Friday, 2 November 2012


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Chap 33
 Just Leave Me

Before pulkit could react to her unconsciousness Arnav picked her in his arms and walked towards his sofa.
"Pulkit, dekh kya rahe ho? Get the damn glass of water NOW".
Now this was new to him, he has never seen Arnav so concern for somebody other than Misha and his daughter.
He silently walked towards the table and grabbed the glass.
"FAST PULKIT" he shouted while patting her cheeks.
"God I hope she isnot pregnant" he thought.
"Khushi open your eyes damn it, this isnot funny".
In the meantime pulkit was watching each and every reaction of his boss. How panicky he looked.
He gestured pulkit to give the water by lifting his arms. When pulkit did not give him he just turned and looked at him.
"Arnav ji, let me". Pulkit said in a straight voice.
Arnav gritted his teeth and slowly moved away and stood right right beside her.
Pulkit composed himself and sat beside khushi on the sofa.
Arnav so did not like it. It was the same sofa where he gave her the ultimate pleasure that she had experienced. It was indeed a very precious place for him and he just couldnot take that Pulkit sitting on the same sofa and making his khushi come back to her senses.
Arnav knew why she fainted. He knew his words touched limits today. He knew she was broken inside. He shouldnot have just said about their private moments. But it was heat of the momement.
He saw each and every action by pulkit. How he took water from the glass and patted her cheeks, how he jerked her soft cheeks, how he caressed her face with the back of his finger.
For the first time Mr. Arnav Singh Riazada stood like a helpless man.
It was almost a minute and a hald when she started gaining her consciousness. He could see the stress marks on her forehead. He could clearly see the panic in her facial expression; he could see the semi dried tears of hurt. But she just cant do anything.
He saw her lips parting, she tried to speak it looked like.
Her tongue trying to make the right words, her vocal code trying to bring out the word.
"Arnav ji''''..h"
he heard her, he was overwhelmed with the feeling. He dindot know how to react. Only he knew that he just wanted to hug her.
"Arnav'''ji''..h" was the call second time.
"F*ck that pulkit and his love, f*ck what he will think. She is calling me, calling me" was Arnav's inner call.
Without wasting time he went towards his khushi and stood beside her.
Pulkit was shocked to here Arnav's name in her mouth. "Whats going on?" he thought.
He saw Arnav looking at khushi lovingly while still the inconscious khushi taking his name.
Pulkit got up from the sofa and gave way to Arnav, still shocked.
"Arnav'..ji'h!" she called him again
Arnav slowly touched her palm which rested on her stomach.
Khushi slowly opened her eyes, her vision pretty exhausted.
She saw her Arnav ji sitting beside her. She touched his palm with the other palm and again said "Arnav'..ji''h!
Tears rolling down
Sobs getting harder
Heart throbbing loudly
Lips quivering frequently
He touched her cheeks and she immidiatley leaned to find comfort in his palm and starting crying bitting holding his palm.
"Khushi! Stop crying"
But she did not listen
"I said stop it".
Still she did not listen.
He held her shoulder and jerked her up into embrace.
Khushi did not hug him back, still his words echoing inside her head and ears. How he did not think twice before humiliating her.
Arnav felt her cold behavior, which was so not khushi and slowly broke their embrace.
Khushi was still looking down.
He understood her anxiety, her hurt, her pain, which he has given her.
She tired to get up when he held her shoulders but she waved his hand off.
He was surprised at the same time felt sad.
She got up from the sofa and again felt dizzy when pulkit held her. She waved his hand also.
She was angry truly angry on her Arnav ji. But she was unable to show it to him, because she did not know whether she has the right to show her emotions to this man.
She silently took the glass of water and drank it. After composing herself she just turned her heels towards the door and went outside living the two men there.
"Pulkit, just go along with her, she is not fine to travel alone"
He put his palm in his pocket and walked towards his rest room.
Pulkit looked towards arnav's retreating figure and was lost in deep thoughts.
It was almost two days that khushi did not attend office. She was down with high fever.
As the days past Arnav became more and more restless and anxious to meet her. He just couldn't concentrate on any of his work. He regretted his words like hell now and he knew unless he goes and apologize to her his anxiety is not going to let him leave peacefully.
He was standing in the poolside when misha came and hugged him from behind.
"Hey Mish! Whats up princess?" he said rubbing her hand.
"I am fine bhaiya. Erm How is khushi? Subha se baat ho nahi payi. Did you speak to her?"
