34 Assurance
Part 34 Assurance
In the meantime,
Shyam and Anjali reached RM. Raizadas surrounded them who were waiting for Arnav and Khushi.
"Where is, Chotte and Khushi bitiya?" Nani asked.
"They didn't come..." Anjali said.
"Why? You said you would bring them to RM?"
"I asked him to come with us. He agreed too... But..." Anjali stopped.
"He didn't agree... He just pretended like agreeing..." Shyam said.
"You should not have listened to him... Let's go. I will talk to him" Nani said.
"He is not there, Nani," Anjali said.
"What do you mean he is not there?"
"He left the farmhouse with Khushiji"
"Where? "
*Don't know"
"Didn't Khushi bitiya say anything to stop him?"
"Do you think he would have gotten her permission to do that? He didn't get her permission when he brought her to Delhi. Don't forget that Naniji" Shyam said.
Nani signed. Raizadas glanced at each other.
"What we do now?" Nani asked.
"Aman asked us to be quiet. He will do something. Until then we should not do anything" Shyam said.
Nani nodded ok worriedly. Shyam walked towards his room. His leg got tangled by the carpet. Shyam stumbled to stand and fell, missing his balance. The microphone kept by Naren in his pocket also fell on the floor. Manorama noticed it.
"What is this?" She took it.
Shyam frowned. Anjali snatched it from Manorama's hand.
"What's this Shyamji?"
"I don't know what is that... I have not seen it ever before. How did it come into my pocket?" Shyam asked her in return.
NK came to Anjali and looked.
"This is looking like a microphone..."
"Microphone?" Raizadas exclaimed.
"From where did you get it Jeeju?"
Shyan nodded NO with confusion.
"I think Arnav bituwa would have put it in your pocket," Manorama said.
"No way... Shyamji didn't go close to Chotte..." Anjali said.
"Yes... and Sale sahib didn't know we are coming. He was not prepared for our arrival. When he didn't know our arrival, how would he do that? One more thing, after we reached the farmhouse, we met him only one time. We didn't meet him again. He closed our room door from outside and eloped with Khushiji" Shyam said.
"If it is so, who would have put it in your pocket?" Manorama asked.
"Don't know...and..."
Cutting him,
"Jeeju..." NK stopped him and gestured to him not to speak.
Taking the microphone from Anjali's hand, NK broke it stepping on it.
"Why did you break it?" Nani asked.
"I think someone would have put it on his pocket to overhear our talks." NK guessed it right.
"How could we find them after breaking it?" Nani asked.
"We can't find them through the microphone, Nani"
"Then how could we do that?"
"We have to do some other ways to find them..." NK said.
"Aman will do that" Shyam said.
"Then tell him about it," Nani said.
"Mmm"
Shyam called Aman and conveyed the matter. Aman was confused.
"Could it be your enemies or opponent lawyers?"
Shyam became thoughtful because there was a chance for that.
"You may be right... It can be my opponent lawyer..."
"Are you suspecting anyone?"
"Whom I can suspect? I'm facing different lawyers in every case..."
"What case are you currently handling? "
"It was a divorce case..."
"Give me their details... I will check whether their hand is behind this issue"
"Ok, Aman. Thanks" Shyam said.
"That's ok..."
Aman disconnected the call. Though he just diverted Shyam he was not fully sure of it. He has to check it in other ways too.
In the meanwhile, Dehradun
Khushi was making roti dough. Arnav came behind her and he too started kneading the dough with Khushi, standing behind her, hugging. Khushi got Goosebumps by his sudden nearness. It was clearly visible on her skin. She looked at him, turning her face, stopped kneading the dough.
"We already had consumed our marriage... then why are you looking nervous? Are you scared of me? "
Khushi nodded no.
"Then? "
"I just didn't expect this closeness..." she said stammering.
"Start expecting MORE closeness from me... I will do anything... anytime..." he blew on her cheek.
Khushi closed her eyes.
"I'm so much in love with you, Khushi. You won't restrict me for anything, right? "
Khushi nodded yes hesitatingly.
"I don't want you to restrict me for anything... ANYTHING means ANYTHING. Ok? "
Taking her lower lips into his mouth, he kissed her passionately. Khushi stood did nothing as she didn't expect the kiss. She hadn't started expecting yet, as Arnav said. Arnav broke the kiss.
"Are you scared of me? " he asked again, wiping her lip with his thumb.
She nodded no keeping her eyes closed.
"Don't be...ok? "
She nodded ok.
"Look at me"
She looked at him and Arnav pecked her lips.
"You too should kiss me next time... ok? "
She nodded ok.
"then kiss me..."
"are not you hungry...?"
"I was... not now...I'm full" he meant the kiss.
"Let me prepare something for you," Khushi said.
"Ok... I will help you"
"No Arnavji... I can make it"
"Are you sure? "
"Do you know who I'm? "
"My Wife"
"Your wife can cook for hundred people..." she said.
"You no need to cook for hundred people but me... only for me... understand? "
She nodded ok smilingly.
"I always wanted to make roti, you know..."
" then do it by yourself..." she said seriously.
"No... I just want to be helpful to my wife"
"Your wife doesn't need your help... (Arnav was about to say something) but YOU..."
That brought a smile to his face.
"He is with you... will be... always..."
"I know..."
"Khushi... why do you love me? " he asked.
"I love you because I like you"
Arnav rolled his eyes smilingly.
"Khushi, you won't leave me, right? "
Khushi looked at him shockingly.
"Are you suspecting me even after I submitted myself? " she asked painfully.
Arnav cupped her face and kissed her cheek.
"No... I'm not suspecting you but..." he gulped down looking at somewhere.
"Why are you feeling unsecured, Arnavji? "
"It's because I'm unsecured... none would give me the security of life... I don't care about damn people but you... I just want you to be with me, Khushi. I will definitely KILL you if you leave me..." he said gulping down.
"Kill me... kill me IF I leave you..."
Arnav hugged her tight.
"Khushi, I'm sorry..."
"No, Arnavji..."
Arnav looked at her.
"You have to kill me if I leave you because there won't be a value for my life if I leave you because I too love you..."
She pecked his lips strongly that was the assurance that she is not going to leave him... ever...
To be continued...
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Your love is PURE
Aman was thinking something deeply. He was leaning on the seat, closing his eyes. Where is ASR? Who is stalking Shyam? Is there any chance for ASR to be connected with that? Aman dialed Rohan.
*Haan, Aman, sir...*
*Rohan, any progress in ASR's case? *
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