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Khushi smiled after coming out from his chamber. She happily kissed the kitty and cuddled her.
"Acer" now you should be a nice kitty and stay good ok? She kissed he again.
Suddenly while passing by she heard cute noises coming out from a room.
She craned her neck to see what was happening? She slowly moved towards the door and sneak peaked. She saw that cute little kid sitting on the high chair and playing with her toys alone.
Khushi opened the door and gul looked at her. Suddenly her full attention was on Khushi.
Khushi smiled her and went towards gul. She kept the acer in gul's play box and neared gul.
Gul was now frowning and looking at Khushi. Khushi stood right in front of her and bend down.
"hi!" she said cutely iching guls hand with her index finger. Gul was still frowning.
I am khushi, she said before her, and you are gul right?
Suddenly listen her name from khushi she got excited and started thumping her high chair. Khushi smiled at her and picked her up.
Gul looked at khushi as if she was scanning her with her beautiful big eyes. Suddenly she held her nose and twisted it.
"Ouch!!"
Gul started giggling seeing khushi in pain.
Then gul suddenly leaned on her nose while holding it and gave an open mouthed kiss and started giggling.
Khushi hugged her tightly and cradled her in her arms while she rested her head on her shoulder putting her thumb inside her mouth.
Suddenly gul pointed towards the window and with an amused expression started making noises making an "O" shape lips and widening her eyes like a saucers.
Khushi looked back to check what was she showing, and to her wit she saw Acer who was inside the box has got out and now she was walking on the parapit of the window. Khushi immediately panicked and run towards the window to hold her. Thankfully she got her at the right time.
Khushi let out a huge sigh holding Acer.
"I told you to stay inside the box then why did you get out? She barked at Acer. On the other hand gul was enjoying khushi's scolding to Acer. It was something new to her. No one has scolded her ever since she was born. She was all very pampered by her dad and her bui.
Gul looked at Khushi all amazed and smiled at her.
Khushi continued scolding acer, who was now shivering in fear.
Khushi quickly held her and hugged her.
Awe baby mamma scolded you? Oh I am sorry sweetheart.
Maaah!
Khushi's eyes widened she looked at gul.
Maah! She said again this time placing a slap on khushi's cheeks.
Khushi got hell scared now. She put a fake smile on her face and touched her chubby cheeks. I am aunty she could manage to say that.
Maah! She said and again leaned towards her nose but this time to bite her.
In between she did not know when acer has gone out of her grip and walked out of the room.
Khushi was about to put her in the high chair when gul frowned and held her collar tightly and started rubbing her full face against her breadth as if she doesnot want to get down from her lap.
Khushi felt a little uneasy when gul did that. She kept on digging the head inbetwen her breast getting all frustrated.
Khushi understood that gul doesnot want to let go of her so she planned to stay with he for sometime.
But wait, why is she all alone? Where is aman ji? Who is she? She must be misha's sister, she thought. But they don't look like. She looks like Arnav ji, ya her eyes are like him only, only difference is her lashes. Gul had beautiful lashes where as Arnav ji's eyes are manlier. Hey Devi maiya, yeh meye kya soch raha hoon?
She was lost in her thought while gul started putting her saliva around her breast over her shirt. But she was so lost that she did not realize it.
By the time khushi came back to her senses her left breast was drenched with her salive.
Khushi saw gul who was in deep sleep in her arms. She looked at her cute face and kissed her on her forehead.
She touched her face and she did not know why she could only see his image in her face. "Could it be Arnav ji's daughter? Suddenly here eyes go wide remembering Aman's conversation. Oh my god, she is indeed Arnav ji's daughter, that's why she is in this room. This is her room. Arnav ji had made a room for her daughter in AR. But why? How is Arnav ji's wife then? No he doesnot have a wife. He is not married and I have never heard about his mistress. Then who is this kid? Why aman ji said that Arnav ji has a daughter? He cannot have a daughter. If he had then pulkit must have known about this. He never told me anything on that. But then if Gul is not his daughter then why her features matches with him? It could be he had an affair with someone and then she left her with him and Arnav ji doesnot have any choice but to keep her with him. This could be the case, khushi thought.
**
What the?
Meow!
Arnav looked at the kitty who was actually sitting on his shoes for long time but he was so engrossed in his work that he did not hear or feel her. And when he felt her he couldnot move his legs.
He slowly picked her up and placed Acer on the table.
MeoW!
Oh bhaiya, she is damn cute.
Shut up Misha
Bhaiya can I please keep her with us?
No you cant
Please bhaiya, please pretty please.
Misha, she is khushi's I mean Miss Gupta's how can you keep her?
Bhaiya who is this khushi?
A new intern
Bhaiya you like her don't you?
What the?
Arnav looked at misha all shocked.
What do you mean Misha?
She wrapped around her circling his nape and said "Bhaiya, yesterday night you were having a very disturbed sleep and you were screaming on someone heavily panting and sweating and accusing that why did not she tell you. I could only here this and her name at last when you relxed a bit and then finally odsed off.
Arnav was extremely shocked to hear such a thing from misha.
Yesterday he was dreaming about their encounter in the guest house. When khushi was practically senseless and was drenched in blood. He non stop accussed her for not telling the trust about her virginity.
Arnav punched his fist on the table thinking the same thing again.
Bhaiya, are you ok? If you don't want to talk about it, its ok I will never ask you again. But bhaiya she is definitely different. Different than rest of your girl friends.
She is my bloody employee misha, how can you talk about me and Miss gupta?
Bhaiya, she is more than an emplyee to you, even you know that and yesterday I came to know. You also panicked taking her name, as if something bad hs happened with her and you were continuously calling her. Then you hugged me tighting taking her name and carssing my head.
STOP IT MISHA, WHAT NONSENSE ARE YOU TALKING?
Bhaiya, I am telling you what I have witnessed, and you know I don't lie. Bhaiya there is nothing wrong to think about a girl.
MISHA ENOUGH!
You should tell enough to your so called dark life bhaiya, its high time you should just move on. You will get nothing out of this life bhaiya? There is a much beautiful life waiting for you.
MISHA! KHUSHI IS JUST AN EMPLOYEE, SHE IS PULKIT'S GIRLFRIEND DAMN IT
Misha was shocked. She has never seen Arnav behave such rudely with her. This was the very first time. She could sense his dilemma, she could sense his battle, she could sense his inner feeling, she could sense his brother trying to suppress his feeling of happiness and she knew it was only because of her and gul. He loves both of them just too much and after her death he is become all the more emotionless man. But somehow today she could see a bit of her anrav bhaiya.
Misha cupped her face and wipped of his sweat dots formed on his forehead.
Relax bhaiya, I am sorry. She pouted and held her ear.
Arnav immediately embraced tightly hiding his all his emotions in that hug.
Misha remained quiet for the next 5 mins. until she got a call from Rohan.
Bhaiya I have to leave now. She kissed arnav and bid good bye to him.
**
Arnav couldnot stop his anger after seeing Acer on his table. He immediately called the reception to ask where khushi is. But to his surprise maria was clueless about it.
Arnav opened his door and marched through the corridor when saw a lady's back in gul's room.
He barged in
Shhh!
Khushi made a noise without looking at who it was.
Aman ji! Aap kahan the? She was all alone and now you are making noise? She has just fallen asleep. Keep quite. No wander why you act like that laad governer. Sangat ka asar hai after all.
Suddenly khushi felt as if someone pulled her by this hand and made him stand.
Khushi turned to see who was it and was shocked.
LAAAD GOVEEERNEEER?
I mean, she gulped, Arnav ji aap?
What the hell are you doing here? He said gritting his teeth.
Khushi gulped again, I was I was
Say!
I was making her sleep, she pointed towards gul
Arnav closed the gap between them and said, are you her nanny? Do I pay you for this? Don't you have other work to do? Why are you hell bend on interfaing in my personal life? Who do you thing you are? A bloody middle class female?
Khushi stood frozen where she was, she just couldnot believe what arnav has just said.
Arnav was about to take gul from her arms when ghe saw gul's grip tightly held her collar.
Arnav clutched his fist and slowly removed her tiny fingers. Gul frowned a little sensing a lose. But she was in deep sleep so she did not react much.
Listen you female, don't you dare enter this room in future. You understand? Otherwise mujse bura koi nahi hoga.
Kyu arnav ji? Why cant I enter this room?
Arnav was not extremely irritated with her.
Because I don't want you to enter and gul will not like you.
But she already likes me Arnav ji and even I like her. I love kids arnav ji. What is the harm if I take her in my arms for sometime?
NO YOU CANT.
ArArnav's gaze immidiatly feel on her breast which was all wet and he immediately knew how it happened. Arnav was a little shocked to see that. It reminded him of Gul's mother. Gul always did that to her mother when she was hungry. But she never did that to Misha or Stela her nanny.
Arnav laid gul inside the cradle. He turned to see where khushi.
So, Miss gupta, looks like you are hell bend on becoming her mother?
Excuse me? I did not get you.
Arnav walked towards the door and looked it. He kept the keys in his pocket and then glared at Khushi who was standing in the middle of the room.
Arnav advanced towards her and she walked backwards until she was pinned on the nearest wall.
She was breadthing heavily.
Suddenly she felt his finger circling her left breast with his index finger. She was just to shocked to react.
So you wanted to feed her?
Khushi did not understand anything he was saying. She did not even notice gul's saliva marks on her breast.
Arnav started opening her shirt buttons
Why don't you feed me? With that he pull out her left breast and took it in his mouth.
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Why did not she tell him the truth that she was a virgin?
What was I doing to her just now?
Again forcing her?
Why man why? Why do I always end up doing something, which I hate?
Why do I fell that I keep on forcing me on her?
This is not the feeling, which I got while sleeping around with other girls? Then why do I feel like that with her?
But she knows why is she here. And what I expect from her. Then why at the end of the day I feel guilty?
He leaned on her unconsciously near her nape and closed his eyes.
Khushi could smell his musky fragrance, his warm breadth kissing her nape, his grip on her slowly loosening, her cheeks flushed with his rough stubble.
His hand slowly adjusted her bra and then hooked the buttons. Finally he straightened her shirt, removing the creases.
By this time khushi is damn confused by this man. One time he is like a beast and in the very next second he is a total different man.
Khushi thought
What made him force himself on me like that?
What did I do?
Did he do it because of gul?
He wanted to punish me?
Then why did he stop?
What made him stop?
Why is he so whimsical?
Khushi slowly put his hand hear his chest when she felt his warm equally errotic breadth on her nape.
Arnav pecked her on her nape and whispered, "I am sorry"
He slowly hugged her after that while she slid her arms around his back slightly resting herself on his shoulder.
She did not know why all the time she felt warmth in his embrace after his cruelty towards her. Why she always ended up hugging him as if she is the only person in this world who can ease her pain when he is the only person who is capable of giving her the greatest pain in this world.
"Please don't make me made next time" he whispered.
