Part 47 Evidence

Dev Sinha sighed in relief to see Sultan. He pulled him inside, clutching his hand.

"Did anyone see you coming here?"

"No, Baba... but police are searching for me. They went to my house and interrogated my wife too. I don't know what to do. That's why I came here after hiding for the whole day"

"You have done a good job"

"But, why the police started hunting us all of a sudden?"

Dev was stuck. How could he say, he challenged Arnav idiotically that was why he was showing his power?

"Don't we know how mad the collector is... who knows why and when he became mad?" he said irritatingly.

"I think he will not leave you this time. You are his target. Don't be here. Please go somewhere. Come back after he gets transferred. Or else, he will not rest until he puts you in jail"

Dev so wanted to say, he could do nothing with me but he could not. He was not in the condition to say so because he knew Arnav would do that.

"Isn't your friend there in Chandigarh? Go to him. you will be safe" Sultan said with a fake concern.

Dev nodded yes thoughtfully. Sultan was right. After he touched Khushi I the wrong way, Arnav would not be resting. He would get into the issue severely and finish him. He removed his phone and spoke to his friend who was in Chandigarh which disappointed Sultan because Dev was getting ready to go to Chandigarh ALONE, leaving HIM behind. He didn't even care about Sultan nor about his men who were arrested... who were always ready to give their lives for him. He expected Dev would have a little concern about them but nope. He didn't mind about them.

So, he decided to go with what he intended to do.

Camp Office

Khushi was on a call with Payal.

"How are you, Khushi?"

"Doing good..."

"How is your life with collector sir?"

"Don't ask me that, Payal...I'm still not out of fear"

"Don't be silly... he is your husband"

"But, he is a collector"

"He is a collector to the world, not for you... throw your fear away and get close to him"

Khushi bit her nail.

"Khushi..."

"Mmm?"

"Listen to me. he is a nice man. He loves you. he too has expectations in his life. Don't make him bored"

Khushi pouted.

"Khushi, this is the time to enjoy life. This age will not come again. Don't remember that he is a collector. He is your lovely husband... you are the sole owner of his heart."

Khushi smiled.

"Go and talk to him freely... Go..."

"Mmm"

"If you say you are scared again, I will kill you for sure"

"Mmm"

"Good night"

"Good night"

They disconnected the call. Khushi drowned in Payal's advice. She was right. Why should she be hesitating? He was her husband. What was there to hesitate? Taking a deep breath, she went to their room.

Arnav was smiling, watching a video on his mobile, leaning on the headboard of the bed. His smile broadened to see Khushi entering the room. He typed something on his mobile maintaining a smile, glancing at Khushi. After finished typing, he kept his mobile on the table and gave his full concentration to Khushi. She smiled at him. He looked at the bed, gesturing for her to sit next to him. She sat with him on the bed.

"Shall we?" he asked smirking.

Khushi looked at him jerking. What did he mean? Was he so hurry?

"I mean... shall we sleep?" he asked controlling his laughter.

Khushi suffocated seeing him doing that. She nodded ok and lay, facing his back.

"This is not done... How will you sleep without caring about me?" he asked pulling her and making her look at him.

"It's you who want to sleep"

"What would have you done if I hadn't wanted to sleep?"

"I would have done what you want"

"Really?"

"Mmm"

He came over to her and asked,

"Really?"

She blinked parting her lips.

"Answer me..."

"Mmm"

"What Mmm?"

She looked at him not answering.

"What do you want me to do?"

Arnav raised his brows.

"Are you ready to do anything?"

"Mmm"

"What happened to you suddenly?" he wondered.

"Why should I be hesitating? Are not you my husband?"

"Of course..."

"Tell me"

Arnav lay on the bed and looked at her who was gazing at him. he nodded his head like, come here. In no time, she moved towards him, flipping and placed her head on his chest. Aranv circled her shoulders surprisingly. \

Khushi..."

"Mmm?"

"What made you comfortable with me?"

"You..."

"Me?"

"You are comfortable with me and treating me equally. it makes me comfortable with you"

"That's all?"

"Mmm"

"Doesn't my love for you make you comfortable?"

"Mmm"

"But, it doesn't deem so..."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Put your leg on me"

She looked at him, raising her head. Laying on his chest again, she put her leg on his.

"Will you do anything?"

"Don't you see that?" She asked not raising her head.

"Will you kiss me?"

She looked at his dace where there was curiosity to know whether she would do it or not. She moved a little upwards and bent towards his face. She kissed his cheek and looked at him who gulped down hard. She kissed his eyes, making him close them. She felt something in her heart to see him so vulnerable.

"Are you all right?"

He nodded no slowly.

"Why?"

"Don't you know?"

She touched his cheek with her fingertip and drew a pattern on his cheek. She saw him gulped down. She felt proud of herself for making him weak. without thinking anything, she pressed her lips on his. In no time, he embraced her and flipped her on the bed while deepening the kiss. As he didn't expect, Khushi took part in it, giving him surprise over surprise. It kicked his senses. So, there was no looking back nor was anything to hesitate. He got into something that made him lose. He didn't mind losing himself. Khushi's condition was not different from his. She already lost herself completely. Losing themselves to each other, they tried to find themselves in one another sweet sweat that mixed together.

Though Khushi was not completely out of her hesitation, she didn't show it to him but acted opposite to it. She made sure not to embarrass him by her awkwardness but there was a point, she could not hold herself. Her eyes pooled up when he broke the distance between them completely and entered her. But, Arnav was not in the sense to sense it. He was fully set to experience something new. It gave him pleasure and made him crazy. It was not his fault to drown in it. Its character was like that. It would grab anyone into it like a quicksand. We could not come out of it until we experienced it thoroughly.

Arnav got his sense only after completing what he started. He looked at her who was biting her lips, closing her eyes. A lonely tear drop slipped from the corner of her eyes. He wiped it repenting. She smiled clutching his hand.

"It looks painful..." he said.

She nodded no.

"I'm sorry..." he pecked her forehead.

"You are forgiven..." She smiled.

"I caused you trouble. Actually, I don't want to show you my bad side. That's why I wanted to slow down but you triggered me up. I could not hold myself" he said helplessly.

Taking his hand, she kissed his knuckle.

On the other side,

Dev Residency was surrounded by the police. Dev was shocked to see the police at his place.

"Mr. Dev Sinha, you are under arrest"

"But why? For what reason you are arresting me?"

"For sending someone to GH with drugs"

"It's not true... I didn't send anyone"

"You can tell anything in the court. We have evidence to arrest you"

"what evidence?"

"A video in which you're talking to the man who you sent to GH"

"Video?" Dev was shocked. He had no idea who captured the video.

Sultan smiled form inside the house.

To be continued...