My Husband of 5 minutes - Latoo Singh Raizada (CHARM AWARDEE)

The heart wants what it wants!

Arnav POV

I DO TRUST YOU ARNAVJI. I TRUSTED YOU WHEN YOU DID NOT REALIZE THAT WHAT WE HAVE IS LOVE AND ASKED ME TO BE YOURS. I TRUSTED YOUR WORDS WHEN YOU DID NOT SAY 'I LOVE YOU' BACK TO ME. Its you who did not say the words back to me. SO YOU DONT TALK ABOUT TRUST......

Khushis words kept ringing in my ears for really long. I so wanted to make up for the hurt I caused her. But right now the most painful thing was to watch Khushis face. I was stuck to my glass walls since my unexpected spat with her. I could clearly see how sad and dull she looked. Totally forlorn in her cubicle. Though the others were trying to talk to her. Even that pathetic Rohit was cracking stupid jokes to cheer her up. I fisted my hand. I am so sorry Khushi.

She was not ready to speak to me. That was obvious from the way she quickly walked out of my cabin when I called her for a dictation a while ago. She did her job and then rushed outside. Damn it. Khushi running away from me felt like a punch in my gut.

I tried to send a bouquet of flowers to her. My peon kept one on her desk during lunch hour. However as soon as she saw the flowers they were dumped in the nearest bin. I could not really blame her actions.

Later, I put a sorry note in a file and told Aman to give it to Khushi. But as soon as she read the note she shut the file and moved to the cafeteria. Ughhh. Me and my big mouth. What have I done? Only an hour left....then office hours will be over. Crap. Khushi and I were supposed to meet her Buaji today. And I lost this golden opportunity because of my over inflated ego.

No this cannot happen. Khushi needs space right now. I get it. And Buaji needs assurance for her daughters marriage. Hmmm. There is only one solution for this right now. Let me take care of this matter. Later I will let Khushi know about it. With a new determination I called up Di and asked her to text me Buajis number.

With a deep breath I called up Buaji. You need to do this Raizada. You have to do this. For Khushi.

"Haye Nandkishore...who is calling?" Buaji answered the call.

"Buaji..umm hello...umm...this is Arnav...Arnav Singh Raizada." I replied feeling slightly nervous.

"Oh Arnav Babua. How are you? How is your family?" Buaji asked.

"I am fine Buaji. And the family is good. Hope everyone is good on your side?" I asked in courtesy.

"Yes yes Nandkishore...all is good."

"Buaji...I wanted to talk to you...about Khushi. Buaji. Actually I really love Khushi. We were supposed to meet you this evening. But we had an arguement. It was my mistake. And now she is upset with me. Buaji I just want to inform you that you dont need to worry about Khushis marriage. Soon I will ask Di and Nani to come with an official proposal."
I finally said pouring out my feelings.

"Oh thank god. Arnav Babua you made me very happy. I was worried when my Titliya was not accepting the alliance offer that came to us. But now I know the real reason for it. You are a really nice man. And if you both like each other then who am I to interfere."
Buaji replied kindly.

Pheww. Thank god. One task completed. Hold on I need to tell her to keep this conversation between us only.

"Thank you Buaji. And please do not tell Khushi about our conversation. Right now I need to make up for my mistake. Later on when the time is right I will tell her myself."
I said keenly.

"Ok bitwa. As you wish. And god bless you both."
With that she cut the call. I sighed in relief. Okay now there is no Ramu between me and Khushi.

A while later it was 6pm. Everyone was leaving the office. I had purposely given some work to Khushi so that she would leave half an hour later. Now is the time to start my repentance. Come on Raizada.