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Authors Note:
The title of the SS must be surprising. It is not about Anjali, at all. She barely has a role in this SS. It is all about Arnav and Khushi. Read to find out more!
SS: My Affair with Mrs. Shyam Manohar Jha
Chapter 0.5 (more of an intro chapter)- Pehli Nazaar Mein
"Diya? Send the next candidate in, please," asked Arnav Singh Raizada. He was almost on the verge of shooting Diya. What type of candidates were this? No one had a clue why they wanted the job, all the women candidates were too busy staring at him, the male candidates were either interested in him, or were the boyfriends and husbands of the women candidates, ready to punch him if Arnav misbehaved with their lady love's. Yeah right. As if he would.
"Sir, it is the last candidate," said Diya. Arnav sighed. Looked like he was not going to find his new Personal Secretary today. After his old PM, Lavanya got married and moved to London, he was on the look out for someone as responsible as Lavanya. No one had been found yet.
"Dammit," muttered Arnav under his breath. He rested his face in his hands and tried to calm his anger down. He faintly heard the door open and someone speak.
"May I sit down, Sir?" asked a meek voice. Arnav looked up slowly and felt his jaw drop.
Standing in front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. She was tall and fair, with large eyes. The woman wore a simple salwaar-kameez and her hair was in a ponytail. She was holding a file in her hands. Arnav managed to find his voice, after a moment of silence.
"Y-y-es. Please, sit down." He motioned for her to take a seat in front of him. The woman smiled and sat down and looked at him, straight in the eye. She hled out the file she was holding and Arnav took it slowly. He felt shocked. This was the first woman who had looked at him without blushing or trembling. Arnav mentally smacked himself and cleared his throat. He opened the file and saw the name , "Khushi" written in a messy crawl.
"So, Ms. Khushi. Why do you think you are good for this job?" he asked. Khushi smiled.
"Sir, I am not going to lie to you. I really am not that responsible. I am clumsy. I don't wear American clothing. I can't type fast. I am usually late. I cannot talk in front of a crowd without fainting. I talk to myself. I am a sort of fool. But I am honest, sincere, and dedicated. And I will never lie to you. Ever."
Arnav was shocked, again. This girl had just admitted all her flaws to him, while smiling? Her honesty shook Arnav to the core. Arnav closed his file.
"Well, Ms. Khushi. Your one answer has surprised me. I don't feel the need to ask you anything else. Welcome to AR." He stood up and drew his hand out. Khushi smiled widely and stood up quickly and shook his hand vigorously. Arnav couldn't help but notice how fast his heart was beating. Khushi let go of his hand and cleared her throat.
"I just said that I don't lie, sir, so I would like to clear something for you."
Arnav raised an eyebrow.
"Yes?"
Khushi smiled softly.
"It's not Ms. Khushi. It's Mrs. Khushi. Mrs. Khushi Shyam Manohar Jha."
Authors Note: Part 2
Okay! Scream at me for making her marry Shyamu! But, this SS is very different. And don't worry. ArShi always will be together. ALWAYS. Please press like and leave your comments if I should continue this!!!!!
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