ARSHI FF: Na Bole Tum, Na Maine Kuch Kaha...

CHAPTER 13: Mujhe Toh Teri Latt Gai...

Khushi was jumping up and down mentally, yearning one glimpse of her husband. While on the other hand, Arnav’s heart was tossing in tension...Khushi wasn’t replying to him for the past 40 minutes. At first, he thought she was busy but now he was seriously worried. 

He rang her phone on and was utterly surprised when he saw that she had disconnected it. He didn’t have much time to think further when he received an instant message from Khushi saying ‘300’. 

Arnav: “300? What is that supposed to mean?!” He again tried her phone, and again she disconnected it...!

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Khushi and Panchi entered the main doors, only to be greeted by the guards. They welcomed them both grandly and Panchi was very much confused to why they were greeting Khushi.

Panchi: “Khushi...They...”

Receptionist: “Panchi Dobriyal...It’s time for your interview.” She said as Panchi was called. Seeing Panchi walk into a room, Khushi rushed towards Arnav’s cabin. 

Inside, Arnav was furious...He chucked the phone at the door in anger...Only to be greeted by Khushi. As soon as she opened the door, she caught the phone and looked at Arnav with questioning eyes.

Arnav was flabbergasted...He didn’t know whether he was dreaming or not. So many emotions were playing in his mind that he did not even think to speak to her. He put on an angry face and turned his face the other way. 

Seeing this Khushi slightly giggled. She knew he wasn’t especially angry at her, could he ever?

She walked over to him, holding her ears and had a cute cheeky face tingling on her face. Before she could even say anything, he pulled her down onto him grabbing her mouth for a much-needed kiss. 

As he continued to explore her mouth, she broke out of the senseless kiss in need for air. She could simply admire his face as he continued to use his naughty antics on her. 

He was so elated to see her that he had totally forgotten to ask her how she got here. When he remembered, he opened his mouth to ask when someone walked through the door. It was no one other than Panchi...

Khushi quickly pulled away from Arnav and fixed herself.

Panchi: “Jiju?”

Arnav: “Panchi? What brings you here?”

Panchi: “I came for an interview...But what brings you here? Oh no wait, Khushi must have called you here, right?” She said with a cheeky grin on her face. 

Arnav: “Oh...What post have you applied for?”

Panchi: “Assistant designer...They will call me for the next round in a while...Okay forget that...What have you been texting Khushi? It’s so hard to understand?” She laughed.

 Khushi (Embarrassed): “Panchi!”

Panchi: “Look how much she’s blushing! Jiju tell me, na!” She said seeing Arnav’s flushed face.

Khushi looks at him with an apologetic face and said: “Panchi, this is AR, Arnav’s Office.” She said slightly sarcastically.

Panchi (Shocked): “KYA? Jiju... That means you are the boss... Jiju... Nahi... No... I mean Sir…” She said as she instantly got up from her chair. 

Arnav (Laughing): “I like Jiju...But only in office you can call me Sir.”

Panchi (Stuttering): “O-- Okay.” She said as she rushed out of his office.

Arnav (In Mind): “What happened to her?” He laughed. 

Arnav looked at Khushi as he picked up the phone and called Priya to order lunch. Khushi realised that he must have been hungry and asked him the same with her eyes.

He nodded as she laughed as he pulled her in for another round.

Priya knocked on the door as Arnav as asked her to come in. She placed the lunch on his desk as she asked permission to leave. Khushi started to empty the contents onto the plate but Arnav’s naughty hands had other plans...

He held her waist and pulled her back onto his lap and started placing kisses all over her neck. She was trying to sort his plate out but his antics weren’t helping...She took a spoon of food as she faced him and tried to feed it to him but failed. Being in a naughty mood, he shook his head and was about to capture her lips when his stomach started making weird noises.

Khushi giggled as she forcefully fed him as he ate it making faces. Khushi kissed the tip of his nose as she again fed him, eating herself as well...Seeing him making annoyed faces, she replaced the spoon with her mouth as he laughed and pulled her in closer, seeing his tactics working.

