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"Khushiji don't you think you're going to push nannav's wrong button?" Nanehji whispered in warning.

"Are you his side or mine? Even before I could convince him you're discouraging me. This is not fair nanehji." I pouted at him.

"I am not discouraging you, I am warning you Khushiji. He and his rocket size anger would burn the base." He said fearfully making me regret my decision of taking him with me.

My fingers fiddled with themselves. What if he shout at me like nanehji said? What if he scolds me? Laadgovernor will do that for sure.

Arghhh...

'Khushi you're his wife. You've all rights to take his life decisions. And you're not old Khushi who would get fear of his wrath.' My inner voice assured me.

"Bhabhi we've reached Arnav sir office." I snapped my head up and bit my lips. We both entered into his office.

"Nanehji will you please wait here. I'll be back soon, after that we'll go for shopping." I requested sadly. It's unfair to keep him wait here. But there's a huge possibility that arnavji can change his mind to agree me, if he accompanies.

"Don't worry khushiji. This office is no less than a shopping mall, I mean see those girls. You go khushiji, I'll befriend with them until then. Afterall I need to find my soulmate, who knows maybe she's here working on my cousin office." Nanehji said cheekily.

I turned towards the working area. On which angle it looks like a shopping mall to nanehji? It looks like a Jurassic park to me. I mused grumpily seeing lowered heads, working mechanically.

'This is not topic of today Khushi. You've big task ahead.' My brain reminded me the main purpose of my visit. 

Calming my thudding heart, I strode upstairs to his cabin.

"Devimaiyya rakshakarna. Devimaiyya rakshakarna." I can't help but chant my goddess friend for support.

"Bhabhi ASR is inside. Why are you waiting here?" I turned around and saw amanji standing there with confusion etched on his face.

"Oh, thanks amanji." I thanked him to save myself from embarassment.

"Arnavji.." I called him sweetly in caution.

He looks up from his file and reciprocated a sweet smile.

"Khushi.. come na, why are you standing there?" He said sweetly keeping the file away.

I smiled nervously and closed the door behind me.

"So, what makes you come here from your BUSY schedule?"

I thinned my lips at his sarcasm. Just one hour, I was late to bed yesterday owing to excess kitchen work and he's not ready to let go off the matter. Well.. yeah, he slept in futile when I reached our room.

"I spolied your plans yesterday na, that's why." I said sweetly and batted  my eyelashes innocently.

"So Mrs. Raizada is here for a purpose. Shoot."

Laadgovernor, never fall into my tricks. He found my lie just in a blink. I twisted my lips in annoyance.

"Khushi..."

"Ok baba.. I'll tell you. Today I got bored na.. so I lazily surfed on internet and you know what I found..." I stopped and pretended to be excited. Haven't I knew his reaction after I open the pandora box.

"You found?" He cocked his brows in question.

"I found a refreshing camp for diabetes person and enrolled your name in that. It's a seven days camp." I closed my eyes waiting for his outburst.

"You what...?" His whisper told me his shocked state.

"Arnavji..."

"You can't be serious dammit. What the hell you've done? I've meetings lined up, a abroad trip and few parties to attend and my calendar is full scheduled for months. How can you do such stupid thing without consulting me?"

"You laadgovernor. Can't you look at the brighter side? Why would I do something like this? Do you think I am getting happiness by troubling you? Your brain is Jammed with your business and stupid files while earlier your brain was jammed with your ego."

"What the!"

"STOP IT. For whom you're working day and night? For our family right. Do you think we love your money and luxurious life more than you? Can't you realise your importance in our lives? What if something happened to you by your tight hectic schedule? What will I do then? It's been two months you took rest other than THREE Sundays."

"Shh.. Khushi don't cry. You want me to go there, then it's done. I'll go. Now calm down."

It's only after his soothing voice and his hug, I realised my tears.

"Stupid." I punched his chest.

"Only yours." I felt him mirth against me.

I punched him again and he laughed aloud. My heart swell in pride. His laughs are only for me. Family itself have only access to see his smile.

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