CHAPTER 5 - ARNAV TAKES KHUSHI'S HELP..
While Arnav left, Garima suddenly remembered that she didn’t even gave him food because of Khushi’s acts early in the morning.
“Khushi, see because of you he left without eating anything..” Garima glared at her.
“He will eat something on the way Mumma, so chill..” Khushi said covering herself with the blanket and closed her eyes to sleep.
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In the car, the driver looked at Arnav: Sir where are we going??
Arnav looked at him, “I need to go to Yash Rawal’s residence..”
“Sir I don’t know where it is..” the driver looked at him confused.
“Even I don’t know..” Arnav shifted his eyes from his phone to the driver, who smiled sheepishly to him.
“Wait, let me ask someone inside..” Arnav said getting out of the car and going again inside the house.
“Now I need to ask for help to my work.. great.. I should have come before to India, I wouldn’t face such difficulties..” he rolled his eyes.
He passed from the kitchen and saw Garima cooking, he thought not to disturb her and smirked at the plan on his mind.
He went quickly to Khushi’s room, and the door was already open. He walked near her and patted her back: Khushi..
“I’m sleeping..” Khushi turned her face away, snuggling with her pillow.
“Wake up..” he frowned and patted her again.
“Let me sleep yaar..” Khushi frowned in her sleep.
“Look chipkali in your bed..” Arnav said to scare her.
Khushi woke up in a jerk, she jumped from her bed screaming: Aaaaaahh.. where is it??.. please kill her..
“Why should I kill you??” Arnav smirked.
“I’m not chipkali..” Khushi pouted.
“Yes you’re Chipkali, and from now on I will call you that. Don’t you remember me asking where should I kill your sister? And you said yeah, kill her.. so this means you’re also a Chipkali..” Arnav said.
Khushi: Mr.America when did I say that??
“Try to remember it..” Arnav chuckled.
Khushi remembered it when she was so scared, and she couldn’t even think of what he said and in her fear she just accepted being called a Chipkali by Arnav.
“Listen I’m not Chipkali.. yuck.. such a ugly name..” she made a disgusting face.
“Ugly or not, you’re a Chipkali now..” Arnav said shrugging his shoulders, “Don’t waste my time with your bakwas talks, go and freshen up in 5 minutes, you have to go with me..”
“Am I your maid or what? Where do you want to go??” Khushi frowned.
“I’m your guest, so go..” he said sitting on her bed, “the countdown begins now..” he smirked staring at his watch.
“You’re a guest okay, not my husband..” Khushi sat with him, like she won’t obey his words.
“Don’t you guys consider your guests as God? Are denying God Khushi??” Arnav raised his eyebrow.
“No.. I’ll come in five minutes only..” Khushi looked at him with fear, as if she would get punished if she didn’t obey God’s words. She went running to the bathroom.
Arnav smirked seeing his plan successful.
Khushi came back running, and went towards her closet confused.
“Why did you came back?” Arnav looked at her.
“One minute, I need to choose my clothes.. OMG.. I just wasted 2 minutes here.. I only have 3 minutes to bath..” Khushi said and in hurry just picked whatever came in her front.
She went running back to the bathroom, on the way she slipped with her duppata that fell. Arnav stood up and held her by her waist preventing her from falling.
RABBA VEE.. RABBA VEE…
Both looked at each other, Khushi’s hand automatically raised to touch his shoulder to secure herself, her heart was beating fast in fear to fall, but now the beats were different ones..
“Thank you..God ji” she whispered breaking the eye lock between them.
“What the..” Arnav frowned.
“God ji awww.. don’t you have any shame? Don’t use swear words..” Khushi slapped his lips.
“Khushi are you serious? Did you really believe I’m God?? I’m not any God. Now go and freshen up.. and take your time.. don’t run like a physcho otherwise you will get hurt again..” Arnav said.
“No Mumma also says to me guests are like God only..” Khushi said innocently.
“I’m not.. now go..” he said pointing to the bathroom.
“If you’re not, then I can go back to sleep hain na??” Khushi smiled showing her teeth.
Arnav glared at her: Khushiiiiii..
“Okay, okay, I’m going..” Khushi said heading to the bathroom.
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“This Yashu’s residence..” Khushi pointed to a mansion in the car with Arnav and the driver.
“Yashu?? You know him??” Arnav asked her.
“Nahin, you said a big name na. I can’t remember it, so Yashu..” Khushi nodded sideways.
“Yash Rawal isn’t a big name Chipkali..” he shook his head.
“Mr.America you should say thank you to me for making you reach in your destination and safe also, here you’re calling me Chipkali..” Khushi pouted.
“Do you think I will say thank you to you?? I killed your sister, and you helped me reach here.. that’s all..” he said walking out of the car.
