Arnav was finishing up his concerts,in between he had finished few works too. It can be said Arnav Singh Raizada didnot even have time to breathe,let alone call Khushi. And same was with Raizadas too..
Just before his last concert,he had come to India. In fact it was his mother, grandmother who had created a scene. His grandmother was down with fever. And all she wanted was Arnav to be with her. She refused to take medicine otherwise
So his grandfather strictly ordered him to return as soon as posible.Watching his seemingly I'll grandmother,sitting,eating perfectly spicy Indian food,that no sick person would have,he wondered what was the matter..
Yet he heard from his mother,how everyone is angry,upset,due to Khushi. They were feeling like Khushi was separating him from his family..
Arnav was confused as hell. Infact in these months he didnot even talk to Khushi. Khushi was all alone waiting for him. Then why did his family feel so..
And it finally dawned to him . Even Aman had some reservations against Khushi. And he had expressed it infront of Aksh,who had blabbered it to his mother. And soon it became mountain out of mole..
Khushi must have tried to ask about him,atleast tried once to reach him through Aman. Or something happened that he was unaware of..
Arnav spend a week with his family. The moment he would try to do some work,call anyone,his family would start drama..
After that he flew back,for the last concert.
It was a grand final. He had worked hard,drew perfect plans,venues for it. And he wished Khushi to be with him in this..But how?
Even Aman could not be trusted in Khushi's matter. So Arnav did the same,as Khushi did. Social media. He found time. Finally for her. He messaged,told her about his idea. She accepted. And for the last concert,his practice was hectic. He had too much work to do. Though his father and uncle helped him in business,he still had to get involved personally in some matters..
He would call,late nights,and Khushi would wait. For him. Both would fall asleep, listening to breathing of eachother.
His concert began. The playlist was the most beautiful one. He sang,all his longing,all his love,all his feelings,all his heartache,he poured it out. And he tired himself out that day. He was drained. He needed rest,a place to feel comfort,to be happy..
The next was the wrapping up. It was a long process and he had to deal with other issues,like artists,performers, musicians,media,fans and what not. He was working like a clock. And the clock was not resting at all..
It was like he came to his to,called Khushi,freshen up,fell asleep. Then work.
Finally,it was over. The tired man breathed a sigh. He could finally be with Khushi..
"Aman,book the tickets. I am going to Khushi"Arnav said..
"But ASR,there are few great offers for you. And we have to go to Switzerland,to see the progress. Then we have to finish the work we pick. Khushi is all right. She must be happy. Take few more months. She can wait"said Aman persuading Arnav..
Arnav clenched his fist. Something was very wrong. Who gave Aman the right to interfere in his personal matter..
"Mr Aman Mathur..I think,you have become dillusional. When was work,offers before Khushi to me? And about the damn deal,I am sending you. You would go yourself. Stay there alone and finish after wrapping it up..Got it?"said Arnav,his tone calm..
Aman knew he had exposed himself. Actually he had not liked Khushi's interference in Arnav's matter before. And he felt Arnav should take more time,thinking before stepping into marriage..
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