Khushi
was still resting her head on the car door when she heard another car
halting beside her..
she
turned her head right to see a sparkling white Mercedes Benz by her side..
The chauffeur jumped off and opened the door while the driver too soon
stood by his side..
Arnav
stepped out, had a look at Khushi, who in turn chose to find the
night sky more interesting, had a look at the SUV and motioned his
staff to take care of it..
"yes
sir. But sir, ma'am-" the driver moved to speak before Arnav cut
him mid way..
"i
will drive ma'am home. Take the car for repair"
"sure
sir"
The chauffeur not certain of what was expected of him, had to receive just
one look from Arnav..before he scurried behind the driver to the SUV..
Drive
home alongside a dragon , whose SUV you had just dented, who you had
the most classically awkward moment with just moments ago, who you
had deserted alone in the restaurant, who was looking at you with a
'yes I eat flesh' kind of look, all alone?
NO
WAY. She had hurt her arm but Khushi Kumari Gupta had not hit her
head..
"i
guess I should accompany them to the gara-" she started but Arnav's
look was enough for her to leave it at that..
moments
later,the SUV zoomed past them..
Arnav
started stepping forward..till he stood at arms length from her..
"before
you fire at me I wish to explain" Khushi immediately spoke..
Arnav
crossed his arms on his chest in an 'I am listening' gesture..though
you could still see the smoke coming out of the ears..
"so
I was driving-"
"you
left the damn restaurant and ran"
"and
before I knew, this huge tree-"
" in
my SUV"
"I
tried to swerve left-"
"without
an explanation"
"but
it nevertheless hit before I knew"
"in
front of the entire DAMN RESTAURANT!"
"Look
,can we please stick to topic A before switching to topic B?"
"Khushi
do you even realize" he spoke slow and steady "what could have
happened?"
"Look
I know I am no Jenson Button at driving but it was not my fault-"
"o
really! I guess you were driving right?"
"but
it's such a big tree! How could i-"
Arnav
raised his eyebrows in a 'oh I see!' gesture..
"Khushi
was the tree driving towards you or were you driving towards the
tree?"
Khushi
still looked everywhere except him as she traced patterns on the mud
with her foot..
before
she knew, Arnav had taken a leap forward and held her tight by the
arms..
"KHUSHI
LOOK AT ME!! WHAT if it was not a tree but a TRUCK! WHAT if it had
not been a mere bump? WHAT IF YOU HIT SOME GODDAMN SPEEDING CAR OR
BUS AND-"
He
didn't seem willing to even finish his sentence as If a genie was
standing before him, ready to turn his words into reality..
Khushi
blinked..then blinked again, eyes wide at the outburst, then lightly
murmured..
"you..
would have to buy a new SUV?"
Arnav
shut his eyes tight to gain control. Then opened them to present his
dragon avatar before Khushi who was sure that all he needed now was a
tail..
"Arnav
..please! It's just a dent! I will pay!"
"IT'S
NOT ABOUT THE DAMN CAR!!" he roared and a few leaves from the
tree could have fallen due to the thunder in his voice..
Khushi
paralyzed in his grip, eyes wide in alarm, but just before Arnav
could proceed, which he very well intended to, he felt something wet
on his palm, which was still tightly on her arm..his eyes widened
further as he recognized it to be blood..
and
that was enough to land Arnav Singh Raizada from dragon to 'let's act
mommy' mode..
He
raised his eyes to her face, his look, screaming concern..
"Khushi.."
Khushi
winced with pain as she had a look at the state of the arm
herself..it was an abrasion, nothing very terrible, but blood had
nevertheless covered quite a bit of the area..
she
moved to touch the arm when Arnav snapped-
"just
leave that alone"
he
removed his hands and then looked at the bruise..Khushi winced yet
again..Arnav gulped..
Damn
SUV. Damn tree. Damn steering wheel. Damn mucous membrane.
"it's
okay Khushi. It's just a bruise. It's not hurting k?..it's..stop
touching the damn thing! ..it's okay..it's not
hurting..yes..right!not hurting.."
"Arnav?"
"what?"
"it
is"
"it
is what?"
"it
is hurting. Stop speaking on my behalf.."
saying
that, she touched the bruise, frowning again..
"Khushi
stop touching it k? Now you will SHUT UP and stand here. Am I clear?"
"but-"
ASR
look given.
"...okay
okay!chill!" (mumbling "cement pile..")
