Friday, 5 October 2012


Chap 21
 Important Decision

All the other girls were going gaga over Rohit. It has been ages ASR has stopped involving Rohit in AR fashion shows. But this time he was helpless. ASR new that only Rohit can work under pressure and he will never disappoint or degrade AR's reputation.
No matter how bad he was but he always cherish AR as it was his first mega fashion house he has ever orked it. And today his name and fame is only for the opertunity ASR gave him when he was nothing.
Their bond was really good until he started miss using his names tying to mingle with ASR's employee physically.
He had to think thrice before he gave a call to Rohit today in the morning. His fear was Khushi, he know that Khushi was indeed a very different girl. Her seduction was in her naiveness, which took his attraction towards her in a high level. And knowing Rohit's track records he was a little apprehensive about appointing him. But the lawyer's case took over his mind and he took a decision to appoint Rohit for his upcoming fashion week.
Khushi was in the studio checking the freshly delivered materials. Racking her mind to match the materials with the list. She has no education on garments and it looked nothing less then a Hebrew for her.
After matching all the materials rightly with the exhaustive list she sighed and sat back on the couch closing her eyes.
It was not more than 3-4 minutes when her cell phone rang.
Some unknown number calling
She picked up
"Hi Khushi! Busy?"
The voice was familiar to her but she couldnot figure out who it was
"Misha here yaar".
Khushi immediately smiled and excited acknowledged her
"Hi misha, how are you? How is gul doing?"
"I am fine dear. What about you?"
"Just resting for few minutes, loads of work to do".
"Why don't you rest with me? Would you mind joining me for lunch?"
Khushi bit her lips and was about to tell her that she wont be able to go as Arnav ji has given her lot of tasks.
"You want me to talk to bhai? I will take his permission".
"No misha, I will ask Arnav ji, he might not like the fact that you are taking permission on my behalf".
"Ok so someone is getting to know my bhaiya?" she said teasingly
Khushi immediately coloured listening to her tome but she did not no why. She shyly looked down.
"Khushi! You there?"
"yaaah. Misha let me ask him ok?"
"She took a lac of Rupees to keep shut" aman said before ASR who was furiously typing something on his laptop.
"Hmm good". What about Di's property papers?
"Here it is". He handed the file to him.
"Good. Anything else important aman?"
"yes, just spoke to NK, the deal is ours. Roshni will be couriering the papers soon. We just need to sign it".
"What about my meeting with the lawyers?"
"At 1500 hours".
"Any news about any girl who is ready for it ASR?"
"Nope. Looks like I have to talk to Roshni. She is the only hope now".
"Roshni? Are you kidding me? Do you think she will agree to do this? After what happened between you both?"
"I hope she agrees".
Message received from Arnie: Hi! Wanna Talk to you. Its urgent
Message received from Rosh: After 4 years you wanna talk to me?
Arnie: Yap its really urgent.
Rosh: Do I know you?
Arnie: It is about gul.
Rosh: (blank msg)
Arnie: Ok I don't know how to say this but Rosh, I want to marry you.
Rosh: Sorry you need a doctor not me.
Arnie: Rosh I am serious.
Rosh: Why am I wasting my time on a person like you?
Arnie: Look rosh, we can talk it out.
Rosh: there is nothing left between us Arnav Singh Raizada.
Arnie: Yes there is still something that's why I have msged you and only you.
Rosh: Maybe you have but I don't have.
Arnie: I know you still love me rosh.
Rosh: (blank msg)
Arnie: Rosh I need you.
Arnie: Please get me out of this mess.
Arnie: I cannot lose Gul
Arnie: Please understand.
Arnie: We will sort out everything.
Rosh: You don't love me Arnav.
Arnie: I know, I can never love anybody.
Rosh: Arnav I have not forgiven you.
Message received from Arnie: I don't want your forgiveness. Please help me out. I just need your signatures.
