ArShi SS: Forced Marriage #2 Link to thread THREE page 1 - Page 32

"Um..I just told her the truth." Khushi just shrugged, "I have to go down to help HP with breakfast. You can check your mails." Khushi flashed a smile towards him before going downstairs.

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Khushi took her seat beside Arnav after serving the dishes. During the breakfast Arnav kept glancing at her neck with a smirk making her more nervous. When Khushi couldn't tolerate his teasing more, she stomped one foot on his strongly that he choked on his orange juice. As he coughed, Khushi rubbed his back gasping not expecting this to happen.

"What happened, Arnav bitwa?" Nani asked with concern.

"Nothing, Nani." Arnav replied as he stopped coughing while looking at Khushi who lowered her head apologetically.

"I need to go now. Bye." Arnav stood putting his coat on. Khushi followed him to the door in hurried steps.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.." Khushi trailed off as he stopped walking and he raised one eyebrow. "You were teasing me." Khushi pouted.

"And you took your revenge," Arnav replied with a glint in his eyes.

"That was not...Haaww," Khushi gasped realizing that he was joking.

"Bye." Arnav smiled as he kissed the top of her head.

"Bye." Khushi reciprocated as she saw Akaash heading to the door, following Arnav.

After sitting for some time with Nani and Mami, Khushi excused them to go to her room as she remembered something. Hearing the girls and boys of her college take Arnav's name many times, she decided to know more about him as a professional person, the CEO of AR.

Khushi googled 'Arnav Singh Raizaada' and read what was written about him in the wikipedia all amazed to know what he had at a young age. She had never heard of such thing in her whole life. She felt proud of him, proud to be his wife, proud to be the one chosen by him. She found a link for AR's facebook page.

She saw photos of him and some foreign and Indian men after sealing deals. She saw pics in which he was given awards for his achievements. Khushi got to know more about AR.

Her eyes widened and her mouth formed a perfect O as she read some comments, the comments that were not professional at all!

He is S.E.X.Y!

Look at his Lips *smooches*

Can I hug him?

Can I KISS him?

What the?! Besharam ladkiya! This is a professional page and they say this!

Anjali, Rahul and Priya reached RM at lunch time as usual on Saturdays to watch a movie with the family. Nani wanted to watch a movie for Amitabh Bachchan, and the others chose it to be 'Kabhi Kabhi'. The decision was taken as they all headed to the theatre room. After the movie they sat on the living room chatting cheerfully about everything in the world. Khushi was forcing herself to take a part of the conversation, but she didn't feel well. You know

that feeling which comes out of nowhere and makes you feel sick, confused and short-tempered all at once with no explanation, Khushi was feeling like that though she had a reason which affected her unconsciously. As the doorbell rang, Khushi looked at the door with expecting eyes as HP headed to deliver it.

"Hello," Arnav greeted everyone before hugging Anjali, Priya then Rahul.

"I thought you won't be here this Saturday as Di is pregnant." Arnav said as he sat on the couch, smiling at Khushi.

"I'm pregnant not sick, Chotey," Anjali retorted.

"We're going to hear this dialogues all over again, I see." Arnav teased and everyone burst out laughing. Anjali hates the way everyone treats her with the utmost care when she is pregnant.

"I see that Priya loves her Mami more than me. Not fair!" Arnav faked hurt. As Priya ran to him and sat on his lap, Arnav started a conversation with his jijaji.

"Where's Akaash? He left the office an hour ago." Arnav asked noticing the absence of the man in question.

"He was here minutes ago. He said that he needs some rest," Mami replied.

"Okay..I'll freshen up then join you." Arnav stood, eyeing Khushi before going to their room.

"Khushi Bitya, go see him." Nani said to Khushi, who nodded almost absentmindedly.

"What's wrong, Khushi?"Arnav asked as Khushi walked in the room while he was standing in front of his cupboard. He had noticed, since he reached home, that Khushi was not her usual self.

"Nothing." Khushi replied with a frown.

"You will tell me when you feel like talking about it, right?"

"What is it?" Khushi was confused.

"The thing that bothers you." Arnav faced her.

"There's nothing..well tell something. I know that you have achieved a lot during your career time though it's really a short one but you're too intelligent for it, I know. But you're so famous not only among people in your industry or people who are interested in fashion and all. I mean all the girls know who is Arnav Singh Raizaada The ASR and they go gaga over you..I don't really know what I'm saying, but tell me, what happened to Salman Khan and Shahid Kapoor?"

"What?!"Arnav exclaimed. Well, he did not get anything. Nothing.

"I don't know." Khushi sat on the bed, biting her lower lip.

"Tell me about this from the very beginning." Arnav sat beside her putting a hand on hers.

"Okay..well..I googled you and...what? Why are you looking at me like that? I know that I should have asked you to get to know everything about you, but I wanted to know you as people see you, so..yeah. I read about your education, achievements, awards and all. Then I checked AR's facebook page. Some people were comparing you with Salman Khan and Shahid Kapoor, I mean why?" Khushi just couldn't name whatever she saw in his eyes just like the way she couldn't understand her own feelings.

Arnav smiled at her before drifting his eyes towards the poolside, "There was a poll for India's most desirable bachelor, and I got the first rank before Salman and Shahid. I don't know anything about it. When the interviewer told me about it, I thought he was joking, but I got to know about it. That's it." After finishing, Arnav looked at Khushi. He knew very well what was there in AR's page through Aman, who was told by the manager of AR's mediadepartment; he wondered if Khushi had read everything.

"You freshen up. I'm going downstairs. Di wants to teach me some recipes." Khushi murmured walking out of the room. Arnav frowned looking at her retreating back. He couldn't get what she was thinking about as she looked so confused. Was she even jealous?

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I feel as if I've written some scenes and put them together. I know it's kinda short, but this is what I have now. There's MORE to their converstion in the next update.

Take care,

Sh~