It all started with 300 Rupees Thread TWO! Chap 26 - Page 48

It all started with 300 Rupees 26 Part B

Minors: STOP. Please skip to Part C, Part B contains mature content. Read it at your own risk.

She interrupted with her shaky voice again "please……"

She didn't need to say it further…….

He gently kissed her neck……

Brushing his wet lips on her bare chest down towards her perfectly shaped breasts…..

He cupped her breast and rubbed it, massaging them until her nipples crowned……

She moaned…….

No matter how many times she made those sensual sounds, he always craved to hear them more and more…….

He moved his hand to the other one, handling it the same way…….

He now brought his mouth to it, and brushed his lips on her nipples, slightly…..

That's all he did, until he felt her hand in his hair, pushing him further to satisfy both of them…….

The tip of his tongue made her nipple more stiff and taut……

She couldn't help but feel her wetness between her thighs……

How could she want him so much when he just gave her the heavenly pleasure only a while back…….

His mouth made love to her one swell while his expert fingers played with the other one……..

Making her whimper, louder with each touch, with each stroke, with each suckle……..

He trailed his hand down towards her navel, then to her waist, continuing towards her thighs…….

He spread her thighs apart, witnessing the warm drip on his hands…….

He gently massaged her c*** again and brought his lips to her ears and said "it turns me on to whole another level to see how hot you can get for me!"

And he gently slid his finger inside her wetness…….

"AAAHHH" was her response……

He moved his eyes to check her facial expression, to decode her response…….

He could see the pain and pleasure – both, in her closed eyes and her biting lips…….

He didn't want to stop, he knew how much she wanted him, she had even pleaded…….

But he didn't want to hurt her……

He leaned towards her ears again, bit her ear lobe and whispered "if you want to do this sweetheart, you will have to do it my way…."

She opened her eyes and found his gazing eyes on hers……

All she could say was "I…….I……really want you…….please……."

He whispered again "I know……" and wet her neck with his wet lips…..

Making her wet, more, elsewhere……

He massaged her c*** using his thumb while his fingers continued pulsating in and out of her…….

It was getting too much for her……..

The sudden rush of need took over her…..

She stuttered "I can't……I want you…….."

He ignored her request……

She said in her shaky voice again "now……please……"

He replied while flicking her nipples with his skilled tongue…..

"I will, but you will have to come for me first….."

He felt her grip on his hair getting stronger…….

She barely got herself to say "I can't……."

He replied while sucking the fully crowned nipples…..

"You can, and you will."

She felt full force of pleasure in her body……

From too many places…….

His mouth was doing wonders to her upper body…..

While his fingers took her to another roller coaster of sensations……

Just when she thought he couldn't make her want him more……..

She was wrong……..

She wasn't too far from exploding into orgasm or orgasms……

She said "please…..I can't……hold…….any…..more……."

He knew she was about to come but she was holding herself……

Too afraid to let go before he entered her……..

Her request was ignored, yet again….

His finger continued moving inside her, in and out……

His thumb continued rubbing her c*** in a circular motion………

His tongue continued striking her nipples, making it stiffer and sore…….

He pulled her hair, making her neck arch, while he sucked her curved neckline……

Pressing his lips fiercely on her and said………

"Let me pleasure you the way you should be pleasured, trust me with this Khushi, come for me, I promise you will enjoy more that way……"

And he continued sucking her skin, deep, in his mouth, leaving his mark on her skin, a very obvious one…..

That's all she needed to hear…….

She gave in to him…….

To her husband………

To her skilled husband, who knew what he was doing……..

As he continued sliding his finger in and out of her damp opening…….

Her heart started racing faster with each hit of his gifted fingers…….

Her hips jerked…….

Her hand gripped his hair even stronger…..

Pushing him further on her swells…….

Grinding her nude body on that very sheet…….

Wriggling and trembling…….

Raking his skin with her nails……..

A whole another kind of pleasure ran through her veins……

He whispered again "enjoy it the way you want to, this is all for you.……"

He dug his teeth inside her neck further, making his mark even more visible on her exposed skin……..

She couldn't hold it longer even if she wanted to……

Her multiple explosions were witnessed by his hand……..