Message received from Rosh: Let me think, if I can put my everything on stake by marrying you.
Message received from Arnie: I wish you give me a positive answer.
he brushed his hair in frustration just when he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in".
He looked up and saw her angelic face. She was looking cute in her white top and skinny blue jeans. A pen holding her hair in a bun.
"Why is she blushing?" he thought? Or is it that she has put some make up?
Khushi looked at him nervously.
"Anything you wanna ask Miss Gupta? Why are your cheeks pink?" he immediately regrated his slip of tongue.
Khsuhi touched her hot cheeks and relpied "Woh studio ki AC kharab ho gai hai. And it was very hot inside".
"why the hell did not you switch off the fan? Then?"
"I did but all the dress materials flown away. So I have to switch it off".
Arnav's POV "I cant believe Arnav Singh Raizada you are f*cking talking about AC and Fan? Whats wrong with you?"
He diverted is mind and started concentration on his laptop.
"Wph sir, actually, hmmm, ummm, woh".
"come to the post Miss gupta, don't waist my time"
"Arnav ji can I go out for sometime? I have a lunch invitation".
He immediately got worried and looked at her in anger. His mind clouded with the very thought that maybe Rohit has proposed her of lunch.
He fisted his palm and got up in anger.
Khushi flinched looking at him. She turned her heels muttering. "no problem I will cancel it".
She took few quick steps towards the door and opened it. But to her surprise the door slammed shut, a stong muscular arm, vain protruding out, paln digging holes on the door.
Khushi nervously turned towards him. She looked up gather her guts just to see flashing anger in his eyes boring holes on her face.
"MANA KIYA THA NA MAINE" he hissed in his husky voice making his saliva drops burn her face being forced out in anger.
She closed her eyes when some drops went on her eyes and some on her lips.
She clutched her shirt and leaned back.
He leaned further. His nose was touching her nose but his eyes darted furiously on her.
" am sorry Arnav ji...but..."
Khushi immediately opened her eyes and looked at him.
"Kyun? Khali aap dekh sakte ho mujhe meye nahi?" she said that innocently.
But he was taken a back with that statement. He saw her lips delivering those words, her cheeks still red but this time due to their heated up discussion and their close proximity.
"Ladka? Who are you talking about Arnav ji?"
"I am ''"
the door pushed open which made Khushi fall on Arnav due to the push. They were in a hugging position now.
Misha was all shocked to see them like this.
Arnav was shocked to see misha in the office. She generally talks to him before she comes to the office. But today she did not mention anything.
Khushi was still lost in their hug was finally pulled by Arnav who steadied her on the ground.
Misha's cheeks turned red seeing his brother in that position, and that did not go unnoticed by Arnav.
Arnav failed to put any logical words to the scene so he remaind quite.
"Hi Bhiya"
"hi mish. Tu yaha kya kar rahi hai? Kuch bataya nahi?"
"Who bhai actually I wanted to go out for lunch today. I have invited Khushi. So just came here to let you know".
Arnav looked at Khushi with a sorry face thinking again how could he suspect Khushi like that? How could he lost his mind? Again he has suspected this innocent soul.
ASR being ASR and his big fat ego.
You could have told me about this Miss gupta.
Khushi raised one of her eyebrows
And he knew why she did that. When did he gave her a chance to explain?
He thinned his lips and looked at misha who mischeviously told him "Can I take her away from you for few minutes?"
"Nahi misha, I have lot of work here, I'."
"you can take her but make it fast".
"Someone is impatient"
"Shut up misha"
Khushi did not understand a sinlge thing.
She was dragged by misha in next few seconds.
Precap: Misha's plan for Arnav's birthday.