After finally finishing their lunch/love-session, he asked someone to take their plates as they got up to wash their hands.

It didn’t take seconds until Arnav again started his mischief as he pulled her into her hug – it was almost like a thank you for making him feel happy in all ways. 

Khushi’s phone rang as Panchi’s name flashed on the screen. 

Panchi (On Call): “Shall we leave now? The interview is over?” She didn’t dare go into Arnav’s cabin again.

Khushi looked at Arnav who was listening to this as he took the phone off her and asked Panchi to come up to his cabin. 

He then walked over to his desk and called Priya.

Arnav: “Cancel all the rest of my meetings, I’m leaving early.” He said as he cut the call.

Panchi: “You’ve cancelled all your meetings?” She said as she came through the door.

Arnav: “There weren’t many plus its 5 already, it’s getting late.”

Panchi: “It’s getting late, or is it an excuse to spend some time with your wife?” she smiled. 

Arnav: “I’ll drop you off home and then I’ll take my Biwi home.” He smiled as Khushi blushed. The trio moved out of the office as Arnav’s hands lay protectively on her waist. Khushi tried to move his hand away, but he just wouldn’t let her...

As they walked out of the office into the car, Arnav and Khushi sat at the front, whilst Panchi sat in the backseat as he drove away...

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[NOTE: Hello lovelies, updated 'Na bole tum...' this week, so check it out and am working on GD and MTB updates but my husband keeps taking the laptop and never let's me complete writing the chapter. So I will update those when I finish them, until than enjoy this and see you soon...

With love,

 Kavya]

ARSHI FF: Na Bole Tum, Na Maine Kuch Kaha...

CHAPTER 12: Main Pareshan, Pareshan...

Next morning Khushi was the first one to wake up and that too entangled in her husband’s protective grip. She stared at his face intently as she saw him cuddling deeper into her with an innocent look on his face. She quickly placed a soft kiss on his forehead as she gently lifted herself away from him and looked around for something to cover herself. Finding his shirt near her, she quickly slipped it on and ran into the bathroom.








After freshening up, in the same shirt she came out of the bathroom and walked towards the cupboard looking for something to wear. She started selecting a suit for Arnav to wear when she jumped up when she felt an arm slithering up hers. She giggled when she felt his lips on her neck, as his breath made her hitch. Arnav held her from behind as he pulled out a navy-blue sari with pink-golden boarder designer sari out, with velvet pink blouse with three-quarter sleeves and golden design work.

Khushi blushed, and took the sari from his hand and placed it down as she continued to look for his suit. But Arnav was in no such mood...He made her turn around to face him, as she looked at her feet in shyness. He laughed at her naive self as he picked her up in her arms, and took her towards the bed for another round of passionate love making...

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After the steamy love-making, Arnav once again helped his angelic wife to put on his choice of sari. He took his sweet time in placing her pallu on, not leaving any chance for her to go untouched as she giggled in his arms. He kissed her nose cutely, and rushed off to the bathroom to get ready.

Khushi placed a suit on the bed and went down to make breakfast.










.....

She saw Arnav coming down the stairs in his office attire, and smiled seeing him looking so smart. She paused as she analyzed his face, and noticed he looked a bit sullen. She walked over to ask him what the matter is but failed to do so as everyone gathered around the table, waiting to be served.

Dadi (Eating): “Arnav Beta...Remember tomorrow is your reception party for Khushi’s intro to the media. We need to formally announce her as your wife to people who were unable to come to your wedding.”

Arnav: “Teek Hai, Dadi.”

All were enjoying the food, chatting here and there, but out of everyone Arnav was the quietest and this was not unnoticed by Khushi. When the breakfast was done, everyone was getting up to leave when HP arrived.

HP: “Khushi Bhabhi...Your parents have come.” He said as Khushi had a wide smile on her face as everyone moved over to greet them.






Dadi: “Namaste…”

Suraj: “Namaste Devayaniji...How are you all?”

