34 Target Fixed
Part 34 Target Fixed
Khushi came home and dialled Arnav. He attended her call.
"Why did you pay the bill?" She asked.
"Why should not I pay?"
"That was a wedding purchase... I thought to grab as much as possible from my father... You ruined it," she said, controlling her laughter.
Arnav chuckled.
"You are talking as if he never bought jewellery for you..."
"It's not come into the list... wedding list..."
"Ok, tell your father that wedding jewellery comes on another list. He will get you what you want..."
"Arnav, this is the time my father will buy whatever I asked for..."
"Khushi, I think you forgot who your husband is!"
"Who?"
"Arnav Singh Raizada... he can get whatever you want. Don't forget that."
"I don't forget that. I just wanted my father to do his duty as a father."
"I don't know you would think this way..."
"What do you think? Will I think you're proud of me?"
"Don't you?"
"Of course, I do... I will..."
"Then?"
"I feel so proud when the shop owner said, ' You paid the bill..."
Arnav smiled.
"So, your fight is not true..."
"Why would I fight with you when you do all good?"
"Is that good?"
"Then, which idiot would do that?"
"Oi... are you praising me or taunting?"
"Both... you are worthy of both... instead of getting dowry from the bride's father, you are paying his bill. Aren't you worthy to praise and taunt?"
"Ok.... Go ahead..." he smiled.
"I already taunted you... I want you to be in front of me to praise you..."
"Why?"
"Praise might not be just words but ACTION..."
"Do you want me to come to your house?"
"How would you come to the house just to get a kiss?"
"Kiss?"
"Yeah, I feel like kissing... so, even though you come to our house, I can't give the praise..."
"Do you think so?"
"Don't you think so?"
"Nope... nothing is impossible for me if I want it."
"Don't you want my kiss?"
"When did I say so?"
"You are not willing to come here. Then, what would I think?"
"Khushi, I'm not a superman to reach your house in a jiffy by flying..."
"Oh... let me see..." She disconnected the call.
Khushi came downstairs and sat with her parents.
"Everything seems a dream to me..." Garima said.
"Mom, it's me who should say that. You guys know everything, right? Then what's the point of being excited?"
"I'm talking about getting Amrita Malik's son as our son-in-law... how handsome and dashing he is!"
"Yeah, he would look great in any outfit. We don't bother about his dress selection. He will be good in any colour and any dress..." Shashi said.
"I will select his dress..."
"No way... You can do that for your whole life. This is our chance." Shashi said.
Khushi pouted.
"You are allowed to select his dress only if your taste meets ours," Shashi said teasingly.
Khushi pouted.
"This is our wedding. Won't I wish to see him in my selected dress?"
"It seems she may cry... let her select it, Garima..." Shashi said smilingly.
An hour later,
Shashi saw Arnav coming with the Raizadas. He rushed towards them to greet them.
"What a pleasant surprise, Arnav...!" Shashi shook hands with him.
"We came here formally. Mom wants to see your house. That's why..." Arnav said.
"Where is the Bride?" Anjali asked.
"Khushiiii..." Shashi called Khushi.
Khushi came out of her room and peeped down. She was stunned to see Arnav with his family. She looked at him blankly.
"Khushi, you can stare at my brother after your wedding... Come here, Khushi..." Anjali said teasingly.
Khushi rushed downstairs and smiled at them.
"When did you come?" She asked, not looking at Arnav.
"Just entered..."
"Why suddenly?"
"My brother wants to meet you. That's why..." Anjali again teased.
Khushi knew why Arnav was there. He was there to receive a kiss from her. Of course, she was ready to give him a kiss, but how could she do that in front of everyone?
That was when Anjali said,
"Chotte, as you came to your in-laws, go and see your would-be-wife's room..."
Here, it came! Khushi looked at Arnav, who smirked.
"Take him to your room, Khushi. " Garima said.
Arnav took a step ahead and waited for her. Khushi took him to her room.
When they came to her room, Arnav folded his hands and smiled at her.
"Khushi, someone said I can't come here... even though I came..." Before he completed the sentence, Khushi cupped his face and pecked his lips strongly.
"Hello, am I here to get this puppy kiss?"
"But I didn't mention what kind of kiss I would give you..."
"Oh..." he raised his brows.
In no time, he pulled her towards him and sealed her lips, becoming a giver. He broke the kiss and smiled.
"If I don't get what I want, I will take it... understand?"
"You are so mean..."
"Really?"
"Mmm..." She circled his waist and leaned on his shoulder.
Arnav embraced her lovingly. He heard footsteps. He saw Khushi leaning on his chest, closing her eyes.
"Khushiii..."
"Mmm?"
"Shall we go downstairs?"
She looked at him, perplexed.
"Let's go..."
He came out with Khushi. Gupta's treated Raizadas eagerly. After chitchatting with them, the Raizadas took their leave.
On the other side,
Dhruv came to his house, where Rohini and Rajesh were staying.
"Why did you call me?" Dhruv asked.
"One minute..."
"Bagath..." Rajesh called someone.
A man came out of the guest room. Dhruv looked at him with confusion. He didn't know who he was.
"Who is he?" he asked.
"He is from Ranchi... professional assassin... I brought him to finish Arnav."
"Wow... really?" Dhruv smiled brightly.
"Yeah... his target will never miss..."
"That's great. I'm searching for such a person only..." Dhruv said and looked at Bagath.
"What's your plan, Bagath?"
"I have no habit of sharing my plan with anyone. I will fix the target and hit it..."
"That's great. You can ask me anything you need."
"Sure..."
"Next week is Arnav's wedding. Before that, finish the mission..."
"I won't even take that mush time. I will finish his story in a day."
"I will be waiting to hear that news..." Dhruv took out his chequebook and wrote an amount.
"Keep it as an advance. I will give you whatever you want after you finish Arnav." He gave the cheque leaf.
Bagath took the cheque and looked at it. His eyes widened when he heard the amount was fifty lakhs. He smiled brightly.
"Think the work is done..." Bagath said, looking at the cheque, gawking.
To be continued...
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