Wednesday, 3 October 2012


Chap 20

Khushi was extra happy today. The fact that pulkit was recovering made her relax somewhere. She was going through a pretty tough time these days. She had put lot of things in stack. Not to forget she has lost her most precious thing. But today all her sorrows all her stress was out.
Pulkit and Khushi was destined to be together. His mom and dad took her responsibility when she was really small. After losing her mom and dad in a car accident she was all alone when Pulkit's parents had decided to keep khushi with them. But as the time passed and Khushi maturing she let their house and shifted in a rented house. She was a girl of principles after all. Something which she has got from her father. She never liked to be burdened on someone, no matter how close she was for them. Pulkit's mom loved her like her own daughter.
Pulkit was more of a friend to her with whom she has spent her entire childhood.
There was nothing between them which they couldnot discuss.
It was her board results when she got to know that she did pretty well. No doubt she had been an intelligent student. She was the topper of her school.
As she was poor the school decided to give her a scholarship for her further studies. She even go an interview call from a well known collage in London.
But to her luck Pulkit's mom and dad decided not to send her abroad as they were planning to get these two tie the knot very soon.
Khushi was initially very surprised and shocked by the news. She has never ever took Pulkit in that manner and it was extremely odd to think like that.
Same things happened with pulkit. He initially denied to get married to her, but after a long session of discussion with his parents he finally agreed to get married to Khushi just for Khushi's sake.
And after that everything started changing between them. Khushi had accepted the proposal just because she was obliged to his parents who took care of her. And whatever she has achieved in life she always thanked them.
They were trying to find out new meaning to their relationship and practically imposed a lot of things on them in order to workout this marriage.
But somehow khushi could never be able to physically attach with Pulkit. It was more of a mental bond which started growing between the two.
One month, two months, siz months, one year, three years.
Days passed their bond became stronger day by day. They became quite attached to each other in the process and finally gave it a name. Yes they were convinced their mind that they are in love with each other.
Khushi always looked out for him when she was upset and he also did the same.
They used to talk a lot about Arnav. She always found him very different than other men. Though he was a womanizer but somewhere she could relate to him.
They used to spend hours analyzing Arnav's character. And That's how Khushi got so familiar with the name.
One day Pulkit's dad passed had an acute heart attack and died. His mom became lonely so Pulkit decided to send his mom to London to his nanaji's place.
Pulkit had to stay back because of AR. He was an honest, hardworking and dedicated person. And he knew it very well how much his boss believed and relied on him. At that stage AR was going tough times settling their Dues and Loans and Pulkit was the only financial adviser who knew inside out.
That's when everything started becoming bad for both Khushi and Pulkit.
They got to know that his mother committed suicide and pulkit was totally shattered.
Things were again back to normal in few months. They decided to get married to each other and start their new life together. But turn of events made Pulkit suffer an accident and Khushi's life became miserable after that.
She tired her level best to save him. She sold everything that she had.
Rest we all know.
Khushi entered his cabin and cleaned his files which laid scattered around the table.
She felt happy thinking that she will get to see him after so long in the office.
Arnav stormed inside his cabin threw his coat on his sofa.

He glanced at khushi once. He saw her stand and then smile before she greeted him Good Morning.

He acknowledged her returning a tight professional smile. and then grumpily sat on his chair.

"Arnav Ji, shall I get you a cup of coffee?"

"No thanks was his serious relpy".

Khushi could sense some kind of tension. She just got up and made her away towards the canteen.

She made a cup of tea for herself and a cup of coffee for him and ascended towards his room.

She placed the cup on the table. He looked at the cup, gabbed and took a sip.

"thanks was his yet another serious reply.

"You are welcome" she smiled back to him and decided not to invade him at the moment.

He was furiously going through some papers and then slammed the file hand on the table "Damn It"

Arnav dialed some number and barked on the phone yelling at aman calling him inside his cabin immediately.

She glanced at him; stress was evident from his tone and body language.

She has never seen him so stressed in these days. She remained quiet and started doing her pending works.


Aman barged in and stood infront of him panting, holding a file in his hand.

"why didnot you keep the damn file on the table?" he asked him shouting at the top of his voice.

"Sir, woh actually, he looked at khushi who was sitting there but engrosed in her own work not paying attention to what her boss and Aman ji was conversing".

Arnav snatched the file from him and flipped the pages.

He held his head brushing his fingers against his hair "DAMN IT" he retreated.

Just then khushi saw him, but this time he looked more tensed and frustrated.

"Aman, those damn lawyers has called me yesterday evening. Why didnot you remind me this issue over the phone?"

How can you be so irresponsible? This is why I pay you? If you cannot do things you let me know and buzz off.

I just cannot tolerate inefficiency.

And you know it very well how serious is the matter.

