There was complete silence in car. Khushi being uncomfortable. Arnav thinking about his strategy. Yes he made up his mind to win his wife back, To bring his Khushi back to him. He know he has to do a lot of hard work to get her back even though she announced she is leaving.
Khushi was shaking slightly. A night from many years back came flashing back to her mind when she lost her childhood innocent Memories which gave her deepest wound that will never be able to heel until her last breath. Scarce will always be there. Today once again she thought she travelled back to same night. Where every nook and crook was conquered by darkness, blackness dancing all around rain pouring down like no tomorrow storm and loud cloud roaring voice making night more scary suddenly flash of yellow hurting her small eyes she couldn't register what happened to her next moment she felt getting hit by cold, wet mud pool her small body getting covered with brown water and mud. Her blood getting mixed with puddle of mud.
Her body shivered with sudden voice of blast her eyes fixed at car she cried, screamed loudly for her mother, she thought her mother was along with her but no. She saw the site in front of her her father and mother getting burnt alive in car next moment car fell down the cliff she screamed loudly for her she screamed for help running towards edge of cliff she cried watching car which was blasted completely. Blackness engulf her she didn't after that when she opened her eyes she found herself in hospital.
With honk of car she came back to earth wiped her tears sniffing a little she looked out and found herself outside of her Amma babuji's house. She looked surprisingly at him. Woh i thought yesterday you couldn't meet them Payal came and met them i thought why not meet them before leaving. Khushi nodded smiling a little she wanted to see her parents badly today. She mumbled quick Shukriya (thankyou) and ran out of car leaving car door open Arnav couldn't help smile at her.
He walked in locking door of car. He went inside found her hugging her babuji she was hiding her face in his chest. Her Amma and buaji standing beside her with teary eyes. He walked beside them joined his hands and greeted them. Buaji gave him teary small smile.
Pagali hai hamari titliya, kahi anderay main dard gaye ka she asked Arnav. (did she got scared in dark) Arnav nodded with confusion. Buaji usher him aside. She is scared of dark. Buaji spoke. I know buaji i just saw her. Buaji nodded sadly, She is scared since her parents died many years back. It was dark rainy night. She saw her parents accident in front of her. Since then whenever she get scared of dark its difficult to handle her. Jijji !!! Garima called her. Buaji left Leaving him with his thoughts.
Sashi babuwa zara ehaan tu ao. (shashi come here) i am coming jijji let Khushi get...no sahshi babuwa come here now. Buaji kept ignoring his rant. She was providing chance to Arnav to console Khushi.
Shashi looked at Khushi who was still crying uncontrollably Arnav who looked at them lost in his thoughts. Arnav's eyes met Shashi's he gesture him to hold her. Buaji wasn't let him breath she kept calling him. Arnav nodded shashi moved back Arnav held her in his arms. Khushi who was sobbing, while sniffing a cologne of her husband waft her nostrils. She open her eyes saw crisp baby blue shirt, black perfect ironed Armani three piece suit. Her eyes turned wide she looked up and met caramel orbs. She step back immediately wiping her tears.
//***//
Jijji why were you calling me you Khushi betiya was crying she needed me when she cry like this. Shashi lashed in anger.
Buaji smiled at him, shashi babuwa she is married off now, its her husband now she needs. She should make this habbit of relying on her husband not on us. Shashi didn't want to agree but he has too.
//***//
Tum theek ho? Arnav asked her (ufff i am dying to hear this again YA Allah bring them back please. Ameen).
She nodded softly, her cheeks, lips and nose was red due crying. Arnav so wanted to take her in his arms comfort her. Khushi left towards kitchen mumbling some excuse.
After quick tea session they bid adieu as weather was getting worse. Arnav had to leave today for delhi.
//***//
Twirling crystal wine glass in her hand talking on blue tooth she walked back to lounger.
I want work to be done as soon as possible. No excuses he is on his way back to Delhi. Good. She clicked end the call threw her Iphone 5 carelessly on lounger. Walking to opposite seat she comfortably settle herself on between his legs pressing her soft plum butts on his crotch making him groal with need. Sweetheart work will be done by tonight i am quiet a sure about it. He pulled her heart shaped top down taking her gorgeous full breast in his hand squeezing it painfully while feasting his mouth on anotherone. Work should be done or else you wont be able to walk to for one week. Remember this moving his hand down touching between her legs rubbing her fingers vigorously up and down between her soft lips pinching her c**t lips. Making her scream for more. Mark my words bitch this pleasure will be death of yours if Arnav Singh Raizada didn't died today.