Dadi: “We are all good...Take a seat.”

Garima: “We came here to take Khushi for Pagphere...Khushi Beta, go bring your purse and then we’ll leave.” She said as Khushi finally understood why Arnav was low. She reluctantly nodded and went upstairs to get ready.






Arnav: “Namaste…” He said as he went over to seek blessings from them.

Suraj: “How are you?”

Arnav: “Good, did Ruhi not come?”

Garima: “No Beta, she is at home.”

Arnav: “Oh Okay...Excuse me, I’ve got to make a call.” He said as he excused himself and went up into the study room as Suraj and Garima settled down to speak with Dadi and Maya.

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Arnav: “Why am I feeling like this? She’s only going for a few hours...I feel so stupid.” He said to himself as he sighed...He couldn’t help but feel dismayed by the thought of his wife leaving him for even a few seconds. He simply wondered how we could get attached to a person so quickly... “No...Of course I am attached to her...She is my wife after all...I have a right.”








He could hear Khushi coming down the stairs and he hated the feeling of being dis-attached from her. He was so lost in these thoughts that he didn’t even hear the door open. He was thoroughly surprised when he felt a pair of slim arms hugging him from behind, and he didn’t even have to look back to know it was Khushi. He held her hands tight as he turned her around to face him as he pulled her into a bone-crushing hug as to say he never wanted to let her go.








A few moments later, he could feel his shirt getting wet, and he pulled back to see Khushi’s face full of tears. He kissed her tears away and shook his head with a no as to say ‘Don’t cry’. Khushi looked at him as she cupped his face and with her eyes, she asked him to pick her up quick. He gave her a half-hearted smile as he pulled her back into a hug.

Hearing Dadi, calling out to them, they walked back to the living room, hand in hand.

Suraj: “So... We’ll leave. Oh...Arnav do you have Panchi’s address?” Panchi Dobriyal was Khushi’s cousin who lived in Delhi. She was the same age as Khushi, bubbly and cute – The Gupta’s were staying over at hers for the Pagphere.

Arnav nodded a yes and in his mind as a million thoughts were running through his mind. Everyone moved out to bid farewell to the Gupta’s whilst Arnav and Khushi stayed back, with their hands entwined, but hidden. She moved forward to leave but was stopped by Arnav...He seriously did not want to let her go.

When they reached the door, she pleaded for him to let her go but he smiled cheekily and looking around he brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. When she felt his grip loosening, her ran to her car and looked at him one last time before she entered. He blew her a flying kiss as she pretended to catch it, blushing...Unknown to all.

As she entered the car, driving away after bidding farewell to all, her phone beeped with his message.







*I will come at seven xo*






*That’s 2500 minutes :( * She replied as their series of messages started, counting down the minutes...








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PANCHI’S HOUSE

Panchi: “KHUSHIIIII!”

Khushi: “PANCHIII!” They both screamed as they rushed to hug each other.

Buaji: “Are Titaliya...You look like a married woman now.” She teased.

Panchi: “Oh ho... is Jiju looking after you properly?”

Buaji: “By the look on her face, we will take that as an approval.” She said as they carried on their teasing session. Khushi was truly happy to be with her family, but a little pat of her was yearning for Arnav to be here...With that thought, she continued to look at her blank phone screen.

Panchi (Shocked): “Khushi! You have the I-Phone 5S?” She squealed.

Khushi: “Arnav gave it to me.” She blushed.

Panchi: “Wow! Jiju gave you such an expensive phone? And that too the new white and gold one? WOW!” She said as she snatched it from her and started checking it out.






She started looking through the phone, when the phone beeped with Arnav’s message. Khushi quickly tried to snatch the phone from her hand but Buaji playfully held Khushi back.

Buaji: “Read it aloud…” She laughed.

Khushi: “NO BIRDY! You wouldn’t dare!” She warned.

Panchi: “Try me Khush…” She said as she giggled and opened up the message. “2160?” She read out as Panchi and Buaji had confusion written all over their faces, whilst Khushi giggled and blushed profusely.

