Arshi FF: Entwined(T1) *Completed* - Page 95

Un-res'd and comment updated on page 142!!! 😃

Phew! How much Insane can I even get!!

Damn! I couldnt resist this guys! It just happened!!! :) :D

Anyway so actually 'Happy Diwali!" to you all!!! Have loads of fun

Entwined:

Chapter-26(Part 1)

Kodali Hospital-Security Room,

Mumbai...

"This could be really risky for my job sir; I'm only doing it for you--------"

"For me? You could have done this when I first called you if it's for me" Shyam spoke in his no-nonsense voice, his attention totally on the multiple screens in front of him, as the security guard, continued to skip pictures using his computer.

Proving to be the poorly maintained hospital, the one in which Khushi was first admitted with injuries, the very hospital building from which she apparently fell, as Shyam glanced through the low quality pictures, all he could see was footages of corridors and turnings in the hospital area. The CC cameras might have been placed at the corners of roofs and at doors-----he thought as he continued to look at the pictures, but none of them were proving to be of any help.

"Don't you have a CC Camera at the reception?" he asked looking to his side at the security guard.

"We do Sir, but the camera seems to have been damaged and the footage consists of only half image, the voice might be prominent though since it is at the reception area, would you like to take a look?"

"But if you know the camera was damaged, why not change it Shekar?"

"Please do advice the same to the management sir, now do you want me to put that footage?"

Shyam rolled his eyes and flipped his head as if just deciding to give that a glance as well. As the images played on one of the screen, the voice of the receptionists combined with the sound of incoming patients, the shuffling noises of which filling in the room making it difficult for him to figure out a single voice and his eyes lazily glanced the screen, being already bored with the fact that his Mumbai visit was of no use with his mind internally cursing Arnav and that's when he heard it, the distantly familiar surname amidst the various voices. Alerting his senses suddenly he instructed the security to replay the certain part of the footage.

After replaying quite a few times, he was able to catch the particular bit in the video where he heard the name---------- "Rohan Singhania" he repeated his eyes and ears completely attuned to the screen but all he could see was the side arm of the tall man that was rested on the reception table, as his head from whatever was visible was turned away, his white shirt, filling the part of the screen and the rest of his stance completely destroyed by the apparent damaged camera.

"Singhania Sahb?" he heard Shekar say and shifted his attention to him in swift moment.

"You know him?"

"Of course Sir, he is the son of Singhania, they own this Singhania Marble estates, no?"

"How many sons does he have?"

"Bade Singhania Sahb? Just one I guess------"

"Are you sure?"

"I don't know for sure, he is the only one actively managing the business" Shekar trailed off his eyes suddenly flickering around the place. One thing the advocate Shyam Manohar Jha was expert in was catching a lie, and even as he did so in that exact moment, without arguing much, he got up from his place, tugged his hand into the back of his jeans pocket, and shoved the slack of green notes into Shekar's hands.

"Let's do this again okay?" he said at Shekar's bewildered look. "So, Shekhar, how many sons does Mr.Singhania have?"

"Uh, he... he have an adopted son too, a step son actually and uh---------"

"I can shove more notes in your hand Shekar, before that let me ask you this, how do you know them?"

"I... um, they were trusties of the school I worked before, and------------"

"Of course! Its you people who would be well aware of all such gossips, so here" Shyam paused shoving few more notes into his hands----- "Go on, tell me all that you know"

"But sir-----"

"In India if corruption even doesn't work, you know what else works? Specially for a judicially acclaimed person, for example... me?" he said showing the guard his identity card and Shekar swallowed hard finding himself stuck. "I'm good with cases you know? Like, leaking out confidential information, stealing hospital equipment, smuggling drugs, does that work-?"

"After his wife expired a few years ago, he came to know about his step-son, and he legally adopted him, giving him the clad name. That man looks after his branches other than Delhi and Mumbai, and he is used to call Rohan sahb boss, I once happened to hear one of their conversations------"

"And?"

"And, uh, there was a gossip going around that he manages some illegal activities, the Singhania brand coming in handy as influence"

"What kind of illegal activity?"

"I don't know sir------"

Shyam raised his eye-brow questioningly testing him and Sekhar sighed exasperated. "I swear I don't know anything about it, we, I mean the guy working along with me were curious too, but we couldn't find out anything. They seem pretty dangerous sir, and we didn't want to intrude more risking our lives"

"Smart"

"----sir"

"You sure do know that step-son's name?"

"I don't remember sir!"

Well, it wasn't that hard to join the dots for his intelligent advocate brain, and so as Shyam walked out of the hospital building, he found himself calling the private detective which Arnav hired and passing on the information he just received. "I want to know everything about the whole Singhania family and I need the information as soon as possible" he had said, before driving away towards the Goa high-way.

**

Bond Street and Mayfair,

London..

Sitting in the comfortable cushioned couch, crossing his one leg over other as his one hand plopped on the hand of the cough, as he was being treated with drinks and snacks, Arnav found himself chuckling and face-palming more frequently than he would like to accept, well her antics were such----- he concluded not being able to help himself.