"I am sorry Arnav ji" please forgive me. I shouldnot have come here when you have asked me not to but I just couldnot help myself coming inside when I saw her. She is just too cute to be avoided Arnav ji.
"Stay away from her" he said in a calm composed voice, not letting his previous anger take over. He feared of hurting khushi once again so he gulped his frustration and anger and decided to remain calm.
"Why Arnav ji?" she muttered against his chest.
"Because this is not your work, you have other important things to do in this office." Stop becoming so personal in your professional field. This will lead you nowhere trust me. People should know through your achievements.
She had so many questions to ask him but she decided to remain quiet at that time drinking his loneliness, his hidden affection, his different side which even pulkit never mentioned to her.
They broke the hug and arnav pushed her locks behind her ears, brushed her cheeks with his rough hand and then looked into her eyes.
"Don't make me made in future. I don't want to repeat what has happened today."
Khushi put up a nervous smile across her face and nodded in approval.
"Now go and meet aman, he will explain you about the fashion week and what you need to do. From now onwards you can report to him, you don't need to come to me.
"Why?" she said bluntly.
Arnav looked at her with amused expression.
He always wondered, knowing her nature why she is always comfortable and fearless in front of him after what he keeps on doing to her?
"Because I don't want you to disturb me with pety issues which aman can solve". He explained her with lot of patience.
"But if I still need some clarifications? I mean if I don't understand something then?" she enquired.
Arnav closed his eyes and thought, "here I am thinking how to make her stay away from me and she is hell bent on meeting me"
"Listen miss khushi kumari gupta, there is a syatem called intercom, you can ask me whatever you want to. But make sure that you don't disturb me during my important meeting".
"What if I have to show you something?"
ENOUGH, we will see then. Now stop wasting my time and go.
Khushi turned to go but she again turned to face him. "But will be sitting in your cabin right? What if you have a meeting and I want to come and sit on my seat?"
Arnav sighed, don't you think miss gupta you ask too much of questions?
Khushi looked nervously towards him.
"Well if that is your last question then I would say stand outside my chamber when I am in a meeting."
"But wont it look it I am some security guard standing outside your room protecting your cabin?"
Arnav just couldnot help this time but to smile at her antics for miliseconds.
Khushi widened her eyes and looked at him slowly planting a smile on her face.
Excited she spoke "Arnav ji?" you smiled?
Immidiately arnav became serious.
Khushi took three four steps towards him and clapped her hands in excitement. She patted her back to acknowledge herself as if she did an impossible work possible.
"What? Are you crazy or something?"
"well Arnav ji, Arnav Singh Raizada ko hasana mushkil hi nahi na mumkin hai (it is not only difficult but it is impossible to bring smile on your face) and I am so proud of myself that I did it today. Do you even know how nice you look when you smile?
Both of them froze immediately.
Khushi froze thinking about her stupidity how she blurted out.
And arnav froze thinking about the fact that this female told him openly about his looks without hesitating 1%.
"Unbelievable"
But she was right, it is difficult to make me smile and she did it effortlessly. After mish, gul and her, its khushi who brought on my face.
But she is a crazy female.
How can someone be so excited about the fact that she made the other person smile?
How can she be so happy for this?
How can she just forgive me so easily and forget the whole thing as if its nothing but a peanut for her?
How can she think I look good after behaving like an animal with her?
"You know why I am happy arnav ji? Because rulana to bohot assan hota hai, par hasana utna hi mushkil" (you can easily make someone cry, but you cannot make someone laugh so easily) yehi khasiat hai khushi kumari gupta mein. And you cannot deny arnav ji.
I think I have already heard you a lot, now can you please move out of the room?
Khushi pouted and looked at him and he surely didot miss her pout. He so wanted to capture her pouted lips and kiss her madly melting her petite body in his arms.
Arnav immediately brushed his thoughts and moved out of the room.
**
Next
"May I come?" was the sweet voice interrupted khushi who was busy looking at the sleeping gul and thinking about the encounter she had few minutes back with Arnav.
Khushi jerked and looked at the door. A very sweet lady with dimple stood right at the door.
"hi!" khushi smiled looking at her.
The lady first looked a little confused "who is this girl, what is she going here in gul's room" she thought.
The lady moved inside and looked at gul, sleeping peacefully in the crib.
Khushi was literally scanning her from top to buttom and was wandering what was she doing here in gul's room.
She moved forwards and patted her shoulder. The lady turned back and looked at her.
"what are you doing her?" khushi barely whispered looking here and there.
"don't you know that no one is allowed in this room? If that khadoos laad governor sees you then he will not spare you.
The lady looked at her all amused.
"Only I am allowed in this room other than Aman. I wonder what you are doing here. And I was going to ask you the same question which you have asked". She said.
"yyyoou are allowed?" khushi asked widening her eyes.
"yes I am". The lady replied. In between who are you? And what are you doing here?
"oh sorry I am khushi, a new intern in AR"
"oh I see, that's why you did not know the rules, right?"
"well let me tell you miss khushi, no one other than me is allowed in this room. I think you better leave before ASR take your class ok? I am sorry if I am rude but trust me I don't want you get scolding from ASR. He is really bad when he is mad".
Khushi did not know why she did not like this lady talking negative about aranv and also did not like the fact that she was asking her to get out of this room and also the fact that only she was allowed in this room and not anyone else.
Khushi was practically fuming now. He decided to talk to arnav about this matter soon.
**
She knocked his cabin door. But there was not reply. She slowly rotated the knob and peeped in and found his chamber empty.
Suddenly her eyes fell on Acer who was sleeping peacefully on his chair.
Khushi rushed inside and picked her up in her arms. Acer stretched her arms and yawned.
"you naughty girl, don't you know you are not supposed to be here. If that laad governer sees you I will be screwed. And how dare you sleep on his chair? It's bad manners you know"
"Meaow"
"oh my baby is hungry? Come mumma will feed you some milk"
**
After leaving Acer with the guards and kissing her more than 10 times she went inside to resume her work. She directed peons to arrange her chair and a table inside ASR's chamber.
Each and every stuffs were hell shocked. They have never seen their boss taking such a weird decision. Aman helped khushi in getting things done keeping in mind what ASR will like. He cannot afford to leave the arrangements on khushi not atleast till when he is aware of her taste too.
Later in the afternoon khushi sat with aman and understood each and everything from him regarding the fashion week. She noted every minute detail that needed to be taken care off. Aman was very impressed with the dedication she was showing. He learnt that Khushi was a quick learner and extremely serious about her work just like pulkit.
**
It was almost 8pm in the evening and khushi was preety exhausted after the tedious day. She was making note on what all she has done today she was waiting for her boss to come.
Suddenly she heard a faint noice and feel as if someone touching her shoulders.
"madam! Madam! Wont you go home?"
Khushi adjusted her vision to see a peon standing beside her with confused expression.
She immediately held the arm rest and jerked up.
"Arnav ji?"
"who to nikal gaye" the peon said.
"oh! But he did not meet me?" she frowned questioning the peon.
She picked her phone and was about to dial his number when she realized her havenot saved his number.
She thinned her lips and picked his business card, but to her surprise she couldnot find his mobile number there. Frustrated she sat on the chair holding her head and looking at the paper that she has prepared.
"madam, are you going to leave now? Because unless you leave I cant leave the office".
"is aman ji here?" she enquired.
"no he has left much before".
"oh ok. I will be leaving in 5 mins" she said.
After placing the list on the table she took her bag and went out.
**
Arnav was in his room sipping his coffee and sketching his new designs for fashion week.
Suddenly his phone rang. He took the phone and was shocked to see "khushi calling"
"what the?" itni raat ko koi phone karta hai kya?" He thought
Then suddenly his mind got diverted to pulkit. "I hope nothing happened to him, if not then why is she calling me at this hour?"
"Hello!"
"Arnav ji!"
"Khushi! Is everything ok?"
She was again almost in her name. "It sounds so different when he calls me by my name".
"What the? Hello??"
"Arnav ji! Why did not you give me your number?"
"What?"
"Why did not you make me save your number? Do you know after calling almost 10 unknown numbers I found yours and now my balance is too low, will you please call me back?"
He looked at the disconnected phone "what the? Yah ladki mujhe pagal karke chodegi"
"Hello?"
"Uffo arnav ji, let me save your number first na, again I will lose it"
"shut up khushi kumari gupta"
Her eyes widened
"Sorry"
"speak up, why did you call me?"
"woh I wanted to tell you what I did the whole day was told by you"
"Miss gupta, is this the time to call your boss?"
"but arnav ji you have only told me to tell you and then I can leave for home"
"what? Wait. Whare are you?"
"in the office"
"You.are.still.in.the.office?"
"yes arnav ji, how can I leave before letting you know?"
"wait there. I am coming".
**
He banged his car door and barged inside his office. He met the poor poor who was waiting for khushi to leave.
He gave his some tips and asked him to leave.
He angrily walked towards his chamber and found khushi dozing off keeping her head on her new desk.
"what the? Yeh ladki mujhe pagal karke chodegi".
Miss gupta?
Miss gupta?
Khu?
MISS GUPTA
"MUMMY!" she flinched with his loud voice.
She got up all scared and hugged Arnav.
"arnav ji, you scared me"
He could feel her halving chest against him. This was the first time he was actually feeling her body. The last few encounters were so sudden that he did not pay any attention. But right now it was different. He was calm and that made him feel her rather than force her.
He did not know why but he slid his arms around her waist and stood like that for sometime.
Khushi broke the hug and saw him. Without moving back he asked him "why did not you tell me before you left?"
"am I supposed to tell you that sweetheart?"
"ofcouse you do arnav ji, I was waiting for you to let you know what I did the whole day"
Arnav was all lost looking at her mesmerizing eyes.
He tucked her hair strands and kissed her cheeks, then he replied huskily "why were you waiting for me khushi?"
Now it was her time to get lost in his husky tone and her damn name which sounded so orgasmic in his voice.
"woh meye'arnav ji'meye"
"kya khushi?"
She was all lost in his eyes.
He did not know why she closed her eyes in the next moment. Was she expecting a kiss from him? He thought.
For the first time Arnav Singh Raizada was out of control. He did not know what to do, how to react. He gulped looking at her and leaned.
His breadth was kissing her lips, her cheeks turned red, her lips parted in anticipation. He cupped her chubby cheeks and leaned further. He closed his eyes feeling her warm breadth on his lips making his lips burn.
He parted his lips to capture her lips when his phone rang and both of them snapped open their eyes and looked at each other.
Khushi felt extremely embarrassed while arnav became very angry with his behavior.
He finished his called and growled at her
"what the hell were you doing?"
khushi looked at him all confused.
"Arnav ji meine kya kiya hai woh aapne.." she was not able to finish it when he held her shoulder tightly.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE SO LATE?"
"I told you arnav ji that I was waiting for you"
He took the paper from her hand and tore it into pieces.
"Arnav ji yeh aap kya kar rahe hai? Itna gussa kyun arnav ji?"
