M4 - Mera Mafia Mera Mahiya

Part 22

Hi friends,
Thank you for your patience. Here is the new update of M4. Read further to know how Arnav and Khushi's bond will deepen further. Do leave reviews.

Arnav POV

After a tiring day at work, I returned to my home sweet home. I was curious to know the details of what happened between my wife and that good-for-nothing Lisa. My men did not reveal much, they appeared slightly uncomfortable stating that the context of KSR and Lisa's argument seemed private. Unable to understand the head and tail of their explanation I chose to file the information in the back of my head. From tonight onwards I will be sharing a room with my wife. She will let me know about it.

Wow. I am damn excited to share my haven with my girl. Who would have thought that a cold mafia-like me would one day be married to a wonderful human-like Khushi? She is one in a million and I am lucky to have her in my life. I always thank the universe that I did not marry that Witch Payal. That would have been a perfect disaster. Rolling my eyes I was about to enter my house when the furball Rajeev sauntered out of the door as if he owned RM. With a snort, I chose to sit on the porch step. He stared at me warily. And then making a quick decision the cat sat beside me. His enquiring gaze made me smirk.

"I never liked you. You... infuriate me, dude."

He huffed out loud in response and chose to stare ahead. Well, he shares my sentiments. Good. Both of us have been aware of this reality since day one. This is not something new for us. Folding my arms across my chest I raised a brow in his direction. The change in my body language drew his attention toward me. Shaking my head I spoke out loud.

"We have a common enemy. Payal. Do you wanna team up? Against her?"

It seemed the animal understood my point rather quickly because the minute I mentioned teaming up the guy jumped on my lap as if it were an everyday thing for us. The gesture startled me. Did he just?!? Ewwww. OH MY. His hair will ruin my trousers. Damn it. Relax Raizada. Calm down. Do this for Payal. Do not lose your temper. Seize fire. Deep breaths. This is his way of agreeing to my demand. That's it. He is not cuddling. Not at all. Uneasily I pushed him to the side and stood up dusting away my pants.

The furry creature growled in response. He did not like the rough treatment. Well, I am not Khushi now am I? Whatever. Shrugging my shoulders I turned the doorknob but not before raising my brow reminding him about our deal. Blinking twice he stepped down and ran towards the garage. I sighed in relief and happily walked inside to meet my wife.

Khushi POV

I was pacing back and forth in Arnavji's room. Hundreds of thoughts were running through my mind.  I was fascinated by the idea of sharing a room with my hubby. At the same time, Lisa's words kept reverberating in my head. Ughhh
What the hell is wrong? Why am I giving so much importance to that bi**h? Why am I getting so insecure? Maybe because till now, Arnavji has not confessed anything to me. Yes, we share wonderful chemistry. Our previous touches and the recent smooch is a proof. However, my Mafiaji has not expressed anything about his feelings. Damn it. Why did this love bug bite me? Now I have lost my sanity.

Lost in my thoughts I did not realize when my husband walked into our bedroom. My pacing stopped abruptly when I met a wall. A wall of flesh and blood. The strong musk cologne wafted to my nose making me inhale deeply. His hands cupped my shoulder balls instantly. My eyes met his intense coal and white ones. I blinked unable to get out of those drowning orbs.

"Khushi. Are you alright? Aryan said something happened between you and Lisa this afternoon. What did she say huh? Batao mujhe abhi."
(Tell me).

Inexperienced...

Bachchi...

French kiss...

The words echoed in my mind yet again. Retreating from his touch I turned around only to sit on the edge of the bed. Arnavji did not like my actions because he leaned into my personal space making me breathless. What the? Ab ye baat nikalwane ke liye...seduction ka sahara lenge? Hawwwww. I gulped feeling his proximity. My emotions went haywire. Unable to take his intense gaze I pushed him away only to stand in the middle of our room.
(Now he will use....the technique of seduction?)