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Lawful Sins



Part 1

"CoolBoys Pub - Delhi"

The DJ played the latest music of the town and the audience cheered aloud. This was the most happening place in Delhi , famous amongst the young crowd. Many big shots hosted private parties here just like Vivaan Saxena had thrown a party tonight for getting engaged to his childhood girlfriend Maansi. Vivaan was standing amidst the group of his friends taking wishes from them.





Vivaan: Thanks Rocky. Where is Mona? You were supposed to introduce us to her today.
Rocky: I broke up. Long distance relationship was getting hard to maintain.
Vivaan: Ohh God. You guys dont have patience. Love is not something which you can twist based on your needs. Look at me and Maansi. We were together in School, but then she left abroad for her higher education and came back after 5 years. But we are still together and now even engaged.
Rocky: Hats off to you Vivaan. In our group of boys, I suppose you are the only one who know what True love is .
Vivaan was proud. Aman Mathur who was also a part of this conversation intruded.
Aman: Rocky is still better. Where is our Ambassador of Break Ups?
Rocky and Vivaan both chuckled at Aman's question.
Vivaan: He is our Bartender tonight. Right there ( he pointed)

Everyone paid attention towards the Bar Counter where Arnav Singh Raizada, their other well known lawyer friend, also known for his playboy image was busy serving Taquila shots to some unknown girls. He was too good and quick in making friends.

Aman: The Greek God seems to be enjoying this party very much.
Rocky: Why not? He is again a Free bird. He dumped his Mexican girl friend.
Vivaan: Poor woman. But she was good .I liked her accent.
Aman: And her attempts to speak Hindi for him was amazing. ( he teased)
Rocky: Why did they break up? I am still looking for that reason, never understood.
Aman: ( gulping the drink): Me neither.
Vivaan: I asked him, he said she was getting on his nerves sometimes.
Rocky: Whatever guys. But she was perfect for him. She wasnt going to ask him for marriage for sure. She was like him, no life long commitments which is cool at times.
Vivaan: Life long commitments make you stronger than ever Rocky. Every man needs an emotional support in his life at some stage. Arnav will miss that too someday.
Aman: Lets not judge that now. It's his life ,his way of living it. I am with him.
Rocky: Me too.
Vivaan ( sighed): Fine then.. Me too.

They all Cheers'd raising their glasses.

"What's up Guys", Arnav Singh Raizada joined the group placing both his arms on Aman and Rocky's shoulders.

Aman: Think of the Devil and the Devil is here.
Arnav: (snatching Aman's drink and gulping it): Ummm.. Kaun Devil? (he smirked winking at Aman )
Aman: Tu Devil. Arnav.. What were you doing at the Counter?
Arnav: Serving Angels ( he gave the glass back to Aman)
Rocky: I should help you too then. ( he teased)
Aman: By the way Arnav you still owe a party to us for the last case you won.
Arnav: Next weekend.
Vivaan: Why not this weekend?
Arnav: Taking Dad for a Long Drive. A Night out may be. Just me and him. He has been bugging me for this since two months.
Aman: Beta ho toh aisa. (A Son should be like you)

Aman patted Arnav's back with pride. Arnav Singh Raizada, a lawyer by profession was always very secretive to Women. He was popular for his flamboyant personality but he had his own set of rules while entering into any relationship. He was very peculiar about these Rules too. He was the love interest of many women whereas his true love interest was none of them yet.

"Arnav...Hi.. " A woman screamed aloud from behind them. Arnav was the first person to turn.

Arnav: Naina?

Naina was his old friend. JUST FRIEND. She quickly reached him and gave him a formal hug.

Arnav: How's life? Seeing you after a real long time Naina.
Naina: Life sucks. Dont ask me. How's yours? Looks like you are on a roll these days. Your last case was quite a hype on the social media. And by winning it you have gained another feather on your cap.
Aman: It was such an entangled case. I was doubting that Wife was hiding something and Arnav just picked that doubt  so beautifully and proved it. . WHo would have guessed she had an extra marital affair? She looked so innocent. I thought Arnav is playing on the wrong side this time but he proved me wrong.

Arnav Singh Raizada was used to hear such praises about him. He didnt over comment.

Arnav: How about a Drink Naina?
Naina: Some other time Arnav. I am in a hurry .And yes can I get your appointment? I have some legal issue to discuss.
Arnav: Sure.. Come on Friday, 04:00pm. I will book that slot for you.
Naina: Great. Thanks Bye guys..

She hurried to the exit. Arnav and Rocky resumed back on the Bar Counter to help serve his Unknown Female fans.

Alisha Singh, another known women to them was invited too but from Maansi's side. She hugged Maansi, wished her and then her eyes kept scanning the floor to see if Arnav Singh Raizada was seen anywhere. She spotted him serving Taquila's. She walked to him. He saw her too and just smiled. One of the rule he followed was that, "Even after break up do not ignore that Woman in the crowd. Talk to her if she wants that".
Alisha met him after 3 years in this party. The tag of being his Ex had started pricking her all the more after knowing that he was again Single. He and his Mexican girl friend had a break up already so what was she waiting for? He was still standing next to her, Alisha was about to touch his arm to get back his attention but thats when he luckily turned to her and tried picking the bottle from the table. He smiled at Alisha again in the process.

Alisha: Arnav..  I was just thinking.. How about a long drive? ( she tried impressing him again)
Arnav: Are you kidding me Aly ( he called her Aly).. I dont repeat my flings. You know that, dont you?

He was about to turn when Alisha held his arm. He looked back at her with utter patience.

Alisha: When will you ever stop Arnav? If you keep running away from Stronger commitments, I worry a day would come when you might want a woman and she will deny you.. What will you do then?

His next Rule was "Do not entertain your Ex if she tries pushing you back in the same old mess". Arnav shrugged her arm off his.

Arnav: If that day comes,  I will give you a call. Enjoy the party.  ( he winked again and made his way to the other group)

Arnav Singh Raizada, a man with many imperfections, yet a very popular name in the Law World .He was the best Civil Lawyer in Delhi and one of the 10 best lawyers in India. Name, fame and money kissed his feet and he was enjoying every bit of his success in every walks of life. Having only a father as his family, he was also contended of having less headaches in his life. He enjoyed freedom, he loved challenges and he always kept seeking new goals in life, building his own set of Mind written Rules, especially for women.

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Arnav Singh Raizada reached his home, a place which was highly guarded by men. Being a famous personality, and especially a Lawyer invites enemies too and he did not want any kind of inhuman people to disturb his little space with his father in this house. When he entered he saw the kitchen well lit and of course someone was singing the Old emotional bollywood songs there. Who else can sing that bad? Of course his father. Making his way to the Kitchen he stopped at the door to see what exactly was he cooking tonight and that too so late.

Arnav: Bhindi Fry? ( he asked after taking in the aroma from the Open hot Pan)

His father, Ayush Raizada, was wearing an Apron over his T Shirt and knee length Shorts holding the SPatula to stir the Vegetable he had almost finished cooking in the pan now.

Ayush: Didnt eat Bhindi from long. What about you? How was your Party?

Arnav got inside and placed his jacket on the side chair of the two-seater Dinning table.

Arnav: Very happening. Especially the Taquila's.. Still kicking my brains.
Ayush: Ohh thats like my Boy. You know when I was of your age, 2-3 shots were enough to make me unconscious. So whenever you consume more than that, you make me proud Son ( he patted his back proudly)

Arnav had a weak smile on his lips.

Arnav: WIll you turn that Radio off please? It's hurting my head.
Ayush: (frowned): The high music which the DJ plays in the Pub doesnt bother you, but my little Radio does? You know how precious it is to me.. ?
Arnav ( interrupting): Your first Girl Friend gifted you that, I know.
Ayush: Who happens to be your mother too ( he declared once again proudly)
Arnav: Hmm..
Ayush ( serving his plate): Did you just drink or even eat something? ( he dipped the freshly baked roti piece in the Vegetable and tried to feed his Son)

Arnav ate it happily.

Arnav: Some starters .. Thats it. The food wasnt up to the mark there, I heard.
Ayush ( interrupting): And my Son likes perfection in everything, doesnt he?
Arnav pressed his forehead which was aching badly; while his dad fed him the other morsel.
Ayush: You need a break Son. A long vacation I suppose.. Just You, me and Beer ( he chuckled)
Arnav: There are few cases which needs my attention Dad. Cant leave them on other's shoulders. But I have plans for you this weekend. Lets drive somewhere. A night out .. With the BEER of course ( he added)
Ayush: You sure your work wont be affected by that plan?
Arnav: No. I will take care of that.
Ayush: Done (He showed a Thumbs up) I suppose this is the first time we will be going out after your last break up.
Arnav raised his eyebrows hearing that. Now where did that thought come from?

Ayush: Good your broke up with Laura ( his Mexican Girl friend) .. She was very much poking. But I liked her Blue eyes. Beautifull..
Arnav: DAD!! ( he interrupted).. When did you see her EYES so closely?
Ayush: I am a better admirer than you. What do you think I never flirted?
Arnav: I wasnt flirting. It was an healthy affair.
Ayush: Which lasted only for 2 months? healthy relationships last longer than that ( he patted Arnav's cheeks)
Arnav: So what ? It didnt work. And you know I wasnt going to marry her. We both were clear on those terms. She was a tourist Dad.
Ayush: RICH Tourist. Model.. And a Social Worker too. ( he added)
Arnav: So? Where is this conversation leading?
Ayush ( finishing his Dinner): I just want to know when you going to STOP? WHich destination ? With what kind of Woman and most importantly how sooner? I am not going to cook for you for years Arnav. Get someone in this house to look for you and me too.

Arnav groaned in frustration and got up.

Arnav: I dont have answers to any of these. ( he leaned again and kissed his father's cheeks).. All I know is that I am enjoying my singlehood again.
Ayush: Yea.. I can see that.. Go and get some sleep. You look all messed up now. .
Arnav: Thanks .. Good night.

He picked his Jacket back and hurried to his bedroom. Ayush called the maids and asked them to clear the dishes. It was time for him to take a short walk in their garden to digest his Dinner and the heavy talks about his Son's future. He just hoped a day would come when Arnav apart from being serious in Court and Cases, starts becoming a bit thoughtful in his personal life too in terms of relationships. Some day, some girl will enter his life to change it forever and the day this happens, he will be free enough to hand over all his Son's responsibility to that woman.

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Ayush was taking a short walk in the garden, when his phone buzzed. It was a call from his old friend Dheeraj.

Ayush (answering the call): Hi Dheeraj. Long time buddy.
Dheeraj: Hello Ayush. How are you ?
Ayush: Alive ( he laughed aloud)
Dheeraj laughed too on the other side.
Dheeraj: Okay listen.. You remember you asked me for some best Doctor for your Son? I mean a diabetologist who can look after the Diet and health of your Son Arnav?
Ayush: Yes. Yes. I had asked you to check out. Found any?
Dheeraj: Yes. In fact she is my Friend's daughter. My friend Shashi Gupta died few years ago but his wife and daughter are still in touch of me.
Ayush : Hmm. So his wife is a Diabetologist?
Dheeraj: (laughed): No Ayush. Not his wife. His daughter Khushi. She is the one. She has done her studies and practiced in New York but now she is in Delhi. Long term plans to stay here. She is right now all alone, as her mother is winding up some of her Husband's work there in New York. She too will join Khushi soon. So if you want I can take her appointment for you and Arnav.
Ayush: Uhh.. I havnt talked to Arnav yet. You know he hates doctor's
Dheeraj ( chuckled): he is still afraid of Syringes?
Ayush: Yes. He hates giving his blood for test too. How will that work? Anyways I will tell you when to schedule and appointment with her. Just pass me her Number too. I might call her if needed.
Dheeraj: Okay. Will message you. Take care, and call me if needed.

Ayush disconnected the call and in the next few minutes he even got Khushi Gupta's Number. He just hoped Arnav doesnt show his tantrums to meet her.

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Part 2

Arnav Singh Raizada usually locked his room door but tonight he forgot that as he was really tired and needed sleep. He was still on bed when he felt an arm from behind him, wrapping on his waist. It was his father of course. He had introduced each woman he dated to his father but never got them home to be a part of his family life.  It was one of his Rule. "Never get a Women at home unnecessarily. That complicates relationship with your family sometimes"

Arnav caught his father's hand and pulled him. Ayush drew towards Arnav and kissed his hair.

Ayush: I have something to share.
Arnav: Not now ( he replied in a sleepy voice)
Ayush: It's good to share things with you when you are drunk. It becomes less complicated to convince you.

Arnav smirked though he had no intentions of opening his eyes and turning back to his father.

Ayush: Your Diabetes have shoot up. Probably your Mexican girlfriend was too sweet ( he teased)
Arnav: come to the point (he pulled the Duvet over his head)
Ayush: So.. I have got a very good Doctor who will look after your health from now on.
Arnav shockingly removed the Duvet from his head and opened his eyes to see his Father.
Ayush: (smiling at his reactions): Dont deny. You have my promise. Dad's promise !!
Arnav gritted his teeth.
Arnav: I wont see that Doc. I hate Doctors!!
Ayush: I am not asking you to date a Doctor. Just meet her and allow her treat you.
Arnav hated Doctors very much. The mere thought of Syringes made him dizzy.

Arnav: Dad please. Get off my bed if you are going to force me on this.
Ayush: Nope ( he hugged Arnav tighter)
Arnav: Dad.. BEHAVE!! ( he warned)
Ayush: What's wrong in this ? You used to hug me the same way when you were young.
Arnav: (sighed): Will you switch off the light now? My head is still aching and  I need sleep.
Ayush: This talk is not going to affect our weekend night out . Right?
Arnav: Of course. Good night now .

He hugged Ayush and then closed his eyes again for a good sleep.

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AR Law Associates was the famous in the City for having the best group of High court Lawyers headed by Arnav Singh Raizada who was one of the best 10 in the Country. Today he had fixed his meeting with his old friend, now even his Client, Naina, who was discussing her Divorce case with him.

"After losing the case in the District court, you are the only one who can help me get the Divorce with Alimony ASR. Please help me", Naina Pleaded.

Advocate Arnav Singh Raizada who was fiddling with the pen trying to concentrate on this case finally turned around to look at his Client Naina. After 6 years of Practice in Law field, he had gained immense respect and popularity for not even losing one single case all these years. He was witty and his sharp skills of reading his clients gave him victory in every cases his law firm handled. Naina kind of reminded him of his last Mexican Girlfriend Naina.  Same eyes, same expressions. However attractive Naina was he could not break the most important rule of his life. NEVER DATE YOUR CLIENT.

Finding him just staring at her but not responding anything, Naina placed her palm over his hand on the table. It caught his attention for sure and the next moment he instantly withdrew his arm off hers.

"Consider you have won, Naina" he replied passing her a killer smile.
"Really Arnav?"
"I give you my word. But just remember one thing, never lie or keep hidden secrets from your lawyer because he is the only one who can twist your case upto your satisfaction, however good or bad it may sound." he added.
"I have nothing to hide. My marriage was plain and boring. He is such a reserved personality who has time only for his childhood friends  and close relatives. I was suffocating with him, Had it not been for my father's business to flourish, I would never tie a knot with such a personality."
"Do you have a boyfriend Naina?"

That question almost made Naina breathless.

"So you do" he guessed it right.
"But that is only because my husband never understood me" she hesitated to explain her reasons.
"Never mind. Just ensure you dont meet your BF until this case is over. One single negligance can lead you to trouble. If you want alimony from your husband, have some patience and distance from your Boy friend for some months. Am I clear?"

Naina was happy things were working out in her favour.

"Thanks Arnav. I must say you are a saviour to me. What are you doing this weekend? How about a Dinner together?"

Such invitations Arnav was very acquainted of but he knew Naina was asking casually. She was not his types neither he was her type.

"Driving with Dad this weekend. I will see you some other time for sure"

With that he ended his meeting with Naina, hugging her before she left the cabin. His phone beeped. It was his father's message.

" Should I pack your Swimming shorts?"
Arnav sighed texting back a reply - "Boxers should be fine but refrain packing those Red ones. I dont want bulls behind me in the pool"

He smirked at such silly exchanges of message between them and sat back on his chair to concentrate on some other case file. It was Ayush who always packed his luggage when he was moving out for trips. Right from his childhood Ayush cooked like his mother would, packed like his sister would and entertained him like his friend would. Overall Ayush was a complete package in Arnav's life.

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Weekend

The father and Son loaded the backseat of their SUV with Beer cans, fruits and some clothes bags. They had planned to drive to Nainital, a 300Km road distance. Arnav was good at driving fast and careful , so was Ayush. They both loved to drive which made their getaways more happening. Arnav chose to drive first 200 kms leaving the rest 100 for his father. As they started the early Saturday morning, they stopped for breakfast at a Motel on the Highway, some 90 kms away from Delhi City.

Arnav: You go ahead and order, I will full the Diesel tank.
Ayush: Omlettes and toast?
Arnav: With Beer.
Ayush nodded and picked two cans of Bear from the car and hurried to place the order inside. Arnav fueled the Vehicle and then got in. He saw his father totally engrossed in admiring two women, a mother-daughter probably, sitting few tables away from theirs. Arnav took his seat and opened he Beer can,

Arnav: Beautiful hair. ( he said looking at the women )
Ayush (gulping the beer): Bold and Beautiful ( he added staring at that same woman)
Arnav (raising his eyebrow): I am not talking about her daughter.
Ayush: Neither I !! ( he winked)

Arnav smirked and gulped the beer eating a peice of Omlette.

Arnav: Seriously Dad? You are flirting right before me?
Ayush: Dont you do the same? Did I ever poke you when you flaunt your flings before me? I never had a problem so shouldnt you.
Arnav: It's my age.. Your age is gone years ago..
Ayush (hiting Arnav's chest): Love sees no age.. !!
Arnav sighed and continued eating.
Ayush: She resembles your mother to me.
Arnav ( looking at the elderly woman): May be thats why I too felt attracted to her than her young daughter.
Ayush chuckled
Ayush: Raastein mein yeh haal hai.. Pata nahi Nainital mein kya haal hoga humaara.. ( If this is our condition onway, what will happen when we reach Nainital?)
Arnav kept the bill and tips on the table and stood up.

Arnav: No women there dad!! Just you and me!! I want to spend the vaccation with you not anyone else.. !!
Ayush: Bingo. You have my word.
Arnav: chale? We should drive fast..
Ayush: Okay. Lets go.. !!

They came out and drove again on the Highway to reach their destination.

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CHecking in into a wonderful 5 star resort in the evening, both the father and Son had booked a single room. They always shared a room when stayed together. That would keep the communication between them more intact and also they would keep an eye on each other always.

Tonight at the Hotel Bar both were overly drunk.

Arnav: ( toasting his 6th glass): To Freedom
Ayush toasted his 5th glass too.
Ayush: Freedom of SPeech.. !!!
Arnav chuckled gulping the drink.
Arnav: You are too much Dad. You know thats why I like you. I love your sense of humor.
Ayush: You do? ( he hiccuped). You never told me that. I thought you get irritated by my sense of humor.
Arnav: Never. I just love it.. ANd I love you ( he got up holding the table and leaned forward to kiss Ayush's forehead)
Ayush : Aww.. Mera Baccha..
Arnav: ( sitting back on his chair): You know Laura? (his Ex Mexican girlfriend)
Ayush nodded.
Arnav: She once told me.. That you are the best father on this earth..
Ayush: She loved me Son.. More than you. .
Arnav: How do you know? ( he gulped the drink again)
Ayush: How do I know?? ( he started thinking).. How do I know? ( he asked the same to Arnav)

Both had totally lost their senses and were no longer in talking condition too.

Arnav: Forget it.. Lets go back to the room.
Ayush: What room .. room? It's so nice here .Fresh air..  Beautiful women..  ( he said scanning the place once)
Arnav ( got up ): You wont come?
Ayush: No.. ( he was adamant)
Arnav: (hiccuped): Okay. Good night. Later dont tell me I didnt care for you.
Ayush: I wont ( he toasted the next drink but arnav kept the drink back on table)..
Arnav: Bus..!! I am done.
Ayush: My night is still not done.. One more. You go.
Arnav : Okay. Good night. I will keep the door open for you..
Ayush: Hmm..

Arnav stumbled but tried to hold the next chair. It was good that no one really knew him here. It would be so shameful that the great LAwyer is found overdrunk and unable to walk. What impression will that even create in the minds of his clients? Not that he cared but still he was in no mood of reading such headlines.!!

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Morning

Arnav as promised had kept the room open for his father to get inside. He tossed on the bed and placed his arm on the person sleeping next to him.

Arnav ( in sleeping voice): You became so slim in one night dad..

His head was aching and he desperately needed more sleep. SO he hadnt opened his eyes yet .When he didnt find answer to his question, he hugged the person sleeping next to him tightly considering he is AYush and in the process pressed a kiss too in the hair.

Arnav: I know that fragrence (he murmured) .. You use fruity shampoo dad?

There was no reply again but very soon the person next to him struggled a bit in sleep.. Arnav opened his eyes realising it cant be his father.. The person sleeping next opened HER eyes too and both of them saw each other. .The very next moment they both screamed aloud .. Her voice was sharp..

Arnav: STOP!! ( he pressed his palm over her mouth to shut her) ..

She stopped screaming and kept looking at him nervously.

Arnav: I slept with a woman last night? Damn!!

The girl pushed his arm aside and pointed a finger at him.

"What rubbish.. Dont exxagerate .. Nothing happened Mr.. And by the way what are you doing in my room? Get out right now before I call the Security.. "
Arnav : Your room? This is my room.. !! 116.
"116 may be your room. This is 119 . My Room.."
Arnav: Okay enough!! I know this confusion between "6" and "9" happens in Movies not in real life. I am better educated in that than you
"What the hell. You wont leave like this..Let me call the Security.. "

She picked the receiver and the moment she did, Arnav snatched the phone from her hand and dragged her to the door to check what Room number they were in..

The girl was stunned seeing he was right.. It was his room "116"

Arnav: You still interested to call the Security? ( he asked politely)

The girl totally felt sorry for what she did.. How did she land up in this man's room? Where are her friends? Damn! THis was so embarrassing. Arnav observed the confused expressions on her face and thats when he took some special time to admire this beautiful woman from top to bottom. She was slim, fair and had dove shaped eyes which just made her look more adorable. Obviously she was not a teen but may be 25- 26 years.. Just 2 years older to him probably.. And she was cute.. Admiring beauty had always been the most simplest task for him but she was beyond perfection. A masterpiece..
She was wearing a track pant and a loose sleevless Jargon top. Her jacket was lying on the sides of the bed which she wasnt really aware of.

"Sorry" she murmured..
Arnav: What?? I didnt hear it.. Say aloud..

She frowned at him and then pushing him away from the door, she hurried to her actual room.. ROOM 119 and in this process she even bumped with Arnav's father Ayush who was now returning back from the Hotel Bar counter. He unknowingly had slept on the couch of that BAr the whole night. .

Ayush (to Arnav) : You said no woman on this TRIP!!
Arnav: She mistakenly slept with me..
Ayush was highly worried.
Arnav: I mean. Nothing happened dad.. She was drunk. So was I.. So..
Ayush: And still nothing happened? You know her, dont you?
Arnav : I DONT!! Get in.. !!

He took his father inside the room and closed the door. Whatever it is, this morning will always be remembered..

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Part 3

Nainital - Resort

Shruti, a young girl in her early twenties was desperately calling some number from her phone. When she didnt find any response from the other, she kept murmuring to herself.

"This girl will get the end of me. Where is she?"

The door opened and Khushi Gupta entered inside in a messy mood. Shruti saw her and could finally take a sigh of relief.

"Where had you been Khushi? And didnt you come in our room last night? Do you know how worried I was?"

Khushi removed her slippers and sat on the Recliner hiding her face in between her palms. Shruti lowered her tone and sat next to her.

"You all right?"
"I dont think so" she replied hastily.
"Is your head aching? Must be the hangover of last night"

Khushi raised her head and looked at Shruti.

"Did you spike my drink?
"No. I mean.. Little.. But trust me it wasnt more than one spoon."

Khushi Gupta, a Doctor by profession was not in favour of alcohols. Though she stayed in US for long, and in her early days she also had tried a few varities, she almost had stopped consuming as it always striked fast in her head making her do ugly things..

"What the hell Shruti.. You know I lose my senses easily even if I drink a Spoon of it"
"I know baby.. But that was only for fun, I promise I wont do that again. Please forgive me"
"No.. Never"

She got up from the Recliner and started pacing around in the room.

"I am sorry Khushi. Please talk to me"
"Do you even realise what happened last night? Where was I? With whom?"

Shruti's eye balls enlarged. She just hoped whatever Khushi wanted to say was not hard for her to digest.

"I was sleeping next to some unknown man last night.."

Shruti's mouth opened with shock.

"Luckily he was also drunk and nothing happened.. Or else.. I would never have been able to forgive myself, neither you."
"Ohh God Khushi. I promise on Christ not to repeat this mistake ever again with anyone. I had no idea the result will be so worse. I planned to get you in the room with me but the moment I came back from the washroom, you were not there. I thought you will be in the room then. When I came here, you were not on bed. I was so much drunk myself that before I could do something about it, I dozed off on the floor." she apologetically stated.

Khushi Gupta took a deep sigh and then sat again on the bed.

"Whatever. Lets not do that again ever."

Shruti ran to her and hugged Khushi tight.

"I am sorry"

It was always hard for anyone to convince Khushi for forgiveness but she was soft in those terms for her dear ones.

"Okay.. What's today's plan?"
"Boating? There is a beautiful lake here. You must see"
"Let me wash myself first. I feel so dirty"
"By the way who was that guy? "
"I dont know. I didnt bother to ask."
"Still.. Was he a bachelor?"
"I dont care Shruti", Khushi screamed.
"I am just asking Khushi. God always has good plans. May be it was his plan to land you on that Guy's bed"
"Really? Well in that case, I should stop praying to God henceforth because his Plans are ruining my innocence"

Shruti chuckled whereas Khushi hurried in the Bathroom.

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Arnav Singh Raizada had a very painful bath today. The thoughts of that unknown women on his bed had already started haunting him. Was she sent by his Rival? Was she here on purpose ?What if she had managed to get some of his secrets? But she looked innocent. Or may be not. She had lovely eyes.. enough for any man to dive deep in her conscience. Who was She? Someone he can trust upon ? Did she copy any important message from his mobile or from his laptop? Was she really drunk?

Ayush clicked hard the door of the bathroom.

"Son?? Are you just bathing or doing something else?"

Arnav frowned at that silly comment. He turned the knob of the shower and wrapping a towel on his lower body came out of the bathroom.

"Why so late?" Ayush asked
"Can she be a Spy?" he asked wiping his head gently.
"She? You mean that girl who slept here last night?"
"Yea Dad"
"I dont think so. She looked innocent" he replied munching a chip.
"She did. (he paused to remember those hazel eyes and appealing looks).. But we cant take that risk. I dont want to land in any kind of trouble because of her foolishness"
"Huhh!! What do you plan then? Barge in her room? I am sure she must not be alone, if thats what you think" Ayush added.

Arnav kept brushing his hair by the hair dryer.

"What if she has men with loaded guns in her room to welcome you?"

Arnav stopped and turned around.

"You think this is some Mission Impossible or James Bond movie going on here? Come on Dad. Talk sensible."

Ayush chuckled. He was just teasing his son.

"She said her room number was 119. Hold on." Arnav quickly dialed the Reception of the Hotel. " Uhh. Hi , can you tell me who is staying in Room 119?"
"Sorry Sir, we cannot give this information"
"Come on Suzzane. Give me just the name" he urged.
"How do you know my name" she asked curiously.
"I will explain that to you over a Coffee may be. But first give me a name"

Suzzane was already impressed by this Guest. SHe knew he was Arnav SIngh Raizada, a well known Casonova..

"Okay. Hold on"

She checked the files on her computer and replied.

"Shruti and Khushi. The room is booked by these names.

Arnav heard it and disconnected the call.

"Got the name?", Ayush asked.
"Two"
"What? Two?"
"Yea. Shruti and Khushi"
"Names sound familiar to me" Ayush declared trying to remember how he knew these names?
"Any of your Ex's Dad?" he teasefully asked

Ayush blushed.

"Not the one whom I saw today morning.. I dont remember seeing her face ever. But shruti?? Umm.. ( he teasfully started to think)
"Okay stop now. I dont want to know that. Let me see if I can find something else about them from Suzzane."

Ayush stopped Arnav right at the door.

"Wear something. I dont want Suzzane to quit her Job"

Arnav then realised he was only wearing a Towel. He smirked at his dad.

"You are jealous because Girls fall for me faster than for you"
"Whatever" Ayush replied munching the other chip whereas Arnav opened the closet to get dressed.

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Arnav could not get much information about Shruti and Khushi from Suzzane. Just their passports  were their identity proofs which they had submitted at the Reception while checking in the Resort. But the one best thing out of this investigation was that he could find out who was that women whom he had encountered today morning. She was "Khushi Gupta". This name still didnt reflect anything to him yet and he just could pass this name and the Passport numbers to his team in Delhi and asked them to get the background check done. He told his father everything about this except the full names of these girls which might have clicked Ayush's brain to remember who they are and that he knew them.

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Night - Resort Dining Hall

Shruti sipped the Juice while Khushi finished the call with her mother who was in US.
"Okay Bye Mom.. Love you"
She kept the phone back on the table and gave a wierd look to Shruti.
"What happened?"
"Nothing ( she sipped the juice ).. Mom wants me to meet a guy."
"Ohh Great. Who's he?"
"Some Surgeon in Delhi. Mom's friend's long relative. You know Shruti I dont know what makes Mom think a Doctor can marry a Doctor only to be happy forever"

Shruti giggled.

"Many of us think that way, you dont?"
"No. If both are Doctor's all they can speak about at home is about Medicine and patients. Life will be so cliched."

Khushi started eating the starters.

"Hmm. So which profession you wish to see your partner in?"
"Something relaxing.. Like Photography or .. may be a musician.. Or.. hmm.. Art lover.. Painter.. "

Shruti laughed..

"Thats a long list.. "
They had just started Dinning now and thats when Ayush and Arnav both entered the hall. Arnav was the first one to find these girls at the corner table. He stiffened and punched his Dad's shoulder.

"There they are."
Ayush looked in the same direction.
"So? What do we do now?" he asked

Arnav was so lost in admiring that woman who had been successful in making him feel out of control the whole day today since she met him.. Not every woman he knew had been able to keep him so glued the way she did and that too when they didnt even know each other yet. But Unknown women are dangerous. He should be cautious.

"Arnav?" Ayush clicked his fingers to get his attention.
"Yes. Uhh.. Shall we take that corner seat?" Arnav pointed the seat almost opposite to Khushi so that he can see her.
Ayush smiled and patted Arnav
"Good going Son.. Good choice"
Arnav frowned at his father but Ayush was in no hurry to stop.
"What was that rule of yours? Never run behind any woman. Let them run behind you? Is that Still valid? Or just last one night changed that too?" he asked.

Well his father was right to ask him this. He abided all his rules and was very stringent in terms of changing them for his own convenience too.

Arnav gestured his father to get seated instead of pointing him for something which he doesn't want to discuss over now. They ordered the bear and food. Khushi finally saw him and choked the water she was gulping. She immediately turned her gaze away.

"what is he doing here?"

Shruti was confused what was wrong with Khushi. She turned to see whom Khushi was not expecting to be around. There was no one else there except this Raizada father and Son.

"You know them??" she asked
"He is the same guy I .. (she paused to construct that statement carefully)... I slept in his room last night"

Shruti's jaw dropped. She drank some water and it was evident from her expressions that she was trying to believe the most surprising thing in her life.

"Gosh. I am so sorryy baby.. You really landed up in the wrong room.. You know who he is ??"
"No.. And neither I wish to know" Khushi bluntly replied eating again.
"I will still tell you. He is Arnav Singh Raizada"

Khushi didnt get anything clicked yet in her mind because she really never heard that name.

"He is the best Lawyer in town and one of the top 10 in our country... And of course not to miss.. he is a total Playboy.. Changes his girls very often.. He gets bored of his girls too often I have heard"

Khushi had no expressions on her face even after hearing that.  She continued eating while Shruti kept describing everything she knew about Arnav Singh Raizada to her.

"He has always been talk of the town for his intelligence in winning every case. Overall a cool brat with sharp brains"
"Done?? I am sleepy.. Not to forget we have an early morning Cab to return back to Delhi. I have some appointments tomorrow. " Khushi wiped her lips with the napkin and called for a bill.

Arnav had been noticing them from long while paying very loose attention to his fathers talks. He realized the waiter was adding the bill for them at the counter. He excused and then walked straight to the waiter . He shared a few words with him and then wrote something on a piece of paper. He paid some tip to the Waiter and then sent him to Khushi and Shruti's table. He returned back to his table too.

Khushi took the Bill book which the Waiter kept on their table and had left. She opened it but surprisingly didn't find the bill at all, instead a small note written using a marker pen.

"I just realized you have spoiled my White Shirt by your lipstick mark.. Just Kidding. !!! "

Khushi fumed and turned around only to find Arnav staring at her sipping his Beer from the bottle. She removed a pen from her purse and wrote at the back of the same paper. She realised that he had paid their bill . She kept that paper in the same bill book and then got up to leave with Shruti who was totally confused what was happening. While walking towards the exit, she made sure to keep the bill book on Arnav's table. He was more that eager to read what she wrote. He opened it.

"Put it for Auction. You might get this bill amount refunded. Just Kidding..!!!

Arnav smirked closing the bill book and gulped the entire beer in one go. Ayush was also confused what was happening..But he didnt ask, he knew if it was important, Arnav would surely tell him all.

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Part 4

The door bell rang. Arnav and Ayush who were both drunk last night were still sleeping on the bed together. Arnav pushed his father away gently.

Arnav: Open the door dad.
Ayush: Hmm ( he murmured in sleep)

The door bell rang again which irritated Arnav. He opened his eyes finally and saw his dad was peacefully sleeping.

Arnav: Fathers should be getting up before their children. Go and open the door.
Ayush: It might be your rule... not mine. Father is old now. You open the door.
Arnav sighed and got down from the bed in his Shorts. He ruffled his own hair in the process of neating them and opened the door after finishing his long yawn. It was the House keeping service.

"Good Morning Sir. Thats your laundry."

Arnav took the laundry bag from her and shut the door. He checked the time. They had been out on the vaccation from past 2 days, the weekend was already over and he had to get back to Delhi today and start working on his Cases. He started brushing his teeth keeping the laundried clothes on the bed. After an hour he was out again, freshly bathed and looking the same attractive boy he always was. Ayush had just woken up.

Arnav: Pass me that Green T Shirt from the Laundry dad.
Ayush lazily opened the laundry bag and in his sleepy eyes took out something and passed to him. Suddenly he realised it was a Lady's Jacket.

Ayush: What is this doing here?

Arnav who was drying his hair turned to see what caught his father's attention so much. His eyes sparkled too remembering that this jacket belonged to Khushi Gupta who had slept in his room the other day mistakenly.

Arnav: It's hers.. ! We should return it back.
Ayush: Looks expensive.. Not Indian brand for sure.. ( he started scanning the jacket)
Arnav snatched it from his father and kept it in the bag.
Arnav: Get ready, we have to start after breakfast.
Ayush: I am in no hurry.. See the weather here Son.. So blissful.
Arnav: We have already overspent holidays this time.
Ayush: I know.. But it was great here, isnt it?

Arnav cannot deny how great it was to be here. Especially that morning when he found Khushi Gupta sleeping next to him. Ayush clicked his fingers to get Arnav's attention.

Ayush: I will bath till then you go and return her this.

Arnav smirked and quickly got dressed to get to her room. Surprisingly when he reached the room, he saw the house keeping people cleaning it and when asked he got to know the Guests of this room had already checked out.. Now this was unexpected. He never thought he will be meeting some woman of interest in his life and lose her so immediately. He came back to his room and informed about this to Ayush who was equally disappointed. But ofcourse this disappointment didnt last for longer. Arnav was not someone who would keep waiting for a woman longer.. He always believed in Moving on.. They packed their stuffs, including that jacket and then after a heavy breakfast checkout from the hotel.

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Arnav was at his Law firm, checking some important proofs on one of his Case. He had always been sharp in thinking out of the box but this case was complicated. Naina was his old friend and though it was just a Divorce matter + Alimony ofcourse, yet Naina was having a relationship outside which probably even her husband was aware of, so his lawyer would be using that and try to win the Divorce without Alimony. Naina would have to go face the worse nightmare of this happens. Suddenly his phone rang. He checked the caller. It was Vivaan. He turned on his Bluetooth and started talking.

Arnav: Vivaan I am at work. Anything urgent?
Vivaan: No.. just thought of catching up with you, Rocky and Aman.. I heard you had a Rocking Weekend?

Arnav's entire concentration was shuffled to that scene when Khushi Gupta and he were arguing on the room numbers.

Arnav: Kind of..
Vivaan: I heard you will be framing her Jacket( he teased)
Arnav : Hang on.. Did you call Dad before calling me up?
Vivaan started laughing.
Vivaan: Yea..I thought you might be home at this hour. But got to know from Uncle that you are very busy. But thats not the point. Tell me about her.
Arnav shut the laptop screen.
Arnav: I dont have anything to tell Vivaan and neither I am good at making stories. Raat gayi.. baat gayi. You understand?
Vivaan: You are too much. I thought by now you might be having her entire Bio-data.
Arnav: I wont waste time on that.. It was just a phase.. Which is passed and now I am back to my work. I will call you later, if you dont mind.
Vivaan: Alright.. Keep working hard. And let us know if you find her.
Arnav: Shut up..

He smirked and disconnected the call. But Vivaan said a valid point.. He can search that woman on social networking sites.. These days everyone is social. WHo knows something might just click. He knew nothing about her than her name. He had asked his team to stop looking information about her and Shruti because somewhere he was confident she is not an enemy.. So why not do some self investigation? Not now though. He had loads of work. So may be when he reaches home, he will.

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When Arnav was back home, he complained his father that he got saved from getting into an accident today.. While driving he felt dizzy and might have even bumped his car to the side rocks. Ayush was worried.

Ayush: We should get your Diabeties checked.
Arnav: I have done that recently Dad.

He kept his coat on the Couch and sat leaning his head back and closing eyes.

Ayush (sitting next to him): That recently was 3 months ago..
Arnav: I am fine.. Just get me some water..
Ayush quickly asked the servants to pass him water. Arnav gulped it and then got up to leave. Suddenly he felt all light headed again and stumbled.. Ayush held his arm and balanced him.

Ayush: Arnav? What is happening? Didnt you eat well today?
Arnav: I did..
Ayush: Never mind.. Now I am not going to listen to you at all. You will have to visit a Doctor whom I recommend. Come..

He helped Arnav reach the bedroom and lie down. Ayush quickly searched for the number which his friend Dheeraj had given him, He had no idea it was the same girl Khushi whom they had met in Nainital already.

Ayush: Hello?

Khushi was baking a cake when this urgent unknown call rang on her phone. She licked the chocolate from her finger and replied.

Khushi: Hi. Who's this?
Ayush: Dr.. I am Ayush. I got your number from my friend Dheeraj..
Khushi : Ohh You mean DHeeraj Uncle.. Okay.. Tell me please..
Ayush: My Son is diabetic. I suppose its shooted up.. He is not really doing good at the moment. Can you please come and check him once? I can send the car for you. .

Khushi checked the clock. It was 09:00pm. But she as a Doctor and such emergency situations do arise at times..

Khushi: I dont do house visits..But since you are Dheeraj Uncle's friend, I wont deny you. Uhh.. And no need to send the car. Just text me the address. I will be there in half an hour.
Ayush: Thanks.

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Arnav had changed to his night track pant and grey T shirt. He was lying on the bed waiting for the Doctor to attend him. He had no clue who she is. He hated tracking down the Doctor's information because he hated Doctors to the core right from his childhood.

Khushi Gupta entered inside the house. SHe too missed reading the Board at the gate which stated clearly this was "Raizada House". That would have given her some clue whom she was going to diagnoise in few minutes. The Servant escorted her till Arnav's bedroom and she entered inside. The moment she saw them she screamed in surprise.

Khushi: You??

Ayush and Arnav both stiffened at that same instance..

Khushi: Ohh I see.. All this drama was only to get me here? What do you want Mr?

Arnav was already feeling better seeing this woman here. Ayush then remembered why he always felt he had heard the name "Khushi".. So she is a Doctor?

Khushi: (looking at Ayush): He is insane.. But you? You are his father right? Why dont you put some sense in him rather than supporting him in his idiotic plays?
Arnav: Excuse me? Dont talk to my dad like that ( he angrily replied with all the energy he had inside him )
Khushi (pointing a finger at him): You better shut up..

Ayush was afraid seeing where this misunderstanding was leading them to.
Khushi: I wont stay here even for a second. And next time you do such things with me, I will sue you. .
Arnav was still patient enough to hear all of it but no more..
Arnav: I am a Lawyer. I sue people.. Not vice versa.. ( he arrogantly replied)
Ayush: Arnav.. what is this? Let me speak.
Khushi ( folding her arms): I know you are a Lawyer.. My friend Shruti opened up your entire bio-data. I know everything about you even about your last break up.. And dont fly high because you are a lawyer. You are one of the best.. Not THE BEST here..

Arnav clenched his jaw. No one ever spoke to him in this tone.. Who the hell does she think she is?

Arnav : Get out.!!
Khushi: Cool. I was going to do that even without your orders.

She picked her little kit and was about to turn when Ayush blocked her way.
Ayush: Khushi .. Stop.. Please. There is some serious misunderstanding here. We didnt trick you to come here. My Son is really Diabetic and needs aid. You can call Dheeraj and ask if you dont trust us. Please dont leave..

Khushi felt Ayush was telling the truth. But even if it is so, she will not like to treat his playboy son..

Arnav: Dont beg dad. We have thousands of best Doctors in the city. We dont need her.
Ayush: You shut up Arnav. Let me handle this..
Arnav: What the.. !!!
Ayush ( again to Khushi): Please dear..

Khushi inhaled deep. Her profession never allowed her to deny treating someone in need.

Khushi: Okay. But this is only because of Dheeraj Uncle.
Ayush: Thanks.

She turned again and without much delay came beside Arnav. He gave her a cold stare. Khushi removed her stethoscope and diagonised him. He felt unusual when she tried hearing the sounds of his heart. He started moving..

Arnav: You are tickling me.. ( he said with warning eyes)
Khushi left out a sigh.
Khushi: Havnt you got treated by a female Doctor before? ( she retorted )
Ayush cleared his throat.
Ayush: He is allergic to Doctors apart from being Diabetic.  ( he teased)
Khushi kept diagnosing him.
Khushi: Doctors are not Devils. They are at your service.  She removed the BP machine and tied it to his arm. She was very gentle and he hated that in almost every women he dated so far.. That gentleness made him tickle everywhere..

Khushi: Dont move.. Relax.. (she warned him like she would to a small kid and then started pumping the Blood pressure machine. .That much time was enough for Arnav Singh Raizada to observe her closely. She had a beautiful mole on the side of her left cheek. Her skin was not very thin neither thick. She had perfect cheek bones, not the ones which protrud out. Her forehead was big but she had beautifully covered it up with her short hair strands. She wore no make-up. Was it because she had to rush here or she liked being normal? His heart filled with a gust of emotions. She removed the BP machine and then turned to Ayush.

Khushi: He has little pressure. I will take his Blood sample too and send it for checking the Diabeties.

Arnav was so much lost in her that he didnt hear what she said. Ayush gulped.

Ayush: Uhh.. Take it gently please..
Khushi: (let out a soft chuckle): Relax Mr Raizada.. He is not a teen now..
Ayush: But he is still afraid of Syringes.
Khushi's eyes widened as she met Arnav's eyes and in this she noticed he was admiring her from long. She clicked her fingers and he finally blinked..

Khushi: I am taking your blood sample.

He almost jumped back.

Arnav: What ? No.. Just give me some medicines .. I dont want to test my blood..
Khushi: It's the firsy time in my career that I am seeing a grown up Man afraid of syringes. I will be gentle.. ( she assured)
Arnav had a wide grin on his face. He took her last phrase in a totally naughty way.. She removed a syringe and was prepared to inject it in Arnav's arm. He looked at his father gesturing him to stop this from happening..

Ayush nodded a clear No to him. he cannot be a kid all the time now, Ayush thought.

Khushi was about to pierce the Syringe but he clutched her wrist.

Arnav: No.. I dont need this.. Thanks for coming.
Khushi ( sarcastically): What?
Arnav: You heard it Dr Khushi. I dont want to give even a drop of my blood to anybody.
KHushi: You are not donating your blood. Its for your own good. Until we test it, how can we be sure what level your diabties have increased?
Arnav: Who cares? I dont want this injected in me. Move it away.

Khushi had heard enough now.

Khushi: Fine.. Usually I face such tantrums from my younger patients.. I expected you to be a bit mature, but if thats what you think then I will have to be little harsh. Mr Raizada ( she looked at AYush).. Hold his other hand.

Arnav ( shocked by her orders): Excuse me?
Khushi: Thats the only choice you left me with.
Ayush happily came and held Arnav's hand.  Arnav had no energy to struggle as he was already weak.  Khushi pierced the injection on his arm and when he tried to squirm, she gently caressed his upper arm as if trying to reassure him ..

Khushi: Sshh.. Its done.. one more second.. See..e thats it ( she took the syringe out and filled it in an empty bottle )

Arnav groaned in anger touching the spot where she had injected it .

Arnav: Damn you.!!
Ayush: Arnav what is this? She is a Doctor came to help you. Dont scream at her.

Khushi acted totally professional.

Khushi: Its okay Mr Raizada.. That kind of reaction is common in my Foreign patients too. Anyways I will send this sample for testing. You will get the reports tomorrow.
Ayush: Thank you. .And what is next then?
Khushi: We shall decide that after the reports come. I shall leave..
Ayush: Thanks Dr..
Khushi: You are welcome.. (she looked once at Arnav who was still busy relaxing his arm to wipe off the pain the injection left )

The servant rushed inside to pick the kit of Khushi who walked behind him with Ayush.. Arnav kept staring at her while she left. Somehow he hadnt expected to see her again after Nainital and never as his Doctor for sure.!!

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Part 5

Arnav Singh Raizada was totally submerged in the thoughts of this Woman who unluckily was a Doctor. It was a very stringent profession. Even a single delay can cost lives. Thats what makes the role more challenging but equally tidious. Doctors have no time for their own family sometimes and if was a man who needed attention from the woman he would date. So considering all these facts, he never dated any Doctor. It was one of his rule. He would not break it under any circumstance. But Dr Khushi Gupta was attractive. Her touch was gentle and if he wasnt wrong she was gutsy. She mistakenly slept in an unknown man's bedroom but managed to come over it so easily and treat that same man today without even meeting his eyes for long? As if that didnt affect her at all? Now thats something he liked in Women. They need to be strong and idealistic. Not weak and fragile having only one goal in life and that is to be a house wife and sit in the Kitchen cooking for their entire life.

The door knock diverted his thoughts, he saw his father getting inside the room with a bowl of soup.

"I am not having that" Arnav exclaimed.
"Why not? Its good for your health. Specially browsed and cooked by me"
Ayush came to him and offered the soup bowl.
"Why you take so much efforts dad? We have servants, dont we?"
"It gives me pleasure to do all this for you. If your mother had been alive, she would have done the same. I am just filling her place"
"DONT"

Ayush sighed.

"You have filled her place enough all these years. Now its my responsibility to allow you lead a life of your own Dad."
"What do you mean?" Ayush surprisingly asked.
"Start dating someone" Arnav grinned while sipping the Soup from the spoon.
Ayush practically blushed.
"I like that thought and thanks for making me realise I am still young."
"I am serious" Arnav added
Ayush inhaled deep and placed his hand on Arnav's lap. Arnav placed the bowl aside and shared his thoughts.
"I know you didnt remarry because you doubted the other woman wont love your Son like a real mother would. You have done enough sacrifices for me. I think now you need to grow up and think about yourself. I am okay with that if you get a good life partner at this age."
"Why do you think I need a life partner? I am happy this way. Just like you dont, I too dont have to bother doing formalities for any woman for long"

"My case is different Dad. I dont want to commit. You are not like me. You have always stayed commited to Mom even after her death."
Ayush caught Arnav's wrist tight.

"And I will die with that commitment Arnav. I am not among those men who wants their comfort. Your mother has left enough memories in my heart for a lifetime. Besides she gave me YOU.. I dont want anything else apart from ONE LAST WISH"
Arnav appreciated this seriousness his father had for his Late mother.
"And what's your last wish, if I am supposed to ask?"
Ayush had a deep smile on his lips.

"Get me a beautiful Daughter in law. And I dont mind 2 - 3 grandchildren running around this house. I can handle them until you plan for few more with her. " he winked.
"Not again" Arnav cursed under his breathe trying to get down the bed.
Ayush stopped him from getting down.
"You really dont plan to marry any time Soon Arnav?"
"I dont think so Dad. Marriage is not in my wish list. It never was. I dont think a single woman can keep me happy forever. I get bored of their tantrums easily and besides I havnt met anyone who is serious enough in a lifelong relationship either. So that works for me. Date someone worthy and end it on a good note."

Ayush groaned in fake anger.

"Silly boy.. I really pray a day to come when you change your mind"
Arnav pressed his lips not wanting to reply that and then got down the bed.
"Finish the soup at least" Ayush pleaded.
"Add some more Salt. Its tasteless."
"Thats what a patient gets in his sickness. And by the way I made it under the supervision of your Doctor"

Now that interested Arnav. He turned around.

"What do you mean? SHe is gone long back"
"So what? I have her number" he winked at Arnav who had a small smile playing at his lips now.
"Share her number with me" he urged.
"Why? You hate Doctors, dont you?"
"DADDD??"
" I am serious Arnav"
"So am I. What if I face some health emergency at my office? In fact her number should be in my speed dial."
Ayush heartily chuckled at his son's convincing power.

"You can be a lawyer in the court not at home. Here my decisions are final" Ayush teased.
Arnav raised his eyebrow giving a sarcastic look to his father. Ayush chuckled again.

" Okay. You win again. I will share her number. But remember one thing. She is related to Dheeraj and I don't want to spoil relationship with my friend. " he warned.
"Have I ever let you down dad?"
He was serious enough to ask that and Ayush couldn't give that reply sitting on the bed anymore. He came to Arnav and lovingly touched his cheek.
"Never. You have always made me proud Son"
"Then share the number" he grinned at his emotional father and quickly made his way to the bathroom to wipe his face.

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Dr Khushi Gupta worked in a posh private hospital as a diabetologist and nutritionist. She was always regular and available for at least 9 hours here to treat her patients. After finishing her todays routine, she was just back in her luxurious rented apartment where she stayed from past few months until her mother comes back from US. They had already looked for a penthouse here, but it was getting renovated and refurbished for their permanent stay after. Shruti stayed in the same building as Khushi and was obviously a regular visitor to her once she returned home from the hospital. After a quick shower Khushi wore some warm clothes and got on the couch with a fruit plate in hand and remote on the other. She switched the TV on to quickly keep in touch with what's happening in the outside world. Her profession kept her so much busy that she hardly got time to look into others affairs but she never complained. She liked her present life. The only thing she missed was staying with her mother though.

She ate the piece of watermelon and kept fiddling with the tv channels when her phone buzzed. It was an unknown number but she never ignored it. She immediately answered.

"Hello.. Dr Khushi here. Who is this?"
"Is it supposed to swell after 24 hours?" He asked abruptly.
Khushi was confused whose call it was. She was about to ask but he cleared her confusion right there

" Arnav Singh Raizada bol raha hoon"
"Ohh.. What has swelled?"
Arnav grinned at her innocent question but then he didn't allow her to realise he was taking her question in the other way.

" My arm"
"Hmm. How much has it swelled? More than an inch or lesser?"
"Why dont you come and check yourself. I don't want to give you any wrong update. "
"Sorry Mr Raizada but it was emergency which made me do home visit, usually I dont"
"What do you expect me to do then? Leave this ache the whole night?"

Khushi felt little naughtiness in his statements. Was he just playing around with words ? Or may be she was overthinking.

"Uhh. Get an appointment for tomorrow. I will diagnose and also your reports will be out so we can discuss that too. Anything else" she asked formally.
"Nothing" he replied softly.
"Okay then.. Bye" she disconnected the call. Arnav looked at his mobile phone. She talks very precisely. He kept the phone aside and then looked at the laptop screen. He had to work on one important clue to win the next days case.

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Next day

Ayush kept calling on Arnav's number and when he didn't answer he was hoping that he could get the whereabouts of Arnav from his secretary Siddharth.  This man was smart and almost similar to Arnav's age. He was working with Arnav from past 4 years and was doing his duty very sincerely. Ayush quickly dialled him.

"Hello Sir", Siddharth greeted.
" Sid. Where is Arnav? He is not answering my calls. Is he alright?"
"Boss is good but he has got an appointment with Dr Khushi so he is off to see her"

Ayush was surprised. Arnav didn't tell him he was going to meet Khushi today. Well Ayush had got enough information to know what to do next. He had always faced this with Arnav who never liked his father worrying about his reports and hence chose to avoid his meets with the Doctors. But this time he wont let Arnav's plan succeed.

He drove towards the Hospital where Dr Khushi Gupta worked. Arnav was standing at the reception talking to the lady there. Ayush patted his back to get attention.

"Aap? What are you doing here?" Arnav asked impatiently.
"DId you think you can fool me to  come here alone?"
"Sid told you?"
"Thats not a question to be bothered of Son. When is our appointment?"

Arnav sighed. He knew his father will never let him alone for such reasons.

"My appointment. And you better keep your lips zipped when she is talking to me." he commanded.
"Alright. Now shall we proceed?"

They both walked in the cabin of Dr Khushi who was busy checking some reports. She saw them and smiled.

"Please come.."
"Hi" Arnav greeted her in his husky tone which obviously had made so many girls fall at his feet but Dr Khushi was unmoved. She just smiled and replied "Hello" in return, her eyes were back on the report then.
"How is the swelling?" she asked carefully
"Swelling? Arnav you had a swelling? How come I didnt know?" Ayush exclaimed
Arnav gritted his teeth looking at his father
"I had it last night but its fine now."
"Let me check" Khushi got up from the chair and gestured Arnav to lie down on the small bed at the wall. SHe then held his arm where she had injected him the other day .
"I dont think you ever had a swelling here" she met his eyes
"I didnt? It looked so. And it ached too" he added not moving his gaze away from her face.
"Hmm.. "Somehow Khushi felt he was purposely speaking a lie but she didnt argue. She had dealt with few patients in the past who flirted unnecessarily.

SHe checked his pulse and then went back to the chair asking him to get down too.

"His diabeties have shooted up by a good number. Are you following any diet yet?" she asked.
Ayush instantly answered to that.
"He never follows it for more than a day. How will that work? I have tried all ways to get him stick to it but you know how hard it is to handle a Son like him"
"Dad, thats why I didnt want you to come here" Arnav barked
Khushi had a smile on her face. SHe was just being good to them as always.
"This time if you dont follow the Diet Mr Raizada.. I"
"Arnav." he insisted " Call me Arnav"

She met his teaseful eyes and then looked at Ayush.

"I will prescribe a proper diet for him. Ensure he doesnt miss it henceforth. And the medicines also needs to be changed. No Sweets.. And no Drinks for a couple of days" she added.
"What the .. No DRINKS?" Arnav was relutctant to follow this one for sure.
"Yes. It's not that hard I suppose." she wrote some medicines and diet on the paper and handed it to Ayush. "Meet me again after 2 weeks"
"Thats too long" Arnav interrupted getting her eyes again on him and this time she was done enough by his flirting. "I mean.. What if I need you before 2 weeks? Can I see you again?" he had a devilish smirk on his face which didnt go unnoticed. Ayush gulped. This boy will make her throw them out of this cabin if he continues all this.

"You wont need to see me before 2 weeks if you follow the diet and medicines regularly Mr.. ( she paused remembering what he suggested earlier and took his name finally).. Arnav.. Is that all then?" she asked politely.

Arnav was in no hurry but Ayush didnt let him wait there for long.

"Of course" Ayush replied getting up and also dragging Arnav with him. Both the men walked to the door again while Arnav kept looking at Arnav Singh Raizada. By what angle does he look like the best Lawyer in this city?

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Part 6

Khushi Gupta locked her car parked at a Coffee shop after looking at herself for one last time. She was truly not prepared to meet this guy and if it hadnt been for her mother, she would never do that ever. She stepped into the Coffee shop and scanned around to see if she can find this guy anywhere. She had never seen him before, not even a picture of his. But her mother said he would recognise her as she had sent her photo to him a few days ago. WHY MOM? She thought to herself. Why was all this even necessary? She heard a man calling out her name from the left corner. She turned there and found a man in his late 20's probably standing and waving his hand. He was tall, fair and good looking. But for Khushi Gupta it was not the looks that mattered. She was more into the character of a person than his looks. She smiled at him and reached the table. He extended his hand for a handshake.

"Hi, I am Maanav Sharma, I am a Surgeon at the Apolo Hospital"
She shook hands with him. Why does he have to add that title of "Surgeon" along with the Hospital name where he worked. He was not here for an interview.
"Khushi Gupta"
"Please sit"
"Your mom lied to me" he replied smiling at her.
"Excuse me?" she was not sure why he said that.
"Yea. She told me her daughter is beautiful.. "
Khushi didnt get the point.
"You are not beautiful.. But Gorgeous" he added that with a smirk.
Was he flirting? Well.. That reminded her of someone else she had met recently.. What was his name? Arnav Singh Raizada right? Ohh Hell!! What was she even doing? Thinking of another man when she is already here to meet one of her proposed suitor?
"Shall we order something? I am little hungry" Khushi ignored his cheesy comments and opened the Menu card.
"Sure. I will go for a Coffee and Plain Veg Sandwich. What about you?"
"Uhh.. Make it double." she smiled and closed back the Menu.
Maanav placed the order and then concentrated back on Khushi.
"Okay.. So I know you are a Diabetologist.. ( he chuckled).. thats really some sort of a specialisation I suppose." he teased
"Why not? Almost 415 million people in this world have diabeties. They need some treatement to get that cured, dont they?"
"Wow... Statistics huhh?" he sipped the water
"I do my homework regularly" Khushi added and waited for the coffee to be served. To be honest she was already BORED!!

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Arnav Singh Raizada was getting late for meeting one of his client. He finally decided to meet his Client at the nearest Coffee Shop which was the best suitable place for both the parties to have a brief discussion on the case. He had just entered the place and seated when he saw Dr Khushi Gupta sitting at the other corner with some handsome hunk. Suddenly blood rushed faster into his brains. The smile she carried on her face was genuine at times. Who was he to her? This curioisity would have killed him if he hadnt seen Khushi getting up from there and walking to the Counter to get some extra sugar. He followed her.

Khushi picked few sugar packets and thats when she heard this familiar voice.
"Isnt so much sugar bad for a Doctor who treats Diabetic patients?"
She jerked and turned around. Her jaw dropped.
"Aap?"
"Haan.. (he stepped closer).. Main"
She watched his steps and then again created some gap between them. He stopped.
"What are you doing here?" he asked curiously.
Khushi glanced at Maanav who had his back facing them.
"Why should I tell that to my Patient why I am here? I dont discuss personal lives with my patients"
Arnav smirked. She was genius.
"I thought before sharing a Dr-Patient relationship, we are something else too" he added
She was confused but probably not too blind to ignore that smirk on his lips.
"We have shared space afterall" he was going on adding words and she was clueless. "Dont remember? Our first meet?"
She then understood what he meant. By sharing Space he probably meant Sharing the bed unknowingly.
"Look Arnav, I am here to meet someone special. I dont want you to add any kind of pain here" she warned him.
"Pain!! Ohh Haan Pain se yaad aaya. That medicine you prescribed aches my head sometimes. Is that normal?"

Khushi was surprised why he diverted that topic but very soon she got her answer. Maanav had just reached behind her and Arnav showed some of his gentleman traits by pretending to be only his patient at the moment.

"Hey. .what happened? You didnt return back. All good? " Maanav asked.
"Yea. All okay. Just met one of my Patient here" she smiled weakly.
"Hi. I am Arnav Singh Raizada"
Arnav and Maanav shook hands. Maanav looked at Arnav with a known smile.
"Who doesnt know you Man? You are the greatest lawyer in the city. Nice meeting you. I didnt know you treat such high class people too Khushi"

Khushi faked a smile at Maanav and hoped to end this conversation with both the guys soon.

"I am Maanav Sharma by the way, I am a Surgeon"
"Wow.. ( Arnav replied looking at Khushi who looked quite disturbed by their introduction to each other) So you both are colleagues ? Working at the same place?" Arnav was just trying to take out as much information as he can, afterall he was the best lawyer, he knew how to dig for info's that he needed.
"No. We dont work at the same place. But who knows we might in the near future if anything gets clicked " Maanav replied feeling shy.
Arnav's eyebrows cocked high.
"I didnt get you"

Khushi interrupted here. THis was going way too far unnecessarily.

"Maanav.. Uhh.. Shall we get back to the table? I dont have much time. Few appointments still left out."
"Ohh Sorry Khushi. Come.. Bye Arnav.. Nice meeting you Man"

Maanav and Arnav again shook hands. Arnav understood she was just ignoring having any kind of personal touch in between them which made him feel all the more interested in this woman. She was unlike other girls he dated. They wanted his eyes upon them even when they hadnt met him even once personally. And this Doctor, she didnt even show a tinge of attraction towards him even to talk personally. He loved challenges and Khushi Gupta would be one heck of it , if she dares to choose him. But ... What about his rule? He never would date a Doctor. Can that be modified somehow? Or will he be breaking his rule for the first time ever just to cool off the extra burning sensations within his body, whenever he sees her? Only time would anwer this.

Arnav went back to his seat and didnt had to wait for long, his client reached there now. His Client Pratham Roy was a middle aged business man having a textile factory chain in the country. Just 3 months back Pratham contacted Arnav for one of his land dispute with a Builder. The land was already in major disputes between his client and the builder from a long time. Pratham Roy wanted to establish one more textile factory on that land but was unable to do so as the builder was not ready to sell it to him at any cost, reasons unknown yet. The land technically belonged to the builder's father who had assured Pratham Roy to sell the land to him. Before doing any money transaction the father of the Builder passed away and later his Son denied selling off his father's land to Mr Roy even though Roy did have some signed documents about the deal already been done. So this case was taken up to the court from both parties and Mr Roy hired Arnav Singh Raizada to win it for him.

"Hello Mr Roy" Arnav greeted him warmly.
"Hi Arnav.. Thanks for meeting me at such a short notice"
"I am not always rude to my Clients" Arnav replied gesturing Pratham to get seated.
"So? What's the progress?"Pratham asked.
"Your papers that you submitted to me, I have verified them. It's not very legal. Is there any other valid contract done between you and the builder's father apart from this? "
"I am afraid, No"
"This is complicated then. Just promising to sell the land to you and getting it notarised doesnt make it entirely valid now as that person is no more. And his son, the builder has all rights to deny selling the land now as he is the only heir to all his father's property"
Pratham sighed in disappointment.
"Do something Arnav. I need that land at any cost."
"Hmm. Did you offer him double?"
"I tried.. He is not willing to even sell it for tripple cost of that land."

Arnav leaned back thinking deep. Though Khushi Gupta was not very far from him, he still didnt see her. It was again one of his Rule - No personal touch when you are working, it compromises your quality.
Suddenly Arnav's phone buzzed. It was from his Manager Siddharth. The information in the message was enough to get a Smile on Arnav's face.
"Consider it done Mr Roy. Tomorrow in the court, the builder will plan for settlement with you. He will sell you the land" Arnav stated proudly
Mr Roy was surprised. Just few minutes ago everything looked impossible. What changed so sudden?
"Are you sure Arnav?"
"I never say or do anything which I am not sure of. I had assigned some task to my men related to this case and they have finished it. So we are on the winning side now."
Pratham Roy was super excited.
"Arnav.. I am ready to even pay you 5 times your fees if this happens"
"Money is never a constraint for me Mr Roy.. But yes, I will surely contact you some day if needed, for some favour. Dont turn your back on me then." he demanded.
"Ohh anything for you. Alright then.. Thanks for this meet. We shall see each other at the court tomorrow then"

Both the men got up. Roy left and Arnav gave Khushi one last glance before walking out. She was busy talking to Maanav and Arnav now had a lot of homework to do.. He reached his car and dialed the Builder's number. After few rings the call was answered.

"Hello"
"Hello Mr Shah. Arnav Singh Raizada bol raha hoon"
Shah, the builder was little confused why his opposition lawyer was calling him?
"Did she get the gift?" Arnav asked.
Shah was confused.
"Gift? What gift? My wife didnt get any gift from anyone"
"I am not talking about your wife Mr Shah" Arnav replied calmly
Shah's heart started beating fast. Arnav could hear that at his end.. Thats what he wanted.
"I am sure your wife doesnt know about your extra marital affair, does she Mr Shah?"
Shah was terrified. Sweat beads formed on his forehead.
"Look.. I love my wife very much , Dont tell her anything"
"I wont. But then you know what you have to do for that? I dont think one land is so important to you than your wife's love?"

Shah exactly understood what Arnav meant. He wanted him to sell the land to Roy or else he will disclose his wife that he was having an extra marital affair.

"Anyways, you have time till tomorrow's court session. Your decision will impact many people's heart I suppose. So take it wisely."
Saying that Arnav disconnected the call. He knew Shah will never go against his words now. He will save his marriage and his extra affair both at the cost of that land. Smirking at himself, Arnav wore his Sunglasses and got back in his car to drive away. It was his this witty nature which had always made him Win all his cases. It takes brains and patience to make things fall at his feet, and he knew that act very geniously.

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Part 7

As usual Arnav had won the case easily and his client Pratham Roy was more than happy today and wanted to celebrate it with his close friends. They were still out at the court discussing about this party.

Roy: Arre Raizada Sahab.. You will not repent attending the party. We will ensure to include all your special considerations to keep you entertained ( he patted laughing hard)
Arnav : My special considerations?? ( he was little curious to know what Roy knew about his taste)
Roy: Yes. Lots of varieties in drinks and women of course.

Arnav's eyes rolled high. He placed his arm on Roy's shoulder.

Arnav: Filhaal peena humare liye manaa hai aur Kisi se dilagi ka shauk kuch waqt ke liye iraado mein nahi hai.. (  For time being Consuming alcohol is denied to me and even the thought of flirting is not in my to do list right now)
Roy: Really ? Yeh aap keh rahe hai? Kya baat hai? Kisi se ishq toh nahi hua? Yeh saare badlaav toh ek saccha aashiq hi la sakta hai. (Really? You are saying this? What happened? Hope you arent fallen in love with someone because such changes take place in a life only after that)

The mere thought of LOVE made Arnav Singh Raizada laugh hard.

Arnav: Roy.. You are taking this too ahead. I dont give a damm about LOVE. There are other reasons why I am restricting myself from drinking for some time. Anyways.. You enjoy the party, I shall take your leave.

He shook hands with Roy who admired his sincere devotion towards whatever he said. Arnav Singh Raizada was really a man of his words and he can turn the situations in his favour even if it's God playing with him in opposition.

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Raizada House

After a long Jacuzzi, Arnav came out of the bathroom wiping his head. His father was sitting on the Recliner enjoying some fruits.

Ayush: Congrats. You won a case again ( he said popping the Papayya piece in his mouth)
Arnav: Thanks but no thanks. What are you doing here ? I thought you are going to meet Dheeraj Uncle today.
Ayush: Ohh Yes. I was going to meet him as he is here in Delhi now. But Dheeraj is having some business commitments to fulfil which is why he cant meet me today. ( he frowned for some seconds and then continued eating)

Arnav dried his hair using thd dryer.

Arnav: I see..
Ayush: Anyways, I have some thing for you. ( he placed a pamplet on the table which Arnav glanced from the mirror)
Arnav: What's that?
Ayush: A seminar invitation. On how to control your Diabetes. It's an open seminar so you dont need any prior registeration.
Arnav turned around.
Arnav: What made you think I will attend some lectures Dad? I was a back bencher in school if you remember.
Ayush got up.
Ayush: Yes I know that. And I even know why you were a back bencher. So that you could admire all the beautiful girls of your class in one go sitting behind them.
Arnav: (sighed): Seriously Dad? Thats what you think I did?
Ayush chuckled and reached Arnav.
Ayush: Okay.. Jokes apart. ( he placed his arm on Arnav's shoulder) I really think you should attend this considering who's the speaker.

Now that sentence increased Arnav's curiosity too.

Ayush: Dr Khushi Gupta.

Arnav Singh Raizada could suddenly feel immense heat generating in his entire body. Till date, he had met a variety of women and easily managed to create a space in their mind and hearts but Khushi was that one girl whose Heart walls were so thick that he couldnt yet melt those somehow. He was not someone who chased women. He just played with their minds. Getting into a relationship with him had always been a mutual decision between him and the woman and even getting out of it was a combined choice considering how he had his own set of rules which goverened his lifestyle. NO woman can really tolerate him for long neither he can go to that extent to keep any woman with him forever in his life. It worked for him that way, just to date for some period and then walk again alone.

Ayush (shook him): Hey?? WHere you lost? I hope you will attend this.
Arnav: For the DR.. YES ( he winked and opened his closet to pick his suit. )
Ayush: (smiled): Well. I am glad about that. One simple advice. Dont just keep admiring her, listen to what she says too. It will benefit your health.

Arnav had no response for that. Ayush left the room with his fruit plate again, giving his Son some space to get ready.

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Dr Khushi Gupta entered the 60 seater Conference room at a 4 star hotel in Delhi. The moment she got inside the people sitting there, her audience, became attentive. After a quick introduction given by the Hospital Management who had orgnaised this seminar, Khushi started her guidance about the subject.

Khushi: It's good to have a housefull for such seminar's. That shows how much people want to be cured and follow healthy tips. So lets begin..

She was about to begin when her eyes fell on the back seats, one of which was occupied by none other than the famous lawyer Arnav SIngh Raizada. No wonder his eyes were all on her and that surely made her feel uneasy. But this wasnt new for her. SHe had given such many seminar's and men of almost all age did admire her. She realised he smirked at her when their eyes met, as if acknowledging her about his attendance here, but she being a thorough professional avoided returning back his smirks in any form.

She finally began the subject. It was a one hour seminar. She didnt wanted to bore her audience. There was a presentation shared on the Projector and she hoped everyone concentrated on the screen rather than her. No wonder her audience did that, except that one man who was sitting at the back and was here only to do time pass probably. Many from the audiences raised their concerns which she happily sorted and also recommended them some best practices in terms of diet and exercises. Overall the show was a Hit. The audience finally clapped for her for conducting this wonderful session.

Once the seminar was over, people stood up to leave, few even walked to her and thanked her personally. She kept smiling at them and ackwowledging their wonderful notes. These kind of interactive sessions had been her speciality always. The Hospital management also started leaving the room and Khushi took assistance from the Hotel staff to turn the Projector off and help her giving back her Hard drives through which she had shared the presentation on the Projector. Thats when Arnav singh Raizada got up and reached her.

Arnav: Samajh nahi aa raha taarif kahan se shuru karu (Not understanding where to start praising you )
Khushi met his eyes for his double meaning statements again.
Arnav: I mean the seminar  was informative. I am sure it might not take a lot of preperation for you guys. YOu are already a specialist in the Subject and ..
Khushi ( interrupting): The Seminar is over. Everyone has gone and I am leaving too. Thanks for coming here and being a part of it.
Arnav hated it when she pushed him away so much even after seeing his efforts.

Arnav: You really think I came here to gather some information about Diabeties?
Khushi : You didnt?

She hadnt expected him to say that even though she knew about his least interest in such medical advises.

Arnav: ( he stepped towards her once and she kept looking in his eyes with confusion): The speaker attracted me here.. Not the Subject..

Khushi frowned and placed an arm in between them to stop him from cornering her any more.

Khushi: Well then.. The Speaker is done here. She is leaving and so should you.
Arnav: I will be glad to discuss the subject over a cup of coffee though. It wont cost much of your time I suppose. Or is it that you have coffee only with Doctors and not people with other professions? ( he was hinting about the coffee date she had with Maanav the other day when she had met Arnav )
Khushi was surprised to see him advancing so much by his talks.

Khushi: Mr Arnav Singh Raizada. I dont connect with my Patients outside the Hospital. And definately not for such Coffee Dates ever. And the other day the Dr you saw me with is my proposed suitor. Hope you have got all your doubts clarified. Excuse me..

She took her laptop and purse and then hurried to the elevator. Arnav for few seconds froze with her confession but didnt really let it affect his mind or heart though. He followed her back to the elevator. She pressed the button hard. Why was this getting awkward now?

Arnav: Proposed Suitor? That means you believe in Arrange marriage?
Khushi sighed. She hadnt expected him to continue after knowing about her future plans.
Khushi: ( looking at him again): I believe in "MARRIAGE"  ( she quoted)

The elevator opened and they were the only two inside now. SHe pressed the button for the parking lot. Arnav kept looking at her expressions. She looked like "Jerry" who was getting attacked again and again by "Tom" and wanted to get rid of him forever. But it was not that easy. They reached the parking lot and Khushi opened the side door of her car and kept the laptop and her purse. She realised he had followed her even here. Now she was getting frustrated slowly. She turned back to him.

Khushi: Are you following me?
Arnav: Purely to help you. No other intentions. ( he declared. Both knew he lied) Besides I am also curious to see how you drive a Punctured car.
Khushi: What?
He gestured her to look at the tyres and very soon she realised what he meant. Two of her tyres were punctured.
Khushi: Ohh no. This aint possible. I had serviced the car last weekend
Arnav: This is not America Dr Khushi Gupta. Considering the roads here, you cant guarantee the servicing of your car will work fine even for 2 - 3 days.
Khushi was losing her temper slowly. She looked at her watch. It was 05:00pm and she still had to pay a visit to the Hospital and look after some of her evening patients.

Arnav: I can drop you where you wish.
Khushi: Bad idea. I would prefer taking a cab instead.

She removed her stuff from the car again. He interrupted.
Arnav: Arent Doctor's known to be punctual?
Khushi stopped and met his eyes.
Arnav: It's a Doctors duty not to keep their patients waiting. Even a single minute delay can cost lives.
Khushi: You know a lot about law's huhh? ( she asked sarcastically)
Arnav: I am a Lawyer, if you forgetting that. ( he had a point. Who can win an arguement about laws with him?) Look Khushi, I am not going to pester you further. Just offering you a ride if not a coffee date, which is fine for me. Think about it. I will get my car till then.

He left sideways to get his car out from the parking area. Khushi kept thinking for a while. She found no better way to reach the hospital on time. May be she really needs his help here. He parked the car at her feet and she got inside it without making more fuss.He smirked.

Arnav: Seat belt!!
She tied her seat belt and kept her eyes forward. WHile taking the "Exit" Arnav didnt forget to glance out , at a man, in the corner of that parking area who stood with some tools in his hands. The man smiled back at him as Arnav put his glasses on. He had paid that man to puncture Khushi Gupta's car. And the plan indeed worked well for him. His professional skills and wits also worked in his personal life.

To be Continued.


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Part 8

Arnav played his favorite DVD in his car, in low volume to just lighten the moment between him and Dr Khushi Gupta who was herself very much engrossed in her mobile phone.

Arnav: You must have been studious right from your childhood, havnt you ? ( he tried to open up a safe conversation)
Khushi: Are you taking the medicines on time? I hope now you dont have any side effects of those.

She was brilliant in restricting their conversations from getting personal. He realized that too.

Arnav: Can we talk beyond medicine and health?
Khushi: It's not needed I suppose. Either we talk about that or we dont talk at all. I leave it on to you.
Arnav had a wide smirk on his face.

Arnav: I pity your patients. You dont leave a chance for them to flirt.
Khushi: I am their Doctor, not classmate or friend to flirt. They come to me for treatment, not for finding a partner. 
Arnav: Are you so adamant right from your childhood or has any special experience made you so ?
Khushi: AGAIN!! You are deviating from the topic. It's better I zip my lips ( she looked back at her mobile phone)

Arnav gritted his teeth. Why was she so hard on him? He almost had started breaking his own rules by stalking a woman like her and she had no interest in even appreciating that? How rude ?

The rest of the ride went in total silence. None of them spoke to each other. He parked the car at the Hospital where she worked. She collected her stuff from his car and then smiled at him.

Khushi: Thanks for the lift.

He didnt utter a word, neither acknowledged her kind words. She read that anger on his face.

Khushi: Avoid Anger and depression. That might affect your health.

She passed him another sweet smile, usually which every Doctor does after meeting an adamant patient, and then she hurried towards the elevator to reach her cabin. This woman was totally new to him in terms of behavior and traits. Had it been any other girl, she would have fallen for his sweetness long ago and by now waiting for him to propose her. Well, why should he be bothered for her ? It's not that she is the last woman left on earth. He cannot run behind her anymore. He wore his glasses again and started the car engine, swearing himself that from now he will end the chapter of Dr Khushi Gupta right here.

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Ayush heartily chuckled knowing this entire thing that happened with his Son. Arnav was sitting on the chair at the two-seater dinning table inside the kitchen where Ayush was cooking a Custard for them.

Ayush: Oh my God. I cant believe that really happened with you. (AYush laughed again)
Arnav: Will you stop laughing Dad, because I am serious here. ( his anger reflected in his tone)

Ayush stopped laughing and turned the flame off. He wiped his hands to a cloth and then sat next to Arnav placing an arm on his shoulder.

Ayush: You serious about what? Dr Khushi Gupta or this matter?
Arnav: (little frustrated): Actually know what, there is nothing to be serious about. Who the hell does she think she is? And two people can have other relationships too apart from being partner to each other.
Ayush: Yea you are right. But may be she has read or heard a lot about you. Not every woman is comfortable with the type of nature you have.
Arnav: Excuse me? What's that suppose to mean? I am not a Bad boy Dad. I know my limits. I know where to stop if the woman is uncomfortable. I dont keep flirting with every woman. It's they who do that. And why is it so hard for people here to accept that not every dating can end up in marriage? And marriage is not the end of the world either. People are so immature. I didnt expect that from a woman like Khushi Gupta. She has stayed years abroad. I expected her to be more open to these kind of things.

His frustration was out on his face which had turned red.

Ayush: Staying abroad doesnt mean you accept that countries culture in all sense. Everyone has a choice to make in what they believe and what they dont. I suppose Khushi's heart is totally Indian. She might be someone who is looking for stronger commitments. And wait didnt you tell me she was meeting some other guy? A Doctor? May be that tie up is fixed. SHe is booked my Son.

Arnav got up from the chair.

Arnav: Whatever. I have decided not to use my brains in thinking about her anymore. You finish the Custard and then I am dropping you to Dheeraj Uncle.

Arnav left the kitchen leaving Ayush speechless. He could see how Arnav was unable to accept his defeat before a woman who surprisingly wasnt giving him any attention.

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Few days later

Khushi opened her apartment door and entered inside. It was dark inside and even though she turned the light buttons on, they didnt glow. What was wrong? Did the Fuse go off? She managed to walk ahead slowly with the help of her mobile light and all of a sudden the lights were turned on of the entire house and thats when she saw her mother Garima Gupta and Shruti standing at some distance and smiling at her.

Khushi: Mom? What a surprise.. !( she rushed in Garima's arms and hugged her tight)

Garima had lost her husband at quite a young age but she still managed to handle all of his business and even raise her daughter even after being a single parent. She was a strong and confident woman who had taken life very seriously at a very small age. The same traits had been passed on to her daughter as well.

Khushi: ( pulling back from the hug): And by the way.. who got you here? I mean.. this place is new to you too and..
Shruti (interrupted): Hello baby.. Am I not there? I was the one to pick Aunty from Airport. She wanted to surprise you and I helped her.
Khushi: Thanks Shruti.. ( she extended her arm and Shruti hugged her instantly)
Shruti: What are friends for yaar.. !!
Khushi: Mom.. SO you winded everything up there?
Garima: No.. Not really. I have some commitments still pending. But even here there were few things to settle.
Khushi: What? ( she curiously asked)
GArima: All that can be discussed later. You first tell me how is your meets with Maanav going? Do you like him?

Khushi frowned.

Khushi :I have met him thrice. He is good but. .. I need more time Mom.
Shruti: Why dont you tell your mom what you told me about him? ( she pushed Khushi from her shoulder )
Garima: What ? Anything to worry?
Khushi: No.. It's just that he is very much "Tagged" about everything.. Always highlights about his status, his designation, the hospital he works, the pentahouse he plans to have and then .. even the classy furnitures that belongs to his house. I dont like that at all Mom. It's like he became a Doctor only because his parents had money. I dont see the greed in him to help the needy people around. He is so unlike me. ( she complained)

Garima: Ohh poor baby.. come her.e. ( she again took Khushi in her arms and then caressed her face. ).. Okay.. forget that guy then. Such men dont really marry because they want a life partner. They want one awesome degree holder wife who is also beautiful and can withstand their class in the society. It's better you dont meet him again.

Khushi had a wide smile on her face. She felt like a free bird again.

Khushi: Really Mom?
Garima: Yes.. But that doesnt mean I wont find another suitor for you soon. We are going to do that very soon.
Khushi sat on the couch pouting.
Garima: You know Dheeraj Uncle is here. It's his wife's birthday and he has invited us for Dinner tomorrow. Dheeraj's wife Sapna has a list of all the eligible bachelors in this Town. I am sure she can help me.
Khushi's jaw dropped.
Khushi: You kidding me right Mom? That aint happening..
Garima: Not until you are ready. I promise.

That was some kind of assurance which she received from her mother and she hoped that it will be giving her enough time to prepare herself for getting married.

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Next day

Arnav Singh Raizada came out of the courtroom of High court reading some important papers related to his client. His father's message buzzed on his phone which he replied to almost immediately. They had been invited to Dheeraj Uncle's house for Dinner too. And Arnav even though had no interest in all of this, he still accepted to join his father only because his father wanted a company. He reached home, got dressed and then took his father to Dheeraj Uncle's home which he himself hadnt visited much from the past few years. Mrs Sapna quickly made her way to welcome Ayush and Arnav.

Sapna: Welcome Arnav beta.. It's been a long time since we met.

The over welcoming nature of Sapna made Arnav doubt but he chose to remain silent.

Arnav: Happy birthday Aunty (he passed her the bouquet of flowers and then hugged her formally)
Sapna: Aww.. These flowers are my favourite. Thanks beta.
Ayush: Sapna.. My Son has great ideas about gifts. ( he teased)
Arnav: Dad? ( he tried to get Ayush not talk unnecessarily)
Ayush: Ohh okay.. Sorry. Come.. By the way where is Dheeraj?
Sapna: He is talking to the other guests. We havnt called many people. Just 5 - 6 close families. Please come..

She took them inside the house and started introducing them to everyone. Arnav could see some familiar faces. Hardly there were girls of his generation but he still appreciated the way his father's friends were greeting him and praising him for all the success. All of a sudden, he and Ayush were last introduced to none other than the Gupta mother and daughter.

Sapna: And she is Garima Gupta, just returned from US yesterday. And her daughter Dr Khushi Gupta.
Ayush was speechless. He never thought his Son will again see Khushi so soon and that too here.

Garima: Namaste !! ( she joined her palms towards Ayush)

Ayush greeted her too but then his eyes were back on his son who was looking at Khushi and vice versa. Seemed like the two had never expected to meet each other so closely again. Ayush hoped his son's resolve to maintain distance with that girl is still intact.

Garima: Hello Arnav.. I didnt expect to see you here.  ( she replied charmingly)

That was enough to gather Arnav's attention back to this woman and also amaze Khushi how come her mother sound so friendly to Arnav Singh Raizada.

Arnav: Neither I Mrs Gupta..
Khushi: ( looking at her mother): DO you both know each other?

THis question should have been from her mother for both of them but never mind, Arnav thought.

Garima: Oh yes. I told you I had some seriously important issues which got me here? Arnav is the one dealing with it.

Now that was a news to both Ayush and Khushi.

Garima: Dheeraj recommended his name to me as the best Lawyer in the town. So I approached Arnav over the call and believe me it was really difficult to get his appointment. But somehow he managed to give me one this week. Thats why I flew down here.
Ayush ( clearing his throat): Uhh.. The world is really so small. Isnt it Mrs Gupta?
Garima: Call me Garima, Ayushji. Leave that Mrs Gupta for your Son as I know he likes to address his Clients very professionally.
Ayush liked this woman for sure.

Ayush: If thats so "Garima" then call me just " Ayush".. I am not that older either to add "Ji" 
GArima and Ayush shared a hearty laugh while Arnav kept looking at the confused expressions on Dr Khushi Gupta's face. It was quite clear that she didnt like these acquaintances. The moment Garima and Ayush excused, leaving their kids together, Arnav leaned towards Khushi to whisper in her ears.

Arnav: The Universe doesnt work your way Doctor. People exactly you dont want to see come before you some times in odd situations. ( she met his eyes but to notice the sarcasm on his face. ) But thats okay.. You can at least smile.

They both heard GArima calling "Khushi". Arnav moved back allowing her to leave. She walked away hoping this was really just a conincidence.

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Part 9

The dinner was quite interesting especially because everyone here were busy making garlands of praises and appreciations of Arnav Singh Raizada's fabulous win in almost every case he handled. Ayush was so proud always when others kept talking so good about his son.

Sapna: This is nothing Garima. You know how many beautiful girls of rich families are dying to tie a knot with him? He is a charmer but he has a very good heart. He knows how to keep a woman happy.

Khushi looked at Arnav who saw her the same time. She somehow was getting irritated by the way everyone praised him. It looked little hyped.

Sapna: If I had a daughter, I would have got her married to Arnav.

Garima was impressed. Ayush was also on cloud 9 because that was really a huge comment which Sapna made today. Dheeraj agreed to his wife's statement. But Khushi was not happy. She had heard some stuff about him from her friend Shruti and she was very well aware of his flirting nature too.

Khushi: But I heard something else about him. I mean that doesnt match exactly with what you say Aunty.
 Sapna: Arre choddo unn baaton ko Khushi beta.. (forget all those talks Khushi ) . The world is like that. They keep saying anything when someone grows high right under their nose. They are jealous.

Ayush looked at Arnav who was little suffocated by all these arguments about him now. Dheeraj tried to end this conversation here as Ayush gestured him how Arnav was being targeted.

Dheeraj: Did I show you all the paintings which Sapna made ?
 Sapna: Dheeraj...They are not good.
 Ayush: Ohh Sapna .. No one will laugh dont worry.. show us the paintings please..

Dheeraj lead everyone to the other room. Khushi was just finishing the dinner and so was Arnav. They both were the only ones at the dinning table now.

Arnav: What have you heard about me?
 Khushi had decided to eat quietly and was surely not expecting this sudden question from him. It must have hit his ego which is why he raised that concern for sure.

Khushi: Why do you want to know ? It might just prick you more.
 Arnav finished his dinner and wiped his hands to the towel.
 Arnav: It will prick me if you believe it so easily.

Khushi met his eyes . Either he was innocent or was too good to fake it.

Khushi: What do you mean?
 Arnav: I mean ..You first have to diagnose a patient before telling what he is suffering from. Only because people say he shows some peculiar symptoms, you wont judge the cause . Right?
 Khushi was reading in between those lines, she understood what he meant. But she was expert in dealing with it.

Khushi: You are right. But you know what Arnav.. I am not the one who can diagnose what you suffering from. It's not my expertise. Hence I would recommend you elsewhere. Someone who will easily fall for your charms and help you win a date with her. ( she gave him a familiar smile meaning if he can talk in codes, so can she) .. Excuse me.. I will go and check the Paintings.

She got up and left to the inside room where everybody else where having a gala time appreciating Sapna Aunty's little work. Arnav fisted his finger and got up too. This woman was arrogant. He was right in deciding not to take her seriously even if he had no plans of commitment with her either. But it was so ironical. A man who could win anything with his wits and skills was losing from a woman like this. And this loss will be a hell one to remorse over. He should be thinking wisely before taking any drastic steps this time. The very rejection Dr Khushi Gupta kept making from day one towards him, kind of boosted him to follow her more. If he had the charm to win others, she had the aura of letting him forget her for long. So he should be either doing nothing to win her everything to win her yet make her lose.

He was still in his own thoughts when he heard Garima calling out his name.

Garima: Arnav.. Do you have few minutes to talk?

Now if she had been any other woman he would deny and ensure that if this was about the case, she takes up an appointment and meets him in his office but since she was Dr Khushi Gupta's mother , he allowed her his precious time.

Arnav: Why not ..Please sit..

Garima: Thank you. And don't worry this is not about the case.  I know you are very professional and I will talk about it only in your office tomorrow. I was actually looking for some legal services for my company which I am settling down here in Delhi. If you have any known contacts please let me know so that I can ask my team to get in touch with them and see if they are interested.
Arnav: I will see what I have got. Someone from my team will contact you on this.
Garima: Great.

Garima was exposed working with people outside from a very long time and she was well versed in understanding their capabilities. She could guarantedly say Arnav Singh Raizada was a very professional and capable man. She liked and admired such qualities in people she met.

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The moment Arnav and Ayush reached back home after the dinner at Dheeraj's house, Arnav made his way to the Bar room and opened a drink bottle. He kind of needed to take out his personal frustration on something and this was the best way to do that.

Ayush: Boy.. You are disobeying the Dr's advice. ( he reminded )

Arnav was denied to consume alcohol for some days by Dr Khushi Gupta considering his Diabeties level had shooted up. Ayush was just concerned it shouldnt create a health issue again in his son's routine.

Arnav gulped the drink roughly and kept the bottle back on the table, not finishing it fully yet.

Arnav: Bhaad mein jaaye aap ki Dr.. ( his tone was angered)
Ayush sat next to him on the chair.
Ayush: You never used such words for any woman. Doesnt suit you my boy.
Arnav: You wont understand it dad.
Ayush: No I do.. I do understand what you going through. It's nothing wrong to feel rejected. But can I ask you something Arnav? ( he placed his palm over Arnav's shoulder).. Were you even trying for her?

