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After a long tiring day Arnav came back to RM to find his Khushi smiling at him.She took the laptop bag from his hands & followed him to the room.She had his change of cloths on bed.She hated lines of worry & tiredness on his face when he was in home.She came to him & trailed her perfect long & thin fingers on his features.This act did the magic on Arnav & he felt the tiredness fade away slowely.He gazed at her longingly.She responded with all her love & an affectionate smile.
"You get fresh Arnavji.Tab tak hum aapke liye black coffee lekar aate hain.''
He nodded & went to the washroom to take shower.Khushi came back to bedroom with his black coffee after a while & kept it on the table.She was about to go to the poolside when Arnav's phone buzzed.She glanced at the washroom door.She knew he won't come out untill 10 minutes.After thinking for some time she decided to attend the call.
Unknown Number calling...
She pressed answer button & before she could say something...
"How could you do this to me?You forgot me completly after your marriage.I was...''The unknown person cutted short by Khushi.
"May I know who is talking?Arnavji is in washroom...''Call disconnected.Khushi stared at the cell for some good 5 minutes.She was hell confused & muttering something to herself when Arnav came out of the washroom drying his damp hair with towel.He glanced at her who was lost in her own thoughts.
"What happened Khushi?''
"Hmmm...nothing Arnavji.You take your coffee.I'll be right back.''Khushi fleched Arnav's phone in a swift motion without his knowledge.She had to investigate 'that' call's matter.She was on the middle of the stairs when his phone buzzed again.Same Number.She answered.But as soon she said 'hello',the call got disconnected.She got more confused & irritated.She went straight to the kitchen & arranged all the things required for relieving her stress.After 5 minutes Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada was carving finest jalebis in boiling oil.With mumbling something to herself & often to her Devi Maiyya.After another 5 minutes piping hot jalebis were being deeped into suger syrup.Arnav's phone buzzed again.Same number.Khushi got really mad.She literally barked hello on the phone.Again call disconnected.Her pace of mumbling & munching on jalebis increased.Payal was passing by the kitchen when she saw her crazy sister making jalebis.She got worried & went to her to ask what was the problem.She kept her hand on Khushi's shoulder which startled her.
"Kya hua Khushi?Tu thik toh hai?''Her voice & eyes held all the concern in the world.
"H...hum thik hain Jeeji.''She smiled wildly.
"Then why are you making jalebis?''Payal cupped her left cheek & looked into her eyes.Khushi avoided her gaze & busied herself with frying jalebis.
"Wo toh aise hee Jeeji.Humara jalebi khane ka mann kar raha tha na issiliye.''She faked yet another smile to convince her Jeeji.Payal left kitchen after that knowing her sister's crazyness very well.Khushi was taking out jalebis from oil when again Arnav's phone buzzed which she kept on fridge.She turned the burner off & took the phone.Again the same unknown number.It infuriated her to the dangerous extent.She stormed unstairs fuming with anger & banged the door to the bedroom open with a loud thud.Arnav was seated on the recliner typing away on his laptop.Her entry startled him.
"What the!"
"I should be saying that Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada.WHAT THE!!''She roared.Her eyes were spitting fire.
"What the hell is your problem Khushi?''He raised his pitch of voice.
"My problem is that I trust you blindly.''She snapped back at him.
"What?''He was confused.
"Humne aap pe bharosa kiya lekin aapne hume dhokha diya.You cheated on me Arnavji.''Her eyes welled up.Hurt was very visible in her hazel eyes.He felt a pang of pain on seeing her in tears & immediatly approached her.She backed a step & extended her arm to stop him from nearing her with tear filled angry face.He halted right there.He wanted to know the reason of her tears but she was too adamant to confess.His phone rang again.She flashed the phone screen infront of her now blurred due to tears vision while he was searching his phone here & there with confused expressions on face.Same UNKNOWN number.More tears formed in her eyes.She thrusted his phone in his hands angrily.He got damn confused.What was she doing with his phone.Wait a second.When does she took his phone.He attended the call.
"Hallow''
"Yeah,tell me?''
"It's not like that.''
"You are misunderstanding me...wait had you called me before this?''
"What the!"
"I'll call you back.Yeah yeah.Definitly.''
He cutted the phone & turned to see an shaking with sobs Khushi.He tried to keep his hand on her shoulder but she shrugged his hand off & gave him an angry glare.
"Don't touch me.You cheat,liar.You decieved me.You have an affair with a guy & you swear on loving me.You double timer.''Her voice was on top pitch.Arnav felt loosing his temper on her accusation.
