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ArHi SS: Tohe Piya Milenge
Chapter 5
"I want you to be my slave for next 24 hours."
Arnav bit back his laugh the moment he heard Khushi gasp at the other end. His heart yearned to see her widened eyes, her flustered state which he knew was there at the moment now. He knew her too well for his own good.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA? HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?"
"Will you please stop screaming? I am not deaf for your information. Now coming to the answers to your questions, this is my condition for not telling your parents about your secret. And no, I haven't lost my mind. Sweetheart, I am the CEO of AR Fashion house just because of my calculative and cunning mind. My business tactics has always been appreciated by everyone. I have set this condition after thinking a lot. But that shouldn't bother you much. You are going to spend your entire day with a very handsome, cool and attractive man. Can you imagine yourself to be this lucky?" Grinning like a Cheshire cat, Arnav answered cheekily.
"Oh don't flatter yourself, Mr Raizada. Just for once, stop being such a self-gloating and cocky jerk." Khushi hissed focusing on keeping her tone hushed, not wanting anyone to hear their conversation.
"Honey just because you never said it, don't think that I don't know about the little fantasy of yours. You are attracted to me, a LOT if I am not wrong." Arnav replied seductively, trying hard to not burst into laughter.
"You idiot, I know what you are trying to do. You are trying to rile me up. I am disconnecting the call." Khushi threatened, her cheeks burning red in embarrassment at being caught by Arnav.
"Don't dare you do that. So do you agree to my condition or not?" Arnav said, now looking sombre.
"Is it the only thing I have to do for you so that you don't disclose anything to my parents?" Khushi questioned as her mind weighed the pros and cons of the situation. It isn't that bad actually.
"Of course. You have my words on it, jaan." Arnav replied confidently.
A moment's silence fell between them as Khushi pondered over it. It wasn't a bad deal at all. Plus, it will give her time to talk to him and clear all the misunderstandings for once and all. Maybe, this might pave way for them getting together as a couple. As the last thought crossed her mind, Khushi found herself agreeing to the condition immediately. But still there was one thing that needed to be altered.
"I am ready to agree to your condition. But I have one condition as well. You need to re-fix the hours that I am going to spend as your slave. 24 hours is way too long." Clearing her throat, she spoke carefully as if ordering him to follow her words.
"Okay, so how about you work as my slave from 8 am to 10 pm tomorrow? Just for 14 hours, Khushi. Think quickly. Clock is ticking." Arnav offered, now bored and annoyed at Khushi's stubbornness to not agree to him.
"Hmm, that would be great." Khushi agreed meekly, knowing very well that she is treading on the forbidden territory now.
"Okay. So see you tomorrow at AR around 8 am." Arnav replied now smiling victoriously.
"Hmmm."
"And Khushi?"
"What?"
"Wear something red." Arnav disconnected the call immediately and imagined how shocked Khushi must be looking right now. He chuckled now waiting for tomorrow impatiently.
Keeping the phone over her loudly thudding heart, Khushi leaned back on the wall on the behind her and closed her eyes. What has Arnav planned for tomorrow anyway?
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"Here is your coffee, Sir."
Slamming the steaming cup of coffee down on the mahogany table, Khushi spoke in a sickly sweet voice with a smile plastered on her lips.
Sparing a glance at her, Arnav picked the cup and took a sip looking thoughtful "Hmmm finally you learned how to make a good coffee."
"Thank you Sir. I hope it's not too bitter, too sweet or too hot to your preferences, like you said earlier." Khushi said again in a sweet voice when all she wanted to do was to empty that cup of coffee on Arnav's head.
When Khushi had visited AR in morning, Arnav's PA has ushered her in his cabin making it look like her official visit. The moment she stepped inside the cabin, Arnav turned to look at her smirking scaring her further.
She shivered noting how Arnav's eyes trailed on the deep red anarkali suit she was wearing right now, as if promising to burn everything with its intensity.
What happened further was something Khushi has never imagined. Comfortably sitting on the chair, Arnav said "There are few rules to the condition as well. First you will call me sir, second you will never say no' to me and third, you won't fight with me."
Khushi's jaw dropped open at Arnav's audacity to dictate further rules to her. Color rose to her face as she placed her hands on her hips, looking furious "I am not going to do anything like that, Arnav. This is enough."