Arnav felt really bad when misha asked him whether he has spoken to her or not.
He did not,  he couldnot. How could he? After what he did to her, he did not have a face to talk to her. No matter how many times he saw her number in his phone and no matter how many times he dialed and disconnected the line he just couldnot gathered the courage to talk to him and hear a simple hi from her end.
"Bhaiya! Bhaiya!"
"Kya huya? You look a little lost"
"Nothing mish, just work pressure".
Misha came in front and snaked her arms around chest and rested her head. "Bhaiya, I am sure she is feeling all alone, imagine I just take the whole house in my head when I have fever. I want you 24/7 beside me. Poor thing she doesnot have anyone around her".
Arnav gulped and relpied "Don't worry mish, pulkit is there with her".
"Do you think she will tell her pain to him bhai?"
misha looked at him while he looked all lost in misha's words.
"Probably she wont" he thought. "But if she can tell me about her pain then I am sure she can will tell pulkit"
"Bhai, I wanna meet her, will you take me to her?"
"Mish, I don't think it's a good idea to go to her house now".
"Really bhai? You think so? Did you forget being a girl she stayed her when I needed her that night when you met with an accident and see we don't even go and see her for last two days? Bhai she fainted god damn it. If yoy are not coming with me, its fine I can manage myself".
"you are not driving Misha"
"I am bhaiya".
Misha turn towards the door to leave when she heard
Misha turned to see his brother.
"I am coming".
Misha did a littlee dance mentally when her bro agreed.
"I will wait for you bhiaya, even Gul is ready".
She covered her face after blurting out.
"Bye bhai, get ready soon"
Misha just flew from there before Arnav could ask anything.
Pulkit opened the door, "Hey mish! How are you sweetheart?"
"Oh my god pulkit, how are you?" she hugged him.
"I am fine girl".
"Emm! You look a little sick still now".
"Umm well a little stressed, woh khushi ki tabiat thik nahi hai na" (Khushi is not keep well na)
"By the way what are you doing here?" he asked
"Misha turned pulkit and started pushing him inside holding his shoulder. "Well mere bhaiya, I wanted to meet Khushi".
Pulkit was surprised.
"you know khushi?"
"Offcourse I know her pulkit". He released her shoulder and looked back towards the door "Uff, yeh bhai aur gul kahan rehe gaya hai?" (where did my brother and Gul go now?)
"Oh Arnav ji is also here?"
Just when Arnav came in carring gul.
"Hi Pulkit".
"Hi!" he faked a smile.
"Erm! Where is khushi Pulkit?" misha questioned him.
"In her room".
"Umm can I go and meet her?" she asked raising her eyebrows.
"Ya sure".
"I will stay here" Arnav said.
"Oh no bhai come on, I am sure khushi wants to meet gul".
"Take her"
"Bhaiya please"
Misha came to pick gul from Arnav's arms when she refused to go.
"good girl" misha patted her mentally.
"I don't think she wants to come to me bhiaya, why don't you come along with us?"
Arnav exhaled and agreed. "Ok"
"Just a second, aah! Let me check whether she is in a postion to meet you or not".
"Oh pulkit, you must be kidding me, khushi is ever ready to meet bhai, I mean gul and me".
"where is her room?" misha held pulkit's hand and forced him to enter khushi's room.
"Hey Khush! Can we come in?"
Khushi opened her eyes listening to misha's voice. She was so so happy to see her in her house.
Misha quickly went and hugged her. She sat beside her and tucked her locks.
"Awe you look really pale dear".
Just then she saw Arnav holding gul.
Gul saw khushi and started bouncing on Arnav's arm. She clapped and made a throaty sound "Maah!"
Khushi just melted in her words. She gestered Arnav to give Gul in her lap.
Arnav smiled and went towards khushi and placed her on her lap.
Gul looked at khushi and smiled her two teether smile and slapped her chest lovingly and then resting her head on her shoulder while grabbing her favorite locket which khush wore.
Pulkit looked at khushi once and then Gul and their amazing bonding.
"So Arnav ji, she is your princess it looks like".
Arnav flinched a liitle because the entire time his attention was on Khushi and gul.
"Kyun khushi, looks like she is very very to you".
Khushi felt a little uncomfortable and remained quite.
"You know Arnav ji, khushi always wished to have a daughter, we have talked a lot about it. Infact we have fought a lot about the issue. I wanted a boy always and she wanted a girl. I always used to say that I have one and I don't need other".
