49 Thinking Ability
Part 49 Thinking Ability
Arnav was about to sit on the recliner, Khushi stopped him.
*You sit on the bed, Arnavji. Aman Bhaiya will also sit with you on the bed*
Arnav nodded ok and sat on the bed whereas Khushi sat on the recliner.
They saw Aman coming. Arnav smiled at him. Aman smiled at him and then Khushi who plastered a smile.
*Lock the door, Aman* Arnav said.
Aman nodded yes and locked the door. He guessed that Arnav wanted to talk something personal or maybe, secret. He was not surprised, seeing Khushi there. There was nothing to be surprised. Arnav trusts her. No wonder if he talks secrets in front of her.
*Tell me, ASR*
*I wanted to talk about something important*
Aman nodded yes head.
*I want you to TAB Vishwesh* Arnav said.
*Vishwesh...? But why? *
*Why? I didn't expect you to ask WHY. * Arnav said frowning.
*No no, ASR... I know why you want to tab him. he asked Khushi to leave you. So, you want to know his moves. Right? *
*Yes...*
*Anything else, should I know? *
*Yeah... I don't think he would be quiet. He was damn angry with me for Divya's death. He will surely do something. I want to know that*
Khushi was keenly listening to them and also watching Aman's expression.
*What do you want me to do ASR? *
*Track his phones. Assign a few men to follow him. I want to know who he meets. Where he goes. What he does. * Arnav said.
Khushi wondered. How cleverly he is planning...! Why the hell Aman wants to take him to the hospital? Why does he need treatment? Only stupid people think that her Arnavji is mentally ill. She thought.
*Ok, ASR. Anything else? *
*I would like to come to AR...*
That stance made Aman and also Khushi nervous. Is he going to go to the office? What if he loses his patience if anyone does any mistake? Aman thought. What if anyone intentionally makes him angry? Khushi thought. But Arnav's next stance made sense.
*Khushi will be with me*
*Khushi? * Aman asked.
*Yes... she will be with me in the office too* he said looking at Khushi who smiled at him.
*But, Khushi will get bored, ASR*
*She won't get bored of being with me. Her time will pass easily if she keeps looking at me. Am I right, Khushi? *
Khushi nodded yes. Aman raised his brows.
*Ok, ASR... AR is always waiting for you* Aman said.
Arnav nodded yes.
*I'm leaving ASR*
*Yup... see you*
Aman left his room.
*Why do you want me to come with you? * Khushi asked.
*What question is this Khushi? How could I be without you? *
*You have to... you should get used to it because I can't be with you all the time *
*You have to... or else, I won't go to the office*
*Arnavji...don't be adamant like a kid *
*You are coming with me and that's final... no arguments...*
Khushi sat straight, pouting. Arnav rolled his eyes and came to her. he sat next to her.
*Are you upset with me? *
*No...* she said looking at the roof.
*Look at me and say*
She looked at him and then again pouted.
*Don't you like to be with me? * Arnav asked.
*Stop it, Arnavji. Don't ask me silly questions like this. You know the answer*
*So what if I know the answer? Won't you answer? *
*This is why I want you to be alone... without me...*
*For...?*
*If you roam with me all the time, people may think something is wrong with you*
*Let the damn people think anything. Who cares? *
*Me... I care for you*
*That's why I want you to be with me who cares for me* He hugged her.
Khushi sighed with a smile.
*Arnavji think once. It won't work*
*I will make it work... don't worry*
She sighed again. That's when someone knocked on the door. Arnav rolled his eyes and went to open the door. he saw HP standing.
*Whaaaat?* he asked.
*Saree seller is here. Anjali Di asked me to call Khushiji*
He nodded yes and looked at Khushi.
*Won't you come with me and select a saree for me? *
*Do you want me to select sarees for you? * Arnav asked.
She nodded yes.
*I never had selected saree for anyone...*
*Do it for me. Come*
Arnav nodded ok and walked out with Khushi.
When they came downstairs, Raizadas looked nervous. Aman told them about Arnav's interest in coming to AR. Arnav came and sat in front of the saree seller that made everyone flabbergasted.
*Chotte, are you going to choose a saree? * Anjali asked.
*Yes... for Khushi*
*What do you know about Khushiji's taste, Nannav? *
Arnav stuck for a few seconds.
*I know what she likes* he said confidently.
*Is it? *
*Yes...*
*Are you sure? *
*Damn sure*
*Let's play a game and see, how much you know about Khushiji's taste* NK said.
*What game? *
*Di, take Khushiji from here and Nannav will select ten sarees. If Khushiji selects the same sarees.... At least six out of ten from Nanna's selection, Nannav will win the game*
*I'm ready* Arnav said confidently*
*Di, take Khushiji from here*
*No... I want to see what Chotte selects*
NK looked at Manorama.
*I too want to see Arnav bituwa's selection*
*Ok, I will go to the kitchen* Said Khushi and walked to the kitchen.
Arnav selected ten sarees in fifteen minutes, without confusion. NK kept paper cuttings inside the selected sarees as the identification. Raizadas called Khushi. She came and sat opposite Arnav. Everyone was curious to see what Khushi was going to select. Khushi saw here and there and selected ten sarees. There was a smile crawled on Arnav's face whereas Raizadas were speechless. Khushi selected eight same sarees from ten. Raizadas applauded.
*What an understanding...! How did you know, Chotte? Khushiji doesn't even prefer sarees it seems...* Anjali said.
*I know her taste...* He said simply.
*Great...*
*Take all the eight sarees which you both selected, Khushiji* Anjali said.
*No, Anjaliji... I will take those two sarees out of ten which only Arnavji selected* she said.
*But why, Khushiji? *
*Because those were Arnavji's selection* she said that broadened Arnav's smile.
Raizadas were amazed. There is a reason why Arnav is so fond of Khushi. They thought.
Taking his purse out of the pocket, Arnav paid for the sarees and walked to his room, taking them in his arms. People around him looked at him speechless.
Khushi was about to go,
*Khushi bitiya...* Nani called her.
*Jee, Naniji?*
*Wait for a while, we have to talk to you*
*Tell me Naniji*
*Has Chotte decided to rejoin AR? *
*Haan, Naniji...*
*That's nice but before doing that, I think he should complete a checkup and get a certificate from the doctor*
*Why Naniji? Why the certificate is needed? Who will ask him for the certificate? *
*The staff may feel scared of him, Khushiji* Anjali said.
*Then they can resign* Khushi said without thinking for a second.
*But, Khushi bitiya...*
*Naniji please... didn't you see what he did a few minutes ago? No one could select sarees for his wife without thinking ability. He did... his thinking ability is perfect. What else do you need more than that? *
*What harm if we do checkups, Bhabi? * Akash asked.
*What do you know what harms him? what do you know about what he thinks? He doesn't want to come to RM only because he thought you will take him to the hospital. Do you know that? Do you know how hurt he is? Do you want to hurt him more? Do you want him to leave RM again? *
*No, Khushiji...*
*Then, please forget about the checkup. If you try to do it in any form... I'm sorry, I won't let it happen* Khushi left the place without staying there for a second, leaving stunning Raizadas.
To be continued...
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