CHAPTER 6 - DANGEROUS DISEASE!

When Arnav ended his work with Yash, they walked out of the study heading towards the living room. Arnav uttered “What the..” as soon as he saw Khushi sleeping peacefully on the sofa.

He turned to Yash with an embarrassed face, but soon turned to confusion when he saw Yash gulping staring at Khushi.

“Why is he looking like that to her??” he thought and turned to Khushi, and what he saw made him grit his teeth.

Khushi’s duppata fell on the floor and her neck was visible to Yash, that’s he was keeping his eyes glued on her.

Yash: I’ll wake her up..

Arnav walked faster than him to reach Khushi, “No problem, I’ll wake her..”

He bend down and took Khushi’s duppata from the floor and covered her, “Khushi wake up..” he patted her cheeks.

Khushi opened her eyes slowly, then after seeing Arnav’s face in front of her, she twisted her lips unpleasantly, “Kyaaa yaar.. I was in such a nice dream and I woke up seeing a nightmare..”

“This is not a place to sleep..” he gritted his teeth.

“It’s okay ASR..” Yash smiled, “I don’t mind.. “

“See.. he doesn’t mind, and by the way if there are two things you can’t control in life then they are sleep and susu (urine)!!!” Khushi giggled.

Arnav rolled his eyes, “You’re really mad!”

Khushi pouted: Am I not saying right Yashuu??

“Don’t call him Yashuu..” Arnav glared at her.

“He allowed me to, didn’t you hear he said it’s cool name? You have problem with everything that come out from my mouth hain na?? every problem, Khushi’s is the cause for you hain na?? Bolo na.. why are you quiet?” she scolded him beating his chest with her index finger only as if it would hurt him.

Arnav: Yeah right..

He went to sit on another sofa glaring at Khushi. Khushi also glared at him, Yash took the opportunity to sit beside Khushi.

“After so hints of mine, this guy is still behind Chipkali. Whatever happens, I’ve to protect this Chipkali..I might not like her, but she is woman also.. I can’t let this man do anything to her that she doesn’t like..” he thought.

“Hmm.. Yash.. I’m thirsty, can you bring a glass of water for me?” Arnav asked.

Yash nodded, clenching his fist. Arnav smirked seeing him irritated that he wasn’t getting time to look or talk with Khushi.

After Yash left, Arnav looked at Khushi: Come here Chipkali..

“No way. I’m better here away from you..” Khushi glared at him.

“I said come here dammit..” Arnav barked.

Khushi jumped from her seat frightened, she quickly ran and sat beside him.

“DM raksha karna..” Khushi chanted clutching her dress.

“I’m protecting you only..” he said staring at her.

“Nahin, now I’m praying for my God only, not you God-Guest..” Khushi said.

“What the.. I know..” Arnav widened his eyes in disbelief.

“Do you remember I called you a dog yesterday? Today I got know my words were true only!! Did you see how you barked??” Khushi widened her eyes speaking in whispers.

“From God to Dog. If someone wants to learn how to insult someone after praising them, then they must learn from you Khushi..” Arnav looked at her in disbelief.

“You felt insulted??” Khushi giggled.

“No, I didn’t right??” he shook his head.

“From today now on, when I’m happy with you I’ll call you God, but if I’m angry with you, then I’ll call you the reverse of God..” she grinned.

“Reverse of God?” Arnav looked at her confused.

“Haan, start with the last letter till the first of God..” Khushi smiled.

“Dog..” Arnav said without thinking, after he realized he glared at her.

Khushi laughed more, “I’m joking ok! I won’t call you Dog.. it’s a heavy word you know.. Mr.America suits you more.. you with your British accent.. hello..what the.. how are you.. yoyo..” Khushi started blabbering her things mimicking Arnav at last.

“Water for you ASR..” Yash returned and handled the glass to Arnav, he passed a look to Khushi.

Arnav clenched the glass in his hand, he left the glass and covered Khushi properly with her duppata.

“Oyee Mr.America what are you doing? You left your pure water to commit a sin by murdering me ahn??” Khushi frowned at him.

“You’re infected by a dangerous disease right?” Arnav asked her.

“Which one?” Khushi asked him confused.

“Really? You have many that you lost the count on them??” Arnav asked her acting.

“When did I become so sick??” Khushi asked scared of herself, “DM you make him lost his count on his awards, and me on disease? Do you hate me that much??”

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Arnav smirked, “Thank God this dumbo is a dumbo really.. Here I’m acting and she is going with the flow.. Now I see how Yash is going to get close to you..”

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Yash quickly sat far from Khushi gulping, “It’s better to go home right? Otherwise her condition will get worse..”

“Home no, she needs hospital..” Arnav added and stood up.

“Hospital nahin, I need Mandir..” Khushi also stood up with a crying face.

“Are you that sick that you lost hope on doctors? Now you need a miracle??” Yash asked astonished.

“Miracle nahin, she needs a Maha-Miracle directly from DM right Khushi??” Arnav said pressing his lips to not laugh at this.

Khushi nodded and held his hand, “Let’s go..”

Yash nodded, “Yes, you both should go only..”

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Khushi sat on the car quickly, and told the driver to go to Mandir.

“One minute.. what happened exactly to me??” she asked to Arnav, looking at her body.

“You’re a dumbo!!! We really need to reach till mandir to cure this dumbness disease from you..” Arnav chuckled.

“Aww you were talking about this.. and I was..” Khushi jaws dropped.