"I
don't UNDERSTAND why some people even visit the library when they are
simply not INTERESTED in books!!" Payal banged her handbag on the
table in disgust...
Khushi
looked up from her laptop screen at her sister..
"my
my..are we pissed off.." she muttered..
"seriously!"
Payal exclaimed.. "this top to bottom wardrobe of a woman ruined
my day today! Doesn't know a word about literature and throwing her
weight around miss high and mighty 'beauty without brains!'"
"Chill!
Chill !" Khushi exclaimed..it was not often Payal burst out this
way.. "you fought with her or something?"
"of
course I fought with her! To the extent that the librarian had to
interfere, and..pull us apart"
"PULL
us apart??!"Khushi shouted... "it was THAT bad??oh wow wow wow..
My bookworm had an adventure today!"
"Shut
up Khushi! Is Nihaal back?"
"naah..still
stuck at work, will be home soon now I guess.wait a sec! There's a
call..oh! It's di.."
"hello?"
"hey
Khushi"
"oh
hi di! Whats up??"
"whatsup?
Your fiance has not yet finalized his sherwani for tommorrow, in
fact, he is still in denial mode.. insists on wearing his usual black
stuff, I tried explaining it's supposed to be a traditional affair as
per nani's wishes, but it's him you know, so I am wondering how to drag him to
the showroom. This call is to inform you that you and Payal are
supposed to accompany us too-"
"what!
Why??"
"because
darling , there is some more shopping to be done, in fact there is a
LOT more shopping to be done, and I am definitely not doing it
alone..so please please please with a cherry on top don't refuse.a
friend's request"
Khushi
eyed her pending work in dismay, then bit her lip..
"okay!
I'll manage. Do one thing, bhai will be reaching home anytime, he
will pick you all up from RM, then we will halt at AR, I will ensure
your brother accompanies us, then we will divide ourselves in the two
cars and head for the shopping. Done?"
"perfect!
Best part being 'I will ensure your brother accompanies us'..believe
me Khushi, you've taken up some task"
As
Nihaal, accompanied by Khushi and Payal drove the car to a halt
outside RM, they were soon joined by a company of Anjali and Aakash's
mother, Mrs Raizada..
Khushi
heard Payal draw in a sharp breath as she eyed the woman beside
Anjali..confused, Khushi gave her a questioning look..
"Khushi!"
Payal urgently whispered... "it's her! That library woman!"
Khushi
widened her eyes.. "WHAT! Oh shit.."
Mrs
Raizada, mother of Aakash Singh Raizada was apt to be called the
epitome of sophistication..a Gucci handbag, pearl necklace, Sidwani
labelled saree, prada heels, wrapped in branded perfume she was a
fashion magazine come alive..
The
meeting of Payal with her was, as expected , one of a kind, what of
forced hellos and fake smiles,and they repelled each other with as
enormous an intensity as was possible..
"CAN'T
HANDLE ONE DAMN FILE!!!" Arnav banged the files on the table "I
AM SURROUNDED BY A BUNCH OF IDIOTS!!"
The
secretary gulped several times as he hastily sorted out the various
documents..
"I
SAID 'THAT' FILE DAMMIT! THAT FILE! THAT! IS IT ROCKET SCIENCE FOR
YOU TO UNDERSTAND ONE DAMN THING! THAT.FILE!"
"Yes
sir, I mean no sir, I mean sorry sir"
"out"
"ok
sir" the poor guy was a bunch of nerves as he fumbled with the
papers..
"i
said LEAVE THE DAMN FILE AND OUT!!!" Arnav screamed and the poor
guy immediately dropped the entire bunch on the floor, then didn't
know what to do and almost ran out of the room in the process,
colliding with a Khushi who had just opened Arnav's cabin door...
The
poor guy cursed his fate, escape boss, bump into boss's fiance...