He continued his wonderful deed for another few seconds……

Giving her enough time to enjoy it to the very last second……….

She was pleasured…….

She was satisfied………

She was tired……….

He felt her hands loosen its grip from his hair…….

Her nail rakes had turned into caresses…….

She lay there, under him, satisfied to a whole new level………

Pleasured with yet another fresh sensation…….

Enjoying each moment with him…….

He embraced her, close to his body, and felt her soothing breath……

She heard "do you still want me?"

She didn't know what she wanted to answer to that…….

She finally figured out what he just did, yet again, for her…..

She took a deep tiring breath…..

And said "Yes", not for herself, but for him…..

He heard her sigh, he heard her 'yes', he felt her tired body under him……

He smiled inwards and said "I will take a rain check"

She asked, still out of breath "why?" He answered "let's just say, today was your day….."

She hugged him tight, almost too afraid to lose him, she said "thank you!"

He stroked her hair, placed a slight kiss on her forehead and said "you need rest, sleep!"

Part C continues…….

It all started with 300 Rupees 26 Part C

She was resting comfortably on their bed. That felt good. She was wrapped cozily within the comforter. That made her body warm under the soft fabric. She had hugged it in-between her arms. She tossed around on the bed, slightly, feeling very relaxed. Her eyes were closed, resting herself on that soft pillow. She turned to see the face of her most handsome husband. She opened her eyes, but he wasn't there. She was confused. She pulled the comforter from his side of the bed to check but the face she wanted to see was missing. She rubbed her eyes and touched his pillow.

While she gently rubbed the solid fabric of that pillow, she pulled his pillow to her and hugged it. After few moments of her hugging the lifeless pillow, she wondered what she was doing there without her husband. Where was he? She pulled herself up, still embracing his pillow to her heart. Now she looked around lazily. Finding her clothes, or his clothes, or something she could put on. She finally saw her clothes sitting nicely on the end of the bed. She crawled towards her clothes, found all the pieces, slid them on, one by one.

She moved the comforter away and got out of the bed. She walked herself to the bathroom and splashed herself with hot water. Cleaning her face. She looked at herself in the mirror. She hadn't looked like that for a long time now. Her face was glowing. Blooming like a fresh flower in the morning. Her eyes had another kind of spark. She felt good, she felt happy, after a long time, she felt alive.

ALIVE. She hadn't felt like this for so long. She never knew this kind of feeling existed. She never knew she could ever feel like that. She was actually happy. Emotionally and physically. Regardless of all that crying, her face was shining. She didn't know why? Or she did. She smiled thinking about their earlier encounter. All of them. One by one. Just for her. She never thought he would do something like that for her. Her? She felt special. She felt loved. She felt fulfilled.

She quickly dried her face and started walking downstairs to find her husband. She tip-toed down each steps. She didn't know how long she slept for but she had a good nap. A really good relaxed nap. Thanks to my husband, she thought. And then smiled thinking about everything again. Another set of butterflies fluttered inside her stomach.

She told herself to calm down. She breathed in and breathed out. And then her eyes searched for him. He wasn't there around the living area. She walked towards the kitchen, he wasn't there either. She knew he wouldn't leave without notifying her, that much she had understood by now, she knew he had to be inside this big house, but where, she didn't know. She started walking towards the living room again and there he was, standing by the back door, arms crossed, just standing alone, looking outside, not on the phone, for a change. She walked towards him, without making too much noise and wrapped her arms around his built chest, from the back.

He didn't hear her come downstairs, at all. He was surprised by the sudden touch. He saw her hand on him, he held her hand and kissed her palm and said "good morning sleeping beauty." She released her arms from the back, and walked around to see his face. She said "I didn't know when I dozed off. I wasn't planning on sleeping." He cupped her face, brushed his lips on hers and said "you look beautiful right now." She looked up to see his face, placed her arms around his neck and said "you don't look too bad yourself." He smiled and said "did you sleep well?" She replied "yes, a little too much. I take one day off and take two naps. I won't be able to sleep at all tonight."

He snaked his arms around her waist and said "well I could have used your insomnia to my advantage if you were to stay here tonight, but if you are planning on going home, you might as well sleep." She laughed, out loud, smacked his chest and said "are you asking me stay here tonight?" And he replied "all the nights!" She quickly said "I thought today was my day?"

