OS: The News - Page 7

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OS: The News:

Arnav woke up in his bed to a totally ready and worked up khushi instead of a sleepy one beside him. Not that he was complaining, but then it was too early-- he thought. As he opened his eyes, he found her right in front of the glass door preventing the sunlight to disturb his eyes. She was in her light chocolate colored work saree and when she smiled brightly at him he made up his mind to be ready to face another kind of khushi.

"Good morning" she said much to his surprise and smiled more tugging her hands down joined and tilting a little in that typical khushi manner. He raised his eyebrows at her with his jaw little open and stared while still sitting on the bed.

"Okaaay… good morning" he said in his skeptical manner.

"Sab gharwaale mandir gaye hai" she walked towards him and started arranging the blanket.

"Itnee subah subah?" he said while getting up from the bed, wearing his footwear and all the time observing her.

"Ha,ek khaas mandir hai, shehar se thoda door, hume bhi bhulaye, lekin humne kehdiya ki hum dono ko kahin aur jaana hai" she said smiling again and he just processed the information.

"Aap jaldi se tayyar hojayiye, aapko office bhi toh jaana hai na, hum abhi aate hai" she said and turned around to leave when his voice stopped her.

"Office? Par tumne toh kahan ki?" he asked.

"Ha, jayenge na, par aap abhi office jayiye, hum aapko wapas bhulayenge, waqt aur jagah message kardenge,"

"What? Par khushi, hum saath bhi to---"

"Nahin!" she at once closing the distance between them and placed her hand on his shoulder which he instantly looked at, raising an eyebrow.

"Matbalb, hum jayenge naa, lekin saath main nahin, ghar main itna saara kaam padha hai aur aapko bhi office mein meeting hai, hai na.." she reasoned.

"Ha khushi, par meeting--"

"Hame ghar main bohath kaam hai, aap itnee dher ghar main kya karenge? Humne kahan na, hum aapko message kardenge, aap wahan waqt pe pahunchjayiye, theeke?" she tapped his shoulder smiling again and he had to roll his eyes.

He just looked at her like he she have suddenly sprouted two heads and shrugged his shoulders walking back to the washroom.

**

Khushi walked from one end to another pretending some work as she was busy talking to herself again.

"Yeh doctor ke paas jaane ka upaay acha hai, wahin sab baathen saaf hojayenge, aur agar hamara shak sach huwa toh Arnavji ko khud doctor batadenge, haa! ye acha hai, sach main khushi, tera dimaak kabhi kabhi bohath achee tarah chaltha hai" she brought down the jars from the kitchen closet and started making tea.

"Agar humne inhe batadiya ki kahan jaana hai, toh abhi se lakhon sawal karenge, hame bhi pareshaan kardenge, aur khud bhi pareshaan hojayenge, nahin nahin, hum unhe seedha wahin pe bhulayenge, ha!" she poured the ingredients from the jar into the basin on the stove where she is making tea.

"Khushi?" she was startled by his voice and turned to her side to look at him. "Yeh kya kar rahee ho?" he asked.

"Appke liye Chai" she said.

"Namak se?"

"Haa!!" she shrieked with her hands on her mouth. "Hey devimayya, yeh humne kya kardiye?"

He smiled and wrapped his hand around her shoulder. "Relax, hum waise bhi breakfast karenge na, yeh chai kyun?" he said and caressed her hair as she switched off the stove.

"Haa sahin hai, naachtha table pe hai" she said and paused, observing him looking at the table. "aap ghabrayiye mat, nachtha humne nahin banaya, di banake gayee hai" she said and they both laughed it off together as they walked hand in hand to the table.

"Just relax khushi, you know kuch bhi ho tum mujhe batasakthee ho" he tried as it was getting on his nerves seeing her worried.

She just smiled and all through the breakfast he has seen her talking to herself and giving out weird expressions. He tried to reason with her, but have settled down to wait until later today. He then kissed her good bye and left her to her thoughts as he drove away to work.

**

It was past the afternoon and Arnav have not yet received any kind of message or call from khushi . He was starting to be worried more than required and he was even getting restless. He tried to call her, but then decided against it not to probe her more which would only make her more uncomfortable. Just then his office door opened and Aman entered with a file of papers.

