Chapter 98
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After taking his medicines. He couldnt hold himself and ask her. Since how long you are visiting Jannat?
Khushi looked at him he often asked question about her childhood but family oriented nothing much.
I went there first time when i was 14 years old. Babuji had to delivery sweets there for kids he couldn't go so i went there with buaji. When i enter that premises i didnt knew what it meant...Jannat, a smile played on her lips.
I met Amma Fatima May her soul rest in peace. She was an epitome of beauty and kindness. She was so loving...her motherly figure provides love and warmth a person wants.
She helped me with my work there in between our talks i told her i am an orphan next moment i found myself in her warm embrace. After that day i visited her regularly whenever i can during week times.
When i was 19 she died ... She had a heart attack and couldn't survive it.
Since when are you in Jannat's trustee. After a good 5 minutes pause She couldn't help ask him.
Since 10 years back. Nani alotted them land for women's hostel and work. Other trustees gave one position to Nani but Nani appointed AR's name.
Di and Nani used to visit it every year on two days before Ma's death anniversay. Arnav felt himself getting emotional with his mother's name.
Lets sleep i am tired. He turned around to go but she held his wrist next moment she hugged him. Providing him warmth and silent support he carved for.
Khushi pull back after sometime to see his misty eyes. She couldn't help lean in and place her lips on his. Arnav equally participated in kiss. Breaking apart from kiss, their foreheads resting against each other.
God Khushi i don't know how to control myself whenever i get close to you. These kisses left me wanting more everytime but i know k=i had to wait for you. You are so beautiful inside outside, I don't know until day how i resisted you. He spoke breathing heavily.
Then don't resist. Replied back in low tone.
Arnav immediately looked at her fully alerted, he looked at her face totally unsure if he heard right or wrong. She nodded smiling at him.
I heard it hurts alot. She expressed her fear. Arnav couldn't help chuckle. Trust me Khushi i won't hurt you. With that Arnav placed his lips on her.
Night was still young for them...They cross every aspect of their relation. Completing each other fully in every way.
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Next day.
Khushi opened her eyes found her husband looking at her. She blushed when last night dawned upon her. They consummated their marriage.
Slept well Sweet Wifey. Arnav spoke in his early morning husky voice.
Khushi nodded.
After breakfast Khushi has been busy with house chores. She was busy making lists of items needed for household and were no longer available at home.
Arnavji i need these items for household can you send anyone please and yes if you want anything let me know ill add in this list.
Arnav pulled her to his lap yes i need...Your sweet kiss but problem is your sweet kiss isn't available in any deparment.
Arnavji you are incorrigible i am aski...her voice were mifled with his sizzling kiss. He tored her pallu and threw it carelessly on floor. Khushi whimper in protest but his tongue played havoc on her.
Their little making out session was as usual disturbed by Aman. Arnav scowl at phone he punched green button. Aman you are so dead... khushi giggled before make her escape from room.
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She check the time it was 5 in the evening. She came down towards study found Arnav talking with his clients on video call.
Arnav gave her smile and devour her leisurely with his desire filled eyes. He ended his call quickly.
Do not touch me Arnavji. Khushi warned him as soon as he stood up. Arnav couldn't help chuckled at her. And why is that so Jaan?
I am not going to mellow down with your sweet talks go & get ready we are going to mandir. She said in straight tone hinting her sternness.
Arnav held her wrist & pulled her to him. Who want to mellow you down i have different plans & you know what it will be fun to have tigress in front of me when ...Khushi placed her palm on his lips.
Arnavji you are incorrigible go and get freshen up we are leaving in half & hour. Khushi push him towards door.
Ok baba i am going he quickly sneak a kiss from her rosy cheeks.
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Arnav came down in his black trouser & black shirt & green jumper. Lets go sweetheart.
Arnav & Khushi sat on back passenger seats with driver driving toward Mandir & body guard sitting along.
They reached Mandir, Arnav helped her out balancing her thaal.
Arnavji can you please bring one chunnar & flowers for me. Khushi requested, Arnav gave a smile and nodded.
Ten minutes later,
Arnav went upstairs and saw his wife praying closing her eyes joining hand against idol. He was admiring innocent beauty in front of her looking no less then goddess. He just want to worship her whole life, and hide her from eyes of this lusty world.
She opened her eyes turned around to look for him. He smiled at her and walked to her side. He gave her chunnar and flowers she silently thanked her with her sweet smile.
Betiya from whose name you want me to offer this? Priest asked.
From Mr & Mrs Arnav singh Raizada Khushi replied.
Khushi turned around but didn't find him she looked around but couldn't spot him. She turned back and tried to concentrate on her pooja first thinking he might have left to attend some call.
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Arnav heard her answering priest but he couldn't stand there for long. His recieved important call from security agent. Turning back he saw her immense in her pooja activities he left mandir to go to secluded corner to hear him properly.
Yes Madhaw, i am here with Khushi i will be on alert to over come their attacks. Just tight security around us who'll follow us back home.
Ok keep reporting me with latest updates.