I took some grace period from them and they have just agreed because I am ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA not any common man.

I thought I will be able to find a solution soon. But I just couldnot. I don't know where is my mind these days.

He thumped his foot on the floor in frustration.

I have to talk to my lawyers soon before its too late. Set an appointment immediately with them. Maybe today evening itself.

And listen that bugger female had called up

"You mean Soffie?"

"yes aman"

She has threatened me that she may reach any time in my house. Talk to her, offer her money any damn amount, i dont care. but i dont want her near gul. Did you get that? I want all We have to find a way out. I need the property papers too.

He looked at Khushi once, she had no expression. By her face he could make out that she did not even pay any attention to what was going on in the room.

"And listen Aman, prepare Miss Gupta's papers immediately and give her AR's appointment letter. She doesnot need to serve her probation period which is of 6 months. I am happy with her performance so her intership also comes to an end today. Prepare back dated appointment letter for her. I don't want any legal harassment for this".

"Miss Gupta?"

Khushi immediately looked up and saw both the men. Aman was smiling at there aranv was amazed with her behavior. "Kya hai yeh Ladki? Ladki hai bhi ya nahi? Pehli baar kisiko dekh raha hoon who doesnot look interested in gossips".


Khushi was confused. She blinked her eyes few times and was about to ask the reason when he reliped "you are being employed in AR".

Khushi's jaw dropped. Her mouth formed an "O". She lost all words, she was shocked, excited, what not. But she was dumbfolded.

"Miss Gupta, I want every damn report related to the upcoming fashion show and yes Rohit Agawal will be here soon".

"Rohit? Are you sure ASR?"

"We don't have a choice right now Aman, I had to take this decision because I wont be able to give 100% attention right now. The lawyers will be troubling me now and then. And also speak to NK and ask whether we got the delhi deal or not. Aslo ask whether he had spoken to Roshhi Singhania. You know she will not take my call, so ask NK to call her and get all the formalities done".

"you may leave now".

After aman left the room Arnav closed his eyes and pressed his temples with his palm.

"do you want another cup Arnav ji?"

Her voice was soothing. He opened his eyes and looked at her pretty face.

"Come here an sit, I need to talk to you".

Khushi nervously bit her lips but came forward and pulled the chair. She adjusted herself on the seat and folded her arms.

"look Miss gupta, I have giving you a very big responsibility. I hope you will do your work sincerely.

"Yes Arnav ji, I will try my best".

"Good and one thing I just want to warn you, be very professional when it comes to anybody in this office. ANYBODY. Except me and Aman with whom you can discuss, ask anything you want to. Keep in mind that this is office and there are lot of politics between employees. Try and avoid that as much as possible.
I am not asking you not to talk to them but don't get involved emotionally with them. It will be of no use. Don't think that I am scaring you by telling this. It is just and advice. Rest is upto you.

He looked at her statue state and sighed "Breadth now Miss gupta".

Just when he told her that she exhaled her held breadth.

"So all the best Miss gupta, I hope you will not disappoint me".

He got up from his seat and come towards her.

Khushi was about to get up when he said "and listen, try and stay away from Rohit Agarwal". Jitna zaruri hai utna hi baat karna. And don't ever be alone with him. if he tries to talk to you just ignore him politely. Not ever hesitate to talk to me or tell me anything at any point of time.

He held her hand and made her come close to him, he again touched her scare in the forehead and was lost in some emotions. Eveytime he touched her their she felt something alien in the pit of her stomach.

"Are you sure this doesnot hurt anymore?"

She looked at him and nodded no.

He was handsome, not as handsome as Arnav Singh Raizada, but he definitely had a charm. Who doesn't know Rishi Agarwal? The very famous Fashion Designer of the company

He was a Casanova and a notorious man. He had a never ending list for his bad body language towards Woman.

He entered AR in a very stylish fashion

His eyes travelled to each and every girl in the company when she saw a simple girl running here and there.

"Holy F*ck, who is she?"

"Her name is khushi and she is working directly working under ASR". A girl replied

"Oh sweety she is hot".

He looked at her lustfully.