"Sir, these should be checked before evening, tomorrow we have the final sitting with the Paris deal and the decision should be made. Aap meeting pe chal rahe ho na?" Aman asked him.

Arnav looked at his blank screen of the phone and then at Aman. Since morning he had been postponing the meeting that was scheduled in a hope that he would receive the message any moment and he might had to leave. But now it's too late and though Arnav wanted to cancel it for the day, he knew he just couldn't. He just nodded his head in approval deciding to wrap it up as soon as he can before he would receive the message. 'What the hell is she doing all day at home ALONE??" he wondered and made his way to the meeting room.

**

"Subah se koshish karrahe the, aur ab jaake doctor ka appointment milaa, pata nahin ek baad ke baad ek yeh hamaree saath hi aisa kyun hora hai, ab ye laad governer bhi phone nahin utaarahe" she threw the phone from her hand onto the bed and sighed.

"Jo bhi, ho hum aaj jayenge" she decided and typed a message to him.

**

It was half an hour later while he paused the meeting for a few minutes that he checked his mobile and panic was the least possible word that could describe his reaction. "Hospital address?" --nerve dint dare to move in his face. In the next instant, he cancelled the meeting and made his way towards his car.

Fifteen minutes later when he found her in the hospital sitting outside the doctor's room staring into the distance, his heart relaxed, but then unknown panic took over him. As he was walking towards her, she sensed him and looked at him with a serious expression. She stood up when he reached him and her face was numb, expression less.

"aapko itnee dher kyun lagee?"

"I was stuck khushi, lekin huwa kya hai, tumne mujhe yahan kyun bhulaya" he paused and looked around. "Khushi, tumhare tabeer toh theek hai na?"

She swallowed hard looking like a lost puppy, nervous, confused, and with different thoughts wandering around her mind, she dropped her gaze to her foot. It was totally getting on his nerves now.

"Khushi, I'm speaking to you!" he tried to compose his anger. "Aur yahan pe kya kaam hai tumhe?"

"humara kaam hogaya hai, ab chaliye yahan se" she pouted looking away.

"What?" he then observed the file in her hands. He reached out to take them; she grabbed in away and tucked it in her hand bag.

"What the hell khushi, mujhe batao yahan ho kya raha hai, just speak to me dammit!" he almost screamed as his rage became uncontrollable. When he dint yet see any reaction, he caught hold of her shoulders shaking them—"Khushi, speak to me!!" he gritted his teeth and then looked around as people noticed their little put up.

Looking at her tensed reaction, he calmed himself down immediately and sighed. "Tum theek ho na" he asked in a calm tone. She just nodded her head up and down and in the next moment walked away from there. She walked straight to his car and waited there for him. When he arrived unlocking the car, she was first to get in and buckle herself in the seat belt as she still had her head down completely and totally nervous, if that can be named for what she is going through.

He was giving her blood shot angry looks while driving as he was not getting any damn thing. He sighed again. "Yeh kya naya drama laga rakha hai khushi, please mujhe bato"

She had her head down..

"Kitnee baar kehna padega ki jab main tumse baat karraha hoon, just look at me dammit!" he scolded as he turned the wheels of the car and hit the breaks to a halt.

As a reflex action she got down of the car and walked away into the nearby park. He followed her behind with fury taking all over him.

"Khushi.."

"Khushi, stop!" he held her arm and turned around.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" he said and immediately calmed down looking at her blank expression. He was more than worried now. "Khushi.."

"Hum aapko batayenge" she uttered.

"Kab?"

"Abhi!" she argued back, "Abhi batayenge" she repeated and he calmed down letting her hand go.

"Hum--aap, humara matlab hai ki hum dono---"

"Haa?"

"matlab, aap hai, hum hai, ghar main di, naniji, mamiji, jiji, sab hai na.." she said raising her eyebrows for his reaction and he just folded his arms putting a straight face urging her to continue.

"Agar ghar main ko--koi aur aajaye toh?, ma-matlab humare ghar, humare beech main, ko—koi aur aajaye, matlab, agar koi ayenge toh kya aaap khush honge?" she asked like a lost puppy.

"Kaun ayegaa?, kya bole jarahee ho khushi, just tell me what it is!" he was not getting anything.

She sighed deeply when she realized it's not working, its Arnav singh raizada after all, who understands only straight words, only if she could utter those straight words so easily specially when he is looking into her eyes in that fury+concern+worry+love filled way. What is she supposed to expect from him?

