Dad hate her but I love her Pt 7 Pg 47 *COMPLETED* - Page 25

It was time for lunch and she was already feeling hungry. It was all visible on her face. I had to do something before she faint away.

"Lunch for two members." I said to the canteen man.

She was going all up and down because of hunger. The man brought two plates of food and placed it on the table near my sofa. I called her up and she walked in. the moment she saw food she got all excited. The spark in her eyes was clearly visible and the glow on her face was so bright. And the next moment she saw me all the spark and glow was gone. She thought it was all for me. It irked me why was she not happy about that? She turned and was walking away but I called to stop her.

"Khushi wait. . . . " I tried to stop her.

She was trembling and I could see that. Why? What was this shivering for? Why was she trembling? I'm not going to eat her away. Then why?

She slowly turned around. Her eyes were on the floor. Was she shying? Her cheeks were more red now and her ears were too red. Is she fuming and flaring because of anger? But I couldn't judge it from her expressions. There was a faint smile on her face.

" Uh. . . Its lunch time so I have ordered lunch for us so why don't you have lunch with me?" I said it quick as now I wouldn't be able to lie or make up stories.

"Huh. . . ?" she gave a shocked expression. And I wanted her to really have lunch today with me.

"Huh no say Yes." I said her.

"But. . . Sir I cannot have lunch with you sir." she emphasized the last word Sir. It ached my heart and the word stabbed my heart like a dagger.

"Khushi. . .please call me Arnav and why cant you eat with me?" I asked.

"Sir. . ." she continued. Oh again that Sir. Its irking me now.

"Sir its that you and I . . . We don't have a standard sir." she jumbled and was mumbling.

"Wh. . . What. . . ? What do you mean by 'we don't have standard?' "I asked confusingly and shocked.

"Uh. . . Huh. . .sir I mean you are so rich and have high standards and I belong to middle class." she continued. Oh! Her values. . . Gosh I love her for this. I love her for her simplicity.

"Khushi. . . Khushi relax. Its nothing like that. Even I am human being, so why cant we have food together?" I asked her.

"Sir but. . . " she was really stubborn. I knew how to make her agree.

"Khushi I order you now to have food with me." she jerked her head up and looked at me with her eyes widened up and her mouth open gaping at me.

I went and sat on sofa and she was there too now. I was so damn happy to see her with me, having lunch with me. This was the bestest lunch of my life I ever had. She sat next to me. She was still trembling and I could speculate it that she was scared. But I was really enjoying her company though she was not talking. I opened up the parcel.

"Uh sir I'll do it." she said quickly. But I refused her. Today I want to arrange lunch for her so I readied up the plates.

While I was putting up the curries and chapati in the plate suddenly my eyes feel on the glass table on which the lunch was placed. It reflected her image and I was shocked to see it. Not her image but what I saw on her face shocked me. A shiver ran down my spine and she was. . . . . .

She was. . . . Was she really. . . ? At me. . . . ? That too. . . With a . . . A smile. . . ? Unbelievable. . . She was staring at me with a slight smile on her face. When I got her plate ready I handed her the plate and she suddenly turned away her face.

Yes. . . ! Yes. . . She was. She was staring at me. But that doesn't prove that she too have feelings for me like I have for her. I have to find out.

I kept my plate on the table and gave enough space to her to keep her plate on the table but she refused. She kept her plate on her lap and was eating.

I bent my head down and kept eating well you can say actually staring at her reflection on the table to find out whether she was really staring at me or not.

She was about to look but suddenly jerked away her face and didn't see me but saw the other side.

And after few seconds she did. Yes she did. She did see me. And she was also smiling, well what do you call that word for it. . . Ummm yeah she was BLUSHING.

She do have feelings for me. . . . ? Yes she do have it. I quickly finished the chapati. I regular take two but now eating even one was becoming difficult for me. I saw the box and there were no more chapaties well nice thing to make her blush more. You must be thinking how can I make her blush with no chapaties in box? I tries hard and quickly ate the other chapati also. And suddenly with a quick move I started eating from her plate.

She was shocked. Well hell shocked I must say.

"Uh Sir you. . . You are.. . . . Eating from my plate?" she asked confusingly shocked.

"Hmmm so any problem? I am still hungry." I asked her coolly trying not to show my happiness or excitement.

"But sir ye humari jhuti plate hai." she continued.

"So what. . . ?" I said again coolly and she blushed. Yes this is what I wanted. Her to blush. And she was indeed blushing so much. Now it was clear she was thinking about me but her next step shocked me more. She too started eating from the same plate. For a second it stunned me and I was just blankly staring at her like a maniac. This act of her confirmed that she too had feelings for me. It was now time to confess. I cannot wait anymore. After we completed dinner she walked down with the plates to keep it in canteen and I was preparing myself for proposing her.

I heard her anklet sound. She was coming up. And here she entered.

"Uh . . . Khushi. . . " I stopped her.

"Yes Sir." she replied with her head bent down and slowly trying hard not to smile. But her cheeks were red. She was blushing again.

"What you did just now?" I asked her about the incident when she too had form the plate.

"What sir?" she asked scarily.

"Just now seconds ago when we were eating." I asked trying to memorize her.

She was shivering again and stepped back. Her cheeks became more red. There was a faint smile on her face.

