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Part XXXII: JUNGAL MEIN MANGAL
Arnav and Khushi had jumped into the stream which was flowing below the precipice and reached its other bank, out of the reach of the attackers.
One of the attackers called Shyam, "Both of them escaped. What should we do now?"
Shyam getting very angry, "Ghosh! I sent a bunch of buffoons! Should I tell even this! Search them and do the work I gave you. And tell me the location you're in. I'll reach there shortly."
It was growing dark, and Arnav was shaking Khushi, "Khushi! Khushi! Get up! Looks like she's swallowed some water."
He listened to her heart beat. He felt relieved. "Nothing to worry. Only need to get that water out", he thought. He started rubbing her palms and massaging her feet. Khushi did not wake up. "What next?" Arnav recollecting what is the first aid administered
"Ah! Thump her chest!" and concluded that even that was of no use. Khushi lay in her deep beauty sleep. Arnav then tried forcing the water pressing her abdomen. No response.
"Now the only thing to do is mouth to mouth resuscitation!" thought Arnav and was about to place his lips of hers when Khushi suddenly woke, "Trying to take a peck when I'm not conscious! How bad is that!"
The ASR in him woke up, "I had to know I was dealing with a single unique piece in the world who doesn't even know the ABCs of what to do when a person who was drowning had swallowed water!"
Khushi looked a bit sheepish, "I'm sorry! I thought something else!"
Both of them started walking aimlessly not aware of which direction they should take to get out of that forest. "I tell you we'll come out of this forest if we go to the right" said Khushi
"No I'm ASR and I decide the way. We go left!" quipped Arnav.
"Right" "Left" "Right" "Left" "Right" both of them argued endlessly.
"We'll do one thing. It's impossible to find the way in this darkness. Let's set up a camp here. We'll decide in the morning whether we go left or right!" Arnav suggested.
"Okay. Fine with me! Even I'm feeling sleepy! Wish I could get some dry clothes somewhere. I'm literally soaked to the skin", said Khushi.
"What else do you expect me to arrange in this wilderness?" Arnav asked.
"A nice bed to sleep on, cushion pillows, bed sheets, and that's it!" Khushi replied.
"How considerate of you! But for your kind information you'll get none of the above. Make yourself comfortable in this beautiful soft bed of grass and hay. I can't conjure more than this here!" Arnav irritated.
"How mean! Do I look like some joker?" Khushi crying.
"There start the tears! Stop them. We do have enough of problems and you have the knack of complicating them!" Arnav trying to hush her tears.
A short while after that exchange, Arnav was sitting in one corner hitting two stones together, while Khushi was sulking at the other corner. Khushi's interest was aroused by Arnav's action. She asked him, "What are you doing?"
"Can't you see? Trying to produce a spark" Arnav replied.
"I can see that but why go into all that trouble. In my bag I always keep a matchbox and camphor to do Devi Maiyya's puja", said Khushi.
"But it must have got wet when we fell into the water !" Arnav objected.
"No. I usually keep all my puja things in a waterproof cover so that they don't get wet", replied Khushi.
"For the first time in life something concrete has emerged out of the Ali Baba's sack of yours", Arnav remarked.
"It's my bag not Ali Baba's sack" Khushi peeved at that comment made by Arnav on her chamkeeli bag designed by herself.
"What else does it hold?" Arnav curious to know its contents.
"My water bottle, ghee to light the diya, pedas, laddoos, jalebis, cashews, kismiss, badam, pistachios, my comb, mirror, face powder, and such items" Khushi said.
"I can see that you roam around with family rations for an entire month!" Arnav laughing his heart out at KKG quirks in behavior.
"We are pretty well off for the night. Thanks to your bag! Give me the matchbox and camphor. I'll light a fire. You eat all those sweet meats and pass me those nuts and dry fruits which will be our dinner for tonight" Arnav suggested.
Both of them fell asleep, KKG holding Arnav's hands very tightly and resting her head on his firm and strong arms. Both of them were dreaming the aftermath of their marriage, i.e. their first night.
Arnav's dream:
He had been waiting for a long time to enter into her bridal chamber. All the rituals and customs had drained his entire energy. She was seated on the bed. But he gasped at what he saw. She was wearing every kind of jewellery that could be named, covering her entire body from head to toe. Even her saree and the veil covering her seemed too long for his preference. On this day he would have preferred some lingerie in the style that his previous girlfriend La the Blah wore. "Tough work ahead", he thought. With one hand he started flicking the jewels, and with the other hand he was engaged in disrobing her saree. He kept flicking and pulling, flicking and pulling. Finally, the saree was about to fall--------
Khushi's dream:
At last this day had come. They were finally going to become one. ASR entered her room and spoke in a serious manner, "My entire schedule has been upset by this marriage and its preparations. Let's do some work. If both of us sit together, we'll be able to complete it faster. The foreign delegates are waiting for us. Start working! I'll bring the files!" He kept piling the files before Khushi until they towered like a mountain. Only her face was visible now. He went in and brought some more files and Khushi was buried under the mausoleum of files. Then came the last straw, "Khushi, I'll ask our staff also to come in. The work will get completed faster."---------
Khushi muttering, "Nahin! Laad Governor! Nahin!" and both of them woke up. It was morning.
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