66 Shyam's Effort
Part 66 Shyam's Effort
Khushi could not come out of her overwhelming sensation easily. Arnav stood, looking at HP, gulping down. The man who never raised his head raised his voice in front of him for Khushi... dared to say what Khushi meant to Arnav. The words he uttered were not just words. What HP told him should not be taken easily because there were a lot of concerns about it. He didn't hesitate to put his words in front of him even after knowing that Arnav didn't like it if anyone raised their voice against him. That was why even Raizadas were squeezing their hands and could not understand what to do. HP would have felt genuinely bad for Arnav when he was mentally ill. Khushi started taking care of Arnav and he started showing improvement must be the reason for HP's respect for Khushi. HP amazed Arnav. Not just amazed... he made him stunned. At the same time, he was so happy to have such a loyal servant. Arnav was looking at his retreating figure awestruck.
Even Khushi didn't expect this kind of support and revelation from HP because even Raizadas failed to put the truth in front of Arnav with strong and deep words. How strikingly he talked...! He talked so softly, at the same time, strongly. She felt proud of HP.
Raizadas' condition was not to be described. They were shocked to the core because they had never witnessed HP in that dimension that was least expected. Did they miss something? What HP said were not just statements. It seemed heartfelt. He should have felt happy seeing Khushi doing things for Arnav. No doubt Khushi did what no one could even imagine. They saw Arnav standing with deep thought. His facial expression was something they had never seen.
Arnav looked at Khushi intensely. Raizadas couldn't understand what was running through his mind. HP's words should have made an impact on his heart. He walked to his room silently.
Night
HP was winding up and cleaning the kitchen. He sensed someone standing behind him. He turned behind and looked at Shyam whose gaze was only on HP. He knew why Shyam was there. He made up himself and smiled at him.
"When did you keep the medicine safe?" Shyam asked.
"I kept it safe when Khushi Bhabi asked me to do it," HP said without fear.
"Didn't you see when I poured it in the kitchen sink that day?" Shyam asked.
"Oh... that day, you poured it in the sink thinking that you were pouring the medicine in the sink? I thought you poured the sugar..."
"Sugar?"
"Yes... because what you poured in the sink was sugar" he said calmly.
"Why didn't you tell me then?"
"How could I say when you asked me nothing?"
"Then how could you give the lecture to Arnav about Khushi today?"
"It's because Arnav baba asked me not to call Khushi Bhabi. So, I told what I feel..."
Shyam was looking at him with a sharp gaze.
"And, when you poured the sugar in the kitchen sink, I didn't think you were DISPOSSESSING the evil medicine. By the way, why did you dispossess it, Shyam baba? Didn't you know we need it to prove the doctor wrong?" HP asked making a confused face.
Shyam was stuck. Was that HP who questioned him? Without answering him, Shyam walked out of the kitchen, leaving HP with a smirk.
In the meanwhile,
Khushi was laying on the bed, thinking about HP's words. She looked at her mobile that was ranging. Taking it, she attended it as she didn't have to check whose call it was. Who else other than Arnav would call her at that time?
"Hello, Arnavji..."
"I hope I won't disturb your sleep..."
"Not at all..."
"Then open the door"
"Are you outside?" she rushed to the door and opened it.
Arnav got inside her room and locked the door from inside.
"What happened, Arnavji?" Khushi asked.
In no time, Arnav hugged her tightly, burying his face in the crook of her neck. Khushi was awe stuck by the sudden action of Arnav as she could not understand why. Khushi's hands slowly raised up and embarrassed him.
"Arnavjiiii..."
No reply from Arnav. he stayed, being in Khushi's arms. Khushi let him stay, without disturbing him. After a minute, Arnav broke the hug and pressed his lips on her forehead, cupping her face.
