'We should not leave it like that ASR. This is about Khushi. Someone is trying to hurt her and we don't know who? I'm going to check on Sheethal. If she is behind all this then I'll kill her with my own hands.'

Arnav kept quiet, but nodded his head to check Sheethal these few months' record and also to keep an eye on her.

Afternoon, College,

Her face like always brightened looking at her husband standing by their car, she rushed to him smiling brightly. Holding her hand in his, he took her bag and put it at the back seat of the car and opened the passenger door for her.

Both settled inside he started the car driving away from their, Khushi 'Humein bahut bhook lag rahi hai, Arnav ji.' (I am hungry Arnav ji)

'Bas thodi der Khushi' (just few more minutes)

'What would have Di send today?' rubbing her hand above her stomach. He smiled at that 'We are not going to office, Khushi'

'Nahiin?' shaking her head, nodding at her 'yes, we will go to restaurant, have a nice lunch and then will go home'

'Sacchi......we will not go to office today. You have taken half day leave. Yay.....kitna accha hai'

He chuckled at that seeing her behaving like a child, then of course she is his child woman 'After your college you spend the rest of the day with me in office. And now you are getting happy as you don't like in office.'

Khushi 'wahi toh.....I don't like much in office. I get bore there. Office par toh sirf ek baath acchi lagthi hai'

Arnav 'Accha? What is that you like in office?'

Khushi 'Aap' he looked at her raising his eye brows. She grinned 'it is only because of you I'm tolerating in office. Sirf aap hi toh ho jo mujhe vahan par acche lagthe ho. But you would be busy in work and how many hours I would pass my time reading. And in home along with you I have others too. So today we will watch movie........we will play......eat chaat and PaniPuri in evening. Have full masthi.'

He got call before he could reply her, seeing it is from Aman he attended the call 'Yes Aman'

'ASR, I got call from inspector. A lawyer came to bail Jasmine out.'

Raising his eyebrows at the information 'So soon.....'

'Looks like she has her connection, some Lalan......his lawyer came wanting to bail her out'

'Lalan?'

'Yeah, he is some big thug. Anyways I called to inform you this and to tell you there is nothing to worry, the inspector has stated clearly to that lawyer bail is not possible now.'

'Good, keep me posted if something happens.' and cut the call, taking long breathe he concentrated on the road, his mind and heart churning at the thought Khushi had been in close proximity with such type of peoples. Reaching out he took her hands in his, pressing it lightly, Khushi taking her eyes away from outside scene looked back at him, giving him bright smile, lighetening his heart just with her smile. He pressed a kiss to her hand and kept their hand on his lap while driving with one hand.

Hours later,

'Chotte, you are home early' looking at him surprised. She looked at Khushi 'Di he had taken half day leave *she grinned*. I'm going to room Di.' Nodding her head she watched Khushi walking away. She looked back at Arnav with question in her eyes waiting for him to answer her, knowing well he could not fool his sister he said 'Haan Di, not feeling well so thought to come home.'

'Kya hua?' getting worried touched his forehead. Taking her hand in his 'nothing to worry Di, I was just feeling tired. May be because of work stress, little rest will do me good.'

Feeling strange at his answer since she never saw him take break because of work stress in these few years and most of all after his marriage he does not work like before like machine with no presence of time, not showing her dissatisfaction with his answer she cupped one side of his cheek saying 'Take rest Chotte.'

Giving her small smile 'I'll just do that Di.' While walking to his room he know his Di did not buy his answer but how can he tell her what had been happening knowing how much worry, tense, and scared she would become.

Khushi looked up at him grinning 'Arnav ji I've taken your clothes out.' Showing him his clothes kept on the bed. Arnav 'I'll go freshen up and come'

Nodding at him 'Ji, I'll go to Di and ask her about watching movie, and tell HP bhaiya to prepare popcorn for all of us.'

He held her hand halting her step to the door, he said 'No Khushi, not now. We will watch movie in evening. I want to rest for sometime. Feeling tired.'

She looked at him with worry and concern 'Kya hua?'

Caressing her cheek with his thumb 'just feeling tired and nothing to worry, Khushi, I just feel like sleeping for sometime. Why don't you too take little nap?

She raised her hand and touched his forehead wanting to confirm, he held her hand in his 'Sacch mein Kuch nahiin Khushi, bas todasa thakan lag raha hai. I'll be fine once I rest.'

'Pakka'

"Pakka........now come lets take little nap then we will watch movie in the evening and I'll tell Di to make Chaat, panipuri, popcorn....whatever you like to eat.' He made her lie on the bed, and said 'I'll be back in few minutes' and rushed to bathroom to freshen up. Feeling bad for lying to both of them. How can he tell them he is worried because of something else altoghther? Due to which he is not able to work and decided to come home early.

