The Tales of Arshi

Crazy Her

"Mr. Raizada it was pleasure meeting you, I will look forward to our next meet as a partner of yours!" Mr. Rajvansh spoke in glee happy to merge with the successful fashion empire. 

While departing he received a call, making his way towards the entrance, "Yes Aman!Make sure to inform them about the meet-" He halted midsentence upon scene which enfolded infront of his eyes. 

There stood a lady arguing with a waiter, but that didn't bother him at all what bothered him was his brother Akash standing behind and glaring at the waiter.

"Aapko kuch samjh aa bhi raha hai jo mai keh rahi hu?!" She chided glaring at the waiter before her after her 1 hour blabbering got no response. 

Huffing she let her gaze wander towards the table kept before her. 

"Mai samjh sakti hu tumhe kitna dard ho raha hoga, but tum chinta mat karo mai dekhti hu kon tumhe dard pohchaayega yaha!!" She glared at the waiter who stood there unable to do anthing but just gawked at the scene infront.

The girl tending to the broken leg of the table, worried stricken face thinking about the situation of how to treat it and keeping it protected from these vile people who are discarding this table instead of treating it.

"Kaise log hai! tumhe chot kya lagi hai, toh tumhe phek denge!! Hmphh! Mai dekhti hu inhe!" 

"What the!!" Arnav cursed under his breath as he stood flabbergasted.

Shaking his head, he set his stride towards Akash wishing to speak of his behavior earlier, "Akash What was that?" His stern voice reached Akash who stood startled upon getting caught in something he shouldn't have. 

"Bh- bhai aap yaha?!!" He stuttered smiling coyly trying to play innocent but deep down he knew nothing could save him now. 

Akash stepped back wishing to run from his Bhai's clutches but Arnav glared at him to stay still while he stepped forward but stumbled a bit upon a small seat, swearing he kicked it infrustration earning a nervous chuckle from Akash who glanced uneasily from Arnav to his back.

"Akash answer me right now! You were supposed to be in office right now, but Aman informed me you attending an important matter outstates, but you are here wasting your time-" Arnav looked at him incredulously as he saw Akash gulping fearing not looking at him but behind me. 

"Where the hell are you looking at?! I am talking to you!" His voice raised but it did nothing to gain Akash's attention, Arnav followed his line of sight turning his head behind but got startled his gaze clashing directly with two big hazel eyes glaring at him closely.

With a startled, " What the!" He pushed her in haste, with a gasp she fell straigh back onto the floor with her head slightly bumping onto the seat beside.

"Omphh!" She cried with her widened eyes as she sat on her rear tending to her head but soon her eyes widened even more as she gasped loudly, " Devi Maiyaa!" Scrambling on her knees she patted the seat where her head bumped earlier. 

"Aapko lag gayi, hume maaf kijiye! ye sab unki galti hai!!" She muttered tenderly as she stood up to face a shocked Arnav and concerned Akash gazing at her forehead bleading a bit.

Is she mad or what? Arnav thought as he stared at her injured but she was concerned about a freaking chair?!!  

Arnav's mind raced as he tried to comprehend the bizarre situation. The girl, oblivious to her bleeding forehead, continued to fuss over the chair, muttering apologies to it. He was torn between anger at Akash, confusion over the girl's actions, and a strange sense of concern for her injury.

"Miss, are you alright?" Arnav finally asked, his tone softening despite himself.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mix of annoyance and surprise."Kya hum aapko thi lag rahe hai?!!" she snapped, then softened her tone, realizing he was not the cause of her current predicament. "Hum- Hum thik hai, sirf saathi ke liye pareshaan hai!"