Shyam who came out of the kitchen saw Arnav entering Khushi's room. He frowned his face with confusion. Why Arnav was going to Khushi's room at these late hours? Didn't he say he could not accept her as his wife but only as a friend? Then what did he do in his friend's room now? he rushed to Khushi's room and pushed the door slightly. His eyes widened as he understood the door was locked from the inside. He tried to hear their talks, keeping his ear on the door but nope. He could hear nothing. What the hell was happening here? Something was terribly wrong. These two were up to something. Shyam rushed to his room, thinking about,
"Arnav and Khushi are doing something behind their back. Arnav might have known about the truth or maybe, he got to know about HIM too. Arnav should be waiting for the right chance to reveal his real face. Before that, he should let Anjali and the family members know about their secret gathering. Then only Anjali will believe him even though he gets caught. But, what's there in Arnav's mind? Arnav, Khushi, HP, and of course, Aman should have made a team. Khushi was the one who told Arnav about him. But, why didn't Khushi get him arrested when the doctor got arrested? Maybe, she should have thought about Anjali. She didn't want to make her sad. Whatever it is... this is the right time to turn the table against Arnav and Khushi. They should know who he is... they should know that they can do nothing to him" Shyam came to his room thinking about this.
In the meanwhile,
Arnav got detached his lips from Khushi's forehead.
"What happened Arnavji?"
"I'm sorry, I'm making you as a trump card to play my game," he said feeling sad.
"Why are you getting emotional? This is all to get the culprit arrested... I can understand, Arnavji"
"No, Khushi, I know what you have done for me. But, I never think you could have done something that can be touched my close ones' hearts so deeply... until Hari Prakash stood for you. You know Hari Prakash never talked looking at my face but today, he didn't mind about doing that..."
Khushi was about to say something, but Arnav stopped her by showing his palm.
"I didn't blame him... I can understand what made him do it. He is a true servant of our family. You should have overwhelmed him with your selfless services... that's what made him appreciative towards you."
"He is a nice person, Arnavji. I told you he helped me"
"Yeah... but I don't know to this extend..." he chuckled.
"You have no idea how much he felt happy to see your recovery"
"Mmmm"
"Why did you come to my room?" Khushi asked.
"Just felt to see you... hug you... kiss you..."
"Whaaaat? No... go to your room"
"Why?"
"What if anyone sees you? It's risk Arnavji"
"This is what irritates me." He sighed.
"Tolerate this for a few days"
"I will try" He lay on the bed.
"What are you doing, Arnavji?" Khushi asked nervously.
"I'm going to sleep in your room today... on your bed... with you..."
"Arnavji, I'm scared..." she said squeezing her hands.
Arnav pulled her towards him and she fell on his chest. Arnav circled her in his arms.
"This is how I want to be..." he smiled.
In the meanwhile,
Shyam came to his room and saw Anjali tossing on the bed.
"Rani Sahiba, come with me," Shyam said hastily.
Anjali sat on the bed and looked at him getting agitated. Shyam rushed to her and removed the quilt that was covering her lower body.
"Rani Sahiba, get down..." he pulled her hand.
"What happened, Shyamji...? Where are you calling me?"
"You just come with me...I will clear everything"
"What are you going to clear?"
"Rani Sahiba, we are getting cheated... what's happening around us is not true..."
"What are you talking about? Tell me clearly"
"Sale Sahib and Khushi are acting in front of us"
"What do you mean?" she frowned.
"Arnav accepted Khushi as his wife... but he is pretending like he doesn't..."
"But why?"
"To make you suffer"
"Whaaaat?"
"Yes... I think it's Khushi's plan"
"What do you mean?"
"She should have changed Arnav's mind because she wanted to be his first priority"
"Khushi is not such a girl"
"Do you think I'm lying?"
"How do you know that? What made you suspect them?"
"I saw Arnav going to Khushi's room"
"When?"
"Just now... he is in her room only. What is he doing in her room at this late night?"
Anjali frowned.
"Didn't he say he doesn't want to accept her as his wife? Is this the time to talk to a friend? Why not he just talks to her in the daytime? Why is this thievishness?"
"Did you see him going to her room?" Anjali asked nervously.
"Promise, Rani Sahiba, I saw him entering her room. Her room door is locked from the inside"
"Let's go..."
Anjali walked out and Shyam followed her. They came to Khushi's room and it was locked from the inside as Shyam said. Anjali knocked on the door. Shyam waited with a smirk.
"Arnav's mask will be torn in a few seconds." He supposed
The door got opened.
"Di..." Khushi frowned, who opened the door.
Without responding to her, Anjali entered in searching for Arnav. She stopped moving.
"What happened Di? What are you doing here?" Asked Arnav.
Anjali got stuck.
"Nothing Chotte... I just..." Anjali threw an angry glare at Shyam.
Shyam gulped down hard, seeing HP also in Khushi's room with Arnav.
To be continued...
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