Part 4

They left RM on time and reached the airport punctually. He had given Akash all the responsibility of Delhi's AR and home. Akash was told to take care of Di specially and be careful about Shyam. And before leaving he nicely warned Daadi not to create any mess in his absence.

They entered the airplane and were brought nicely by the air hostesses to their first class couple seats which were in a separated cabin. Both were distracted into their worlds during the period of flying. Khushi was happy watching her Salmanji's movies while Arnav sometime worked little on his laptop and sometime joined Khushi, where it was obvious to her that he wasn't watching the movie but her. If a funny scene would come, he would laugh but not because of the scene but because his Khushi was overjoyed and he just joined her so she doesn't get bored. But still she was sometimes exhausted of course and he distracted her somewhere making fun about how she cried biding the family a good bye as if they were leaving forever. She couldn't do anything but hit him playfully and twitch her mouth. But he made up with the the Jalebis that were specially arranged for her only, as they were not in the menu but he was also ASR.

After 15 hours which passed soon for the love birds their flight landed an half hour before midnight in Chicago. After getting through the custom and taking their luggage, they drove to their five-star hotel in a limousine that was sent by the owner for Arnav Singh Raizada and his wife.

Khushi was tired in the meanwhile and dozed off in the vehicle only, so that Arnav didn't wake her up but carried her up into their suit and slept holding her hand.

Next morning, Khushi woke up to find him holding her tight to him and sleeping peacefully like a kid. He was handsome and sexy in the day and was similar to a little child in the night while sleeping. She smiled at her view and leaned closer to place a kiss on his nose but anyhow distanced her face from him seeing him move a little.

He may wake up, so better she leave it. Thinking of that, she freed herself from his hold and sat up leaning against the headboard. Her eyes roamed through the gray room. Sun ray were peeking in through the white curtains before the windows. The less flowers adding a fresh fragrance.

The bed was quite comfortable and soft. There were couch and two commode beside at each side of the bed. The wardrobe and dressing table were opposite to the windows. In the wall visible for her was a plasma TV and the door was some steps next to it.

But wait, where was the washroom? She again moved her eyes back and found another door near the cupboard. Man failed to see it easily because of the similar colors of the door and wardrobe. Tough the colors were gray shaded, the atmosphere was quite comfortable.

And before she could start pondering about the black gray white color combination, she felt him placing his head on her lap and wrapping her waist with his arms.

A smile adorned her face again as she ran her hands through his thick hairs.

"You are awaken?"

"From the time you woke up and got out of my hold." He mumbled still lying in that posture and closed eyes.

"What were you thinking?" He asked very well knowing her.

"Nothing, just that I should freshen up. Sleeping in a heavy Sari is not that comfortable." And there it hit her. Where was their luggage?

"Hey Devi maiya, Arnavji, where is our luggage?" She almost panicked whereas Arnav replied calmly.

"Khushi, they are outside."

"You left our suitcases outside? What if someone steals them? There are so many important things like your files and our passports."

"Khushi, it is in the living room."Arnav got up and sat beside her.

"Living room? But you said, we'ill live in a Hotel."

"This is a Hotel!"

Confused Khushi got out of the bed and opened the door to see the spacious living room with dinning area outside. Her eyes widen and she turned back to look at Arnav who was coming towards her.

"This is a hotel room?"

"Not a room, this is a suite!"

"Sweet?" She pouted innocently as he took her out.

"Not sweet Khushi, suite! It is like an apartment, but in a hotel." He chuckled and corrected her.

She neared the doors-sized windows and drew the curtains aside to have a look on the city from upside. She was about to say something but didn't, feeling his touch. He hugged her from behind resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Like it?"

"Ye-yes...the view is really beautiful. The whole city is visible." She shrieked inside at his touch.

"Hmmm, but you know what is real beauty?" He mumbled with a smirk.

"What?" She innocently asked. He turned her and kissed her nose.

"The person this red nose belongs to."

She blushed as he placed a peck on the corner of her lips. He was about to catch her lips is his' but her nervousness stopped him. There he was reminded of a day before. If Khushi was uncomfortable with all this before a proper marriage, then he would've to control himself. He don't want her to feel guilty again.

