"Where are my blue shirts? Where are my blue ties? What the f**k? Khushi! Khushi!", screams Rishab as stands in his closet in his towel. Khushi comes down running in the room,"Kya hua? Why are you screaming? Why are you still in your towel? You had go to somewhere na? Tum kya towel mein jaoge?" "Yes. You see this is the latest fashion. Come in now!",screams Rishab. "Oh! I get it..Rishab you na. Really! Not now. I am going to the kitchen." Rishab turns and says,"What the hell are you thinking? Just come here." Khushi with a smile,"Rishab bahut kaam hai. I am helping Raju kaka in the kitchen. Ansh will eat now too. You are really naughty. I know why are you calling me. Not now gande bache." "Just shut up okay. I really don't get why you start imagining things on your own.", he says. Throwing away few clothes on the floor, he continues,"Where are my blue shirts? And my all ties. Where are those? I can't find anything here."
Khushi gulps down saliva and says,"Your shirts must be there only. I.. had given away your.. few shirts and ties.. you can wear the other shirts and ties na. Why do you need blue ones only? I bought new shirts and ties for you last week. Wear those." Rishab slams the door of the shelf,"What did you do with my shirts and ties?" Khushi coming closer says,"Why are you .. getting angry? You know.. I don't like you wearing blue ties or shirts.. I gave few ones and rest are in the dry cleaning.." Rishab runs his fingers through his hair,"I...I really don't have words right now... After all these years too, you still hate blue ties and shirts because of that Ritika I mean.. " Khushi goes in and takes out few white shirts,"You wear these na. Your shirts will come by tomorrow." Rishab snatches the shirts and throws them on the floor,"I have never had been dependent on anybody to look after my things. I am very organised and you know that very well. You after coming here started looking after my things. But that doesn't mean you will do whatever you feel. I need a blue shirt today for the club meeting. The dress code is blue. But you did what, you gave away my brand new shirts as you hate them. WOW!" "I am sorry Rishab. I didn't mean..", Khushi replies, almost breaking into tears. "Yes. You never meant anything but still everytime you have done things like this. And then you shed tears and every thing is okay. How convenient!", he replies. Khushi says,"Let me ask Dad. He must be.." "No need. Just leave...I said just get out. Now.", he screams and Khushi rushes out of the room crying.
Rishab faces volley of questions as he comes downstairs in a grey shirt, a stripped tie with a black suit jacket in his hand. "Why did you scold Khushi?", asks Dadi running her hand over the head of crying Khushi. Akhileshji asks,"What was the problem? Why were you screaming so loudly? This is house or a fish market?" Radha mausi holding Riyansh,"Rishu, Why did you make Khushi cry?" Taking a deep breath, Rishab says,"So what should I do then? Apologies to her? Hold my ears? Hun? Or leave this house? What?" Dadi says,"Rishu, What is this? We found Khushi crying and so we are asking you. Ghar chodne ki baat kahan se ati hai?" Rishab smirks and running his fingers through his hair,"Yes. I am always questioned for everything. Why don't you ask her? No. She will do all mistakes and I will be questioned. Like always. Sorry. Sorry Khushiji. Sorry everyone. I am late. I am leaving." Khushi looks up,"Please it's all my fault.. I am sorry. Please Rishab don't go like this. Have breakfast." Rishab says,"Thanks to you, I am already late for the meetings. I don't have time for your stupid breakfast." He then storms out of the house.
"I know it's my fault. Galti se hogayi. Ab kya karun main, marr jaun? Meri koi feelings nahi hai. Tumhara gussa gusa mera gussa bakwas.",says Khushi in the middle of her sobs. Arti wipes her eyes and says,"Arey bas kar yaar! Kitna royegi aur? You have been living with that angry young man for a long time now. Don't you know him? He is short tempered. When things does not happen as per him, he gets agitated. He will cool down eventually. Just give him some time." Khushi stares at her,"I know that but meri koi feelings nahi hai? Uski meeting important aur mere haath ki breakfast bekaar. Waah!" Arti tries to calm her,"He didn't mean that. The club is important for him. All investors come there. He has to.." "I know everything but he reacted badly. I am hurt. Reception par bhi aisa kiya tha..I had cried so much.", she says.
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Words to say I love you Season 2 (Complete )
RomanceAfter getting immense appreciation for my first ever book Words To Say I Love You, I bring to you it's second part. This is the second instalment of the story of Rishab and Khushi. Many wanted the story to continue so this is the extended part of t...