BUDDY ME FOR PMs
Part 3:
Khushi couldn't help but fall into a trance, but no more dreams came to her, only nightmares.
The man, in the black jacket. The man who had ruined her life. But he knew her, the things he said to her, he had mentioned that she hurt him, she betrayed him. But she didn't know this man. He took everything from her. She remembered how he ran his hand over her, how he entered her without warning, ignoring her screams of pain and the blood. After he got his pleasure he disposed her there.
Her eyes snapped open and she noticed that she was on a bed once again, she remembered her surrounding. The extremely nice police officer who was willing to give up his whole life and identity to help her lay on the couch. His legs hung over the leg and her turned in his sleep.
She thought, why would a man be so kind? How could he marry me when he doesn't know me? How would he be willing to put so much trust in me, I am just a stranger?
Arnav stirred when he heard her trying to stand.
"Good morning Riddhi" He said sleepily.
"Riddhi?" Khushi uttered confused.
"Oh I'm so sorry, I meant Khushi!" He mumbled his apology, he had to be more careful of what he said, no one could know of his shadowed past, not even this spitting image who meant everything to him.
"Hmmm," Khushi thought to herself, "It must be his girlfriend, what was I thinking he probably was just offering me his hand yesterday." She sighed, hurt once again at the cruel reality of the world.
"So, do you have a girlfriend?" She inquired.
"No, I do not, and I don't plan on having one." He said firmly, "She must think Riddhi is my girlfriend" he thought knowingly.
"Oh" Khushi hid her shock, who was she to interfere in the life of someone who was so kind to her?
She nervously looked around the room, looking down at her scantaly clad figure, feeling shy.
He noticed this, and looked away, "I have ordered clothes for you they are in the bathroom, go ahead and freshen up, we have many places to go."
Khushi limped to the bathroom, she let the hot water soothe her delicate frame, she let all her thoughts go as warmth enveloped her. She realized how long it had been and quickly turned the tap off and got out, she dried herself and picked up the gorgeous pink chudidar, it was her favorite color.
"I hope it fits well, it must be hard for him to just pick up my size" She thought.
After putting it on, she realized that the chudidar fit perfectly, not loose, not tight, but perfect.
She slowly walked out, he turned around and saw her walk out, not a sight less then an angel, the pink chudidar fit her so well, her wet hair enveloped her face.
He smiled as memories came to him...
"Riddhi, shhh don't tell Dad I'm having ice cream, he'll be upset"
"Arnav you know you can't have it na, it's not good for your health."
"Okay..." He sighed, once Riddhi said it, he had to oblige.
She licked away at the ice cream, she finished it before going inside, and the Arnav's dad had noticed her sticky hand and scolded her.
"Sorry Uncle," She said with her head hanging.
That was when Arnav fell in love with her.
"Hello?" Khushi questioned, "How did you know my size?"
"I just did" He said, and with this he turned back to wearing his uniform.
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