Khushi Gupta was frustrated. Still cursing her family she entered in new store. Which people depend on a single girl for shopping of clothes. She agree it is her brother's tilak but still why everyone in house is hovering over her to select clothes for them. Last night she finished giving everyone their clothes and accessories and she cross-checked her list. Everything done , she was happy, finally she will have a good sleep but her happiness was short lived.
'Khushi where are your clothes beta?'
Now standing in front of some clothes she started blabbering 'which idiot forget herself while shopping for clothes,oh the idiot is you only , arghh I hate myself , no I should hate my family but I can't bu..'
'Ma'am can I help you'
A man in his twenties , wearing mall's uniform , quiet handsome was standing in front of her.
Oh no , she was in no mood of taking one more headache.
'No thanks I will manage myself'
'Ma'am but I can't leave you alone'
'Excuse me' said Khushi angrily.
'I mean ma'am you will need me , we have a great collection over there ,new clothes for wedding purposes and many more and I can also suggest what will look good on you'
Khushi stared at him , she so badly wanted to slap him how dare he.
'Look Mr.. , Khushi looked at his batch and said yes Mr Shyam I don't need your help. I can very well manage on my own. I am a fashion student and I know myself well so I can also choose what will look good on me and I guess you will not appreciate a complain against you so don't force me to make one'
With that Khushi stormed out of that section.
'Pink, Blue, Yellow ,Patiala , Chooridar.. My head is paining what should I choose'
'Ma'am I think you need my help'
'Not again ,not again' Khushi started praying to herself.
'Ma'am you know my favourite color is yellow and it will look very good on you'
'Mr Shyam go away now , or I will start beating you with my hands'
Shyam went away in hope of coming back after some time. This lady looks so confused and he was sure she will need his help.
Khushi was irritated. No good clothes here and tilak will start in few hours.
She looked at one dress. Green Anarkali with golden border, seems good, she will look pretty in that. She was not fully satisfied with her dress but it will work.
She stepped forward and took it in her hands seeing it more closely.
Suddenly her eyes fell on a guy standing at some distance staring at her, no not her but at the dress in her hand with his chocolate caramel eyes. It was same green Anarkali suit and when she looked back at him , he was looking at her only and nodded his head in no.
'Oh God is he telling her his choice'
'No Khushi you will not take any help from him , yes she will look at him with angry eyes and he will go away'
Khushi tried giving him angry glares but ended up giving him a short smile.
'Jerk ! what are you doing giving him smile but how can I ignore his eyes. Finally she decided to take help from him , already she is getting late , there will be no harm if he will help '
She gave him a confused look and he gave her a smile and then pointed his fingers towards Saree section.
'Ooh so he likes Saree on me. Me? Budhhu (Idiot) you are meeting him for first time but still he is helping. '
She looked at various sarees hanging on stand but her mind was so tired to choose any or she wanted someone else to choose.
She again looked at him asking with her eyes to pick one. He was carefully looking at those sares and pointed his finger at one. Khushi looked at it and praised his choice and started collecting it but he said no .
'His voice , its too husky and sounds.. Khushi stop..concentrate you are here to buy a dress for you'
She again looked at him and he pointed his finger towards saree beside first one
Wow , Khushi keeps looking at his choice. It was a red lace net saree with green border.
'Perfect' she shouted and he smiled at her childishness .
Khushi called the salesgirl and gave her saree and ask her for fitting of blouse too.
She looked back again but the mystery man was not there. She looked around and asked some people there too but they said they haven't seen anyone.
She was upset she wanted to thank him for helping her but he was nowhere . At end she decided to go back.
'Oh My God beta you look so beautiful.'
Khushi smiled at her mother
'Sach beta tumhari choice ka koi jawaab nahi ( your choice has no match) saying that Garima left to see some preparations.
'My choice what was wrong with that Mr Arrogant , couldn't he wait for few minutes but no he had to rush'
'Someone missing me?' someone said from backside.
Oh the voice sounds similar she turned and got shocked to find same Mr Arrogant.
'You ? where were you? I actually spend half half an hour more in that mall searching for you '
'Do you always say thank you in this manner?'
Khushi smiled sheepishly and said Thank you
'Your welcome Miss Gupta and sorry I had to rush because I got an important call and when I came back you were gone'
'How do you know my name?'
'You are Mr Shashi Gupta's daughter right , I am his new business project partner Arnav Singh Raizada'
'Oh hello Arnav call me Khushi'
'Khushi , lovely name and I am very happy from my choice ,looks excellent on you' said Arnav checking her from top to bottom.
Khushi blushed but asked suddenly 'Arnav do you help every girl you find in malls'
'Arnav looked at her and said if she looks as cute and beautiful as you while getting confused over some dresses'
Khushi blushed again hearing his comment.
'And you , sabse madat le leti ho kya?' (can you take help from anyone?)
'Off course yes, you are not any special one okay' said Khushi grinning.
'Really' asked Arnav throwing daggers at her with his eyes .
'Yes Mr Raizada'
'Mr Shyaam se bhi Khushi' ( from Mr Shyaam too Khushi)
Khushi gave him an angry glare and he started laughing.
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