Arhi/Arshi FF: Beautiful and the Beastly - Page 4

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Chapter 2

The moment Khushi walked downstairs, she heard her Aunt; Madhumati, "My, My she looks like she's carrying twins, look at the neck line, she looks like a milking cow, if you must excuse the comparison." Then she turned towards her father "I'm afraid Sashi you were right, we'll never get any marriage proposals for her, not from here at least."

"I am not pregnant! How many times do I have to say that before you really understand? And how can I be carrying twins with a flat stomach?" Khushi said starting to feel as if she really were carrying a child.

"My dear nobody cares about the stomach anymore, maybe you're one of those who show up late but the bosoms never lie, and look at them"

"It's the only chest I have Buaji, it's always been like this" Khushi protested but when Madhumati began to rant her own thoughts about her again.

She stopped listening, this was idiotic. Her figure was perfectly normal and her bosom had always been like that.

"What are we going to do about her?" her father was saying.

"There's nothing we can do but grieve Sashi, the man wouldn't even marry her himself, knowing he's the father, why would anyone else?"

"For the last time, I am not pregnant, I didn't even let him touch me, and he is just making up stories because I wouldn't let him kiss me."

"The story is out and people believe it darling, there's nothing we can do now."

"This is not fair Buaji I've been the model of chastity my whole life. You know me." Khushi protested.

"I believe you darling, but…"

"But she can't stay here anymore." Sashi interjected. "You must take her with you Jiji" he said turning to face his sister.

Buaji remained silent for a while then she smiled cheerfully. "I have an idea."

Khushi couldn't bring herself to ask but, her father asked wearily "What is it?"

"Not it -him"

"Who?"

"The Maharaja's heir"

"What? You mean …the Yuvraj, Yuvraj? The Raizadas? Why would they want her… that too with a baby… we're lowly and they are the Rulers."

"Oh you stupid brother, what world do you live in? "

"I'm not getting you Jiji."

"The Maharaja is searching for a wife for the Yuvraj, and they have allowed common ladies to opt too, thankfully for us our Khushi here can meet any kind of standards."

Khushi decided it was time to speak "Buaji why do you think the Maharaja would be interested in the lowly me for his only son? If indeed that's what you're thinking."

"Because he's desperate and you're beautiful."

"I don't get it." Sashi said. "Why is he desperate? is there something wrong with his son?"

Buaji looked from Sashi to Khushi then jumped triumphantly, "its done we're going to meet the Maharaja 1^st thing tomorrow."

"You still haven't replied to my question Jiji, why is the…" Sashi began but Buaji cut him off.

"Because he doesn't have what it takes." She clarified.

"He hasn't?" Sashi asked blankly.

"Minus a digit," Buaji added.

"A finger?" Khushi ventured.

"For God sake, why do I always have to tell everything in explicit details?" Buaji said "The Yuvraj got himself injured during the war, he's impotent. No heir and none in the future either."

"Oh… and in our case" Sashi looked at Khushi then at Buaji "perfect idea Jiji." He smiled.

"Impotent?" Khushi asked "what does that mean?"

There was a moment of silence, and then. "All you need to know at the moment is that he can't father a child." Madhumati said "that's the crucial point."

"What else do you know about the Yuvraj?" Sashi asked changing the subject.

"That he's known as the Beast." Madhumati replied.

"Is he old and ugly?" Khushi asked curiously.

"He's only 27, and I don't know, I haven't seen him. But if you look at the Maharaja I doubt his son would be anywhere close to ugly."

"Then why is he known as the beast?"

"The rumor says it's the temperament" Madhumati replied.

"Jiji do you think the Yuvraj will choose her?" her father asked.

"Definitely, 1^st off because she can break all the beauty records and 2^nd because she fills all his demands"

Sashi looked confused so she continued, "she is pregnant and his son is impotent, if they marry she gives him an heir, also she's low blood so they can mold her if they want to."

"But I'm not pregnant Buaji" Khushi began but Madhumati cut her off. "Then get yourself pregnant or do something about it."

And whatever Khushi wanted to say was clearly no longer a question worth discussing.

...

"You must be kidding me" Arnav said to Aman "I sent a page long list of requirements for a wife."

"It was fascinating, reading it" Aman said "especially the part where you mentioned your incapability in bed. And a tear stain just there on the page, a rather large one I must add –"

"It wasn't a tear stain, idiot! I split some water from my glass." Arnav said irritably.

"Good, I hate to think you weeping over the letter while you could be sobbing in your lonely bed."

"Why wouldn't I sob?" Arnav asked "you show me a man with an injury like mine who isn't broken hearted about the dark future that lies ahead of him."

"Dark and dire future" Aman amended. "Don't loose your touch at the climatic moment."

"The despair of never having a good women at his side, the bitterness of knowing a sticky little hand would never curl around his thumb, or the –"

"Or to get to what really matters, years without shagging." Aman said.

"Is that an attempt to make me feel better?"

"It's not all, it's cracked up to," he said, with an unmistakable lack of conviction.

"You're too literate for a butler." Arnav said but before Aman could reply he continued "I'm going for swimming in the pool"

With that said he made his way out of the castle, just across a hut towards his private pool. Which he have had made especially for himself at a distance from the castle so he'd need to walk up there, that'd work up his leg muscles and so he could get all the privacy he wants.

His mind still occupied with Aman the intelligent butler. But how on earth his father managed to find a butler like Aman, with a sense of humor and a tongue sharper then Arnav himself? In short probably the only person Arnav kept in the castle knowing he was a bloody spy of his dad's.

The only possibility was that this father actually knew or understood something about him but since that was impossible he dismissed the thought altogether.

Swimming in the pool kept his mind clear and also his body agile. If he'd learned anything about the injury in his leg, was if he didn't exercise daily it hurt like hell. And he was suffering the consequences today since he had skipped swimming yesterday.

He shook himself and pulled off his clothes. He dove off the board, and jumped deep into the water. His body felt light and without thinking he propelled himself forward, shooting through the water.

Hand over hand he went, ten lengths, and thirty…at sixty he was tired, but he forced himself through another ten. Then he pulled himself out, on to the marble, water sluicing off his shoulders and arms. Before his injury he had never paid attention to his body, now he felt pleased with the strength in he shoulders and chest.

He had banned Aman from sending footmen for him, so he got up with his cane and pulled a towel around his waist then made his way back towards the castle. Finally his head cleared and his body less achy.

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haha this update made me laugh out loud. Buaji and Shashi thinking Khushi is pregnant when shes not. that conversation was so funny to read.

awesome