After such a long and overwhelming day, Khushi finally felt warmth inside Raj’s home. His family treated her with kindness, and for the first time since arriving in this strange timeline, her heart felt a little lighter. They all had dinner together in the living room, sharing simple food and gentle conversation.
After dinner, Raj’s mother smiled at her warmly.
“Beta, we have a separate room. It’s small, but comfortable. You can stay there until you find somewhere to go. You can also use Komal’s clothes.”
Komal immediately nodded with a bright smile.
“Yes, didi. You can use my clothes and anything you need. Please don’t hesitate.”
Khushi’s eyes softened with gratitude.
“Thank you so much,” she said quietly.
Later, when she entered the room they had given her, she looked around slowly. The room was simple yet beautiful—very much like a 1990s home. A single bed stood near the wall, a small table beside it. She sat on the bed, her mind spinning.
How had her life turned into chaos so suddenly?
Why was she here?
How had she crossed time itself?
Unable to find answers, she pushed the thoughts away and lay down. Soon, sleep pulled her into its depths.
But in the middle of the night, a familiar nightmare returned—the wooden box falling toward her head. She screamed softly and woke up, her heart racing.
At the same moment, Raj—who had woken up to drink water—heard her scream. Worried, he hurried to her room. The moment he realized he had entered without permission, he immediately turned his back.
“I’m sorry,” he said quickly. “I heard you scream. Are you okay? May I turn around?”
Khushi wiped her tears and nodded.
“It’s okay. You can turn around.”
He faced her, concern clear in his eyes.
“What happened? Why did you scream?”
“I just had a bad dream,” she replied softly. “I’m sorry if I disturbed you.”
“No, it’s alright,” he said gently. “I was already awake. Do you need water… or anything else?”
His voice was deep, calm, and caring. Khushi looked at him and shook her head.
“No, I’m okay.”
He hesitated, then smiled slightly.
“You don’t need to call me sir. You can call me Raj.”
she know that raj is a kind man and she can trust him .
she also need someone here to make her feel safe and make take care of her even if it's little.
she don't mind calling him raj . at that time she just need to feel safe
She smiled back, a little shy.
“Then please don’t call me Miss Khushi. Just call me Khushi.”
He repeated her name softly, almost testing it.
“Khushi… okay. You should rest now. Good night.”
“Good night,” she replied.
She slept again—more peacefully this time.
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#timetravel
#romance
#slowburn
#destiny
#pastandfuture
#indiaromance
#reincarnation
#emotional
#moon
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