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MEANT TO BE MINE! (Completed)

21 Relationship Progress

NiranjanaNepol


Part 21 Relationship Progress

Shyam was irritated as hell hearing his colleagues talk about Khushi, her character, politeness, dexterity, and beauty. He was already furious for missing her property. When Shashi called him on his wedding day, he cursed himself for not going inside with him. Everything would have changed if he had gone with Shashi with a slight generosity. Khushi was a landlord and a YouTuber with a massive following. How big a blunder he had done! If he had been patient, Khushi would have become his wife, and the property in her name would have become his.

Just by giving an entry in her life, Arnav snatched everything from him. It was everything because of Arnav's father, Arvind. He was the one who motivated Shashi. Shashi would not have changed his mind if he had not been there. Being a villager, Shashi would not have had the guts to stop his daughter's wedding. In addition, Arnav behaved like a superhero and married Khushi. Because of him, he was facing humiliation in the office. If he had not married Khushi, no one would have known what he did there. To save his wife's reputation, he fought with him. It was to save her respect. Then, he knew how to break the respect. People who were the reason for him to get humiliated should pay back. Shyam thought. Of course, a crooked-minded man like him would think like that.

............

Arnav smiled, thinking of Khushi while working. A soft chuckle escaped his throat, remembering her asking about having a child. She didn't want to get close to him but wanted to have a child! How funny his wife was!

"What happened, ASR? You are smiling!" Aman teased.

"Mind your business, man...!" Arnav smiled, working on his computer.

"It seems the YouTuber uploaded a love video in your heart!" Aman said, not minding his business.

Arnav smiled at him without turning his face, only his eyes.

"You started loving her... don't you?" Aman asked as if he had found a big truth.

Arnav nodded yes. He remembered how she put her bra on the rope under her shawl, looking here and there as if she was doing a big crime.

"She is so cute and innocent..." Arnav smiled.

Aman touched Arnav's knuckle and pressed it. Arnav looked at his hand and then at him.

"Seeing her, I understood how innocent she is! She stole your glance often. I noticed it."

Arnav raised his brows.

"Yes, ASR. I noticed it. It's a sweet gesture we can't find in city girls. Thank God she didn't reach into the snake's clutch. The snake would have crumbled her bones...I'm so glad about her called-off wedding."

Arnav's facial expression changed.

"We know him, ASR. Be careful. From morning, I've been watching him. His face is not giving me a good vibe"

Arnav looked at Shyam, who was gazing at him, fuming. He switched his gaze somewhere immediately, which alarmed Arnav's senses.

"You should keep your eyes open. He is a cheap guy who won't hesitate to do anything. He is highly annoyed. He may try to pull you down to show he is better than you. Be careful"

Arnav nodded. He thought Shyam might attack him professionally because he felt he could do that only, but Shyam's plan was something.

"Don't take him simply, ASR. We will think straight. We can't think like a crooked-minded man like him. he thinks beyond our limits. Be careful..."

Arnav nodded and decided to keep an eye on him.

.........

Evening

Arnav came home and saw Ratna in the living room, watching TV. Ratna looked at him and averted her gaze as if she didn't see him.

"Khushiiii..." He called.

Khushi rushed out of their room and looked at him. Arvind peeped from his room; he had just taken a bath after coming from school.

"Come here," Arnav said.

Khushi came and stood next to him. Ratna leaned on the sofa as if prepared to watch the drama. Arnav removed a bunch of money from his bag and gave it to Khushi, who looked at him questioningly.

"Every month I give twenty-five thousand to my mother for her own expenses. From this month, you give it to her"

Khushi's face brightened with a smile. Taking it from him, she gave it to Ratna, who looked at Arnav and raised her brows.

"What does this mean, Khushi?" Ratna asked.

Before Arnav answered, Khushi did,

"He doesn't want you to think he changed after my arrival, and he is letting me know that he will give you money every month," Khushi said, making the trio.

"Not only that... he is showing that you have equal rights in this family, and you can do anything BEHALF of him," Ratna said.

Khushi looked at Arnav, awestruck, and he went to his room, smiling.

"Maji, do you want coffee?" Khushi asked.

"No, I have only one time"

Khushi nodded and went to the kitchen to prepare coffee for Arnav. She was happy about what Arnav did. He made her give the money to Ratna. He could have given it to her as usual without giving her heed. But he did that through her, making her a part of the family. By doing that, he implied that he wouldn't do anything, leaving her behind.

She brought coffee to Arnav. She saw him fresh. Taking a quick shower, he changed into casuals and combed his hair. Khushi gave him coffee.

"Thanks..." He took the cup.

"Thanks..." Khushi said.

"For what?" Arnav looked at her, sipping the coffee.

"I like what you did"

"What?" he smiled.

"I liked how you made me give money to Maji"

"Khushi, my mom is very important to me. Even though she may be angry with me, that doesn't mean she won't care about me."

"I understood that, Arnavji. After all, she cares for me. Then how won't she care about you?"

Arnav nodded and kept the empty cup on the table. Khushi was supposed to take it, but he stopped.

"Let it be..."

Khushi looked at him.

"What do you decide?"

She nodded her head like, what about?

"About having a child..."

Khushi looked down.

"Come here..." he called.

Khushi slowly moved towards him, looking down. He pulled her hand and circled her legs and waist with his arms, perplexing her.

"I don't want to have a kid soon..."

She looked at him, lifting her eyelids.

"I would like to have a kid after enjoying my wife to the fullest", he said.

Khushi felt a hard substance pressing her stomach.

"I don't want to hurry. There are a lot I want to KNOW and RELISH."

Khushi gulped down.

"Will you let me do them?"

She panted hard and bit her lip.

"I'm glad you prefer sarees; that's the sexiest outfit in the world, but you don't know how to drape it sexily. You are covering everything in it. Of course, I'm glad about it, but you can be sexy in our room and make me crazy..." he said huskily.

Khushi closed her eyes, breathing hard. She opened her eyes, jerking when Arnav slid the saree covering her front portion. She again closed her eyes tightly. Arnav gulped hard. He looked at Khushi, who was clutching his shoulders tightly, closing her eyes tightly. He averted his gaze and closed his eyes. How would he survive without touching this girl, keeping her beside him?

She jerked, hearing,

"Did your mother call you?"

She looked at him perplexed.

"Did she say you should not defy me for anything?"

She nodded no hurriedly.

"Then, what did she say?"

"She... she asked me to take care of you"

"Will you take care of me?"

Khushi nodded.

"But, it seems, I should take care of you..."

Khushi gulped.

"Will you make me happy?"

She nodded yes.

"Will you give me what makes me happy?"

She again nodded yes, but slowly. He pressed her on him, gripping her waist more tight.

"Will you...?" his voice slid like butter.

Khushi blinked her eyes.

"Kiss me..." he said.

Khushi looked at his face, which was without expression. Her eyes roved on his face. She looked at his lips and asked.

"Wh...ere?"

Arnav could not hold his smile.

"Where will you kiss me?"

She lowered her gaze.

"Kiss my lips"

She looked at his lips cutely from the corner of her eyes. Arnav's smile vanished when she leaned towards his lips. She pressed her lips on his, taking his breath away. She got apart, closing her eyes. Arnav, who was dominated by emotions, looked at her dumbfounded. He could not believe their KISSING journey had started not by him but by Khushi. Her thin, pinky lips kicked his senses. He stood up and hugged her to avoid kissing her. She might have got scared if he kissed her at that moment.

Khushi was initially startled by the hug, but she slowly closed her eyes and circled his waist softly, giving Arnav hope about their relationship.

To be continued...

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