Arnav
stepped back to his car and opening the door in one swift motion bent
half his body inside to grab a bottle from the storage and the first
aid box..
while
Khushi, seizing the opportunity of him looking elsewhere slowly moved
to touch her bruise when his "Khushi I think I told you to leave
that alone!" from inside the car made her switch immediately to
attention position pretending to tuck her hair strand underneath her
ears..
"i..am
not touchi-...what is that?"
He held her arm bringing it
forward and before Khushi knew, her wound was receiving the same
amount of careful inspection as the AR annual report had..
a
slow smile crept up her face, despite the havoc inside her at the
sight of Arnav tending to the bruise,..and before she knew, a slight
pink adorned her cheeks..Arnav looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
She blushed scarlet and looked elsewhere..he smirked and got back to
the bruise..she drew in a sharp breath and played with her hair..he
smirked wider and looked at her again..
the
blood slowly got washed away as he poured water over it..his eyes
never leaving hers all the while..
"WHAT
is that?" Khushi exclaimed as she saw him opening a tiny bottle and
turning over a few drops on the cotton..
"Acid"
he replied nonchalantly..
"WHAT!!
oh..it's dettol.."
"einstein.."
he muttered as he dabbed it gently on the bruise..
That
was enough to bring Khushi from 'blush' to 'normal' mode..
"excuse
me! I didn't know it had started coming in blue color. I always used
the yellow one ...you know? These people are always changing the
colour of things-ouch!ouch!no..it's okay...now it will hurt the
entire night and I won't be able to sleep..anyway, what was I saying?
Yes, can you imagine they launched my favorite shampoo in green
colour? Like seriously! Who would like to pour green stuff on their
scalp? So I changed the brand...why are you emptying the whole bottle
on one wound? Like you have already spoilt the dress...blue on onion
pink! This is one of my favorite dresses, though when I saw it in the
shop first time, I never thought I would buy it but jiji told me it
would look good so-"
Arnav
was done with the first aid and had straightened..
"Khushi"
"i
thought I should buy it nevertheless and then-"
"Khushi!"
"haan?
You said something?"
"yes.
Shut up"
Arnav
shouldn't have said it. He SO shouldn't have said it. And he realized
it the instant he did. His very 'shut up' led to the rushing back of
the memories of another 'SHUT UP!" of hardly an hour ago, and of
what had followed..
and
as very expected, the calm , cool atmosphere immediately turned into
an awkward, tense one..
Khushi
beetroot red, drew in a sharp breath..
Arnav
mentally did a kung-fu on himself..
the
street suddenly seemed too empty..why the hell wasn't some damn car
passing by!
"um.."
silence..
"i..i
guess I should..we should..you should..i mean both of us should-"
"leave"
he finished it for her and abruptly turned and opened the car door..she nodded and stepped inside..
they
had been in the car for a while now and Khushi folded her arms on her
chest..
"don't
rest it there. Keep the elbow straight"
she
looked at him confused.he shook his head slowed down the car, turned
and straightened her elbow himself.. "Now keep it that way!"
"Arnav?"
"what?"
"do
I get a candy now?"
He
turned to give her a shocked look which immediately turned back to
'whatever' look as he saw her grinning mischievously..
"what?"
she asked "you ARE treating me like a 2 year old right?"
"that
is because you behave like a two year old"
and
while Khushi continued with her "excuse me?!!" after that, the
car sped towards Aashiana blocks..
"Khushi!"
Khushi stopped in her tracks as she walked away from the car as Arnav called out to her..
she looked at him..Arnav stared at her for a while..
"in the restaurant..that..-"
awkward silence...
"ya..ya it's.."
"happens..so.."
"um..yes of course.."
"hmm.."
"er..well..goodnight"
"g'night..and
don't touch that!" he pointed at the bruise..
she
nodded and smiled before turning away..he turned back towards the
car..
Khushi
was at her work desk inside her room, when Nihaal slowly bent
himself till his head reached her ears and lightly whispered..
"Lattu?"
Khushi
jumped out of her skin as she swiftly raised her head to look at
him..
"i
hope you realize that you have been staring and smiling at that
bruise since the past 20 minutes..that's not what people normally do
in pain"
Khushi
immediately turned beetroot red as she flustered.. "no bhai,
actually i-"
Nihaal
smiled an amused smile "Dinner's waiting. Come soon"
and
left the room, leaving a confused, pink and flustered Khushi behind..
"Di
why didn't you call me if nani was sick!"