Khushi's
heart went out to the poor guy as she gently smiled.. "it's
ok..it's ok.." ..and he, muttering profuse apologies made an exit..
there
was silence in the cabin while Arnav tried to control his breathing
to normal..what a time to tell a person he needs to buy a sherwani..
he
finally looked at Khushi who was eying him with raised eyebrows..
"what?"
"have
you heard of pranayama?"
"khushi.
I am not in the mood for nonsense. If you have come all the way here
to tell me what is pr-"
"it
helps with anger management"
"are
you done?"
"no"
Arnav
ran a palm through his hair..
"i
have come to tell you there is a car waiting outside this building
for us"
"why?"
"we
are going 'sherwani shopping' for you"
Arnav
took a deep breath and then looked at her..
"first,
there is going to be no sherwani shopping. Second 'we'??"
"yes
we! Your and my family combined. With an exception of your
grandmother and my mother"
"i
have said before. And I am saying for the final time. I, am not
coming"
Khushi
stood silent blinking at him for a few moments, then before he knew
she skipped close to him and in a jiffy had the bundle of files on
his table tightly in her arms and quickly stepped back
"what
the! Khushi, keep. that .back"
"i
won't. I have left some very important work of my own unattended just
to save di from disappointment. If you don't wish to come, fine.
But when I am not being able to work because of you , I will make
sure ,you, are not able to work because of me"
"this
is RIDICULOUS DAMMIT! Khushi, I am NOT in the mood for nonsense right
now"
"right
now? You mean there are times when you are in the mood for nonsense?
Phew..first sign of your being a normal human bei-"
"SHUT.UP"
"Last
time I am asking you Mr Raizada, are you coming, or not?"
"and
the last time I am replying, no" Arnav spoke with determination and
moved forward so as to grab the bunch of files from her hands..
She
instantly jumped back, holding the files tighter to herself..
"don't
you even dare to snatch them from me. If you do, I will shout, and
imagine what kind of pretty picture that would make of you in the
eyes of your employees"
"You
shout as much as you want to Khushi Kumari Gupta I don't give a damn
to-"
he
moved forward extending his hands, but too late..
Khushi
was fast to open her large size bag she was carrying, stuff the
entire bundle untidily into it and at top speed run out of his
cabin..
She
slowed down on the stairs as she came into he view of the AR
employees who she pleasantly and warmed smiled at before heading for
the door..
while
they wondered what could possibly be the reason of the sudden
enlargement of her bag size from flat to nearly rounded..
"unbelievable..Khushi
Kumari Gupta.." Arnav muttered as he kicked the stand of a chair
and throwing his coat over his shoulders literally exploded out of
his cabin shutting the door with a bang that shook the AR
foundations..
"see!he
didn't agree! I told you!" Anjali moaned as she saw Khushi entering
the car alone..
"oh
he is coming di. No worries"
"what?Really!"
Anjali exclaimed..
and
sure enough, moments later they saw a fuming Arnav marching towards
the car..
in
a swift motion he flew open the car door and eyed Khushi in a manner
which would put dracula to shame..
Khushi
suddenly seemed a little too concerned about her nail polish...
"Khushi.
I won't say it again. The files. Now!"
"that
is the third time you have said you won't say it again"
"you
think it's very funny-" he said as he stepped inside the car in the
driver's seat in view of everyone on the back seat, a driver's seat
which had been recently vacated by a Nihaal who had left moments ago
after being struck with the idea of buying ice creams for the entire
group...and
had just returned..
seeing
Arnav in the driver's seat, Nihaal without any ado slipped in the
back row beside Anjali who with the rest of the family was nervously
witnessing the palpable tension at the front.
"I
never said anything's funny. I am damn serious..by the way, are you
driving the car?"
Arnav
looked at her steadily, then in one swift motion the bag had been
snatched from her hands and he was out of the car before Khushi could
even react..
Arnav
was stopped in his tracks by Nihaal who had hopped out of the car
to him and was blocking his way..
