CARDIOLOGIST'S HEART ( Completed)
11 Why?
Part 11
It was a cardio seminar. Obviously, Khushi is also one of the presentation givers. Her friends are delighted with it. They knew how skilled she is in explaining lessons. She is going to be the heroin of the seminar. They were waiting for her entry.
But Arnav looked irritating. Students will surround her in the pretext of asking doubts. She will be busy today as she is so much interested to teach the lesson. He won't get her time for sure. But where is she? Why she has not come yet? It was only half an hour left to start the seminar. Two more presentation givers were practicing their part sincerely. He knew she would have practiced well. Khushi always hates "last time preparations". But why tension? She would be relaxed if she reaches little earlier...
Suddenly, the campus went completely silent. A gust of wind hit on Arnav's face. Khushi entered the college with a different "look". knee-length Pencil-fit black skirt, coat, and white shirt fitted to her perfectly. Her silky hair was floating in the hair, which was being pinned in only one side gently with a pearl clip, ordering everyone to look at her. Matching Pearl earrings gave her a neat look.
Everyone dropped their jaws. It was hard to take their eyes off her. She looked damn stunning. Arnav got mesmerized as that was the first time she is highlighting her hair like this. He knew very well why she is doing this. She is doing this, keeping Amrita's matter in her mind. He knew she was brutally hurt by his prizing words for Amrita. He gulped hard.
Khushi got encircled by her friends.
La (excitedly): Khushi.... You look gorgeous...
Payal: Yeah... Khushi, you should continue like this...
Aman: I didn't expect this kind of entry Khushi... unbeatable...
Khushi looked at NK whose gaze was rooted in her. He was standing like a statue. Aman picked a small stone and threw it into his mouth. NK spat it, making face.
Aman: Thank God, he came out of the dream...
NK: Khushi.... I have no word to eulogize your style... you are really rocking man...
Aman: yeah...
Khushi: Save your words guys... you need it after the presentation.
Aman: We have a lot...
He smiled.
Khushi looked at Arnav who was lost. She flicked her fingers to get him out of it.
Khushi: How is my hair looking?
Arnav: Spectacular.
Khushi: I have changed it into what you like.
She hinted Amrita's hair.
Arnav: I like how you are... what you are... no matter what...
Khushi (getting serious): I know. You agree to everything which makes me happy except one (Arnav gulped) Why Arnav? I know you love me. Your each and every action says that. But why are you not putting it in words?
Arnav closed his eyes sighing.
Khushi: I can't understand what stops you.
Arnav: You know me right?
Khushi: I'm not sure of it. I really don't know whether I know you or not.
Arnav: Khushi I told you...
Khushi(cutting him): Yes you told me... I have to wait until you finish medicine.
Arnav nodded yes.
Khushi: Do you think I won't wait?
Arnav: I know you will wait more than that, yaar.
Khushi: Then what?
Arnav: Khushi this is not a time to discuss it I suppose. Go and complete your seminar. You will get to know the reason one day.
Khushi: Ok fine. I will give you time... till our last day of medicine. I hope you will say before that.
She took a step to go the seminar hall. Arnav held her hand. Khushi looked at him plainly.
Arnav: I'm sorry...
Khushi made him leave her hand smilingly like, "who needs your sorry?" She left to the seminar hall with her friends.
Next Day
Seeing Arnav in a Women's Boutique, Aman was perplexed. What hero is doing in heroin's shop? Entering into the shop without Arnav's knowledge, he hid behind the model doll and watched Arnav.
Arnav was selecting an outfit.... But for whom? For Anjali? The shop keeper girl showed him a few modern dresses.
Arnav: I need only White...
Aman (in mind): Is White Anjali's favorite color?
But the outfit which he was looking for, not seemed "Anjali's kind"
Girl: See the dress, sir.
Arnav: Yup... it's nice. Pack it.
Paying the bill, he came out taking the dress. Aman waited until he got inside the car.
Aman: Hey... ASR...
Arnav hid the dress in the dashboard hurriedly.
Arnav: Hi...
Aman: What are you doing here?
He asked pretending.
Arnav: Di asked me sweets. So I came for it.
Aman: Ohhh....? Sweets?
Arnav: Yup...
Aman: Did you buy the sweets?
Arnav: Ohh..naa... I'm not satisfied...
Aman: Ok. carry on.
Arnav: Shall I drop you?
Aman: Yeah...
He sat on the passenger seat and Arnav started the engine.
Aman: My head is aching yaar... is there any balm?
Aman casually opened the dashboard and the dress cover fell on his feet. Arnav snatched it from him.
Aman: What's that...?
Arnav: Nothing... I mean... I don't know. It seems, Di's.
Aman: Ohh... let me give a look.
Arnav: No need.
Aman: Why?
Arnav: What will you see in a woman's dress?
Aman: Nothing... just in curiosity.
Arnav: Di's dress would be non-fashioned. Don't' you know?
Aman: Yeah...
Now, it's confirmed that he bought it for Khushi. Then why should he lie? But what made him buy for Khushi all of a sudden? His eyes widened... Goddamn.... It's Valentine's Day tomorrow. Why he specially asked for White? What White color represents? Taking his mobile out, he searched it in Google. He raised his eyes... White means, ENGAGED. Damn this ASR... This is disgusting. Having a lot of love for Khushi, why the hell, he is hiding it in his heart. Aman doubts, will Arnav give it to Khushi? No... this dumb headed idiot won't give her. What if he didn't give her, he is here to make him give.
Aman: Drop me here buddy...
Arnav: But why?
Aman: I have to buy a balm.
Arnav: Ok...
Aman got down from the car and waved at Arnav. He dialed Khushi after Arnav left. He told her what he saw in Arnav's car.
Khushi: Are you sure the dress is for me?
Aman: Anjali won't wear modern outfits and he has no one other than Anjali.
Khushi: ok whatever... I will get the dress.
Aman: But how?
Khushi: He himself will give the dress to me.
Aman: Tell me your plan yaar...
Khushi: You will see that tomorrow.
Aman (sighed): Ok... Whatever, I will be with you.
Khushi: Thank you, dude...
Aman: Always buddy...
Next day
Arnav's dress color amazed his friends as he was in a light PINK color shirt. According to Valentine day, PINK means, PROPOSAL ACCEPTED. They glanced at each other gritting their teeth. How cunning he is? Dman...
Aman was more curious than Arnav to see Khushi. What she is planning to get the dress? He as usual made NK join his hands with him. They waited. Arnav was waiting for Khushi but he didn't show his interest like always. At last, she came. Arnav's face drained seeing Khushi in MICRO MINI frock.
To be continued...
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Arnav gritted his teeth, seeing Khushi in Micro Mini frock whereas Aman and NK controlled their laugh. Arnav's expression was worth watching. His anger rose into no limits as all the eyes were only on Khushi. She looked indeed sexy. A few boys gave her Roses. Without taking the roses from them she advanced to her gang, putting catwalk like a model all smiling.
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