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Thursday 1 November 2012

the FM part 24

PART24: the ugly truth...
If someone tries to touch Arnav that morning…he will surly get burned…No! she wasn't in Lucknow!…he had already a confirmation from from his team of bodyguards to be sure of this …and now, he also calls his private detective to do his job and find her…find her, no matter what…and that poor Aman who didn't pick up his damn phone!...and the questions of all his family, he had to lie and told them that she's ok! She's just visiting a friend who had an accident and he totally forget about this, that's why he was searching for her, this morning…of course no one believed this but he wants some peace to know what's the next step to take…
His phone was ringing, it was the private detective:
-Mr. Raizada! It's done! I find where she's!
****
Buaji apartment:
Aman: -Khushi! If he comes to know that you're here! I swear…it will be our end!...just tell me what he did!...just stop crying and tell me!
Khushi: -he's …just a liar…a stupid!...I wish he finds me! I will tell him who he's according to me…too cowardly to tell me the truth!
Aman: -he's calling me from the morning…he will think that I kidnapped you!...you know that in one minute, he can find you and bring you back Tintin!
Khushi: -so scared of him?...call him and tell him that I'm here!
Suddenly, they hear the door ring, without even looking who he is, Aman looks desperately to Khushi:
-Oups! Too late! He's here Khushi!
Khushi stands up, wipes her tears, she feels that she is courageous, yes she can face him, yes she can tell him that she only want one thing from him: leave her!
She was the one who opens the door…yes!...it was him…with his green suit, he saw her, he tries to be indifferent but the rhythm of his breath betrayed him…slowly, he takes off his sun glace…and looking to his brown chocolate eyes which are red of anger, now…all the courage of Khushi disappeared seeing how much he's angry…
He looks at her…she was in a red saree…but her face was tired and it seems like she was crying…not only crying but seems like she spends all the night crying…her eyes were so red…and even her cheeks…they still a little wet…what if he hugs her, now!...that what he wants and that what she needs…but, now, he have to know…why, why she is doing this to him?
Kh:-why you're here?
Ignoring her, he just looks inside the house to see Aman standing there…
Arnav:-thank you so much Mr. Aman Dogra! You're failed! And you! (he looks at Khushi) Come with me…
-I'm not coming with you!
-Khushi! (He yelled)
And he turns to leave, thinking that she was following him…but no…she didn't make any move…he turns to see her challenging look…he became more angry and violently, he takes her arm to force her to come with him…but with a same sudden violence from her side, she succeeded to push his hand and to step back:
-I said, I'm not coming with you!
Arnav was shocked….is she serious…he doesn't understand why all this sadness, anger and hate in her eyes, he doesn't understand why she's behaving like this…after what he find in the room, yesterday, the decoration, the dinner and that sexy nightie….she left and now, she is like that…he knows, everything…the detective explain to him every detail…he knows that yesterday, Aman only brings her in his buaji home and then he left…but….what if she's in love with him…what if????…he's crazy…no way!
Ar: -We have to talk!
Kh:- we should have been talk, from the beginning!...now…it's too late!
Without any hesitation…Arnav takes her from her hand and enters with her in the first room he find…he closes the door…:
Ar:- Ok!...I'm trying, trying to be patient and calm! Now, you have to tell me, everything! Why you're here, Khushi! I need an answer!
Kh:-why?...why...you're worried?...I know that I'm the most worst and hated person for you!
Ar:-answer me!
Khushi looks at him:
Kh:-I know everything, Arnav! Everything!...but why? Why?
Ar:-you know everything about what?
Kh:- about the past, my father…your father… about the reason making you marry me…about your revenge!!!
Arnav was not only angry but he was feeling that he became blind of anger….
Kh:-why you didn't tell me? ….because I don't even know about this…Arnavji, I'm sure you're wrong, you're wrong, my father is innocent…my father will never be able to do something like this…I  didn't understan…
Ar:-shut up!
With one hand, he pushed her toward the wall:
Ar:- your father?...you want to know about him…his truth?...his really truth:…he's a criminal…he's nothing….he's…you know what he's a cheater…firstly, he stoles the efforts of my father…then he destroy him, slowly, like a snake, he destroyed our family…my father can't handle all this…you know why? …because, your father was also his friend…his best friend, he was thinking that a friend will never betray him but your father did it…without any mercy or pity!
After saying those words, he lets off of her and he left…leaving behind him, a shocked, desperate Khushi…
***
After one week:
-Good morning, sir!
-how is she?
-mmm…Buaji still taking care of her!
Arnav trying to be indifferent asking all those questions about her:
-is she ok?
-she tries to be ok!
-can you give me specific answers, Aman? (he looks at him angrily, of course he didn't failed him, he said that that day, because he was angry and jealous and even now, he's jealous because that man can see her, every day but not him)