Arnav walked back to mandir. He entered mandir found pooja going on he stayed put in his place. After good 15 minutes when it ended and women started leaving he found Khushi nowhere to be seen.
A way of shock utter rage wash over him. He frantically search every nook & crook of mandir but didn't found her.
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Khusji felt tap on her shoulder she turned around thinking its Arnav but found a lady telling her her husband is looking for her outside. Khushi's brows frown in confusion why Arnav is looking for her?
She thanked Lady and left pooja in between. She get down the stairs a man push pass her, she felt a prick on her arm, rubbing her arm she frown on man who apologise to her. Khushi nodded and started walking
She hasn't taken more then 4 steps when her vision blurred and she fell down. Same man came back with two more people and lifted her unconscious body.
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Smita threw her head back laughed evilly... Shankar aj tumnay humain buhat khush kiya...Tumhain iska inaam zaroor milay ga.
(Shankar you made me happy today...you'll get reward for this)
Shukriya madamji... Hum Ammaji ko Itlaah dey detay hain Sheesh Mahal janay ki taiyari karaye.
(Thanku Madam... I'll inform Ammaji to get ready to leave for sheesh Mahal.)
Hmm but before that Confirm with lawyer all important papers are ready or not. I won't bear any negligence.
Deediya that d*g lawyer gave me papers yesterday everything is ready. Shankar replied.
Ok shankar you can leave now, any moment we'll get call from that King his queen is with me. She laughed evilly.
My patience is paid today...its time to celebrate finally i am going to get whats mine...Sheesh Mahal.
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He dialed madhaw's number.
Madhaw dammit i think they kidnapped Khushi my wife. Khushi was busy with her pooja but now she is no where.
Hell with clamness...A scratch on my khushi i swear i will not leave anyone here...Anyone mean anyone. Mind that.
He ended the call.
Aman call that b*t*h to sheesh mahal. He has to do something on according to his plan now.
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Deediya!!! (sister) Shankar enter the room after an hour. He gesture her towards phone he held in his hand.
Smita stood up turned to him with victory smile,
Smita: Hello, she spoke arrogantly
Arnav: Where is Khushi? He spoke in deadpan voice.
Smita: Sabr ka phaal meeta hota hai Arnav...Jaisay hamaray sabr ka phaal. She threw her head back and laughed loudly. (Patience is virtue, see how fruitful my patience level turned out.)
Arnav: What do you want? He spoke curtly.
Smita: Still a question for you to ask? Silly boy after all you are son of My brother he was bit thick head as well. Anyways... I want what's rightfully mine...Sheesh Mahal.
Arnav: Sheesh mahal ka Sheesha be mahi milay ga yeh mera wada hai tum sey. (You wont get glass of sheesh Mahal thats my promise) He gritted angrily.
Smita: Theek tu Khushi ko dekhni ki Khushi be naseeb nahi hoge dobara. (Fine you wont get happiness of seeing Khushi ever again) she spoke amusedly as if Talking to 5 year old.
Arnav: Spit it out what i have to do. He spoke angrily.
Smita: I need Sheesh Mahal on my name,
Arnav it will take time for me to get papers ready and before he could speak she cut him,
Smita: i have already got them ready. Stop your stupid excuses if you don't love your wife then i am fine you can continue this bullshit.
Arnav: Fine come over with papers to sheesh mahal.
Smita: Why can't you come here?
Arnav: i think your old age factor is over powering your mind don't forget i can't travel much i am injured.
Smita: Fine little baby... She laughed making Arnav clech his jaws.
Arnav: bring Khushi along so i can give you papers and you can give Khushi to me. Remember a scratch in her i will never hesitate to kill you then and there.
Smita: Young lover eh? Are we? Don't worry your wife is also my bahu she is doing fine. I will bring her along. After you sign papers leave my house the very moment i won't even give you enough time to gather your belongings. Remember that.
She cut the call.
its time Shankar... My patience is fruitful...I am leaving with guards and Khushi, follow me but after an hour with Amma and yes don't forget to bring fireworks, sweets. I want to celebrate tonight.
Aj jashan hoga aisa jashan saara lucknow hairan reh jaye ga. (Today we'll celebrate...such cepebration people of lucknow would be stun to watch)
She went inside. Took out her new Olive green kanjivaram saree with maroon border. She took out her new precious pearl necklace match pearl studs, Her traditional family bangels which Subadra gifted her.
She took her own sweet time to get ready. After good an hour she was ready. Hair tied in bun, Dressed up in kanjivaram saree, pearl necklace, traditional bangles and elegant hand embroidered off white kashmiri shawl hanging on her shoulder. Giving her a new yet rich classy look. She looked like an old women who had classy aura which gives away nothing but their arrogance and power of richness. A person whom you look at one moment their negative vibed personality /forces you other moment you turn your face away and stay as much away as you can.
She came to her home mandir did pooja distributed prasad made in desi ghee to servants. She announced bonus for everyone all servants grinned like fools thanked her. Ram lal announced Car and driver is waiting for her.
She sat in car and drove towards Sheesh Mahal...destination she worked hard to get.
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