41 The Danger
Part 41 The Danger
"Don't listen to anyone's words. Do what your heart says" The Guruji added.
"I thought you would be a Black Magician but you look like a saint," Arnav said.
"Nowadays, skillful black Magicians, as well as true Saints, became RARE. No one does black magic skillfully. Only experts can do it perfectly. Only they can make it work. I'm completely against black magic. Those who trust God will not take the black magic path. It will destroy the person who prefers it"
"You mean it will return back to those who use it to destroy others?"
"Exactly... they will taste the fruit of their own action"
"You said skillful black magicians became rare. Do you know anyone who does that skillfully?"
The Guruji smiled.
"What do you do knowing that?"
"We can get to know who is doing that against me through them"
"They won't say... it's against their ethics. And about your question, there is no such skillful black magician in Delhi. So, just forget it"
Arnav frowned.
"Why do you talk about them with disinterest?"
"Because it will give you a problem. Now, this is the problem between you and someone... if you dig more, it will hurt the black magician's ego who helped your enemy. He may get into it directly. It will affect you and your mother's soul. So, just leave it. Go home safely... don't take the same path which you used to come here... there are two routes to Delhi from here. I hope you know that"
Arnav nodded yes.
"Don't stop the car anywhere."
"ok... Do you want me to keep this rope hidden?" Arnav asked, pointing to the rope in his hand.
"No need... however it will be revealed..."
Arnav stood up. He removed his purse and removed a bunch of money. He kept it in the feet of Durga Matha.
"Please use this money for your spiritual usage..." he said.
Guruji gave a slight nod.
"Thank you for your help"
"Thank the Goddess... for sending an Angel to your life"
Arnav nodded yes and was about to leave, he stopped. He bent down to the feet of Durga Matha. Taking the vermillion that had been applied to her feet, he applied it to his forehead. That brought a smile to Guruji's face. Arnav left the place thinking about Guruji's words.
*Don't react but act wisely... Keep silent and observe people... then act accordingly. Don't give clues to anyone... Think before trusting anyone. Your marriage will happen ONLY if you give your best to it. People won't let it happen because they knew who is your strength*
Arnav saw Aman on call. He disconnected the call hurriedly, seeing Arnav. Arnav didn't know how much he could trust Aman because he didn't know why Guruji stopped him outside. He decided to act accordingly.
"ASR, is everything all right? What did he say?"
Arnav took a long breath.
"He said nothing" he walked towards the exit.
"Then, what took you so long?"
"He got to know it was not me for whom he was waiting. I tried to ask him about the doll but he was so stubborn."
"Oh God..."
Aman's sight caught the sight of the rope and the vermillion on his forehead.
"Then, what about these?"
"He is the one who gave it to me"
"Disgusting..."
"Yeah... I too can't understand his action" Arnav cleverly managed him.
"A full day got wasted" Aman sighed.
Arnav was silent. They reached the car and Arnav started it. Aman saw the car traveling in a different way.
"ASR, why do you take this path?"
"Just for a change"
"But, I don't think roads in this route will be in good condition"
"Mmm"
"It will take time to reach Delhi, ASR"
"Mmm"
"What the hell..."
"Who knows where the danger will be waiting?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I think I should be careful"
"About?"
"Everything"
Aman looked at him with mixed feelings. Arnav drove the car carefully, keeping his eyes in all directions. They crossed half of the distance. He saw Aman sending messages.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing... just sending a message to Akash. He called me many times but I didn't attend them"
"Oh..."
"ASR, stop the car... I'm hungry. Get something to eat"
Arnav remembered the instruction of Guruji that he should not stop the car anywhere.
"I don't think we will get a shop up to our LEVEL"
"No problem... I need something to fill my stomach. A cup of tea is enough"
"We will eat after reaching Delhi"
"Are you planning to kill me?"
"Can't you control your hunger for some time?"
"Why should I? What necessary?"
Arnav rolled his eyes. After ten minutes, they found a tea shop when they took a turn.
"ASR, stop the car..." he opened the door, while Arnav was driving the car at full speed.
"What the..." Arnav pressed the break.
"Please stop the car... mercy on me"
Aman got down from the car and ordered tea for them. Taking biscuits from the bottles, he munched them. He forwarded one to Arnav and he denied it.
Suddenly, a few motorbikes appeared from the right side lane from which they came. Arnav who was watchful, saw that through the rearview mirror. That warned him. As he expected, one of them removed a sword from his back and rotated it in the air while advancing the car. When he came close to his car, Arnav opened the door that made the biker fall down. Arnav knew fighting with them would not be a wise decision... that too when his life was at stake.
