Arshi OS: Kehna Zaroori Hain

Kehna Zaroori Hain

Arnav was lounging on the recliner doing some office work when Khushi came out of the washroom fidgeting with her dupatta. She seemed to be tensed about something.

Finding her all lost Arnav called her.

"Khushi? What happened?" 

Upon getting no response from her, Arnav left his work and walked up to where Khushi was standing with worry lines on her forehead.

Sensing that something must be wrong and getting worried about Khushi , Arnav called her again, this time shaking her a bit from her shoulders. That brought Khushi out of her stupor.

"Ha...Haan Arnavji? Did you say something?" (Yes Arnavji?)

"Khushi kya hua tumhe? Are you alright? Come sit here and tell me what's wrong?" (Khushi what happened to you?)

Arnav brought Khushi to the bed and made her sit on the edge of the bed and he took his seat beside her.

"Ab batao kya hua?" Arnav prodded her once again. But Khushi remained nervous and silent. (Now tell me what happened)

Her silence worried him more and he reflected on what could've gone wrong.

"She was fine last night. In fact we made the best love ever.....wait! Is she alright? Was I too rough? I hope I didn't hurt her last night with my wild ways. Dammit Arnav" were the lines of thought of Arnav.

He immediately straightened himself up and by taking a hold of her hands in his he asked the dreaded question.

"Khushi, di..did I hurt you last night in anyway? Are you hurt? I am so sorry Khushi I shouldn't have gone all wild on you. Let's go see a doctor right now."

"KYA? Yeh aap kya bol rahe hai Arnavji? Hum..hum thik hain. Kal raat..." Khushi hesitated (WHAT? What are you saying Arnavji? I..I am all right. Last night...)

"Haan bolo Khushi. Kal raat?" (Yes Khushi? Last night what?) 

"Woh haan...kal jo kuch bhi aapne kiya woh.." Khushi couldn't continue as her whole face turned red out of extreme shyness just with the thought of discussing this with Arnav. On the other hand, Arnav was growing restless. (woh yes...last night whatever you did...)

"Kal raat maine jo kiya...uske baad kya?" asked Arnav with growing worry. (Last night whatever I di...what after that?)

"Woh kal raat aapne jo kuch bhi kiya woh...woh humein...ach..accha laga" saying this Khushi could hardly show her face to Arnav. She hugged him tight in her attempt to hide her face from her husband. (Woh last night whatever you did..I liked it) 

Arnav frowned hearing his crazy wife. "If she was fine then why was she so lost this morning?"

Thinking this Arnav brought her out of his hug and cupping her face he asked once again.

"Khushi if last night's sex wasn't a problem then why are you so worried?"

"Haww..aap ko sharam nahi aati? Aapne..aa. ..aapne woh shabd kaise istemal kiya? Aur toh aur aap humein doctor ke paas le jana chahte the? Is..iske barein mein baat karne ke liye?" Khushi's face could now give any ripen tomato a competition. She turned deepest shade of red half from embarrassment and half from shyness. (Haww..don't you feel any shame? How could you use that word? Moreover, you wanted to take me to the doctor? To talk about this?)

Arnav couldn't understand why his crazy wife was getting so worked up.

"I mean..ismein sharam kaisi? We did have sex right? Aur agar iski vajei se tumhe ya mujhe koi physical or psychological problem hoti hai to humein doctor ke paas jana to parega na?" Arnav was getting more and more confused. (What is there to feel shy? We did have sex right? And if you or I face any physical or psychological problem because of this reason then we have to go to the doctor right?)