Di, i'll drop Khushi at college and wind up my work in office for today, at noon I'll be here to take you to the hospital, Arnav said.
The car made its way to the college;
ARNAV'S POV:
I saw her staring at the road blankly, while I kept driving. I saw her expressionless face, her eyes bored into the glass in front. The first time we had been together in this same car was so different.
Sir, the weather is so good she said, popping her head out of the window, smiling like a child, her hazel eyes filled with innocence. Her smile always warmed my heart. She kept talking all through the ride.
I nodded at her in agreement of something she said, I don't know want cause I'm busy admiring her and I can't actually concentrate on what she is saying. I was always surrounded by women as my work demanded, being the owner of the best fashion house in south Asia, I was always had to interact with a lot of women. They threw themselves at me, of course who would not want the benefits of being the girl of a rich bushiness man, I thought all women were the same until she entered my life. Something was different about her that made me fall hard for her, she was not like those walking mannequins. She din't flaunt her self to gain attention, she din't try to get me under her charms or seduce me like the other women did. She was simple yet I don't know why she always took all of my attention. God it was so hard working with her, without being caught for staring at her, but alas everything was ruined that day. I have never admitted to her and I never will that she was the only women who captured my heart once and for all.
kHUSHI's POV:
All through the ride I kept quite silently praying he doesn't start accusing me off purposely pulling a stunt in the morning in front of his di for gaining attention, I look at him and I can say that he is thinking something deeply, his expressions were pleasant and peaceful but later I don't know why he looked like he wanted to kill someone, I also felt him grip the steering wheel roughly he started riding fast I just held my breath back and held my seat for support.
The car came to screeching halt, I looked at him once and mumbled thank you, while he din't even look at me I got off the car in a hurry, I heard him say that he would come to pick me up at four and the car raced away even before I could reply to him.
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I was staring at nothing in particular, Anjali ma'am was browsing through all the sarees and dress. He was engrossed in his phone.
Khushi, how is this, do you like it?, Anjali asked. Its beautiful di and would look very good on you, I said smiling. I have picked up enough for me Khushi, this is for you I'm asking, said Anjali in a desperate tone. Di, I have enough at home I don't want any more clothes. I said trying my best to deny her.
Chote see your wife is not shopping anything for her, come here and leave that phone of yours I don't want you engrossed in it, come and choose something for your wife I'm sure she would not deny you, Anjali said. I tried resisting di from disturbing him suddenly I heard a voice, show me that red saree, blood rushes through my body time stood still seeing the owner of the voice, di and I stared at him in shock.
Di went forward to him and quickly hugged him and said, marriage has indeed changed you chote stay happy always.
I know he is doing this to keep his sister happy, but I really din't want to wear red even after thinking want happened the first time I wore it in front of him I try my best to wear the saree properly putting my thoughts away but it looked impossible.
I came out and di rushed toward me complementing me and I looked at his eyes and to my surprise it was the same emotion that he had when he saw me first.
