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Payal is going to be married but she comes to know the groom's family has demanded for dowry at the last minute. She confides this to Khushi Gupta, her sister who not wanting her babu ji to lose his only dearest shop in the name of dowry leaves the house with Shops' paper to confront the groom.

Khushi Gupta lands in SheeshMahal. Her bad luck or as written in fate lands on the prestigious fashion show of Arnav Singh Raizada, who the same day has claimed his long lost property from his greedy Chacha.

Mistaken wrongly for being one of the models by the manager she is being pushed on to the stage where she is forced to walk on the ramp by the models.

Arnav Singh Raizada, till then who was lost in his horrendous past opens his eyes hearing the murmur of the comment on theme of fashion show *Kaun Hai yeh Ladki!!! Theme Red Hai Par Isne Green Kapde Pehne Hain.......She does not looks like model* He stands up in anger.

Khushi's hazel eyes clashes with his molten chocolate lava eyes, being embarrassed and in fear she turns to leave the stage when her feet entangles with her duppata and she falls straightly in Arnav's arm.

There starts the story of two people who are opposite poles but there unknown to them their soul is entwined in this life or maybe in all their life.

Khushi is closed in a room for trying to sabotage Arnav's show according to the great Arnav Singh Raizada. The same night both Arnav and Khushi clashes to each other. She opens his old wound unknown to her and he misbehaves with her hurting her. She leaves crying from Sheeshmahal with Arnav looking at her retreating figure in anger.

If they did not meet then it is not the case. To the glee of the fate, they again met in Dargah and people were lucky enough to witness another verbal fight between Arnav and Khushi. Khushi hurt his Ego and in turn Arnav made sure she remembers his name by releasing the picture of her falling in his arm.

Arnav returned to Delhi. Khushi oblivious to what is awaiting her was very much happy in her own world.

Khushi did not know what is going to hit her until she came to know what the Rakshas has done degrading her image in the world.

She gets questioned, thugs try to harass her when a masiah (savior) comes and saves her. Shyam Manohar Jha saves Khushi, her mother and her father from the thugs.

Khushi and Payal is packed to Delhi with their Buaji, with all the accusation of Payal's broken marriage and no fault of the kartut happened in fashion on her shoulder.

If everything ended there, then it is so wrong. On the first day itself, her path crosses with Arnav which lead to challenge between them.

Now my story starts from here...........

Character Sketch:

Arnav Singh Raizada: Age 25, He is self-made man, founder and owner of AR Fashion House. He is rude, arrogant, heartless monster, he is his owns God, sinfully handsome and very much wanted bachelor in ASIA fashion world. His identity in World is above mentioned everything but even his close persons, i.e., his family does not know who the real Arnav is.

Khushi Gupta: Age 18, She is a simple girl from middle class family. Enchantress, down to earth nature, loving and caring personality She is everything what Arnav Singh Raizada is not. Adopted by Gupta family after her biological parents died in an accident. Garima Gupta is her mother's elder sister. Faces every situation of her life with her smile intact in her face, even if it is fake one.

Raizada Family

Devyani Raizada/Nani: Old matriarch of the Raizada parivar.

Monohar Raizada/Mama ji: Son of Devyani Raizada, mostly remains in his business tour. Rarely does he make his appearance.

Manorama Raizada/Mami ji: Daughter in Law of Devyani Raizada, she can be nice if only she wishes else she will not think before hurting anyone with her tongue or action.

Anjali Raizada Jha/Di: Arnav Singh Raizada's sister, lovely lady married to Shyam Manohar Jha for four years now. Loves her husband to death and lives in her brother's house.

Akash Raizada: Son of Manohar and Manorama.

Shyam Manohar Jha: A criminal lawyer, married to Anjali.

Gupta Family

Shashi Gupta: Simple man loves his family and lives for them.

Garima Gupta: Wife of Shashi.

Madhumathi Gupta: Sister of Shashi, never got married.

Payal Gupta: Biological daughter of Shashi and Garima.

Other Character

Lavanya Kashyap, head designer at AR.

Prologue

Arnav Singh Raizada tapped his fingers on the steering wheel impatiently cursing the Delhi traffic under his breath, only to make his mood worse he got a call from Lucknow.

Man 'Sir you would be happy to hear this, the girl whose clip you released to new channel got humiliated so much so she left the city'

Arnav 'Don't waste my time talking unnecessary things. I don't care if the girls leave the country' cutting the call he looked up to see the signal turned green. Wheeling the steering he moved his car rolling..............Only to stop his car with a screech when a blasted Scooter hit his imported car.

Boiling in anger he came out of his car to see the damage done to his car...there was dent made on the back side of the car....the light too got broken. Heated molten eyes collided with bewildered hazel eyes.

Arnav 'You!!! Are you following me here? I know girls like you can go to any extent to get money from a rich man'

Khushi 'Chup bilkul chup rahiye.....just because I'm keeping quiet it does not mean you can say any rubbish against me. Don't be so arrogant in the name of money.'

Arnav 'Really? It does not look like so, you coming from Lucknow to Delhi and clashing with me states otherwise'

Khushi watched him open mouth 'You are accusing me of being behind you. Because of you and your non-thinking act, I and my family suffered. Do you know what we had to go through?'

Arnav glared at her pointing a finger....Khushi stopped him raising her palm 'I know I did wrong in landing on your fashion show mistakenly for which I'm sorry but what you did is not right. You demeaned a girl's reputation in society. And I'm not one who will refuse to accept her mistake....I'll pay you the price for the damage' she took her purse to get money.