Quite taken aback with her sudden openness, he said "It still is. How are you feeling?" She replied "I am fine, good, I feel good, really good. I wasn't planning on sleeping but I was just…….." She stopped talking. He noticed her scarlet face, he pulled her in and asked "you were what?" She struggled to get out of his hold, unsuccessfully, and then said "you know what I mean!" He quickly said "if I knew what you meant, I wouldn't be asking you, would I?"

She replied "You know exactly what I mean." He traced his index finger on her neck line and said "no, I have no idea what you are talking about." She held his index finger and said "and I thought you were so smart!" He smirked and said "I am smart!" She said "then how come you can't figure out what I am talking about?"

He heard that, but instead of saying something mischievous, he said "you don't have to tell me if you don't want to. That's fine with me." She quickly asked without paying too much attention to what he just said "what? You don't want to know? Why?"

She spoke again "if you want to know, I can tell you. But if you don't want to know, it's fine, I guess. I mean why I have to tell you when you don't even want to know." Still not realizing what he was talking about.

He said "you are right, I don't want to know." She looked confused and said "You don't want to know? Is it because you think you know? If you think you know, let me tell you, I don't think you know anything."

Now he looked straight into her eyes and said "I don't want to know."

That was it!

He knew what he was talking about.

She knew what he was talking about.

But this time, she wanted him to ask.

She wanted him to know.

She wanted him to ask her……..

But……..

He didn't want to know anything anymore.

He didn't want to ask anything anymore.

He didn't want to see her like that anymore.

He didn't want her to tell him anything anymore.

Nothing.

She said looking back into his eyes "but I still want to tell you!"

He said "you don't have to!"

She asked "why Arnav Ji?"

He replied "it was your decision that I won't ask you anything after you left Raizada Mansion, now it's my decision that I don't want to know anything after you left Raizada Mansion."

She said "I said that when I met you after a LONG time, I didn't know that we would end up like this, I really thought that something will go wrong again and you will leave me."

He said "I know, but I am saying it now. I don't want to know. Knowing very well that I am not leaving you, or letting you go again, I still don't want to know."

She asked "why, because I cried like that?"

She waited for him to answer but he didn't say anything.

Nothing at all.

She asked again "is that why you don't want to know? Because I cried like that?"

All he said was "it's not worth it Khushi!"

She asked "what's not worth it? The reason?"

He replied "Your pain behind the reason."

She heard him. This was the same person who had given her all the pain to begin with. The same person who had made her life hell in the past. The same person who made her the way she was now. The same person who once again came in her life and changed everything around. Changed the way she felt for him. Changed what she thought about him. Changed her all over again.

He was transformed man. A new man. A new person. A more human of a person. A person who had feelings. Just like other people. Just like her. A person who was capable of love. A person who was capable of loving someone else. A person who was capable of making her fall in love with him, all over again. A person with a heart. A person with a mission, a mission to make their relationship work, at all cost.

It's the first time she ever thought that he had become a better person than her.

It's the first time she ever thought that maybe he had become more forgiving than her.

It's the first time she ever thought that maybe he had become a better life-partner than her.

And

It's the first time she ever thought that maybe she wasn't being fair to him during all these weeks.

Maybe it was the first time she ever thought of apologizing for doubting his love.

Maybe it was the first time……..

Her trance broke hearing his voice all over again……

"I can't see you like that Khushi. Not now, not ever. If you have to go through all that to tell me something that happened in the past, I could care less about that right now. I want you the way you are. I don't want to know anything else. At this point, I don't even care. I am sure you had your reasons to not tell me any of that but I seriously don't want to know anything anymore. You are here, I am here, we are here together. That's all I care about. Let's just forget the past and move on."

She said "I appreciate your concern but I have to tell you everything. I know you want to move on and so do I, but I can't, until I tell you everything. It's just not possible. I…….."

Her phone rang…….

Part D Continues……

It all started with 300 Rupees 26 Part D

She looked around and said "what is my phone doing here?"

He replied "it was ringing non-stop and you were sleeping so I brought it downstairs!"

She asked "who was calling?"