"Mind your own business miss gupta and leave right now".
"par arnav ji"
"I said LEAVE"
"there is nothing to shout like this arnav ji".
He gritted his teeth and held her hand and dragged her outside the office
"yeh aap kya kar rahe hai? Chodiye mujhe, arnav ji, aah! You are hurting me"
He did not listen to her pleading and continue to drag her outside. He swirled her outside and pointed his index finger towards her.
"listen miss gupta mind your own business otherwise I will though you out of this office. I will not care how you will manage to save your boyfriend. Do you get me?"
She was in tears now "arnav ji aap kaise kyun bol rahe hai?"
"tumko kya lagta hai I don't know your motives?"
"arnav ji mujhe kuch samaj mein nahi aah rahi hai"
"don't cant innocent khushi. You think I am a fool that I will not know why you called me in the office?"
"but I never called you here"
"shut up. Smart very smart. You called me indirectly here and then tried to get physical with me bu hugging me? You think by giving this extra time you will get extra money?"
Khushi was shocked to hear this, she has never expected arnav to say such cheap before her.
"Arnav ji, aap mere barein mein aise sochte hai?"
He grabbed her shoulder and jerked her "I know you middle class people very will miss gupta"
She looked at him tears rolling down her cheeks not in a position to speak anything to defend herself. He was looking at her innocent eyes, those eyes which showed hurt, as if her most der person has stabbed her.
He loosened his grip and she took few steps back.
He closed his eyes immediately regretting what he has just said. He knew he was wrong. He knew he has hurt her terribly by his words.
Khushi!
Before he could say anything she turned to go.
KHUSHI!
She stopped and looked at him
"I will drop you home, sit in the car"
Without telling anything she turned to leave.
Khushi! Listen to me
But she did not care and started walking in the opposite directing.
She walked on the road looking down lost in his venomous words. She was so lost that she did not hear the horn. When the horn became louder she turned to see a truck coming towards her. She became too shocked to react and move.
And then bang!
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He saw her retreating form from behind. Despite of calling out her name she did not bother to look back to him. She was hurt; really hurt and Arnav knew it. But what could he do? She was making him cross his limits. Though Arnav Singh Raizada never had any limits but still he wanted to keep Khushi away from him. But the more he tried to stay away the more he started getting attracting to her. And this was driving him crazy. Arnav Singh Raizada has never lost his mind on something. But the day he met her everything started changing in his life. He was sensing that the Arnav whom he had cremated long back under this masked ASR was budding up.
He felt as if he wanted to start enjoying his life around her. Her smile, her crazy talks, her eyes, her talks everything was making him lively, but he knew it was just for sometime. She belonged to someone else. She loves someone else. She loves him so much that just for his life she lost her most precious asset.
Snapping his thoughts he moved back towards the parking lot to get his car.
After leaving he took right towards his house. After driving couple of minutes he saw a truck drove past him in a very rash manner without thinking he suddenly made a U turn and drove towards the road where Khushi was walking.
He heard the truck blowing its horn madly and suddenly he became numb, the thought of Khushi walking on the road crossed his mind.
What if she is walking in the middle of the road?
What if she is lost in her thoughts and couldnot listen to the horn?
What if the truck driver is drunk?
What of the breaks of the truck were not working?
What if the truck hits her?
In no time he switched to his top gear and zoomed the car.
He was blowing horn madly behind the truck, beeping his headlight but the truck driver seemed to have ignored his signals.
"Come on Khushi, I hope you are not on the road damn it" he muttered under his breadth, sweats forming on his forehead and below his nose. His hand moistened. He is grip on the steering strengthened.
He zoomed his car beside the truck to over take and just then he was a shocked Khushi standing in the middle of the road looking at the truck.
His eyes widened "Oh shit" was his last word before he over took the truck and twirled his car infront of the truck to block it from running down on Khushi.
After stopping his car he looked at Khushi, tears forming in his eyes, Khushi looked at him and started running towards his car and then
BOOOM!!!
ARANV JI!
The truck stopped immediately after it hit the white SUV. Arnav's head got hit in the window. He tried to look at Khushi, but his vision was not cooperating with him. He could her her voice calling him but slowing fainting in the depth of the darkness around him. He saw her for the last time and closed his eyes.
ARNAV JI! ARNAV JI!
Khushi came running towards him and opened the car. He was about to fall as he fainted leaning on the door when Khushi held him in her arms.
She jerked her few times calling his name but there was no response. His forehead was bleeding badly. The blood was oozing out like hell.
"Arnav ji! Please open your eyes. Look I am so sorry. For me today you are in this state. Na meye aapko ignore karti aur nahi aap mere peechey atey. Hey Devi Maiya please don't let this happen. I am already over burdened. For me pulkit is suffering so much and now Arnav ji.
She tear were not stopping. Her body was getting colder thinking about the consequences. Suddenly she jerked him again "nahi Arnav ji aapko uthna hi padega (you have to get up) you just cant be like this. Ab meye kiske paas jaungi madat mangne (to whom shall I go now to take help)? Who will help me Arnav ji?
You have to get up, Arnav Ji! Are you listen? Why are you opening your eyes Arnav ji. She jerked her few more time but there was no sign of his senses.
She helplessly hugged him almost embracing his entire face with hers resting her forehead on his and crying madly in the middle of the road.
Please get up Arnav ji she said in between her sobs.
**
After few seconds a person came and stood beside her "bitiya" he called her.
Khushi broke the hug and looked at the old man standing beside her.
"Kaka, dekhiye nay eh bol nahi rahe hai. (uncle please look at him, he is not speaking)"
"inhe humme hospital le jani chahiye bitiya (we should take him to the hospital) before its late"
Khushi immediately got alarmed and stood up. She looked at his senseless form and then looked back to the old man again.
"Kaka, please help me to take him to the hospital" she requested.
"Hum inhe truck meye le ja rahe hai" the old man who was the truck driver told her.
"thik hai kaka, aap inhe le jaiye hum inka saaman leke ate hai (you take him with you I am coming soon with his things).
**
Khushi got inside the car and took his phone and wallet which was keep on the dashboard and stormed out of the car locking the car door behind taking the keys with her she ran towards the truck.
She got up and sat beside Arnav and made him rest his hand on her shoulder.
She was about to dial aman when her phone got switched off due to low battery. She hesitantly took his phone and was about to check Aman's number from the phone book his phone started vibrating.
"misha home calling"
She immediately got tensed. She did not know what will she tell her. But she know she have to tell her no matter what.
"Hello!"
"Who is this?" misha asked suspiciously. She was shocked to hear some woman's voice in her bhaiya's phone.
Misha knew about Arnav and other woman's link up but she has never heard him talking about any particular girl with misha. He always kept girls out from his personal life.
"Misha, this is Khushi!"
"Hi! Khushi, where is bhaiya?"
"misha..misha! Arnav ji" and she burst out in tears crying madly over the phone.
"What wrong Khushi? What are you crying? Is everything ok? Where is bhaiya?"
"Misha ji, Arnav ji!"
"Khushi please calm down and tell me whats wrong?"
"Arnav ji ka accident ho gaya hai (he met with and accident)"
Misha dropped the phone on grond and immediately sat on the nearest counter. Gul was howling from past 15 mins (exactly when the accident happened). That's the reason misha called Arnav when she did not find Arnav at his room.
"Misha! Misha! Are you there? Hello? Misha!"
After about 50 seconds misha picked up the phone and spoke "Khushi, where are you?"
"I am taking him to the city hospital. We are on our way, I think we will reach in 5 mins" Khushi said between her sobs.
"Ok stay there I am coming".
"Misha1 please do me a favor please inform aman ji about this".
"Ok"
**
Khushi reached the city hospital and rushed inside the emergency ward. The ward boys rushed towards the truck with a wheel chair. They took him out from the truck and made his sit on the wheel chair and immediately took him the hospital.
They laid him in the stretcher and Khushi held his arms tears flowing down her cheeks. They rushed his towards the emergency ward and made him lie on the bed to check his wounds and other normal check ups like pulse rate, BP, if there is any fracture etc etc.
Khushi stood beside him holding his hand looking helplessly towards the busy surroundings.
The on duty doctor asked "Madam when did you husband met with this accident?"
Khushi just froze for sometime and looked blankly towards the doctor.
"Madam I am asking you"
"haan? Husband?"
"ya your husband. When did this accident happen?"
"husband?"
The doctor came near her and held he shoulder "I know it is tough for you to answer at this moment but we need to report this to the senior doctor who will take charge after this. Don't worry maam your husband will be absolutely fine. Nothing major happened to him. His BP is a little low and his pulse rate is on the little higher side but the rest of the things are fine. We just need to wait for him to gain his conscious because unless he is conscious we cannot declare him to be fine. Ok? So when did this happen?
"About 25 mins back" she replied still lost in the thought of thinking him as her husband.
Just when she had completed giving them details about the accident Misha rushed inside the emergency ward and came near Khushi and saw arnav's unconscious from. His beloved brother's lifeless form made her out burst.
Khushi placed her hand on her should and gave a smile of assurance. Misha immediately held khushi's hand and looked at her first she was a little surprised to see her but then she pulled her in a hug and sobbed badly. Khushi caressed her hair to sooth her anxiety.
"Tell me Khushi that bhaiya is going to be fine. I have no one in my life other than bhaiya. Tell me he is not going to leave me alone in this world just like my mom and dad. Tell me Khushi, please tell me".
"Nothing is going to happen to him Misha ji, Devi maiya is going to make everything al right". That's when she heard a baby's cry.
Misha broke the hug and looked towards the door "oh god, I don't know how can I make gul stop crying? She is crying since 45 mins now and I am sure she is going to fall ill if she continues like this.
Their she was, her face totally red, her eyes puffy and red, she saliva dripping down her mouth and only one name in her mouth "paaah!"
Khushi just couldnot control her feet after looking at bewailed Gul. She ran to her and stood in front of her. Gul stretched her hands to come to Khushi still sobbing hard pouting her tiny rosy lips. Khushi immediately took her in her arms and patted her back.
Gul was still crying badly when Khushi took her to Arnav and made her face him. Khushi took her tiny hand and made her touch Arnav's hand. Gul immediately wanted to go to Arnav so she started struggling in khushi's arms.
Khushi placed her on Arnav's chest resting her head on his chest and holding her firmly so that she doensot fall while resting on him.
After few minutes of sobbing gul stopped crying feeling her father's warmth. But her tears socked Arnav's t-shirt.
Gul tossed her head towards Khushi who was sitting beside Arnav but on the floor holding gul.
"Baby papa ko miss kar raha tha?"
Gul made a puppy face as if she understood what Khushi said.
"papa naughty hai?"
gul immediately pouted and was about cry hearing her father's name.
"na na mera bachha, nahi rotey hai.
Gul stretched her arms asking Khushi to take her in her arms. Khushi immediately picked her up in her arms.
