ArHi:Shaadi, Aur Woh Bhi Tumse?Ch12Pg50 *PMsLater - Page 3

Arnav Singh Raizada was what one could call a ruthless, arrogant, typical businessman. And he had no problem being called a workaholic either, but it was days like these where he wanted to rip his perfectly gelled hair out of his scalp.

He had taken two weeks off for the wedding. Two! And in those two weeks everything had been so disorganized.

"Aman, I want you in my room right now! And make sure you call Mr. Mehta to fix the meeting, stat!"

"Y-y-yes sir"

Arnav put the phone back on the receiver with such force that the glass of water next to the phone splattered on to his files. Not for the first time that day Arnav looked towards the heavens above yelling "Why me?"

***

The Rahul that Khushi Kumari Gupta was with was nothing like the Rahul from K3G, Khushi decided when the weird Rahul (she decided to call him) yet again, squirted coffee out of his nose. Khushi offered him her tissue paper, since his was already soiled, and tried to keep her disgust off her face.

"Sorry Khushi, I guess I just get nervous seeing pretty girls."

And there was nothing Khushi liked more than being complimented. Khushi giggled prettily, "Aww, thanks Rahul!"

He laughed so hard that out came the coffee from his nose. This time, Khushi didn't even have a tissue paper to offer him. Not for the first time, Khushi looked towards the heavens above whispering, "Hai Devi Maiyya, why me?"

***

"Thank you for your time Mr. Mehta, I hope that you will consider AR Designs for any further contacts."

"No, thank you Mr. Raizada, it is an honour that you want to do business with us." Mr. Mehta responded gleefully. Arnav stood up to greet him goodbye and as soon as the jovial man was out of earshot he rounded on Aman.

"Why on earth would you call him to a coffee shop of all places?"

Aman visibly cowered under the ASR gaze, "B-But sir, Mr. Mehta made the ar-arrangements."

Arnav the bridge of his nose, the stress was becoming too much for him to handle. "Automatically that man thought he had the upper hand because he chose the location for the meeting. Aman, see to it that you never do anything stupid like that again or you will lose the job that many would happily kill for."

Not for the first time that day, poor Aman looked towards the heavens above yelling "Why me!?"

***

Arnav was gladly leaving the horrid coffee shop when he heard her voice. His eyes widened as he saw the annoying girl that he despised so much. He quickly covered his face with the file hoping to leave the vicinity undetected.

"He's the person I was talking about!" Please not me, please not me, please not me!

Khushi Kumari Gupta ran in front of him. Goddamnit, I said please didn't I?

"He's my no-nonsense-super-macho-very-overly-protective-easily-angered boyfriend."

"WHAT!?"

"So Rahul I think you should go now. And tell your 'mommy' that this relationship is not going to work out."

Arnav must have looked absolutely murderous, because Rahul cowered, and ran faster than a fat kid chasing cake. Arnav, at a loss for words, looked at Khushi who was making sure that Rohan did run away and was not going to come back.

"Khushi what was that?" He managed to get out through his clenched teeth.

The smile gone from her face, Khushi looked at Arnav with a frown. "Kya hua?"

"Would you mind explaining to me why you called me your boyfriend?"

"No need to get too excited. I only needed to get out of this rishta that Amma seems to love so much."

"Excited? I'm not a little teenager '"

"Really? I wouldn't have guessed!"

Arnav was fuming. How dare she talk to him like that!

"Listen you"

"I would love to chat but I have to go home to give my dog a bath so if you would just excuse me."

"You don't have a dog Khushi Kumari Gupta!"

Khushi, however, seemed unfazed. Giving Arnav a little shrug she left.

And poor Aman had to face the brunt of Arnav's anger he whole ride back to AR.

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