7.1| Jealousy

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"Arnavji, please pass that container to me" khushi asked pointing the number of containers stacked in bathroom self at the same time her corner of eyes was on the clock which was close to nine thirty, that indicates stopping time of water.

Arnav gave that container, taking it she pointed other "Take that too arnavji, please" khushi pouted along with that.

Controlling his anger arnav gave that too but khushi being khushi purposely pointed each one taking time as much as possible.

"Finished, now move" arnav shut the door on her face giving all in go.

Khushi stood gazing the clock excitedly, when it strikes the exact time evil smile appeared on her lips.

"Laad governor, I'll torture you till you confess what's in your mind and why you forced me to marry" she muttered and started counting numbers in reverse.

10..9..8..7..6..5..4

"Khushi...khushi.." arnav shouted from bathroom. Khushi squealed jumping outside the door attracting other occupants of the house.

"Sankadevi, what are you doing? Damadji is shouting, here you're dancing. Are you gone mad?" scolded buaji while tying a towel on her head to reduce her headache.

"Hann khushi, see he's shouting. Go and check" garima too agreed with buaji.

Khushi changed her expressions pretending as good wife, knocked the door "Arnavji.."

Like waiting for that opportunity arnav opened the door in rush.

Arnav let his head out "Water stopped..." he said with gritted teeth as he can smell khushi hand on this.

Buaji and garima looked shocked seeing his soap filled face "Arey khushi, looks like water stopped. Help him" garima concerned for her damad whose nose carries mountain of anger which scares her what if he got angry by this.

"Are you looking for muhurth? Go take water from Street pump" buaji came with bucket seeing her stood still without caring about her husband.

Seeing her plan backfiring khushi started chewing her nails. This buaji na...

Her face lit up getting an idea, let's enjoy on his expense "Woah...you don't know buaji he will not let me work. He'll feel pain whenever i work. He always tell me, khushi your place is beside me not behind me nor you should work for me. If you want anything then order, arnav singh raizada wife should not strain herself. Her wishes will land on her feet before she could voice out. And i don't want to hurt him" she finished shyly bending her head.

Arnav could only mutter his favorite phrase hearing her fake story. Here his eyes are literally burning but she...Buaji and garima smiled seeing their daughter living happily with her husband.

"Then, wait I'll bring water" garima dropped the bomb putting temporary full stop to khushi plan.

Khushi hiccuped "Maa, how can you hold full bucket of water. Already your leg is paining. I'll look after him. You please do breakfast for him, he's getting late" she effortlessly pushed both into the kitchen.

Getting this chance arnav harshly bitted out who was silent till now respecting the two old ladies who genuinely concerned for him "What the hell khushi! Here i am standing with this stupid stuff and you're...leave it. Now i want water. And What are you trying to prove before them?"

"Thank god, finally you remembered what comes after your what the" khushi taunted blowing air to her face where her tendrils keep disturbing her waiting for its owner to lock it behind her ear.

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