Arnav didnt understand what his father wanted to know? He looked at him again.

Ayush: I mean.. What happened to your rules? I dont think they let you stalk any woman like that and expect her to be positive towards you.
Arnav: I wasnt stalking ( he replied gulping some more drink)
Ayush: Okay so what bothers you then?
Arnav: Her Ego Dad. And the way she looks upon me.. Thats ridiculous.. She takes me like I am a jerk totally, which I am not. You know that..

Ayush noded.

Ayush: What difference does it make if someone thinks wrong about us? It should not change our lifesyle unless it really matters. Besides, you must agree that your image is like that before the world. A good girl like her will take time to make that image right in her mind.

Arnav: Whatever!!

Arnav kept on gulping the drinks one after the other. Ayush finally had to forcefully stop him from opening another bottle. He dragged Arnav to his bedroom. Arnav was too drunk to even take his shoes off. Ayush did that for him and then caressed Arnav's face. He was fast asleep by now. This was the first time Ayush was seeing his Son so much weak for any woman. All the girls he met until now had liked him the way he was.. charmer.. casonova. But Khushi was different . She was not a woman who would accept him so easily even to be a friend of his. Thats what pricked Arnav and being his father, Ayush will go through all tantrums of his Son until he himself understands how much importance he should be giving to which people in his life.

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Next Day

Garima just reached the parking of Arnav's Law office. Arnav got down from his car the same time. They both greeted each other and were about to enter the premises when they suddenly heard a loud shriek of a car dashing at the side of their building .People rushed to the accident spot and so did Arnav and Garima. Somehow the car door opened and a boy of hardly 18 - 19 year old fell down on the ground. He must have hardly got the permission of driving. Definately he belonged to a rich family.

Garima: We should call the Police and Ambulance. .
Arnav: I dont think he will be alive by then.. ( he gestured his driver to get the car)

Without any delay Arnav Singh Raizada with the assitance of his driver and few men, got the boy in his car and drove to the nearest hospital. Garima also followed them by her car.

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Hospital

The boy was taken to the ICU and Arnav gave the respective statement to the Police who arrived there in no time. Garima also added her remarks in the Police statement who then started finding the details of this Boy's family. Dr Khushi Gupta who worked in the same hospital saw her mother and Arnav Singh Raizada standing before an ICU. She rushed to them and understood the entire scenario.

Khushi: Good that you brought the boy without waiting for the Ambulance.
Garima: It was Arnav who decided this. No one else was helping. All are just spectators.

Khushi looked at Arnav who was busy making few calls. His shirt had blood stains as he might have picked the boy to get him inside the car. The Duty doctor came out of the ICU and headed straight to them.

Dr: There is a major blood loss. We might need blood.
Arnav: What about the blood banks?
Dr: We dont have that blood group in the bank and his family we are still unaware of .
Khushi: Did you check the other hospitals?
Dr: We are trying but we dont have much time. It might cost the patient's life.
Arnav: What's his blood group?
Dr: B negative.

Khushi and Garima sighed whereas Arnav was the first one to react .

Arnav: Thats my group.
Dr: Ohh great, then we can test your blood.

Arnav for few seconds was numb. He was always scared of needles. He hated syringes and even getting injected. How can he so easily donate his blood ? But he didnt take time in deciding he was ready to face this challenge.

Arnav: Sure ( he replied )

Khushi who was also thinking the same about him ,stopped the Doctor and Arnav from leaving.

Khushi: You cannot donate the blood. You are diabetic.

The Doctor sighed in disappointment knowing that and Arnav too didnt seem happy. But he always had a backup plan.

Arnav: I have some contacts here. Let me see if we can arrange the blood soon.

Saying that he moved aside to make a few calls. Garima was impressed again.

Garima: I told you.. This man is not what you think he is. He has many shades and you cannot judge a book only by its cover. Remember.

Khushi sarcastically looked at her mother.

Khushi: Probably you are judging him too early mom. And by the way its not a time neither a place to discuss this. I will see what I can do for this patient. Excuse me.!!

She turned to leave. Arnav was coming right towards her that time. Both crossed each other without passing any glances. Khushi was not someone who can make a hard rock judgement about someone only in a few meets. May be her mother was right. Arnav did have many shades. May be she was really getting too hard on him. Healthy flirting was not bad. It's just upon her how much she would like to extend it and where she should stop. She was much away from Arnav now but she did turn once to give him a glance .He was talking to her mother.  She smiled to herself and then walked hurriedly towards the other cabin.

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Part 10

Advocate Arnav SIngh Raizada used some of his contacts and managed to get blood for the boy who had met with accident. He, Garima  and Khushi were still in the hospital. He got frequent calls from his clients and also his Assistant Sid to know his whereabouts but Arnav asked Sid to postpone all his today's meets. Luckily he had no need to visit the Court in regards to any of cases he was dealing with.

Khushi couldnt leave her patients but she did ensure to keep taking few rounds to know the health of the boy and also to see her mother who was with Arnav. The boy was been operated now. Arnav got the coffee for Garima and himself.

Garima: Thanks.

He sat next to her.

Arnav: Our meet happened but we couldnt discuss about your issue.
GArima: Doesnt matter. We can take it up tomorow if you are available.
Arnav:  I will ask Sid to check my schedule and get back to you ( he didnt wanted to assure her false timings)

They sat there for some time until the ICU door opened and the Doctors came out finishing the operation.

Dr: He is fine now but unconscious. You have got him on time.

The police officials who were here as this was an accident case also had some update finally on the boy's family.

Police: The boy's name is Shaurya and his family is on way. We will need your signatures Mr Raizada on some papers as you were the witness of this accident. After that you are free to leave .
Arnav: Send the papers in my Office. ( he left his card to one of the officials)

The police knew him obviously so they didnt deny his request. Khushi was here too meanwhile.

Arnav ( turning to Garima) : I can drop you home Mrs Gupta.
Garima: No Thanks Arnav. I will call my Driver.
Arnav: Okay. Bye.
Garima got a call and she moved aside to answer. Arnav was about to walk away when Khushi asked.

Khushi: Wont you meet that boy you saved before leaving?
Arnav: ( turning to her): Main ehsaan kar bhi loon.. toh jataana nahi chahta. I dont want the boy's family to thank me or offer monetary gifts only because I saved their son. It was my duty.

His thoughts were appreciable. He walked out of the hospital while Khushi kept thinking of her mother's words. HAd she really judged him only through other people's eyes? Was there more to Arnav Singh Raizada's personality?

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Garima finished the call and she realised Arnav's wallet was lying on the little Couch which they had been sitting a while ago having COffee. She hurried to Khushi.

Garima: He left?
Khushi: Yea. Just few minutes ago. Why?
GArima: His wallet is here. He might need it.
Khushi: Oh!
Garima: I am going to meet some of my old client now but before that I will have to go home and shower first. Will you return this wallet to him ?
Khushi: Me?
Garima: Yes. You know his house right? You had been there before.
Khushi: But lets call him and tell. He might drive back here to collect it.
Garima (sighed): Khushi. .He was so tired. I dont think that is a good idea. If you have a problem, it okay I will manage to drive first to his house before going home.
Khushi: No .. It's fine. I will give him the wallet.

She didnt wanted her mother to bother much now. She already had been spending tiresome hours in the hospital. Khushi took the wallet from her mother and then headed to Arnav's home.

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Ayush was in his Barmoda shorts busy watering the plants at the poolside. Khushi kocked the bedroom door and entered inside. She was told by the Maid to go upstairs or else she would never intervene in their bedroom's at least.

Khushi: Hello?? ( she called out to see if anyone was there in the room)

Hearing her voice Ayush turned the water tap off and came in the bedroom from the poolside french doors.

Ayush: Hey.. Khushi.. Come inside..It's such a pleasant surprise. Did we have an appointment for Arnav today?
Khushi: No. He lost his wallet in the hospital. I came to return it.
Ayush: Ohh yes. He told me about the accident. How's the boy?
Khushi: He is conscious now. Luckily no major fractures.
Ayush: Good.

Arnav who was showering till now, came out in his bathrobe and was equally surprised to see Dr Khushi Gupta here. Was he hallucinating her ? May be.. He had felt her presence many a times around him, since the day they met.

Khushi felt a bit uncomfortable to see him just out of his shower but she stayed there unmoved. Hope he doesnt read she was affected .. It was not just because it was Arnav SIngh Raizada. She would feel out of place in this situation had it been any other guy too in his place.

Ayush: There he comes. Arnav.. You forgot your wallet in the hospital..
Arnav: I Did? ( he asked looking at Khushi who quickly removed his wallet from her purse)
Ayush: How about a Coffee? I was just going to make one for my Son.
Khushi: No Uncle.. Thanks.
Ayush: Ohh come on girl. You dont come here frequently, do you? Come down in the kitchen after this. Excuse me.

Ayush hurried out leaving only the two here. Arnav walked towards her and she passed him the wallet.

Arnav: I dont ever misplace my things. Not sure how this one left there.
Khushi: You were in a hurry to leave. I could read that on your face.
Arnav: I had my own reasons for that.

Khushi noded not intruding more into his personal life by asking him those reasons but her eyes surely fell on the empty bottle of Beer at the corner of his bed.

Khushi: You dont take my advice seriously, do you? ( she said looking at the bottle)

Arnav also saw where she was looking and then replied with a smirk on his face.

Arnav: I will take your advice provided you take me seriously too sometime.
Khushi realised he was twisting with the words.
Khushi: (taking a deep breathe): Okay. You asked me for a Coffee date right? I am ready. Lets meet tomorrow evening, the same coffee shop we met each other few days ago. And yes.. remember .. Its JUST FOR A COFFEE,..!!

Arnav was totally pleased knowing she agreed. Today surely had to be a great today because the woman who was playing with all his senses had finally agreed for going out with him . So what if she wanted to restrict it only till a Coffee date?

Arnav: Apna iraada badlogi toh nahi? ( You wont change your mind, will you?)
Khushi: Doctors take every decision of their's after much thoughts and hence they never change it. See you tomorrow.. Bye..

She walked out of his room, no extra smile, no additional formalities. While coming here she never thought she will agree to see him outside personally like this. One thing was true, this man had that aura to melt down a woman's thoughts.

Khushi sipped the coffee which Ayush prepared for her and then left hurriedly to get back to the hospital as she had appointments. Arnav came down all dressed and he looked very happy for sure.

Ayush: Someone is happy.. !
Arnav :Woh maan gayi ( he said biting an apple )
Ayush: Really? For what exactly did she agree?
Arnav: Coffee date..
Ayush (sighed): Ohh. That.. !! I thought this girl is different.. She did take time to agree though!!
Arnav: What do you mean? You arent happy that she is meeting me?
Ayush: I am happy but you dont fly high. She is reserved. She doesnt flaunt her capabilities so obviously she would expect the same from you. Dont be over smart before her.
Arnav: Dad. I never needed your tips to go out on a date.
Ayush: Well.. That's why none of your date could ever make a special place in your heart. ( he teased) In my times it was different. We didn't had options to date first and then marry.
Arnav: Thank god to that. Otherwise you too would have never wanted to get married. I don't understand the basic instinct of getting married and staying with that person for life long. I mean what if you don't like that woman after few years? What if she stops liking you ? So better not to marry. At least one wont have to spend time and money on divorce.

Ayush chuckled sarcastically.

Ayush: No wonder there is a lot for you to learn still Arnav. Not every marriage ends in a Divorce. Its waste arguing with you on this topic. Forget it. What's the plan for tomorrow then??
Arnav: Be myself. That's what you suggested right?
Ayush smiled.

Arnav: I am very good in handling such dates dad. Dont worry.

He got up finishing the apple and went back to his room to make a few calls.

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Khushi chose to wear a simple White blue Chudidar for this Coffee date with Arnav Singh Raizada and she had plans to keep this date with him short and sweet. They were supposed to meet directly at the coffee shop. After a short drive of 15 minutes she parked her car and as expected she saw him already present there and waiting for her. He had to come early. Afterall he was the one so interested in all of this. She parked the car and crossed the road to reach the Shop. He was wearing a Blue jeans and a White shirt tucked in. The sleeves of his shirt were folded till his elbow and she could see his sunglass in the Shirt pocket.

Arnav: Hi..
Khushi smiled at him and then the two made their way inside the coffee shop.

Khushi: It's surprising to see no one here at this hour. Usually this place is always full.
Arnav pulled a chair for her and she got seated.
Arnav: Are you scared to be alone with me here? ( he smirked again)
Khushi: I carry pepper spray in my purse . ( she warned him and then chuckled).. Alright.. Lets not get into that. Shall we order something first?
Arnav: All yours ( he said passing her the Menu card )
Khushi: I will take one Capuccino and a Paneer Tikka Sandwich.
Arnav: Okay. Hold on.

HE called out for a Waiter who immediately rushed to their table.

Khushi: Hold on..Isnt this a Self service Coffee shop? Yes.. I know it is..
Arnav didnt answer that. He just placed the order and the waiter left.
Khushi (frowned at him): So now I know why this is empty. You have booked the entire Shop for sometime?
Arnav: (nodding a No): I leased it. For few hours. I didnt wanted intrudence.
Khushi: And I didnt like you spending money for such an irrelevant date.
Arnav: I earn a lot to worry about such expenditures.
Khushi: Do charity then.. It will earn you some blessings
Arnav never got angry so easily but hearing her thoughts he couldnt control it for long,

Arnav: OKAY!! Enough.. Can we change the topic? I dont want to end our meet like this.
Khushi sighed looking elsewhere controlling her anger too. The Menu was served and the waiter left.

Arnav: (looking at her): I didnt ask you to be quiet. Say something.
Khushi was still silent.
Arnav: Okay. Let me start. Why did you agree for this coffee date ?

Khushi hadn't expected him to ask her this. But considering he is a lawyer who thinks from all prospective angles she should have known it.

Khushi: You saved that boy yesterday. And that's the only quality which I have experienced myself, about you. Otherwise all this while I have kept hearing what others noticed. So I decided to give a chance to this meet.

Arnav raised his eyebrow high. That was a good sign. She had unexpectedly showed the urge to know him. Now what needs to be seen is if she will accept the little attraction he has for her and give it a chance to grow by staying in touch with him.

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Part 11

Khushi: You saved that boy yesterday. And that's the only quality which I have experienced myself, about you. Otherwise all this while I have kept hearing what others noticed. So I decided to give a chance to this meet.

Arnav raised his eyebrow high. That was a good sign. She had unexpectedly showed the urge to know him. Now what needs to be seen is if she will accept the little attraction he has for her and give it a chance to grow by staying in touch with him. He observed her sipping the Coffee. It was one of his Rule "Never look at Woman's lips on the first date" He realised he just broke his own rule. Was it her Lip Gloss or the softness of her thin lips, he didnt know. But he liked admiring them for few seconds. She noticed that too and placed the cup down.

Khushi: Excuse me? ( she alarmed him )

Arnav gulped for being caught but being a witty charmer he knew how to come out of the situation all clean.

Arnav: There's something sticking to your lip. ( he lied)

Khushi touched her lips and tried to wipe it off. Had it been any other woman, her hand would be straight in her purse to take out the personal mirror but looked like Dr Khushi Gupta didnt carry one. He smirked seeing her wiping her lips gently. She was unknown to the fact that he had lied to her. There was nothing stuck on her lips at all.  He stirred his coffee. Khushi assumed she had wiped off her lips properly and again concentrated on the coffee. She saw Two guards standing outside the Coffee shop.

Khushi: Are they your guards?
Arnav: They guard my body. Being a famous lawyer gets along life threat goodies too.
Khushi: So they always around you like this? They must be knowing all about you, dont they?
Arnav stopped eating.

Arnav: They wont open their mouth against me, if thats what you thinking about. ( he warned her but with a humor)
Khushi chuckled. This was the first time she felt comfortable to laugh with him.
Khushi: Dont worry. I am least interested in getting into the depths of Arnav SIngh Raizada.
Arnav: Then what are you here for? ( he shooted this direct question at her meeting her eyes)

Khushi for some seconds was speechless.

Khushi: Forget about me, why did you agree to donate blood to that boy? I know you are afraid of syringes. So donating blood should seem impossible for you.

Arnav's mind started diverting into some other world. Little memories of his past which still sounded fresh in his mind and heart somewhere. She could easily see his facial expressions turning hard.

Arnav: I wont answer that. Dont mind.
Khushi noded. SHe truly had no rights to pressurize him for a reply.
Khushi: Mom will be waiting for me to return home. ( she said checking her watch)
Arnav (sighed and leaned back on the Sofa): Is this your first date Khushi?
Khushi was stunned. She wiped her lips with the napkin finishing her Coffee.

Khushi: Did I make it that obvious?
Arnav (smiled): Of course, Who is so much worried of time to return home on their first date?
Khushi: There are two reasons. One.. This is NOT my FIRST DATE..  And TWO.. I am little over disciplined. So being punctual is one of my trait which I hate avoiding.
Arnav: Over disciplined? Really? I didnt see that being followed in the Hotel when we spent the night together.

Her eyes widened. He really said that a bit loudly.

Khushi: (angrily): What do you mean?
Arnav: Over disciplined people dont overdrink and end up in other's bedroom.
Khushi: It's Shruti's fault. She spiked my mocktail with Vodka.

Ohh!! SO this is what happened and she landed in his room that night.

Arnav: Thank God she did that. Otherwise how would I get the honor of sleeping next to such a beautiful girl? ( he replied huskily)

His voice created a ripple inside Khushi.

Khushi: Nice closure for the first date Arnav. ( she smiled and started getting up)

Arnav held her hand. She was initially offended that he stopped her like this.

Arnav: Stay for a bit longer. It's just ( he checked his watch).. 07:00pm.
Khushi withdrew her hand from his.
Khushi: I told you.. I cant!! And by the way.. Thanks for this evening. It was lovely.
Arnav (getting up): Did you just say LOVE.....( he stressed on this part of the word).. LY?
Khushi had a deep blush again realising how good he was at flirting. She folded her arms and looked at him.
Khushi: Other girls might fall for this. I wont!! ( she then waved her hand for a Bye and turned to leave)
Arnav: (screaming behind her): When are we meeting again?

She didnt respond but kept walking. This woman was really making him run behind her. He paid some cash on the table and then followed her. She was leaving to pick her car from the parking. Arnav gestured his guards not to follow them and stay there. He never liked the guards to be anywhere close by especially when he was with his date.

Arnav: Khushi? Are you running away from me?

She stopped at her car and took a deep sigh turning back at him.

Khushi: And why did you feel that?
Arnav: There's a way to end a Date like this which you didnt.
Her eyes displayed the curiousity in knowing what kind of end he was exactly talking about. Arnav leaned towards her and hugged her gently. It was a very formal hug but obviously the most tender one he received till now from any woman.He pulled out from the hug first and then opened her car door for her to get inside. She met his eyes again for few seconds and then got into the driving seat. She put the seat belt and he closed the door for her.

Arnav: Reach safe.
Khushi: You too.

She started the car engine and drove the car out. She kept smiling all the while after this little date she had with him. A man like Arnav Singh Raizada can never be in her list. But even then she liked this little time they spent together. At least he didnt keep adding tags of his achievement like Maanav did earlier.

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Night

Khushi shared about her little date with Arnav today, with her mother at night. She usually shared everything to her mom.

Garima: You and Arnav? Really?

Khushi cuddled in her mother's lap, but her eyes were deep open.

Khushi: He was insisting from a long time.
Garima: I could see that in his eyes. He did notice you everytime you were around us in the hospital.
Khushi: He notices many such girls mom. ( she said raising her chin up and looking at her mother)
Garima(smiled): Hmm. But I am glad you had a good evening. Otherwise what special you have in your everyday's routine? Ghar se Hospital .And Hospital se ghar. !!

Khushi's phone buzzed with a message. She opened it only to read it was from Arnav.

"Are we meeting anytime soon again?"

She got up and sat on the bed next to her mother. Garima saw her texting fast.

" I never mingle with my Patients. You still got your fair chance"

Her phone buzzed again.

"Give me contact of some other Diabetologist then. I will get treatment from him / her. That way we wont be carrying the Doctor-Patient tag any longer. "

"I dont want to lose a Patient for my personal benefits"

"These benefits will be worth it, I Promise" he replied

What the hell, she thought pushing her phone away from her. He was thinking it too far now.

Arnav waited for 5 minutes for her response and when she didnt, he messaged her again.

"Got too far I guess?"

She didnt reply to that even. Thats when his father entered the bedroom.

Ayush: Finally!!! I got some time for my Boy.

He made his way inside and sat on the bed where Arnav was constantly staring at his mobile phone.

Ayush: How was your date?
Arnav: Good. !!
Ayush: You dont look happy though. What happened?
Arnav: Nothing.
Ayush chuckled
Ayush: It's so good to see you back home at night after a DATE!! That itself explains why you so low.
Arnav: ( getting up ): I am not LOW! I have a life beyond that. Women cant haunt my nights, thats for sure.

He tossed the phone on bed and then took off his T shirt. He never wore one while sleeping.

Ayush: Good. I like that spirit. Lets sleep then.

Arnav jumped on the bed and slept on his stomach. Ayush joined him too and turned the lights off. He picked Arnav's phone to keep it aside and saw the last message delivery notification was on Khushi's number. It didnt look like Arnav was much affected by any woman so much. It would be still good to see how long he sustains that he isnt affected by Dr Khushi Gupta.

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GArima Gupta finally got an appointment to meet Arnav officially and discuss her concern. After a 2 hour discussion on the matter, Arnav finally came till the door to see off Garima from his cabin.

Arnav: Dont worry Mrs Gupta. I will plan out something to get you out of this mess. I would need some details though and also a copy of that agreement letter of your Late husband.
Garima: I will send it to you personally. But Arnav I dont Khushi to know any of this. She will simply get panicked.
Arnav: It wont come out from me at least. Be assured.
Garima: Ohh Thank you. You have almost reduced my burden to half. By the way What are you doing tonight? I mean you and Ayush can come for Dinner. I cook good. (She added)

Arnav was back to thinking mode. He never entertained his Clients to personal extent but as she was Dr Khushi Gupta's mother too, he had to rethink over his policies. Looked like the entry of Khushi in his life needed his entire Rule book to be changed.

Garima: Arnav? So can I take it as a Yes?
Arnav: Okay. I will inform Dad.
Garima (happy): Great. So see you both for Dinner then. Bye

She left from his cabin and Sid entered inside with Arnav's next agenda.

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Night - Gupta House

Garima welcomed the father-Son duo who were called for Dinner at their home. Ayush passed the bouquet of flowers to Khushi. She smiled thanking him. Arnav seemed giving no attention to Khushi, at least not when she was looking at him.

Garima: Ayushji .. Whats all this formality for?
Ayush: Garimaji Its very rare that me and Arnav go to a friends's house for dinner. Allow us to honor you please.
Garima: (smiling): Please come in..

Arnav chose to walk slowly, scanning the house. Khushi was just next to him.

Arnav: (stopped by a photo frame which was on the table aside): Is that you?
Khushi looked at the photo and then tried hard not to feel shy. It was a family picture on Beach, with Khushi in a small bikini when she was hardly 07 years old.

Khushi: Yea.. It's been ages now..
Arnav (smirking at her): Ages for what? Wearing that kind of outfit?
Khushi frowned at him.
Khushi: Going to a Beach. ( she answered ) Now if you done scanning this picture so closely will you get inside?
Arnav tried hiding his smile and followed her.

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Part 12

Ayush and Garima were getting along good with each other.

Garima: (chuckled): Ayush.. I am so glad to meet someone like you. There is a sarcity of men with good humour these days.
Ayush: Thanks for the compliment GArima.
Garima: I believe thats the trait why Arnav's mother chose you.
Ayush: She fell for my good looks first..  ( he winked).
Garima: Now I see where Arnav has got his charming looks from.. ( she complimented him again)

Khushi had never seen her mother so openly praising any man. That too of her age. She cleared her throat.

Khushi: Should we serve the Dinner mom?
Garima: Of course. I am sorry we kept talking. The youngsters might have become bored Ayush.
Ayush: They could talk too. WHo stopped them?

Khushi smiled but she had no intentions to start any conversation with Arnav which might end up on a different note.

Khushi: I will go get the food.
Arnav: Let me help ( he was about to get up but she denied)
Khushi: We dont want our guests to work.
Arnav: And we care for our host. Which is why allow me help you.

He got up.

Arnav: Which way is the kitchen?
Khushi pointed and then he followed her. She started checking which Casseroles had to be taken out.

Arnav: So ? You didnt reply to my last message.. ( he complained)
Khushi: Which message?
Arnav: You dont have to pretend Khushi. We are both Adults. We have a right to openly discuss about anything and everything.
Khushi stopped and looked at him. She hadnt forgotten their messages of course.

"Are we meeting anytime soon again?"

"I never mingle with my Patients. You still got your fair chance"

"Give me contact of some other Diabetologist then. I will get treatment from him / her. That way we wont be carrying the Doctor-Patient tag any longer. "

"I dont want to lose a Patient for my personal benefits"

"These benefits will be worth it, I Promise"

"Got too far I guess?"

Arnav cornered Khushi and met her eyes.

Arnav: Did I really got the conversation too far Khushi?

He knew this trick. .Corner a woman to make her weak. It always worked. But is Khushi that easy to be controlled? She placed her arm between them, on his chest and moved him away gently.

Khushi:  I am sure its pretty hard for you to keep a control on your fingers while messaging a woman. Thats why you got too far. Other Girls might have given you attention over it.. I know to ignore. So raat gayi.. baat gayi Arnav.. Forget it..

She easily got away from his gaze and hold. She took one Casserole outside at the Dinning table and returned back in the kitchen. She had got Arnav thinking deeply.

Arnav:Raat gayi.. Baat gayi?? Wow..!! So you mean you dont carry forward the issues and mistakes of one day to the next?
Khushi noded in agreement.
Arnav: Shayad issiliye Itna aasan tha tumhare liya to forget that night you spent in my room.. my bed .!! ( he stressed on that last word)
Khushi looked at the kitchen door to see if anyone heard it.
Khushi: You are too loud Arnav.. I havnt told that to mom yet and I neither will.
Arnav: Okay.. ( he relaxed her)
Khushi: But whats so surprising about what I said ?Dont you follow the same? You date a woman and then leave her when you done?

Arnav got serious. She was about to pick another Casserole when he held her hands.

Arnav: I am not what you think I am.. ( his tone was serious)
Khushi didnt utter. She kept looking in his eyes.
Arnav: I date a woman because I see some qualities in her. And there are countless reasons why we break up.

Khushi gulped. She hadnt felt his seriousness in this subject anytime like she did today.

Arnav: And above all.. I dont go around with a woman to just take her advantage.. All that is just a part of the relationship..
Khushi: Well.. Okay. But that still means the same to me. ( she smiled and then again moved him away from her) Look Arnav.. I dont hate you.. Neither I am interesting in judging you. You are good at what you do and that might even give you and the other women  some joy.. But I am not like them. Firstly I am not looking for any relationship right now. Secondly, I might be marrying anyone whom my mother points out and whom she thinks is the right for me. And lastly, even if I plan to step into an affair, it will demand a commitment from that guy. And I know "COMMITMENT" is not in your list. So we are basically two opposite personalities. It's good to say Opposite attracts. We might get attracted but we cannot end up into any commitments, I know.  So thats why I am not giving you any kind of Signal.. Lets just cut that thought from our minds. Okay? (Arnav was hell serious now.. This woman was frankly denying him.. rejecting him.. pushing him away and he cannot do anything to justify there are a lot possibilities she might like to enter into a relationship with him. Khushi realised he was in deep thoughts).. Okay? Are we done here? Mom and Uncle must be waiting for us. Come out soon..

She took the other Casserole and left outside. Arnav was standstill. How clear this woman was in her thoughts. She exactly knew what she wanted and what not. Though it seemed painfully hard to accept her rejection, he still controlled himself and walked out to the Dining table. GArima and Ayush were siting next to each other. He took a chair next to Khushi. She smiled at him and passed the bowls so that he can serve himself. They started eating the food.

Ayush: Ummm. Garima.. This Bhindi sabji is awesome. Did you cook?
Garima: (chuckled): No Ayush. Khushi cooked. She is a better cook than me.
Khushi: Mumma.  Why are you praising me. I learnt all this from you.
Garima: Arnav? You didnt like the food?
Arnav: ( turning to Khushi): I Loved it..!! ( he specifically stressed on the word "LOVED")

Khushi met his eyes and then concentrated back on the food. They kept eating. Ayush and Garima were getting friendly to each other. On the other hand there was total opposite going on between Arnav and Khushi.

Finally it was time that the Raizada men had to leave back. It was getting too late. They bid bye to the mother and daughter and drove back home. Khushi Gupta's magic and her thoughts about a relationship had just not left Arnav's mind yet.

Almost 2 more days passed. Though he got busy in his routine, he still felt that attraction to see this woman again. Patience was the key to success, he believed that. He will keep that until the best possible time, till she gives in.

Khushi was in the Hospital, waiting for the next patient to get in her cabin. She looked at her mobile meanwhile to see if she missed any calls. Thats when the next patient knocked the cabin and got inside.

Arnav: hi..

Khushi almost jerked hearing his voice but very soon she cooled off her nerves.

Khushi: Tum?
Arnav: (closing the door): Haan.. Main!! You werent expecting me ?
Khushi: I dont think we had an appointment that early.
Arnav ( getting inside): We didnt.. !! But it's an emergency.. ( he claimed)
Khushi: What emergency?
Arnav :  I have a sharp pain..

Khushi became serious. She got up from her chair.

Khushi ( putting the stethoscope ): Where? Please lie down here.

She was about to check his pulse, thats when he placed her palm on his heart.

Arnav: Yahan (Here) (he smirked seeing her reactions)

Khushi was surprised by his over charming techniques.

Arnav: (still holding her palm on his heart): And this pain is quite worse. It's since the time I have returned back from your home.
Khushi: Arnav.. ??
Arnav(interrupted): Sometimes it gets unbearable.
Khushi (shoving her hand off his chest): Are you drunk?
Arnav: I didnt touch a drop since you advised. But I do feel like drinking to wipe off this pain. Should I re-consider that or will you re-consider your decision?

Khushi took a deep breathe and then walked back to the chair. Arnav got up from there and came back to her.

Khushi: You are wasting your precious time Arnav..
Arnav: Waqt ki keemat mujhse jyaada aur koi nahi jaanta Khushi. ( No one else is that good to understand how precious time is, than me Khushi)

She could hear his serious voice again.

Khushi: If you think I will agree easily this time like I agreed for our first Coffee date, then you are totally wrong. I am still firm about my decision.
Arnav sat down on a chair before her.
Arnav: I thought so. But tell me one thing Dr Khushi Gupta. How long do you want to lead this boring life?
Khushi: Excuse me? Did you just say Boring?
Arnav: Yes I did. Sitting here on one chair and waiting for the next patient, the whole day, and then leaving home and doing what? Just watching some daily soaps? No socialising with people, no parties, no enjoyment?
Khushi: (banging her palm over the desk before her): I do read books.. Medical books.. Which enhances my knowledge.
Arnav: That isnt cool either. You need other types of knowledge too. ( his smirk grew wider) .. And that wont be written anywhere in any books. You need to get it practically..

Khushi felt her words stuck in her throat because this man here was totally embarassing her.

Khushi: I will take care of that too when I get someone worth it. You dont have to bother. And by the way what's great in your profession ? You too sit at your desk reading the crimes committed by other people, running around in that black coat in the courts and pleading before the Judge to mercy on your Clients? However right or wrong he / she is? (she questioned back angrily)
Arnav: Exactly.. Thats what I am saying. Indulging in one's Profession  is a good thing but ignoring all the other pleasures of life is bad. Anyways.. Why I am wasting my energy? You cant do it Khushi. Forget it.. Enjoy your degree.. Enjoy your work. .. Bye.

Khushi was again speechless. Was she really getting that boring these days? And how could he judge it so easily? They had hardly met .!! May be thats why he is a Lawyer. He can read people through their eyes.. He can find easily what the opposite person has in his/her mind .Arnav opened the cabin door and then turned back to her again.

Arnav: Kuch aur naa sahi.. Agar dosti karna chahti ho.. toh main intazaar karunga. Tumhare call ka. ! Have a great day Dr Khushi.. Good bye.. (If nothing else.. At least if you want to think about a pure friendship.. then I will wait for your call. Have a great day Dr Khushi.. Good Bye)

The door got closed and Khushi leaned her head back on the chair, closing her eyes. This man just showed her mirror? Has she restricted herself in doing good for people so much, that she has forgotten she too has a life? Isnt she normal?

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Same Night

Shruti laughed hard on knowing this entire scene that took place in the hospital today.

Khushi: Shruti I demand an answer.. I am tired of your laughs. say something.
Shruti: (controlling her laugh): What can I say? He said it all. You know this is what I have been trying to explain you past so many months. Live a life.. Come out of this boredom.  You never listened. I understand your passion towards your work but that doesnt mean you ignore your youth.
Khushi: I am happy like this. I was always like this. A bookworm. What is wrong in that?
Shruti: Being a book worm suits upto one age. Now whats your age?
Khushi: 26. !! (she sighed disclosing it)
Shruti: Right.. So just imagine.. Already your time to enjoy is gone.. Within few months you might even get married and settle down having kids. Then what else will remain in your life ? Be a good wife and raise your kids?
Khushi (sighed): Look Shruti.. I know what I am doing. I would love being someone's wife and raise kids. I dont think that will be the end of my world. It's a start of a new life for me.
Shruti: Start a new life but give the present one a proper closure at least. Who knows, may be later you will repent that when you had time to enjoy, you didnt.


Khushi: Enjoy.. How? Going around with a Womanizer? Thats not going to happen..
Shruti: He settled for a Friendship right? You can give him that at least..
Khushi: I know such men.. What if its a trick? I dont want him one day to say.. EK ladka aur ek ladki kabhi "DOST" nahi reh sakte and all. ( A man and a woman can never be JUST friends.. )
Shruti: Thats your problem. You over think. You put your legs in your own shoes and think wise. I am not asking you to do wrong things that can hurt you later.

Khushi lied down on the bed holding the pillow towards her chest.

Shruti: I know its hard to convince you on anything.. Anyways I got to go. Good night and sleep well. I hope this sleep helps you understand what me and Arnav Singh Raizada want you to learn.

She quickly hugged Khushi and then left the house. Khushi tossed on the bed hoping to find answers to her own dilemma.

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Part 13

Arnav Singh Raizada had been waiting for that one call from past two days. The call from Dr Khushi Gupta. He knew he was successful in raising enough storm in her mind and heart about how boring personality she already is and can become if she doesnt shape up her life in the right direction. Every woman is same in this matter. When you tell them they lack something, it will change their world for some days, they will be devoid of sleep and the only thought they will have that time will be to turn things in their favour. Khushi Gupta might have been a lot different from his understanding of women, but afterall, she was a woman and in that aspect, she was no different. With these thoughts Arnav Singh Raizada just woke up from his sleep. His father came inside the room with two cups of tea.

Arnav: Just what I needed ( he commented picking one cup )

Ayush: You know what you did last night? It never happened before Arnav.. (he sipped his coffee very seriously)
 Arnav was little tensed. He had never seen his father so serious that too early morning.

Arnav: I snored ? But I do that mostly when I am tired. So whats new?
 Ayush: Not snored. You were murmuring some name..

Now that was new.

Arnav: Murmuring ?? Whose name?
 Ayush: Your Doctor.. Khushi.

Arnav suddenly felt the burn of the hot tea on his tongue. This is not good to know. He cannot be so much indulged in thinking about this one woman that he even keeps murmuring her name throughout the night..

Arnav: You arent kidding Dad, I hope.
 Ayush: I never joke on such matters Arnav. You know me.

Well he had the capability to read faces and he knew his dad wasnt lieing about this. He finished his bed tea in one go and then got down the bed.

Ayush: So you think lot about her .. ( he commented happily).. Actually she is sweet but you have to decide if she really matters to you to that extent or not. I can talk to her on your behalf if you want.
 Arnav: Talk?? What talk ? Dad this is just a phase like any other which happened with me when I dated others. She isnt any special.
 Ayush: I dont think so .This is more than that Arnav. But I wont push you for it. You know whats good for you.
 Arnav: Obviously. I know this has an expiry too. No one can sit in my thoughts for long. Let me shower. I have some important cases to handle today. Might come early though.
 Ayush: Why dont we have a beer together then? I am bored in the house . Dheeraj is busy with his wife's relatives and Garima seems to be having a lot of work too.

Arnav turned to his father in surprise.

Arnav: How do you know about her workload ?
 Ayush blushed.
 Ayush: Staying with you, I have learnt some basic tips of flirting . Healthy flirting I mean.. Not like yours..
 Arnav became serious and came to Ayush.

Arnav: I hope you stay within the limits..I am behind her daughter. I dont want yours and Mrs Gupta's friendship to turn my intentions down.
 Ayush chuckled heartily...

Ayush: Ohh God.. Did you just warn me to stay away from Garima??
 Arnav frowned.
 Arnav: I did.. Now make some breakfast for me.. I am hungry..
 Ayush: (frowning at him): Its ready. .Get your shower and come down.

Arnav realized he had gone too far in warning his father which was total unnecessary. He knew the deep love his father carried for his mother even though she had passed years ago. So it was obvious whatever was brewing between his father and Garima Gupta was no more than a pure friendship.

Arnav: Dad.. We will go for a Beer tonight.
 Ayush smiled happily and left the room.

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It was evening and Arnav, Ayush reached a famous local pub of the city. Night life in Delhi had became very active in the recent years for youngsters. The father-son were enjoying their beer when Ayush saw someone and chuckled.

Ayush: Is that Dr Khushi or am I hallucinating her?

Arnav gulped his beer and kept the glass on the Bar counter.

Arnav: She should have been a hallucination Doctor. People who know her, tend to hallucinate her a lot..
 Ayush(chuckled): Not like you though.. What do you see about her in your hallucination ? ( he frankly asked and Arnav's eyes widened. )

This was not something he can share easily that too with his father.

Arnav: It's personal.. ( he ordered one more Beer)
 Ayush: She is coming here with someone. Is she really here??

He rubbed his eyes and now Arnav took his father's words seriously. He turned around and by that time Khushi had already reached the Bar counter and there was some guy with her too.

Khushi ignored Arnav and his father's presence and concentrated on the guy she was here with.

Khushi: I will take a mocktail. Alcohol makes me high.

Arnav smirked and gulped his next beer. Who better than him knows what affect alcohol has on her? She lands up in anyone's room which is not good for her. The guy ordered a drink for himself and a mocktail for her. That's when the guy got a call on his phone and as the music was loud he had to excuse Khushi and leave away from her for sometime. The moment he was gone, Arnav looked at Khushi.

Arnav: What are you doing here ?
 Khushi: Enjoying life.. ( she happily replied sipping her mocktail).. I am coming out of my boring life.. Getting active and kicking.. ( she added )

What the hell! She was doing all of this and without him?

Khushi: Thats how I was from the beginning. Its just that you didnt notice and hence gave me a lot of bulshit advises. I dont need them.. I might have hidden this real me for sometime but thanks for evoking them again in me.

Arnav understood she was only trying to prove he underestimated her.

Khushi: Excuse me .. ( She was about to leave when Arnav held her hand and got up)
 Arnav: Show some courtesy to the man who got these feelings in you..
 Khushi smiled. Ayush was only pretending he had no eyes on them.
 Arnav: Who is that guy??
 Khushi: My friend. A long friend actually.. Shruti's cousin's classmate's brother. (she tried to remember if that was all)..  Yea... Thats how I know him.. (she confidently smiled )
 Arnav: So I presume its your first meet with him?
 Khushi noded.
 Arnav: ( sighed): A quick advise to you Dr Khushi Gupta. ( he moved close to her making her eyes totally attentive to him).. A known enemy is better than an unknown friend. You dont have to force yourself to prove me wrong. Just remember I am a lawyer. Before picking my subject I study the facts and figures too good to be lied later. I know a lot about you and this is not what you are. .You are decent and stay that way. You dont have to pick any random guy to prove me that you are not new to this. I just asked for a friendship between us as you wont show interest in me beyond that. If even thats a problem, at least dont mess yourself with..

She looked down holding her smile. She was kind of impressed by his thoughts today.. Looked like he really cared..

Arnav paid some cash on the table and then told his dad they should leave. Before he could move, the other guy came back to Khushi .

"Khushi Di.. chale?? Shurti di is waiting for us" he said.

Arnav stopped.. Did he just call Khushi "Di"???

Khushi: Akshay.. You go I will come in few minutes..
 Ayush was equally confused, he still chose to leave the two alone. Arnav met Khushi's eyes and he realised she was smiling at him.

Khushi: I was testing you.. Akash is Shruti's cousin. He takes me as his sister.

Arnav was stunned.

Arnav: Why this drama then??
 Khushi: I usually dont judge people before befriending with them. But you are different. You showed other type of interest in me too before extending your hand for friendship. So I had to be sure you dont really cross the line if in case  I slip from my own stand. I am not what you think I am Arnav. I have lived in US from my childhood but that doesnt mean I can easily throw myself on anyone. I have always valued my morals and I have never crossed them ever. You can call me boring but thats how I am. All this life around you, Women, drinks, might excite you. Not me..

Arnav had never heard this type of explanation about any woman.. She was truly antique. And thats what attracted him more.

Arnav: What excites you then??
 Khushi: Simple life and helping the needy people which is why I chose this profession.
 Arnav: Wow... ( his voice turned husky and it looked like she had again impressed him by her views )
 Khushi: We can be friends.. I am okay with that..

That was enough for now, he thought and extended his arm towards her.

Arnav: Mujhe manjoor hai ( I am okay with it too )

She smiled and then completed their handshake. She was nervous , he could say that from the touch. She was cold, her pulse beating faster than normal. He was like diagnosing her just by their handshake.

Arnav: To our new friendship.. may I have the opportunity to dance with you??( he asked her curtly as the music changed to a romantic one )
 Khushi: ( leaving the handshake): Too early.. And by the way I am here with others.
 Arnav: Ohh yes. That reminds me dad must be out too.  I will see you then.. soon..? ( he asked on purpose)
 Khushi: Just dont budge in my cabin unless you have your appointment though ( she warned with a sarcasm)
 Arnav smirked and nodded in acknowledgement.

Arnav: Bye..

She looked at her for one more time and then made his way out of the pub. Khushi then came back to Shruti and Akshay.

Shruti: I am glad you accepted his offer..
 Khushi: Just the friendship Shruti. If he crosses his line, he will have it from me..

She munched the chips and then sipped the mocktail thinking about her new friend. She had always chosen her friends carefully. At least men. This was the first time she was going to be a Casanova's friend.. Just friend..

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Three days later

This was the second get together which Garima kept at her home exclusively for Ayush and Arnav. Such invitation Arnav could never deny. He and Ayush had always missed the touch of a woman in their house and they liked to be generous guest when the invitation came so openly from the other end.

This Dinner was quite different than the last one because Arnav and Khushi were now even friends. So she wasn't ignoring him like she did last time. While Ayush chose to assist Garima with the food in the kitchen, Garima insisted Khushi to show her little hobby of paintings to Arnav. So Khushi took Arnav to her bedroom. A very girlish room , decorated with wind chimes, photo frames and most importantly pink walls and pink-white bedsheet. Typical woman..

Khushi: Here they are..

She showed him few paintings which were framed by her and hung on the wall. Arnav saw them with much appreciation.

Arnav: Its a woman with her child in arms..
 Khushi nodded looking at her own work with admiration.
 Arnav: What made you paint this? There has to be something in mind for such art to come up on sheets.
 Khushi: I foresee my future in my works.. Thats all. It's nothing specific..
 Arnav's eyebrows raised high.
 Arnav: You missed one thing in the picture then..
 Khushi touched the lips of the woman in the painting. Khushi became nervous. She was trying to understand what he was doing..

Arnav ( moving his finger): Your lower lip is curved here. .( she showed the specific point on the painting). You have drawn a flat lower lip.. Not right..

Khushi was startled..

Khushi: Are you hitting on me Arnav?
 Arnav : I just showed you the difference.. Doesnt mean I am hitting on you. I know you dont want that to happen, do you ??
 Khushi was speechless. Sometimes he makes her so confused by his talk that she doesnt understand what should be her next move.. Arnav was enjoying this state of hers. They heard Garima calling them down for Dinner. He gestured Khushi to walk first and then he followed her. This woman was so hard to get.. and he loved challenges. He just needs to brush his skills and wait for luck to favour him.


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Part 14

The dinner was served and the first thing which Ayush munched was the Papad (Papadum).

Ayush: These are my favorites.
 Garima chuckled happily serving him some more.
 Garima: Then do take more.

Arnav watched Khushi as she served herself just a single paratha.

Arnav: Eat more, it wont harm.
 Khushi: Not something with so much oil and ghee on it. Being a Doctor if I dont stay fit, what will I teach my patients?

She had a point. Thats why she was so thin and slim. She could add few kgs if she likes. It will make her still beautiful.

Garima: Simple living and happy thinking is my Daughter's motto Arnav. ( she commented proudly)
 Ayush munched the next Papadum.
 Ayush: Simple living and AMPLE eating is mine.. ( he winked at Garima)

Both the women shared a hearty laugh whereas Arnav glared at his father. What was he doing? So much of unnecessary talks. He snatched the Papad plate which was near AYush and kept it away from him. Ayush groaned at that action.

Arnav: No more Papad .. Start the food now..
 Ayush: See.. thats why I keep telling you Garima, I feel like he is my father, not me his.
 Garima:Awww.. Ayush.. You should be thankful to Arnav that he cares so much about you. See the world outside. These days the generation is so busy in their own life that they treat their parents nothing less than a door mat. we are really lucky to have got the best kids.

Arnav ( looking at his father again): Sunna aap ne?? ( you heard)
 Ayush: (smirking): I always needed someone wise enough to guide me about such things. I am glad Garima, that you entered my life ( he was honest about his opinion but he said that in a teasing way glancing at Arnav to see his reactions. )

Ayush knew how Arnav was trying to keep him away from Garima, only because he was interested in her daughter, Khushi.

Arnav: Dad.. You are not letting the women eat..
 Garima chuckled again.
 Garima: Arnav.. I like talkative people. Dont worry..
 Khushi: (sipping little water): I wonder how come you are so cold Arnav. Always into yourself.. Was his mother like that Uncle?
 Arnav stiffened again at that question. His pace of eating slowed down. Ayush saw that and tried to wind up the response soon.

Ayush: Uhh.. no.. She too was like me.. Very easy to talk with. Arnav is different.. He is a unique and very rare species.

Arnav understood there was no point in asking his father to be quiet. He continued eating the food.

Ayush: Garima.. Did Dheeraj tell you about our little upcoming trip to Goa?
 Garima: Goa? No. He or Sapna ( Dheeraj's wife) didnt tell me anything about it. Who all is going?

Like Garima even Khushi showed some interest in it.

Ayush: We are five couples. All our age.. And you know almost all of them, they had come for Sapna's birthday party.
 Garima: Ohh good..
 Ayush: I am the only one without a partner for this trip. Why dont you join us?

Arnav felt choked. He still remained quiet. He kind of believed Garima Gupta wont agree to this, doesnt matter how much his father tries convincing.

Garima: Me ? Goa? No No.. What will I do there ?
 Ayush: What do you mean by that? We all will have a great time. I will get a company too. Please think about it.

Garima looked at Khushi.

Khushi: Nice idea Mumma. You need a break.. You should go..
 Garima: Really ?
 Arnav: No.. I .. I personally think you shouldnt. Besides its very hot in Goa right now.
 Ayush: So? We will wear caps and we wont be tanning in the beach all the time. We can be inside the resorts during the day time and wander on the beaches at night. Let me tell you Garima, Goa is the best hangout place ..
 Arnav : ( interrupting): For youngters.
 Ayush: So? I am also young ..
 Arnav: No you are not.. You dehydrate very quickly and you are already diabetic. I dont consider you will be sober enough in drinking within limits there. I cant even keep an eye on you. So NO GOA!!

Ayush sighed in disappointment like a child.

Garima: Arnav. He will be fine. And he is not going alone there.
 Ayush: Garima will look after me.. Kyon Garima.. You coming right??
 Khushi: Mumma.. You should go.. When are you going Uncle?
 Ayush: Next Weekend.
 Khushi: Ohh thats great. I wont be there in town either.
 Arnav was now more interested in knowing where she was going.
 Arnav: Where will you be?
 Khushi: Lucknow.. My best friend's wedding. ( there was so much charm and satisfaction while she said that)
 Garima: I forgot that Khushi. So you wont be there for almost 3 days right?
 Khushi: Jee..

Arnav was already missing her. Lucknow? Friends wedding? Means Guys.. New men.. Flirting and drinks.. She will be surrounded by all this? What if she finds someone attractive and her type?

"Never get too attached to your Partner. It weakens you" This was one of his rule. But even though Khushi Gupta was not his partner yet, he still felt a bit possessive about her. Reasons were yet unknown even to his own self.

Ayush: So Garima.. should I confirm your attendance to Dheeraj? He will arrange your tickets too.
 Garima again looked at Khushi and with her approval nodded a Yes. All were happy except Arnav, he had two reasons for that. Firstly his father and Garima's not needed closeness and secondly, Khushi will be out of his reach too in Lucknow with unknown Guys.

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Few days later

 Arnav was sitting in his cabin, plotting some ideas on how to deal with Mr Mani's case. Mani runs a media channel and he has been accused by his brother for using his brother's share of ancestral wealth to start this media channel. He was still engrossed when the next call from his father took almost three rings for him to realize and answer.

Arnav: Yea Dad. Anything urgent?
 Ayush: Arnav.. I was not sure what to pack. Do you think some pair of knee length shorts are enough?
 Arnav: Take anything that you are comfortable in. And waise bhi kisi ko pataane nahi jaa rahe hai aap wahan.. It's just a friendly outing. ( And by the way you arent going there to impress anyone. )
 Ayush laughed heartily.

Ayush: Are you jealous?
 Arnav: Why would I be jealous? I am least interested in spending time in Goa with oldies.
 Ayush: Nice excuse to hide your feelings. I know you will miss me.. Wont you?
 Arnav sighed. Obviously he will miss his father. He never travels so much without him.

Arnav: I will miss your morning tea Dad.
 Ayush: I have given strict instructions to all the maids, dont worry. They will ensure you get all your meals on time.
 Arnav: Hmm..Can we discuss all that when I am back home tonight. I am doing something important here.

Ayush didnt deny. The call was disconnected and something had flashed in Arnav's witty mind. He called Siddharth, his assistant inside.

Sid: Yes Boss..
 Arnav: Sid I need Garima Gupta's Driver's number.
 Sid: Driver's ? We can contact Mrs Gupta directly if there is anything urgent.
 Arnav: Sid.. I have some other reasons behind that. Now will you please arrange it for me?

Siddharth had no clue why his Boss was taking his client Garima Gupta so seriously. He was able to get the number in an hour and he quickly gave it to Arnav. Sid left and then Arnav dialed the driver.

Arnav: Mohan .. How many days has it been for you to see your family?

Arnav had guessed from Mohan's appearance that he belonged from the East region of India. It was obvious that based on the little wages he might be getting here, he cannot afford to keep his entire family in Delhi. So he must be staying here alone.

Mohan: Sirjee.. Its been 2 months. Why Sirjee?
 Arnav: I am sending you the first class train ticket for tomorrow. You can go and spend time with them for 2 -3 days.
 Mohan was surprised.
 Mohan: But Sirjee... I have to accompany Khushi Madam to Lucknow.. I cant take leaves.
 Arnav: Do as I say Mohan . Tell its some emergency. And dont forget to collect some gifts from my office for your family before leaving.

Mohan was convinced. He was though not a man who would cheat the people where he worked but the idea of seeing his family and the bonus of gifts and first class train tickets sounded excellent.

Mohan: But Khushi Madam? She cannot drive long distance.
 Arnav: I said leave that on me. Bye..
 Mohan agreed and Arnav was happy that he could plan something to spend time with Khushi and know her more. He hadnt used his wits ever to impress any of his girls because they were the ones who threw themselves on him. But Khushi was different. She was unlike them and hence needed special planning like this..

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The next day Ayush and Arnav came to Garima's residence with Ayush's bags. They were going to start together from here to the airport for Goa where Dheeraj and the other couples were supposed to meet them. When they reached the house parking, they saw Garima tensed and Khushi trying to convince her. Arnav had already analyzed what made Garima so worried. They got down.

Ayush: Garima.. Ready??
 Garima: Ayush.. I dont think I can come.. Mohan, my driver has some emergency at his home so he cant drive Khushi to Lucknow. I cannot leave Khushi alone there in some other cab. End moment flights are also unavailable.
 Ayush: Ohh Thats bad.

Arnav was silent. He kept looking at Khushi though who was wearing a blue denim and a loose white sleeveless top over it. She had tied her hair in a pony tail which kept bouncing on her back and shoulders whenever she moved her head left and right.

Garima: Khushi is not good at driving long distances and hence I will drive her to Lucknow myself.
 Khushi: No Mumma. I told you not to miss this Goa trip . I will manage to hire a secured cab. Trust me I will be fine.
 Garima: No.. I dont trust unknown drivers. Besides its more than 5 hours journey by road. I cant take that risk.
 Khushi ( defended herself) :  I am not a kid anymore.

Arnav: Uhh.. If you dont mind Mrs Gupta,  I can drive Khushi there..

There was a pin drop silence for few seconds as every pair of eye was on Arnav.

Garima: You?
 Arnav: Yea. Only if you trust me.
 Garima : But.. you have your own schedules and..
 Arnav: Sid can manage that without me for sometime.

Ayush's eyebrow raised high. He very well understood why Mohan got an emergency like this.

Khushi: No Arnav.. I will be fine. You dont have to miss your work for me. Besides I will be staying there for 2 - 3 days.
 Garima: Arnav you can stay with her for that many days and get her back?
 Khushi: Mumma but..
 Arnav ( interrupting): I can do that too.

Garima took a sigh of relief whereas Khushi was dumbstruck. Why was he sacrificing his precious 2 - 3 days for her?

Ayush: Garima.. I know my son .. He drives we and he will take care of Khushi.
 Garima: Thanks Arnav.. You sorted my problems.
 Arnav: No problem Mrs Gupta.. You get your bags and I will drop you both to airport first.

Garima saw Khushi who nodded affirmatively. She did not wanted her mother to miss such a golden opportunity of enjoyment. She had seen her always thriving in running their business. So fortunately or unfortunately she will have to allow Arnav to accompany her to the wedding.

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Part 15

After dropping Ayush and Garima to the airport, Arnav had headed back home to get his luggage packed. He had to leave for Lucknow with Khushi for her friend's wedding. He knew this was the only way to get to know this woman more. She always keeps running away from his moves otherwise. Why was it so hard for him to get her attention? He was young, talented, had a cool and dashing personality too. Any woman would not leave without giving him a long glance. But Khushi was totally opposite to them. She always maintained a one arm distance with him which was kind of disheartening.

He made quick calls to Sid and re-scheduled his agenda. He had few trustworthy chain of lawyers who took over his place in time of his absence. This wasnt new. He packed his luggage, loaded in the car and drove to pick Khushi from her residence. She was standing down with Shruti who had come to see her off. Arnav got down the car and opened the dickey to keep her luggage too. He was wearing a blue jeans and White T Shirt, looking perfectly casual. He had folded his sleeves till his elbow making his muscles visible. And not to mention, the first two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned. To add more to his charm, he was also wearing cool blue glasses which covered his molten honey eyes. It practically needed a lot of control for any normal girl, not to fall for him.

Shruti: Hi.. ( she waved her hand to Arnav)
Arnav: Hey.. You wont join us?
Shruti: I wish I could. But my brother has exams. Cant leave him alone. You guys enjoy though.

Shruti hugged Khushi after that and whispered to her.

Shruti: He has a killing appearance. !!
Khushi: So?
Shruti: You are such a bore Khushi. Cant you even say a few words in his praise?
Khushi: Not needed. You take care of yourself . I send you the pictures of the wedding. Bye..

Arnav opened the car door for Khushi and then closed it once she was in. He drove the car with nominal speed.

Arnav: So.. ? What's it gonna be like there ? ( he asked in the pretence to make her talk)
Khushi: There? Where?
Arnav: Wedding Khushi..
Khushi: Ohh Haan.. It will be full on entertainment there I am sure. ( she smiled bright).. You havnt attended any wedding before Arnav?
Arnav: ( nodded a No): Not many. I did attend a few when I was a kid. Dad used to take me along. I always hated that part when the photographer used to make me stand between the newly wed couple and click photos. Kind of embarassing!!

Khushi giggled.

Khushi: Seems like you have few bad experiences about weddings since your childhood.
Arnav: (shrugging his shoulders):  Kind of. How about you?
Khushi: I loovvveeeeeee weddings.. All those rituals, songs in the background, running around kids, laughters, blushes.. I just love it. I feel like I am totally in a different world.
Arnav was not very happy. That explains pretty much why she was so much into commitments. Arnav gripped the steering wheel and kept driving while hearing her banter.  It was good to hear her talking. Other times she still behaved very reserved around him. Probably this was start of something new between them.

They got down at a local Dhaba, after 2 hours of drive, somewhere  in the middle of the Highway to eat.

Arnav: This place might look small but the food here is yummy.
Khushi: ( smiled): You have visited it before? With whom?
Arnav was taken aback by that question. But he had a smart reply for that too,.

Arnav: Not with Whom you think. I dont usually do long drives with MY women.
Khushi: "MY Women"? You still term them as "Yours"?
Arnav: In some terms ( they started walking. )
Khushi: Like? ( she showed some interest in knowing about his flings)
Arnav: I am still in touch with them. Like Friends would.
Khushi was not very convinced with that point.
Khushi: Doesnt it feel ackward. I mean to come back few steps after almost walking together for so long? You know what I mean, right?

Never ever in all these years Arnav felt so uncomfortable to talk about his Ex-Girlfriends to anybody. He might have still kept his opinions about this topic, before anyone else, but not her. She was already not very impressed by his Playboy nature and talking more about it will push her more away.

Arnav: ( Stopped): Why are we even discussing this. I dont like talking much about my past affairs to anyone (he kept it straight before her)
Khushi: Sorry.. ( she pouted) I got carried away. I wont do that again.
Arnav: Alright. Lets fill our stomach's then?
Khushi replied with a nod of her head and they both then entered the Dhaba.

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Khushi had never tasted such delicious Rajma Chawal like she ate today at the Dhaba. She licked her fingers while Arnav kept drinking his Lassi admiring her keenly. She looked like a small baby who was enjoying her favourite chocolate. They resumed back their journey and after a few hours reached the Farm house where this Wedding was arranged. The place was fabulous. Looked like the wedding was going to be very grand.
Arnav found the place to park his vehicle. They unclasped the seat belt and got down. There was a servant who quickly came to collect their bags.

Khushi: Thanks Arnav.. Without you, I wouldnt have been able to attend this wedding.
Arnav: Pleasure is all mine beautiful. (he wore his glasses again smiling at her)

They heard a loud scream of two girls from behind them. Arnav jerked with that unfamiliar voices but Khushi recognised it instantly. She turned around and extended her arms in air to hug her friends.

Khushi: Hi Poonam baby.. Hi Roma.. ( she hugged each one of them while Arnav kept on admiring their girly get together)
Poonam: Look at her Roma, isnt she looking stunning?
Roma: She is glowing too. Raaz kya hai baby? ( Whats the secret baby?)

Roma gave Khushi a gentle push.

Khushi: Stop it you both..

Roma's eyes then fell on Arnav who was waiting to get introduced.

Roma: Hi.. ( she said glancing at Arnav from top to bottom)
Khushi then remembered she had almost forgot him. Poonam was little curious to know who he was.
Arnav: Hi... ( he smiled at them hoping Khushi to come in the front and introduce him)
Poonam: Hi.. Khushi yeh??
Khushi: He is Arnav Singh Raizada, my friend.
Roma and Poonam both raised their eyebrows looking at Arnav and then Khushi.
Poonam: Just friend?
Roma: Come on Poonam.. She has given the hint to us. Now do you know why is she glowing so much?
Khushi: Hold on.. Dont link me unnecessarily. Arnav and me are just friends.
Arnav: She is right. Infact we just met few weeks ago.
Roma: And you are attending her friend's wedding?
Arnav: I can leave dropping her, if thats what you want ( he teased Smirking at them)

Before Khushi could say anything Roma held his arm and stopped him from moving anywhere.

Roma: Dont mind Arnav, but we are like that. Always making fun. It's like Khushi and ours all friends are common. This is the first time we are seeing her with someone unknown to us. Thats why we teased you both a bit.
Poonam: Thats right. We are sorry for bothering you. And please be our guests for this wedding.
Khushi smiled happily. She knew her friends were making fun of them, thats all.
Khushi ( hugging Poonam from the side ): Arnav.. Let me introduce you to them first. She is Poonam, the Bride and she is Roma. They are my childhood buddies.
Roma: Right from school days ( she added )
Arnav was impressed.
Arnav: Wow!! I thought only boys keep their friendship long lasting. Good to know I am wrong.

Roma started asking Khushi how her profession is going and all. Arnav kept staring at Khushi while she was answering Roma. Poonam noticed his extra glances.

Khushi: Will you both make us stand here or show us some place to freshen up? Dont we look tired?
Roma: One room for both of you? ( she cheekily asked winking at them)
Arnav: (meeting Khushi's eyes): I wont mind.. Ask her.. !!
Khushi widened her eyes in disbelief. What kind of reply was that? Roma giggled. Arnav's phone rang and he excused them to answer the call. He moved little away.

Poonam: What's happening Khushi?
Khushi: What do you mean?
Poonam: I mean you and Arnav..
Khushi:Poonam please.. He is just a friend.
Roma ( wrapping an arm around Khushi's shoulder): He has hots for you. Anyone can say that.
Khushi: Shut up. And you know me. I am not someone who would care for that so easily. Now one more minute if you both are going to trouble me on this topic, I am leaving.
Poonam: Who is leaving you? Its my wedding in 2 days. I have so much to talk to you about Kabir and me.  ( she shied)

Arnav joined their conversation whilst keeping his phone back in his Jeans pocket.

Arnav: Dad and Mrs Gupta have reached the Resort with others. They sounded excited.
Khushi: Great.. I will call mom in sometime.
Arnav: Yea she is waiting for your call.
Roma: Okay guys. Let me show your rooms. Poonam dont you have to try that Lehnga? It's going to be your evening dress for today.
Poonam: Oh Lord. Yes. I almost forgot. ( she hugged Khushi again) Will see you in a while baby.
Khushi: Okay.

Roma escorted Arnav and Khushi to their respective rooms on the top floor of this Bunglow.

Roma: Thats your room Arnav. And dont worry, your beautiful friend Khushi will be just in the room adjacent to yours.
Arnav: Thanks. ( he looked at Khushi again who was smiling back at him)
Khushi: Uh.. Get some rest.
Arnav: You too.

He was totally uncomfortable now. He had always hated such occassions when he would be guest of few days at others home and especially when there is a wedding taking place there. He locked himself in his room and chose to have a quick shower and nap before these girls here invade his peace again.

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Roma helped Khushi unpack her stuff while Khushi had a shower. She was drying her hair.

Roma: I cant believe it. Shruti got your drink spiked and you slept in an unknown man's bedroom? That too a Casonova's  ? ( she laughed)
Khushi: It was very frustrating and embarassing to me at the same time. But thats past now. I tend not to remember that day before him.
Roma: Wish I had someone so interesting in my life. Poonam is marrying. You will soon get your prince charming. What will I do without you two?
Khushi: Aww.. ( she sat on the bed next to Roma).. What happened to Hridaan and Yash?
Roma: Hridaan hates me because I am quite loud. And Yash, he is a very silent personality. I can think of neither of them. They too are here by the way and guess what? Hridaan was asking me a lot about you. I dont understand what men see in you all the time and not in me?

Khushi chuckled.

Khushi: I will give you some tips later ( she teased) but now help me decide what am I wearing for Poonam's Mehndi today evening?

Roma sighed.

Roma: Show me what you have got ( she tried selecting something for Khushi when there was a knock.)
Khushi: I will see..

She opened the door. A small boy, probably one of Poonam's relative's son gave her a letter and hurried down before she could ask him who gave it for her?

Roma: What's that?
Khushi closed the door and opened the colored letter to read its contents.

"My eyes are longing to see you with Mehndi colored hands"

Khushi was surprised to read something like that. How can he send that to her?

Roma: What is it baby? Who gave?
Khushi: Nothing.. Lets select my dress first.

She tried to deviate Roma from this topic or else she will tease her for lifetime for having a man so much interested for her.

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Part 16

Khushi wore a Maroon White Lehnga, with shinny border and edges. Roma chose this outfit for her as all the three friends decided to wear shades of Red tonight for the Mehndi function. She finished calling up Garima and informing her she reached safe and was enjoying the wedding. Nonethless, Garima had the same feeling to share. Going Goa with Ayush and the other couples had been a wonderful decision. She needed this break and was enjoying it like never before. Khushi was happy for her mother and vice versa.

The ceremony had started few minutes back and Poonam was getting the Mehndi applied on her hands and feet. She kept looking for Khushi and Roma who were still not anywhere seen around .Thats when Yash and Hridaan entered the Venue. Poonam waved her hand towards them. Hridaan Khanna, a Psycologist by profession was a tall, dark handsome man, and extremely wealthy. His family was based in London but he chose to settle down in India , wanting to do something for his own country people. Yash was a Businessman by profession and Poonam's childhood friend.

Hridaan: Hey Poonam..Where are your friends?
Poonam: I have been looking for them too.
Yash: I am glad Roma is not around. She talks too much.
Poonam: Shut up Yash. She and Khushi are very close to me.
Yash: Yea. .We know that.
Hridaan: I will check where Khushi is and inform her your are calling.

He got up from there and went inside the bunglow.

Khushi heard a door knock. She was still talking to her mother and after this knock, she did realised she was already late. She winded up the call and opened the door trying to pierce the earrings. Arnav was standing there in a White Sherwani. He looked .. handsome ... !! Arnav was mesmerized seeing Dr Khushi Gupta in such ethnic outfit. She looked great in anything she wore. But tonight's highlight was the maroon color which made her look no less than a bride herself.

Khushi: Hi.. ( she had to say something to get his attention off her face)
Arnav: Uhh.. Hi.. Done?
Khushi: Almost.. Hold on.. Let me get my phone..

She turned around and Arnav was left speechless seeing her almost backless top. It had only one string behind and it kind of twitched his senses.

Khushi returned back to him with her phone.

Khushi: I am ready..

She locked her room door and then both started walking down the stairs. Khushi remembered the note she had received earlier.

Khushi: You cant flirt so openly here Arnav, what if somebody else would have read it? It would give such an odd feeling..
Arnav: Excuse me? What note?
Khushi: Okay.. You dont have to pretend now. I know its you who sent that to me.. Who else will take that risk than you.. ?

Arnav was still in a state of confusion which note she was talking about when suddenly they both heard a voice calling out "Khushi". They stopped and Hridaan came to them, having his eyes only on Khushi.

Khushi: Ohh my god, Hridaan? Hi.. ( she and Hridaan gave a formal hug to each other which obviously was beyond Arnav's liking)
Hridaan: Now I can finally breathe ( he said)
Khushi: What ?
Hridaan: Nothing.. Did you get my note?

Khushi and Arnav both got struck.

Khushi (becoming serious): You sent it?
Hridaan: Haan .. Why? You expected it from someone else?
Khushi looked at Arnav who was still trying to decipher what might have been the contents of that note..
Khushi: Uhh..Anyways.. Hridaan.. He is Arnav Singh Raizada.. And Arnav.. He is Hridaan.. Poonam's long cousin..

Hridaan looked at Arnav and finally they both recognised each other. None of them had a smile on their faces though..

Khushi: Looks like you guys know each other already?
Arnav: Kind of.. Hi Hridaan.. ( he still extended his hand for a formal shake)

Hridaan completed their handshake and passed a weak smile.

Hridaan: That was 3 years back I suppose.

Arnav nodded.
Hridaan: Poonam is calling you Khushi. Come.. let me take you to her. Excuse us ( he said to Arnav and took Khushi along)

Arnav felt a punch on his heart while he saw Khushi leaving with that Hridaan. This feeling was so raw and aweful that he might have crushed anything that came before him right now.

Hridaan: (to Khushi): What are you doing with Arnav Singh Raizada here?
Khushi: Ohh .. Mumma is in Goa, so she wanted someone to drop me here. Arnav insisted and thats how we ended up together here.
Hridaan: I hope you know he doesnt have a real good reputation with women.!!
Khushi: Hridaan stop it.. We are no one to judge what went wrong with him and his women. And I know to look after myself.

They reached Poonam and saw Roma was already here getting the Mehndi done. Khushi joined them too. In few minutes she saw Arnav walking to the Side bar counter and ordering a drink for himself. He looked serious. He gulped the drink in one shot and asked for the next. Khushi's attention kept glued on him for a long time amidst attending the banter of her friends. She just hoped Arnav was not getting bored. He was here for her and she should be looking after him too.

An hour later when Arnav was busy on his mobile phone, sitting at that bar counter still, Roma came to him.

Roma: Hi.. 3 Shots? Wow!! Still more to come? ( she teasingly asked)
Arnav: (raising his head and seeing her): Depends!!
Roma: Thats the most serious response I have got so far from anyone .What's wrong?

Arnav couldnt keep his curiosity to himself so he decided to ask Roma.

Arnav: What's this Khushi- Hridaan story?
Roma raised her eyebrows. She had kind of guessed what his problem was.
Roma: Khushi had met him in United States, 2 years back, when he had come for attending some medical seminar. They quickly built rapport with each other as most of their likes matched. And then thats when Khushi came to know Hridaan is Poonam's long cousin. So obviously numbers got exchanged. They were in touch after that through social sites and know about each other's life a lot. In short Hridaan is a perfect man for Khushi, he is just the one she cannot deny ever.

That was a huge description of their bonding, Arnav thought. He had one more drink and then looked at Khushi who was finally getting up , finishing her Mehndi.

Roma: Why are you asking this though?
Arnav: Nothing..
Roma (chuckled): Well Mr.. I know the answer already. But you Chill..Such things happen in life..
Arnav: What things?
Roma: Love triangle!!
Arnav chuckled in disbelief.
Arnav: What's Love? I dont believe in it much.
Roma (sighed): Okay.. Then it should be easy for you to get over the fact that Hridaan and Khushi are meant to be together..
Arnav: Will you stop judging Roma? That's kind of pissing me more. !!
Roma: (sighed): Alright..Happy drinking..

She left him alone and Khushi reached there to check if he was fine.

Khushi: Hey.. Drinking a lot, huh?
Arnav: Kyon? Woh bhi tumse pooch kar karna padega? ( Why? I will have to take your permission before drinking?)
Khushi: Why are you losing your mood? Anything happened?
Arnav: You dont know?
Khushi made an innocent face as if she was really unaware.
Arnav: Hridaan flirt kare toh chalega..When I do.. Its wrong? (if Hridaan flirts.. Thats alright to you.. If I do.. its wrong?)
Khushi was surprised.
Khushi: He is just like that Arnav. I know him from past 2 years.
Arnav: So? I will have to wait for 2 long years to get that kind of rapport with you ?Bulshit!!
He drank again and his behaviour was confusing her.

Khushi: Whats your problem? He is a decent man..
Arnav: And I am not in your eyes.. Right?
Khushi was speechless.
Khushi: What are you so annoyed about?
Arnav: Nothing ( he realised he was over reacting)
He was about to drink next shot when she stopped him.
Khushi: Enough. Dont forget I am your Doctor too and I advise you not to drink any further.

Arnav shrugged her arm off,

Arnav: Thank you for your advise but I can look after myself.

He gulped the drink and walked back to the Bunglow. Khushi was totally surprised why he behaved like that.

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Khushi looked at the darker shade of her Mehndi.. It was perfectly colored and if it's true that darker the shade, the more your partner would love you, Khushi was already in cloud 9 thinking about that man who will be joining in her future. But something had been messing up with her mood as well since the time Arnav had behaved mysteriously while drinking. She should be checking on him the very first thing tomorrow morning. 

Next morning, Khushi opened the blinds of the window only to find Arnav jogging down. He was wearing his Sweat pants and a Black V neck T-Shirt. Looking at the sweat on his face and body, she could say he was running from a very long time. She drapped a shawl and came down, stopping right in his path of run.

Khushi: Good morning..
He looked at her briefly and smiled back. His smile said it all. He wasnt still in a good mood.
Arnav: Morning..
Khushi: Are you still upset ? Was it because I left you alone?
Arnav: Doesnt matter. I dont need a company unless they are equally keen to spend time with me like I am..
Khushi: You are simply dragging it then. Who said I dont like spending time with you ?
Arnav (stepping towards her): You do?

His voice, tone, expressions everything changed in a fraction of second as he gazed deep in her eyes. Khushi moved little behind so that they dont bump on each other.
Arnav watched her efforts in moving behind and stopped.
Arnav: Rehne do.. You dont have to lie to keep my heart
Khushi: It's not a lie.
Arnav: Didnt Hridaan warn you against me?
Khushi: He did .. But am I not matured enough to know what I have to do and what not? I can choose the people I want to be with Arnav. You or Hridaan dont need to decide that for me.

Arnav remained quiet. She was the first woman who easily put forth her rights to him. They started walking on the lawn together now.

Khushi: What is it between you and Hridaan? How do you guys know each other?
Arnav didnt answer that.
Khushi: Okay.. If you want to stay silent over that, I dont mind.

She tried leaving but he caught her hand, stopping her.

Arnav: I dated one of his girl 3 years back.

Khushi's jaw dropped.

Arnav: It wasnt that I snatched her from him. It ws mutual. She found him boring. And me and her bonded well. So she dumped him for me.
Khushi: Ohh. Thats a huge blow to a guy like Hridaan then. I know him, he is very emotional types, like me.!!
Arnav: You know him quite well ?
Khushi: Yes.. ( she sighed taking in the information which Arnav just gave her).. Anyways. I have to take my Shower. .I will see you later.

She smiled at him and was about to go when he asked.

Arnav: Can we go for some shopping later?
Khushi: Shopping?
Arnav: For the wedding tomorrow. I didnt get a proper attire for the rituals. We will be back before the Haldi ceremony starts.
Khushi: Okay. ( she agreed without hesitation as he had a genuine reason)

No wonder she had no clue that Arnav Singh Raizada was lieing to her. He had the necessary clothes for tomorrow , he just wanted to spend maximum time with her so that Hridaan or any other man here doesnt put his eyes on Khushi. He still could tolerate it last night, but he cant guarantee that patience today again.

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Part 17

Arnav sprayed the perfume on himself and looked in the mirror for one last time. He was fully ready to leave for shopping with Khushi. He was already looking impressive. He never had been so conscious while meeting any other women he had dated until now.  Khushi had already been tagged as "Unique" from all the women he met. So for impressing her, he will have to think out of the box. When Arnav came down, he saw Khushi and Hridaan already engaged in some conversations. He could guess it from far that Hridaan was trying to avoid Khushi from going out with him.

Hridaan: Are you here to attend the wedding or being Arnav Singh Raizada's Personal guide? He travels worldwide alone, since when did he start needing your company to buy clothes?
Khushi: He is here for me Hridaan. I have to keep him comfortable. There is no one he knows personally here, except me.
Hridaan: He didnt do any favour by accompanying you here. He just wanted to spend time with you, thats all. I can see it in his eyes, he just wants you.
Khushi: May be.. But am I an Idiot to get carried away? I know to take care of things. ( her tone reflected sheer displeasure)
Hridaan: (holding her arms): Look Khushi.. You are my closest friend Khushi and this is why I am warning you. I know him very well. These are his tricks to impress a woman.
Khushi: Stop it Hridaan. That's just enough now.

Before Hridaan could say something Arnav reached there.

Arnav: Any problem Khushi? ( he asked innocently as if he had no idea they were just talking about him)
Khushi came out of Hridaan's hold.
Khushi: (faking a smile): Nothing.  Shall we leave?
Arnav: Yea. I will get the car out. Come soon..

He gave a quick glance to Hridaan who looked utmost frustrated by Khushi's closeness to Arnav which he thought might hurt her in the near future. The moment Arnav left, Khushi met Hridaan's eyes again.

Khushi: Thanks for showing so much concern for me. But Hridaan we are not going to discuss this again, please.
Hridaan: Fine.. I hope you are right about him and dont get hurt. Come back soon. The haldi will start at 05:00 in the evening.
Khushi: We will be back before that. Bye..

She passed him a quick smile and then made her way to the door. Hridaan kept looking at her retreating back until she was no longer in his sight.

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Khushi observed Arnav keenly as he chose the outfit for the wedding. He was very peculiar about every minute stuff that he needed in his outfit, right from its color to the length. She kept getting calls from Roma to know when they would reach back and Khushi gave her the tentative time. Arnav finished the necessary alterations for the wedding attire and then they started back for the Farm house. He was happy that he could get Khushi Gupta all to himself for almost 2 hours. Now going back, he knew Hridaan would try to interfere again but that should really not matter because he knows Khushi will ask him to stay away from this.

After reaching back to Farm house, Khushi got busy with Roma in assisting Poonam get ready for the Haldi ceremony. After two more hours the Haldi ceremony started. Poonam was colored in Haldi from top to bottom. When Arnav came down in a white Kurta pyjama, he could see few girls already going gaga over him. He had folded the sleeves of his Kurta which made his muscles twitch and more protruding.

Roma was the first person who met him here. She almost whistled scanning him from top to bottom.

Roma: Mashaallah!! Arnav.. Do you plan to kill all the women here tonight? I wonder how can someone look so smoking hot in White!!
Arnav: I wish this smoke reaches your friend too, the one I am expecting to be affected.. (he said looking at Khushi who was sitting next to Poonam and enjoying this event)

Khushi was wearing a White lehnga which which had almost got the Haldi stains here and there.

Roma ( staring at the direction he was looking at): Ohh .. Okay.. That's a very far sighted wish..
Arnav and Roma started walking.
Roma: You need to spend a lot of efforts for that Arnav.. Khushi is not going to fall for a non-committed man. And if she does, I wont spare you if you hurt her.
Arnav: I know.. ( he smiled picking up a glass of Wine)
Roma saw Hridaan and Yash coming all the way to them. She stopped with Arnav to introduce him.

Roma: You must have met Hridaan already, so this is Yash.
Yash and Arnav shook hands.
Yash: Roma, aunty is calling you.
Roma: Ohh okay . I will check. Excuse me guys.. ( she excused and left from there. Even Yash got some company and moved out. )
Hridaan and Arnav stood together holding their respective glasses and glancing at the event.
Hridaan: So? How did it go?
Arnav: What?
Hridaan: Shopping?
Arnav ( smirked): Went well .
Hridaan: I know it was just an excuse. Wasnt it? To take her out, alone?
Arnav sighed. He thought of making some things pretty clear to Hridaan before he gets uncontrollable.

Arnav: Look Hridaan.. Whatever happened 3 years ago, was bitter, but unavoidable. I didnt snatch your girl.
Hridaan: You kind of did Arnav.. ( he replied with little anger).. But looking at the brighter side, you showed me her true colors. She was not meant to be my type then.
Arnav ( sipping his drink): Neither mine.. Which I obviously realized much later..

They both remained quiet and kept looking at the people around .

Hridaan: So? How did you both end up breaking?
Arnav: She started getting too much into my personal life. I was annoyed..
Hridaan: And you were never really serious about her. It was just a phase.. Am I right?
Arnav: I am never serious with any woman Hridaan ( he clarified. )
Hridaan: In that case.. You should be keep your eyes off Khushi. She is very sensitive about relationships..
Arnav: I think we are two matured adults, good enough to know what we are getting into.. We dont need advises from almost everyone we know.. And I suppose she has already made it clear to you, didnt she?

Hridaan clenched his jaw. Arnav patted gently on Hridaan's shoulder with a fake smile.

Arnav: Grow up Hridaan.. Stop taking everything so seriously.. !! Excuse me..

He walked straight to Khushi after that and Hridaan was just surprised to see the guts Arnav carried.. He was openly telling everyone that he was behind Khushi, and he was definitely not serious about her.
He stopped at Poonam and applied her the Haldi on cheeks. Khushi kept smiling at his gestures.

Khushi: Arnav? I thought you arent comfortable with marriage rituals..
Arnav: If I can attend it for someone ( he stared in Khushi's eyes).. I can accomplish a few rituals for her!!
Khushi looked down. Poonam understood how Arnav was teasing Khushi.
Poonam cleared her throat to get their attention.

Khushi: I will just be back ( she whispered to Poonam and got up)

She quickly made her way out from this close proximity of Arnav. For some reason, she didnt wanted to give Arnav any opportunity to try impress her. She was in her limits and she was bound not to cross them. Arnav Singh Raizada might be appealing, even to her, but not every appealing personality has the guts to commit. And Arnav Singh Raizada was one of them.

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It was a bizarre to see Khushi holding a glass of Wine and toasting it for Poonam with the rest of her friends. Hridaan, Yash, Roma, Arnav were also part of this toast.

Khushi: To my gorgeous and very talented friend Poonam for her new life.. I am sure she will rock her marriage.

Everyone cheered and gulped the drink. Khushi made a sour face and then kept the glass back on the table. Arnav was very much enjoying her expressions . She did give him a stare, she was standing almost a friend away from him. The friend in between them being Roma. Everyone caught up with each other again, talking while Khushi made her way out of the group to pick a call.

Khushi: Hey Mumma.. How you doing?
Garima: I am doing great. You? How did the Haldi go?
Khushi: It was super cool.

The talk continued for some more time. She stumbled suddenly, missing to see a small rock in her way. But before she could fall down and get hurt, an arm caught her waist and tugged her behind, making her back hit someone's chest. She realised it almost the next second the man was Arnav Singh Raizada, as he whispered in her ears.

Arnav: Careful Khushi..

She turned her head sideways to meet his eyes and the next instant she moved his arm off her waist and turned around to face him.

Arnav: Is that the Wine effect? ( he asked smirking at her )
Khushi: No... I am not high yet..
Arnav: Yea.. I can see that..Let me drop you to your room. 
Khushi: Why?
Arnav: I dont want you to end up in anyone else's room.
Khushi chuckled. She could see the sarcasm with which he was saying that.
Khushi: The only room close to mine ,is yours. 
Arnav ( raising his eyebrows): And I wont mind keeping it open if such a lovely surprise is awaiting me tonight.!! And by the way is Dr Khushi Gupta flirting with me or am I day dreaming?
Khushi (chuckled): It's night by the way.!! ( she pointed at the sky)
Arnav (smirked): Haseen raat!! ( Beautiful night)

His eyes sparkled as he kept looking at her. She was unaware he was admiring her right now. She was seeing the sky to understand what made him say this night was Beautiful..

Khushi: Isnt every night Beautiful?
Arnav: If we keep spending time together like this, it can be.!! ( he replied smartly)

Khushi now understood what he was pointing  at.. It was their togetherness he meant, which made the night more "Haseen" for him.. She smiled looking away from him.

Arnav: (staring at her): I wonder how many hearts have you wounded with that kind of smile.

Khushi chuckled and pushed his chest.
Khushi: Why do you care for all those wounded hearts?
Arnav: I dont.!! I care for mine !!
Khushi: Shut up.. You are crossing the limits of our friendship now.. ( she warned him with a cold smile)
Arnav: Am I? ( he replied stepping towards her)

She stepped back.
Arnav: Will you believe me if I say, you have made me cross all the terms I have been strictly following until now with respect to a woman?
Khushi was quiet for a small period of time.
Khushi: And why is that ?
Arnav: ( gulped): I dont know..

He gazed at her lips and her heart started beating louder. He was about to touch her lips when suddenly he stopped and shut his eyes briefly.

Arnav ( stepping back): I... I know you dont like all this.. ( he gulped looking away from her trying to control his abnormal breathes)... It's better I stay away!!

Saying that he walked back to the Farm house while Khushi kept looking at him constantly.. There was a pull between them which had evoked recently. She cannot choose to give air to this hazardous flame of attraction which was growing between them.. She cannot trap herself for a man who had no regards for a permanent commitment.

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Part 18

It was finally Poonam's wedding day. Arnav was all ready in his room talking to his father on the Phone, over his bluetooth.


Arnav: Dad. .looks like you have forgot me totally.. A man who used to call his son at least 5 times a day, doesnt even have time to ring him once now. I hope you arent planning to settle down in Goa. ( he teased)
Ayush was packing bags. They were also going to leave the next day, to come back to Delhi.

Arnav: Tell me honestly, how many chicks you mingled with there?

Ayush: What chicks? I am with a respectable group here. Not with my Son to even think about mingling. And Meri choddo.. What about you? Should I expect my Son getting interested in marriage after he returns back home?
Arnav: ( looking at the mirror and applying the gel on his hair): You think your Son is so easily going to get convinced for that? I am here for Khushi.. Otherwise you know I am the last person to attend such unethical occassions.
Ayush laughed at his cracked joke.

Ayush: Unethical? Marriages are unethical? Mind explaining, how?

Arnav: Two people just get a tag from the society to sleep together. Isnt that thought enough to call it unethical?

Ayush: (sighed ): You and your thoughts, I cant control any. How is Khushi? Anything happened?

The moment Ayush reminded him of Khushi, a lot many memories started flashing before Arnav's eyes. They had a spark between them which was known even to her, only if she wishes to give it a try.

Ayush: Hello?? You there?

Arnav came out of his reverie.

Arnav: I got to go.. The wedding will start in few minutes.

Ayush: Alright.. Dont forget to send us some pictures. Garima showed me a few which Khushi sent her. You looked fabulous in that Black kurta.

Arnav: Thanks and that reminds me of your Grey shorts. Why did you take it to Goa. I told you it doesnt suit you.
Ayush: But Garima liked it..
Arnav (becoming Serious): DAD?

Ayush understood why his tone changed suddenly.

Ayush: Relax.. I was just pulling your leg. You go and enjoy the wedding. I will call you tonight. Bye..

Arnav opened his door and knocked the side door which lead to Khushi's room. He just wanted to see if she was there. Khushi opened the door. She was wearing a Plain green saree with a dark green colored shimmering border. She looked amazingly good. Arnav wanted to roll his eyes , every possible inch of hers but he didnt. He knew she was unlike the other women who would appreciate that.

Arnav: Not ready yet?

Khushi had not expected him to be so normal with her. Just last night, he had that urge in his eyes to get close to her and now he behaved as if it never happened. She tried to be casual too, it was better that way.
Khushi: Few more minutes. I am waiting for Roma actually.

Arnav: Okay.. I will see you down then..
He was about to leave when Khushi stopped him.
Khushi: Arnav.. Did.. did mumma call you?

Arnav: No.. why?

Khushi: She sounded a bit worried today morning when I talked to her. She said some of her business issue which probably she has discussed with you earlier.
Arnav remembered that matter totally. But he didnt highlight it to Khushi, just as Mrs Gupta wanted.

Arnav: Yea. She had discussed.

Khushi: She was little hesitant to call you and talk about it because you dont like to discuss cases outside your cabin.

Arnav: ( reading her eyes): Dont worry.. I will talk to her right away.. There are people whom I give this exception. You and Mrs Gupta are one of them.

Khushi was delighted to hear this from a professional man like him. Arnav took out his phone from pocket and dialing Garima's number he left downstairs.

After speaking to Garima for almost 30 minutes, Arnav finally had to convince her that he would get some plan to ensure she is out of this mess. Though it seemed tough.


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Khushi was standing with Roma while showering the Rose petals and rice on Poonam and Kabier as they took their Seven Pheras. Arnav was just opposite to her, doing the same but with no emotions. What was so great in getting married, that almost everyone get into the rituals so heartily? This fire which they called as "Holy Fire", had no such speciality to be termed like that. It was JUST FIRE!! A normal fire which can even burn people's home. And that Sindoor? Just by applying that powder on the forehead of a woman, ties a man to her for this birth? Correction.. it's 7 births bonding for them!! How ridiculous.. These same two people wont even take 7 days to start their first fight after marriage. He yawned and that same moment Khushi saw him. Their eyes met but Arnav didnt controlled his yawn. He didnt mind if Khushi thinks negative about his behaviour here. If he doesnt believe in something, no one can force him to believe it..

The marriage rituals were completed and soon the Dinner followed. WHere the bride and groom were busy feeding each other, surrounded by their families, Arnav made his way to an isolated table where no one can interrupt him. He was definately hungry. He started eating when Roma and Khushi got their plates and sat with him.

Roma: Can we both join you?

Arnav (looking at Khushi): Just ONE of you would have been better..

This way he would get time with Khushi but it was practically impossible. Roma was like a Glue. She would never leave the opportunity to protect her friends. But he wasnt a wolf and Khushi his prey. Khushi's brows arched at that comment from him but Roma was shameless. She understood it yet shoved it off like a fly on her nose.

Roma: Very funny Arnav..

They both sat and he continued eating.

Roma: So Arnav.. What's your plans after going back from here?

Arnav: Nothing special. I have a lot many cases to deal with.
Roma: Isnt that boring? Attending court and all?
Arnav: But if every lawyer thinks that way, who will fight for people's rights?
Roma: Cool!! I like that.. And what about you Khushi? What are your plans?

Khushi: Me..? uhh.. I have a few plans apart from diagnosing my patients.

Roma: Really? What's that?
Khushi: Mumma wants me to see one more guy.. Dheeraj Uncle has suggested one of his long relative's son.
Arnav was surprised to hear that. So this was still going on? She was looking for suitors, right under his nose!!

Roma: Ohh Wow... Whose that guy? Doctor?
Khushi: No. ..I dont know much about him..Just that he is a Businessman.
Roma: Thats interesting.. Means tall, dark, handsome type huhh? ( she gave Khushi a gentle push on her shoulder)

Khushi blushed but her eyes didnt miss to meet Arnav's, he seemed to be so disinterested.

Roma: I want some Palak.. Excuse me..

She moved away to the Buffet counter.

Arnav: Aren't you tired of doing the same play again and again?

Khushi didnt understand what he meant by "Play"?

