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Please remember to scroll down for the English translation.
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Serendipity
Part 2
"Hum Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada bol rahe hain. Ji , Shukriya'." And Khushi waited for the girl to transfer her call to Arnav's private number at AR Designs.
"Miss me?" Arnav teased.
"Nahin, matlab haaan, matlab appki yaad to hume hamesha hi satati hain. Par iss waqt hum Nanheji ke baare mein pareshaan hain."
Here goes, thought Arnav with a small sigh "Khushi, don't worry. NK is a big boy, woh apna khayal rak sakta hain."
"Nahin, aisi baat nahin hai Arnavji. Aaj kal who kaafi khoye khoye se lagte hai. Humesha vyast, par kisi ko yeh nahin pata ki kar kya rahe hain. Pahele to hume laga ki who Maya ji ke chakkar me poora waqt bita rahe hain, par kabhi kabhi unhe udhaas dekhkar hume gabrahat hoti hain" poured out Khushi, in one continuous stream of words.
"Khushi trust me! Muje abhi meeting ke liye late ho raha hain. See you in the evening" and the phone disconnected.
"Laad Governor" Khushi muttered darkly at the receiver in her hand.
It was well past ten thirty in the night when Khushi heard NK's footsteps as he made his way to his room.
"Nanheji", NK heard the tentative voice and a knock as he stepped out of the bath room a little while after his arrival.
"Gimme a minute," he called out as he hurriedly pulled on his night shirt before opening the door.
Khushi pushed past him into the room and set the tray laden with food on the desk saying"Nanheji, aap din be din bilkul man maani karte jaa rahen hain, kisi ka bilkul bhi parva nahin ..." Khushi's voice trailed to a stop as she surveyed the room.
This was not a room of a carefree young man on his vacation. The desk was laden with files, drawings, and a stack of photographs that had been stacked in neat piles and marked. NK's laptop was on and alive, its monitor blinking and flickering in an array of lights, apparently some sort of simulation was running on it replete with lights and sound effects. Everywhere she looked, she found herself staring at evidence of a man hard at work.
Khushi spun around with rounded eyes and mouth and looked at NK, her face a regular slide show of unspoken questions racing with one another in her mind.
NK sighed, partly with weariness and partly in relief. "Khushiji, I know ki aapke mann mein kaheen sawaal ugg rahen hain".
"Ugg nahin Nanheji, Utt rahen hain", corrected Khushi automatically.
"Wohi, same to same." Smiled NK, "but not tonight. Kal sham ko dinner ke baad, mein aapki har baat ka answer doonga. I promise." Said NK earnestly placing his right hand on his heart.
"Teek hai Nanheji. Aap pahele kuch Khaaleejiye aur phir sojayiye. Kaafi thake hue lag rahe hain aap", said Khushi softly, patting his arm, her eyes filled with concern.
"Arnavji, Nanheji kya kar rahen hain. Who teek to hain na? Unke kamre mein who sare files, photo aur who program jo unke computer par chal raha ta. Aur unki badalte hui mizaz; pal mein hansi mazaak to pal me gehri soch. Humme bilkul bhi nahin lagta ki Nanheji chutti mana rahe hain."
Arnav put his book down and wrapped his arms around Khushi "Kya bataya NK ne tumhe?"
"Woh to kuch bhi nahin bataye, tabi to hum ... Ek minute... " Khushi jumped and sat back on her knees, " Aaa apko pata hain! Hai na? apne hume nahin bataya?" she pouted.
" I would have If I could Khushi. Maine NK ko promise kiya tha. It's his call. Who jab share karna chahega, tab karega Khushi. I am sure who bhi sabse pahele tume se. I am sorry I can't tell you anything. Mein uska vishwaas nahin thod sakta." He ended, his eyes seeking her empathy.
"Hum samajte hain Arnavji. Waise bhi Nanheji hume sab kuch kal bataane ka vaada kiya hain. Par aap hume ye bataayiye; yeh maamla Mayaji se judi hai kya?" Questioned Khushi with concern lacing her voice.
Arnav squeezed Khushi's waist gently and replied looking into her eyes. "Yes Khushi! Don't worry. Yeh sab NK ki bhalayi ke liye hai."
Khushi opened her mouth yet again, but before she could voice her thoughts, Arnav's mouth had captured hers in a hard kiss, swallowing her words and her sigh of pleasure.
Every sane thought fled from Khushi's mind as she found herself engulfed in the flames that her Arnavji was igniting in her with his hot kisses. She moaned in response curling her fingers in his hair, as her breasts bloomed to fill his palm under his caresses. She gave herself up to the clamoring needs of her body and Arnavji's passion. Whatever Nanheji was up to will have to wait until the next day!
