ArShi SS: Mujhe Haq Hai #2 Ch 04 Pg 01 25/09 EXT

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DORI # 2

From the Series of Forbidden Desire Presenting you Season II

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Mujhe Haq Hai

(I have all the rights)

~ PRoLOgUe ~

"Om Jai Jagadish Hare

Swami Jai Jagadish hare

Bhakt janoneke Sankat

Das Jano ke Sankat

Shana Mein door Kare...

Om Jai Jagadhish Hare"

She touched her mother's feet to take blessing.

"Khush raho beti" (may lord shower you with happiness) Garima caressed her daughter's long silky hair and kissed her cheeks.

Payel give her mother a bright smile in return. A 22 year old slim, tall beautiful girl with full of life. She was blessed with the most beautiful family, the gupta's.

Shashi Gupta was one of the most renowned business man and her wife Garima Gupta a well-known professor of the university of mumbai. Both we blessed with twins, Payel and Khushi, khushi being the eldest by an hour.

"Payel, they will be arriving soon dear, go and get changed. where is khushi darling?" Garima asked.

"Maa woh di is having a very important conference call with some client" payel said hugging her mother sideways and munching on to the prasad (offerings).

Garima hugged payel and asked her to go to her room feeling heavy. She never wanted to marry Payel before Khushi. Both the Gupta parents tried their best to convince Khushi to get married. But she refused to get married for her entire life and wanted to dedicate herself in social work simultaneously looking after their family business. Khushi was a serious girl, she used to be just like Payel, fulfilled, full of life, but a day changed her life entirely. She became nothing less than a stone hearted woman. There was no word call feelings in her dictionary. After that day she became a girl with less words. She had no friends to talk to. She never bothered to make friends. She believed that there was not person on this world to whom she would be able to confine. Preferred to spend time on her own, working and reading novels. Other then her work and books she had only one recreation, that was painting. She loved to colours since she was a child, but lately her painting depicted loss, misery, and unholy things. Most of her paintings were monochromatic and pale. But there was onlyy person she talked too was Payel and with others she preferred to stay aloof.

"Mr. Aman Mehra, is that a joke? How could you make such a big mistake? Do you even how much will that cost us? How could you be so careless? I just cant believe Gupta's has lost the project just because of your stupidity. If you cannot do your job properly, you are free to leave the job. I.dont.like.clumsy.people.in.my.office. Do you get that?...Next time make sure the bidding papers are correct and WE bag the project at any cost". Khushi furiously disconnected the call in anger spitting venoms and threw her phone away from her in frustration. Muttering "rediculous" she concentrated back in her laptop.

"Khushi!" Garima stepped inside her room.

She turned her head and picked up her deep long lashes. Her bluish dreamy eyes cascaded with rimless glasses looked at her mother's trembling figure. She was an epitome of beauty the most eligible spinter. Every men dreamt of a princess like her. The most gorgeous, intelligent, and a successful business lady.

Khushi turnd back and concentrated in her work avoiding her mother.

"Beta!" garima came and sat beside her. Caressing her hair she said, "aaj payel to dekhne ke liye Raizada's arahe hai...tu rahe gi na?" (today raizada's are going to come and see payel, we all will be expecting you) garima said nervously bitting her lips.

"hmm!" khushi hummed and continued to work discouraging garim to discuss further on the topic.

Garima didnot want to disturb her because she was well aware of her elder daughter's temperament. With heavy heart she walked out of her room feeling sad that it has been more than 6 years now, but her daughter is almost the same. There was no improvement in her behavior.

Listening to the closure of the door khushi glanced at the dark wooden door, feeling sad that she will never be able to fulfill her parent's dream...she will never get married in her life...she had taken oath...because she hated men, anything associated with men...She closed her eyes and sighed. "I am sorry mom, i know you have dreamt of my marriage, but my hands are tied. I can never give myself to any man. I can never love any man. All men are bust*rds.