"hey
hey hey chill man..easy...i know there's work..k? But you are getting
engaged tommorrow! And almost everyone's here just let's have fun!"
Khushi
craned her neck out of the window..
"Anyway
Mr Raizada! You are about to enter your office with a ladies
handbag..LOL!!"
"Lattu!
Shut up!" Nihaal called out then whispered in Arnav's ears.. "dude,
please agree bro, I want to eat this ice cream very desperately which won't
be possible if I drive..and I don't trust Lattu with the car..so please,
could you drive?"
Arnav
stood in his dragon avatar for a while before entering the driver's
seat and shutting the door with a bang..
Nihaal
smiled and took his seat..
moments
later Aakash came out and joined them..and even Arnav's spacious SUV
was quite crowded now..
"um..it
seems quite crowded in here" Aakash spoke up.. "why don't we do
one thing bhai? I can take my car and some of us might shift in that"
"that
would be better" Nihaal agreed..
"Payal,
ma, let's move"
Anjali
grinned.. "already sure of the arrangement are we Aakash??"
Nihaal
grinned as he set his hair smooth while Payal blushed and Mrs Raizada
did an eye roll..
"no
di..i mean, you come if you want to it's-"
"no
no Aakash..it's perfectly fine.."
moments
later, the shiftings were comlete..with Nihaal Anjali Arnav Khushi in
one car, and Payal Aakash and Mrs Raizada in the other..
"you
had to agree because I said so" Khushi whispered in Arnav's ears..
"i
would be damned if I did" he replied..
"you
had to agree because I said so" she repeated..
the
speed of the car was immensely increased..
"GUYS!
GUYS!" Nihaal called out giving his ice cream a break.. "we want
to reach the showroom alive!"
"these
two are hopeless" Anjali moaned to Nihaal.. "WHO would say this
is a couple supposed to be getting engaged tomorrow evening!"
Nihaal
nodded.. "you bet! Know what? I can very well imagine their post
marriage life...imagine this scene..it's night time..a starry night,all
alone at home, candles all around the place by your swimming pool,
these two sitting at a table, and..and..banging each other's head on
it! How romantic.."
Anjali
couldn't help laughing as she placed a palm on her forehead..
"You
are the first brother I know who spends time drafting out his
sister's post marriage life scenes..nevertheless, I can't help but
agree with you.."
there
was a silence which followed after which Nihaal looked at Anjali and
smiled..she looked confused at him for a while before she smiled
herself..
"are
you sure?" she asked..
"why
not?" he replied and winked..
"chotte!
Stop the car please"
Arnav
drew the car to a halt outside the mall..
while
Anjali got off from one end Nihaal did the same from the other, and
the two shut the doors while Arnav and Khushi looked on puzzled..
Peeping
in from Arnav's window Anjali spoke-
"i
thought why don't the two of you help out each with your shopping while the rest of us can look after the other things on the
list..we've given a call to Aakash to join us here..they must be
coming any moment now.."
"di
what-"
"bhai-"
"if
you two don't mind, we are getting pretty late. Happy shopping! Bye!"
Anjali
quickly finished and along with Nihal made for the mall before Arnav
could even say 'what the!'
silence
followed in the car..
"i
can't believe it.." Khushi muttered..
Arnav
slammed his fist on the wheel and there was a loud sound of the
horn...
Khushi
giggled..
"that's
the second time you did it you know..wanted to hit the steering wheel
and blew the horn inst-"
She
stopped as Arnav gave her one of those ogre kind of looks..
"darling,
is that Gucci?" Mrs Raizada spoke with an air of indifference as
she eyed Payal's handbag..
"um
no.." Payal replied..
"exactly!
Doesn't look like it.." was the response..
Aakash
shifted uncomfortably in his seat and made a random comment on the
weather..
"which
label do you prefer wearing?"
Payal
scratched her forehead..
