Love At First Touch (ON HOLD)

3. Aman's Plan

"How is it even possible?... I believed in a fictitious tale all these years?... Whatever I heard and saw, was that all lie?... If it was, then it shouldn't have transpired...Both shouldn't have separated...the distance set between them need to be eliminated...But How??" Aman shut his eyes and get engrossed in deep thoughts.

In the evening, Aman's flight landed at Mumbai Airport, and without losing any time, He thrust the accelerator and swivelled the car toward RM to execute his plan. Yes, one hour is ample time for Aman to develop a strategy to unify Arnav and Khushi. He could go to any extent to help his loved ones. And this time, He will leave no stone to make his plan successful.
Within ten minutes of driving, Aman reached RM and inquired Arnav's whereabouts.

"Where is ASR?"

" Arnav bhaiya hasn't returned yet," Hp answered.
It's Arnav's old habit. Whenever he is disturbed, He toils away from dawn till dusk.

" Matlab Devdas abhi bhi Paro ki yaadon mein duba hua hai...No problem... I'll take it in my favour". Aman thought and settled down on Sofa, dragging HP with him. HP was flabbergasted by Aman's act.

" What are you up to, bhaiya?" Hp asked nervously.

Aman draped one hand on his shoulder and spoke up.
" Nothing...just wanna have a short chat...Don't you ever felt that now it high time, ASR should find his soulmate...a girl who can look after him...who support him on every turn...someone whom you can call your sister..."

HP looked at him, dumbfounded as if he is an alien. And it's an obvious reaction.
Cause the man who has hearkened only the evil of ladies from Aman and Arnav maws, then abruptly if Aman would share such opinions about girls, it's evident to get astounded.

" Aree...Say something?"

HP nodded yea without a thought.

"Fine...Your wish granted, my son...but you have to help me a little bit...Do as I say, ok..." With that, Aman explained HP only the introductory portion of his full fledged plan.

Meanwhile in Delhi, Khushi was constantly staring at the ceiling. She was entirely lost in her webbed thoughts.

"What happened?"

"Payal, I just can't digest the fact that Aman agreed to worked with me...Don't know why but my intellect says that he is up to something."

" Khushi, analyse the statement first, then came up with conclusions...Shashi Uncle has informed Aman about GI's Head Designer. How will Aman learn that the Designer was once his college mate?"

" Yup, that could be possible...I guess I should reconsider my decision...I'm going to talk to dad." She turns more restless.

" Wait...Don't you recall what he said... presently we have to work with Mr Roy only...So burst your stress and relaxed."

Payal made all efforts to soothe her friend. Yet Khushi stays disturbed throughout the day. She beseeches to god that she shouldn't bump with the Raizada in the upcoming days. But poor Khushi. She is unaware that her prayers are of no use, as Aman has already started playing his card successfully.

In RM
Late Night when Arnav entered RM, He stopped dead in his tracks, witnessing the scene. Aman was lying on the couch with his left arm fracture and bandage wrapped around his forehead. Arnav rushed to him.

" How does it happen?" He sounds concerned.

" I met with a car accident," Aman mumbled painfully.

" But your car is perfectly parked in backspace...I'm just coming from there. "Arnav asked confusedly.

" Voh...ahh...did you hear CAR...No...No I said SCAR...see I had this scar after I had an accident...with a car..."