41 Love
Part 41 LOVE
In the meanwhile,
Lavanya called Aman and he attended it.
"Tell me, Lavanya" Aman asked.
"What are you going to do to the letter issue?" she asked nervously.
"Have not you met Khushi yet?" Aman back questioned her.
"Why? What happened?" Lavanya asked.
"ASR has solved it. I thought Khushi would have told you about it"
"Really? How did he solve it?" she asked excitedly.
"ASR registered their wedding legally and he would have shown it to Raizadas as of now," Aman said.
"Whaaaaat? Did ASR register the wedding?" she asked unbelievably.
"Yes, he did... he just wanted to prove Khushi right"
"Thank God... But who sent the letter?" she asked to know the person behind the mess.
"It was Deepak..."
"Deepak? Who is he?" she asked while thinking.
"the one who is the reason for everything... who is the starting point of everything..." Aman said.
"Oh... that guy, who was behind Khushi..."
"Exactly... the same idiot... he was the one who heard your talks in the hotel Cool Fire," he said sighing.
"I'm sorry, Ammu. I don't know someone was listening to us. I just talked with Khushi open-heartedly" she said regretfully.
"Leave it... everything happens for good. ASR has registered their wedding. They became husband and wife lawfully. ASR got a good life partner and Khushi got security for her life" Aman said gladly.
"You are right. they deserve happiness" Lavanya huffed in relief.
"Be careful... no talks anymore... you don't need to talk to Khushi about anything. understand?" Aman warned.
"Understood..."
"Good..."
"Bye"
They disconnected the call.
........
Now, get back to Arnav and Khushi...
"I don't mind about money but you..." Said Arnav, meeting her eyes.
Khushi got stuck for a while. She composed herself.
"You won't mind money.... But I do... what about that?" she asked him trying to be normal.
"If money truly matters to you, take from me how much you want but don't you dare think of leaving this house," he said without thinking, staying firm in his point.
"What happened to you Arnavji? Why are you getting emotional?" she asked, seeing him so emotional.
"You agreed to Di when she asked you about making our initialed wedding ring," he said.
"You are emotional, it's because I didn't deny Anjaliji?" she asked confusingly.
"You said you want to wear my initial in your finger"
"Haan, so? What's your point?" she didn't get the point.
"I thought you are planning to leave RM," he said gulping.
Khushi looked at him frowning, keeping her hands on her hip.
"What made you think of wearing my initial?" he asked suspiciously.
"Anjaliji asked me. So, I agreed"
"That's all?"
"Then what?" she shrugged her shoulders off.
Arnav nodded his head left to right like, NOTHING. Khushi turned to go from the place, she stopped, hearing something new and different from Arnav.
"BIWI..."
Her eyes widened. She turned towards him with shock.
"We are husband and wife now... legally" he smirked.
"Haan, hann..." she said mumbling.
"What expression is this?" he chuckled.
"The situation made us husband and wife..."
"Excuse me... however, we are getting married in a week. After the letter issue, my family will gear up the marriage arrangements for sure..." he said.
"So?"
"So, I'm feeling sad..." he said, making a sad face.
"Sad? For? Getting married to me?" she teased.
"I'm not going to get a chance to misbehave with you" he shut her mouth.
Khushi dropped her jaw.
"We are husband and wife now... so, no one will consider it as misbehavior even if I misbehaved with you," he said feeling sad.
"Will you misbehave with me?" she asked.
"No... how can I misbehave with you? I'm your husband after all... I can do anything I want" he said suppressing his laughter.
"Oh really? Will you?"
"Yeah... our contract came to an end when you signed our wedding registration papers"
Making a face, Khushi sat on the bed silently.
"It seems you accepted what I said"
"However, you are going to give an answer for every question. Then why would I say anything?" she questioned him.
"Good girl... our life will have no problem if you continue like this"
She rolled her eyes.
"By the way, shall I ask you something, Khushi?" he asked her permission as if he won't ask her anything without her permission.
"What?"
"Why did you hug me in the morning?" Arnav asked moving towards her.
Khushi was stuck. Yes, she hugged him in the morning when Arnav came home after knowing about the letter. But why? Why did she hug him? What did she think that she hugged him? Did she find solace in his arms or she wants to convey to him that he is her protector? Why the hell did she hug him? What was there in her mind? She gulped.
Arnav sat next to her, looking at her to get an answer.
"I... I was nervous..." She stammered.
"So?" he smiled.
"I was not in the sense...That's why I hugged you" she said looking at somewhere not having the guts to see his face.
"No... it's not true... I'm in your sense... that's why you wanted to share your grief with me. That's why your heart searched for me when you are under stress. Try to understand what is my place in your life... I understood that but you" he tried to make her understand.
Khushi looked at him sternly.
"What makes you hesitant to accept me?" he questioned.
Khushi bowed down. Arnav lifted her chin.
"Don't you like me?" he asked.
"I like you so much" she didn't hesitate.
"In what sense?" he asked.
Before she said anything, Arnav kept his index finger on his lips.
"Stop elaborating your respect for me... I know you respect me... I'm weary of your respect. I already had enough of it... I don't want your respect."
"Then what do you want?"
"LOVE..."
Khushi gulped down.
"I want you to love me... that's all I want," he said.
Khushi gazed at him with bewilderment.
"Do you want me to love you?" She asked.
"Mmmm"
"What if I expect the same from you?" She looked at him.
"You can expect... you have to... and I love you so much," he said taking her breath away.
Khushi was gazing at him unbelievably.
"I love you, Khushi... I really do" Said Arnav.
To be continued...
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