He stepped back and walked to their suitcases.

"Khushi, go and get freshen up. I will order our food. You must be hungry." Khushi was about to say something but Arnav took the word while opening a bag.

She simply nodded as she was really starving in the meantime.

She took a new untouched red net churidaar with silky lining adorned with stone, bead, faux crystal and zardosi embroidery. It was a gift from Payal in the last moment.

Arnav also took a shower and both had their meal together. He called at home to inform them about their arrival and then regretted having Khushi given the opportunity to talk to them. She asked them about every single thing happening at home. He sat quiet and typed on his laptop while she was busy talking to NK for almost half an hour. But the conversation end when NK started his teasing about Honeymoon. She uncomfortably handed Arnav the phone who threw a shut up on him and cut the call.

They strode inside the largest mall Woodfield Mall of the state Illinois. Knowing Khushi he purposely didn't took her somewhere, she would get Indian clothes and entered a random designer boutique.

"Khushi, try these and buy anything you like." He casually cleared before she could even look at the prices.

"But Arnavji, here is all just..." There she go to protest but was cut off when the saleswoman came.

"Hello. May I help you?"

"Yes, she is here for the first time. Please help her choosing some comfortable garments."

"But Arnavji, I can't wear this all." While the lady left to fulfill her task, Khushi denied in advance.

"Khushi, I know you thought it to be our honeymoon but I really have work to do here, so please don't go with NK's statement." He whispered in her ears to cause a red color cover her face.

"Arnavji, I-I didn't-" Before she could complete her sentence, he interrogated.

"Don't say you can't wait for some weeks now. So eager?" He smirked as her mouth hung open and she hit him playfully on the chest.

Twisting her mouth, she then gave in and went to try something the shop assistant got for her.

Khushi took more than two hours to select some outfits only. One was too revealing and the other was too short, etc. Trousers and lowers were the only parts she didn't have any problem to select. Dresses also needed to have a specific reach.

At first she was hesitating but once Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada started, they riffled through many shops only to find suitable tops and dresses.

Arnav was thankful that she didn't also look at the prices or else he'd have to spend a whole day here sitting around.

But he started enjoying the shopping when Khushi informed him that she forgot to take her night dresses. Now that was what he wanted and made her buy some nighties. Of course, he was clever enough to get her in his trap that she'll only get short nighties here. They don't have long ones that was even true, more or less. Hesitating but she got convinced after being told by him that she won't wear them out but only at night.

Finally after a visit in some shoe shops they left from there. He meanwhile had also bought two SIM cards for them and informed the local manager of AR there about his arrival and confirmed tomorrows visit.

When he was finished with his phone calls and came back , the only thing he could do was to roll his eyes. Khushi had discovered an Indian couple there and was chatting with them as if she would know them since long.

"There he is! My husband, Arnavji!" She introduced him when he walked towards her.

"Arnavji, these are Neha and her husband Ajay." He nodded and the men exchanged a hand shake smilingly.

"Also on honeymoon?" The young man asked him leering.

"No, actually business reasons." He casually replied.

"Your wife told us about your busy business life." He chuckled while Arnav smiled and exchanged a look with Khushi. His silly wifey!

"We have to go now, catch the tram." Neha laughed continuing, "It was really nice to meet you Khushi. You are a polite and open person."

"I also felt really nice to meet an Indian here. Why don't you come to us once?"

"We'd really love to but we're going back tomorrow. Today was our last day here, so were buying gifts for our family."

Khushi nodded and they bid bye. The couple left and Arnav immeditely burst into laughter.

"What? Why are you laughing?" She narrowed her eyes wondering.

"Meet Indians? You're here the first day and already missing Indians?" She twisted her mouth lightly and punched his arm.

"Ok, now come on. Let's go back or you have to meet some more Indians?" He chuckled asking.

"Arnavji, why don't we also take the tram?" Her mouth curved up in excitement as she asked him.

"Tram? And what's the use of the lend car?" He questioned ironically.

"Did you ask me before lending it?"

"Khushi, you seriously want to travel around by tram with all these shopping bags?! Just come on!"

She muttered a Laad Governor and followed him quietly to go back to hotel.

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