32 Dehradun
Part 32 Dehradun
The next day morning
Anjali was horrified as she couldn't open the door. She banged on the door while shouting for help.
*Somebody, please, open the door...*
Shyam who was sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes jerking, hearing the bang.
*What happened, Rani Sahiba? * He asked sitting on the bed in a sleepy voice.
*The door is closed from outside* she said perplexed.
Shyam came to her and pushed the door.
*Open the door...* Shyam pushed the door by his shoulder.
They sensed someone was opening the door. It was Koyla. She looked puzzled.
*What's this? Who closed the door? * Anjali shouted.
*I don't know Memsab... I just am coming from the outhouse. I opened the door, hearing the bang on the door* Koyla said.
*How dare you guys... do you know what will my brother do if he gets to know what you did? * Anjali shouted.
*No one stays in the night... Only Sir and madam would be here* Koyla said.
Something kicked Shyam's mind. He rushed upstairs to check Arnav. As he suspected, Arnav was not in the room... of course, if Arnav was not there, Khushi also would not be there. His cupboard looked empty.
Shyam stood all disappointed. Anjali came there rushing. She understood his brother's ploy, seeing her husband's face. Shyam looked at Anjali.
*He is gone...* he said sighing.
*Where would he have gone? * Anjali asked, looking here and there.
*Definitely, he would not have gone to RM...* Shyam said.
Anjali looked at him fearfully.
*I think we should not disturb him... he may leave India if we do that...* Shyam sighed.
Shyam was not wrong. Arnav is capable of doing that... if anyone provokes his ego or touches his wrong nerve, he will go to any extent to defeat them.
*We don't have to follow him... but we can't let him go wherever he wants. We have to get to know where he is... I want him to be in our sight because his mental condition is not stable...*
Shyam nodded yes. He dialed Aman immediately.
*Haan, Shyam... when will you come back to RM? Is ASR ready? * he asked curiously.
*Don't know...* Shyam said
*Go and check whether he is ready... it's been many days I meet ASR*
*He is not in his room... in fact, he is not in the farmhouse*
*Where did he go? * Aman was alert.
*He eloped with Khushi...*
*Whaaaat! Eloped? *
*Yes... he agreed to come to RM when Anjali asked him...*Cutting him,
*One minute, Shyam...*
*Yeah...*
*Anjali ASKED him or FORCED? * he questioned.
Shyam sighed.
*She FORCED him, right? *
*Mmm*
*You guys have not understood him yet...* Aman said wearily.
*We have to find him, Aman,*
*Why? Do you want to force him more? * he asked controlling his anger.
*Aman, please. We just have to keep an eye on him*
*We could have done that if he is in the farmhouse... why so urgent yaar? After he gets close to Khushi, he would have come to RM by himself...*
*Happened is happened... there is no use in talking about it... we have to find him*
*Leave it on me*
*Please do it, Aman*
*Mmm*
Aman disconnected the call. From where he could find Arnav? Don't know where did he go... if he wants to go away from them, he will even go to the space. It won't be an easy task to find him. He sighed. He removed his phone and called Rohan.
*Hello, Aman Sir...*
*Rohan, listen to me... ASR eloped with his wife Khushi. Don't know where is he... you have to find him*
*Eloped with his WIFE? * Rohan asked confusingly.
*Yes...*
Aman narrated Arnav and Khushi's story quickly.
*Ok, Sir. I will find him*
*He was staying in his farmhouse... he got vanished from there...*
*Ok, Sir*
Aman was relieved because Rohan will surely find Arnav.
In the meanwhile,
Shyam wore the shirt in which the microphone was being kept. He and Anjali came to the security, getting ready to go to RM.
*When did Arnav leave the farmhouse? * Shyam asked.
*In the midnight, sir* he said the truth.
*Where did he go? *
*He didn't say, sir*
*didn't you ask him? *
*How can I question him, sir? * the security said.
*Asking him is waste of time. He won't say even though he knew where is Chotte. After all, he is Chotte's servant...* Anjali said wearily.
Naren, who was waiting for Arnav to come out of the farmhouse heard their talks through the microphone, sitting in the car. He was also disappointed. Arnav left? Where did he go? After a long try, Naren just found his whereabouts. And again he flew away. Naren frowned not getting anything. What does he answer him now? He saw Anjali and Shyam were leaving the farmhouse.
*Useless idiots... letting Arnav escape from here, they are moving from here as if they achieved something big...* he murmured.
That's when he received a call from the same man who insisted him to kill Khushi.
*Sir, Arnav eloped with the girl...*
*Whaaaaat! Why? How? Did he get to know our plan? *
*No way, sir... no one knows about me*
*I thought you would have finished her as of now* he said disappointedly.
*I would have... if she is here*
*Letting her go with him, don't flaunt...*
*I will finish her in a week...* he said furiously.
*Do it and then talk to me* he disconnected the call.
Naren thought about what to do, making himself calm.
.............
At the same time, Arnav was riding the car fast. After four hours of ride, he smirked seeing the milestone, *DEHRADUN 15 kilometers*. Taking a right turn, he drove the car and reached the destination in ten minutes. The watchmen of the bungalow opened the gate. Arnav got down from the car. Arnav bought the bungalow before Divyas accident. He thought to bring Anjali surprisingly. But before he did that, everything changed.
*Bring the bags inside* he ordered the watchmen.
They kept the bag inside.
*Do you want anything, Sir? * one of them asked.
*Yeah... I will give you the list... wait...*
*Jee...*
Picking sleeping Khushi in his arms, Arnav went upstairs. He put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt as the climate was so cool. He went downstairs and asked the watchmen to bring needed things. He came back to the bedroom and lay down next to Khushi. He was so tired as he didn't sleep last night. Within a few minutes, he drifted into sleep.
To be continued...
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Emotional Arnav
Khushi opened hereyes stretching her hands. The climatic condition felt extraordinarily chill.Her hands automatically pulled the quilt over her. That's when she noticed thecolor of the quilt which was white in color. The quilt she used in thefarmhouse was black in color. She looked at Arnav and saw the room lookeddifferent. She ran her eyes on the room completely.
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