M4 - Mera Mafia Mera Mahiya

Part 21

Hi friends!
I have updated the new chapter of M4 - Mera Mafia Mera Mahiya. From an unexpected marriage to exploring new emotions and desires the mobster ASR and his beloved wife have experienced it all. Now it is time to see what's more to come in the lives of Arshi.

Khushi POV

My so-called sister aka Chudail Gupta pushed the wrong buttons when she ill-treated my son Rajeev. A BLASPHEMY. Her act made me gasp in disbelief. What the hell?! Is she nuts? She has the guts to disrespect RAJEEV SINGH RAIZADA as in RSR! Well...Singh Raizada mein abhi time hain. Arnavji is still wary of him. But yesterday we made enough progress. I mean after our long-awaited smooch he seemed in a good mood. Mafiaji even complimented my baby. Wait! In my musings, I forgot that Payal Gupta is still weeping about the pee on her legs. I was about to give her a piece of my mind when an idea popped into my head. With a sweeping glance, I locked eyes with Arnavji. Watching the gleam in my orbs he raised his eyebrow desperate to know what's running in my mind. Snaking my arms around my husband I pecked his lips.

"I think Chudail needs to freshen up. You can use the kitchen. After all, that's where you will sleep from now on."

"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING KHUSHI? WHY WOULD I SLEEP IN THE KITCHEN? And this room next to the boxes seems empty. I will sleep here."

Looking away from my husband's intense eyes I gave my sister a nasty smile. Now she will regret insulting my baby, my son. Instead of agreeing with her demands I simply shook my head in denial. This room will be occupied by someone special. Let's see how she will react to my announcement.

"Nope. This empty guest room is meant for RAJEEV. He will sleep over there. Not you. You will be sleeping in the kitchen. Or you could gladly stay in my backyard."

"NO. NO. NO. DON'T DO THIS. KHUSHI I AM TALKING TO YOU?! ARE YOU LISTENING? ASR STOP HER!"

It seems that my decision had the opposite effect on my Mafiaji, because listening to Witchy Gupta's complaints he pressed his lips to mine. The sudden assault of his velvet touch made me moan shamelessly. Payal's cries faded in the background. I COULD ONLY FEEL ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA. He expressed his happiness about my decision in the most sensuous ways. Haaye...ye to humein paagal hi krdenge. Our heated kiss ended too quickly making me pout.
(Oh My...this man will drive me crazy).

"I have to go for work. But I will return soon. After all, we will share a room from now on. And yes, Rajeev deserves to stay in the guestroom."

Then with a wink, he let me go but not before putting his foot near a crying Payal Gupta who tried to rush to the guestroom. I grinned at his evil act. Haaye ye to sachi wale Mafia hain. Dark and mysterious. There was a time when Payal used to push me using the same trick. I remember how I had shared the same with my husband. Looks like payback is in order.
(He is truly a Mafia boss).

Arnav POV

Sitting in my office I half-heartedly checked my emails. My mind was lost in memories of the beautiful smooches that I shared with my wife. Last night and this morning touching Khushi's lips felt like a privilege. A privilege granted only to her husband. As in Arnav Singh Raizada. Kissing Khushi felt like nirvana. After last night I would always see the kitchen with a new outlook. Especially the fridge where my wife dutifully cornered me.

And this morning even though Payal the maid interrupted our romantic mood still, my magnificent wife managed to peck my lips with her rose petals. When we first met I considered this woman to be nothing but a silly teenager. But slowly and gradually this girl is becoming my gravity. This feeling is so scary yet powerful. It is not rocket science to know that I am falling for Khushi Raizada. But there is a distinction between realization and acceptance. It is shocking enough to acknowledge that she is my life. I will need more time to deal with this boiling lava called love. I was so lost in my thoughts that I almost missed the entry of my new peon.