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Part 22
Arnav lifted Khushi in his room and make her seat on the bed.. He shouts for his maids and instruct them to bring water and first kit box.. Which they obey without messing with him..
Khushi: "I'm fine Arnav.. You dont have to worry.." She assured him..
Arnav: "How can you say you are fine?? Just look at the bruise.." He pointed to her hands and her cheeks where a finger printed marks was there.. "Damn them to touch you" with gritted teeth..
Khushi: "Arnav.. What did you did to Rana??" He look at her.. He didnt want to tell her how cruelly he killed him and more than that they can never find his body anymore.. There were no proper funeral for Rana..
Arnav: "You dont have to know that Khushi.. He receive the most deserved punishment by touching you and it is a warning to all the underworld mafia who are trying to plot any plan to harm you and it was for Prithvi Raj too.." with stern voice.. She was quiet for a second when she heard him taking her grandfather name..
Khushi: "I wanted to meet my brother.." He eyed her for asking this..
Arnav: "NO.." She frown her brow not understanding why he was denying..??
Khushi: "Reason..??"
Arnav: "He was responsible for this incident today.. If he take a good care of you then all this wont happen.." His anger was developing in him..
Khushi: "If my brother is wrong then you too equally involved.." their eyes meet.. "If you didnt created the play I wont be admitted and I wont be living with my brother instead then you.." She snapped out.. "Then this day wont come and Rana would never get a chance to kidnap me.." He gulped down her words and walked towards the exits leaving her alone in the room..
After few minutes she saw his brother walking in the room.. She was little surprised seeing him here.. As she knew her husband wasnt allowing her to meet him.. Then what happen now in sudden..??
Raj Dev: "ASR.. Told me that you wanted to meet me..??" He tried to clear her confusion.. He seat on the bed and they start to talk and built a new conversation among them.. She always loves to spend time with her brother.. She believes she have a loving an sensible brother who loves her a lot..
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After two hours, She has her bath and rest in her rooms.. She was a bit tired but after sleeping she feel more fresh then before.. She come out from her room and was about to march towards downstairs thats when her eyes caught him.. His rooms door wasnt fully closed and she can see what he was trying to do.. She purposely didnt knock and didnt want him to notice her presence..
But he was Arnav Singh Raizada and he turn the moment he feel someone behind him.. He give her a side way glance and continuing doing his interrupted works..
Khushi: "You want help..??" She saw him struggling in applying medicine on his back..
Arnav: "I can do.." He denied.. But she was Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada and she wont leave him alone not until she bandage him..
She walked to him and roughly pulled the cotton from his fingers.. She hold his hand and make him seat on the bed while she seat behind him facing his back.. He didnt protest when she was showing determination to dress his wounds..
Khushi: "Dont think too much.. I'm dressing your wounds because I was the reason you get injured nothing else.. Dont start to think something else.." He smiled.. She was still the same Khushi who are stubborn and has a sharp tongue to provoke anyones anger..
Arnav: "I didnt say anything.." She start to apply some iodine on his blue and black bruise.. It was terrible.. While applying she was a bit scared..
Khushi: "Was it pain..??" She asked him.. He nodded a No.. Twenty minutes passed and still she was repeating the same phase again and again..
Arnav: "You cant do.. Just go and call Rocky.. He will dress for me.." He order but she didnt obey..
Khushi: "I will do.. Its only I didnt used to.. Its my first time.." She was again hesitate to put the cotton on his marks.. He stood up in frustrated and look at her..
Arnav: "You cant Khushi.. I knew you very well.. Just get Rocky here and he will do for me.. You just go and take rest.." She was being stubborn..
Khushi: "There is no blood Arnav.. So I can do.. Just sat quietly and let me bandage your wounds.." She pulled his hand and make him seat again on the bed..
She put the cotton of iodine on his wounds and she was shocked.. He didnt even hissed in pain.. He was calm.. She start to apply iodine on the other bruise too and she can feel his body was literally moving when the cotton touch his painful skin..
