Khushi heart skipped as she saw the bus moving. "Oh my! Not today! Please!!" Her heart was screaming! She started running towards it. Screaming. But her voice obviously didn't reach the bus driver. As she got near it she got in front of it so that the bus had to stop.
Without wasting a second she got in it. She breathed in relief. " Wow! I got the bus! haha! I deserve a clap!" She said with a million dollar smile on her face. Nobody spoke. Nobody moved. Is this a bus for disabled people? She wondered. "Anyways who cares! Okay soo where is my seat? Oh this one is empty, I'll sit here." She said and moved to the empty seat. " Hey, would you mind if I sit here?" She asked the man sitting on the seat next to her seat. Just then her eyes fell on him. His black hair, Brown eyes, his shirt with a vest coat, this man was looking really hot! She thought. He didn't reply. Instead gave a sigh. " Well then, I consider that as a yes" She made herself comfortable in the seat. " I'm so lucky that I got this bus! Yippieee!"
" You know I'm from Delhi and came here for a job. I got interested in the famous company "AR Designs" The company is awesome but the boss is awful." She kept on talking to the man. But he wasn't saying anything to her. Khushi is a complete chatterbox. She can't even stand for one minute without talking. And the best part was that she doesn't need a feedback from the person she is speaking to. She just say what comes to her heart and thats it.
" Believe me, he is the most arrogant person I have ever met! No not met, we have never met but I can say this because I have been going to his office for an interview from past 3 days. Each day I had to go without even seeing him! How rude! " She made weird faces while talking. " If I get to see him I swear I will tore him apart! I mean how can a person be so arrogant? And that too with such a sweet girl like me. Oh I shoudn't tore him apart! Because I'm going there only. This time if he didn't let me enter his cabin, then I will go for a strike! I will surely kill that bloody arrogant Arnav Singh Raizada!"
"Why aren't you talking to me?" Khushi demanded. She was getting really irritated as this man was constantly ignoring her. "Hello, you deaf?" She asked with sign language. " I wish I was" Finally the man spoke. She gave a sigh. "Oh thank God you are not! Or else I would be bored to death in this long journey" Khushi retorted. "And y..." Khushi couldn't finish her talk when the man began to speak. " Now please stop talking rubbish! And yeah! You are not lucky that you managed to get i this bus". He spoke. " I am not lucky?" Khushi gave a questioned look at him. " This bus is hijacked"
So how was it? Enjoyed or not? And who do you think that man is? Please do like and comment. I really need that 😊 Will update the second part ASAP Insha Allah 😊
Part 2
"Yeah and I'm the Hijacker!" Khushi rolled her eyes. The man raised an eyebrow. Oh my! That smirk! She felt tingling feelings inside her heart. Completely drown into this handsome man sitting beside her. "Listen, I have no interest in talking to you. I just said this as I can't let others die because of a moron like you!". Khushi's jaw-dropped expression brought a slight smile on his face. "Oh hello! Even I don't have any interest in talking to you!" She wasn't finished yet. "Wait, I am gonna prove you that this bus is NOT hijacked!" She said with confidence. "Well then, go ahead".
Khushi got up from the seat. " Is this bus hijacked?" She said out loud. Everyone in the bus stared at her. Like if she had done a crime. "Yeah it is. And you better stop talking or else you will be no more" A man suddenly came and snatched her handbag from her hand. Khushi was standing like a statue. No movement. No words. The man gave a sigh and got hold of her hands and made her sit. She hid her face with her hands and started crying. Out loud!
" Will you please cry without making sound?" The man pleaded. Khushi looked at him with furious eyes. " You are asking me to cry silently, can't you say don't cry? Or you don't even know how to console a girl?" She asked still tears rolling down her rosy pink cheeks. "Okay stop crying. Here, take it" He handed her his hanky. She took it and blew her nose. And extended her hands to give it back to him. "Umm, I don't think I need it now. You keep it"
"This is all because of that Arnav! If he had given me the job before then I won't have to get in this bus and get hijacked. I hate him! I really hate him! I can't even bear him for a minute! Forget doing job with him! I don't want to do his job nor I want to see him ever in my life. I promise to myself that I will never see him again.!" She was talking with that "angry young women" expressions.
" In that case, you have already broken your promise I guess" The man gave a smirk. Gosh! She loved that smirk! How can a man be so handsome and hot! "What?" She looked at him enquiringly. " I'm Arnav SIngh Raizada. The owner of AR designs" He said with a slight smile on his face. She gave a chuckle. "Whats so funny?" He asked, a little bit annoyed by her chuckle.
" Well, I am Mrs. Raizada, your wife!" She said teasingly. "I don't have a wife" Arnav was serious. "Well then, congratulations Mr, Raizada, you are a husband now! Lets celebrate" She was still not believing him. Just then a wicked idea came to his mind. He smiled wickedly at her. He caught hold of her arms and drew her closer. So close that his cool breath brushed over her face. "W..What are you doing?" She was getting really nervous. "What do you think I am doing? I am just trying to kiss my wife." He smirked. Smirked.
"Look, I was just joking. And so were you! I bet you are not Arnav!" She said confidently.
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