"Shashi I am worried for Khushi" Garima hugged shashi who was reading his newspapers. Humari bacchi ka kya hoga? Aaj woh aakeli nahi hai, hum sab hai saath mein but we will not be there with her always, even payel will have her family soon...what will happen to our dearest daughter Shashi?" A lone tear slid down garima's cheeks. (what will happen to her? Today she is not alone, we all are with her)

"Garima! humari bachhi bohot hosiyar hai...and devi maiya ka ashirwaad hamesha uske sar pe bana rehta hai...we dont need to worry...I am sure she will be fine". (our child is very intellegent and she is god's child, his blessing are always on her)

"Shashi you dont understand, she need someone in her life who will take care of her. She cannot conceal herself in the darkness like this. She have to come out of this terrible phase and enjoy like a normal woman. Not all men are Devil. There are men like you who will shower his love for her", garima placed her head on shashi's lap and cried bitterly.

"Garima!" Shashi cupped Garima's cheek, "Look we cannot change what has happened to her, and she needs time to get out of it".

"I hope meri bacchi hamesha khush rahe...aur mujhe pakka yakeen hai ki iss duniya mein aisa koi ek hai jo hamari khushi ko phirse hans na sikhaye", garima sighed blinking her bitter tears away. (i hope she is happy and i am sure there is someone in this world who will take away all her pain and shower her with love and happiness)

"There is a call for you Mr. Raizada", the receptionist informed her boss.

"How is it stella?" Mr. Raizada enquired before asking her to connect the call.

"Mr. Akash Raizada is on the call, Mr Raizada".

He checked his watch and mentally slapped himself for being such a forgetful person. "Shit! you are gone arnav", he mentally cursed himself and asked the receptionist to connect it.

Before Akash could say anything, he appologized "I am so sorry akash, i will be there in 30 mins pakka. Please Di ko handle karlena". Arnav picked up his jacket and stormed out of his cabin.

Arnav Singh Raizada was an emerging business man. He was one of the promising entrepreneur of the state. A warm hearted, lovely brother of Akash and Anjali. Despite of being cousins by origin but they bonded like siblings. Arnav was loved by all due to his clam and composed composer. Arnav knew Shashi gupta from past one year and hence the marriage proposal happened.

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Thread One

Prologue (above)

Pehchaan

Priorities

Healing

Thread Two

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Chapter 04

~ Getting to Know ~

Khushi was arranging her clothes stealing looks towards the scattered first-aid box and remembering her encounter with Arnav. How he hissed in pain, how his reactions were pure and innocent. Then her thoughts went towards his and payal's encounter. What did he call her? Chhanchhan. Why did he call her that? and payal was in such an ease with him in fact more comfortable around than she is with Khushi, she thought. What's with this man? Why was she thinking about him so much? Why was this man affecting him like no one has effected her ever. And then his hug, such a warm person he seemed. Her expression changed immediately at her next thought. He is a man. And no matter what they show on face they are beast when it comes to their true self.

"Hey Di", payal came and hugged Khushi from behind.

Khushi put her warm hand on the cheeks and air kissed her, "hey". Khushi pulled Payal and made her sit on the bed. "so my baby sister is happy?" Khushi asked feeling heavy thinking about payal leaving her after her marriage.

"Aw! Di!" payal hugged Khushi and started crying. "you have never asked me like this", payal sobbed on Khushi's shoulder seeing Khushi's soft side after years.

"I am your sister, sweetheart and no matter how hard I am with everyone but parting with anybody in my family I will feel sad", Khushi said brushing payal's back with her palm.

Payal cupped her face and then said "come back di. I want my di back please".

A lone tear slid down Khushi cheek, "I am...I am trying by best to get back my normal self. But I am just not able to".

Payal was shocked how Khushi was pouring her heart out after such a long gap. Almost more than 5 years even more. She silently started recording Khushi's voice so that she can send it to the doctor.

They talked about their childhood, how they used to enjoy together. Khushi laughed when they remembered how both of them used to keep their mother on her toes and payal just cried and cried over Khushi. Because for the first time she was seeing Khushi talking to freely. She wondered why, but she did not stop her. It was required. It was high time she should get treated totally.

"Payal, tujhe Mr Raizada Chhanchhan kyun bulata hai?" Khushi finally asked.

"Mr Raizada? Oh you mean Mr Handsome?".

"Umm!" Khushi just made a noise.

"That's beause my name is payal so he calls me chhanchhan because it is both related and he thinks I am chulbuli so...you know".

"hmm! How long you guys know each other?"

