Malhotra Mansion

Manvi reached the house to teach Khushi as per Aarav's timing, she didn't have any other choice as he is a very influencing personality. In a few days, she understood that he won't compromise anything related to Khushi but she wondered why there is a lot of differences between father-daughter. It might be their personal matter but something was making her curious to know more about Khushi. She maybe was sympathetic towards the kid as she was raised without a mother and lacked of father's attention.

Khushi notices the bandage on her hand "aapke haath mein kya hua?" she asked

"Kuch nahi bas khana banante hue kut gaya tha thoda" she replied with a half smile on her face.

Khushi asked "phir bhi aap padhane aayi?"

"Nahi aaungi toh tumhare Mr. Malhotra meri chutti kar denge!" Manvi said and sighed in disappointment

"Aur kar bhi kya sakte hai wo" Khushi spoke

Manvi smiles and picks up her diary. She checks the remark and was left stunned to see it.

"Mr. Malhotra agar aap apni beti ke saath trip pe nahi aate hai toh we have to suspend her for a week for being unprofessional and misguiding us every year"

Manvi stared at her and asked in a strict tone "Khushi kya hai ye?" she showed her the diary

"Seriously mat lijiye har saal yahi dhamki dete hai! Par Mr. Malhotra ke darr se suspend kar hi nahi paate" Khushi spoke caresely.

"Lekin agar tumhe suspend kar diya toh?" Manvi questioned

Khushi remains silent, Manvi stared at her "bolo.."

"Hone do waise bhi Mr. Malhotra bas tang karne ke liye hi hai mujhe" she said

"Acha isliye tum har saal apne father se sign karwa leti ho aur jaati nahi ho trip pe jante hai Aaravji ye baat?" Khushi questioned

"Nahi jante! Aur jaan bhi jayenge toh bhi main uske saath nahi jaungi.. Mujhe embrassed nahi hona hai sabke saamne" Khushi declared

"Ye galat hai Khushi.. Tum apne papa pe vishwas ka galat fayda utha rahi ho" Manvi explained

Khushi glared at her "unka toh kaam hai apni ruthless dikhana main bas wahi use kar rahi hun.." she responded.

Manvi sighed in disappointment. She thought "Mr. Malhotra ko batana padega.. Aise bina padhe sign na kara kare"

She places the diary back and teaches her. She struggles to hold the pen in her hand, the blood began to ooze out and the white bandage turned red.

"Tum ye padho..phir main orally puchti hun tumse" Manvi said and handed her book.

Khushi noticed her being in pain, she gets up and moves out of the room. "Khushi... yahan aao" but Khushi didn't turn back.

Manvi inhaled deeply "bahut hi badtameez hai.. Sunti hi nahi hai"

After a minute she returned with the first aid kit. She places it on the table and held her hand. She tries to open her bandage but Manvi takes her hand back "main.. Kar lungi tum..padhai karo" she said softly.

Khushi held her hand and opened the bandage, Manvi was touched by her act. She cleaned the wound and places a new bandage around it.

"Mana badtameez hun lekin dard samajhti hun" she said which left Manvi completely amazed.

She smiles lightly and places her hand on her head "thank you.." she said and Khushi smiles in return.

Manvi explains a few things and Khushi pens them down. Her teaching hours ended and she was ready to leave but she wanted to speak to Aarav about something.

"Agar aapko pain ho toh kal mat aana Mr. Malhotra kuch nahi karenge" Khushi said in concern.

Manvi smiles "main apne ethics follow karti hun Khushi.. I will definitely come" She picked up her bag and moves out of the room.

Khushi was again left thoughtful with her words. Her phone rings and it was from her school friend, she sits down on the bed and speaks to her.

Manvi comes to the hall and she looked at the time it was 6 pm, she asked "kaki Aaravji kabtak aayenge?"

"Kuch kah nahi sakti.." she replied

"Acha main ek student ko padhane jaa rahi hun wapas aate hue unse baat karungi.. Aap unse kah dena" Manvi said and Sharda agreed.

Manvi leaves the house, she sits on her scooty and heads towards the other home which was just next street.

