FF 'Dadi's Revenge' UPdated chapter 16 pg31 - Page 21

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"That boy likes anything and everything. He's not picky when it comes to food."

"Please tell us what he likes." Arohi's mom motioned towards the kitchen.

Chapter 15

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Aorhi pushed open the door to her old room, and immediately felt nostalgic.

Arjun noticed the faltering in her steps and the smile on her face.

"You miss your room?"

Arohi led him towards her bed and pulled back the covers.

"Yeah, it makes your room look like a shoe cupboard doesn't it?"

"We can move into a bigger room if you want." He slipped his shoes off, sat down and let Aorhi arrange the pillows behind him.

"Hmm perhaps." She settled her self beside him on the bed.

A few quiet moments passed and Arohi was lost in her thoughts. She thought about the days after she had returned from "Arjun's kidnapping" and had met Cheeku. Gauri had told her so many lies, when she was determined to say no to Cheeku, but after hearing and believing Gauri she had changed her mind. How stupid and gullible she was. She let Gauri poison her mind so easily against Arjun. It made her question her love for him. Was her trust in him so weak? Grudgingly she had to admit she did trust Arjun more, she knew him a little bit better. Of course she would need doctorate in phycology to actually understand him properly, he was so complex in ways that she couldn-

"Pink white and flowers eh?" Arjun needed to talk to her about something, a quiet Arohi wasn't good news.

"Yes so?" Arohi was quick to respond due to experience with Arjun, regardless of her train of thought being broken.

"Very girly."

"Well I'm a girly girl."

"Yeah but this looks like a 10 year old's room."

"Says the guy who is in it."

"My manhood has taken the hit."

They both laughed realizing a how ridiculous there conversation was.

There was another pause, but it was Arohi who broke the ice this time.

"Arjun we need to talk."

"Can we talk when we get home?" He closed his eyes the pain was escalating where it was hard to hide on his face.

Yes they had a lot of talking to do.

"Alright." Arohi pulled the covers to cover them both. She was afraid to broach the topic about there rocky relationship.

She also sat back but instead of closing her eyes she watched him.

What if Gauri hadn't poisoned her mind? Would she have accepted Arjun again? Every time she was ready to even think again about him Gauri was there to stop her. What about the bachelorette party he threw?

Now that Aorhi thought about, it seemed out of character of Arjun to do such a thing for Cheeku of all people. Arjun couldn't stand Cheeku and she could see why. Why do him a favour? Or hold up a north American tradition? It didn't add up. She had to ask him.

"Arjun, just one question then I'll let you sleep." he cracked open one eye.

"Just one question?" She looked nervous.

"Yeah I was wonder-"

"Knock Knock" Arjun opened both his eyes.

Arohi looked disappointed

"Come in Bua!"

Love opened the door and was followed in to the room by all the ladies of the family.

"I got the medicine. And Bahbi made keher!" She brought the tray over and Aorhi accepted it. She took out two capsules and handed them and water over to Arjun.

Arjun was never more grateful for the sight of Arohi's bubbly bua. She had gotten the drugs!

After gulping down the water and meds, Arjun looked at Aorhi's mom. "This was really not necessary I just had breakfast before I came."

"Oh no no, you must be feeling dizzy you lost a lot of blood. This is nothing. Its the least I can do, I hope it tastes good."

"Thank you."

Aorhi watched her mom's nervous interaction with Arjun.

"Hey mama how come you brought just one bowl? I want some too. Fighting that luchi and worked up an appetite."

"Shh Arohi don't talk like that!" Her mother scolded.

Arjun tried to lift the bowl but by mistake used his right hand, and hissed in pain, his right shoulder was the wounded shoulder.

"Oh no putar you can't even eat properly. I know! Arohi beta feed your husband."

Arohi blushed. She was NOT going to feed Arjun with her mom and company present.

"He can eat with his left hand."

"Aorhi! How can you be so heartless?"

Aorhi couldn't believe it Dadi was going to make her feed Arjun in front of everyone. She looked at Arjun. He gave her his puppy dog look. She knew he was faking it. How someone as dangerous and fearless as him could even do such a cute puppy dog face was beyond her. Did he practice in the mirror with those Angelina Jolie lips? Most likely.

Arjun leaned over and whispered.

"Remember your my slave? Are you going to go back on your word?"

Arohi narrowed her eyes at him. Of course how could she forget?

Dadi rolled her eyes. "Fine give it to me I will feed Arjun."

"No no, Dadi I will do it. I am his wife aren't I?" Aorhi took the bowl and spoon and shoved a spoonful none too gently into Arjun's mouth.

"Khao! Good ins't it? Chew, hurry up, chew faster, this stuff doesn't even need to be chewed, hurry and swallow." As soon as Arjun gulped she shoved another spoonful in his mouth.