He replied "I don't know. I didn't check. Go see who it is. It has been ringing the whole time."

She asked "and you didn't answer it?"

He replied "no, I should have?"

She didn't answer anything to that……

She said "let me check who it is….."

She walked to the table to get her phone and saw seventeen missed calls.

Her heart stopped beating.

She was too freaked out to even check who must have called her that many times…….

Without even checking the missed calls, she looked up to see him with a questioned face……

And said…..

"Why didn't you wake me up if my phone was ringing like this?"

He replied "I thought of waking you up but there wasn't any text or voicemail. So I didn't think it was that important. Why what's wrong? Who is it?

She said 'I don't know, let me check it first." She held that phone in her shaking hand while her heart almost stopped beating imagining the worst.

She opened the missed calls.

Jenny

Jenny

Karan

Office

Jenny

K K K K K K K K K K K K

She was relieved first!

She let out a pretty loud sigh of relief!

But then she freaked out again…….

She looked up to see him and said "it's K's missed calls. I hope everything is fine."

She quickly dialed K's number……

It was ringing but she didn't answer…….

She re-dialed but again no answer……….

She re-dialed but still no answer………

She quickly took out Karan's number and called him but he didn't answer either……

She got really worried now. She said "K is not answering her phone, she called me so many times, I wonder what happened. Karan is not answering his call either. Damn it, why can't people answer when other people are desperately trying to reach them?"

"I know right?" That's all he said.

He said that, she heard that, and then she looked at him with clear guilt on her face and said "I am sorry for not picking up your phone. I am sure you were probably really worried, I didn't know what I was thinking not answering your call."

He walked towards her and replied "that's fine, at least you won't do that anymore."

She asked looking confused again "what do you mean?" He pulled her in and said "you already forgot your promise? It has only been few hours!"

She flushed again and said "you are such a cheater!" He said "how am I a cheater?" She said "you forced me to promise you, that's wrong." He quickly replied "forced you? Now that's a lie. I asked you to promise me and you are the one who agreed." She smacked his chest and said "we both know how you got that promise out of me." He asked "how?" with a grin on his face. She rolled her eyes and said "you are a monster." He pulled her in and said "I hope I am still a hot monster."

She said "you think you are so smart, using your little techniques to get promises out of me, one day I will do the same thing to you, and then you will know." He squeezed her to him tightly and said "I am already waiting for that day impatiently. When is that fortunate day?" She formed her big O of a mouth and said "you are so shameless. How can you talk like that?" He said "the last time I checked, I was still talking to my wife, how that makes me shameless?"

She replied "because you are shameless, that's why!" He said "I am shameless because I let you sleep?"

She didn't say anything, merely because she couldn't come up with anything to say after that. She thought and thought but couldn't come up with a proper answer. There was nothing she could say at that point.

All she could say was "I love you."

He cupped her face, kissed her forehead and said "I love you."

She rested her body onto his, he embraced her back, holding her carefully, and placed another kiss on her head…..

Her phone rang……

Her body jerked with the sudden voice, she looked up and said "I should check that, it could be K."

He released his arms and said "sure!"

She walked to her phone, picked it up, checked it, it was K.

"K, what happened? I saw your missed calls, I called you back and you didn't even answer. What's going on? K? Can you hear me? What's going on? Are you crying? Is everything okay? K? What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? You are freaking me out, say something. K, stop crying. Where are you? I am coming to see you. Are you home? What's going on? Are you going to tell me? Stay at home. I am coming. Yes. Right now."

She hung up. She turned around to look at him. She said "it was K, she was crying like crazy, I don't know what happened. She was very upset. She wasn't telling me anything. I hope everything is fine. SHIT. I hope her dad is fine. I have to go. I am sorry, she was pretty upset. I should go check on her. I……."

He interrupted "should I drop you off?" She replied "no, that's fine. I will be fine. I just hope everything is fine. I will call Karan to check if everything is fine at home. I hope uncle is fine. I am thinking too much, I should just go and check. Sorry I have to leave like this. I will call you. Soon. Sorry."

He said "don't say sorry. I understand. Let me know if you need anything."

She said "I will call you, I hope everything is fine. She was just crying, she didn't say much….."