//****//
It was deep silence in car only flip flap of care wipers was being heard. Rain started pouring down it was windy rain till now but according to predictions it will be stormy rain.
Arnav was lost in his thought. He decided to work on this relation, he was ready for it. He accepted his feelings for his wife had changed. He hated her until he didnt saw her. On their wedding night he loved her eyes that were exposed to him through thin material yet he didnt noticed them enough to fall or admire her. The day he called home to talk to his nani he felt someone just poured honey into his ears soft yet confident voice.
The day he saw her first time. He didnt ever want to accept this before he was attracted to her beauty, her flawless petite body, her extremely delicious curves that made his mouth dried he Controlled himself to not take her then and there every time he wanted to get what he always wanted from girls but something inside him made him realise no she is different, another feeling that made him hate himself more then her was his badly bruised ego. Every time a voice ranged his mind.
Arnav singh Raizada is tamed by the beauty of this girl who is his wife.
That very moment he wanted to put this world on fire to satisfied his bruised ego, his helpless feelings. Most of all he hates himself when he is helpless and when he is helpless he doesn't care what will be the outcome of actions. He was helpless when his father beaten his mother. He was helpless when their mother died. He was helpless when people come to their house reject his di for her limp breaking her soft tender heart. He was made helpless once again when he was told to married Khushi...
When he left her, his family turn against him. This added to his rage no one... no one called him to ask him for even once where he is, Akash and Aman called him but that too for just work. When he came back he saw his place was already occupied by her. His family didn't needed him, his di cared more for her then him, his jeeju, his friends was defending her like she was his own sister. Nani she turned her face away like i was never her grandson.
From then he never left a single chance to humiliate her. To show her how small she is in front of ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA King of Fashion industry.
JALEBI!!!! Arnav rivieres broke he looked at her shocked. I want to eat jalebi's Arnav ji stop the car please. Mujhay Jalebi khani hai. (i want to eat jalebi)
Relax Khushi. He stopped the car, he saw her turning to open the door. You wait here She tried to speak but he didn't let her. I will get it for you its raining outside. He came out and went to jalebi man Got A box filled with hot piping jalebi's and cups of tea in pots. Khushi open door for him. She took Jalebi box and tea from him placing them on dashboard she opened her clutch took out 1000 Rupess. Here, she brought note infront of Arnav he gave her confusing looks. My payment for jalebi's and tea. Khushi said in matter of fact tone.
You can keep them, Arnav said turning to start car. No i don't want anyone to do favour on me please it make me feel burdened i just hate myself, take these money please. He switched on car in anger turning car back on road driving fastly. It was difficult for her to hold hot tea with this speed. She gave him disbelieved looks but does he ever care that he will do it now. Your tea, Khushi offered him pot after a while. He took pot from her hand threw out of car burning his hand in process. Khushi looked at him with open mouth she sat back straight not caring about him.
She quietly started munching on crispy jalebi's making criccchh sounds. What the...Arnav spoke agitated can't you eat properly. Khushi looked at him, after a very long time mischievous Khushi raised her head inside her. She munched next one more loudly and making munching sounds. Arnav tighten his grip on steering wheel. Khushi hide her smile one more time she repeated her eating silks and next moment her mouth wide open in O shaped.
Arnavji thats not fair ok why did you threw my jalebi box out. Khushi gave him murderous looks. Arnav gave her sickly sweet smile really Khushi was that unfair, How?
I paid for that jalebi box not you so whatever i do with that box it my choice.
Irritating me, eating like some animal eh?
Animal and me How dare you? Yes i will do whatever i want that was my box.
I can do what i want. and yes as if i will accept your silly payment.
You have to Mr Raizada Khushi retorted back
You can't tell me what i have to do what not.
Same here, you can't even dictate me i will do what i want to you don't have right to dictate me.
He laughed sarcastically i do have right and no one can snatch that right from me. You are my Wife Dammit.
This time Khushi laughed sarcastically Oh really is this a kind of joke Arnavji. You are talking about me...Your wife, What about filth, middle class, gold digger. Khushi said in serious matter of fact tone
Cut the crap Arnav saidwaving his hand gesturing to leave it.
I don't want to fight with you. Infact i am tired of fighting and playing this hide and seek game. You already know about my decision so fighting won't help anyway. Here is the money for jalebi's i told you i don't want... Khushi spoke looking straight, She abruptly went to silent mode.
His grip on steering wheel tighten his knuckled were pale white.
I told you i won't take your money. Arnav said angrily.
I won't keep them as well i can't bear you paying for me not in this life at least. Khushi match his tone
FINE STUBBORN WOMEN. Arnav yelled.
