Hey guys! I am back with an update! I know I said I was on strike but here I am!! With an update!! Yay!!! Anyway this one is for Hershi and Sanz who really wanted an update for Bodyguard. I hope you both like it alot!!
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Isn't it gorgeous!!?? I love it! Another reason to update quicker! Well I hope you all liked it too and here comes the update!!Part 6
Recap: Khushi realizes that she loves Arnav. Shyam put 5 shots of vadka and sleeping drug in Arnav's coffee but Khushi drank it. Khushi fell on the floor after twirling too much. Arnav was in the bathroom and he heard her fall.
Arnav walked out of the bathroom to see his bride sprawled on the floor near the dresser in his room, which is now officially hers since she is my wife, Arnav thought. He rushed to her side immediately, kneeling to the ground so he could look at her more properly. Holding on to her shoulders, he asked her what the problem was, if she was okay, if she was not feeling good or not.
He saw that her eyes were closed as she sat on the floor with her hands trying to support her weight. Her hair was shadowing all over her face, making it hard for him to see her and judge her condition. She looked like she had just gotten drunk or woken up from after a long night.
Without realizing it, Arnav's hand slowly moved closer to her, to remove the hair covering her face so he could look at her. His had was hoovering over her nose when he realized what he had been about to do. He sat there, in that same position, contemplating what to do next. Ah.. What the hell? Whatever, he thought and brought his hand to her face to remove her hair.
As if her body reacted to his touch, her eyes flew open and she looked at him disoriented. He pulled back so he could give her some space and not make her feel clustered.
"Are you okay?" Arnav asked concerned about her state.
Khushi heard what he said but did not have the energy to answer. Her body was not working as if it was her own. She wanted to reply to him, to tell him not to worry, to explain to him that she was fine, and he did not have to fear so much, but her body refused to function and her mouth would not open. So she just nodded to him, assuring him that she was indeed fine.
Arnav saw her shake her head, telling him that she was fine. He put his arms on her shoulder and slowly brought her up to her feet. His left arm slid around her back while the other hand was holding her up straight by her shoulder. Guiding her to the couch, he made sure that she sat down properly, and then went on his knees to be at eye level with her.
"What happened Khushi?" Arnav asked softly, scared of the kinda of answer he might receive.
Khushi heard him talking to her but she could not really register his words. They seemed to be slurring which made Khushi hesitant to respond. She opened her eyes slightly, noticing that he was not wearing. Opening her eyes wider, she watched as water droplets hung from his chest, dripping down slowly, as if he had just taken a shower. Hearing his last question, Khushi answered him, not realizing how her answer just worried him even more.
"Nothinggg, jus feel dizzy n... n nausea!" Khushi slurred to him, moving in closer to him to whisper in his ear, "It happened after I drankk your drink."
Her devilish smile turned into a pout when she realized what she had just told him. Her eyes flew open as big as the moon, her hand flying to her wide open mouth.
"Whoopsieee," she cried as she almost fell on top of him, "Shouldn't have told you that... Sozzy Arniee," she said, breaking into fits of laughter after she finished.
Her words and letters were all slurred now as the affect of the alcohol started to take over her body system. She stood up, almost stumbling over the ground but his hands caught her by the waist so she would not fall. Looking into his eyes, she placed her arms around his neck.
"Waterrr. Me want water. NOW!" Khushi ordered him, watching intently to see the reaction she would get.
When she saw him staring at her as if he would murder her, she continued, "Stopp glaring at mee Arniee. I know I am pretty. Don't worry you are not too bad yourself," placing her head on his bare chest, "Am sozzy drank your drink."
Pulling back she looked at him with a puppy dog face. When his face still had a blank expression on it, she brought her hands up to hold her ears. Pouting slightly she apologized once again, hoping that he would take pity on her and finally forgive her. Holding on to his left arm which was still holding on to her to steady her, she placed her head on his shoulder.
"Sozzy," she whispered, her hot breath blowing on his ear.
Arnav was furious. She drank my drink!?!?! And now she wants me to get water for her? No, she is more like commanding to get me water for her! What the? No I will not get you water or forgive you, he thought decisively.