Arnav: Everytime meeting some unknown man and trying to find out if he is the right one for you?

Ohh!! So this is what he called a "Play".

Khushi: What's wrong in that? I am meeting them for a cause.. And these meets are upto a decent level. If things do connect, only then we would plan to move to the next stage.
Arnav: Not everyone is as decent as you are. These days its hard to find good boys. He might be having a worst past than mine, in terms of women.. What then? What if you still find connection with him? Will you marry such a man?

Khushi was silent for few seconds, holding the spoon tight in her fingers. He had raised a valid question. And she was prepared with its response too.

Khushi: The present matters to me Arnav. If that guy is looking for a relationship and long life commitment, I dont think giving him a chance is not worth it. So , YES.. If I meet such a man, and somehow still connect with him, I might not deny him for his past.

Her reply shocked him. He hadnt expected her to have such views. But it wasnt any good for him. He was not among those men who was looking for a long life commitment, which she knew too. So he still had no chance. Roma came back and then they quietly continued their Dinner again.

Poonam's Bidaai was tearful for her relatives and friends and as expected Khushi cried too. What was so much to cry at this occassion? She wasnt going to suicide. She was starting a new life with her new family, that should be the most happiest moment for the people whom she is leaving behind. Also, the technology was so advanced that they all can always be touch at every second. So why this much drama? As Poonam left in Kabier's Car, Arnav passed his handkerchief to Khushi.

Arnav: Rona zaroori hai kya? (Is it necessary to Cry?)
Khushi gives a sternful expressions at me while snatching the handkerchief from me and wiping her eyes.

Arnav: Poonam might be excited for her Wedding night by now and you are still weeping for her Bidaai?

Khushi hit her fist on my arms.

Khushi: I just pray in the next birth God makes you a woman. Only then you will realise all these feelings which we have.

Arnav: (smirked): I have seen women who are stronger and like me. Not necessary all women are so fragile like you.
Khushi: Ohh really? Then go and stalk them.

She tried walking past him but he held her arm and pulled her back. His expressions and tone took a 180 degree turn.


Arnav: I dont Stalk women.. I am not a predator who is waiting for only one opportunity to grab its prey. Only because I had many girl friends in past doesnt mean I dont respect woman. So Stop accusing me every time you get a chance.

He left back to his room. Khushi kept looking at his retreating back. Hridaan, Roma and Yash intervened her thoughts and she tried to concentrate on them.


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Khushi and Arnav came back to Delhi. Arnav had booked two flight tickets and arranged a Driver to pick his Car from the Lucknow Farm house and drop it to Delhi. They both did exchanged few words during the journey avoiding any such topics which could lead to argument. Arnav had learned one thing well. She was very tough to melt down by his charms. And he was done with this. His life cannot stop for one woman. And as it is , she too was not even interested in thinking about a man like him. She will be soon busy in looking for other suitors. So be it. He dropped her back home and then headed back to his Law firm Office. He had left a lot many important Cases to his assistant lawyers, and he had to take an update on each one on those. Tonight Garima and Ayush were also going to come back to Delhi from Goa and that would again get their lives back to usual. Not to forget, he also had to devise some plan to sort Mrs Garima Gupta's problem. Though it was not easy, he will have to take a quicker and tricky route to ensure he gives her a proper resolution.


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Part 19

Ayush was back from Goa and he was just unpacking his stuff. Arnav was lying on his bed, looking at his father unpack and also hear about the fun that he had there with his friends. He was happy to see the change and excitement on his father's face. It had been long since his father had enjoyed like this. Right after his mother's sudden death, his father had given his entire time in taking care of him, giving Arnav no chance to complain about missing his mother, ever. So this little break of  3 days with his close friends, had given him enough time to pamper himself.

Ayush: Okay, see this Green T shirt.. I got it for you. Isnt it cool?

Arnav looked at the floral Green T shirt and then looked at his father.

Arnav: It's good for a Jungle Safari. .And I am not going for Hunting anytime. Didnt you get any better decent color?
Ayush: (frowned): What's wrong with the color? People wear such Shirts on Beach.
Arnav: Exactly.. And we dont have beaches in Delhi dad. Besides I hate such gaudy colors.
Ayush: Okay.. ( he sighed).. I will keep it for me for my next trip.
Arnav: What the!! Next trip? When ? Where?

Ayush: Mumbai.. You know Dinesh ? My school mate? His family stays there and he wants me to visit him.

Arnav (interrupted): Ek baar ki chut kya de di.. aap toh sar pe chad gaye..(I offered you liberty once, but that doesnt mean you can dance on my head now).. No more trips for some time. I dont want my dad to get spoilt.. Unpack soon and cook something nice for me.. ( he ordered  while getting down the bed)
Ayush: What? I will get spoilt? I never thought the same way while I nurtured you.. ( he mocked)
Arnav: No arguments dad. I am hungry.. My stomach is already aching, eating the wedding food for 3 - 4 days. I need something light..
Ayush closed his bag and then started walking with Arnav downstairs to the Kitchen.

Ayush: By wedding I remembered, you didnt share anything what happened there..

Arnav's mood was already not good since the time he had returned, all thanks to the ignorance of Dr Khushi Gupta. But his father's question was further deepening his wounds.

Arnav: Let's not talk about it? I am worried I will get headache if I recall my past 3 -4 days.
Ayush: Upset ho? Should I massage your head? Havnt done that since long ( he tried brushing Arnav's hair with concern but Arnav shrugged his father's arms)
Arnav: No Thanks.. Right now I just need food.. Your cooked food. Please..
Ayush : On your way Son. You go and relax for sometime. I will wake you up when its ready.

Arnav nodded and walked back to his room. Ayush was now over concerned for Arnav. He didnt look alright. Was it because of Khushi? No other woman had affected him to this extent till date. Firstly, why was he getting affected so much by a girl's denial? He says he isnt serious, then he shouldnt be acting like a love sick puppy either. Something should be done to get him out of this. Ayush promised himself to fix his Son's issues soon.

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The
next morning when Khushi was all ready to leave for the Hospital, she saw her mother talking to someone over the call. Probably it was business. But she was talking very loudly which Khushi had never witnessed before. Her mother was always calm and filled with lots of patience. Something should be terribly wrong for her to behave like that. Since the time she had returned from Goa, Garima was very busy over the phones, talking to her team in US and making them alert to look after their Business well until she makes plans of handling the funds. Which Funds? Khushi came beside her and by that time Garima had disconnected the call, finishing her talks. She saw Khushi and tried placing a fake smile on her face.

Garima: Ohh.. You.. you leaving ?
Khushi : Mumma? What's wrong? You seem tensed..
Garima wiped the sweat beads from her forehead and then noded in denial.
Garima: I am perfectly alright baby.. Just some regular business updates.. Thats all.
Khushi: This isnt regular.. I havnt seen you so much worried ever. Is it about our Business there? Do they need your presence?
Garima: No.. My presence is not needed.. something else is.. ( she replied worriedly)
Khushi: What else?
GArima: Nothing.. You dont get into this. I will handle it..
Khushi : Mumma please.. You have given me the liberty to choose my interested profession... But that doesnt mean I will not realise that you are facing issues in our family's business. You have no helping hand either. You have always been slogging alone to get it stable. I can sense it , something is majorly wrong this time. Why dont you tell me? May be I can help.

Garima looked at her daughter with much appreciation. Yes. She was the only one who could help here.. But.. It will be too selfish to ask that help from Khushi..

Garima: Dont worry Khushi.. ( she patted her cheek).. I have discussed this with Arnav.. He is finding some way to come out.. I am meeting him in an hour. You go.. I will call you if needed.
Khushi: You sure?
Garima: Totally ( she hugged her daughter and then kissed her forehead).. You smell divine today.. New perfume? ( she tried diverting her attention to some other topic)
Khushi: It's the old one only.. Your nose has become over sensitive I suppose ( she tried to make her mother laugh which did happen )
Garima: Is it? Well..You go now and handle your patients. Bye..

Khushi bid bye to her and hurried to the car. Somehow she didnt get this good feeling about it. .

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Arnav Singh Raizada shook hands with Garima Gupta as she sat on the chair, opposite to him, at his cabin.

Garima: Sorry to bother you at such a short notice Arnav.. But it was really urgent..
Arnav: No Problem. I understand.. What's the update?
Garima: The Financers have denied to aid any more help. My business is going to crush down in few weeks if not days , if this is not sorted Arnav. I am so worried right now. My clients are asking me for answers. I have to keep them satisfied or else I will lose them. I cannot afford to lose my business. It's what I have to sustain for Khushi's future.
Arnav: Mrs Gupta.. Just relax ( he passed her a glass of water)

Garima gulped the water and then looked at him with a hope that he has a solution.

Arnav: I have looked into the Will of your husband. It has no loop hole. He has planned everything so well that we cannot ammend it's clauses anyhow.
Garima felt more helpless.
Arnav: I have a doubt .. Why would a father plan something like this against his own daughter? Was he not Khushi's real father?
Garima sighed in disappointment.
Garima: Shashi had a male dominant family. And he wanted a Son to take his empire forward.  Being the only child of his Father, and the only Son in their Clan, he was a way too proud of it. You wont believe Arnav, when he got to know that I have given birth to a girl, he didnt even come to see the baby for almost 3 days. It was only my constant nagging that he finally saw that 4 day old Khushi and I could see some of his dismay turning into Hope. I tried all my best to ensure he keeps his hand on our baby forever. Not that he was a bad father, he ensured that he fulills all his responsibilities. But he had no much attraction towards his daughter. He was hoping I recover fast and then we go for a second child... Hopefully a male child, this time. But Doctor's said it was critical for me to have a second pregnancy at least for the next 5 years. SO we were waiting for time to pass. All of a sudden, Shashi's health started detoriating.  It went on like that for the next 2 years. Khushi was 4 then.. Shashi was bed ridden and then in his final stage of life he made this will. He didnt transfer all the shares in his daughter's name. He put this disgusting clause that Khush will have to marry a guy, chosen by me or our remaining family, and only then the shares will be transferred upon her husband's name and her name, 50% each. Until then, me being his wife will be handling his Business.

Arnav had read the Will to know all these details, what he didnt know is what made Shashi Gupta make such a will. Garima's eyes became moist as she looked at Arnav again.

Garima: Khushi is unaware of this Will. She keeps asking me why am I hurrying for her marriage sometimes . I dont want the money Arnav. It's hers. But how long will I be there to look after her and this family Business? I fear if anything happens to me, how will Khushi manage everything. So I convinced her to get married by this year or next. But looks like my Business issues are not going to allow her take more time. I need those Shares to keep the Business running. But for that, Khushi needs to choose a guy and that man should really be worth enough to take care of her , for the entire life.

The mere thought of Khushi marrying and having another man constantly around her , touching her, showing his possessivenes on her while she chuckles in his arms, gave Arnav some terrible goosebumps out of anger. It didnt feel right. Garima's next words distracted him though.

Garima: She has seen many of the boys yet but didnt feel like marrying any of them. We are still looking for more. Finally I have found a well settled business man for her. He stays here in Delhi and has got a good family background. If that clicks, I will talk to him and even Khushi on speeding up the marriage. But if it doesnt then I might have to lose my Business because there is no more chance that it can stay up and running without Finance..

Arnav: Hmm.. Have you tried any private resources if not the banks?
Garima: The losses which my company is undergoing right now has tied up the hands of all the Private Financers I have known. No one wants to invest in a losing company.
Arnav: How much is the amount ?( he thought of asking that on purpose to know the seriousness of this problem)
Garima: 300 Crores Arnav.. It's very huge.. The shares are worth that amount that too only when Both Khushi and her husband's shares are totalled.

Arnav sighed. This amount was really huge..

Arnav: What if, whoever Khushi marries, ( he didnt like that thought ).. uhhh. .doesnt like giving his 50% Shares to you for running the Business?
Garima: I will have to make an agreement with him to lease me that money for sometime. I dont need it forever. I will return it back once the Business is fine.
Arnav: I would say, its still very huge for any man to agree for. You need someone whom you can trust upon totally.
Garima: How will I find such a trustworthy man whom even my daughter agrees to marry? In such a less time?

That was a million dollar question. Something , a random thought just popped in his witty head.

Arnav: I have a rough idea.. But .. I am not sure how much you will accept it Mrs Gupta.
Garima felt a light of hope in his words.
Garima: At this moment, where I am short of any advises, even one rough idea might  turn helpful.
Arnav took a deep breathe. He knew what he was going to suggest right now might never be accepted by a mother like her. But he was a Lawyer afterall. He doesnt gets emotions in between his work.

Arnav: This applies only if Khushi doesnt find this next suitor good for marriage. Which means you will be left with no option than the one I am suggesting right now.

Garima nodded.

Arnav: Get Khushi married to someone whom you can trust upon on the Shares, for a specified period, until the Business is up and running. When it is, terminate the contract with that man and set your daughter free.. She will be free  to move on with anyone she wishes to then..

Anger surfaced on Garima's face which Arnav noticed but he continued.

Arnav: It sounds wrong. I know.. But think it otherwise. This marriage can be only between two families, no third person involved. Khushi doesnt even need to stay with that man. She can be as normal and as single as she is right now. She will stay with you. It would be only on papers. Lawfully..

Garima rose up from the chair.

Garima: Mr Arnav Singh Raizada.. You are asking me to do a LAWFUL SIN? That too involving my Daughter's dignity ? I will never accept that. I knew you dont have any sentiments for relationships and marriage, but that doesnt mean you will try to impose your thoughts on me and my daughter. I am not going to take it.  (angered flared on her nose)

Arnav had expected her to react this way considering how much she loved her daughter.

Arnav :Fine.. Then All the best Mrs Gupta. I Hope you find a better solution than this.
He looked at his watch and then back to her.
Arnav: I have to leave for the Court. Excuse me!!

He packed some papers in a File and then headed to the door. Sid was standing right outside.

Arnav: Drop Mrs Gupta back home if necessary.. She is not in a very good mood to drive.
Sid : Sure Boss.

Arnav made his way to the Parking.. There was nothing else he can do for the Mother-daughter. Mrs Gupta needs to understand that he was advising for her own long term benefit. But considering how adamant the daughter is, he expected the same from her mother too. She wont accept his choice.

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Part 20

Since the time Garima Gupta had returned back home, she had been thinking about the proposal.. which was the only solution which even she had started to see inorder to stable her financial crises in Business. However insane it looked initially, it slowly started making sense to her. Arnav was not exactly suggesting something which can hurt Khushi. What if the man Khushi lawfully marries, is the one for her? And even if he is not, Khushi will never stay with him. No one ever will be imposing anything, unless Khushi and that man really wants to take it ahead. Her mind hinted her to speak to Khushi about it as she had no much time left to sort the crises. But her heart kept pricking her. As a mother, she cannot be so selfish and play with her daughter's dignity. What if things didnt turn up the way she hoped? What if that man, whoever he is, harms Khushi? Who will be responsible then? Though at that time, Khushi will still have a liberty to break their alliance and set herself free, but that scar of playing with Marriage will always be there. No.. She cannot hurt her own daughter. She will find some other way. She paced in the living room, missing to notice the fact that her daughter Khushi was back from the Hospital and was watching the restlessness on her mother's face.

Khushi realised her mother is in deep thoughts. That has something to do with the Business for sure. She was suspecting something very big going on in her mother's mind. But what? She took few steps towards her mother but then stopped. She knew her mother wont easily tell her anything, if it was that bad. But she cannot see her mother in this state. What can she do? Who else can she ask? She then suddenly remembered her mother had shared the same with Arnav. He being a lawyer might know the entire fact. She made her way back to the bedroom and dialed Arnav's number.

It was evening and Arnav Singh Raizada was taking a shower after a very tiring day in the Court. He was representing his Client Makhwani for some of his Company disputes with his Business Partner. The case was very complicated and almost a fraud of 50 lacs was involved. However complicated the case was, Arnav had put all his efforts to win it. And it did happen. Today he had one less case to think about. But even then his mind was not calm. There was a lot going on in his deep mind. As a lawyer he did his job by suggesting the best solution he could, of getting Khushi married hidden yet lawfully on papers, for the sake of those shares which can rise Gupta's company back from crises. But somewhere deep down in his body he felt utterly unsatisfied about his own thoughts. What if Garima Gupta finds such a man? Wont that distance Khushi from him forever? But Since when did he thought about holding a woman onto him forever ? He wants women only for a specific time period, not longer. His confused thoughts made his shower still longer. Suddenly he heard the phone buzzing. He turned his head to see whose name it displayed. The phone was kept away from the shower cabin but he could still see the name "Khushi" displayed on his phone screen. Was it really she calling or was he just hallucinating her name on his phone? He turned the shower knob Off and circled the Towel on his waist. He picked his phone and a smirk appeared on his face after confirming that it was really her. All that resolve he had made to keep himself away from her, gone off with the hot fumes of the shower. He answered the call.

Arnav: Hello..
Khushi: Hey.. It's me... Hope I didnt disturb you.. (she always was formal)
Arnav: (interrupted): You did.. I was showering..

Khushi: Ohh.. I .. I will call you later then..
Arnav: Wait.!! (he wiped his face with a hand towel, looking at the mirror).. You saved water some Khushi.. Or else I would have wasted it for an hour more... So dont be sorry.
Khushi: Which man showers for one hour? ( she asked amusingly)
Arnav: I do.. I am being little over hygenic tonight ( he smirked realising her reactions at the other end)
Khushi felt the topic going off track. But she still continued.

Khushi: Are you going out on a date tonight to be so conscious of your hygenie??
Arnav: (arching his eyebrows): I wont.. if you are jealous..
Khushi: Why would I be jealous? We are only friends and you are totally free to date any woman of your choice.

Arnav: (coming out of the bathroom): You know who is my current choice.
Khushi felt blood gushing in her cheeks.

Khushi: Arnavvvv...( she tried to hold his talk finally.. ) You dont look in a mood to talk serious. I will call you some other time..
Arnav: Okay.. I apologize. .I know you dont like such flirty talks.. So... coming to the point.. Why did you call me?
Khushi: It's about Mom..
Arnav: What about her?

Khushi: I find her tensed.. She was supposed to meet you today, did she come to your Lawfirm?
Arnav was suspecting this to happen. Knowing how much Khushi cares for her mother, it was obvious she would soon notice her mother's dilemma.

Arnav: Yes. We met today.
Khushi was relieved to know that Arnav is aware of what was wrong with her mother.
Khushi: Arnav.. Look.. I know you are a thorough professional and you wont leak or share any of your Clients concerns with anyone else. But this is about my Mother. I need to know what is wrong.
Arnav sat on the recliner. Water dripping from his hair but he didnt care. The talk with Khushi and the urge to hear her voice was more important than wiping his head.

Arnav: Ask her..
Khushi: She wont tell me. I tried to ask her today morning before she met you. She just shrugged off even the thought of being worried. I dont understand it. There has to be something huge which is why she is so tensed. Can you please share it with me Arnav? I want to know.. I have a right to know..

Arnav took few seconds to understand what he needs to do. He cannot keep his personal affairs before professionalism.

Arnav: Sorry Khushi.. I have promised your mother this will remain between the two of us. I wont break that promise. But yes, if you try a bit, she will open it up to you.

Khushi had expected him to deny. But...He was suggesting her something to try.

Khushi: What should I try?
Arnav: Are you asking my help Professionally or on personal level? ( he mocked)

Khushi: Whichever level can make you get me the reason for my mother's worry.. ( she answered in the same mocking tone)
Arnav chuckled.

Arnav: I dont date my Client and there might be a chance when we can be out on a DATE, the one my type. ( he added and paused only to notice no answer coming from her).. So... So let the help be on a personal level, not proffessional..

Khushi: Whatever.. Now will you mind telling me what I need to do?
Arnav: Nothing.. Just wait till I convince your mother to share this with you..

Khushi sighed in frustration.

Khushi: This is your idea? WOW (she replied with sarcasm) It might take ages for you to convince her and until then the matter will be sorted already, I think.

Arnav: No it wont.. It wont sort until she tells you everything about it.
Khushi became curious all the more.

Khushi: Arnav..? What is it that can be sorted only if I get to know? And ... if thats so, why isnt she telling that to me?

Arnav: Dr Khushi Gupta.. By asking me so many questions you are making me break my promise given to your mother. Hold on your worries for a day more. I am coming at your home tomorrow. Will speak to you both then.

Khushi: You coming home tomorrow? Only to convince Mom?

Arnav: Actually Dad had to meet your mother, they are like besties now after that Goa trip. So I will join him.

Khushi: Okay.. I will be there too.

Their conversation ended there. Khushi was desperate to know each and every details of the problem. She hoped it was not as major as she was considering it to be. All she could do right now was pray to God to lessen her mother's worries.

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Next day


Garima was surprised to see Ayush and Arnav entering her house. She was extremely happy to see them though and despite of all the problems she was undergoing, she welcomed them with warmth.

Ayush: You look Pale Garima.. Are you missing Goa ?
Garima smiled.

Garima: No days can be as enjoying as those Ayush.. I am happy to see you again..
Arnav's eyes wandered around.

Arnav: Where is Khushi, Mrs Gupta?

Garima: She is coming. Why dont you both sit till then..

Arnav and Ayush sat on the Couch.

Garima ( looking hurriedly at the stairs and then back to Arnav): I have decided to talk to Khushi about the issue.

Arnav was surprised. His work was done. Thats what he had come here for, to convince her, didnt he?

Garima: And I am happy that you and Ayush are here too.
Ayush: What issue? What did I miss?

Arnav: Are you sure Mrs Gupta? About all this?

Garima: I want to tell her, before she comes to know from anyone else about the Business Crises. But the final decision will be hers.

Ayush got serious now realising the situation was not a lighter one for sure.

Ayush: Arnav? Garima? Will anyone tell me what the problem is? Are you facing a Business crises Garima?

Khushi hurried down the stairs as she saw Ayush and Arnav already present here. She greeted them all.
Khushi: I will get tea / coffee for everyone. ( she was about to go but Garima stopped her)

Garima: I have told the maid to get, you sit here.

She made Khushi sit beside.

Garima: Khushi. I have something to share with you.. But please... dont pressurize yourself to take any hasty decisions.

Khushi got a hint that this was about the same problem which she was discussing with Arnav last night. She saw the confident look on Arnav's face and then turned to her mother. Garima slowly told Khushi about the recent crises they were facing at their US office and then how the financers denied giving her any more credit. SHe also told Khushi about Shashi's unexpected will and then slowly Khushi was understanding what was going to come next. She was just waiting for her mother to say it though..

Garima: So.. it was Arnav who.. who suggested me this idea... of.. ( kHushi gulped as her mother paused )..

Khushi: What idea?

Garima: Find a groom for you who would be allowing me to use all the shares money and get the Business stable again.
Khushi was stunned.
GArima: But .. we dont have much time.. And its difficult to find a perfect suitor for you in that little period. So..

Khushi: (angrily): SO? So what Mumma?

Garima had tears in her eyes.
Garima: A contract marriage.. With someone who can set you free if you wish too, once everything settles..

Khushi was raged.. She got up in anger. GArima and others rose too. Arnav had not moved his eyes off Khushi's face. He was noticing each and every reaction of hers and he was already aware that she wont be agreeing for this. It was not in her trait to cheat anyone.. Not even the law for their own benefit.

Khushi: Contract marriage? With an unknown man? How can you even think so Mom?

Garima was in tears.

Garima: Khushi.. Baby please dont take me wrong.. I dont want anything like this to happen. Thats why I was unprepared to tell you. But I couldnt hide that tension for long. It was better I face it than thinking inside me all the time. No one is forcing you.. I can never do that ever to you.. I am your mother first and then a Business woman. I will always stand by you no matter if the Business stays or not. Just forget what we talked today.. I know it hurts a lot .. But forget it. .

She immediately hugged Khushi tight. Ayush was so much annoyed that his Son gave Garima such a pathetic idea. The mother and daughter both cried hugging each other. It felt like darkness had surrounded them already and there was no light which could guide them to the right direction. But contract marriage can never be her choice.. Anything can go wrong anytime. And she cannot risk her future only because today there is some financial crises. But she couldnt take in the pressure right now .. She moved her mother away and ran inside her room. Garima kept calling her and was even about to follow her but Arnav stopped her.

Arnav: Let her be alone Mrs Gupta.. She has heard enough.. She needs time to come out of this..
Garima: What have I done? I .. I shouldnt have told her..

She sat on the Couch with her palms on her mouth. Ayush sat next to her and tried consoling.

Ayush: Garima... You shared it.. Thats all. I am sure Khushi will understand and for God's sake do not do what my Son suggested. Relationships dont work that way.. We are pushing Khushi in a fire and none of us will like to see her burning only to save the company .We will find some other solution. I have some sources who might help you financially. Let me speak to them..

Garima found a ray of hope in Ayush's words.

Garima: Thanks Ayush..
Ayush: Ohh come on.. You thank me when your crises are over.. Got it? Now wipe your tears .. Why isnt the maid here with Tea? I skipped having one at home to enjoy it  here with you. ( he made Garima smile by his talks)

However easy it looked to them, Arnav had a gut feeling it wont work out..


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Part 21

Ayush and Arnav Singh Raizada were back home but none of them could concentrate on anything. The present happenings with Garima And Khushi had been haunting them both. Where Arnav tried to be normal and think professionally, Ayush had taken it very much to his heart. He had just befriended with Garima and he really never wanted to see her in trouble. Arnav had just changed to his home outfit when Ayush entered the bedroom. He looked dull and obviously very much stressed.

Ayush: Do you have some time to talk? ( he asked in a low tone)

Arnav: Yes. Get inside.

Ayush walked to the Recliner and sat there while Arnav took the bed edge.

Ayush: I do have some huge savings in my Swiss account. You know your grandfather had a huge property there in Switzerland which we sold in his last days and the money still lies in that account. I am planning to get that money and help Garima, only if you are okay with it. Because after me, that money belongs to you. I dont want to take any decision without asking you.

Arnav: It's your money dad. You can use it the way you want. But have you checked with Mrs Gupta first? Is she ready for our help?

Ayush (angrily): Why not? I will make her agree. Taking help is far better than ending her daughter's life.
Arnav: Think practically dad.
Ayush: Arnav no.. !! Enough of being so practical. Your one suggestion to Garima has crumpled that poor child. ( he was talking about Khushi)


Arnav: You think I am happy suggesting something like this? (anger reflected in his tone too) Mrs Gupta came to me for help and this is all I could advise her. She takes it seriously or not is not my problem.

Ayush sighed heavily while getting up. He placed an arm on Arnav's shoulder.

Ayush: Arnav.. I know you dont believe in commitments or marriage. What I am worried is, if Khushi accepts this decision and goes ahead, its not necessary that she will be happy forever. She might get hurt a lot in this process and that time I dont want you to repent for suggesting something like this.

Arnav knew what his father meant. If really Khushi accepts to marry someone, be it a contract marriage, she would distance from him forever. And he kind of cannot afford that to happen. But did he have a choice? He didnt. So he will have to wait and see what is stored for them in the coming future.


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Khushi had locked herself in the bedroom for almost 2 hours now and she had been crying, wondering why her father made such a will, did he dislike having a daughter so much? She always had beautiful memories of her father, though she didnt remember much of it. She was too small when he had passed away. So whatever image her mother created of her father in her growing years was all that she knew about him. And now suddenly she is been told about his unacceptable will. How on earth can a father do that to his own child? She didnt need his money, she was better without it than ending up her life with the guilt of a contract marriage.

But what will happen to her mother and their family business then? Was there no other option? How could Arnav suggest something so bitter to her mother ?He didnt believe in commitments but doesnt he know her? But it was not his fault either. He might have been professional, thats all. Now to consider it or not was her headache.

Why was she thinking of Contract marriage? It might be possible that the next suitor which her mother suggested to her some time back can be the man whom she desires for a lifetime? Why were they taking all this negative? She cannot give up so easily. Not until she meets this Businessman whom her mother had proposed some days back to see. There was still a slight hope that she could see in this darkness and she will not let it wasted.

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That night when Garima was in her bedroom, sitting alone on the Recliner and thinking about her daughter, Khushi came to her. Garima was very surprised to see the confident look on her daughter's face.


Khushi: Mumma.. ( she wiped Garima's tears first, kneeling down before her) ..Everything will be alright.. You dont worry..
Garima: No Khushi.. I dont want you to sacrifice..

Khushi: I am not going to do that.
Garima was confused what she was trying to prove.

Khushi: You had got one more proposal for me, didnt you? Some Businessman?

Garima noded.

Khushi: I will meet him..  May be I like him and things work that way? We will not have to settle down for a contract marriage.

Garima's eyes became moist again.

Garima: Dont take a hurried decision Khushi . I want you to see that man but with open heart. Dont force yourself to like him. It's not needed.

Khushi: We will decide that later.. first, tell his family that I am ready to see him. Sooner we start this, the better.
Garima was not sure if they were going in the right direction or not, but any start today gave them some hope of being on the correct track.

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The next day Ayush came to see Garima and Khushi at their home. Khushi had been getting ready to leave for her Clinic while Garima was busy making calls to the Sehgal family. Rajeev Sehgal was their only Son, an eligible bachelor in their clan who was Khushi's next proposed suitor. After deciding  the time and venue for them to meet, Garima took a sigh of relief. She sat down with Ayush to discuss the same.

GArima: I hope things work out in our favour. But there is no compulsion on Khushi if she doesnt find Rajeev good for her.
Ayush: She is an intelligent woman. She knows what she is doing Garima. Besides, we are there to correct her if she tries to become a sacrifical lamb here.

Garima: Hmm.. She is broken from inside after knowing about her father's will.

Ayush: She needs some time. Lets us give that to her.
Garima: Yes. I want her to have a perfect happy life Ayush not the one which we discussed yesterday. I know my daughter. She is very much into this marriage, love and bonding. She might take ages to recover if she has to go through any of this..

Ayush: Garima.. You are worrying a lot. Whatever Arnav suggested, no one is going to implement it. I am with you. .

Garima felt relieved to have some support. Now all she hoped right now was that Rajeev really is that man who keeps Khushi happy.

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"Rajeev Sehgal" Arnav murmured his name with not so much appreciation.. He had heard about this man earlier. Always on Page 3 for his social life which was supposedly good and clean. He might be that kind of man whom Khushi likes and makes a choice too. But then what? She will walk away with this man? Forever? The mere thought killed his mood and he pushed away the files placed on his table about the recent case.

Siddharth, his assistant entered in hearing that noise.

Sid: Sir? You okay?
Arnav: Get me a strong coffee Sid..

Sid: I will. 2 minutes.

He quickly made his way out. Arnav leaned his head behind and closed his eyes only to be disturbed by a message beep on his phone. It was Aliya, his 3rd ex girl friend.. He had met her in a party again few weeks ago where she had shown some interest in getting along with him again and he had plainly shrugged her off because it was not in his "RULE BOOK" to date again his EX. .

But since then, Aliya hadnt walked away. She was messaging him every now and then asking to at least meet her out.. Just for a normal dinner or something.. He kept denying all the time. Today, she was asking him for Dinner again.. Somehow he couldnt deny her this time.. He needed a break.. From Khushi and her ideas of meeting that Rajeev Sehgal.. He texted Aliya that he would make it happen. .He was ready for dinning with her tonight, at her choice of Hotel .He messaged her and then sipped the coffee which Sid made  quickly for him.


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Golden Palm Resort


This was the best Hotel in the city where Aliya and Arnav had planned to Dine. She purposely wore Red, his favourite color and he though had noticed it, he tried to ignore commenting anything on that.  They made their way to the reserved table only to notice that the one next to them was been occupied by Rajeev Sehgal and Khushi Gupta. Blood gushed in his veins like never before seeing Rajeev holding Khushi's hand over the table and sharing pleasant talks.. Somehow Arnav himself was unaware of his own feelings for her. He had always noticed the jealousy which peeks out of him whenever she is with any other man but he never wanted to define why he was jealous? He always masked it with that thought of wanting Khushi for sometime for him. Apart from that he did not relate it to any other feeling.

He sat with Aliya, ignoring Khushi's presence, she hadnt seen him yet or else she would definately have said a Hi.

Aliya: I am so very glad you didnt deny me this time Arnav.. I was hoping for you to come.

Arnav smiled .He didnt wanted to give reasons for his "Yes" to this Dinner. Because the reason was sitting just next to his table. They ordered the food and Wine.

Rajeev was  being over nice to Khushi which concerned Arnav. Somehow he was already getting vibes that Khushi would say a Yes to Rajeev for marriage. He kept a grip on his Wine glass and gulped the drink quickly. But he was still so controlled in his expressions that Aliya never got any suspicions at all about his behaviour. She kept talking to him naturally about their past, how they had met, how they ended up together and then more of it. Arnav was only listening.. He wasnt really paying attention to any of it. The dinner continued and Rajeev and Khushi finally rose up to leave. Thats when she saw Arnav with some unknown woman.. (Aliya) at the next table. She stopped.

Khushi: Hi Arnav..

Arnav pretended he too hadnt seen her. He got up smiling at her, saying her Hi and then waiting to be introduced to Rajeev.

Khushi: Rajeev.. This is Arnav.. my friend.

Rajeev and Arnav shook hands. Khushi felt Arnav's expressions little disturbed and why not he might be unhappy seeing his plans of dating her some day failing.


Khushi's attention then moved on Aliya who was not familiar to her either. Aliya smiled at Khushi and Rajeev and then stood next to Arnav, as if flaunting her connection with him.

Aliya: Hi. I am Aliya.

Arnav: My friend (he quickly stated before Aliya could ruin his impression before Khushi by telling them their past relationship)
He was not prepared for any of that right now.

Rajeev: We should be leaving Khushi. Bye Arnav.. Aliya.. good night. .

Arnav faked a smile as Khushi walked away with Rajeev. Aliya sat down to continue eating whereas Arnav was still lost in watching Khushi leave. He could already feel a pang inside his heart of being pushed away from her life. He never felt that even when he broke up with any of his girl friend before. What was wrong with him? Losing control on his emotions means being on the weak side which cannot be his choice. He had to do something about this before its too late.

The dinner was over. Arnav drove Aliya back to her apartment. He was not in a mood to have any further conversation with her. He halted the car at the Apartment main gate. Aliya took a deep sigh as if she was not willing to get down.

Aliya: ( sliding her finger on Arnav's arm gently): Arnav.. ? ( her voice softened abnormally).. Wont you come upstairs?

Khushi's face was the only image Arnav could see before his eyes right now. The way Khushi laughed with Rajeev, the way she allowed him hold her hand.. Damn!! He took out that frustration on Aliya by shrugging her arm forcefully away from his.

Arnav: Aliya... JUST LEAVE!!

Aliya was surprised what was so wrong with him all of a sudden. But she didnt question back anything right now. SHe got down the car and he drove speedily back to his home. He had no clue what was causing this change of emotions in him. He just hoped this change was temporary and very soon he would get over all of it.

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Part 22

Siddharth had no clue why he was suddenly asked to trace information about Rajeev Sehgal. He only hoped whatever he was doing, might get some peace of mind to his Boss. After a long search, Sid was able to find something crucial for his Boss to know. He immediately handed the information to Arnav Singh Raizada who was desperate for it.

Arnav: Is this information processed ? I need to ensure this is 100% true before I announce it to the Gupta's, Sid.
Sid: Boss.. I have checked twice on this.


Arnav noded. He was just started to feel better. Since the time he had seen Khushi with Rajeev Sehgal, he was jealous. Only because one man was ready to marry her, commit her for the lifetime, she was ready to mingle with him without even caring for his past? How can Mrs Gupta be so careless not to enquire deeply about the man whom she chose for her daughter? This was insane.. He immediately rang Garima Gupta and asked her to meet him at his Office, with Khushi, obviously. He wanted to keep this information before both of them.

Both the women reached there on time. Arnav was busy with his other client meanwhile. Garima and Khushi waited outside for him to finish. After 10 minutes Arnav himself came to drop his Client Arun Trivedi till the door. Arun was a Builder in his late 40's who was facing some land issues with a contractor. Luckily his case was in the capable hands of Arnav Singh Raizada and he need not had to worry about losing it.

Arun: Thank you Arnav. I have met so many lawyers before who keep delaying the result of the cases on purpose, to earn extra money from their clients. It's really hard to find a loyal Lawyer in this country. Thanks to my friends who suggested your name for my Case.

Arnav (smirking): I am loyal to my Clients Arun.. If I start becoming loyal to my profession, I might not win every case..

Arun and Arnav shared a hearty laugh at his revelation. Garima heard it and so did Khushi who wasnt very keen to know what he meant by that. They were so opposites. She was loyal to both her profession and Patients and he only to the people who keep his profession ongoing.. CLIENTS.. It didnt made much difference unless the protector of the Law is actually making a "Sin" against it.

Arun Trivedi left and Arnav greeted Garima and Khushi, asking them to get in his cabin. He called out Siddharth to get the papers and Coffee's for everyone.

Garima: Arnav? What was so urgent that you called us here? Is there any loop hole in that Will?
Arnav: No.. It's not about the Will Mrs Gupta.. It's about Rajeev Sehgal.
Khushi was more attentive now. She didnt know what Arnav wanted to say about Rajeev to them so urgently.

Garima: Rajeev? Ohh how did you know about him? It's just 2 days back that Khushi met him and she seems to be pretty okay to go ahead. Tomorrow I am going to meet the Sehgal's again.

Siddharth got in with some papers,  handed it to Arnav and left the cabin.

Arnav: May be after reading these , you wont be interested in that Proposal any longer Mrs Gupta. ( he forwarded the papers for Garima to read)
Garima started reading the contents of those papers and so did Khushi but Arnav didnt wait for them to finish, he started briefing them.

Arnav: The Sehgal's are bankrupted. Whatever wealth and properties they are displaying right now is everything on lease. Not many people know this but the Sehgal's had their own Casino's in Paris which have them a huge loss and they had to pay a lot of debt to the Banks to settle the Loss legally. They are not only waiting to grab a rich proposal for Rajeev which can be a fate changer for them. If you let Rajeev know about Mr Gupta's will, he might even agree to go ahead and promise of giving his stake of shares for sorting your company loss but then there is no guranatee he will  do that. A Business family like that can turn their mind anytime. Getting Khushi married there is a risk. .. Major risk..

Khushi and Garima were totally bowled by Arnav's disclosure.

Garima: Oh my God. What was I doing? How could I not find all this before?
Arnav: I wont blame you. You are already undergoing a lot of stress these days and such things do skip.
Khushi too was very unhappy about what she read and heard.

Khushi: Arnav is right Mumma. Rajeev might be a good person but money changes people drastically. If not Rajeev directly, then  anyone from his family might teach him to go against the idea of sharing his free earned shares to us. They would obviously want to raise their Business first using that money , why ours? 
Garima: No lawful papers can cover that up Arnav?
Arnav: They are already been marked for cheating the Paris Govt by making fake papers regarding the Casino's. Such people can take no time in cheating on your Will matter too Mrs Gupta. As your lawyer I would suggest just stop this proposal right here.
It might be dangerous if you choose to go ahea d.


Garima was disappointed. Khushi on the other hand was feeling messed up. Where once she meets a man and starts thinking about him seriously, she is been told the next day that he is not worth her? This was insane and the process of finding a suitor itself became a curse for her.

Khushi :I am tired of this.. When I start trusting someone, I am only disappointed sooner and have to back out. I dont think I am even mentally prepared now to look for more suitors, neither we have much time to save Mumma's business.

That was exactly what Arnav had in mind. He wanted her to stay AWAY.. Much AWAY from other Men. I am done with this now. No more suitors ,please..

Garima: But Khushi?
Khushi: Wait Mom.. I havnt finished.. ( she looked at Arnav).. Find me a Man who agrees for the contract marriage.. Thats all I want right now.. Get the marriage happen, sort Mumma's problems, and then end the marriage with that man.  (she stated in frustration)

Ooops!! This was again beating the bush for him.

Arnav: Calm down Khushi.
Khushi: No I cant calm down Arnav. I have given enough time in searching groom for me and now I want to stop. At least for a brief time. I dont wish to play with my heart in all this. So that leaves me with only one option. Marry a stranger for a brief period and get him out of my life.
Garima got up to stop her from being so hasty.
Garima: No Khushi.. This doesnt seem right.
Khushi: We have tried "Right" Mom.. Now lets try what we are still capable of doing in the least time that we have got.. Please.. ( she insisted)

Arnav gulped. This woman was very serious in what she wanted. He never saw this raged side of hers ever. She looked pretty hot when she got angry.

Arnav: Khushi.. Even though you have decided what we have to do.. It's still not easy.. we have still to find a Man who isnt looking for your money.  And obviously no one will do this work for free.. We will have to show him his profit too. Like give him a small share when this is all done.
Khushi: We will do that.. Just find someone.. anyone.. ( her tears started rolling down and this definately softened Arnav's heart for her )

She took her purse and left hurriedly out not letting her mother see her tears or else she might stop all this right here. Garima kept calling her and when she didnt stop, she too followed Khushi just to ensure her baby was fine.. Arnav sighed roughly and looked outside the glass window of his Cabin. How on earth he would sort this? He didnt really achieve anything out of today's meet. Khushi was still looking for any other man, it would be only good that she wont be interested to stay with him, nor think a future with him. The contract will be for a brief period and then she will be single again..

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The next day Garima came to see Ayush at his residence. Somehow she wanted to share her grief with him. Ayush offered her some Coffee and then both sat on the couch to discuss the matter again. Arnav was just away from them, on the call, with some of his Client.

Ayush: Garima. Where there is a will, there is a way. Dont you get tensed thinking how will you come out of all this.
Garima: I am not worried for myself. I am worried for Khushi. She doesnt look good Ayush.
Ayush: Hmm. Send her here. I will make her understand.
Garima: She is beyond any understanding now Ayush. She has taken a pledge to get the Business back in line.
Ayush: Hmm.. Poor girl. She must be shattered.

Garima looked at Arnav who was busy talking over the phone. Though he was far, she could observe the way he was handling the talk. He was very straight forward and polite with his clients.

Ayush: If you dont mind, I have some property which you can use may be.. Until this matter sorts.
Garima: Ayush.. You are not thinking of helping me financially, are you ?
Ayush: I am.. And why not? We are friends now. .
Garima: Ayush.. It's not needed..
Ayush: Why not? It's better than ending Khushi with some unknown man ?
Garima :I will have to think about it..
Ayush: How much time do you have?
Garima: 2 weeks.
Ayush: Then its a problem. Because the money is not in India. To get it here and transfer it on your name might take more than a month.

GArima and Ayush both sighed in disappointment.

Ayush: Wish we could get some more time.
Garima: I tried everything. It's impossible.
Ayush: Well. Then in that case we need to find a man who can perfectly fit in our criteria for Khushi.
Garima: (looking at Arnav ): Hmm
Ayush: Firstly.. He must be loyal to whatever he is commiting to us..

Arnav can never ditch them, Garima thought. .

Ayush: He needs to be someone we know already..

Though She knows Arnav not from very long, she can still trust him. And he was Ayush's son. Dheeraj knows him too if anything wrong happens. She was lost staring at Arnav continiously while he mind was busy calculating if he was suitable for this role or not?

Ayush: It's better if he is wealthy, so that he wont have an eye on your wealth.

Again, Arnav was the best candidate even for this criteria. He was already wealthy and can never want Gupta's wealth.

Ayush: And lastly, he should be caring for Khushi. Or else he might end up hurting her.

Garima became thoughtful again. She knew Arnav had a crush for Khushi and that be either good or bad.. Good , because Arnav will care for her and Bad if he uses this right to get close to Khushi physically and then hurting her somewhere in future by not wanting to continue the marriage. What should she trust him for ? Arnav came to them finishing the call.

Arnav: Sorry.. The call was important.. couldnt skip. Yea.. so.. ( he looked at GArima).. What were you saying?
Garima: Will you marry Khushi?

Arnav and Ayush looked at Garima with the most amusing expressions. Did she just asked that, like real?

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Part 23


Arnav: Sorry.. The call was important.. couldnt skip. Yea.. so.. ( he looked at Garima).. What were you saying?
Garima: Will you marry Khushi?

Arnav and Ayush looked at Garima with the most amusing expressions. Did she just asked that, like real?

Arnav: What? Mrs Gupta are you out of your mind?


Garima (interrupting): Arnav wait. .Let me explain.. Look I know you are my Lawyer but if there is anyone whom I can trust upon for my daughter, that's YOU. I have tried my best to find the best suitor for Khushi, but failed every time. And now when Khushi herself has given her go ahead for a contract marriage to save our family Business, I am not sure if I will find a man who is as per my expectations. You are not just known to us, but I have full faith you will stick to the terms of this marriage and..


Arnav : Hold on Mrs Gupta ( he screamed in a bit of anger). .enough.. I gave you an advise that doesnt mean you drag me into this.. I am not interested in your proposal. You understand?

Garima felt helpless as she saw Arnav leaving back to his bedroom. She crumpled down on the couch again with tears in her eyes. Ayush was so shocked by all this that he himself had nothing to console her. How could she think of Arnav and Khushi for a Contract marriage? That never crossed his mind and neither he expects Arnav will agree for this.

Ayush: Garima.. I ..

Garima ( getting up wiping her tears): Ayush its okay.. I over reacted.. I know this is .. this is not possible.. I dont want Arnav to be at loss because of my problems. I am sorry..
She pleaded with her palms and then hurriedly walked out of that house


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Arnav Singh Raizada had been quite restless since the time Mrs Gupta had threw that proposal on him. What was she thinking about? Marriage? The man who never believed in "Love" will be ready to get "Married"? Bulshit!! Was this some kind of a trap ? No.. He had verified past records of Gupta family and they were totally clean. Also, the Will of Shashi Gupta was not false. It was Legal. But Marrying Khushi? That was so insane.. Yes he knows he has a very deep attraction for that woman, but marriage? Never!! He sat at the edge of the bed fiddling with his fingers.. This idea was his.. But he never thought it will backfire on him. At one side where he wanted "Khushi" desperately, he also wanted to run miles away from her if she tries clinging onto him for a commitment. Where the hell has he landed himself just by suggesting one idea to his Client? This was so frustrating.. !! Just few hours back he was thinking how to keep Khushi away from other men, and now when he was getting the chance of being the only "Man" in her life, for a specified period, he was avoiding? Will he repent on his decision later?



His father, Ayush, entered his bedroom.


Arnav: Dad please.. Not now. Leave me alone for sometime.


Ayush: I want to ease down some tensions of my Son. Dont make me leave Arnav.

Arnav sighed deeply moving aside on the bed, giving space for his father to occupy it. Ayush sat next to him.

Ayush (caressing Arnav's hair): I know what happened today is just beyond our imagination.. I never dreamt Garima proposing you for Khushi , that too for a marriage like this..

Arnav remained silent.

Ayush: I know you dont want to marry, but if you see from a longer perspective, this isnt totally a wrong idea. (Arnav looked at Ayush's surprised).. Khushi is a nice girl. She deserves all the happiness and I know my Boy. He too isnt really bad. He respects a woman and will never cross his boundaries to hurt her. So why not think about this proposal? How long do you wish to stay Single?

Arnav angrily got up from the bed.

Arnav: Commitment is the last thing I am looking for from a woman right now, Dad.


Ayush: But why Arnav? You wanted Khushi and this is the best opportunity for you. Then what is wrong?


Arnav: I want her.. But Not permanently Dad.  I think some day I will get bored of her and I dont want to hurt her then.

Ayush: How can you predict all this without even staying with her? May be she is the one ?She might change your thoughts Arnav. Give it a thought. Please.


Arnav: What if she fails changing my thoughts? Who would be more hurt then ? SHE !! And I am not ready to see that.

Ayush failed to convince him. But looking at Arnav he still felt as if this was not the end to Garima's proposal for him. There was more to it..


Arnav: But only because you are personally involved in this Dad, I want to twist this proposal in my way, which is convenient for both the parties.

Ayush was puzzled. What was Arnav planning to do? Arnav had decided.. He knew what he was going to do and how?
Arnav: Call Mrs Gupta here tomorrow. I have to lay my conditions before I agree for this Contract Marriage.

Ayush was overwhelmed. He agreed for the COntract marriage?

Ayush: Arnav ? ( he got up from the bed).. You will marry Khushi?
Arnav: Upon my terms..
Ayush: What terms? ( he asked bewildered)

Arnav: I will tell you once Mrs Gupta is here. .

Ayush: Okay.. I will call them both.

Arnav: Not both Dad. Only Mrs Gupta.. I dont want Khushi to know about this proposal.


Ayush's mind spinned. How was his Son supposed to marry Khushi, without letting her know?   


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Garima had not expected Ayush to call her up and inform her that Arnav wanted to speak to again about the Contract marriage. She had thought after putting the ball in Arnav's court, she had lost a Lawyer as well, forget the little bit bonding they had between them, on personal front. Garima hadnt opened her mouth to Khushi yet about proposing Arnav for the marriage deal. She just wanted to fix things with Arnav first and then talk to her daughter. If by any chance Khushi denies, this will still be her efforts in vain.


The next day she reached the Raizada house again and got seated with Ayush to know what Arnav's conditions were. One by one he told them to Garima who by the end of those was in a dilemma if this will ever work out as he plans or not.

Arnav: Those are my conditions Mrs Gupta, if you choose to agree, I will proceed for this contract. 

Garima looked stunned at Ayush who was speechless.

Garima: Arnav.. This .. this sounds wierd. What will I answer to Khushi if she asks?

Ayush: Arnav.. I also think this is little too much.

Arnav: Call it Wierd or Too much, this is all I can offer to go ahead for this Contract marriage. Discuss it with Khushi and let me know. ( he checked the time on his watch).. I will have to leave for the Court now.

Hari Prakash immediately came forward and took his Laptop bag and files, to load them in the car. Arnav followed him and soon was out of their sight.


Ayush: Garima.. I dont understand what is wrong with this boy? How can he suggest something like this?

Garima: He is covering all his tracks Ayush.. Considering how brilliant he is, I had expected him to frame something of this sort. ( she sighed).. anyways.. I will have a word with Khushi and see what she thinks about it. I will let you know whatever the response is.. Okay?
Ayush noded and bid bye to Garima who quickly made her way back home.


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Gupta House


When Garima entered home, lost in deep thoughts, Khushi rushed to her and gave Garima a hug.

Khushi: Mumma? Where had you been? You know I even called your number. Why didnt you pick my call?

Garima sat on the couch, keeping her purse aside.

Garima: I was busy..


Khushi: What is it ? You look stressed.. Is everything okay? Anything major happened again related to our Business?


Garima: No Khushi.. It's fine there.


Khushi: Then what is it about?


Garima remembered the talks that happened in  Raizada house . She had to inform this to Khushi now..


Garima ( holding Khushi's hand): Khushi. Are you sure you want to do this? The Contract marriage? Look.. I told you the Business is not important for me.. You are.. I dont want to let your dignity, your dreams sacrifice because of such monetary needs. We can still survive if this Business goes into Losses.

Khushi: Mumma.. ( she cupped Garima's face).. This is my Grand Father's business.. Our family Business.. And whatever Dad did with me, through this Will, I am not going to fall because of it. I am one of the Gupta's. I will not let that name ruin. And coming back to my Dignity.. Who knows, this man whoever we chose, might be the right man for me? All these years I have been living in dreams Mumma.. Someone coming in my life, giving me joy and my life turns out to be magical all of a sudden. But I forgot, these are just dreams. They dont come true. In real life, you have to fight to win a normal life. I am sure there is a good reason behind why all this is happening with us. I have taken it as a Challenge and will work on it until we both succeed. Doesnt matter which hard decisions I will have to take in my life. I am ready for it.

Garima was so proud of her daughter. Even after Shashi had been so illogical by making this Will, their daughter Khushi had taken this Challenge to fight for their rights and the name of their family.

Khushi: (wiping her mother's tears): Okay.. Now tell me what happened today? Where had you been?


Garima got little confidence now to speak to her.


Garima: We have found that man Khushi.. The one who is ready for this Contract marriage..

Khushi felt her heart skipping a beat..


Khushi: Found..? Who.. who is he?


Garima: He has laid a condition though.. He doesnt want his name or identity to be revealed.. Even before you..


Khushi was shocked..

Khushi: What the hell does that mean Mumma? He is taking such a big step. I am taking such a big step.. I am playing with Marriage Mumma.. How can he think he can keep his identity hidden from me?

Garima: It's his condition, for whatever reasons he had made it..

Khushi sighed in frustration.


Khushi: How does he want this to work then? ( she angrily asked)

Garima: The marriage papers will be signed by you first. .Then he will do it.. So that his identity will be hidden. The papers will be submitted to the court for final steps. He will have access to those once the formality is complete. And from our end, I will be having access to those as well. After the papers are legalised, we will fulfil the procedures of the Shares , as per Shashi's will and then the money will be transferred to my account. I will complete the process of the Company issues and stablise it. All this procedures will take at least a period of 4 - 6 months. The marriage contract will be termed for that much period. You both will be free once the Business is stable. Until then you dont need to stay with him, obvuiously. Neither you have to wear any accessories of marriage. It will only be on Papers, no one from the outside world will ever know it. All these conditions will have to be followed seriously. If, any of these are leaked, the Marriage contract stands Void and he will end it the same moment.

Khushi felt her heart beating faster. What was all this? Doesnt it sound insane?

Garima: Does Arnav know? Is he the one who found this man?

Garima was tongue-tied. How on earth will she tell Khushi that Arnav himself is the prospective Groom?

Garima: Yes.. he .. he knows.. He is our lawyer Khushi. He has to know both the parties.


Khushi (getting up): I am not surprised.. Considering how much cold he is to relationships, he wouldnt have mind all these conditions..


Garima: (gulped): What do you think about it? It's a matter of your life Khushi..


Khushi: But only for a stipulated period, isnt it? This man, whoever he is ,has no intention to even think of this marriage. Shows how much unattached he is to these bondings.. So obviously he doesnt want any strings attached. Thats why he is getting the contract formulated with such high terms and conditions which suits his pocket.


Garima: I am equally worried.. I dont know if this is good for us or not.

Khushi noded.. She too was thinking the same. Though they had less time to decide, she had to take the decision wisely and for doing that she will have to take a third person advise.. Someone who will advise her based on lawful terms..

Khushi: I will give you my decision tomorrow Mumma.. hope thats fine..


Garima: I am not stressing you. Remember one thing.. even if you deny, I have no issues. I am ready to give up everything.. ( Khushi passed Garima a weak smile and then again got lost in some deep thoughts. She was now desperately waiting for the next morning to come. She had to meet Arnav and learn the legal consequences of this type of marriage. Something which she cannot directly discuss with her mother..)

To be Continued.

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Part 24

Arnav Singh Raizada had no clue Khushi Gupta was going to meet him today morning. He had not slept the whole night thinking about his own terms for the contract marriage. Many a times, last night he thought of dialing Garima Gupta and tell her , he isnt interested in this. He wants to lead his life as normal as it's going currently. But everytime he picked his mobile to dial her, his heart stopped him from doing so and all he could see before his eyes, was Khushi's image.. Though, even after the Contract marriage, Khushi will never be staying with him, neither he will have any further benefits from the wedding in terms of intimacy with her, yet it was far better than losing her because of some other Man. That way, he will never have access to her. So after all these commotion in his mind and heart, attraction won over his own set Life rules. He decided to go ahead, whatever happens in future, can be tackled.

He hadnt got any call from Mrs Garima Gupta if she had discussed all this with Khushi, or not. But he knew, very soon he might get his answer. He would only have to wait and watch now, if Khushi will be ready for this kind of marriage and agree for his laid terms. While he was busy with all these thoughts in his Cabin, Siddharth, his assistant, got inside.

Sid: Boss.. Miss Gupta is here to meet you..
Arnav: ( trying to understand): Mrs Gupta, you mean?

Sid: (correcting him): No.. Her daughter Khushi Gupta..
What? Khushi was here? Why? Did Garima fail to hide his identity about being the Prospective Groom for the contract marriage?

Sid: Boss? Should I send her in or..
Arnav: (interrupted): Send her.

Sid left and Arnav straightened himself on the Chair and tried concentrating on the Laptop. He had to show he was normal. The door opened again and Khushi stepped inside. He raised his chin to see her. She was wearing a faded blue jeans and a floral pink-white loose top which was long enough to cover her milky waist. Her hair tied in a long pony tail. He had seen her in casual attire before but today she looked different. Or may be his way of seeing her had changed, now that he knows how their relationship was going to ammend for a temporary period. Whatever it was, the woman before her was truly Beauty personified.

Khushi removed her sunglasses and gave him a weak smile.

Khushi: I wont take much of your time..
All my time is your's baby!! (His inner mind replied silently)

Arnav: Sit.. ( he gestured her to sit on the Couch which was at the left side of his wide work desk.)

He himself got up to join her there , not before asking Sid to get some Coffee for both of them. Once they got seated, she started disclosing what her main intention of coming here was.

Khushi: Mumma has found that man who is ready for the marriage .. Contract marriage ( she specified)..

That idiot is ME!! ( his inner mind poked again)
Khushi: I know you are aware of it. That's the reason I am here. To discuss the pro's and con's of such a marriage and a life partner..

Arnav: Correction.. He is not going to be your LIFE Partner.. This marriage is temporary Khushi.

Khushi felt hurt but she wasnt supposed to be grieving over it. This was still her wish to go ahead or stop right here. Sid came inside with the coffee's and left again.

Khushi: (nodding): Thanks for correcting. I have to give my decision to Mumma today. And I thought, you being a Lawyer can help me decide.

She was putting so much trust on him? He gulped his inner thoughts, trying to mask them for sometime and then replied.

Arnav: I think its a win - win situation for you.

Khushi (interrupted): I dont even know his name..
Arnav: Kya faraq padta hai? (What difference does it make?)
Khushi sighed in disappointment.

Khushi: I am marrying a man whose even face I dont know.
Arnav: He is handsome. ( he stated with pride)
Khushi: I was not talking about his looks. ( her nostrils flared)
Arnav: Then what do you want to know? His height? Complexion? Features? What?
Khushi was disappointed as he was not thinking from her perspective..

Khushi ( picking her purse): It's okay Arnav .. I dont think you understand what I mean..
She got up to leave but he clutched her elbow and stopped her. She was too disturbed, having no one by her side to comprehend her situation.

Arnav: Finish what you have to say.. I wont interrupt.
Khushi closed her eyes to gain the confidence back in this subject and then replied.

Khushi: I am scared..This man... what if this man..cheats us? I cannot trust someone blindly only because he signed our terms in the contract. And to add on it, his own conditions of not disclosing his identity. He can let you know, my mother know who he is .. But not the woman who he is marrying..? TEMPORARILY? Is he Crazy? What If anything goes wrong in this period, whom will we blame?

So this was her problem. He still didnt speak a word. There was a silence for almost 30 - 40 seconds and then she met his eyes.

Khushi:Say something Arnav.. (she yelled)

Arnav: You done? ( he patiently asked)
Khushi nodded.

Arnav: Okay.. look.. I know this is a combustible situation.. But it's all in your perception. For whatever reasons this man chose to hide his identity from you, I am sure those might be good reasons. Let's not question that again. Now coming to the contract, I will have no loopholes in it, trust me on that.
What an irony.. I am asking her to trust me when I myself chose to hide my indentity from her!!

Arnav: (collating his thoughts again): Besides, the man you marrying, is already rich enough not to eye on your possessions.
Khushi: RICH? (she asked in surprise) Then... then why is he doing this? Why is he helping us? What is his motive? He doesnt need to get involved in somebody else's troubles..

Arnav: Khushi now you are breaking the code.. I cant reveal any information related to your so called Contract Husband.!! You get that?

Yes. She knew how professional he was.

Khushi: Can we have a good name for him? At least when we discuss about him between us?

Arnav smirked.. But he didnt like the idea of being re-named. He loved his name.. Arnav Singh Raizada. He still pretended to be fine with the idea as he cannot afford to give her any hint, he was the person she was planning to rename right now.

Arnav: Okay, what do you suggest?
Khushi: X?
Arnav: That sounds more like sex.. I am okay if..
Khushi: No.. Something else.. (She dismissed that thought immediately)

Arnav was holding his smile.

Arnav: Ruble?

He purposely suggested his own nickname which was unknown to her. It was his mother who called him by that name. After his mother passed away, this name was like flying in the air, for someone else close to him, to pick up and use it for him.

Khushi: Why Ruble? Why that name?

Arnav:: Just crossed my mind.( he shrugged his shoulders)

It was better to be termed by a related name than anything random, he thought.
Khushi: Fine.. It's Ruble then.. ( she inhaled deep).. At least .I have a name... I am feeling a bit better now.  (she smiled wryly) Thanks Arnav.. I feel good.

Arnav: Mention not..
Khushi: Okay then.. Bye..I have to go to Clinic as well. Long list of patients. 

She walked till the door when his voice stopped her again.

Arnav: Toh tum shaadi ke liye taiyaar ho? ( So you are ready for the marriage?)

Arnav didnt know why, but he truly felt like asking her that for one last time. After she steps out of here, there will be no turning back for either of them.

Goosebumps rose across her skin as she gave her reply.

Khushi: Haan Arnav.. Now I am ready for this marriage..

She looked determined and it gave sheer pleasure to Arnav to imagine what would be their temporary future, though she would never let him advance her, considering she was married.

Khushi: Let that idiot know too..

Arnav gave her a very confused look thinking who did she meant? Suddenly he deciphered she was talking about her would be contract husband . He frowned.

Arnav: I thought we decided a better name for him.. And "Idiot" is not the one.
Khushi: It will take time for me to get acquainted with this .. Dont mind.. Bye..

His dark steady gaze fixed on her until she walked out of his Cabin. So, he will have to frame their Marriage contract now. Hmm..!!

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Ayush Raizada was more than excited for this marriage. Garima informed him about a Yes from Khushi, over call and since then Ayush was busy making Arnav's favourite Kheer. As usual, the radio was On and he was busy humming the old bollywood songs which he loved to. When Arnav came back and reached the Kitchen, he was wondering why exactly his father was so excited ?

Arnav: Dad? ( he called out from the kitchen entrance )

Ayush didnt hear it. The voice of the Radio speakers was quite high and to add on, AYush himself was singing too.

Arnav: Dad? ( he again called out but no luck)
Arnav sighed entering the kitchen and turned the Radio off. He then folded his arms and stood leaning to the Kitchen slab, waiting for his father to realise that the Songs were no longer playing .Ayush kept humming for few more seconds and then paused to see what was wrong with the Radio. He turned and was extremely happy seeing Arnav back home.

Ayush: Champ? When did you come?
Ayush: (looking at his watch): 10 minutes back and since then I am just watching your moves. What happened? Did any Woman propose you ?

Ayush let out a chuckled and came to him.

Ayush: Boy!! You are the reason for my happiness.. Khushi said Yes to marry.. Ohh I am so excited.. You wont believe I even made your favourite Kheer.. How would I share such a great news just like that without some sweet dish? Hold on..

He rushed to the Burner and poured some Kheer in a bowl. Arnav was just watching. He knew his father was gone crazy.. Ayush returned back to him and got the spoon full of Kheer to his mouth. Thats when Arnav held Ayush's arm.

Arnav: This is a contract marriage. And Khushi is never going to know I am her husband, which means we are going to lead our lives as normal as before. So, there is no need to be so over excited.

Ayush's face became pale.

Arnav(making his father feed him the Kheer): Sugar is less.. But good for me..

Ayush: Arnav? Dont you think this is little overboard.. Khushi should know her husband's name at least.
Arnav: She has agreed to it dad, now why do you want to tweek all this again? Let's not get into this now, I am hungry. What else are you planning to cook tonight? ( he tried diverting this subject)

Ayush knew convincing his Son was impossible, especially on a topic like "Marriage". So he improved his mood.

Ayush: I am planning to cook Chicken..

Arnav: Perfect.. Make some kababs.. And lets set up a Live Barbeque here tonight.
Ayush: With Vodka? ( his mood was totally back)
Arnav: Of course.. Anything you demand.. Meanwhile I will go and freshen up..
Ayush: Come down soon. I will just cook. You will have to set the Barbeque.

"I will Dad". Arnav hurried to his bedroom.

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In 2 days the papers of the Contract marriage were made. Garima was called again at his Law firm and she was going through every details of the Contract thoroughly. Ayush had accompanied Garima here who was equally serious as today was the day when Khushi would be signing them legally and so would Arnav.  Garima finished reading.

Garima: I am satisfied Arnav. The terms are acceptable and I completely trust you.

Arnav: It's not about Trust Mrs Gupta. When you are making your daughter sign something so  crucial, you have to check each and every point is at her favour too.

Garima (smiling): Thats why I said, I trust you. We hardly find lawyers who give such good advises and asking their clients to not even trust them completely.
Ayush: He has always made me proud..
Garima noded.

Arnav: (coming to the point): Alright then. .So get Khushi's signatures on them and send back. I will progress these papers further for the procedures. Since I have good contacts in the Court and some really very loyal people there to get this done without leaking the matter, I dont have any concerns and so shouldnt you.

Garima was again impressed. She was just hoping that everything goes smoothly here on. She got up taking the papers with her.

Garima: It's so strange, even though you will be officially my Son in Law for a stipulated time, I wont be able to pamper you.
Arnav (smirking): Who said you cant? We are family now.. Can step in each other's house anytime.. Right Dad?
Ayush: (smiling): Of course Garima.. Tell us when should we come?
GArima: Once the papers become legal and Arnav and Khushi are termed as married, I want you both to Dine with me and Khushi that evening.

Arnav extended his arm forward.

Arnav: Done.

Garima happily completed the handshake and then left. Ayush went along with her to drop her till the GAte. Arnav took a sigh of relief.. Until here everything looked smooth.. So now he was going to meet his so called Contract Wife, directly on their legal wedding night.. How would that be? Knowing you are married to the woman you wanted, and still not being able to touch her, hold her, hug her even on your marriage night? Damn!! The tension had already built up high and only God knew when it would be eased forever.

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Part 25

It took a lot of effort and will power for Khushi to sign those marriage papers. It didnt had the Groom's name obviously as he wanted to keep the identity hidden but she read all the clauses carefully. No one would have ever been able to frame such perfect clauses like Arnav Singh Raizada. He must be surely related to that groom somehow , because their mindsets matched. This man she was marrying, had no intention for a commitment, just like Arnav keeps running away from. May be they are cousins? She hold on her breathe.

"Why Khushi? Why do you want to do it? Either sign the papers or tear them away. Just dont keep playing the guessing game to know the Groom's identity" ( her inner mind poked)

Khushi pressed her eyes and signed the papers immediately. Like Arnav said, It was better this way. At least if the person she was marrying if wasnt worth for a proper lifetime commitment, why to know his identity and keep remorsing over this contract marriage forever? She handed the papers to her mother who was just next to her at the moment.

Khushi: Hand these to him and get it legalized Mumma.

Her voice broke in between which Garima noticed and gave a warm hug to Khushi. Both the women were unable to express anything at the moment. They just hoped, whatever they had signed for, does lead them to success.

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Khushi's signed marriage papers were now at Arnav's table and he was equally disturbed for going forward. These were not some mere papers. They were the end of his SInglehood. So what if the woman herself didnt knew whom she was marrying. He was a free man until now and hated to be binded .But henceforth, this tag of being married ,for a contracted period, will always remain glued to him, until he comes out of it forever. The next 4 - 5 months were going to be hell long for him. He picked his pen and waited to complete his one long breathe. After signing these papers, Khushi was infact never going to allow him close the distance between them. For her being married to some man was enough to guard herself by invisible Iron bars , inorder to keep other men away from her. So what if the man she married was HIM ? She didnt know that. And she would never know that. Gosh!! Why was this so difficult? He kept the pen down again and leaned back on his chair, closing his eyes for few seconds.. Though this was a Win- Win situation for Khushi, he was only losing from both the ends. So ? Why should he sign this ? Why did he even suggest something like that to Mrs Gupta? He never knew his own ideas would get such a toll on his own life. But he was a man of words. He had given his word to Mrs Gupta and he will never break it. He opened his eyes, held the pen and signed the papers, next to Khushi's signtaures, wherever required. It  was now DONE!! Only the legal seal and signtaure from the court was pending. He put the papers in an envelope and himself carried it to the Court for further process.

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The next day, Arnav informed Garima that the procedure was complete. He had sent Sid to pass her one copy of the marriage papers as per their contract. Garima though was happy that now things will be fine in terms of their business, she still felt worried for her daughter Khushi who had taken a day off today, not willing to get out of her room. She was disturbed, anyone could say that. She hoped that tonight's dinner will help Khushi come out of the grief as Ayush was very good in cheering people.

Khushi: Dinner? You called them for Dinner? That too tonight? (her confusion was justified.)
Garima: I wanted someone to be here to change your mood. Khushi if you be like this, I will just think it's all because of me that this has happened. I am already very guilty for not being able to run the Business good which landed you in this contract marriage trouble .

Khushi: Mumma I am fine.. It's just that I needed some time to digest this fact that I am married.
Garima noded.
Garima: DO you want me to cancel the Dinner plans if you still not feeling good?
Khushi: No.. Thats okay.. You are right. We both need a  change of mind. And the Raizada's are really good in that.

Garima was happy. She hugged her daughter again and kissed her forehead.

Garima: This will all end very soon, I promise.

Khushi faked a smile. That is what she didnt understand. Was it good for her to end this all? End her marriage? Someday???

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Sharp at 08:00 the Raizada Father and Son entered the Gupta House. Obviously Garima could feel the speciality of today as she knew Arnav was her Son in law. So what if the world didnt know this. She greeted them and then gave Arnav a formal hug.

Garima: I got the papers.. Sid gave me. Thanks.
Arnav passed her a weak smile and his eyes kept wandering around to know where Khushi is. Ayush noticed that.
Ayush: Uhh? Where is Khushi?
Garima: She is inside.. Khushi?? Look who's here? ( she called out for her daughter who came out instantly from the kitchen, wiping her hands.)

Khushi was wearing a Red Anarkali. RED? ? DAMM.. Why RED? Does she know this is his favourite color? But even after being his color of choice, he never got weak on his knees seeing woman in Red, like he did today after seeing Khushi Gupta in that dress. Was it only because he knew that now she was his Wife? She had a beauty which can even tempt a Saint. Holy Lord save him from this torture. Khushi hugged Ayush carefully and then wished Arnav a casual "Hi". He could only pass a smile to her and then everyone got seated on the Couch.

Khushi left in the Kitchen to check if the maid had served everything in the Serving bowl to be taken at the Dinning table. Arnav was not comfortable here. His heart kept fluttering.. He got up..

Ayush: What happened?
Arnav: I will get some water..
GArima: Why do you have to go? I will ask the maid..
Arnav: No..  I .. I will get it myself.. Thanks..

He made his way to the Kitchen before Garima or Ayush could stop him again. He saw Khushi handling some Dinner bowls to the maid.

Khushi: Place them carefully on the table and serve the water.

The maid noded and left out. Thats when Khushi saw Arnav.

Khushi: Needed anything?

"Yes. YOU" his inner mind was back in action.

Arnav: I thought you might need a helping hand.
Khushi didnt deny. She wanted a friend right now, more than anyone else. This was such a matter that she couldnt even reveal to Shruti, Poonam or Roma. Who else had she got to discuss it other than Arnav who knew everything.. From start to End.

Arnav read her mind already. She looked cute during her thought process.

Arnav: (getting inside): SO? How does it feel getting married? ( he desperately wanted to know what she felt and match it with his feelings.. )
Khushi: Hollow!!

He took a deep sigh. Exactly what he felt.. Hollow.. Even after having the world around, he felt hollow deep inside.. These feelings were totally new for him.

Khushi (leaning against the kitchen slab): It's so strange Arnav.. Even if that man comes before me, I wont recognise he is my husband.. !!

"Yes baby..I am right before you.. and you dont recognize me" came his inner mind rushing with a comment.

Khushi: You must have talked to him, didnt you? Did he have any glimpse of this same feeling, which I am going through?

"More than yours Khushi" his mind poked.

Arnav: (sighing with dissatisfaction): Hadnt we decided, not to take me as a mediator between him and you ?I am just your lawyer. I cant disclose any of that to you.

Khushi clenched her jaw and pressed her fist on his Chest.

Khushi: I hate you.
Arnav (smirking): Dont hate me.. I might die ( he started flirting)
Khushi chuckled.
Khushi: Okay.. Let's not talk about that Mr Idiot anymore.
Arnav: Have some shame.. That Mr IDIOT is your husband now.. ( he remarked)
Khushi: Whatever.. ( she turned around to pick the another bowl)

Arnav's eyes lingered from top to bottom on her.

Arnav: You look amazingly good in this dress.
Khushi (turning to him): Thank you.. I hope you tell him that.. He should know what he missed. ( her tone was filled with mischief)
Arnav: Smart  answer. What would you do if this had been a proper marriage?
Khushi: What do you mean?
Arnav: Means.. Imagine I am that Idiot.. And.. ( he stepped forward)
Khushi ( Interrupted): Stop.. Stop right there.. No flirting Arnav.. You have to start being careful now because I am married.. It's not like our old times.. It's a paap (Sin) to flirt with a Married woman ( she added one more teasing line)

"Not if that married woman is MINE" his inner mind was sharp in answering every question she threw at him. Wish he could say that loudly.

They were called outside by Garima and their little time together, alone, was over. Arnav followed her in the Dining room and they enjoyed their Dinner together. While leaving back, Ayush kissed Khushi's forehead and blessed her to have a happy life.. Arnav was simply adoring her. His eyes were taking in her essence as much as he could. So what if this woman cannot be beside him tonight? He had captured her enough for tonight's dreams. After biding Good bye's the Raizada's left.

That night was one torterous night for  Arnav who kept tossing on his bed, unable to sleep. This is supposed to be his first night after marriage and here he was, having his woman, but only in imagination. He took his pillow and walked into his Dad's room. Ayush was sleeping good , snoring loudly. Arnav was ready to even bear his snores tonight, just to avoid sleeping alone. He lay down beside his father and hugged him from behind. Ayush woke up and analysed his son was restless.

Ayush: Not getting sleep my boy?
Arnav: I was missing your snores ( he lied)

Ayush smiled softly, placing his arm on Arnav's, which was on his waist. He knew what Arnav was going through. Even after having a deep attraction for a woman, who was now even his wife, he was unable to spend time with her, the way he wanted. This is what he was afraid of. This contract marriage might not affect Khushi that much mentally, like it would to Arnav. He prayed God gives his son enough power to handle this without messing up with himself and her, in the coming future.

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It had been 4 days since the start of their contract marriage and since then nothing seemed good to Arnav. He spent less time at home, avoiding his father to know how disturbed he was. Even at work, he either thought about Khushi or kept looking blankly at the Contract papers. Not to forget, he had started eating lot many chocolates to supress the anxiety and depression. Ayush just walked inside Arnav's law firm to meet his Son , who had been so busier these days and saw him munching a chocolate while reading some case papers. There were two more empty chocolate wrappers lying on the table already.

Ayush: Do you plan to get hospitalized Son?

Arnav put down the chocolate and closed the file.

Arnav: I dont have time for that Dad. Sharma's daughter's case is still hanging on my neck.
Ayush pulled the chocolate away from him and had a bite himself.
Ayush: Sharma's daughter? You mean Vandana?
Arnav: Yes. She terminated her pregnancy without informing her in laws. Obviously they wanted the child. Now she wants to end the marriage too. So her in laws are not going to fund the Divorce allimony.
Ayush: You are supporting Vandana Sharma?
Arnav: (shrugging his shoulderS): She is the first one to get to me Dad. I am no one to judge she did right or wrong. I just have to save her.

He kept back the papers in the file and got up.

Arnav: Got to go.  I will see you in the evening ( he was trying to keep himself as busy as possible)

God had different plans for him though. The moment he stepped towards the door, there was a sharp ache in his head. He groaned in pain and tried to compose himself again. Ayush saw it and came for help.

Ayush: What's wrong?
Arnav: Mild headache. Will be alright in some time.
Ayush: No.. It wont.. Not after having so many chocolates and increasing your blood sugar level. You need rest.

"I need HER dad. I will be automatically fine then" his inner mind uttered silently, wanting to be heard.

Ayush: What? Did you say something? ( he asked curiously)
Arnav: Nothing.. Let me go.
Ayush: No. You wont go anywhere.

He immediately called Sid who came inside.

Ayush: Handle his today's work. I am taking him home.
Arnav: What? Home? No Dad ,I
Ayush: Resist me if you can.. ( he angrily remarked leaving Arnav no choice but to accept )
Arnav ( to Sid): Send Kailash to the court. I have already discussed Sharma's matter to him. He will handle it.

Sid: Yes Boss.. You Take care.

Arnav noded while leaving with his father, back home.

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Part 26


Ayush: Keys?

Arnav: I can drive dad.. ( he resisted)

Ayush: No no. I cant take that risk. You know how particular I am about driving rules. When a person is sick, he shouldnt drive.

Arnav Singh Raizada knew how adamant his father can get when it comes to his illness. He passed the keys to his father who took the engine while Arnav sat next to him. They had just drove out of the Gates when Arnav saw his father texting someone.

Arnav: Now who is breaking rules here? It's not advisable to use your mobile while you drive, Dad.

Ayush quickly texted and then kept his phone aside.

Ayush: It was important.

He kept driving quietly until they reached their home. Arnav had even dozed off during the drive, for almost 15 minutes. He was very tired and somehow Ayush knew it wasnt the Work which was taking a toll on him. Arnav felt dizzy once again while getting down the car but Ayush supported him from falling.

Arnav: I am fine Dad. I wont fall. Relax..

Ayush: Relax is the last thing in my mind while you are sick my boy. Dont forget, even in your childhood I have been like this even if you just sneezed once.

Arnav remembered that .He knows how much attention his father had always been giving him. Usually mother's are so protective but since he lost one at a very early age, his father replaced that place and did everything possible to keep this little boy safe and comfortable. When they entered in the house, Arnav's eyes darted at the known figure standing few feet away from him. Khushi? What was she doing here? But seemed like his father was aware.

Ayush: Hello Khushi.. Thanks for coming at such a short notice.

Khushi kept the magazine down and quickly walked to the duo.

Khushi: Dont thank me Uncle.. What is wrong with him?

While she was busy asking about his health issues to Ayush, Arnav took this best opportunity to admire the woman who was the cause of his illness these days. She looked little different. Lack of sleep had made her face paler. More than him, she needed care. He wont mind giving her all his warmth, if she asks for it.. Just ONCE.!!
Khushi: Chocolates? ( she angrily glared at Arnav ).. Marna hai kya Arnav? ( Do you wish to die Arnav? )

"Tum mujhe jeene bhi kahan de rahi ho (You dont let me Live either)" his inner mind poked.

Why does his inner mind work so fast when she is around, he thought.

Khushi: Anyways, lets take him to the room Uncle. I will diagnose him there.

Ayush: Yes. .

All the three reached Arnav's bedroom and Arnav lied down on the bed, pushing off his shoes. He took a deep groan while pressing his fingers on the forehead.

Khushi: Headache ? Did you drink last night?
Ayush: No .. Not even a drop since last 4 days.


Khushi removed her stethoscope and started diagnosing him.
Khushi: Take a deep breathe ( she commanded )

He did the same and hoped she doesnt listen to his erratic movements of his heart. She touched his eyes and stretched it to see if they looked pale. Arnav gulped. She wasnt doing any good to him. Her closeness affected him even more.

Khushi: Are you taking the medicine dose regularly Arnav?

He still gave her no response which irritated her.

Khushi: Will you talk? ( she moved back, folding her arms and promising herself not to touch him until he says something )

Arnav: (sighing and trying to regain his energy to speak): I skipped those yesterday.

Khushi: There you go. Didnt I tell you not to skip even one dose? Arnav we are doing this for your own good.

"My good lies in YOU dammit, not those tablets" Though his inner mind was actively participating in the talks, his lips werent moving.

Khushi:  See.. Again silence. Uncle what is wrong with him?

Ayush: I dont know. But he is behaving strange these days, I have observed too. Anyways you both talk, I will get some Hot coffee for both of you.
Ayush left to the door. He turned back to see his Son's lips movement saying him a soft Thank you, for getting Khushi here, and also leaving them alone. Ayush smiled and quickly made his way out.

Khushi: Okay.. Now Uncle is not here, tell me what is wrong? I am your Doctor plus friend Arnav, I should know what's bothering you so much.

"Right.. Because only YOU can cure me"

Arnav: Forget what's going on with me, tum batao.. What's wrong with you?
He desperately wanted to know what changed in her because his life had turned upside down totally.


Khushi: Me? What happened to me? I am good..
She lied. She was just trying to live with the truth of her marriage.. Last four days were not easy.. She had been spending every minute guessing who that man was, what would he be going through? Was he thinking about this marriage too? Did he have a huge family? Did they know? There were so many questions in her mind which resulted into lack of sleep. Even in the Clinic when she got any new young patient, she felt it might be him? He knows her identity obviously, so what if he comes to see her? To check her?

Arnav: (clicked his fingers to get her attention): Didnt you just tell, you are Doctor cum friend of mine? Share it Khushi.

He hopelessly wanted to know what she was going through. Was it relative to his state these days? Khushi took a deep sigh and then sat opposite to him on the bed.

Khushi: (smiling): Trust me I am doing great. Yes , I was upset because of this drastic change in my life. I couldnt concentrate, neither sleep peacefully the first two days. The curiousity of knowing who "He" is, was eating my brains. But now I realise what he did is not just for his good, but for my benefit too. It's better if his identity remains hidden from me, it will hurt less when we seperate.

For the first time ever  Arnav Singh Raizada wasnt happy with the thought of seperating from a woman. All these years he had hated the common traits and expectations from women in his life. They kept nagging about their needs, used his money as they liked, tried caging him in their web and the day he felt suffocated, unable to bear that torture more, he took a decision of seperation.. a full fledged break-up. And that somehow became a mutual decision, considering how much convincing abilities he had. But Khushi was the only woman whom he never wanted to get dettached from. He had broke a lot many rules for her and it was still continuing.

Khushi (checking the time) : I should be leaving. I have kept my patients waiting to come here. You take these medicines after food and get good sleep too. It's needed.
Arnav: What are you doing tomorrow evening?

Khushi: Me? Why?

Arnav: Let's meet up?
"Say Yes baby. Please" his inner voice screamed as she tried finding excuses.

Khushi: Uhh.. No Arnav. I dont think I can come. Besides Mumma is going to US day after tomorrow. I might have to help her pack.
Arnav: Ohh yes. She must be in a hurry to submit the legal papers there to start withdrawing the Shares.
Khushi: Yes. The sooner the better for us. So some other time.. Okay?  ( she picked her kit and that's when Ayush entered with the Coffee's)

She quickly had her coffee and then made her way out. Arnav's face had a little glow after meeting her.

Ayush: Finally!! I can see the dark clouds moving away and the Sun shinning again.

Arnav clearly knew his father was teasing him.
Arnav: Do you love me Dad?
Ayush: Of course you are the product of mine and your mother's love. So obviously I love you.
Arnav: Then you got to do something for me.
Ayush: What?
Arnav: You have to convince Mrs Gupta to keep Khushi in this house until she is back from US.
Ayush's head spinned. That was not totally wrong. Khushi was the Bahu of this house, she had all rights to be here, had this marriage been normal.

Ayush: (sighing): Garima might still get convinced. What about Khushi? I dont think she will agree.
Arnav: Come on Dad.. Nothing should be impossible for you.

Ayush: What will I get in return ?
Arnav lied on the bed.

Arnav: We will decide that later. I will take a nap now for an hour. Wake me up if I sleep for too late.

Ayush noded. To be honest he will have to grill a lot to get Khushi convinced for this stay. But he can do this much for his son. If only Khushi's half an hour visit can cheer him so much then what will it be when Khushi stays with them for few days? It will be worth it.


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Garima liked the thought of keeping Khushi with Raizada's for 6 - 7 days until she gets back to India. But she had one major concern too.

Garima: Ayush.. I dont think this will be a good idea.

Ayush: Why? Can't I take care of Khushi like my own daughter? Believe me Garima, I always wanted a baby girl, but got a Son in return.
Garima : Come on Ayush.. I am not concerned about you taking care of Khushi or not.
Ayush: Then? What's bothering you ?
Garima: Arnav.. ( she paused to see Ayush's expressions changing too)... I mean I know Arnav likes her.  Though he chose to hide his identity in this marriage. But that doesnt lessen his liking for her. I dont want Khushi to get hurt by his advanced attention, if they stay together.

Ayush exactly understood what she meant.

Ayush: Good thought and it's quite genuine to come as you are Khushi's mother. But why dont you see the brighter side of the coin. What if staying with Khushi, Arnav realises that he wants her forever? Wont that be a major twist in the tale? They can continue this marriage until their last breathe.
Garima: It's like a dream Ayush. I dont believe Arnav would change in that aspect. But anyways, considering Khushi would be safer if she have you both around, I would convince her to stay.

Ayush was delighted with the mere thought of Khushi going to stay in their house. He quickly texted his Son.  But he will have to ensure both Khushi and Arnav dont turn this stay into a complex mixture of emotions, confusions and pain. If Khushi's absence can prick Arnav to an extent that he can fall ill, her presence can bring a lot of his feelings, exposed. That has to be controlled somehow or else this stay might not take longer to turn bitter.


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After 2 days, it was Garima's flight back to US and she had already prepared everything from her end, right from getting the legal copies of the marriage papers, till contacting the Attorney there and asking him to get the Shares withdrawal procedures started. She also had to look after the issues of her Business and take few more days time from her Clients there to deliver the Products. Khushi was here to see off Garima till the Airport. She was going to miss her mother for sure. Ayush was here too with them.

Khushi: Call me when you reach and dont forget to put your earpods in the flight or else you will catch cold by the low temperature.
Garima: Yes Darling.. I will do everything to take care of myself but you too should promise me the same.
Ayush: Dont worry on that ( he hugged Khushi sideways).. She is going to stay with her father now. ( he proudly stated)

Khushi was confused how suddenly Ayush termed himself as her father. Garima gestured Ayush to speak only relevant things or less Khushi will soon join dots and get to know the identity of her Contracted husband.

Ayush: I mean.. Arnav and Khushi are both my kids. I will take care of them..

Khushi chuckled. Garima gave her a tight hug, kissed her forehead and then made her way to the Departures. Khushi kept waving hands until she saw her mother entering the glass doors and soon she was invisible to her eyes. Khushi's eyes became moist. This feeling of missing her mother had always been difficult to handle. Ayush wiped her tears.

Ayush: Crying is not allowed in Raizada house. Me and my Son hate womanly tears..

That cracked up Khushi.
Khushi: Where is your son by the way? Court?

Ayush: Yea.. where else? But he has asked me to take special care of you in his absence. I have already decided.. Tonight will be Khushi's special dinner. All your choices.
Khushi: Really? That's too sweet Uncle but..
Ayush: Uhh. Dont deny.. I am honoured to cook for you.. Please..

Khushi was pleased. She agreed to the pleas of Ayush Uncle and then got inside the car to leave back to the city. Today she had taken a day off and would be spending it, shifting her stuff to Raizada house which will be home for the next few days..

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Part 27

Khushi took the aroma of the Rajma curry which Ayush Uncle had cooked so lovingly for her. Ayush was still  humming an old song while cutting the veggies for the Salad. The rest of the food was cooked and even poured in the Serving bowls.

Khushi: Wow Uncle.. This is awesome. I didnt know you are such a good cook.
Ayush: All from my wife's secret recipies book. ( he proudly declared)
Khushi: Really ? She maintained a book like that? And you follow it?
Ayush: Hmm. She was very fond of cooking. And I was a total foodie so whatever new she saw and heard of, she would try it on me. ( he chuckled)
Khushi: So romantic.. You still love her a lot, dont you?
Ayush became emotional now.

Ayush: She is my soulmate Khushi, the only one who gave a meaning to my life. You know I wasnt a stable man. I always kept quitting jobs, almost ruined my father's little business and what not. But since she came in my life, everything changed. She made me understand what commitment means, not in terms of just relationship but in every little act that we do in our daily lives. She was an Angel.
Khushi: And Angels can never be forgotten.
Ayush: Right..

Khushi was quiet for some seconds which made Ayush wonder why?

Ayush: What are you thinking?
Khushi: About your Son.
Ayush's face lit up.
Ayush: What about him?
Khushi: You both are so different from each other. He doesnt want a commitment from any woman and you are still loving your partner who passed away years ago. I suppose thats why you didnt even marry again.
You almost worship relationships and marriage and he is totally against them?
Ayush knew she had a point.

Ayush: Khushi..It's not his fault. The absence of a woman in this house, in my family made him neglect stronger commitments. And who said Father and Son should be alike? We are two different individuals with variant traits. We respect each others space and beliefs and I only hope that one day he will be able to learn the other side of a relationship and accept it wholeheartedly.

Khushi smiled. She immediately gave a hug to Ayush.

"You are making me Jealous dad" came a response from the Kitchen door. Arnav Singh Raizada was home, in his lawsuit, looking absolutely hot in his semi shaved beard. Hari Prakash immediately came and took his laptop bag from hand. Arnav then stepped inside.

Ayush: There my Boy comes..
Arnav: Teach me such emotional dialogues, I can impress woman like you do then. (Arnav hugged his father )
At his words, Khushi frowned.
Ayush: Emotions dont impress a woman.. ( he pointed at Arnav's heart and poked it twice).. Feelings do..
Arnav: Whatever!! ( he didnt wanted to think on that part right now when Khushi was here. He turned to her then). .Hi Khushi.. Got settled here? I hope my father didnt bother you much..
Khushi: Look whose asking me that. Between Ayush Uncle and you, Uncle has always been sober.
Arnav: And me ? WILD?
Khushi: You stole my words. Ditto..  ( she turned back to the casserole and started filling the Salad in it.

"You turn me Wild. And then keep me hungry throughout. What's my fault in it? " his inner mind poked with the most intenseful reply.

Arnav changed and returned back to Dine with his father and Khushi.. This woman was so much easy to talk to. She was unlike the other women he met until now who always kept their ego's and tonns of attitude before sharing conversation. She was not like them. After food, Ayush left in the Garden to talk to his friend Dheeraj over call. Khushi seemed to be liking the Kitchen work and hence started arranging the washed dishes back in their place. That's when Arnav joined her.