Look whose talking. Khushi retorted back
I will shut you up in a way you won't like it here on road at least. ARnav said with mischievous glint.
Khushi turned crimson red. I won't let you do it not now, not ever again.
Fine you won't pay me back for jalebi...Khushi tried to speak but he held his hand in front telling her let him complete infact in return you will buy me something i want is that ok. It will tally our accounts.
FINE Khushi said agreeing to his deal.
It was silence after a long time both liked this. After a long time both talked more then ok fine apart from their usual fights. This session wasn't just fight but they enjoyed. Both realise one thing both have dominating nature, both want upper hand.
He stopped at resturant i am famishing lets have lunch here. Arnav said. Khushi followed him out. They enter resturant waiter guided them to table.
Sir your order please. waiter handed him menu card.
What would you like to have Khushi. Arnav asked politely.
She looked here and there in restaurant. She didn't knew why she doesn't feel comfortable in Such posh Restaurants. She felt nervous what if she doesn some stupidity and people laugh on her. She was proud middle class and love to stay attached to her roots not like other people who lost their everything just to prove they are modern, rich, educated and deserve to be in books of Elite class.
Arnav looked at her her saw her looking around nervously. These looks of her matches to looks of her when she went to party with him. He understood she isn't comfortable here.
we'll have two Cream soups.
For main course one Pasta with mushroom sauce, One Spicy veg grilled sandwich, One cubed roasted potatoes with green dip, One sunshine salad, Choconut fudge for Madam.
He sat there looking at her, Khushi didn't looked his way He knew she was nervous and more over little down with earlier event. He like the way she fought with him this was against his nature usually, every person in is office was hell scared of him, no one ever dared to answer back him. Here he was smiling over his wife's retorts how strange. Khushi poured water in glass, he saw her drinking water suddenly she choked. Arnav quickly rush her side patted her back. Tilt your face upwards Khushi it will help. i am fine thank you. Khushi replied him back.
HE came back to his seat, within few minutes waiter wa back with soup. They ate quietly. Arnav saw her eating hesitantly. Khushi be quick we have to leave. Khushi looked up nodded.
A while later Arnav was done Khushi was yet to eat her sandwich. What the...Khushi will you take forever to eat your lunch usually i heard you eat at bullet speed. Arnav teased her.
She looked up i don't eat these Ghass Phuss usually na that why She retorted back.
I asked you what you want to eat. Arnav said defensively.
I didn't knew you will buy eat this.
Fine eat what you feel like i'll call waiter for you.
No leave it i'll eat this.
WHen you don't like this why are you eating it then.
I am taught we should respect food, its hard earned. We shouldn't humiliate food.
Arnav stayed quiet.
She ate sandwich with great difficulty Arnav wanted to smirk the way she was eating. dipping sandwich in sauce taking larger amout of sauce in every bite.
Khushi was done later she just manage to finish her sandwich to change her mouth taste she took two to three spoon of Fudge.
Arnav paid off the bill walk back toward his car smirking at his wife's antics. He turned and saw her he walking slowly talking to herself.
//*~*~*//
I want to throw up Yuck sandwich nay tu hamari band baja di, eww that wasn't good is say tu acha desi khanna hota hai kam say kam pata tu rehta hai kya kha rahay hain aur yahan samjh he nahi aya kuch. (This sandwich suckxx, desi food is much better then this one, atleast we know what we are eating and here i didnt knew what i ate )
Khushi be quick She heard him calling her.
I am coming, she shouted back. here i feel like throwing up and here this husband of mine always knows one thing how to command other Hmm. should i put my finger inside thorat to throw up. Nahi it will be smelly.
COme quickly you can talk to yourself later on Arnav came to her side held her hand and drag her to car. Its already 2 pm we need to be back till 5 pm.
He started car. Khushi keep looking out.
//*~*~*//
Boss i can see them coming out of restaurant.
great just look after some secluded area and then shoot him. I want Arnav singh Raizada Dead.
Ok boss i will get to you.
//*~*~*//
Humain ulti a rahi, Khushi said. (i m feeling sick)
Tu seedhi karlo, Arnav teased her (make it right then )
She glared at him Ok fine let me see some safe place so you can throw up i'll get mineral water bottle for you from boot as well. Khushi nodded.
Hold it for while Khushi we are here ok wait. Arnav stopped the car. Khushi got out. Arnav went back to open boot. Khushi started gagging.
//*~*~*//
Boss i m on my position He stopped his car his wife is out as well, Arnv singh Raizada is taking out something from Boot.
Shoot him.
Arnav shut boot took water bottle and went towards Khushi.
Shooter press the trigger. Sound of bullet shot reverted in secluded area.
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