Please note this point - This story contains lot of THANK YOUs and SORRYs. And It's just a fiction, and please let it be like that. Any resemblance to living are dead are completely co-incidental.

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Part 4:

Arnav is restless throughout the journey. After seeing Khushi on bus, Arnav took the driving seat sending the driver to back seat. Somewhat he found Khushi's bus and followed that bus till they reach Delhi. He couldn't understand what made Khushi leave the house immediately. He couldn't decide anything. 'My Jeejaji – Abhinav' he remembered Khushi's words. 'What's the matter with Khushi? Why did she leave immediately? Is it because of her sister and her husband? She said she loved that idiot, and then what made them get married to each other? I don't think Khushi is incapable of understanding her life partner. I need to find out. I don't want Khushi to be left alone. She deserves happiness. If not with me, then at least with someone else' thought Arnav.

"What's wrong Chote? Why are you driving slowly? You said you need to go to office?"

"Di... you said you want to enjoy the road journey, because it's been long. So, I'm trying to give you that enjoyment" he didn't say anything about Khushi or he didn't let his car to miss the bus.

"Oh... thank you Chote... you know you are the best brother in the world" Arnav rolled his eyes hearing his sister's words

"Yeah... I know... whenever I do things you like, I'm the best. Otherwise I'm a heartless ruthless arrogant Singh Raizada, right?" He asked making everyone laugh at Anjali

Seeing his sister in mirror, he smiled at her slightly and continued following Khushi's bus.

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"Dadi... can I come in?" asked Arnav after knocking the door

"Of course Chote... you can come at any time"

"Dadi... I'm wanted to talk with Khushi before taking any decision. Can I? Will it be good?"

"I don't know Chote... but what's the need now? You already talked with her, right?"

"Yes Dadi... but I have some questions to ask her before my decision. This is important to our relation. So, tell me, where should I meet her, restaurant or any park or temple or office?"

"I'm not the person from whom you should take permission. Its Khushi... you have to ask her permission to talk with her. Go to her office and tell her about your need. Then let her decide where she wants to come. She is sensitive Chote... you have to deal her with so much care. I don't want you to hurt her, she already had enough."

"Hurting Khushi? And me? That never will happen, Dadi... I won't hurt her or I won't allow anyone hurt her. Don't worry and you can trust me on Khushi. She is precious Dadi... I know... Anyway thanks for your suggestion. Good night... I will let you know about our talks, for now... sleep tight" he kissed her forehead and made her lie on bed. Covering her properly with quilt, he left to his room.

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Aran looked at his son surprisingly, when he saw him hopping his car in the morning

"What are you doing here in my car? Aren't you getting late for your office?"

"I have an important work in your office. It's important than my office work."

"What?"

"Driver... move..." he sat there without giving any answers to his father. Waiting for answer for few more minutes and not getting anything, Aran sighed and immersed in the file

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"Good Morning sir..." said Khushi after entering into the cabin. She stood at the spot seeing Arnav there. But, felt relaxed seeing him there.

"Hi... Khushi... how are you?" asked Arnav with a small smile on his lips.

"I'm fine... Thank you sir..." she turned to Aran neglecting Arnav's narrowing look towards her. But she is aware of his intense angry look. She bit inside her cheek to control her smile "Sir... your today's schedule. You have meeting followed by lunch at Taj hotel. At evening you have a meeting with our IT team and PR team sir"

"Thank you Khushi... and you no need to come with me today as marketing head is coming along with me. You just relax here and give me the report about all the managers and ask them to give the report about their subordinates. Now I will leave now. As Arnav will be here for today, there is no need for you to take care of the employees and all. He will be on duty of checking with employees as a manager. You just relax..."

"What the!! Why would I check on your employees? I'm not manager or a damn security?"

"I'm the MD here, if you come then you will be manager. Just do as I say. That's final..."

"I can't believe this. I myself a businessman and you both are... you... and... unbelievable..." muttered Arnav looking at the duo's smiling faces

Aran has somewhat guessed Arnav's visit to his office. So, he wants to tease his son for some time.

Khushi controlled her smile "Sure... sir... as ASR is here, I will relax now. Thanks for that. I will give you the reports by evening" saying this both Khushi and Aran left the room chuckling after seeing grumpy face of Arnav.

Once they are outside, Aran said "Khushi... please check with him and take care of him. He is really serious when it comes to work or office. He needs silence in office, which is not available in our office. So, please bear with his anger and control him if he loses his temper"

"Sure... sir... don't worry..."

"Um... beta... I'm sorry about..." he wanted to say sorry about their visit to their home

"Please sir... Don't be. I can understand your feelings. Don't worry... I'm fine"

"Fine I will leave now. Take care..." with that Aran went from there.

The next second Khushi entered into her cabin her phone started to ring. When she checks the phone, she found that call is from MD cabin

"Sir..."

"Khushi, can you come here? I need something" said Arnav

"Sure sir..."

She knocked the door and entered in the room

"Sir..."

"I need some coffee"

"Huh?"

"I need some coffee"

"Then why did you call me? You should call to canteen"

"Oh yeah... right... but... but I don't know the extension. That's why I called you" he smiled at her with a silly expression on his face

"But how did you know my extension?"

"It's here... on this chart all the extensions are written,right...? I found it" he said not thinking what he is saying with a silly expression on his face

Raising her eyebrows, Khushi left from there to get his coffee. Few minutes later, she came back and gave the coffee to him.

"Next time don't try to lie Arnav Ji. You can't. Don't give any lame excuses. You will get caught"

"Huh?"

"In that chart all the extensions are there, including mine and canteen" she left from there with a small smile on her lips

Arnav smacked his forehead for his stupidity. He actually called Khushi to talk with her. But when he saw her in the room, he felt tensed and couldn't say her for what he came.

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"Now what?", asked Khushi, getting frustrated. This is almost 8th time he is calling her to cabin saying lame excuses

"Um... Khushi... can you... please..."

"FINE... I'm coming..." she said

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"What now?" shouted Khushi.

"AA... Um... Khushi... Um..."

"Arnav Ji... I have lots of work; please tell me what you want" she said controlling her anger

"..."

"Arnav Ji..." she said little loud to gain his attention.

"Huh... water... water... haa... I need... I need... some water..." he said seeing water jug in front of eyes

Sighing deeply Khushi took the jug, poured water in glass and kept it before him with a thud. Arnav immediately took the glass and gulped it urgently

Seeing him drinking water, Khushi turned back to go. But when she saw him sitting there she couldn't go. Khushi took the opposite chair and asked "What's wrong with you Arnav Ji? Tell me what do you want? What do you want to talk with me?"

"How...?"

"Now... don't ask me how I guessed it. It's obvious that you wanted to talk with me. Now tell me, what do you want to talk?"

"Khushi... I don't know how to ask or..." he looked at Khushi to see frustration in her face. "Okay... fine... I will say... I want to talk with you"

"I know that... can you say what the matter is? Can you say about what you want to talk?"

"Khushi... I wanted to talk with you about our marriage. I want to ask you about your decision. What did you decide about our marriage Khushi? Are you okay with my proposal?" he asked

"I already said my opinion Arnav Ji... if you are okay with this, then I'm ready for marriage"

...to be continued