Arnav 'You will? Okay then...50 thousand rupees'

Khushi gulped....Arnav 'hawa udd gayi.....if you have known the cost of my car then you would have not dared to clash your two cent scooter with mine. If you count your whole life earning even then it will not be enough. Don't even have a status and is arguing with Arnav Singh Raizada. Arey tum kya mujhe dhogi paisa....*taking out money from his pocket he kept in her hand* Go and correct your Scotty's mirror and if there is remaining then cut a ticket for Lucknow.' With a smug look he started walking towards his car, he had just put his hand on the handle to open the door when...

Khushi 'Ek minute, If you understand only the language of money then I'll deal in your language. I've self-esteem and I'll not let anyone insulting me, I'll pay full money for the damage I've done to your car. This is my promise'

He smirked without turning back 'Khudari ki baatein bahut sasthi hoti hai par paisa bahut hi mehengi. You are here....I'm here.....we will see'

Payal nudged Khushi 'What are you doing?'

Khushi 'I'm searching for a job'

Buaji 'hain....you what?'

Khushi 'Buaji humein Naukri karni hai B.A.S'

Buaji 'and who will give you job? You are 12th passed out not an Engineer'

Khushi 'Buaji!!!'

Buaji 'badi aayi naukri karne wali' Khushi looked at both Payal and Buaji laughing at her, stamping her foot she left inside her room muttering to herself 'I'll surely get a job, earn money and throw the amount of damage I done to the car on Arnav Singh Raizada face'

Khushi smiled looking at the building, Bright red logo catching her eyes "A.R. Fashion House"

Joining her hands in prayer 'Hey DeviMaya please I should get this job'

Entering inside the floor directed to her...she pushed open the huge glass door. She watched open mouth and wide eye looking at the class environment.

Walking towards the receptionist, she smiled at her brightly saying 'hum Khushi Gupta, came here for assistant job for the cook'

The girl behind the desk looked at her with disinterest....in her bored tone 'go this way and meet Mrs. Manjula canteen manager'

Smiling at her in thanks she reached for Manjula, who took few test of Khushi and gave her job.

Majula 'Prepare a black coffee and take it to ASR's cabin. You know to make back coffee, right? If not then ask Shukla, he will tell you'

Khushi 'Ji *she went toward the kitchen* laakh laakh shukar hai Devi Maya I got this job....Now I can return his money in three months time.' She grinned happily and set to work after Shukla's instruction.

She grimaced looking at the black liquid 'Koi itni kaali coffee peetha hai kya....may be it taste nice' she tried to take a sip only to make a face 'Eww this is so bitter. How can a person drink this bitter coffee?'

Majula coming to her 'What are you doing Khushi? ASR does not like lateness'

Khushi 'Kyun voh koi Prime Minister hain'

Manjula looked at her shocked 'Not Prime Minister....but he is definitely the minister of AR.....he is everyone's boss here. A.R. Fashion House is his company'

Khushi understanding the seriousness 'Sorry...I'll go now'

ASR cabin,

Arnav 'Tum!!! Phir se.....'

Khushi could not utter a word.....she never thought she will land in his company. Kyun DeviMaya....Why you always land me before this monster?

Arnav 'What the hell are you doing here?' he looked at her and then the cup of coffee in her hand. He could not believe this girl standing again in front of him.

He came to her like a panther 'I asked you who the hell allowed you in my office. Now I seriously doubt you are following me to get money from me.'

Khushi's self-esteem got hurt and she riled 'Look I did not know this is your company. I came for an interview and got the job of Asst. Cook'

Arnav titling his head, folding his hand on front of his chest 'Really? And I'll let you work here. You don't even deserve to be a peon here'

Khushi 'haww....you...you'

Arnav 'you...you...what? I don't even want to waste my time arguing with you. I've better works to do. So Get Out from my office and don't show your face here'

He walked towards his table, taking the receiver of the landline phone, he connected towards Aman 'Call the canteen manager and ask her to find another Ass. For the cook job, the girl she selected is unfit'

Aman 'yes sir'

Khushi watched him open mouth shocked, Arnav turning 'Now what are you waiting for? Get out'

Khushi 'you cannot do this'

Arnav raising his eyebrows 'This is my company and final word is always mine'

Khushi 'I don't agree with you. You cannot throw me out of the job. I...as per the contract you cannot throw me out'

Arnav glared at her 'I very well can. Before I ask the security guards to throw you out better you yourself leave'

Khushi 'I'll not...this is my right. You cannot fire me without any reason'

He watched her with eyes turning cold every second; Khushi too looked at him with challenge. Arnav 'Fine!!! You want to work here right'

Khushi nodded at him, Arnav looked at her up and down 'Work as my personal assistant for six months'

Khushi 'What...but I got....'

Arnav 'Take it or leave it' glaring at him, she contemplated for a minute the spoke 'I'm ready'

Arnav called Aman again and barked to bring a contract paper for Khushi with the clauses added by him.

Aman came in few minutes....Arnav signing it gave it to Khushi, taking the paper from him she gone through it once and looked at him.....Arnav 'Read it thoroughly and decide. If you leave the job in the middle then you will have to give the company five lakh amount as penalty' she gulped but then later signed taking her DeviMaya's name.

Giving her one copy of the agreement paper 'Be tomorrow here at sharp 8 a.m. Welcome to Hell Ms. Khushi Gupta'

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Writer Note

Guys, as promised here is the character sketch and prologue for this story. This part will kinda feel like scenes from the show but this is only the base of the story. The real story will start from next part.

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