Chapter 2

She came down to the living room and was about to leave when Anjali stopped her, "Khushi, where are you going?" Khushi turned around and looked at Di.

"Wo'who Di I'm going to'." Khushi started off but didn't want to tell her yet, "'I'm going to the m..m..mandir."

"Achha teek hai, but make sure you're back in time," Anjali said then left for the kitchen. Khushi went outside and asked a driver to take her to the hospital. When they reached there, she looked back at the driver, "Arnav should not find out that I was here, don't tell him anything yet." The driver just nodded.

Khushi went inside and do the receptionist, "Excuse me."

"Yea Ma'am?" the lady said.

"I have an appointment today," Khushi said.

"What is the last name?" the lady asked opening up the schedule folder on her computer.

"Raizada," Khushi said.

"Khushi Singh Raizada?" the lady asked surprised then looked up at her. So she was the one who had gotten married to the famous business tycoon Arnav Singh Raizada.

"Yea that's me," Khushi said.

"Please have a seat Mrs. Raizada, the doctor will be with you shortly," she said. Khushi went and sat down at one of the chairs. A few minutes later a nurse came and called her in. Khushi went in and met with her doctor, Dr. Mehta.

"So Khushi how have you been feeling?" the doctor asked her.

"I'm pretty fine all the time, just a small headache that I've been getting for the past few days," Khushi said.

"Have you been feeling a bit dizzy also?" she asked.

"No not yet," Khushi responded.

"Having a craving for sour things?" the doctor asked.

"I did eat 3 mangoes yesterday," Khushi said.

"Are you late?" she asked.

"Yea, but that had happened a few times in the past," Khushi said.

"I'll just have to take some blood tests to make sure Khushi, only then can we get a solid answer," the doctor said. She took Khushi back into the room and collected a few blood samples.

"The results will take only half an hour, you can just sit in here," Dr. Mehta said when they came back to her cabin.

Khushi was waiting there patiently while fidgeting with the pallu of her sari. She looked up at the clock and the time slowly ticked by. The doctor came back and sat down in front of her.

"So Doctor, what are the results?" Khushi asked.

"Congrats Mrs. Raizada, you're pregnant," Dr. Mehta said with a smile on her face.

"Th..thank you," she managed to say. And then was lost in her thoughts.

"How far am I?" Khushi asked.

"Only about 3 weeks," The doctor said. The doctor handed her a piece of paper with the written confirmation. Khushi opened it and read it again while in the car one her way home. She was pregnant. For sure. With Arnav's child. Khushi smiled to herself. Her heart filled with joy. She was happy.

*Arnav's office*

Arnav looked at the clock and noticed that it was way past 12 o'clock and Khushi usually called around this time every day. He had been waiting for her call, but she didn't call at all. I hope everything is fine, he thought to himself. Ever since they had been married, she had never missed a day to ask him if he had eaten his lunch and taken his medicine, so what had happened today. Maybe she was just really busy and forgot about it.

Arnav went back to work for the rest of the day, but his mind was still occupied on Khushi. After his work had been done, he packed up and left to go home. He walked down the stairs and got into his car.

On his drive home, there had been an accident that hat had occurred, causing for a lot of traffic.

"Dammit!" Arnav said banging his hand on the steering wheel. Di would kill him if he arrived home late today. He heard a knock on the door and rolled it down to notice a kid standing there.

"Bhaiyya, ye gulab le lo na (Please buy some roses),"the little boy said.

"Kitne ke hain (How much are they)?" Arnav asked.

"Sirf pachaas rupaye ke (Only 50 rupees)," the boys said.

"Teek hai," Arnav said. He took ou some money from his wallet and paid the kid for a bouquet of roses. Khushi loved roses, they were her favorite flower. The traffic had slowly started moving and he managed to get home.

He walked into the house and noticed the decorations had been already done.

Arnav walked into the living room and felt something cold on his arm.

"WHAT THE?!" he said glancing towards the direction where the feeling came from and noticed a little kid holding water balloons. He looked around the house and noticed that there were several kids present, running around like crazy.

"Chotte you're home!" came a voice from Anjali and Arnav glanced up at her.

"Di what's this?!" Arnav asked in anger.

"Chotte did you forget that it's your niece's birthday today?" Anjali said.

"No Di it's not that, but why so many kids?" Arnav asked looking around.

"Chotte, it's a kid's party, so obviously there will be kids," Anjali said.

"Whatever, I don't like kids," A fuming Arnav said as he went up the stairs to his wife.

Khushi was standing in front of the mirror getting ready for the party when she heard the door open. She looked up into the mirror and noticed Arnav had come. An angry Arnav had come.

Arnav saw the reflection of his wife getting ready in the mirror and all his anger vanished. She looked stunning, like always. He slowly walked towards her; rested his head on her shoulder and wrapped one hand around her waist.

"Have I ever told you that you are really beautiful," he said kissing her earlobe.

"Yes, many times Mr. Raizada," Khushi said blushing.

"How about sexy Mrs. Raizada," Arnav said kissing her on the cheek. But this time Khushi didn't reply and just looked at him. Arnav moved his other hand from behind his back and held the roses in front of her.

"Roses?! For me?!" Khushi exclaimed and looked up at Arnav.

"Yea for you," Arnav said. Khushi turned around and hugged him.

"You're so sweet Arnav," Khushi said against his neck, "But why is your coat wet?!" she said pulling away from the hug with a disgusted look.

"Oh this stupid id downstairs threw a water balloon on me. He doesn't have any manners. I'm so happy we don't have kids Khushi," Arnav said making Khushi drop the bouquet of roses from her hand and they landed on the floor.

And then he spoke again, "I would never be able to handle them."

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