"Do you have any idea what the hell you are blurting?''
"Hum bakwas kar rahe hain?Aur aap jo kar rahe hain wo bakwas nahi hai?''She snapped at him with seething fury.
"Shut the hell up DAMMIT.''
"Hum chup nahi rahenge.You can do it but I can't even say it.''Her anger has reached seventh sky.
"ENOUGH"He thundered to shake everything in the room.
"Nahi enough.Aaj nahi.Aap ka kisi ladke ke saath...''
"I SAID SHUT UP DAMMIT."He roared trying to control his anger.
"Nahi.Hum nahi shut up dammit.''
She refused to back off & retorted back just like him.It took the last straw of tollerence for Arnav.He grabbed her by waist & slammed his lips on her to kiss her breath takingly.A kiss which was not at all gentle.A kiss which was angry.A kiss which was frustrated.A kiss which was intense.A kiss which was blind with fury.A kiss which was demanding.A kiss which was to make understand.A kiss which turned wild in seconds.She receprocated with double anger,frustration,intensity,fury,demand,questions & wildness.They kissed for a straight 10 minutes & parted in the need of oxygen.Both left panting.Both looked at each other & again attacked on each other to vent out all the frustration & tension.After yet another 5 minutes later they left each other gentally & carefully caressing each other.Arnav cupped her cheeks & made her look at him.She saw an ocean of love for her in those molten orbs.
"I love you dammit.Only you.Tum galat samajh rahi ho.I'm not like that.Don't you believe me?Don't you love me?''He questioned her looking deeply into her eyes.
"But Arnavji...that phone call...''She was still not convinced.
"It was Aman DAMMIT.He was complaining that I no more call him to scold after our marriage.He is so much used to it.I was trying to convince him.You know na how much difficult it's nowadays to get such efficient employees whom we can scold & yell at.Who could be invisibly active admist all the chaos.Who could take as many 'what the Amans' we throw at them.''He said making her understand his condition.
"Arrnavji.''She smiled & hugged him by waist & rested her right cheek on his broad chest.
"My pagal Khushi.''
He looked down at her & smiled at crazy,innocent & sometimes difficult to handle fiesty tigress of his wife.
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*FS here stands for Fun Shot.😎
*I'm missing Aman so much.So this FS dedicated to our Mr. India Aman.😆
*Enjoy.😊
"You get fresh Arnavji.Tab tak hum aapke liye black coffee lekar aate hain.''
He nodded & went to the washroom to take shower.Khushi came back to bedroom with his black coffee after a while & kept it on the table.She was about to go to the poolside when Arnav's phone buzzed.She glanced at the washroom door.She knew he won't come out untill 10 minutes.After thinking for some time she decided to attend the call.
Unknown Number calling...
She pressed answer button & before she could say something...
"How could you do this to me?You forgot me completly after your marriage.I was...''The unknown person cutted short by Khushi.
"May I know who is talking?Arnavji is in washroom...''Call disconnected.Khushi stared at the cell for some good 5 minutes.She was hell confused & muttering something to herself when Arnav came out of the washroom drying his damp hair with towel.He glanced at her who was lost in her own thoughts.
"What happened Khushi?''
"Hmmm...nothing Arnavji.You take your coffee.I'll be right back.''Khushi fleched Arnav's phone in a swift motion without his knowledge.She had to investigate 'that' call's matter.She was on the middle of the stairs when his phone buzzed again.Same Number.She answered.But as soon she said 'hello',the call got disconnected.She got more confused & irritated.She went straight to the kitchen & arranged all the things required for relieving her stress.After 5 minutes Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada was carving finest jalebis in boiling oil.With mumbling something to herself & often to her Devi Maiyya.After another 5 minutes piping hot jalebis were being deeped into suger syrup.Arnav's phone buzzed again.Same number.Khushi got really mad.She literally barked hello on the phone.Again call disconnected.Her pace of mumbling & munching on jalebis increased.Payal was passing by the kitchen when she saw her crazy sister making jalebis.She got worried & went to her to ask what was the problem.She kept her hand on Khushi's shoulder which startled her.
"Kya hua Khushi?Tu thik toh hai?''Her voice & eyes held all the concern in the world.
"H...hum thik hain Jeeji.''She smiled wildly.
"Then why are you making jalebis?''Payal cupped her left cheek & looked into her eyes.Khushi avoided her gaze & busied herself with frying jalebis.
