An Unexpected Roommate; Link to Thread # 3 Added! - Page 68

Arnav rolled onto the other side of the bed, trying to find comfort from the ruckus that seems to infiltrate his room. He pulled his pillow from under his head in his feeble attempt to cover his ears. He rolled left and right but to no use.

He jumped up on the bed and pulled his covers off , to hear the noise that sounded like a cry of wounded coyote.

"WHAT IS THAT NOISE" he screamed in anger. He turned his head to the source of the noise and raised his hand for a face palm.

Khushi was sitting on the bed next to him with his laptop in her lap. Weeping like a willow. While occasionally wiping her nose with Aranv's shirt, which made him cringe all the more.

"Khushi" he called out but received no reply. He tried again but this time tapping her shoulder.

She turned around and plugged her headphone out and began weeping even more loudly.

"What happened" Arnav asked with genuine concern this time. And her weeping got even louder.

"Khushi relax, kya hua?" he questioned shaking her lightly.

"PARVATI's HUSBAND DIED" she erupted suddenly.

"Oh! My god, I am sorry Khushi. I had no idea. Who is Parvati." He asked with a guilty conscious.

"This was her fifth marriage. I CANT EVEN" she covered her face which muffled her sobs.

"Oh! Goodness, fifth marriage. That is really unfortunate. Were you really close to them" he inquired further. While his hand hovered over her shoulder trying to console her.

"CLOSE?! You ask CLOSE?" she screamed, and Arnav stood up to fetch the glass of water from the side table.

"I had been watching this show since the first episode. He was such a good actor too. Watch they will bring a new actor after a plastic surgery. Ekta Kapoor is such a aggg" She vented out while choking on her sobs.

"WHAT?!" Arnav stopped in his path while his mouth fell open. "You were talking about a TV show?"

She took the glass from his hand and casually replied, "Parvati kay Paanch Pati" was my favorite show EVER well it ties with American idol, and Dancing with the stars" she added.

Arnav turned to look at the clock, it was 1:00 PM. He didn't have anything to say. He went onto his side of the bed and once again pulled over the covers.

"Unbelievable" he muttered under his breath and fell asleep.

Khushi however, was disappointed. She wiped her face and decided it was time for round two.

"Oh! Poor Arnav sir, do you really think you are going to be sleeping peacefully tonight?"

Khushi went over to Aranv's closet and pulled open the door.

She poked around through his wardrobe and an idea struck her.

"Time for spring clean up Aranv ji" She thought to herself throwing in her evil smirk.

She searched around and finally found the vacuum cleaner. She plugged it into the power outlet and then began to clean up the floor.

Arnav once again jumped on his bed hearing the loud blowing noise next to his head. He opened his red blood shot eyes that were begging for sleep.

"KHUSHI" he tried screaming over the noise, but Khushi was purposefully ignoring him by turning her back to him. Arnav got up from the bed and plugged out the power cord. He walked up to Khushi and pulled her around in one swift pull. She immediately let go of the vacuum cleaner.

"I Know why you are doing this, but let me make it very clear'."

But Arnav stopped midway in his sentence and his eyes began to widen. His entire room was empty. The curtains, his comforter, the paintings on the wall, his closet wide open but the clothes, GONE, all of it gone.

"Where is everything" he questioned panicking.

"Don't worry Arnav Sir, I am cleaning everything up." She replied.

"WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES" he spat from his cluttering teeth and that seem to scare even Khushi. She pointed towards the direction of the pool. Arnav pulled open the French door panel and looked into the pool that was filled with a heap of clothes and detergent filled bubbling water.

Arnav grabbed his hair in frustration and began pacing up and down the pool while occasionally rubbing his temples. Khushi tip toed towards him and spoke batting her eyelashes.

"Don't worry, I will make them brand new, you go back to sleep."

He charged towards Khushi hearing her voice, "oh you better fix it all up Khushi Kumari Gupta"

Arnav went back into the room and lay on his bed.

He closed his eyes but he knew that he wouldn't be falling asleep anytime soon. However Khushi was once again disappointed.

"Why isn't he asking me to leave" she fumbled with her loose shirt. And suddenly another brilliant idea struck her.

She tiptoed back into the room and pulled out her cell phone and hit the play key on her favorite dance song.

Suddenly the room was filled with the wretched anthem.

"OPP OP OPPA GANGNUM STYLE"

Arnav opened his eyes and felt numb as he remained flat on his bed. He wanted the earth to part open and takes him along. This girl was not going to let him live in peace.

He jumped out of the bed, grabbed his keys from the side table and then went to grab Khushi by the wrist. He dragged her along out of the door.

Khushi mentally hugged herself rejoicing in her victory.

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Belli