Arnav: Leave it ( he took away the washed plate from her hand and kept it aside) . I am not used to see Woman doing daily chores in this kitchen..
Khushi smiled.
Khushi: Dont tell me.. None of your Ex girlfriends ever entered this room?
Arnav: They never entered this house Khushi, forget getting in the Kitchen.
Khushi: (bewildered): That means you never got your girlfriend's home?

"Yea. Big Deal. I just got my wife here" his inner conscious replied.

Arnav: What's so surprising about that?
Khushi: (sighed): Nothing.. Dont worry about me doing the chores. I love it. Even at home, I keep doing all this. Keeps me occupied. (she continued wiping the cooking slab with a dry cloth. ).. Mumma always keeps telling me, a woman has to take care of the Kitchen, doesnt matter how rich her Sasuraal is.
Arnav: Your sasuraal can afford dozens of Servants Khushi, so stop this at once.

He made her leave the cloth and then dragged her out. She didnt speak a word. Arnav himself realised she was quiet than usual so he left her hand and turned to see her.

Khushi: I know he is rich.. ( she replied nervously)
Arnav: Who?
Khushi: My contract husband, who else?

Ohh Yes.. He just told her how rich her Sasuraal is,  reminding her about her husband obviously, which was none other than him.

Arnav: I shouldnt have reminded you, I know you want to ignore that part of your life right now.
Khushi: (sighed): I tried, but curiousity keeps me awake sometimes. Wish I could somehow drug you and get the information I need. You must be knowing everything about him, dont you?
Arnav took a long stride towards her, making Khushi step back and hit to the Pillar behind.

Arnav: You have already drugged me. If you try more, I might need to get hospitalized.

He was purely flirting and she very well knew that. She placed her arm between them.
Khushi: You are not allowed to do this.

"I am the only one who is allowed to get THIS close to you" his inner voice replied.

Arnav: Who said?
Khushi: Arnav I am married now..

"I know.. To Me"

Arnav: Contract marriage.. That's what you have done.
Khushi: So? It's still a marriage.
Arnav: With an expiry ( he argued)
Khushi: If you are so unhappy about it, then why did you suggest this at the first place?

"I am an Idiot. Happy?"

Arnav: I dont owe an explanation to you on my advises. I gave it.. Why did you accept?
Khushi: Because that was feasible to Mumma and I can do anything for her. She is the only one I have Arnav.

"Not anymore. I have joined that list too Khushi"

Khushi: Arnav.. You should seriously look out for some other woman. I am not the one for you.
Arnav gritted his teeth.
Arnav: Explain why Khushi? What's the difference between you and me now? I date a woman for a specific time period and then we part mutually as marriage is never in my cards. You just did the same. You married someone and this marriage will be over in few months. The only difference is that you have done this lawfully. Now how does it make you different from me?

Khushi was stunned by his explanation. She pushed him away in anger.

Khushi: You want to know the difference, then listen. Maine yeh majboori mein kiya hai Arnav.. Unlike you who does it only for some Fun. (she tried to calm her anger down) Accept the fact that Me and You can never be in a relationship.

"WE ARE DAMMIT. WE ARE ALREADY IN A RELATIONSHIP WHICH EVEN GOD CANNOT DENY" he wanted to scream this aloud at her but he controlled.

Arnav had no more reply to that.

Arnav: Okay.. ( he clutched her arms).. Relax.. I know you are stressed. Let's not get into this.. I am Sorry..
Khushi took a deep breathe. She fisted her fingers and punched his chest gently.
Khushi: Only because I had to do this Contract marriage, doesnt mean I am your type Arnav. Please bear that in mind.

His insides clenched at her words. He simply nodded and allowed her to leave. Frustration and anger roared through him as he tried to digest what she just said. He took long strides back to his bedroom and locked himself in. His mind screamed at him to let her know he was her Husband. But then what? It's not necessary that she will handle the truth, the way he wants. What if she starts hating him more? She knows his character and she also knows he is not going to extend the relationship beyond the contracted period which means she will ignore him more. At least today she talks to him, stays around in the same house, they are friends. But if he tells her the truth, she will go away from him forever. No.. He cannot let that happen. Good Lord.. What has he landed into? He will have to control his desires. He was too optimistic to not believe she will fall for him. Every woman he had been with had shown immense attraction for him. Khushi cannot be very different from those. She was just afraid of non commitment and the day she will lose that fear, she will give him an opportunity to show her what she means to him. Till then he had to fight with the demons of his Desires for her.

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Arnav was quiet the next morning over breakfast. It was only Ayush and Khushi who were continuously talking. Khushi knew it was last night's comversation which lead him to be so silent. She was too kind and liberal to avoid a person, like any other girl would have after knowing a man wants a no strings attached relationship with her.

Khushi: Arnav? Talk something.
Arnav raised his eyes from the newspapers and then gave her a cold smile.
Arnav: I dont have much to talk. Besides, I dont like talking while I am eating.
Ayush: Yes.. That's why I get so bored in his Company.

Arnav wiped his lips and got up to leave.

Arnav: Hari Prakash .. keep my bag in the car.
Ayush: You leaving? So early? ( he checked the watch)..
Arnav: Have to meet a client at Mall road before I reach Court.
Ayush: Mall Road? Ohh Great.. Drop Khushi to her clinic then. It's onway.
Khushi: No Uncle thats fine. I will take a Cab.
Arnav (turning to Khushi): What happened to your Car?
Khushi: Servicing.
Arnav: Chalo.. I will drop you. .
Khushi: You sure? You wont be late ?
Arnav: No I wont.. Grab your bag and come out. Bye Dad.. ( he quickly hugged his father and then walked out)

In the Car, Khushi kept checking her messages and suddenly got excited reading one.

Khushi: Kabier and Poonam are coming here. Isnt that great?
Arnav: Hmm.. ( he kept driving)  I know. .Kabier had messaged me too last night.
Khushi:  What? You guys are in touch?
Arnav: Boys are known to have contacts with each other throughout.. Unlike women who start getting involved in their family so much that they have no time for their friends.
Khushi: Rightly said. So? What's the plan? They want to meet us.
Arnav: We can go. I will talk to Kabier and decide the place.
Khushi: Cool.. ( she was so much happy to meet her old friends)

After dropping her to the Clinic, Arnav drove to meet his Client. Somehow he had managed to control his eyes from gazing her, even though she was so close. He did not wish to take any chance like last night which might tamper their friendship.

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Kabier and Poonam looked totally like a newly married lovey-dovey couple. Their open affection towards each other, their little romantic eye locks, made Khushi blush and tease them for being so much adorable with each other. When Kabier and Arnav had been to get the drink, Poonam got the best opportunity to ask Khushi.

Poonam: You didnt tell me you are staying in Arnav's house. When did that happen?
Khushi: Dont connect the dots. Mumma is in US and Ayush uncle also stays in his house. I am not alone with him there.
Poonam: Yes, but how did you agree in the first place?
Khushi: Mumma insisted. (she munched the starters)
Poonam: Ohh come on Khushi, whom are you fooling? Is it because you too have started to feel something for him?
Khushi: Poonam you know me.  I am looking for a proper commitment and..
Poonam: Until you actually start a relationship, how will you know if the guy will commit to you for lifetime or not?

She had a point but Khushi didnt agree. And to add to it, she already had the knife of Contract marriage hanging on her neck.

Khushi: I dont believe in trials. They are coming, change the topic.

Kabier laughed heartily on Arnav's joke, while sitting next to Poonam. Khushi moved to give Arnav some space next to her. Kabier extended the drink to Khushi.. Before Khushi could take it, Arnav resisted.
Arnav: Kabier no.. No drinks for Khushi..
The way he denied made Poonam smile and give a teasing look to Khushi.
Kabier: Why? She drinks sometimes right?
Arnav: Yea.. but.
Poonam (interrupted): But Arnav is afraid if she ends up in the wrong room, now that she is staying with them temporarily ( she gigled)

Khushi became uncomfortable while Arnav even more restless. He gulped his drink and then concentrated on Kabier and his talks.

Kabier: Wrong room? What does that mean? I didnt understand..
Poonam: That's how they met..Right khushi?
Kabier: Really? Ohh man. I must say how hard it must have been for Arnav to resist a drunk woman who is also so beautiful.
Khushi tried to ease off her uncomfort by participating in the conversation.

Khushi: Not that hard if the Guy himself is not in his senses.
Arnav ( turning to her): Whatever.. Even if I had been in senses I would never cross my limits.. Main drunk ladkiyon ka fayada nahi uthata.. (I dont take benefits of a drunk woman)
Khushi smiled impressively. That was one quality she liked in Arnav. This man had strong emotions and it's not that he doesnt commit. He does, but only on his terms. He makes commitment only to himself and he ensures that he follows them throughout.

The talks followed and finally Poonam and Kabier bid adiue. They were flying to Maldives for Honeymoon the next day. Once they were gone, Arnav opened the car door for Khushi who was still lost admiring the couple leave.

Khushi: They look good together.. Anyone can tell they are in love.
Arnav (looking at the leaving couple and back to Khushi): I dont believe this Chemistry to be forever. Once they start getting used to each other, feelings become monotonous and then these same two people will start disliking each other some way or the other.
Khushi frowned at that comment and got inside the car. After Arnav got inside the car, she couldnt help commenting.
Khushi: Tum humesha se hi itne sadoo ho? (You were always this stubborn?)
Arnav: (nodding a No): Jabse tum aayi ho.. tabse thoda jyada.. (A little more since the time you entered my life)

Khushi's jaw dropped. She hit his arm while he started the Car engine and drove out of there.

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Part 28

Ayush Singh Raizada was more than happy to see his Son and Khushi enter the house together, after meeting Kabier and Poonam. They indeed looked perfect to each other, only if they themselves realised that.

Arnav : Hey dad..
Ayush got up from the Couch keeping his phone aside and came to them.
Khushi: You still awake Uncle? It's 11:00. Not good for your health.
Ayush: Aah!! That's the difference between having a Son and a daughter. Daughters are always over concerned. ( he chuckled and gave Khushi a side hug).. How could I sleep before seeing my two Angels?

Khushi was delighted with the over pampering Ayush did on her. She suddenly became a little emotional too and that didnt miss Arnav and Ayush's eyes.

Ayush: Khushi? What happened Beta?
Khushi (wiping the corner of her eyes): Nothing.. I sometimes wish my father was alive..
Arnav: (laughed sarcastically): Sorry to say, but he is better not. He wanted a son, not a daughter, remember? There is no point in missing him. ( he was very straight forward in reminding her that)
Ayush: Arnav? Dont depress her more.
Arnav: I just dont want her to be in wrong hopes Dad.
Ayush: I know but.
Khushi (interrupted): Okay stop you both.. There is no need to discuss this further. Excuse me..

She didnt wait there anymore and hurried to the bedroom which was alloted to her. Ayush sighed in disbelief.

Ayush: You hurt her.
Arnav: I showed her the real picture Dad. Is that wrong?
Ayush: Arnav you are not wrong. But doesnt matter how a father is, daughters are always very fond of them. And Khushi has never seen him, never felt his love. She has made her own image of her father since her childhood. It's just few weeks that she has known about how he wanted a boy and not a girl. She needs time to accept the reality. She is already undergoing a lot of stress because of this Contract marriage..

"So am I" poked his inner mind.

Ayush: So please.. dont prick her more by your direct talks. Now go and say Sorry to her..
Arnav: Excuse me? Sorry? Aur main?
Ayush: (pushed him towards the stairs): Yes.. You.. Now say it to her or else I wont make your favourite Pancakes tomorow for breakfast.
Arnav: What the ( his jaw dropped )
Ayush: GO..

Arnav took a deep breath controlling his frustration towards Ayush's commands and then hurried back to his room. The night shower was quick and after getting changed into his night pants and loose V neck T shirt he knocked Khushi's room door. It was slightly open and he could enter inside easily. He saw Khushi  reading some big medicine book. She was wearing a baby pink legging with a plain white Kurta over it. She was so much engrossed in reading that she hardly realised his presence until he coughed on purpose to get her attention.

Khushi: Arnav?
Arnav: Dont be surprised.. I had knocked. The door was open and so I..
Khushi (closing the book): You dont need to give any explanations to me. This is your house.
Arnav: I am overly mannered though. I dont enter a woman's room without her permission.

"But I entered yours because you are mine, which I know and I so damn wish sometimes, you knew it too" his inner mind activated .

Khushi: Aww.. Sit.. ( she gave him some space to sit on the bed and he obliged) I sometimes wonder how did a over mannered man like you ended up having so many girl friends?
Arnav: Can we not get into this ? I am here to apolozise.
Khushi: For?
Arnav: Being so direct about your father. Dad wants me to say "Sorry" to you.
Khushi: And you dont think a "Sorry" is necessary?

Arnav smirked. He gently held her arms and held in his.

Arnav: Khushi Gupta... ( he pressed her fingers with his ).. I am sorry if I hurt you. Please forgive me? ( his tone was quite appealing and so were his gestures )

Khushi smiled heartily nodding a Yes.

Khushi: Is that the same way you propose a woman? If Yes, I can very well understand how difficult it might be for her to deny..
Arnav got his wicked smirk back. To be honest he had never proposed a woman formally. His relationships had been very  casual and the break ups little dramatic. His hold on Khushi's arms tightened.

Arnav: So did I appeal you?
Khushi (shrugging her arms off his): Shut up. ( she opened the books again and he closed it )
Arnav: Dont be a bore Khushi. Read something more interesting than this book.
Khushi: And what is that?
Arnav: My face..( he teased with a lop sided smile)
Khushi: Not again Arnav.. Be in your limits. Dont forget I am married ( she warned but mischieviously)

"To me. Yes I know and can never forget that ever"

Arnav: Hmm ( he got up) That means it's a Good night then.. I should leave you alone..
Khushi: Yes thats right.. Good night. ( she chuckled closing her books and then winding up the table where she was busy studying)

She walked with Arnav till the door so that she could close it once he leaves.

Arnav: Any calls from your mother?
Khushi: Hmm.. She might call me in sometime. I hope her business issues are settling down. I want this to end soon..
Arnav: THIS?
Khushi: This phase Arnav.. This Contract marriage.. This uneasiness that keeps churning inside me every day and night. I want to come out of it and start afresh.

"I want the same Khushi" though his inner mind said this, somewhere deep down his heart he was not ready to part ways from her. He asked her to sleep well and then left to his bedroom. This night would be a long night again for him, filled with mixed emotions, confused feelings and physically helpless and tiring. Every night since their contract marriage he had dreamt of this woman all the more, in his arms. He didnt felt this level of attraction for any other woman he met until now. How was all this supposed to end? Khushi Gupta might still start her life afresh after this contract marriage ends, but would he be able to do so? He tossed in his sleep, cuddling the cushion and tried to shut his eyes, but everytime he did so, he only saw her face.. Hell!!

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The next day Khushi was busy serving Ayush, his breakfast, at the dinning table when Aman, Arnav's best buddy entered in.

Aman: Good Morning Uncle..
Ayush was surprised to see Aman here and he welcomed him with the same warmth like he had for Arnav.
Ayush (patting Aman's back): My boy.. How did you remember me? So busy in work that you got no time for us?
Aman looked at Khushi with a little confusion and then his gaze was back on Ayush.
Aman: Sorry Uncle.. I had been abroad for a week and then you know Dad, he always has some excuses to keep me busy. ( he again tried to analyse who was this lady in the house)

Ayush could understand his confusion and thought of introducing Aman to Khushi.

Ayush: Khushi.. meet Aman , he is Arnav's best buddy. He is my second Son. And Aman.. she is Dr Khushi Gupta, my daugher ..( he was about to say Daughter in law but he stopped at the right time).. like my daughter I mean..
Aman and Khushi shook hands.
Khushi: Hello Aman.
Aman: Hey Khushi. ( he then turned to Ayush again) Dr? And in this house? Are you okay Uncle?
Ayush chuckled.
Ayush: Ohh why do these boys fear Doctors so much ?Arnav is the same ( he said looking at Khushi and then replied Aman what he wanted to know).. Khushi is here because her mother, my friend Garima Gupta has gone to US for her work. And besides Khushi is a Diabetologist, means she is treating Arnav, not me.

Aman noded with a smile, trying to grasp this little information. Arnav Singh Raizada got down the stairs and no wonder he was more than happy to see Aman. They hugged each other and then got seated.

Khushi: Aman, have breakfast with us. Uncle has made Pancakes.
Aman: Thanks but I already had while coming here.
Arnav: So what? Little with us wont harm.

Khushi served the Pancakes to Aman and then sat next to Ayush uncle, with Aman and Arnav at her front .Aman kept noticing the way Arnav took glances of Khushi in between his meal, the way she kept serving Ayush and Arnav, forcing them to increase their appetite, everything looked pleasant to Aman.

Aman: Well.. I am here to invite you guys for a party tomorrow.
Arnav: Party? For?
Aman: Waah!! Bhool gaya? It's my birthday tomorrow Arnav.. Remember?
Arnav clenched his jaw for forgetting this.
Arnav: Ohh yes, I remembered it till last week .Ofcourse I am coming.
Aman: Khushi you too are invited..
Khushi: Me? No .. I mean what will I do there. I hardly know your gang..
Aman: So what? You know Arnav.. now you know me. We both are enough to make you attend the party. Please dont deny the birthday boy.. Pretty please ( he pleaded )
Ayush: Yes.. Aman is right Khushi. You should go.
Khushi: Okay. I will check my appointments and..
Aman: Party is late night which means no worries for your appointments.
Khushi: Late night? Uhh.. ( she was not used to late night parties like this but Arnav's next assurance wiped off her worries)
Arnav: I am there.. I will get you home, safe. ( he uttered softly)

Aman could understand how even Arnav wanted her to join him for the party. Something was brewing up again in Arnav's life and he was interested to know more about it.

Khushi : (smiled): Okay.. I will come Aman.
Aman: Yehh!! Thank you.. And now I should leave. Have to go and invite Rocky and Vivaan also, personally , or else they will kill me.

Arnav quickly got up to drop Aman till the car. While they both were walking, Aman stopped.

Aman: So she is Dr Khushi Gupta huhh?? The one who has occupied your mind these days?
Arnav looked down nodding in agreement.
Arnav: A very tough nut to crack.
Aman: She looks way different than all the other girls you have dated so far. And somehow I could read she is very emotional and traditional girl, unlike you.
Arnav: Was that a taunt to me Aman?
Aman: You are intelligent enough to read between my words. Now listen, get Khushi tomorow in the party and we will see if we can wipe off some distance between you both there. Okay?

Arnav noded and hugged Aman back.

Arnav: I need her Aman ( he whispered during their short hug )

Aman was surprised to hear that from Arnav Singh Raizada about a girl and that too with so much intensity. He broke the hug and punched Arnav's chest.

Aman: Are you Crazy? She is just another girl in your life Arnav.. What's wrong with you?

"SHE IS MY WIFE AMAN"came a loud reply from Arnav Singh Raizada, the same man who wanted to hide his identity and role in this Contract marriage. Aman Mathur felt an earthquake like jerk underneath him. Arnav had no repentance of sharing this secret with his best friend. He was tired of giving answers to his inner mind,alone. He was frustrated thinking alone what should be his next move. He wanted to share his grief with someone and take out his frustration. Who else than Aman would be best for that?

Aman: (stammered): Wii. ffeee?? She.. she is your wife? Since When? And How? I ..
Arnav: (interrupted): Will tell you on way.. Chal.. ( Saying that he opened his car door and Aman got inside followed by Arnav)

Aman Mathur was shocked, surprised and overally disappointed hearing the contract marriage truth which Arnav shared with him on way. They had halted the car at a secluded place in order to get this privacy to talk on this matter. After a minute of silence after knowing the entire truth, Aman finally took a deep sigh turning to Arnav.

Aman: What have you landed yourself in Arnav? Contract marriage? That too with a woman whom you desire ? And to add on it , you havnt shared your identity with her?
Arnav didnt reply. He kept waiting for AMan to finish.
Aman: You know what? You have dug your own grave. If she doesnt fall for you, you will as it is go mad and if by any chance she knows you are her Contracted husband she will hate you more. SO both ways you are the only one who is going to suffer.
Arnav: Do you have some better words to soothe my pain? I didnt tell you all this to splash more mud on me.
Aman: Then what do you want me to do? Shower roses ? ( he clutched Arnav's arms).. Okay Look.. I am there with you. In fact you dont need anyone else to sort this mess. Your brain is so sharp, you win every crooked case Arnav. I know this is personal but you can win this too. Use your mind.. I am sure you will find a way to Win this situation too.

Now that were some boosting words which Aman said. Arnav agreed to this. He will have to think something deeply to end this mess. But whatever he thinks will it be wise for Khushi too or just him?

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Part 29

Arnav kept striding in the Living room, waiting for Khushi to get ready and come down. He kept looking at his watch and gritted his teeth.

Arnav: These women..!! Have no regards for time... That's what I always hate in them.

Ayush was munching some chips at the nearby couch.

Ayush: This anger you are showing is not what you think it is.. It's something else..

Arnav stopped pacing and came to him.

Arnav: What is it then? (He wanted to know... His father sometimes did say things which was beyond his understanding capabilities.)
Ayush stood up with the chips packet and placed one arm on Arnav's shoulder.

Ayush: Desperation!!

All of Arnav's anger wiped off instantly..

Ayush: Uss ladki ko dekne ka junoon.. (The madness inside you to see that woman)

"Shayad (probably)" his inner mind poked. But this desperation was only towards Khushi and no other women he had ever dated yet.

Ayush saw Arnav gulping down, losing himself into a world of his own thoughts. Ayush clicked his fingers to get Arnav back to the real world and then pointed out his finger at the Stairs. Khushi Gupta was getting down. The moment Arnav saw her in a Red knee length Dress, his jaw dropped. She was looking utter gorgeous in his favourite color. She had curled her hair and left them lose on her shoulders. Khushi though wasnt very conscious of her western attire, her eyes were glued on Arnav and Ayush as she walked to them.

Khushi: WHAT? ( she was little surprised seeing Arnav oogling her that way)

Ayush gently gave Arnav a push so that he stops looking at Khushi like an idiot and responds to her.

Arnav: Uhh.. I didnt know Doctor's wear such sexy outfits too. ( he managed to handle the situation and his inner self both)
Khushi chuckled.
Khushi: You are forgetting Arnav.. I was raised abroad Arnav. Such dresses arent new to me. But yes, these kind of clothes are not my regular choice. I like to be more simple though.
Ayush: My wife was just the same, ditto like you. She wore modern dresses of our times, but she adored simple outfits. She looked prettier in both though.
Arnav: Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. That saying isnt very wrong then..
Khushi: What do you mean?
Arnav: Means.. Doesnt matter what you wear.. If a man has already decided that a woman is beautiful, her choice of clothes doesnt matter..

Khushi felt appraised. She knew Arnav was already very impressed by her and did his best to win her somehow. Though she had given him number of hints that she was not his type, she still couldnt ignore his friendship and the little bonding that she had with him and his father Ayush. So directly pushing him away was never an option. 

Ayush: Anyways. Enjoy the party both of you. And do miss me.
Khushi: Uncle.. You too could have joined us. ( she insisted)
Ayush: Ohh no. I get bored at such parties. That Dolby sound tears my ear drums. Dont worry about me. I am going to Tune into the Radio now and listen some old songs. You both enjoy.
Arnav: We will.. But you dont be awake till we return. We might be little late.
Khushi: Yes, he is right. If we see you waiting for us, I wont speak to you.
Ayush: I will never want that to happen. Dont worry, I will sleep early today. Now go, Aman must be waiting for you both..

Arnav and Khushi gave a hug to Ayush and then quickly made their way to the Car. Arnav was silent while driving. The more he thinks of getting away from his desires for her, the more desperately he falls for her. He drove the car speedily inside the lavish mansion which belonged to his best buddy Aman Mathur. The moment they got down the car, two girls waved their hands to Arnav who waved his arm inturn rendering a "hi" and then gestured Khushi to walk with him, inside. He somehow didnt wanted to catch attention of girls much in this party. He was here with Khushi Gupta and would like to keep it that way.

Khushi: You and Aman are childhood friends?
Arnav: Schoolmates. We were the only ones who kept irritating every teacher in the class.
Khushi (chuckled): And got punishment together?
Arnav: Always..(that smile on his face revealed how much close he and Aman were )

As they entered the house, the host and the birthday boy himself came to welcome them. Aman and Arnav hugged each other.

Arnav: Happy birthday Buddy..
Aman: Thank you.. Hey Khushi
Khushi ( giving a formal hug): Many happy returns of the day Aman. May all your wishes come true.
Arnav (interrupting): Aisi dua kabhi humme bhi de do. (Throw such prayers at me too at times)

Khushi exactly knew why he said that and what his wishes were. She punched his arm and then gave a Flower bouquet to Aman which she and Arnav had bought onway while coming here.

Aman: I love flowers.. ( he smelled the flowers not very happily though)
Arnav ( scrouching his eyebrows): Really ? Since when?

Aman chuckled.
Arnav ( turning to Khushi): You know Khushi, he hates flowers especially Tulips.
Khushi: What ? Ohh God, you should have told me this before buying this bouquet then.
Arnav: Why would I ? I wanted to see how he reacts when a woman gives him flowers like this..
Aman: And I surprised you by my reactions, didnt I?
Arnav: Yea.. left me wondering..
Aman: Hahhaa. Anything and everything is welcomed from you and Khushi.. Now lets get inside... The Cake is waiting for me.

Once they entered, Arnav quickly introduced Khushi to his other friends..

Arnav: This is Rocky, he is Vivaan and his fiancee Maansi.
Khushi greeted everyone. His friends were highly desperate to know what exactly Khushi and Arnav shared.. But none of them asked it openly. Khushi could see that in their eyes, their eagerness to know if she was Arnav's next girl. Somehow this thought crippled her smile, yet she faked one. Aman cut the cake, fed his friends. Arnav popped the Champagne and poured it in everyone's glasses. Khushi denied. She was just not in a mood to drink, especially when Arnav was around and she was dependent on him in this party. Everyone seemed to be enjoying the party. Khushi was talking to Maansi meanwhile.

Maansi: So you are a doctor huh? You should have been a Model though. Totally fit..
Khushi: Thank you but I am happy being a Doctor. You and Vivaan got engaged recently?
Maansi: Yes. After dating each other for a year. But the marriage will not be very soon. Vivaan needs time to stable his business.
Khushi: I see..

Khushi continued being busy with Maansi and her other friends while Arnav kept stealing glances of her, from far, while gulping the Champagne. Aman noticed it and patted his back to get his attention..

Aman: Nothing will happen just by admiring her. Kuch socha? (Thought anything?)
Arnav gulped the drink in one go.
Arnav: She disables my thinking abilities Aman whenever I see her Aman. I dont think my eyes even wants to see elsewhere when she is around. 
Aman: That explains why you signed those contract marriage papers then. ( he taunted) Wish you hadnt. You are losing it hard Arnav. Kuch kar ( Do something)

Suddenly a pair of arms closed Arnav's eyes. He couldnt resist holding those arms to check who she was. The girl didnt utter a word or else she knew he would easily recognise her. Khushi, who was coming back to Arnav and Aman, kept looking at the girl and her actions in a skeptical way. Arnav touched the girl's arms and then immediately recognised her.

Arnav: Shona..

Sonali Bose moved her palms from Arnav's eyes and stood before him, giving a pleasing smile.

Shona: I thought you forgot me.
Arnav: I would never ( saying that he hugged her )

Thats when Khushi reached the group. Arnav saw Khushi and pulled back from the hug. He didnt wanted to create any kind of negative thoughts about him in Khushi's mind, not at this point of time when he was desperate in winning her.

Arnav: Shona, meet Khushi..
Shona smiled and hugged Khushi with the same warmth.
Arnav: She is Sonali Bose, Aman's maternal side cousin..More like a Sister.. ( he added before she judges he had dated even Shona)

Now that was a news to her. Arnav Singh Raizada and considering such a gorgeous woman as his sister? Not bad!!

Shona: So Khushi is your new girl friend Arnav? ( she openly asked what other's didnt, yet)
Khushi felt uncomfortable..
Khushi: Just a friend..
Shona laughed.
Shona: Every woman he has dated says the same in the beginning.. Wait for few months, he will charm you too.

Arnav didnt like it, though it was very true. Shona wasnt lieing neither was she adding up words. This had happened.
Aman: Shona.. come on.. You dont have to say that. Anyways.. lets meet others. Come. .Sorry guys..I will be back.

He dragged Shona from there leaving Arnav and Khushi alone. Arnav tried to hold Khushi's arms but she stepped back.

Khushi: Dont!! I dont want people to misinterpret us. AGAIN!!
Arnav: Neither do I want that Khushi but.
Khushi: (angrily): But it is happening. I can read this same thought which Shona openly claimed in everyone's eyes here. I .. ( she became restless now)... I shouldnt have come here..
Arnav: Why? Come on Khushi.. Behave maturedly..
Khushi: Yea right. I should be a bit matured and act accordingly.. I should know where I belong and with whom..

Now this one statement irked him the most. She tried to leave but he caught her hand and pulled her back.

Arnav: What do you mean by that?
Khushi: Leave my hand Arnav.. ( she retaliated)

He gripped it more tighter as anger rose in his head.

Arnav: Didnt you hear what I asked? ( his jaw clenched)..

Khushi felt immense pain in her wrist which he was holding so tight.

Khushi: You are hurting me Arnav ( she whinced in pain)
Arnav loosened his grip and raked fingers, frustratingly, in his own hair, stepping behind. What the hell was he up to? How could he hurt her like that? And this anger? He had never crossed limits of his rage before any woman earlier.. Khushi walked away and he followed her before the situation worsens. He again stopped her by blocking her way out .

Arnav: Khushi dont leave.. I didnt mean to hurt you .. But come on, think from my angle. How would I feel when you punish me hearing other people's judgements? Is that fair?

Khushi folded her arms looking elsewhere. All her mood was gone to be a part of this party. But somewhere he was right too. She shouldnt have taken things so harshly neither should have taunted Arnav so openly for being the wrong guy around her.

Khushi: Our public presence gives people wrong impressions Arnav. I dont want that to happen.
Arnav: I get it. You want to leave, we will leave from here. Right now. Chalo..
Khushi: No.. Aman is your best friend, he might feel bad.
Arnav: I can make him understand, besides our bonding is very strong so need not worry. Chalo..

Arnav started walking and was about to text  Aman that he and Khushi were leaving but Khushi once again stopped him from doing so.

Khushi: Lets not leave like that. I am fine now.
Arnav: I wont take that risk of upsetting your mood again. It's better we leave.
Khushi: I said I am okay. It wont look nice if we leave. I will handle myself.

She saw Maansi standing alone and walked to her. Arnav fisted his fingers. This woman was so much clean to herself. Earlier it looked impossible to win her, now he knew that is right. For the first time ever Arnav felt he was losing the biggest case of his life. He picked a glass of Vodka and gulped it down, joining back the crowd where Aman and his other friends were.

Khushi and Maansi bonded well. From her talks, Khushi could say that she knew every friend related to Arnav, Vivaan, Rocky and Aman. Somehow a thought creeped in her mind. Maansi must know even her contracted husband in that case. At least his identity.

Khushi: Arnav seems quite close to these three guys.
Maansi: Oh yes. All the four are same. They cant stay without each other. ( she proudly stated)
Khushi: Is there anyone else who is their friend? I mean Arnav's good friend?
Maansi: Others are there but they are not as close as these four are.
Khushi: There must be someone.. THink again..
Maansi chuckled.

Maansi: Khushi I know these guys from more than a year. If there was someone so special friend like they were, I would have met him too. There is no one. Trust me.

Khushi was little surprised. Arnav had told her that "Ruble" ( as they named him), her contracted husband was  one of his known friend. Did he lie to her ? Because today in the party she had almost met everyone whom Aman and Arnav were friends with. Where was this Man then? Was he here? What if he is here and watching her secretly? Damn , she will go mad someday thinking about this unknown personality.. She stopped a waiter and picked a glass of Champagne, drinking it in one go. She needed to relax her burning nerves.

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Part 30

Aman Mathur returned back to his buddy Arnav only to find him engrossed in two things - drinking and admiring Khushi Gupta. Arnav's mind was filled with unholy thoughts especially seeing Khushi picking up the Champagne glass and gulping it down her throat. Aman stood next to Arnav patting his back once.

Aman: Shona shouldnt have said that Arnav. I apolozise on her behalf.
Arnav: Tu kabse mujhe Sorry kehne laga? ( Since when did you start saying Sorry to me?)

Aman smiled cheekily. That was right. Their friendship was far beyond such gestures like Sorry and Thank you.

Arnav: And Shona is not wrong. I have charmed every woman I have spent time with.
Aman: Except HER!! Isnt it ?(he pointed at Khushi who was standing much aloof from the two)

A sudden fury built up in Arnav's mind and he gulped the drink from his glass in one shot. He placed the glass on the table with a bang and wiped his lips. His thoughts had stopped functioning. He was getting insane.

Arnav: Not for long ( he remarked harshly)

Aman had no clue what Arnav intended to do.

Aman: I have a piece of advise for you Arnav. Chod de uske baarein mein sochna. (Forget thinking about her) There are many better and easily falling women out there for you. I know you guys have a contract marriage which she is unaware of. So be it. Let the term of that marriage end and you both part ways.

Alcohol was consumming Arnav's brains totally. He shrugged off Aman's arm from his shoulder and stepped aside.

Arnav (pointing a finger at Aman in rage): Tu mera Dost hai.. Advise de.. Par hadh mein.

Aman was surprised. This kind of tone from Arnav was shocking. They had fought many a times since their childhood but never did Arnav behave so wild and arrogant.

Arnav: Agar kisi ladki ke liye main apne terms ko change kar sakta hoon, toh socho usse paane ke liye kya nahi kar sakta? I never step back Aman. I am a Winner. Aur main Khushi ko haasil karke hi rahunga..

He had lost it, Aman thought. He didnt argue with Arnav at this point of time.

Aman: Teri marzi.. (Your wish)
Aman was about to leave when Arnav stopped him and hugged tight. Somewhere in his deep consciousness Arnav had realised that the tone he used for Aman right now was unsuitable.

Arnav: Sorry yaar. Shayad jyaada pi li (Sorry Buddy. I am probably overdrunk)
Aman pulled back from the hug and repeated the same dialogue which Arnav had told him some time back.
Aman:  Tu kabse mujhe Sorry kehne laga? ( Since when did you start saying Sorry to me?)

Both the men shared a hearty laugh and hugged each other again.

Aman(patting Arnav's cheek): Enjoy the party. (Arnav noded)

Once Aman left back to attend his other guests, Arnav's eyes were again on Khushi. It looked like alcohol had hit her brains too. Her eyes were becoming heavy and so were her gasps as she walked from one spot to other. She was trying to make a call from her phone and her fingers were not even helping her do that. They shivered and in the process she dropped the phone on the ground. Before she could pick it up, Arnav did it for her. She put a soft smile on her face by his gesture. His look at her was absolutely ravishing, as if he would eat her up anytime.

Khushi: Thank you Arnav..  ( her lips quiverred as she said this)

Khushi was going to fall, she was that much drunk. She had no sense of stablizing her own body. Arnav caught her. She held his Shirt for support and giggled.

Khushi: Sambhal liya.. pehle phone ko.. aur ab.. Mujhe. (You took care of my Phone first.. and now .. me)

She slowly tried to stand on her own feet, using him as support.
Arnav: Do you even know how many shots you had?
Khushi: (noded a No): I didnt keep a count. ( she pouted)
Arnav: I did. ( his voice turned husky) My eyes were only on you Khushi. All the time..

She felt an unknown heat gushing in her body. How openly he had been claiming to admire her, like her, want her. Today was no different. But she cannot reciprocate. 

Khushi: Your feelings... are unhealthy for me.. ( she remarked trying to keep her eyes open and glued to him)
Arnav: Why? ( his voice had pain.. of rejection)
Khushi: You are a Playboy.. Thats Why.. ( she giggled)

For Khushi, this conversation was still on a healthy level where she could ignore his moves, anytime. But Arnav Singh Raizada was losing the grip over his own control. He snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her to him.

Arnav: You are getting under my Skin Khushi.. And until this continues, I cant think of any other woman.

Her breath hitched at his words. Was it getting difficult for her to deny him at every move? She palmed his cheek, rolling her eyes over every inch of his face, giving goosebumps to Arnav at her reactions. This was the first time ever she was noticing him, so deeply, intensely. Suddenly she heard a voice of some girl calling out someone "Ruby".. That reminded Khushi of "Ruble", her so called contracted husband, as she chose to call him. She froze moving her palm away from Arnav's cheek.

Arnav was disappointed at her withdrawal. Aman unwantedly had to disturb them too.

Aman: Guys... Sorry.. sorry to interrupt you both but the party is over..
Khushi stepped back as if she was being caught doing wrong with an unknown man. She hesited to even face Aman. Arnav didnt leave her hand though, or else she might fall, which he couldnt afford.

Arnav: Right!! Party over.. We should get back home..
Aman: No.. NO I didnt mean that. It's very late. And considering how high you both are, I would suggest driving back home is not a good option. Stay in my house tonight. PLease..
Arnav: Who's drunk? I can drive Aman. ( he tried to defend)
Aman: Arnav.. Dont argue. Driving is prohibited for you both tonight. I have a spacious house, why cant you both rest here till morning?
Arnav looked at Khushi who was almost going to doze off.
Arnav: You alright with that? ( he still chose to seek her permission)

She was not much in her senses to understand or respond. SHe weakly noded.

Aman: Great. Come let me show you guys the rooms.

Aman escorted Arnav and Khushi till the Lobby of the first storey of his house.

Aman: Those are your rooms.. Take any one each of you. Alright?
Khushi: Thank you Aman.. ( she stretched her arms as if to give AMan a hug but Arnav didnt let her to )

Arnav pulled Khushi close to him and lowered her arms. Aman chuckled seeing a fuming Arnav.

Aman: Mention not Khushi. And Good night. Have a good sleep Arnav..
Arnav smiled back to Aman who left immediately to the stairs.
Khushi: Aman is cute..  ( she openly admired Aman while he was getting down the stairs) Is.. is he my Ruble?

Guilt and helplessness hit him hard. This woman was so much curious to know who her contracted husband was. That thought also created ripples of pleasure and satisfaction in him considering the man she was looking for  was no one else but HIM.

She was about to fall down, losing her balance but Arnav again supported her and to avoid this from happening again, he gently picked her in arms. Before she could deny or struggle to free herself, he entered one of the guest room with her. He placed Khushi on the bed and then sat next to her.

Arnav: What will you do if I tell you who Ruble is?

He created enough anxiety in her by asking this.
Khushi: I .. I will. I.. ( she was trying to collect words)..I . I dont know..May be I will.. I will slap him?

Her confusion was justified. Any other woman would react the same way like her.

Khushi: (sighing): But I know.. I know you wont tell. You are too much bound by your own terms.. I know.. ( she hit him softly on his chest )
Arnav gulped and before he could change his mind, he saw Khushi closing her eyes and lying on the bed and dozing off. He lay beside her, cupping her face in his palms.

Arnav: I am your Ruble Khushi.. I am your Ruble..

He could gather that courage to confess it, only when she was not conscious fully. He kissed Khushi against her temple and then dozed off too, next to her.

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The morning light from the window slit woke them up together. Khushi opened her eyes carefully to avoid her head from hurting more. She could easily guess how uncontrollably she might have got drunk last night. She heard another voice from behind murmuring her name

"Khushi"

Another familiar voice? From her bedroom? Early morning?

She immediately turned around to see whose voice it was and when she saw Arnav Singh Raizada sleeping next to her on the same bed, she felt a volcano errupting inside her body.

Khushi: Ohh My God ( she placed her palm over her lips and screamed aloud)

That scream of hers was enough to wake up Arnav. He opened his eyes and though he was immesely happy to see her face, the first this morning, her expressions somehow startled him and made him aware of the present situation.

Arnav: ( sitting on the bed): Dont freak out.. Just calm down..( he tried to hold her but she pushed him hard and got down the bed)
Khushi: Dont you dare touch me.

Arnav fisted his fingers.

Khushi: Again? We slept together again? Ohh Lord. ! Why cant I remember anything? ( she scanned the room).. Where are we?
Before he could reply, she warned him again.
Khushi: You promised me to get me back home SAFE. Is this what you mean by SAFE?
Arnav twitched his eyebrows and with a stony expressions he got down the bed and came to her.

Arnav: We are at Aman's house. We both got drunk last night and thus ended up staying here.
Khushi: TOGETHER? I think this house has more than one bedroom so why are we together here?

He had no reply to that. Last night was their first night together as a married couple and he didnt repent at all. But he never expected it to be so plain and decent either.

Khushi ( pressing her head): God!! THis is freaking impossible. How could I.? Shit!!

She sat on the bed with moist eyes. Where was she going wrong? Everytime she gave Arnav and her friendship a chance, they both messed up. How long will this keep happening? It was insanely wrong. It's all her fault. She got overdrunk. Arnav's image will never be ruined by such incidents, hers will. She will have to answer the world if anyone knows about it. No one will blame him, everyone knows he is like this. How can she commit such a mistake? She got up from the bed, looking for her shoes. Arnav knew where they were. While he had put her to bed last night, they had fallen from her feet, under the bed. He leaned down and picked those up for her. She snatched it from him and wore them as quickly as she could.

Arnav: Khushi wait. Let me at least wash my face. Then we shall leave.

That kind of raged her.
Khushi: I am not going with you to create another scene between us.

Arnav fisted his fingers and whirled her around towards him.

Arnav: Enough.. You are making me feel like a culprit. ( she gasped. Somehow their closeness started affecting her) Khushi you know I dont take advantage of a Drunk woman. We landed up together in this room because we were both not in senses. Nothing wrong happened so dont play this blaming game now. Please.

Khushi sucked in her breath and then let it escaped in the form of a sigh.

Khushi: Being a Lawyer, how easily you defended yourself
Arnav : I am defending both of us. Dont let this thought of doing something horrible hijack your brain because nothing has happened.

She pushed him away with a gentle force though she seemed to be convinced with his explanation.

Khushi: That still doesnt satisfy my inner conscience Arnav. I am not supposed to be like this with any other man. It might look normal to you, but it's a Sin for me. For God's sake I am married Arnav.

"TO ME DAMMIT" his rational mind wanted to scream that aloud but he controlled it.

Arnav: It's going to be between us. Who else would know?
Khushi declared to herself that explaining him on this matter was next to impossible. She picked her purse from the couch.

Khushi: I am leaving alone. Dont stop me or create a scene for Aman or anyone else to know. PLEASE ..!!

He didnt stop her. "GET OUT THEN" his mind again yelled out silently. Once she was gone out of the room, he pushed away the pillows and duvet from the bed down in anger. Enough of these hide and seek. It was high time he lets her know what they share.

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Part 31

Aman Mathur saw Khushi Gupta storming angrily out of the Guest room. He didnt stop or follow her, he walked in the Guest room to see what the matter was? Arnav was about to throw some antique show piece on the floor in rage when he heard Aman screaming.

Aman: That one is from Italy.. Dont throw it.

Arnav glared at Aman who was so stressed as if he was not throwing a show piece but a living creature down. Arnav kept the antique show piece back on the table and banged his fist instead. Aman rushed inside.

Aman: Hey.. Relax buddy.. What happened? Why are you both so hot headed early morning? I saw Khushi going out from here the same way. Is all okay ?
Arnav was too much frustrated to say anything. His silence alarmed some doubts in Aman's mind.
Aman: One minute.. What are you doing in one room?
Arnav: We slept together. ( that reply came out almost instantly)
Aman's jaw dropped.
Aman: What? AGAIN? ( he gaped at Arnav)
Arnav: Ab tu toh itna look mat de yaar (Now at least you dont give me such a look buddy )
Aman tried to keep his breathing controlled.
Aman: Well!! That explains a lot why she went like that. ( he then turned Arnav to face him) Tell me something.. Did you intently do this?
Arnav: (shrugged his arms off): I dont know.. I was drunk Aman. And so was she. And we just slept together. Nothing beyond that. I explained her the same this morning but I dont know what this girl thinks about me? She behaves as if she has slept with some criminal..
Aman: Any decent girl would think the same Arnav. It's not just Khushi. The only thing that they preserve and are scared to lose is their dignity. Khushi is one of them. She is not like those random girls you have slept with.

Arnav gritted his teeth.

Arnav: You started again?
Aman: This is your problem.. When people try to teach you something nice, you ignore and take it as a taunt.
Arnav: Again Lectures!!

He picked his wallet from the bed and walked out, across the wide corridor. Aman followed him.

Aman: Arnav wait. Arnav?
Arnav stopped at the stairs. His breath hitched and a frown soon overtook his features.
Aman: Tell her. If it's hurting you so much then you better tell her what you both share. That's the only way you can pursue her.

Arnav was silent.
Aman: And right now you need something badly for your hangover.

Aman quickly called out his servant and asked him to get some lemon drink for Arnav. They sat on the Couch for few minutes until Arnav finished it.

Arnav: I should get going. I have court today and a very tricky case to handle.
Aman: Alright, but dont forget to tell me what you decide about the revealtion. I am waiting to know Khushi's reactions.
Arnav: I already know what her reactions would be. She is going to kick me Aman.. So badly that I might need days to recover. ( a grin appeared on his face )
Aman ( patting Arnav's arms): That's the spirit. Nice to see you so eager  to bear that pain.

Both the men shared a hearty laugh. Arnav's mood was back to normal and that was only because of Aman. No wonder their friendship was so strong and droolworthy. When they were young, almost 19, Ayush had this feeling that the two guys are interested in each other. It was only after a lot of explanations that Ayush agreed they were JUST FRIENDS!! No wonder they both had a long way to go.

Arnav hurried back home, hoping he would be able to catch a glimpse of Khushi again before he walks to the Court.

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It had been an hour since Arnav was back home , showered and now ready for breakfast. He strode towards the stairs to join his father down. He stopped at the door of Khushi's allocated bedroom. Should he check what she was doing? He should, he self acclaimed and pushed the door open. He was surprised to see Khushi packing her bags..

Arnav: What the!! What is all this? ( he asked fuming)
Khushi didnt respond. She continued packing her stuff which she had unpacked and arranged in this room, few days ago.
Arnav: Khushi I am talking to you. ( he commanded for a reply but received none)

By the look on her face he could say that she was still very agitated about they sleeping together last night. She was about to pack another dress of hers from the closet into the bag when he snatched that dress from her. She sighed in frustration.

Khushi: Give me my dress back.
Arnav: First answer my question. Why are you packing?
Khushi: I cant stay here Arnav.
Arnav: Why?
Khushi: I dont feel safe here, thats why ( she yelled)
Arnav: You think I am some Monster who will jump on you if you choose to stay? If I had to do that Khushi, I would have done it long ago.

Khushi remained quiet and she no longer met his eyes. Anger hit Arnav's brain. He had never met any woman who wanted to run away from him, she was the first one and he was tired of running behind her to catch hold of her everytime.

Arnav: FINE!! ( he threw the dress back on bed).. Go !! I just cant keep giving you the proofs of my innocence everytime.
Khushi: Even if you are innocent, doesnt correct the whole situation.
Arnav: (pointing a finger at her): You are the one creating a situation here, not me. I had told you last night after Shona instigated your mood. Didnt I tell you we should get back home? You should have listened to me. That would have saved us both from drinking. And we would never have had this argument.

He was right. He was not the only one to be blamed. She was equally responsible.

Arnav: What do you intend to tell my father and your mother, why you leaving back suddenly? Or do you want to tell them what happened last night? Go ahead! Do that as well. Just like school kids complain about their school issues to their parents, you do the same. I have no problem at all.

She gave him a scorned look. Was he comparing their situation with the issued that school kids raise to their parents?

Khushi: Why are you shouting at me? Any girl in my place would do the same. (she screamed too )
Arnav: (clutching her arms): That's what I am saying Khushi. You are just not "ANY" girl for me. I will never hurt you by going against your wishes. And after all this melodrama, I promise main nashe mein toh kya .. hosh yeah behoshi mein bhi kabhi tumhare saath nahi sounga.. Happy? ( And after all this melodrama, I promise not just in my drunk state, but even in my conscious or unconscious state I will never sleep with you.. Happy?)

He had surely crossed his fingers at his back because he can never make that promise to her, not even in his dreams. She was his desire and men like him dont let their desires go away that easily. That statement brought a smile on her lips. She hit him gently on his chest.

Khushi: You know what?  I hope Ruble is not like you.
Arnav: What do you mean by "LIKE ME"?
Khushi: Means I hope he has never broke any woman's heart ever. That he has always drawn a line between him and other girls, at least after signing the marriage contract of 6 months.

"Yes I have dammit. Forget sleeping with other women, I havnt even looked at anyone since I met you", his rational mind yelled inside him.

Arnav: No Man is perfect Khushi. And the one you are expecting Ruble to be, can just be defined in dreams, not in reality.

He didnt wanted to show any wrong picture to her about "HIMSELF". Yes he might have broke many woman's heart by his No strings attached policy in relationships but he has always been loyal to them when he dated them.

Khushi: I know. I know such men dont exist but I wish.. ( she smiled) I wish the man I surrender to is like that.

Possessiveness striked his brains.

Arnav: Sharam karo..(have some shame) You shouldnt be thinking of anyone else apart from the one you are legally married to. ( he definately was trying to make her stick to RUBLE only.. which was no one else but HIM)
Khushi: I know. When did I say I am thinking of anyone else ?
Arnav: That means you think about HIM? RUBLE ?

Khushi felt goosebumps rising on her skin .

Khushi: (slightly blushing): Sometimes..

She turned around and tried to think what has to be done with the packed bag now. Should she again unpack ?

Arnav: What do you think about him? ( he desperately wanted to know.. her crazy thoughts about the man she married.. HIM)
Khushi felt her cheeks burning .
Khushi: (facing him again): I wont hide it from you Arnav.. Earlier I was very much against this marriage and his idea of maintaining this secrecy of his identity. But now I feel connected to him. Any man in his place would have done the same. My mother asked him such a huge favour. He must be very business minded. Signing this contract marriage means playing with crores of rupees. He took that risk. For what? And for whom? Two unknown people? Me and My mother ? I am sure he has a kind heart. And I have always been craving for a man like that in my life.. A man with a Clean Profile.. He cannot be like others.. And definately not like you. ( she said that last line in a joke but he took it very seriously though he didnt show it to her)

Arnav: Delusion.!! Thats all you are creating in your mind about him.
Khushi: Whatever! I will tell you if I am right after I meet him, in person.

A shiver ran accross in Arnav's veins.

Arnav: You want to meet him?

Khushi was stunned at his direct question. She knew only he can make it possible because whoever this Ruble was, Arnav knew him.

Khushi: Is that even possible? Can I..  can I meet him? Will he like it? I mean what about his condition of hiding his identity?

Arnav stepped forward, not breaking the eye contact with her. Suddenly his blood had started boiling, in rage because she was falling hard for a personality which he didnt have. It was better he shows her who Ruble really is.

Arnav: Haan? Yeah Naa? ( Yes or No)
Khushi's jaw dropped. Seemed like Arnav was going to make it possible for her.
Khushi: Of course Haan.. I want to meet him.

Before she could say anything, he decided.

Arnav: Tomorrow sharp at 09:00 pm, Westin Hotel. He will meet you.

A delighted grin crossed her face .

Khushi: But.. what about your terms? I mean .. by arranging this meet, arent you disturbing your own terms of keeping personal and professional demands seperate?
Arnav gave a half smile to her.
Arnav: Dont worry about me. When you meet Ruble tomorrow, you will automatically get your answers.

She was confused. What did it mean ? Suddenly the door was knocked and Ayush Uncle was standing there with disbelief.

Ayush: What is this kids? I am calling you people for breakfast from past 20 minutes. What is keeping you both so busy here?

Arnav was quiet and Khushi numb. She was so excited with the feeling of meeting Ruble the next day.

Ayush: And why have you packed your bags Khushi? Are you going somewhere?
Khushi came back to reality. She looked at Arnav who was also waiting to know what explanation she gives for that.

Khushi: Uhh.. These? Haan woh... I was just  planning to keep some stuff back home. It will be a very tedious task to pack all after mumma returns.
Ayush (chuckled):Ohh dont worry .Me and Arnav will help you that time. Come, lets have breakfast. I have made Gobi ka paratha.
Arnav: WHAT ?( he yelled).. Dad I dont like it.
Ayush: I know. It's Khushi's favourite.
Arnav (gritting his teeth): You want me to fast today Dad?
Ayush laughed at that comment.
Ayush: Dont cry now. I have made pan cakes too.
Khushi: Aww.. You made two dishes?
Ayush: Yea. Until my bahu comes in this house, my Son's responsibility in terms of cooking will never end.

Khushi pouted.

Arnav: Ayegi Dad ( he said looking at Khushi) Aap ki bahu iss ghar mein jaldi aayegi..( She will come dad.. Your daughter in law will soon come in this house)

Ayush was surprised when he openly declared that. There was an unsual glint in Arnav's eyes today.

Khushi: Wow Uncle.. You couldnt have been luckier than this. Your son finally agreed to marry soon .

Arnav didnt say anything beyond that. He walked out of the room first and then the other two followed gossiping what it would be like if what Arnav said really happens.

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Part 32

Khushi and Ayush had got a very interesting topic to tease Arnav.  He had just told his father that very soon his wife would occupy her place in
 this house. If this wasnt a surprise then what? A man like him who never wanted proper commitments had made such a huge statement. They were enjoying the morning breakfast while Khushi teased him a bit more.

Khushi: Arnav.. so what kind of wife you want?  Simple Or a bombshell?  ( she chuckled)

"You are a combination of both. Dont you know that?" came a response instantly from his rationale mind.

Ayush joined this conversation too.

Ayush: He will trouble her if she is too simple and vice versa if she is a bombshell. 

Khushi gave a hi5 to Ayush agreeing to that.

Arnav: You both are enjoying teasing me right?  Dad dont forget your strings are in my hands. And Khushi you, I hope you rememeber I am going to arrange your meeting with husband. 

Ayush who was drinking water almost threw up.

Ayush: What?  Khu....ushi?  Is...meeting her husband?  When?  ( he almost stammered)

Is that why Arnav so confidently said that soon his wife will be here in this house, with them?  Khushi chose to remain quiet and allowed Arnav to answer his father.

Arnav( getting up and wearing his black coat) : Tomorrow dad. Her wait is going to end tomorrow.

"Hope my Wait ends too" , came a drastic response from his inner rationale mind. 

Arnav: bye Khushi..  See you dad. 

He quickly made his way out leaving the conversation open between his father and Khushi. After knowing from Khushi how Arnav ended up deciding to allow her meet her contracted husband,  Ayush could guess how desperate Arnav himself was to announce the reality.  Finally things would fall in place.  But what will be Khushi's reactions knowing Arnav is her husband?  Will she easily accept it or will it again create a huge rift between them? 

That day went very uneasy for both Arnav and Khushi. Arnav was busy thinking the possibilities of what Khushi would decide after the truth was out and on the other hand Khushi was preparing herself to meet the man whom she had legally bonded too. There was such a thin gap between her and the truth.  Will she be able to digest it?  What if that man is not upto her marks?  And what will be their future?  Will this meet lead to any further progress in their relationship or will it just entangle her more into the web of this contract marriage?  She was confused.  It was better to leave it on time and situation to decide.

*************

That night she was unable to sleep. Just few more hours and she will get to know who Ruble was. To avoid thinking further over this topic, She thought of taking a walk in the lawn before the house.  Raizada bunglow had a beautiful garden outside,  all thanks to the love Arnav Singh Raizada and his father had for plants.  She draped a shawl over her night dress and came out of the house. Arnav was already here and seemed like he was talking on the phone. She didnt disturb him,  just waved a hi once his eyes fell on her from far.  He waved back and then continued the call. It was Garima's call from US. He didn't make Khushi realise that.

Arnav: Yes Mrs Gupta.  I am going to disclose her tomorrow.

Garima: It's..  Its good to know.  But Arnav..  What after that?  Are you serious about Khushi and your marriage? 

Arnav's eyes were back on Khushi now who was taking slow walk on the lawn. He could already guess the thought of meeting her husband tomorrow was making her nervous and excited at the same time.

Arnav: Serious, in what sense?
Garima: Continuing this marriage Arnav.
Arnav: For the specified period.  Yes..!!!

There was a long pause from  Garima and then her voice turned protective for her daughter's future.

Garima: And after that? You will end this contract?
Arnav: Leave it on the future Mrs Gupta.  Let me and Khushi decide what we have to do with this marriage.
Garima: I am sorry Arnav but I dont have much hopes from you about this. I trust your professional skills totally but on personal front I am not very confident that you wont break my daughter's heart. 

Arnav clenched his jaw.

Arnav: Mrs Gupta, not many people say that on my face but I  have still not given you enough liberty to insult me on Personal front.  And regarding your daughter,  I think she deserves to know who her husband is.  Leave it on her to react at that news.  She is matured enough to take that decision on her own.  Good night. See you back in India soon.

He disconnected the call and controlling all his frustration kept the phone in the pocket.  He then walked to Khushi who was talking to their night watchman. Arnav gestured the watchman to get back to duty which he obeyed and left the two together.

Khushi: Poor guy. You scared him. That's not fair Arnav

Arnav : You show pity on everyone except me. How fair is that?

She giggled at his complaint. The two started walking slowly on the lawn.

Khushi: So?  What did he say after you told him about tomorrow's meet?  Did he agree? Or did he fuss in the beginning?

Arnav knew she was asking about Ruble, means him.

Arnav: He is desperate to see you and reveal his identity. 
Khushi: Impossible.  Just few days ago he wanted it hidden.
Arnav: ( stopped and met her eyes): Tum ho ho aisi addicitve cheez ki koi bhi tumse jyada dur nahi reh sakta.. ( You are such an addictive piece that no one would recommend staying away from you)

She shied.

Khushi: Impressive.. I have always loved the way you flirt..  With ease.  ( she giggled)

They started walking again.

Arnav: Really?  I would have tried harder if I had known that early. But anyways.. Things are turning in the right direction.  So it doesn't matter now..

She got a bit confused.

Khushi: What do you mean?
Arnav didnt wish to elaborate it now.  She was as it is going to know it tomorrow.

Arnav: Easy Khushi.. You have a lot to think tonight.  Indulge in that.  Good night.  I hope this is the last night we are seeing each other like this..

Khushi again got amused at his words.

Khushi: Kyon?  Kal se dikhna bund hojaoge kya?( why?  Will you stop becoming visible to me from tomorrow?)

She giggled again at her own talks and in return find him smiling back at her. But he chose not to respond. He was desperately waiting for the next evening to come. That's all. He wished her a good night and hurried back to the house.

**************

The next day Arnav had left to Court much prior to anyone's notice. Even Ayush was surprised what exactly Arnav was planning for tonight. He had already spoke to Garima and had felt her uneasiness about this whole scenario.  As a mother she had to be protective.  When Ayush had talked about it to Arnav last night, all he got back was a equivalent response.

Arnav: Protective?  Where was her protectiveness when she agreed to get her daughter perform a contract marriage?  All she thought that time was her business dad. Now she has lost the right to talk between me and Khushi because legally it should be us who should decide what needs to be done further.

Ayush was some what convinced. He gave his blessings to Arnav considering things would change for good.

************

Khushi was here at the Westin hotel,  on time.  She was absolutely nervous. Tonight was going to the most important night for her. The revelation of her husband's identity will lighten some things in her mind.  Though she had no clue what should be her next step she still hoped that she will be able to decide what is right for her.  She was not dreaming Ruble to have her Prince Charming traits.  As Arnav said,  that kind of personality  can only be a delusion. Arnav?  Should she call her and check if Ruble had started??  What if he is already here ? She immediately dialed Arnav Singh Raizada who was already admiring her entry from far corner of the lobby. He answered her call.

Khushi: Arnav..  Sorry to bother but.. How will I recognize Ruble??
Arnav: You wont. ( he replied with a sheepish smile)
Khushi: I wont ?
Arnav: He will come to you Khushi..  Stay alert..
Khushi scanned the room.  There were hardly few men sitting there and none of them were alone. 

Arnav: Nice dress by the way.

He couldnt help appreciating the peach frock she was wearing which covered her knees. The dress was sleeveless and her skin tone matched perfectly to the dress color.  Her stilletoes gave her a few inches height and her hair were combed plain with few curls at the ends.

Khushi( immediately searching) : How do you know what I am wearing?  Are you here?
Arnav: I am everywhere where you are..

His husky tone made her shiver with confusion. 

Khushi ( walking ahead) : I really appreciate your positivity.  I am about to meet my husband tonight leaving no chance to happen anything between us and you are still flirting with me in the same way as if I am still single?

Arnav: Single or not.. I have always known you are mine Khushi.

Tonight he was not going to hold himself from declaring his obsession for her. 

Khushi: ( little angrily) : Arnav enough.  I will drop the call otherwise.

He smirked.  None of her pushing was going to work after this. 

Arnav: To your right Khushi..  ( he guided her)
Khushi stopped and turned right.
Arnav: There is a club entrance. Get in there.
Khushi: Club? He is there??
Arnav: Hmm..
Khushi gulped.  She saw few people coming out of that door wearing masks on their eyes.

Khushi: Why are people wearing masks? 
Arnav: It's a part of their dress code there.  Pick one for yourself and get inside. ( he ordered)

He himself was not very far from her now.  He would get inside once she does.

Khushi: Arnav..  I.. 
Arnav: Sshhhh..  Save your banters for your Ruble now.

He didnt wanted to waste time in conversing with her like this. Khushi picked one eye mask and wore it on her eyes.

Arnav: Showtime sweetheart.. 

Saying that he disconnected the call.  Khushi's jaw dropped. Did he just call her sweetheart?  How dare he??

She will scold him tomorrow for this. But right now she had to concentrate on her meet with Ruble.. She entered inside the club.  There waa loud music and many couples on floor dancing on the tunes played by the DJ. She felt little conscious. Ruble was already here and who knows his eyes must be on her now. She kept looking for him though she had no clue how he looked. Suddenly a waiter came to her and handed a letter. Before she could ask,  the waiter had gone.  She opened the letter.

"Show me how desperate  you are to meet me tonight?"

Her eyes opened wide reading that. Is that from Ruble? She immediately scanned the floor. There were so many people around and no proper lights so that she can see who was noticing her? Another waiter came to her and handed her one more letter.

Khushi: Where is the person sending all this ? ( she tried asking the waiter but no luck. He left without any response)

This was irritating. She opened the next letter.

"I might not be the one from your dreams... but I am definately far better than the ones you have met so far"

How does he know what type of men she has met so far in her life? By these letters he looked little overconfident? She immediately saw the same waiter who had passed her the first letter. She opened her purse, took out a pen and wrote on the backside of that same page.

"Stop playing games. I am waiting for one more minute here. That's all"

She stopped the waiter and handed it to him.

Khushi: Give it to the same guy who sent you earlier to me.

She knew Ruble must be watching all this. He will surely stop the waiter and read her reply. The waiter dispersed in the darkness of the crowd and she checked her watch. She waited for 2 minutes and then with a deep sigh she walked towards the Exit door. She knew he will find her, stop her. The moment she was about to open the door, an arm caught her waist and she was been pulled back hard, landing her back on someone's hard chest. She gasped at their sudden contact.

"Stop being so fiesty Khushi Kumari Gupta" he whispered in her ears, sending sparks in her entire body. She knew this voice.. this touch.. this roughness.. She gently turned behind to see this man. He was wearing the mask on his eyes but he still had enough features to make her guess who he was.

Khushi: Arnav? ( she almost screamed) ..

He removed the mask from his eyes slowly with a smirk.

Arnav: Ruble!! Your lawfully wedded husband.. !!

Impossible!! She married ARNAV? No way!! She felt dizzy for few seconds, all that loud music and screams of the crowd added more to its effect. In the next 2 seconds she closed her eyes and landed on his chest, unconscious..

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Part 33

Khushi fainting like that was unexpected. A burst of hormones washed over Arnav. He had already tucked her in between his arm and chest, with all her weight entirely on him. He almost got a winning feeling, rejoycing inside his mind. The woman he desired now knows that his desires are legal. Though she might take time to accept it, she will soon give in, he was very sure about that. With this sparkling thought, he  lifted her in arms and carried her out of this crowded place. The lobby of the Hotel on this floor looked vacant and there were enough Sofa's around where he could place her and treat. Sprinkling some water on her eyes, he patted her pink cheeks. She opened her eyes slowly. His gaze still penetrated through her as she looked at him with the same surprising expressions like earlier. He could say that she was slowly coming out of her stance.

Khushi remembered where she was and why? Arnav was Ruble? He... he was the one she married for the Family Business? She got flashes of all those conversations they ever had related to this marriage. He had knowingly or unknowingly given her enough hints to let her know that he was her husband. It was she who never picked it up. How can she be so innocent? May be because she was too confident for a man like him to marry her. Everytime he advanced towards her, flirted with her, she felt it was his nature, how Idiot she was to never notice this before? She didnt even think in her dreams that Arnav can ever marry someone..But why not, he was still safe. This marriage was with an expiry date, infact it had given him more power to control their relationship legally and still enjoy it the way he wants.

Arnav was trying to analyse her expressions and he could say that she was not very excited or happy about the revealtion of the truth. He now intervened.

Arnav: Can you stop giving me that look? It's very distracting.

The moment he tried holding her, she pushed him away and got up from the Sofa. She pressed her palm over her forehead rubbing it gently. What was next? What was she suppose to do with the truth? Arnav was not very happy with her pushing away but he still controlled his anger and stood up. Khushi shut her eyes hard as if trying to push the truth inside her mind and make it stay there. It was not that she had high hopes from the man whom she married, it was just that Arnav Singh Raizada was never in picture for her. She f elt suffocated which Arnav quickly understood.

Arnav: Breathe!! ( he snapped )

She opened her eyes and giving him one cold stare  she turned around to walk away from this place, from him.. He was dumbfounded. How can she leave like that? With hurried steps he blocked her way.
Arnav: Where do you think you are going?
Khushi: That's not your concern ( she snapped back)

All that fury in her was out in her tone and look.

Arnav: IT IS MY CONCERN ..Tum Biwi ho meri.. (You are my wife)

This was no longer from his subconscious mind, he had that right to say it on her face, now that she knows the truth. His tone was teasing and so was his gaze on her.

Khushi: STOP!! ( she said displaying her palm towards him as if the truth hurts).. How .. how could you play with my feelings all these days? ( her irritation started taking lead over this subject).. I kept sharing my thoughts about my contracted husband while you might have mocked at me at the back of your mind?
Arnav: Khushi listen..
Khushi: (stepping away): I considered you as my friend and you backstabbed me?
Arnav watched with equal exasperation. She was using very high level of painful words for him to digest.
Khushi: Such a fool I am.. You were right before my eyes and I kept looking for you.. ( she then clutched his collar in frustration, her tone sharpened ) How could you do this to me Arnav? How could I be so stupid?

She cried. Never did Arnav thought she would react in this way. He looked bewildered at her for some seconds and then cupped her face. She was too weak to shrug him off though she very well knew he was the cause of her tears.

Arnav: I never wanted to hurt you Khushi, in fact this is why I preferred keeping my identity hidden.

She met his eyes, the pain still existed as she tried processing his words.

Arnav: This is what I was afraid of. You can never marry a man who is so insensitive towards commitment. Saving your mother's business was my only motive considering how close you and your mother were getting to Dad and me. I didnt wanted to fool you neither I intended to mock your feelings when you shared them with me about your contracted husband.

Her tears dried.

Arnav: You have no clue what I was going through while keeping this little secret from you. And that's when I decided.. I want to face it. Your reactions.. your anger.. your mercy and then your forgiveness too.

Khushi pushed him away but this time it wasnt with rage. Her anger was little calmed down.
Khushi: You dont deserve my forgiveness. Not until I am totally satisfied of being in safe hands..

She strode forward, wiping the remains of her dried tears.

Arnav: What the hell!! ( he followed her)What do you mean by "Safe hands"?

Khushi didnt utter a word but chose to hurry to the exit. She wanted to get out of this place as soon as she can. She pressed for the elevator and waited. He caught her elbow and turned her around again.

Arnav: Khushi we are not finished yet..
Khushi: We are!!
His hold on her elbow tightened. She saw few men coming in their direction for the elevator. Khushi suppressed her anger.

Khushi: Arnav.. Please leave me alone... I need some time to absorb the truth. ( she looked at him with a blank expression)

Probably she was right. She had to get out of this chaos and think straight to accept the truth. He nodded.

Arnav: Fine ( he said leaving her hand).. Just DONT SHUT ME ! ( he warned )

The elevator doors opened and Khushi stepped inside pressing the zero button. He didnt follow her. He just kept looking at her until the doors finally shut.

******************

Khushi had never expected the disclosure of her contracted husband's identity will make her undergo such a breakdown. She sucked in a long breath and then looked out of the window. She was in Raizada house. Luckily Ayush Uncle was not home. He had been out to meet Dheeraj Uncle as his wife was little sick. Garima had informed her too about this and she had planned to see Dheeraj Uncle's wife the next evening. Right now It felt so different to stay here in this house. Being Arnav's wife she had a right to stay here but again, this had an expiry. She thought for few more reasons why she should be here but none of them ended in a happy note . She was already guessing the pain she will have to go through once the contract marriage would get over. She was just not going to lose a husband, she will lose a friend too. A friend which she saw in Arnav since the time they bonded. It will be a mess to continue being his friend after they break this marriage. It will lead to unnecessary complications. Tears welled up in her eyes. Why is this feeling so awkward? Before she could lament over the truth of her marriage some more, the door of her room was knocked and Ayush Uncle stepped in. He was the next person who knew about Khushi marrying Arnav after Garima. Obviously he also knew his son was going to let this truth out today. He was here to check if Khushi was fine. The moment he stepped in, he was equally disturbed seeing her sobbing. Khushi couldnt suppress the steps she involuntarily took towards Ayush. In no time she hugged Ayush and cried on his shoulder. Ayush patted her back to calm her down. After few minutes Khushi composed herself and pulled back from the hug.

Ayush: Stop crying like a little girl. The Khushi I knew was never so weak.

She wiped her tears. He was right. Nothing will she acheive by being so fragile and lost.
Ayush: So? What have you decided about my Son?

That question irked her.

Khushi: Are you supporting him ?
Ayush: Support in what sense? I didnt understand.

Khushi looked away. She cannot expect much from Ayush Uncle in this matter. Afterall he was Arnav's father, he will surely have one plus point for his Son than anyone else.

Ayush: Khushi he did this for Garima.
Khushi: I dont think thats entirely the truth.
Ayush: What do you mean by that ?

Khushi found it difficult to explain. But Ayush could read her enough. He made her turn to him again.

Ayush: I know what Arnav desires from you.. His attraction for you has never been hidden from me Khushi. Your insecurity is justified. Arnav has never been able to continue with any of his girl for more than 2 - 3 months. But as his father, I assure you he has never become so serious for any woman ever until he met you. I have seen him thinking about you day and night since you both met.
Khushi: (intervened): I dont want to discuss this Uncle.. I dont want to judge that side of his life.
Ayush: (sighed): Then what is it that you want?
Khushi: Leaving for home. I cannot stay here Uncle.
Ayush was shocked. He had not expected this.
Ayush: Leaving? Khushi, you have the right to stay here, you know that , dont you?
Khushi: Not every right needs to be used Uncle.
Ayush: THat means you are angry on Arnav still?
Khushi: Anger will be there for some more time. But it has nothing to do with me continuing my stay here.

Ayush was unable to acknowledge anything right now. But he knew stopping Khushi seemed impossible. THe girl had already made up her mind and he respects her wishes.

Ayush: Fine.. If this is what you have decided. I will support you Khushi. But I would still say dont take any decisions hastily. Think again about it. ( he then patted her cheek softly) Good night.

Was her decision rushed? Is there any chance she could re-think about it?

That night after Arnav was back home, he didnt insist on meeting Khushi. She needed time to absorb the truth, so be it. She has all night to decide. Even his father Ayush didnt tell Arnav anything about what Khushi and he talked some hours ago, about she planning to leave this house. Somewhere he had hopes that she will stay back.

******************

Ayush as usual arranged the Breakfast for them on the table. It was sharp 08:00 am. He asked Hari Prakash to call Arnav and Khushi down to eat. Arnav was the first one to get down, his eyes kept searching for Khushi at the dining room.

Ayush: Morning champ!!
Arnav: (raising his brow): Champ? Why buttering me today? What do you want?
Ayush chuckled.
Ayush: What I want you have given me already.
Arnav took his seat and started opening the lid of the Vessels to check what was cooked today.

Arnav: Mind enlightening me what that is?
Ayush: Bahu!! ( Daughter in law)

That one term instigated all hormones within Arnav Singh Raizada again. And it accelerated more after seeing Khushi Gupta coming down, all set to leave for the Clinic. She looked disturbed but better than the last night. He pulled out a chair for her, just next to him but she chose to take seat beside Ayush. Arnav gritted his teeth and tried to concentrate on his food. Was it all again back to square one? Ayush was little surprised to see Khushi NOT coming down with her bags. Does that mean she chose to stay back in this house?

She and Arnav both held the Jug of Orange Juice together. Both held it firm and none of them ready to leave it for the other. Their eyes met and none dropped their gaze.

Arnav ( smirking): Getting all fiesty huhh?
Khushi: Different type of people need to be tackled differently. (she replied with a forced smile)

Arnav liked her insight over his comment. At least she was talking to him, not ignoring. They had a quiet Breakfast,  and then she asked something totally out of his imagination.

Khushi: My Car needs servicing again. Would you mind dropping me by the Clinic?

Arnav's stomach flipped. Was she openly asking his company? Seems so.

Arnav (wiping his lips from the towel , finishing the breakfast): Sure. Should we start then?
Khushi smiled and got up, hugging Ayush once she finally took headed with Arnav for his Car. He opened the passenger seat door for her.

Arnav: I am just wondering whats going in your head right now. I hope your last night issues have been sorted.

He desperately wanted to know what she planned further, not that he would accept anything which could unnerve his demands from this marriage.

Khushi: That's what I wanted to discuss with you, hence the ride together. Now get in and start the engine, saving our time.

She sounded astute. She wanted to discuss? He hoped all was in his favour. As she got inside, he closed the door and hurried to drive the car out of their house.

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Part 34

Arnav had parked the vehicle at a secluded place, just to avoid any disturbances while they discuss the most important topic of their lives - their contract marriage. He seemed to be very interested in knowing what exactly she planned to do next with it. Once they were off the car, she shared her thoughts.

Khushi: Life is full of surprises and it makes you end up exactly the way you never thought to see yourself in. ( her statement was full of sarcasm but she was very serious ).. Believe me Arnav, until last night I had made up my mind to leave your house and promised myself never to talk to you my entire life.

"Ohh thankfully you didnt go with that promise Khushi. I would have turned the whole world upside down otherwise", Arnav's subconscious mind roared inside in anger but he chose to remain silent until she finishes her part.

Khushi: But then I gave it a second thought. Whatever your intentions had been for this marriage, they still benefitted me and my mother. I dont want to judge the righteousness of this step taken by you, because I can see its outcome. Our Business is coming back on track, flourishing again slowly and it wouldnt have been possible if you hadnt decided to step into a marriage like this.

"I take that credit. Thanks. What's next then?" his inner mind continued poking him to blurt out.

Khushi took a deep breathe.

Khushi: So as we both know this marriage has an expiry, it's better we discuss a few things before we go any further.

"Now you are coming to the point" he thought smirking inwardly.

Khushi: Do not expect any kind of liberty for our closeness. It will only hurt us in the process, you know what I mean, dont you?

"Damn you.. Yes I exactly know what you are talking about" Arnav wanted to scream but he didnt. Instead he politely walked to her. She was amused when his unstoppable steps made her pin to the Car door. He stretched his arms on either sides of hers, not letting her move anywhere.

Arnav: Are you talking about THIS closeness? ( his deep masculine voice was so predominant now)

Khushi: Yes. (she tried breathing normal)
Arnav gave her a few seconds to calm her raging feelings.
Arnav: Well.. I am never going to take advantage of our marriage to unravel our profound chemistry, but I would neither accept your demand half-heartedly. I dont put boundaries over my adoration Khushi and I swear I have some genuine feelings for you. You will always see everything on my face what I feel for you. I am not very fond of hiding things like that.

His reply startled her and she hardly had a clear mind to give him a counterfeit response.

Arnav: I appreciate your second thought of not breaking this alliance and whatsoever connection we have between us.. But on the other hand, I would equally want you to explore the chemistry between us keeping our newfound relationship status in the background.

Khushi was stuck by his direct demands.

Khushi: It's a contract Marriage only.. ( she clarified again)
Arnav(interrupting): So? Everything in this world has an expiry.. Nothing exists till eternity Khushi.. Not even our lives. Only because you know we are going to end this marriage at some point of time, doesnt mean you shouldnt accept it wholeheartedly.

His thoughts were so contradictory to hers.

Arnav: Imagine.. If we never knew each other before and had an arranged marriage? Could you guarantee that we would have lived together for the next 50 years happily ? ( she choked as he continued..) No.. No one can guarantee what mysterious plans life has to implement on us. So stop judging our connection only because it has an expiry...

It was very clear from his explanations that he was not going to accept any of her conditions so easily. He slowly leaned at her ears making Khushi gulp in tension.

Arnav: And as I said, there is no man on this earth who can feel for you, the way I do.

His breath kept tickling her ears for few more seconds. Khushi's heart was filled with confusions. Should she accept this sizzling connection between them or not? She suddenly shot her eyes open coming back to reality and pushed him off.

Khushi: I dont believe in such relationships which are tied for some discrete purpose. Because they never last.  (she felt hurt while explaining this to him again)..And I dont expect you to understand this either. I wanted to share what I felt and I have done that. To accept it or not is solely on you. Now drop me to the Clinic, I am already late.

She got inside the car again, without giving him a chance to continue arguing. She might have failed to make him accept her demands but she will not offer her defeat so easily.

*****************

Evening

Aman sympathized on Arnav's condition.

Aman: Hmm.. So it's even more complicated now.

They were sitting in a Pub, enjoying drinks, while Arnav just explained how brutally Khushi had ignored his advances towards her, even after knowing they were legally married. He stirred the crushed ice in vodka while deeply observing how the ice melted slowly, steadily and became one with the other content. 

Arnav: Why is she such a tough nut to crack Aman? I have met so many women in my life, none of them were so hard on me.
Aman chuckled.
Aman: It's a matter of perception. The women you have met until now were neither serious about you. They needed a temporary fling and you were the perfect one for their match. But what Khushi is saying isnt wrong either. She is entirely different from your circle of women. And I think you should respect that.
Arnav gave an irritated look to Aman.

Arnav: Are you here to repeat what she said or suggest something better for me?
Aman Mathur knew very well it was hard to tame Arnav about love and commitment.
Aman: You know I myself dont have much experience in this subject.
Arnav: (cocking his brow): Really? Who was Esha then?

That name itself changed Aman's mood and made Arnav realise that he shouldnt have asked that .

Arnav: Sorry.. I didnt mean to bring Esha into this..
Aman tried not to react emotionally. He knew Arnav. Sometimes he just bursts out things he shouldnt, in anger.

Aman: Never mind. But tell me one thing Arnav, do you even know what exactly are you expecting out of Khushi? ( that seem one valid question).. You desire her, but you dont want to break her heart in this process. You want her to be beside you, but then only till the Contract marriage expiry. I dont know what to suggest you. None of this seems to be working until you change your thought process. Either give a serious thought about Khushi and your future or just continue your friendship with her until possible. Apart from this I really dont see a solution to your problem.

Aman, however rude he might have sounded, had a point. Where and how far does he forsee his and Khushi's relationship? Because until he defines that, none of his efforts to close the gap between him and her will succeed.

*****************

The day went super hectic for Khushi, not that she had a long list of patients today. It was not her work that kept her busy, it was her mind, her thoughts about Arnav being her contract husband and those desires she could see in his eyes for her. He was the first man who wanted her but not like the way she craved for. This was going to be a fight between deisres and commitment. Who will win? What other test was life going to demand from her in the coming days?

When she returned back home the aroma of Palak Paneer from the Kitchen hit her senses. She couldnt resist going there and tasting the dish lovingly. Ayush was more than happy when someone showed this level of appreciation to his cooking .

Khushi: This is just Yum.. You know what Uncle, I can do anything for a man who can cook so deliciously for me.

"Really?" came a heart throbbing response from Arnav. She had no clue he was present at home. She almost dropped the spoon from her hand while turning towards him. He stepped inside and waved her a "Hi". She waved back at him. That is when she saw his dressing attire.

Khushi: Why are you wearing that Apron?

Ayush impressively patted Arnav and then responded back to Khushi.

Ayush: That's because your YUM Palak Paneer was cooked by him, not me.

Khushi's jaw dropped. She felt the Palak leaves tickling her inside walls of the stomach. He cooked it? She had to supress that over growing excitement on her face and act neutral.

Khushi: Really ?.. wow. I didnt know Arnav can cook too.
Arnav untied the Apron from his neck and placed it aside.
Arnav: There is a lot you still havnt learnt about me.

There was a long pause between them. While Arnav stole glances of her, Khushi kept looking away. This was getting awkward. She knew he was her husband, he knew she was his wife and they were still acting like strangers. Ayush sensed the necessity to leave the two alone. He silently left the kitchen in the pretext of making a call. As soon as Khushi saw Ayush leave, she too tried walking away. It was Arnav who blocked her way.

Arnav: What were you saying? That you can do anything for a man who cooks so delicious.
Khushi didnt expect him to hold on to that statement of hers.
Khushi: Yes.
Arnav: (smirking): Okay.. (he tried reading the thoughts racing in her mind) Still sticking to the thought, now that you know who cooked it ?

It was a very tricky question. But why should she fear?

Khushi: Yes... ( her eyes lowered automatically)
Arnav: Perfect..( he paused ) So ... kya kar sakti ho tum mere liye? (What can you do for me?)

His demand to know that made her inner walls quivver.

Khushi: Excuse me?
Arnav: Excused .. But not without knowing your reply.

Khushi felt cornered by his ultimatum. Fine. If he was so eager to make her do something for him, she will.

Khushi: Dont you think you are flying these days with a Supersonic speed? I hope you dont fall hard Mr Arnav Singh Raizada..
Arnav: I am insured. Dont worry about my fall Baby..
Khushi: Eeekks.. Dont call me Baby.. I hate it when guys become so cheesy.

She turned again to the Vessel and dipping a spoon in the Palak Paneer she savoured its taste once again. She couldnt ignore this tasty dish. Arnav kept looking at her with fascination.

Arnav: So what should I call you ? How about Biwi?
Khushi coughed.. She felt choked at that word from him. He passed her some water and she gulped a little, throwing sharp gazes at him.
Khushi: Dont get into those Husband's shoes now.
Arnav (giving a half smile): Why? Does it bother you when I get into a Husband's mode?
Khushi: Obviously. We are that odd couple who can be paired together but cannot match.

That was somehow a direct slap to Arnav who was trying to bridge the gap between their different personalities. He stepped forward in anger, making her step back in fear.

Arnav: Why are you always so eager to make me realise we belong to different worlds?
Khushi: That's the truth Arnav. The early we accept this, the less it would hurt in future.

Arnav was still giving her raged looks and hence Khushi thought of giving him some sort of explanation to what she exactly meant.

Khushi: Okay look.. We are friends but we dont know anything about each other, just like until tonight I never knew you can cook? That too so delicious?
Arnav: So that is your problem.. You want us to know each other better?
Khushi: Yes..
Arnav: And after that ? After we get to know each other better? Will you give us a chance?

She didnt avert her eyes from him.

Khushi: May be.. ( he was tired of her diplomatic answers)
Arnav slid his arm over her waist and pulled her hard onto him.
Arnav: Dont be so hard to please.

Khushi felt a shiver when she saw his face so closely. Though her arms on his chest were avoiding their direct contact, he could still feel enough heat gushing in his body at their mere touch.

Khushi: I thought you like challenges. ( she teased back)
Arnav: If the Challenge is so beautiful , who wouldnt?

He slowly dropped his arm from her waist, relieving her from this awkward contact. She smiled weakly at him pulling her dress neatly which had just got crumpled because of his sudden pull.

Arnav: Change your clothes and come down soon. Dinner is waiting..!!

She noded leaving hurriedly back to her room. Only time would reveal how this man will use his charming ways to get her attention on him. Not to mention, he had already succeeded in that partially tonight.

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Part 35


WHile Ayush and Khushi were relishing the taste of the Palak Paneer, it was Arnav who was discretely waiting for her one look at him. Seemed like she was hell bent in avoiding him on purpose.

Arnav: I have no Court tomorrow. ( he initiated a topic looking at her)

But instead of her it was Ayush who responded.

Ayush: That's great. You can sleep till late morning then.

I wish!! But only if she was beside me, his rational mind blurted out only to get a smirk on his face at his own thoughts.

Arnav: What about you Khushi?
Khushi: I have no appointments either.. (Before Arnav could propose something else she continued).. That's because I have a seminar again. There was a Diabeties check camp last week and the ones who were diagnoised with Sugar have been invited to attend this Seminar. Just to advise on how they need to take care of their health hereon.

Ayush was as usual impressed. But Arnav frowned.

Arnav: Why only you ?I dont find other Doctor's indulging so much in public awareness like this.
Khushi: (gulping some water): How many Doctor's do you know Arnav? (she asked sarcastically) Uncle told me you hate Doctors and I am the only one who you still respect.
Arnav: SO?
Khushi: So.. if you respect me.. respect my profession too. Like I respect yours..
Arnav: Okay relax.. I never said I dont respect your profession, I do.
Khushi: Then what's your point Arnav? May I know why are we even arguing over this?

Arnav was about to answer and say what he wanted from her but he zipped his lips strainfully. Ayush cleared his throat.

Ayush: Do you both realise that you guys are fighting like husband-wife.

Both Arnav and Khushi eventually looked at Ayush.

Ayush: Yes. that's how you both sounded.. Husband wants his wife to have some free time for him, wife is busy with her work. And then they both argue with each other over their professions. This scene is repeated almost at every house.

Khushi was stunned at this explanation, so was Arnav. Ayush wiped his lips and then got up to leave.

Ayush: Anyways, its better you both sort it out before the matter worsens.. I shall leave back to the kitchen. Got some desserts for you both. Give me few minutes.

He left and Khushi continued eating.

Arnav: Come out with me tomorrow. (he finally made his stand clear on why he was arguing earlier)
Khushi raised her head stressfully.
Khushi: Arnav.. I am not going to encourage this.
Arnav: Encourage what?
Khushi: This!! You probing me to spend time with you.
Arnav banged his fist on the table.

Arnav: Dammit! Just few minutes back you told me we should know each other better. And now when I am giving a try you arent interested.

Ohh, she had overlooked that topic totally. She thought he was just flirting with her as usual. He seemed interested in knowing about her and getting her know him better, too.

Khushi: Is this even necessary? (her voice was weak).. I mean, we both know there is no future of us even if we try.
Arnav: I am surprised ( he leaned back on the chair) .. You being a Doctor is just giving up something, even before trying?
Khushi took a deep breath. She felt a keen restlessness to deny him and also to accept his offer. But guess she had to go with one of it .She decided.

Khushi: Okay.. fine.. We will go out. But after the Seminar. I will finish it by 04:00 pm.

Arnav was thrilled at her acceptance. They continued eating and then enjoyed the Desserts too which Ayush had specially prepared for them.

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It was 11:30 pm when Ayush slowly entered Arnav's room and saw him tossing on the bed.

Ayush: I knew it ( he said aloud almost making his son jerk).. I knew you would be missing me.
Arnav sat on the bed and registered why his father was here. There were many such occassions when Arnav preferred to sleep next to his father. But may be not tonight, not when his mind was so messy thinking about Khushi. It was like his precious toy was at an arm distance and he was still struggling to touch it. 

Arnav: Are you serious dad?

Ayush got in.

Ayush: Absolutely.. My son needs my company. That's why he is tossing.
Arnav sighed. He knew his father had a special expertise in teasing him. Ayush was very well aware that Khushi's ignorance towards Arnav and this contract marriage was the only reason why Arnav was so much restless these days. Ayush climbed the bed and slept on his side.

Ayush: Come here boy.. Let me put you to sleep.
Arnav exhaled and unwillingly cuddled his father. Ayush kept caressing his back and then whispered .

Ayush: Once me and your mother had an ugly fight. That night she didnt sleep in our room. She chose to take another one, just to teach me a lesson. And it was one hell of a night, I tell you.

Arnav raised his head to see his dad's expressions.

Ayush: Women are very stronger than us mentally Arnav. If they decide something, they will follow it until their last breath.
Arnav: What's your point Dad?
Ayush: My point is.. Stop charming Khushi. If she has decided not to give her heart to a Playboy like you, she wont.
Arnav: She will Dad. I know she will. She is just scared to admit it.
Ayush: That's because she is thinking about her life beyond the expiry of this marriage and you are not .
Arnav moved away from his dad's embrace.

Arnav: Dad I can handle this. Trust me. And for God's sake I dont want to think what lies for me and Khushi after the expiry of this marriage. I believe in living the moment rather than planning for future.
Ayush: Who better than me knows that? I was just like you when I was a bachelor. It was your mother who changed me and my belief's.
Arnav: That's because you let her change you. I am not YOU dad. I dont want anyone to change me and my ways of living.

Ayush wanted to defend that but Arnav was hard to be convinced. It was true that a person gets more wise only after he self realises, until then all the other advises that fall on his ears are of no use.

Arnav: Good night dad.

He kissed his father's forehead and then turned to the other side of the bed to sleep.

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The Seminar was arranged in one of the multipurpose hall within the campus of the City care hospital. There were some 80-90 people, aged from 25 - 60 sitting and getting addressed their concerns on Diabeties. Dr Khushi Gupta was handling this seminar alone. Suddenly out of the blue another hand raised up and she turned her head to take that question. To her surprise the man who raised this was Arnav and she had no clue when he entered inside to attend this seminar.

