FF: Do Dil Ek Dhadkan upd: chap 3 page 7 - Page 4

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Chapter 3

Scene 1

(Outside Lucknow Airport)

After so many days he felt complete, in being able to smell her sweet smell. She fit so perfectly in his arms, never an awkward fumble when he went to pick her up, always, always perfect. And the way she was looking at him, with disbelief and awe, oh how that makes his heart beat faster!

But he had a long way to go to; he would for the time being play the game according to her tune, that should be able to get him the advantage of surprise back. This accidental fate/ chance meeting between them was nothing new, their life was full of them. He was just a taken aback not thrown about seeing her unexpectedly as he had felt her way before he saw her.

She could not believe this was actually happening, he was here, she had felt it; but he was here with her, was carrying her right this moment to God knows where and in protest (ha!) all she did was a half-hearted attempt to struggle out of his arms. That too had been lost the very second she had looked up into his eyes and as usual she was lost. Only this man was able to get her to forget her thoughts, goals and promises.

Promises!

K- "Chodiye hume! Kahan le jaa rahe hain?" "I said leave me! Where are you taking me?"

While the words lacked conviction, she tried. He just gave her a look of dismissal and placed her on the co-driver's seat in his car. Then he bent towards her, looked into her eyes and said.

Arnav- "Shut up" and while saying this he bent little more, his fore-arm grazing her breasts (on purpose, she was sure) he slid the seat belt home. But this shut up was different than all others she had been at the receiving end off for the past year, it lacked that base anger. He drew back and stood tall, blocking the door to close and also blocking her way out, if she tried to run away. But they both knew she was not going anywhere.

Arnav- "So, where should I drop you?"

That threw her, in her heart she was sure he was here to take her back with him. She suddenly looked up to his eyes, her shock vibrating through her eyes, but she managed to stop it before they formulated into words. Something broke, in a distant land, but the pain was very close. No, but Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada was no weak woman; oh! She really needed to stop doing this. She needed to stop addressing herself as "Singh Raizada", now that even Arnav ji, seemed to have moved on.

Arnav did not miss the flash of pain and misery in Khushi's eyes that almost broke his resolve. But the thought that she was affected by his nonchalance, was a great sign that she was still far from moving on. It seemed like his mission was not going to be that difficult after all. In fact he was looking forward to it. Life without Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada was indeed dull.

Arnav- "Khushi, kahan jana hai?" "Khushi where should I drop you?"

Khushi- "Arnav ji, wo, Sheesh Mahal"

Firstly, hearing his name on her lips was enough of a turn on, then the way she prettily blushed while mentioning Sheesh Mahal, if it were not for the guy behind his car, asking him to move, he would have kissed her there and then!

Scene 2

(Sheesh Mahal)

Arnav ji had very passively dropped her at Sheesh Mahal and left. It was so unlike him that she was taken aback, yet again. It was like a day of surprises. But when she had gotten back to work and had almost burnt her a few times (so unlike her, she could make jalebis without even realizing it), Lazzej ji had given her an early off. Well, it was surprising that the slave driver type Lazeej ji would give her an early off. Something must be wrong!

But what could possibly be wrong? Arnav ji seemed to have lost interest in taking her back home, but all the mysteries were still unanswered, she had to find out. It stuck her then, she had no clue as to where her scooter was or that she never made it to her land-lady's place. She'll have to talk to Arnav ji about her scooter, her pathetic little heart swelled at the thought, she tried to swat it to, but alas to no end.

Khushi- "Arnav ji"

She whispered as she made her way to her house. Well the house was also a surprise, not only being offered a house, but the lavish house in itself. The house was not the type other employees seemed to have; the house was more of a hotel room, with a tiny kitchenette, an en-suite and a tiny sitting area. So it made sense to give it to an employee as per the size. But the furniture was very black, very leather and very expensive. She could never guess how expensive, but the very feel of it gave vibrations of filthy money. Plus the kitchenette it seemed was furnished with every luxury appliance ever invented. When she came in the view of her cottage, which was close to the supervisors' houses, yet apart from them, she noticed that the light was switched on in one of the rooms. Which was also unlike her, but maybe she had left it on in a hurry.

She unlocked her cottage and moved inside; she heard running water and noticed the light was switched on in the bathroom. Well, light she might have left on, but water? She walked with light foot and picked up a "belan"(rolling-pin) in her hand, for attacking the intruder. The water stopped, she hid behind the wall that separated the bedroom to the sitting area, which was also a common wall with the bathroom (en-suite). As the door opened, golden light filtered into the darkness of her bedroom. Then a wet towel landed on her bed with a *thud*, while the fragrance that came out of the bathroom was pure male. Then she witnessed a very well muscled behind of a man and immediately shut her eyes.

