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The next morning, Khushi woke up to see the bed empty beside her. She thought maybe he was in the washroom but he wasn't there either. After searching for a couple of minutes, she realised he might have left as he had an early morning flight.

Couldn't he tell her once before leaving?

She checked the time, he should have landed and even reached home by now but hasn't even called her yet.

Why does he have to be such a Laad Governer all the time!.

One small fight and he goes back to being such a jerk.

Why did he have to go? She knew he had work and she would have hated for him to miss out on work, one because that would upset him and two- because of that fear that one day he will come back and say – yeh sab tumhari galti hai Khushi. It is you who trapped me and distracted me from my work.

No, no, no, Khushi. What are these thoughts as soon as she woke up?

She pulled out the small Devima photo she got in her bag and put it in a small corner in the room.

Please make this day successful and don't let any negative things come my way., she prayed and felt better.

May be she was just missing him so much but the first thoughts that crossed her mind instantly made her mood sour.

Looking at the time, knowing she had a lot to do, she dressed up quickly and called Yash while having the hefty breakfast in the hotel. Oh, how she loved food!

Arnav called as soon as she finished the call with Yash and now fully fed Khushi was ready to fight.

"Why did you leave without telling me?"

"So, you missed me?", his tease was evident in his tone.

"Nahi toh. I was just upset because you left without telling me.", she huffed.

"I didn't know I was supposed to inform you."

"That's what your problem is, you don't know anything and you don't even make an attempt to know. You just do what you want and behave as if the world is your kingdom and we all should accept whatever you do."

Arnav had to pull back the phone from his ear and think what did he do now to get this kind of ire?

"Okay..-"

"You know what, you do as you wish, don't inform me anything, don't ask me anything, at least then I will not have to listen to Khushi, it's all because of you this happened, it's because of you that happened..", she yelled.

"Khushi, watch your tone, I told you many times I don't like you talking to me in that tone."

"Well, good for you, now that you left me here, you wouldn't have to listen to any tone of mine for a couple of days, enjoy.", she said and hung up.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?", Arnav yelled slamming down the phone on the table. Everyone on the table who were looking at him since he came down the stairs with a smile, gasped looking at the phone's screen break.

"Chote..", Nani reprimanded.

Arnav just grit his teeth and left for his room again.

"Hari Prakash, tell Chote to meet me before he leaves.", Nani instructed and left without having her breakfast.

"What happened?", Akash looked who just came in asked in general and both Anjali and Payal sighed.

"I think Khushi and Arnavji fought.", Payal replied.

"I think that phati saree only did something.", Mami said munching on her paratha and Mamaji shook his head.

"Galti Arnav Bitwa ka bhi toh ho saktha hai. Khushi Bitiya kaafi sayani hai.",Mamaji said.

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