"Arohi putar! Your going to hurt him slow down."

"Yeah Aorhi I'm not a duck."

She gave him a saccharine smile. "Could have fooled me."

Dadi shook her head at the two. It was best to leave them alone. She knew Aorhi was embarrassed.

"Okay ladies lets go, and leave these two alone."

Aorhi's mom looked alarmed , regardless of what had happened she still didn't want to leave her child alone with Arjun Singahnia.

Love noticed her bahbi's hesitance and so did DJ. DJ grabbed on to Arohi's mom's hand,

"Beta lets go, we are just downstairs, if Aorhi needs anything she will call."

Aorhi's mom looked over at the two on the bed, fighting away while Aorhi was feeding Arjun. Her daughter looked...happy?

"I'm just worried about Arohi, you know how innocent and helpless she is?"

Beeji rolled her eyes. "Its my grandson that's in danger my dear NOT your daughter. That girl is strong enough to be on her own, she has Arjun with her and he would NEVER hurt a hair on her head. You just saw downstairs how he gave his life twice to save her, and he has done it before and will do it again. I don't understand why it is so difficult for you all to comprehend that Arjun would never physically hurt your daughter?"

"Beeji he may not hurt her physically, but he has hurt her emotionally and we don't want that to happen again. She has lost trust in the word love. She may never be able to trust a man with her heart!"

Beeji looked at her friend like she had purple hair.

"You don't think my grandson was hurt emotionally? He left everything so he had to be at the beck and call of the men who was going to marry the love of his life. Not only that he was manipulated by your own, Gauri. He left his family for your granddaughter. His love repeatedly turned him down, treated him like he didn't matter, he took it all, because he thought he could win her lover with his love and honesty. Kher chordo ye purani batin, let the kids decide there own lives, enough people have interfered in there happiness."

DJ nodded her head. The women walked out and closed the door behind them.

Arjun watched out of the corner of his eye as all the women left. He used his left hand to stop Arohi from shoving another spoon down his throat. His voice was serious and deep.

"Araam se Aorhi, like this."

He then turned the spoon around and fed it to her.

Shocked Aorhi opened her mouth and chewed. What else could she do? After she swallowed, Arjun fed her another bite then another. After feeding her two more times, still holding her hand that held the spoon, Arjun fed him self, once twice, three times. Keeping eye contact with her the whole time.

The spoon clicked with the bottom of the ceramic bowel.

Arohi snapped out of her reiver her cheeks were tinted rose.

"Ye-ye tum kya kare ho?" She snatched her hand away from his.

"Feeding my self. You seem to have forgotten." He loved messing with her.

"Well it seems you can feed you self so here." She put the spoon in the bowl.

"Eating with your left hand? That's not good Arohi." He was teasing her and she knew it.

"Ha ha, you care about good? You are evil incarnate!"

"Your married to evil incarnate, what does that make you?"

Her eyes turned sultry. "Darling, I never said I was good."

Arjun looked at her sudden change in mood and burst out in laughter.

Arohi rolled her eyes. She had no idea what he found so damn funny.

He would tell her sooner or later.

"Oh Arohi, that was good. But you know I never knew you had such a dark side to you, I don't think you really do, illogical, impatient, ziddey, abrupt, stubborn, foolish, honest, annoying, illogical, wait I said that already didn't I?"

"Yes, yes you made your point. Hang on a second. You think I'm honest?" She smiled a real smile.

"Yeah stupidly so."

"What? Only you can make some thing good such as honesty, sound bad."

"Okay I'll add stupid to the list, and give you and an example," he took her tap to his good shoulder like a man with out winching, "remember that day Shifali tricked you into coming to your room because I asked her to, she locked you out of it. In this room, over there," he pointed to the spot in front of her door, " I gave you back the ring mamaji had given too me thinking I was your honewala. Although I really was, okay fine bad joke."

Arohi remembered clearly what happened that day. It was the day before her wedding to Cheeku. She had been so confused, she knew she still had feelings for Arjun, yet her family wanted Cheeku and all the decisions her family had ever made for her had kept her safe, not always happy but safe.

Arohi noticed Arjun sounded nostalgic.

"You were wearing this sky blue dress, and your hair was tied at nape of your neck. You were upset I was meeting you in secret, with your whole family downstairs, but you were more upset that you were marrying that loser. Don't make that face at me, we both couldn't stand that kabotar. I asked you if you still loved me."

"I didn't say anything." She looked away from him.

"Exactly, you didn't need to your, expressions gave it all away."

"How do you know what I was feeling? Your no mind reader."

"But I know you Arohi."

"You used to know me, I'm different now, I'm not the same girl who believed in happily ever afters."