Much later Arnav kissed his sleeping wife's forehead lovingly as he tucked a wayward lock of her hair behind her ear. "Khushi" he whispered, "You are in for a surprise. You are going to discover an entirely new shade of your Nanhe when he answers your questions tomorrow. I have to admit, he does have a will of steel underneath his carefree banter and happy- go-lucky attitude"; he smiled proudly, closing his eyes and slipping off into a deep sleep.
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Serendipity (English Translation)
Part 2
"It's me Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada. Yes please; Thank you'." And Khushi waited for the girl to transfer her call to Arnav's private number at AR Designs.
"Miss me?" Arnav teased.
"No, '. I mean Yes, I mean there is never a second during my day when I don't miss you Arnavji. But at the moment my mind is preoccupied with concerns regarding Nanheji."
Here goes, thought Arnav with a small sigh" Khushi, don't worry. NK is a big boy, he can take care of himself."
"It's not that he cannot. He is so lost these days. His moods change colors faster than a chameleon does. He is busy all the time with not a moment to spare, although no one seems to know just what he is doing. At first I thought he was dealing with his feelings towards Maya, but now I am beginning to worry about him" poured out Khushi, in one continuous stream of words.
"Khushi trust me! I am running late to a meeting, and I have to go now. See you in the evening" and the phone disconnected.
"Laad Governor" Khushi muttered darkly at the receiver in her hand.
It was well past ten thirty in the night when Khushi heard NK's footsteps as he made his way to his room.
"Nanheji"; NK heard the tentative voice and a knock as he stepped out of the bath room a little while after his arrival.
"Gimme a minute," he called out as he hurriedly pulled on his night shirt before opening the door.
Khushi pushed past him into the room and set the tray laden with food on the desk saying"Nanheji, you are becoming increasingly irresponsible with each passing day. You do not seem to heed to what anyone has to say, save what you think and want to do... " Khushi's voice trailed to a stop as she surveyed the room.
This was not a room of a carefree young man on his vacation. The desk was laden with files, drawings, and a stack of photographs that had been stacked in neat piles and marked. NK's laptop was on and alive, its monitor blinking and flickering in an array of lights, apparently some sort of simulation was running on it replete with lights and sound effects. Everywhere she looked, she found herself staring at evidence of a man hard at work.
Khushi spun around with rounded eyes and mouth and looked at NK, her face a regular slide show of unspoken questions racing with one another in her mind. NK sighed, partly with weariness and partly in relief.
"Khushiji, I know; You probably have a million questions that you want me to answer. But please not tonight. Tomorrow night after dinner, I will answer all your questions. I promise." Said NK earnestly, placing his right hand on his heart.
"Ok Nanheji. So be it. But first, I want you to eat and then sleep. You look really tired and could use some rest.", said Khushi softly, patting his arm, her eyes filled with concern.
"Arnavji, What in Heaven's name is NK up to? I hope he is doing ok! All those files and paperwork in his room, those stacks of pictures and that simulation of some sort that was running on his computer. Add to that his late night work, weary looks and general moodiness;I am increasingly convinced that he is definitely not on a vacation as we thought."
Arnav put his book down and wrapped his arms around Khushi "What did NK tell you?"
"Nothing! He has not yet told me anything, and that's why it is bugging me... Just a minute ... " Khushi jumped and sat back on her knees, "You, you definitely know what this is all about! Don't you? And you did not even let me in on it this whole time!" she pouted.
"I would if I could Khushi. I promised NK that I would keep it a secret till he was ready to reveal it himself. It's his call. He will share when he is ready; and I am sure the first person he will share it with would be you. I am sorry I can't tell you anything. I cannot break his trust." He ended, his eyes seeking her empathy.
"I understand Arnavji. Nanheji has promised to talk to me tomorrow night after dinner and answer all my questions. But can you please reassure me of one thing; is all of this somehow connected to Maya?" Questioned Khushi, with concern lacing her voice.
Arnav squeezed Khushi's waist gently and replied looking into her eyes. "Yes Khushi! Don't worry your pretty head. All this bodes well for NK."
Khushi opened her mouth yet again, but before she could voice her thoughts, Arnav's mouth had captured hers in a hard kiss, swallowing her words and her sigh of pleasure.
Every sane thought fled from Khushi's mind as she found herself engulfed in the flames that her Arnavji was igniting in her with his hot kisses. She moaned in response curling her fingers in his hair, as her breasts bloomed to fill his palm under his caresses. She gave herself up to the clamoring needs of her body and Arnavji's passion. Whatever Nanheji was up to will have to wait until the next day!
Much later Arnav kissed his sleeping wife's forehead lovingly as he tucked a wayward lock of her hair behind her ear. "Khushi" he whispered, "you are in for a surprise. You are going to discover an entirely new shade of your Nanhe when he answers your questions tomorrow. I have to admit, he does have a will of steel underneath his carefree banter and happy- go-lucky attitude"; he smiled proudly, closing his eyes and slipping off into a deep sleep.
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