She then sighed again and slowly brought her hand onto her flat belly, placed her own hand gently on her own stomach and lifted her eyes expectantly with a glint of happiness, not merely showing it, but precisely hoping for him to understand.

"Wha --" He glanced from her hand to her eyes and something hit in his mind. Just when she sensed him registering her gesture, she turned around not wanting to see his reaction and closed her eyes in that nervous way, shrieking them shut.

He on the other end was dumb stuck. His words was stuck in his mouth at that 'what' word and his eyes started rolling from her and into distance remembering the events in the past 3 days…

'Hum yuhin behosh nahin hosakthe? Har baath ka koi na koi wajah honaa zaroori hai kya?"

'Ha di, hume theeka pasand hai, par--"

'koi aur humare ghar main aaye toh kya aap khushi honge?"

He shook his head out of the last thought and small little smile spread across the edges of his lips. He glanced at her who was by now a few steps away from him showing him her back. As he made his way towards her, she sensed him coming and became more nervous, so much that she just wanted to run away from facing that situation. She was nervous, shy, worried, skeptical and all sort of reactions and to top that all off, she was way more than excited so much that a part of her wanted to crush him in her hug..but, what about him.? That little thought brought her back to all nervous self. Unable to turn around to face him, she started to walk away from him without turning around just when he was about to place his hand on her shoulder.

"Khus--"

As an instant action, he caught hold of her hand at her elbow and pulled her roughly into a vigorous hug. He wrapped his hands as tight as he can righteously making her head rest on his shoulder and he rested his own on that of hers with his eyes emotionally shrieked shut. That was all enough for her to get rid of the multiple emotions. She finally released that heavy sigh she was holding and moved her head in a comfortable position to rest inside his arms--in the hug. She became way more emotional as she tried to withdrew---

"aap khush hai na--" Her words stuck when she looked in his eyes. They were read with hint of tears, she hoped tears of joy that was totally unexpected she couldn't even imagine. "Arnavji?" she said not being able to get hold of the immense happiness which she is finally feeling.

As if his intense eyes weren't enough for her to believe that he is happy, he lifted her up in the air still hugging her as she looked down with that actual khushi smile that he had been missing. She laughed asking him to put down while he twirled her around a little. Both of them enjoyed a comfortable laughter as he put her down.

"Pagal ho tum, jaan nikaaldee hai meri" he said as he hugged her again. She just laughed more finally accepting the happy news.

"Drama queen" he said as he hit her a little on the forehead with his fingers.

"Haa?! Aapko kya pata hum kya kya nahin soch rahe the, aapko pata hai hum kitna dar gaye the?" she said and hugged him tighter.

He kissed her forehead and caressed her hair. "Kab pata chala tumhe?" he whispered in her ear as they started walking back, with his hand around her shoulder and hers around his waist.

"Abhi. Humne appointment liye the, tests karwaane ke liye" she said and handed him the file as they both studied it holding it together with their free hands.

He again kissed the side of her face as he studied the 'Pragnant' confirmation line in the file and they both smiled together. "Ghar main sab yeh sunke pagal hojayenge" he said caressing her hair again.

He laughed to himself, holding her closer as they reached their car, "Arnav singh raizada-- the dad?" he asked chuckling a little and she laughed out more—"chotu Arnav singh raizada" she said placing her hand against her belly.

"Ahhh..dekhthe hai!" he winked and walked around to sit in his driving seat.

As they drove back to their house, she rested her head on his shoulder in the way back home and tugged her fingers at his elbow.

"Arnavji?"

"Hmm?"

"Agar hum mote hojayenge, toh kya aap hume choddenge?" she looked up at him while he dint even glance at her seriously concentrating on the road.

"Pehle, moti hoja, uske baad sochoonga" he said in that serious sarcasm tone and she had to open her mouth wide, but then they laughed it off together when she patted him lightly.

"Acha khushi?"

"Hmm?"

"Sab, theek hai na?, I mean—"

She opened her mouth but… "nahin don't even answer that, kal hum phir se doctor ke paas jayenge, main chalunga tumhare saath, I don't trust your brain in this" when she was about to say something else, he raised an eyebrow and she knew she should not argue with this side of the new ASR.

**End***