Chapter 9

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"So, what's up? Something's wrong?" Anjali asked while Arnav leaned in his seat to watch the interrogation that was going to happen with Anjali being the interrogator.

Nk looked at his twin and smirked as a very pretty red tainted his cheeks and ears as he shook his head once and then looked up to nod his head, then shook it again.

"There's nothing happening bhai, she doesn't know... I mean I don't know her and don't want to know..." Aakash spoke as he realised that he threw his careless words and his bhai and di understood what's exactly happening with him and why he has been lost.

"So, our brother found his 'the one', hmm?" Anjali questioned as her smile turned cheeky and eyes twinkled with all the gusto and adoration for her brother. The ever so shy Aakash, who stood infront of her when she was bullied by others. He stuttered in front of those bullies, sure, but he punched one of them for trying to hurt her.

A golden heart. That's Aakash.

She smiled as she looked at Aakash who nodded and said "I don't know, it just happened. She looked just right, di. She was like... so pretty and special? Yes, special. A different one but special."

"Who is she?" Arnav asked as he straightened and looked at Aakash with a gaze that demanded all the answers right now.

"I don't know, bhai. I saw her with Khushi, our cook." Aakash said as he remembered the girl, no, a thoroughly groomed woman. She was mature, shy and different. Like him, she too did what he does when he doesn't understand something. She was him, in every way.

She was walking up the stairs while wanting to help Khushi who wouldn't let her help and would rather move herself. She smiled as she noticed Khushi trying to work on one big step but when she couldn't she turned to the girl, who helped her up and smiled as her hand was left again.

She was mature and understanding, she was everything that he was. He felt the connection and he would like to know her more, to see where this connection takes them.

Anjali smiled as she saw the lost look in his eyes and prayed a little to keep his happiness like this, intact.

Arnav smiled and thought of what is going to happen in two weeks and relaxed as he knows that now he will finally have her in his clutches, safe and sound with her happy smile. She has to be happy to be with him. She even became a reason his sister's happy and now even his brother has fallen for someone connected to her, there's no way she is going somewhere else. She is going to be with him, that's the end of it.

Khushi wondered what happened to her cousin as she looked at Piya, who was lost in her own thoughts. This cousin of hers was always with her when she was a kid, helping , kind and understanding. She told off anyone who tried to make her feel sad. She is her protective armor, like she was too.

"Supp?" Khushi asked as she looked at Piya who looked at her and said "I saw him again."

"Who? The guy who knocked your, ahem, pants off?" Khushi spoke in exact way Piya told her about the guy.

Piya met this guy in a showroom and had her pants knocked off pretty easily and literally too. Her pants were wet from rain as she took shelter in a showroom in delhi where a guy ran into her, wet and handsome. So beautiful that her body wanted to do nothing but truly have her wicked ways with him, just like her novels says. Oh, her mouth watered at the thought and she drooled too before something else happened. Her pants were already knocked off the moment she saw him but she didn't know that her pants that were just a little tight for her broke loose as the button holding them broke, they didn't fell because tights never falls but she suffered a level of shame inside her. She had her pants knocked off and her cheeks flamed. The rain stopped and she bought new clothes from a trifle shop and left for her home.

With the guy's thought weighting heavily on her light brain.

Khushi knew all that and she has tried to say many things like 'it's okay, it happens.' Or 'go after the guy you like, not run away from him.' But honestly nothing worked with girl that had a head that thick and hard.

Piya looked at khushi and felt her cheeks taint themselves in a colour of red and said "holy moly, he was even looking at me this time."

"Great! The plan's simple, we go find who he is and you finally walk the path of love." Khushi said with enthusiasm when her enthusiasm was given a break by Piya.

"I can't, he looked so shy and unaware of my... quirks?" Piya has her quirks like fifty shades of gray and no, she isn't in dominant kind of thing but rather she is into romance, a little too much. She wants the candles and stuff quite literally and treated with all the chivalry. She deserves them though, which billionaire woman doesn't? She made herself billions through her work. She made games that cracked thinking and made gamers buy what she offered at a good price. She made a company and worked just as hard as she could.

Any guy would love to have her and who doesn't want a woman who can actually rock a world of man like nobody could.

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