Raising his eyebrows at her, Arnav picked his phone and murmured "Okay, let's see what Shashi Uncle is doing right now?"
"Wait. Okay I will do it. But this is all I am agreeing to. I won't follow your further rules." Khushi declared, looking helpless and angry as well.
"As if you have the final say in this matter. But that's enough for NOW." Arnav nodded speaking more to himself than to her.
"I am serious, Arnav." Khushi warned again, taking a step forward.
"Okay I understood that. First make a cup of coffee for me." Arnav ordered casually, enjoying how Khushi's eyes flashed at him dangerously.
When Khushi came back with a cup of coffee, he ordered her to make it again saying that it's too sweet. And then it started. Whenever Khushi came to him with a cup of coffee, Arnav asked her to make it again.
Despite the fact that she was feeling very angry, Khushi quietly made the coffee cursing her own luck. It was already past 10 when Arnav finally didn't ask her to make the coffee again.
"Wait."
About to sit on the couch, Khushi halts and turns to Arnav with a questioning look on her face. Not saying anything, Arnav opened the drawer of his table and took out something gesturing Khushi to come closer.
As Khushi walked towards him looking apprehensive, Arnav offered her a card and said "Go to this address and don't leave till I don't want you to. Do whatever the people there ask you to do."
Looking down at the card, Khushi frowned not understanding why Arnav is sending her there. Looking up at him, Khushi was about to ask him when he shook his head, silently asking her to not say anything.
Scowling at him, Khushi stormed out of his cabin making Arnav smile. Live your dream, Khushi !!!!
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Around 7 pm, Arnav walked in the auditorium nodding as some peoples were standing there, waiting for him and greeted him. He was taken to the seat reserved especially for him just when the lights went off and the curtains started drawing away from the stage.
He looked up as the stage bathed in a soft yellow light with a girl dressed in a black sequined lehenga sitting at the centre, her face covered with a translucent veil.
He smiled as he saw the girl sitting there, opening her eyes slowly as girls around her started dancing, looking beautiful in green anarkalis.
As the song started slowly with soft humming, he saw her stir as if her soul was alive again. Her intoxicating eyes enchanted him fully.
His breath hitched as he saw the girl's lips curving in a smile, the translucent veil covering her face adding to her sensuality.
His smiled widened as the girl stood up, started dancing with such graciousness, perfection that stole everyone's breath.
Today, her ghungroos spoke and moved more than her lips, tinkling at the every step she took representing her utmost dedication to it.
She portrayed the emotions of a girl in love to the perfection, waiting for her lover with new emotions and dreams weaving in her eyes bringing the words of the folk song being played in the background to life like no one has ever witnessed.
Everyone was eager to see the girl's face but the veil never slid off her face.
But Arnav knew better than this. His heart swelled in pride as his eyes followed the girl's every move, every step and every twirl with admiration.
When the performance ended, a pin drop silence fell around making Arnav frown. His worries however disappeared as everyone present there stood up, clapping and applauding it immensely.
Taking out his phone, he typed a message quickly before sending it and leaving from there, his head held high in proud and satisfaction of doing something right.
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A cold breeze went past him, whispering him of her arrival. Tearing his eyes away from the enchanting view in front of him, he turned and looked back to still in shock.
Because dressed in a pristine white zardori saree, Khushi was walking towards him with a soft smile on her lips, her face literally glowing in happiness.
As she raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear looking conscious, the diamond jhumkis she was wearing sparkled making Arnav blink his eyes finally, snapping out of his reverie.
When she stopped in front of him, Arnav stepped forward and whispered huskily "You look beautiful."
Khushi averted her eyes shyly making Arnav bring his hand forward "Shall we go now?"
She looked up quickly and said "I want to tell you something."
Arnav nodded silently, encouraging her to speak further as he saw her fidgeting with the pallu of her saree, looking nervous. Taking a deep breath, Khushi stared in his eyes "I saw you and Lavanya hugging each other on the sangeet night. That's why I said no to the marriage proposal. I thought maybe you love each other."
"She does but I don't love her."
Okay, I have an announcement to make. With the 7th chapter, I will end this SS. Yesterday, I went through the story again and deleted some events that I had included earlier.
In case you all are wondering which song I chose for Khushi's performance, it's 'hamari atariya' from dedh ishqiya. I tried to post the video but it didn't happen.
Aditi
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