Arnav: Is fluctuating sugar level responsible for less sleep? Actually these days I am not getting sleep at all. Feeling totally restless, lonely and dejected.

His question was totally out of the topic which was been discussed here yet she managed to answer it wisely.

Khushi: I think you should get your Sugar test done again and then visit a Diabetologist. He/ She will be able to help you with these symptoms.
Arnav smirked at her safe response yet he didnt stop his teasing there.
Arnav: My Dr has no time for me. She is busy conducting some seminar's like this. I am dying to get her PRIVATE Appoitment.  ( he purposely stressed on the word "Private")

Khushi groaned. He really didnt care that they were in public? His silly questions were gaining attraction of almost everyone here.

Khushi: You need to speak to her Mr. Or may be change your Doctor. There are many others in this Hospital who can take care of your Case.
Arnav: But I want only HER!!

Everyone present there started smiling and gossiping. They could realise he was teasing her. Khushi clenched her jaw.

Arnav: Never mind.. I think I will try my luck harder. I am sure she will soon give me the much needed appointment I am expecting..

"In your dreams" Khushi murmured and turned to the next person as she saw Arnav sitting down again. After this act from him, Khushi's concentration was weakening . Though she was appearing confident in answering the other concerns, she knew Arnav's gaze was only on her. She just hoped he was not gaining more attention or else that might create a problem for them in future. After few minutes the session winded and she quickly took her stuff to leave the hall. When she turned, Arnav waved his arm at her grinning.

Khushi gave an unhappy look and walked past him. He followed.

Arnav: We have a date now. (he reminded)
Khushi: It stands cancelled. ( she angrily blurted while continuing to walk towards the exit. )
Arnav: Come on Khushi.. Dont spoil the fun. I was just trying to tease you. That's it.!!

She stopped and looked at him with great annoyance.

Khushi: That's it? The entire crowd must have got to know which Dr you were talking about, you gave them enough hints. And what was that Sleepless nights, loney and dejected thing? Arnav this is too unprofessional of you to intrude in my Seminar and almost ruin it. I wont forgive you for that.

She tried to turn again but he clutched her elbow and stopped her.

Arnav: Sorry!! But I didnt ask you anything out of the world, thats what I have been feeling almost every night since I have met you. .. ( her anger mellowed down reading the seriousness in his expressions and huskines in tone).. Sleepless nights.. Lonely.. Dejected... Whenever I close my eyes.. I see you... Either I halucinate you next to me on bed or ...

Khushi immediately placed her finger on his lip.

Khushi: Not a word more. I dont want to listen anything beyond this.. ( her finger shivered as it touched his lip)

Arnav blowed a kiss on her finger which made her pull it back.

Arnav: You cant even hear if I say... It's that errotic..

Khushi's jaw dropped and the way he assessed her reactions, grinning, made her realise he purposely was teasing her again. She hit her fist on his chest.

Khushi: You are flying really high Arnav, I pray you come back on earth soon. Because none of these teases or your hallucinations are going to change my mind.
Arnav: We will see.. (he was serious)
Khushi: Where are we going?
Arnav: One of my favourite place.. (he held her elbow and then led her to the Car )

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Arnav parked his car at the "Cool Boys" Pub where he and his gang liked to party.

Arnav: My favourite place..
Khushi: (little amused): No wonder.. A typical favourite place for a SERIAL DATER!!  Very happening and lively, just like your nature.

Arnav: Serial Dater?
Khushi: Haann.. The one who keeps dating girls. (she giggled)
Arnav clenched his jaw.
Arnav: Dont call me that..
Khushi: I will.. ( she flicked his nose by her finger and then got down from the car. That action somehow mellowed him down. He got down too. That's one Khushi remembered about her present attire.

Khushi: I am in a suit!!
Arnav: I know. Hold on.. ( he opened the back seat of his car and took out a small bag. It looked like he had shopped something for her. ) Take this. . The changing room is there.. ( he pointed)
Khushi: You bought this? Why?
Arnav: No questions.. This is our first official date .So obey your husband and get changed quickly.

The way he used the tag "Husband" for himself made her inner squirm. It might be just another casual relationship for him, but for her it meant the purest bond between a man and woman. She didnt argue and left to get changed. She came out wearing a white black dress, it was supported by thin straps on her shoulder and the length of the dress ran till her knees. Even after preferring more of Indian dresses, she was comfortable wearing a few like this occassionally. Her hair bounced back and forth as she walked to him. Arnav's senses alarmed seeing her in that attire. She looked sexy and he had enough reasons to know why his hormones started burning inside his body all of sudden.

Arnav: Comfortable?

That was his main concern. He knew she wore such outfits rarely.

Khushi: Yes. It's pretty.
Arnav: It wasnt that Pretty until you wore it. ( he was actively showering teases again on her)
Khushi chuckled and tried to change his mood.
Khushi: Shall we get inside? I am feeling little cold here. ( she rubbed her arms to show him what she meant)

Arnav placed his arm over her waist, pulling her closer. Before she could anticipate anything he started walking with her. They didnt see any known faces inside. Probably he didnt wanted anyone to intrude in their so called PRIVATE party..

To be Continued .


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Part 36


The Cool Boys Club was very crowded and noisy, just as Khushi expected, but there was still enough space on the first floor for couples like them who liked to be seperated from the group. Khushi Gupta was not very used to such places, she had been quite decent all these years. Arnav could feel her holding his hand tight as a crowd of  few boys and girls tried to pass through the same way.

Arnav: You okay?
Khushi smiled weakly.
Khushi: Not really used to such places .
Arnav: That is what surprises me. Even after staying in a happening place like US, you are not used to such places ? Why is that?

They had now reached a table for two and Arnav just pulled a chair next to her, to sit close enough. He had no intentions of screaming aloud while talking to her, as the music was really loud.

Khushi: Getting into the medical field and then earning good marks is not that easy Arnav. I was always into books and after taking up medicine, I never got time to enjoy at such places.
Arnav:  Yea I had heard Doctors are mostly boring.
Khushi: (chuckled): That's why you hate them? Never dated any Doctor before, am I right?
Arnav: Hmm.. Not really my type..
Khushi: What about Aman? He hates Doctors too?
Arnav: He dotes on them..(he winked)

The waiter was here and Arnav ordered his favourite Vodka with Martini.

Arnav: For you ?
Khushi: No drinks tonight. But you go ahead.

She was just playing things safe, Arnav had analysed that. He didnt force her to. He ordered some starters for them and the talk continued.

Arnav: Yea .. so where were we?
Khushi: Aman!!
Arnav: Ohh yes.. That idiot has a special grudge on Models.
Khushi: Really? Why?
Arnav: A past !!
Khushi: What past ?
Arnav: (sighed): Khushi why are we discussing others ?This is supposed to be about us. It's a private party, remember?
Khushi: Private party? At such Public places? Wow!! ( she teased)
Arnav leaned at her ears to whisper.
Arnav: I didnt know you would come with me at a Private Place too or else we wouldnt have been here.

She understood the meaning behind his words and pushed him gently.

Khushi: I didnt mean that okay?
Arnav (holding her hand): It exactly meant that Khushi.
Khushi: AMAN!! We were talking about him.. (she reminded)
Arnav: (sighed again): Okay.. Aman had a past.. Tragedy one.. There was this girl named Esha who entered his life. She has a modelling career. I dont understand what clicked between them in the first place to come together. They dated. She was technically his First girl friend, can you believe that?
Khushi: Yea I believe that.. and I also believe that by that time you had some 10 - 15 breakups already..

It was supposed to be a funny statement and he took it that way only.

Arnav: Whatever!! You want to listen to this or keep commenting about my past in between?
Khushi: Ok.. sorry.. Please continue..
Arnav: Hmmm. So Esha was career oriented, Aman was okay with it until she signed some Contract with a British Client for one of their Ad, wherein she had to wear some very revealing costumes. Aman denied. They argued, fought and she chose her career, her new contract over him and left for London forever.
Khushi :Poor Aman.. (she pouted)
Arnav: What's so poor about it? I dont think Esha was wrong. So what if she has to wear such outfits, she wasnt cheating on him right?
Khushi: (angrily): I am with Aman.. You wont understand ..
Arnav: I wont understand? Why?
Khushi: Because.. just like that.. ( she tried to end the topic here but he didnt )
Arnav: No just like that. Tell me where I am wrong in this?
Khushi: Arnav, what would you do if you were in his place? Imagine your girl friend would want to do anything like that? Wear something so revealing before the whole world?
Arnav: So? ( he still didnt mind)

Khushi sighed but his next words dumbfounded her.

Arnav: But if YOU were that women, I would have mind!! ( his tone was pretty serious)

She gulped because his expressions were equally serious.

Arnav: In fact, I would have shut that entire company for even offering my wife something like that..

Khushi's eyes sparkled with a different emotion. He was being possessive. And this felt unique..

Khushi: What if I had still gone to London?
Arnav: I would have followed you, brought you back.

He himself didnt know what he was uttering..These were his instant replies to her questions , had their situation been similar. He cupped her cheeks and brought her closer.

Arnav: I would have never let you go in the first place..

She felt a gust of emotions running in her heart and mind. The waiter was back with the Vodka and the starters. This intruded their moment. Arnav moved his hands off her. He himself didnt know what was he saying? But it was so true. Khushi going away from him, was simply unacceptable. He never felt this for any other women who had been a part of his life. In fact there were many times when he himself got so bored of his girl friend that he waited till he could carefully end that relationship.

Khushi: Umm.. These are yumm.. But not so tasty as your Dad cooks.

Arnav smiled sipping the drink slowly, enjoying its taste to linger on his tongue and savouring its intoxication. After the Dinner, he led her to the dance floor. It took almost 10 minutes for Arnav to convince her to dance with him. When he clutched her waist, she shut her eyes. The dance was slow and in rhythm. She twirled holding his fingers. Everytime she completed one circle, her eyes met his and she could feel a spark. After few minutes, she was totally comfortable dancing with him. Never did she feel this level of comfort with anyone else .Was it only because she knew they were married ? They danced together, slow, sometimes fast, keeping few inches distance between each other and sometimes not even leaving gap for thin layer for air to pass through. They were lost in each other so much that none of them realised the people around them were clapping for them, cheering aloud. Finally after 30 minutes, Khushi became conscious of the dance and the onlookers. SHe stopped and so did Arnav. She was absolutely nervous. He led her outside the Pub, to ease her down. Once they were out, she inhaled the air, her hand was still in his. They looked at each other and then bursted out laughing.. Their laugh didnt need any reason. They just laughed heartily. After few minutes, Khushi literally had to hold her stomach to stop laughing.

Khushi: Stop.. just stop ( she tried controlling her laugh)

Arnav slowly stopped laughing and then walked towards her. The Vodka was showing its effect. She had realised it too. She stepped behind with equal steps until she hit her back to their Car. He pinned her there. She started feeling scared.. not of him.. but the change of situations.

Arnav: (lingered a finger on her cheek): Your laugh ... ( he paused) .. is mine....
Khushi (gulped): Arna..( he placed his finger on her lip)
Arnav: Sshh.. Your voice... is mine.

She gulped again and this time he noticed the rise and fall of her chest as she heaved.

Arnav: Your Breaths... are mine..

She met his eyes with a surprise.

Arnav: EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU IS MINE... EVERYTHING RELATED TO YOU IS MINE.. ( he cupped her cheeks again and let a gasp out meeting her eyes) .. YOU ARE MINE KHUSHI..

Khushi felt her heart skipped a beat. No one had ever said that to her, with so much intense feelings.. He moved his head forward and kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes. He hugged her gently, taking her completely in his arms. She stayed there until he managed to totally sway her off her feet. He was already little drunk but not that much to fall down.

Arnav: (screaming aloud holding Khushi in his arms): You are mine Khushi.. Just Mine!!

She felt like someone was sucking in all her energy. SHe had never seen Arnav so serious for her. He twirled around, taking her in his arms. SHe was scared they would fall down or someone might see them like this.

Khushi ( holding his shirt collar): Arnav??.. Arnav put me down... Please..
Arnav chuckled and placed her feet on ground. Khushi neatened her dress and before he could do anything further to grab the onlookers attention, she held his hand.

Khushi: We are leaving back home. Chalo.. Give me the keys..
Arnav: Which keys? (He was little more intoxicated)
Khushi: Car keys Arnav..
Arnav: Car? Whose car? Which keys ? ( he laughed again)

Khushi sighed. She started checking his pockets herself.. He kept looking decently at her. .

Arnav (whispering when she was little close to his face, while checking his pocket): You are seducing me dammit!!

Her eyes rolled high and no wonder her cheeks flushed. She found the car keys in his back pocket at the right. She dragged him to the car and made him sit on the passenger seat.

Arnav: Who is driving? ( his fingers fumbled while clasping the seat belt. )

Khushi helped him in that even.

Khushi: Me.. And you better shut your mouth now. I dont want to hear one more word from you. Samjhe?

He placed a finger on his lip as if he was a student and his teacher had just asked him to shut up. Khushi drove the car back to Raizada house. The Private party though started on a funny and light note, it ended invoking a lot of new emotions inside her. She liked the way he made her feel, on top of the world, happy and contended.. She never thought a playboy like him will ever manage to touch her heart this way. Considering his nature and the past break-ups, she knew it was hard to expect anything permanent from Arnav but whatever she felt now for him, and might continue to feel in the next coming days, will surely lead her into a major heart break. Was she prepared for it?

He was quiet as she had commanded, throughout the journey back home. With Hari Prakash's help she managed to get Arnav in his bedroom. She asked HP to leave. Arnav was almost sleeping on the bed now, she untied his shoes and then took off his socks, and all the time she just kept admiring his sleeping form. Getting rid of his shoes, she covered him with a Duvet and then caressed his hair once.

Khushi (murmuring softly): Good night Arnav.

He was fast asleep and she knew that. She shut the table lamps off and then closed his room. Ayush who was watching everything, right from the time they had entered the house, was confused seeing Khushi's reactions. Looked like their little date went well. And the way Khushi treated Arnav in his drunk state was more than expected. He prayed that from now on, there will be little more depth and warmth in his son and bahu's relationship.

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Part 37

Arnav woke up,stretching his arms in air, as his father lovingly brushed his fingers in hair. Arnav had got a bad hangover but he was very used to it. He sat on the bed, drinking the liquid which his father made to soothe his aching head. The memories of last night's private party with Khushi flashed in his mind. She had been very considerate throughout the time. She was welcoming his little teases and flirting. But was he really flirting with her? It didnt look like that. It felt so natural and from his heart. The highlight of their time out was their dance, it really got them more closer and then their uncontrollable laughs coming out of the Pub was something beyond his imagination. He never had such a mad laugh earlier in his life. With the rest of his girl friends he always had been sober and robotic. Doing the same old things, say the same dialogues, again and again, even if he didnt feel it that way. It was only with Khushi that he felt so active, honest and lively, that too when she was not his girlfriend but a contracted wife. The complexities of their relationship had been simplified a bit last night. He had confessed to her, that she totally belongs to him. Her voice, her breath, her smile, everything was his. Arnav remembered the moment when he had admitted her all of this, she hadnt denied any of it, nor she pushed him away. There was a spark in her eyes, a warmth in her touch and a humbleness in her gestures, as if she accepted that there was some deep running connection between them.

Ayush: Son?? Will you say anything to your dad or just keep day dreaming about Khushi?

Arnav came out of his thoughts and concentrated on his father who looked in a very teasing mode right now. His father really kenw in and out of him.

Ayush: So? How was your party last night? Enjoyed?
Arnav: What do you think seeing my state of mind?
Ayush chuckled.
Ayush: I am happy. And this is not only because my Son enjoyed but I think my daughter in law Khushi was also equally happy spending time with my Son.

Arnav didnt understand what his father meant by that.

Ayush: I can see her attraction towards you now. It's different and pleasant altogether.
Arnav: Where is she?
Ayush: In the Kitchen. Making breakfast for both of us.
Arnav: What? She is cooking? How did you allow her to do that Dad?
Ayush frowned
Ayush: Waah Bacchu.. Biwi se kaam nahi karwana chahte.. Baap se karwa sakte ho? ( Wow Son.. You cannot let you wife work in the Kitchen but when your dad slogs there, you dont mind?
Arnav: Dad ... I didnt mean that. You know my taste, my kind of breakfast, she doesnt.
Ayush: Now she does. ( he proudly replied ).. She has been living with us from past few days, she has known a lot about you. I didnt even have to tell her what you will like eating for breakfast. She just started and asked me to take a day rest. I denied but she insisted to allow her this much. I couldnt argue further.

Arnav was taken aback by Khushi's sudden attempts but he knew it will only lead them towards togetherness.

After a quick shower, Arnav came downstairs. Today being a Sunday, he really didnt wanted to waste his time anywhere else, in anything else, but in Khushi. Investing his time on her just meant a good day and wonderful memories. He saw her arranging the breakfast on the table with the assistance of the maid. The aroma of the food cooked by her felt divine.

Arnav: Are you mad at me? ( he softly whispered standing right behind her)

She did jerk even though the voice was known, his surprising closeness was a reason behind it. She met his eyes and seemed like all those last nights memories started flashing before their eyes. Not that she complained.

Khushi: What was so mad about last night that you thought so?
Arnav grinned at her sharp response. His worry soon turned into a relief.
Khushi: Where is Uncle?

"I am here" Ayush acknowledged, getting down the stairs. Khushi moved past Arnav and started serving the men. Arnav took his seat, opposite to his father, as usual.

Arnav: Is the Doctor free today or she has some PRIVATE appointments to see? ( he picked a fruit slice and popped in his mouth)
Khushi: I had one Private appointment last night and trust me the Patient sucked all my energy.

There was another grin on his handsome face. Ayush preferred to hear them teasing each other..

Arnav: Did he trouble you a lot?
Khushi: Like hell. He was so high.. on almost everything..
Arnav: It's not his fault really. If the Doctor is so beautiful, who wouldnt be high on emotions?
Ayush laughed.
Ayush: Are you going to broadcast your private party moments so openly to me? I wont mind listening it.

Both Khushi and Arnav realised they were almost on the verge of disclosing all their sensitive and censored data to Ayush. Arnav pulled a chair for Khushi, beside him, and all the time he did that, he made sure she knew what he was gesturing to. Earlier, in the past days when he wanted her to sit next to him, she had avoided but today she didnt seem to dislike the idea. After serving the men, she made her plate and sat next to Arnav. He couldnt count his happiness. Ayush was reading every little thing going between them, but he refrained from highlighting these changes of Arnav towards Khushi and vice versa, directly to them. It was better they realise these changes themselves and analyse it for a better future, together.

Ayush: By the way, forgot to tell you Khushi, Garima had tried calling you last night.
Khushi: Mumma called me? When? I never received any call.
Ayush: That's because you were in the Pub and there might not have been any network inside. But thats okay. Nothing to worry, it was a casual call to know how we doing.
Arnav: What about her Business? How is it going?
Ayush: Excellent. She has managed to grab few new clients and once she finishes signing the contract with them, she will return back to India.
Khushi was happy.
Khushi: I am waiting for her to come back. I miss her Uncle.
Ayush : Me too.
Arnav: But I dont ( he frankly stated )
Khushi's jaw dropped and her nose flared as she looked at him.

Arnav: (meeting her eyes): Dont be mad. I really dont have a Problem with Mrs Gupta if she returns soon, BUT, I dont want you to leave this house ( he paused) not so early..

Not so early? Means he obviously expects her to leave some day..She tried to keep a tab on her expressions and acted cool.

Khushi: I will have to leave some day Arnav, did you forget it's a contract marriage, untold to the world. I dont want people to point out at me or my mother for this extended help that we are seen taking from you.

He didnt respond. Khushi continued eating. She had laid her priorities straight. She wont be burdening Arnav by this relationship because she knows he is not very attached to such bonds. He will soon get bored of it and she doesnt want him to cling to her only because he cannot hurt her. It will be beneficial if she becomes practical and accepts the demerits of their bonding, even before she accepts them heartily.

The next three days passed almost similarly. Khushi was enjoying her time spent with Ayush and Arnav. She had always lived alone with her mother, since childhood, having no man in the house had made her feel vaccum in her heart. She never knew what it meant growing with a man in the house. Here she had got two of them, one a very fatherly figure and the other totally adorable and cranky. She had been enjoying every moment with them. They played cards at night, and Khushi always supported Ayush in terms of providing her tactics to him in order to win the game, but at the end it was always Arnav who used his mastermind and succeeded. She was having a gala time in their house. She had seen a different shade of Arnav during her stay here. He was a very responsible Son, he loved his father more than anyone in this world. Arnav had his own weaknesses, but that didnt lead him to ignore even a single responsibility towards Ayush. That's what she liked the most in him.

So it was Ayush today who won in the cards and Khushi knew Arnav had purposely played the wrong turn to make him win. Isnt that really cool for a Son to do something like this, just to put a smile on his father's face?

Ayush: Yes.. Yes.. I won. ( he jumped happily)
Khushi clapped for Ayush and Arnav faked a frown.
Arnav: You forgot this is your first win after 5 rounds Dad.
Ayush: So that, this was the last one for tonight. Which means I am the winner.
Khushi: I agree ( she gave a hi5 to Ayush and then got down the bed).. Time to go to sleep now. Arnav you have the final hearing of Naina's Divorce case tomorrow.
Arnav: Thanks for reminding. Wont you wish me luck? (his voice turned husky and the way he gazed in Khushi's eyes made Ayush realise it was high time he leaves them alone)
Ayush: Good night kids.

He passed a quick hug to both and left Arnav's room. Khushi stared in Arnav's eyes for few seconds.

Khushi: Good night.
She was about to turn, he caught her wrist and pulled her close.
Arnav: I asked Wont you wish me luck? ( as if his win was dependent on it)
Khushi: You dont need one. I know you will win it.
Arnav: I would still prefer my lucky charm to wish me.. ( he insisted)
Khushi: Lucky charm ? Since when? ( she giggled)
Arnav: Since the time we met. It is your fault that you met me little late ( he innocently replied)

He had a point. Khushi gave him a gentle push.

Khushi: Good night and sweet dreams.
Arnav pulled her close again and this time from her waist.
Arnav: Wish me luck.
Khushi: ( smiling) : Dont be pushy.. Bye

She pushed him and hurried out of his room. Arnav had a wide smirk on his face. He jumped on the bed again cuddling the pillows. Damn, this girl was making him crazy for her.

The afternoon session of the Court had started now, Naina's husband who was soon going to be her Ex was standing with his lawyer, giving raged looks to Naina. She frowned at him and kept concentrating on Arnav's talks.

Naina: Arnav, I just hope the decision will be in my favour.
Arnav noded and thats when he remembered something. He excused from there and came out of the court hall to give a quick call to Khushi, until the Judge comes back from Lunch. She answered the call in two rings and there was some noise in the background which meant she was out and not in her clinic.

Khushi: Bolo.. ( Tell me)
Arnav: Show some mercy to my Client Naina, Khushi. Her divorce depends on you.
Khushi: What ??( she didnt understand initially)
Arnav: Without you wishing me luck, I dont think the Judge will give his statement in my favour.

He could hear a giggling sound of hers.

Arnav: Come on.. I am serious.. Look, I have won all my cases so far, if I lose this one, it will be a huge black mark on my career. Do you want to see your husband being backtalked about?
Khushi laughed hard.
Khushi ( controlling her laugh): Alright alright.. Dont stretch this request so much. You want my wishes, then here it is..Turn around..
Arnav : What?? ( he was confused)
Khushi slowly patted on his shoulder. Arnav turned at that touch. Seeing Khushi present in his court shocked him totally. He disconnected the call without breaking their eye lock even for a second.

Khushi: Happy??
Arnav bit his own inner lip grinning like an idiot.
Khushi: How did you like my surprise?( he was still blank).. Now dont tell me someone else has already done this for you.
Arnav: No..None of my girl ever showed interest in coming here and wishing me luck. That's why I keep saying, we together is different.. Never felt it before.

She felt on top of the world. Was she really getting involved in him slowly? She had no need to come here, she could have wished him luck personally last night, or over the phone today. But she planned this. She wanted to see his reactions seeing her in the court and it was worth it. She had skipped her own appointments and asked some other collegue doctor of hers to take her patients for the afternoon. This was such a huge sacrifice she was doing, that too heartily. The Court room clock struck 03:00 and the Judge was soon going to occupy his chair. Arnav came forward and placed a quick peck on her forehead. She didnt stop him, though there were a few people moving around them, they didnt care.

Arnav: Get seated and see your husband win.

She noded smiling profusely and he hurried back in the court hall followed by her. As expected, when the judge came in, the first statement he gave was regarding Naina's case and she had won the Divorce with a huge alimony as she had expected. Khushi who was sitting behind, with the other people was happy that Arnav won the case, the happiness on his face was something else today. Naina's husband howled at his lawyer for not fighting the case well whereas Naina was giving him a powerful look hereafter. Finishing some quick formalities at the court hall, Arnav headed out of the room not without giving a hand to Khushi who was sitting there and waiting for him. Both of them headed to Arnav's car, holding hands, grabbing enough attention towards them.

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Part 38

Khushi: Cheers

She toasted the glass with Arnav's and both gulped the drink in one go, the Stopwatch was On and in few seconds they kept the glasses back on the table. The first one to do that was obviously Arnav.

Arnav: I won ( he shut the Stopwatch)
Khushi tried to normalize her throat after gulping so much of alcohol at one shot.
Khushi: I have no doubt, you are very good in this.
Arnav: No excuses. You had to think that before putting the Bet.
Khushi: Whatever.

Khushi and Arnav were once again spending their evening together In the past 2 weeks, and since her last appearance in the Court, this was the 7th time they were spending so much time with each other. A lot more changes happened in these 2 weeks again. Khushi had started cooking full time Dinner, with Ayush and she had a great time doing it. That man was so much like a fatherly figure and there was so much she could learn from his experiences, in both personal and his overall cooking life. Arnav, the man who never talked about his clients at home, had started sharing a few tit-bits of his Cases to Khushi and she would use her own brains to suggest some ideas which could benefit him in winning the cases. Not that those ideas never came in his head, but he still liked when she so deeply got involved in his profession. Likewise, he too didnt miss asking her about her patients and obviously the next sessions related to Diabeties awareness which she might have to attend and present even.

Khushi was also keeping a strict eye on the father-son's diet. Anything that can harm their health was avoided cooking. There were times when even after staying in the same house, but in two seperate rooms, they would still chat for hours on their mobile phones. Khushi had never been so active in texting anyone, with Arnav it felt different. She had to appreciate his speed of typing, while she could still type the response of one of his message, two more messages would continue beeping on her phone, unread. Being a Doctor, Khushi also had to keep update to date with her knowledge. She would read medical books at night and Arnav tried to show some attention too, but failed. So whenever she read, he ensured to serve her coffee and then sit next to her with his own Law books and cases files and study them. Being with her was like pumping life in himself.

Today, they had come to get entertained in the same Cool Boys Pub. Arnav had pleaded her to allow him drinking tonight, he didnt touch a drop from past 2 weeks. So as the argument on he being allowed to drink or not, continued, it finally ended into a bet wherein they had to prove who can drink a peg, fastest. Obviously, Arnav was a king in that region, he won. And according to the bet, Khushi had to accompany him to the Lawyers association conference in Mumbai, day after tomorrow.

Arnav: So I will ask Siddharth to book our stay in Mumbai. I suppose a Beach side Villa should do.

They were going to fly in Arnav's private charter plane.

Khushi: Arnav, I know I lost the bet. But seriously, what will I do there? You will be busy with your Conference.
Arnav: Not for the entire day. The conference will be over by 5:00pm and then we will do some sight seeing and shopping.
Khushi: And when are we coming back to Delhi?
Arnav: The next day.
Khushi: Means we will be staying in Mumbai, for one night?
Arnav: Yes Ma'am
Khushi: (Sighed): I still dont understand why you cant go alone.
Arnav: I dont want to miss you. (he had no regrets confessing that)

Her eyebrows raised high but she couldnt hold herself from smiling at him with admiration.

Khushi: Missing vissing huhh?? What happened to that Stud image of yours that you dont give a damn to anyone?
Arnav smirked at her teasing.

Arnav: I do give a damn to none, but you.

Her cheeks flushed hearing his husky voice which indeed proved he was not giving her any nonsense explanation. He meant it.

Arnav: Come on, Say Yes. Or do you want me to go on my knees and ask you this?

Khushi bursted out laughing.
Khushi: Okay, enough of acting so much. I will come with you. I have never visited Mumbai either. I think it will be a good change for we three.
Arnav: THREE??
Khushi: Hmm. Ayush Uncle is coming too, right?
Arnav: No way. Let the old man stay home.

She frowned and hit his chest.

Khushi: Dont call him old, by heart he is younger than you.
Arnav: Not by age baby. And by the way, dont think I didnt ask him, I did. But he denied. He doesnt like travelling by planes much.
Khushi: Why?
Arnav: Air sickness problem.
Khushi (sounded worried): ohh really??
Arnav: Yea. That's why I prefer taking him by car around. But you know we cant take a Car to Mumbai. We got to fly.
Khushi understood the whole point.

Khushi: Hmm

They continued talking when someone pushed her by mistake, at the Bar Counter. This club was so crowded and full of music. Arnav possessively took Khushi to his side, at the corner, to keep her safe from the public here. She liked that nature of his.

Arnav: Want to leave?
Khushi: No, I am loving this.

She slowly danced on the tunes of the next song played by the DJ. The best thing to dance in a crowded place like this, is that, no one is interested to see you. Everyone is Super busy. Arnav gulped another shot of Vodka without taking his eyes off hers. She was about to fall again, when he held her waist to prevent her from falling.

Arnav: Slow down... Or else the Doctor will need a Doctor to treat her.

Khushi giggled and placed her arms on his shoulders.

Khushi: Take me home before I get high.
Arnav: I would love to see you HIGH (he grinned after whispering in her ears)
Khushi: Shut up. Chalo..

They left the Club finally, hand-in-hand. Life had started getting exciting for Khushi who until now, never felt it this way.

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Khushi was winding up her day. There was a small bunch of kids from a nearby school who were got here for a tour of the Hospital. The kids were hardly 8 - 10 years old. When she came out to meet them before leaving ,she was surprised to see Arnav Singh Raizada distributing them chocolates. What was he doing here? She remembered about telling him last night about these school kids tour. No wonder he looked happy and excited to meet them all. The kids became friendly to him very soon. Khushi came forward and patted on his shoulder. He was just been kissed by a 8 year old girl, thanking for the chocolate. He got up, smiling at Khushi.

Khushi: You are giving them chocolates? Such big ones? What if any of them are diabetic?
Arnav: Do you always see a person only with Doctor's eyes? Look at them, its their age to eat all this.
Khushi frowned.
Arnav: And these are sugar free chocolates. Dad used to get these for me when I was spotted for having a Sugar disease.
Khushi: That's thoughtful. Thank you..

She quickly grouped the kids and asked them to thank Arnav in return for the chocolates.

Arnav: I need kisses from every little one here. Come on.

He kneeled down and the kids made a long queue to kiss his cheek. Khushi kept watching him in adoration. Whatever his thoughts about commitment is, he was still an awesome man. It was only after staying with him that she had seen the depth in his character. Unlike before she didnt see him only as a Playboy who changes his girls after getting bored of them. When all the kids were done kissing his cheek, one at a time, Arnav got up and to his surprise, there was one last kiss that came up, from the person he never expected. Dr Khushi Gupta!!! She pecked gently on his stuble and then moved a step back to meet his eyes. He was bowled at her action. He could still feel the touch of her lips on his cheek.

Khushi: That one is for being so kind to all these kids, Lawyer Sahab.

The kids had left already. Arnav came forward without interrupting their eye lock.

Arnav: Say that again.
Khushi: What?
Arnav: What you said at the end.
Khushi: (smiling): Lawyer Sahab??

Arnav felt blissed to hear that term, from her, as if she felt pride in him and his profession.

Khushi: You liked me calling you that?
Arnav: A lot..
Khushi: I will keep calling you that way, from time to time. Now come on, tell me why are you here? Just for the kids or is there something else?
Arnav hit her gently on her forehead.
Arnav: I have an appointment baby.. My Sugar tests had to be done today, remember??

Khushi's jaw dropped. Ohh Yes, she had strictly made Arnav to take his sugar test regularly, once a month, and he was following that. She dragged him inside her cabin to get this done. Once again, after this was over, they walked out of the hospital, arm-in-arm. It's like anyone noticing them, would say , they were a couple. Technically they were a couple, emotionally too, and Khushi didnt wanted to think about its expiry now. Right at this moment of her life, Arnav was filling the void space in her heart, which no other man managed to do. She did not want to think if this would end up in a heartbreak. But if it did, she will still move on in her life and let him do the same.

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It was not that Khushi hadnt seen a Private Jet before, being a daughter of a Businesswoman she had always enjoyed these kind of perks in her life. But travelling with Arnav on his classy black Private Jet was something else. It was a 8 seater spacious jet with all the ammenities inside. When Khushi and Arnav climbed inside, he made her comfortable on the seat, opposite to him. There was only one flight attendant who would be flying with them to Mumbai. With her polite accent she asked them to enjoy the flight and got ready for the take off. Khushi fastened the seat belt.

Khushi: Does she always accompany you in this Jet?
Arnav was reading her expressions quite well these days.
Arnav: You want me to keep an old lady to handle her work? I wont mind. (his tease was more like a decision)
Khushi: I was joking.
Arnav: But I am serious. Right now, the only woman I need in my life, is my WIFE.

She quickly hit his lap.

Khushi: Quiet. The Pilot shouldnt faint knowing you got married, without any proper announcement.

The flight took off from the Delhi Airport and in few minutes Khushi unbuckled the seat belt.

Arnav: Where are you going?
Khushi: To assist your flight attendant. That Poor girl should know she cannot serve you anything sugary sweet. Hold on.

He clutched her arm and pulled her on his lap. Khushi felt nervous.

Khushi: Arnav? What is this? Leave me..
Arnav: First of all, she is not Poor. I pay a lumsome amount as wages so that she learns what I am allergic to. And lastly, you are my guest in his entire journey, so act like one.

Khushi loved these kind of talks now with him. She stopped feeling uncomfortable and stared at him with fascination.

Khushi: I am liking all of this..
Arnav: What?
Khushi: This.. ( she gently stroked her finger on his stuble) You, me and our small world.
Arnav stiffened, his smile vanished. Khushi was aware of the change of expressions in him suddenly.
Arnav: Khushi.. I.. ( he gulped and stopped her from caressing his face). Let me.. Let me warn you, this might never be permanent.

She smiled back with the same warmth, as if this didnt affect her at all.

Khushi: I know, but I am still in this, willingly.

He wanted to learn further, about why she was willingly doing this? There must be some terms that she might have decided before unknowingly accepting him the way he is.

Khushi: We live our life on our terms Arnav. I dont want you to change your lifestyle for me, because that will keep neither you nor me happy in future.
Arnav: You dont expect me to change, but what about the changes in you? Do you realise, in the past few weeks you are showing all the signs that you Desire me, Khushi? You were always looking for a proper commitment in life and you know I might never give you that. Khushi, its my fault. I get bored soon enough. The strongly I get attached to a woman, the more easily I lose interest in her after few months. I have no shame in confessing this openly because this time, it is not any random woman, it's you Khushi. However terribly I want you, I still fear when I approach you, because if we both go ahead with our desires, it might break your heart in future. And I can never let that happen.

Khushi was obviously touched by his words. Does he realise this thing? He is so deeply attached to her , already, and he thinks he will break her heart? Never.

Khushi: You are my Man Arnav, and I dont expect you to take me as your Woman. When your mind and heart are competing with each other, and your heart wins, you can hardly do anything about it. This is what happened with me. I couldnt win from my own ideologies. I am falling weak Arnav. I dont know if I should come towards you, or run away from you. I am tired finding a solution to this question. I am tired.

Her eyes became moist. He softly wiped away the moistness from the corner of her eyes. Wish he had a solution to her problem. He ran his fingers in her hair and moving her head closer, he kissed her forehead. They heard the heal sound of the Flight attendant who was probably going to be here in few seconds.

Arnav: Let's try finding a middle way solution to our problems once we reach. ( he assured her though she reluctantly noded. She knew there was no middle way solution to this)

She got up from his lap and sat back on her seat, trying to be normal again.

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Part 39

Middle way?? There can never be one. It's either you love someone or break someone.  Arnav had warned Khushi that whatever existed between them might never be permanent. He also had told her how easily he loses his interest in every woman. He cannot drag the burden of a love relationship throughout his life because he doesnt believe much in the magic called "Love". He is that man who can give a woman happiness for sometime but not lifetime. Khushi was very well aware of all these facts, yet there was something between them which she wanted to give a chance. The marriage was still there, though a temporary one, just like their growing feelings for each other. She was tired fighting her morals, her thinking and her attraction towards a man who had started charming her. She never had a clue, that a girl like her, will ever fall in the trap of a playboy. But Arnav was not just a playboy for her. He was much more. He was her friend too whom she adored because of his caring nature, sense of humour, his respect towards her mother and her and much more. He was a good at everything he did, be it his profession or his way of living life to the fullest. He was just too good to be ignored, at least after knowing him personally so much.

Khushi was standing at the Window of the Beach house, Mumbai, where they had just got together. Arnav had to rush for shower as he had the Lawyer's association conference to attend which was going to eat his entire day. She used this time to look around the house and then admire the beach from the window. In few minutes she felt his protective arms around her waist and his aftershave fragrance was tickling her already confused brain.

Arnav: I have to go. ( he whispered softly)

She noded and tried to mend her mood.

Khushi: Then Go. !!
Arnav: You are still sounding low. I told you we will fix this Khushi.
Khushi: No.. I am not worried of that anymore. Even if we fix it or not, it shouldnt matter.

He crossed his arms around the chest.

Arnav: Why?
Khushi: Our situation is like the last stage of any hazardous disease. We cannot heal it, neither can we let it consume us.
Arnav: (cupping her cheeks): You are thinking too much. Dont you trust me?

She didnt respond anything.

Arnav: Come on Khushi.. We are two professionals, we have enough brains to decide a solution for any problem like this.
Khushi: Such decisions should be made by heart, not brains.
Arnav: (taking a deep breath): How can I decide anything by my heart, which is not with me any longer. ( he placed his finger little lower from her neck) It resides here now.  Within you.

That was enough to make her smile.

Khushi: Enough of your romantic dialogues, now leave. Dont make people wait there for you.

She pushed him towards the door. He turned back to her and admired her face quickly.

Arnav: Feel free to drop me a message anytime. And if you need anything, just call Siddharth, he will guide you with everything around.
She noded.
Arnav: And.. it will be most helpful if you dont step out of the house, alone.
Khushi : Why? Why cant I go out?
Arnav:  This is Mumbai. You may get lost. Besides, I dont want any other man to lay eyes on you.
Khushi frowned.
Arnav: I am possessive of my belongings and you are the priceless one.  Doesnt matter how many relationships I have got into, until today, I always have been loyal in that terms and expected the same from my partner.

Khushi: Great!! So you are caging me in this house? ( she let a sigh of exasperation)
Arnav: House arrest is the better word.. (he winked with a grin) .. Only few hours Baby.. I promise to take you on the beach and shopping once I am back.
Khushi: That's a huge favour.. Now go!! ( she pushed him again and he waved her a Bye, followed by a Flying kiss which she couldnt reciprocate back, but neither could she stop herself from grinning like an idiot)

She locked the door and decided to take a shower. When she returned back and was drying her hair, she checked her messages. There were two from him.

"Reached. I am the coolest one in this committee.. Plus no woman at all..I expected at least one good looking female lawyer here"

She flared her nose opening the second message.

"Is anything burning out there? Chill!! I told you.. I am loyal in a relationship.. "

She smiled and was about to keep her phone back, when the third message beeped.

"Did you shower?"

What the hell!! Why does he want to know? Her jaw dropped seeing the blushing emoticon that he added in the end of the message. She replied back.

"Yes. You better concentrate there than here. And nothing is burning by the way"

In return to that message, he replied a "Yes, Ma'am" and then stopped the chatting for some time. He indeed had to concentrate on this meeting.

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Khushi spent the day pampering herself, ordering some nice Salad, listening to some rocking music and then talking to Ayush Uncle. She was really enjoying her time here, though missing Arnav's company badly. Fortunately Arnav came as promised, sharp at 05:30pm. He rang the bell and she almost ran to open the door. He was holding a bunch of red roses which he gave it to her the moment she opened the door for him.

Arnav: That's for the lovely lady who missed me like hell the whole day.

She chuckled taking the flowers from him and Arnav then stepped inside. He placed the bag on the Couch and started removing his shoes.

Arnav: So? What's the plan now?
Khushi: I thought you had one.
Arnav: Shopping or Beach?
Khushi: Beach.
Arnav: Then get ready, I will quickly freshen up.
Khushi: Arent you tired? How was your day? Did the meeting go well?
Arnav: (standing up and clutching her amrs, drawing her closer): You are acting like a typical wife does, when her husband comes back from work.

Khushi became a little conscious now.

Khushi: Sorry.. I .. I shouldnt have asked that then..
Arnav: Hey.. its okay.. It felt nice to be welcomed so warmly.. Though I am not very used to it, but I liked it.

Arnav and Ayush being the only two in the family, such warm welcome from the woman of house was impossible. Not that he didnt share his daily activities with Ayush, he did, but a woman actually wanting to know that and thinking about his preferences over hers was new. They quickly got changed and headed for the beach, which was hardly few meters away from their rented beach house.

They walked together, arm-in-arm, at the lining of the beach. There were many couples and families around. Khushi stepped in the water, enjoying the waves, washing the sand from beneath her feet. She didnt leave Arnav's hand though. He was only in the observatory mode today, watching all her antics, all her expressions, intently. She splashed some water on him to get him active in this water play afterwhich he splashed enough water on her, winning this little play from her. They sat on the sand, with her head leaning on his shoulder and watched the sunset. It was way beyond amazing to see the color of the sky changing and then finally turning dark.

Khushi started sharing her little secrets of childhood with him. He seemed to be responding in short phrases to show his participation in the talk, but when after few minutes she realised he wasnt uttering anything, she raised her head and looked at his face. She saw a dullness on his face, as if he was remembering something and lamenting over it. She immediately touched his cheek.

Khushi: Arnav? What's wrong?
Arnav: (trying to be normal again): Nothing.. I am fine. What were you saying?
Khushi: You dont look good. What happened? You can tell me..

Arnav had never shared this part of his life with anyone, he preferred it that way, to keep his emotional side all to himself. It made him feel powerful towards the world. Weakness was something which he thought might give a chance for people to pity on him and he never wanted that, considering how high his ego was.
But he somehow couldnt ignore Khushi's interest in knowing what was disturbing him all of a sudden.

Arnav: I lost my mother at one such Beach.

Khushi gulped nervously. She never heard him talking about his mother, neither Ayush shared anything related to her death.

Arnav: I was very small, could hardly walk, so I dont remember much what happened that night. It was later in my growing years when Dad shared this with me.
Khushi was patiently listening.
Arnav: We three were supposed to be on a holiday. Mom and Dad were in Maldives to celeberate their anniversary with few close family and friends. It was supposed to be a grand party at one such beach hotel. I insisted on seeing the beach, these waters, the waves, attracted me. Mom denied but dad took me to the beach, she couldnt resist but follow.

Khushi pressed her hand on his as if to transfer some of his pain to her. She had never seen him in grief. He had always been that happy go lucky boy for her.

Arnav: I was enjoying the waves, dad was constantly with me, mom too. A phone call from Dad's office made him divert his attention a bit. I could hardly understand what might be the consequence if I step in a little deeper in the water. I moved towards a big wave which was coming in my direction. Mom saw it. She ran behind me to stop me and drag me out.

His eyes became moist.

Arnav: She didnt know to swim. (his voice became heavy)..  She lost her life, saving mine.

Khushi felt devastated listening to that painful truth. So thats how he lost his mother? At such a small age? That was so miserable.

Arnav: I didnt deserve to be saved Khushi, not at the cost of losing my mother, forever.
Khushi: Sshhh..

She took him into her embrace, stroking his back gently. He couldnt resist but hold her tight, as if she was his only solace in this journey. After few minutes he composed himself to some extent and pulled back from the hug.

Khushi: I am sorry Arnav, I shouldnt have insisted on coming to the Beach. If I had known this I would keep you away from such past memories.
Arnav: (kissing the back of her palm): How would you know when I never shared this part of my life with anyone before?

She felt little proud that he considered her to be that important to know about this.

Arnav: Me and dad never talk about it. He loves her, misses her still and that vaccancy in his heart will remain forever, only because of me.
Khushi: How can you say that? You were a kid Arnav, you hardly knew what was happening. It was not your fault.

Her reassurance made him feel better.

Arnav: I am never going to leave sight from my kids if I happen to get them on beach, ever. ( it was like a lifetime resolution of his)
Khushi tried to use this statement to cheer his mood.
Khushi: So you plan to have kids? Nice..
Arnav then realised what he just said.
Khushi: How? Single parenting offcourse .. right?

He smirked at her assumptions.

Khushi: Marriage is never on your cards. So just like few other celeberities have done, you can opt having your own child using one such advanced ways.

She wanted to laugh seeing his expressions.

Khushi: Whoever that woman will be, get her to me. I will be glad to help her. (she teased)

Arnav gritted his teeth, though it wasnt anger on his face, it was the humiliation for him, that Khushi was even discussing this.

Arnav: Will you be that woman, Khushi?

Her smile vanished.
Arnav: To give birth to my child?

She very well knew what he was asking. This was not some kind of love proposal.. Not even marriage proposal.. This was directly a proposal to want a child from her.. without any proper commitment or long term relationship.

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Part 40

Khushi: Are you mad? Do you even know what you are proposing?

Her heart thudded inside her chest as if she had got a high voltage shock.

Arnav: Yes, I am sure of what I am proposing. I think I deserve a bright and beautiful child like you. ( he still sounded serious and that was making her more annoyed)
Khushi: What have you taken me to be? Your play toy? That whenever you want you can play with me, make your mood and then throw me out once you bored? 

He clutched her shoulders to draw her closer. His eyes were dangerously looking into hers.

Arnav: Why do I always have to remind you, I am not going to throw you out of my life? ( his jaw clenched) Khushi, I have been taking decisions based on my present, I dont really care to know what lies in my future, because I am the one who will build it. I am still in touch with most of my Ex's. We are good friends and still in talking terms. I think thats the beauty of life. I still care for each one of them because they were integral part of my life. Whatever we build between us today, I am never going to push you away as a person. I care for you. So even if we dont really continue being girlfriend boyfriend, we can still be friends.

Khushi shrugged his arms.

Khushi: I cannot continue being friend with a man whom I shared my body and soul Arnav. It's not easy for me to handle.

She infuriated him again by her thoughts but he hardly could do anything about it.

Arnav: Yea right, you and your old fashioned values. ( he snapped )
Khushi: Shut up ( she yelled at him) Only because you dont believe in them, doesnt meant they are old fashioned. And when you can be so clear about what you need, why cant I?

She had so much to fight about.

Khushi: Even if I agreed for a baby, how could you think I will hand over my child to you and break all ties with you, only choosing to stay as your friend? Is it that easy Arnav?

Arnav took a deep sigh to control the urge of arguing more with her. She was somehow right, no mother will give her child to its father and forget even giving birth to him/her. She will need equal rights on the baby like he would have.

Arnav: Fine.. Lets drop this topic here and get some shopping done.
Khushi: I dont want to go anywhere with you.

She tried leaving but he caught her wrist and pulled her back.

Arnav: Every time we argue, we better end it right there and not extend.
Khushi: It might be easy for you to shift your mood, I take time. ( she pushed him away and hurried to the Resort)

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The Resort had two bedrooms, one occupied by her and the other by him. This was so strange. Khushi was his wife, yes a temporary one, he remembers, yet they couldnt share a room. He desired her like a demon would for committing sins, but his sanity never allowed him to touch her until she wants the same. All this had been frustrating him from months. He wanted to drink insanely and knock all these thoughts out of his brain, but though the bottle was right before him, he didnt touch it. Putting all his ego aside he strode to her bedroom door and knocked.

Arnav: Khushi open the door. I need to talk.

He didnt hear any reply.

Arnav: Come on Khushi, act matured. Locking yourself in between these 4 walls is not going to solve the problem.
Khushi: I wont open the door. Just go Arnav( she screamed from inisde)
Arnav: I wont. Okay? Even if it means staying up all night , knocking this door hundred times , I wont leave.

He waited for few more seconds and fortunately the door was opened by her though she didnt stop and wait to hear what he had to say. She moved back inside and sat on the comfy bed. He followed her.

Arnav: I am sorry.

She raised her eyes.

Arnav: I mean it, for making such a foolish request from you.
Khushi: How many times will you keep asking Sorry like that? And you think a Sorry can set it all right again?
Arnav: I dont know. Main aisa hi hoon Khushi ( I have always been like this Khushi)


His helpless reply, mellowed down her anger a bit. He sat opposite to her on the bed.

Arnav: I always thought I am very clear about my decisions, my needs and my future plans. But when we are together, I lose a track of all those. I ... My list of desires from you keeps on increasing everytime we are together.  Take it as my madness or my vulnerability, but its true. This tension between us is making me go crazy Khushi.

Khushi chose to remain quiet. Has he ever tried to analyse why he needs her ? Is it only for pleasure ?

Arnav: I brought you here so that we could understand how we take it forward. But I messed it up again.
Khushi: I dont see any middle way Arnav, so its better we just stick to our own thinking and keep walking parallely.
Arnav gulped at her idea. It didnt sound good at all.

Arnav: We will see that later. Right now, I am super hungry, so if you dont mind, can we please order something to fill my stomach?

His innocent request put a smile on her face again. She picked the receiver and ordered food. The rest of the night passed quickly as they enjoyed their food and then dispersed back to their rooms for some sleep. Arnav never got one and neither she. They both kept thinking of each other and that tingling request of having a baby.

Khushi could feel his demands and expectations from her were increasing day by day. She was going to get a huge heartbreak soon if she doesnt stop all her crazy hormones here. She has a future, she is not going to be that woman who can easily change partners and still be happy for her entire life. Losing a commitment meant no less than killing her own heart. It felt so strange to realise that she fell for a man who had no regards to a permanent relationship. Why does God invoke passion and feelings between two opposite thinking people? What happiness does God get in making one person fall madly for the other who does not show that equal interest?

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The next day they left Mumbai to return back to Delhi, in the same Private Jet. Khushi hardly talked, it was like she had settled her score with him. She was done. Instead of trying to fix her growing desires for this man, it was better she fixes her own heart and save it from breaking. Arnav tried to converse in between and only got her replies in phrases.

When they both reached back Shantivan, Khushi was startled to see her mother present there, talking to Ayush in the living room. A broad smile broke on her lips as she hurried to hug her.

Khushi: Mumma?

Garima and Ayush got up. Soon Khushi was in Garima's embrace. Arnav was equally surprised and anyone could read his face and tell he was unhappy by Garima's return.

Garima (kissing Khushi's forehead): How is my girl?
Khushi: Good. ( she faked a smile).. Why didnt you tell me you were coming today? I would have stayed back.
Garima: I wanted to surprise my baby.
Khushi: (hugging her again): You succeeded.

Arnav: Hello Mrs Gupta..
Garima smiled at him.
Garima: Hi Arnav. How you doing? How was your Conference in Mumbai?
Arnav: Good. ( his eyes hovered on Khushi again who tried to avoid his gaze)
Garima (to Ayush): I hope my daughter didnt trouble you both.

Ayush: Garima, I cant tell you how much we liked Khushi being here. It was total fun. Khushi is an awesome cook, do you know that?
Garima: I hardly taught her, I suppose she learnt it from you.

Khushi was all quiet and pretending to be normal.

Garima: I am going to steal my daughter back from you both now. I missed her so much. There is so much to share.

Khushi became nervous and Arnav all conscious. Ayush noticed the expressions on his Son's face and tried to make him feel better.

Ayush: What's the hurry Garima, she can stay here for some more days. Infact why dont you join us too.
Garima: No Ayush, I am back now, let me spend some quality time with my daughter too. I gave you both enough, right Khushi?

Khushi pressed her lips for a thin smile.

Khushi: I will pack my stuff then, excuse me.

She quickly hurried to the Guest room, without even waiting to hear their responses. Arnav clenched his jaw. She was leaving? Just like that? She had to leave this house one day, right? Then why was he not prepared for it? After getting so much ignorance and rejection from a woman, he should have left her long ago and moved on. He would have easily got hitched to any other smart girl but nope, he couldnt just do that. Why? He had to look for those answers, but later. Right now he had something else to do.

Garima (looking at Arnav):  You know Arnav, I was jus telling Ayush this. My Company managed to crack few new investors and clients again. The business is again rocking there, all thanks to you and Khushi.

He was so disinterested to know how her Business was running. Without uttering a single word, he left towards the Guest room making both Ayush and Garima shocked at his behaviour.

Ayush: I knew it, he wont be happy if Khushi steps out of this house.
Garima: But he is the one who never planned to stop her.
Ayush: I dont know Garima. I can see their growing attraction for each other. He likes Khushi extra attention on him. He has never allowed any other woman to pamper him so much, in fact even Arnav never cared for any other girl in his life like he does for Khushi.
Garima: Then what is holding him up? If he wants Khushi, he will have to make this marriage permanent Ayush, or else, he will break her heart and his as well.

Garima had already noticed the weak expressions on her daughter's face when she met her now. Though there was happiness in Khushi's eyes that her mother returned, she was equally upset of leaving this house. And the way she was openly roaming with Arnav these days, in public, made one thing very clear to Garima. Her daughter was falling for this man and if she doesnt get that same trust and love back from him, she was in for a worse heartbreak.

Khushi was packing her bags but the way she was dumping her clothes forcefully, it looked like she was equally disinterested in leaving this house. While zipping the bag she heard his footsteps from behind. She wiped the lone tear from the corner of her eye and composed herself. She cannot fall weak, not at this instance. Arnav felt a pang in his heart seeing her all set to leave.

Arnav: Khush ho? (Are you happy?) For leaving this house?

His voice had an unusual coldness. She met his furious black eyes and noded a Yes.

Khushi: I had to leave this house some day.

She felt pity for getting so much attached to this house and the two people staying in it.

Arnav: You dont have to go Khushi, you know that.
Khushi (angrily): Only because you know how I feel for you? ( she paused taking in his silence) You cannot play with my weakness Arnav. I am leaving this house for my own good. If I stay away from you, only then I can think straight. (she had no shame in confessing this to him)
Arnav: ( blocking her way out): I told you we will think this together. We can sort it out.
Khushi (folding her arms across): How?

He had no reply as of now.

Khushi: See.. You have no reply. Because there is no middle way to this problem.
She could see him gritting his teeth.
Khushi: Let me go Arnav.

She picked her bag, pushed him gently away and made it till the door only to be blocked by his arm again. His arm closed the door which she had slightly opened to leave. His eyes raged with an intense fire.

Arnav: You are mine Khushi. And whats mine, stays mine. You cannot leave.

His possessive words could soothe her earlier, now it pricked her because though he completely used his possessiveness on her, he hardly had analysed why he did it. Just like a small kid shows possession on every toy of his, Arnav was doing the same.

Khushi: Dare you stop me Arnav. Main iss ghar mein apni marzi se aayi thi.. Aur apni marzi se jaungi..( I had come here with my wish and will leave when I want to )

There was no change in his expressions as if he hardly cared what she said. Why was he making this so complex? As soon as his hold on the door loosened, she took this opportunity to push the door open and then hurried out with her bag, leaving Arnav totally stunned by her action.

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Part 41

The Gupta women bid bye to Ayush who was very emotional seeing Khushi leave. He had already felt the changes in Arnav and Khushi's relationship , he had seen them growing as a couple in the past few days. But obviously all this seemed to halt at only one point. COMMITMENT.. Which Khushi wanted and Arnav didnt. He was simply not ready to commit to a woman because he was himself not sure if he could keep that commitment for life long or not. Yes however bulshit it sounded, his son was preaching and practicing the same from years. So it would be tough to change his mind. Ayush hugged Khushi and kissed her forehead, giving her a small gift; the same diary which contained all the food receipes which his wife used to make. Khushi denied taking it along because this was one of Ayush's memory of his wife but he insisted, it belonged to her now. She was no less than his own daughter and he wanted her to use it in her future. Khushi couldnt deny keeping it, after getting such a reason. Arnav was absent throughout this scene. He couldnt bear to see her leave, though lawfully, he had every right to stop her.

Throughout the drive back to Gupta Mansion, Khushi was silent. Memories of Arnav and their time spent together, kept haunting her mind. Had it been possible to rewind those memories and erase them forever, she would do that, because it hurt her very much. Shruti, her neighbor and friend happily greeted the mother - daughter but again got very plain expressions from Khushi, she doubted why. Garima had noticed all of this and she already knew the reason. Being Khushi's mother she wanted to do something to make her daughter feel better. At night, she came to Khushi's bedroom with all the shopping bags. Khushi was sitting on the chair, with some medicine related book open before her . Anyone could say she was hardly reading it.

Khushi: Mom? ( she came out of her stance hearing the door sound)
Garima: Did I disturb you?
Khushi: Please Mom. Come in. And What is all this? ( she asked pointing at the bags)
Garima: Shopping, which I did for all.
Khushi: Ohh God. You never forget to shop, do you?
Garima: And my daughter is totally opposite of me. She hates shopping.

Khushi chuckled softly taking all the bags from her mother and keeping them on the bed. Garima sat next to her.

Garima: Cosmetics.. I have got some awesome collection for you, Shruti, Roma and Poonam..
Khushi smiled checking the cosmetics. She was not really a woman who doted for them but obviously she needed a few.
Garima: Is Poonam back from her honeymoon?
Khushi: Yes, she is back. I didnt call her after that. Will courier her all this and give her a call.
Garima: Do that.. Okay, tell me how are these dresses ?( she removed some western Shorts, skirts and loose halter neck T shirts from a bag)
Khushi's eyes widened.
Khushi: Are they for me?
Garima: Haan Khushi.. Your favourite color, red.. See. ( she showed a Red Skirt and Khushi sighed looking mischieviously at her mother)
Khushi: You are the most boldest mother on earth to give such liberty to your daughter.

Garima lovingly touched Khushi's cheek.

Garima: That's because I trust my daughter. She will never do anything which can bow down by head.
Khushi liked that thought of her mother but she tried not to comment further. Just a day back she was going to give in to her desires for Arnav, when they were in Mumbai. Fortunately, she saved herself from going through that disgrace.

Garima: And this one here .. ( she continued showing the shopping stuff with the same excitement).. This Shirt is for Ayush. All Bahamas style.

Indeed. The shirt was colorful and very trendy.

Khushi: Ayush Uncle will love it. But is he going to Bahamas?
Garima: He can.. I heard from Dheeraj that the oldies are planning a trip there ,very soon.
Khushi: Interesting.. That includes you?
Garima: Ahh!! You think considering the work load I have, I can plan such a trip? No way.
Khushi noded. Her mother was absolutely right.
Garima: To be honest Khushi, I dont think I am going to extend the business any further. Because I dont have a successor who is going to run it after me.

Now that startled Khushi..
Garima: Dont be surprised. You know this has to happen one day. I have only one daughter and she is already busy in her profession. Who is going to continue the Business then?
Khushi: We can think about it later. We might not have choices now, but who knows later we might?
Garima: Actually you are right. In fact I should have a talk with Arnav in this regards. He might give me a few ideas.

The mere name of Arnav created ripples in Khushi's stomach. But she had no guts to continue discussing him, that too with her mom, whom she wanted to keep away from learning her emotions and state of mind.
Khushi: What is that? ( she pointed at the last bag which was yet to disclose its contents)
Garima: That's for the man who sorted my business.

She removed the rich Brown Jacket from the bag and showed it to Khushi.

Garima: That's for Arnav.. You think he will like it?

Khushi became all numb and speechless. No wonder this Jacket will look the best only on him. Once again her feelings for Arnav started resurfacing on her face. Garima could read it too.

Garima: Khushi?? What's wrong?
Khushi placed the Jacket aside and got up from the bed.
Khushi: Nothing Mumma..I remembered how many appointments I have tomorrow. It's going to be a busy day. Should we go to sleep?
Garima sighed and got up to reach Khushi again.

Garima: You are hiding things from me now? I thought apart from being your mother I am also your friend.
Khushi: Mumma. Please.. dont make me emotional right now, I already am undergoing a bad phase of my life.
Garima: That is what I want to know Khushi. What is going in your head? Is this all about Arnav? Did you not like coming back home, with me?

Khushi: Mom please. I am more than happy that you returned back and obviously home is home. So I loved coming here (she didnt meet Garima's eyes while stating that) .. It's just that I am unable to divert my thoughts from him. All these days, I was so close to him, it made me feel powerful and powerless all the same time. I dont know what to infer when he says he wants me and then also warns me not to believe its permanent.. He . he is just confusing me Mumma. .( she helplessly sat on the bed edge again whereas Garima stared at her daughter in horror).. I want him. But not the way he wants me. I. ( tears started rolling down her cheek and she couldnt control it at all)

Garima immediately came to her and pulled her chin up.

Garima: Do you love him Khushi?

That was one question which she was trying to find answer, herself. She was very deeply attracted to him, but was it love?
Garima: Khushi? I dont want you to answer it to me now. You need to self realise it Khushi.

Yes, her mother was right. Until she self realises what she feels for Arnav, she can never get peace to herself.

Garima: And remember one thing, only knowing it's love is not enough. That man doesnt believe in that word, so you have to either break your own heart or try ammending his thoughts.
Khushi (interrupting): I dont want to change him Mumma. It's not needed. He has his own set of beliefs and I respect him totally.
Garima was surprised at the selflessness her daughter demonstrated.

Garima: Fine.. Now go to sleep. It's too late.

She kissed Khushi's forehead and left the room. Khushi closed the book she was earlier trying to concentrate on. She had better things to decide right now.

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Since the time Khushi had left the house, Arnav tried to behave normal, though all his actions only ended up showing his vulnerable side. He tried to read the case files, but failed miserably to even understand what kind of proofs he needed to save his client from law. He then worked out in the Gym but couldnt stick to lifting weights more than 15 minutes. He felt suffocating. Even the dinner cooked by his father, he no more relished its taste like he used to earlier. He missed the presence of Khushi in the house, but he didnt voice it out. He missed taking glimpses of her when she cooked and served them food. He missed hearing her talks about anything and everything, he missed her touch, he missed that smile which could enlighten his day, he missed teasing her, flirting with her. What the hell was wrong with him? No other woman had ever made him feel so miserable. Even after having a proper affair no girl could create this effect in his body and heart, the way Khushi did. Even the Cold shower couldnt ease off his thoughts about her.

She was not very far from where he wanted her to be. He knew she was deeply attracted to him, she wanted him, desired him. He did it too. Then how can she suppress her own thoughts? Why cant she stop being a saint and accept the devilish desires she had for him? Was it so difficult? To submit to the man she feels attracted to ? Damn!! It was late night 01:00 am and Arnav was still standing by the pool, looking totally lost. Ayush had again chose to sleep with his Son tonight. He knew Arnav might need him. Though after Khushi left the house, Ayush did not even take her name in the house because he was already seeing the pain his son was undergoing. Was there any other way to make Arnav realise that this pain is love?

When Ayush tossed on the bed ,he realised Arnav was missing there. He woke up and saw him standing by the pool, alone. He wore his slippers and came out.

Ayush: Champ!! What's wrong? Arent getting sleep?? Want me to say a lullaby? ( he tried teasing to divert Arnav's thoughts, but failed )

Ayush patted his back.
Ayush: You are missing her Arnav, admit it.

Arnav still didnt utter a word, even his eyes were fixed to the pool water.

Ayush: She means a lot to you, I think you should accept that.
That's when Arnav shrugged off his father's arm and met his eyes.
Arnav: All this is just her hangover Dad.. Give me few days, I will be fine like before.
Ayush smiled with a sarcasm.
Ayush: You are just giving a goal to your own mind.  A goal to forget her.
Arnav: (in defensive tone): If this is a Goal. Then so be it Dad.. I will forget her, very soon.

Arnav strode inside the bedroom while Ayush kept staring at his back with a smirk.

Ayush: We will see..

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The next two days, everything seemed to be a routine for Khushi again, though she was little passive, unlike before. She tried not to show any major change in her profession but personally she was still down. She finished attending one of her patients and then leaned back on her chair, shutting her eyes. Fortunately she was free for the next few minutes. Her phone rang. It was from Poonam. Khushi answered it immediately.

Khushi: Hi babes.. Got the courier?
Poonam: Yes.. and tell Aunty the chocolates were mouth watering.
Khushi: Hmm..So ? How is it going there? How is Kabier?
Poonam: Kabier is coming to Delhi for some work tomorrow, insisting me to join him.
Khushi: That's great. You should come, we can meet. Let me also see the glow on my recently married friend.
Poonam: (holding her blush): There is no glow okay.. And dont tease me so much, or else, you will get the same from me after you marry.

"I am married .. and it sucks" her rational mind wanted to scream out but she controlled it .

Poonam: Hey?? You there?
Khushi: Hmm yes.. So come with Kabier.. Lets meet up..
Poonam: Okay baby.. I will see you tomorrow then..
Khushi hung the phone and burried her face in between her palms.. What was happening to her? Why was she so low? Was Arnav feeling the same or was he back to his normal life?

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The next day, evening, Poonam had texted Khushi that she and Kabier had reached Delhi and would be meeting her at some Restaurant in the Cannaught place for Dinner. Though all her energy levels were still low, Khushi made up her mind to meet them. She was sure of one thing, this dinner will get little change in her mood. Talking to friends had always made her happy. She wore a pretty white pink anarkali and hurried to drive at the Restaurant.

She was just parking her car when her phone rang again. Everytime her phone rang, she thought it was him.. Since the time she had left his  house, he never took the efforts of calling her up, neither did she. The second ring of her phone got her out of thoughts.

Khushi ( answering the call): I have reached. allow me to park the car at least.
Poonam: Come soon.. At the terrace top restaurant. We are there.
Khushi started walking to the elevator.
Khushi: On my way.

In few minutes she was at the Terrace top. She had never been to this place before. The terrace top floor of this Hotel had only few tables and almost all reserved. Good that Poonam did the booking prior. She saw Poonam and Kabier sitting opposite to each other, and that was because there was one more man sitting next to Kabier.. who was he? Khushi thought she was the only one invited for Dinner. In the next few steps towards the table, Khushi realised who that fourth person was. By that time, all the three pair of eyes were on her. Khushi's breath hitched.. Poonam called Arnav too? And he came? Doesnt he know she would also come ? He could have denied coming here, but he didnt... He still came.. Why? Poonam got up from the table and gave Khushi a warm hug.

Poonam: Hi ..
Khushi smiled weakly at her.
Poonam: What? Come on ... Sit... You are acting as if you are meeting some stranger..

Arnav gulped the alcohol and placed the glass down, without breaking the eye contact with her. He had received the invitation today from Kabier, for this dinner, and even though he strictly knew Khushi was also a part of it, he didnt deny. He wanted to see her to give some rest to his instable heart... Kabier got up to hug Khushi whereas Arnav only mouthed a "Hi" with much attitude. Khushi realised this Dinner was going to steam up his ego and complicate things all the more.

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Part 42

Since the time Khushi had joined Poonam, Kabier and Arnav for Dinner, all she tried was to focus on was the couple. Though she very well knew that Arnav's sharp gaze was constantly on her. She had to pretend being normal because even a tinge of pain will make him take over their relationship, from where they had left it, Stranded!!

Poonam: So? How is it going with you? You seem to have lost some weight Khushi.
Khushi chuckled.
Khushi: Really? I thought I have gained some in the last month.
Kabier: Ohh Yes, you were staying with Arnav and his father last month if I am correct.

Arnav and Khushi's eyes met for a brief period and then they concentrated back on the other couple.

Khushi: Yes, I was there.
Poonam could sense a coldness in her voice. Looked like Khushi was not happy with Arnav's presence. But why? When Kabier and Arnav started talking with each other on some random topic, Poonam whispered to Khushi.

Poonam: Has anything happened ? Between you and Arnav?
Khushi: No.. Why would you say that?
Poonam: You guys havnt exchanged a single word since we met. What's wrong ?

Yes it was very noticable, Khushi thought.

Poonam: The last time we met you guys, there was so much of togetherness and smiles, me and Kabier thought by the time we return from our honeymoon, we will hear the news of you both dating each other.. What went wrong suddenly?
Khushi: Some other time Poonam.. Not here.. ( she replied softly realising Arnav was still looking at her)
Poonam: That means there is a problem.. (she sighed).. May be I shouldnt have invited you both together then.. My fault.
Khushi: No.. Its not your fault. How are you supposed to know until we tell you?
Poonam: I hope its not that bitter..

Bitter? Huhh.. It was worst than that. Khushi gulped the Mocktail and then concentrated on the food. There was one dish she was serving herself when Arnav stopped her. This was the first time he spoke to her after such a long time.

Arnav: Dont eat that. It has mushrooms.

She immediately stopped from serving that dish in her plate. Poonam and Kabier looked at each other and then at Arnav - Khushi.

Arnav: She is allergic to Mushrooms.

Yes, she is allergic to mushrooms. Whenever she eats mushroom by chance, she starts coughing badly..
Poonam: You are allergic to Mushrooms? How come he knows and I dont?
Kabier: Doesnt matter Poonam.. What's important is that, Arnav stopped her at the right time. Warna Khushi ki toh aaj khair nahi thi.. (Otherwise Khushi would have suffered)

Khushi gulped nervously. They both remembered the incident when the first time Arnav had got to know about her allergy.

FLASHBACK STARTS

It was one of the Weekend when Khushi was staying with Ayush and Arnav, at their home. Khushi had done some vigorous jogging in the morning and when she returned back, she was very hungry. A quick shower and she was back downstairs to see if Ayush Uncle had cooked anything for breakfast. But to her dismay she got to know that Ayush had to leave to see off some of his friend to the Airport early morning and he didnt return back home, due to traffic, that's what Arnav told her, who had got a message from Ayush Uncle just few minutes ago. This meant Khushi will have to make her own breakfast, and also Arnav's. She bit her lip. She had taken enough liberty from Ayush Uncle in cooking terms. He was spoiling her cooking habits.

Khushi (rubbing her palm over her belly): My stomach is making noises.
Arnav's eyes fell on that palm which she was rubbing so smoothly over her tummy. How he wished to soothe that pain.
Arnav: I have something to ease your hunger.
Khushi: Really? Where ? What?

Arnav held her waist and raised her on her feet. Before she could understand, he had made her sit on the Kitchen Slab.

Khushi: Arnav? What are you doing?
Arnav: Shhh.. Do you have a scarf? Or Wait, this Dupatta should do.

Before he could take the Dupatta off her neck, she held it tight.

Khushi: Have you gone mad? What is all this?
Khushi was unable to intercept his actions so he had to explain.
Arnav: I need it to close your eyes. I am going to feed you somethings, you just need to guess it. This way, your stomach will be filled too.
Khushi slowly understood but why was there a need to play such a game? Cant he just give her to eat it, just like that? Whatever, she knew he was not going to do anything that can hurt her. So why to worry? She removed the Dupatta and gave it to him. His breath was already abnormal at her action but he tried not to go off limits. He tied the dupatta on her eyes so that she doesnt see anything.

Arnav: Okay... now here comes your food..

He saw her partying her lips and that kind of tempted him. Why the hell was he making it difficult for his own self. He tried to control his urges and then removed a plate from the refrigerator.

Khushi: Arnav.. .mind you.. no chillies ( she warned)
Arnav: Trust me.. No chillies.

He picked a cherry and fed her.
Arnav: Guess it

She munched it hungrily and replied.
Khushi: Cherry..
Arnav smiled. He then fed her a piece of grape. She guessed that too, an apple and a chickoo piece were next. She was simply good at guessing everything. Later he fed her a small piece of mushroom. She ate it normally and then started coughing. He removed the dupatta from her eyes in panic. Khushi was coughing badly.

Arnav: Khushi.. throw it out..

He took her to the sink and she gargled.. Even then her coughing didnt stop. Arnav made her drink some warm water, while he caressed her back. After few minutes her coughing eased and she could breathe normally.

Arnav: God!! What happened to you?
Khushi: Mushroom allergy. I have it from childhood. I avoid it in my food.

Arnav felt guilty for feeding her mushroom. He apolozied.
Arnav: Sorry. I really shouldnt have fed you that.
Khushi: How would you know? Chalo fine.. at least that ended up your stupid game.. Give me the plate.. I will finish the rest.

She snatched the plate from him and started relishing the remaining cut fruits, while Arnav kept admiring her.

Arnav: Your stomach will be full. What about my breakfast?
Khushi: (shrugged her shoulders): Banaa lo.. (You make it) Who has stopped you?

He could see her grinning at his expressions. He leaned closer to her ,almost making the piece of grape drop from her fingers. This battle they fought between their racing hearts had always been nerve tickling. There was a small drop of grape juice extract on her lower lip. He moved his finger to collect that drop and then licked his finger like it was the nectar to increase his life for the next 100 years. She shut her eyes the moment his finger contacted her lip. The rapid movement of her chest was adding more to her restlessness. He made a lazy sound while licking his finger which almost stimulated her hormones. Before they could drive her further crazy, she opened her eyes and met his. Arnav Singh Raizada had just licked his own lip whilst enjoying her expressions.

Arnav: My breakfast is done. ( he winked at her and left the kitchen making her entire body revolt at his flirty actions)

FLASHBACK ENDS

The sound of the Piano, which played at the corner of this Roof top restaurant, got Arnav and Khushi out of this flashback. The days when they stayed together, under one roof, had been heaven. Arnav never thought his life would change to this extent, just because Khushi left his house. Khushi's life had also taken a backseat in terms of socialising. All she could think of was Arnav and only Arnav, just like the other day when a new patient had come for a Check up in her clinic. He had the same height as that of Arnav, and whenever that patient talked to her, described the symptoms he was having, she could visualise Arnav telling it to her. The patient had to literally snap his fingers to get her attention back on him. It was such an embarrasing situation. This awkwardness between them made Poonam realise they need to be given some space to talk. So she texted her husband, who was right before her, that they should make some excuse and leave the two alone, for some time. Kabier read the message and readily agreed.

Kabier: Poonam.. lets try the Live Barbeque's. Come..

He extended his arm for Poonam to hold and they left at the Live counter of Barbeques to make their personalised dish. Khushi was uncomfortable, especially because Arnav was staring at her like an obsessed lover who had just met her after several decades. She recalled how many drinks he was having. But did she have that right to stop him? As a Doctor, YES. While he was about to serve the drink in his glass, she moved the glass away.

Khushi: No more drinks.
Arnav: Really? Who will stop me?
Khushi: I will stop you..
He passed a sarcastic chuckle.
Arnav: Really? Kis haq se ? (Using which right?)

That left her speechless. But that made her remember the most important matter between them.

Khushi: That reminds me something.. I was going to ask Mumma to talk to you about it. But then now since we have met, its better we talk by ourseleves.
Arnav was curious but his mocking sense didnt leave.
Arnav: You think there is anything still left between us to talk ?
Khushi: Stop offending me at every step Arnav.
Arnav raised his arms to his head level, gesturing he gave up, and then leaned back.

Arnav: What is it regarding? ( he came to the point)
Khushi was confused how to start.
Arnav: Come on. Say it.. I am a very good listener.
Khushi: Look Arnav..
Arnav: I am looking.. (his eyes were full of immense feelings for her as he rolled his eyeballs on her lips and the back in her eyes)
She gulped nervously.
Khushi: I.. I mean .. WE should.. we .. ( she stammered)
Arnav: We? Is there still a chance of "WE" ?

She sighed in frustration and pushed the napkin away from her lap to get up.
Khushi: Forget it.. Why am I even talking to you?

She got up and was about to leave for the Barbeque counter when he held her wrist.

Arnav: Let's get out of here, I dont think we can talk in their presence and spoil their day. ( he meant Poonam and Kabier)

He was right. Khushi picked her purse and both headed to the Counter where Kabier, Poonam were standing.

Khushi: Poonam.. We .. we got to leave.
Poonam: What? Why?
Even Kabier looked at Arnav with the same expressions.
Arnav: Just a talk Kabier.. Dont mind. We can have a Dinner together again, some other time.

Kabier and Poonam were very much aware of their urgency in leaving. This was not a good place for them to clear off whatever problems they had between them.

Kabier: Okay .. No worries Buddy..

Poonam quickly hugged Khushi and then both of them headed to the Parking.

Arnav: We will drive in my car.
Khushi: No.. We will talk here.. We dont need to go anywhere else.
Arnav (gritting his teeth): Here? People will keep coming around to take their vehicles Khushi.

He was right. Arnav opened his car door for her to enter.

Khushi: What about my car ?
Arnav: I will ask someone to drop it at your home. Get inside.

She didnt argue. They drove out from the Hotel, both silent, until he halted the car at a very secluded place, where no one can disturb them. He looked at her, hoping she would start talking now.

Khushi: Now that Mom is back..

The moment she said this much, he already got to know what she was hinting at. But he waited, for her to finish. Khushi felt suffocated by his heated gaze on her. She opened the car door and got outside. He followed her in few seconds. She stood leaning her back to the Car door. He stood before her, watching her fold the arms across her chest and rubbing her palms over her skin.

Khushi: I think we should End this Arnav..
Arnav: End what? (he purposely asked)
Khushi: (meeting his eyes): The Contract marriage...

Arnav: Too desperate to break things between us?
Khushi: Yes. For our betterment. I am not able to focus Arnav and neither you. So this is the only solution. To seperate our lives as early as possible.

A faint arrogance surfaced on his face.

Arnav: Dont think I am going to persuade you to stay. ( he was sick of mopping like an puppy behind her)
Khushi: I would appreciate that. (she replied feeling a sting on her heart)

Arnav took a deep breath. Since she left, he had promised to himself, not to let her intrude his mind anymore. As his father said the other night, he had given a goal to himself, to move on. But when the same she proposed right now, he wanted to deny all those and drag her back to him, but it was a losing battle. He had to admit that... At least to himself.

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Part 43

Khushi's words echoed in his ears. She wanted to end this? Fair enough. He gulped the alcohol in one shot and threw the glass down in anger . He was back home, after dropping Khushi at her place, after that terrible conversation about ending the Contract marriage. The day Khushi had left this house, since her mother was back, he had sensed this matter to come up too. But he was unprepared. He felt an arm on his shoulder. His father was here, as usual, to support him and cheer up his mood. When Ayush moved at the front, and met Arnav's eyes, he could see frustration in his son.

Ayush: That's unfair.. Drinking alcohol without me?

This was one of his way to build the conversation with his Son. Arnav sighed sarcastically. When Arnav didnt respond anything, Ayush continued.

Ayush: I know what you are going through..

Now that infuriated Arnav. He gulped the next drink and then threw the second glass down in the same way.

Arnav: No one knows what I am going through. No one.. ( he screamed in anger)

Ayush could clearly read every expression imprinted on his Son's face.

Ayush: I dont know what you going through? I ? I have read every tinge of pain and each glint of happiness on your face since the time you were born Arnav. I am surprised if you still think I cant understand what you are going through..

Arnav knew he had hurt his father, badly this time. Ayush was about to leave when Arnav held his hand and stopped his father. Before Ayush could retaliate, Arnav got up from the Chair and hugged his father..

Arnav: I am sorry.. I didnt mean to say that..

Ayush's anger mellowed down. He hugged his son and forgave him, by patting his back.

Ayush: (pulling back from the hug): You are forgiven Son.. You have always been my strength and weakness. I cannot stay angry on you for long..
Arnav smiled. Yes he knew that very much. In school, when his father was specially complained about his Son's mischieviousness, Ayush never handled it with rage, instead he taught Arnav what such mischievious behaviour of his might affect in the longer run, if he doesnt stop it here. Ayush had been a sportive father, always giving everything he had and sometimes even beyond his reach, to his only Son, Arnav.

Arnav pulled his father on the side chair and made a drink for him too. Both then toasted their glasses.

Arnav: To misery..
Ayush: Yup. To misery..

Both the men gulped the drink in one shot.

Ayush: So?? What happened today? As far as I know you had gone for Dinner with Poonam and Kabier.
Arnav didnt wanted to share his grief with anyone, but he knew hiding it from his father had never been good. So slowly, he opened up his frustration to Ayush and told him what Khushi wanted. Ayush was equally shocked. But he had somewhere seen this coming from Khushi's end.

Ayush: Ohh.. So this is why you are so upset? Did you analyse what makes you so sad right now?
Arnav: What kind of question is that Dad ? Khushi wants an end to this marriage.
Ayush: And you dont want that ?
Arnav: No.. ( he pasued) I mean.. I dont know.. I .. ( he clearly looked confused)

Ayush held his arm, making Arnav look in his eyes.
Ayush: Have you ever considered this marriage seriously?

Arnav had the same blank expressions as before.

Ayush: Arnav.. life always throws unwanted circumstances on us, to test us. The one who still rises from all this mess is a true man. You are always so keen to solve the problems of your Clients, now its time you give yourself some justice. Dig deep into your own heart and analyse why you need to hold on to this marriage. Once you find these answers, stopping Khushi will be easier.

Somehow this little enlightment which his father showed, changed Arnav's mood. He didnt know if this is going to be meaningful or not, but he liked the idea of giving it a try.

Ayush: Keep asking "Why's" to every answer you find, until there are no more "Why" to ask.
Arnav had a faint smile on his face.
Arnav: You impress me old man. Always.. ( he kissed his father's forehead) Good night.. It's better I start this method right now,  before its too late. (he replied with a wink)

Ayush noded and allowed his Son to leave for the night.

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Garima couldnt believe Khushi told Arnav about ending their Contract marriage either. Khushi was resting on her mother's lap. Her tears had dried away.
There are happiness which only one person can give you, no one else. Khushi though had realised who that special person in her life is, but she was scared to accept it. There was still a pull which she felt towards him, and it would end only if she breaks their ties forever.

Garima: What was his reaction to it?
Khushi: Has he ever understood what he wants? And even if had tried to stop me, I wouldnt.
Garima: Then why these tears.

Garima raised Khushi's face and wiped the tears from her eyes.

Garima: Why are this generation kids so confused about what they want? Is it that difficult to give peace to our own heart?

Khushi didnt respond.

Garima: Why I am blaming you? I am equally responsible for your tears. I am the one whom you took the decision of marrying him in the first place. I always knew this day would come soon when my daughter will have a broken heart. Wish I had not given you that choice at all.

Khushi hugged her mother tight.

Khushi: Mumma please. There is something called Fate .. You cannot change that. Falling for Arnav was written in my fate. It happened. But I am strong. I am not going to let my feeling shatter our worlds. Breaking this marriage, this contract, will end everything for good.

Garima had no words. She just hoped Khushi finds her inner happiness soon. She cannot see her daughter in so much of misery.

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It had been a tiresome task to keep digging for answers from his own self. Arnav had managed to ask "Why" innumerous times to his own self about his need for Khushi and he had got a weak clue that he wanted Khushi in his life, forever. Now when he asked "Why" to that, he didnt find enough reasons may be because there were too many. He didnt name that feeling yet. All he knew was that he wanted Khushi and this marriage to stay.. As long as it could.. The next day he headed back to his work. When he reached his Office, Siddharth stopped him by the lobby.

Sid: Morning Boss.. The Mehta & Co files regarding their recent land issue has been kept in your cabin. And besides you have two hearings today in the court.
Arnav: Thanks for reminding Sid. What would I do without you?

He really meant it, Sid was a very efficient secretary.

Sid: You would have been fine Boss. And yes, there is someone waiting inside your cabin.
Arnav: Who?
Sid: Miss Khushi Gupta..

It was definately a surprise for him. After the previous night's conversation with her, he craved for her attention even more. Good that she came to him and saved his efforts of reaching her home. Without any delay he hurried to his Cabin. Khushi was sitting quiet, looking at some papers. He cleared his throat to get her attention. Khushi immediately faced him and got up.

Arnav: I thought you will see me only in Court, hereafter.
Khushi felt his response little too harsh.
Khushi: That would have happened if you had denied my request of ending this  contract marriage.

Arnav raised his eyebrows and made his way to his chair. He kept his laptop on the table and concentrated on her.

Arnav: Coffee?
Khushi: No I ..

He picked the phone and ordered for two coffee's. Always Bossy, she thought and showed him the Contract marriage papers.

Arnav: I have the Original ones.. Why have you got these papers here?
Khushi: So that you could initate other legal formalities to end this.
Arnav: End what? ( he gritted his teeth)
Khushi was frustrated.
Khushi: Are you always this thick headed? We are you making this discussion so difficult?
Arnav: You want me to make it easy, then listen... These papers are not going to suffice in the Court.. They were made only for our convenience.
Khushi was shocked. She retaliated.
Khushi: But apart from these we have signed the marriage papers too. We are lawfully husband-wife.
Arnav: Yup.. we are.. And our law says, if you want to end a marriage, you need to at atleast stay in it for 6 months. Let me remind you, there are still 3 months for that to happen.

Khushi was dumbstruck. Arnav got up from his seat, came forward to hers and leaned.

Arnav: Pack your bags, come back to me. That's the only option you have if you want to end this marriage legally.

Khushi felt words choked in her throat. Whatever he said just now was circling above her head. Stay with him. Again?

Khushi: No..
Arnav: No ?( he noded in a similar way like she did) Okay.. That still doesnt end anything between us.. You will remain my wife, and I will have every rights on you.
Khushi: NOOOO
Khushi yelled back in anger, pushing him away and got up.

Khushi: Why are you doing this? Just last night you agreed not to persuade me for staying in this relationship.. Then what happened now?
Arnav: I changed my mind, as simple as that ( he replied shrugging his shoulders)

Khushi fumed in anger.

Khushi: Yes.. You changed your mind. Just like you change your girlfriends.. JUST LIKE THAT.. ( she snapped back)

Arnav gulped down the extreme rage he felt hearing those hurtful words from her. He came forward and clutched her arms tight.

Arnav: Old habits run deep.. Isnt it ?

She flinched at his touch.

Arnav: But there is still one difference. I never clinged to any of those girls to this extent. They were part of my life, but never so special. I never felt so devastated when I broke up with any one of them. ( he gently lingered his thumb over the corner of her lips) But when you left me, I was shattered, both in and out. ( she shut her eyes breathing hard )

She took few seconds to register what was happening and then pushed his arm away, freeing herself from his hold.

Khushi: If you think you can convince me once again, then you are wrong Mr Arnav Singh Raizada. 3 more months, right? To end this so called marriage? Then so be it. I will survive.

She took the papers of their Contract agreement and marched out of his cabin.

Arnav(looking at her leave): Survive ?? Yeah right.. That's what we have been doing without each other.

He sat back on his chair to work. 3 months extension he might have convinced her for, but that wont make her come back to him neither stay in the same house. He will have to do something else. That's when his eyes fell at the headlines of one of the newspaper kept on his table. Some UK royal was tieing a knot this week. This surely enlightened his own brain. He should make this marriage permanent to have Khushi constantly by his side. But that meant, going against his own created set of rules of singlehood. Was he ready to make this sacrifice ? Of course yes, if the prize was companionship of Khushi Gupta for his entire life, he wouldnt need any other woman to warm up his personal life. That one woman was enough for a lifetime.


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Part 44

Khushi plugged in the iPod and went for a morning run. She hadnt done that for a while. But today, she needed one desperately to get off the memories of the last conversation she had with Arnav. 3 months more? Into this marriage? She tuned in to her favourite music and kept running. Was he insane ? What the hell does he want from her? Why give his own brains and her heart trouble? Or is it a matter of ego? His self pride must have seriously got injured when a woman demanded to seperate from him. His past girls never initiated a break-up, it was he who did it. So when he was in the taking side, he didnt wanted to lose. And being a lawyer, knowing law, just helped him all the more. It felt so humiliating when he asked her to come back and stay with him. Does he think, this is all so easy for her? Men!! They are always weak in understanding a woman's heart.

She stopped for some breath and gulped the energy drink down her throat. Suddenly she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around, only to find her friend Hridaan Khanna, the Psychologist. She couldnt believe it at first.

Khushi: Ohh my God, Hridaan?? What are you doing here ?

She and Hridaan quickly passed a hug and then she waited for his reply .

Hridaan: I shifted to Delhi last week.
Khushi: What? And you are telling me now? ( she hit his chest gently)
Hridaan: If I had told you earlier, would you come to meet me ?
Khushi: Why wont I? We know each other from past 2 years. And you are Poonam's cousin. Hold on.. How come Poonam didnt tell me about this? Does she know or even she is unaware?
Hridaan chuckled.
Hridaan: I asked her not to share it with anyone. I wanted to throw a surprise party at home, and invite you all. After Poonam's wedding, we all never met again.
Khushi: Exactly.

They both started walking, slowly. Hridaan was also here for his morning Jog.

Khushi: Where's your house then?
Hridaan: Close to yours. .
Khushi: Cool.. Tonight you need to have Dinner with me and mom.
Hridaan: Tonight?? ( he started thinking)
Khushi: Dont make excuses of your appointments. Please..
Hridaan laughed again and agreed.

Hridaan: Okay okay Madam.. I will follow your orders..

They talked for a while and then bid bye to each other, both had their respective jobs  to do.. Khushi felt little diverted, meeting Hridaan. But that still didnt end her worry. How would the next 3 months go?

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Khushi had informed Garima about Hridaan been invited for Dinner. Garima was happy that Khushi was once again socialising with her friends. It would make her feel relaxed, though Garima had no clue what Arnav and Khushi had conversed about the contract marriage, in his office. Khushi and Garima cooked the Dinner. Hridaan was finally here. He met Garima and then after a few talks, they all started eating Dinner.

Hridaan: This Kheer is Yummm.
Khushi: Thank you.
Hridaan: Aunty taught you?
Khushi: Ayush Uncle. . ( she replied with a wide smile)
Hridaan: Ayush Uncle? You mean Arnav's father ? When did that happen? ( he paused, her smile vanished ) Do you keep visiting their house often?