"Wo toh aise hee Jeeji.Humara jalebi khane ka mann kar raha tha na issiliye.''She faked yet another smile to convince her Jeeji.Payal left kitchen after that knowing her sister's crazyness very well.Khushi was taking out jalebis from oil when again Arnav's phone buzzed which she kept on fridge.She turned the burner off & took the phone.Again the same unknown number.It infuriated her to the dangerous extent.She stormed unstairs fuming with anger & banged the door to the bedroom open with a loud thud.Arnav was seated on the recliner typing away on his laptop.Her entry startled him.
"What the!"
"I should be saying that Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada.WHAT THE!!''She roared.Her eyes were spitting fire.
"What the hell is your problem Khushi?''He raised his pitch of voice.
"My problem is that I trust you blindly.''She snapped back at him.
"What?''He was confused.
"Humne aap pe bharosa kiya lekin aapne hume dhokha diya.You cheated on me Arnavji.''Her eyes welled up.Hurt was very visible in her hazel eyes.He felt a pang of pain on seeing her in tears & immediatly approached her.She backed a step & extended her arm to stop him from nearing her with tear filled angry face.He halted right there.He wanted to know the reason of her tears but she was too adamant to confess.His phone rang again.She flashed the phone screen infront of her now blurred due to tears vision while he was searching his phone here & there with confused expressions on face.Same UNKNOWN number.More tears formed in her eyes.She thrusted his phone in his hands angrily.He got damn confused.What was she doing with his phone.Wait a second.When does she took his phone.He attended the call.
"Hallow''
"Yeah,tell me?''
"It's not like that.''
"You are misunderstanding me...wait had you called me before this?''
"What the!"
"I'll call you back.Yeah yeah.Definitly.''
He cutted the phone & turned to see an shaking with sobs Khushi.He tried to keep his hand on her shoulder but she shrugged his hand off & gave him an angry glare.
"Don't touch me.You cheat,liar.You decieved me.You have an affair with a guy & you swear on loving me.You double timer.''Her voice was on top pitch.Arnav felt loosing his temper on her accusation.
"Do you have any idea what the hell you are blurting?''
"Hum bakwas kar rahe hain?Aur aap jo kar rahe hain wo bakwas nahi hai?''She snapped at him with seething fury.
"Shut the hell up DAMMIT.''
"Hum chup nahi rahenge.You can do it but I can't even say it.''Her anger has reached seventh sky.
"ENOUGH"He thundered to shake everything in the room.
"Nahi enough.Aaj nahi.Aap ka kisi ladke ke saath...''
"I SAID SHUT UP DAMMIT."He roared trying to control his anger.
"Nahi.Hum nahi shut up dammit.''
She refused to back off & retorted back just like him.It took the last straw of tollerence for Arnav.He grabbed her by waist & slammed his lips on her to kiss her breath takingly.A kiss which was not at all gentle.A kiss which was angry.A kiss which was frustrated.A kiss which was intense.A kiss which was blind with fury.A kiss which was demanding.A kiss which was to make understand.A kiss which turned wild in seconds.She receprocated with double anger,frustration,intensity,fury,demand,questions & wildness.They kissed for a straight 10 minutes & parted in the need of oxygen.Both left panting.Both looked at each other & again attacked on each other to vent out all the frustration & tension.After yet another 5 minutes later they left each other gentally & carefully caressing each other.Arnav cupped her cheeks & made her look at him.She saw an ocean of love for her in those molten orbs.
"I love you dammit.Only you.Tum galat samajh rahi ho.I'm not like that.Don't you believe me?Don't you love me?''He questioned her looking deeply into her eyes.
"But Arnavji...that phone call...''She was still not convinced.
"It was Aman DAMMIT.He was complaining that I no more call him to scold after our marriage.He is so much used to it.I was trying to convince him.You know na how much difficult it's nowadays to get such efficient employees whom we can scold & yell at.Who could be invisibly active admist all the chaos.Who could take as many 'what the Amans' we throw at them.''He said making her understand his condition.
"Arrnavji.''She smiled & hugged him by waist & rested her right cheek on his broad chest.
"My pagal Khushi.''
He looked down at her & smiled at crazy,innocent & sometimes difficult to handle fiesty tigress of his wife.
____________________________________________
*FS here stands for Fun Shot.😎
*I'm missing Aman so much.So this FS dedicated to our Mr. India Aman.😆
*Enjoy.😊
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