Buaji: “Ye Lo...What is this now?”

Panchi: “I have heard 143 but 2160 kya hota hai?”

Buaji: “Ek din mein code message bhi bana liya.” She said as they burst out into fits of laughter.

The day passed like that, full of smiles and jokes. It was now lunch time and Khushi wanted to know if he had lunch already. She dialled his number and was surprised when he picked up on the first ring.

Khushi stuttered not knowing how to start the conversation. Being the crazy girl that she is, she pretended to be Garima.








Khushi: “Namaste Arnav Beta...Have you had lunch?” She said imitated her mother’s voice.

Arnav tried to hold back his laughter, hearing his wife imitating him mother-in-law’s voice.






Arnav: “Priya...I will have lunch later.” He pretended that Priya was in the room, giving Khushi her reply indirectly.

Panchi: “Khushi, Chalo...Let’s have lunch.”

Khushi: “I will also have it later.”

Panchi: “Also? Who else is not eating?” She asked as she walked away seeing Khushi’s smile.

They both again went silent, not knowing what to say to each other. Feeling the silent atmosphere, Khushi kissed the phone and cut it abruptly as on the other side; he couldn’t help but smile at his wife’s antics.

After lunch, Panchi had a job interview and she was getting ready for so...

Panchi: “Get ready Khushi...Come along.”

Khushi: “No Birdy...I’m not interested in all this stuff.”

Suraj: “Just go...You’ll feel nice if you go out for some time.”

Khushi: “Hmm...Teek Hai...I’ll give Birdy some moral support.” She said as she walked over the room to get ready but stopped when she saw Panchi’s application letter. She picked it up and read “AR Industries?” She readout aloud and was super happy whilst Panchi eyed her happy face.






Panchi: “Why are you so happy?” She asked suspiciously.

Khushi: “Nothing...Nothing...Btw...Since I’m going out in Delhi alone for the first time...Don’t let the other know where we’re going...”







And though Panchi was unsatisfied with her reply, she nodded as Khushi went to get ready as they both headed off to AR...

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[NOTE: Will update GD and MTB soon, first GD though... when I finish the updates, am working on both of them but my husband at times take the laptop for days and that doesn't give me any chance to complete the writing. Anyways, will try to update soon, till than take care and see you soon...

With love,

Kavya]

ARSHI FF: Na Bole Tum, Na Maine Kuch Kaha...

CHAPTER 11: Vines with thorns  

Arnav strolled down the stairs, and gently sat on the sofa reading the daily newspaper. Anjali was also sat there, next to him.







Maya (Walking towards them): “Anjali. Has Khushi come down yet?”







Anjali: “Nope”







Maya: “She’s not awake yet? How lazy can she be! It’s her first day” She complained. Arnav was sat there listening to all of this, knowing what was coming next. “Anjali, go call Khushi...We don’t have all day!”







Arnav: “No need...I need to go get my phone, I’ll call her on the way.” He interrupted as he walked up the stairs before they could deny. He didn’t want anyone to make his wife uncomfortable or conscious. With these thoughts running in his mind, he went up to their room to bring Khushi down.








On the other side, in their room Khushi was struggling to wear a sari, as she wasn’t used to wearing so. She heard a knock on the door and had a feeling it was Arnav. She opened the door slightly, and rushed to stand behind it. Arnav entered and saw Khushi was struggling to hold her sari in place. Not knowing what to do with it, she pouted as the whole sari unravelled beneath his eyes. 







He laughed and kneeled down and neatly fixed the sari from the bottom whilst she tucked the pleats in. She quickly gave him a thank you kiss on his check and then rushed to the dressing table, putting her bindi on. She then picked up her Chudra (Red-White bangles which new brides wear for their 1st year of marriage), but before she could put them on, she felt Arnav’s hold on them as he delicately placed it through her hand. 