Misha witnessed each and everything about gul and Khushi. How gul was responding to Khushi, how Khushi made her stop crying. How she spoke to gul and how gul wanted to be in khushi's arms.
Misha came and touched khushi's shoulders "Khushi take her out, she will be fine. I am here with bhaiya, if the doctors give any report I will let you know".
Khushi nodded in approval and was about to go out of the room when she saw another female standing near the door.
Her face looked familier. She has seen her before. Isnt she the lady I met today in the morning?
The lady came near her and handed over gul's bottle to Khushi and smiled at her. "Hi! Khushi ji I am stella, Gul's nanny. Do you remember me? We met today in the morning."
Khushi did not know why but she was happy to know that stella is gul's nanny.
Khushi returned a smile back to her.
**
Gul was almost in the verge of sleeping, her eyes falling droppy, she rested her head on khushi's breast and sucked down her cereal from the bottle.
"Mrs. Raizada! Mrs. Raizada!"
Khushi was feeding gul when she heard someone calling some Mrs. Raizada.
"Ma'am I am talking to you" a nurse came and patted khushi's back.
Khushi's eyes widened hearing the nurse addressing her has Mrs. Raixzada. She felt a little weird. Why everyone was held bend on thinking her as Arnav's wife? What made them feel like that, she thought?
I am not ..(she was cut off by a male voice)
"Hi! where is ASR?" she heard a male voice enquiring about Arnav.
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"Khushi!" the man called her.
"Aman Ji" she ran towards him still holding Gul in her arms.
"Aman Ji, dekhiye na kya ho gaya hai (look what has happened).
Aman looked at Khushi is shock, he couldnot say anything for few seconds after he saw her.
"Relax Khushi, where is ASR? How is he?" aman asked a worried Khushi.
"Aman Ji, woh emergency ward mein hai (he is there in the emergency ward) unconscious".
Aman cupped gul's cheeks and asked Khushi to relax.
"Mrs Riazada, you need to sign on the papers"
both of them looked at the nurse who was standing behind Khushi holding some papers.
"Look madam I am'." (she gets cut of by aman)
"I will do the formalites" aman took the papers from the nurse's hand and smiled at Khushi before signing on the paper
"You are?" the nurse enquired
"His manager" aman reliped.
After the nurse has gone he turned towards Khushi and said "I think you should go to the wash room and wash your face before ASR wakes up"
Khushi touched her face and asked him stilling touching her face "whats wrong with my face aman ji?"
Before aman could say anything further Misha cmae running towards Khushi and started dragging her towards the emergency ward.
"Misha whats worng?" she asked panicked.
"aman bhaiya, bhai ko hosh agaya hai"(bro is coming back in his senses)
that was enough for Khushi to increase her pace towards the ward along with misha. And aman followed the two ladies.
**
First he flinched a little while trying to open his eyes. He was unable to make out anything at the beginning. The light right above his face was not helping him to open his eyes. But after few seconds he adjusted his vision and opened his eyes.
He saw a crying misha standing beside him sobbing hard.
"Mishaaa!"
That was if, she crashed on his chest crying madly.
"Hey princess, I am alright, ok?"
Immediately he visualized what has happened few minutes back, he panicked.
"Khushi?"
Misha smiled and broke the hug and cupped his face. "she is here only bhaiya"
Misha stood up and moved aside so that he could see Khushi.
There she was holding sleeping gul, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Khushi!" he called her once again.
Misha took gul from Khush's arms so that she can go to Arnav.
And just when misha took gul, Khushi started walking towards Arnav and then she did which was the most unexpected thing for everyone in the room.
She crashed on his chest and hugged him. She cried..cried..and cried holding him tightly until he put his arm around to sooth her.
He looked at the ceiling trying not let the tear roll down but there are certain things in this world which cannot be controlled by the great Arnav Singh Raizada. He immediately wiped the drop before it could fall.
Then came the next shocking question "How could you arnav ji?" Khushi asked still hugging him and sobbing on his shoulder.
"how could you risk your life like this for me? Did you forget about Misha? And what if anything serious happened to you? Aapne ek baar bhi gul ke barein mein nahi socha (not even for once you thought about gul)? Kyun Arnav ji? Why?"
Ek ehsaan kya kam tha ke aap dusra kar diya? (wasnot one ehesaan enough that you ended up doing the second)
How would I have faced these two if something happened to you? Phele pulkit who did not care about his life just to save my life and now you? Ek to apne zindegi se lard rahe hai but you? How can you be so irresponsible Arnav ji?
Khushi did not know from where she got the power to scold Arnav, she did not know why she was scolding him and kis haq se. but all she knew was she was guilty and over burdened now. First pulkit and then Arnav. Infact arnav's contribution was more.
He made her face him by pulling her up.
A tear fell down from her eyes on his cheeks.
He wiped her tears and said "I am so sorry Khushi, for hurting you once again. I did not mean a single word. I was just.." (she cuts him off)
"Mad at me, I know" she pouted.
"Again I have behaved in a stupid manner Arnav ji. And I am sorry for that. And I am sorry for this too".
Misha and Aman who was witnessing these two were totally dumb stuck.
First of all a girl hugs Arnav without any hesitation
Second she cries madly hugging him
Thirdly there was no anger in ASR's eyes
Fourthly he hugged him back infornt of them
Fifthly he did not react seeing Khushi
Sixth Khushi was pouring her heart out. Infact she was literally scolding him and he did not react in a negative way
Seventh Arnav was patiently listening to her that is very unlike his character.
**
Their thought were interrupted by the nurse "Excuse me, please leave him for sometime, we need to do his final check up. And you Mrs Raizada" she held khushi's shoulder and turned her "I know what you are going through just calm down madam".
Khushi was shocked and scared. Her heart was racing. She chanted Devi Maiya's name and looked at Arnav who was lying calmly looking at her.
"Aaarnav ji, I don't know why everyone here is calling me Mrs. Raizada" she said in a shakey tone.
Arnav exhaled and looked at everyone around him "Go and wash your face Khushi"
Khushi again touched her face here and there and said "aap hi Arnav ji? Kuch samaye pehle aman jib ho yehi bole hai"
"Just go and wash without wasting further time Khushi" he said in a firm voice.
Khushi immediately got up and ran to the nearest bathroom. She opened the tap to wash her face when some strands of hair fell on her face. She looked up to the mirror to remove it just then she froze.
It was as if like the land beneath her is about to move and she was fall. She blinked her eyes stiring at the mirror for few seconds.
Her hand moved up on its own accord and touched her forehead.
She was blank
She was numb
She lost her mind
She could hear her own heart beat
She could hear her own breadth
She could hear the sound of flowing water
She could hear some jabbering coming from the corridor.
But her eyes darted on her forehead through the mirror. Without a blink a tear rolled down.
Was this some kind of sign from devi maiya?
Was this supposed to happen like this?
Was she supposed to wipe it off just like that?
Does she have any right to wipe it off?
How did this happened?
Why did this happen?
She looked at herself couple of tears fell down.
She smiled looking at her. She was looking pretty no doubt. It was her dream to see her maang full of sindoor and today her dream came true.
But it was blood not sindoor
It was his blood
It was Arnav Singh Raizada's blood.
"Am I married to him?"
"no. It cant be. It was just an accident.".
She closed her eyes and images of the accident kept on flashing in front of her closed eyes.
How she saw his car over took the running truck and spun around shielding her. How he was looking at her as if it was his last breadth and she was the person whom he wanted to see last before closing his eyes. How she ran towards him seeing the advancing truck just to save him and then bang!
How she held his lifeless body in her arms helplessly and hugged him as if she was losing him. How she placed her forehead on his and that's when his blood got transferred on her forehead.
She opened her eyes and looked at him for the last time on the mirror before she left just like that without removing it from her forehead.
She did not have the courage to remove it
She did not have the strength to remove it.
Neither she had the right to remove it.
She slowly took heavy steps towards the emergency ward.
**
The doctors checked Arnav was the last time and declared that he can go home. Gul was in arnav's arms.
All of them saw Khushi entering the room; still having Arnav's blood stains on her forehead.
Their eyes met and there was silence for few seconds.
Aman and Misha exchanged looks.
Arnav thinned his lips and was about to bark at Khushi when misha held his hand to stop him.
**
"Mish! you and ASR go home, I will go and get the car from the accident site".
Aman helped them to get into Misha's car and said "I will drop stella back home".
Arnav looked at Khushi for one last time and got in the car.
"Aman! drop Khushi home" Arnav ordered.
"don't worry ASR I will drop her home once she takes me to the location and we find he car".
After that they drove off leaving Khushi, Aman and Stella behind.
**
After dropping stella they reached the accident site and found the car. To their luck the car was just dented. They ordered the driver to take the car to RM.
Just when Aman and Khushi was about to enter Aman's car, Aman's phone rang.
It was misha's call. She told something to aman.
"Khushi, misha was asking for you", he gave the receiver to Khushi.
Khushi took the phone.
"Khushi! Misha here"
"hi Misha is everything ok? I mean did you guys reach home? Aur Arnav ji?" she stopped feeling awkward suddenly.
"Khushi bhaiya is fine, he is in his room, I have called you to ask you that whether it is ok if you come and stay here in RM tonight?"
Khushi was blank for few seconds. She did not know what to say.
"Actually the problem is I am not able to make gul sleep. Woh kabhi aise nahi karti hai par aaj she is very cranky. She is crying a lot. Other days bhaiya is always there to make her sleep but today I don't want to disturb him as he is already in high dose of medications. Gul seems quite comfortable with you around that's why I am asking you to come over if that's ok with you that is".
"Arnav ji?"
"I will manage that Khushi, he will not say anything"
"Ok misha, I will be there soon".
"thanks a lot Khushi".
"you are most welcome misha".
After disconnecting the call she looked at aman. Before she could say anything Aman said "I will drop you in RM"
Aman parked the car in the parking lot. He looked at Khushi who was already drenched in sweat. She had never perspire so much before like today. The thought of her in RM that was Arnav Singh Rizada's house made her weak. She felt several butterflies inside her stomach.
"umm ok then see you tomorrow in the office Khushi. Misha must be waiting for you, you should go inside now". Aman said.
Khushi gave him a tight smile before getting down from the car.
Aman was about to leave when suddenly she asked him "Aman ji do you have Misra ji's phone number?"
"misra ji? You mean security guard? Why do you need his no?" Aman questioned her.
"Erm, actually for Acer, I need to tell him to feed her milk".
"ASR? Milk? Misra ji? What are you talking about khushi? I think you are stressed, you need to rest ok? Don't worry ASR will be fine dear" Aman tried to consoled a khushi thinking that she is not able to straight at that moment.
"Nahi aman ji, you are not understanding" She held her head "Hey Devi Maiya, how could I forgot to bring my acer baby along with me" she muttered to herself
"ASR? Baby?" aman thought. "Look khushi, ASR is going to be fine don't worry ok?" he said trying to hide a smile.
