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Part 23 Khushi's Sly...

"I'm not coming to AR. Drop me here. I will go by auto." Khushi said.

"No... Dadi's man may follow you. Do what I said." Arnav said.

As it made sense, Khushi nodded ok.

She came to Arnav's cabin. Arnav called the receptionist and asked her to send coffee.

In a few minutes, Aman came to Arnav's cabin.

"ASR, your parents, and Dadi's passports are renewed. And this is extra Xerox copies of the proofs." Aman kept the passports and Xerox copies on the table.

Khushi looked at the passports. She took them in her hand and started giving a look.

"Aman, take Khushi with you when you leave AR..."

"Sure... I will call you, finishing my work."

Aman left his cabin.

"Are they going abroad?" Khushi asked Arnav.

"Mom and Dad used to come to London to meet me every year. Dadi never went out of India yet, we renew her passport too."

"Ohh..."

Suddenly, Khushi's eyes widened in excitement. At the same time, the receptionist came with a coffee tray.

Taking a pen and paper from Arnav's table without his knowledge, she noted down something and kept it back silently. Arnav took a coffee cup and sipped it as if he didn't notice her act. Doesn't he know what will she do? He smirked inwardly. Khushi also drank coffee.

"Then...?" He asked tasting the coffee.

"Then...?" She frowned.

"We were talking something about RIGHTS..."

"What do you want me to say?" she asked sighing.

" Tell me the truth..."

"What truth?"

"That, you too love me..."

"I will say when I really do..."

Arnav kept the cup sighing. He leaned on the seat looking at Khushi.

"Where is the chain I wore on your neck?"

Khushi touched her neck.

"I removed it when your Dadi evacuated us from the house."

"Why? Didn't you trust me?"

"How could I trust an arrogant Dadi's grandson?"

"Why not you trust a kind Dada's grandson?" he asked calmly.

Khushi was lack of words. No doubt, he is Dada's grandson.

"I was not ready to build an imaginary castle which had a chance to break down anytime." She said sternly.

"It seems Dadi's grandson has to work hard to get Chutki's trust..."

She stared at him, said nothing.

Aman came finishing his work. Arnav gave Khushi a parcel.

"What's this?"

"Open the cover and see," Arnav said.

Khushi removed the parcel and saw two PARDAs in it. She looked at him questioningly.

"Whenever you and aunty come out, wear this. It will keep you safe."

Khushi nodded ok.

"When will you leave?" Aman asked Arnav.

"After fifteen minutes..."

"Ok..."

Wearing it, Khushi left AR with Aman.

After a few minutes of the ride, Khushi asked Aman,

"Drop me here..."

"Here? But why?"

"I have work to do..."

"No problem, I will be waiting here. You can come completing your work..."

"No need Aman... You go..."

"No way... I have to answer ASR if he gets to know..."

"How does he get to know?"

"He will call me in a few minutes and I will tell him..."

Khushi rolled her eyes and got down from the car, covering her face.

"Wait, I will come with you..."

"No no...no need..." she said hurriedly which made Aman suspect her.

He got down from the car and followed her silently. He was confused, seeing her entering a mobile shop. At the same time, he got a call from Arnav.

"ASR... Khushi went to a..."

Cutting him,

"Mobile shop, right?"

"My God.... how do you know ASR?"

Arnav told him how he knew that.

"Really...?"

"Yeah... I just guessed it..." Arnav laughed.

"Great..."

"Get back to the car and be like you know nothing...ok?"

"Done..."

Aman got back to the car and sat silently. Khushi came to the car and sat, buckling the seatbelt. Starting the engine, Aman left the place.

RM

Subhadra was pacing in her room restlessly. She didn't understand how and where to start. She doesn't know the whereabouts of Garima and Khushi. Khushi said they are in Parvathy Nagar. They must be somewhere in Parvathy Nagar.

Her thoughts got broken by the landline ring. She attended it.

"Congratulations Subi baby..."

