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03. Summertime blues
Two days after meeting Venkat, Khushi stood in her father's study wringing her hands. She hadn't realized how important his affirmation to her job was till she was standing in front of him and waiting for his answer.
"For one, he is legit," Shashi said twirling his spectacles. "And his excavations are legit. And do you know what the best part is?" He asked, grinning. Khushi shook her head. "He doesn't like driving above 50 kilometer per hour which makes a father's heart like mine, super happy."
Khushi rolled her eyes. "So? Can I work?"
Shashi shrugged. "I don't see why not? I may now know Dr. Venkat directly but I did find that few my friends in academic circles have tremendous amount of respect for him. Also, you know, slow driving and just three or four days a week."
"So I can work." Khushi said gleefully.
Shashi laughed.
"Khushi?" He called before she stepped out of the study. She turned around and waited expectantly as he tried to string words together. "Is everything okay?" He asked finally.
Khushi looked confused. "Yeah...everything is fine. What are you talking about?"
He shook his head. "I haven't seen you and Payal together for some days now."
Khushi forced a grin on her face. "We hang out." She said simply. Her cheerful disposition reduced a bit of tension from his shoulders.
"Okay then. Off you go. Don't spend all your hard earned money on unnecessary things, okay?" He gave sage fatherly advice which he knew she wouldn't follow. Well, it was mostly to tell Garima that he talked to Khushi and that was that.
Shooting off a text to the kind doctor, she decided to hit the mall and buy books. Now that she knew how slow the progress during excavation really was, she wanted all possible avenues to keep her boredom at bay, open. Books, were on top of the list. She grinned at the eloquent response text from doctor which basically asked her to drop by his office in the evening. And that gave her five hours to browse the bookstore, read some magazines and buy whatever fancied at the moment.
She smiled like a lunatic seeing the bookstore almost empty. She waved at the girls manning the counter and blew a kiss to a salesgirl docking the videogame section. She had become a familiar fixture in the store and they didn't mind when she hung around them and demanded to use the store's database.
She stilled when laughter followed.
"Khushi!" She turned around and saw Payal waving at her like a maniac. Khushi grinned in response. If she cheered internally when Lavanya's smile dimmed, no one could tell.
"What are you doing here?" Khushi asked Payal ignoring Lavanya, Akash and Akash's cousin Arnav.
"I saw you go in and wanted to say hi." Payal giggled.
"I am glad you did. We don't see each other much otherwise," Khushi tried to keep bitterness to a minimum but it crept anyway. Thankfully Payal was blissfully oblivious.
"Don't you guys live together?" Arnav asked, scratching his head. Khushi looked at him and shrugged.
"I wonder about that sometimes." She replied softly. "Not that it matters." She added cheerfully.
"We are going to this movie, you want to come?" Lavanya asked before Arnav and Khushi started and dragged yet another metaphor heavy conversation. Payal along with Akash were distracted by a message on her cell phone making Khushi wonder if Lavanya's posturing was necessary at all.
Khushi smiled thinly. "I was at the house when you and Payal left. You didn't invite me then. Why now? Are you that desperate for Payal's approval?" Khushi hissed the last part.
Lavanya's face fell and she shuffled on her feet and backed away towards Akash and Payal. Khushi felt horrid the moment the words left her mouth and Arnav's disappointment filled face didn't help further.
"Really?" Arnav rounded on her. "You cannot have one conversation without antagonizing her?"
"Really? You cannot allow people to fight their own battles? Or Lavanya is an exception?" Khushi replied.
"She is an exception, of course. She is my friend." Arnav bit out.
Khushi recoiled as if slapped. "Thanks for that implied reminder that I am, in fact, not your friend. Not that you had to iterate it as it was and has been an obvious truth." Khushi said harshly.
"Khushi...I didn't mean..." Arnav said, face filled with regret.
"Whatever." Khushi said. Not giving him a chance to reply, she fled the store mumbling having to do things.
Her good mood was gone and she decided to pester Dr. Venkat instead. If not anything, she would simply sit in a corner, read his books, eat his food and forget reality for few hours.
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