69 Guests
Part 69 Guests
The photos of Vikrant and Purna flashed on the screen. People were shocked to see their compromised position. No need to say, Savitha Trivedi was the most affected person than anyone. Vikrant stood not knowing what to do. he didn't expect, his act will act like a Boomerang.
Savitha looked at Vikrant furiously.
"No, Savitha... this must be morphed pics" Vikrant used the same tool to escape that everyone does.
"We can give you a few videos too if you have doubt about those pics"
Savitha and Vikrant looked at Aman who uttered it. Aman lifted his phone a little above his head. Savitha removed the garland from her neck and threw it on Vikrant.
"I told my father to back check you because I never heard anything GOOD about you. But I didn't expect you would be so cheap. What do you think of me? Do you think I will accept you even if I got to know your dirty act?"
"Savi, please don't trust him. He is my business enemy. It must be his ploy. I'm a reputed man in this society" Vikrant blabbered.
"He misbehaved with my wife and got beaten up by me. He had been admitted to the hospital for a few days. That's why he tried to separate me from my wife by sending his mistress to our office"
"No... she is not my mistress... everything is a lie... I don't even know who the girl is"
"She is in police custody. We handed her over to the police last night with Moni and Max"
Vikrant got stuck for a few seconds and then managed himself.
"That's good you handed her to the police. The truth will come out that I don't have any connection with Purna" he blurred out.
"Wait... just now you said you don't know the girl. Then how do you know her name is Purna?" Savitha cornered her.
"Wow... what a question. Now answer her" Aman chuckled.
"I just..." Vikrant suffocated.
The next second Vikrant received a good slap from Savitha.
"Dare you... I won't spare a single word from you. Before I hit you with my slipper, leave..."
"Savitha, without doing a thorough inquiry, we should not make a decision in haste," Mr. Trivedi said.
Savitha got down from the stage and came to Aman.
"Could you show me the video?" she asked.
Aman handed his mobile to her. Savitha watched the first video for only a few seconds. She handed the phone back to Aman.
"Thank you, sir"
"You are welcome"
Savitha looked at her father.
"He has a small size mole on his right shoulder," she said.
Mr. Trivedi went to panicking Vikrant.
"I'm really sorry, Vikrant. I know you won't like to get married to my daughter after this humiliation but I want you to prove yourself because you have a reputation in this society. So, please..."
Vikrant managed himself and stood without showing his anxiety, putting a lot of effort.
"when there is no chance for this marriage to happen, what I'm going to gain proving myself, uncle? Let it be... I'm not going to get married to not only your daughter but anyone" he said making a painful face, trying to melt people around him.
"I can understand your turmoil, Vikrant. I don't want you to be taunted by people. Please do it"
Removing the garland from his neck, Vikrant threw it on the floor.
"Sorry, uncle... why should I get examined for the one who doesn't deserve a reputed man like me? I least care about anyone who doesn't respect me"
Vikrant walked.
In no time, Aman hugged him along with his hands from behind.
"what the hell are you doing? Leave me, you idiot" Vikrant shouted.
Understanding his gesture, Arnav pulled his shirt down from his right shoulder. The public looked at his shoulder and found a mole on his shoulder. Aman left him from his clutch. Vikrant turned towards him and raised his hand to punch Aman's face. Arnav held his hand from behind and made him turn towards him. He punched Vikrant's face. Clutching Vikrant's collar,
"How dare you sent a girl to separate me from my wife...! You spineless coward...! You would have fought with me if you are a real man... do you think I will fall into your trap? Do you think, I will run behind a woman just like you?" Arnav roared.
"Leave him, Arnav... police will take care of him. his mistress is waiting for him in jail" Aman said sarcastically.
They saw Victor coming with the police.
"You are under arrest for plotting against Arnav Singh Raizada and his wife"
"I did nothing like that, inspector" Vikrant stood at his point.
"Moni and Max became approvers. They gave us statements about what you did to separate the couple" the inspector said.
Vikrant gulped down hard.
"Didn't Purna become an approver?" Aman asked intentionally.
"No... she hasn't," the inspector said.
"I didn't believe when Purna said..." Aman stopped and looked at Vikrant who frowned.
"Didn't she say, no one can get her place in Vikrant's life and also on his bed...?" Aman poured oil into Savitha's angry fire.