KHUSHI'S SAREE, JEWELRIES AND LOOK

He then gripped her by the shoulders, and made her turn towards him. Without leaving their eye-lock, he picked up her earrings and necklace and placed them on her. Finishing that, he cupped her face as he continued to admire his drop-dead gorgeous wife. Khushi gestured, asking him on how she’s looking, hoping he would break the silence between them. Arnav had so many thoughts running through his mind...He wanted to say so many desirable things to compliment her, but not finding the right words, he took a bit of Kajal from her eyes and put it behind her ears. Khushi blushed profusely at his gesture, as she grabbed his arm as they both walked downstairs together.









Maya: “Ye Lo...Why did it take you so long?” She asked Khushi. 







Khushi felt uncomfortable answering this question...She was blank on what to reply.







Arnav: “I got a call.” He said casually, as Khushi looked at him amazed, mentally thanking him for backing her up. 







Maya: “Hmmm”







Dadi: “Maya, Arnav, Khushi, Come for Puja!” She screamed out from the temple, making them all walk towards her.






Khushi folded her hands, and shut her eyes and felt at peace, speaking to her Devi Maiyya.







Khushi (In Mind): “Thank you so much. For giving me such a loving husband...Please give me the courage to face all the responsibilities of the house, be a good daughter-in-law and make my husband proud.”







After the Puja, Maya took Khushi to the kitchen to make her first sweet dish for the Chula Rasm. Dadi also followed, and she showed her where everything is. Maya and Dadi then left to finish the other chores.






Khushi (To HP): “How much sugar shall I put in? What are everyone’s choices?”






HP: “Normal amount of sugar for everyone else, but Arnav doesn’t have any sugar...He’s diabetic.”






Khushi: “Oh...Okay, you may leave.”






HP: “May I help you?”






Khushi: “No, I’m fine. Thank you”

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After making the dish, she walked to the table with two bowls of Badaam Kheer. She had made a separate one for Arnav which was Sugar free. She then placed it on the table, and was just about to give Arnav his bowl, when Anjali snatched it away from her.







Anjali: “I want this one.” She said as everyone else was served the normal Kheer and started eating. Khushi looked at each expression nervously...







Dadi: “Wow! Kya Baat Hai! I didn’t know you could make such good Kheer.”







Payal: “Seriously Khushi...This is the best Kheer I’ve had to date.”







Akash: “Absolutely! From now on...You will make Kheer for me, okay?” He sweetly said to which Khushi nodded.
  






Arnav smiled hearing everyone’s compliments, but noticed Khushi was a bit apprehensive as she was looking at Anjali. He gave her an assuring smile and was about to ask her to serve him some when he heard Anjali speak.







Anjali: “Yuck! This is not sweet at all! How are you all eating this rubbish?” She said, looking disgustingly at Khushi. Arnav snatched the bowl back from her and turned to Anjali.






Arnav: “This is my bowl...Sugar free one…” He said. “You taste the other one.” He said to her, making Anjali look at Khushi annoyingly.  







Khushi stood rooted to her spot, waiting for Arnav’s reaction after he had finished. She saw him eating it and waited until he was finished. He then looked around the table to see if there were anymore. She looked on pleased that he was contented, and quickly passed him the bowl, and was now very much satisfied. 








Dadi: “Here Beta...Your gift.” She said handed her a box that contained a gold set. “This is for making us such amazing Kheer.” She smiled as Khushi smiled happily. Anjali looked on with jealousy as every continued to praise her Kheer and gave her their gifts. 

Arnav smiled at Khushi as he went upstairs to go get ready for office as Khushi went back into the kitchen. 










 *Ring Ring*
*Ring Ring*
*Ring Ring*











Maya (Picking up the phone): “Hello”






Garima: “Namaste Ji. Can I speak to Khushi?” She said as Maya called Khushi and asked her to take the phone.






Khushi: “Hello?”






Garima: “Khushi?” She said happily, on the verge of tears.






Khushi: “Mumma!”







Garima: “How are you Beta? We’re missing you so much!” 







Khushi: “I’m fine. I’m missing you all so much! How is everyone back there?” She said but did not hear a reply from her mother, as Buaji snatched the phone off her and answered it. 