Khushi looked at Arnav anticipating his gaze on her. And she was right he was looking at her when pulkit brought out the kids matter.
"You know Arnav ji, now I also want a girl, just like my khushi. Innocent, always giving and beautiful" pulkit sat beside her and held her shoulders.
"We are planning to get married soon".
Khushi was not absolutely nervous she did not know what to say how to react and on the other side Arnav was just shifting feeling awkward.
"bhiaya, sorry pulkit, sorry to interrupt you actually, bhaiya I need to go and get your diabetic medicines. I totally forgot to bring it.
Misha new Arnav and Khushi wanted to spend sometime with each other and this pulkit is making this worse.
"I will go and get bhaiya".
"Wait I will also come with you".
"Arrey no no bhaiya, I will go, umm pulkit can you come with me? I don't know the locality much will you show me?"
Pulkit looked at Khushi and then to Arnav.
"Ya misha, just coming".
Misha picked up gul and she immediately started protesting. "Gul baby wants to go out hai na baby?"
"Misha, what is this, leave gul here".
"bhaiya she loves to go out in a car na, I will take her, uska bhi outing ho jayega. Come pulkit its go".
They left leaving Khushi and Arnav behind alone.
After minutes of silence Arnav spoke
"Erm! How are you?"
"So dreamt of a daughter with him?"
khushi just shot an angry disgusted look to him.
"So miss gupta how do you want your child, I mean pulkit and your child to look like? Should she look like her father? Or you?
Khushi was truly hurt this time.
"Aapko isse kya? Meri beti kaise dekhegi isse aapko kya Arnav ji?" (why are you asking me this? And what difference does it make?)
Khushi removed the comforter and was trying to get up when he held her hand.
"where are you going?"
"aapko issey kya?"
"I have asked you something'where are you going".
"I don't think I am answerable to you Arnav ji. Aaah! Chodiye humme".
He picked her up and lied her on bed.
"Leave me Arnav ji."
"what do you want?"
Khushi looked at him angrily.
"I want you to just leave my house right now Arnav ji".

Thursday, 1 November 2012


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Chap 32
 Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon?
(what shall we name this love?)

Khushi was about to leave when anrav block her tracks by slamming the door close with his palm.
"sheena, out right now"
Khushi looked at him. He has never seen him so furious. He was practically boiling in anger.
"OUT I said"
Khushi flinched when he shouted.
She was about to open the door when he squeezed her wrist and crashed her on his chest.
He pinned her hand and locked it behind her back. Khushi was truely scared now. Scared of his rage, his anger. But why? Why was he angry?
"sunahi nahi deta hai? I said GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE SHEENA"
He did not break the eye contact with Khushi while he gritted his teeth and waited for the model to go out.
Khushi tried to free her hands but she failed. She kept on rubbing against her wrist.
Arnav saw her top to bottom.
"So miss gupta" enjoyed?
Khushi looked at him confusingly.
"Oh baby don't act infront of me".
"Aap kya bol rahe hai?" she was almost in the verge of spilling her tears. (what are you trying to say?)
""Kal jot um pulkit ke saath kar rahi thi".
"Meye kya?" (what did I do?)
He pressed her more towards the wall, making her yell in pain
"How was he on bed Khushi?"
Khushi who was frowning now just looked at him blankly.
"samaj mein nahi araha hai tumko what I am trying to say? Well how many time did you guys f"
"Arnav ji" she called his name in a firm tone.
He leaned onto her further. There nose touching each other, their breadth mingling each other, their agitation in sync.
"where did he touch you?" he asked her looking straight at her.
Khushi was speechless. She was shocked. She did not know what to answer and why should she answer him? But the fact was she wasnot to answer him; she did not want him to think that something happened between them. She wanted to be clear.
"Arnav ji aap.."
"Aap jaisa soch rahe hai…."
"Oh really? He did not pick you up in his arms?"
Khushi was dumbfolded yet again. "how did he know? What will she say? She cannot lie. But what he was thinking is wrong. Yes he did pick her up but…"
"SAY" he screamed
"y……….e…………s he did"
"He closed his eyes in frustration and banged his fist on the wooden door".
Khushi just couldnot control her tears anymore, they started spilling now. She was sobbing.
"DID YOU HUG HIM?" he gripped her shoulders and jerked her
'haan!" her lips remained open.
Arnav was throwing dragger through his eyes now. His eyes were in the verge of spilling angry tears. He gulped and controlled.
"You hugged him Khushi?"
She closed her lips and looked at him apologetically she did not know why.