"Amaaaannn... get in the car..." he started the engine.
Aman was frightened seeing the men with weapons. Throwing the tea glass, he jumped in the car. Arnav geared the car up, not minding about the not-so-good road.
"What's this ASR? Who are they?"
Without answering him, Arnav rode the car.
"Did they come for you? Were they about to attack you"
Still, Arnav was silent.
"This is impossible... just impossible..."
Arnav's concentration was only on the road.
"I swear... I didn't know it would happen, man..."
Arnav gave him a cold LOOK.
"I can't understand what's happening. I should not have asked you to stop the car..."
"You tried to jump off the car," Arnav corrected his stance, not averting his gaze from the road.
"I was hungry, yaar... I'm sorry..." Aman kept on blabbering but Arnav didn't utter a single word. He gave Aman the cold shoulder throughout the way.
Arnav dropped Aman in AR. Without bidding bye to him, he rode the car towards RM. He was stressed. He could not suspect Aman at the same time, he could not ignore it though. Aman was talking on the phone when he came out of Guruji's place. Then he messaged someone. He said he messaged Akash because he didn't attend Akash's call. If he could be on call with someone, why not with Akash? To whom did he send a message? Arnav's head spun. He stopped the car in the parking lot of RM with a screeching sound. He leaned on the seat and looked at his house. This place might have contained his enemy who wanted his death. He took a deep breath.
A mild smile appeared on his face. This was where his mother and his Angel were also residing. He got off the car briskly.
"What are you saying? Didn't Arnavji go to the office today?" Khushi asked Ratna.
"Yes, he went for a client meeting"
"Oh..."
"It's already six but he doesn't come back yet"
"He will come, Maji. He is not a kid" Khushi tried to console Ratna.
Arnav who come home went to the guest room straight. He saw Khushi talking alone. He had no doubt about whom she was talking with. He slightly knocked on the door. Khushi looked at him and turned her head towards Ratna.
"He came..." she said in flow.
"Shhhh..." Ratna said and Khushi got stuck.
"With whom you are talking?" Arnav looked here and there.
"Oh... I..."
"Oh yeah, you are habitude to talk with yourself right? I have forgotten it" he smiled.
Khushi nodded with a grin.
"I'm going to talk to Nani about something important. I want you to be with me when I have a talk with her"
"Oh..."
"Could you come with me?"
She nodded ok.
"Let's go"
Khushi followed Arnav with Ratna.
"What he is going to talk about?" Khushi asked Ratna in a low tone. Arnav heard it and smiled within.
"How do I know? I had not seen him the whole day"
Ratna saw the red rope in Arnav's hand. She pulled Khushi's hand.
"What?"
"Look at his hand"
Khushi saw the red rope and raised her brows in surprise.
"Ask him about it"
Khushi nodded ok casually which made Ratna relaxed because Khushi didn't say anything in the FLOW about the rope.
Arnav entered Nani's room.
"Chotte, come..."
Arnav looked at Khushi who came to Nani and stood next to her.
"I want to talk to you about my marriage," Arnav said.
Khushi got stuck and stood, catching her breath.
"Is it...?"
"Yes, Nani. I thought about it a lot and decided to marry Khushi soon as per your wish"
In no time, Khushi rushed behind Nani and hid, biting her nail. Nani smiled, seeing that.
"The Pandit gave me three dates... one is this Friday. The second one is next Wednesday and the last one is the last week of this month"
"What do you think, Nani?"
"I'm ready for this Friday too"
"It's only two days for Friday Nani. We need at least five days for the preparations. So, fix it next week"
Nani nodded ok excitedly.
"Khushi..." Ratna called her.
Khushi looked at her and raised his brows, like WHAT? Arnav was noticing her only. He waited to know what the matter was.
"Ask him about the rope" Ratna insisted.
Khushi nodded ok and jerked, hearing,
"Are you fine with the date, Khushi?" Arnav asked.
"Oh... what rope are you tying in your wrist?" she asked him not answering his question.
That was when Nani saw the rope.
"What's this Chotte?"
"I met a new client today, Nani. He gave it to me"
"Please don't prefer anything from anyone, Chotte... nowadays, a lot of unpleasant things taking place in our lives"
"But, our predictor didn't say anything in FLOW about this rope. Then why do you bother?" Arnav said smiling at Khushi which made the trio awestruck.
"Fix the wedding Nani" Arnav walked to his room.
Nani hugged Khushi happily. She sensed that Khushi was already in the arms of Ratna. She hugged them together all smiling. Arnav saw that hiding behind the wall and smiled delightedly.
To be continued...
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