"umm  it would be so fun to grind the naive soft chic, her A*s is just perfect for me to place myself. Who is this new chic in AR? Umm looks like a tasty treat for me."

He chuckled

"Chalo bariya hai my one month is set".

"Good friends kiss din kaam ayega? I am sure ASR will never refuse me. After all i have grown licking is left overs".

Tuesday, 2 October 2012


Chap 19
 Unknown Comfort

She whispered against his chest still gripping him against her "Aap mera phone kyun nahi uthaye Arnav ji? (why did not you pick up my phone?)
Aap jantey bhi hai? Mujhe aapki kitni zaroorat thi uswaqt? (do you even know how much I need you that time?)
Arnav could sense some wetness near his chest. He could here her whispering sobs, her head movement digging this chest. "Kitna sms kiya aapko, aur aapne usk ek bhi jawab nahi diye. (how many sms I had sent you, but you did not answer one.), she said while pouting her rosy lips.
He relaxed his fist and his hand made its way towards her back. When his cold hand touched her bare back of her salwar kameez she flinched a little and then immediately relaxed feeling the warmth of his cozy chest.
"Kyun nahi uthaye phone Arnav ji? (Why did not you pick my my phone?)
"Am I supposed to answer you?" he said with a firm emotionless voice. "Don't you think you are crossing your limits Miss Gupta? His voice still calm.
He could sense her grip loosen, she pulled herself away from the hug. She looked down, he face all red in embarrasement. Tears were flowing down on their own accord. She wiped her tears and looked directly at him.
"why you wanted to talk to me Miss. Gupta? And why do you think I am supposed to answer your calls and non stop msgs? Who are you? My wife? And even if you have been my wife still I don't owe any explanation to her. Do you get that?
Three four drops fell from her eyes hearing him. Yet again his words hurt her. But this time he did not shout at her. He just stood at a distance, sliding his hand inside his pocket and looking at her.
Khushi looked at him and gulped her sobs. She took a little time to become normal and then spoke.
"Arnav ji, mujhe pata hai, mera koi haq nahi hai is tarha se yahan aneka. Mujhe koi haq nahi hai aapko phone karne ka, Mujhe koi haq nahi hai aapse koi bhi explanation mangne ka". I know I am just a mere employee in AR company and you are my BOSS. I should have know my limits but meye kya karun? Mere saath aaj batein share karne wala koi nahi hai. Aisa koi nahi hai jisse mere apni har baat kehe sakhu, jo mujhe sun sake. Jab tak pulkit tha, I used to talk to him. Mujhe pata tha who mujhse bol nahi sakta hai par sun to sakta tha. Aur jab who America chala gaya meye akeli pad gayi Arnav ji. Aur aaj jab meye bohot Khushi hoon, siwaye aapke meye aur kisiko nahi janti yahan.
(I know I don't have any right to come here in this guest house like this, I know I don't have any right to call you, sms you and even want any explanation. I know I am just a mere employee of AR and you are my boss. I should have known my limits but what can I do Arnav ji, I don't have anybody to share my pain, my sorrows, my joy with. When pulkit was here I sued to talk to him, I knew he couldnot talk to me but he could here me. I had became very lonely when he left. And today when I am so happy, I only know you.
So I thought of sharing my joy with you. Here tears were not stopping. She was being honest today. She took few steps towards Arnav and said "Meye janti hoon ek middle class ladki ko yeh bah karna shobha nahi deta hai. Aap iska koi aur matlab bhi nikal sakte hai (I know a middle class female like me is not supposed to behave like this and you can take out a different meaning about this whole act).
She wiped her tears and smiled at him. "Koi baat nahi hai Arnav ji". I think I should just leave now and I am really sorry for barging in like this.
She turned her heels to leave when she felt a tug on her belly. Immediately she sank into his broad chest, his arms proudly embracing her. His chest muscles kissing her back, his nose inhelling her sweet perfume near the corner of her ears. She closed her eyes and slid her fingers inbetween his which was holding her waist.
He nuzzled his nose against her nape, he could see a little glimpse of her cleavage peeping through her kamiz.
"Kya baat karna chahti thi?" came out his ever jusky voice against her ears, tickling her a little.
Khushi immediately turned towards him and hugged him. This time he also hugged her back caressing her head.