His direct question created a lump in Khushi's throat. How she missed her stay there..

"She stayed more than a month with me, Hridaan" a reply came instantly from the other end, from Arnav Singh Raizada who was here with his father.
Khushi felt her heart pounding. What was he doing here? He came to her home, to see her, without any warning? Looking at their attire , it felt like both father and son had casually been out for a drive, after dinner, and thought of stopping by their home. Garima, who had finished her dinner, immediately got up to welcome them. Khushi chose not to leave her guest, Hridaan. She knew Arnav and Hridaan didnt had a great bonding between them. As far as she remembered, Arnav had dated one of Hridaan's girl in the past, which is why the bitterness still existed between the two. This information was shared by Arnav himself during Poonam's wedding.

While Ayush and Garima talked, Arnav still kept his intense gaze on Khushi.

Hridaan: ( to Khushi): You stayed at their home? One month? When? Why?
Khushi: Mom was not in the country, she thought I will be safe there.
Hridaan: Jesus.. Safe? Around him? ( he said that a bit louder which even Arnav heard )

Khushi's breathing shallowed.

Khushi: Hridaan, will you eat some more kheer?
Hridaan: No thanks.. I am done..

He wiped his lips and got up to greet Ayush and Arnav. Obviously Khushi too followed.

Hridaan: Hello Uncle. .Hi Arnav..
Arnav: Hi.. ( his tone was rough, making it very clear to everyone how unhappy he was to find Hridaan here, dinning with Khushi)

While Hridaan talked to Ayush and Khushi tries to leave back to the Dinning table, to take off the dishes, Arnav held her elbow and dragged her little away from the other group. She struggled to set free but failed.

Arnav: Do you still meet him often? ( his sharp voice made her heart flutter )
Khushi: Does it bother you?
Arnav clenched his jaw.
Arnav: That's not an answer.
Khushi: That's all I can tell you at the moment. (she shrugged her arm and walked back to the group)

Khushi felt ridiculous at Arnav's question. Who the hell does he think, he is? She would have loved his intrusion, had it been a normal relationship between them.

Khushi: Uncle, we were just talking about you. The kheer you taught me, Hridaan loved it.
Ayush: I am flattered. ( he chuckled )
Hridaan: I should make a move then.. It's already late.
Garima: Come on Hridaan. We all can sit and chat for a while.

Hridaan seemed disinterested.

Hridaan: No thanks Aunty. Actually I have to visit the hospital a bit early. And I am very strict about my sleeping timings .

'You better run' Arnav's rational mind screamed aloud. Wish Hridaan could hear that, he thought.

Khushi: I will drop Hridaan out..

She didnt hesitate to walk with Hridaan till his car. She knew the man behind her (Arnav) was hating her attitude, right now. She didnt care. When they came out, Hridaan once again warned Khushi.

Hridaan: Khushi, are you okay?
Khushi: Why did you ask?
Hridaan: Look, we are friends from a very long time. I can sense when you are disturbed. I guessed something wrong with you when I met you during the run. But now, I can confirm it. You seem quite disoriented in Arnav's presence.

That's what friends are for.. To pick up every state of your mind, flawlessly.

Khushi: (faking a smile): I may not be doing great Hridaan.. But trust me I will be fine in a few days.
Hridaan didnt force her to reveal anything beyond this.
Hridaan: Okay. Remember I am there.
Khushi noded.

Arnav was getting restless inside, why didnt Khushi come in yet ? He strode out, followed by Garima and Ayush too. When he came out, he saw Khushi waving a bye to Hridaan who just got into his car. Arnav gritted his teeth. Hridaan tried to start the car engine but it didnt work. He gave few more treis but nothing worked. He finally got out of the car.

Garima: What happened Hridaan?
Hridaan: Engine jammed.
Ayush: Ohh, dont worry Son. Arnav you can drop Hridaan ?
Arnav wished to drop Hridaan from a mountain right now but may be it was too soon. He had to keep a  control on his emotions.

Arnav: Sure Dad. Me and Khushi will drop Hridaan and come back.
Khushi retaliated.
Khushi: Me? Why me?
Arnav: I need a company too while returning.
Khushi angrily muttered to him, while others were busy talking to Hridaan.

Khushi: I dont want to go anywhere with you.
Arnav ( whispered in the same tone): Just get in, or else I will tell Hridaan his dear friend is my wife.
Khushi stared angrily at him.
Khushi: You cant blackmail me.
Arnav: Everything is fair in Love and Marriage. ( he held her elbow and made her get inside his car backseat )

Hridaan finished his talks, handed his own car keys to Garima so that he can then send his Driver to pick his car from here, and then headed for Arnav's car. He opened the front passenger door and sat next to Arnav, who drove the car out.

Khushi was being unusually quiet and so was Hridaan. Somehow he just couldnt bear Arnav's presence around him, because of their twisted past.

Arnav: How many days are you still here in Delhi ? ( he desperately wanted to confirm that)
Hridaan: I have shifted here permanently.

This was so not good. Arnav gripped the steering wheel and kept driving.

Hridaan: Take a left from here, just one more Kilometer.

So close? How dare he bought a house so close to Khushi's? Hridaan asked Arnav to halt the car. It was a typical bunglow, a row house type. Khushi and Hridaan got down. Arnav chose to stay in the car, but his eyes were fixed on the two.

Hridaan: Good night Khushi. See you tomorrow morning for run. Will you come at the same park?
Khushi: Mostly.

'Run?? Khushi jogs with this guy?' Arnav's mind was electrified. He imagined Khushi in her track pants, and sleevless Vest, high pony tail, iPod in ears, running sexily and that idiot Hridaan running beside her, admiring her all the way. His fingers fisted. He already was been warned by Roma, during Poonam's wedding, about Hridaan's interest in Khushi. Aparantely, Hridaan's sudden shift to Delhi and buying a house so close to Khushi's was proving it completely. This is such a wrong time for Khushi and Hridaan to meet. Khushi was already vulnerable because of her contract marriage and relationship issues with Arnav, what if she gets support from Hridaan during her crucial times? No way, he would bang that Hridaan's head to a rock if that happens..

Once Hridaan opened the gates of his house, Khushi got inside the car, at the front seat, beside Arnav. He didnt wait any longer to take a reverse and drive out of there.

Arnav: What is going on between you two? ( he asked in a hoarse voice) . You are purposely doing this to me right? You actually picked someone to make me taste the bitterness of a failed relationship?
Khushi was very angry at his choice of words.

Khushi: Relationship? Which relationship? I dont see our relationship progressing anywhere Arnav. It is just sitting idle there, waiting to be ended soon.
Arnav: So that you and Hridaan can reconcile?

He was talking a lot bitter, it really hurt her.

Khushi: I dont care what you think about it.
Arnav hit his own palms angrily on the steering wheel in anger.
Arnav: Genius. That idiot is doing exactly what few years ago, I did with him. He is snatching my girl from me now..
Khushi: I am not your girl.. ( she snapped back)
Arnav: Ohh Hell you are.. (he replied with the same rage)

They reached back Gupta house, in 10 minutes, before she could hurry inside, he pinned her to the car door.

Arnav: That guy is completely smitten by you, which is why I am warning you to stay away from him. You understand?
Khushi's heart tightens painfully.
Khushi: Are you jealous Arnav?
Arnav: I am.. I admit that I am jealous.. If there was any instrument which can measure Jealousy, it would have been broken down by now, because I am so very impatient and jealous seeing you and Hridaan, together.
Khushi: (laughing sarcastically): A man with commitment issues, shouldnt be jealous Arnav. It doesnt work.

That was like a slap to him.

Arnav: You dont teach me what works with me.. Stay away from him, that will suffice to heal me right now.

He left her earlier clutched shoulders and then strode inside the house. There was enough he had seen here.

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Part 45

Garima and Ayush were already seeing streaks of jealousy in Arnav, seeing Hridaan and Khushi, together. They had seen how Arnav had warned Khushi to stay away of Hridaan.

Ayush: This is going to be fun, Garima.
Garima: I can forsee Arnav following his heart, very soon.
Ayush: Yes, and if that happens, I will be the happiest man on this earth. I want my Son to settle down with one woman, and Khushi is the right one for him. He has realized it too, but then, he always has been a spoilt brat. Even though he realizes it, he will take time to accept.

Their conversation was intervened by Arnav who was just back, dropping Hridaan home. They changed the topic. Khushi followed him, inside and from their faces, anyone could tell, they had just argued.

Arnav: Dad, we should leave. I have early court tomorrow.
Ayush: Yes (he got up)
Garima: Arnav and Ayush, please keep coming like this. Otherwise, we hardly have any visitor's home.

'Oh really? Who was Hridaan then?' Arnav's rational mind yelled out.

Khushi quickly hugged Ayush and then waved him a bye. She had no words for Arnav, neither he showed interest in wishing her 'Good night'. The father-son left back to their home. Arnav was quietly driving, Ayush didn't interrupt his thoughts. He had already given his son, enough advises. It was his turn now to take decisions, real fast.

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Khushi tosses on the bed, at night, recollecting how Arnav behaved today. He was clearly Jealous, even a kid could read that from his expressions and talks. He had to endure some more hardship to clear his mind, about her and their relationship. He was getting tangled in the web of attraction and authority, over her. Until that settles, he might never see what he wants.

Arnav didn't get sleep, either. Why did he behave so rudely with her? Tonight, after Dinner with his father, all he wanted was to see Khushi, spend some time with her. Which is why he had proposed his father for a long drive and purposely took the Vehicle from the route towards Gupta Mansion, and the rest, of course, his father did for him. Ayush declared meeting Garima and Khushi, instead of driving further. Arnav had happily parked his Vehicle there, only to be surprised finding another car at their entrance. And what happened after entering inside had boiled his blood beyond the boiling point. What a timing, it was. Hridaan and Khushi, sitting and dining together!! He fisted his fingers and punched the pillow, getting up.

He never got this feeling before. All his Ex girlfriends never showed interest in any other man, during their tenure of togetherness. Even after break-ups, whenever he saw his Ex with a different man, he never felt so jealous. They meant nothing more to him than his Past. But with Khushi, it was always different. Whatever feelings he kept inventing, since he had met her, were always the first for him. Their journey had been slow, with an extreme uncertainty of what lies for them in future. He had never shown patience, up to this level, with any of his women. Then Why her?

'Because she is special' his inner mind responded, instantly.

Yes, she is beyond Special. But she was not going to accept any of his demands until he is clear about their relationship. What has he landed himself into? Sometimes, he just wished he had never given that idea of Contract marriage. That would have saved him from this agony. He walked to the poolside and stood there for some minutes, it relaxed him a bit. Hridaan had asked Khushi to meet her at the Park tomorrow morning. Will she go? Even after the warning, he gave her, for not meeting Hridaan, again? He felt agitated. She can go. Why would she listen to his orders? But the way he warned her, was not right. He knew what kind of woman, Khushi is. She will never cross her limits with any man. He could have been a bit polite while warning her, today. He had pissed her off, even more now. He had to soothe her down, somehow and divert her plans. He went back to his bed, picked his phone and dialed her number.

Khushi saw her phone ringing, but she didn't answer. What did he want to talk now? Were there any more warnings left to be given? She ignored his call. Arnav gritted his teeth. She was not going to bend so easily. He will have to go beyond his limits, but softer ones. He started messaging her. Whatever happens, he knew she will read the messages, for sure.

'Did I hurt you, today?'

He hits the send button and awaits her reply. However hard Khushi tries to ignore, she doesn't relent from responding back to his message.

'You lost the right to ask me that'

Her reply pricks him, but he is satisfied that she is replying back and not shutting him down, again. He types fast.

'It's better we don't talk about RIGHTS, now. I am not in a mood for another argument. I was displeased to see him with you, Khushi'

She understands that, doesn't she? He wants her all to himself. But for how long? She was fed up thinking that. She types her reply.

'I don't want you to control my life, Arnav. And it's better we don't talk about PLEASING each other because you have displeased me a lot in these few days. Good night'

He reads it to himself and clenches his jaw. So she thinks he was trying to control her life? Doesn't he have the right to even advise her, now? He will have to sort this out. She needs to know what he intended to do. With that thought, he jumped back on the bed and closed his eyes. The first thing he had to do tomorrow, was to give her a wonderful surprise.

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Khushi plugged in her iPod and started running in the same park, she was yesterday. Winter had just begun and the temperatures had dropped rapidly. She chose to wear a jacket today, over her sleeveless top, to cover herself from cold. Just a few meters of run and she saw someone blocking her way. She removed her earplugs stopping.

Khushi: You are impossible, Arnav. Are you stalking me?

Anger surfaced on her face, making her look more desperate for answers. He smirks.

Arnav: I am giving you a company for running. Is that so bad?
She keeps waiting for the answer to her question.
Arnav: No.. I am not stalking you, yet. But if any other man tries to get between us, I might have to use my stalking skills too.

Khushi starts running slowly, sighing in frustration, at his idea. She exactly knows why he is here. He doesn't want Hridaan to come and entertain her, again. Arnav runs beside her.

Arnav: And running is permitted not just for Doctors? Lawyers do deserve to be fit, don't they?
Khushi stopped running and turned back to him.
Khushi: Fit? Really? Where does that idea vanish, when you are partying with your friends, boozing unlimitedly?

Arnav grinned at her reminder.

Arnav: Typical wife!! (he murmured in his husky voice affecting her senses)
Khushi: Don't call me that.
Arnav: (striding towards her): Okay, what should I call you then? Sweetheart? Darling? Honey?
Khushi gritted her teeth. His level of annoying her was beyond control sometimes.
Khushi: You are too much, Arnav.
She pushed him away.
Khushi: You don't have to be here, really. Because Hridaan is not coming for a run today. He got some emergency at the hospital. So you are just wasting your time. Please go.

Before she could start running again, he caught her elbow. He was becoming serious now.

Arnav: How did you know he got an emergency?
Khushi: He called me, this morning. Now don't be mad because I received his call. As I said last night, I won't let you control my life, Arnav.
Arnav: I dont want to control your life Khushi, stop saying that, everytime.
Khushi shut her eyes for few seconds and then gave him a heated glance.
Khushi: What do you want? (her voice was no longer in sync with her mind)
Arnav: I want YOU back.

She felt her muscles clenched, her heart walls tightened, her lungs unable to control the inflow and outflow of oxygen in them. Arnav tenderly held her fingers and pulled her closer. Her subconscious warned her not to fall for his words.

Khushi: Stop it Arnav. I am not strong any more for playing these mind games.
Arnav: There are no longer mind games, Khushi. We have moved on, I have moved on.

She pretended to be cold, not letting his talks affect her further. That's when her phone buzzes. She reads the message and then shrugs his arms.

Khushi: I have to go.
Arnav: What? We hardly met and.
Khushi: I have an emergency. Buaji is here. Got to go.

She hurried towards her car. Arnav sighed in disappointment. Buaji? Where did she come from? He never knew Khushi has a Buaji here, in India.

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Ayush: Madhumatiji.. That's her name. ( he replied to Arnav while serving him bread toast)

Arnav was back home after that little run in the park and after a shower, he headed to the kitchen, asking details about Khushi's aunt.

Ayush: She is from Lucknow basically, and a very traditional woman.
Arnav: Why is she here?
Ayush: She is their relative, Arnav. She can come anytime to meet them. Garima was telling me she is very much interested in getting Khushi married.
Arnav: What crap!! What will that give her?
Ayush: Mental peace. Actually, as you see, she is very particular about getting their family women married at the right age. I am sure she is here with some proposals for Khushi.

Arnav was frustrated. What was wrong with his country people? Why was marriage so important?

Ayush: After Khushi and you break up, this marriage I meant, she will at least have better suitor's.
Arnav: Dad will you just shut up, please? No one is breaking this marriage.
Ayush tried to hold his smile.
Ayush: You wont break this marriage? That's a news to me. Are you telling me that you plan to make this relationship permanent?
Arnav was quiet.
Ayush: No.. What am I asking? The world can end, but my Son will never change his set of Rules.
Arnav had finished only half of his toast and he couldnt eat the other half. His mind , stomach, heart, his entire body felt full, with the thoughts of that One woman. Was she getting into his head? May be. He gulped the juice and got up.

Arnav: Can you do a favour for me?
Ayush: I dont do favours on my Son, I just help him.
Arnav: Whatever.. ( he scoffed) Can you arrange Khushi, to meet me out, somewhere? If I ask her, she will never come.
Ayush: Not a big deal. But what's the plan?
Arnav: There is no plan, Dad. It's high time I show her she is mine, just mine.
Ayush was confused.
Ayush: Show her? What is that supposed to mean?

Arnav had no explanation to give at this point of time.

Arnav: Dont worry, she will be safe with me. Just arrange our meet. I will ask Sid to message you the Venue details. Pass it on to her.
Ayush noded. What did Arnav intend to do? He just hoped, it would end all this solitude that they both were going through.

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Part 46

Madhumati, passed a great fat smile to Garima and Khushi, after finishing the breakfast. They knew she was here with some purpose, but what? They were just waiting for her to spill the beans.

“Garima, have you become so busy in your work, that you have no time to look after your daughter’s life”

Khushi rolled her eyes. Buaji had finally started.

“Jiji, what’s the matter?” Garima asked with worry.
“Khushi’s age is running out, have you been looking for a suitable groom for her?”

Garima gulped nervously. What will she tell Madhumati? That without finding much suitors, she even got her daughter married? That too contract marriage? Khushi was thinking on the same lines.

“Buaji, don’t point Mumma. She has shown me few prospective grooms, I am the one delaying” she lied.
“Oh, and why are you delaying? Do you have anyone in your life?”

The flashes of Arnav clouded her mind. He was the only man she had shown so much interest upon. Garima read Khushi’s tension and diverted the topic.

“Jiji, what is the hurry? Khushi will decide soon and let us know”
“I hope so Garima, because if not, then I have few suitors from Lucknow, for her. They stay here in Delhi and will be glad to tie a knot with our family. You know how many contacts Shashi babua had” she proudly stated.

That infuriated Khushi. Had her father not made that strange will, she would have been Single by now and all that marriage complications with Arnav would have been saved. Before she could retaliate, a message buzzed on her mobile. It was from Ayush Uncle. He wanted to meet her today evening, at some cafeteria. She didn’t question him, why? She immediately acknowledged the time and Venue and decided to meet him.

Arnav was just out of the Court hall when he got a call from his father, who told her Khushi had agreed to come at the decided Venue. He thanked his father and hurried out.

In the evening, Khushi reached the destined place. She was really wondering what was it that Ayush Uncle wanted to speak to her. She entered the Cafeteria and to her surprise she found Arnav sitting at a corner table, towards the glass walls. Was he deliberately here or just a coincidence? She gazed elsewhere to see if Ayush Uncle was anywhere present. Arnav came to her meanwhile.

“You are here to see me, not him” he stated with a slight smirk.
“What? You mean all this was a sham? You involved Uncle also in this stupidity?” she sighed in disappointment. “I wonder how did he agree to lie for you?”
“He is my father, and he didn’t lie to hurt anyone”
“Well, I am hurt. Wish you could see that, Arnav”

She tried leaving the place but he clutched her arm.

“Don’t leave. I need to talk”

Khushi gazed at his face, though he was clean shaved, smelling fresh, she could see the little puffiness below his eyes. He was not sleeping well probably, like her.

“I won’t take much of your time” he added and dragged her to the table. Will she ever get a freedom to talk, and make a decision, when he is around? He pulled a chair for her, she hesitated but then gave up. She sat and so did he, opposite to her.

“Coffee?”
“Yes” she desperately needed one. In the hurry to see Ayush Uncle, she had missed her evening coffee at clinic.
Arnav ordered two coffees. He didn’t understand how to start.
“Khushi” she almost jumps at the huskiness of his voice. Their eyes meet. “I have been having terrible nights, these days”
She doesn’t comment over it.
“I want to put an end to it. Like, forever”

Her heart sinks. Does that mean he was agreeing for the Divorce? Arnav gently holds her wrist, over the table.

“So, you are ending this marriage?” she politely asked.
“No. Not even over my dead body” he snaps back.
Why does he have to talk about death, now? That just makes her sure how much he wants this relationship. But where is it going? The coffee was served at the table. Arnav’s hold on her wrist tightens.

“I want to make our marriage, official, if that’s what gives you a security in our relationship” he declares openly.

Khushi becomes speechless. Official? Is he serious? Shit.
“Trust me, I am very sure about this, about YOU” he whispers. “I don’t need another woman in my life, you are enough.”

“Really? And how did you realize this? Only because I demanded a Divorce?” she sighs and continues “Thanks for extending this courtesy but it doesn’t work that way, Arnav. It’s the fear of losing your precious toy that you want to lock it in your closet, forever. I know exactly what will happen when you lock me in. If this marriage is made official, you know that Hridaan or any other man will be kept at an arm distance. That is why you are doing this. To soothe your pain of jealousy, you are doing just some damage control”

Arnav was furious over her thoughts.

“That’s what you think it is? Damage control?” he clenched his jaw when she doesn’t respond further. “Fine, if you think this is locking you out, then so be it. You are my wife and I am going to make it official, you like it or not”

Khushi was mad at his adamant behavior.

“You can’t do this” she warns him.
“Why not? I have all rights to protect what’s mine”

Arnav keeps some cash on the table and leaves, his coffee unattended. Khushi follows him. They were now out of the Cafeteria. She holds his hand and stops him from leaving the place.

“Don’t you dare do that, Arnav. I am warning you” she snaps
“I can sue you for warning me, I am a lawyer, remember?” his tone darkens and so does his eyes.

Khushi takes a deep breath to compose her anger.
“How do you plan to make it official? Declaring to the media? It’s so easy for you, Arnav? And like always, I will be the one on the receiving end. Do you realize what will my family go through if they get to know this? I don’t want my mother to be troubled by our relatives, poking her, for knowing the reasons of our contract marriage. It’s going to be tough for her. Please don’t do this”

She had valid reasons.
“If you want to save yourself from all this trouble, then accept my proposal”
“Proposal of what?” she asks angrily.
“Marry me, again, with all the rituals, before the world”

Khushi became all cold. Marry him, with rituals? Arnav swiftly cupped her face.
“Don’t freak out. I want you for my entire life. I know you want the same, Khushi. I can read that in your eyes. So, please don’t deny” the way he pleaded made her knees weak.
Khushi realized there were people watching them, while moving around. She should have made him sit in the Cafeteria only. She immediately moved his arms off her face.

“I need time to think”
“How much time?”
“A day or two” she tucks the hair strand behind her ear, without meeting his eyes. This was so embarrassing. For the first time in life, someone had proposed her for a proper marriage.
“One day, don’t make it two” he argues.

Control freak, he was. She nodded. “Bye”
“I will drop you home”
“No. I have my Car”
“Someone can pick it later, Khushi. Besides, I really want to meet your Buaji”
“Why?” she sounds nervous and confused.
“To ensure she is not going to poke her nose between us. I heard from Dad, she is here to look proposals for you, which obviously I am not going to let happen” his possessiveness was at its peak and so was his jealousy.
“No need. And she will ask me thousand questions if she sees me with you” she replies quietly.
“Stop giving excuses, Khushi” he snaps. Once again that controlling power was back in him.
“Will you ever listen to me, Arnav? I hope this is not how you plan to behave after we marry, ritually” she demands to know.

Instead of being wild, he smirks at her question.
“That means you are going to say a Yes for our marriage?”

Khushi wanted to hit herself for being so readable.
“No, I.. I didn’t mean that” she tries to find excuses.
“Okay, whatever. You drive back home, I won’t force you beyond this”
“Thank you” she sighs heavily “And bye”

Before he could stop her again, she crosses the road and gets in her Car. Arnav waits till she drives out of that place. One more day to know her answer? So annoying.
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Khushi wakes up with a jolt. The dream which she saw last night was consuming her. Since Arnav had proposed her for marriage, a proper one, all she saw after closing her eyes, were her future days in his house. He was a lawyer, he knew to twist things his way. He will always be like that, for the rest of his life. And what was she? A Doctor full of patience and hope. Will this combination work? Her phone buzzes the next instant. Who can message her at 06:00 in the morning? She fiddles to get her mobile from the bedside table and opens the message. It’s Arnav.

‘Please say, Yes’

She flushes. Was he going to keep messaging her until the countdown ends? Tonight, she had to give a response to his proposal. What should it be? Her head became heavy with the mere thought. That’s when her phone beeped again.

‘I will chase you until you agree for this, Khushi. Give up, let me IN your life’

Can I really be his wife? Arnav Singh Raizada’s wife? A man who kind of hates committing to women? It’s kind of a serious issue. Marrying him will come with a huge package of his Ex’s. And what disturbed her was the fact that he was still in touch with most of them, though only as friends. But was this good enough? Was she mistrusting him too much? Didn’t he tell her last evening, from hereon he wanted only her? Only she was enough in his life? Then why was she overreacting? Marrying Arnav will get their lives better or make it more worse?

The alarm rings. It’s 06:30, time for her to head for the run. Will he come there, like yesterday? Was she expecting him to come? She shrugged the thoughts and left for a quick dress change.

Arnav doesn’t come today for the run, not that she waits. She keeps running in her usual place, thoughts of Arnav’s marriage proposal clouded in her mind, the ache slowly reaching her heart. ‘Focus Khushi’ she keeps murmuring. If she denies his proposal, there might be few arguments and then he might even agree to set her free. But what next? Does she foresee her life with a new man? No. She might never be able to feel the same way, like she did for Arnav. But then will he be able to reciprocate the feelings, like she expects him to do? She cannot change him, not because she is insecure. It’s wrong. She gulped some water and the continued running again. It’s like a ‘Do or Die’ situation for her. She cannot live with him, in the fear of he leaving her someday losing interest and she cannot live without him if she chooses to deny his proposal. Jeez!! What has she landed herself in?  There, his next message beeps again on my phone.

‘What can I do to tempt you to say Yes?’

Khushi’s heart skips a beat. He was not leaving any chance for her to deny. He and his typical ways to make a woman dance on his fingers. She finally messaged him back.

‘Your vital messages are not helping me take a wise decision. Stop being pushy’

She knows he would respond to this message. In the next minute, her mobile buzzed again.

‘Sorry, no more messages. I will see you tonight, to know your FINAL response. Fingers crossed’

Yeah, he better crosses his fingers because she had yet not taken the decision to accept his marriage proposal. She heads back to her car, to drive home. Today was going to be a super busy day for her. Apart from handling her patients, she will also have to handle her own heart and understand if she really can commit to a man like Arnav.

Khushi doesn’t receive any messages from him after morning. Seemed like he was really giving her time to understand his proposal. One thing what she liked was that, he had never seen any other woman since he met her. It had been quite a few months now, that they knew each other. And he had shown every streak of possessiveness since the time they met. None of his desires for her were untold. Either he openly declared it or his eyes said it to her. Was it a right time for her to take a leap of faith?

So much of confusion, should she talk to her mother or Ayush Uncle about this proposal? No. Arnav might not like it, and it is better if she takes this decision, herself. Others intrusion at this point of time will only confuse her more. So? What had she decided? Say Yes to him? Khushi closed her eyes and immediately flashes of the time that she spent with Arnav crossed her mind. She looked so happy and blessed in those memories. She opened her eyes with a slight blush on her face. If Arnav seriously wants to give this relationship a chance, ignoring all his self-created rules of ‘no strings attached’, she will give him this opportunity. But that control freak nature of his won’t be tolerated forever. They will have to work on that.

She smiled to herself and looked at the watch, it was already 06:00pm, time to leave. Fortunately, she had not received any calls from Arnav, which means she still had time to reach home and then ring him up to let him know her reply. She winded up her desk and then headed for her car, giving instructions to her Clinic manager to schedule all her appointments a bit late for the next day. Khushi came out of the Clinic and was totally surprised to see Arnav, all handsomely dressed, standing next to his car, waiting to pick her up. The look in his eyes clearly revealed how desperate he was to know her reply. He waved her a quick ‘Hi’ as she strode towards him.

“Don’t give me excuse of your Car, I have asked my driver to park it at your home”
Khushi nods.
“Since when are you waiting for me here?”
Arnav checks his watch.
“One hour, 20 minutes, 38 seconds”

Khushi’s jaw drops. He was unconditionally falling for her; does he realize that? Khushi clears her throat to avoid feeling flushed.

“Let’s get to some better place. Your hospital security has warned me twice not to park here” he scoffs.

Khushi chuckles at him and sits inside his car, without making any fuss.

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Part 47

This feeling is edgy. Khushi feels her heart beating faster than usual. Arnav is driving the car, he knows where is taking her. How is he so sure that she is not going to deny him? She stops playing with her Smartphone and looks at him.

“Where are we going?” she finally opens her mouth.
“Does it matter?” he is holding a smirk.

No. It does not matter. She sighs and looks outside the window, he has catch up some speed. He seems to be in a hurry. Why? He takes a sharp turn from the main road and drives on a rough lane, towards the cliff side. It makes her more curious. He parks the car after few minutes and they get down.

“What is this place?” she scans the surrounding, the whole city is visible from this cliff peak.

He holds her hand and gets her at the corner of the cliff. Now, she knows what he wants to show her.

“The Sunset?” she murmurs looking at him. He nods.
“I know you like it” he smiles.

She smiles happily in return and stares as the sun gets low, hiding slowly behind the mountain, the color of the sun rays changing, the sky turning darker, slowly and steadily.

“This is beautiful” she softly murmurs, holding his arm tight.

Khushi is unable to take her eyes off this amazing sight. She remembers how her mother used to take her for such enjoyable sight-seeing in her childhood. All those pleasant memories were back in her head. Once the sun is set, Arnav turns her so that they see each other.

“How did you know I like Sunset?”
“Your Mom told me. She has revealed quite a lot of secrets about you” his tone turns darker with passion.
“Secrets? What secrets?” she shows some surge to know.
“Well, I will reveal them with time” his talks in a secretive tone and she chuckles hard.

Arnav waits till she finishes her laugh. He is ready to see this laugh forever. The sound of her giggles, the way her mouth twists and her lips curl, he is ready to admire all of her, for the rest of his life. She realizes he has become serious so she stops laughing too.

“Did you think about my Proposal?” he finally starts the main conversation, for which he has got her away, from the rest of the world.
Khushi gulps. Yes. She has decided and it took too much of her time and effort to come to this decision. But this is not going to be Simple Yes.
“Every girl in her adolescence, starts dreaming of her Prince charming, in some way or other. I was not different either. I always had a clear picture how my Man should be. I am not talking about his looks, attire or personality. I am talking about his nature. I have some clear defined terms in my mind, Arnav.”

Arnav is nervous. He just hopes that this conversation is going to end on his side. He is not ready to lose Khushi, not after coming so far. He patiently waits while she continues to share her feelings.

“And all of these ideas I had for him, in the backdrop of my mind, lost, when you entered my life. You showed me a whole new world which was quite different to the imagination I had in my mind. I never thought I will fall for a man who is so weak in committing to relationships, Arnav”
“I was. Now I am not” he corrects her, interrupting in between. “My vision is clear now, Khushi. I know what I want. I want you.” The back of his fingers automatically caresses her cheek.
“This sudden change in you is confusing me, Arnav. One day or two is not going to allow me decide this” her voice becomes dry and feeble.

Arnav gently removes his fingers away from her cheek, a sudden pain and hollowness strikes in his expressions which she is not very unaware of.

“So, you are shutting me again?” he tries to repress his emotions.
“No, I am not shutting you. I know I can’t. Even if I try, I can’t let you out of your reach”
“What is that supposed to mean? Where does our relation stand then? Will it remain hanging like this until you decide?” he asks in utter confusion.
His expressions become wary, just like a child who desperately wants to know when is he going to get his favorite toy from the store, forever?

“It’s not going to hang. If you are serious about me and our marriage, I want to make it happen too”

Her confession startles him even more. He steps back from her.

“Okay, that’s it. You have confused me enough. Now no more explanations. Tell me do you want to marry me or not? A Simple Yes or No? No words beyond that.” he commands.
“Yes” Khushi replies without further delay.

A smile breaks on his face as he sighs in relief. That is all he wants to hear from her.
“FINALLY” he roars and pulls her in his arms. Before she can think of finishing her sentence, he holds her tight in a warm hug. She does not reciprocate. He realizes it only after few seconds. He pulls back and meets her eyes.
“What” he asks softly.
“That Yes comes with some conditions. You should know them too” she confides.

The smile which Arnav had on his lips, vanishes. He looks at her with bewilderment.

“Conditions? Aren’t we getting ritually married to wave off all the conditions which lawfully had tied us together? You want to break those by adding a few new ones. I don’t get it.” He replies in disappointment.
“Not many conditions, just a few. They are necessary, so that I can trust whatever we have planned, is going to work.”

Arnav gulps. This idea doesn’t seem good but he has to give his ear.

“Speak up” he adds.
“Let’s not hurry for the proper marriage with rituals right now – that’s the first condition”

She knows he will be mad to know this. His grip from her loosens. An indescribable pain resurfaces on his face. But he does not cut her words. He gives her full freedom to speak.

“I am not going to stay in your house, until we ritually marry. So, don’t force me for that. I dislike denying you all the time. Please”
Arnav’s eyebrows twitch high. He is kind of angry. Here he wants to keep her before his eyes, always and she does not intend to stay with him, under the same roof?
“Is that the second condition?” he asks holding up his anger.
“Yes. And there is one more. The last one” she adds
Arnav nods giving her a go ahead to continue.
“Let’s keep our present relationship status hidden, like it was, until now. I don’t want my friends and relatives to freak out. Once we decide to ritually marry, we will share it with outsiders. Right now, only my mom and your dad can know about we going around. Not everyone.”

He hates to admit and give his consent to any of these conditions but she sounds genuine. She does not intend to make their relation public until she is very sure he won’t be getting bored of her one day and leaving her. She does not want people to mock at her later. Fair enough.

“Do I have a choice to deny at least one of them?” he curtly asks.
She nods a clear No. He groans in frustration.
“Okay. I accept” he quickly answers.
“You sure?” she wants his assurance.
“Yes” he gently pulls her again, but this time becoming cautious to notice the expressions on her face. “Is this allowed?” he asks her politely. She nods in approval. “Thank God” he murmurs happily and pulls her into another hug again and this time tighter than the earlier. He wants to celebrate their togetherness. This is the first time they both are openly accepting the feelings for each other. Though Khushi is not ready for a proper marriage yet, he knows she will agree to that soon. All he is worried about is the third condition. She is not going to let their relationship status out in the open which means Hridaan or any other man will never stop persuading her. He will have a tough time controlling that?

It’s totally dark now, Khushi realizes she is still in Arnav’s arms. She slowly pulls away and meets his eyes. He gives her a satisfied look. It is getting cold, he removes his jacket and wraps it around her shoulders. She doesn’t deny.

“You have time for Dinner, with me?”
Khushi chuckles.
“Why are you taking my permission for everything? Where is that control freak man gone?” she mocks.

Arnav entwins their fingers and drags her again to the car.

“Oh, you don’t want him to take a lead right now, Khushi. Trust me. He will break all the conditions I just accepted to abide” he opens the car door for her and she gets in, smiling at his statement.
Arnav sits after her and drive out to the city, looking for a place to dine with her.

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Khushi informs Garima her plans of Dining with Arnav, so that Garima and Buaji does not keep waiting for her. Likewise, Arnav informs Ayush who is overexcited to know what exactly was happening between the two. Arnav asks him to be at Gupta House, so that while dropping Khushi back home, he will pick his father up. Ayush readily agrees. Madhumati sleeps off early that night. She does not even know Ayush is here.

It’s 10:00pm. Arnav and Khushi finishes their Dinner together and he drives back to Gupta House. He halts the car at her house door and both get down.

“Hope you will get good sleep tonight. I can see some dark circles here” she touches the skin below his eye. He holds her arm and pins her to the car door.
“I don’t think that’s happening anytime soon. Not until you fully agree to marry me” his voice turns husky.
Khushi blushes.
“Mr. Desperate, you got some serious goals to work out. Stop thinking about my conditions so much and just let us some time. Okay?”

Arnav leaves her arms.
“As if I have a choice. Come. Let’s share some news to our parents”

He leads her inside. Ayush and Garima seem to be discussing about her Business when they get in. Initially, both Ayush and Garima are surprised to see them holding hands. They get up from the couch.

“Did you patch up?” Garima asks in confusion
“Of course, they have Garima. Look at their faces. It says all” Ayush clarifies.

Khushi is pink, blushing, but Arnav gets serious.
“Don’t have high hopes Dad. Dr. Khushi Gupta is very difficult to impress” he tells looking at his father.
Ayush’s face drops. Arnav holds Khushi’s waist and draws her closer. He then meets her eyes and declares what’s happening between the two.
“Me and Khushi want to give this relationship a second chance. But she wants to wait before accepting my marriage proposal. We are not heading for that so soon. Neither are we going to do propaganda of our relationship.”

The first statement gets smile on Garima and Ayush’s faces but then they frown at the further revelation. Arnav continues.

“In simple terms, she needs some time to trust me completely” there is some pain in his voice which she feels it too.
“Arnav, please. It’s not just about trusting you. It’s about trusting our togetherness” she adds.
“Whatever you call it baby, it’s the same for me. Don’t worry, I am not complaining. I understand how difficult this is for you” he tucks her hair strand behind her ear.

Garima and Ayush’s mouths are wide open with confusion and despair. But they don’t question neither crib over their decision. They want to give their children complete freedom to decide about their lives.

“Okay, this all seems difficult to digest” Ayush sighs.
“Ayush is right. With Madhumati jeeji around, even I don’t understand how will things work? If you both don’t let anyone else know that you are legally married and if you don’t agree to marry ritually either, how will you both handle it? And until when?”

Garima felt restless. Before Khushi could explain further, Arnav reaches Garima to calm her down.
“Aunty, don’t stress yourself. Khushi needs time and I want to give her that. Trust her decision.” He assured.

Khushi is impressed by the understanding he just shows. He talks to Garima for some more time until she looks comfortable and accepts the situation.

“Alright Son, it’s time to leave” Ayush says. Arnav and Khushi’s eyes meet again. As the four head out to the door, Arnav drags Khushi behind and makes her walk slowly. Ayush and Garima are buys discussing something else, walking ahead of the couple.

“Can I see you tomorrow?” Arnav lovingly asks.
“Tomorrow I have some private clients, might be long. Day after tomorrow?” she insists.
“Okay, I will pick you” he quickly pecks her forehead. “Dream about me” he commands followed by a Wink. She nods. Who else will she dream about? And today was a game changer for their relationship. She was actually dating the man she has lawfully married to. She watches him till he gets in the car and drives it out. She wants this to work, desperately.

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Part 48

Madhumati looks suspiciously at Khushi, over the dining table. She is paying less attention to her breakfast and more focused in her Smartphone.

“I don’t understand what today’s generation get to see in that 6-inch screen” she utters with disappointment.

Khushi raises her head and continues to eat. Garima chuckles. She knows why is Khushi so lost in her phone. Since the time she and Arnav started dating officially, they communicated a lot through such medium as meeting everyday out seemed impossible for the two, considering their hectic schedules.

“Khushi, do you have any plans today?” Madhumati asks.

Yes. She has a very interesting schedule today. She is going to meet Arnav. They both have a movie plan. Sometimes Khushi felt like telling Buaji about Arnav and their ongoing affair, but she knew Buaji will rush for getting her properly married to Arnav. And she is currently not so eager to let that happen. She and Arnav are serving the grace period, knowing each other better, before getting into the knots of marriage, ritually.
“See, she is lost again” Buaji mutters.
Khushi quickly comes out of the stance and replies.
“Buaji, today I might have Dinner with my friends. But why did you ask?
“You know Shashikala? My old friend? Her son has just returned from UAE. He has a reputed Business there”

Khushi knew where this conversation will lead to. She quickly finished her breakfast.

“Buaji, can we see Shashikala Aunty and her Son some other time? Please” she requests.
Madhumati frowns.
“Okay”
Khushi happily gets up and kisses Buaji’s cheeks. Madhumati is stunned.
“Thank you, Buaji. I am leaving then. Bye. Bye Mumma” she bids bye to them and hurries out.
Today somehow, she could escape but she cannot push Buaji so much. She will have to open up about Arnav, soon. But it is still too early. Just last week she and Arnav have entered into this dating part and they hardly met once, that too for Dinner. How can she decide so easily? She sits in the car and drives out. She is not going to hurry up with her decision. Not for anyone.

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Khushi asks the Receptionist of her clinic to send the next patient, who happens to be the last one for the day. It’s Hridaan. She is surprised seeing him there.

“Oh my God. Since when did Doctor’s start needing a Doctor?” she mocks and gets up to greet him.
Hridaan smiles and hugs her formally.
“I am here for my Aunt. Her Sugar has shot up. I wanted to consult you instead of fetching some other Diabetologist” he admits.
“Oh, where is the report?” she becomes serious and professional.
“Here it is” he hands the report to her and both get seated.

The next 10 minutes he and Khushi discuss over this report and she mentions some more tests to be done to get a clear picture of why the Sugar levels shot up so suddenly. He agrees to get his Aunt here after the additional tests are done. That’s when the door knocks and she asks the person to get inside, thinking it might be her receptionist. She and Hridaan, both get surprised to see Arnav Singh Raizada here.

Arnav doesn’t show a happy expression either. He smiles weakly at Hridaan, getting inside.

“Hi Arnav”
“Hey”
They shake hands and then his eyes are back on Khushi.
“You need more time?” he asks softly.
“Uh. Yes. 5 minutes?” she requests.
“Okay, I will wait out” he looks at Hridaan and then leaves the cabin.

Is he mad seeing Hridaan? She thinks so. She doesn’t hurry with the talks with Hridaan. After all, this is her profession and Hridaan is here for his Aunt’s issue. She cannot ignore it. Once their talks are done, Hridaan gets up to leave.

“So, you going out with him” he exclaims with a sigh.
Khushi smiles. She knows Hridaan has warned her many a times about Arnav.
“Yes. I am”
He shrugs unhappily.
“That’s why you are not in touch with me these days?” his voice turns weak.
“What? No. Don’t think like that. Hridaan, you are my friend. We have met before Arnav was in my life. So please, stop being so childish”
Hridaan nods. Khushi feels like he is seriously getting involved in her and maybe she should clear it off, before Hridaan gets more hurt.

“Hridaan, I am dating Arnav”

Hridaan jaw drops. He looks confused for some seconds and then totally angry on her.

“Are you out of your mind? He is not your type, Khushi. I am your friend and I will not warn you unnecessarily. You are a complete marriage material, but he only does the girl friend thing. Nothing more than that”
“I know, I know all of that. But Hridaan, I am still with him. This time he is serious. He has asked me for marriage.” she replies softly.
“Marriage? And Arnav Singh Raizada? He must be lying”
“No, he is not lying. I have seen the seriousness in his eyes, in his behavior. And there are much more complexities going on between us, right now which I can’t share. But thanks for your warning. I will keep that in mind and not let myself hurt” she exclaims, removing the Doctor’s coat she is wearing.

Hridaan nods in disappointment.
“Fine. Warning you is my duty. I hope the seriousness that you have seen in his eyes, is true”
“Thanks, Hridaan”
Hridaan picks the reports of his Aunt and leaves the Cabin. Poor lad. Khushi feels bad for him. He is really a nice guy and deserves someone who loves him truly.

When she comes out, winding up everything, she finds Arnav reading some pamphlet kept at the Receptionist table, about how Sugar patients should avoid certain foods. He seems to be seriously reading it. She likes the way he is taking care of his own health. She clears her throat. He keeps the Pamphlet and comes to her.

“Is he gone?” he asks.
“Yes. Let’s just leave now. I hope we are not late for the show”
They start walking out. Arnav tries to slid his arm around her waist, but she quickly hits his arm, shrugging it off. He knows why she did that. For outsiders, they are just friends. He keeps his arm in the pocket and walks with her.

“Why was Hridaan here?”
She stares at him and nods impassively.
“Seriously, Arnav?”
“Yes, I have the right to know” he urges in a stern voice.
Khushi sighs.
“He was here for his Aunt’s Sugar issues. Suddenly it shot up”
“And you believe that?” he argues

Khushi stops walking.
“Hridaan won’t lie such a serious thing. And besides I have seen his Aunt’s reports. They are bad” she replies. Arnav just nods. She continues again “You are too much at times” she hurries to his car and gets in. He gets in the car too and starts the engine.

“Don’t spoil your mood now. I don’t trust anyone when the matter is about you. That’s all”

She does not respond. He drives to the Multiplex. She sits quiet all the time, neither he speaks. When they park the car, and get down for taking the elevator, he stops her.

“Talk to me. I was dying for some time with you. Don’t kill it by your silence” he commands.
“I am mad at you”
“Okay, let me reduce this madness somehow” saying that he hugs her tight, not letting her move. She feels embarrassed. She tries to push him but no luck. He is too strong for her.
“Arnav, what are you doing? This is a Parking lot, there are camera’s around” she squirms.
“Say I am forgiven” he whispers in her ears, breathing in her hair.
She grits her teeth. She cannot stay angry with him for long. And besides there are few cars getting parked around which means they are soon going to have visitors for the same elevator.
“Okay, you are forgiven. Happy? Now leave me”
He pulls back from the hug, grinning and then grabs her hand and heads for the elevator.

The driver of one of the Car which just parked on the same floor, slowly heads to them. She has witnessed this hug while parking her car and is extremely jealous. She rotates the key bunch on her finger and hides behind a car, watching Arnav and Khushi get inside the elevator. The moment the elevator door starts closing, Arnav pins Khushi to the wall. The door closes.  The woman fists the keychain in anger.

Khushi is shocked when Arnav does this.
“What?” she asks politely.
“Nothing, can’t I admire you?” he smirks lingering his finger mischievously from her forehead through her cheek, lip and then her chin. She stops his finger, widening her eyes. The elevator door opens on the 3rd floor and few people get in. Arnav stands beside her, frowning at those people who just intruded their privacy. Khushi chuckles softly. He turns to see her chuckle and slides his arm around her waist, pulling her closer. He then leans at the ears to whisper.

“I have booked the corner seats” he grins and she can feel her cheeks burning red. The elevator door opens on the 7th floor where the multiplex is. Everyone gets out. Khushi holds his hand but hits his chest gently.

In the next elevator, the same woman comes out. She follows them secretly.

“I want Popcorn” she points at the Popcorn counter.
“Okay, let me get. Stay here” he leaves.
Khushi waits there, messaging her mother that she is out with Arnav and will be late. The woman stands next to Khushi, startling her. Khushi smiles at her but she gives Khushi some serious glares.

“Do we know each other?” Khushi asks in little hesitation. There were so many instances wherein she met her patients outside her clinic, either in Public places or social events. This woman might be one of her patient but she doesn’t look known. The woman angrily pointed a finger at her.

“Beware. All of this is temporary” her voice gets hoarse.
“Excuse me?” Khushi asks in anger.
The woman smirks at her and when she sees Arnav coming towards them, the woman leaves. Khushi fails to stop her. In fact, Khushi is very disturbed by that sudden warning that too from an unknown woman. She jerks when Arnav places an arm on her shoulder.

“Hey.. Relax. What happened?” he asks worrying.
“That.. that woman..” she again looks in the direction from where the woman left.
“Woman? Which woman? What happened Khushi?” he senses the fear on her face.

Khushi takes a deep breath. May be that woman is mentally disturbed, that’s why she passed such a comment to her. Maybe she had seen her and Arnav and might have been jealous of their coziness. Arnav touched her cheek.

“Baby, will you tell me what’s wrong? You are scaring me”
Khushi shrugs the thoughts of that woman.
“Nothing, let’s go. I don’t to miss the beginning” she takes the Popcorn from him and drags him towards the Screen.
Arnav smirks and leans at her ear to whisper.
“And I don’t want to miss the climax” he winks at her when she meets his eyes.
“So cheap” she scowls and grins later.

Arnav wraps his arm around her and enter the Screen to watch one of the Hollywood movie which was recently in their City.

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Part 49

Arnav and Khushi come out of the Multiplex Screen, holding hands. Khushi glances at the same place where she had met that woman 2 hours ago. Was she even real? Or was she hallucinating? May be her subconscious mind was busy processing the words of Hridaan. He had fed her so much about Arnav might not be serious with respect to a proper marriage. Is that why she hallucinated an unknown woman warning her something similar?

Arnav broke her chain of thoughts.

“Lost in the movie?” he whispers.
Khushi smiles.
“Actually, I didn’t like the Climax of the movie. Seemed dragged” he adds.
“Yes” she waited for the Elevator to arrive. Arnav gauged her clumsiness in hiding her thoughts.
“What are you hiding?” he asks curiously.
She denies speaking about it which makes him more intrigued. He remains silent. The Elevator arrives and they get in along with few others. They reach the parking lot. Arnav tries not to interfere in her thought process. Khushi realizes he has suddenly became all quiet. She wraps her arm around his.

“Angry?”
“Did you do anything to make me angry?” he cross questions.

That’s a smart way of handling the situation, she thinks. They stop by his car.

“Okay, yes I have something to share” she confesses. “I didn’t want to tell you because may be this is not important”
“You will decide that alone? What’s important for us?”

Khushi pouts. She knows what he is inferring. He clutches her arms and draws her closer.

“We are giving a new start to our lives. So, let’s adhere to few things”
“And what are these few things?” she plays with the buttons of his shirt. He holds her fingers, stopping her.
“Now you are distracting me” his voice becomes deceptively soft.

Khushi has no idea that her actions will create this kind of effect in him. She flushes and tries hard to make some eye contact with him.
“Okay, Sorry. What is it that you were asking to adhere?” she clears her throat.
“No secrets. That’s the only rule I think we both need to adhere” he replies.

This is some valid point he has raised. She nods.

“I accept. To have transparency in our relationship, this is must. No Secrets” she acknowledges with the same tone.
“Good.” He then raises her chin with his fingers. “Now you going to tell me what exactly were you thinking? Even during the movie, you hardly paid any attention to me”
Khushi holds her chuckle.
“That’s because I was supposed to watch the movie, not you” she laughs seeing his expressions. His eyes turn frost cold. It’s high time she tells him what’s bothering her. “Sorry. I will tell you what happened”
“You better” he strictly warns her.
“When you had been to get me Popcorn, there was some woman who met me. I don’t know her. She warned me about you. I mean, about our relationship. She said something like, all this is temporary, nothing permanent”

Arnav’s brow twitches in anger.

“How did she look? Her features?”
“You taking this seriously? I think it was my imagination or maybe she was some random woman who was jealous seeing us so cozy” Khushi tries to shrug this topic but he doesn’t.
“I won’t take risks especially the ones concerning you” he opens the car door and makes her sit inside.
Khushi is speechless. He gets in the car and drives out of this Place.
“Arnav, I really don’t think that”
“I am a Lawyer Khushi, I do have enemies. That woman can be anyone. We cannot ignore her” he interrupts.
Khushi sighs.
“It’s not that she threatened me” she adds.
Arnav grips the steering wheel of the car and gives her one glance, a heated one.
“Our relationship not becoming permanent, doesn’t that threaten you?” he asks in anger.

Khushi chokes.
“It might not look like a threatening to you, but for me it’s more like a warning. I will never take it easily” he keeps driving. Khushi does not argues further. Maybe he is right. He halts the car at her home and both get down.
“It was a lovely evening, with you” there is a delight in her voice. “Minus that mystery woman part” she adds.
Arnav kisses her forehead. She inhales deep as he looks down in her eyes.
“For me as well. What are you doing tomorrow?” he asks. His voice slow and huskier.

Khushi bits her lip recalling what she had promised to Buaji. Should she tell Arnav? Maybe she should. No secrets. That’s what they are going to abide from now.
“Uh. Um.. Buaji has her friend Shashikala here. Her son has returned from UAE so she wants me to meet him. I might go there” she bits her lip again, assessing his reaction. He looks mad – he has to be mad.
Arnav nods and entwins his fingers with hers.
“Look Arnav, I am going to meet that family just like I would meet anyone else, normally. I have to do this. Buaji does not know about us and”
He interrupts her.
“Fine. Let’s get inside and disclose what’s between us. She will not take you anywhere then”
He is about to drag her inside but she stops him.
“What? Now? No. Arnav we can’t tell her now. Not like this. Please”
He gazes at her, perplexed.
“Are you ashamed of me, Khushi?” his voice turns low.
“No, of course not. Arnav this is not about you. It’s me who needs time. I know you are very sure about everything but I need time. Is that too much to ask for?”

He is not convinced. He leaves her hand and then makes his way back to the Car. Khushi knows she has hurt his feelings.

“Arnav, wait. Don’t go away like this. I”
He doesn’t listen. He starts the engine and heads out. Khushi feels bad. Tears pool in her eyes. How on earth will she convince him now?

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Arnav removes his jacket and throws it on the bed. Does she even know what she is doing? How can she expect meeting that Shashikala’s family and her son, when she is already married? He is not asking her to share their marriage news to Buaji, but can’t she just tell her about they dating each other? Is that such a disheartening news? It’s not that he wants to take a control of her life and decisions, but this is too much. He sits at the edge of the bed, his face buried in between his palm. He stays like that for a while until he feels his father’s arm caressing his head. He raises his head.
“You okay?” Ayush asks sitting next to him. “Anything I can do to help you?”
Arnav denies. He cannot share every single problem in his love life with his father. Neither Ayush wants to interfere so much. But being a father, he knows what his son is going through and can advise.

“All this is new to you. But always remember to have patience. That’s the key virtue in every relationship. You know you want her, then don’t give up. If you want to give something, then give her time. It will always be fruitful” Ayush advises.

Even these simple sentences have so much depth in them that Arnav understands it and feels better.

“I am working on it, Dad. Thanks. You always have been helpful in such situations”
“Anytime my Son” he chuckles. “By the way, Aman had called some time ago, seems he tried on your phone but it didn’t connect.”
“Aman? Okay, I will talk to him”
“Good night my Boy”

Ayush is leaving but Arnav holds his hand and makes a request.
“Can you sleep with me tonight?”
Ayush frowns.
“You know you will be the first person to ask me to get out of your room once Khushi occupies her position in this house” Ayush teases.
Arnav blushes hard. That’s so true.
“Anyways, I can give you company till she is here, I will sleep with you tonight. Let me get my stuff from my room”
“Thanks Dad”

Ayush nods and quickly leaves the room. Arnav checks his phone, it’s too late to drop a message or a call Aman. He decides to call him tomorrow.

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It’s morning already but there is no hurry to go to Court. Today is a public holiday and courts are closed. Arnav opens his eyes and checks his phone. He expects at least a message from Khushi. Today, she is going to meet that Shashikala Aunty’s son. The mere thought makes him wild. He starts going through the messages but finds none from her. He gets madder. First make the mistake and then don’t even apologize, how fair is that? He scrolls down and sees few missed calls from his Assistant Sid. Work!!
He dials Sid, sitting on the bed.

“Boss, Good morning”
“Morning Sid. Anything urgent?”
“No, except few calls on your Desk phone”
“Desk phone? Whose calls?” he asks curiously.
“I don’t know Boss. When I answered, no one talked from the other end. Looks, like they didn’t my voice” Sid teases.

Arnav is silent for few seconds and then his sharp mind starts working again.

“Message me the number from which the calls came” he commands.
“Okay Boss. Anything else?”
“No, not as of now”

He hangs the call and then thinks wisely. It cannot be Khushi. She could have easily called up on his number of his father’s if she had to talk to him. Why will she call on his desk phone, when she knows it’s a public holiday today and he won’t go to his office? Is it the same woman who warned Khushi in the multiplex last night? Can be. But who is she? What does she want? He got the number from Sid in a while and he used some of his resources to track the name of this person to whom this number belonged. Being in the Law profession, he had such hidden resources who did such work for him, secretly.

Until these people do their work, he comes down, after shower and is delighted to see Khushi in the living room, talking to his father. What is she doing here? She sees him advancing towards them. She becomes conscious of his expressions. He is still mad, she can say that by looking in his eyes. She smiles as he reaches the Couch and sit not next to her, but next to his father, opposite to her. She frowns. Is this how he is going to torture her?

“Hi Arnav” she softly murmurs.
 “Hi”
Ayush understands they need to talk alone. He gets up in the pretext of getting some coffee for them. Once he is gone, Khushi looks again at Arnav who is already giving her heated gazes.
“You are still mad at me?” she asks with a hope that it can change his mood, but no luck.
“What have you done to make me feel better?” he asks in the same rugged mood.

Khushi stands up and holds his hand, drawing his feet on the floor, so that he stands too. He is not very sure what she intends to do but within few seconds she hugs him tight. He is perplexed. He recalls he had done something similar yesterday in the parking lot to make her mood better. Some of his anger mellows down.

“Am I forgiven?” she whispers on his chest. He gulps hard to deny answering that, but the more he delays she clings more into him. Two of their servants, pass by, witnessing this scene, and feeling totally awkward and out of place. He clutches her shoulders and forcefully pulls her away.
“Stop doing this” he scowls but she is too adamant to leave him. He grits his teeth and holds her hand.
“Let’s talk upstairs.” He drags her to his bedroom. Once they are inside he leaves her arm. “Why are you here Khushi?” he snaps. His anger still very dominant and on the edge.

“For you. The way you left last night, how can you expect me to not come here?” she questions back.
“You should have been to Shashikala Aunty’s house by now.”
“I am not going there. I am not meeting any other man, if that’s what cools you down”

He gives her a long stare.

“Buaji is not very open to such dating concepts. The moment she knows I am going around with you, and I am serious, she will fix a date for getting us married. And I told you, I am not very prepared for that. I still have my own insecurities to fight, with respect to our relationship and all I demand from you is a bit of time. Is that too much to ask for?” she very openly discusses her concerns and he understands. 

He nods swiftly, drawing her into his arms.

“I am sorry for overreacting. But that’s how I am. I want you all for myself. I can’t even imagine any other man looking at you. Do you understand what I mean?” he cups her face with his palms, his thumb softly grazing her skin.
Khushi places her palm over his hand on the cheek and smiles.
“I understand. But you promise me something. Next time, if we ever come across such arguments, you will not leave without hearing me out” she looks desperately in his eyes for the reply.
“I promise” he kisses on top of her eyes and again looks at her. “I love you, Khushi. Very much”

She feels her entire body burning. Without holding further, she pulls him for another hug. It’s a sheer pleasure to hear such sweet words from him. He is a hard man to crack easily, but she knows he is changing for good. The man who never wanted permanent relationships was slowly learning to commit.

She suddenly remembers something and pulls back

“There is one more reason why I came here, early morning” she is serious.
“What is that?” he strokes her lip with his thumb.
“I am getting calls on my phone from an unknown number. But when I answer, no one speaks”

An acute tension builds up within Arnav. He knows the person calling on his desk phone and the one calling Khushi, has to be the same. He leaves her at once to call up his resources and check if they could trace whose number it is.


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Part 50

Khushi is asked to get back in the Living room until Arnav finishes the call with Sid. Khushi knows he is being over protective again because she has been receiving unknown calls since morning. But is it from the same woman she met yesterday? Ayush is keeping her busy. She does not want to bother Ayush by telling all this. Plus, Arnav will not like it. If that woman happens to be anyone from his past, it is better they don’t share it with anyone else, at least at this stage.

Can that woman really be one of his Ex? It will be obvious for any woman to feel enraged seeing the man she was dating at one time, to be so cozy with someone else now. But didn’t Arnav tell her that whichever girls he dated so far were like him, disinterested in a permanent relationship? But it doesn’t take long to get seriously interested, does it? The best example is Arnav, himself. Even he was not into Love and permanent relationships before. It is time that changed his thoughts. Maybe, the same happened with that woman. There are so many questions in Khushi’s mind and she does not know whom to ask. She does not want to dig Arnav’s past and upset him more.

She sees him coming down, still talking over his Bluetooth. He seems disturbed and utterly dangerous by his tone.

“What the hell is she doing in my Office?” he growls hurrying towards Khushi.

Ayush and Khushi both get up analyzing his state of mind.

“I am coming there. Don’t let her out of your sight, Sid”

He hangs the call and then heads towards Khushi.
“Something has come up. Have to go. I will see you later”

Khushi plainly nods. She does not want to intrude him now, though, she is very sure the woman who has barged in his office is the same woman whom she met yesterday and who is troubling them both, since then.
Khushi’s eyes become pale just like her face. Arnav realizes that and gulps. He quickly kisses on her forehead and touches her cheek.

“Don’t worry. I am handling this”

She nods and Arnav leaves the house. Ayush is confused.
“Will you tell me what’s happening?” he asks Khushi.

Khushi sighs. She knows it will be hard not to reveal anything to Ayush Uncle even now. She will have to give a brief idea about all of this. She sits with him to share.

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Arnav storms inside his office. Being a Public holiday, fortunately all of his associate lawyers who work under him are not present. Only his assistant Siddharth, a peon and few housekeeping staff is working today. Arnav gets out of the office elevator on the 4th floor and there he finds the woman sitting. Simone Patel, is sitting cross-legged in a skinny dress, going randomly through the magazine articles. Sid’s desk is just next to hers and he is exactly doing what his Boss has asked him to do – keeping an eye on Simone to ensure she doesn’t mess with anything around.

The moment Simone sees him, she gets up from the couch, keeping the magazines aside.

“There you are. Hi Arnav” she winks at him with a teasing smile on her face.
Arnav clenches his jaw. Sid joins them.
“Boss, I need to speak to you something urgent” Sid says glancing once at Simone.
Arnav nods.
“Come inside my cabin and you (he looks at Simone) Wait here”
“I will” she mocks and sits down again on the Couch.

Sid and Arnav head to his cabin. As soon as they are away from her, Sid starts sharing the details which Arnav had asked him to trace about the incoming calls on his Desk Voip and Khushi’s personal number.

“Our sources have confirmed that all those calls belonged to Miss Simone Patel” Sid shares.

Arnav had guessed that already. He gets in the cabin and sits on the chair, feeling totally energized.

“Thanks Sid. I will take it from here. Just send her inside”
Arnav does not want Sid to know anything beyond this. It is not that Sid doesn’t know about Simone Patel. He knows what his Boss Arnav and Simone shared a few years ago. But now he knows his Boss is with a different woman and she is the best out of all the earlier ones his Boss dated so far.

“Yes Boss. Coffee?” he asks politely.
Arnav nods and keeps his phone aside. He does not want to be intruded.

In few minutes, Simone comes inside the cabin. She is still grinning at him. He can already sense she is back with some huge motto.

“Wow, the same old cabin, huh. I really feel you should renovate it Arnav” she scans the cabin with hungry eyes.
“Thanks for the advice. Now without wasting much of my time tell me why are you here?” he retorts.

Simone sits opposite to him and leans back confidently.

“I have met your latest Girlfriend. She is beautiful” her eyes get dark with jealousy.
“So, that was you in the Multiplex?”
“Yes. I saw everything Arnav. The way you treated her in the parking, all that hug and you wanting to kiss. I have never seen you so relaxed and so much yourself with any other woman. Not even with me”

Arnav knows this is not a compliment from her end. He can read her.

“I am marrying her Simone, soon” he does not want to beat the bush. It’s better he clears it off what connection he and Khushi shares.

Simone looks shaken. Maybe she had not expected this from him.

“Marriage? And you? Oh my God, Arnav what has she done to you?” she starts laughing aloud. “Hold on, I think you are just playing around. You cannot marry her. Not anyone in that matter. Don’t I know how much you run away from this mere term? And excuse me, but there is nothing special about that woman that you can change your own written terms? So please don’t lie to me”

Arnav grits his teeth and leans forward on his desk.

“Not my fault if you are unable to believe this, Simone. But I will send you an invitation card. Please share your address with Sid while leaving this office premises” he gives her a sharp stare and reply, both.
Simone becomes silent again.
“Hmm. Well, you are making a mistake Arnav. This is not who you are. You like changes in life not permanency. You can’t handle this” she tries to explain him but he is in no mood to hear her out. He interrupts.
“Why did you make calls to my girlfriend’s number?” he asks angrily.
“You were not answering the office extension and I didn’t had your new mobile number. But it was easy to find your Girlfriend’s number. She is a famous Doctor here. I didn’t know. I got her number from the City’s local directory.”
“That still doesn’t answer my question, Simone. What work did you have with her?”
“Nothing. I have nothing to do with her. I wanted to meet you, see you and talk to you. I wanted to get your number from her. So, I called her. That’s all”
“Lie” he screams. “If you wanted to ask her my number, why didn’t you talk? Why remain silent when she answered the calls?”

He is so sharp in picking up such minute things. She gasps.

“Because when I heard her voice, I felt like choking her throat because that’s the voice which is drawing you in the wrong lane. You are not meant to do what she is making you do. Marriage? Is she forcing you for marriage? Is she Pregnant?”

“Enough” he roars getting up from his chair. He strides to Simone and leans over her. “That’s none of your business what’s happening between me and her. And don’t even think of harming her, I will sue you to court and ensure that you never bailout”
Simone gets afraid seeing his dark hooded eyes. It is so unlike the Arnav she had known.

“How can you say it is none of my Business, Arnav? We shared something in the past”
“And its over” he reminds her.
“You ended it. I never did. You know I wanted the same thing which right now you are giving to her” she screams aloud in frustration.

Arnav just stares at her. She gets up and tries to cup his cheek but Arnav holds her wrist not allowing her to do so. She doesn’t defend herself. She lets him hold her wrist.

“I cannot forget those days Arnav. We were so happy. You made me feel alive”
Arnav feels totally disgusted to be reminded of his past.
“It got over and you knew I was never going to extend it, then. I had warned you Simone and you still accepted our relationship mightily. Why are you digging old graves now?”
“You feel nothing about it?” she asks warily.
“Not anymore. The feelings you were looking in me, I am looking those in someone else and I am marrying that same woman. It’s not that I am ditching someone. After you I had another girl in my life. And even she couldn’t change my thoughts. Khushi has changed me unknowingly and I am happy. I have given a proper closure to all my past affairs. I don’t want to lure into my past anymore”
Simone gulps. She shrugs his arms from hers and steps back.

“Fine. Let me see how long you stick to this thought” she picks her purse and rushes out of his cabin. Arnav shuts his eyes letting out a deep sigh. What the hell is happening in his life? When he is just understanding the meaning of love and relationships, his past is intruding? Why now? Why?

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Khushi is back home. She is not interested in talking to anyone right now. Fortunately, her mother is busy in making official calls. She is working from home today and Buaji has gone to meet her friend Shashikala and her son. Khushi sits on the bed looking desperately at her phone. Did Arnav meet that woman? What did they talk? Did he tell her about his marriage plans? What is happening there? Holy Lord, this is too much to digest at the moment. She throws the phone on the bed and locks herself in the bathroom. She needs a cold shower. She wants to shrug off all this tension from her body, her mind and her heart. She stands under the shower, allowing the cold water to ease her mental pressure.

After 30 minutes when she comes out of the bathroom in a robe, she is shocked to see Arnav sitting on her bed, waiting for her. He looks at her and for a second she feels her entire body burning under his gaze. She stops at the bathroom door.

“Hi” he softly whispers.
“Hi” she answers in the same soft tone. “When did you come, here?” she feels underdressed.

Arnav gets up from the bed and walks to her. She feels lumps of uneasiness in her throat.

“When you were in the shower” he gently plucks the hair clip out, allowing her hair to fall over her shoulders. “I like when you leave your hair like this” he whispers.

It’s very contending to hear such praises from him, but they do have better subjects to talk about.

“What happened at your office?” she asks strengthening her emotions.

Arnav takes a deep sigh and holding her hand he drags her to the bed, making her sit on the edge. He kneels before her, looking intently in her eyes.

“I have contained the situation” he replies.
She does not like his short answers to such major problems.
“Is that all you have to say?” she mutters with displeasure.
“Hmm” he kisses her knuckles, trying to divert the subject but she is glued to the same.
“Is she one of your Ex?”
“Yes” he exhales.
“Why is she back? Does she want you back and..” she tries digging but he shuts her mouth by his palm.
“What she wants doesn’t matter. You matter to me and I matter to you. End of the conversation” he claims harshly.

She understands he does not want to talk about it. But will this work?

“What happened to your condition which you enforced upon both us to adhere? NO SECRETS?” she questions back.
Arnav is speechless. Yes, he was the one to propose this condition and now he himself if defying it.
“I will tell you what happened but not now Khushi. I want to spend this time with you. It’s hard to get you free for myself on a holiday. Please don’t spoil your mood. I want to take you out” he insists.
“I don’t want to go out”

She pushes his arm from her lap and gets up. She heads to the Dressing table and starts brushing her hair. Arnav stands up, looking at her image in the mirror.

“I am not asking. I am demanding, Khushi. Let’s get out of home. If you want to talk, remember we can’t talk here, amidst your family. Do you understand what I mean?” his bossy tone is back.

She watches him from the mirror and agrees. At least he is ready to talk.

“Fine. I will change” she replies in a weak tone turning to him.
Arnav smiles.
“Okay, change” he sits on the bed, leaning back. Khushi’s jaw drops. Is he not going to leave the room? Shit
“Arnav, get out” a blush appears on her face changing the color of her cheeks.
“Why? Technically I am your husband and husbands can remain in the same room when wife changes” he is so adamant.
Khushi comes forward and holds his hand. She drags him out of the bed and starts pushing him towards the door.
“I am not going to give you a free show. Not unless we are ritually married. Got it? Now be downstairs, I am coming in 15 minutes” she manages to push him outside the bedroom and shut the door.

Arnav smirks at her resistance. He likes all this chasing part. She is the first woman in his life who is so reserved for sharing any kind of physical intimacy. That’s why he loves her more. He walks down for the living room, to wait for her there.

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Part 51

“So, what is her name?” Khushi asks uncertain if he would really like to discuss this now.

Arnav is driving her to some unknown place. She does not want him to reveal where he is taking her. She knows he likes surprising her. But that doesn’t mean she can keep her mind free of any other thoughts. She is hungry to know what happened in his Office today. Thus, she starts with the safest question, about wanting to know that woman’s name.

“Simone” he replies in a weak voice. It is very evident from his tone that he does not want to talk about it now.
“Simone?” she rolls her eyes and looks ahead. “And why is she contacting you, now?”
“Khushi” his voice almost pleading not to twitch this topic for a discussion at this point of time.

Khushi frowns and looks elsewhere. Arnav moves his arm from the clutch and places it on her lap. She shrugs his arm off, proving she is mad right now. He inhales deep and prepares himself to answer some of her doubts. She deserves to know everything.

“She is jealous seeing us together” he replies
“Jealous? She is your Ex, why should she get jealous now? When did you date her?”
“3 years ago,”
“3 years and she is jealous now? Why?” she lets out a sarcastic sigh.

Arnav is quiet for few seconds, focusing on the drive. But he does reply after a while.

“Simone wanted more, right from the time she saw me drifting away my interest from her. She and I had a very casual relationship. We met in Gujrat. At one of my colleagues wedding.  She was beautiful and smart enough to get me interested.”

Khushi is moved by his thoughts.

“Beauty and smartness? Is that all you ever looked in the women you dated?” her tone is passive and he sees her gulping down all her emotions while asking him that.

Arnav stops the car at the corner of the road. He cannot ride and answer her at the same time. This is such a topic which needs little bit of focus. He gets down from the car and then opening her car door, makes her get down too. She leans on the car door, crossing her arms in front, hoping to get some of her answers. Arnav stands opposite to her, touching her cheeks with his palms.

“Yes, beauty and smartness are few of the things which got me attracted to a woman. In all these years, I have fell for woman who are quite enthusiastic in their life, knows to handle the worst situations alone, very competitive, witty and a bit of humorous. That’s the same qualities I saw in you as well, when we first met. But you showed me a whole different side of falling for a woman, which no one else did”

Khushi holds his wrists and moves his palms away from her face. She is serious.

“We are not discussing about you and me.”
Arnav glares at her and then continues.
“We exchanged numbers, then we met in Delhi where she had her Modelling contracts lined up. She was perfectly okay with the type of relationship I wanted to have, no strings attached type because what her contracts demanded her not to marry for a specified period”

Khushi gulps again. He realizes that and wants to stop explaining his past with so much details.

“We were together for 10 months. That’s the longest period I have dated any woman. Meanwhile, Simone lost her Modelling contracts because of her hot attitude. She was rich, had huge family wealth as backup so she decided to quit her career and assist her father in their family business. So, there was no longer a restriction for her to remain unmarried as she was no more modelling. That’s how she started coaxing me for a proper relationship, a marriage.”

Hell No. She thought all the women he has dated so far never wanted to settle down with him.

“And you left her?” she asks with pain in her throat.
Arnav immediately pulls her close.
“No baby. That’s not the only reason I left her.”
“You didn’t want to marry her, you left her. Why any other reason is needed?” she argues.
“She was a two-timer” anger surfaces on his face.

Khushi shakes her head in bewilderment, it’s not that she doesn’t trust Arnav’s words but she is unable to handle his past intruding in their present. Why does it have to happen now, when things had just started to get better between her and Arnav.

“I don’t want to listen further. Let’s go”

She opens the door of the car and gets inside. Her mood is gone. She is very upset. She should not have removed this topic with him, not when he was planning for a surprise. He sits back in the car and holds the wheel.

“We can go back if you want”

She doesn’t respond anything and he realizes, that’s what she wants. He accelerates the vehicle and takes a U-turn, driving back to drop her home. None of them speak anything. After 30 minutes his car parks inside the gates of her house. She unlocks the car door and doesn’t fail to give him a glance. He looks frustrated, hurt and in pain. She is about to get down when she feels her arm being pulled by him. She turns around. He looks horrified.

“Don’t hate me, Khushi. Please” he gulps the ache formed in his throat.

Khushi cannot bear to look at him. He sounds panicked. It pains to see him in pain. She opens the door, gets down and leaves. Arnav leans his head back, shutting his eyes. His worst fear is Khushi leaving him. He cannot let that happen. He feels numb and extremely tired. This day should not have end this way. He had such wonderful surprise planned for her but nothing worked out. He turned the keys of his car and accelerated out of there.
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Arnav heads to Aman’s house. He does not want to go back home. He rings the bell and Aman opens the door for him. He is so happy to see his friend after such a long time.

“Look whose here, my devil. Come in Man” Aman gives Arnav a quick hug and then moves aside to close the door after Arnav enters in. “I called you so many times a day ago.” He adds.
“I need a drink” Arnav desires. Aman nods. He can see Arnav is tensed.

Aman quickly makes drink for both of them and hands it to Arnav.

“Cheers to life?” Aman tries to mock but Arnav is too stressed to acknowledge it. He gulps the drink and keeps the glass aside.
“Chuck life, Aman” he screams and shuts his eyes, leaning back on the Couch.

Aman places his arm on Arnav’s shoulder.
“What’s wrong Arnav?”

Arnav slowly starts sharing his problems with Aman who simply keeps his mind open, without passing any judgements. Arnav tells him about Simone’s sudden intrusion between him and Khushi which is making things difficult between them.

“Simone!! Yes, I wanted to tell you the same. Simone had called me to get your number but I denied. But why is she doing this?” Aman asks.
“I don’t know Aman. Everything is pretty messed up between me and Khushi. She is getting hurt, Aman. And she is not wrong. Why should she carry the baggage of my past? She wants to give me a chance, but suddenly all my past affairs are creating a rift between us.”
“She doesn’t trust you still?” Aman clarifies.
“She does Aman, but it’s too early for her to show so much patience to my past. I don’t want to lose her Aman. I love her”

Aman smiles.

“It’s so good to see you in Love, finally.”
Arnav is not in a mood to enjoy that praise.
“I am scared, Aman. If she starts hating me, I might not be able to mend my heart”
“What about those hearts which you broke earlier?” Aman asks.

Arnav gazes at Aman speculatively. He knows that Aman also is aware about the girls whom he dated earlier. They were not interested in marriage either, except for Simone. Every time he had broke up mutually.

“Okay, stop giving me those heated gazes. Want one more drink?”
Arnav blinks. Aman pours some drink in his glass.
“Look Arnav, as far as I know Khushi, she will not give up on you. She is strong, she has her own ways of judging you and if she had no faith in you, she would never agree to marry you with full rituals. She just needs time. You have to give her that” Aman explains.

Aman’s words don’t soothe Arnav’s pain. No one can take him out of this grief, except Khushi. His fear of losing Khushi is obvious and that itself proves how much he is in Love with that woman. Love never fails you. Aman has full hopes that his friend Arnav who is currently in darkness of his past life, will be got into light by Khushi, some day.
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Arnav wakes up after a bad dream. He saw Khushi pushing him away and warning him never to follow her again. She said she was done with him. She cannot carry the baggage of his past affairs for their entire life. Men like him don’t deserve to be committed to anyone. All of this felt so true even in his dream. He wiped the sweat on his forehead by the back of his palm. He realizes he is not at his home. He slept in Aman’s house and no wonder his father will be worried. He should have informed. Before he picks up his phone to dial Ayush, Aman enters the room.

“I informed your dad, he knows you slept here”

Arnav sighs in relief and places the phone down.

“Sorry Yaar, I didn’t want to disturb your routine. But thanks for letting me sleep here. I was too drunk to leave” Arnav replies.
Aman sits on the bed and nods.
“That’s why God has given friends to everyone. To help their friends in needy”

Arnav nods. He quickly gets freshen up and thanks Aman once again.

“Don’t thank me. And regarding Khushi, I know she will come back to you. Just be calm. Okay?”
Arnav hugs Aman while the later pats his back.
“Chal. I will see you later” Arnav gets inside his car and drives out.

Arnav has checked his phone and there is no single message from Khushi since last evening. She is still mad at him, maybe.
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It’s been 2 days, Arnav keeps himself engrossed in his Clients and Court. His personal life is out of hand but he still has a control over his professional life. There are people who rely on his abilities after all for getting justice. He cannot betray them. He had messaged once a day but got no response in return. Is she still mad? He can’t wait any longer. He plans to meet Khushi today evening, at her home. With that thought, he keeps his day going.

In the evening, Arnav parks his car at Gupta’s and hurries inside. Garima is busy on some call, but the moment she sees Arnav, she hangs up. She quickly welcomes him inside.

“Hello Aunty, is Khushi back home from her clinic?”

Garima looks unhappy which he picks up from her face.
“No, she didn’t go to clinic from past 2 days. She is at home, upstairs” she replies.
“What’s wrong? Is she okay?”
“Yes, just a viral fever. She is fine, otherwise”

Fever? Holy Shit. Without waiting for further discussions, Arnav rushes upstairs, to her room. She is sick? And no one told him? Khushi must have denied. How can she do that? He pushes the door open. Khushi is sitting on the bed, leaning her back on the pillows. She has a thick Duvet covering her lower body and she has worn a woolen sweater to cover her upper half. She is stunned to see him here. He gets inside, shutting the door behind him.

“How are you feeling?” he comes closer and sits on the bed, next to her.
“Better” her voice is hardly feeble.
Arnav touches her neck with the back of his palm, to see if her body is still burning.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”

He stares at her, his eyes getting darker and mad.

“I didn’t want you to be worried and besides, you know I was mad at you when we last met” she responds.

Arnav grits his teeth.
“Who are you to decide what I should know and shouldn’t know. I am your God damn Husband, Khushi. And you know that very well” he screams.
She flinches at his voice and turns her head to look elsewhere. Arnav gulps. He has to deal with this patiently.
“I missed you, baby. You didn’t even message me. I wanted to give you time but that doesn’t mean you don’t even inform me about your sickness” he utters.
She is still looking elsewhere.
“Fine, if my presence is hurting you. I will leave”

He got up from the bed but she holds his arm. He turns around and sees her staring in his eyes.

“Stay” she commands.

He sits again on the bed, not leaving her hand from his. He entwins his fingers with hers and raises her arm to kiss her knuckles. She keeps looking at him and his actions. He places a small peck on her knuckles and sighs deeply.
“I missed you, Khushi. Terribly. Wish you believe how much I love you, how much I want you”

He shuts his eyes to avoid them from becoming moist. Khushi realizes that and the frown on her face disappears. She gently leans her head on his chest. It’s her touch which opens his eyes and he takes her properly in his arms. They stay quiet, holding each other.

“You are being so difficult these days. I wonder how should I handle you, Khushi”

She lets out a soft chuckle. Whatever anger she had in her heart is gone seeing his face. In these 2 days she has thought a lot about their problems. Past might keep re-surfacing in their future, but that doesn’t mean she will let him be isolated. She is his life partner. He needs her support in every walk of life. She will have to take a leap of faith, especially because she can see his dedication in his eyes, in his behavior with her. Whenever she keeps her head on his heart, she feels it’s beating only for her. He has never given her any fake assurances. He always was to the point, he never faked his love for her to get her on bed. Neither, he made any kind of wrong advances only because she is legally his wife. What other proof she needs that he actually loves her and wants her in his life, forever? Who has been able to control their future? No one. If she even marries a very innocent man, having no past affairs, what guarantee can she give that at some point of time, that man will not ditch her? She cannot let Arnav grieve more. She will support his honesty towards her and give him the chance he deserves. She raises her head and meets his eyes.

“Let’s get married, ritually” she says with a smile on her face.

Arnav feels like someone just kicked his heart so that it starts beating again. Does she really mean it?

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Part 52

“Let’s get married, ritually” Khushi says with a smile on her face.

Arnav feels like someone just kicked his heart so that it starts beating again. Does she really mean it?
“Don’t mess with me, baby. I already have a lot to process.”
Her eyes are brimming with tears. She is not surprised that he is unable to believe her words. She cups his face.
“I mean it. Let’s make our relationship official before past keeps testing our trust on each other”

She kisses his cheek and smiles at him.

“Say something” she punches his chest.
He gives her the sweetest smile and with one swift move, he pulls her in his embrace.
“I hope this is not a rushed decision. I don’t want you to repent later”
Khushi hits his chest and he chuckles.
“Stop talking like me. I know what I am doing.” Khushi snuggles close to him. He keeps caressing her hair, his heart filled with joy. Both already dreaming what their coming future will be like.
“Doctor Gupta weds Advocate Raizada!!” he mutters. “It is going to be grand wedding” he adds.

She nods with a blush on her face.
“You have no clue how important this is for any woman, marrying the man she loves”
Arnav’s heart fills with pride but there is a remorse too for not meeting Khushi before. That would have saved the hearts of those other woman whom he has dated so far. Khushi raises her head and sees him. He is all lost.
“Stop thinking so much, I will be a great wife. You are going to be a very lucky man” she winks.

Arnav chuckles and tightens his hold on her.

“What exactly do you intend to do with me, Mrs. Raizada?” he questions.
She squirms under his hold.
“Shut up and leave me. I have to take my fever medicines.”

Arnav left her and then heads for the bedside table where the medicines were placed.
“Which one?” he asks.
“Those white capsules” she points.

He pops one capsule and puts in her mouth, then hands her the glass of water. She gulps the medicine down and keeps the glass aside. Arnav leans and kisses her forehead

“I should leave now. Have some calls to make. You okay with that?”
She likes how he takes her permission before going away from her. She nods approving his request.
“When are we disclosing this to everyone?” she asks.
“We will do this together, tomorrow” he confirms.

She seems excited. He then grabs his phone and smiling once again at his lady love he leaves the room.
Khushi cuddles to the pillow. Her heart feels light and contended. Finally, she and Arnav will be officially Husband-Wife.
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It’s next morning, Khushi already feels very energetic today. During Arnav and her last night message conversation, they had decided to inform the family today evening, after they return back from work. Khushi knows she is going to have a tough time in revealing the same to Buaji because that woman will have loads of questions for her, like why she hide this affair of hers from so long? Why agree to see the suitors if she was in a relationship, etc. Khushi just hopes that Buaji will not create much fuss about this.

She comes down, fully dressed, to leave for the Clinic. It’s been 2 days that she has not stepped in there. By Gods grace she is doing well now and can handle the patients. She has informed her assistant also to start taking appointments for her, from today. When she comes down, she sees Buaji looking at her with rage. What happened to her suddenly? She has no clue.

“Good morning, Buaji” she greets her but Buaji maintains the same cold expressions.

Khushi starts serving herself the breakfast.
“Where is Mumma?”
“She has left for office”
“Oh, so early. Anyways, why don’t you sit. We can eat together. I have to rush for the clinic then”

Buaji does not obey her. She is still in a dilemma if she has to ask Khushi now or wait until Garima returns back from work in the evening. Khushi senses some problem surfacing on Buaji’s face.

“Buaji, whats wrong?” she smiles coolly

Buaji gives up the thought of waiting. No time is the right time for discussing this matter and closing it off.
“Something serious has come to my ears about you, Khushi” Buaji mutters.

Khushi stops eating.
“About me? What is it?”
“Are you dating a playboy?” Buaji asks in a rough voice.

Khushi is blank. How did Buaji come to know about she and Arnav dating? Who told her? Did Arnav or his father reveal it? Or Garima? She gulps nervously.
“I am asking you something, Khushi. Are you dating some playboy lawyer??” Buaji roars again.

Khushi gets up and reaches Buaji.

“Yes”

Before she can continue anything, Buaji interrupts.
“I knew it. I knew you will do something like this. I had told your mother not to take you abroad. This foreign culture has changed the morals in you. Didn’t you find any decent man to date, but a playboy?”
“Arnav is not a playboy anymore” Khushi yells with the same rage. She cannot hear a word against him because he literally has changed for her. She believes him.
“He must have convinced the other women also in a similar way, like he persuaded you”
“Don’t judge him before meeting him once, Buaji. He is really nice. Mumma likes him too. And his father is.”

Buaji interrupts again.

“I don’t want to know how his father is. For me, that boy is out of your suitor’s list”

Khushi is speechless. Buaji cannot decide her fate.

“In fact, he might not be interested in marrying you. He will just use you for his benefits and then throw you out of his life like he did with the other girls. So, the early you understand this, the soon you will reform and prepare your mind to look for other suitors”

Khushi has heard enough. She cannot explain anything further to Buaji if she does not want to give her ear.
“I wish you could hear what I have to say Buaji, but looks like it will be unfruitful. You have already made up your mind about Arnav’s character and nothing can change it until you actually meet him and see me and him happy”

Buaji frowns at her. Though she remains quiet but the anger within her is not yet cooled down. In fact, Khushi is fueling it more by her talks.

“But anyways, all you need to know is that I LOVE HIM and no one can snatch that right from me. Not even you”

The moment Khushi utters this, Buaji raises her arm to slap her for this disrespect. Khushi shuts her eyes feeling the forthcoming reactions but nothing happens. She doesn’t feel the slap nor the pain. She opens her eyes. Khushi is baffled to see the man standing between her and Buaji. Arnav Singh Raizada is holding Buaji’s arm, stopping her from hurting Khushi.

“Apni biwi ko haat lagaane ki izaazat main kisi ko nahi deta. Aap ko bhi nahi Buaji. (No one is allowed to touch my wife, not even you Bauji) (he pauses)

Buaji gets cold and disoriented. BIWI? What is that supposed to mean? Who is this man? She looks at Khushi who is equally shocked and gaping at him. Once Buaji starts lowering her arm, Arnav leaves her and turns to Khushi. He rests his palm over Khushi’s cheek.

“Tum theek ho?” (You alright?)

She blinks as a response but she is equally worried how Buaji is going to process this information which Arnav just gave her?

“Biwi?” Buaji queries. “Who are you to call my niece as wife?”

Khushi bites her own tongue. Instead of sorting the matter, Arnav has worsened it. Arnav turns to respond back.
“I am Arnav Singh Raizada, Khushi’s legally wedded husband”

Buaji’s jaw drops in amusement. Here she thought of breaking Khushi’s affair with him and instead, this man is proclaiming himself as Khushi’s lawful husband.
“What nonsense is this. Stop defaming my niece”
Arnav smirks. He is so satisfied to see Buaji in distress knowing the truth of his and Khushi’s relationship.
“Maybe you will believe it when we show you our marriage certificate” he mocks.

Khushi presses his arm.
“Arnav, please. Can we just stop scaring her?”

Buaji feels restless and Arnav is enjoying her state. How dare this woman tried to slap His Khushi?

“Married? You married him? Without informing us?” Buaji screams looking at Khushi.
Khushi immediately rushes to Buaji and tries to hold her but she shoves her off.
“Don’t touch me. What have you done, Khushi? You ruined our family’s prestige, your father’s name”

Buaji throws some disgustful expressions at them. Arnav doesn’t like it.

“Don’t blame Khushi, Buaji. In fact, she married to me only because of her father’s Will. He is the one who destroyed Khushi’s future, not me”
Buaji gets raged again.
“Khushi, what is he saying? What Will is he talking about?” Buaji yells at Khushi.

Before Khushi could explain anything, Arnav interrupts again.

“The same Will which clearly shows how your brother did a gender based discrimination only because a girl child was born to him” Arnav adds.
That shuts up Buaji. She feels nostalgic. Yes, she remembers those days when Khushi was few days old, how her brother, Shashi Gupta, had discussed his little disappointment in the child and was planning to have a second baby in few years, hopefully a boy this time but then his sudden demise had left all his wishes unfulfilled. 

Khushi gets tears in her eyes. Buaji looks at her and waits for Khushi to explain the entire situation. Khushi does it, very carefully to ensure that Buaji doesn’t get an attack knowing how she and Arnav ended up in a contract marriage first, followed by their growing attraction towards each other and finally how they fell in love and want to take this relationship seriously, making it official.

All this is too much for Buaji to digest but she is shocked that Khushi took such a huge step to save her father’s business and help her mother in times of such critical situation.

“We didn’t have much choice, Buaji. Please don’t be upset on Mumma. She agreed only because I wanted to give this contract marriage a shot and save our family business” Khushi weakly describes.
Buaji nods and gets up. She needs time to process all of this.

“Give me some time. I want to be alone” she says and leaves the room.

Arnav finally takes a sigh of relief. He doesn’t think Buaji can pose any other problem for them, now that she knows her niece is married already and that too to a lawyer who will challenge the law if anyone tries to separate him from his wife. Khushi wipes her tears and gets up from the couch.

“I hope she understands.”
“She will” he replies stroking her cheek.

Khushi shrugs his arm off her face, displaying a bit of anger.