-I mean…she cries only during the night!
-what? And how do you know this?
-My buaji told me, this!
-and your buaji don't know how to make her stop crying?
-ASR! She is trying but you know Tintin…
-Khushi! (Nervously, Arnav corrects him)
-sorry!...you know Khushi, she's always like that…but she, usually, makes a tone of jalebi and it makes her feel better!
-Jalebi?
-yes, Jalebi has an impact on her psychological state and…
-I know about that!...
-yes and now she's searching for a job!
-a job? Why?
-she said that she should be independent, responsible and takes care about herself by her own!
- By her own?...you can leave now, Mr. suliman Singh will come, this morning and I want everything to be perfect!
-yep!...but…are you going to…to leave her?
Aranv looks at him…If a look kills…silently, Aman went the cabin, but with one conclusion: ''he will never leave her!'' …but, for how much time, he goanna give him this daily report about Khushi…he's fed up…for a week…he's giving many details about how she is and that every morning…if he wants to know, why he can't ask her by himself…???...can he ask him about Anjeli?
***
It was the evening, when Khushi decides to help Buaji preparing the dinner…now, she can live normally…few days ago, she wasn't able to stand properly, Aman doing his own researches about the past of her father and he confirms that what Arnav said about her father is totally true…and it was easy for him to get this information because many people, in Lucknow, knows about this matter…but if you own the money, you can also own the respect and Yash makes people forgive or let's say forget about what he did, because he have the money and the power…
Khushi realizes that she was living in a wonderful world; so far of this jungle…she always saw her father as an angel…as a man with values and was thinking that he is the perfect man ever…now, she can't even calls them and she don't know, exactly what she can do…now, she should survive but without the help of anyone…finding a job is her first priority for now, she thinks…
Thinking about him…she can't stop doing that…she missed him, so badly…even after getting conscious that it's an impossible relationship and that he hates her more than anyone…but what she lived with him, the moments they share together can't leave her mind…his kiss…that morning, soft kiss…the way he touches her…wasn't from someone who hates her…he's doing that patiently…she is sure about that…someone who hates her will never save her the way he did when she left him, that night to went to Lucknow…and…in bed…god!...he's Spartacus, Hercule… that feeling when he dominate her was just divine…it can't be from someone who wants a revenge…she's not that much stupid to not feel that he wants her for real…
She should stop thinking about that…especially, their intimate moments!!!…if she wants really a new beginning, she should delete the image of his eyes becoming darker when he approaches her…the sensation of his warm breath in her face, when his lips touches hers…and when he makes the moment before the kiss longer…teasing her shivering lips…or  all the nights she spends with him…every moment kept flashing in her mind…
-Hey! Sanka Devi! What are you thinking you're doing…see our dinner get burned…
-what? …I was just…just…
They hear the door ring…
-go, go and open the door, maybe it's the other stupid who is the door!
Khushi, automatically, opens the door, thinking, it was Aman…
But…
But…
It was…
It was him…
Arnav…her Arnav!…a gift from god…actually, she was prying her Devi Maya, all this week to forget him but what she really wants is to see him…just one more time…to see him, even a last once…
The two of them was standing, looking at each other…Arnav don't feel any problem to look at her from head to toe and she too, she's looking...
letting their mind speak:
His hand is ok, now
She is fine, her beautiful eyes proves that she didn't cry today
The wound disappeared from his forehead
She becomes even more beautiful and This orange anarkali suits her, so much
Oh, she likes when he wears that simple white shirt with that black debardeur …
She's still wearing the mangal sutra
She's feeling that he goanna takes her breath away if he keeps looking at her, like this…
Ar:-Hi!
Khushi doesn't believe her ears…she's dead…and that voice!
Kh:-Nam…Namaste!
Arnav noticing that buaji was also there:
-Namaste Aunt!
-Aunt? Hey Naidikishore…you can call me Buaji!...come on in! Arnab, come on in!
K:-No! buaji, his name is Arnav…with ''v''…Arnav!
Amused, he smiled, he don't want to…but it was funny that she insists to make buaji pronounces his name correctly …she noticed his discrete smile and her heart melts…how handsome he is!
He sits in the living room and without asking for his coffee, Khushi went to the kitchen, letting him with Buaji who just sits in front of him, focusing only in him, Arnav was uncomfortable:
Ar: -Excuse me! I have to wash my hands
Buaji understands him:
B:-I see! …You can wash them in the kitchen!
Exactly, he wants to talk to her and only her…he enters the kitchen:
-I'm…your coffee!
She tends the cup to him, he takes it from her and then he puts it, in a nearby table:
-Khushi, we are going back to the home, now!
***
Without even touching her, he comes close to her, very close:
-You're mine, my wife! Kushi Kumari Gupta singh Raizada….I guess you just forget that I still your husband!

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