"From day one DI, the first day he came to meet dad, since then I know him".

"and you treat him like a brother?" Khushi did not why she asked that but she asked it to be clear about payal's and anrav's equation. Because she feared what if he wanted something else from Payal and what if he was hiding behind some mask? What if he was genuinely a bad guy?

"Oh di, Arnav ji is a sweetheart".

"Vishal you are a sweetheart do you know that?" Khushi brushed her thoughts and concentrated in the present.

"Arnav ji showed me Akash's picture long back and said he wanted me in his house as his brother's wife". Payal blushed furiously.

"and what did you say?" Khushi asked

"I couldnot say anything Di. I just hugged him.

"Do you like Akash?" Khushi tried to see the truth in her sister's eyes.

"Yes I do Di. He is just like Arnav ji. Di, Akash ji will call me at night. Will it be a problem if I go to the terrace and talk to him?" payal pressed Khushi's hand with lot of hope.

Khushi toughed her sisters cheek and nodded.

Payal got up and hugged Khushi. "Thank you so much Di, you the best in this whole world".

Khushi smiled at payal and payal happily exited their room. Narrowing her eyes she looked back at the first aid box then typed something in her mobile.

I have to get all the information on Arnav Singh Raizada. I have to know his intensions before I go to meet him tomorrow.

Arnav was spinning his paperweight on his dark wood table when his secretary informed him about Khushi's arrival.

"Get her here", she commanded.

He touched his back still remembering how her finger felt and a smile escaped. No matter how mad he was on her, but he couldnot forget their encounters. It was fiery and passionate. And there was something, some kind of a pull which he couldnot shed off. Khushi Kumari Gupta, her name was as pretty as she was but her zabaan was nothing like her name and her appearance. He wondered why?

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in" he said in his dark low voice.

Khushi entered in a three-piece business suit. She was looking like a thorough professional not the girl he has seen yesterday. There was an invisible wall all around her and Arnav could feel the tension.

After dismissing Aman, he asked Khushi who was not pulling out a chair and sitting directly opposite of him. "you want some water?" Arnav asked offering her his glass.

Khushi looked at him and then took the glass from his hand. "Thanks", she said and gulped couple of times to intake the water.

She placed the glass on the table and wiped of her lips.

"So Mr Raizada, you must be well aware off why I am here right?", Khushi asked suspecting him that he was a man who did all his home-work. Atleast the report from her detectives proves so.

"Yes I know. You want to bag the Malhotra deel if I am not wrong", Arnav said relaxing on his chair.

"You are right Mr. Raizada".

"Arnav. Call me Arnav Khushi!", Arnav said in a warm tone.

"I am not here to do PR Mr. Raizada and I think you suffer short term memory loss. I said I don't like strangers calling by my name and neither I like call them by their name".

"we are not strangers Khushi, we are going to be relatives very soon. You sister is getting married to my brother".

"I am not here to talk about our relation Mr. Raizada. I would appreciate if you don't waste mine or your time talking baseless things".

"You like being rude? Or is it some kind of a wall you want to create around you to prove it to the world oh I-am-miss-untouchable", Arnav leaned on the table and drawl his words before throwing it out.

Khushi stood up thumping her hand on the table and leaned forward, "I don't have to create a wall Arnav, I am strong enough to protect myself from b******ds".

"Mind your language Khushi!"

"Then lets get onto what I am here for Arnav".

Khushi did not realize that she called him Arnav twice and Arnav who was sitting enjoying the scene couldnot help but to smile.

"am I looking funny to you?" Khushi frowned.

"No you aren't" Arnav said unable to control his laughter any more.

He brusted out laughing giving Khushi complex.

"what's so funny Arnav?"

"nothing! You just called me Arnav and trust me you sound more civil".

Khushi was spell bound. How could she do that? How could she deviated from her set of rules?

She looked at Arnav something happened in her heart. She curiously looked at heart, which was punding heavily against her ribcage and then again she glanced at Arnav who was almost now rolling on the floor.

"Khu...khushi... you know you are too cute".

Khushi's expression was some-what like what-the.

And when you are angry you look all the more cute.

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"what do you mean by cute?" Khushi asked fuming.

