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Chapter 8
"Arrey nahi Shashi ji, don't worry. Nothing will go wrong!" Shyam said over the phone, "Things would reach there safely. Don't worry over checking. Our goods have always crossed the checking!"
He listened for the other side and said, "Hmm...I'm sorry Shashi ji I couldn't do anything. I was not here. I did not know about this girl. Don't worry this marriage won't happen!"
"Yeah, ask Lavanya to do something. Try from your side and I'll do whatever I can. Arnav and Khushi's marriage will never happen!" Shyam said and cut the call.
He turned and stood rooted to find Anjali.
Anjali walked in and kept the tray on the table. "Your coffee Shyam ji!"
"Thank you" Shyam said and took the coffee looking at her. Did she hear anything? Anjali was walking to the wardrobe and taking out some clothes.
Shyam waiting for some seconds for her to make a conversation which she didn't. So he began, "Ranisahiba, why are you so silent?"
Anjali turned and smiled sweetly, "Nothing Shyam ji. I was just thinking about my leave and things!"
"Leave? Why?"
"It's Chotte's marriage! I have to take leave from hospital right?" Anjali said surprised. "Oh yeah!" Shyam said, "Are shopping for engagement over?"
"No, we bought jewellery. We have to buy dresses! What will you be wearing? Suit or sherwani?" she asked.
"Whatever you wish!" Shyam said smiling and pulled her. She crashed on his chest and Shyam said, "But I want you to wear something blue. You look good in blue!"
She smiled and pushed him. "You're getting naughtier these days!" she said and then said, "You're wearing a suit. Decided!" and she walked away.
"Ranisahiba!" he called out. She turned and he said, "I met that girl Khushi today. She seemed quite strange!"
"Why?" Anjali asked frowning.
"She didn't talk anything with me. Always stayed away! Is she okay with me?" he asked.
"She met you for the first time Shyam ji. Khushi takes time to mingle with people! When we met for the first she was quite scared!" Anjali said laughing.
"Oh is it? Okay then!" Shyam said and walked away while Anjali kept on looking at his retreating back.
His words when she entered the room pondered over her mind.
"Yeah, ask Lavanya to do something. Try from your side and I'll do whatever I can. Arnav and Khushi's marriage will never happen!"
Whom was he talking to? Why did he say so? Why does he want to stop Arnav and Khushi's marriage?
Anjali sat on the bed.
Her husband was acting strange. He is keeping on travelling these days and whenever he is home he is always with his mobile. And today she heard him speaking this. What is happening around her?
Fisting her hand, she mumbled to herself, "Whatever you are doing Shyam ji, I will stop it. I won't allow you to ruin my Chotte's happiness. But the question is, why are you doing all this?"
Suddenly her mind brought her the image of the only person who can help her.
Taking out her cell, she dialled a number.
"Hello, it's me Anjali. Can we meet? I need your help!" she said and then cut the call after hearing the reply.
"Hari Prakash ji!" Anjali shouted and HP came running. "Ask Mohan kaka to start the car. I need to go somewhere!"
"Where Anjali bitiya? Should I call Arnav baba?" HP asked.
"No, tell him that I went to a friend of mine!" she said and walked away holding her purse.
Next morning
Khushi sat in her cabin at AR and swirled the chair. She was assigned as Head designer of AR Delhi branch replacing Lavanya. She had asked Arnav not to replace Lavanya but Arnav told her that Lavanya was not working properly and he demoted her to asst designer, which is Assistant of Khushi, much to the annoyance of Lavanya.
She kept on looking at the phone. She had been trying Arnav's cell from the past night but he is not receiving. She had called him many times and the call was finally received.
"Hello Arnav, where are you jaan? I've been calling and calling...why didn't you answer my call? Where are you? You aren't home, I called di! Answer me Arnav, why are you mum?" Khushi shouted.
"Khushi, it's not Arnav!"
"Lavanya?" Khushi asked shocked.
"Ha, Lavanya! Woh ASR is in washroom. I will ask him to call you later!" she said and cut the call.
Lavanya! What was Lavanya doing with him? Where was he? She had called Anjali who told her that Arnav is at office. He had left her a message so. But he was not there. She called the security who told her that everyone left AR. Then where was he? Why didn't he receive her phone? And what the hell was Lavanya doing with him?
Khushi rubbed her forehead. He was still not at office! He is not at home too! Where are you Arnav?
She walked out of the cabin but stopped on tracks hearing some voices. It was Sim and Pam talking.
"Pam, any calls from La?" Sim asked.
"No Sim, she won't call. She must have slept late!" Pam said and the girls giggled.
"Ha, she was with ASR na?" Sim asked. Now that definitely caught Khushi's ears. She listened carefully.
"They both were in ASR's private apartment right? La told me. No one in Raizada family knows about this private apartment!" Pam said.
"They both were there for a night! WOW!" Sim cried, "What all would have happened?"
"But Sim, what about that fiance of ASR?" Pam asked.
"Forget her. I think ASR is marrying her for the sake of family. He loves Lavanya. Can't you see how he stares at her during work? He always searches for reasons to call La to his cabin and when he does he asks his PA NOT TO DISTURB them!" Sim said.
"Hm...Bechari Khushi!" Pam said.
"Yeah, Bechari! ASR is just La's!" Sim said and they both hi-fived.
Khushi stood in tears and silently walked away.
"Gone!" Sim said and laughed.
"True! Bechari!" Pam said laughing.
"Mam, ASR is calling you to his cabin!" Khushi's PA informed her.
"He is at office?" Khushi asked. "Just came now!" PA said. Khushi nodded and walked to his cabin. Opening the door she entered to find him sitting on his chair.
"Where were you for the night?" She asked sharply.
"Sorry dear. I just slept off. I didn't see your calls," Arnav said.
"That's not the answer to my question!" she said.
"I was at my private apartment!" Arnav said casually, "It's a lovely place. I love spending time there!"
Her heart pierced on his words.
"You messaged to di that you're here at office" she said.
"Ha woh di doesn't know about this place. It's my private space!" Arnav said smiling.
"And Lavanya?" Khushi asked.
"What about her?" Arnav frowned.
"What was she doing with you?" Khushi asked angrily.
"What?" Arnav asked shocked.
"Now don't tell me that she wasn't there with you. I called you and she took the call. She was with you. I heard her minions talking with each other that you both were together in your private apartment last night!" Khushi said in tears.
"For god sake Khushi, don't tell me that you believe what those idiots said!" Arnav said in disbelief.
"I believe what I heard Arnav. I talked with Lavanya last night. She attended your call!" Khushi said with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"I was at my private apartment but I don't know how Lavanya came there and how she took the call. May be I was in washroom or I may have slept. I don't know how she entered in and took the cell!" Arnav said angrily, "Is this how you trust me? Someone will say something and you're fighting with me! You're unbelievable Khushi! I thought you would trust me at thin and thick times but no...just a small effort of Lavanya and you started doubting me. So this is your love huh?" he said angrily.
"Arnav I..." Khushi began when he shouted, "Khushi! Leave!"
"Main..."
"I SAID LEAVE!" Arnav shouted and Khushi ran out of the cabin in tears.
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