He pulled her and made hr face him. He removed few strands of hair which was tickling her face behind her ears. He looked at her forehead and the marks which was still prominent but dried. He caressed her there by toughing it with his thumb and then again looking into her eyes "It still hurts?"
She smiled back and nodded "No".
He cupped her face, his mind was in the verge of erupting with his emotions. He kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes. She so wanted his touch today. But she did not know why. He kissed her cheeks somewhere very near to her lips.
He looked at her and leaned further to capture her lips when the door knocked.
Khushi flinched a little and straightened herself. She was shocked with her behavior. How could she? Why did she?
The servent came inside. Khushi was about to move away when Arnav held her in his arms not letting her move.
"Kya baat hai?" he asked.
"Arnav bhaiya, aap se koi aurat milne aya hai".
"thik hai, ussey wait karne bolo".
The servent dispersed. He let Khushi go but he held her hand. "Can you give me two minutes? I will be back soon".
Khushi was shocked. Arnav Singh Raizada was requesting her? She was just too perplexed to answer her back.
He made her sit on the bed, the very bed when he claimed her as his, the very bed that held so many memories so many emotions.
Khushi was all lost in her thoughts when she saw him once again. He was back.
He came and sat beside her. Something is very different today. He looked very calm and composed. He was not hurting her.
"Khushi, how did you know that I am here? What if I wasnot here when you came?"
"Arnav ji, woh actually I was in the office when I heard aman ji talking to someone over the phone. I heard him mentioning that you were in the guest house. That time I came to know that you have reached Mumbai and you were there in the guest house. I know it is bad manners to over hear someone else's talk. But I just couldnot help myself. I am sorry about that Arnav ji".
"Khushi, do you have any idea what am I here for? Did you listen to Aman's full conversation?"
Khushi bit her lips and nodded in denial.
"I am here to spend a night with a girl Khushi". I hope you understand what I am saying.
Khushi's eyes widened. She went blank for a moment. What if he is mad at her? What if he forces her?
He touched her hand and she waved it off in fear.
"What are you here for Khushi? Tum mujhe kya bolna chahti thi?"
Khushi came back to her normal sense and looked at him who was still sitting calmly waiting for her answer.
Khushi once again hugged him and whispered "Pulkit"
He was shocked. Suddenly an unknown fear took over her senses.
He held her shoulder and jerked her "What the hell has happened to him? Why didn't you ask aman to tell me about it?"
"I spoke to him today" she whispered griping his shirt.
"I heard her voice for the first time after so many months Arnav ji. My Pulkit took my name. Yet again she started crying bitterly against his chest.
Arnav did not know whether he should he happy or sad, whether he should ask her to get the hell out of here or sooth her emotions buy hugging her more.
"I have never felt so happy in my life Arnav ji. And the only reason for my happiness is you. Yes Arnav ji, if it wouldnot have been you, I would have lost him today. How can I ever return back this favour of yours Arnav ji?"
"I am really very happy today and the reason being you I wanted to tell you this".
He hugged her more, how can someone ever thank a devil like him who has only given her pain. But here she is all obliged. How can she always find something positive in so many negetives? How can someone be so good?
Khushi closed her eyes feeling his warmth and unconsciously caressing his back with her tiny fingers.
Khushi pulled back from the hug and leaned towards his cheeks and placed a warm peck.
"Thank you Arnav ji for everything. I promise you today that I will do anything for you for saving the love of my life. Anything you ask me to do I will do it.
Rohit's Entry
Holy F*ck, i would be so fun to grind the naive soft chic, her A*s is just perfect for me to place myself. Who is this new chic in AR? Umm looks like a tasty treat for me. Chalo bariya hai my one month is set.
"Her name is khushi and she is working directly working under ASR".
"Umm, good friends kiss din kaam ayega? I am sure ASR will never refuse me. After all i have grown licking is left overs.

Scared? Well i have warned you about this story being dark.