“How could you reveal everything so openly without a proper planning? Buaji is a heart patient. What if she had fallen sick knowing the entire truth?”
“I didn’t know she is a heart patient. Plus, I couldn’t bear when she tried to physically hurt you.”
“She is my Buaji, my blood relative. She has rights on me Arnav”
“Not anymore.” He pulls her close. “Only I have every right on you. And I just claimed the same before her.”

Khushi’s heart beats eases down. She is once again thrilled to see Arnav so much in love with her.

“What are you doing here? You don’t have court today?” she changes the subject.

Arnav smiles.

“I thought of dropping you to the Clinic first. The court sessions are in the afternoon. Thank God, I reached here on time. I would have pulled the sky down if she had slapped you, I Swear” his anger still strolling in between his words, and that is very much revealed by his tone.
“You need to keep a control on your anger” she advises
“I know exactly what I have to control and where. Now will you mind leaving with me for the clinic?” he replies wryly.
“But Buaji?”
“She said she wants time, give her that. Let’s inform your mother about this. I am sure she will clear the rest of it.”

Khushi agrees to him and picks her purse. They walk to the car and that’s when the next doubt hinders in her mind.

“Arnav, but who told Buaji I am dating you?”

Arnav opens the car door for her to sit. Yes, he had thought the same while she was detailing Buaji about the contract marriage.

“Let’s find it out” he replies pushing the door close. When he enters inside to drive, Khushi is ready with her guesses.
“Can it be Simone Patel?” she looks at him but there is no change in his expression except that he becomes a little stiff and starts the engine.
“She can’t know your Buaji. There is no connection” he drives out.

This is right. There is no connection between Simone and Buaji. But how else can Buaji know?

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Part 53

Garima comes back home and explains everything to Madhumati on what conditions Khushi and Arnav had to get married. Madhumati has tied her forehead with a cloth to stop it from aching. She is unable to process so much of information.

“Jeeji, please don’t blame them, they are innocent” Garima explains.
Madhumati frowns at her.
“I can understand Khushi did all this to save the family’s business but that Arnav? How can he even devise such a nasty plan? Marriage is not a joke, it is such a pure ritual, a bonding between two hearts and their families.” Buaji exclaims.
“He is a lawyer and I had just asked his advice. He suggested me this but he never forced me to choose him as my Son-in-law.”
“But he finally became your Son-in-law, didn’t he? I know, he must have purposely planned all of this to lay his eyes on my innocent niece”

Garima sighs in disbelief.

“Jeeji, Arnav is not like that and he has never used his right over Khushi who is lawfully his wife. If his intentions were bad, he would have done that long ago”
“That doesn’t make him sane either. Such Casanova men don’t know to handle a relationship. What if he leaves Khushi at some point of time?”

Madhumati’s fears are real but Garima has seen the bonding of Arnav and Khushi. She believes that they will always be happy together.

“Jeeji, like that you cannot trust on anyone else in that matter. Which man can guarantee that he will always love Khushi and keep her happy?”
“My friend’s son can do that. And forget him, even Hridaan is the right candidate for Khushi. Both are Doctor’s and they can stay together happily.”

Garima is done convincing Madhumati.

“Jeeji, you think Hridaan or any other man will agree to get married to Khushi even after knowing the Contract marriage with Arnav? Wont they doubt on Khushi if she and Arnav ever consummated their lawful marriage or not? All of this is so hurting Jeeji. Why don’t you understand?”

Madhumati frowns again.

“I just want my niece to get a good background groom, not some playboy who has dated numerous women in life” she mutters.

That is exactly when Khushi enters the house in the evening, from her clinic. She is agitated listening to Buaji’s thoughts. She tries to avoid this conversation and leave for her room but Buaji stops her.

“Khushi, come here. It is all up to you now”

Khushi stops and looks at Madhumati.

“I have already told you my decision, Buaji. Me and Arnav want to get married ritually. He is getting his father tomorrow to talk about further things. Please don’t insult them because I won’t tolerate that ever”

Giving a straight and cut-to-cut reply, Khushi hurries to her bedroom. Garima is proud of her daughter’s decision but Buaji is shocked. Without her consent how can Khushi call Arnav and his father?
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“I can’t believe it is happening” Ayush exclaims in excitement while packing gifts for Khushi and her family.
Arnav is busy reading some law book. Both Father-Son are sitting in the living room. The next morning, they have decided to go to Gupta House and discuss how to take the marriage ahead. Arnav is in a relaxed mood and so is Ayush.

“You know Arnav, if your mother would have been alive, she would do this in my place, all this packing, gifting. I am worried if we are missing something” Ayush adds

Arnav keeps his book aside and starts assisting Ayush in packing the gifts.

“All this is perfect Dad. I am sure you haven’t missed anything. You are genius, I know” Arnav replies.
“Son, I was always uncertain if you will ever show me this day. All those women you dated so far, I always hoped that this time you would stop but nope, you used to break up. I am so glad that Khushi could get such a huge change in you”
Arnav has a weak smile on his lips. He feels appreciated by his father, not that he has not received praises from his father before. But never on this relationship matter.

“I hope I give Khushi all the happiness she deserves. I suddenly feel so powerful since the time she has shown urgency in getting married to me, ritually” Arnav adds.
“That’s because she loves you and distances sometimes kills even good relationships. You both have taken a good decision. This marriage is going to make your relationship stronger, believe me”

Arnav’s smile broadens. He has never seen his father so happy. He knows Khushi’s mother will also be similarly happy today. But he has no hopes from Buaji. She is not going to accept him so soon. That thought strikes something else also in his brains. Who must have informed Buaji about his and Khushi’s relationship?
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The next morning, when Arnav is fully ready to leave with Ayush for Khushi’s house, a call rings on his phone. It’s from an unknown number. He still answers it.

“Hello”

He gestures his father to pass the gifts to their driver to load in the car. Ayush gets busy and Arnav concentrates back on the phone call.

“Is this Arnav Singh Raizada?” the caller asks.
“Yes. Who is this?”

The caller says something which changes the expression on Arnav’s face.
“Where is she now?” Arnav asks moving forward in a hurry. “Okay, I am coming” he adds and hangs up.

Ayush stops him midway.

“Arnav, the gifts are loaded. Will you drive or.”
“Dad you go ahead, I will come there directly in some time” Arnav interrupts in between.

Ayush is surprised at his sudden change of plans.
“Why? What happened?”
Arnav hurries to his car and Ayush also follows him.
“Arnav can’t your work wait?” he asks again.

Arnav nods a clear No and sits in the car, starts the engine and leaves the house premises. Ayush is startled. What came up so urgent that he left without even a proper reasoning?
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Khushi is busy wearing the bangles in her hand when one of it breaks and hurts her wrist. She winces in pain. Garima, who is helping her in dressing immediately reaches for her help.

“Khushi, where is your attention? Show me your hand, let me dress that wound”

Khushi stretches her arm towards her mother who starts wiping the blood with a cotton ball. Khushi starts overthinking. Why did this happen? Does it symbolize anything? Her eyes darken with fear. Is Arnav okay? She cannot afford to lose him. She immediately shrugs her mother’s arm and gets up to find her phone.

“Khushi, wait. Let me dress the wound at least”
“2 minutes Mumma, I have to call Arnav”
“Call? But he must have even left from his house to come here. He and Ayush will be here anytime”
“I know”

She finds her phone on the bed and dials Arnav’s number. Even after numerous rings he doesn’t answer. That’s makes her more worried.

“Why is he not picking my call?” she murmurs.
Garima places her arm on Khushi’s shoulder.
“Relax. Don’t stress unnecessarily. He must be driving”

The door knocks and a maid enters inside.

“Madam, the guests have arrived” the maid informs and leaves the room. Khushi sighs in relief.

“See, they are here. Now change your mood and come down soon. I will go ahead and welcome them”

Khushi nods with a satisfied smile. Garima leaves the room.

After 10 minutes, Khushi comes down. She is wearing a Maroon Chudidaar. She knows Arnav loves her in red and all shades of shade. She scans the living room but doesn’t find him anywhere. It is just Ayush Uncle talking to her mother. Buaji is giving angry glares at her. Garima realizes Khushi has arrived. She gets up to escort Khushi to the living room.

“Mumma, where is Arnav?” Khushi asks
“He is coming. Seems he got some urgent work. You don’t worry, he will come soon”

Garima takes Khushi to Ayush. Khushi bends down and takes Ayush’s blessing.

“God bless you Daughter-in-law” Ayush chuckles hugging Khushi. When they pull back he sees some tension in Khushi’s expressions. He knows she is missing Arnav and wants him to come here soon. Madhumati interrupts this peaceful moment.

“What was so important that he skipped this event?” Buaji exclaims. “Oh, what am I even asking? What else can I expect from a man who has never shown seriousness to relationships?”

That infuriates Khushi but she cannot insult Buaji before Ayush Uncle.

“Buaji, me and Arnav are both professionals. He might have stuck up with his client. If I had got an emergency at the hospital, I would have rushed too. So please stop playing this blame game”
Ayush likes that she supported Arnav but he also wants to lighten the moment.

“Madhumatiji, I heard you like Petha (Specialty of sweet in Agra).”

Buaji smiles.

“Yes, I do. My husband used to get it for me almost every weekend”
“That’s very considerate of him. Hold on.” Ayush replies and opens a sweet box which he has specially got for her. “Please take this. Petha specially imported from Agra. I had my friend coming back from Agra yesterday, I asked him to get some for you”

Buaji tastes the sweet and loves this gesture from Ayush. Garima winks at Ayush for changing the mood of Madhumati. They all get seated finally and start talking, though Khushi is unable to concentrate on the talks. She is glancing again and again to the door, to see if he is coming. She then messages him on his phone, but no reply. He has never behaved this way. He has always responded to her messages if he can’t answer her calls. She prays to God to keep him fine and out of problems.
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Arnav heads inside the Apartment. The maid meets him in the living room.

“How is she?” he asks. “Did you call the Doctor?”
“Madam is in the bedroom. The Doctor is treating her”
Arnav rushes in the bedroom. Simone is lying unconscious on the bed and the Doctor is bandaging her wrist.

“How is she doing Doctor?”
“She is under sedation. In an hour or two she will regain her consciousness. But”
“But what?” Arnav asks curiously.
“I am afraid she might attempt such things again. Cutting both the wrist so badly is not right Mr Raizada. She is in some trauma for sure but that doesn’t mean she should attempt suicide. No Doctor would have taken such a case without a police complaint but I have known you from a few years so I agreed to come here without letting anyone else know”

Arnav had given a call to this Doctor while he was driving to the apartment. Simone’s maid had called him when he was fully prepared to leave for Gupta House. The maid had informed him that Simone has attempted to cut both her wrist. Though his and Simone’s relationship has ended years ago, he still cannot ignore such a crucial matter. So he rushed here for help.

“Thank you, Doctor. I will talk to Simone and ensure that she doesn’t do such stunt again”

The Doctor shows the maid which medicines Simone should take after meals and then leaves. Arnav stares at the pale features of Simone. How can a strong woman like her attempt something so low? What made her attempt risking her own life? Is this anywhere related to him? Because he denied marrying her or accepting her again in his life? Arnav sighs in frustration. Until she wakes up and speaks to him, it’s tough to decide.

He sits next to the bed, watching Simone and analyzing the whole situation. The maid comes inside with a glass of juice.

“Sir, please drink something until Madam wakes up”
Arnav denies the juice.

“Simone’s parents are still in South Africa?” he asks the maid.
The maid nods.
“Yes Sir, Ma’am is staying alone here and I am her full-time maid. I didn’t understand whom to call up when I saw Madam in that condition. Your number was the first in her dialed list so I called you to inform”

Arnav looks down. The maid leaves but he knows he cannot leave without confronting with Simone, at least on humanity terms.  In all this he had forgot to even check his messages and inform Khushi. He takes out his phone and that’s when he sees the missed calls from Khushi and also her simple message asking him if everything is fine. He sighs in disappointment and is about to reply her back when he hears the soft murmurs of Simone. She is slowly waking up, opening her eyes. He keeps the phone back in his pocket, without messaging Khushi and stands up to face Simone.


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Part 54

“Arn..aaavv?” Simone slowly opens her eyes in surprise as if she is unable to believe he is here.

Arnav is not very cool right now; his mind is forcing him to be calm at this situation though.

“How do you feel now?” he asks.

She slowly raises her wrist and checks the bandage done and her eyes start tearing. She turns her face not to see him.

“Why did you save me? I don’t want to live” she cries.

Arnav grits his teeth.
“Your maid saved you and called me for help. What is all this, Simone?”

She doesn’t utter a word neither meets his eye. He walks to the bed and pulls her chin so that she forcefully sees him.

“You attempted to open your vain? For what?” anger gushes in his expression.

She gulps.
“Do you know this is unlawful?” he adds.
“What you did to me, is that lawful?”

Arnav clenches his jaw and leaves her. He stands again, away from the bed but his eyes never leave hers.

“That was 3 years ago Simone and we broke up with each other’s consent. Why are you digging graves now? I told you I am not available now. I love someone else. I want to marry someone else. And if you are going to do such nasty things to stop me, then I will have to stop contacting you. If you want to end even the little contact we have, then it’s your wish. So, decide what you want.”

Simone closes her eyes, letting all her tears flow and then she opens her eyes again and sees him.

“What am I supposed to do? I cannot forget you” she murmurs.

He sighs in disappointment.
“You got to deal with it Simone. I have already apologized to you that I couldn’t give our relationship a proper name then. And I cannot do that even now.”

Simone cries again. The maid gets inside the room. She slowly keeps the water and medicines which the Doctor had asked Simone to take after she wakes up. Once the maid leaves, Arnav pops the medicine.

“Come on. Take these and recover yourself.”
Simone looks at him horridly.
“I don’t want to recover. Not if you are not going to be in my life” she whispers. Her pale voice worries him. He has never seen Simone so much weak and fragile. He slowly makes her sit, placing the pillows behind and then forcefully hands her the medicines.

“Take them” he commands her.

She obeys and slowly puts the medicines in her mouth, with some effort. Arnav holds the glass of water for her. She gulps the medicine. The maid comes inside again with some cut fruits. Arnav takes the plate and passes it to Simone. She immediately gestures towards her wounded wrists.

“I cannot eat it on my own” she reminds him.

Arnav shakes his head in disgust. He stops the maid from leaving the room and asks her to feed Simone. The maid and Simone share a quick glance.

“Can’t you feed me?” she asks looking at him with affection.
Arnav nods a clear no.
“Simone, stop acting like a kid. I have no feelings for you.” he warns.

She starts shedding tears again pushing the plate away. Arnav watches it and looks away from her. What trouble has he landed himself into?
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Khushi is pacing in the living room, looking again and again at the door. Where is Arnav? Why is he not coming back? Is he safe? Garima, Ayush and Madhumati are sitting quietly, glancing at Khushi’s restlessness in between. Madhumati checks the time in her watch and gets up.

“Where is your Son, Ayushji? It’s been 2 hours that you are here but he has not arrived. He is not even returning our calls”

Ayush feels awkward to be cornered like that. But Madhumati is right. It is all Arnav’s mistake. Why is he not here?

“It is such an important day for us. But look at him, he is not even bothered to update us where he is.” Madhumati adds.

Ayush and Garima also gets up from the Couch. Khushi stops pacing around, giving her ear to this conversation. Ayush joins his palms at Madhumati.

“Madhumatiji, I am really sorry for wasting your time like this. I am sure Arnav has gone away for something important. I ask your forgiveness on his behalf” Ayush pleads.
“Ayush, please. Stop asking forgiveness” Garima stops him from pleading further but Madhumati is still very rigid.
“Ayushji, you don’t have to ask forgiveness. It should be Arnav apologizing” Madhumati comments.

Khushi gets emotional and teary but she does not want to break down. Not before her family. Madhumati comes to her and holds her hand.

“Saw, what it is to expect from a man who has no regards to relationships. He made his father apologize today, tomorrow he will make you repent on your own decision.”
“Buaji please”
“No. Don’t give me explanations on his behalf. If he was serious about marrying you with full rituals, he would have come here. But he didn’t. That just proves he is re-thinking about his own decision. He is not going to come here Khushi. Stop waiting for him” 

Tears pool in Khushi’s eyes again. Why Arnav did this today? Madhumati holds Khushi’s hand and turns around to drag her back upstairs. But she feels a rough pull from Khushi’s end. That’s exactly when she turns around and finds Arnav Singh Raizada holding Khushi’s other hand, not letting her go away. Khushi is still unable to believe he came here. The gaze in Arnav’s eyes on Madhumati makes her leave Khushi’s hand. Arnav then looks at Khushi and wipes her tears.

“Sorry for keeping you waiting”

The moment he wipes her eyes, she hugs him. He feels so relieved that he is back to her. This is where he belongs. With Khushi. Madhumati eyes on the couple as if she will rip Khushi apart from Arnav. Ayush and Garima finally take a sigh of relief, now that he is back.

“I got scared” Khushi murmurs on his chest. He caresses her back and then pulls away from the hug to meet her eyes again.
“I know. But now that I am back, don’t be scared. I am not going to step out from my decision of marrying you ritually. It will happen”

Khushi’s smile is back. She and Arnav then look at Madhumati.

“Should we start the talks then?” Arnav asks Buaji.
She gently nods and heads back to the couch. The two families then sit opposite to each other and start the discussion. Arnav and Khushi keep stealing each other’s glances in between the talks. Buaji is mostly quiet, she is hardly participating. It takes an hour for them to decide on the dates.

“It is fixed then. The marriage will happen next month. We have 20 days for preparation. I think that much is enough.” Ayush declares.
“Yes, and the engagement also can happen on the day of the wedding” Garima adds.

Arnav winks at Khushi once the dates are decided. Khushi blushes hard avoiding his gaze. Though he is actively participating in this discussion, she feels there is something he is hiding, probably it is the same thing which got him delayed today.

Once the discussions are done, Garima gets the sweets and feeds it first to Arnav and then Khushi. They both get up and touch the elder’s feet. All of this is new for him but he likes the effect it creates on him. Buaji suddenly comes up with her doubt.

“Where had you been? What kept you busy outside?” Buaji asks to Arnav who is just trying to get better.
Khushi is equally interested to know his reply but she had not expected Buaji to raise this at the present moment.
 “Uhh.. One of my friend needed help.” Arnav replies. His tone reveals to Khushi how much disinterested he was to talk about this matter, in everyone’s presence.
“Saw Khushi, his friends are more important to him than his wife” Buaji taunts.

Arnav clenches his jaw. Khushi quickly eases the situation by holding Arnav’s hand.

“Mumma, I am taking Arnav upstairs. I have to show him something”

She does not wait for anybody’s reply. Why should she wait? He is her husband. She has every right to be with him. Madhumati realizes that Khushi purposely planned Arnav’s escape from her further questions.

Once Arnav and Khushi are in her room, she leaves his hand.

“She is very suspicious on me” Arnav says. Khushi slowly wraps her arms around his neck.
“That trait is in every Gupta women’s genes” she winks.
Arnav smirks. He feels little relaxed now that Buaji is not around.
“So, who is that friend who needed your help at this odd hour?” She asks.

Arnav lowers his eyes. Adrenaline spikes through his body.

“Simone” he mutters.

Her eyes go wide and the grip of her arms around him start loosening. Before she can detach from him totally, he holds her waist and draws her closer.

“We got to trust each other” he whispers.
She feels some pain in his voice. The pain to lose her.
“I trust you” she murmurs cupping his cheek. “But I need to know what happened”
Arnav nods briefly. He slowly unravels the entire situation to her. She gets thrilled and little emotional at the same time.

“She tried to open her vein? That’s nonsense. She is an educated woman. Doesn’t she know the laws? Attempt to suicide is unlawful.” She screams in anger.

Arnav knows the anger which she is unleashing is not for him, but on Simone.

“What now?” she continues looking at him.

Arnav leaves her and sits on the edge of her bed. She follows him there and sits next to him. She places her arm on his shoulder. He swallows hard.

“She did this on purpose” he glances at her. She is shocked.
“What? Why? I mean, why should someone hurt herself to this extent?” she doesn’t believe him.
“Khushi, I am a lawyer. I can analyze the situations. How can a woman cut both the wrist at a time? Even if she cuts one wrist she cannot attempt to cut the other wrist herself.”

Khushi’s jaw drops. Yes, he is right. She is a Doctor. She should have guessed this before him.

“You mean someone helped her to do this?”
He nods.
“Who?”
“May be her maid. She was the one who called me when I was leaving with Dad”

Khushi is stunned with all these revelations. He continues narrating his take on this incident.

“The maid even tried to offer me juice. I purposely didn’t consume it. Who knows it might be spiked?”
“God, how can someone stoop to this extent?” Khushi angrily mutters.
“I know Simone. She is a mastermind in plotting such things. I remember when we were together, one of her friend who broke up with her boyfriend came for help. Simone advised her such an act to get attention of her boyfriend again. If she can give such advises to others, she can follow it on herself too. I am sure about that”

Khushi is absolutely proud of Arnav’s intelligence. She quickly kisses his cheek leaving him shocked.

“So, Mr. Brainy, what have you decided to do now?”

Her funny expressions and cutest smiles wipes off all his tension.

“What have I decided?” he repeats. She nods. Arnav draws her closer. “Right now, I need a similar kiss on my other cheek and after that” he leans over her. Khushi is dropped on the bed as he hovers over her raising her arms above her head. She giggles.

“Arnav?? Stop it”
“I haven’t started yet” he tickles her stomach releasing innumerous giggles out of her.

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Part 55

Khushi tossed on the bed recollecting the incidents of past few days. Simone’s sudden entry in their lives has harvested a few things, especially Buaji’s suspicion and hence rejection of Arnav as her son in law. Today when Arnav was late for the discussions, for a few minutes even Khushi thought that he will not return. But she is glad that her judgement was wrong. Arnav was late because he was helping one of his Ex who is playing mischievous games to attract Arnav again towards her. Is this only because Simone is now jealous that Arnav is marrying someone or had she made this decision to trap Arnav, before returning back in their lives?

Khushi knows she has to be cautious. Arnav has warned her enough to what extent Simone can go to snatch him. Should she worry? No, she knows Arnav is only serious about her now. He will never back out. No matter how many beautiful women keep throwing themselves on him. He won’t entertain any of them. A smile appears on her lips and now she feels she can get peaceful sleep.

Arnav discusses the same issue with his father, after they reach home from the Gupta’s. It is obvious even Ayush wants to know where he had been leaving his own marriage discussions. When Arnav explains the matter, what happened at Simone’s house, Ayush gets raged.

“This is what I was afraid of. Past mistakes should not be surfaced again in your future Arnav. That is why I always kept warning you, but you were so much lost in your world that you never took my words seriously.”

Arnav bows his head in disappointment. He is not going to defend himself. He knows he is wrong in whatever he did in the past. Ayush realizes that shouting him now is of no use. His son has understood the meaning of love and he is even abiding by the norms of it. He is committing to someone whom he wants to share his entire life with. Ayush takes seat next to Arnav and pats his back.

“I am happy that you told Khushi everything. She is a wonderful woman, she will understand and support you to tackle this situation.”
“I don’t want to fail her dad” Arnav softly murmurs looking back at Ayush. His eyes are moist. Today for once when he was returning back to Khushi from Simone’s house, he thought Khushi will not understand why he delayed their meet. He was afraid if Buaji might have convinced her to stay away from him. But none of this happened. Khushi believed that he would come and he reached there at the right time, before Buaji could stop the talks and end the meeting.

Ayush feels poor for his son. He hugs Arnav and pats his back again.

“Be strong. Khushi loves you immensely. She will never let you down and so shouldn’t you. Be transparent in this relationship.  Let her know that you trust her and will always consider her as the first person to know every state of your mind.”

Arnav feels little relaxed at his father’s advice.

“Now sleep, from tomorrow we have a lot to do. The first thing we need to do is Print the wedding card.” Ayush exclaims.
“As you say dad. You are the Boss in making this marriage happen” Arnav replies.

Ayush takes that pride and honor from his son and continues discussing the other responsibilities which he and Arnav will have to shar with respect to this marriage.
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“Radha, who rang the bell?” Madhumati asks from the kitchen where she was making a homemade medicine for her headache.
Radha quickly rushes to her.
“Arnav sahib is here”

His mere name is enough for Madhumati’s anger to resurface. She washes her hand and wipes it to a towel.

“Why has he come this early in the morning?” she murmurs and decides to meet him and know his intentions.

Arnav is waiting at the couch, probably for Khushi to come down. When he sees Madhumati, he raises from the couch and comes to her. He is about to lean, to take her blessings but Madhumati stops him at an arm distance.

“No need to do such formalities. I know Khushi must have asked you to win me by such tactics. But this is not going to work” she remarks.
Arnav clenches his jaw. Will this woman ever talk to him politely?

“Why are you here?” she continues.
“I am taking Khushi out for few hours”

Her eyebrows raise high.

“You can’t. Don’t you know, the wedding rituals are yet to happen and until then I will not appreciate you both meeting alone outside.”

Her thoughts irk him even more.
“Buaji, I appreciate your thoughts, but just to remind you, Khushi is my wife, doesn’t matter if we have completed the rituals or not. And I have every right to take her wherever I want. I don’t need anyone’s permission in this matter”

His rough voice and adamant behavior makes Buaji look at him bewildered.

“You have no sense to talk to elders. I heard your mother died at a very young age. This is why you have no manners”

This is it. He loses his cool and steps towards her in anger. Buaji keeps staring at his advancing steps.

“You have no rights to judge me like that. If it had been any other person saying this, I would have smacked his face”
“Why not? I don’t expect much decency from you”

The argument gets heated. Khushi fortunately comes down at the same time and gets in between the two.

“Buaji, what are you doing? Please calm down” Khushi pleads.

Khushi observes Arnav’s fingers fisted to hit someone. This is really getting bad every day. She holds his hand and looks at him.

“Sorry for all this. I should have met you out.”
“No Khushi, don’t be sorry for someone else. As it is, I am not least interested in giving my character certificate to everyone who demands. You know what I am, that’s enough for me” he replies.

Khushi smiles but Buaji’s rage is same.

“Marriage is between two families, not just a girl and boy. You need to certify at each and every step that you are really eligible for my niece” she comments.
“Buaji please stop it. I am going out with him. Will be back in 2 – 3 hours. I have informed Mumma, she is okay with it”

Madhumati sighs in disbelief.

“How can Garima agree? I will talk to her today”

Khushi does not clarify anything beyond this. She holds Arnav’s hand and takes him out. The moment they reach the car, Arnav shrugs her arm off his and punches the car bonnet to vent out all his anger. Khushi immediately stops him from repeating it again. She holds his wrist and checks the bruises on his fist.

“Arnav, relax. Don’t hurt yourself. You are not single anymore. Every time you hurt yourself, I will be in pain too. So, keep that in mind from next time.” She warns him.
“Send her back to Lucknow.”

Khushi is not surprised that he wants Buaji to return back to her home and stop intruding in their personal lives.

“That’s not happening, until we marry. She won’t leave”
“If she is here, I don’t see our wedding happening” he confesses and opens the car door. Khushi gives him a sarcastic look and gets inside. She knows on what context he is saying that but her hands are tied.
She cannot force Buaji to leave their house.
888
Simone angrily disconnects the call. She has been calling up Arnav since yesterday. But neither he is responding to her calls nor he is showing any interest in even messaging her back. What is keeping him so much busy? Is it that woman? What is in her that she doesn’t have? Simone fumes at that thought but all her anger vanishes when she sees Arnav Singh Raizada stepping inside her house. She immediately gets up. This is such a surprise. Wish she would have asked something more.

“Thank God you came. I knew you will not leave me alone at this stage of my life” Simone rushes to Arnav with a hopeful smile. Before she could close the distance between him and her, Arnav looks at his right, as if waiting for someone to join him.

Simone’s eyes widen in rage. He got Khushi along? How dare he? Khushi smiles at Simone and stands next to Arnav, sliding her arm around his arm, as if showing Simone that Arnav now belongs to her.

“Hi Simone” Khushi greets her.

Simone does not return her greet. She keeps staring at Khushi, angrily.
“What… what is she doing here, Arnav?” Simone asks.

Arnav removes the invitation card from behind him and extends it towards Simone.

“We are here to invite you on our marriage rituals.”

Simone’s anger hits her brains. So, they are marrying? Seriously? She laughs with sarcasm.
“Marriage? Really? With her?”
Arnav clenches his jaw.
“Simone mind your words. I will not hear one wrong word about Khushi” he warns.

Simone controls her rage and steps behind.

“Sorry. You know how I react sometimes. I get blinded by hatred very easily”

Arnav and Khushi don’t utter a word to that explanation of hers.
“Please come inside” she welcomes them and gets them seated on the couch. Arnav keeps the wedding card on the table before them.

“The wedding is on Valentine’s day. 18 days from now.” He informs.
Simone swallows hard. Khushi is very keen in observing her expressions. It is so sure that Simone is pretending to be cool, when actually she is not.

“Valentine’s day. Wow. It’s such a precious day for all couples.” She replies. “Arnav, do you remember what you gifted me on our first valentine day?” she adds.
Khushi stiffens and Arnav is beyond cold.
“Simone, how is your pain now?” Khushi asks trying to change the subject.

Simone understands her trick and tries to blend in.

“This pain is never going to ease” she replies looking at Arnav.
It is getting awkward now.
“Can I see your wrists? I am a Doctor. I can help in treating this if you won’t mind” Khushi offers help.
“You will treat me? You? The one who is the reason behind all of this pain I am undergoing through?” she complains.
Arnav intrudes.
“Simone, just stop blaming Khushi in every word you utter. This has nothing to do with her. Attempting suicide is a cheap tactic anyone can play to win their Ex’s. I have told you many a times, whatever we had is over. Long back. And things can never be same between us again. It is not that you lamented over our broken relationship all these years. If you think I haven’t done any background check of yours, then you are wrong. I know you had 3 more relationships in the past 3 years after we broke up. I don’t care why you broke up with them. I just want you to accept the present and start sorting your life again before it’s too late”

Simone is stunned at his sharp words. All her efforts in dragging Arnav back to her seems to be failing. If she tries to pull him more, he will push her off forever which she cannot afford to happen. So, what if Plan A failed? She has Plan B worked out too. She starts crying. It’s a fake cry, both Arnav and Khushi know it already.

“I am sorry. I feel sick to destroy your relationship with Khushi but I really wanted you back Arnav. But if this is going to break even the little friendship that we have between us, then I can’t afford it. I am sorry. I will never ever ask you again to come back. If you are happy with Khushi then I am happy for you” she mutters sardonically.

Arnav and Khushi glance at each other once and then look at Simone again.

“We are glad you understood.”

Simone wipes her fake tears and gets up along with them.
“I will surely attend your wedding and all the related rituals. Thanks for inviting me”
Khushi narrows her eyes and stares at Simone with curiosity. She feels something strange in Simone’s tone and expressions. As if she is going to use some other way to get them separated. Simone gives Khushi a tight hug. Arnav and Khushi stare at each other. He gives her an assured look not to get bewildered by Simone’s sudden change of plans. They both can handle it.

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Part 56

Arnav is beyond mad, after returning back from Simone’s house. He and Khushi have parked the car at a lonely park. He fists the steering wheel and gives her a typical mad glance.

“Arnav, please. Don’t start it again now. You agreed to do this, didn’t you?” she apologetically asks.
“Yes. I agreed to invite Simone for our wedding and the pre-rituals but it was only to support your decision. I somehow felt she will ignore it, deny attending it but she overruled us. I am telling you Khushi, she has something up her sleeves. She will definitely do horrible things to separate us. I can feel that happening” his sharp voice has a tinge of fear mixed in it.

Khushi gently keeps her hand over his fingers and presses them.

“I have always believed in keeping my friends close and enemies closer” she replies trying to subdue his worry which doesn’t seem happening.
He shrugs her hand and turns to her.
“She is beyond the level of becoming our enemy, when will you realize that?”

Khushi pouts. She doesn’t know how to make him understand her point.

“Khushi, Simone is my Ex and if she attends my wedding rituals, things are going to get awkward for me. Why don’t you get it?”
“I know that” she screams back. “But Arnav, if she stays before us, during all those rituals, we can keep an eye on her so that she doesn’t plan anything serious to ruin our wedding. We can even find out who is helping her in all this.”

Though her ideas seem to be genuine, he is not in a position to give them a go-ahead. He starts the engine again.

“Let’s see what happens” he replies in a cold voice and drives the car.

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Madhumati doesn’t leave a chance to talk to Garima that evening about Arnav and Khushi’s frequent meets before the wedding.

“I don’t understand what is wrong with it?” Garima questions back.
“You are asking me that? Don’t you know how that man is? What if he crosses his line with Khushi before the wedding rituals?” Madhumati replies.

Garima feels disappointed at Madhumati’s thoughts.

“Jeeji, she is my daughter and I have full faith in her. She will never cross her boundaries. If she and Arnav had to do something like that, they had many such occasions to break our trust. And let us not forget they are already married on papers”
“So? So, what if they are married on papers? Our tradition, our society, demands them to get ritually bonded and such things are against our culture.”

Garima is tired of explaining this woman but she is only quiet because this woman is her Husband’s sister.
“You have no clue how Arnav talked to me today, while he was here. Any decent man will not show such attitude which he has. I don’t understand what has Khushi seen in him?” Madhumati adds.
“Jeeji, what is it with you? Why are you so bitter for him? You were against this man even before meeting him. Why? Is there anything you are hiding from me?” Garima curiously asks.

That zips Madhumati’s lips for few seconds. Garima tries to assure her again.

“Jeeji, Arnav and Khushi love each other now. We have to embrace their relationship. If we try to separate them, it is going to hurt all of us. Please understand.”

However hard Garima tries to explain Madhumati, it is of no use. That woman already has a venom spread inside her for Arnav and it is not going to neutralize so easily.

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Khushi is back from Simone’s house and she is checking an album for her Wedding lehnga designs. She is thrilled to see so many beautiful varieties. Her mother is leaving no stone unturned to make the wedding special and grand for her.

“Mumma, all these are so expensive” Khushi says while flipping the album pages.

Garima chuckles.

“So, what? I am not paying for them” she winks at her daughter.
“Then who is paying?”
“Your husband” Garima’s answer takes Khushi’s breath away.
“What?”
“Yes, it is his idea of clothes and jewelry. He has personally appointed this designer who has sent you all these albums to finalize the Lehnga and other accessories.”

Khushi’s jaw drops.

“Arnav is too much at times. I told him the wedding can be simple. We don’t need to show off so much” she starts arguing.
“Khushi” Garima stops her from blabbering further. “Marriages don’t happen frequently. So, enjoy when it is at its peak. Understood?”

Khushi blushes and hugs her mother.

“I will miss you Mumma. I am wondering how will you leave alone here after I go?”

Garima’s eyes become moist.
“I am glad you are even thinking about that. But don’t worry, I will be fine. This stage comes in the life of every parent of a girl. They are happy seeing their child happy. So am I. And Buaji is there too. I heard she is planning to move in Delhi now. She seems to have liked this place. She didn’t ask me directly if she can stay here, with me. But I am thinking of asking her. You know she is also alone there. I will get a company too if she is here”

Khushi flinches with that thought initially, considering how bitter Buaji behaves with Arnav but when she considers from the other point of view, she feels this is right. At least her mother wont be alone after she goes.

“Fine. Ask her and see. She might agree”
“I will”

Garima suddenly remembers the argument she and Madhumati had before Khushi returned home, regarding Arnav and Khushi’s constant meets outside, before the marriage. She shares it with Khushi who laughs hard.

“She thinks me and Arnav will cross the line?”

Garima nods. Khushi laughs again.
“Oh my God. Mumma, please explain her that I am strictly against such ideas. And even Arnav respects it. She need not worry”

Garima smiles sweetly and there is something which goes in the back of her mind. Khushi realizes that her mother is lost in some intense thoughts. She quickly shakes her mother.

“Mumma, where are you lost?”
“Nothing, have you selected the designs?”

Khushi realizes that her mother is hiding something. But what? She doesn’t dig the matter though. She knows, if it is important, her mother will share it with her.

“Yes, this one. How is it?” She shows the design to Garima who loves it too. They finalize the other things and wind up everything for a good night sleep. Once Garima leaves the room, Khushi dials Arnav’s number, lying on the bed.

“Missing me?” he asks answering the call.
“Very”
“I can’t say the same” he teases. She frowns at the other end but she knows he is only mocking.
“You are being rude” she replies.
“I have my reasons baby”

She groans.
“You are still mad for inviting Simone?”
He shifts on the bed from the recliner, shutting the files. His silence is a perfect reply to her question.
“What can I do to please you?” she curtly asks.
This pops an idea in his head and it is purely to test her limits.
“Okay, come here. That will please me for sure”

She jumps on the bed.
“What? There? Now?” she asks.
“Yes. Why? Is that so difficult?”
She gulps. Buaji will kill her if she gets to know that at 11:00pm she has gone to meet Arnav at his house. Arnav reads her silence. He wants to laugh at the other end for her worry. He knows she is tensed.

“Khushi, what happened?” he intentionally asks.
“Arnav, how can I … I mean”
“It’s fine. Don’t stress. I know you can’t make it here at this odd hour. It’s perfectly alright. I just wished you were here, that’s all. Anyways, I will talk to you tomorrow. Okay?”

He sounds little upset to her. She agrees and they hang up. She closes her eyes and thinks what can she do? Should she go and meet him, like now? How will Buaji come to know? She must be fast asleep. An excitement pools in her body and she immediately takes her car keys and rushes out of her room.

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“Wow. Drinking without me, huh?” Arnav asks his father who is sitting at their personal bar and gulping the drink.
“My boy” Ayush kisses Arnav’s head as he sits next to him. “I am living my fullest in these terms” he points at the bottle. “After my Bahu comes, I will be decent enough”

Arnav chuckles and continues listening to his father.
“You know Arnav, this house has never been blessed with a woman’s presence for a long time. Your father passed away too soon and even you delayed in finding the right woman for yourself. But never mind, we are going to be a complete family now”

Arnav nods in agreement. Yes, they are going to be a complete family, a Happy family.
“I am here” comes her voice from the door. Arnav is startled to see Khushi at his home. So, she obeyed his wish of coming here, at this hour of night? He immediately stands up and walks to her. He is beyond excited. Ayush quickly gulps the remaining drink and keeps the bottle away. Khushi gives Arnav a challenging look as he reaches her and scoops her in his arms.

“You drove all alone?”

Now he is getting possessive? What happened when he threw this challenge at her? She pushes him gently.
“Free Will Mr. Raizada”
She heads to Ayush who gives her a welcome hug.
“Did he ask you to visit us at this hour?” Ayush asks.

Arnav who had followed Khushi reaches her and Ayush and drags his wife back to him.
“Yes, I had proposed her to come, but this is the best surprise” Arnav replies staring at his woman. “Can I have a word with you?” he further adds.

Khushi clears her throat. His mischievous tone and naughty smirk is enough to tell her that he intends to take her away from his father.
“Whatever you have to talk, talk here. I might have come here without taking Buaji’s permission but I am not going to disobey her preaching” she reluctantly replies.
Arnav clenches his jaw. Ayush tries to clear the air between them by decides to leave them alone.
“Time for the old man to sleep. Good night both of you. And Arnav, drop her back home. Okay?”
Arnav acknowledges. Khushi passes a quick hug to Arnav’s father who heads to his bedroom. The moment he leaves, Arnav makes her turn to him and lingers his finger over her cheek.

“What preaching were you talking about?” he asks.
Khushi lets out a soft giggle.
“Buaji thinks we might cross the line if we keep meeting each other like this. I don’t want her belief to come true”

He smirks mysteriously.
“She is no one to stop. It is purely on us when we want to take things further between us”
Khushi’s cheeks turn crimson red.
“Let’s not divulge into that topic. Tell me, did I please your anger by coming here?”
Arnav gives a fake thought and smiles briefly.
“Yes.”
“Then I should be leaving. If by any chance, Buaji wakes up, she will get to know about my absence”
“And the Third world war might begin” he continues

She chuckles while he leads her back to the car.
“Let your car be here. I will drop you in mine.”
“Really? But then what will I tell Buaji if she asks me where my car is?”

Arnav sighs and opens his car door for her.

“We have plenty of excuses for that”
She sits inside and he drives her to Gupta Mansion. Khushi is very happy that she could ease down his mood. But this is not going to be enough. If Simone has planned something for their rituals, she will have to face Arnav’s wrath all the time, until their wedding completes.

In 20 minutes, Arnav parks the car at her door. She doesn’t get down yet because he has entwined his fingers in hers.

“That’s it? You are leaving?”
“Yes” she laughs.
Arnav pulls her closer. She feels flushed when his eyes gazes at her lips. She quickly places a soft feathery kiss on his lips and gets down the car. He gets electrified by her sudden act but loves her initiation immensely. She waves her hand to him, stopping by her door. He waves her back and drives out of the mansion, reminiscing the little thoughts Khushi shared with him tonight. So, Buaji is scared of their closeness? Isn’t she being too conservative? Will that woman ever live in peace after this wedding or not?

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Part 57

The next two days go very busy for both Guptas and the Raizadas. Finally, the day of Engagement falls. Arnav fortunately has no court sessions to attend. And Khushi has taken a short break from her clinic. Excitement is at its peak today. It’s a very different feeling. Shruti, Khushi’s neighbor cum friend is here to get her ready. Shruti helps Khushi drape the Veil over the Lehnga.

“Khushi, how could you do this? All these months you kept hiding to me about you and Arnav Singh Raizada?” Shruti complains.
“Shruti, don’t ask me. I was myself so undetermined to judge my relationship with him. Now when I look back at our journey, everything feels like falling into place. As if destiny had planned to get us together”

Shruti nods in agreement.

“You must thank me for that. Remember how you and Arnav first met? I had spiked your drink and you ended up in Arnav Singh Raizada’s hotel room, thinking its ours?”

Khushi lets out a giggle.

“Yes, it felt so horrible to wake up in some unknown mans bed”
“Hmm. But now that same unknown man is your soon to be husband” Shruti whispers.

A smile brushes off Khushi’s lips. She feels like its just few days ago that she met Arnav and now she is getting married to him, ritually. The door knocks. Shruti opens the door. Few cousins of Khushi rushes inside to meet her. And then follows Garima Gupta.

“Khushi, you ready beta?” she lovingly asks.

The moment Garima sees her daughter all dressed up for the engagement rituals, her eyes tears. She cups Khushi’s face and kisses her forehead.
“My beautiful daughter. I can’t believe this day has finally come”
“Mom, it’s my engagement today. Not marriage”
“How far is the marriage? Hardly one week” Garima reminds her to which Khushi blushes hard. Yes, one more week for her to start staying with Arnav forever.

Shruti interrupts.

“Aunty, have the Raizada’s come?”
“They are on way. You get Khushi down in 10 minutes.” Garima commands.
“Yes, Aunty”

Garima leaves and Shruti and Khushi’s other cousins wind up with Khushi’s hairdo.

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The Raizadas are greeted with garlands. Ayush is highly thrilled today for getting all the attention from Guptas relatives. Arnav bends down and takes Garima and Buaji’s blessings. The later though blesses him, she leaves inside with the other relatives. Garima leads the Raizadas inside and introduces them to her close friends from US. Arnav’s eyes are searching for his lady love but he instead finds the woman he is least interested in – Simone.

Simone waves a quick Hi to him and reaches there.

“Hi Arnav. You look fabulous in this Grey Suit” she comments. Her eyes keep darting at his face which he feels uneasy about.
“Thanks” he tries to divert his attention so that she leaves but Simone intervenes.
“You still remember I like grey on you?” she asks.

Arnav clenches his teeth. It is this awkwardness that he was warning Khushi about before inviting Simone to their wedding rituals.
“Grey is my favorite too Simone and I didn’t wear it because you like it. My father chose this one for today. Don’t try to find unethical reasons to believe I will still come back to you” he warns her and leaves.

Simone presses her lips cursing herself. She shouldn’t have done this. She has to take it slow with him. This man is very sharp. If he has invited her for the wedding, means he will surely keep his eye on her so that he gets to know what is her true intentions. But she will never let him know she is planning to destroy his dream of getting married to Khushi Gupta. Poor boy, he is going to be shattered. And that’s exactly when she will give her shoulder for him to weep. It won’t take much time from there to grab his love again. She laughs at her own thoughts and picks up a glass of Wine. She hears the chores in the background. Seems like Khushi Gupta is coming down. Simone turns around and keeps faking smiles to the people around. She wants to show she is a well-wisher after all.
Arnav’s eyes almost pop out of its sockets seeing Khushi in that Green Lehnga. He has always loved her simple attires. Though he likes to see her in all sorts of styles, it’s the traditional ones which make her look so enthrall. Simran’s eyes rage fire as she sees Khushi coming down. It’s just her beauty that that woman has used to grab Arnav. She gulps the entire Wine and keeps waiting for the next rituals to happen.

Garima rushes ahead towards Khushi and leads her to the center of the Living room where Arnav is standing. As soon as Khushi meets Arnavs eyes she finds him already lost in her charm and that changes the color of her already blushed cheeks. Madhumati is back with the rings. Though she is unwilling to be a part of this, she cannot let the relatives know and gossip about it. She has to show she is supporting her niece’s wedding.

Arnav slides the ring in Khushi’s finger and she does the same. Rose petals are showered over them as they complete this ritual and take the elders blessing. Simone fists her fingers. She is being so rough on herself that her nails pierce the skin of her palms and even that doesn’t satisfy her anger towards Arnav and Khushi. The music plays softly behind. Guests gets engrossed in enjoying the live Barbeque and drinking. Garima gets the sweets and feeds Arnav first. He takes one and feeds his father and then Khushi. The rest half of it he puts in his mouth.

Ayush then takes Garima away to introduce her to some of his side friends and relatives. Finally, Khushi and Arnav are alone now, in their own little world, trying to find some privacy in this crowd. He turns to her and takes her hand in his, admiring the ring which he just slide in her finger.

“I was skeptical if you will like it” he mutters.
“Why is that?” she asks clumsily.

Arnav slowly touched the gem on that ring.
“This is a very old and rare gem now. You don’t find it usually these days”
“Where did you find it then?”
“My mother was fond of collecting such rare jewels. She had purchased a few when she was alive. I used one of it to make this ring for you”

Khushi feels nostalgic. This man has never talked about his mother. Maybe because when she died, he was to young. She touches the ring on her finger.
“I am going to cherish this ring for my entire life, it means a lot to me now” she replies.

Shruti interrupts their talk.

“Guys, enough of talks. It’s high time you guys make it to the dance floor”
“Shruti no” Khushi withdraws her idea.
“Why no? Only because you don’t like being center of attraction? Baby, today is your engagement and you should really make few girls jealous here by dancing with your charming lawyer. Come on”

She drags both Arnav and Khushi on the dance floor. Though Khushi feels hesitant to dance with him before such a huge crowd, he manages to make her feel comfortable. The lights dim and start whirling around the area. Khushi raises her arms around Arnav’s neck and he slides his around her waist. Their eyes are just holding on to each other, as if in a spell.

“I think we should have a wedding dance too” he murmurs.
“Why?” she asks curiously.
“That’s the only way I can get you so close to me, amidst such a huge crowd.”

His reply makes her chuckle. She starts moving her fingers on his nape, scratching, soothing the area. It gives some pulsating senses to him which he tries to pull off. Khushi finds her mother and Arnav’s father at some distance from them, dancing happily. She shows it to Arnav too.

“They have found the best friends in each other” he says.

Simone’s frustration is totally rising seeing them so close. But she puts a smile on her face and keeps dancing with some unknown man from the guest list of the Guptas.

“How about a quick lunch tomorrow?” Arnav asks Khushi who by now is confidently dancing with him.
“No, I am going to shopping with Shruti. Few things left out to buy. Besides, Buaji wont like it” she bites her lip seeing him groaning at the mention of Buaji.
“Where are you shopping?”
“Arnav, don’t” she tries to negate his idea of joining her there.
“Where are you shopping, Khushi?” he repeats, this time drawing her further closer to his body. There is barely any gap for air to pass through them. Khushi can see Buaji watching them both with irritation over their closeness, that too so openly.

Khushi realizes he will not let her go until she tells him where she is shopping. But the idea of shopping with Arnav Singh Raizada, horrifies her. Because the stuff that she needs to buy is quite private.

“RC Mall” she murmurs
“That’s close to the court” he grins. “What time?”
“Around 11:00”
“Chuck Shruti, I will join you for Shopping” he declares.
“No ways. I have already told her and she will be hurt if I deny her at the last moment”
“I will be more hurt if you don’t do that” he growls in her ears.

Khushi hates to be in a fix like this. Friend or husband?

“Fine. I will make some excuse to her” she agrees finally.
He is happy. He kisses her briefly on her cheek, surprising her.
“That’s like my wife” he whirls her once with a sexy skill and she lands up on his chest again, giggling.

Madhumati takes her eyes off them in a haste. Simone comes and stands next to her, gulping the Champagne slowly.

“He looks so happy, doesn’t he?” she asks Madhuamati who doesn’t respond anything. “Anyone here will think he is so much in love with her. But that’s not true. He thinks he has changed. But habits like that, don’t really go away. They are hidden deep inside, dormant. The moment he has enough of Khushi, his habits will get back into their active mode and it won’t take long for Arnav to ditch your niece” Simone further states.

Madhumati fumes in anger. She is afraid of the same thing. She can never show trust on Arnav Singh Raizada, considering how many girls lives he has spoilt.

“Enough of your banters. Do something before he marries my niece. We don’t have much time.” Madhumati warns her and leaves the place. Simone gets a boost by her words. She gulps the entire drink and throws away the glass, breaking it into pieces.

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The ceremony is over. After bidding Bye to the Guptas, Arnav and Ayush head out to their respective cars to head home. They had brought both the cars as there were few guests who had joined them from their home. Now those same guests had left making their own travel arrangements. Ayush heads first while Arnav is still with Khushi, who has come to see him off.

“What are you shopping by the way?” he asks.

Her cheeks flush.
“You will see it tomorrow”
Arnav kind of gets a hint from her expressions and he chooses to let it remain a surprise for him.
“Be there sharp by 11:00” Khushi warns him.
“Okay. Anything else Ma’am?”
She nods denying. He again kisses her, on the forehead this time and gets inside the car.
“Bye” she waves her arm and he drives away.

It’s been just 5 minutes that he has left when he hears some murmurs from the backseat. He quickly glances at the back and is shocked to find Simone lying on the backseat, overdrunk. He pulls the break and parks the vehicle at the side.

“What the hell is this? What are you doing in my car, Simone?” he screams at her.

She opens her eyes and scans the surrounding. In next few seconds she starts laughing like a maniac.
“Oh my god. I slept in your car?” she laughs again.
Arnav gets pissed off but he chooses to act wisely.
“Where is your car?”
“I didn’t get my car. A friend dropped me in hers”

Arnav clenches his jaw.

“Simone, whats going on? I know you didn’t end up in my car just like that”
She becomes silent.
“Now you don’t even trust me? Fine, I will go”
She tries to open the car door but fails. She fakes being overdrunk when she isn’t actually. Arnav stops her.

“Stop!! I will drop you home”

He knows leaving a woman on her own, especially when she is drunk is not a good idea. Simone smiles at him and he starts the engine again, driving towards her place. It takes another 20 minutes for him to reach Simone’s house. He parks the car and gets down. He then opens the backseat door for her to get down. She stumbles on him, irking him more.

“sorry” she mumbles.
He holds her and then shuts the car door again.
“Can you walk?”
“Hmm” she tries to walk without his support but again fakes losing her balance. Arnav again holds her. He helps her to get to the door and rings the bell. Her maid opens the door. He doesn’t step inside.

“Take her inside” he commands to the maid who looks at Simone once to understand what should she do?
Simone winks at her and the maid gets an idea.
“Sir, I alone can’t take Ma’am upstairs. Can you please help?”

Arnav fists his fingers. He kind of senses something planned. He nods and helps the maid to get Simone inside. But to her dismay he puts her on the couch at the living room.
“My bedroom is upstairs” Simone says.
“I know. But you can’t walk by yourself as you are overdrunk. So tonight, you will have to sleep here on the couch, because I will not carry you all the way there” he replies frantically.

Simone holds his hand before he plans to leave.

“You are scared Arnav” she says. Arnav raises his eyebrow. “Did you forget how you used to carry me before?”

Arnav presses his eyes shut. Yes, he might have done this before but things have changed in him which women like her will never understand. He shrugs her arm off his.

“This is the last time I am telling you this Simone. Khushi means everything to me now. She has taught me what true love is, what commitment is. I am going to make her proud. She is the only woman I want now and forever. She has at least invited you for our wedding rituals but if you ever try to play your cheap cards, I will forget that we ever shared something between us.”

His warning felt like a thorn in Simone’s heart. She knew he is sharp. He will not get into her tricks so easily. She has to try hard and she has only 5 more days remaining. Arnav heads out of the house and she hears his car leave the premises. She looks terribly mad at the maid and then throws the stuff from the table on the floor in anger.

Arnav is driving back home now, when Khushi’s call rings on his phone. He answers it.

“Hey”
“Reached home?”
“Uh.. no. Reaching”

She feels his voice disturbed and that worries her.
“You okay Arnav?”
“Not really. Simone was in the backseat of my car, overdrunk. I had to drop her home.”

Khushi sighs in disappointment. That woman is really unbelievable.
“You did your part and I am glad you didn’t hide this from me. Cheer up your mood now and reach home safe. I love you”
Her words make him feel better.
“I love you too Khushi, more than you know”

She feels on top of the heaven. She hangs up. Is she really ruining her marriage functions by inviting Simone? That girl so sharply played tonight. She didn’t do anything till the ceremony was on. But she still was successful in making Arnav drop her home. Poor Arnav, he is just allowing Simone’s presence only for her. She should not take all of this easily. If Simone is so much eager to win Arnav back, she might keep trying it even after his marriage. She has to get a grip on this matter before it turns too bad. 


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Part 58

“Oh, so you need me only to show Buaji that we both are going to Shopping. And then, once you are out, you want me to leave, because Arnav is going to join you from there?” Shruti asks.

Khushi bites her own lip and smiles shaking her head.

“No ways. First of all, you are getting married. In few days you will be leaving this house forever and get busy with your husband, and you still expect me to give up this little time left for us to spend with each other? I am not going to do it” Shruti sits on the bed, faking a determination of not supporting Khushi’s idea.
“Shruti please. Who said I won’t be giving you time after I marry? And I am not going to be much far” Khushi explains.

Shruti chuckles seeing Khushi’s depressed face.

“Okay, okay. But I am doing this favor only once. Next time tell your husband not to come between us”
Khushi giggles happily and hugs her friend.
“Actually, know what?” Shruti says pulling back from the hug “You are going with the right candidate to buy Lingerie’s” She winks and starts running away, saving herself from Khushi’s wrath.

Khushi starts running behind her, throwing pillows over her friend.

“Shruti, you have really become naughty. Let me see how you save yourself from my teases, when you get married”

Both the girls get tired and end up lying on the bed. They are still laughing like teens.

“Khushi, you are very lucky to have a life partner like Arnav and I will pray that you both keep loving each other this way, forever” Shruti replies.
Khushi feels blessed to hear that. Friends, really give us a hope and strength that no one else can. That reminds her of Poonam, Roma, Kabier, Hridaan and Yash. She has invited all of them for her wedding but she is not sure if Hridaan and Poonam will attend it. She has unknowingly broke Hridaan’s heart and Poonam being his cousin might also be little upset by her decision to marry Arnav. Roma and Yash are definitely coming one day prior to the wedding.

“Oye, come lets go. Your lover boy will be waiting at the Mall” Shruti gets up and pulls Khushi along.

Khushi picks her purse and both get down. Buaji, like a watchman has a keen eye on them.

“Where are you going?” Buaji stops them.
“Shopping Buaji. Few things have left to shop”
“Give me the list, I will buy it. You cannot step out”

Khushi rolls her eyes

“Buaji come on, Shruti is there with me. We have made this plan from a long time.”
“Yes Buaji. Don’t worry, I will get your niece back in one piece” Shruti adds.

Buaji frowns and finally gives a go ahead for them to leave. Khushi and Shruti rush out and get in the car. Khushi drops Shruti at the decided point and drives to RC Mall where she has asked Arnav to meet.
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As Khushi parks the car at the RC Mall, she finds Arnav coming to her and opening the car door. She gets down, placing a hasty smile on her lips. He shuts the door again and gives her a quick peck on cheek. She gets astounded at his public display of affection but loves it to the core.

“Lets do some serious shopping” he whispers in her ears.
She holds his hands and they start walking inside.
“You love shopping? She asks.
“I don’t really remember the last time I did some shopping” he replies, pressing the elevator button.
“Who gets you such classy clothes then?” she asks pulling his jacket.
“Dad” he smiles with pride.
“No wonder, he has the finest choice in everything. If I had born at his generation, I would have married him”

Arnav twitches his brows, pinning her inside the elevator.

“I would have still been Mrs. Raizada” she adds after giving her signature wink.
“Very displeasing Mrs. Raizada. I can’t imagine that happening ever. You are mine, you will stay mine forever” his husky voice makes her heart expand with pride. It is his possessiveness which overpower all her fears of being taken away from this man.

The elevator door opens again on their destined floor. He leads her out and she happily takes him to the store. Arnav’s jaw drops as they stop at a Lingerie section.

“Now I get it why you didn’t want me to come in the first place?” he mutters.
She shies but maintains a bold expression. His phone buzzes.
“You take the call, I will finish buying” she replies.

Arnav holds her hand before she can escape.
“You won’t try them?” he teases. Khushi’s cheeks turn red. She pushes him away and leaves. Arnav grins and answers the call. Khushi keeps looking for her type of set in the hangers. Such a tantalizing husband she has got, who knows how to evoke every tinge of passion which she never knew existed inside her. As she keeps checking, she finds a Red night gown hanging at the opposite section. It attracts her for sure. She quickly reaches there and tries to pull it out when someone else holds the hanger from the other side. And it’s no one else but Simone Patel. Khushi gets high alert.

“Oh hi Khushi, what a coincidence?” Simone pretends.
“What are you doing here Simone?”
“Shopping” she chuckles holding the red gown.

Khushi doesn’t pass a smile. She just folds her arms, waiting to read what’s this woman planning to do.

“It’s not a coincidence Khushi, that we picked the same Gown. Our choices match a lot, don’t you think?” Simone tries to provoke her. Khushi understands she is trying to highlight Arnav here, who seems to be their common choice.

“If you are talking about Arnav, then we are not the only one who like him, there are many people who respect him, admire him.” Khushi defends.
“Of course. But more women in that category. He has a huge female following. You must have got to know that by now” she replies.

Khushi inhales deep. Why is she even conversing with this woman?
“And by the way, if you like this gown, please keep it. That’s Arnav’s favorite color, he has always liked his women in red” she adds.
“No thanks. I have much of that color already. I will look for something else” Khushi cuts her words and tries to walk away. Unfortunately, Simone follows her, continuing the talks.

“Are you going to meet Arnav today?” Simone asks her.
Khushi is glad that this woman doesn’t know she is already here with Arnav.

“Why?” Khushi keeps checking the other outfits.
“I had to return his kerchief” she extends a white handkerchief which does belong to Arnav. It has that ‘A’ character embroidered over it.

Seeing Khushi’s amusement, Simone starts explaining her.

“Last night he was at my place. And he left this.”
Khushi tries to be innocent.
“Your place?”
“Yes, he was really happy for his engagement but you know how these guys are. They fear of losing their freedom. And Arnav has always loved his freedom from the start. He was just a little unsure if he is taking the right step or not. So, he decided to drop me home yesterday and also stayed back at my place for quite a long time, talking over his insecurities over this marriage matter”

Khushi stiffens. She knows Simone is lying. She is framing all of this so that she can create rift between her and Arnav. Khushi quietly continues listening to her.

“We shared a drink together. I always keep a stock of his favorite brand at my place. We didn’t realize how time passed. And when he drove back home, he forgot this” she extends the handkerchief again.

Khushi snatches it from her and gives back a shrewd reply.

“You are disgusting, Simone. So many lies for what? To break my marriage with him?” Khushi snaps.

Simone is confused. Why is Khushi not believing all of this?
“What? Why would I try to break your marriage?” she asks.
“Because you can’t see that happening” Khushi answers. “Yesterday you were sleeping in his car when he was driving back home and since you were terribly drunk, he dropped you home. He didn’t even stay there for more than 5 minutes. I know it because he told he everything on his way back”

Simone swallows hard. She should have considered this thought that Arnav shares everything with Khushi these days. How can she act so foolish?

“I shouldn’t have invited you for my marriage. Arnav had warned me not to do that. But I had a slight trust on you that you might change your idea of snatching Arnav from me. I was wrong. I hope I never see you again” Khushi scowls.
Simone glares at her in anger. Arnav reaches there at the same moment and guesses the tension built up between them.

“You okay?” he quickly slides his arm around Khushi’s waist. Her cool has evaporated by Simone’s presence here.
“I am done here” she replies hastily and pulls Arnav away from the place. Simone keeps fuming at them. Now that Khushi has realized her intentions, she will have to plan things carefully.

Khushi tells Arnav on the way to a restaurant how Simone suddenly jumped at the store and started lying. Arnav fists his fingers.

“I thought so, she has everything planned in her mind. She just can’t see us together. I wonder who is backing her up?” Arnav snorts.
“Forget it. I have told her not to attend the further rituals. Hopefully we can be at peace now” Khushi replies.

Arnav doesn’t react to that. He does not want Khushi to be scared anymore. But he knows that Simone is capable of much more than this. He will have to be cautious. Suddenly Khushi pouts, with some thoughts running in the background of her mind. He analyzes her.

“What happened?”
“In all this, I didn’t buy anything what I had to buy”
Khushi feels Arnav’s face lightening up. He holds her hand in his while the other steers the wheel.
“I prefer you without them” he exclaims.

Khushi hits his arm and leans her head over his shoulder blade, trying to hide the blush on her face.
“Stop kidding”
“I am serious” he whispers.
Khushi giggles when he tickles her stomach.
“Arnav stop it and drive” she shouts.
“Okay sweetheart, I am strictly driving now”

She sits back on her seat and he carefully drives them to the restaurant.
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The lunch is surplus and Khushi is unable to eat more.

“Arnav, are you planning to kill me by so much food?” she asks sipping some water.
“Khushi, we are marrying and you need all that extra energy both before and after our marriage” he replies.

Even though he had no such double meaning planned while answering that, she still cannot help from thinking that way. He cocks his head reading her face
“Dirty mind”
“Sorry, but why else will I need extra energy?” she questions.
“Aman has arranged a bachelor party one night before our wedding. And it’s going to be a common party. So, invitations to your list of friends have been sent out already.”

Khushi is thrilled.

“Really? Who gave him details of my friends?”
“I gave Aman, Roma’s number. They must have coordinated.”
“That’s impressive. But I doubt if Buaji will let me attend that party. You know how she is. Even today I had to lie to her”

Arnav clenches his jaw.
“I don’t understand why she wants to keep you away from me? We are getting married in 6 days. She has to cope up with that” Arnav angrily mutters.
“Buaji is very stubborn. If she makes up her mind about something, it’s hard to change her then”
“I will take care of that”
“Of what?”
“Of you able to attend the bachelor Party”

Now that excites her.

“How? What will you do? Invite Buaji too?” She giggles.
“Funny for you huh? Here I am trying everything to keep you around me and you are busy mocking?”

Khushi laughs more after hearing his banters.
“I like when you get all angry and restless.”

Arnav pulls her arm on the table, making her lean towards him. He then bents forward and whispers.

“Soon, you are going to be the one, all restless and edgy”
Khushi swallows hard.
“What do you intend to do Mr. Raizada?”
“You would know” he smirks pulling away from her and gestures the waiter to get the bill. Khushi keeps admiring him. This is really like a dream for her. She is marrying the man ritually now, who is already her husband, lawfully.

When they head out of the restaurant, Arnav’s phone buzzes for a Video call.
“It’s dad” he informs and answers the video call. “Hey dad”
Ayush adjusts the phone screen and starts talking.

“My boy, how did the shopping go?”
“Good” he lies. “Why did you call?”
“Is Khushi with you?” Ayush asks.

Arnav slowly pulls Khushi to him so that she comes in the same frame and Ayush can see her too in the video call. Khushi waves a Hi to him.

“Hi Uncle”
“Hello Khushi. Okay, listen you both. Now that you are together, I want you to decide over your common favorite destination and tell me”
Khushi looks at Arnav with astonishment. Even he is unsure why his father is asking them that.
“Why dad? You going somewhere?”

Ayush starts laughing.

“My innocent boy, why will I go anywhere? You guys should go. I am sure none of you have still thought about a place for your honeymoon”

Khushi feels flushed at the mention of that subject. Arnav smirks and his hold on Khushi’s waist, tightens. Fortunately, its only their faces, Ayush is able to see.

“Okay, now stop blushing both of you and decide a place quickly. I am going to book your tickets and stay there. Got it? Do it fast and call me back. Bye. Love you both”

Ayush hangs up and Arnav turns to his over blushing wife.

“How thoughtful of him. I almost forgot” he admits.
“I remembered it a week ago, but then I thought you would surprise me which you didn’t. See, that’s why I said. I would choose your father over you” she giggles again.

Arnav pulls her closer. Their faces are inches apart. Her giggles silences as he kisses her lips. They part after a few seconds and he is gloriously smiling at her flushed expressions.

“Dad might be good at everything, but what I do to you, no one else can. And when I say that, I mean it”

Yes, that’s so very true. What he does to her, no one else can even think of that. She hugs him, feeling lost and shy. He completes the hug and kisses her hair.

“Should we finalize Paris or Switzerland?” he murmurs.

Khushi smiles happily giving her reply. She doesn’t care where he takes her. More than the destination, it is their togetherness which matters.

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Part 59

Khushi gets inside the house, talking to her assistant Doctor, inviting her for the marriage. Though the invitations are sent out to them, she wants to invite her colleagues personally. The caterers and designers are already here, taking care of their respective business. Garima is coordinating with them but Buaji is sitting idle, furious. Khushi winds up the call and then heads for her mother.

“Here is the bride” Garima addresses to the designers.

A tall woman gets up from her seat and shakes hands with Khushi.

“Hello Khushi, I am Sharon. I am going to look after your attire and makeup on the wedding day.”
Khushi shakes her hand, smiles at her and then sits with her mother.
“Mumma, what is all this?” she whispers so that others do listen their conversation.
“Why are you asking me? Ask Arnav. He is the one who has arranged this special treatment for you.”

Khushi is surprised. Arnav didn’t tell her anything about this. Now she gets it why Buaji is cold. She still does not appreciate anything which Arnav does for her. She thinks it’s all fake and he is doing this only for grabbing attention, which is so not true. Buaji becomes aware of her presence. The designer continues to show her the Wedding Lehnga and the other jewelry. Khushi gets engrossed with them. After they leave, Buaji shoots her query.

“Where is your shopping?”

Khushi gulps hard. But like Arnav says, it’s hard time she lets Buaji understand that she cannot keep her away from Arnav any longer. He is already her husband and soon they are going to complete all the marital rituals.

“I couldn’t shop.”
“Why don’t you tell me that you couldn’t shop because that was not why you left, giving me excuse of Shruti being your company. The truth is you had been to meet Arnav Singh Raizada” Buaji exclaims.
Garima is also surprised but she understands the need of Arnav and Khushi getting so desperate to see each other. This is what Love is all about. Before she could try to handle the situation, Khushi gets up and faces Buaji.

“No, my first motive was to complete the remaining shopping but of course not with Shruti, with Arnav. I had to lie to you because you would not have allowed me otherwise”
“Saw Garima?” Buaji yells. “Now your daughter has started lying to us. Who do you think taught her? Of course, that characterless man.”

Now that rages Khushi.

“Enough Buaji, you have all rights to be mad at me for marrying Arnav but that doesn’t mean you can call him by such ill names. I am done giving his character certificate to you. If that still doesn’t soften your heart, then I cannot help.”

Khushi heads back to her room, totally disappointed. First that Simone spoiled her mood in the store and now Buaji. Their marriage is in next 6 days and there is still so much chaos around. Will it fade in the coming days or worsen?

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Madhumati already gets to know from Simone what happened in the store. Now that her niece has denied Simone from attending the further rituals, it is going to be tough to stop this marriage from happening. Madhumati is confused if her decision on stopping this wedding is right. All the guests are invited. If the wedding breaks, Khushi and Garima will have to bear a lot of disgusting talks from all the relatives. How will they cope up with that? But then that disgust is far better than spoiling her niece life forever. She has to take some lead now and end this matter as soon as she can. Simone will be able to help her but only externally. She will have to discuss with Simone on their next set of actions.

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Another 2 days pass quickly. Khushi manages to go to the Clinic for half day as she doesn’t want to overload her colleague doctors with her regular patients. It’s 03:00 pm, she is waiting for the last patient now. In few minutes, a middle-aged woman gets inside the cabin. Khushi feels like she has seen her somewhere but doesn’t recognize her fully. The woman tells her how these days she is severely suffering from high sugar. She has even got some tests done from some private pathology lab. The reports does show a high sugar.

“I am surprised, this level of Sugar in your blood is really not normal, especially when your body doesn’t show the symptoms” Khushi states.
The woman becomes alert.

“Please give me some high dosage medicines to recover from this condition” she requests.
“Indu right? That’s your name?”  Khushi reads from the pathology test reports that she has the name mentioned.
“Yes” the woman wipes her face which has become sweaty.
“Look Indu, I am going to suggest you few more tests before giving you any kind of medicine.”
“No Doctor. I mean, I will go through the tests but for now please give me something that can ease my sugar level” the woman pleads.

Khushi feels the woman quite demanding. Somehow her gut feeling tells her she has to be cautious with this case.

“Okay, fine. One minute. I will write some medicine for you”
“Don’t you have any sample medicine? I mean, my husband is not in town today. And I don’t have much cash to buy the medicines. So, if you have some sample medicines, I can use it first and then buy when my husband returns”

Khushi nods and opens a side drawer where the sample medicines are kept. She thoroughly checks the expiry of the bottle and then hands it to Indu. Further, she writes some more tests for her and the medicine which she can buy later. She guides what dosage needs to be taken and when. Indu happily takes the medicine and hurries out of the room.  Khushi checks her watch. She has to hurry home because today is her Mehndi function. She cannot be late. She is not going to come to Clinic now for some days. She has officially taken 15 days off. After marriage, they have plans to visit Paris. These days are going to be wonderful. Khushi grabs her purse and heads out.

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Arnav makes his way to the living room where his dad has been talking to Aman.

“Dad you aren’t ready yet. We will be late” Arnav scolds his father.
Ayush raises his eyebrows seeing his son so prepared to leave.
“Are we going somewhere?” he asks.
Arnav scoffs.
“Gupta house, where else Dad? It’s Khushi’s Mehndi today”
“Yes, I know that. But we are not supposed to go there. It’s a lady’s function”

Arnav’s jaw drops. Is that so? He was so excited to meet Khushi after 2 long days. Their work schedules are so busy that they couldn’t talk much, forget meeting. Aman reads the tension on Arnav’s face and comes to him.
“Uncle, you cannot spoil his mood. Look, how ready he is to meet his wife. Is there no other way he can meet Khushi today?”

Ayush chuckles.
“There are many ways if you follow my advice. But for that we will need some Sarees for you guys.”
“Sarees?” Arnav curiously asks.
“Hmm. Yes. Wear Sarees, hide your faces and enter the function. No one will get you know who you are”

Ayush and Aman both laugh heartily whereas Arnav clenches his jaw for this worst idea.

“Dad this is not fun”
“It is not fun. I really mean it. People in love used to do that in our days.”
“Because they had no guts to enter the function and face the guests, even though they were denied to show presence there. I am not going to be a part of such foolish ideas. If I want to see my girl, I will go there without any unnecessary getup.”

Aman pats Arnav’s back.

“That’s the spirit. Go. Meet her”
Arnav grins at his friend.
“You are coming too.”
“What? Me? Why me? I don’t want to be scolded by them”
“Stop scaring Aman. Let’s go”

Arnav drags Aman along as Ayush waves them a quick Bye. His boy is really not going to stop.

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At Gupta house, everyone is enjoying the Mehndi ceremony. Khushi, being the bride, is sitting at the center of the Living room, with all female guests sitting surrounding her. The designers are drawing Mehndi on her hands and feet. She is being teased by Shruti and few of her cousins constantly.

Madhumati is waiting for a call from Simone. She doesn’t know what Simone has planned further and that curiosity to find out, is killing her. Fortunately, her phone buzzes and she excuses from the crowd and comes out to answer the call. There is so much music inside that she couldn’t hear anything.

“Simone? I have been waiting for your call. What is the update?” Madhumati asks in hurry.
“I am working on it. The plan is almost successful. I am just waiting for the right time” she replies from the other end.
“Right time? What other right time you are waiting for? In 3 days they are getting married” Buaji shouts.
“I know that Aunty. Relax. Let the rituals happen, because the marriage is never happening. Soon, your niece is going to get the worse news of her life.”

Simone’s confidence scared Madhumati. She just hoped that whatever happens, her niece is able to get out safely. Simone hangs up and Madhumati enters the house again. She is frustrated to see Arnav making an entry too. She stops him.

“What are you doing here?” she angrily yells.

Arnav is not happy either, for being poked by this woman but he still tries to be polite.

“I am here to meet my wife.”
“Stop giving this excuse every now and then. The wedding is yet to take place. And it’s a lady’s function. You are not allowed”
She blocks his way. Aman comes to the rescue.
“Aunty, we won’t be taking long. Just few minutes and we are off from here” Aman replies.
“No means No” she angrily mutters.

Arnav clenches his jaw. This woman leaves no chance to insult him. Before Arnav could go beyond his limits, Aman drags him away.

“Arnav, let’s go. She won’t let us in” Aman exclaims. “Why don’t you call Khushi and ask her to come out for some time?”
“Her phone is with Buaji only. Because Khushi is busy in getting the Mehndi done”
“Oh, then what else can we do?” Aman tries to think. He knows his friend won’t leave without getting a glimpse of his wife. He is head on heals over Khushi.

“What do you mean what else? I am the groom. She cannot stop me from meeting my bride. I have all rights to see Khushi. I am going inside. I don’t care what scene Buaji creates” Arnav fusses and tries to walk but Aman stops him.

“Arnav, keep calm. I know you are the groom but then you have to show some decency as the marriage is on head.”

Arnav grits his teeth. Aman smiles at his friend’s uneasy state.
“I never thought even in my dreams that I will get to see you so desperate to just get one glimpse of a girl”
Arnav stares at Aman coldly.
“Will you just think of a plan? I am not going to stand here for long” he utters.
Aman nods and both of them start thinking again. After few minutes, Arnav gets a plan to tackle Buaji. He shares it with Aman who initially denies to do but then later agrees.
Buaji is back in the house, sitting amidst the guests. Her phone buzzes again with some unknown number. She checks the phone and then comes out of the house again.

“Hello” she screams. “Who is this?”
“Madhumatiji, this is Kishore from Kanpur” Aman fakes a different voice.

He and Arnav are standing very far, so that Buaji cannot see them.
“Kishore? Who Kishore?”
“Kishore Mathur. You had promised to look a bride for me, remember?” Aman holds his laughter for uttering this nonsense.

Arnav realizes Buaji is not looking at the main entrance. She is facing in the opposite direction. He rushes to the main door, while Aman keeps Buaji engrossed in the phone call.

“I promised? To look for a bride? How is that possible?” she argues. “I never gave such assurances to anyone”
Aman keeps arguing, to extend the phone conversation, so that Arnav safely reaches the house and meets his bride.

Arnav gets in the house and sees Khushi giggling with her friends. She is so happy. She is blushing continuously as her friends and relatives keep teasing her by his name. That’s the joy he wants to see on her face every second. Khushi suddenly feels a gust of wind blowing on her face. She can feel his presence around her. Can he be here? She raises her head and scans the room which is so much crowded by the guests and there she finds him standing in the middle of them, admiring her.

He gazes at her like a hawk on its prey. She feels flushed. Her friends quickly look what has caught her attention and they get heavily excited to see Arnav Singh Raizada here. They run to tease him. Khushi immediately asks Shruti to go for his rescue. Shruti nods and quickly leaves. She then drags Arnav to Khushi. Garima is astounded to see Arnav but she doesn’t mind his presence. She knows they are very much into love to be separated by distance.

Arnav kneels down and Khushi shows her Mehndi drawn palms to him. He admires it with pride, especially the big initial of his name at the center of her palm. The other girls are continuously trying to talk to him, distract him and get him join a conversation which he is least interested at the moment.

“Sshh!! Girls.. Can I have a minute with my wife?” he requests.

They all deny and start shouting again. He silences them again by proposing something.
“If you guys let me talk to her alone, I will give a special treat to everyone after marriage”

The girls finally agree. Who would deny a Lavish treat from Arnav Singh Raizada? They move away, but their eyes are constantly fixed on the couple.

“Hi” she murmurs.
“You look gorgeous”
Khushi swallows hard.
“How did you come here? Buaji didn’t stop you?”
“Aman is keeping her busy outside. I don’t have much time. When will you get your phone back?”

Khushi shows her palms

“Once it dries” she replies with a pout.
“Okay call me once, I have to share some plans of the Bachelor’s party night” he informs.
“You still think I can make it for that party?”
“I will pick you from here, myself. That’s a promise” he then quickly kisses her cheeks. They hear the heavy sighs of their admirers from behind. Khushi is totally embarrassed by this.
“Bye” he quickly makes his way to Garima, talks to her for a minute and then heads out. The girls start teasing Khushi again, and now they have got this new topic of Arnav kissing her before everyone. How is she supposed to tackle that?

Outside, Buaji finally disconnects the conversation that she was having with some Kishore Mathur whom she doesn’t even know, forget making fake promises of finding a bride for her. While she is returning back inside, she finds Arnav coming out. She gets furious. He is very cool though.

“When did you go in?” she angrily asks.
“When you were busy on call. Bye Buaji” he winks at her and makes his way to the car.

Madhumati’s jaw drops. Was that phone call his plan to get inside the house? This man is really something!!

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Part 60

Khushi’s Mehndi is finally dried and its getting darker every hour. And as they say, the darker the Mehndi, the stronger a husband’s love is. She shies at that thought and dials Arnav’s number. She remembers he wants to speak to her about the Bachelor night party plan. He answers the phone call and leans back on the bed.

“Hi sweetheart. I was waiting for your call.”
“Sorry to keep you waiting, the guests left now” she apologetically replies.
“How is Buaji’s temper?” he asks.

She giggles.

“Do you really want to talk about Buaji tonight?” she questions back.
Arnav smiles hard.
“Let’s chuck her right now and get to the point. Dad has arranged a small Satsang on the same night when we youngsters will be celebrating Bachelors party. So, it is his responsibility to ensure Buaji and your mother attends it. And while they are here, I am going to take you along for the party.”

Khushi seems impressed.

“Nice plan. But you know what Arnav, I don’t like lying to Buaji always.”
“She gives her no other choice. I just wish to see her reactions when we will take her blessings after the marriage takes place” Arnav scorns.
She interrupts his cunning ideas.
“Right now, I am still hopeful she will let this marriage happen”

Arnav clenches his jaw.
“No one in this world can tear us apart Khushi and the one who even tries has to face the lawyer inside me. I will leave no stone unturned to make you mine”
Khushi smiles with ease. It is this determination in him that makes her believe in his love.
“Don’t spoil your mood. I didn’t mean to upset you. Okay, let’s talk something else. What happened to the Switzerland tickets?” she asks
Arnav’s mood cheers up with that one question.
“Booked already. The Visa’s will be stamped soon and we can fly for a couple of days there”
“Not more than one 8 days Arnav. I cannot let my clinic handled by my assistant doctors for such a long time. Please understand”
“8 days are too less. We deserve a break of 15 days at least” he argues.
“You won’t be satisfied even if we spend a month there honeymooning” she teases. Both share a hearty laugh and then she remembers this unusual incident which took place in her clinic. “Today a new patient visited me, her name was Indu.”
“What about her?” he asks.

Khushi explains everything to Arnav what happened between her and Indu. Arnav gets a little alert.

“You gave her sample medicines? Did you check the medicines thoroughly?”
“Of course, Arnav. I have no medicines in my clinic whose expiry is nearing. I keep a tab on those” she answers. “But that’s not my problem. I felt bad because she didn’t money to do the tests, until her husband returns. Poor woman”

Arnav gets suspicious now. He becomes quiet for some time.

“Do you have a CCTV camera inside your cabin?” he asks.
“What? Why?” she snaps.
“Answer me baby” he forces her to reply.
She sighs hard for his unnecessary lawyership.
“Yes. Right above my seat. But why?”
“Nothing. Just asked.”
“Arnav, such unusual patients do turn up some times. Don’t worry”
“But you have to be cautious. I am just advising you, because one wrong move in your profession and things can go ugly”
“You are scaring me” she shouts back.
“Okay, sorry. I love you. Don’t be mad at me baby” he apologizes.

She inhales deep and shakes her head.
“You have no clue how messed up things are already here, and instead of mending my mood you are disturbing me more” she complains.
“I promise to ease all your worries once you are here”

That one statement cools off her anger and she continue chatting with him for some more time. They discuss how Simone’s absence in the Mehndi ceremony made it livelier. She hopes that she doesn’t turn up on Haldi either.

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The next morning, Simone Patel exits from her house, all set to meet someone who can help her further to implement her plan. She stops her car at a cafeteria and gets down. She scans the area to find the man she has called here. She finds him sitting at the corner table. She rushes to him and greets him.

“Hello Dr. Shekhar”

Dr Shekhar greets her back and they sit opposite to each other.

“Whats the update?” she asks.
“This is a similar medicine bottle like the one Khushi gave to your maid. She just has to take one tablet from this and she will soon start the symptoms. Once she gets the symptoms, you need to get her to me. I will diagnose her, give her an antidote so that her symptoms stop and she becomes fine again. But based on my report, you can file a complaint against Dr. Khushi Gupta for giving bogus medicine to her patients, proving. This will be a case of pure negligence” Shekhar explains.
“Wow. Impressive. But there will not be any harm to Indu, will it?” Simone reconfirms.
“No harm. It will be my duty to ensure she is fine” Shekhar assures.

Simone takes a sigh of relief and takes the medicine bottle from Shekhar.

“Thanks Shekhar”
“No Problem” he chuckles “My fees?” he asks unashamedly.

She immediately opens her purse and hands him an envelope. He takes it and then the two quickly disperse back to their respective areas.

While Simone is about to start the car engine, Buaji’s number rings on her phone. She sighs in frustration. This woman has no patience. She answers the call.

“Don’t call me at odd hours. I am not free like you” Simone barks.
“What happened to your plan? Have you even implemented something yet or not? You didn’t even tell me what you are doing” Buaji scolds her.
“I told you, I will inform when the time is right.”
“You keep delaying and there Arnav Singh Raizada is sitting on my head. I heard today morning that he has planned a bachelor night for his friends a day before the wedding. He is going to take Khushi along too. I have not opposed yet but I wont let him take Khushi”

Simone thinks something and becomes quiet for few seconds.

“Let him take her” she replies.
“What? Are you mad? Here we are trying to stop the wedding and you are asking me to allow Khushi to party with him?” Buaji asks in anger.
“Yes, because whatever I have implemented will be presented before Arnav on that night only. It’s the best time to crush his dreams of marrying Khushi” Simone exclaims.

Buaji likes the idea but she is still worried of something.

“Simone, but don’t forget, even if we stop the wedding, they will still be husband and wife lawfully” Buaji reminds.
Simone clenches her jaw. Yes, she knows everything about that contract which Arnav and Khushi signed to stabilize the Gupta business in US. When she had first met Buaji, she had told her all of this. Somehow, she has to get a copy of those contract papers to find a loop hole in it. Once that is done, she can easily break their lawful wedding too.

“I will need a copy of that marriage contract Buaji” she utters.
“That contract is somewhere safe with Garima”
“Good. Get it from her and send me a copy”
“But why? What are you planning?” Buaji asks.
“I will tell you later. Just do as told” Simone yells and disconnects the call.

Buaji becomes suspicious. Has she joined hands with the right person. These days Simone is acting on her own. What if she does something which is too bad to revert later?

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Indu, Simone’s maid steps in the house. Simone is waiting for her to come.

“Where were you? Why are you so late? Where had you been?” Simone angrily asks.

Indu wipes the sweat from her face.
“I had been to the market Didi. To get vegetables” she shows the bag to her.
Simone nods.
“Fine. Did anyone see you? That Khushi Gupta should not see you until our plan is implemented”
“No.. No one saw me” Indu replies and hurries to the kitchen.
Simone follows her.
“Why are you so restless?” she asks
“I am scared Madam. What if I am caught? Can’t we stop this plan here?”
“No” Simone yells. “After coming at this stage you cannot turn back. Take this”

Simone hands the medicine bottle which Dr. Shekhar had given her.

“Take one spoon of it.”
Indu gets worried.
“What is this Madam?”
“The wrong medicine. But it won’t create any major problem. It will only get some scratches on your skin. And the moment it happens we will go to Dr. Shekhar who will treat it immediately. This has to be done as proof to trap Khushi. Got it?”

Indu gets worried. She recollects what conversation she had with someone today. And the situations seem to be happening the same way. Simone clicks her fingers to get Indu’s attention.

“Did you understand Indu? Take this medicine tonight and yes, take this.” Simone handles another envelope to Indu which is overflowing with money.
Indu’s hands shiver while taking the envelope from her.
“Good, now get back to work”

Simone leaves the kitchen and Indu throws the envelope away. She looks at the medicine bottle and is totally confused if she has to follow her Madam’s orders or not.

****************

Another day passes and then comes the Haldi ceremony. It is again performed at the respective houses of Raizada and Guptas. Khushi is surprised why Arnav didn’t call her from yesterday. He might be busy handling his own wedding. She is wearing a while Sleeveless salwar and is waiting for her mother to come and take her down for starting the Haldi function. That’s when Arnav calls her. She smiles and receives the call.

“Think of the devil and the devil calls” she replies

Arnav doesn’t react to that statement.
“You okay?” he asks.
“What will happen to me? I am okay. Why did you ask? And what happened to your voice? You sound low.”
“Work pressure. You don’t have to worry about it.”
“Sure Arnav?”
“Yes” he exhales and then remembers why he called. “Okay what time is Buaji and your mom starting for Satsang tonight?” he asks.
“Around 08:00”
“I will pick you by 08:15 pm then. We will be back before them. Around 12:00. Okay with you?”
“I am okay with everything. When you are around me, I don’t need to worry about anything, do I?”

Arnav smiles but internally he has a lot to process and make things right to ensure he protects his wife from every trouble.

****************

Ayush applies the haldi on Arnav at Raizada Mansion. Aman is the next one to do so. Few close relatives of Raizada’s have joined the ceremony and are showering their love and blessings to Arnav who is going to embark his new journey now. Ayush’s friend Dheeraj is here to help Ayush with the rest of the preparations whereas his wife has been to Gupta house to assist Garima. When Aman applies the Haldi on Arnav’s face, Arnav whispers in his ears.

“You talked to her?” Arnav asks.
“I have. Everything is in control. You don’t worry. Just enjoy the wedding.” Aman replies with a warm smile.

Poonam and her husband Kabier makes an entry in the house. Arnav is overwhelmed to see them. He thought Poonam being Hridaan’s cousin might not be happy that Khushi selected him over her brother. But seems like this is not the case. She is still present here to shower her blessings to them.

“Arnav.. looking very handsome in white.” Poonam comments and sticks the haldi on his face. Kabier is next who hugs Arnav and then wishes him the same.
“I thought we will get to see you guys tonight in the party, good you came early” Arnav exclaims.
“We have missed enough functions of you both, not anymore. But we won’t be staying long here, we also have to apply Haldi to Khushi” Poonam replies.
“Sure. What about Roma?”
“She and Yash are with Khushi already. We guys can’t wait to see you and Khushi together. I hope you are getting her for the Bachelor party tonight” Kabier asks.
“I am getting her” Arnav confirms.

There is a quick hearty laughs between them and the ceremony continues.

At Gupta house, Roma, Shruti and Yash are constantly around Khushi, taking care of her Haldi ceremony and ensuring that she is been pampered a lot. There is a glimpse of excitement on Khushi’s face. They will have their own love bubble from tomorrow. She will give her best to this relationship. She just hopes that there is no evil eye on them, henceforth. And even if there is, she will fight back for her love and win it, no matter how much pain she has to undergo in the process.

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Part 61

Buaji hurries in the market area, ensuring no one sees her. She is already very tensed to come out of the house, that too without letting Garima know. And top of it, she has stolen the papers of Arnav and Khushi’s contract marriage from Garima’s safe. She tried to read the contract but could not understand all terms clearly, hence she decides to get it to Simone only and they can then choose what to do about it?

Simone waves her hand for Buaji who is looking for her in the crowd. Buaji hurries in her direction.
“Got the papers?” Simone asks.
“Yes”
Buaji removes the marriage contract papers and hands it to her. Simone keeps it in her purse.

“Great. I will take it to my lawyer and investigate what loop holes it has.”
“Do you realize the wedding is tomorrow? So, whatever you intend to do, do it now.” Buaji scolds her.
“I know that. You calm down old lady. This time I am ensuring that Khushi herself will break this marriage and Arnav’s heart, no matter what.”

Her confidence scares Buaji and when asked what the plan is, Simone doesn’t reveal anything.

“Why are you so eager to know my plan? Don’t you like surprises?” Simone mutters.
“It’s not that. I need to know what is going to happen so that I can be prepared for that” Buaji defends.

Simone laughs hard.

“You are very funny Aunty. Just make a mental note that after returning from the Bachelor’s party tonight, Khushi is going to deny marrying Arnav. Just be prepared to do end minute cancellations of the wedding event. That’s all.” She checks the time “I have to go and meet my lawyer. Bye and thanks for the help. Without you I wouldn’t have been able to reach so far and stop this marriage”

Simone leaves for her car and Madhumati stands cold and lifeless. Is she really doing right? Why is she getting a feeling that whatever Simone has planned for breaking the wedding is going to create an adverse effect on everyone?