"Nahi aman ji, aap samaj nahi rahe hai, aap please mujhe misra ji ka number de dijiye".
Aman nodded his head in frustration and gave her the number.
She happily saved the number and bid good bye to aman.
**
"hi khushi, come in" misha hugged carrying a howling gul greeting her.
Khushi hugged her back and then he saw the rakshash coming down from the staircase.
Arnav glanced at her, anger clearly written on his face.
Khushi lowered her eyes and broke the hug.
"Khushi, just wash your hands and join us on the dining table".
Gul was sruggling in misha's arms to go to khushi. Khushi smiled and took her immediately.
"Oh my baby, why are you crying sweetheart? Look at your pretty face" khushi wiped her tears and gul clutched her shirt still crying loudly and rubbing her face against khushi's neck. Khushi patted her back and rocked her whispering sweet nothing" and kissing gul's head in between her whisperes".
Arnav was stunned at the sight. No one other than Arnav had able to made Gul calm down when she is at her height of cranckiness. He was about to snatch gul from khushi's arms when misha held his arms and dragged him towards the dining table.
"Misha, why are you dragging me like this?" arnav asked her still keeping an eye on Khushi and gul".
"bhaiya I am very hungry, and you need to eat something before you have your medicines. "KHUSHI, come and lets eat".
"We will join you in sometime, where is the wash area? I need to wash my hands" khushi questioned.
"Come here we have a sink here". Misha replied.
**
Dinner was a quiet affair.
Arnav was in his usual grumpy mood around khushi. Misha wanted to talk to khushi to make her comfortable but she knew it was not the right time as her bhaiya was in a super bad mood as she called khushi home against his wish. He just agreed because it came from Misha and he has never said no to her.
Gul was now playing happily on khushi's lap with her Om locket that she wore.
Sometime looking at khushi admiring her beauty
Sometime looking at her smiling.
Sometimes slapping her cheeks with her tiny palms.
Sometimes rubbing her face on her chest which seemed to be habbit of hers.
After the dinner was misha went to arnav's room to get his medicines.
Khushi was about to get up just when arnav came and stood infront of her looking highly annoyed with her.
Khushi was panting heavily looking at him in such an angry state. She tried to squeeze her out but she failed.
Just when arnav was about to shout at her gul looked at him and called "paah!" And smiled looking at him.
Arnav thinned his lips and was about to take her in his lap just then khushi's locket with the chain came out from her neck as gul was holding it tightly in her fist.
"Ouch! Khushi cried as the chain bruised her neck.
Arnav without bothering just turned and went upstairs in his room.
**
After few minutes misha came down carrying gul and sat beside khushi on the sofa in the living room.
Gul again started struggling to go to khushi immediately when she saw her.
Misha happily handed over gul to khushi. Gul immediately took khushi's nose inside her mouth and bit it.
Khushi picked her up and rubbed her face on gul's tummy making her giggle and fist little bunch of khushi's hair.
Misha and Khushi spoke to each other for some time. Khushi for the first learnt something new about arnav. She learnt that he was drastically opposite of what he was when it came to Misha and Gul. He was extremely caring and a father figure for both of them. Misha was about to tell Khushi about gul's mother just when they heard a noice from arnav's room.
Misha practically rushed to his room and saw him coming out from the washroom. Khushi followed misha.
"bhaiya, is everything alright?" misha asked.
Arnav saw khushi behind misha and exhaled.
Misha helped arnav to lie back on the bed. She tucked his comforter and kissed him on his cheeks. "I hope the pain is less now".
"I think the pain is going to be more" he said sarcastically throwing dead glares at khushi.
Misha looked at khushi once and asked her to come in gesturing by her eyes.
"Come khushi lets seat here for some time, I have to be with bhaiya". Misha explained khushi.
"I am fine misha, you guys can go to your room and sleep. And I don't want any outsider to be in my room.
Khushi felt a little said not about what he said, but about how he said. She was about to go when misha stopped her.
"Bhaiya, why are you so rude to here? She is'."
"Misha, I am watching you since we are back from the hospital that you are getting quite close to her. And now you are defending her". Arnav said angrily.
"Bhaiya, she has saved your life, if she wasnot there then I don't know what would have happened to you".
"Misha'" (he gets cut)
"Bhaiya if she stays here for few minutes nothing is going to change ok? So stop being so fussy".
**
Misha and Khushi was sharing the recliner placed just below arnav's bed and chit chatting, sometimes giggling.
Arnav pretended to sleep but how could he sleep when khushi was right in front of his eyes and that also in his room. She was the first outside who came in his room. He was going through a mixed feeling about her.
**
It was late night when arnav saw the three ladies sleeping comfortably on the recliners. Misha resting her head on khushi's shouler, gul with her thumb inside her mouth resting her tiny head on khushi's breast and khushi's head hanging from the sofa. Some strands of her hair tickling her face.
~FLASH BACK~
"How could you arnav ji?" Khushi asked still hugging him and sobbing on his shoulder.
"how could you risk your life like this for me? Did you forget about Misha? And what if anything serious happened to you? Aapne ek baar bhi gul ke barein mein nahi socha (not even for once you thought about gul)? Kyun Arnav ji? Why?"
Ek ehsaan kya kam tha ke aap dusra kar diya? (wasnot one ehesaan enough that you ended up doing the second)
How would I have faced these two if something happened to you? Phele pulkit who did not care about his life just to save my life and now you? Ek to apne zindegi se lard rahe hai but you? How can you be so irresponsible Arnav ji?
Arnav saw her forehead filled with his blood, he did not know what to feel.
He did not know why he felt something very different. Something which he did not want to feel. Something which is wrong to feel. But the bottomline is HE FELT GOOD. He felt good looking at her. He felt good seeing her so concerned about him. He felt good the way she scolded her. He felt good how she always forgive her and take the blame on her when the actual fault is his.
He felt good seeing her marked by him and only him. first physically and now this. For him marriage meant nothing. But the very feeling of Khushi's maang filled with his blood was something he as not able to stop thinking.
~FLASH BACK ENDS~
He removed his comforter and slipped his legs in his slippers and walked towards her. He picked up gul to make her sleep in the crip. While doing that his hand brushed khushi's breast and he felt something very different. Maybe his mind was not in the right place to think. Or should I say it was behaving rightly for the first time.
After placing gul in the crib he again came towards khushi.
Misha who was actually awakened, sensing his brother coming towards them turned the other way making her back face him so that he doesnot feel uneasy. She know what arnav was going thought. She knew he wanted to talk to khushi. She knew how effected he was seeing his blood on her forehead. He can hide it from anyone but not misha. She knew her brother too well.
**
Arnav placed his hand on her temple to make her rest her head in the recliner. But when he did that khushi held his arm and placed her cheeks on his arm resting her head on it.
Arnav leaned down on the floor to seat there for some time looking at her pretty face, looking even prettier with the blood stain.
He touched her maang where his blood was there and admired. He sealed that area with his kisses. Khushi kept tossing and turning in his arms and he enjoyed the feeling whole heartedly.
Sometimes he kissed her nose
Sometimes her cheeks
Sometimes he brushed his lips on her forehead
Sometime breathing on her lips.
He slid his other hand on his pocket and held her chain which came out sometimes back.
He slid his arms around her neck and made her wear it.
**
Is it yet another sign of her Devi Maiya? That today he made her wear the locket?
Firstly his blood on her maang
Secondly she did not remove it
Thirdly she came to RM for the first time (after their marriage)
Fouthly her chain coming out from her neck in gul's fist
And lastly his tieing the chain around her neck (mangalsutra)
And to top it all she spend her first night in his room, in his arms, he sealing their marriage unknowingly by kissing her.
Will this night complete his family?
NEXT
Aap Ko Koi Haq Nahi Hai
He walked towards Khushi and looked at her lovingly. He picked her up in his arms and that's when she opened her eyes.
"Arnav ji, what are you doing here?" she tried to protest and get down from his arms.
"Shh!", he gestured pointing at Misha, who was sleeping and Gul in the crib.
"Par aap mujhe, aise kaise?" she asked snaking her arms around his neck.
He looked at her with desired filled eyes. She felt a little shy the way he was looking at her. It was as if he was making love to her.
He placed her on the bed and adjusted the pillow behind her. Then he himself laid beside her.
Khushi kept turned towards him placing her head on the pillow and looked at him.
She touched his cheeks with her index finger and immediately took it away and flattered her lashes feeling nervous.
Arnav held her hand and made her touch him slowly caressing his face with her soft cute palm and then kissed her mount of venus.
Khushi closed her eyes gasping hard.
Arnav pulled her close to him holding her petite waist. Her arms stuck in between her chest and his. He leaned further to kiss her neck, trailing his lips across her entire neck.
She gripped him hard. He bit her neck and then trailed his tongue against his sweet torture.
"You are beautiful Khushi". He whispered against her neck, his warm breadth almost kissing her nape, burning her skin out.
"You are truly a beautiful lady, I have ever met. And do you know what makes you beautiful, your selflessness, your unconditional care or others, your innocence".
Arnav rolled on her. He is now on top of her. He kissed her forehead and then again rolled to make her on top of him.
Khushi looked at him and kissed on his eyes. One by one, taking time giving equal importance on each.
They again rolled and this time Arnav was on top. He kissed her nose and nuzzled.
Rolling once again Khushi was now on him. She kissed his stubbled cheeks and blushed. She hugged him tightly and whispered. "We need to stop Arnav ji! Misha might get up".
He made her look at him and slowly he was turning her concentrating on her lips, gulping down the lump on his throat. Their lips were inches apart just when
**
"Ouch!!" Amma!
"What the?" Arnav woke up from his sleep to find Khushi lying beside the recliner rubbing her hips in pain".
"Khushi! What happened?" misha quickly got up from the recliner and helped Khushi to sit on it.
Khushi was still in pain and half sleepy. She was unable to recognize those alien voices in the morning. Actually she forgot that she was else where. And those voices were not alien but she was the one who is alien in the new house.
Arnav was unable to figure out what was happening. Few minutes back Khushi was with him, sharing some intimate moment then how come she reached near the recliner?
Arnav snapped his toughts and realsied it was just a dream. Khushi was not in his arms. It was his fantasy not reality.
Immidiately Arnav's expression changed and he got up. He looked at Khushi and threw disgusting glances. He kissed sleeping gul and barged inside the bathroom and shut the door behind.
**
He opened the knob and let the warm water kiss his muscular body. He rubbed his skin and relaxed under the shower. He faced the shower so that the jet water brush away his thorughts.
He started recollecting'
~FLASH BACK~
He touched her maang where his blood was there and admired. He sealed that area with his kisses. Khushi kept tossing and turning in his arms and he enjoyed the feeling whole heartedly.
Sometimes he kissed her nose
Sometimes her cheeks
Sometimes he brushed his lips on her forehead
Sometime breathing on her lips.
He slid his other hand on his pocket and held her chain which came out sometimes back.
He slid his arms around her neck and made her wear it.
