Chapter 3

Arnav: what the ... he just open eyes and look around  .

Khushi was just dancing on the tone ... "she just look at him and had a laughter .. my name is Khushi kumari gupta i will not let you live here... smajhe..

Arnav: got irritated he again change the channel but khushi  switched it back..."hello who so ever are you if you think you will scare me out ,you are a fool .the whole world is scared of me my staff and every one.i myself is a ghost  he just walk to the tv khushi was keeping her hand on it she suddenly felt some one touch her. look in surprise  Arnav was closing the Tv his hand was on her's

Khushi: oh i can feel him ..for the first time she felt she could feel some one . many guest visited this place she could never feel any one...  she was sitting on ground in surprise and shock...  saw Arnav fixing his pillow ...  he just wanted to have a nap so he could be fresh .. 

Khushi : just look at him she walk to his bed side  with finger tickle him feet 

Arnav: na tang karo muhje ko please beg you  he just warp the blanket around his feet and turn on other side ... Khushi just sank on ground .."he can too feel me as i can feel him  how can it be possible" she was just crying  . after years someone can feel me . she just walk to his side sit behind him and run her finger on his hand 

Arnav was very tired he just move away his hand in sleep.

Khushi: felt like she should dance .. she was over joy she just kneel down placed her head on bed and started staring Arnav time passed .. there was a loud bell on the door which woke Arnav he got up and walk out ,Khushi momentum broken she felt like breaking the head  of the person on door . she followed Arnav  ..

Shyam was standing on the dorr talking to Arnav

Khushi: you how dare you come her she just ran up and from balcony she drop a pot  which landed on shyam feet.

Shyam: ouch

Arnav: jump back and he look up he felt he saw a shadow...

Shyam: hop to the driveway " me going  she will kill me "

Arnav: had a laughter " she didnot kill me i am still alive"

Shyam: you stay bye bye,

Arnav: walk back he just change his clothes in to tracksuit and  "ghost me going for hiking dont think i am scared ." he had a laughter ... he walk out he look back at the balcony ,"people are crazy it is so windy if a pot is lying on edge it will fall down" 

Khushi was just too angry she did heard him . she was just all lost she walk to her room open her cupboard and taken out her diary ... she just turn pages ...

Arnav walk to the market is was but far from the house ... " i should buy grocery " 

shopkeeper : look like you are new here

Arnav: yes i am staying for few days in Gupta mansion

Shopkeeper : oh Khushi mansion he look at him in strange way.

Arnav: just wipe his face ... when the  shopkeeper kept on  staring at him Arnv could not stop him self

"kya baat ha why you are staring at me "

Shopkeeper : how you are staying in that house it has a spirit.

Arnav : uff not again

Shopkeeper: poor Khushi  what a lively girl she was  nazar lag gai ghar ko ..pata nahi kahan hogai woh.

Arnav: just got confused  as per her buaji she is dead and as per the shopkeeper she is alive he just shakes his head and buy the grocery and walk back ... "kya thi yeh Khushi jo sub iss per fida ha " he walk in  "KHUSHI HELLO THERE I AM BACK" he laughed at his act and walk to the kitchen .   he starting cutting vegetable . after years he was by him self he was enjoying his company ...  

Khushi was just turning the leaves of her dairy , as if she was turning the pages of her life . she heard her name  , she could not react for some time she thought she just dream but when she heard his laughter she went down he was busy cutting  vegetable ..  "so you know my name she had a self thought"

Arnav : cooked pasta he dish out" hello i cook pasta will you join me " he had a self talk ..he cell rang ."not again LAVANYA  he was shouting on phone  , you are crazy  that guy came he was talking to me , it was very windy a pot fall down . what is the big deal in it ?"

LA: that house has ghost

Khushi was about to hide his plate ,heard his talk freeze at her palce

Arnav: that has fallen in love with me that why she is not teasing me 

LA: how you know she?

Arnav: common sense dammit if it was He then he would be teasing me . it might be She ..

LA: very funny

Arnav: ok let me enjoy my pasta  he just pull the plate ... his hand touch her's he felt he had touch some thing cold and Khushi felt his warmth ..."talk to you later he just cut the call" he look around but can not see any thing.. Khushi just felt bad a tear drop from her eyes and it landed on Aranv hand he again look around  .then he shakes his head "la is crazy making me  too. i just wash dishes may be i forgot to wipe my hand " 

Khushi: just could not move away her self from him .she sat watching him eating .. 

Arnav: finish he just wash dish " i will make Coffee later , he went to his room open his lappy "

Khushi just followed him  he sat on sofa switch on Tv .  she just sat beside him .. she liked his closeness.

Arnav: was very busy typed for hours .. she just stared at him." JP coffee "he shouted  busy in typing he just didnot realized he was not in his home .. after a while he just look on his side table there was a cup of coffee..Arnav: what the ...he just look around 

Khushi : just look at his face , he was bit scared but confused ."dont get scared please , i couldnot hold my self that why i made coffee for you " she was saying it but Arnav could not hear her ..

Arnav: just walk to the kitchen with cup ..Khushi followed him he was about to throw it  but dont know why he took a sip  , he liked it walk back too room enjoyed the coffee  "thankx KHUSHI "

Khushi: was shocked she just drop some thing on the side table ...Arnav look back it was a decorations piece  .

Arnav: see i am not scared of you .. he started his work again ... she sit next to him watching him rested her head at his shoulder ,after ages she was resting her head on someone shoulder .. she just enjoying his company 

to be cont do tell me should i cont this crazy stuff or not