He opened the door and said "don't worry about it. I am sure everything is fine. Let me know when you reach, take care." And he consumed her lips for the last time and watched her go.

She called Karan again on her way to their home, but he didn't answer. He had never done that before, why he wasn't answering her call. She was extremely worried by now. She finally got to their house, walked in and asked one of the servants about K, she ran upstairs to her room.

He was still home. He checked his phone, she hadn't called him yet. He decided to text her.

Is everything alright?

He waited for her text. In another few minutes he got her text….

What's wrong with you? Why didn't you remind me to change my clothes, I mean, your clothes.

That's not what he was expecting to see, or read. He smiled at the most unexpected reply.

Only she could do that. What he texted her and what she replied, totally two different things.

He texted her back.

Sorry, I forgot to mention that you were still wearing my clothes. Again – is everything alright with K?

And he just waited there looking at his phone, not expecting or expecting a proper reply. His phone beeped.

Sorry about that. Yes, everything is fine. I should have known. It's K. Guy problem. Happens quite often. She just got back today and she already broke up with someone. She will be fine after finishing her wine bottle. :) I miss you!

He smiled reading her message. Especially the last line. How could those simple words make him so happy. All those things were meaningless before she came into his life. All of it. The feeling of love, yearning, missing. How at one time they were so absurd for him. How he used to make fun of all those things in the past.

And now – the same feelings felt so true. Felt so real. Felt so right.

He typed…..

I miss you too. This house haunts me when you are not here with me.

And he just waited for her reply. He just relaxed himself on the couch, not even bothering to go upstairs. He barely closed his eyes when his phone beeped again.

How a beep could get him so excited. He quickly checked it.

I am sorry. We won't be apart for too long. We still have to talk though. And you won't stop me this time, even when I start to cry again. P.S. Wine is half way finished. :)

He typed…..

Did you mean what you just said? I can't wait anymore. As I said earlier, we don't need to talk. I am fine with whatever it is. P.S. Does that mean that half more bottle and you are free?

Beep. He pressed – check message.

I meant everything I said. I can't wait either. I miss you SO MUCH. We should be together. You said you are fine with everything because you don't know anything yet, but there is no way for us to move on until we talk. I am serious. P.S. Yes, that means I can be free!

He replied…..

If that's the problem then let's discuss it ASAP. I don't want anything that keeps you away from me. When can we meet? Tonight? Since you can be free as soon as the bottle is empty.

Another few moments later…..

Good thing K is too distraught to notice me wearing men clothing. Otherwise, she would bug me to death. Not tonight, I have to go home after this. I am tired. Tomorrow?

He saw her random statement about the clothes again. He smiled, once again. He typed.

Men clothing? You mean your husband's clothes? You are tired? I am the one who did all the work ;)

He smiled and pressed send. Now he knew why people enjoyed the flirting stage of their relationship. It totally made sense now. If he can enjoy that then he wasn't surprised why the rest of the world enjoyed it so much. How could he just impatiently wait for her reply? It was her. His wife. His permanent wife. And he was still talking to her like she was his crush.

He smiled again. His trance broke with the beep again.

It was your decision to take rain check. Not my fault. Husband's clothes? Really? And you call me possessive?

He was still lying on the couch, while reading her mischievous message. He turned to the side to type his reply…..

The rain check has been changed to STORM check now. At least I agree that I am possessive about you. Unlike you, who denies the fact that you hate Ms. Saxena.

P.S. Don't start sharing K's bottle hearing Ms. Saxena's name. I wish I was there to see your face. :)

Oh, he loved this message. And he meant what he said, he really wanted to see her face that very moment when she read his message. That big O of hers. Those arched eyebrows, that flustered face those eyes flaring anger within them but still trying very hard to look composed and calm. Maybe if he didn't know her that well, she could even pull that look, but not with him. He knew her too well to understand her fake composure over her real anger.

He was dying to read her response. He kept checking his phone but she hasn't texted him back yet. He typed again…..

Sharing K's bottle?

And he pressed send.

He wanted to laugh out loud, not at her but just to imagine her facial expressions. His face had his popular smirk on. Still waiting impatiently for her reply.

Finally, his phone beeped.