"Are you sure? Your room looks like a little princesses room, who still believes in happily ever afters. Hell you even turned my bedroom into a girly one, more girly then this. All you need is a mural of unicorns and a castle with fairies." He motioned towards her white and pink furniture.

"Oh shut up, and sleep."

"I don't want to sleep here , I want to go back home."

"Ughh you sound like a five year old, even Raj sounds more mature," she imitated him , "I don't wanna sleep here I want to go home." Arohi pushed her hair back. "What's wrong with my bed?"

"Its enemy territory."

"Ha! Very funny, you sleep with the enemy every night."

Arjun raised one eyebrow. "Really Aorhi?" He pulled her close being mindful of the tray on his lap. His voice dropped ,noses almost touching, and he had a down right naughty look on his face. "I sleep with my enemy?"

Arohi's eyebrow shot into her hairline. "Chee!!! Gande badmash lucha admi! You just got stabbed and here you are making passes at me!" She pushed away from him.

"Ouch! Women gently." Arohi suddenly looked worried. She moved the tray away to the night side drawer.

"Well then don't make passes at me." She pulled the blanket up and helped him relax back with the pillow behind him.

"Okay so you would rather I make passes at other women?"

Arohi didn't bother commenting. So Arjun got his phone out and stated texting.

"What are you doing, your supposed to be resting."

"Well since I can't make passes at my wife, I will do it to someone else." He looked up from his phone and winked.

Aorhi yanked the phone out of his hand. "The hell your are! If you don't go to sleep right now I'm going to call Dadi."

"Aorhi give my phone back."

"Try and take it from me." She held it out his reach. Arjun knew Aorhi was doing this because she thought he had limited range of motion in his current injured state. How wrong was she, the painkillers were already doing there job and he really had survived through worse.

Arjun used his left hand and snaked it around her waist and lurched Arohi to him, she fell on his chest, making him bump his back on to the head board, a minor pain really.

"Arjun!" She put on hand on his chest to steady her self and the other hand that still had his iphone went around his back to steady him.

She looked up into his eyes ready to give it to him, but couldn't because that's when her mom and Bua entered the room.

"Arohi we came to give you--" Arohi's bua stopped short because the scene infront of her.

Talk about bad timing. Arohi blushed three different shades of red and quickly untangled her self from Arjun.

Arjun winched at the sudden movement. "Damn women, gently. Your going to be the death of me."

"Sorry didn't mean to interrupt you Aro." Love actually blushed!

"No! I mean no Bua you are not interrupting anything, Arjun was just about to fall asleep and I um, I was feeling a little drowsy as well and , um and was going to sleep and IN MY sleep I moved closer to him, not on purpose you see-" Love cut her off, if Aorhi turned any more red she might just stay red permanently.

"We just came to give this tray of fruits and I got the balm for his back. I also had one of our workers retrieve a shirt from the Singhania house."

Arjun was grateful for the shirt, he had been topless long enough.

"Thank you for my shirt." He elbowed Aorhi.

"What?"

"Get my shirt."

"Why?"

"I know you like seeing me topless, but I'd rather put a shirt on, I'll display my abs for you later, wifey." Arohi narrowed her eyes at him.

Love giggled, she had a feeling she and Arjun would get along really well one day.

Arohi's mom couldn't believe her ears. What went on in that Singhania house between these two?

"Here take the tray Aorhi I'll take the first one down, we will see you two after your nap." She handed the try over to Aorhi who didn't bother getting up from the bed. She put the food away on the night table drawer and unfolded the mint green short sleave button down shirt. Whoever got the shirt had gotten one made of extremely soft material.

Aorhi looked at the shirt then Arjun, "Are you sure you want to wear it now? I mean its going to brush against your stitches, why not wear it when we leave when you have to. For now your don't really need it."

With out even waiting for his reply Aorhi tossed the shirt to the foot of the bed.

"See Aorhi it would be nice if you waited for my response , before making the decision your self."

"Well it isn't logical for you to wear it now."

"Says the illogical women."

Arohi was stopped from saying anything further because of Love's giggling.

These two were too damn funny a real married couple.

"Your still here?" Aorhi asked. Arjun and Aorhi had thought they had left, but there was her mom and her bua.

"Oh sorry Aorhi, we will leave you two alone." She winked and yanked her bahbi out the door before she could protest.

"DON'T say a word." She lay down on her pillows, her bua just had to wink.

"I wasn't going to say anything Aorhi."

"Yeah sure. Just rest Arjun, for at least an hour then we will go home."

Arjun didn't say anything , there was no point in sleeping he wasn't comfortable here. He didn't need to point out to Aorhi that she had just referred to his house as "home". She would only deny it and take what she said back. He looked at the clock and watched the second had tick. He had a lot of thinking to do anyway. Who knew messing up the photo shoot yesterday would cause Gauri's truth to come out today?

tbc...................

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