"i
don't go for labels.."
"i
see.. doesn't look like it either.."
Payal
had had enough,..
"by
the way aunty, what do you think of Michael Hern's latest book?"
Mrs
Raizada fumbled with her handbag...Payal smiled..
"i..Aakash,
where are we meeting Anjali ,dear?"
"um..at
Regal
mom.."
Payal
turned her face to look out of the window,and grinned..
Arnav
with pure disgust was checking out the various sherwanis while Khushi
moved the hangers ,checking out some herself..
"That's
the colour Pallavi wore yesterday isn't it?" Arnav remarked as he
pretended to check out the light cream Sherwani...it was indeed the
same colour, and Arnav very well remembered it by virtue of checking
out Pallavi Khandelwal's photoshopped picture uncountable times ever
since he received it...
Khushi's
face immediately changed which did not go unnoticed by Arnav at all..
"oh
really? Is it so? I don't happen to remember, you see, I don't take
rubbish people seriously"
Arnav
widely smirked..
"rubbish
but beautiful...worth remembering.." he said lazily..
Khushi
seemed to be moving the hangers a little too fast..
"Khushi,
everything fine? You look..disturbed.." he whispered in her ears...
Khushi
got on the defensive..
"of
course I am disturbed...i just remembered how Karthik got mad at me
once for wearing the colour once..he hated it.."
"Karthik?"
"my
college valentine"
Arnav's
face immediately had the smirk off of it..Khushi rejoiced...
"you
are right..good looking people are hard to forget..i still can't get
over Karthik.his smile, his sense of humour-"
"what
led to the break up then?" Arnav snapped.. "he left you. How sad"
"oh
he didn't leave me..i left him.."
"i
see..how strange of you to let go of such a 'hard to forget' man so
easily..you know, his smile, his sense of humor-"
"just
the way you found it terribly easy to let go of an equally 'hard to
forget' Pallavi I guess.you know, beautiful-"
"i
still have an option. She might be willing"
"so
do I..he might be too"
"you
are still in contact?"
"of
course I am!"
"fine.
Then why don't you go to him?"
"why
don't YOU go to Pallavi?"
"it's
my choice"
"choice
or wish?"
"why
does that make a difference to you?"
"who
said it does?"
"looks
like it"
"your
illusion. Why do YOU have a problem with Karthik?"
"who
said I have?"
"looks
like it"
"what
a delusion"
(from
being involuntarily jealous, to deliberately struggling to make each
other jealous, Arnav and Khushi had certainly come a long way)
Arnav
glanced right towards her then up and then his eyes widened as he
suddenly shouted-
"KHUSHI
MOVE!!"
"Wh-"
Khushi
looked up and her own eyes widened in horror as she felt herself
going numb on the spot..
she
shut her eyes tight and before she knew, arms went around her as she
was roughly, strongly, literally lifted off the ground and pulled
with a force which had her crashing into Arnav..
while
the heavy crystal chandelier completed it's downward journey from the
high ceilings of the traditionally designed Ethnika showroom and
crashed on the floor..
Khushi
gasped in horror as she buried her head into his shoulders..the grip
tightened around her as Arnav asked in a desperate voice..
"KHUSHI!
You're fine?? speak dammit!"
(in
another situation, the writer would have taken mighty pleasure in taking a jab at Arnav's worry. Oh yes Mr Raizada...the way you are holding
her doesn't leave much scope for...ahem..but you see, he is worried,
so I won't say anything..)
"yes..yes..i
am fine" Khushi slowly recovered from the shock and stepped back
and then hell broke loose as the showroom staff literally ran towards
them..
Arnav
held the collars of the caretaker as he pulled him forward in a
jerk..and literally breathed into his face..
"that
thing.could have fallen. On. my. Fiance. I hope..you have an
explanation.."
"sir
i-"
"JUST
SHUT UP!" Arnav's voice boomed and shook the entire showroom..the
staff trembled in their places..