You are a MONSTER. Stop smirking. I can see the smirk in your message CLEARLY. Stop it. What do you want to know? I hate that s**t. Happy? I hate it when she is anywhere near you. I hate her. Now it makes two of us who are frustrated because of men. And what do you mean by STORM check?

He read it. And now he knew he wasn't the only one who knew her so well. She knew him equally well. His smirk was gone after reading her message. But the smiled remained.

He typed….

As far as I am still a HOT monster, I am fine being one. I didn't know you knew me that well, now that's something new. s**t? Is that you talking or the wine? I thought I told you to NOT share K's bottle. If you hate her being around me so much, then why don't you claim me in front of her? I will show and tell in person what I mean by STORM check.

He pressed send.

This was getting just better and better.

He wasn't planning on giving up anytime soon.

And he knew very well, she hated giving up. At least some things were still the same about her.

He knew she was going fire back with another surprising message. He just stayed there and waited.

Beep!

He pressed open…..

Hot or cold, a monster is a monster. I thought you knew I know you pretty well, remember the Sangeet? When I had someone mimic you? Long time ago – you might not remember that. s**t is the appropriate word for her, be it the wine talking or myself – that remains unchanged. Claiming you? Don't worry, I will do much more than just claiming you when the right time comes. Oh, and I will make sure she is there to witness the claim. Show and tell in person? That means – I should avoid you?

That was a long message. But a very nostalgic one. His mind travelled back to Aakash's Sangeet. How much he had laughed watching her perform about him. And their bet. And their Teri Meri dance. How she looked so pretty that night in that green Saree. She looked absolutely mesmerizing. How he had never danced with anyone else like that before.

It was always there. He had never done so many things until she came in his life. Be it dancing, be it laughing, or be it making him capable of love.

Her message made him forget everything. Whatever they were discussing earlier.

He typed…..

You looked exotic in that green saree. I couldn't get my eyes off of you. When do I get to see you in Saree again? You have promised not to avoid me anymore. Don't forget that. How is K doing now? When are you going home?

And he placed the phone on the side and closed his eyes. Remembering all their moments spent together during Aakash's wedding. Their every single argument, her mehendi, her denial, him kissing her, her kissing him back, her dances, the bangles……..he opened his eyes hearing the beep again….

He read….

Are you okay?

He replied….

I am fine. I just miss you, maybe little too much after your sangeet message. Sorry to worry you. Bottle finished yet? :)

Her text came back faster than he thought….

Should I come over? I feel bad for leaving like that. I can come if you want me to.

He replied…….

You can come permanently if you want. Otherwise it gets too much for me handle the silence after you leave. I sound so pathetic right now – I can just laugh at myself. Except, it's not funny!

And he pressed send with a heavy heart.

To his surprise, he heard his phone again, it didn't beep, it was ringing now……

Khushi calling…..

"Hi sweetheart. What a pleasant surprise!"

"I am sorry Arnav Ji. I really am. I was so worried about myself this whole time that I didn't even bother thinking about you. What must you have been going through this entire time. I am really sorry. I feel so selfish. I feel so bad. You think so much about me and what do I do? Not even bother about what you must go through every time I leave you. I feel horrible. And I know it's not funny. Everything that happened to us, none of that is funny. I am such a bad wife. I couldn't even….."

He finally interrupted "Khushi – stop. Breathe. I am fine. Don't worry about me. I have dealt with worst things in my life. No need to feel guilty for something that's not even your fault. If anything, we are both going through all this because of me. We all have to pay for our mistakes, don't we? That's what I am doing, repenting and regretting for treating you like that. Don't worry, seriously. Thanks for calling though. How is K doing now? Are you still there?"

"Arnav Ji……..I am sorry."

"Khushi, relax, I am fine. If you get upset again, all my today's hard work will go down the drain. Right? Do you want that? I still want to hold on to my storm check."

"I called to make you smile, but instead, you are making me smile. How do you do this? K is better now. She is finishing her wine, cursing men, also cursing other women, I stole the term 's**t' from her non-stop ranting about relationships, not that I regret saying it, unless if you have a problem with it……"

"When are you going home?"

"Are you avoiding my statement?"

