65 The Loyal Servant
Part 65 The loyal servant...
Raizadas spilled a satisfactory smile, seeing Arnav coming with Khushi. Arnav came to the dining and pulled a chair for Khushi just like a gentleman. Khushi sat on the chair, smiling whereas Anjali smiled at Arnav.
"Should agree... Khushi is an understanding girl. She understands me well." Arnav said taking a seat next to Khushi.
Raizadas had no idea, what Arnav was talking about.
"She promised me that she won't demand anything from me..."
Raizadas looked at Khushi who was bowing down.
"She agreed to be my friend... nothing more than that"
Raizadas didn't know, what means Khushi promised him. Maybe, she didn't want to annoy Arnav. She should have agreed to it because she might have thought, Arnav's mind would change in the upcoming days. But, they knew very well that if Arnav fixed into something, he won't change his mind... ever. He will be firm in his decision. That worried them like hell.
"But, you guys don't think I will change my mind" Arnav added.
Khushi looked at him and then at Anjali.
"Chotte..." Anjali started...
"Di, please, this is the matter between me and Khushi. Being my wife, she herself accepted my condition then what's your problem?" Arnav asked irritatingly.
"What could she do other than accept your condition, Chotte?"
"Khushiiii..." Arnav called her.
She looked at him.
"No doubt, you are a good girl... Looking beautiful... Brilliant... And, of course, you faced a tough time with me when I was a mental... It doesn't mean, I can accept you as my wife"
"She is a good girl, looking beautiful, brilliant, she faced a tough time with you... what else do you need to accept her as your wife? What's your expectation from your wife, Chotte?" Anjali questioned.
"I have no expectation, Di. That's why I never thought about my marriage. Khushi is a nice girl. She got a job in AR. I too want such a talented person in my office. But it's different..."
Anjali rolled her eyes. She could not understand what exactly Arnav wanted. He didn't deny that Khushi was a nice girl, she was brilliant, and he was even ready to accept her as his friend, but the wife. What the hell was his problem? Could not he just talk clearly?
Anjali tried to say something,
"Di, let him eat..." Said Khushi.
"At least, there is someone who takes my side" Arnav smiled at Khushi.
Anjali sighed. How would she say what Arnav was up to?
Finishing the dinner, Arnav went to his room.
"Why did you agree to be his friend, Khushi?" Anjali asked.
"What could I do, Di? He accepted me as his friend at least. As of now, it's enough for me. Who knows, he may change his mind in the future" Khushi said wearily.
"No Khushi, if Chotte cleared his stance, he will stand in the point stubbornly. He will never change his mind"
"What can we do, if he has no idea to change his mind? Just leave it, Di"
"How could I leave it?"
"Di, at least, he is moving with me smoothly... I don't want to spoil it. Let me be his friend. I don't want anything" Khushi said painfully.
Raizadas squeezed their minds and could do nothing.
In the meanwhile
Swaraj came to GH. He stood without making noise. Garima jerked seeing him looking at her with a sharp gaze. He was not swaying that made her wonder.
"Swaraj... You? When did you come?"
"Just now..."
"Why are you looking at me silently?"
Swaraj was still silent
"Did you eat anything? (She pushed) yeah, you would have eaten..."
"I'm coming from RM..." Said Swaraj.
Garima looked at him shockingly.
"RM? Why did you go there? Didn't Khushi say she doesn't want us to come to her mayka? Why are you fussing with her?"
"How can I deny when my Jeejaji called me?"
"Whaaaat? What did you say? Who called you?" Garima asked
"Arnav Singh Raizada..."
"Did he recover?"
He nodded yes.
"When?"
"I don't know"
"What did he say? How was he?"
"How would he be? He is Arnav Singh Raizada after all..."
"That means he remembered everything..."
Cutting her,
"No... He didn't..."
"Then?"
"I don't know how he got to know about the wedding" he didn't say he was the one who blurted out everything to Arnav the other day.
"Thank God, he got to know everything "
"But, he is not ready to accept Khushi as his wife"
"But why?" she asked shockingly.
"How could he accept her? The marriage held when he was not in his sense"
"I don't care about it. His sister promised me that she will make his brother accept Khushi as his wife. She should do that. I won't leave her if she doesn't make it possible."
"What could you do to her? After all, she gave you ONE CRORE to you"
"It doesn't mean she can be careless..." Garima stopped, understanding what Swaraj just said.
She looked at him who was smirking.
"What did you say...? One crore? She gave me only twenty lakhs" Garima stammered.
"Is it? Let me ask Arnav" he took his phone out.
"No..."
"Why?"
"Anjali might have lied to him"
"If it was a lie, why would Khushi be silently listening to him? Doesn't she know how much Anjali gave you?"
Garima was stuck. In no time, Swaraj reached her and clutched her neck.
"It won't take a minute for me to tangle your neck. Tell me the truth" he pressed her neck.
"No... I will tell you... I will tell you" she choked.