"Arnav!"
Khushi ran forward and literally pulled his hand away from the man's
collar "what are you doing! It's ok! I am fine ! Relax! Please!"
Arnav
very well didn't relax till the manager himself had to come and
profusely apologize for the unfortunate incident..
they
had been inside the car in complete silence for some time now..
Arnav
glanced at Khushi's pale face and smirking, spoke-
"you
do get scared don't you?"
Khushi
coloured..
"i
was not scared..i was..just..shocked.."
"didn't
look plain shocked the way you-"
"i
didn't...i was pulled" Khushi immediately spoke,the colour rising..
"yes
,but the way you buried your-"
"when
are we reaching?"
"head
into m-"
"are
we home?"
Arnav
smirked...and Khushi played nervously with her hair trying to control
her massive heart rate while she turned to looked out of the window..
That
night Gupta household was a sight worth watching. Amid Dress trials,
phonecalls, there was the noise of Payal narrating her sarcastic
exchanges of the entire visit, Khushi moving around red all over,
remeberances of the showroom incident making the evolution too
difficult to handle, Nihaal teasing her with - 'my tomato Lattu',
'Lattu is going reeeddd', 'haww Lattu what happened??' and at 'hey,
did cement pile collapse or something' Mrs Gupta had to intervene
to save the vase from being broken on Nihaal's head.
Next
evening-
The
Raizada Mansion was dressed as the Raizada Mansion should dress on
the occasion of the engagement of Mr Raizada. Anjali had personally
looked into all aspects of the decoration and arrangements,and in
this sphere, she was certainly no less than her brother..everything
was classy, yet traditional and the breathtaking beauty of the
glimmering hall earned showering compliments..
Arnav
smoothed his sherwani sleeves as he walked down the stairs, Aakash by
his side discussing this and that when Anjali's eyes fell on her
brother..
Arnav
looked at her she raised her eyebrows high in a 'my brother looks
handsome doesn't he?' fashion..
Arnav
slightly smirked as he shook his head at her..and
was soon surrounded by guests, business partners, and the elite
company which graced the occasion..ample care had been taken to
ensure the media did not walk past the main gate of the mansion
(which was kind of ironical, not calling the matchmaker for the
engagement tst tst)..the Guptas nevertheless would have to face the
spotlight until they walked into the premises, and the dozens of
cameras awaiting at the site would very well make sure of that..
Arnav
kept eying the door repeatedly, his mind wandered to the last party
the mansion had witnessed, where he, the host had entered in a
drenched state from the main door while Khushi had took the backdoor
route..he slightly smirked as he remembered the incident..
little
had they known then, that the next party which was to be witnessed in
the mansion would be of their engagement..
"The
Guptas are here!" Mrs Raizada called out as she tiptoed on her
heels, balancing her 'screaming the label' saree, to Anjali..
All
heads turned towards the main door..
And
sure enough, Khushi Kumari Gupta, balancing her lehenga, (this time
thankfully from the main door) stepped into the hall..with an
awesomely handsome Nihaal escorting her inside..while the rest of the
family followed..
And
that's when several breaths hitched..
for
an engagement which was supposed to be fake, Khushi certainly looked
breathtaking...
for
an engagement which was supposed to be fake, Arnav certainly looked
too awestruck..
for
an engagement which was supposed to be fake, Khushi certainly blushed
quite a natural pink..
for
an engagement which was supposed to be fake, it certainly didn't look
like it..
for
a couple which was supposed to be namesake, they certainly looked in
love...
for their love story which was supposed to be unexpectedly expected, it was
certainly turning out to be one..
(picture credit- google images)
The pic at the end sums up Arnav and Khushis relationship PERFECTLY!! great chapter<33
ReplyDeleteIt's such a nice chapter...
ReplyDeleteSabi...
Thanx again for opening this blog again..