Part 9
Khushi sat outside the head doctor's office to make sure he didn't come while Arnav was inside looking for the memory card he had taken "Found it" Arnav said as soon as he came out,the memory card in his hand.
Khushi grinned "Oh Arnav,you truly are the best!" she said jumping into his arms "I can't thank you enough for helping me despite knowing so little of me"
Arnav stood there frozen,not really taking in her words.She fit perfectly in his arms which made him wonder if she would fit perfectly in his arms if she was in her body.Before he even got to wrap his arms around her,she realized her position and stepped backwards.She looked at the ground not knowing how to react.Arnav stepped forward and tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear making her look up at him in surprise.He smiled "You're welcome"
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Arnav adjusted Priya in his arms to which she gladly helped.She wrapped her small arms around his neck and smiled at him.Arnav smiled back.He knocked on the door.Neelam opened it.If she was surprised,she didn't show it.She smiled at him and invited him in.Khushi following him.They sat down on the sofa "I suppose you brought some proof against my husband" Neelam said sitting across from him.
Arnav nodded.He took out a video camera and inserted the memory card inside it.He gave it to Neelam.Neelam watched it and her expression turned to horror "How could he?" she said widening her eyes "He tried to cheat on me with my best friend!"
Arnav nodded "So you know what you are going to do?"
Neelam smiled and nodded "I guess I saw this coming"
"I am sorry for-"
Neelam shook her head "It's alright and thank you for telling me and getting me out of this horrible fantasy.Where's Khushi? How come she hasn't come to meet me?"
"Um" Arnav started "She had an accident.She's at the hospital.In coma"
Neelam gasped "Oh poor Khushi.I have to go visit her one day"
Arnav nodded "Anyways I should get going"
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"Your friend seems pretty strong to handle such news" said Arnav as he started the car.
Khushi nodded and placed Priya in her lap "She likes to be independent so she doesn't really trust other people"
"That's a good thing" said Arnav.He was about to stop the car at the stop sign but the car didn't stop.Arnav frowned.He stepped harder on the brakes but the car didn't stop.
"What's wrong Arnav?" Khushi asked slightly worried.
"The brakes.The brakes aren't working"
"What"
Arnav tried to keep the car away from the other vehicles when realization hit him "That bas***d" he muttered "Couldn't play fair"
Arnav lost his focus on driving and hit the car into a tree.Khushi gasped loudly,wrapping her arms around Priya trying to make sure nothing happened to her.Luckily it wasn't a major accident.Only the front was slightly damaged and the windshield didn't shatter making it totally safe.Khushi checked if Priya was okay and seeing that she was absolutely fine,she looked at Arnav.He was also fine but she still asked him "Are you okay?"
He nodded "Yeah I am fine"
"Now what do we do?" asked Khushi.
"Well" started Arnav "We can't walk home because that would take a while.Do you think Neelam will mind if I asked her for her phone considering mine is dead?"
"I don't think she'll mind" said Khushi.
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Neelam opened the door surprised to see Arnav return back "Um" started Arnav "Can I make a call? My car broke down and I can't call because my phone is dead"
Neelam nodded and let him in.Arnav took the home phone and made his call.After finishing,he turned around to see Milan and Neelam arguing.He went to their room entering without any sort of permission.Milan saw him first from the corner of his eye.He went into rage "What the hell are you doing here? You should be driving right now or most likely have had your accident by now"
Neelam gasped "What are you talking about?"
"He removed the brakes of my car" accused Arnav "He wanted me to have an accident"
"You told Neelam everything"
"She deserved to know!"
"You deserve to die!"
"And now I have everything recorded" said Arnav raising his phone that he hid behind him.Khushi looked at Arnav shocked.There was a knock on the door.Neelam went to open the door.It was the police.Khushi stared at him.He shrugged "I made two phone calls" Arnav gave his phone to the police.The police heard the recorded tape and took a furious Milan with them.Arnav looked at Neelam "Thank you for letting me use the phone and now I shall take your leave" he said.He looked at a stunned Khushi and left the house.
She followed after a couple minutes "How?" was all she said and asked.
Arnav smirked "I am a businessman after all.I know how to win against my opponents.Now you don't have to worry at all about what happens to your body"
Khushi looked at him "You should remove your guards then"
Arnav shook his head "You never know.Just in case"
Khushi sighed and said"Well now that all this is over,do you think it means it's time for us to separate"
Arnav looked at her with an intense stare which made it difficult for her to look into his eyes.He stepped towards her.She stepped back and she was immediately blocked by a car.Arnav trapped her between his arms "From all that we have been through Khushi.I highly doubt.No forget doubt I mean know that we are not meant to be separated"
"What...What do you m-mean?" she asked slightly breathless.
He opened his mouth to speak but a car horn interrupted him.He looked at the car and stepped away from Khushi "Our ride is here" he said.
Khushi looked at him confused wondering what he would have said if the car horn had just not interrupted him at the last moment.
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