"Tell me. How much did you get from them?"
"One crore"
"Why did you lie to me?"
Garima shoved his hands off.
"Then what else do you want me to do? Haan? You are a drunkard... I got money from Anjali only for you because I don't want to leave you alone in this world without even a penny" she said emotionally.
Swaraj was speechless.
"However Khushi would settle in her life. I want you also to settle in your life"
"What did do the money?"
"It's safe... I want you to spend it in a good way and earn more money"
Swaraj nodded yes.
"Did you eat anything?"
He nodded no.
"Wait"
Garima went to the kitchen and came with the dinner plate.
"Sit and eat first"
Swaraj started having food. Garima went to her room and came out. She kept a few bundles of money in front of him.
"Stop taking alcohol... use this money and start some business," Garima said even though she knew Swaraj won't use the money usefully.
"How much?"
"Five lakhs"
"This is not enough," Swaraj said.
"I have deposited money in the fixed deposit. We can't take it for now. Just use this"
Swaraj took it in his hand and left GH.
At the same time in RM,
Arnav got a call from Aman.
"Yes, Aman?"
"The doctor got arrested, ASR."
Arnav got alerted.
"Aman, hold on..."
"Yeah..."
Arnav came downstairs. Raizadas who was about to go to their respective rooms stopped hearing him.
"Oh... when did the doctor got arrested?" Arnav intentionally asked Aman loudly.
Shyam was horrified and Khushi was noticing his changing facial expression.
"Just now..."
"He should not come OUT of the prison at any cause," Arnav said bringing WRATH in his voice.
It seemed Arnav won't be at peace until he bring the truth out. Shyam was nervous.
"No problem ASR... I have the test report of the medicine given by him. We will produce it in the court" Aman said.
"Is it? Do you have the medicine tested report?"
"Yeah... Khushi sent it to me"
"Wow... great... we will meet the commissioner tomorrow. I will personally suggest something to the commissioner to get the truth from the doctor" Arnav said.
"Sure ASR"
"We will meet tomorrow"
"Yeah"
Arnav disconnected the call.
"The doctor got arrested," Arnav said.
Shyam tried to smile.
Arnav walked to Khushi and extended his hand for a shake. Khushi looked at his hand and then at him. She clutched his hand hesitating.
"Thanks, Khushi"
"Thanks for what, Arnavji?"
"For everything... Aman said, you told him about the medicine and helped him to test it. Thanks a lot"
Khushi's eyes automatically ran to Shyam who looked distressed.
"I'm going to the commissioner's office tomorrow morning. You too come with me. It will be helpful to answer his questions"
Khushi nodded ok.
"I wish you could have saved the medicine sample carefully. It would help us to prove the doctor wrong" Arnav said.
There was a satisfactory smile raised on Shyam's face. As a lawyer, this point was enough to break the case. The Judge will ask them to produce the medicine sample to the court. Thank God, he dispossessed it completely. He sighed in relief. Khushi saw that and called Hari Prakash.
"Hari Prakashji..."
Hari Prakash who heard Arnav's stance from the kitchen rushed to Khushi.
"Jee Khushi BHABI," he said without hesitating which made Arnav raise his brows.
"Bring the medicine that you kept securely"
"Jee BHABI" he rushed to the kitchen again.
Shyam stood motionlessly. Did they keep it securely? But how? He himself shed it wholly in the kitchen sink...!
Hari Prakash came with the medicine box and handed it to Khushi.
"Thanks Hari Prakashji" Khushi said.
"It's my duty to do what you want Bhabi"
Shyam tightened his jaws. Damn this servant...!
"How did you think of keeping it without dispossessing it?" Arnav asked HP.
"It was not me but Khushi Bhabi asked me to do it, Baba"
"Thanks," Said Arnav.
"You no need to thank me, Baba"
HP was about to go,
"One minute," Arnav called him.
"Jee baba?"
"Everything is fine... but stop calling Khushi Bhabi because we are not going to be together," Arnav said making everyone fed up. But, as anyone didn't expect,
"It doesn't matter whether you will be together or not. She is your wife and no one could change it even if you don't accept her as your wife. Your marriage was held in front of our eyes and I witnessed how hard her struggles were with you when you were wild. You have no idea how many nights she lost her sleep only to look after you. She had that much patience to handle you. I'm not sure even your mother would have had such patience if she had been alive. (Khushi was overwhelmed whereas Arnav felt chocking) there are people who are waiting to swallow you alive but Khushi Bhabi is exceptional. I saw how she struggled to save Lavanyaji from you that day. She did ONLY (he stressed) good for this family but she got nothing. I never disobeyed your words, Arnav Baba... I will never do it if you don't force me to stop calling her Bhabi. I don't know what you feel for her but, according to me, she is your wife... she deserves it... ONLY SHE (he stressed) deserves it" Hari Prakash walked off the place leaving stunning Arnav, fuming Shyam, and awe-inspiring Raizadas.
To be continued...
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