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Arnav & Khushi OS: I love you, Khushi
Part 1
"Yes, Nina. I will look forward to meeting you today at the office," Arnav drawled in to the phone, his naughty eyes on the cross face of his wife who dumped a plate of parathas in front of him and walked away.
He had scolded her for letting Laxmi sit on their bed and watch TV with her, and as was usual with them, the fight had escalated rapidly in to a war that had lasted the entire night and carried over in to the morning.
"Who does he think he is, Laad Governaar kahin ka!" Khushi bit in to a jalebi with vengeance.
"Kaa hua, Khussi Bhabi?" poor HP asked.
"Nothing." Khushi bit out before marching in to the dining hall with Nani's milk.
"That would be absolutely lovely, Nina," ASR spoke softly in to the phone.
The glass of milk trembled in her fingers. Oh, to pour it over his head! The temptation was almost too much to be resisted.
NK said, "Khushiji, why don't you sit down with me? See, I have cut a sej for you." He pointed to an apple he had quartered.
All burst out laughing.
"Seb. Seb, NK Bhai," Akash sighed. "Sej is bed. Seb is apple."
"Khushiji, what are you planning for tonight? After all New Year's Eve he!" NK laughed.
Khushi grit her teeth.
"We are going for a party at the Mehras. Mama, Mami, Nani, and I. Khushiji, are you joining us?" Anjali asked.
"No, Di," Khushi smiled her refusal.
"I am going to my club," NK announced.
"Payal and I have to attend the do at the Singhanias," Akash said.
In the flurry of conversation, ASR stood up to leave. He pocketed the phone, shrugged on his coat, grabbed his bag and moved towards the door, his eyes on Khushi.
She made no move to accompany him.
"Khushi!" he called.
She looked at him, her eyes spitting anger.
"Come with me. I need to tell you something," ASR commanded.
With little grace, Khushi followed him to the door.
"I will be late getting back tonight," he said, deliberately shifting his eyes away from hers as though he were guilty of something.
Khushi glowered at him.
"I have a lot of work waiting for me. Don't wait dinner for me," he instructed, a small smile on his lips.
Khushi felt as though she were sitting on a volcano. Fury and hurt overwhelmed her heart for a moment, fighting amongst each other for supremacy. Fury won.
"No, I won't," she said.
"Good." ASR said.
Khushi turned and walked away.
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