Khushi: "Let go the pain.. There is no point of hiding it.." He didnt utter a words and closed his eyes tight.. His fist clenched in prefect punch.. But suddenly he feel something soft on his skins.. Which was none other than her lips.. "Is it still paining now..??" He nodded a Yes.. Just to take advantage of the situation.. She start to kiss on his bare back which was full with blue black marks.. He shut his eyes and tried to feel the sensation which was growing in him.. She reached at his neck and start to kiss him there.. It was beyond control for him now.. He turn a side and pulled her on the bed while his body was on top of her pinning her from escaping..
Arnav(Looking in her eyes): "What are you trying to do..??" She was hesitate to answer and was lost in his brown eyes.. He cares her cheeks and trying to assure her.. For this whole one week he was missing her.. Missing to tease her to flirt with her and those cute moments..
Khushi: "Are you in relation with Aliya..??" His hand stop moving and he took a deep breath before he proceed..
Arnav: "No.. Aliya was a room service girl and you wanted some prove that I was with someone.. So I bribe her and the rest of the story you know.."
Khushi: "Why you wanted me to believe all this..??" She was looking for clarification which only he can gives her..
Arnav: "Because I dont want you to harm yourself anymore.. I was the main reason you drunk poison and I dont want that to repeat again.. I dont want anything further happen to you because of my revenge.. I prefer staying away from you if that save you from the devil side of mine.. But I didnt knew you will be always haunted once you are bonded with Arnav Singh Raizada.."
Khushi: "Then why dont you leave this mafia world and start a new life..??" He smiled..
Arnav: "It wasnt that easy and I cant leave this world anymore.. This is my world and my life now.. I have to accept it.. If you wanted to stay as my wife you too need to accept this side of me and my profession.. There will be no second thought of me leaving this seat nor the tag of King.."
There were staring in each other eyes and was trying to define their own future which will spark and bright their life.. He cares her cheeks and placed a kiss on her forehead.. She closed her eyes to feel his touch.. He kissed her eyes and move to her nose then her cheeks.. He brush his thumbs on her lips and indirectly hinting her that he going to claim her.. He was about to kiss her but the sudden knock on the door jerk them out from their dreamland..
Arnav hurriedly stood up while Khushi adjust her dress which was almost making her thigh visible.. He looked at Rocky who was standing like a statue seeing his chief romancing his wife..
Arnav: "What the hell are you doing in my room..??" He barked in sudden..
Rocky: "ASR.. It - It -" He stammered.. He couldnt come out from what had he seen..
Arnav: "SPEAK UP DAMN IT!!" with gritted teeth..
Rocky: "We need to talk regarding the Island you wanted to buy and the dealer is waiting for you.." He speak in one breath..
Arnav: "Make them seat in the living room.. Im coming.." He took his shirt and start to wear his shirt while Khushi was just staring at this two men..
Rocky: "Are you sure..??"
Arnav: "What the!!" He gives him a deadly glare.. Mean while, Rocky was just predicting as his chief wasnt in mood of working while his wife is around him.. "Starting from now on wards.. There is a new rules in this house.." Both of them was looking at him and waiting for him to continue.. But he was taking too late to reply which was killing them in curiosity..
Khushi: "What rules..??"
Arnav: "That rules is not for you sweetheart.." with his husky voice which can melt anyone.. Looking back at Rocky.. "Starting from today.. No one is allowed to step upstairs.. This floor only meant for me and Khushi.. If the maid wanted to send food or anything then they should use the intercom.. If this rules bother anyone here then they can leave this mansion.. Nor I care for the person.." He smirked.. Rocky nodded and went to inform all the guards and maid.. He knew why his chief created such a silly rules.. It was obvious he doesnt want any disturbance when both the lover was on high riding each other..
Khushi gives Arnav a side way glance and was about to walk out from the room but he held her hand and pulled her towards him.. She fell on his hard chest..
Arnav: "Where are you trying to go..?? We havent finished yet..??" He raked his hand behind her neck and was pulling her but she gain all the courage and pushed him away from her..
Khushi: "Not that easy Arnav Singh Raizada.. Earn for it.." She marched out from his room and directly went towards the living room..
To be continued..
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