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Part 41
Arnav got back to his cabin while checking his phone. He smiled, seeing Khushi's message. He opened it and frowned. His leg stopped moving.
"I don't show you my palm"
Of course, she didn't show it to me, but why did she mention it particularly? He called her. Khushi saw his name on her mobile and attended it excitedly.
"What did you mean, 'you don't show me your palm, Khushi?"
"I completed my mehandi..."
"Ok... so?"
"I was supposed to send you the photo of my mehandi, but my Amma stopped me."
"Why?"
"Groom should not see bride's mehandi, it seems."
"Oh... why?"
"You should find your name in my palm when we are alone..." She said in a low tone.
"When?" she also asked in a low tone, like she did even after he understood what she meant.
"Oh fo... Arnavji, you know nothing..." she said wearily.
"Why, Khushi? What do you mean?" he asked,
smiling.
"I meant our first night." She whispered.
Arnav controlled his laughter.
"Should I WASTE my time in finding my name on our first night?"
"Arnavji... we are not going to play a treasure game. It's just your name on my palm. You will see that easily because I drew it visibly."
"Thank you for saving my time, Khushi."
"Arnavji, why are you talking about wasting time?"
Arnav kept silent not answering but smiling.
"Arnavji, why are you silent now?"
"I don't know you would be so blunt, Khushi..."
"Haaannn? Blunt and me?"
"Then what will you say if you don't even know what the couple would do on their first night..."
Khushi was stuck. Was he talking about that? She bit her lip.
"Khushiiiiii..." he called huskily.
Khushi sat straight, getting goosebumps.
"Are...you...there?" he asked smilingly.
She didn't answer.
"Ok ok... I will find my name on your palm on our first night."
"Arnavji, stop talking like, you are doing ma a big favour." She pouted.
"Isn't it a BIG favour? I'm going to give my time, damn it..." he asked.
"As if you will pounce on me right away, I entered the room?"
Arnav laughed.
"Of course, how will I waste time..."
"Arnavji, don't be silly..."
"Silly?"
"Then what? Who will pounce on his wife like that?"
"I will..."
"Are you serious?" she frowned.
"Of course, I'm serious. Do you know how desperate I am?"
"Desperate for?"
"For our first night..."
"Go, Arnavji... you are always making fun..."
"Fun? I'm serious damn it..."
Khushi was taken aback.
"Arnavji, if you do this, I will not talk to you?"
"I too want the same. Don't talk and waste time."
"Haaannnn..." she dropped her jaw.
"Haan... just be quiet. Leave the rest on me. I will take care of everything..."
"You, filthy head..."
"Filthy head? Oii... are you going to do sathsang on our first night or what?"
"As if you are going to listen to it..."
"Why should I listen to it? Am I getting married to listen to sathsang or what?"
"Arnavji, I don't know why you are talking about our first night non-stop..."
"What else, to make you ready for our first night..."
"Han, han, I'm already ready..." she said in a low tone.
"Whaat? Are you ready?"
"Then what? Am I getting married to do santhsang or what?" she asked controlling her laughter.
Arnav was stuck for a while and laughed, shaking his head from left to right.
"Don't think I will be hesitant..." She added.
"Shall I think you will be submissive?"
"Why should I (stressing ) be submissive? Why not you?"
Arnav raised his brows.
"Whaaaat? Do you want me to be submissive?" He asked unbelievably.
"Why? Shouldn't I be in the upper hand?"
"Khushi... Please, stop it. I may get a heart attack..." He laughed.
"Then, what about our first night? How could I make out with you if you get a heart attack for simple talks?"
"My goodness..." Arnav chuckled.
"Get ready to be submissive..."
"Khushi, I think I will also become crazy like you. Don't make me one."
"How could I make you crazy? Aren't you already the one?"
"Yeah... Crazy girl's boyfriend is also a crazy guy..." Arnav chuckled.
"Arnavji... That means our children will also be crazy?"
Arnav was struck and then laughed.
"Do you have a doubt?"
"No doubt. You will make them crazy..." She said.
"Oh... Me?"
"Then who? Me?"
"Mmm... Nope... Why would you make them crazy? They themselves will become crazy being with you. No effort needed..." He laughed and Khushi joined.
"I think they will not let anyone bend down..."
"Means?"
"Will not they play LEAPFROG?" He asked.
Khushi laughed.
"Arnavji, it seems you will not forget it even if I forget,"
"How could I forget? The way you did that with Shilpa was still in my mind."
Khushi chuckled.
"Where are you now?"
"Where else? In the office."
"Arnavji, I don't know you are so irresponsible..."
"Why?"
"You are prating with me during working hours..."
"I just finished my conference. What to do, my PA is on leave..."
"She is getting married to her crazy MD. That's why she is on leave."
"Mmm... After the marriage, the crazy MD will also be on leave..."
"How many days will we be on leave?"
"One day... What will we need more than that?"
"Haaannnn... Won't you take me on the honeymoon?"
"Is it necessary to go on honeymoon?"
"Isn't it? How unromantic you are! Pouncing on your bride is what you know?"
"What else do you want me to know? Is not it enough to run our life..."
"Oh ffo... I don't know how I'm going to live with you." She sighed.
"Poor you...!" He said, controlling his laughter.
"Yes... Poor me!" She said sadly.
"I have a plan..."
"What?"
"If I make you drink wine every night... each night will be our honeymoon... What say?"
"Don't you dare..."
"What an atrocity you did, after having a simple cool drink...!
"You made me believe that I drank wine..."
"I will make you believe it every day then..."
"I will be watchful..."
"Then, I have no choice but to make you drink a real wine..."
"Arnavji..." She whined.
"Ok, ok... Have you done with your mehandi?"
"Yes... My hands are looking beautiful..."
"They are always beautiful..."
"Now, they are more beautiful..."
"What's the use? You won't show me..." He said sadly.
"Don't try to manipulate me, Arnavji..."
"You became sharp..." He laughed."
"Ok... I'm citing the call. Do your work..."
"What am I doing now? Talking to you is also my work, madam..."
"So sweet... Enough of talking... Bye..."
"Bye..." Arnav disconnected the call smilingly.
Khushi again called him. Arnav attended the call.
"Haan, Khushi? Tell me. Did you forget to tell me anything?"
"No... Though I asked you to cut the call... I don't like it when you cut the call..." She pouted.
"Ok. What do you want me to do?"
"Nothing... You continue..." She disconnected the call.
Arnav looked at the phone and shook his head smilingly. His smile vanished when he thought about Akash who looked stressed that morning. Payal was also not normal. Did they fight? But why? Arnav had never seen them fight. Akash loved Payal very much. He was stubborn about marrying her. Akash never defied her for anything and Payal had never gone against his wish. Whatever the problem between them was, they would solve it. Arnav thought.
To be continued...
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