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           SS: ARNAV KHUSHI

          Unexpectedly Expected...

They belong to two worlds...

            two lives, different lives...

                           two worlds, different worlds...

                                   two souls, different...yet the same...

                                          so what happens when a simple journalist crosses by the business tycoon.

                                                    

the unexpectedly expected...

Arnav meets Khushi...

                                          PART 1- THEY MEET

She shut her diary with an exasperated sigh..2 hours..she had been waiting since 2 hours, and why she, went in her head as she glanced around her at the hoard of journalists...in a temperature of 42 degrees , when the entire Delhi was rushing to or already were in the air conditioned comforts of their houses or offices, there they were, mikes,pads , cameras , waiting...all ready...for him..

for THE Arnav Singh Raizada...

THE Arnav Singh Raizada she laughed sarcastically to herself...yes, why not, and then he'd come throw them an 'I don't think I saw you' look and move staright ahead, his bodyguards pushing reporters away...he could even be on his mobile...so wouldn't even listen to them..

what rubbish...

she hadn't interviewed him..ever, had seen him on television or in magazines quite enough...the most eligible bachelor, the business tycoon, the 'Mr.Important' in town...even the look of him had told her everything..this would be a damn arrogant man!

She wondered if it was the rising temperatures that were making her so groggy...

she'd have a cold drink..chill...this is your job..Arnav Singh Raizada or no Arnav Singh Raizada, she reminded herself..

Her small sips of her coke were interrupted as the deafening sound of a helicopter made her frown..

so he was there..finally!

Four men in black, sinister looks on their faces got down first..

and then he stepped out..

Face frowning at the gush of hot air which blew on his face, waving his hair a little...then putting on his signature plastic look, adjusting his impeccably spotless coat lightly he stepped down..

"arrogance personified"..Khushi muttered..as people around threw looks at her..

but none disapproved..arrogance personified indeed..

and then the usual drill started.. reporters pushed away as he looked straight ahead, walking as if he ruled the world, shouts of "so when are you getting married?" and "is it true about the talk doing rounds of you and.."

of course, on deaf ears..

One look at the situation was enough for Khushi to know she had no chance here..no way she could push past that crowd...she would straight away leave for AR...that'd be better..

and she did..

He was just out of his car and about to enter the multi-storied AR office as a voice rose from behind..panting tired voice

"Excuse me sir!! I am.."

He shut his eyes and drew a breath..not again..God...why didn't these people just get a life?? he would deal with this one now..

As his uniformed body guard made a move ahead to tell her to get going..Arnav raised a hand in stopping motion..

and advanced forward himself..

she stood there...panting, from all the rushing around she had done that day, from the heat which seemed to have left her dehydrated...and worried from the apprehension of the task ahead..

"sir I-"

he motioned her to stop.and stepped closer...

he looked straight into her eyes..and spoke..with his face donning an expression like she didn't even exist..

"i am not married/engaged/to be married/to be engaged/ wanting to get married/ wanting to get engaged. Are we done?"

Khushi fumed..of all the nerve! She spends hours sweating, running disturbed , rushing, and THIS is how he talks to her? Well, was he talking to her at all? By the look on his face it was as good she was a wall...enough! To hell with who he was!!

Arnav had just turned to leave when a voice snapped ..

"well i'm sorry about that and afraid I can't be of help regarding the matter. And besides, I, for one, am not done"

he stood still for a moment before slowly turning back to face her..

and this time he saw her..even though she was dead tired , there was not a doubt she was drop dead gorgeous, definitely the typical kind..he noted ..simply dressed..but it was her eyes which caught his glance..

they had a stubbornness in them..eyes that showed fire in them..fire , but innocence too...both at their extremes...eyes which currently screamed her indignation and anger at her self respect suffering a blow

"and why should I care whether you are done or not?"

"because I , have an appointment.Khushi Kumari Gupta, Indian Times"

He stood looking at her for a about two more seconds before whizzing around and heading straight for the his office..

She fumed..she fumed as she wiped the sweat on her forehead..

she didn't want to interview this..this 'Mr High and Mighty I rule the world' now...it would be better to stand under this scorching sun some more, than waste time on a man who didn't have the manners to even speak without throwing some attitude around..by the first look, the first meet he was despicable..

and now why on earth was she wasting her time in this heat compiling an assessment on him..she turned to go..getting mentally prepared for the hand waving in air for a taxi to halt..

"excuse me mam!"

she turned around..

"Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada has called you in his cabin.."

"what?"

"I guess you are Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta ?"

she nodded in approval..

"yes mam, I guess you have an appointment...follow me please.."

she hesitated..picking up her foot and putting it back down..did she even want to meet him? Never! But she had already wasted precious time on him..better get something of it now! But really, God help... after all the great Benito Mussolini waited for her at the other end..

"ya..sure"

"this way please.."

and for the first time she heaved a sigh of relief as a gush of cool airconditioned air blew on her face as she stepped within..

the AR office...

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How was it? should i continue?? I know this was short, kind of a prologue...if you like the idea, the update will be longer..

part 2- page 9

part 3- page 17

part 4- page 25

part 5- page 35

PART 6- PAGE 43

part 7- page 54

PART 8- PAGE 65

part 9- page 76

part  10- page 85

part 11- 96

part 12-106

PART 13- page 118

teaser part 14- pg 129

part 14- page 137

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