AarYa OS : Uff Uff Mirchi!

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Uff Uff Mirchi!

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"But Yash ji! Why don't you want to go to the party?"

"Aarti ji , erm , I can't--explain!"

Yash's reticence was already annoying Aarti , Prateek & Vidhi's laughter further baffled her.

"Bhabhi whats the matter?" , Aarti supplicated.

"Aarti actually you don't know , the hostess of the party , Chameli as we fondly call her , is Yash bhaiya's biggest enthusiasts , always behind him." , Vidhi bursted in laughter , Prateek & Aarti followed as Yash glared them.

"Oh ho Yash ji! Don't be frightened. I'll accompany you na! I'll protect you." , Aarti giggled making Yash smile & he agreed.

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Aarti was getting ready when Yash handed over kohl.

"Yash ji! I don't use kohl."

"I know Aarti ji. Its not for your eyes , they don't need anything for the prettification . I just want you to apply this behind your ear."

Touched by Yash's gesture , she calmly asked , "Do you want to say that Im looking pretty?"

"Like never before. I don't want any negative energy to do you any harm. Please apply the kohl Aarti ji."

Aarti turned her back towards him & let him do the requisite.

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Yash & Aarti reached the venue. Aarti was nervous as it was her first meeting with Yash's colleagues & the dignitaries but Yash was literally shivering.

Aarti laughed , "Yash ji! Is Chameli this much petrifying?"

Yash controlled himself & calmly tried to answer , "Aarti ji. Im not scared. Nothing can scare me. "

Aarti beamed with awe & clasped his hand tightly. "Shall we proceed?"

"Yup"

Yash-Aarti entered the party hall. A tall skinny lady wearing the skimpiest clothes Aarti had ever seen came running & hugged Yash forcefully. Aarti had assumed its 'The Chameli'.

"Ohh Yash" , she pecked his cheeks , "You are getting cuter by age! I missed you so much!"

Yash grasped Aarti's hands firmly in helplessness & didn't reply anything. Sensing the embarrassment Yash's silence was causing , Aarti broke in , "Hello! You must be Chameli!"

Yash patted his forehead in the plight & his colleague horrifyingly asked , "Chameli?? What do you mean by that?"

"Sorry Camilla! My wife didn't know your name." , Yash tried to make up for the mess. , "Excuse me!" . Yash grabbed Aarti's hand & took her to a corner.

"Im so very sorry Yash ji! Im sorry sorry sorry!"

"But for what Aarti ji? In fact Im sorry for her behavior. Did you---feel---??"

"--Jealous?" , Aarti playfully interrupted then giggled , "No ways! Nothing can make me jealous Yash ji! I know you are only mine." , She clasped his arm & bent her head to his shoulder.

Yash was amused but Aarti's confidence was lighting a sense of challenge in him. He cupped her face & asked , "Really Aarti ji? Nothing can make you jealous?"

"Nothing!"

"Great ! Ok lets--"

"Dance!" , Camilla barged in hugging Yash from the back .

An incredible idea shook Yash's head & he decided to make her beautiful wife jealous by dancing with the coquettish lady.

"My dear Camilla! , Yash said , "May I have this honor to dance with you?"

"Oh Yash of course!"

Yash took Camila to the dance floor & they danced on some really provocative numbers. The tantalizing affinity between the two was making Aarti restless. Half an hour passed by , they were still dancing & Aarti was all the same , standing & staring what was happening. Yash was observing Aarti & was getting this sadistic pleasure in teasing her.

Another half an hour passed. It was getting unendurable for Aarti to watch her husband dance with another lady. She decided to make her exit & before she departed , she gulped down three glasses of whine .

Aarti left & as soon as Yash realized , he ran behind her.

"Aarti ji! Aarti ji! Wait! where are you going?"

"You go & dance with your Chameli!" , Aarti shouted sarcastically.

"Her name is Camilla not Chameli!" , Yash replied mischievously.

"Chameli! Camilla or Kamini! Whatever! Do I care?"

"Yes you do." , a perky smile was spreading over his face.

Aarti began to run again & the sky started teeming down. Yash grabbed her hand & said , "Don't go."

"Why!" , Aarti screamed.

"Because you are wet---and---transparent.I don't want anyone to stare my pretty wife"

"Don't worry! When my husband doest have any time looking at me , why anyone else would stare?" , Aarti pushed Yash back.

Yash pulled her towards him forcefully & pecked her lips , "Aarti ji! If I had this little idea that you look so cute when you are jealous , I would have brought Kamini Chameli home to dance with her daily in front of you."

Aarti spanked her fist on his chest , kissed his cheeks & embraced him tightly , "I hate you Yash Ji"

"I Love you too Aarti ji"

The End