"No, of course not. I just don't like talking about other people when I could use that time to talk to you about us. That's it. You are you – my wife, she is nobody to me, that's all. Now can you please tell me when are you going home?"

"Soon. She is about to pass out anytime. Then I will leave. I don't even know what I do with her when all I am doing is listening to the same stuff over and over again. But I can't leave her when she is this vulnerable. She would do the same for me. Karan isn't here either. Otherwise I would have left by now. Are we having any other meeting anytime soon?"

"You tell me, when do you want me to come?"

"First thing tomorrow morning, if that's possible?"

"You want to see me first thing in the morning?"

"I can't see my husband first thing in the morning?"

"I will see you tomorrow morning. Let me know if you need anything."

"Thanks. Good night Arnav Ji…….."

Part F Continues……

It all started with 300 Rupees 26, Part F

Today was the first time she was waiting impatiently in that very conference room….

Waiting for her husband to come…….

The door opened, she almost jumped out of excitement……..

But then she got very disappointed to see Karan, not her husband.

She sat back down, cursing herself for getting so excited for no reason. She started scribbling in one of the folders, or the notebook, or the notepad, whatever it was, she just pushed her pen on it, round and round.

She heard the door again. She almost jumped once again, but then told herself to calm down. She looked up to check who it was.

Her worst nightmare walked in, looking s**ttier than ever before. She didn't say anything. No hi, no hello. She just nodded.

She went back to scribbling on that paper while she heard Karan greet her in the background.

She heard the door again. It had to be him, she quickly looked up. It wasn't him, it was the cafeteria crew with breakfast……

She looked at Karan and said "why don't you invite the peon as well today for the meeting? Ugggh!"

And she went back to scribbling again.

Karan was surprised to hear her talk like that. He had never heard her say stuff like that, he said "what's wrong Jalebi? Are you okay?"

She looked up and said "sorry, I am fine. I was just distracted by too many people walking in like that."

He asked "what are you working on?"

She replied "patience!"

And went back to scribbling…….

The door opened again, she could careless any more. She didn't even look up. She just muttered something to herself while pushing the tip of the pen on that very piece of paper, harder and harder, almost ripping the paper.

"Someone doesn't look too happy today?" She heard that husky voice!

It was him. He was there. She smiled. And then looked up. And said in a rather loud and chirpy voice…

"HI"

And continued….

"Have you seen the time? Is this what you call first thing in the morning? Everyone came before you, even those food people. Do you have any idea for low long I have been……."

She stopped talking when she noticed his raised eyebrows……..

She looked around, everyone was looking at her with surprise…..

She said "I mean, we were all waiting for you to come, you are late!"

He replied "I am on time, I think you were early!"

And then he noticed that face again, flustered in anger but faking composure……

He smiled. But he continued gazing at her face. Waiting for her to calm down!

Before she could calm herself, the door opened again…..

K entered the conference, said Hi to Khushi and Karan and then turned to see him.

"AAAHHH OMG – ASR? You are here? And I thought I will have to attend some boring meeting first thing in the morning, that too with hangover!"

She said that, then walked straight to him, and glued her cheeks on his stubble, both sides, one by one, while her arms wrapped around his neck and said "you just made my morning."

She moved back, pulled the chair right next to him and sat there.

And spoke again "you look mighty good in that suit."

He heard that, his eyes involuntarily, or voluntarily, moved to see her…….

An obvious O was awaiting his gaze……

He kept staring at her while she maintained her O until K snapped her fingers and said "Khushi? What's wrong? Did you see a monster?"

He smiled hearing that. Followed by a slight smirk. She noticed that. She closed her mouth and said "did you have anything to eat?"

K replied "who me?" She answered "yes, you" while staring straight at him.

K said "I will get some coffee, do you want something ASR? Let me get breakfast for you today, what would you like to have?"

He didn't know what to say. This was awkward and very hard to handle. He looked at Khushi and then back at K and then back at Khushi and said "I don't want anything, thank you!"

Just when he was trying to get out of this situation between the two, Roshni spoke "Sir, do you want your black coffee? Should I bring that?"

HOLY CRAP!!

He didn't even dare look at his wife anymore. He could almost feel the anger flames coming from across the table.