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It is sharp 08:00pm. Garima and Madhumati have left for the special Satsang which Ayush Raizada has arranged for them and their guests. Khushi quickly dresses and comes out of the house. She recalls what Buaji had told her. After Haldi, the groom and the bride are not supposed to see each other until the wedding happens. And here she is breaking that tradition and going out with Arnav for celebrating the Bachelor’s party. Is she doing right? A sudden panic fills her heart. She hears a car horn, the next instant. Arnav is here. Now whatever happens, she cannot break his heart. She has to go. She picks her purse and hurries out. Arnav is leaning against his car, waiting for Khushi to come out. He is wearing an off-white casual shirt making him look dangerously sexy. Khushi shies away trying to decipher what is so different about him today? Is it their marriage glow? She comes closer and his eyes meet hers. The moment she reaches him, he pulls her to his body and gives her a heated kiss. Khushi feels dizzy by his sudden affection but returns back the same. She also thanks God that Buaji is not around to make her feel conscious. When they pull back, Arnav tucks her hair strand behind the ear and gazes at her face. His lips twitch with a sad smile.

“You are mine Khushi” he whispers.

She closes her eyes and holds her palms over his hands which are cupping her cheeks right now.

“You give me this unsettling feeling whenever we are apart. I always thought I can control myself in a relationship, that I can draw boundaries whenever and however I want, but with you, it always fails. The more I try to govern my feelings for you, the deeper I fall for you.”

His confession, that too at such a point when they have just few hours to get married with all the rituals, sucks air out of her lungs.
“Our life is going to change tomorrow and there will be no distance between us forever. No controls, no boundaries. So, stop making me so emotional right now.” she pouts. He shakes his head with a contended smile.
“Lets get to the party. Everyone is waiting for us”

He opens the car door and she gets in. They drive to the venue together. Khushi reveals how Buaji was suspicious about their party tonight. Arnav nods, he is not very talkative right now. Khushi measures something is going in his head but why is he not sharing with her? They reach the Venue. Arnav’s close friends Aman, Rocky, Vivaan, Mona, Naina and Khushi’s close friends, Poonam, Kabier, Roma and Yash are waiting out to escort them inside. Khushi feels totally delighted seeing them all. They start showering flowers on them as Arnav and Khushi walk hand-in-hand inside the farm house.
“Whose house is this?”
“Ours” he replies, grabbing her waist and looking in her amused eyes.
“What? Ours?”
“I bought this house a few weeks ago. This can be our get away from the daily life” he half smiles and her cheeks flush.

They are interrupted by Aman who leads them to open the Champagne bottle. Arnav does the honor and pours it for his friends. The party begins. Khushi realizes he doesn’t drink much, just one sip of the Champagne and he is done with it. She is busy with her friends who are over excited on their marriage. Poonam, Roma and Khushi are now together, standing little away from the dance floor.

“So Hridaan has decided not to attend my marriage, has he?” Khushi purposely asks Poonam who sighs in disappointment.
“He is not in town. Me and Kabier are staying in his house though, until we are here in Delhi.” Poonam replies.
Khushi grips the soft drink glass. She knows Hridaan is purposely not going to attend her wedding. Poor boy. Poonam tries to cheer her up.
“He will be fine. Trust me”
“I hope so Poonam. I don’t want to lose a friend because I am marrying”
Poonam nods in agreement. Roma tries to cheer them both.
“You guys are so boring. And Poonam, tomorrow is Khushi’s wedding. We are here to make it happening not worsen her mood.” Roma intervenes.
Poonam holds her ears.
“Sorry, lets forget everything else and rock the floor. This is your last night to be Single. Come on”

Both Poonam and Roma drag Khushi to the dance floor. Khushi laughs as they spin her twice. This is the worst dance she has ever performed with her friends but she doesn’t care. She moves her body in rhythm. Indeed, this is her last night of freedom and she will enjoy it to the core.

Arnav denies Vivaan from pouring the Champagne to him. 

“No more liquor, I have to drop Khushi home after the party” Arnav explains.
Vivaan laughs with the rest of his friends.
“You are so much changed Arnav. You were never in limits before” Vivaan points out.
Aman interrupts.
“He is a man in love now Vivaan, he is not that playboy any longer”
“So true. But I loved that old playboy flavor in Arnav. I am going to miss it” Rocky comments. He is already over drunk.

Naina and Mona frowns at these men.
“He is best like this. Don’t spoil him again.” Mona threatens them.

Arnav turns around to see what Khushi is doing. That’s when he realizes she is on dance floor with her friends. She is giggling and has the perfect sense of joy in every expression of hers. Arnav is pleased at her sight. He does not want her smile to be affected at any cost, which is why he is already working to drive all the negative people away from her. She whirls around and at that instant their eyes meet. Khushi passes a flying kiss to him and giggles. He cocks his head to one side and gives a lopsided smile to her. She is becoming a tease now. He heads to the dance floor, she has no clue of that. She is busy dancing in those dim lights. The atmosphere is perfectly romantic.

Arnav scoops Khushi in his arms, from behind. She starts breathing hard as he turns her around and leans over her ear.

“I want that kiss again” he demands.

She bites her lower lip and pushes him away. Arnav grabs hold of her hand and pulls her. Khushi melts in his caramel eyes. Arnav dips her low and then raises her again. She has never danced so sensually with him. The heat of passion pools their desires for each other. Arnav kisses the corner of her mouth and she gives in. But he pulls back and whispers in her ears.

“I want to show you something”

He holds her hands and takes her away from the dance floor, straight to the stairs. Khushi glances behind them. Everyone is so busy in their own world, that they don’t even realize that the main couple have gone missing. Arnav opens a door, it is dark inside. Khushi stares at him.

“Come” he leads her inside and turns the light on, once they get in the room. She walks with him inside. It is a beautiful room, wooden flooring with his signature special French doors at the one side of the wall. These doors lead to a spacious terrace which gives a good view of the garden before the house. She finds logs of wood burning at the corner of the room, think smoke gushing out of the chimney outlet.

“This is a beautiful room. Why are we here though?” she asks Arnav stopping at the middle of the room.
“One minute”

He heads to the drawers and takes out some papers out of it. She waits for him to return back. She subconsciously glares at his face. His intentions is clear.

“What are these papers?” she asks.
“Our marriage contract. The one we signed initially” he answers.
Khushi becomes stern suddenly.
“Why are you showing me these?” she heavily asks.

Arnav clutches her arms and draws her closer.
“Tomorrow we are going to mark the beginning of our new lives. I don’t want to carry the baggage of our past mistakes.” He then gestures her to the papers he is holding. “Khushi, this contract we signed will always remind us that we got into this relationship with a purpose, other than love. These papers might have accelerated the process of our marriage, but we both cannot forget that this was no less than a Lawful sin which we committed only because it favored our needs at those times”

He is right. Their contract marriage was not any holy act, it was a lawfully bonded sin which they agreed to commit only because of their profits. Khushi wanted to save her mother’s business and Arnav could never let Khushi be of any other man other than him. But he also was negligent to accept his relationship openly, before the world. So, breaking their own values, their terms of living life, they both got into this mutually.

Arnav holds Khushi’s hand and takes her to the fireplace. 

“Let’s burn this tonight and start a new beginning” his eyes are large and hopeful that she agrees to it.

Khushi shakes her head and holds the papers with him towards the fire. The contract burns and so does its burden from their hearts. Khushi hugs Arnav while both keep staring at the paper’s ashes. Once that is done, she raises her head and looks at him, she is still in his embrace. She doesn’t talk anything, just stares. Arnav gets conscious by her gaze.
“Why are you seeing me like that?” he asks.
“I am seeing the difference in you since the time we have met until now”
“Is that difference good or bad?” he lovingly asks.
Khushi smiles weakly.
“Amazingly good” she kisses both his cheeks and then looks at the other areas on his face. She caresses his face. Arnav feels awkward remembering all those moments which he spent with women other than Khushi, before he met her. He suddenly leaves her and turns around. Khushi is surprised at his gesture. She hugs him from behind.

“Shy?” she teasingly asks him.
Arnav doesn’t respond and that starts worrying her now. She comes forward and meets his eyes again. She can sense he is remorseful about something.

“Sometimes, I feel I don’t deserve you” he states with a heavy heart. Khushi becomes serious as Arnav continues pouring his heart out to her. “My ways of leading life earlier, my long list of affairs, non-commitment motto, everything haunts me when I think about your clean past. Women might throw themselves at me Khushi, but I can never be the man who can match the values which you have followed throughout your life.” His eyes become moist. Khushi is perplexed at his thinking. She never thought Arnav is going through this war of differences, between their ways of living life, at the back of his mind.

Arnav stands defenseless. Khushi cups his face and makes him look in her eyes.
“Agreed you are flawed, but I have accepted you with them, because I has felt your passion to change. I have seen you giving importance to commit your life to someone, to me. And that one step from you is enough for me to lead my lifetime with you.”

Khushi places a kiss on his lips and then one on each eye. He closes his eyes and tightens his arms around her. Her words fill his heart with an unknown pleasure. He has lessen his burden by confronting to her tonight. Khushi lingers her finger on his shirt. Arnav feels her reactions going beyond their limits tonight. There was a time when he was so desperate to get close to her, tonight is no less, but he knows this is still against her values. He stops her from continuing this act and is about to say something but she places her index finger on his lips.

“Don’t!!” she urges
Arnav moves her finger away from his lips.
“We shouldn’t go ahead with this. I don’t want you to repent” his voice is stern.
“There is no such second which I can repent for spending with you” 

Arnav’s mood has changed completely. She has that impact on him. He scoops her face in between his palms.

“What do you want, Khushi?” Arnav ask, tension radiating inside him. She keeps her palms over his hands cupping her face.
“I want you, Arnav” she responds.
Arnav cocks his head grinning at her.
“Buaji will hang me if she gets to know this” Arnav mocks.
Khushi is still very serious. She frowns. Without a warning, he picks her in arms and carries her to the bed, the fireplace being the only light glowing in the room as the two souls unite.

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Part 62

Khushi feels terribly shy to head back downstairs. She does not want her friends to see her flushed state. She and Arnav are still upstairs, in the same room where they had burned their contract marriage papers a while ago and the strange thing is that, they even consummated their marriage, but after burning those contract papers. Khushi brushes her hair by her fingers to set them again while Arnav Singh Raizada is still admiring her, sitting on the bed. She finally turns around.

“We should get down”

Arnav shakes his head in agreement. But he is never going to get enough of her ever. He comes to her and kisses her on the forehead.

“Do you realize you broke your own rules of not consummating our marriage, before performing all the rituals?” he asks.
She smiles timidly.
“Love has no rules and I learnt that when I started loving you.” She replies.

Her answer astonishes him. He taps her nose once.
“I don’t understand who changed whom, sometimes? Did I change you or you changed me? Did I adopt your principles or you approved mine?” A smile slips on his face.

Khushi giggles at his confusion and starts buttoning his shirt.

“Does that even matter now? We have accepted each other in all aspects and I have no regrets. Now let’s go, before our friends start looking for us. Come”
Arnav nods. He picks his mobile phone and realizes he has missed few important calls. He looks at her.

“You go ahead, I will join you in few minutes”
“You sure?”
“Yes baby, I have to make few calls.”

Khushi sighs but agrees to leave without him. She opens the door and heads out. Her entire body is exhausted and she wants to rest but she knows it won’t be possible until she reaches back home. Plu,s tomorrow is the wedding day, means another day of exhaustion. But she is excited and desperately waiting for the rituals to happen, when the whole world will know and call her as Arnav Singh Raizada’s wife. Even his name is enough to give her goosebumps everywhere. She cannot believe it herself that she and Arnav consummated their love, just one night before their actual wedding. That was not his charm on her, but the love that she has been seeing in his eyes for her, which made her take such a huge step.

Arnav has promised to drop her in an hour from now, before Buaji can reach back home from Satsang. She wonders how easily Buaji agreed to attend the Satsang, why didn’t she spy on her this time? Somehow, she felt that Buaji has an idea of this Bachelor party, but then why didn’t she stop her from attending it? Or is it that Buaji has finally realized she cannot separate her and Arnav?

Khushi is still passing from the lobby when someone closes her mouth from behind and drags her in the adjacent room. Khushi tries to shout but before she can grab the person or use her self-defense techniques, the person leaves her and turns on the light. Khushi angrily looks upon at the person who did this and her jaw drops when the identity of that person is revealed to her.

“Simone?” Khushi yells in anger. “what are you doing in this house? You were not invited. And why did you get me here?”

Simone hushes her.

“Don’t be so loud Khushi or else you will not even have that respect to walk with dignity, at least from this party” Simone threatens her.

Khushi clenches her jaw.
“What do you mean?”
Simone walks closer and whispers in her ears.
“I know what you and Arnav were doing in his room few minutes ago”

Khushi angrily pushes her away and though Simone is trying to threaten her, Khushi remains as cool as ever.

“Whatever we do is none of your business” Khushi snaps.
“Of course, it is none of my concern but I am just worried for you. I mean, you shouldn’t have gone this far with him, especially when your dream of marrying to Arnav Singh Raizada is never going to fulfil”
Khushi lets out a chuckle.
“You still think so? Look around you, Simone. Tomorrow is our wedding and no external force can ever stop it from happening”
“Really?” Simone mocks. “Oh Khushi, you have always underestimated me. Not your fault. You don’t know who I am and what capabilities I have. But never mind, that is why I am here. To tell you what I can do”

Khushi folds her arms across her chest.

“You cannot do anything, Simone. Its over. Give up and before Arnav sees you here , gets mad and throws you out of this party, leave yourself.”

Simone removes some papers from her purse.

“Lets see who leaves this place? You or me.”

She flashes the papers before Khushi.

“You know what these are?” She asks. Khushi doesn’t reply. She can feel though that Simone has got something up her sleeves which is why she is here. “This is a complaint letter which will soon turn up into an FIR.”
“FIR?” Khushi shockingly asks.
“Yes, FIR. Against Dr. Khushi Gupta” Simone exclaims and starts laughing.

Khushi clenches her jaw and snatches the papers from Simone. She starts reading the complaint and her throat becomes dry.
“Indu? My patient Indu? She wrote this complaint? What does she have to do with you?” Khushi angrily shouts.
“Oh she has Khushi. She is my maid. You probably didn’t know that when you met her, did you?”

Khushi becomes quiet. Now she knows why she felt suspicious meeting Indu in her clinic that day. And her case itself was so unreal.

“This complaint says that you purposely gave a wrong medicine to Indu. She had no trace of diabetes at all but you gave her the highest dose of medicine because of which she is ill now and under observation. She will survive this problem by getting treated by another Doctor. But what about you? If this complaint reaches the Police station, you will be arrested. Your medical license will be banned. And you will have to stop practicing until the court proves that you are innocent, which I am sure is not going to happen, considering the proofs we have”

The entire scene of Indu coming and meeting Khushi at the clinic flashes in the back of Khushi’s mind. That was a trap? No wonder Arnav had sensed it. Khushi still composes herself and doesn’t get panic. If she has not done anything wrong, she will not bend.

“But the reports which Indu showed me had high diabetes values.” Khushi clarifies.
“Yes, that’s right. But who said the blood sample was Indu’s? All that was a plot Khushi, to push you in a ditch like this”

Khushi gets raged. She comes ahead and slaps on Simone’s cheek.

“Disgusting. I cannot believe people like you even exist. Only because your Ex-boyfriend is marrying me, you are even ready to spoil my career?” Khushi’s anger is beyond her control tonight.
Simone gets frustrated when Khushi slaps her. She rubs her cheek and the next instant she catches hold of Khushi’s neck and pins her to the wall. She is too strong but Khushi tries her best to shove her off.

“Yes, I am disgusting because you snatched my Arnav. He is mine Khushi. He will always be mine. If he cannot marry me, he cannot marry anyone. You didn’t do good by slapping me, now just wait and watch how I destroy your life. Stop this marriage or else I will ensure you rot in Jail for your remaining life” Simone continues blabbering.

Suddenly, someone forcefully pulls Simone away from Khushi and slaps her hard again. Khushi who was almost choked by Simone’s grip on her neck, finally starts breathing normally. Simone has fallen on the floor. She raises her head to see who intervened and is shocked to see Arnav Singh Raizada in between her and Khushi Gupta. Arnav is burning with rage. Khushi is glad that Arnav reached her and she is confident enough that he can stop the ill plans of Simone.

“Arnav?” Simone murmurs getting up from the floor. 
“Don’t you even dare to take my name, Simone. I feel sick to even recall that we were together once” his voice turns dark and dangerous. “How could you think of harming a person’s profession?” he slams at her.
“She is snatching you away from me, can’t I take away her beloved profession?” she retaliates.
Arnav gets pissed off. Simone continues to place her point.
“If you don’t break this marriage, my people will raise this complaint in the police station” she threatens him.
“You think I cannot save Khushi from this false complaint? I am a lawyer, Simone. Don’t judge my skills.”

Simone laughs hard.

“Skills!! I never have underestimated them. I know you will try very hard to save her. But what if all the proofs are against her? She will rot in jail. I will ensure that happens” Simone once again confronts what she has planned for Khushi.

Arnav feels like raising his hand on the woman again, though it is against his will. She is not a woman, but a devil.

“Which proofs?” he casually asks.

Khushi is standing behind him and is totally devasted thinking what all Simone has planned against her. She is not afraid because she has not done any sin, but she knows that her family will be shattered if they get to know all of this. And Buaji will again get a chance to stop this marriage.

Simone shrugs.

“Why should I tell you what Proofs I have against her? Or in your words, what proofs I have plotted against her” she scowls.
Arnav nods.
“Fine!! Don’t reveal anything because it is not something I am not aware of” Arnav replies.
Simone gets confused. What is he supposed to mean?
“Let me recall what proofs you are talking about..” he adds. “Indu, your maid whom you forcefully asked to drink the wrong medicine contained in the same bottle which Khushi gave her in the clinic. That’s your first proof”

Simone gets puzzled. How does he know that she interchanged the medicine in the bottle which Khushi gave to Indu?

“Your second proof would be the false blood report which Indu claimed to be hers, which actually belongs to some other woman whom Dr Shekhar is treating under him”

Khushi gets shocked. Dr. Shekhar? She knows him. He is one of her competitor in the same city. She has met him in the Medical seminars held recently. She had felt that he is kind of jealous of her knowledge and patient list which he supposedly never had.

Simone swallows hard.

“Your third Proof should be Dr. Shekhar, who will confirm that he has diagnosed Indu again and she has no diabetes at all, which should prove that Khushi had no need to give that high dose medicine to Indu. Which proves her negligence in treating her patients?”

Every little revelation which Arnav makes is scaring Simone and surprising Khushi of his talent. How did he investigate all of it?
“How do you know all this?” Simone asks wiping the sweat formed on her face.
Arnav smiles.
“Wait, there is one more way you have planned to defame my wife.. Using the marriage contract” he adds.

Khushi looks bewildered at Arnav. What will their marriage contract copy do with Simone?

“Didn’t we just burn it?” Khushi asks him in confusion.
Arnav turns to her.
“We did darling, we burned the papers which were in my custody. But you do remember there is one more copy which is at your home, with your mother.” He reminds her. “Unfortunately, it is no longer with her now. Simone has it and is getting it verified from her Lawyer to find any loop holes”

Khushi almost stumbles and holds the wall for support.

“How is it possible? Mumma can’t do this” she murmurs.
Arnav immediately walks to her and holds her in his arms.
“She didn’t.!! But there is someone else who helped Simone in all these plans. And its high time you should know about it.”

The door opens and Aman gets inside the room.

“Arnav, you called me?”

Aman witnesses Simone’s presence and analyzes what must have happened.

“Oh, she came here? I thought so” Aman exclaims in anger looking at Simone.
Simone tries to run away but Aman catches her.
“Hold on Simone.. What’s the urgency? We have a long way to go now.. And it might be possible that after all of this attempts, it will be you who will be going to Jail, not Khushi” Aman threatens her and clutches her arm.

Arnav looks at Aman in an appreciative mood.

“Lets get to Gupta house Aman. Now!!”
“I will get her. You and Khushi head in your car”

Khushi is completely lost. What is happening? Why is Arnav taking her home? Who is assisting Simone in her plans? And how did Aman know? When did Arnav got involved? What else has he found out? She wants to know every bit of this but Arnav asks her to show some patience. The whole truth is going to be out once they reach her home.

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Part 63

Garima and Buaji are back from the Satsang which Ayush had organized tonight. Garima asks Buaji to rest as tomorrow being the wedding, both of them will get busier. But Buaji denies. Buaji is desperately waiting for Simran’s call. She is restless. Simran was supposed to implement her plan tonight. She must have gone to the Bachelor night party. Did she get successful in whatever plans she had devised to separate Arnav-Khushi? That mere thought is making her edgy. Suddenly they hear the sound of a car brakes. She stops pacing in the room, keeping her eyes glued to the main door.

Arnav and Khushi get inside the house, they are holding hands. Buaji gives them a sharp uneasy look.

“Why is he here?” she angrily asks Khushi who is nervous of the entire scenario. Whatever Simran did with her in the party, and the way Arnav had opened up her filthy plans, has made Khushi doubtful why Arnav thinks the person supporting Simran in all this belongs to her family. She had tried to ask him on their way home, but he didn’t utter a word and assured her that she will get to know it soon.

Buaji gets frustrated when the two don’t answer her.

“I had warned you, a bride doesn’t leave the house after the Haldi ceremony is done, and definitely not see the groom’s face. But you still went out with him?” Buaji yells.

Arnav intervenes this woman from further hurting Khushi.

“Show me your phone” Arnav asks Buaji.
“What? Phone? Why should I give you my phone? And why are you still here? Just leave” Buaji snaps.

Arnav leaves Khushi’s hand and comes forward. He snatches the phone from Buaji’s hand. She gets more frustrated. She is about to scold him for this act but he points a finger at her, clenching his jaw.

“Just keep your mouth shut” he threatens her.
Buaji gets terrified. What is happening? Why is Arnav asking for her phone? Arnav accesses Buaji’s phone and then finds what he has to. He shows Simone’s number saved on Buaji’s number and also shows Khushi the call logs.

“Did you see it? This is what I wanted to show you, Khushi. The person who has helped Simone plot against us is your very own Buaji” he reveals.

Khushi feels defeated. Is this true? Can Buaji really do this? Madhumati gets petrified with this sudden exposure. She is unable to understand what lead Arnav to know this truth?

“This is .. this is a lie. I .. I don’t know any woman named Simone” Buaji stammers, looking elsewhere. She is unable to meet their eyes. Garima who was in the other room, comes out and hears everything.
“Arnav, what are you saying? Why are you blaming Madhumati Jeeji? And who is Simone?

Khushi is in a state of complete shock. She cannot even believe this. She is silent and just observing the expressions of her Aunt. It is so evident from her face that she has committed this sin. Arnav starts explaining.

“Aunty, Simone is one of my Ex girlfriend. I dated her 3 years ago and everything between us was ended. But she came back and joined hands with Buaji to separate me and Khushi.”
“This is a lie. Garima, this is not true.” Buaji defends herself.

“Come on” Aman drags Simone inside Gupta house. Simone is trying her best to set free but Aman is very sharp in not letting her run away. The moment Buaji sees Simran caught, she understands what must have happened. Whatever Simone had planned has failed. They both have failed!!

“Who is this girl?” Garima asks in surprise.
“She is Simone, Aunty. And you will not believe what she and your sister-in-law plotted to stop this wedding” Arnav replies.
Garima is shocked. Madhumati had planned to break this wedding. No wonder she was always against the marriage. Arnav starts explaining how Simone had planned to destroy Khushi’s medical career. How she planted her own maid, Indu, and faked some medical condition of over diabeties which lead Khushi give her some medicine when Indu visited her clinic once. Simone changed the medicine and also got the true reports from Dr. Shekhar which stated clearly that Indu was never diabetic which proves Khushi to be a negligent Doctor. Buaji gets a huge blow after hearing all of this. Is this what Simone planned? This is not how she had expected things to turn out.

“If I hadn’t kept an eye on Simone’s intentions, they both would have managed to play with Khushi’s career. Khushi’s medical license would have been declined forever.” Arnav further explains.

Garima angrily turns to Madhumati.
“Jeeji, is this true? Is this what you did?”
Buaji raises her head and tries to defend.

“Garima, I .. I didn’t know this girl would play with Khushi’s career. Believe me”

Garima raises her had and slaps Buaji hard. Khushi feels a jolt in her body witnessing that scene.
“Why Jeeji? Why did you do this? I showed so much trust on you. I thought after Shashi’s death, you are the only one whom I can live with once Khushi gets married. And this is what you give us in return? Betrayal?”

Tears roll down Buaji’s eyes.

“I was scared Garima.. I don’t believe this guy will take care of my niece.”
“Only because someone cheated your daughter and dumped her after marriage, making her end her life, doesn’t mean all men are the same, Jeeji.” Garima yells.

Khushi and Arnav are totally new to this revelation. Buaji starts crying. Yes, maybe it’s true. Her daughter Malti had fallen in love with a playboy and even after the denial from Madhumati, she secretly got married to him. Just 3 months of marriage and the boy started showing his true colors again. Malti was weak hearted. She couldn’t tolerate the betrayal which the man she loved gave her and she committed suicide. It had been 8 years since this incident but Madhumati could never come out of it. She had started judging every man with those same eyes. When she came here to Delhi and decided to fix Khushi’s marriage to some decent man, so that her niece doesn’t face the same betrayal, she met Simone who told her everything about Khushi and Arnav. Simone filled Madhumati’s ears which so much evil that Madhumati didn’t realize that she had started hating Arnav, even before getting properly introduced to him.

While Madhumati recalls her daughter Malti and how she tried to relate her daughter’s situation with Khushi’s, Garima tells this same incident to Arnav and Khushi. Arnav shakes his head.

“I understand what happened with Buaji’s daughter was not right. But I can’t keep giving anyone further assurances that I will never let the same happen to Khushi. If I had to cheat her, I would have done that anytime when we signed the marriage contract. I love her Aunty, and I will never let any harm come to her.” Arnav explains.

Garima nods.

“I trust you Arnav. Somehow, I have been able to read the love you have for my daughter and that is the sole reason which gave me this strength to give her hand in yours.”
“No Mumma” Khushi comes ahead. She looks very determined. “This is not enough for me now”

Arnav is shocked. He holds her elbow and turns Khushi to him.

“What do you mean not enough?” Arnav angrily asks.

Khushi shrugs his arm and walks ahead to Buaji. She stands before her aunt and looks in her eyes.

“Whatever past your daughter went through, was not right. But in the process of saving me from walking her footsteps, you have crossed all limits Buaji. Me and Mumma showed immense trust on you. But you broke it today. You couldn’t believe Arnav, is understandable. But you stooped so low that you even didn’t mind playing with my career?” Khushi asks dejected.
“No Khushi.. I really didn’t know Simone will plot something so nasty against you. I would have stopped her myself otherwise.” Buaji explains clutching Khushi’s arms.

Khushi shrugs Buaji’s touch.

“It is too late for believing you Buaji. You have broke our heart today and we might never be able to mend that again.”
“I am sorry Khushi. Please believe me” Buaji insists. “I just didn’t want Arnav in your life. That’s all”
“You still don’t, I know” Khushi angrily mutters. “You let us down Buaji but now its my turn to show you how much you meant to us. You don’t want me to marry Arnav ritually, then fine. I wont.”

Arnav clenches his jaw. What the hell is she saying?

“Until you yourself ask me to marry Arnav, I will not marry him Buaji.”

Buaji is shocked by Khushi’s statement. Simone sighs in happiness. This is such a relief. She knows Buaji will never give her permission for Khushi to marry Arnav. This means they won. Even though her plans failed, they won. They are successful in stopping the marriage.

Arnav comes forward and pulls Khushi to him.

“What the hell does that mean, Khushi? How could you alone decide something like this? We love each other and no one has the right to come between us and break our bond.” Arnav retaliates.
“Sorry Arnav… But if my aunt has so much hatred for you, that she forgot her own morals, she forgot what she means to us, then I don’t want to build the castle of our love on that hatred. It will haunt me for my entire life. All this time I kept waiting for her anger towards you to fade, I thought as my Aunt she has all rights to judge if you will keep me happy and not deceive me. But I underestimated her hatred towards you. She is not going to let it go away because she has made her mind set already that you can never keep me happy. And this in turn will bother me for my entire life.”

Buaji is still in shock that Khushi has taken such an important decision of her life because of her. Arnav cups Khushi’s cheeks harder.

“You are proving her right by taking such a decision. You cant do this baby.. Our love is beyond the boundaries of other’s hatred. My father and your mother’s blessings are enough for us to lead a good life” his face is bristling with anger.
Khushi feels terrible for doing this but she knows this is necessary.

“I never got the love of my father. But Buaji is the only one who makes me feel I am part of him, his family. I cannot upset her and get married to you”
“WE ARE ALREADY MARRIED DAMMIT.” He screams. “What about that, huhh? We have a contract signed between us.” He reminds
“We burnt it, didn’t we?” Khushi remorsefully asks.

Arnav’s grip on her eases down. What is all this ? He never expected Khushi to take this drastic step.

“I am sorry Arnav, but without Buaji’s blessings, I wont marry you ever” Khushi again makes a statement to him so that he gets it in his brains forever.

Arnav clenches his jaw and the next instant he pulls her by her nape. He doesn’t even bother if that gesture is hurting her or not. She has stabbed him with the most painful weapon today which has left no further senses in him to withstand others pain. Both Buaji and Garima are witnessing this tension between the couple.

“I am getting the Baraat here tomorrow. If you don’t comply, I won’t mind dragging you to the Mandap and getting married to you forcefully. You have this one-night Khushi, to change your decision. Do it before you lose me forever”

He leaves her and heads out of the house. Aman is totally shaken by all of this. He leaves Simone and follows Arnav to settle his anger. Simone takes this opportunity to flee. Khushi crushes down on the floor, crying bitterly. This was supposed to be the best night for her. She and Arnav had consummated their marriage tonight. It must have been such a big heartbreak for him. But this is necessary though this is the worst decision she has taken up for them. Will he ever forgive her?

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“She wont marry? What does she mean by that? Just few hours have left for the marriage and now she is changing her mind?” Ayush angrily asks.

Arnav and Aman are sitting with him. Aman managed to get Arnav back home and detailed everything that happened in the party and in Gupta house. Ayush is shocked by Khushi’s decision and he is totally not going to support it.
“Let me talk to Garima, I am sure she will put sense in her daughter. Khushi cannot do this with Arnav”

Ayush is about to pick the phone when Arnav gets up.

“Don’t Dad. Don’t call anyone now. We are going with the normal routine tomorrow for the wedding. Let me see if Khushi has that much of guts to insult all of us, when the Baraat is right before her door. If she wants to end this, she will have to do it before the world, giving proper reasons.” Arnav snaps.

Ayush swallows hard. He can feel the pain Arnav is going through. He tries to console Arnav who leaves before Aman or Ayush touches his painful nerve again. Aman gets up.

“Uncle, he is right. The matter is very hot right now. We can lose every opportunity to set it right if we take any kind of leads now. Let us do what Arnav says. The Baraat will go to Gupta house tomorrow at the regular time. I am sure Garima Aunty will make Khushi understand somehow and the marriage will happen.”


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Arnav kicks the foot of the recliner in anger. This night has been so hurting and the game changer of almost all of them. He was successful in exposing Buaji and Simone’s dirty plans but then Khushi suddenly decided not to marry him without Buaji’s approval? How can she take such a worthless decision? Where is all that sense gone from her head? She is clouded by family ties now. Where were these ties when she spent the night with him, in his arms? He grits his teeth and sits on the bed. No Khushi Gupta, this cannot be the end of them. Tomorrow by hook or crook, he is going to make her his forever, whether she approves it or not.

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Part 64

Khushi stares blankly at her wedding lehnga, which is lying on her bed. So much happened in the past few hours. Tonight, was supposed to be the best night for her. At one instance she gave every right to Arnav by consummating their relationship and at the next instance, she snatched it everything back from him. She has done injustice on the man she loves so immensely. Will she ever be able to forgive herself? Khushi touches the lehnga, picks it and starts crying. Why has destiny played such nasty cards and changed her entire future? Her very own Buaji became so blind and wicked that she didn’t even mind playing with her niece’s career. Had Arnav not been there today, Simone would have been successful in ruining her professional life. Instead of being thankful to him and awarding him, Khushi stabbed his heart by denying for this marriage. He must have broken. Tears keep rolling down her cheeks as she tries to analyze what Arnav must be going through.

Garima gets inside Khushi’s room and comes to her. She places her hand on Khushi who raises her head and breaks down completely. She clings to her mother.

“What has happened Mumma..?? I lost him.. I lost him forever” she cries.

Garima sits down next to Khushi and hugs her.
“Khushi you didn’t lose him yet. It is foolish to deny for the marriage only because Madhumati doesn’t like him. She has ruined your life enough. You don’t have to take a decision which can favor her choice and spoil your future. You have hurt Arnav completely tonight. It is not right Baby. He has done so much for you.”

Khushi doesn’t utter a word. She keeps embracing her mother, trying to draw some warmth and affection which she needs from someone at this moment. Garima pulls back and raises Khushi’s chin.

“Tomorrow Arnav is going to get the Baraat. You will not deny him. Marriage is a very sacred bond Khushi. I have missed mine when your father died. But I will not let you live a life like this when the person who loves you is just a touch away.”
Khushi is about to say something when they both hear Madhumati’s voice. She has entered the room already and is standing with her bags.

“Your mother is right Khushi” Madhumati exclaims.

Both Khushi and Garima get up from the bed and look at her. Madhumati comes forward.

“I got blind for few days. All I could see was Arnav’s past, I thought he will ditch you the same way Malti was cheated by her husband. I didn’t want you to go through that same phase of life”

Khushi looks away from her. All this explanation from Buaji is not going to make her forgive this woman. Buaji continues to speak.

“Malti was weak, she never wanted to count her husband’s sins. She always thought a day would come when he will change by her love. She was seeing a dream with her eyes open and she somewhere was aware that it was never going to get fulfilled. But you are not like her Khushi. You have always pointed out the difference between good and bad. You are not weak like her, neither Arnav is showing you any false dreams. I was too adamant to accept this fact. When I first met Simone, she filled my ears with so many incidents against Arnav’s character that I started hating him instantly. I promised myself never to give up on my niece’s life like I did with my daughter. I got so much blind that I disregarded the love Arnav has for you. I was not aware of Simone’s vicious plans for ruining your career. If I had known that, I would never let her do such a thing.”

Garima looks elsewhere too. Why are they even listening to her confrontation? She has spoiled their lives enough. Buaji comes ahead and holds Khushi’s hands in hers.

“My brother Shashi never accepted you heartily, because he wanted a Son. And because of his silly ideas in the last will, you and Garima had to pay a huge price. We are fortunate that a man like Arnav took care of it otherwise any other man in his place would have eyed on you and your money long ago. Instead of understanding this fact earlier, I fueled your problems. Please forgive me Khushi. Please” she pleads.

Khushi keeps staring at her Aunt. It looks like this woman is really apologizing. But Garima is very hurt to forget all of this. She remains cold and distant from Buaji.

“But my sins are not going to wash off so easily. You both can punish me for that and I will happily accept any kind of consequence to repent and earn your smiles back”
Khushi looks at the packed bags of Buaji and finally speaks.
“And you think going away from us you will be able to repent for your mistakes?” Khushi asks.
Buaji lowers her head.
“I have lost the right of staying here. I will never be able to breathe happily in this house, knowing what could have happened if Arnav hadn’t intervened in this matter and saved your career.”
“Jeeji, whenever someone from your family plots such nasty things against you, you don’t get upset, you get paralyzed. You did the same with us. We believed your presence with us will get happiness in our lives but you poisoned it by joining hands with that silly girl. I cannot even imagine what would have happened if Arnav had not caught you and Simone at the right time. It still makes me fear for my daughter’s future” Garima bursts out suddenly.

Tears roll down Madhumati’s cheeks as she joins her palms towards Garima.
“I am sorry Garima. I have really hurt you both. I will go away from your lives and never trouble you both again. I don’t deserve to be here” she swallows hard. “But before I go, I want to take a promise from Khushi.”

Buaji raises Khushi’s hand and keeps it on her head.
“You will marry Arnav tomorrow. You have my promise Khushi. I wouldn’t have been able to find a better groom for you, than him. Your choice is right. He really loves you and will always keep you happy.”

Khushi feels shattered from inside. The same woman who tried all her best to keep her away from Arnav is now asking a promise from her to marry him?

“Tell me you will marry him tomorrow” Buaji repeatedly asks.
Khushi shakes her head.
“I won’t.!!” She murmurs
Garima is shocked that even now her daughter is denying when Buaji herself has agreed for this marriage.
“Why?” Buaji angrily asks.
“My wedding with Arnav will still be incomplete if you won’t attend it Buaji.”
Madhumati cries softly seeing the love which Khushi has for her. How fool she was not to believe in Khushi’s love for Arnav.
Madhumati looks at Garima to know her will. Garima shakes her head as if giving her a signal that she indeed should be present for the wedding, to give her blessings to Khushi.
Finally, Madhumati nods in agreement.
“I will bless you tomorrow. I will”

Saying that she hugs Khushi tight. All the three women cry in joy. Things will finally settle down now. Tomorrow is going to be a big day and they will celebrate it whole heartedly.

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THE WEDDING DAY

Aman knocks Arnav’s room door and gets inside. Arnav is standing before the mirror, in a sherwani, staring at himself blankly in the mirror.

“Oh Lord. !! Someone is looking totally dashing today. If you go in this attire, Khushi can never deny to marry you” Aman tries to tease Arnav to get his mood back.
Arnav is as cold and arrogant like nothing affects him anymore. Aman pats his shoulders.
“Garima Aunty had called up Uncle this morning. Everything is sorted. Buaji apologized to Aunty and Khushi last night. So that means, Khushi has agreed for the marriage”

Arnav doesn’t get affected. He leans down and wears the watch. Aman is astonished to see him so cold.

“This marriage had to happen Aman, with or without her consent” Arnav strongly responds.
“I know that. But smile now. You and Khushi can finally start a life together without any hinderances”
“Hmm… will see”

Aman is again amused at his cold reply. He stops Arnav from moving away.

“What is wrong with you? You don’t seem to be happy”
“I am happy Aman.”
“Stop lying to me. I am your best buddy. Can’t I read your mood? I know you are upset with Khushi and you have all rights to be so. But don’t let it ruin your day.”
“She was ready to ruin my entire life. What about that?” he rudely asks.

Aman is worried seeing the anger which Arnav has cultivated in his mind and heart because of Khushi’s changing decisions.

“She was not right Arnav, I agree. But now you don’t mess it more. Talk to her tonight and set it all right. Understood?”
“Talk?” Arnav mockingly asks.. “Yes.. I will talk to her” he gets all cold and lost again as if deciding the agenda of tonight once the marriage is done.

Arnav’s phone buzzes. He heads to the poolside and picks the call.

“Yes Sid, are the papers ready?” he pauses “Good. Get it here by tonight. Detail the Police officer too and inform him that I will soon be filing this case. Until I sue these people I won’t be sitting quiet”

He hangs up and then turns around. Aman is standing at the French doors giving him confused looks.

“Which case are you talking about?”
“None you aren’t aware of” Arnav replies and gets back in the room. Aman gets panicked. There is something insanely dangerous going in Arnav’s head right now.

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After 2 hours, the Baraat makes its way inside the Wedding Venue. Garima asks Madhumati to come with her and welcome the guests. Madhumati feels uneasy to perform this ritual with Garima considering how much she has hurt Arnav and his family. But she still comes ahead and stands beside Garima while she circles the Aarti before the groom. Arnav has no smile on his face. He is very cold and arrogant. Ayush gives Garima a side hug and wishes her. He just greets Madhumati without any smile on his face because forgiving her will never be so easy. They step inside the venue and the rituals begin.

After half an hour, Garima and Madhumati gets Khushi downstairs. While the entire crowd is watching the bride and her beauty, Arnav stands very much disoriented and ignorant of even meeting her eyes. Ayush notices it and whispers to his son.

“You are missing the golden moments of your life Arnav, stop this adamancy at first and look at Khushi. She has a different glow on her face today.” Ayush explains.
Arnav finally raises his eyes and sees her. Yes, she has an unusual glow on her face, it is a mixture of joy, contentment and their last night’s love making too. The mere thought of their love making eases all the tension from his face for few seconds, but it is back once she comes and stands before him. Ayush hands the Garlands to both. Khushi is the first one to try putting the garland on Arnav’s neck but Rocky and Vivaan raise Arnav up, disallowing her from doing so. Everyone laughs. Khushi feels extremely shy but she tries again and after two such consecutive efforts, she is successful in making Arnav wear the garland. Arnav is next one to follow this ritual. As he tries putting the garland on Khushi’s neck, Aman and Kabier raises Khushi. Arnav rolls his eyes. And in the second attempt he makes her wear it. Everyone claps for them. They are made to sit next to each other and the Priest starts chanting the hymns. Khushi feels the rage in Arnav’s hand hold, whenever the Priests makes them to hold hands and perform some rites. She knows that she will have to face a tough time convincing him tonight.

The ceremony extends for more than an hour and then finally Garima ties the knot between them as they raise from their respective seats to take the Pheras. Ayush and Garima keep showering the rose petals, admiring this beautiful moment in their children’s life. This happiness is far more than achieving heaven.

The marriage happens smoothly, and the newlywed couple take the blessings of everyone. Arnav is hesitant when Khushi walks to Buaji for taking her blessings. Khushi feels the pain he is undergoing by touching the feet of the same woman who tried to separate them. Arnav just leans down but doesn’t touch Buaji’s feet. Khushi touches it though and Madhumati blesses them both. When they raise their heads again, she joins her palms towards Arnav asking for forgiveness. He turns his head. Khushi feels pity but she cannot choose sides now. She knows she has hurt Arnav and she also can feel the pain Buaji is undergoing as a part of repentance.

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The Bidaai starts. Khushi hugs her mother and cries on her shoulder. Garima gets emotional while saying Bye to her daughter. But she keeps assuring her that they will meet almost every day and she does not need to worry about her. She can manage staying alone.

Khushi’s soft cries mellow Arnav’s heart too and he wants to take her in his arms and make her understand that this distance between Khushi and her mother is not going to permanent, he has a solution for that already. But he limits himself from showing any affection towards his wife, because she has really bruised his heart yesterday.

Ayush holds Khushi and finally takes her back to the car where Arnav is already waiting for them. Khushi gets inside and Arnav then hugs Garima.
“I know you will take care of her Arnav, please forgive her if she does any mistake. She is silly sometimes. She thinks too much from her heart. She never got a proper family so she might have taken sides of Madhumati last night to seek her blessings for this marriage. But she loves you”
Arnav swallows hard. No…!! He doesn’t need anyone to tell him how much Khushi loves him. He knows that already, but he has to seek some answers from her before she starts taking him for granted.
“You take care Aunty. She will be fine with us” he assures.
Garima nods and then moves aside. Arnav gets in the car and Ayush waves his hand at Garima. The car finally drives out to reach Shantivan. Khushi is still nervous and her soft whimpers don’t go unnoticed by Arnav who is sitting beside her. He removes a kerchief and hands it to her, though he speaks nothing. She takes it and wipes her tears. After few minutes they reach Shantivan and complete the remaining Griha Pravesh ritual. Aman and all of Arnav’s friends are here to finish these rites. Even Roma, Poonam and Kabier are here.

“Kids” Ayush exclaims to everyone. “Why don’t you all stay here tonight.?”
“Why not? If Arnav is allowing Khushi to stay with us tonight, we won’t mind” Roma teases.

Poonam hits Roma softly.

“Roma, very bad. Don’t you see how eager these two are to get some privacy? We shouldn’t be killing their night. Let them go and we shall see them again tomorrow. Thanks for the Offer Uncle.” Poonam replies.

Khushi slowly looks at Arnav but he is too busy in talking to Kabier and Aman. Khushi realizes he is mad at her. He didn’t even talk to her for once today.
“Come Khushi, we will drop you upstairs” Shruti suggests. Roma stops her.
“No Shruti, let’s make it little romantic. Uncle, if you don’t mind, can Arnav take Khushi along in his arms?” Roma asks.
Ayush shrugs his shoulders as if they are more than welcome to do so. Even Aman readily agrees. He knows that such light moments will help soothe the anger which is bubbling inside Arnav Singh Raizada.

“Yes, that’s great idea.” Aman screams.

Khushi has no say in this. She is quiet but equally excited to see if Arnav agrees. Arnav keeps the phone back in his pocket and comes ahead. He stops before Khushi and then carries her in his arms. Everyone cheers for them as he climbs the stairs with his bride in arms.

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Part 65


As soon as Arnav and Khushi are inside their bedroom, he drops her on the bed and there is nothing gentle about it. Khushi hisses and looks at him. He seems to be mad like he was during the entire event. She swallows hard as he watches him removing his watch and throwing it on the bedside table. He has never moved his gaze away from her and that somehow creates a painful knot in her stomach.

“Arnav? You.” She has just open her mouth to speak but he shuts her up by his palm and leans over her, almost intimidating her by his actions.
“You have said enough Mrs. Khushi Singh Raizada.. It is my turn now” his voice is dangerously mad.

She blinks her eyes, watching him fold the arms of his Sherwani. What is he upto? He looks for something in the drawers and then removes an envelope from there and places it on the bed.

“What is this?” she asks with a horror-struck face.
“Our future” he snaps and hurries to the door to close it from inside.

Khushi feels uneasy as he comes back to her. This envelope has papers which means he has formulated something related to this marriage. She immediately gets down the bed and stops him from opening the envelope.

“Arnav wait.. Before you take any vigorous actions, I want to say something” she touches her palm to his cheek which he conveniently shrugs off.
“You still have something left to say?” he arrogantly asks. “You have lost the right to say anything to me in return of that harsh moment where you broke my heart Khushi, forever. You denied our marriage?” he groans. “And for whom? That Buaji? Who almost ruined your career?”
“She didn’t know Simone’s plans” Khushi retaliates.
Arnav scoffs and smirks in frustration.
“Now you are arguing with me for her?”

Oh Shit!! This is not her intention at all. She shuts her eyes inhaling deep. This man is inconvincible.

“Arnav, I am sorry. You think I was happy taking that decision the other day?”
“That’s not the point at all, Khushi. What hurt me the most is that you took such a rubbish decision that day and for whom? For saving your relationship with Buaji. How could you?”
“I agree I did wrong. I stopped our marriage because I wanted her blessings as well|”
“And for that one blessing you stabbed me? The man whom you love?”

Khushi realizes she has no words left in her defense. A lone tear escapes one of her eye which he watches but doesn’t even dare to wipe. She has made him cry million times painful than this the other night. She has to understand that.

“If I hadn’t determined to marry you, by hook or crook, and if that aunt of yours hadn’t changed her mind, this marriage wouldn’t have happened today. You would have cried at some corner of your room and I would have burned everything around me in anger” he exclaims.

Khushi looks down. Her heart is sinking by his words.

“I remember today your mother saying that you are silly sometimes, because you take the decisions by your heart” he adds and clutches her shoulders drawing her close “But I am your heart, Khushi. How could you break it so easily for some other relation? Was our love that weak? We had crossed every level of our relationship that same night, you didn’t even recollect those moments once before taking such a harsh decision?”

Tears keep flowing down her cheeks and he gulps. He cannot be so insensitive towards her because doesn’t matter what she did to him, he still loves her immensely. He leaves her shoulders and pushes her away.

“We had different plans for tonight, for us, but you crushed them all by your own insensitive emotions for that woman. And while we both are suffering here; the culprits are set loose to enjoy their life just like they want to. I wont let that happen. I never lose Khushi. I wont let anyone else win against me”

He heads to the bed and picks the envelope. He removes the papers from inside it and shows it to her.

“Sign them”
Khushi looks at him with bewilderment.
“What … what are these?”
“A complaint that we are filing against Simone and your beloved Buaji on how they planned everything to ruin our personal lives as well as your career”

Khushi’s jaw drops. He is going to take an action even against Buaji?
“Arnav wait.. This is .. this is pure revenge. We cannot be like them. They have done what they are capable to do but we are not like them. We don’t want to burn the already existing fire of revenge”
“Stop arguing with me and sign these papers” he threatens her.
“Arnav listen” she continues to put some brains in him but he takes a step back.
“If you don’t sign these, you are never going to win me back Khushi”

His voice echoes in her ears as if someone brutally hurt her.

“What?”
“Sign them if you want to start a future with me”

Khushi swallows hard. Signing these papers will complicate everything. Simone should be hell punished but Buaji is innocent in her career plotting. She believes that her aunt will never do anything to this extent.

“You need time to think, take it. But until you sign these, nothing can be the same between us again”

His warning bruises her heart. No one messes with the sharp lawyer skills he has. All he knows is to fight for his side and he is doing that very impressively. And even if she is on his side too, she cannot go by every word he asks her to give. Arnav keeps the papers on the desk and then heads for changing into his night dress. Khushi collapses on the floor, thinking hard how to come out from this situation.

When Arnav comes out from the bathroom, he finds her removing all of her jewelry herself. It is his right to do so tonight but he won’t touch her, not until she realizes that it will be his rules hereon which she has to abide by, especially in the matter related to the fraud which her aunt plotted against them. In all other prospects she is free to dominate him, to rule over him. She is the queen of his heart after all.

He heads to the bed and sleeps over it. Khushi watches him from the mirror. He has all rights to be mad at her but this complaint part is little too much. How is she going to save her Buaji from this? And while she does that, she surely doesn’t want to break her husband’s heart anymore.

After few minutes, Arnav feels her arms sliding around his waist, from behind, and resting on his chest. She has snuggled into him after changing into her night gown. How he wishes to turn around and cuddle her but he gets a hold on his hormones and pushes her arm away. She places it again over him and he pushes it again.

“I am not getting sleep Arnav” she whispers in his ears.
“Then go to your Buaji, she will sing lullaby for you” he says pushing her arm off his chest again.

Khushi scoffs.
“Fine. I am going”
Arnav feels her moving away and before she can get down the bed, he turns around, pulls her hand and pins her below him. Everything happens so fast that their hearts beat faster and unrhythmically.

“Don’t you dare step away from me again. You are MINE!!”

Oh, she loves his possessive side. Where was it hiding so far when he was fighting with her tonight? She tries to wrap her arms around his neck but he pins them back on bed.
“Very eager, aren’t you? Sign the papers and I will give you a whole new world Khushi. Until then, keep your hands off me” he warns.

He moves back to his side of the bed. Khushi is perplexed at his warning. One side he claims her to be forever his and then he doesn’t even let her cuddle him?

“Shut that damn light” he screams again, breaking her thoughts.
Khushi groans in anger and shuts the table lamps. She has hurt him terribly, she knows. But she will win him back and also, she will find a way to come out of this complaint matter.

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The next morning when Arnav opens his eyes, he feels something heavy hugging his body. It is Khushi, his wife, again who has completely abandoned her side of the bed and is sticking to him like a child clings to its mother. And to his surprise, his arms have securely wrapped around her waist and she is breathing softly against his chest. Now when did this happen? Probably she might have curled up against him last night in sleep and even didn’t realize any of the anger that he has on her at present.

Khushi stirs in her sleep, still clutching his shirt under her fist and gently opens her eyes. It is heaven to be awake beside the man you love. Arnav scans her beautiful face, her sindoor has partially been rubbed off and some of its marks might be on his shirt where she had laid her head. Her lipstick has been smudged too and again the marks of it are on his shirt. Though the sight is very tempting, he is too sharp to recollect what is keeping him so much distanced from her. He looks at the envelope which is still lying on the desk.

“You signed?” he huskily asks.
Khushi pouts nodding in denial. Arnav grits his teeth and pushes her arms away. Had she said a Yes, the moment would have been different. He would have made love to his wife and claimed her again to his better half but seems like this chase will go on for some more time. He gets down the bed and wears his slippers. Khushi follows him towards the bathroom and comes in between him and the door.

“Arnav, please. Reconsider this.”
“Too late for that” he snaps and pushes her gently away from his way. The door knocks. It is his father calling him out.

“Arnav…You awake son?”

Arnav clenches his jaw and instead of going in the bathroom he heads to the door and opens it. His father is holding a tray of two cups of brewing coffees for them. Ayush glances at Arnav from top to bottom and holds himself from blushing.

“WHAT?” Arnav angrily asks seeing the flushed look on his father’s face. Khushi comes there and takes the tray from Ayush.
“Uncle, you didn’t have to get it. I was going to come down in a while”
“UNCLE?” Ayush asks and starts searching the room. “Your Uncle stays here too? Where is he? I don’t see him”

Khushi smiles. She knows what he means.

“Sorry.. .DAD.. Is it better?”
Ayush gives her a warm smile and nods.
“Far better”

He then turns to his son and that blush reappears on his face.

“Why are you checking me like that?” Arnav angrily asks his father.
“I like your colorful shirt.. Very nice” he replies.

Arnav looks at his shirt and realizes his father is talking about the sindoor and khushi’s lipstick marks which has stained his shirt. He gulps. Khushi feels utterly shy and she glances at Arnav nervously.

“Whatever” Arnav mutters and heads to the bathroom.
“Arnav.. have coffee at least. I will have to heat it again otherwise” Ayush screams but no luck. Arnav locks himself in the bathroom. “What happened to him?”
Khushi feels uncomfortable but she doesn’t want to populate the ideas which Arnav has against her Buaji and Simone, to ruin her father-in-law’s mood early morning.
“Nothing Dad.”
Ayush gets serious.
“He is my Son, Khushi. I can read him even with my eyes closed. Now tell me what has happened? I have been noticing it from yesterday. Even when we told him that your aunt has agreed for the marriage and so have you, he was not happy. He was totally disoriented during the rituals. He didn’t utter a word when you guys were teased by your friends last night. I am sure he must have told you. I need to know.”

Khushi nods.

“Dad… relax.. He is just angry on me because I took the decision of cancelling the wedding”
“I am equally angry on you for that. I was shocked to hear it Khushi. I never thought you will take  such a drastic decision. But anyways, it is over now. You both are happily married and that’s all what matters to me.”

Khushi fakes a smile. Happily married? That’s seems to be long long away from their current situation. Ayush hands her the coffee mug and he takes the one which Arnav denied to have.

“Cheers.. Lets start this day with a cup of hot coffee and see how it works.. All your tensions will ease up.”

They both drink coffee together and after few minutes, Arnav comes out freshly showered. His hair is dripping wet. He stares at his father.
“You had my coffee?”
Ayush shrugs.
“I asked you to take it, you didn’t”
“I will make one for you” Khushi gets up finishing hers.
Arnav is about to deny when Ayush interrupts.
“No need. You are newly married and I wont let my daughter-in-law step in the kitchen until she and my son are back from honeymoon”

Khushi feels choked. Will Arnav behave normally with her when they go out or will he continue being stubborn? Arnav keeps the dryer away and comes to her.

“Dad, Khushi has some work here, until that happens we cannot go for our Honeymoon” he declares.

Khushi bites her tongue. She knows which work he is talking about. The impending signatures on the complaint letter.
"Cant I postpone it?" Khushi innocently asks.
"No you cant" he declares stubbornly.
“Work? What work?” Ayush tries to assess the subject.
“Nothing serious Dad.” Khushi replies.

Arnav is just gawking at her and the way she is hiding this matter.
“Okay, finish it soon and head to your honeymoon. I want you both to experience all the happiness on this earth” he blesses them again and leaves out.
Khushi turns back to her husband. She realizes he has been watching her still.
“You showered alone?” she teasingly asks.
Arnav stares at her bewildered and then smirks.
“For the rest of my life I will shower alone if you don’t sign those damn papers”

She frowns as he leaves back to the mirror to dry his hair.


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Part 66

It is said that marriage changes everything. Khushi Gupta who has just become Khushi Singh Raizada is experiencing the same feeling. But this is mixed with the pain of hurting Arnav by not signing the complaint papers he has been asking her to sign. Last night, which was their marriage night he proved to her that until she listens to him, he is not going to forgive her. Khushi is still in the shower, thinking about all of this. Arnav is even planning to postpone their honeymoon which is very unfair. He knows by doing this she will give up soon and sign the complaint papers but she is too good to sign them and let her aunt suffer. She comes out from the shower and drapes a yellow saree. She is not going to give up her motive of winning Arnav back plus also find a way to sort this mess.

She comes down and finds him sitting at the living room, talking to Siddharth, his assistant who has personally come to meet him. As soon as she reaches there, Arnav stops discussing whatever they were and concentrates on his wife. She gives him a cheeky smile. Such a typical professional he is. He won’t discuss anything openly related to his clients and cases.

“Hello Khushi Ma’am. Congratulations on the wedding” Siddharth wishes.
“Thank you Siddharth.” She replies and scans few legal papers scattered over the table between them.

Arnav gestures something to Sid and he quickly nods.

“Ma’am, we will need your signatures soon on those papers to start the action. By when can I expect those?” Sid asks.
Khushi’s smile vanishes. She knows which papers he has been asking her about. She looks at Arnav who pretends to be engrossed in his mobile phone.
“Uhh.. I .. I haven’t decided that yet Sid.”
“Ma’am, we have to take some action before the culprit flee”
Khushi is astonished.
“Flee?”

Arnav gets up from the couch and Sid follows his actions.

“I will see you at the court Sid, you get the evidences of our today’s case there”
“Yes Sir. I will leave then. Bye Ma’am” Sid wishes again and leaves.
Khushi looks at her husband.
“You have court today? I thought you would take a week off”
“What’s there to do at home? It is better I focus on work until you sit here and decide about signing those damn papers” he snaps.

Khushi gets raged.

“What’s there to do?” she repeats his words. “Yeah right, what is left to do? You got what you want, already. So, you are done with me, isn’t it?”
His anger melts witnessing her moist eyes. He clasps her elbow and pulls her closer to him. Their eyes meet.
“I am never going to be done with you. Even after 10 more decades, you will find the same passion within me which I had when we first consummated”

Her tears almost dry off at this one statement and she feels her body warm up. He tucks her hair strand behind the ear and controls the urge of kissing her.

“Then why are you punishing me?” she weakly asks.
“Because you deserve it for now.” He sighs. “So much happened Khushi, and you are still defying me. You still care for your aunt’s wellbeing over your husband’s respect”
“No.. that’s not true” her heart pounds.
“Then sign the papers. Allow me punish the people who nastily tried to separate us”
“She is my aunt, Arnav.”
“She never saw you as her niece when she made that evil plan with Simone”
“She didn’t know the plan at all”
“You are still defending her Khushi and I hate it” he shouts.

Khushi goes quiet again. He snorts and shakes his head giving up.

“Your friends have thrown a party for us tonight. I will pick you up by 07:00” he informs.
She nervously glances at him.
“I don’t want them to notice this discomfort between us” he adds. “Be good” he pats her cheek lightly and then leaves. This is what she terms as rude. Since that incident, he has become too bossy over everything. If he wants something, he will have it his way. She wipes the corner of her eyes and starts looking for her father-in-law. Only he can sort her problem now.

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“Oh, now I get it why he is so detached from today morning.” Ayush mutters.
Khushi bites the corner of the sandwich which her father-in-law made for them.
“Dad, I understand Buaji is at fault too but she is my aunt and most importantly she has also realized her mistake. She has apologized. Why should we extend it then?” Khushi argues
“You have a point Khushi but Arnav is not going to understand this. He was very much disturbed by your illogical decision of not marrying him until Buaji allows. And he is not wrong, I myself was shocked that you could go to these limits.”

Khushi looks down feeling dejected. Ayush continues.
“Arnav is not used to be denied by his women, any one in that matter and when you did that, it hit his ego and also his conscience. By marrying you he has relieved his conscience and filing this complaint, he wants to satisfy his ego.”
“I know I hurt him Dad, and I do regret it. But..”
Ayush pats her back.
“You are the only woman he has dared to love and never let go away from his life. It was a huge blow to his heart when you took that decision. If you hadn’t married him, I would have lost my son forever. He would have isolated himself even from me.”

Khushi cannot even imagine that scene when Arnav would isolate himself forever from the people who love him so much.
“I am not going to suggest you what to do Khushi, you both are dear to me. This is your call. Two important people’s future lies in your hands now. You have to decide which side you should choose and why?”

Ayush’s diplomatic answer gets her into another fix. She is not going to take this matter now to her mother. She has escalated it at enough levels. Ayush is right. It should be strictly her call now. Arnav loves her immensely and because of her silly decisions, he lost that trust in her. She will have to regain that trust from him.

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Arnav finishes the court sessions and is back in the car, heading home. Siddharth gives him the next update in the car.

“Boss, our sources got the news that Simone has booked tickets for London. She is waiting for her Visa to arrive. She can fly soon.”

Arnav clenches his jaw.
“What do you suggest Boss? We cannot let her escape. It will take long to get her back then”
“We cannot do anything until Khushi signs the papers Sid.” Arnav replies. “Till then just keep our sources ready to track her every move. That’s all we can do at the moment”

Siddharth nodes in agreement. Arnav reaches home and finds his father talking over the phone. Ayush waves his hand at him and Arnav gestures that he will be right back after changing. His eyes wander around to find Khushi but she is not here. But he can already feel her presence in this house. This is what he always wanted, to keep her around him. He unlocks his bedroom door and gets inside. Khushi has dressed up for the party. It has been organized at a famous pub and hence she has wore a western outfit – a red frock. It covers her back and the length is also not a concern. She sees him from the mirror and turns around passing a smile.

“Is this good?” she asks him.

Arnav drops the bags down. He knows she is purposely wearing red, his favorite color so that he behaves gentle with her. He watches her pulling the frock down to cover her more of her feet but fails. He reaches her, unable to take his eyes off her even for a second.

“It is indecently sexy” he whispers.
She blushes with embarrassment.
“Should… should I change?”
“No”
“I can change if you don’t approve”
“I don’t approve a lot many things you are currently focusing at Khushi, what about those?”

She realizes he is again pointing about the signatures delay from her end.
“Can we talk about that complaint before I sign them?” she asks.
“There is nothing left to talk about it. You are aware of the whole scenario. It all happened in front of your eyes. Your aunt betrayed us by joining hands with Simone.”
“Yes, but I need to know the repercussions of me filing this complaint against her”
“She will have to serve punishment, whatever the court decides”
Khushi feels heavy in her heart. Serving punishment? Only because she helped Simone stop this marriage?
“She is old” Khushi murmurs.
“That doesn’t make her less culprit.”
“I don’t believe in punishing people if they have already realized their mistake. Buaji has apologized to all of us.”
“She had almost ruined our lives, an apology cannot fix that”

Khushi’s phone rings on the bed. Arnav releases his hold from her and she composes to answer her mother’s call.
“Yes Mumma”
“How is my daughter doing in her new family?” Garima asks.

Khushi stares at Arnav who is still looking at her. But he doesn’t want to intrude in her private talks with her mother. So, he leaves for a shower.
“I am fine Mumma.” She nervously replies.
Garima recognizes the depression in her voice and gets serious.
“Khushi? Why are you sounding so low? Did Arnav say anything to you? Is he still mad at you for your decision?”
“No..” she lies.

Garima knows she is lying.
“Khushi, baby please talk to me if there is anything bothering you”
“His anger on me is justified Mumma. He loves me too much to let me go and I hurt him at his weakest spot.. his heart. It will take time for him to get over it.”
Garima understands.
“You are still not telling me completely but that’s fine Khushi. I just want to tell you that Arnav will never hurt you even in his dreams. He loves you a lot. Even if his decisions are harder to accept, it will always be to keep you both together. Take it all wisely and support his instincts.”

Khushi presses her lips into a thin smile. Her mother just eased her confusion. She has to trust Arnav completely before regaining his trust on her.

“Thanks Mumma… I will call you later. Me and Arnav are going to attend a party now”
“Okay, love you baby and I have invited you, Ayush and Arnav for a dinner tomorrow at home.”
“We will come” she assures and then hangs up.

Arnav comes out changing into his casuals. Khushi brushes her hair gracefully.
“You okay?” Arnav caringly asks seeing her abnormally quiet.
Khushi drops the brush and nods in agreement.
“Come” he gently holds her hand and they both head for the party.

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Arnav squeezes Khushi’s hand as she gulps the second vodka shot. He knows she is only trying to relieve her tensions which has summed up in her mind and heart. Roma and Poonam are encouraging her for more and she is going to take the third one but Arnav stops her. He holds the glass and keeps it aside.

“That is enough for tonight” he dangerously warns.
Khushi pouts. The alcohol already consuming her senses. She leans over him and kisses the soft part below his neck. Arnav gulps hard.
“I love you” she murmurs.
He smiles at her. He wants to kiss her back, forgetting his resolve of not touching her until she signs those papers. Khushi pouts again.
“I am sorry for that illogical decision the other night” she snorts.
Arnav pulls her close realizing she is full on emotions right now. He cannot see her in so much stress, doesn’t matter how mad he is.
“This party is to celebrate our marriage” he prompts. “Lets discuss this at home”
“No….” she shouts almost grabbing her friend’s attention. Arnav rolls his eyes. She is going to create a scene tonight, he knows. She stands up, fortunately, she is still in control of her body and doesn’t need anyone’s support. She holds her ears before everyone and gazes at an amused Arnav.

“I am sorry… I am sorry… I am sorry..”

Arnav gets up too.
“That’s enough, stop it” he tries to take her hands off her ears but she doesn’t let him do that.
“No. Until you accept my apology, I will not stop”

None of their friends intervene. They do realize that the couple has been trying to sort some fight here.

“Okay, I accept your apology, you are forgiven. Now stop this please” he urges.
Khushi nods in denial.
“Give me a proof that I am forgiven” she demands.
Poonam and Roma look at each other in confusion. They have never seen Khushi like this. She was always so controlled and sincere in the crowd.
Arnav looks at Khushi’s full lips. She needs a proof? He is been dying to give her that. He pulls her in arms and kisses her lips before everyone. The crowd cheers and when they pull back for breathe, Khushi feels embarrassed. She hides her head in his chest.

The lights mute and Arnav leads her on the dance floor with their other friends. She drapes her arms around his neck and meets his eyes. He is not very cold anymore. He is responding to her touch, to her stares and to her demands. They dance. The lights are flashing on and off, the music is loud but all they both can hear is each other’s breathe, they are so close and lost into the warmth of love.

“I don’t want to lose you Arnav, ever!!” she says.
“You will never lose me” he convinces her by holding her further close.
Khushi happily smiles.
“That goes for another vodka then”

She tries to drag him to the bar counter but he stops her and pulls her again.
“I don’t want to make love to a woman so high on alcohol”
Her cheeks redden as her eyelashes flutters with enthusiasm. Did he just say he will make love to her tonight? She looks curiously at him, to see if he really means it and he does. He kisses her again.

“Be a good girl henceforth”

This is the best advice he has given to her so far. She nods and hugs him back. He kisses her hair and continues dancing slowly with her in arms.

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Part 67

Khushi ties the ends of her robe and returns back to the bed where her husband Arnav is lying, waiting for her to rejoin him. She cuddles into him, her eyes and body tired and in need of a sound sleep. Arnav has forgiven her for that unnecessary stand that she took a day before their marriage. But he has still not agreed for taking back the complaint against her Buaji and Simone. The mere thought of filing a complaint against Buaji kills her romantic mood again. She looks at her lipstick marks on his chest. They are the newly formed signs of their love making. She blushes hard and hugs him tight. Arnav brushes her hair with his fingers. She recollects their first meet. Her friend Shruti had spiked her drink and it was that prank which had landed her in Arnav Singh Raizada’s bedroom when he was out on a vacation with his father. She had slept the whole night beside him but never realized that the person sleeping next to her was not her friend Shruti. It might have taken a total wrong turn in her life had Arnav not been a gentleman that night. They had fought the next morning and she had blamed him for trespassing in her bedroom which was a total wrong allegation. She was in his room and not vice versa. She had hated him so much after she got to know about his Casanova character from Shruti. She disliked him for being so insensitive about commitments. She didn’t even trust him to be her match ever. But things changed and so did her feelings for him. The trust that was missing in those initial days started building up slowly. This change was not just in her. Even Arnav undergone a character transition and realized what she meant to him. Their lawful marriage for saving her Business became a medium to grow their feelings for each other and today here they are, married and totally in love with each other. She doesn’t want to lose him and as her mother said, she wants to trust his instincts. Somehow, she does believe that whatever he has asked her to do will always be for their benefit and even in his dreams he wont do anything that can hurt her or get tears in her eyes.

“I need those papers” she whispers in his ears.

Arnav is too sleepy right now and not in a mood to let his wife slip away from his arms.
“Which papers?” he lazily asks pulling her closer to him.
“The ones you want my signatures on” she replies.

He opens his eyes and stares at her.

“This is not the right time to discuss about that complaint, Khushi” he gets serious.
“I am not discussing. I just want those papers so that I can sign them”

He looks curiously at her.
“You will sign them?” he asks. “Without any further questions?”
Khushi nods and kisses his nose.
“I will”
Arnav continues to stare at her bewildered.
“You are drunk. You might repent tomorrow morning” he argues.
“I am not so drunk that I don’t realize the intensity of this matter. Let me sign them”

She pushes him away and hurries to the closet. Arnav turns from the bed and keeps looking at her. She opens his closet drawer where he usually keeps his important documents and takes the papers out. She directly signs on each page where her name is mentioned. Arnav notices she doesn’t even read those papers. He smirks when she nicely puts the papers back in the envelope and closes the drawer. She returns to him with a smile.

“God save your Buaji now” he teases.

Khushi frowns and lies down next to him.
“Nothing will happen to her. She tried to break our marriage agreed, but she can never play with my career. I trust the law of this country and that same law and judgement will safeguard her”

Arnav rolls his eyes.
“You know who will be standing against your Buaji’s lawyer?” he pauses. “ME. And I haven’t lost a single case so far. You think I will return without punishing her?”

Khushi gets little nervous but she shakes her head in denial.

“I am sure your thoughts about Buaji will change in the course of this case. You will realize that she was misguided and all she wanted was to keep me safe.”
She gives him a perfectly fitted answer and he stops the argument finally.
“Okay, we will see that in the court. Now come here”

He pulls her closer and kisses her forehead.
“You take wise decisions when you are drunk. You should drink often”
Khushi hits her palm over his chest and giggles cuddling back into him. Somehow, she has got this positive vibe that Arnav will do the right with her and the family she cares for. This is Trust which she has to show upon him.

*****************

The next day when Ayush comes down in the morning to cook breakfast for his son and daughter-in-law, he finds them already getting cozier in the kitchen and he immediately clears his throat. Khushi pushes Arnav away and stands nervously as if she has been caught copying in her exam.

“Dad? What a timing!!” Arnav mumbles.

Ayush gets in.
“Get a room guys. You have got the whole house to get cozy, spare the kitchen for me”
Arnav smirks hard at his father’s reply and sits on the chair.
“Dad, I am making pancakes. You like it too, don’t you?” Khushi changes the topic.
“I do, but didn’t I warn you not to cook anything until you and Arnav return back from honeymoon?”

Khushi pouts and decides to tease Arnav a bit. Earlier he was the one who denied going anywhere until she signed the papers. Now it is her turn.

“Dad, didn’t Arnav confirm yesterday? We aren’t going anywhere. He has some important work to finish.”
Arnav stares at her. He knows she is purposely doing this.
“Yea she is right dad. We are not going anywhere for a couple of weeks.” Arnav reconfirms.
Khushi’s jaw drops. He is still not taking her out? She picks a spoon and throws it towards him. Arnav catches it before it could hit him.
“You still denying to go out? You said you will take me if I sign those papers” Khushi complains.

Ayush is startled. He knows which papers Khushi is talking about. She had discussed it with him yesterday.
“You signed them?” Ayush curiously asks.
Khushi stops giving angry glares to her husband and looks at her father-in-law. She shakes her head.
“Yes. I signed them”
“You told dad?” Arnav inquisitively asks.
Khushi bites her lip.
“I did. He is not just your father now, mine too”
Arnav understands. He continues pouring some juice for himself.
Ayush gets serious.
“Okay kids, let us stop fighting now. Arnav, you are taking Khushi on honeymoon and that’s my order. You guys have no entry in this house until this happens. Got it?”
Arnav smiles. He has already prepared everything to start with her.
“I have asked Sid to book our tickets. But before that I have to file this complaint today which Khushi has signed. Let the procedure begin so that until we return back, there will be some progress”
Khushi suddenly becomes cold and nervous. She wants her Buaji to be safe and sound. She knows Arnav will not let her down anytime. Arnav gives her a quick glance and reads her mind.

“There is one more chance for you to take back your decision, do you want to?”

Khushi nods in denial. Arnav’s face softens as he gazes at her.
“Okay, make something quick, I have to leave early” he gets up from the chair and heads back to the room for a shower. Ayush pats on Khushi’s back.
“So, daughter-in-law, you seem to have taken a very tough decision this time”
“I trust your son, father-in-law. Whatever he will do will be in his best intentions for me”

“Amen” Ayush smiles heartily.

*****************

“Indu, take this money and don’t show me your face again.” Simone hands an envelope to her maid who had been her partner in crime all these days.
Indu looks at the envelope and then back to Simone.
“But Madam, where will I go? My entire family is here. I cannot leave them and run”

Simone angrily looks at her.
“If you don’t run, that Arnav Singh Raizada will put you behind the bars. What will you tell your family then?” she scowls.
Indu gets scared. She hopelessly takes the envelope and continues packing the clothes of Simone in the bag. Simone has got her tickets booked to London and she is flying tonight.

“Do not tell anyone where I have headed. I don’t want them to trace me. Just say you have no clue where I went. Understood?” Simone teaches her again.
Indu nods in agreement.

Suddenly the door opens and Aman gets inside with some police officials. Simone steps back.

“Police?” Simone shouts. Indu tries to escape from the other door but the lady officer catches hold of her.
“Simone Patel, you are under arrest” one of the police official states.
Simone gets panicked.
“Arrest? For what? These.. .these people are lying. They have plotted against me” she starts blabbering in fear.
Aman chuckles.
“We plotted? Really Simone? At least stop lying to everyone now. You have done enough to hurt Arnav and his family. Now its time for payback. Inspector, please arrest them”

Simone tries to escape but in vain. The officials arrest the two and head to the Police station.

*****************

Khushi restlessly paces in the living room of Gupta Mansion. She got the message from Aman that Simone and Indu are arrested and with that she is very sure the police officials will reach here anytime to take her Buaji. She has come here a while ago and told her mother and Buaji how Arnav wants to take an action against the evil that happened with them. Madhumati is shocked to know that Khushi could sign that complaint letter but she doesn’t blame her. She comes forward. Khushi halts and looks mercifully at her aunt.

“Khushi, I am proud of you. Arnav is not wrong in taking action against us. He is beautifully securing you and his own family from further problems. I deserve this. Don’t think I am upset on you.”

Khushi’s eyes fills with tears. She hugs Madhumati and weeps. Garima feels equally bad but she knows Khushi or Arnav are not going to take back the complaint. Suddenly they hear the sound of the police officials coming inside. Khushi presses Buaji’s hand feeling extremely nervous. Whatever she did was trusting her husband and showing her support to the injustice happened to them. And whatever she is doing here now, is to let her aunt know that she will stand by her side if needed.

“Madhumatiji, you might be aware of the complaint already which your niece Khushi Gupta has filed” one of the police official asks.
Madhumati nods.
“Yes, I know it” she replies bowing her head down in shame.
“We have arrested Simone Patel already and in her statement, she has given your name. She says that you were equally involved in this crime”

Madhumati remains quiet. She is too ashamed to react to this. Suddenly they hear the voice of Arnav Singh Raizada.

“Hold on Inspector” Arnav and Aman enters.

Everyone gets shocked to see him here. Khushi looks at him anticipating why he is here!!
“Good Evening Mr. Raizada” the police official greets him.
“Evening Inspector.”
“We are here to take Madhumatiji with us for questioning.”
“I understand but she doesn’t need to go anywhere. Whatever questions you have for her can be dealt here itself. We all will cooperate.”

Khushi is startled. What does he mean by questioning? Has he not mentioned her Buaji’s name in the complaint letter? Has he filed the complaint only against Simone and Indu? Not her Buaji? A smile props on her face but she keeps it hidden.

“She is a family Inspector” Arnav adds.
Madhumati feels terribly sorry seeing Arnav defending her.
“But Sir, she is also suspected to be part of this” the police official explains.
“She was misguided and she has nothing to do with the scenario that Simone created for destroying Khushi’s career. She was not part of that plan. In fact, Madhumatiji is going to be our proof against Simone’s evil actions. Whatever she did was nowhere connected to the crime which Simone plotted.”

The inspector nods in agreement.

“Okay Sir. But the interrogation will still happen. Hope you don’t mind”
“Absolutely” Arnav smiles and shakes hand with the police.

One of the lady constable takes Madhumati to the side and they start asking her questions related to Simone. She tells them everything how she was unaware of the scene which took place in Khushi’s clinic. Though she says that she was initially part of Simone’s ideas to separate Arnav and Khushi, yet she never did anything hazardous like this which is counted as a crime in the eyes of law. It was pure bitterness that she had cultivated in her heart for Arnav. After a round of questions, the police leave. Madhumati comes forward and joins her palms before Arnav.

“Why did you save me?” she asks with tears filled in her eyes.

Arnav swallows hard and his eyes automatically fix with his wife’s.

“My wife loves you too much to hurt you. Yet she trusted upon me and signed the complaint. That is enough for me to forgive you. Your actions to break Khushi and my marriage might not be right but they cannot be proved as a crime either. Simone played filthily and she definitely needs to be punished.”

Garima feels proud of her son-in-law.
“Saw Jeeji, Arnav is so kind enough to ignore all your sins.”
“You are right Garima. I would never have found a better man for Khushi than him. His love for Khushi is beyond everything measurable unit in this world.” Buaji praises.

Khushi waits for them to finish so that she can talk to her husband. He has just proved how much he cares for her sentiments, her relations. The moment Garima and Buaji start talking to Aman, Arnav makes his way to Khushi who is standing just few feet away from him.

“Khush?” (Happy?) he asks.

She hugs him tight and he slowly wraps his arms around her.
“Thank you” she whispers with teary eyes.
Arnav pulls back from the hug and cups her face.
“You girls are typical. You have tears for every occasion” he teases.
Khushi lets out a chuckle and then her eyes intensely admire the goodness in her husband.
“I love you Arnav.. I love you very much”
“You know I love you too and this will remain the same forever” he replies.
“Hmm.. Humesha (forever)” she accepts and hugs him again.


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Part 68

“Guys, this is embarrassing. We are coming back in 2 weeks, not going there forever” Khushi utters to her bunch of friends who have come to see them off at the Airport. A week after Simone’s arrest, Arnav and Khushi finally decide to fly to Switzerland for their honeymoon and when they told this to their friends, none of them could hold themselves from seeing them off at the Airport.

Poonam pats Khushi’s back.

“You got to come back soon baby and don’t forget to shop for us”
“Who is shopping there? I am not letting her out of the room” Arnav teases, sliding his arm around Khushi’s waist and pulling her closer.
Khushi blushes hard and hits him gently on chest.
“Stop teasing” she mutters.
Arnav leans down and kisses above her ear lovingly. Everyone looking at them feels awed of their togetherness.

Aman reaches them after reading the flight status from the board.
“Arnav, your flight is on time. You both should leave”
Arnav nods. Khushi hugs her friends while Arnav focusses on Aman.

“Look after Dad.” Arnav requests.
“You don’t have to tell me that. In fact, I was thinking of packing my stuff and staying in Shantivan for few days until you both return. Uncle will not get a better company than me”
“Nice idea” Arnav exclaims. “Do that. Call me if there is anything important.”
“I will”
“And yes, keep visiting Garima Aunty too”
“I will Arnav. You don’t worry about anything here. Just focus on your honeymoon”

Arnav smirks and hugs Aman quickly. Waving goodbyes to their friends, Arnav and Khushi finally leave for boarding their flight to Zurich.

********************

Their first day in Switzerland ends up in ample of rest due to Jetlag. When Khushi wakes up the next morning, she finds Arnav working on his laptop. She takes a big yawn and raises herself on the elbow, turning to the couch where Arnav is sitting.

“Why did we even get that laptop here?” she scoffs.

Arnav raises on his feet and heads to her. He gives her a quick kiss.

“Good morning gorgeous”
Khushi chuckles.
“Nice way to cool down my anger. What were you doing early morning on the laptop?”

Arnav sits next to her and she immediately places her head on his lap. He starts caressing her hair.
“What do you think I was doing?” he cross questions.
“Ummm.. Let me guess” she playfully answers. “Chatting with your Ex’s?”
Arnav grits his teeth, giving her a sharp gaze.
“Okay sorry.. You were chatting with Sid, getting updates on your cases”
Arnav nods in denial.
“No?” she is amused. “I give up.” She raises her hands in the air accepting her defeat.
Arnav pinches her nose.
“I was checking for a health spa for us. We need it desperately to take off the jetlag”

Khushi agrees. She hugs his waist and closes her eyes.
“And after that we are going to go out for some sight-seeing” he adds

Khushi looks at him with teasing eyes.
“I thought you don’t want us to step out of this room”
Arnav leans back, taking her above him.
“Yeah, that was my intention, but I don’t want to exhaust my wife. These days are not going to come again, and I want you to enjoy the fullest.” His husky voice and pure thoughts seduces her enough to kiss him.
“I am very lucky woman” she murmurs pulling back and meeting his eyes.
“Yes, you are Mrs. Raizada” he hugs her back, drawing the duvet back on them as they indulge again in making love.

********************

After horseback riding, Arnav rents a bike to roam around the nearby places. The beautiful view of the Swiss Alps and the serene freezing weather, creating a perfect romantic ambience for every honeymoon couples.

The next night when Arnav returns in the room, he finds Khushi talking to someone. She sees him all set to leave for the cocktail party tonight hosted by the resort specially for all the couples. She gestures him to wait for few minutes so that she can finish this call. He nods and leans to the door, watching the expressions of his wife. She is slowly pacing in the room, cautious of all her steps and even aware that her husband is admiring her with open eyes and ears. He desperately wants to know who is she talking to on the other side. It cannot be her mother, she would have talked loudly and more enthusiastically otherwise. It can’t be Roma, Poonam or Shruti either because she would have flushed by their constant teases. It is someone else. He comes closer and wraps his arms around her waist, kissing her shoulder softly. She stiffens but continues to talk.

“Yes, you take care of yourself then. And be in touch” she tries to end the call. “Bye”

She disconnects the call and turns around. Arnav pulls her to himself.

“Who was it?”
“Friend” she shrugs. “Let us go down”

He stops her from leaving and forces her to meet his eyes.
“That friend has a name?”
“Hridaan” she murmurs looking keenly in his eyes. He first gets a bit frustrated. And why not, he knows what feelings Hridaan has for her. No husband would appreciate that.
“I thought he has cut off his friendship with you”
“I thought the same when he didn’t attend our wedding or the pre-rituals. But he just called today and I couldn’t ignore. You know he is like my friend from long”
Arnav doesn’t argue.
“What did he say?” he digs further.
“He congratulated us for the wedding and even apologized for not attending it.”
“We didn’t mind him not attending, did we?” he asks clenching his jaw.

Khushi realizes he is not happy with Hridaan’s call to her.

“You don’t me to talk to him again?”
“If he still has the same feelings for you, then Yes. I don’t want him to even hear your voice forget seeing you”
Khushi frowns.
“You cannot control others feelings Arnav”
“I am controlling what’s in my hand. You stop talking to him, it will limit his feelings too. I don’t want things to complicate”
“You are complicating it Arnav, he was being too formal over the call and believe me he does know his limits hereon, so do I” she shouts.
“And now you are arguing with me, for HIM?”

Khushi zips her lips and looks away. Arnav relaxes too. He comes forward and tucks her hair strand behind the ear.

“You know how possessive I can get for you. It took me ages to win you Khushi, I am afraid to lose you”
Khushi shuts her eyes for few seconds, thinking from his point of view and then cups his face.
“I am not ready to lose you either. Why are you getting so sensitive about this?”
“I have never cared while breaking up with my Ex’s. But if you go away, I might never breathe again Khushi”

His words touch her heart. This is not the first time he has talked so openly about his feelings for her. She kisses him and then hugs him tight.

“You are mine, only mine” he whispers in her hair.
“I have been yours since the first time we met Arnav. I am only yours” she reassures him. “I love you”

Arnav kisses her hair again.
“I love you too Mrs. Raizada” he grips her tight. “Even though you make me so mad sometimes, I still love you” he adds.
Khushi giggles at his choice of words and lingers her fingers from his nape to his waistband. Arnav stops her.
“Cocktail party!! Remember?” he asks.
She frowns for being interrupted and then allows her husband to lead them down for the party.

********************

2 weeks pass quickly, and they return to Delhi again. As they head out from the arrivals, holding hands, they see Ayush and Garima waiting to greet them. Khushi rushes in her mother’s arms and hugs her tight. Arnav hugs his father.

“That’s a wonderful surprise. I thought we would see you both directly at home” Arnav utters.
“This was Ayush’s idea.” Garima answers. “We couldn’t wait home to see the glow on your faces”

Khushi shies away and then touches Ayush’s feet too. He stops her as usual and blesses her.
“So quickly tell me how was your holiday? Enjoyed?”
“What are you asking Ayush?” Garima intervenes “Don’t you see the glow on their faces?”
“I do.. But I was just checking if they want to see one more destination before getting back to their normal life”
Arnav laughs.
“I appreciate your ideas dad. But we got work to do. My clients and Khushi’s patients are waiting for our return.”

Ayush opens the car door for them and everyone boards the vehicle. Khushi continues sharing the sight seeing details with Garima.
“You have put on some weight Khushi. It suits you” Garima exclaims.
Khushi looks at her husband who is a the front seat with his father and smiles.
“Yea, marriage suits us”
Arnav gives her a quick glance and smiles lovingly. Next, he comes straight to the point.

“What happened to our case?” he asks Ayush.
“Everything in our control. She tried to defame you and Khushi but we had enough proofs to show. Even Madhumatiji gave her statements against Simone. The case is under trial now. She is not going to set loose. She deserves to be punished”

Arnav nods. Khushi hears it too and concentrates back on her mother. Whatever is happening with Simone is because of her own misdeeds. She is fortunate enough that her aunt didn’t go to this extent to break their bond, she too would have suffered otherwise.

“How is Buaji?” Khushi asks her mother.
“She is fine. Back to Lucknow.”
“She went back? Why? Didn’t you ask her to stay with you?”
“I did, but she had things to wind up in Lucknow. After that she is going to return, and we will stay together. She has promised.”

Khushi is delighted and Arnav is equally happy seeing his wife smiling in relief.

********************

It’s been 4 weeks for their return from Switzerland. Khushi has resumed her clinic and Arnav is engrossed in the court for his clients. A lot has changed in the course of time. Khushi is experiencing a different lifestyle totally in Shantivan. Earlier she always missed to have a father beside. Now Ayush’s presence in the house is giving her all the attention and love that she always wanted from her own father. She feels connected to him and loves cooking with him, whenever she gets time. Buaji has returned permanently to Delhi and staying with Garima in Gupta Mansion. The two ladies visit Shantivan frequently and enjoy group dinners on weekend to spend quality time with Arnav and Khushi.

Khushi is happy to see Buaji bonding slowly with Arnav. She has accepted the fact now that Arnav loves Khushi a lot and will never harm her. She feels guilty at times when they talk about Simone’s case but Arnav manages to divert the subject and regains her mood. Khushi is impressed by her husband’s newly grown skills of being a family man. She dotes on him completely.

It’s Friday, 06:00pm. Arnav finishes his court session and comes out with Siddharth. He finds Khushi standing next to her car, waiting for him. He is perplexed to see his wife in the court again. Though he loves the idea to see her here, he still doesn’t feel safer when she openly keeps coming here. This place is not just occupied by police, lawyers and staff but also by criminals who are been brought here for their court sessions. He dismisses Siddharth and then heads to his wife.

“What are you doing here?” he asks.
“I came to pick my husband from work.”

She opens the passenger seat door for him and he gets in without a word. She takes the wheel and starts the engine. She drives left from the court gate which startles him a bit.

“Arent we going home?”

Khushi gives him a quick glance and focusses on the road.
“Dad and Dheeraj Uncle have taken the entire oldie group to Goa again.”
“I know that” he replies. “He had called me before boarding the flight”
“That’s right. So this implies, we need a break too.”

Arnav doesn’t question her further. The road is clear and Khushi accelerates the vehicle freely. Arnav knows where she is leading them to. It is the same farm house where they had consummated their marriage first, during the bachelor party night. It is supposed to be their only getaway during such long break. After an hour, she halts at their farm house and they get down.

“I didn’t know you drive so fine, Dr. Khushi Singh Raizada” he holds her hand.
“I learnt it from you” she presses her lips on his. Arnav leaves her hand and carries her in arms.
“Let me teach you some other stuff then” he winks and heads to the door. Khushi giggles. Arnav kisses her in return and shuts the door behind, secluding them from the rest of the world.


The End. 

12 comments:

  1. Beautiful story! ❤️
    Loved it!!

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  2. Thank you Madhu for this beautiful story. Loved it.

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  3. This was an amazing story.......Ayush Garima and Arshi such strong characters...and they way you portrayed this story....i felt i was part of the story...well written...thank you so much

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  4. Amazingly written.. beautiful story..

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  5. Thank you for this beautiful story. 💐💐💐

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  6. Thank u madhu for such a awesome story I loved reading it again.

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  7. This one is one of the best fictions by you, Madhu! For me the incomparable part here was Arnav-Ayush (son-father) bond. Such a beautiful relationship and so was the bond between Garima-Khushi. <33
    Thank you for writing this one. Do you also have any other fiction where similar father-son bond is? I would love to read that because it was so unique!! <3

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  8. Very Beautiful Storyline and with An Amazing Plot. The Bonding of Father-and-son is incomparable. The Bonding of Mother and daughter is exceptional. Specially their friends as they are blessed to have such wonderful friends who wants the best for them. Once again Love wins against all odds.

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  9. I read this so many times. One of my favorites so far. I love it very much.

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