He composed his softness and again masked it with his rage.
"DID HE……..
DID HE…….."he turned his face not wanting to ask his next question. Infact he ddidnot want to hear the answer which he was planning to ask her"
Khushi closed her eyes and prayed to her Devi Maiya, she knew what was coming and she truly did not want him to ask her that.
"Kiss you Khushi?"
She couldnot hold the breath, which she was holding. She tucked her lips in between her teeth and nodded.
Arnav's eyes widened when he saw her nodding.
"Come again" he asked her suspiciously
Khushi looked at him and started crying bitterly. She slipped down the door while he released his grip.
"He kissed me on my cheeks Arnav ji"
Arnav inheld his rage and digged his nails in his own palm.
There was a silence for 2 mins, only her tears, and his flaring nostrils, his fight with his mind and brain and her pain for cheating her Arnav ji unintentionally.
Tring Tring
His trance broke with the irritating rings of his intercom.
He slid his hand inside his pocket and picked up the receiver after clearing his throat.
"Hello……hmm…….(he looked at Khushi who was still sitting on the floor crying bitterly)….send him in my chamber".
He disconnected the call and advanced towards her angrily.
He roughtly picked her up and pinned her in between his hand which he placed on the either side.
They heard a door knock. He smirked looking at her. She was not in a position to react anyway. She was too sad.
"come in"
"Hi! ASR"
Khushi recogninsed the voice and looked aside to see a shocked pulkit standing in front of them.
Khushi immediately turned her gaze towards Arnav who was giving her a wicked smile.
"How are you my boy?" Arnav asked not breaking his gaze.
"Speechless? Haan?"
He slid his index finger touching khushi's bare arms towards her nape.
Pulkit was still in a state of shock. Only his eyes moved in sync with arnav's finger.
"I did not want to disturb you, you know, but somehow couldnot help".
Arnav finally released Khushi and folded his arms.
"Look at this girl" he gestured towards Khushi.
Pulkit saw her and fisted and Arnav saw that. His anger now shooting heights. Here he is trying to break their relationship and there pulkit is all set to punch him? Really?
"bohot naaz than a tumko apni Khushi par?" (you had great belief on your Khushi right?)
"abhi bhi hai?" pulkit answered him
"Oh well, then I think tumhara yeh mahan Khushi did not tell you about our guest house encounter I guess? How I made her bleed?" he taunted.
Khushi closed her eyes feeling disgusted and humilitated. She never thought that Arnav can disclose that in front of anybody. It was just too personal and she wanted it to be kept within them. But here he is disclosing everything.
Arnav immidiatly regrated what he said. He knew he just did not mean to expose her like this. But when he is mad he is just out of his mind.
"I know Arnav ji" I think I know my Khushi a little better than you.
Arnav was in the verge of loosing it now. How could this guys say "my khsuhi?" after this harsh truth? She is mine and she can never be anyone else's. he thought.
"She told me yeterday and my respect for her got much more than what I used to do".
"Arnav ji, aap aaj bhi galat ho, har ladki manipulating nahi hotey, har ladki conditional nahi hotey, har ladki aapki jijaji ke girl friend jaisi nahi hotey. Khushi ladki Khushi jaisi bhi hoti hai. Naah! Infact it is actually hard to get a girl like my Khushi. She is one in a billion. She is priceless".
Arnav looked at Khushi, his heart was stabbed numerous times when pulkit claimed her as his Khushi, his breadth hitched each time.
Khushi looked at Arnav only Arnav secretly asking him why did he disclose about their guest house fact infornt of pulkit
Arnv just apologized silently to her keeping his apologetic looks on her.
After that whatever pulkit said about Khushi was blured out. These two were talking to each other without uttering a single word. Only he could feel her pain and only she could feel his apology.
He knew she wanted to hug him right now, she knew he wanted to squeeze her embracing her in his arms.
He wanted to kiss her madly, she wanted to feel his lips on her.
But the situation did not permit.
He had said what he had to say she has heard what she had to hear. And it was bitter, exptremely bitter.
This man standing between them went on and on and on defending her. But the other two were just lost on each other.
Once they were back to there conscious they both heard
"I love my Khushi irrespective of whatever has happened in her life when I was not there. I trust her Arnav ji I trust her from the core of my heart and I know this trust will never break".
"turst is something very vital for a relationship Arnav ji, agar woh hi na ho to koi kya kisise pyaar karega?"
The word trust hit him hard very hard.
