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Chapter 17
It had been almost a month since the marriage now. Arnav and Khushi would call eachother at times, for no special reason but oh well, they both new why the other called, after all, that's the same reason why they did.
Anjali wasn't very proud at her younger brother's progress in his love life. For once he falls in love and now he's just wasting it all by not making a move at all. All the Raizada's needed help with their love lives from the other Raizada's and now she'll be helping her hopeless brother with his.
And, very suddenly, the number of accidents including tripping, slipping, screaming, almost dying had increased rapidly over the 3 weeks in Raizada Mansion.
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"Nani, how are the Guptas?" Anjali asked Nani who had just put the phone down and walked towards the couch, she sat next to Anjali and eyed Arnav who was busy on his phone, sitting across them.
"Umm...the Guptas were okay..." Nani and Anjali giggled silently as Arnav's hands stilled for a minute before he resumed typing.
"Sooo, anything else?" Anjali plastered a nonchalant face on as she continued to switch the channels.
"Oh yes...they were mentioning something about getting there second daughter wedded now as their first one's gone" Nani winked at a giggling Anjali as Arnav suddenly stopped typing and looked up at their faces with a' What da' look.
"And I even think that they have started looking for suitable grooms for Khushi Betiya, I think we should put Nanhe's name forward for a proposal because I defianately don't wan to loose a girl like Khushi Betiya" by now Arnav was breathing fire.
He suddenly got up and raced to his room, skipping a few stairs together.
WHAT.THE.HELL!!! They can't just get married to any next up person and definately not NK!! I was her first kiss, I was her probably the first man to get close to her! And I'll be her first husband!...What Da!! I'll be her ONLY husband!
Arnav reached his room and banged the door shut! He got his phone out of his pocket and dialed Khushi's number. The phone rang once...twice...thrice...four times but no one picked up. Maybe, they were making her meet someone. The thought of some pervert oggling at his Khushi...HIS Khushi made Arnav's blood boil. It was as if someone had put him in an oven.
Arnav grabbed his car keys and rushed out of his room and then outta the main door of the house.
"Now, the fun begins" Nani giggled with Anjali as they witnessed Arnav rushing outta the house as if he was on fire.
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Arnav zoomed through the streets of Delhi, his leg kept shaking while his mouth was releasing a few 'What da's' every minute.
Arnav again tried Khushi's number but no one picked it up and so he chucked his blue tooth on the passenger seat with another 'what da'.
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Shyaam climbed...more like limped down the stairs of the house carefully, only to hear his Rani Sahiba and Naniji to be linking SALE sahab's name with Khushiji's. Shyaams face twitched in anger.
"How's your leg now?" Anjali asked as she saw Shyaam move closer to them and sit beside her on the sofa. Shyaam looked down at his plastered leg. It had been broken quite some times concluded Shyaam with a very ugly pout. Then he suddenly, shook his head and got back into his villian mode and twitched his face.
"Its okay, Rani Sahiba" Shyaam forced on a pathetic smile as he looked at his Rani Sahiba. Urghh, they looked like the perfect Limping couple. All that was left was a black boot on Shyaam and they would be soul mates.
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Garima and Buaji were just having a cup of tea while watching Twighlight. Yes, you read it right, Twighlight except the fact that they were just watching it and not understanding a lot. Oh well, they were learning english and they also belonged to the modern generation...at least, that's what Buaji believed.
They were startled when the door flew open and an extremely angry Arnav barged in. Arnav calmed himself himself a little before speaking..."Ummm...sorry for just barging in but could you please tell me where Khushi is?" Arnav rose his eyebrows up in surprise as he saw
Twighlight being played on TV. Kayyy...this family was quite weird.
"Um sure bitwa, she's in her room" Garima smiled and stood up hesitantly, should she get some snacks and drinks for this barged in guest or should she just concentrate on the film but before she could even move, Arnav had already rushed into Khushi's room.
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Khushi jumped up from her bed attentive as she heard the door being banged open. She looked at the sudden visitor and saw Arnav standing there with his arms folded on his chest and his expressions her unpleasent. He didn't look like he was in a look-blush-smile-smirk-meet-greet mode like they always did. Khushi stepped towards him, worried with his
behaviour.
"What the hell am I hearing?!" Arnav asked through gritted teeth.
"What are you hearing?" Khushi asked confused at the unknown question.
"I've heard...that...that your family's looking for proposals for you" Arnav spoke with his face turned side ways.
"What!!! Noo!" Escaped from Khushi's mouth as she looked at...more like gaped at Arnav.
"Where did you hear that from?" Khushi asked totally flabbergasted at the rumour.
Slowly, Arnav's worry lines started vanishing as his mind started to work the mess out. Ohhh, His Family!!
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Precap: Confession in ASR style ; "I Love You Dammit!"
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