49 Plan is ready
Part 49 Plan is ready
Khushi created a blueprint of the plan in her mind. Before falling asleep, she decided what to do and how to implement her plan.
The next morning
Khushi was sleeping burying her face in Arnav's chest. Arnav woke up from his sleep hearing the Bell sound of the temple. It was the indication of the completion of the early morning Pooja. He went to the washroom. Taking a bath he came out. Khushi was still sleeping. He shook Khushi slightly.
"Khushi... Wake up..." he said.
Khushi looked at him with sleepy eyes.
"Wake up... I think there will be some formalities..." Arnav said.
"I heard many maids will take the princess to get her bath..." Khushi asked in a croaky voice.
Arnav chuckled.
"Do you want maids to take you to the washroom?"
She sat on the bed with half-closed eyes.
"I saw search scenes in movies. That's why I asked" She smiled drowsily.
"That's the procedure but I avoid them..."
"Why? "
"Then, the servants will permanently reside in our room to serve us" He smiled.
"Yeah, that's true. But Prince's life would be like that only, right? Why don't you like it?"
"Prince can't be a Prince all the time. Didn't you see our camp? There won't be any facilities. We should adjust accordingly. Then why should we get used to these comforts? It will be hard to switch it later"
"Mmm...:
"Go and take a bath. We have to perform a Pooja I suppose"
"Ohh..." Khushi got down from the bed and went to the washroom.
Finishing her bath, Khushi came out wrapping a Silk cloth around her petite body. Arnav got stuck seeing her with a single towel.
"You have guts you know..." he shrank his eyes.
"Why?" she asked keeping her hands on her hip.
"How dare you come in front of your husband like this...!"
"Why shouldn't I dare?"
"What will you do if I take the cloth?"
Khushi dropped her jaw.
"This is too much Prince Aparjith..."
"Why? You are my wife, right? Nothing is too much for Prince Aparajith" Arnav moved towards her.
"Arnav, don't you dare..." she looked here and there.
"I surely will dare" he smirked.
"You said we have to go to Pooja room"
"So?"
"I should have to take bath again before reaching the pooja room... if you touch me..."
"Why?"
"Arnav, don't play with me" she warned.
Without giving heed to her warning, he moved towards her. Khushi rushed to the bed and stood at the opposite side.
"You warned me not to come close to you bravely. Then why are you running away now? Face me, standing at the same place..."
"Like a good boy, get out of the room. Or else..."
"Or else, what will you do?"
In a blink of an eye, he rolled on the bed and pulled Khushi towards him. Before she composed herself, he circled her waist from behind and made her sit on his lap.
"What did you say?" He asked whispering.
Khushi looked at him turning behind panting hard.
"Are you not only coming in front of me in this dress but also threatening me?" He removed her wet hair that was sticking on her shoulder.
"Think twice before threatening Prince Aparijith" he lied on the bed making her lay on him.
Khushi turned to face him. Lying on him, she caressed his cheek with his index finger, looking at him intensively. Arnav blinked his eyes slowly. She leaned towards him and he touched her bare wet shoulders. She sucked his jawline making him close his eyes. He tightened his clutch on her shoulders.
Suddenly, Khushi got down from Arnav and then from the bed. She tried to run away from him. Feeling the detachment, Arnav sat on the bed, opening his eyes and saw Khushi running away from him.
"Khushi..." He said closing his eyes.
Khushi stopped running and looked at him smilingly. Her smiled vanished as she saw him gazing at her with a soft expression on his face. She felt something in her heart. Khushi again rushed to him and circled his neck. She kissed him on his lips, pouring her love. That action of Khushi left them with no choice other than to take a bath again. Khushi didn't care about losing the cloth from her body she was wrapping. Khushi's body became wet again but with sweat this time. Arnav sucked her jawline in the same way she sucked his. He seeded countless wet kisses on her wet skin that sprouted as desire. He could no longer hold himself. His stiffened nerves begged him to calm them down. He pressed himself inside her in the process of getting them calm. They became violent to get it calm. He panted hard, gulping down in his not-wet throat.
"Why are you making me crazy?" Asked Arnav breathing hard.
"This is what happens if you marry a crazy girl," she said kissing his forehead.
Arnav leaned towards her smilingly.
"It's enough, let me go. If anyone came to call us, it would be embarrassing... "
"You no need to be embarrassed," he said.
"I am not talking about myself. The person who comes to call us will get embarrassed" Khushi said controlling her laughter. Arnav got stuck for a while and burst out laughing.
"You are too much"
Khushi smilingly went to the washroom to take a bath again. Arnav leaned on the bed headboard smiling.
Khushi came out and gestured for Arnav to take a bath. Arnav nodded ok and went to the washroom.
Khushi dressed up. That was when she heard a knock on the door. See opened the door and saw Padmakshi standing.
"Greetings to you Princess Khushi..." Padmakshi bowed.
"From when Princess Padmakshi started making fun of me?" Khushi asked teasingly.
"This is the custom," Padmakshi said and clapped two times.
The next minute, a few maids came inside the room. They started changing the bed cover and pillows and arranged the room neatly.
A maid brought a metal case that was full of holes. Fragrant smoke came out of those holes in the case. Padmakshi made Khushi sit on a chair. The maid who had the smoke case started to dry Khushi's hair with that smoke. The smell of smoke filled the room so pleasant.
"You have to come with me now," said Padmakshi.
"Where?" Khushi asked.
"To get ready for the pooja"
"You go I will just come"
"Please make it fast"
"Yeah"
Padmakshi went to her room. Khushi waited for Arnav. He came out of the washroom and Khushi rushed to him.
"Wow, your hair smells good" Arnav inhaled it deeply.
Khushi took the vermillion box from the cupboard and showed it to Arnav who rolled his eyes.
"It's Queen's order to keep vermillion in your forehead every morning," She said.
Taking a pinch of vermillion, she kept it on his forehead. Then she applied it on his cheek and laughed. Arnav looked at the mirror and smiled.
"I have to go to Padmakshi's room to get ready for the pooja"
"Anything special?"
"I don't know"
"Okay, what about your plan of going to your era?" Arnav asked.
"I already have planned it. As per the postmortem report of my parents, they died at 10:30 p.m. at night. So we have to go to my era at that time, on the same date to the same place. Then we can find out who killed my parents"
"What is mean by postmortem?" Arnav asked frowning.
"It's a medical examination of the dead body to find out how the person died"
"Could it also find out?" Arnav asked wondering.
"Yes, everything can be found out through postmortem..."
"Mmm, what are you going to do?"
"My grandfather's friend, Nayak uncle will help us. He is the only person who could help us to punish Rudra Pratap Singh"
"Who is he?"
"He must be the killer because he was the one who nagged everyone for the sand clock. His men chased me to get it from me. That's why I used the sand clock. To escape from them only I came to the Maurya Empire..."
"I see, we will go to your Era this night"
"Mmm... We will talk about it later. I have to go now"
Arnav nodded ok. Khushi was about to go, but Arnav clutched her hand and pulled her towards him. Khushi looked at him perplexed.
"What now?" She asked.
"You look beautiful in this dress" Said Arnav.
She pecked his lips and ran out giggling, leaving smiling Arnav.
To be continued...
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