Part 64 Last Part

Time Fled away...! In the blink of an eye, two and a half months were over. We have almost forgotten Mithra... in fact, quickly. There was nothing for people to miss about her. Maybe, Shashi uncle would have missed her if he had not known the truth about how cruel she had been.

As there was nothing more to think about Mithra, Khushi started thinking about our separation. I felt bad about her condition. She struggled in between me and her ambition. She silently cried not wanting to make me worried. Yet, I knew what she was undergoing.

As I requested Akash, he arranged a villa for Khushi's stay in London through his friend who was in London.

After a week

I was in the office. I saw Akash entering my cabin without knocking on the door.

"Why is Khushi doing this, Arnav?" he asked disappointedly.

I looked at him not understanding head and tail. I didn't know what he was talking about.

"I accepted it when Khushi said she doesn't want an OWN house in London. But today, she strictly denied taking servants with her. What will she do in London having no one for her help? Why is she doing this, Arnav?"

It was even new news for me. Of course, she was a Princess. She was not used to doing house chores. I too didn't know why she denied taking servants with her. I was sure Shashi uncle would not allow her to go to London if she didn't take servants with her.

"I don't know why she said so. I will ask her"

"Please make her understand Arnav"

I nodded ok.

I drove back home thinking about Khushi's decision. Why did she do that? Didn't she know it would make all of us worried? I stopped my mind from thinking more. I didn't want to think without knowing the exact reason for her denial. I came home and saw Khushi lying on the bed, looking at the roof.

"Why don't you want to take servants with you, Khushi?" I asked looking at her.

She sat on the bed and said,

"I'm going to study... why do I need servants?"

"So what? Your course would be tough, Khushi. After standing in the hotel for more than eight hours, how will you do house chores? You will become tired"

"Let me get tired..." she said sternly, making me alert.

I clutched her upper arm and pulled her to me.

"What are you talking about, Khushi? How will I be peaceful if I know you will be tired?"

"I will manage, Arnav"

"How will you manage? You are not used to doing house chores, Khushi. It will be the hardest phase of your life"

"Let it be... I don't want to be comfortable in London. Then only I will be in a hurry to come back to India. And if I get time to be relaxed, I will think of our separation that will kill me alive. Let me be engaged with my work and get tired. I just want to fall asleep when I fall on the bed. That's all"

I was stunned. Was this the reason for her denial of taking servants with her?

"I really don't know what to say. I think I'm troubling you, Khushi"

"You don't trouble me... it's me who troubling all of you"

"We don't think like that, Khushi. You too don't think so"

Khushi hugged me. I undoubtedly reciprocated it.

"How will I pass three years, Arnav?"

I was silent. I didn't know what to answer because she asked me the same question more than a hundred times and I answered it. Yet, she was still asking...!

"Three months fled away... it's only a week, Arnav...!" she choked.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked pressing my cheek on her head.

Saying nothing, she tightened the hug.

"How will you concentrate on your work if you are stressed?"

"I will get only a few holidays... I don't know if I could come to India"

"Don't think of anything, Khushi. Take a few servants with you. You will definitely need them. Even though you have free time, you won't be comfortable without me. I know that"

She looked at me lifting her head.

"Take them, at least for me..." I said.

She nodded pouting.

"You will definitely need to get a pedicure often, after the long-standing" I smiled and she chuckled painfully.

"What did you cook for me today?"

"I cooked, biriyani, chicken Tikka, Fish finger, Prawn sixty five..."

I understood she was highly stressed. That was what made her cook these many verities. Cooking was her stress-buster. Of course, what we liked would be our stress-buster.

"Ok, let me get fresh... we will have dinner then" I was supposed to break the hug but she clutched my tie not letting me move. I looked at her clutch on my tie and then at her face.

"You will eat stomach full...! Then how will I eat you?" she questioned.

I smiled.

"We have time to have dinner... before that let me eat you" She pulled my tie off my neck.

