35 How different!
Part 35 How Different...!
Lavanya came to Nani's room. She sat next to her.
"Why are you rude to Di and Jeejaji, Nani?"
"Why should not I be?"
"They are our family..."
"It doesn't mean they can do anything."
"Do you suspect Jeejaji? I never saw you hitting him directly like you did today"
"I was silent because I thought he is really concerned about us"
"Do you think he is not?"
"Yes... I don't think he is truly concerned for us. If he is concerned, he would have caught the doctor long ago but Khushi did that within a few days"
"It was not Khushi but Aman"
"No... I don't believe it."
"Why Nani?"
"Tell me one thing, you also went to the Taj Mahal with them..."
"Haan..."
"Did Khushi talk about Chotte's medicine on the trip?"
Lavanya nodded no without thinking.
"Think and answer..."
"I'm sure Nani.... She was so busy answering Bhai's bombarded questions. She didn't even get time to eat properly"
"Now, tell me..."
"Yeah, she told she spoke with Aman about the medicine at the time of the Taj Mahal trip"
"I think she doesn't want to oppose Damadji directly. That's why she did it through Aman"
Lavanya was speechless.
"I have one more doubt too..."
"What, Nani?"
"Khushi knew something about Damadji... Or else, she would not have stopped the medicine right after her marriage"
"That means, Aman would have also known something about Jeejaji...?"
"Yes..." she said thoughtfully.
"Then I will also watch Jeeaji closely from hereon"
"Do it. keep it in your mind. We are responsible for Khushi to protect from every hindrance"
Lavanya nodded ok.
On the other side, Shyam was frustrated like hell. He had no idea why Nani completely opposed him all of a sudden. That irked him more. Anjali also looked moody. It seemed Raizada women won't listen to his words anymore. What will he do if they started acting going against him? Shyam was scared and also furious. Everything was happening, because of Khushi. she was the reason for his present condition. How brilliantly she took over the medicine responsibility in her hand and stopped giving it to Arnav! Let's see, how she would make a place in Arnav's mind. It would never happen until he was there. She would get to know the consequence of cheating on Shyam.
.......
Arnav didn't get sleep. The voice, ARNAVJI was echoing in his head and didn't let him sleep. He sat on the bed. He didn't like to be sitting in his room. He wondered as his family members who always overreacting to simple things hadn't come to his room yet. He wanted to go out of the room. He might get a glimpse of Khushi. He came out.
At the same time, Hari Prakash read the message sent by Aman and opened the door for Aman. As there was no one in the living room, Aman asked HP,
"Where is Khushi?"
"She is in her room," HP said.
That was when they saw her going to the kitchen. Aman rushed to her and stopped her, going in front of her.
"Bhai, you?"
"Shhh..."
Clutching her hand, Aman pulled her to the kitchen. They had no idea, someone widened his eyes in shock, seeing Aman dragging Khushi. The person was none other than Arnav. He was dumbfounded. What was happening there? Was not Aman supposed to meet him first? Here, he just got recovered from the coma and this Aman rushed behind Khushi, not caring about meeting him? he walked to the kitchen irately.
"Bhai, Arnavji got his memory back," Khushi said.
"Lavanya told me everything. Be careful with Shyam. Very soon, we will tell ASR everything"
"Bhai, I want one more help from you"
"Anything for you"
"I want to know about the details of GYM"
"Leave it to me... I will send you all the details about GYM"
HP saw Arnav coming and he alerted them.
"Arnav Baba is coming," he said in a low tone.
They became silent. Arnav came and stood with a stern expression. In no time, Aman rushed to Arnav and hugged him emotionally. Arnav reciprocated him even though he had a question to ask him.
"Glad to see you fully fit, ASR" Aman said emotionally, changing the topic.
"Will you become emotional ONLY after seeing me in front of you?" Arnav asked breaking the hug.
Aman and Khushi got stuck. They didn't know Arnav noticed him coming to the kitchen.
"What are you doing here?" Arnav asked.
"What are you asking, ASR? Obviously, I'm here to meet you"
"Who told you I will be in the kitchen?" Arnav crossed his hands on his chest.
Aman looked at Khushi, and said nothing.
"I thought you would come to my room to meet me first"
"My head is blasting you know. That's why I came to the kitchen to ask for tea from Khushi. Khushi prepares very good tea you know?"
"How do you know about her tea?" he asked another question.
"She gives me tea whenever I come here. Am I right Khushi?"
Khushi nodded yes with a SMILE. That made Arnav annoyed. She SMILED at Aman then why did she talk with him nervously?
"How many times, did you come to RM after Khushi came here?"
"I came to RM three or four times to get a signature from Anjali."
Within three or four times, how did they become close to this extent, that he could even clutch her hand?
They were conversing and Khushi was keenly admiring Arnav. No matter whether Arnav was in sense or not, he always QUESTIONING... no different. But how different his attitude became...! How stylish he was...!
"I even had breakfast made by Khushi one time."
Arnav turned towards Khushi ad got stuck seeing her lost in him.