Buaji: “Are Titaliya...How are you?”







Khushi: “I’m good Buaji. How is your health?”







Buaji: “I’m coping I’m coping. Beta, how are you coping at your sasural?”








Khushi: “Good Buaji...I made Badaam Kheer, and they all liked it.” She said happily.

Buaji: “And Arnav Bitwa?”







Khushi (Shyly): “He also liked it Buaji”







Buaji: “And your Suhaag Raat?” She laughed whilst Khushi looked around embarrassedly. “You can tell me...No need to be shy...I’m your Buaji na!” She said but Suraj took the phone of her. Both father and daughter duo had a long catch up as Maya kept hovering over her. Khushi started feeling conscious, to why her mother-in-law was looking at her intensely. 








Arnav came down a few moments later in his office attire, getting ready to leave.







Dadi: “Where are you going Beta?”






Arnav: “Office, Dadi.” 






Maya: “Ye Lo...Obviously. No one has time for my son...What should he do?” She said indirectly taunting Khushi. 






Hearing this Khushi put down the phone immediately, and looked on disappointed. Khushi: “Is it wrong to speak to my parents?” She said disappointed, when the phone once again rang. This time Arnav answered it, speaking to his father-in-law.






Suraj (Through the phone): “Can I speak to Khushi?”






Arnav: “She’s upstairs...I’ll ask her to speak to you later.” He said as he cut the call and Maya looked on proudly. Khushi looks at his in utmost anger...She was hurt understanding that even Arnav is thinking along the same lines as her mother-in-law. 

Arnav (In Thoughts): “Why do they always do this? Can they not give anyone their personal space? They did the same with Payal and they’re also doing the same with Khushi! Dammit! I even married a person of their choice...and Still?” And with these thoughts he grabbed Khushi’s hands and took her to the car, as they both sat down leaving a smirking Maya behind...







Khushi reluctantly sat down and stared at him angrily, feeling hurt.







Khushi (In Thoughts): “Maybe I was imagining this love...We only share physically intimacy...Nothing else. What I saw last night must have been an illusion.” She said to herself in thoughts, without giving a second glance at Arnav.













Reaching AR, Arnav got down from the car and opened her side. He held out his hand for to her hold, but she gives him a hurt look and ignored it. His heart broke into a million pieces seeing her walking away.








They both entered AR together, and were greeted by the staff members. They got many congratulations on the wedding and welcomed Khushi to AR. Arnav looked on dejectedly at Khushi and his hand was urging to reach out and hold Khushi in his arms but fearing rejection he showed her the way to his cabin...








They both entered his cabin, and Khushi immediately got a warm feeling from the place. But once again feeling hurt, she simply sat down on the sofa that he brought her to. Arnav was very much displeased... Khushi hadn’t even looked around his cabin, the place where he spends most of his time. Sighing, he walked over to his desk, and sat on his chair. 








Arnav (On Call): “Priya...Come upstairs to my cabin now.” He said angrily though the phone and in a matter of seconds, she was up into his cabin with trembling legs.







She knew she would without doubt get blasted on; this was not a new thing for the secretary of Arnav Singh Raizada...








Arnav: “Where is the phone I asked you for? It should have been here by now!”







Priya: “Sirrr...Actually there was some problem in the delivery...But I contacted them again when you rang in the morning...It has now arrived...Sirrrr....” She stuttered passing him the package, rooted to her spot.


  




Arnav (Angrily): “Do you need an invitation to leave?” He said as she hurriedly took his signatures and didn’t waste another moment in leaving...









Hearing this Khushi jumped up realizing that he wasn’t angry at her, but at his mother. A sense of helplessness and disappointment over herself blew her over for doubting him and making him feel bad...And on top of that he was taking his anger out on his staff...Seeing Khushi jump up like that, made him walk over to her, hesitantly, wondering whether she would take the phone at this moment in time. Arnav skeptically sat down on the sofa, beside her, not knowing what to say...










