Not so innocent vixen - ArShi FF (completed)

S3 - chapter 3

Updating a day earlier, enjoy :D happy weekend/long weekend 😎

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Nothing much changed the next day. Or the day after that. But this was on the surface. Internally, Shital had spent time in making better plans to win Arnav back and to remove Khushi from Raizada house. And Arnav had spent in...well practicing celibacy! You see, you can't get everything together. And between his ego and romance with his sexy wife, he chose ego! To each his own, aur kya?

So, it was 2 days after the chess incident that Raizadas were gathered on breakfast table, along with the two wanna-be Raizadas!
Aarav was looking at Arnav with longing and as Khushi appeared from kitchen, his gaze turned towards her and his expressions frowning! He did not like this lady, at all! Not that he liked his Sheetal mom much, she shouted at him, and he still missed his Aashram (orphanage), but Sheetal mom was his mom and this lady was the one who had made his mom and dad to separate...

"Khushi Bhabhi ye aapki jalebis aur garama garam aloo puri (this is your jalebis and hot aloo-puri)." HP kept the dishes on the dining table and Khushi clapped her hands with happiness.

"Khushi, what is with you and this oily food? Who eats this in breakfast?" Arnav said in a taunting tone, taking objection to her excitement over aloo puri. He knew this will result in a sharp reaction from her and thus he will get some attention from her which was lacking these days...but poor him, it pulled attention from someone else.

"What the-? this is eww. it's dripping with oil. I don't like it." Aarav said picking a puri and although HP had ensured it was as less oily as possible, it still left an oil drop as aarav picked it.

"Aww, Aarav's food choices are so much like chote, hai na? Even chote has always hated this kind of breakfast." Anjali said, lovingly. And Khushi wondered what was loving in the way he insulted food?

"Yeah aarav and I don't like unhealthy food." Shital added and picked a toast to butter mimicking Arnav

"Bilkul (of course). Bandar kya jane adrak ka swad! (literal meaning: how would a monkey know about ginger's taste, closest idiom: to toot one's own horn)" Khushi muttered in a low voice but Arnav who was sitting in next chair clearly heard it spitting on his juice as well as Shital and aarav whose faces fell at the blatant insult

"Excuse me? Did you just call us bandar (monkey)?" he said wiping his face and shirt because of the spilled juice

"Nahi toh Arnavji, you eat ginger. Anyway, there is just too much of noise here, I want to enjoy my aloo puri with full attention. HP ji, can you please bring next batch of jalebis and puris at poolside?" Khushi said getting up and picking her plate, as Arnav watched in astonishment.

"Arre tanik ruko khushi bitiya, hum bhi aawat hain (wait khushi bitiya, I am coming too)." Nani said and khushi gleefully nodded and picked Nani's plate too as they made their way outside.

Rest of the Raizadas just shrugged their shoulders at the oldest Raizada and craziest Raizada's antics while Anjali was busy filling aarav's plate with more toasted bread!

On the other hand, Shital jumped on the vacant chair left by Khushi and aarav too gave her a thumbs up. he was very happy that the other lady(khushi) left...

"Would you like more juice, Arnav?" Shital asked picking the jar of orange juice

"What the-?" Arnav who was looking at the direction that his wife went, jumped at the touch of a manicured hand on his arm.