While Arnav was driving back home, after the dinner with Nakuul and Anika, Khushi was busy repeating the whole scenario to him as if he wasn't present there.
"Khushi.. Why are you telling me same thing again? I was there also, I saw, I heard and I ate everything you did!" Arnav said sarcastically.
Khushi pouted, "I'm just chatting with you!"
"Let's chat about something productive.. Because repeating everything we did while back will do no good to my brain!" he said.
"So Mr. Raizada what's productive topic according to you?" she glared at him.
"When is our suhag-raat (wedding night)?" Arnav asked.
"Shiii.." Khushi looked away pouting, "Mujhe patha tha ki tumhare dimaag se aisi hi gandi baat niklegi.. (I knew such dirty things would come out of your brain)"
"Is main gandi kya hai? (What's dirty in this?)" Arnav laughed at her.
Khushi just shook her head, then started biting her nails thinking nervously about their first night.
"Angel.." he called softly, "There's no need to be scared about our first night.. It will happen when it has to happen and I will make sure it would be a special day for you.."
Khushi stare at him and smiled softly.
Rabba vee.. Rabba vee..
"By the way, poor Sheetal.. You've turned naughty you know.. you purposely threw juice to her.." Arnav smirked.
"Oh you find her poor now? Then go and stay with her.. pacify her and do whatever you want to.." Khushi slapped his arm harshly.
"Ouch woman!" Arnav winced, "I want distance from woman like Sheetal.."
"And from other women you don't want distance?" Khushi glared at him.
"I want distance from all women except you!" he said.
Khushi smiled victoriously, she leaned to peck his cheek but at the same time Arnav got a call from a woman, named: Lisa!
"Who's she?" Khushi asked angrily staring at his phone ringing.
"Lisa.. our showstopper for next fashion show.. Must be calling to talk something related to the show.." Arnav said grabbing his phone.
Khushi snatched the phone from his hand, glaring at him: You're driving!
Arnav stopped the car and took the phone from her hand, he dialed a number and raised the phone to his ear, "Aman.. from now on you give your number and handle all the female employees, partners and models of AR ok? I will deal with male ones!"
Khushi giggled, when Arnav hang up the call, he looked at her: Happy?
Khushi didn't reply, she just pulled him into a tight hug smiling.
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Sheesh Mahal..
Next day..
"Khushi.." Arnav shouted for the third time.
Khushi was busy in kitchen making their breakfast, she rolled her eyes hearing him shouting for the third time making whole Sheesh Mahal vibrate with his lion's roar like voice, "What do you want?" she shouted back.
"Khushi come upstairs dammit.." Arnav shouted again.
"I won't come.. You tell me what you want, then I will come! Maybe I know where's the thing you're looking is, and I can tell you from here also.. There's no need for me to come upstairs.." she shouted.
