[COMPLETE]His Journey Towards Euphoria-1 #5 See Page 76

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Part 39

Arnav closed the file and leaned back in his chair. He looked at his wrist watch. It was showing 5 and he had asked Khushi to be ready by 6. He closed his eyes, his lips breaking into a small smile. His mind went back to the first time he had seen her. She was walking down in the office, her eyes were roaming everywhere, looking little scared. Her colorful dress had blurred his vision for a while as he had stood near the glass window, looking at his staff, but that little colorful thing, roaming amidst the black and gray neighboring had caught his eyes. Her fingers were fidgeting with the end of her dupatta, her braided hair lying on her shoulder, making the long swan like neck look more tempting. She was looking for something, not sure whom to ask, as if the people walking and working around her were alien, not the one she was accustomed to have around her. As a man approached her, she had lifted her eyes, the two beautiful hazel eyes he had ever seen. His grip around the window panel had tightened, her eyes were ...were ... bewitching, as if ready to cast a spell on everyone. She looked at the man, and then her pink petals had moved, and he had felt something shift inside his chest. Her lips then pressed together and stretched into a smile, which made the man before her smile and his fist clenched tight, a sudden urge to go down, sweep her away and take her to a place where she cannot direct her enchanting smile to anyone ... anyone but him, overwhelmed his senses. Suppressing the urge, he looked down, the man was gone , but not for too long. He was back again with a cup of water. She was looking for the water counter. She again smiled and took the cup from him, her lips moved again before she started towards her desk and sat on her allotted chair.

Arnav opened his eyes. That was the first time he had seen Khushi, and she was able to stir emotions in him even when he was unaware of her name. Nani was so right that day; It was Khushi who had made him say yes for the real marriage, not his Nani's blackmailing. He knew his Nani will never leave him, whether he agrees for a real marriage or not. Still he had said yes, ...because the girl was Khushi.

That day when Khushi had entered his study, ready or a contract that will bond her to him, he had denied. He don't know why he had denied. He had wanted a girl, a girl like Khushi who can love Abeer, a love which he was not capable of giving him. And still he had denied. May be because he didn't wanted her to be that girl, a girl whose life he was about to ruin. But then his mind was clouded with many other things, a betrayal of his sister he was trying to cope up with, and then she had entered, her scared eyes had lifted at him like many other times and then she had uttered the purpose of her visit. It had angered him, he had always believed her to be different from others, but yet, as a retort to his belief, she was standing in front of him, wanting to do anything for money. And that had angered him. But yet again she had proved him wrong, it was not the money that brought her to him, it was her Buaji. Still he could have easily given her the money and freed her. But adamant to make his heart believe that she meant nothing to him, he had agreed.

And now as he looks back, that was the best decision he had taken in his entire life. She had entered his life like a scared deer and had wrapped a lion like him around her little finger. She had showered her all love on Abeer, a love he doubt anyone has for anyone. Her love for her Ebu was so contagious that it had reached him. Like a virus it had infected him too. He was not sure what he had started feeling for her, the only thing he was sure of was, he can never let her go. It was becoming impossible to picture his life without her with every passing day.

And then she had confessed her love for him. It had frightened her, frightened the wits out of him. He had lost many people who had once said those same words to him with the same emotion shining in her eyes. He didn't wanted her to leave him like them. And thus he had tried to run, giving the very first excuse he can come up with. But his little wife, like always, had pulled him back, not allowing him to leave her, not allowing him to deny her love. And like every other time, this time too he had given in. And in the last 3 months all he did was falling for her again and again. All she has to do is look at him through her captivating hazel eyes and dazzle that beautiful smile of her, and he finds himself falling in the never ending abyss of her love. It had became painfully difficult to keep his hands to him, especially in the last three months where he knew she loves him. He wanted to kiss her, touch her, and live his remaining life in savoring the magic his wife was. But he didn't wanted to frighten her with his need, need so strong that he himself was unable to find its horizon. And so he had let her decide the boundary. But now it was being unbearable, and knowing his wife he was sure this is where her limit ends. He can't expect more from her, and now it was time he decides for them. And he had made the decision.

A sound reached his ears, pulling him back from his thoughts. He looked near his leg, a paperweight lying there. He got up from the chair and took his coat. He should get going.

Arnav entered his house and saw his Nani playing with Abeer, Khushi nowhere to be seen. Thinking Khushi will be in their room, he started towards the stairs when his Nani's voice stopped him.

"Chhote, what are you doing here?" She asked, surprised to find him here.

Arnav turned to look at his Nani, confused.

"What do you mean by what I am doing here, Nani?"

"You had sent Alagan to pick Khushi. I thought you both are going out, that's what Khushi had told me. So now what are you doing here without Khushi?"

His laptop bag landed on the floor, as he stared at his Nani, the very familiar emotions again tussling inside his heart.

"Nani.. I ... I had not sent Alagan.. Why will I sent him to pick Khushi ... I had told her to wait for me .."

"What?.. But Arnav, Alagan told you have sent him and Khushi left with him .."

"WHY THE HELL WILL I SENT HIM NANI?!!" His thunderous voice rang in the Mansion.

Abeer shuddered in Nani's arms, his big eyes looking at his father.

"Arnav, I ..I don't know, ... Call Khushi and ask her where she is .. I am sure there's some misunderstanding... "

Arnav reached for his phone and dialed Khushi's number.

"Its... its not reachable ... Nani .. Where is she... " perspiration started leaving his body, the fear tightening his chest painfully.

Nani looked at his grandson, concern and fear marking her face too.

Arnav again dialed Khushi's number, but the same result. Rage started bubbling inside him. The day which had started so good was turning out to be the worst day of his life, and only one person was responsible for that----Alagan. That man has crossed his all limits and this time he is not going to leave him, not even on Khushi's pleas. Stuffing his phone back in his pocket, he exited the house, like a storm ready to destroy everything in his path.

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