Arnav: “Voh...Voh...” He stuttered but before he could actually start his sentence, he felt soft luscious lips on his own. He didn’t have to think twice before knowing it was his one and only Khushi. 









The kiss was a passionate one, as Khushi murmured a sorry in his mouth, making him relax. The kiss soon intensified as Arnav placed his hand on her bare stomach as he made her lay down on the sofa. She grasped her fingers into his hair as he trailed his rough but oh-so sensitive fingers up her spine. Forgetting where they were...they were once again reminded of their whereabouts as they heard a loud knock on the door. 

Khushi jumped up hearing it and quickly adjusted her sari, as Arnav laughed and also did the same. Khushi then looked up at him and used the pallu of her sari to wipe the lipstick from his lips. She also fixed his hair whilst he could not help but smirk at his terrified wife...










Arnav: “Come In!” He said as he sat down at his desk. 







Aman: “Sir...Your signatures…”







Arnav: “Bring them here.” He said as Aman walked towards him with the files.







Aman: “Bhabhi? You? Here? Namaste...Would you like anything? Tea? Coffee? Food?” He said in one go making her laugh. 







Khushi: “No thank you Aman...I’m fine...But don’t worry...If I need anything, I will come to you first.”







Aman: “Zaroor…” He smiled as he turned back to Arnav who passed him back the files, cuing him to leave. 









Arnav then walked over to where Khushi was sat and opened the packaging, taking out her brand-new phone. He also took out his phone and noted a number down and called the same. Khushi asked him with her eyes on what he’s doing and he simply smiled as the phone continued to ring.








Suraj (On Call): “Hello? Who is this?” Hearing her dad’s voice, she squealed in happiness, widening Arnav’s smiled.







Arnav: “I didn’t forget...”







Suraj: “Arnav Beta? Of course, you didn’t forget...I have full trust on my son-in-law.”






Arnav: “Well I hope I never disappoint...Anyway this is Khushi’s own number, so instead of calling on the house phone, do call on this. This way you can speak to her whenever you want.”








Suraj: “Thank you Beta...You care so much for her needs.”








Arnav: “I’ll pass the phone to Khushi now.” He said as he passed it to his eagerly waiting wife as he walked over to his desk.









Khushi excitedly took the phone off him as she spoke to her dad on the phone happily. She walked over to his desk, thanking him with her eyes as he pulled her down on his lap. She gestures to him that she is still on the phone, but he simply grinned at her in return. He quickly picked up a remote and pressed a button, which made the chair smoothen out as they were both made to lay back. Khushi struggled in his arms, and tried to get up but his shivering touch stopped her from doing so. He again started his mischief by tickling her bare stomach as her sari was giving him full access to do so.









He trailed his fingers up through her stomach making her breath hitch, but not making a sound as she was still on the phone. He replaced his tickling technique with a trail of kisses right from her neck to her breasts. Khushi started giggling at the feeling of his soft lips mingling with her skin and her breathing started to get heavy as he trailed deeper and deeper into her cleavage.








Suraj: “Khushi, why are you laughing? I was only telling you about the Pagphere? So, remember...Tomorrow we’re coming to collect you.” 









She couldn’t reply because of his mischief so without a thought she cut the phone and shot deathly glares at her smug looking husband. Seeing his cheeky face, she couldn’t help but kiss him tight on the lips as she caressed his face and admired him shamelessly. She moved to his eyes, as she one by one kissed them, pronouncing that she loves his descending eyes the most.









Again her phone rang, but she chose to ignore it as she was very much busy in showering kisses on her loved-up husband. Knowing that she wasn’t going to answer the phone for his catastrophic love making, Arnav picked up the phone and asked her to pick it up. She smiled and picked it up as she sat on his lap properly, as he placed his hands around her waist as she continued speaking to her father contentedly. 









After Arnav finished his work, with a mild taste of romance in between, the two lovebirds set off back to RM. Not finding anyone visible when they reached, Arnav sneakily took Khushi up to their room to carry up his unfinished task from morning...