"aur hum dono mein itni turst hai ki koi nahi tod sakta hai yeh trust".
"I know what she did that with you Arnav ji, because she wanted to save my life, life of that person whom she loves the most".
Both Arnav and Khushi looked at each other when he said that. "She loves him" is it?
"Anrav ji kaise kahon aapko aur pulkit to ki mein aapse pyaar karti hoom?" she cried thinking that.
Pulkit walked towards her and held her hand. He kissed her nukkles while she saw Arnav close her eyes and fist his hand "Khushi, thanks a lot for telling me yesterday about it otherwise I would have surely misunderstood you".
"Khushi I am really sorry for forcing you like that yesterday, I really am, I did not get a chance to say sorry to you, but I am asking for forgiveness. Please forgive me Khushi, I promise you I will never touch you before we get married".
Arnav was speechless, that means nothing has happened between them?
Pulkit turned to speak to Arnav when he saw her holding her head and closing her eyes.
Arnav quickly ran to her taking her name "Khushi!"
Khushi was about to fall when Arnav held her and embraced her.
Pulkit saw his boss holding his girlfriend in a panic state.
He saw Khushi looking at Arnav before she fainted in his arms.

Tuesday, 30 October 2012


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Chap 31
 Kyun Dard Hai Itna
Tere Ishq Mein
(Why there is so much pain in your love?)

Pulkit kissed her on her cheeks and slid his lips towards her lips.
Khushi fisted his t-shirt and closed her eyes as tightly as possible. She could only see Arnav touching her. His stubble tickling her chubby cheeks, his breadth kissing her entire face, his lips eager to claim hers, his hand itching to touch every part of her.
She gave in, and started breathing heavily.
Pulikt was a little surprised with Khushi's behavior; he had never thought she will let him do it to her so easily.
Though she was more of a friend to him, but today he was just carried away with the very thought that he is alive just because of her, she is the one who did all these for him. Everyday she called his hospital to check how he is. He truly felt proud to be her fianc.
The more he brought his lips closer to her the more she arched.
"Khushi! Babes, look at me".
That's when she opened her eyes and was shocked to see pulkit instead of Arnav.
Pulkit leaned further while Khushi shockingly looked at his quiverin lips and his adams apple going up and down due to their close proximity.
"NO STOP" she screamed. She pushed him hard making him slip a little, but he supported himself with his arms.
Pulkit frowned a little and looked at her state.
"What babes? Come on yaar, there is nothing wrong in it. We are about to get married soon, and by soon means real soon, I don't want to delay our marriage further. Enough of separation".
Khushi moved his hand and got up, brushed her hair, which was already messed up.
Pulkit got up along with her.
Khushi fiddled with her kurta, feeling nervous.
Pulkit turned her towards him and looked at her. He could see that she was not able to look at him.
"Look at me Princess"
Khushi still looked down.
No difference in her behaviour.
Being and intelligent guy he understood that something major had happened when he was not here. Khushi is not behaving like she used to be. She used to hug him "n" number of times when he came late. She pulled his cheeks, messed his hair and even slapped him whenever he tried to come close to him.
"Khushi! Is everything all right?"
That's it, her patience drained out, her tears started off. She looked at pulkit and crashed herself in a hug.
Pulkit was absolutely clueless what was going on. Why is she crying like this? There was something very different in her touch today. She was seeking comfort unlike the independent Khushi she always had been.
He caressed her hair to comfort her.
"Are you angry with me Khushi that I tired to kiss you?"
She was just going on weeping and weeping. Soon her weeping started to turn to bitter crying.
"don't cry honey, I promise I am not going to touch you sweetheart".
"I am already touched Pulkit" she slid down her chest towards his legs. And Pulkit froze at her statement. He was unable to make any sense out of it. Khushi will never touch a man. She has been brought up with pulkit, forget about touching a man, she made sure she is not within his proximity other then her hugs which she needed time to time.
"I am touched everywhere, pulkit"
she cried bitterly.
"He has touched me everywhere"
"He has kissed me everywhere"
"I am no more eligible for you pulkit"
"I cant marry you".
"I am not a virgin".
"I have been f'.." she couldnot complete her words.
Khushi have never used such raw words in her life so she just couldnot use that term.
Pulkit went numb. He was shocked would be an understatement to describe his current situation.
"Who is he?"
Khushi's breadth hitched, her heart skipped a beat, she felt dizzy.
Pulkit sat down beside her where she was sitting and took her hand. He knew Khushi is definitely not those type of females. She always valued life and specially these things. He was sure there must be something more to it.