~FLASH BACK ENDS~
~FLASH BACK~
He zoomed his car beside the truck to over take and just then he was a shocked Khushi standing in the middle of the road looking at the truck.
His eyes widened "Oh shit" was his last word before he over took the truck and twirled his car infront of the truck to block it from running down on Khushi.
After stopping his car he looked at Khushi, tears forming in his eyes, Khushi looked at him and started running towards his car and then
BOOOM!!!
~FLASH BACK ENDS~
He opened his eyes. It was blood shot red. Was it for the drops of water pricking his eyes or his inner rage that was burning out his eyes? He couldnot believe that he risked his life for that middle class girl. And what was that he was doing to her yesterday? How can he admire her? He is pulkit's fience. What if she was not? He still cannot be so weak for a girl. How could he lose his senses like this?
"DAMN IT!!!"
He screamed. Hitting the shower cubical.
"Why did I like seeing my blood on her forehead? When I don't believe this stupid thing which she tried to portrey in the hospital"? His anger was growing minute by minute.
"Why did not she erase that when I have asked her? What did she try to prove? That she is married to me? What the F***? Now I know her real motives. You are no different than other girls Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta. I wonder whether you love pulkit truly or not. Maybe you loved him but now you are hell bend on attracting me by your innocent charm. But Miss gupta, I am no ordinary man".
**
"Misha, I cannot wear this, this is too short for me".
"Khushi, try atleast yaar. I am sure you are going to look too cute in this".
"I havenot taken a bath yet, Mishu".
Misha looked at her and Khushi jerked her head up.
Misha's eyes welled up and she came running and threw herself on Khushi.
Khushi was couldnot understand anything. She just stood like a statue.
Khushi tried to recollect what did she say which made misha become so emotional.
She remembered calling her Mishu, instead of Misha, but it was just slip of tongue.
"Call my name once again Khushi!"
"Misha?"
"No the other one which you have just said.
"Misha, it was just a".
"Please Khushi!"
Khushi cupped her face and wiped her tears "Mishu".
"You cannot imagine what you have given me today. I always saw her whenever I saw you. I miss her so much. No wonder why bhaiya behaves like that around you. He sees her in you. you are so much alike, the way you love gul, the way you scold my bhaiya, the way you have gelled up with me. You are so much like her".
"Khushi, she used to call me Mishu, and today after hearing the same name after such a long time made my heart swell up".
Khushi, couldnot understand a single thing other than that she was referring her with another woman. Maybe she was talking about some who had been very close to the siblings and gul. But who is she? Is misha talking about Gul's mother? Who is gul's mother?
Misha, cupped Khushi's face and was about to tell "Khushi you are just like my B'".
She was not able to complete her sentense when they heard the door flunged open and Arnav standing right in front of the door.
Misha quickly wiped her tears and excused her so that Arnav doesnot see her crying.
"I will get Gul for you from Stella".
Misha left her room leaving a fuming Arnav and confused Khushi behind.
Khushi pulled her dress down looking at Arnav's eyes roaming on her legs. The dress was really short. It hardly covered her half thighs. The more she tried to pull it down, the little she knew that it was exposing her milky cleavage.
Khushi nervous tried to hide her exposed skim from just and was about to turn and go inside the wash room, she heard his say "WAIT!"
Khushi stopped in her tracks and closed her eyes in fear.
Arnav thinned her lips and fisted his palm, his own nails digging his palm.
He walked angrily and pulled Khushi along with himself and took her in his romm. He threw her inside and pinned on the cupboard.
Khushi was now very nervous. She very well knows that when he is mad she starts forcing himself on her.
"LOOK UP!!" he growled.
"I SAID LOOK UP". He screamed.
"What do you think you are trying to do, haan?
"Yeh kya natak hai Miss Gupta?
what are you trying to prove?
He looked at her maag and pointed her finger towards it.
Why didnot you remove this bloody stain?
You think you are very smart?
You think you try to act all bichari and then gain sympathy?
You think by coming close to Gul you will impress me? How cheap and middle class mentality Miss Gupta? Well, what else can I expect from you?
Khushi was struggling in his grips trying to move him away from her. She was again getting hurt by his words.
"You slept with me despite of having a boyfriend.You dont even look worried for him. I have never heard you talking about him. Kya ho tum? How can you remain so carefree when your loved ones is dying?
Khushi shot a look towards, her tears beaming out from her eyes. "How could he think so cheap of me?" she thought.
"So is this some kind of a web that you are trying to put around me? Miss Gupta, dont you dare think that i will fall onto you web. And keep this innocent seducing tactics with you. This is not going to work on me".
With that he wiped the dried blood-stain from her forehead. Khushi was too shocked to say anything before he wiped it off. But when he did that she retreated back in anger.
"Who are you to ask me this Arnav ji? Do I owe you any explanation? Why do you think I am answerable to you? firstly I have never tried to seduce you, secondly I slept with you because (she gulped the lump which formed inside her thoat) because I had to save my pulkit's life and only my only option was you, isse aap meri durbhagya hi samjhiye (my bad fate)
"How dare you talk to me like that?", he dug his finger in her skin. He jerked her more towards the cupboard making it shake and everything started falling which was kept above the cupboard. A metal bowl fell and hit khushi's forehead just near her mang making her forehead bleed yet again. Her forehead was filled with her own blood in no time and she yelled in pain.
Arnav saw the blood and immediately released her grip on her.
Before she could hold her forehead he pressed his hand on her forehead just near her mang to stop the blood from coming out.
"Shit! You are bleeding Khushi!"
Khushi just stood looking at him, her pupil still on his eyes, her heart racing yet again.
"Khushi!" he jerked her a little
"Khushi!" He jerked her again
She lowered her eyes and held his hand, which pressed her forehead and slowly started removing.
Just then Arnav understood her silence. It could he her blood this time but the very fact is he spread that blood with his hand this time in her entire forehead unknowingly.
Precap
Aman i want any damn girl in my guest house tonight at any cost.
(no rotten tomatoes for the precap please. I am hibernating then)
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He looked at her blood filled maag. Blood still oozing out. He wanted to place his palm on her forehead and was about to do so when she stopped him.
"Don't touch me Arnav ji" was her cold words towards him.
He clutched his other fist.
"You think I did not wipe my forehead last time to create some kind of pressure on you? Arnav I could have done that the very next day of that night. But I am not that cheap what you think me to be. I know why I did that and I will be ever indebted to you for giving me a job and saving Pulkit's life. Rahe baat wiping of the blood stains, I can only say that I couldnot remove it Arnav ji. I don't know why but my hands, my mind, my heart did not approve it that time. I cannot give you any reason if you ask me. But at that moment I was just too shocked and got carried away. You can never imagine these emotions because you are a man and the man who pretends to be emotionless. If you had so much of a problem then why did not you yell at me that very moment when you saw me like that? Why Arnav ji? Can you explain me that? Or you will say that you don't owe me any explanation? Whether you except it or not we were going though similar kind of a feeling at that moment Arnav ji".
Arnav was unable to control his anger anymore. "How dare she talks in front of me? From where did she accumulate so much of guts? How dare she question me like this? Who does she think she is?
Arnav closed his eyes in anger and barked
"Just get the hell out of this house right now".
She looked down feeling very hurt.
She wiped her tears. He felt tug in his heart seeing her like that. He knew he has hurt her and when he said her to leave he felt dead again. No matter how much he tried to control his emotions but he just couldnot stop it when it came to Khushi.
She was about to wipe her oozing blood spreaded all over her forehead, when he held her hand to stop her from doing it.
"You are badly hurt Khushi, don't rub it like this. HP! HP! Get the first aid box now". He shouted.
"Koi zaroort nahi hai Arnav ji (it is not required) hum sambhal sakte hai (I can take care of myself) I can dress my own wond. I don't need help from you. Bachpan se yehi karti ayi hoon. Don't think I am emotionally weak. If I were then I wouldnot be able to stand in front of you after that night. Maybe I was too shocked with the whole thing that night and I reacted by hugging you, but trust me Arnav ji I have faced a lot of hardship in my life compared to them that was nothing.
Thanks for showing your concern. But I really don't need any further help from you.
She waved his hand off and was about to wipe again when again he held her hand.
"I am not used to so much of gyan Miss. Gupta and you better keep you mouth shout in front of me".
"Bhaiya?"
Misha stood shocked looking at both of them. Arnav practically leaning on Khushi, he face was somewhere near her ears, her forehead was filled with blood. His hand was red. She couldnot understand anything at that moment. Is his brother hurt? Or is Khushi hurt? Did he put his blood on her forehead?
"Khushi! Are you ok?"
"No mish, she is not. Get the fast aid kit".
Misha hurried towards her brother and handed the box to him.
He started cleaning her wounds with Detol (antiseptic solution) she hissed in pain. He looked at her state and started blowing to ease her pain.
Misha was silently looking at his brother who was taking care of someone for the first time other than Gul and her.
He wiped the last bloodstain present in her forehead carefully, so that she doesnot get hurt where her wound is.
She sometimes closed her eyes to gulp her pain and sometimes looking at the man taking care of her, the very man who gives her pain and the same man who ease her pain too.
He looked ar her scar and then in her eyes she too looked at him. Their eyes conveyed so much but they did not understand what.
Arnav hand started roaming around her forehead, then from her temple trailing down towards her cheeks, lingering his finger for sometime he started moving his finger towards her lips.
She closed her eyes panting slightly with her lips open. Her puffs blowing his ruffled hair, kissing his entire face.
Misha saw them loosing all control and decides to leave before she witness something embarrassing. So she tip toed and left the room closing the room behind them.
Arnav gulped looking at her loosing all her senses. Yes he could very well understand her state. She was effected by this touch. She never protested whenever he touched her the other way and today also it was no different.
His every touch on her created havoc senses. His every move made her go weak on her knees. His every hug spread warmth. Why does she always feels heavenly? Why cant she ever protest against him? Why had she never felt like this with pulkit? Why she never let pulkit touch her? What is in this man that she forgets all her values?
Arnav saw her facial expression changing each time and he knew that she was in deep thoughts. He saw her parted lips and he damned his control once again. Her dreamy eyes, her soft porcelain skin, her ever-submitting attitude fueled him more and more.
He leaned further seeing her inviting lips to capture them by his. Will this be his first ever kiss? He thought. Yes Arnav Singh Raizada was still a virgin when it came to lip kissing. He has never kissed a woman. He has done almost all kind of physical activities but he has never ever touched a woman's lips with his.
He has never felt the urge to kiss a woman, but with Khushi his mind and his heart was beyond his control. Kissing was extremely intimate for Arnav. He has never wished to kiss a girl because it was the only thing, that he was passionate about.
He parted his own lips and closed his eyes.
**
Khushi was aware of their closeness now, she knew it very well that few more seconds and her lips will be captured by his.
Thinking of yesterday's incident, it sent shievers down her spine.
Will she consider this as their marriage?
Is she marked his forever?