"Sir you. . . I. . . I was just eating." she stammered. And I know why. She was shy about it.

Gotcha!

"Hmmm mmmh and why?" I continued.

"why means why?" she asked trying to put up dare in her voice.

"I ate from your plate for a reason but why you joined me?" I asked stepping forward. Why does she have the habit of stepping back always?

She was silent she had no answers. And then she broke into words.

"I. . . I ate for the same reason you ate." she tried to put it on me thinking that she is smart. She didn't know why I had.

"SO. . .you know the reason why I had from your plate? And you sure you have the same reason?" I tried to trick her out so that she say her feelings.

"Ye. . . . Yes." she stammered again. She was now standing pinned to the window.

"So that means you love me?" I made it quick. Her face went pale, her eyes popped out and she was almost rooted to the place. Not moving. No sign of any reaction. Mo moment at all. What happened to her suddenly? Did she not like what I said.

"Khushi.?" I asked to get her back to her senses.

"No no I mean this is not the reason." she responded with full power. Thank god she didn't get petrified.

"Huh huh? Really?" I continued and smirked.

"Ya really." she replied.

"Don't lie Khushi." I started to irritate her so that she blurt out the truth.

"No no no no I am not lying." she started to get stubborn in her statement and I began to lose hope.

"Yes you are lying. You are a liar." I provoked her.

"No I am not a liar." she raised the tone of her voice little bit.

"Yes you are." I continued raising my tone a bit higher.

"No." she said.

"Yes you do love me." I said and suddenly she stopped. Her expression went blank once again.

I stepped further one more step.

"I Love You." I said it quick now as it was becoming very difficult to control my feelings inside my heart for her. She blushed. Gosh how cute she was. After listening her stubborn answers I was sure she wouldn't agree. But her next statement shocked me.

"I Love You too." she too made it quick. And this time I was all pale for a second and next second I was blushing. She accepted? She accepted. . . ? I still couldn't believe it. And without wasting anytime further I hugged her and she hugged me back. It was s divine hugging her. The ultimate Dhak - Dhak was back. And this time it was more powerful than earlier. It felt like my heart would tear my lungs and chest and would jump out. But the next scene shocked me like hell. It felt like land has slipped away from beneath my feet.

There was dad standing at the entrance of the office gate. He saw us specially when Khushi was in my arms. He did saw us and shot an angry glare at me. Khushi didn't knew about it. Thank God for one thing. But I have to say her too. From the look of dad it was looking like he was dead angry. And I knew that I have messed up everything. I did wanted to say everyone about Khushi but not in this way. And to make worst of it Khushi broke the hug and saw my face. It took just couple of seconds for her to depict that there was something wrong with me. My eyes were still on Dad.

She turned around and saw Dad too. She too was scared and saw me. Dad walked away from there and there was now hell waiting for me at home. Khushi was scared and now had tears in her eyes which I couldn't see. I consoled her as this was more important right now. I have to be very quick in taking decisions.

"Khushi I wanna ask you one thing, will you be always there with me?" I asked her taking her hand in mine.

"Yes." she nodded and smiled with her tearful eyes. There was one thing I had to do and that was to first talk to Khushi's parents about this if at all they come to know about this from someone else it will be a big mess. I dropped Khushi at her home and went in with her to talk to her parents. After millions of consoling all along the way Khushi was still hell nervous and I consoled her one more time but Khushi was Khushi. She never has to listen to anyone.

Aunty and Buaji greeted me very nicely. They all seemed so lovable. I made them all sit and explained them everything in straightforward way as I was not a kind of twists and turns kind of person. Khushi selected all those twists and turns and masala kind of way and I objected and rejected her plan. At first they all were not ready but after lot of explanation they agreed but wanted to ask and talk to my parents.

I asked their permission and took Khushi from there. She was all blushing and was happy. I reached home to talk to them. Now Khushi was dead scared. I opened up the door and entered in. everyone were on hall. Dad was walking to and fro like a caged lion. His expressions were expressing that he was dead angry. His face was red in anger and was fuming. I could feel that the fire was on and the smoke was already visible. Mom was sitting on the sofa and was crying and tensed.

I stepped in and dad saw me. I walked up to him.

"Da. . . " I was about to talk but before that he landed a huge slap on me. He slapped me so hard. I heard a sudden gasp from Khushi's mouth. If I was sad about this slap from Dad I was happy to see Khushi's gasping. She was concerned about me. I was about to fall when dad slapped me but Khushi held me from falling. She literally held me from falling in life.

"How dare you? How dare of you Arnav?" he screamed.

"Dad liste. . . " I was about to speak when he slapped me again and Khushi held me once more.

"How can you. . . ? You hooked up with this cheap girl. . . " he was about to curse Khushi which was not tolerable by me.

"This low standar. . . " he was about to continue on her standards.

"Enough Dad." I yelled. He was stunned to see this side of mine.

"Enough is enough. I would not stand a word against her." I screamed. And my voice echoed in the whole Shantivaan. I held Khushi's hand and said her to go home for the moment and said her not to talk about this to anyone. She was crying and I had to console her but it was not the right time now but she left.

I turned around and went towards everyone to talk

Precap:

Arnav's talks to everyone.

A dead grave silence in home. Someone knocks on Arnav's door and takes him away from there.

The final Dhamaka.

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