He quickly spoke "Karan, shall we start the meeting?" Still avoiding looking at Khushi…..

Khushi interrupted "no, let's have breakfast first. Do you want anything?"

He finally looked at her. She didn't look the way he had imagined her. No O, no fake composed look, she just looked like a wife asking a husband if he wants anything to eat.

He felt better seeing her like that. She was about to get up to get some food when K spoke again "Khushi, you stay there, I will bring his breakfast, Roshni – you said he likes black coffee – right?"

Roshni replied "it's alright, I will bring it, it's not a big deal."

It was his turn to scribble now…..

How he wanted to just disappear from there. What was happening? It all seemed too chaotic to handle. This is not how he had planned this morning to be. What was going on? He didn't even know what he was supposed to do. All he wanted was to attend the meeting, gaze at his beautiful wife, maybe even kiss her once, or anything but not this.

Khushi was his wife.

K was Khushi's very good friend and Karan's sister.

Ms. Saxena was……….just doing her job.

And nobody knew about their relationship. Was he really supposed to manage all that on his own?

He didn't know. He looked up to see Khushi, who was apparently smiling at him.

That too with a smirk.

He was shocked. "WHAT THE?" That's all he could come up to say.

Thank god for Karan's frustration, all the attention went to him now when everyone heard….

"I would really appreciate it if someone would be kind enough to ask me as well if I want something or not. K, just because ASR is here – you obviously can't see anyone else. And Khushi – you? You are not like this, what is wrong with you?"

K laughed and said "Bhai, you know how pathetic you sound right now? Where is your secretary? Ask her, maybe she would be willing to serve you. Or Jenny, where is Jenny Khushi?"

Khushi replied "she had some pending work, she is at her desk, finishing up her work."

That's all she said. She quietly got up, walked to the breakfast table, and came back to the table with two coffees, handed one to K and one to him and said "K, you should drink some coffee and relax, I think you are still out of it. Here is your black coffee Mr. Raizada, Karan – go get breakfast for yourself, you will be doing all the talking this morning, I am sure you would need energy. Roshni – please help yourself for some breakfast."

And she went back to sit on her chair. He saw her do all that so smoothly. How she had become a composed person, in real, not faking it or anything, from the clumsiest person on earth.

He didn't know if he liked this Khushi or the old Khushi. No doubt he loved her but sometimes he missed seeing her like her old self.

He said "you don't want to eat anything Khushi?" She replied "I already had my breakfast at home. I am fine, thank you for asking." She smiled and went back to fixing some papers in her folder.

K said "I thought you were leaving for New York that night, you didn't go?"

He answered "no I didn't."

"Why not?" asked K.

"Something way more important than that deal was here in Mumbai, I couldn't have left even if I wanted to."

She looked up to see him. K said "what? Girlfriend?"

He smiled and said "Karan, let's proceed with the meeting."

She text him…

I didn't know you were not planning on leaving. I went crazy looking for you that night. You should have told me that you weren't planning to leave.

She got her reply….

I did come to tell you but you were on your phone, you didn't even listen to me. But I am glad I didn't tell you, otherwise how would I have known how much you wanted to stop me.

She read it, then looked up, she wrote again…..

You are right. You did come. We still have to talk. When?

He replied…

You tell me.

She answered…..

I will call you after work. Can you pick me up today? I can't postpone this anymore. We have to talk.

He texted….

Yes, I can pick you up. I don't want to say this but you are scaring me now.

She replied….

I am scared myself. But I still have to tell you. At the end of the day it will be your decision.

She got his reply….

My decision? About what?

She typed….

About us.

He wrote….

Let's talk right now.

She replied…

No, I wasn't here yesterday, I can't leave, I shouldn't leave. We will talk after work.

He texted….

Call me as soon as you are free. I will pick you up.

She typed her last message….

Thanks.

Karan was talking to ASR. Khushi was busy looking at her handsome husband. K was still going through her hangover, Roshni was busy eating.

The silence was interrupted by the knock on the door.

It was Jenny.

She rushed towards Khushi and spoke almost breathless "ma'am, your daughter's school called, she fell from the stairs and her head was bleeding. She was taken to the hospital. Here is all the information about the hospital."

To be continued…..

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