Subhadra alerted. Taking a pen she noted down the Phone number which was flashing on the called id.

"Like a good girl, you agreed to the marriage it seems?"

"How do you know?"

"What work I have other than monitoring you?" Khushi chuckled.

"Han... I agreed to the marriage."

"I'm glad that you agreed to the marriage. Look, if you do any hunkyponky then you will face the worst in your life," she warned.

Subhadra was silent.

"Don't think you can cheat the innocent girl Khushi... until I'm alive, you can't do that," she warned.

Subhadra sighed.

"I know you... don't try to show your smartness in Khushi's matter. Khushi may be innocent but not your grandson. If he gets suspect on you then your dramas won't work.... Mind it..."

Khushi disconnected the call.

Subhadra dialed Kamini hurriedly.

"Tell me Subhadra..."

"Note down the number... find the address... I have to catch that girl."

"Who?"

"She is the one who is torturing me through phone... she got to know everything about me and threatening me..."

"Why didn't you say that to me?"

"I didn't say because I didn't know anything about her. See, she called me a few minutes ago and I got her number through caller id."

"Ok... give me one hour. I will find the address."

Subhadra gritted her teeth.

"I will show the little girl, who am I..." she said arrogantly.

They disconnected the call. Arnav removed the Bluetooth smilingly, hearing Subhadra's statement, who was just entering RM.

"Chotte... what's the matter? You look happy?" Ratna asked him.

"Mom, in every house, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would fight. But, in our home, it's going to be reversed..." he chuckled.

"What do you mean?"

"Your mother-in-law and daughters-in-law are going to fight. And you are going to get an entertainment" he laughed.

"Chotte, Maji is not a simple person. She is a little dangerous... I'm scared about Khushi."

"Don't worry mom. I'm here for her and I will take care of her."

"I don't know in how many ways Maji is going to trouble her..." Ratna said agitatedly.

"Mom... you should bother about your mother-in-law instead of Khushi."

"Go Chotte... just because she talks a lot, how could she manage Maji like a powerful woman?"

"Do you remember, Dadi showed hurry to attend a call the other day?"

Ratna nodded yes.

"It was none other than Khushi's call."

"Whaaaat!"

Arnav nodded yes folding his hands.

"She is the one who is torturing Dadi."

"Then, how did Maji say nothing when she met Khushi?"

"Dadi doesn't know the girl is Khushi"

Ratna was awestruck. Arnav flicked his finger in front of her face and said everything to her.

"Is it true?"

"Yeah..."

"I can't believe this."

"I will make you believe."

"How?"

"Come with me"

He dragged her to his room while saying,

"Hari Prakash, bring coffee for us."

"Chotte, Maji may call me."

"She won't call you for one hour."

"Why?"

"You will get to know that soon."

Arnav made her sit on the recliner. He sat on the bed. Ratna couldn't understand why he is making her wait. Arnav connected the OTHER phone with earphone.

In ten minutes, Subhadra got a call from Kamini. Arnav gave one end of the earphone to Ranta and he kept another one.

"What are you thinking of me?" Kamini howled.

"What happened, Kamini?"

"Shut up, Subha... I don't think you would play with me in this way."

"Tell me the matter and then get angry..."

"The number you gave is your number..."

"Whaaat!" Subhadra shocked to the core.

"Don't waste my time playing with me..."

"No, Kamini. I didn't buy any new number...it should have done it"

"How could anyone get a SIM CARD without your ADHAR number? Without you giving it to anyone, no one can use it."

"No... I didn't give my ADHAR number..."

Without listening to her, Kamini disconnected the call furiously whereas Ratna looked at Arnav confusingly who was laughing like hell.

To be continued...

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Chained again...

Ratna could not understand what's going between Subhadra and Kamini.

"Why Kaminiji aunty is yelling at Maji?" She asked Arnav with confusion.

Before he answered her, Subhadra called the same number from which Khushi called her.

"Shhhh" Arnav said, keeping his index finger on his mouth.

Khushi attended the call.