"i
called you chotte! Several times! You just wouldn't pick up! And I
couldn't even contact the doctor-"
"then
who brought the doctor home?"
"er..Nihaal"
"Nihaal
Gupta?"
"obviously!"
"obviously??"
"no..i
mean yes..i mean, what else could I do??"
silence..
"hmm.."
Payal
broke the silence on the dining table , bringing two of her siblings
out of some trance they seemed to be in..
"Aakash
has called all of us for a movie tomorrow. At RM"
A
Cheshire cat grin immediately lighted up on Khushi's face..
"Aakash
singh Raizada called you for a movie?"
"Khushi
I guess you didn't hear properly. I said he called 'us' for a movie"
"bhai
can you believe fire extinguisher finally asked her out for a movie?"
"Khushi
I said 'US'! You, me and Nihaal!"
"exactly
Lattu! Finally! HER fire extinguisher called HER for a movie"
"Enough!
And what do you mean by 'finally'??"
"Relax
jiji..it's good he called YOU for a movie"
"that's
it. I am done!" Payal got up from the table and marched out while
Nihaal and Khushi shared a high5..
Siblings
have eagle eye observation powers.
The
fact that her brother had a plastered hardly-there smirk on his face
throughout dinner never missed Anjali..
"um..chotte?"
"hm.."
(still
lost and immersed in food. smirk intact. Note to self- Anjali Singh
Raizada- your brother is a lost case)
Anjali
ran her hands over her saree..
"beautiful,
don't you think?" she asked..
"very"
Arnav almost whispered, eyes still on the plate..
Anjali
bit her lower lip in sheer amusement..
"ahem..very?"
"hm.."
"who?"
"Khushi"
pin
drop silence on the table...even Mrs Raizada couldn't stop a smirk,
while nani raised amused eyebrows at her grandson..
who
suddenly realized the situation..
"Khushi?
I see.." Anjali mumbled..
"Sushi.
I said sushi. Di please pass the sushi" (damage control)
"should
I pass the beautiful sushi or should I pass the 'very' beautiful
sushi chotte?" Anjali asked innocently..
"forget
it. I am done" Arnav immediately got up from his seat and marched
towards the stairs..
"Chotte!"
Anjali called out..and he turned his head towards her..
"Aakash
is back tomorrow morning and has invited Khushi, Nihaal and Payal for
a movie in the evening"
"fine"
"you
are supposed to be there"
"no
thanks di. I have work-"
"chotte"
Nani interrupted.. "you can compromise on work for a couple of hours.
Your fiance is coming and it is basic manners"
"nani
I don't do movies"
"well,
she does, and marriage is all about understanding and compromise"
"marriage?"
"you
will get married someday right?"
"nani
i-"
"chotte
I insist. Please please please with cherry on top? Ok, fine, with AR
files on top?"
Long
live emotional blackmailing..and yes, AR files..
The
young bloods of the Raizada and Gupta household were together at
last..nani and Mrs Raizada gladly left the youngsters to themselves
stating excuses..
Arnav
and Khushi together on adjacent seats. Nihaal and Anjali just below
them while Payal and Aakash occupied the seats on their diagonal left
below..
"so
'dusky path' it is..Harrold Bane I guess is the male lead right?"
Nihaal asked Aakash who nodded in approval..
"Harrold
Bane? I guess Khushi is already pink by now?" Payal turned her head
and raised her eyes at Khushi while Arnav did just the same..
and
sure enough, Khushi was already pink.. "Excuse me! I am not pink!"
"just
because your fiance is here I will refrain myself from disclosing
some very interesting-"
"when
does the movie begin?" Khushi immediately cut in while Arnav raised
an eyebrow..
Anjali
had arranged for popcorns and each of the three couples had one
popcorn bag. Arnav Singh Raizada wasn't exactly a popcorn guy so it
was all Khushi's fortune who had already begun munching away..
"genre?"
Anjali asked Aakash..
"romantic
tragedy"
Again
Nihaal and Payal turned their heads to look up at Khushi while again,
Arnav gave them a 'should I be knowing something?' look..
"be
ready for elephant trumpeting beside you bro" Nihaal chuckled at
Arnav who widened his eyes while Khushi threw the popcorns in her
hand at Nihaal..
"OH
GOD LATTU! You hit me with POPCORN! I am bleeding! Someone call the
ambulance!"
"shut
up bhai!"
"shhh!
It's started!" Payal called out..
The
lights dimmed and the movie began..or should I say...'movies'?
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