Khushi looked at him and cupped his face and narrated the whole story.
How he needed the ventilator,
She was short of money
She went to AR
Arnav's proposal
The guest house
How she bleeded
How he took care of her
How he gave her job
How they started working together
How he asked him to be strong
How he himself trained her.
Pulkit looked at each and every expression of Khushi how she narrated the whole thing to him. One thing he got very clearly that Khushi had a huge respect for Arnav despite of his brutal acts and he also did not miss Arnav's attention towards Khushi. He knew Arnav too well, he always portrayed his negetive side to the world but today he hard so many new things about him.
Khushi was about to tell pulkit about the accident and so on when her phone rang.
She picked up the phone to see who was it
"It was Aman Calling".
"Aman ji? Itne raat ko?"
she wiped her tears and connected the line.
She learnt that Arnav will be back tomorrow so she needs to join office.
After disconnecting the line she looked at pulkit who was still sitting on the floor, lost in deep thoughts.
She came and sat beside him. Touching his shoulder she said "I am sorry pulkit, I really am, please forgive me".
Pulkit looked at her, that when she saw his teary eyes. He hugged her tight.
"I don't care Khushi, I really don't care what happened, how it happened. But today my respect for you grew more. Just to save my life you lost everything you had? How could you Khushi? What good deed have I done that I got you in my life?"
Khushi just let him cry.
"Khushi, after knowing each and every truth about your life I am asking you", he cupped her face "Will you marry me Khushi?"
Khushi was shocked to hear such a thing from him. She never expected this. She was dumbfolded. How could he ask this to her.
"Pulkit I cant, please understand, I am really guilty".
"Khushi I accept you for whoever you are these things will never effect us, and you did this for me Khushi, not to satisfy your lust".
"I accept you. please man jao. Please stay with me. I don't care what this samaj will think. I care a damn. What I know is I really respect this female who is right now in front of me and who has sacrificed her everything just to keep me alive".
Next day morning Khushi prepared breakfast for pulkit who stayed last night in her house and was about to get out when he held her hand and looked at her.
"I will wait for your answer Khushi and I hope you come out of this shock as soon as possible".
Khushi just couldnot say yes to him last time, no matter how much he pleaded she just couldnot because she wanted to talk to her Arnav ji now, at any cost. She was feeling suffocated, she wanted to see him, she wanted to hug him, she wanted to pour her heart out, she wanted to touch him to sooth her anxity.
Khushi pressed his hand and said "Bye pulkit see you at AR soon.
Khushi was asusual early at AR. It was her Routine that she always reached office before time. She kept Acer with the guards and headed towards the main entrance.
She was so engrossed in her thoguhts that she missed to see the white SUV parked inside the office premises.
She silently walked towards the stair and started climbing up, her emotions, her thoughts bottling up.
Finally she reached infront of his chamber. She turned the latch and entered.
The two people inside the room looked at Khushi entering. One of them had a smirk on his face and the other threw a disgusting look.
Khushi flinched looking at both of them not expecting this.
Arnav was leaning on the wall and the girl was all over him, his one hand was sqeezing her butts and the other was rested on her nape. Her hand was circling Arnav's neck.
Khushi was shocked to see him like that. Thought both were fully dressed but she could well visualize that they have started making out.
Arnav threw a devilish look towards Khushi and said "Come on babes, don't waste time, do what you were doing" he ordered the model.
The model turned back and started kissing him on his cheeks, neck, roaming her hand all over her chest squeezing herself on him.
Arnav pulled her more smashing her breast against his chest and Khushi could see her extra bulge popping out from her off shoulder dress.
Arnav removed her hair and sucked his nape while eyeing on Khushi. He did not missed a tiny tear which fell down from her already swollen eyes.
Arnav closed his eyes in frustration, the phone call still raw in his mind.
"I guess miss gupta, you still havenot learn from your past experience that you need to knock the door before you enter your BOSS' chamber. Or should I say you enjoy seeing live telecast?"
Khushi felt utterly humiliated and turned.
"GET ME A COFFEE, Miss Gupta and this time please knock before you come, you might not know in which position you will see us. Not that I mind, but I guess you wouldnot like to see us in the same position you saw me and LAVANYA right?"
Arnav getting close to different models. ASR questioning Khushi about Khushi's and Pulkit's closeness. Pulkit witnessing Arnav's and Khushi's close proximity. Arnav telling Pulkit about Guest House Event infront of Khushi