"C.U.T.E...cute means sweet, means cuddly Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta. I find you really cute when you fuss. Your tiny nose becomes red and your cheeks become pink. Your eyes becomes wide and you look more beautiful. Kisine sahi kaha hai, Gulab ka maza tabbhi ata hai jab uske saath kanta ho. (you can enjoy a rose only when there is thorns). Because then you know the worth of plucking it and gifting it to someone, Miss Feisty".

"Mr Raizada, I am not here to talk about Rose and Thorns. And as you have said let me remind you Mister, thorns can be really dangerous if not handled properly".

"And rose?" Arnav looked at her lovingly. "Rose is beautiful which makes us forget the thorns".

Khushi slammed the file close and got up. "Fair enough Mr Raizada, I guess you continue with your rose encyclopedia I will leave you alone.

"oops, sorry. Come sit here sweetheart", Arnav got up from the chair and tried to hold kushi's hand.

Khushi stepped back three steps and stopped him placing her hand in the front. "Stop right there and don't you try to touch me", she said breathlessly.

Arnav dropped his hand and frowned. "and don't you try and get personal", he heard her saying. "behave yourself Mr. Raizada, don't try your flirting tricks with me".

Arnav gestured her defeat and asked her to join him on his table for discussion.

The meeting lasted for and hour and it was thoroughly professional. Khushi was shocked to notice a totally different Arnav this time. To much professional, absolutely well versed in his subject and a no non sense person.

When Khushi accused him, he felt a little bad about it. He wanted to lighten the atmosphere but the lady in front of him took offence. He has never ever spoken to any of his clients like he spoke to Khushi. He did not know why he just lost all his control whenever he came face to face with Khushi. No matter how much she tried to move away from him. He got more attracted by her beauty. He couldnot forget the side of her soft side, when she was buying ice-creams for the beggers. She looked absolutely angelic and now she was no less than devi chandika.

Khushi was about to get up when he hesitantly asked, "would you mind having lunch with me? I promise it would be absolutely professional".

"and why would you want to have lunch with me?"

"because that's a minimum courtesy for me to ask my client as it is already lunch time", he stressed on my client. And even if it was someone else I would have offered him or her lunch. That's basic ethics.

Before Khushi could argue she received a call from her mother asking her to join Payel's saree shopping. Khushi couldnot deny as she had promised her sister that she would be joining her the moment she was done with her meeting. She mentally thanked her stars that now she has got a genuine reason to deny the lunch and she did not want to look unprofessional when it was about her work.

"Well,, don't think I would be able to make it as I have an appointment with my sister. I have to be with her".

"Its called plan, Miss Gupta, are you always this professional with everyone around you?, Why?", Arnav frowned.

Because I don't want you to find me cute, she thought. I would rather live on your hatred than your...she stopped thinking.

"Fine then, I guess our lunch would be pending. Please allow me to take you out for lunch someday Miss gupta".

In your dreams, she muttered under her breath.

Both of them shock their hands professionally and Khushi left.

Arnav sighed and closed his eyes. "Arnav" his name sounded so wonderful from her mouth. The way her lips pouted when she completed his name stressing on V was tempting.

What was wrong with him? He thought. Why was he behaving like a desperate teenager? The answer was simple, he was never really attracted to any girl, any woman, like he was attracted to Khushi. He did kiss few girls and he did loss his virginity when he was 18 but that was only out of curiosity. He never ever had any serious relationships and after his graduation he did not touch a woman. He never felt like until the day he saw her in a blue salwar. She looked like a ocean. She had that much depth in her eyes.

His thoughts broke when Akash entered his room. "Sorry bhai, can I use your car please. My car has broken down and payel would be waiting for me in the mall with her family. I would have taken a cab and gone. But Khushi is with me and I cannot offer her a taxi and neither can I take lift from her. You know men's pride and all".

"I will drive you both", Arnav suddenly became excited hearing Khushi's name and the thought that she would be sitting in his car, he would not let his situation slip away from his hands.

"You? bhai?"Akash stared at Arnav unable to believe that his busy brother would leave his work and drive him so that he can meet his fianc. Khushi, it is he finally got the cracks. His brother is finally showing interest in some woman other than his laptop and Bluetooth, Akash thought happily.

Edited by appy_indy-KD - 12 years ago