What kind of roll, fate was playing with her?
And what about pulkit?
What about his commitment?
What about their parents promise?
What about the long wait which pulikit did just to marry her?
**
Their lips were inches part when he heard her say the name that he never wanted to here at this moment.
He closed his fist and banged it on the wall. He moved few steps back before opening his eyes.
Khushi was still in her place where she was, touching the wall, panting heavily, feeling a little dizzy, she opened her eyes after sensing some kind of lose when she felt his breadth retreating from her face.
She saw his expression, anger, and frustration quite evident.
**
She whispered Pulkit's name against his lips, which made him come back to the reality, the reality which he always feared.
Damn it, he was just about to kiss a girl. How could he?
He opened his eyes and looked at her.
There eyes met yet again.
There was nothing but silence between the two.
She was someone else, but she was marked by him.
She loves someone else, but he wanted to kiss her.
"WHY?"
Both of them did not know the answer.
Or should I say both never wanted to explore the answer.
**
Reality hit them hard.
After that Khushi left for her house.
**
"Aman, ask her not to come to office today, I don't want her" he barked on the phone, bursting Aman's eardrums.
"and yes book my tickets for Delhi, I am going to attend the Singhania's bidding" he added further.
"ASR, are you ok? I mean why will you go when I am here? I will go and attend". Aman said.
"Don't you get it aman? I said I will be attending this and I don't want any further discussion on this".
"ASR, Roshni is back and this time she will be the one who is going to conduct this meeting".
ASR was silent for a moment.
"DO AS I SAY". He disconnected the line and fiddled with his phone for sometime.
He opened his contact list in his mobile and looked at her picture.
"It has been 4 long years Rosh, that I have met you".
**
It was almost a week ASR was in delhi. Khushi here was working extremely hard in the office, fully engrossed in the preparation of the upcoming fashion week. Aman was really happy with her performance and he time to time reported Arnav about her progress.
Looking at the empty seat of her boss, she always felt tug in her belly. The chair looked empty but she never failed to look at it and bid good moring everyday she came in and smiled before she wnet home.
She had tried calling him numerous times in between, but he has never picked her calls. She messaged him with some important queries. But he answered her back. In return he made sure he emailed all his answers to aman and asked him to let her know.
Aman could sense that his boss was avoiding someone for the first time and he very well knew it way. Her gestures reminded Arnav of someone who has been really close to his heart. Someone without whom he has never thought of serviving. But fate had played a different role. The biggest nightmare of Arnav Singh Raizada's life which he just couldnot wipe off.
**
On the other hand this separation was making him desperate. He has never been so restless. His half of the concentration was on Khushi all the time. Sometimes he just went blank in his meetings. Everybody around him saw his not so professional side and he hated the fact.
**
He did not want to come back from Delhi, but he couldnot stay further. Her thought was killing his patience level. He wanted to see her once.
While driving back to RM he called up Aman and said which he has never said to him.
"Aman get any damn girl in the guest house tonight".
Aman was shocked to here that from him. Everyone knows about this woman thing but he has never involved anybody in this.
**
After meeting gul and misha he drove straight to his guesthouse.
He barged in and throw his gadgets on the bed. He switched off his mobile making a last call to Aman and telling him to inform misha to call Aman if anything is needed until Arnav switch on his phone.
**
It was almost 7.30 pm in the evening
The girl twisted the latch.
He was standing near the poolside of his guest house.
The room was dark. He always liked darkness. It cuts him off from the rest of the world after all.
Her memories were lingering in his mind. He was desperately trying to wipe it off before he hurt her more. He knew if this thing continues he will surely hurt her big time.
He heard the door open.
He closed his eyes.
He heard some quick footsteps towards him and the girl hugged him from behind practically throwing herself on him.
Her breast collided his back.
His eyes were shut.
His mind was still occupied with khushi's thoughts.
"Why the hell was he thinking about her all the time?
The girl's hand immidiately slid her hands towards his chest grabbing him more and more
Flash Back of that night was still very much alive in his mind.
Her blood, her shock, her virginity, then her cry, her hug.
"Damn It"
Closing his eyes he pulled the girl grabbing her hair and made her face him.
She was panting on his face.
"Open your dress now" he barked before her.
The girl was about to fall getting disbalanced by his pull when he held her tight and opened his eyes.
"Arnav ji!"
Arnav was shocked to see her. She was in tears. She was smiling looking at him.
He just couldnot believe what he was witnessing. "Was it actually her? Or is he hallucinating?"
He closed his eyes and opened again but it did not change what he saw few seconds back. It was indeed Khushi, who was in his arms securely leaning.
He steadied her on the ground and just when he was about of bark at her, she pulled him in a hug.
Arnav just stood frozen at his place fisting his palm, shocked'
Precap: Khushi's flashback about how she reached at the guest house.
Dont forget to hit like guys 
I hope you guys are happy to see khushi's pov and some little secrets about Pulkit's and Her's relationship. I will be revealing it in bits and pieces about Khushi and pulkit coz in the next update will be a much awaited update. something regarding pulkit now.
I know this chapter is a little crappy but this chapter was required before i write the next chapter.
She whispered against his chest still gripping him against her "Aap mera phone kyun nahi uthaye Arnav ji? (why did not you pick up my phone?)
Aap jantey bhi hai? Mujhe aapki kitni zaroorat thi uswaqt? (do you even know how much I need you that time?)
Arnav could sense some wetness near his chest. He could here her whispering sobs, her head movement digging this chest. "Kitna sms kiya aapko, aur aapne usk ek bhi jawab nahi diye. (how many sms I had sent you, but you did not answer one.), she said while pouting her rosy lips.
He relaxed his fist and his hand made its way towards her back. When his cold hand touched her bare back of her salwar kameez she flinched a little and then immediately relaxed feeling the warmth of his cozy chest.
"Kyun nahi uthaye phone Arnav ji? (Why did not you pick my my phone?)
"Am I supposed to answer you?" he said with a firm emotionless voice. "Don't you think you are crossing your limits Miss Gupta? His voice still calm.
He could sense her grip loosen, she pulled herself away from the hug. She looked down, he face all red in embarrasement. Tears were flowing down on their own accord. She wiped her tears and looked directly at him.
"why you wanted to talk to me Miss. Gupta? And why do you think I am supposed to answer your calls and non stop msgs? Who are you? My wife? And even if you have been my wife still I don't owe any explanation to her. Do you get that?
Three four drops fell from her eyes hearing him. Yet again his words hurt her. But this time he did not shout at her. He just stood at a distance, sliding his hand inside his pocket and looking at her.
Khushi looked at him and gulped her sobs. She took a little time to become normal and then spoke.
"Arnav ji, mujhe pata hai, mera koi haq nahi hai is tarha se yahan aneka. Mujhe koi haq nahi hai aapko phone karne ka, Mujhe koi haq nahi hai aapse koi bhi explanation mangne ka". I know I am just a mere employee in AR company and you are my BOSS. I should have know my limits but meye kya karun? Mere saath aaj batein share karne wala koi nahi hai. Aisa koi nahi hai jisse mere apni har baat kehe sakhu, jo mujhe sun sake. Jab tak pulkit tha, I used to talk to him. Mujhe pata tha who mujhse bol nahi sakta hai par sun to sakta tha. Aur jab who America chala gaya meye akeli pad gayi Arnav ji. Aur aaj jab meye bohot Khushi hoon, siwaye aapke meye aur kisiko nahi janti yahan.
(I know I don't have any right to come here in this guest house like this, I know I don't have any right to call you, sms you and even want any explanation. I know I am just a mere employee of AR and you are my boss. I should have known my limits but what can I do Arnav ji, I don't have anybody to share my pain, my sorrows, my joy with. When pulkit was here I sued to talk to him, I knew he couldnot talk to me but he could here me. I had became very lonely when he left. And today when I am so happy, I only know you.
So I thought of sharing my joy with you. Here tears were not stopping. She was being honest today. She took few steps towards Arnav and said "Meye janti hoon ek middle class ladki ko yeh bah karna shobha nahi deta hai. Aap iska koi aur matlab bhi nikal sakte hai (I know a middle class female like me is not supposed to behave like this and you can take out a different meaning about this whole act).
She wiped her tears and smiled at him. "Koi baat nahi hai Arnav ji". I think I should just leave now and I am really sorry for barging in like this.
She turned her heels to leave when she felt a tug on her belly. Immediately she sank into his broad chest, his arms proudly embracing her. His chest muscles kissing her back, his nose inhelling her sweet perfume near the corner of her ears. She closed her eyes and slid her fingers inbetween his which was holding her waist.
He nuzzled his nose against her nape, he could see a little glimpse of her cleavage peeping through her kamiz.
"Kya baat karna chahti thi?" came out his ever jusky voice against her ears, tickling her a little.
Khushi immediately turned towards him and hugged him. This time he also hugged her back caressing her head.
He pulled her and made hr face him. He removed few strands of hair which was tickling her face behind her ears. He looked at her forehead and the marks which was still prominent but dried. He caressed her there by toughing it with his thumb and then again looking into her eyes "It still hurts?"
She smiled back and nodded "No".
He cupped her face, his mind was in the verge of erupting with his emotions. He kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes. She so wanted his touch today. But she did not know why. He kissed her cheeks somewhere very near to her lips.
He looked at her and leaned further to capture her lips when the door knocked.
Khushi flinched a little and straightened herself. She was shocked with her behavior. How could she? Why did she?
The servent came inside. Khushi was about to move away when Arnav held her in his arms not letting her move.
"Kya baat hai?" he asked.
"Arnav bhaiya, aap se koi aurat milne aya hai".
"thik hai, ussey wait karne bolo".
The servent dispersed. He let Khushi go but he held her hand. "Can you give me two minutes? I will be back soon".
Khushi was shocked. Arnav Singh Raizada was requesting her? She was just too perplexed to answer her back.
He made her sit on the bed, the very bed when he claimed her as his, the very bed that held so many memories so many emotions.
**
Khushi was all lost in her thoughts when she saw him once again. He was back.
He came and sat beside her. Something is very different today. He looked very calm and composed. He was not hurting her.
"Khushi, how did you know that I am here? What if I wasnot here when you came?"
"Arnav ji, woh actually I was in the office when I heard aman ji talking to someone over the phone. I heard him mentioning that you were in the guest house. That time I came to know that you have reached Mumbai and you were there in the guest house. I know it is bad manners to over hear someone else's talk. But I just couldnot help myself. I am sorry about that Arnav ji".
"Khushi, do you have any idea what am I here for? Did you listen to Aman's full conversation?"
Khushi bit her lips and nodded in denial.
"I am here to spend a night with a girl Khushi". I hope you understand what I am saying.
Khushi's eyes widened. She went blank for a moment. What if he is mad at her? What if he forces her?
He touched her hand and she waved it off in fear.
"What are you here for Khushi? Tum mujhe kya bolna chahti thi?"
Khushi came back to her normal sense and looked at him who was still sitting calmly waiting for her answer.