It was always a treat to see my wife in a mood. She has been in a mood almost every day in recent days. It was not because we were going to get separated. It was her feelings. But that day, I felt something when we intimated. She didn't reciprocate any of my actions. Yet, I completed the session with satisfaction. I wanted to ask what happened to her.

Before I asked that, she came over to me, making me perplexed. She rested her cheek on mine, circling my neck. She looked at me deeply and pecked my face inch by inch, then kissed my lips with small bites. I didn't know what was there in her mind. I gulped down not knowing what to do. We just finished the session and she again started the foreplay. Of course, I was turned ON again. I thought to take the lead but she didn't give me a chance to do it and dominated me completely. I had no choice other than being submissive. I liked to be so. It was different. Khushi always reciprocated me and took equal part but that day, she turned dominant. I knew it was not because she was in the mood. I sensed helplessness in her actions. As she reached the peak, she became aggressive. I could not be quiet anymore. Sitting on the bed, I made her comfortable and hugged her making contact between our bare skins. Completing the second round, she placed her cheek on my shoulder and panted hard. I embraced her tight and let her relax.

I tried to pull her from me but I could not. She gripped my shoulders tighter.

"Khushi, what happened to you, Khushi?" I asked.

Without answering me, she snuggled into the crook of my neck. I pulled her back, putting effort, and cupped her face.

"What's this Khushi? What are you doing?"

She cupped my face and kissed my eyes...nose...cheeks... I sighed and stopped her by closing her mouth with my palm.

"Khushiiii... what's wrong with you????"

In no time, her eyes tear up. She closed her eyes and let them spill it down. She again hugged me and cried.

"I don't want to go leaving you," she said giving me a lifetime shock.

I frowned could not believe her words. I pulled her back and looked at her bewildered.

"Khushi, don't be emotional"

"I'm not... I don't want to go. I don't think I can be away from you for three years. I can achieve my goal, being with you. I don't want to do it going away from you. I just started enjoying my life. I didn't even know what's real relationship was. I got to know that from you, Arnav. I can't miss you for anything... not even for my goal... you are enough for me... nothing more than that" She cried badly.

"Khushi, you are emotional. You may regret in the future"

"Everyone has regret in their heart about something... but I don't want to regret missing you"

"You won't miss me, Khushi... I will be there for you... always. It's just three years"

"JUST three years...? It's going to kill me literally. Do you want me to die?"

I closed my eyes and composed myself.

"I'm sorry, Khushi... I hid the truth from you. I think I should not have..."

Khushi looked at me perplexed.

"What truth?"

"I'm also coming to London"

Khushi looked at me unbelievably.

"Actually, I wanted to make it as a surprise... just to give you the lifetime happiness but... you made me break the secret"

She again cried but smilingly.

"Is it?"

I nodded yes. She again drenched my face with kisses but happily. She again hugged me.

"I hate you for hiding the truth"

I chuckled.

"I wanted to come to London because I thought you love me. I think I should cancel my ticket as your love turned to hatred..."

She slapped me smilingly and wiped her cheeks.

"Crazy woman... do you think I will let you go alone? How could I be without you for three years? The separation will kill me too..."

She became emotional.

"Shhh... stop crying... it's enough. Relax... ok?"

She nodded ok and hugged me.

"I restricted Raizadas and Guptas from telling the truth to give a surprise to you but made me break the egg, making me weak"

"I'm glad I can make you weak. I will be relaxed... but, how will manage your business? I heard you restricted Arvind uncle from going to the office...?"

"Yeah, the old man worked a lot and ate my brain a lot. That's why I ordered him not to enter AR."

Khushi chuckled.

"Then, what about AR?"

"Aman is there... he will obey my orders... I will order him through the internet and adding to it, your brother is also ready to help me"

"It seems you guys have a big plan..."

"Everything is to make you happy but you turned into a crybaby"

She laughed not bothering to be a crybaby.

I started planning to go to London with Khushi from the time I got to know her ambition. How could I send her alone? If I let her be sad in my separation, then what was the value of my role? She didn't want to go to London leaving me and I was ready to bear struggles to be with her. That adjustment made our relationship special...!

The End