"Khushi..." Aman called and she jerked. Aman gestured her to look at Arnav. She shifted her eyes somewhere gulping down. What happened to her? why did she change her gaze immediately when he looked at her?
"Did you cook? But why? You are a guest here..." He asked
"It's because Khushi cooks well." Aman grinned.
Arnav frowned. This never happened in RM before. Why did Raizadas let her cook?
"What are you thinking ASR?"
"Nothing... Let's go" Arnav walked out.
"Bring us tea, Khushi" Aman followed Arnav gesturing for her to bring tea.
Khushi nodded ok.
Aman came to Arnav's room following him.
"Do you know Khushi before?" Arnav asked.
Aman got stuck again. It was obvious to get this doubt, seeing them talking casually.
"Yeah... I know her. She is Lavanya's friend after all"
"Lavanya is my sister... but I don't know her friend but you...! How?"
"She came to AR with Lavanya once"
"After my accident?"
"No, before your accident"
"Did she come to AR before my accident?" Arnav asked unbelievably.
"Yes... with Lavanya. Exactly a day before your accident"
"What was I doing that time?"
"You were in your cabin. Lavanya came to your cabin to get your Credit card to go shopping"
"Why didn't Khushi come to my cabin with Lavanya?"
"Don't I know; you won't like anyone entering your cabin unnecessarily? So, I asked her not to go to your cabin"
Arnav rolled his eyes.
They saw Khushi knocking on the door having a tea tray in her hand.
"Come in Khushi," Aman said before Arnav said.
She walked in but didn't look at Arnav. She served it to them. Aman sipped it.
"Hmmmmm... Khushi, for your tea, anyone can travel miles..." he said dreamingly.
Khushi again smiled and was about to go,
"Khushi..." Arnav called her.
She looked at him bewildered.
"You were talking with Aman about gym right?"
She looked at Aman and then again at Arnav. She nodded yes.
"Aman is a busy man. Until I start going to AR, he will be busier. So, if you want to know anything about the gym, just ask me."
Khushi looked at Aman who was gazing at Arnav unbelievably. She nodded ok.
"Khushi, don't hesitate to ask him. It's not easy to get ASR's time. You are so lucky" Aman said smilingly.
Khushi nodded ok smilingly and left.
"I just can't understand one thing," Arnav said frowning.
"What?"
"Why does she smile only at you and why she is rigid towards me?"
Aman's eyes sparkled. That was not ASR's style of question. But he could not come to the conclusion right away.
"She is an easy-going girl but she is nervous with you I suppose"
"But why?"
"You are Arnav Singh Raizada after all..."
"I'm Arnav Singh Raizada... not a ghost"
"Yeah... you are not... but why are you bothering about her smile?"
Arnav got stuck.
"I don't know why I feel weird"
"Are you alright ASR?" Aman asked him worriedly.
"I don't know... I can't say anything... I don't know what I feel"
"Relax ASR... please don't stress yourself. Keep your mind calm"
Arnav sipped the tea.
"Actually, Khushi became close to me when we went to Taj Mahal," Aman said reading his expression.
Arnav looked at him shockingly.
"Whaaaaat? Did you go to the Taj Mahal?"
"Don't ask me about it ASR. I was born and brought to Delhi but I got a chance to visit the Taj Mahal only because of Khushi. She and Lavanya wanted to go to the Taj Mahal. Anjali was not ready to send them alone. So, I went escorting them"
"I just can't believe this"
"Why?"
"I was in a coma stage and you were roaming around Taj Mahal with girls? I thought you must have been busier like hell"
"Of course, I was... that's why I needed a break"
"Oh, really? I never thought of taking a break you know"
"Working without a break is not advisable ASR. You also visit the Taj Mahal if you get time. It gives a pleasant feeling. Should agree, it's worth visiting"
"Leave it... Did you get anything about who hit me?"
Aman nodded no, feeling helpless.
"Those who hit you ran leaving you there itself. Could you identify them?"
"Yeah... sure..."
"Then I will call the commissioner to take the case further"
"I wonder... why didn't they kill me? Why did they leave me alive?"
"There are many questions in this matter, ASR. We couldn't find the answers without your help. As you come back, I think we can do it now"
Arnav nodded yes.
"I'm leaving"
"Ok" Arnav stood up.
"Where are you coming ASR?"
"I'm bored sitting here"
"In one day? It seems you will come to the office soon"
"Yeah, I will"
They came out. Aman again walked in the kitchen's direction.
"Where are you going?"
"To bid bye to Khushi. Without meeting her, how could I leave?"
He went to the kitchen and Arnav rolled his eyes.
"Khushi, I'm leaving..."
Khushi nodded ok.
"Do one thing, Khushi"
"What?"
"Don't address me BHAI in front of ASR"
"but why?"
"Just do it... I will call you later" he rushed out.
Khushi frowned. Why did Aman want her not to call him BHAI? Thinking about that, she came out and banged with Arnav. She hissed as her hair got stuck with his shirt button but Arnav looked lost, smelling her hair oil... the same smell of his room's pillow...
To be continued...
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