Coming out of the washroom, he looked at his wife, gulping the worry in his heart, he smiled at her, lying down beside her, took her in his arm, wanting to get the comfort and peace.

There is someone who is trying to hurt his wife and he is unable to find who the person is. After talking to Jasmine, his mind and heart is racing in fear for his wife. Dropping a kiss on her hair he hugged her tight wanting to console himself, getting the strength to his heart which is weakening for the unknown.

Another part of Delhi,

The room echoed with the glass shattering in peices witnessing the rage eminating from the person, Lalan came to him and kept a hand on his shoulder 'Bushan, getting angry like this will not get Jasmine out.'

'that bas****........I want to kill him Sahab......I want to kill that b***** for putting my Jasmine in jail. How dare he? I'll not let him live in peace. What did he think there is no to ask for her? I'm still alive Sahab and I'll get her out of this. I know what to do?'

Narrowing his eyes at him, looking at the madness at the young man before him he could see it only told one thing DESTRUCTION, Lalan 'you are not going to do anything. *Bushan turned sharply facing him' Yes you heard it right. You are not going to do anything which will cause in hindrance in getting Jasmine out. And I don't want your foolish to cause to put Jasmine in any problem.'

'What do you want me do? Do nothing and sit back watch her suffer inside that stuffy place. Don't know what they are doing to her. They will tear her into pecies.'

Nodding a no before Lalan could speak anything he said again 'I know Sahab what will bring that man to knees. I'll hit him where it hurts the most.' With a gleam in his eyes he rushed out of the house not hearing the shout of Lalan who is asking him to stop.

Few days later,

Taking the intercom in his hand, he punched the number and waited for few seconds and barked when he heard answering tone from other side 'Aman in my cabin now'

Aman came to his cabin, and entered inside after hearing terse come in. Arnav looked at him throwing daggers 'What is this Aman? I had told you I don't want any meeting to be sechduled in between 1 to 3 p.m. You know I go to get Khushi at that time.'

Yes he knows but at the same time he knows Arnav had been working on this deal from the past few months. The project was from one of prestigious fashion house who wanted to do work with one of the Indian Fashion Company to do fashion show in India. The project was big and AR too took part for this deal. And now they had been selected for this project on clients insistent on a meeting he had to keep it today since they have no other time.

Aman 'But ASR this meeting is very important and I cannot resechudule it to another time.' He looked at him apologetically but what he can do he had no choice. 'You know we were looking for this meeting since long time and when they insisted to meet us today I could only slot the meeting at this time since the day was already packed with other meetings. And the client insisted the meeting on today only, they will be leaving for London by tonight flight.'

He sighed frustrated knowing he is right, Aman 'Arnav I know you don't like to compromise when it comes to Khushi. But sometimes things would not always go our way.'

'Yes, I'll ask Mohan to pick Khushi from college and drop her here' Aman smiled at him 'I'll go and see if all the arrangement were made for the meeting.' and left his cabin. Arnav punched his driver's number and informed him to pick Khushi from her college to drop her at AR.

At the same time, College,

Parking the car at the back side of the college, looking around to see if anyone noticed him he walked in taking steps faster to the back gate of the college, taking another look around he pushed open the small iron gate without any difficulty and stepped inside having enough knowledge of this way since had met Jasmine here on numerous occasion.

Stopping by a tree he watched around looking for anyone which would bring him to their notice. Seeing the way clear he took his phone out and started typing the message and send the text to Khushi. [Note: Remember he had Khushi's number from Krishna before]

Inside the class, Khushi felt her phone vibrate, frowning she looked at it to see a message incoming.

"Meet me at the college back gate. It is urgent.-----Krishna"

Looking at the message at utter confusion to see her friend sending her message from unknown number, she typed a reply asking she is in class now and sent it.

As she contemplated at the message, there came another message from the same number.

"Khushi, I need your help. Please come to college back gate. It is really urgent else I'll not call you. Give some excuse but come to meet me. I'm waiting for you here.------Krishna"

Biting her lips, her mind clouding with worry for her friend she stood up halting the professor who was taking class, citing an excuse of feeling faint and vomiting she left the class taking her bag and phone.

Bushan eyes gleamed as he looked at the prey coming towards him. Khushi looked around the backyard for Krishna....not seeing her anywhere she looked at her phone and tried to call back the number when suddenly someone placed a peice of cloth on her face from behind.

She stuggled to get out of the strong hold of the person but it was a loose battle as darkness enveloped her within minute. Last she remember before losing her conscious fully is someone lifting her in arms and carrying out.

I got a chance to update from my cousin bro's system. I could only update one story. Sorry guys I will try to update other stories soon.

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