She twisted the multicolored woolen scarves in all possible angles, played with the loose gloves, posed selecting the weird possible hats, turned all detective wearing the long over coats, she sneezed when the long fur strands of one of the woolen collar irritated her nostrils causing him to mouth a bless you, listened and danced to the illusionary music that only she could hear from the winter-techs, cat-walked in jumper dresses and went all nerdy in cardigans--------all by taking continues trips from the changing room to the pathway leading to the couch he was seated. But when she suddenly turned up in an over-sized brown woolen jacket, the boots going with it loosely covering her ankles causing her to falter on her steps he almost choked on his drink, looking at her ridiculously sexy expression.

"What the hell do you think you are doing Khushi?" he said chuckling.

"What else do you think?" she said twisting and shifting on her one leg keeping her sexy look intact.

"Take something or rather everything and let's just move!"

"------ exactly the same words I said a while ago, but you wanted me to try, now did you have fun?"

"Huh?"

"----who the hell tries such clothes?"

"Everyone does, madam, it's all about going with look'?" the lady of the store answered for her handing her the bags, as she smiled looked at her genuinely.

"I thought its only about keeping yourself warm-----" Khushi mumbled even as the lady walked away, still twisting her face to give the apparent sexy expression causing Arnav to giggle again.

"Why do you hate grooming yourself so much? And wait, if you really want to give that expression, try this!" he said shoving a random dress from the near-by stack into her hand causing Khushi to look up at him challengingly. And when he nodded as if really challenging her, she lifted her head up in air determined and walked back into the changing room with a mission.

Few minutes later, out stepped a whole lot different Khushi, or so he thought as he looked up from the magazine in his hand amidst his dismissing chuckling self, only to be suddenly bestowed to say the least. His eyes stilled, pausing the rapid blinking, his stance representing a statue, his gaze intensifying and his insides engulfing with sudden raw desire.

It wasn't the jet black sleeveless dress hanging until her knees, it wasn't the deep V-neck in the front as well as at the back, it wasn't her creamy toned shoulder moulds and arms that were vigorously clutching her dress down to no definite use, nor was her thick messy flocks hanging over her exposed neck----- it was rather the sudden deepest shade of crimson adorning her face that devoid of any make-up and the little positive nervousness combined with her usual shade of fear reflecting in her eyes, that caused him to instantly get up from where he was sitting and walk towards her as if in trance.

Even as he noticed her hands clutching the sides of her dress in anxiety, he found himself drowning deep into the familiar adulation he had been experiencing since the past few days. He glanced around to eye the sales person appreciating her aura as if silently telling them She's mine and as he finally stepped into her proximity, her hazels flickering to his molten orbs quite nervously, he noticed something instinctively from the reflection of mirror behind her. Without as much as a warning he encircled his one arm over her ignoring her little nervous gasp and zipped up the little open space at the V of her back. She gasped again at the realization and he only looked down with his hand still around her in a complete foreign adulation combines with desire.

"This is when you are supposed to give that sexy expression" he whispered not making any move out of her territory and it only caused her to widen her eyes, nervously again.

"You are no good" he said smirking and finally turned around abruptly leaving her alone, not trusting himself with her attire anymore.

**

And then tension hanged in between them as they silently yet awkwardly tried to make conversation in their way back home, as the climate in the exterior of his luxury car rapidly cooled down with the darkness of the night kicking in and he found himself glancing at her quite often, his leather jacket tugging around her, he found himself drown into the familiar belongingness yet again.

Ankhen band kar loon jo main
Dekhoon bas tumhe
Khwabo mein hi keh sakta hoon
Apna tumhe
Rehne de
Mera yeh waham pe hi yakeen
Na jaa abhi

Stepping into his pent-house apartment closely and silently following her, he found himself holding her wrist, stopping her and turning her around whilst pulling her gently towards him, his back slowly closing the door and his eyes continued to pour out the desire, even as her nervousness combined with anticipation along with her trade mark stubborn fears, all of which together filled in her stance. Once completely pulled her into his territory, he let his hands slip into her jacket encircling her waist completely ignorant to her continues nervous little gasps and her quivering lips.

"Arnav--------"

"You trust me?" he cut her off, his voice barely coming out as a whisper. She just nodded, too much affected by the intensifying moment.

He then snaked his hand over hers and entwined his fingers with that of hers, before walking ahead of her and in process pulling her along with him, all the time his eyes completely attuned to that of her hazels.

Pyar Ki ye Baath Hai

Ab naa jaaa.

Chhoti si ek baat hai
Ab naa jaa

As he lead her towards the terrace, their eyes completely being held in captivation, he lifted her off her feet right at the door leading outside and all she did was obediently secure her hands around his neck, completely drawn under his spell.