Khushi once again hugged him and whispered "Pulkit"
He was shocked. Suddenly an unknown fear took over her senses.
He held her shoulder and jerked her "What the hell has happened to him? Why didn't you ask aman to tell me about it?"
"I spoke to him today" she whispered griping his shirt.
"I heard her voice for the first time after so many months Arnav ji. My Pulkit took my name. Yet again she started crying bitterly against his chest.
Arnav did not know whether he should he happy or sad, whether he should ask her to get the hell out of here or sooth her emotions buy hugging her more.
"I have never felt so happy in my life Arnav ji. And the only reason for my happiness is you. Yes Arnav ji, if it wouldnot have been you, I would have lost him today. How can I ever return back this favour of yours Arnav ji?"
"I am really very happy today and the reason being you I wanted to tell you this".
He hugged her more, how can someone ever thank a devil like him who has only given her pain. But here she is all obliged. How can she always find something positive in so many negetives? How can someone be so good?
Khushi closed her eyes feeling his warmth and unconsciously caressing his back with her tiny fingers.
Khushi pulled back from the hug and leaned towards his cheeks and placed a warm peck.
"Thank you Arnav ji for everything. I promise you today that I will do anything for you for saving the love of my life. Anything you ask me to do I will do it.
Khushi was extra happy today. The fact that pulkit was recovering made her relax somewhere. She was going through a pretty tough time these days. She had put lot of things in stack. Not to forget she has lost her most precious thing. But today all her sorrows all her stress was out.
Pulkit and Khushi was destined to be together. His mom and dad took her responsibility when she was really small. After losing her mom and dad in a car accident she was all alone when Pulkit's parents had decided to keep khushi with them. But as the time passed and Khushi maturing she let their house and shifted in a rented house. She was a girl of principles after all. Something which she has got from her father. She never liked to be burdened on someone, no matter how close she was for them. Pulkit's mom loved her like her own daughter.
Pulkit was more of a friend to her with whom she has spent her entire childhood.
There was nothing between them which they couldnot discuss.
It was her board results when she got to know that she did pretty well. No doubt she had been an intelligent student. She was the topper of her school.
As she was poor the school decided to give her a scholarship for her further studies. She even go an interview call from a well known collage in London.
But to her luck Pulkit's mom and dad decided not to send her abroad as they were planning to get these two tie the knot very soon.
Khushi was initially very surprised and shocked by the news. She has never ever took Pulkit in that manner and it was extremely odd to think like that.
Same things happened with pulkit. He initially denied to get married to her, but after a long session of discussion with his parents he finally agreed to get married to Khushi just for Khushi's sake.
And after that everything started changing between them. Khushi had accepted the proposal just because she was obliged to his parents who took care of her. And whatever she has achieved in life she always thanked them.
They were trying to find out new meaning to their relationship and practically imposed a lot of things on them in order to workout this marriage.
But somehow khushi could never be able to physically attach with Pulkit. It was more of a mental bond which started growing between the two.
One month, two months, siz months, one year, three years.
Days passed their bond became stronger day by day. They became quite attached to each other in the process and finally gave it a name. Yes they were convinced their mind that they are in love with each other.
Khushi always looked out for him when she was upset and he also did the same.
They used to talk a lot about Arnav. She always found him very different than other men. Though he was a womanizer but somewhere she could relate to him.
They used to spend hours analyzing Arnav's character. And That's how Khushi got so familiar with the name.
One day Pulkit's dad passed had an acute heart attack and died. His mom became lonely so Pulkit decided to send his mom to London to his nanaji's place.
Pulkit had to stay back because of AR. He was an honest, hardworking and dedicated person. And he knew it very well how much his boss believed and relied on him. At that stage AR was going tough times settling their Dues and Loans and Pulkit was the only financial adviser who knew inside out.
That's when everything started becoming bad for both Khushi and Pulkit.
They got to know that his mother committed suicide and pulkit was totally shattered.
Things were again back to normal in few months. They decided to get married to each other and start their new life together. But turn of events made Pulkit suffer an accident and Khushi's life became miserable after that.
She tired her level best to save him. She sold everything that she had.
Rest we all know.
**
Khushi entered his cabin and cleaned his files which laid scattered around the table.
She felt happy thinking that she will get to see him after so long in the office.
**
Arnav stormed inside his cabin threw his coat on his sofa.
He glanced at khushi once. He saw her stand and then smile before she greeted him Good Morning.
He acknowledged her returning a tight professional smile. and then grumpily sat on his chair.
"Arnav Ji, shall I get you a cup of coffee?"
"No thanks was his serious relpy".
Khushi could sense some kind of tension. She just got up and made her away towards the canteen.
She made a cup of tea for herself and a cup of coffee for him and ascended towards his room.
She placed the cup on the table. He looked at the cup, gabbed and took a sip.
"thanks was his yet another serious reply.
"You are welcome" she smiled back to him and decided not to invade him at the moment.
He was furiously going through some papers and then slammed the file hand on the table "Damn It"
Arnav dialed some number and barked on the phone yelling at aman calling him inside his cabin immediately.
She glanced at him; stress was evident from his tone and body language.
She has never seen him so stressed in these days. She remained quiet and started doing her pending works.
**
Aman barged in and stood infront of him panting, holding a file in his hand.
"why didnot you keep the damn file on the table?" he asked him shouting at the top of his voice.
"Sir, woh actually, he looked at khushi who was sitting there but engrosed in her own work not paying attention to what her boss and Aman ji was conversing".
Arnav snatched the file from him and flipped the pages.
He held his head brushing his fingers against his hair "DAMN IT" he retreated.
Just then khushi saw him, but this time he looked more tensed and frustrated.
"Aman, those damn lawyers has called me yesterday evening. Why didnot you remind me this issue over the phone?"
How can you be so irresponsible? This is why I pay you? If you cannot do things you let me know and buzz off.
I just cannot tolerate inefficiency.
And you know it very well how serious is the matter.
I took some grace period from them and they have just agreed because I am ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA not any common man.
I thought I will be able to find a solution soon. But I just couldnot. I don't know where is my mind these days.
He thumped his foot on the floor in frustration.
I have to talk to my lawyers soon before its too late. Set an appointment immediately with them. Maybe today evening itself.
And listen that bugger female had called up
"You mean Soffie?"
"yes aman"
She has threatened me that she may reach any time in my house. i.dont.want.her.in.my.house. Talk to her, offer her money any damn amount, i dont care. but i dont want her near gul. Did you get that? I want all We have to find a way out. I need the property papers too.
He looked at Khushi once, she had no expression. By her face he could make out that she did not even pay any attention to what was going on in the room.
"And listen Aman, prepare Miss Gupta's papers immediately and give her AR's appointment letter. She doesnot need to serve her probation period which is of 6 months. I am happy with her performance so her intership also comes to an end today. Prepare back dated appointment letter for her. I don't want any legal harassment for this".
"Miss Gupta?"
Khushi immediately looked up and saw both the men. Aman was smiling at there aranv was amazed with her behavior. "Kya hai yeh Ladki? Ladki hai bhi ya nahi? Pehli baar kisiko dekh raha hoon who doesnot look interested in gossips".
Congratulations!!!
Khushi was confused. She blinked her eyes few times and was about to ask the reason when he reliped "you are being employed in AR".
Khushi's jaw dropped. Her mouth formed an "O". She lost all words, she was shocked, excited, what not. But she was dumbfolded.
"Miss Gupta, I want every damn report related to the upcoming fashion show and yes Rohit Agawal will be here soon".
"Rohit? Are you sure ASR?"
"We don't have a choice right now Aman, I had to take this decision because I wont be able to give 100% attention right now. The lawyers will be troubling me now and then. And also speak to NK and ask whether we got the delhi deal or not. Aslo ask whether he had spoken to Roshhi Singhania. You know she will not take my call, so ask NK to call her and get all the formalities done".
"you may leave now".
After aman left the room Arnav closed his eyes and pressed his temples with his palm.
"do you want another cup Arnav ji?"
Her voice was soothing. He opened his eyes and looked at her pretty face.
"Come here an sit, I need to talk to you".
Khushi nervously bit her lips but came forward and pulled the chair. She adjusted herself on the seat and folded her arms.
"look Miss gupta, I have giving you a very big responsibility. I hope you will do your work sincerely.
"Yes Arnav ji, I will try my best".
"Good and one thing I just want to warn you, be very professional when it comes to anybody in this office. ANYBODY. Except me and Aman with whom you can discuss, ask anything you want to. Keep in mind that this is office and there are lot of politics between employees. Try and avoid that as much as possible.
I am not asking you not to talk to them but don't get involved emotionally with them. It will be of no use. Don't think that I am scaring you by telling this. It is just and advice. Rest is upto you.
He looked at her statue state and sighed "Breathe now Miss gupta".
Just when he told her that she exhaled her held breadth.
"So all the best Miss gupta, I hope you will not disappoint me".
He got up from his seat and come towards her.
Khushi was about to get up when he said "and listen, try and stay away from Rohit Agarwal". Jitna zaruri hai utna hi baat karna. And don't ever be alone with him. if he tries to talk to you just ignore him politely. Dont ever hesitate to talk to me or tell me anything at any point of time.
He held her hand and made her come close to him, he again touched her scar in the forehead and became emotional. Eveytime he touched her their she felt something in the pit of her stomach.
"Are you sure this doesnot hurt anymore?"
She looked at him and nodded no.
**
He was handsome, not as handsome as Arnav Singh Raizada, but he definitely had a charm. Who doesn't know Rohit Agarwal? The very famous Fashion Designer of the company
He was a Casanova and a notorious man. He had a never ending list for his bad body language towards Woman.
He entered AR in a very stylish fashion
His eyes travelled to each and every girl in the company when she saw a simple girl running here and there.
"Holy F*ck, who is she?"
"Her name is khushi and she is working directly working under ASR". A girl replied
"Oh sweety she is hot".
He looked at her lustfully.
"umm it would be so fun to grind the naive soft chic, her A*s is just perfect for me to place myself. Who is this new chic in AR? Umm looks like a tasty treat for me."
He chuckled
"Chalo bariya hai my one month is set".
"Good friends kiss din kaam ayega? I am sure ASR will never refuse me. After all i have grown licking is left overs".
~NEW CHARACTERS~
Roshni Singhania
Only daughter and heir of Singhania Group of Companies based in Delhi. Somewhere related to Arnav's Past.
Nikhil Kapoor (NK)
Arnav's cousin who takes care of his delhi branch. Fun loving and chirpy. Very lovable Boy
Rohit Agarwal
Well known Fashion Designer, started his career with ASR. He is very good with his work but ASR doesnot have a very good impression on him.
Sophie D'souza
Will be revealed soon. Not a very important Character.
VERY IMP CLARIFICATION
NOTE
GUYS I WONT BE ABLE TO UPDATE ANY FFs TOMORRW. SORRY ABOUT THAT
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