ArHi FF:Behind The Curtain[1-9] Link of Th2-Pg143 - Page 37

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She jumped as she heard Arnav's phone's notification tone the moment she clicked (Send)

She looked at him doubtfully. She was nervous. Is there is any relationship between the e-mail that she just sent and the Rakshas's phone?! she wondered.

She focused her eyes at him and at his phone, while he seems clam. She wanted to take off his sunglasses and look at his eyes to know the truth. She stayed like that for 2 minutes, then she shake her head and relaxed.

" There is no way that he is my mysterious friend. If he was, I would be killed by him after all what I wrote about him. and he is a businessman, it must be a text message from one of his employees, client, or his friends. Whatever, there cannot be any relationship between my e-mail and this notification." She concluded as she looked at him who was checking his phone.

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He know that she was looking at him, and he can guess what was going through her mind. He too was a little bit nervous, it was too soon for Khushi to know that her mysterious friend was her Rakshas. He tried to act normally. Though he was eager to read her e-mail, but he did not want to do that while she was with him. he pretended to read something in his phone. Then he turned to her and looked at her curious eyes. "What is wrong ?! .. Why you are looking at me like that ?!" He asked calmly.She did not say anything. Just turned her face to look at the window.

He felt himself ridiculous, but he should did that, just to clear some of Khushi's true doubt. He pretended that he is talking with Aman in the phone, scolding him for the defective shipment that they sent to TRT boutiques. He told Aman, or pretended to, that Mr. Malhotra sent an e-mail complaining about the defective shipment. Meanwhile, he was hoping that his phone will not ring and his silly plan will be exposed.

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A wide grin appeared in her face while she heard him, She was right, there is not relation between her e-mail and the notification, however, she was feeling bad for the poor Aman who has to bear the Rakshas tantrum.

They reached her college and she got out of the car. Before closing the passenger's door, she heard him saying: " what time does your class finish ?!" .. Khushi looked at him with a furrowed brows as she replied: " 2 pm" ..

" I will send the driver, Raj, to pick you at 2 pm"

" T.. Thank you .. but really there is no ... '"

"Close the door, I'm already late" he ordered her firmly.

She closed the door and cursed him loudly after he had left. He was the one who forced her into this drive, and he indirectly blaming her for being late. He did something good and immediately ruined it with his rudeness. she told herself.

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Since he had heard the e-mail notification, he was impetiently waiting to read it, but he couldn't as Khushi was with him, and he cannot read it while she was with him. he want to read it while he is alone, allowing him self to react as he want.

He parked his car at the nearest available parking and start reading it.

He was smiling while he read the first part about the " Rakshas den" and the second part about Her dream man and marriage's plans.

He relaxed reading that there was no another reason for her last night's tears except that her nose collided with his "Stony forehead".

When he read the part when she described his soft side and that her heart was pounding yesterday- because of him, he felt a wave of delightful emotions swept over him. They both yesterday shared the same state! Thinking about each other, though the way of thinking was completely different. But still!.

A wide smile shaped in his lips, reading her confession about his eyes. It was the second time when she praised his physical appearance, in her second e-mail, she admitted that he is a handsome, handsome Rakshas- he rolled his eyes smiling -, and now she talked about his eyes.

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"I thought seriously of re-thinking about him. As I mentally called him " Arnav ji" instead of the " Rakshas" I heard his voice shaking the whole house"

" Arnav ji !". He never heard her calling him Arnav ji except 1 time, when he first met her, In Akash and Payal's wedding. He still remember how she called him " Arnav ji" - A slight blush kissed her cheeks and she said it with her soft voice. All the time after that she was calling him Rakshas, heartless, emotionless, or Mr. Arnav Sigh Raizada in the best cases. He yearned to hear "Arnav ji" from her, again!

As he read further, He was laughing silently at her confusion at his swinging mood and behavior. She will got used to it soon.

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"He is very confusing, very weird! .. Maybe is suffering from some psychological problem?!. I will ask Mohan ji about this when I met him today."

His stopped laughing as he read "psychological problem", he clinched his teeth while saying "what the hell!". Was she really thinking that his swinging mood is a psychological disorder!? Was she mad ?! how does her brain work?! .. " It's not funny at all !" he mumbled under his breath . He was very angry reading that, and reading "Mohan ji" just increased his anger. Who the hell was this Mohan that she will meet. He took a deep breath as he remembered that he is a student in a mixed university so it was natural that she will meet guys, for educational purposes of course.