His anger started to slip when she grabbed his arm and placed her head on his shoulder. Her hair tickled his shoulder and fell down his bare chest. Her proximity to him made him uneasy so when she said sorry, he nodded thinking, anything for you to move away from me. I don't know how long I would be able to resist you if you stay this close.
As if she read his thoughts, she moved away and asked, "Water??"
He looked at her with a faint smile playing on his face at her childish behavior. Making her sit down on the couch once again, he moved to the jar that was on his side of the bed. Picking up in a swing, he almost dropped the jar since he used to much too much force. Looking into it in suprise, he saw that there was barely any water in the jar. Cursing Jai Prakash mentally for not filling it up he put the jar down. Walking over to the bathroom, he grabbed his shirt and put it on, not bothering to button it up.
"Be right back," Arnav said to Khushi who was now lying on the couch, waiting for her water.
"What bout my waterr??" she questioned, ready to cry when she realized that he wouldn't even get water for her.
"Shut up Khushi!" Arnav commanded as he walked out of the room to the kitchen.
On his way down the stairs, he bumped into OP who had just finished his conversation with JP and was now heading off to bed.
"OP!" Arnav growled.
"Sorry Arnav bhaaiya," OP stuttered out, side stepping Arnav so he could leave the scene as fast as possible. He was half way up the stairs when he heard Arnav call him again.
"OP! I have a question for you," Arnav told him.
"Ji... ji Arnavji?" OP asked, nervously praying to Devi Maiyya to save him today.
"What did you do to my drink? Did you mix something in it that you should not have?" Arnav asked curiously. Khushi said that she felt dizzy and nausea after drinking that drink, but why? It should not have bothered her! It was just coffee, black coffee to be precise.
"Kya Arnavji? Matlab?" OP asked now completely confused.
"OP, what did you put in my drink?!?!?" Arnav asked through gritted teeth, his patience slipping faster and faster every second.
"Oh Arnavji. I did not make your drink today," OP answered, continuing before he was asked, "Daamadji made it today!"
"WHAT!?" Arnav yelled in anger, " What did you just say!?!?"
"Ye... yes... Arnavji! He told me that he would make it today so I let him do that since I was being called by Anjaliji, " OP ansered, his tears now full with tears as he got hit by the full wrath of his boss.
"That creep," Arnav muttered as he thought about why his wife was acting up. No wonder she is acting up, he put something in the damn drink. Since the drink was supposed to be for me, he must not have put anything helpful in their like say vitamins? No he probably over dosed the stupid thing, Arnav thought in anger as he walked away from OP not even bothering to tell him that he was dismissed.
Shyam woke up in the bed, a sudden urge to drink water overwhelming him. Looking at the time, he grumbled to himself about his sweet dreams. Reaching for the jar of water, he picked it up, the shock of it almost flying in the air waking him up completely. Staring into the jar, he noticed that it was empty. Putting on his shoes, he slowly made his way to the kitchen, his eyes barely open.
Feeling his way to the kitchen, he finally walked in his designated area. His eyes flew open in shock when instead of walking in thin air, he walked into something..., more like someone. Focusing his eyes, he finally saw who he had walked into..., his saale shaab.
Looking down, he saw that Arnav was holding a empty glass in his hand and a jug. Smiling mentally he relaxed thinking that his saala shaab had already drunk the special drink he had brewed up for him.
Turning to face to counter where the water purifier was, he got the shock of his life when he felt a hand on his arm pulling him to face... his saale shaab.
Looking into the fiery eyes of Arnav, Shyam realized that something was up and he was doomed.
Precap: Khushi heard the thunder rolling and the tip tap of the water as it fell down. As if in a trance, she got up from the couch, walking slowly to the glass doors that were separating her from the beautiful rain. Sliding the doors open, she walked out into the rain, her arms spread out wide, her face looking up, surrendering to the nature.
Well!?? How did you find it?!!? Like and Leave Comments!😃 I even gave you a precap!! I was in a writing mood😃 Maybe you already figured that out 😆Hershi do your thing and leave me an awesome comment to read not that you have ever failed me or anything😛 Edited by AquaBluez17 - 13 years ago
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