Part 58 Khushi's timing sense

Khushi saw Simran standing with Ajay Singh. Khushi's shock was not estimated. Ajay Singh was in Delhi... that too in RM... She understood Simran's dirty game. It was all for diverting Arnav from RM. Arnav was not their target but she.

Ajay Singh got inside, pushing Arvind away.

"Hey, who are you?" Arvind shouted with anger.

"Ask your Bahu... who was supposed to marry my father," Ajay Singh said.

Arvind looked at Khushi without understanding it.

"He is Ajay Singh..." Khushi said.

Ratna and Arvind were also shocked. Ratna gritted her teeth and looked at Simran.

"Chi... are you a girl? Shameless vermin. My son wanted to save you forgetting whatever you did to us but you? Barefaced hypocrite..." Ratna spat fire on Simran.

"I can't be the response if your son is an idiot," Simran said shamelessly.

"Why do you come here?"

"I have no problem in telling about it to you... we are here to take your Bahu..."

"Whaaaat?"

"Yeah... Vijay Singh is struggling for his life. So, Ajay Singh wants Khushi to marry his father. He believes that Khushi's horoscope will save Vijay Singh's life"

"Yes, her horoscope is one in crore... it will save my Babuji," Ajay Singh said.

"Have you guys gone mad? She is married... she is my Bahu" Shouted Ratna.

"So what? Won't your son get a good girl than her?" Ajay Singh asked.

"Why I'm here? I will marry him..." Simran said.

"Chi... shut your bloody mouth. Don't you dare think of my son, you bloody bitch..." Ratna yelled.

Simran was standing as if she was unaffected that made Ratna wrathful. Simran looked at Ajay Singh.

"As I said, I brought you to RM. here, the girl you wanted... take her and leave Delhi" Simran said casually.

"Whaaaat...? don't you dare touch my Bahu" Ratna stood in front of Khushi, spreading her hands.

Arvind came and stood before Ratna.

"You can't touch Khushi until I'm alive," he said.

"Then, I have no choice than killing you" Ajay Singh removed a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Arvind.

In no time, Arvind clutched his hand and lifted it up with a gun.

"Khushiiiii, run to your room and locked the door" Arvind shouted.

Khushi stood without showing her nervousness. when Ratna was scolding Simran, she was thinking about how to tackle the situation and now, she was ready.

Arvind pressed the trigger of the gun. In no time, the bullets got shot continuously and made the gun empty. Ajay Singh became furious as all the bullets from the gun were shot. He hit Arvind with the gun.

"Aaahhhh" Arvind shouted, pressing his blood-oozing forehead.

Pushing him to the ground, Ajay Singh advanced to Khushi.

"Khushi, run away..." Arvind shouted.

Khushi started running. Simran tried to stop running Khushi. Clutching her hair, Ratna pulled her back and pushed her down. Yet, Simran composed herself. Arvind was confused when Khushi ran towards the kitchen instead of her room.

"Khushi... I asked you to go to your room..." he shouted.

"She is going to the deserving place..." Simran smirked, mockingly.

Ajay Singh chased Khushi to the kitchen. Khushi ran to the kitchen and saw the milk boiling on the stove. Without any second thought, she took the milk and flung it at Ajay Singh. In the next second, Ajay Singh's scream tore the eardrums of the people in RM. They didn't know what happened to Ajay Singh. To her bad luck, Simran was the one who reached the kitchen first. Taking chilly power from the rack, Khushi threw it on her face. It made Simran shudder. She cried as her face burnt in hotness. Khushi threw the chilly powder on Ajay Singh too. She didn't want him to compose himself. Ratna and Arvind who rushed to the kitchen saw them struggling. In no time, Ratna pulled Khushi's shawl off of her shoulder and tied Ajay Singh's hands from behind. Arvind helped her to tie him.

They saw Arnav getting inside the kitchen hurriedly. Khushi rushed to him and hugged him nervously.

"Arnavji... Ajay Singh..."

"Yeah... I have seen everything"

"Whaaaat? But how?"

"I didn't go with Rajeev uncle because I suspected their target might be you... So, I sent Mohan with my car and got inside RM through the back door. That's when I saw him chasing you to the kitchen... You have done a very good job and proved that you are exactly an Arnav material"

"I'm nervous..."

"Why? You have trapped the biggest criminal... be proud of yourself"

"I won't leave you alive..." Ajay Singh roared.

"Try to save yourself first," Arnav said.

They saw Naushad rushing with force. He saw Ajay Singh with a face full of bluster, caused by the hot milk. He was hissing in an unbearable burning sensation.

"Ajay Singh... take him, sir," Arnav said.

Simran slowly skimmed from there. Khushi saw her running.

"Simran is escaping..." she shouted.

"catch her..." Naushad ordered the cops.

A few policemen chased her. and the few more police men chained Ajay Singh up and took him away with full protection. They didn't want to give him a chance to escape.

Naushad saw Khushi looking at the entrance worriedly.

"Don't worry Mrs. Raizada... Simran can't escape. We left a few policemen at RM entrance"

Khushi sighed in relief.

"Thank you Mrs. Raizada... you helped us to trap him," Naushad said.

Khushi plastered a smile as she was still nervous.

"I was scared and disappointed when you ran to the kitchen instead of your room but you nailed it," Arvind said.

"Her decision to run to the kitchen is perfect, sir. The kitchen is a kind of an arsenal. You can protect yourself using anything from the kitchen... like, chilly powder, knife, grinding stone... women should understand that. if they use their brain correctly, they could safeguard not only themselves but also their family" Naushad said.

Arnav gave a side hug to Khushi with a proud smile.

"Yeah... girls should not wait for a HERO to save them... they should realize that they themselves are superheroes," Arnav said smiling.

"If the right time comes, every girl will act like a superhero just like my Bahu," Ratna said.

Khushi chuckled softly.

"I don't know my Bahu's brain will work when it was most wanted. Usually, people get nervous in critical situations... their brains won't work when needed... but Khushi acted totally different from such people" Ratna praised Khushi.

"Yeah... you are right..." Naushad accepted.

"How did you think of handling the problem without calling me, Khushi?" Arnav asked.

"I know you went with Rajeev uncle. Then what's the use of calling you? before you reach RM, Ajay Singh would have finished his job. That's why I decided to stop him on my own... I got time to think when Amma scolded Simran. I know running to my room and hiding in it won't work. However, Ajay Singh would have broken the door. So, I thought, going to the kitchen would work"

"It did..." Arnav smiled.

Khushi nodded yes.

"Ok, ASR... thank you for your help... because of you, I could trap Ajay Singh" Naushad extended his hand to Arnav.

"That's my pleasure" Arnav shook hands with him.

Khushi looked at him widening her eyes. Pleasure? Like really? Only she knew how tensed she was, seeing Ajay Singh in RM.

"Thank you, Ma'am," Naushad said and left RM.

In the meanwhile,

Simran ran out, hiding from the cops who were at the main gate. She saw a ladder near a compound wall. Climbing on it, she planned to jump over the wall. When she jumped from the ladder, her dress got stuck at the ladder edge and she missed her balance. She fell down from the ladder. Her back got hit by a stone that was lying on the road. Simran screamed in pain and the copes ran to her and made her stand but she could not... she cried in pain. The cops thought she was pretending. They made her walk clutching her hand on either side didn't care about her shriek.

Naushad saw her suffocating to sit.

"Chain her up and take her to the hospital" he ordered.

They took her to the hospital. The doctor checked her and submitted the report.

*She lost the ability to walk as her spinal cart got crushed. She will have to be bedridden for her lifetime*

To be continued...