"Yeah... how confidently she said that... and she proved it too. See, she has not become an approver yet even after got arrested by the police" Arnav said.
People around them started gossiping. A few of them daringly spoke about Vikrant.
"I already doubt him... his behaviors were always suspicious" a young man said.
"I too heard about him already but now, I'm witnessing it in front of my eyes," another said.
"His father asked me to get my daughter married to him. Thank God, I already fixed her marriage with a reputed man" a middle-aged man said.
Vikratn glared at Arnav and Aman.
"Go and spend the rest of your life in jail," Aman said.
"I won't forget this... you will surely pay for it. I will show you who I'm" he howled.
"How? Are you going to send another mistress to trap us?" Aman asked sarcastically.
The police took Vikrant with them.
Arnav looked at Aman and gestured to see Savitha. She seemed upset. Aman felt bad for her.
"Let's go, ASR"
Arnav nodded ok and they were supposed to leave the venue, they stopped, listening
"Excuse me..."
They saw Savitha standing.
"I don't know how to thank you. Thank you so much for your timing help." She said emotionally.
"You are welcome," Aman said.
"You are Aman Mathur, right?"
"Yes... AM Designs CEO" Aman said.
"I know... I had seen you in a meeting that was held in the Oberai Hotel last month" she said.
"Yeah... you got the best young businesswoman award there"
She nodded yes.
"Once again thanks. I don't know what would have happened if you didn't reveal him. how cheap he is..." she said loathly.
"Thank your God, Ms. Trivedi. Instead of feeling upset, feel good for escaping from a rouge" he said.
"Of course, I'm feeling relieved. You know how irritating he is... damn... such a clingy he is..." she said annoyingly.
Arnav and Aman spared a glance controlling their smile.
"Ok, Ms. Trivedi, we are leaving. Take care" Aman said.
"One minute..." she stopped them.
They looked at her.
"Can I get your number?" she asked Aman.
"Yeah... sure...why not?"
Taking his card from his coat pocket, he extended his card to Savitha.
"thank you"
Aman nodded ok and they walked out. Arnav smiled at Aman contently.
"I think she will call me for a business deal"
"I didn't ask you anything..." Arnav said smilingly.
"Stop smiling, yaar..." Aman smiled.
"Ok... bye"
"I hope Khushi is fine..." Aman asked.
"Yeah... she and baby are fine"
"Baby?" Aman was shocked.
Arnav nodded yes.
"My God... are you going to be a father?"
Arnav smiled nodding yes.
"What great news and you are telling this so casually..." Aman asked wearily.
"What do you want me to do?" Arnav smirked.
"Mmm... talking about it with you is no use... you go home"
"See you..." Arnav started the car smiling.
.......
Arnav reached home and knocked on the door. Khushi opened the door.
"What happened, Arnavji? is everything alright?"
"Yah..."
"Did Savitha believe what you said?"
"Of course, she did. After all, we had proof"
"Thank God..."
"Vikrant got arrested too..."
"He needs more punishment. Scoundrel..." Khushi said gritting her teeth.
"Baby, don't use such words... baby is listening to you... please give her a pleasant atmosphere..." Arnav said, touching her belly.
"Baby needs a pleasant atmosphere and she should also learn what is good and what is not. She should know about the scoundrels too. Then only she won't fall for a scoundrel and will be careful"
"Yeah, that's a point..."
"Do you want anything to eat?"
"Your lips," he said trying to touch her lips.
"No stock..." she shrugged his hand off, controlling her smile.
"What the..."
"Yeah... until three months, no stock is available..." she walked to the kitchen smilingly.
"I won't cross my limit, Khushi... believe me..."
"I won't believe you in this"
"I will try my best Khushi"
"This is not a matter of giving you a chance..."
Arnav rushed behind her and prisoned her in between his hands.
"What will you do now?"
"I will call Mrs. Ratna Raizada and will request her to come here"
"What do you think? She could control me?"
"Stop being bossy"
"Don't make me bossy..."
He sealed her lip and kissed her softly. He broke the kiss, hearing a calling bell sound.
"Damn it..." Arnav went to open the door.
He became a statue, seeing his and Khushi's parents at the doorstep.
To be continued...
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