“Mr.America will you leave me here alone??” Khushi looked at him with a puppy face.
“Ma’am I’m here na, how come you’re alone??” The driver asked.
Khushi glared at him, the driver smiled sheepishly at her.
“See how you’re not alone??” Arnav smirked eying to the driver.
“I’m very hungry Mr.America. I didn’t even had my breakfast because of you..” Khushi said opening the car door.
“I’m not here to eat but work Chipkali..” Arnav said irked.
Khushi made a sad puppy face and sat again in the car looking down.
“Let’s go..” Arnav said walking ahead.
Khushi’s face lit up, she ran to reach him: Wah wah..Khushi you’re great.. you achieve everything you want.. even the great ASR listened to me..
Arnav glared at her: Self praising yourself?? I’m sure you’re not used to hear praises on yourself, that’s why you start doing this favor on your mad person na?
Khushi pouted: Rohan praises me everytime.. you only don’t like me neither I like you..
“Good you know..” Arnav said.
“Aww how mean..” Khushi widened her eyes hearing him confess he doesn’t like her.
Yash opened the door for them, Arnav smiled a little and side hugged him.
Khushi joined her hands smiling: Namaste Yashuu..
Arnav widened his eyes, he cleared his throat to make her realize what she said.
“Yashu! Cool name ahn.. no one called me like that yet..” Yash giggled.
Khushi bit her lips, “Sorry..”
“No, it’s okay. By the way, who are you? ASR’s gf??” Yash asked curious.
“Do you think I’m in my bad times??” Arnav asked sarcastically.
“Girlfriend toh kya.. He is not even worth to have me as his boyfriend..” Khushi glared at Arnav.
“What the..” Arnav uttered, “Have you gone crazy??”
Yash laughed out loudly, “Please come in, You both are enemies right?”
“Nahin ji.. Khushi doesn’t like to have enemies.. he is just a Mr.America..” Khushi said entering with Arnav in the mansion.
“You can’t really be enemy of a person who lost her senses..” Arnav said.
Yash chuckled.
“If I’m mad, do you think I would be in state to bring you here?? You talk a lot.. still now I’m showing you my decency.. otherwise you would see another face of mine..” Khushi frowned.
“Which face, Chipkali one??” Arnav smirked.
Khushi looked away.
“ASR let’s move to my study. We can talk about the outfits there only.. till then Miss you could sit here in the living.. be comfortable..” Yash smiled.
Arnav nodded, he walked with Raj heading to the study.
“Yash..” he said.
“Yeah ASR..” Yash looked at him.
“Can you ask someone to serve breakfast for her? She didn’t eat anything since morning just to help me find your house..” Arnav said.
“Yeah sure. I’ll be right back..” Yash said and went to inform his chef to cook something for Khushi.
Khushi sat watching TV, she was happily watching cartoons. Arnav came back to her and face palmed after seeing her sooo happy just by seeing cartoons.
“Khushi I just asked them to serve breakfast for you. Wait few minutes..” he said.
Khushi nodded, “Thank you Mr.America but I shouldn’t be thanking you because you’re so rude..”
“Then you’re welcome and not welcome also..” Arnav said.
Khushi pouted.
“After eating, you can throw yourself out of here..” Arnav said teasingly.
Yash: I just asked the chef to cook, we can go now ASR..
Arnav nodded, and both walked to the study.
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While both were checking the designs, Arnav could watch Khushi from the glass door. He saw her leaving with her bag.
“She forced herself to come here when I said no. And now I just teased her, and she’s really going..” he thought.
“Excuse me Yash..” he said opening the door, he walked fast to reach her and held her hand.
Khushi looked back at him, she looked her hand in his big and hard hand. Arnav realized he held her hand, he left it slowly.
“Wait here..” he said.
“You only..” Khushi looked at him disbelief.
“I didn’t said anything..” Arnav cut her off, “Go and watch your cartoons whatever..”
“Nahin, I just did my work by making you reach your destination. Now I’ve to go..” Khushi replied.
“I didn’t memorized the way back..” he said.
“The driver did..” Khushi said gritting her teeth.
“How do you know? Are you in his body to know what his brain memorized or not??” he asked stubbornly.
Khushi remembered of her fight with him, where she asked him how does he know she will die or not.
“Copy cat.. find better dialogues instead of copying mine..” Khushi said.
“I will... stay here, so that I can come back and fight with you all the way back..” he said.
“Okay, and I will win this fight..” Khushi said.
i love it i hope asr loves her
ReplyDeleteAww!! He cares for her! 😍
ReplyDeleteLoved it! ❤
He cares for her yet to recognise..
ReplyDeleteOmg chipkali 😥😝😂😂