Khushi- "Hey devi maiya, raksh kar." "Hey devi maiya, save me."

The rolling-pin "belan" dropped on the floor making a sound. Arnav turned and looked at her.

*dhak-dhak,dhak-dhak*

Arnav- "So enjoying the view, haan?"

*dhak-dhak,dhak-dhak*

Khushi refused to open her eyes, and kept on repeating "hey devi-maiya, raksha kar" out loud. Arnav chuckeled, he couldn't help it. His khushi was so innocent; he had realized she was hiding behind the wall almost the very second he had stepped out of the bathroom. He was just having his share of fun. See that's what he meant, life with Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada was NEVER dull.

Scene 3

(Shantivan-RM)

Anjali- "Nani, humse ab intezar nai ho raha, jab humne last time Aman ji se baat kari thi, unhe kuch bhi naya nai pata chala tha. Uss baat ko 2 ghante ho gaye hain, shayad ab kuch pata chala ho, hum phone Karen?" "Grandma, now I can't wait anymore, when last I had a word with Aman, he had no new news. That was 2 hours ago, maybe now he has something new to tell me, should I call?"

Nani laughed, not only was her chirpy little angel was back but so was her impatience. It was good to see her like that. She mentioned it to Anjali as well.

Anjali- (impatiently) "Haan, haan wo toh theek hai, per Nani pata nai Khushi ji aur chotte ke beech sab theek hua bhi hoga ki nai. Kahin chotte gussa toh nai ho gaye honge na? unhe nai pata ki humne khushi ji ke saath kya kiya-" "Yes, yes that's all okay, but grandma I don't know if everything went well between Khushi and Arnav. What if Arnav got angry, he has no clue as to what I did to her-"

Payal- "Kya kiya aapne, Khushi ke saath?" "What exactly did you do with Khushi?"

Anjali was horrified when she saw that not only Payal, but Akash and Mamiji was also standing at the door and they looked horrified to bewildered. She knew the crunch time had come, there was no way out and she did not want to hide anymore also.

Anjali- "Payal ji, bas ek baar humari baat pyaar se sun ligiye, phir aap jo kahengi humme manzoor hoga." "Payal, just once listen to what I have to say first and then what ever your decision, I will accept it."

Scene 4

(The Cottage- Lucknow)

Arnav- "Khushi, aankein nai khologi?" "Khushi won't you open your eyes?" He breathed those words in her ear; her flesh broke out in goosebumps .

*dhak-dhak,dhak-dhak*

He was close, very close; she could with every breath inhale his scent, that particular scent that only belonged to this man and no other. It oozed of sexuality, sensuality and arroagance, it belonged to ASR and her Arnav ji at the same time. She was scared not only of his proximity but also her reaction to him, he could easily read her reaction in her eyes.

*dhak-dhak,dhak-dhak*

Khushi- "Arnav ji, aap yahan kya kar rahen hain?" "Arnav ji, what are you doing here?" she had meant for it to come out not only with power and conviction but a little bit of his nonchalance too. But oh so miserably she failed. To herself she sounded like a mesmerized school girl, god knows what he thought of her.

*dhak-dhak,dhak-dhak*

Arnav was reacting no better than a green boy, chasing his first woman. He was an experienced man, but this woman had the innocence to turn his mind into a puddle of hormones. With every breath he smelled sticky sweet syrup and the unique scent of Khushi. It was like homecoming after a long time, funny it reminded him of when he had hugged her after she had regained consciousness, after his kidnapping fiasco, there on the cliff, with injured Khushi in his arms, he had felt at home life never before.

Arnav- "Khushi, mera ghar hai. Main yahan nai honga toh kahan jaoonga? hmm?" "Khushi this is my house, If I won't be here then where will I go? hmm?"

He had shifted his lips from her ear and was now moving very slowly towards her fore-head, he could not believe Khushi was letting him do all this, but none-the-less he was happy, for he was too involved to pull away now.

Khushi- "Aap yahan rehenge?" "You will stay here?"

This time she had managed to itch her word with the shock that was vibrating through her.

Arnav ji and her in the same house, barely a house! In a room, again!

*dhak-dhak,dhak-dhak* their hearts where beating in unison.

Precap: chapter 4

"Toh bulao police?" "So call the cops?"

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