Chapter 7

"Why so? Jealous?," She reverted with a smirk.

Arnav shouted, "Har baat ghuma phira ke wahin le jana jaruri hai? That was just a mistake.

She smiled while calling Shirke, "Shirke! Charge him for shouting over an ACP"

"Please jane dijiye na," Shirke asked.

"In whose team you're?," She looked at Shirke.

Arnav reverted, "Sorry," rolling his eyes.

She smiled back, "Good. Tell me something about that Sam"

"He has crush on Sheetal but sheetal.." he stopped in between.

She immediately called the lady constable, "Tai! Mujhe 2009 batch ke sare students chahiye St. Xavier's Delhi ke records se"

"Ho!," Tai replied.

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He entered the flat and found Khushi was already sitting on his rocking chair.

"You? What are you doing here?" He was shocked to find her out there in his flat.

She frowned coming towards him, "Just for a brief"

"Again?," He asked.

She folded her arms, "What do you mean by that? Hum bin bulaye mehman hain jab chahe aa sakte hain," while sitting on his rocking chair.

"Please tell me what has happen," he asked.

She smirked while humming, "Jack and Jill on the top the hill!"

"How do you know this poem?," Jack asked.

She frowned, "Every three year old child of the country knows this"

"I meant..." But she stopped in between and warned, "Tell me why did you killed your own sister?"

He corrected her, "Step-sister"

"Fine. Why did you go to such an extent," she asked.

He wiped his tear drop, "Because she has everything only because she was the real daughter of her father, the Mukerji"