His jaw clenched as he read the last part when she talked about Mohan Mehra. He was very curious to know what this Mohan Mehra wants from Khushi?!. He has nothing to do with her as she was studying pharmaceutical and that Mohan was studying Psychiatrists.

" Tomorrow I will know, Hopefully the unexpected, unnecessary request of meeting her will be just for another awareness campaign".

" I'm writing to you this e-mail and complaining about the Rakshas when I'm in his car. Poor him, he don't know what I'm writing about him. :P"

His facial muscles relaxed as he read the P.S 1. He want her to know that he was the Rakshas and the mysterious friend in the same time right now, to see her reaction. "Poor her, she don't know anything !" . He felt bad as he was " fooling" her by hiding his identity from her, but his defense mechanism raised: " I'm not fooling her, She is writing to me with her will , I did not asked her to write to me about me, and reveal her thought and feeling about me, to me!."

"I just want to know, do you read my e-mails ?! .. I'm not demanding a reply or interaction with my e-mails, I just want to know if you read it or not! :)."

He was confused. What should he do now ?! Replying ?! what he should write in his reply ?! and when to reply?!

He don't have to reply right now, so he can think about it more. he thought.

Overall, he was having a mixed impression about this e-mail. It started good, the middle was awesome as it show some progress on Khushi's thoughts and maybe feeling about him. He hated the next part when she talked about the psychological problem and Mohan Mehra. The last P.S made him muddled and confused about what he should do.

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As they used to do every day after the lunch, all the Raizada family's member ' including Arnav- were sitting in the living room.

Arnav was sipping from his black coffee, his mind was occupied with Khushi and that Mohan meeting. Though his various attempts to convince himself that it will be just a casual meetings to form another " Awareness campaign" , but he couldn't help but think about it! "Tomorrow seems so far away!" He felt.

He heard her payal's sound and knew that she had came from the kitchen, where he last saw her, making Jalebies.

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She came to the living room, carrying a trial, contain a tow plate of jalebies. Her eyes was staring at him. She just came to know why he never ate the jalebi that she made, and always leave when she bring it, or sat without tasting it. She always thought that he don't want to eat anything she prepared or something like that. But she just came to know from Om Parkash that he was diabetic.

When she was in the kitchen preparing the jalebies, she tried to console Om Parkash about what "Arnav ji" said in the morning. Om Parkash smiled and told her that he know that " Arnav Bhayia" did't mean it, he just said that in his morning bad mood that they all got used to. Moreover, he told her that " Arnav Bhayia" is diabetic which highly affect his anger and temper. Khushi was shocked to hear that he was a diabetic. " I should know more about him before judging him as a Rakshas or psycho.. and I should seriously re-think about him.." She realized silently.

She saw him looking at her, angrily !?, and then left the living room. She put the a plate of jalebies on the table for the Raizadas, and then walked up stair with the other plate after telling them that she has some work to do.

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He was walking back and forth in his room. Curiosity was killing him about what happened between Khushi and Mohan. What happened in their meeting. Khushi looked distracted when she came from the kitchen, was it because of that unnecessary meeting?! . He heard a knock on his door. He turned and he saw Khushi carrying a plate full of jalebies.

" What do you want ?! .. you know that I don't eat jalebies !"

" It..It's sugar-free jelabies.." She almost whispered.

His eyes narrowed. What is so special today that she made for him a sugar-free jelabies, she has never done something like that before. Why today ?! why she did it today, the day when she had met Mohan Mehra. Was she happy and in a good mood after their meeting that she want ALL of them, including him to eat Jalebies ? what had happened between them?! all these doubts crossed his mind.

" Why you made it ?!" he asked in a firm, curt tone. He closed his eyes as he regretted talking to her like that. " I mean , what is so special today that you made a sugar-free jalebies, for me today, for the first time?!"

She hesitantly entered his room and put the plate on the table. " Ermm .. I just came to know that you are diabetic today.. so I made it .. If I knew earlier that you are diabetic, I would have made it for you earlier" She said, winding the edge of her dupatte nervously around her hand. She was about to leave when she felt him holding her hand and pulling her closer to him. "Thank you.." he whispered softly.

"You are welcome" She replied with a smile, looking at his warm honey eyes that was few inches away from her. She tried to walk out the room but he prevented her as he was still holding her hand.

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Chapter 6 : Pg 74

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