FF-So you better be normalnow(PART11)(page 39) - Page 23

AMAZING story ! I think you should change it from OS to SS/FF now 😆 Loved each and every part of it 👍🏼 It was superb. I agree with you, Arnav certainly deserves some of it - the pain...Yet, waiting for good times and rabba ve moments 😆 Update soon dear, and do add me to ur PM list !

Originally posted by: Monu_Deewani

AMAZING story ! I think you should change it from OS to SS/FF now 😆 Loved each and every part of it 👍🏼 It was superb. I agree with you, Arnav certainly deserves some of it - the pain...Yet, waiting for good times and rabba ve moments 😆 Update soon dear, and do add me to ur PM list !

Ya, i think you are right on that, just edited to FF. Glad u liked it!😊

Originally posted by: deepterence

omg..such suspense...gd update...soon...

hey!! thanks for your views on both os's..ya i'll update soon..

ooo... this is so amazing... dying for updates... plz pm me when u update

I read all 10 chaps in a go.. Wonderful . Pls update soon n pm e

Read all 10 parts in one go. It was awesome. Pls update soon.

So finally! here goes part 11-

PART- 11

GUPTA HOUSE

"paagal ho gayi ho khushi?? yeh karne ki kya zaroorat thi" paayal worriedly looked at the state of khushi's wrist..

"hum kuch puch rahe hain khushi, kya hai yeh sab? Yeh kyun kiya?kya mila haath kaat ke?"

khushi just sat silent..

paayal went and opened the first aid box. Before coming Arnav had given her an entire lecture on 'precautions and measures to be taken: complete first aid' on how to bandage a cut wrist...

at one point she had wanted to scream that she knew how to do it!! but considering his mood just left it...

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she would never say..he knew she would never...but he knew..he knew why she had slashed her wrist as he had come near..

wasn't it what he did everytime? Everytime something didn't go his way this was his solution, shaking the hell out of her..hurting her..and that's it...

and she had finally sent the message, not this time. She had had enough of escaping without excuses, of making violence an escape door to hide emotions...of getting hurt just to know he wouldn't explain..she was sick of it now..he understood..

that morning khushi ,when she woke up...had to take time to realise what exactly happened the night before..and what she remembered, made tears glisten in her eyes...she lightly touched her bandaged wound...

it hurt, but something hurt even more...

her phone rang beside her..

'arnavji calling...'

she sat staring at it for a few moments, before pressing the end call button..

'the number you are trying to call, is not responding. Please try again later'

'aravji calling...'

call disconnected..

this happened thrice before she got a message

'khushi, pick . up. The .phone'

on the next call, she received..

"khushi"

silence..

"khushi I want to talk to you...now!"

"boliye"

"aise nahi... mil ke"

"hum nahi mil sakte"

"milna hoga, khushi , just once.."

"hum aapke ghar nahi aa sakte"

he didn't fail to notice the 'aapke'...

"toh main aa raha hun"

"nahi!"

she couldn't agree to this, everyone was at home...no need to distraught them further..

"toh office aa jao"

silence..

"i'm coming to pick you"

"iski koi zarurat nahi, hum khud aa sakte hain"

khushi has disconnected the call...

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when she came out , dressed, ready to leave she was greeted , to her surprise by Arnav's chauffeur.

"ASR sir ne bheja hai mam"

why was he doing this...

"chaliye"

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AR

Khushi lightly opened the cabin door..

he had seen her coming already and was pacing around the cabin..

one look at each other and the events of the day before came rushing into their minds...

"baitho"

she did. So did he...not on his chair, but the one beside her..

silence...

"give me a chance khushi...please...maine nahi diya, I know, but that's just it..you're not me"

"haan...hamari itni aukaat kahan"

"i didn't say that.. tum mere jaisi nahi ho"

"kahiye"

"jo mai abhi kehne ja rahun..woh mai tumhari jagah, kabhi yakeen nahi karta...it's..." he was searching for words.. "yakeen karogi khushi?"

silence...

he proceeded to repeat what he had witnessed that fateful night..every detail...every bit...till he said that sentence...

"toh aap anjaliji ko chod kyun nahi dete"

while she just gaped, trying herself to recollect all she had said..

he suddenly turned and banged his fists on the table

"kyun kahi thi who ek baat khushi?tum chup rehti, yeh nahi hota, kuch nahi kehti par mujhe bhi nahi batati, yeh nahi hota, mujhe ek baar aa kar bata deti, this wouldn't have happened..." and then he choked before saying.. "agar mai do pal aur ruk jata, this wouldn't have happened, agar mai tumse sach janne ki zabardasti karta, agar..." he trailed...

how could he come to that last bit...

"par maine yakeen kiya khushi, der se hi sahi, yakeen kiya..."

she stared wide eyed at him..

he stood and walked away from her, turning his back towards her...he needed all courage in the world to say this..

"agar mai kahun, ke saboot milne se bas 1 ghante pehle, tum meri nazar me bekasoor thi, yakeen karogi khushi?"

khushi went numb...even if there was a tounge in her mouth, it didn't seem like it...right now she just had two ears, which had just heard something, a mind which debated its truthfulness, and a heart which refused to disbelieve...

he turned and looked at her..and his eyes moistened..

and that was it. Her heart stood up, dusted the dirt off itself, took one big broom, and swept her mind aside...

she didn't get up...but staggered to her feet, slowly backed till she reached the cabin door ,pushed it open, and noting she so couldn't cry in front of the office staff below, rushed out of the office, as quickly as her 'walking' gait would allow..

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"dekha?"

"kya?"

"boss ki biwi! Aadhe ghante pehle aayi thi , nikal li"

"sach?"

"are yaar, purani story hai, bada businessman, ex- middle class employee, shaadi hui aur kuch din me divorce...ye chotte chotte ghar ki ladkiyon ko bada maza aata hai ye bade sapne banane me...par chaar din ki chaandni, aur phir andheri raat..kyun?"

and they both burst into laughter..." kya re nishant..tu bhi na!"

and Arnav returned to his cabin and picked up the phone..aman...

"sir?"

"come with nishaant to my office..now!"

"sure sir.."

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it had been 30 minutes now...30 long minutes since nishaant mehra stood in ASR's office along with his secretary...30 long minutes, during which Arnav had not cared to cast even a glance at him...30 minutes since he was hearing minute details of an email Aman had to send to Srinivas companie...what. The. Hell. Had he been called there for..

leaving all the interesting talk mid- way downstairs, here he was listening to this robot of a man...

Even Aman cast glances at him, then at Arnav time and again..had ASR forgotten he had called him along with Nishant? And now wasn't even caring to look at him..?

Arnav continued with his robotic, expressionless instructing for another 15 minutes before...

"Aman this deal's damn important..be careful about detail..and by the way", he finally turned his chair at the man, who was standing in the room since 45 minutes sharp and for the first time in the entire duration looked straight into his eyes..

"you're fired"

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Sorry for updating this so late...next update will be sooner, pukka ! hope u liked it...please do give your feedback..it really helps...see u soon!

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Now I'm actually dying to read more!!!! GO ASR fire the guy!!!! He deserves it!!!!!! LOVED THE UPDATE!!!!

Nishant... you are dead.

awesome update
continue soon
thanks for the PM

nice update...

thanks 4 d pm