Aarav returns home in an hour, he was in bad mood today due to that morning incident. His anger was at his peak to be precious he was in deep pain which he hardly shows to anyone. He moves to the bar and picked up the whiskey bottle. He takes it upstairs to his room "kaki ek ladki aayegi bhej dena upar.." he informed Sharda.

Sharda saw him and thought "main Manvi ko kah deti hun naa aaye warna kamkaha Aarav ke gusse ka sikhar ho jayegi" she was about to call her but stops when Manvi enters the hall.

She smiles and said "maine car dekhi Aaravji aa gaye hai mujhe bahut zaroori baat karni hai kaha hai wo?"

"Kal baat kar lena" she said

"Nahi kaki.. Roj main aise nahi kar sakti hun.. Bas 5 minute ki baat hai room mein hai?" she asked

Sharda nodded and Manvi climbed the stairs. She heads to his room and knocks "Aaravji.." the room was open. She enters the room and was left amazed seeing it. In front there was a huge bed in a circle shape and on the wall was his huge sexy portrait.

She calls out his name "Aaravji.." she hears some sounds near the pool. She walks to the side and sees him taking laps. He glanced at her and shouted "Tum!"

Manvi turned to other side "ji.. Wo mujhe Khushi ke baare mein baat karni thi" she said

Aarav gets out of the pool, picks up his towel, and wipes his body with it. He said "main muh phere hue logo se baat nahi karta hun"

"Aur mujhe apako aise dekhkne ka shauk nahi hai" she replied

Aarav smiles lightly, he held the glass and gulps down the whiskey. He held her hand and turned her around. She was shocked at his move, he said "zyada shareef banne ki zaroorat nahi hai! Khushi ke baare mein baat karni thi toh tum message kar sakti thi.. Interested in me na?" he winks at her

She felt disgusted hearing his words, she jerked his hand away "aap galat samajh rahe hai! Main shaadishuda hun samjhe aap"

"So? What's the big deal with that? Shaadishuda ladkiyan affair nahi karti?" he asked moving his hand to her face. He was actually drunk, Manvi pushes him away and he drops into the pool.

He fumed in anger, Manvi yells "ye badtameezi mere saath mat kijiyega.. Behtar hoga aap apni beti pe dhyan de.. Aur bina padhe kuch bhi sign na kara kare samjhe"

She turns to leave as there is no point in explaining to him. She was about to step out but Aarav pulled her back and shuts the door. He pinned her to the door and stared at her "tum hoti kaun ho mujhe batane ki mujhe kya sign karna chahiye aur kya nahi? Haa..?" he asked angrily.

"Aapki beti ke bhale ke liye hi kah rahi hun main.. Jante hai aap har saal Khushi aapse ladhke sign karwa leti hai permission ke liye papers par trip pe jaati nahi hai! Iss saal warning mili hai agar nahi gayi toh use suspend kar denge" Manvi revealed.

"Meri beti ko suspend karenge? Karke dikhaye School band karwa dunga unka main samjhi tum.. Aur meri beti hai jo chahe kar sakti hai... use nahi jaana hai toh nahi jayegi" Aarav said sternly.

"Aur aapne janne ki koshish ki hai wo kyun nahi jaana chahti? Aur iss tarah jhooth bolna ye sahi lagta hai aapko? Kal aapse wo kisi aise papers pe sign karwa legi kisi musibat mein fhas gayi toh?" Manvi asked

Aarav held her hand and twisted it behind "Listen Miss whatever... jo bhi tumhara naam hai! Tum mujhe nahi bataogi meri beti ke liye kya sahi hai aur kya galat hai! Teacher ho tumhara kaam hai use tutition dena aur yahan se chalta banna.."

"Chodiye mera haath.." she shouted. Aarav freed her hand and stared at her.

"Aapki harkatein aisi hai na toh Khushi ko kya hi blame karun main? Aap jaisa baap ho toh beti bigad hi jaati hai..." Manvi said

"Teacherji.. Apna ye gyan mujhe mat dijiye.. Haan khush kar sakti hai toh" he moves his face closer to her. They were just a few inches away from each other. He was about to kiss her but Manvi says something which left him in a state of shock. He pushes her out of the room and shuts the door in her face.