Tumhi se hi Meri Neende

Na bhi ho to kya
Tumhi se hai meri baatein
Na bhi ho to kya
Kehne de, taaron ko kahaani ankahee
Na jaa abhi

So much that she hasn't even realized, when they had walked the long distance to reach the railing of the terrace, and when the cool river breeze greeted her and when was she being placed on the broad railing at one end of the terrace, but when she finally did notice where she was sitting, she found herself jerk in sudden rush moment, clutching his shoulder, shrieking her eyes shut even as her head buried itself inside his chest.

Pyar ki ye raath hai
Ab naa jaaa
Chhoti si ek baat hai
Ab naa jaa

"You trust me Khushi?" he repeated bending his face a little to whisper in her ear. She nodded again with her closed eyes and finally lifted her head to shift a little and glance down from probably the tallest building in the vicinity. She squirmed again, but this time a little chuckle escaped her mouth as her hands clutched behind his neck, and they together laughed out with his hand encircling her waist all too securely, from under his jacket that she was wearing.

"This------" he said lifting the rim of jacket collar a little, "Is what that looks sexy on you"

She chuckled and then tried to pull in another sexy look-------- "Like this?"

"Uh, Anyway!"

And that earned him a slap, before their eyes met again in another well-communicative imprisonment. "How do you feel in this exact moment?" he asked not leaving the blink in her eye.

"Safe and secure"

"Would you just trust me this way with everything?"

"I really want to, yes"

"Khushi?"

"Hmm?"

"There is one thing I had been meaning to do since so long now" he said even as his head arched on its own accord and his one free hand went over the side of her jaw. Not being able to trust with any of her mind reactions, Khushi just closed her eyes, forgetting everything and anything in that moment and her lisp yet again parted on its own accord. "Will you try not to be scared?"

"I really hope I do"

And finally their lips met, with undeniable passion, their needs pouring out with every feathery stroke his lips teased her petals, their inner volcanoes colliding with the same mounting desire, as he sucked, pecked, played and danced taking turns from one lip to another as his hand ran into the thick forest of her hair while all she did was to remain still, clutching the rim of his shirt.

Maathe pe hai Pyar ke Boonde
Bikhre se kai sawaal
aankhon mein kitne mausam
pal mein beete kitne saal
Rehne de, jahaan bhi le jaaye zindagi
Na jaa abhi

He pulled away breathlessly only to rest his head on that of hers, placing himself comfortably in between her legs as his thumb caressed the side of her face when he suddenly felt the wetness that just made its way out of her eyes.

"Khushi, wha... I dindnt mean... Shit Khushi, I'm so... I mean--------"

"Fir...st ki..ss"

"Huh?"

"My fi...first ev..ever kiss Arnav, and its...it's more than I've ever...imagin..."

Before her sentence would be completed, he wrapped his hands around her shoulder pulling her in vigorously causing her to lock her hands around his neck, embracing him willingly.

Pyar ki yeh Raath hai
Ab naa jaaa
Chhoti si ek baat hai
Ab naa jaa

Pal do pal ka saath hai
Ab naa jaa
Jaadu si yeh raat hai
Ab naa jaaa
Ab naa jaaa

**

Chapter-26(Part 2)

2nd...
Cant beleive it...omg believe k spelling b ghalat likh diye...will edit my comment 2morow...

ufff 😊 luved it
Happy Diwali

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Happy diwali!


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That was a super diwali dhamaka update dee!!

Rohan singhania , akash singhania! What exactly is this mystery? Khushi was involved with whom? I guess she must have got her hands on some information about their illegal activities? Uff what exactly is It? Psycho boy friend? Criminal boyfriend? Or khushi simply caught in the wrong situation? The mystery is getting deeper n deeper!
Love how shyam extracted info from the person in the hospital! Kya hoga is desh ka ? Even lawmen have to resort tO bribery to get their work done!
Everyone follows the same principle ' show me the money'!!

Ahh london seems to be doing what goa , sea, waves could never do! The place is doing wonders to dispel khushi's fears, along with her wonderful company ofcourse!
Oh i loved how he zipped up her dress, thats a sure shot way to rise in yhe eyes of your girl! But the dress definItely ignited the fire!!

N i absolutely loved how he took her to terrace placed her on the terrace and kissed her like that! He defintely succeeding in dispelling some of her fears and replaced a rather reprehensible , scary memory with an extremely beautiful moment!
He gave her her first kiss on the edge of the terrace! M sure not only will she be more comfortable in physical proximity, but terraces and railings will now hold a special memory for her!!
Again dee diwali Pe u gave uw their first kiss and u completed the act!!

It was marvellous! Loved it completely!!!
Waiting to see what turn their relationship takes next!!
Happy diwali!!!

Khushi' s first kiss...superb update, just loved it and the Singhania gang is really mysterious Can not wait for part 2 now. Happy Diwali to you.

Wonderful update...loved it...so it's Rohan singhania involved in something fishy and akash is stepbrother

Amazing update! Aww, they kissed? Thats adorable! Continue soon!