CHAPTER ~1~
"Woh saali samajhti kya hai apne aap ko...uski itni himmat ke woh MUJHE manaa kare... (what does that bitch think of herself, how dare she she refuse ME? )" Shyam manohar Jha sneered in displeasure.
"bhai...chodo na us ladki ko, woh already booked hai...apne paas maal ki kami thodi naa hai, woh nahi koi aur sahi (bro, leave her...she is already booked isn't it...and moreover do we have any shortage of girls...if not she, you can get anyone else)" one of his gang member tried to calm his building temperature.
"Who the hell are you to teach me what to do?? (he grabbed the guys's collar) ...are you trying to scare me haa?? I don't care if she is booked or not...us ladki ko to mai pa kar hi rahunga (I will get her at any cost)... I wont rest until I have her on my bed. Mujhe mana karne ki saza toh use zarur milegi (she will have to pay for refusing me...)"
"but Shyam, woh yaha ke DSP ki girlfriend hai...aur us se panga lena samajhdaari nahi hai...(but shyam, she is the girlfriend of DSP of this area...I don't think you should risk messing with him) " his close buddy, rakesh tried to warn him.
"I don't give a shit to whoever her boyfriend is...maine jo ek baar soch liya toh wo kar ke rahunga...(I will do what I had vowed to...)"
Shyam, was the only child of the Muzaffarpur's famous politician Manohar jha or Manohar babu as people likes to refer him as. Being showered with luxuries all his life, he was a spoilt brat, highly stubborn and arrogant. He was used to using girls as tissue papers, throwing them out of his life once they serve their purpose. Money, was never an issue and so he had a group of guys, following him behind flapping their tails and fulfilling his each and every demand.
People of Muzzaffarpur feared his wrath and kept their daughters and sister away from his sneering glances as much as possible.
Nobody dared to go against him all thanks to his daddy's powerful resources and that gave him the guts to act all snobbish and malevolent. Some of those who tried to rebel against him had to pay with their most precious belongings- be it career, money, property, or even their mothers and sisters and sometimes even with their lives.
But last year was their day or rejoicing when Manohar Jha was transferred to a bigger city- Indian capital- New Delhi. Shyam also wanted to accompany his dad and hence Manohar had arranged for his admission in St. Xavier International College or arts and
Science. Not to mention, his faithful dogs followed.
Upon joining the new college, the first thing he noticed was the tempting beauties freely roaming around him...He couldn't pin point one amongst them who allured him the most but that notion broke when he saw Khushi for the first time.
She felt like a flickering black rose amongst a bunch of others of its kind - a rare beauty with a perfect combination of looks and body. Her creamy skin invited him to taste her, her milky white complexion outshining her from the rest. The first look at her and Shyam Manohar Jha felt an unquenchable thirst towards her.
With others, he liked forcing himself but she appeared to be an exception, as for the first time Shyam bothered himself to impress someone. He gave one month's time to his mates to find out every single detail about his dream lady, her likes, hobbies, preferences, choices everything!! And that was how he got to know that she already had a boyfriend.
Never to back out, he has chortled at it, getting captivated with her girl's choice of men. She did not opt for useless college boys but the dominant ones...the DSP was one such and the next was going to be HIM a politician - that's all he could say about it!
For the coming prom he had approached her, very cordially to give him the due credit, but looked like his charms failed very badly as she sweetly smiled and straightaway refused saying she had other prior tasks to look forward to... Insulted, he had backed away but not before making a vow to get back at her either by hook or crook!
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"dekh bhai...tujhse jitna keh raha hu utna kar...just tell me tere DSP ki koi meeting-sheeting hai abhi ya nahi? (listen bro, just do as I say...and tell me is your DSP sir engaged in any meeting or not?) " spoke akash on his cell phone.
"Oye...tu garam kyu de raha hai akash, I know tere dimaag me kya chal raha hai (oye why are you getting so hyper...I know where this is leading to..)...and don't worry, sir is completely free...tu jise bhi lana chahta hai naa, shauk se le aa (whoever wants to come, they can) " aman replied back, smirking widely glancing at his boss's cabin.
A while later,
Arnav glanced up from the case-file listening to his cabin door getting banged upon with a force and before he had time to register what the hell was happening, a soft petite body crashed to his chest, making him stumble back a few steps to steady himself.
While his hands automatically rose to engulf her tiny frame in his warmth, his eyes shot to his younger brother, who stood by the entrance with his arms crossed over his chest and lips curved up in a teasing smirk. Gratification clearly sparkled in Arnav's chocolate brown orbs as he silently thanked Akash for this unexpected yet amazing treat.
Akash winked back and left closing the door, giving the love birds some much needed moments of privacy. Arnav in the other hands, looked down at his chest only to find his lady love struggling hard to hide herself deeper in his highly intimate embrace trying to merge herself into him in an attempt to make up for those upcoming days of separation.
Walking her back to the couch, he settled on it with her seated on his lap, as she kept herself occupied with her snuggling business. Tightening his hold on her waist, he closed his eyes, relishing the pleasure to have her completely fused with him, safely cocooned in the Love-mesh.
Breaking apart after what felt like an eternity, she stared up at him with her innocent doe like eyes while he continued to shower her nape with deep passionate kisses.
"A..arnav...plzzz dont...dont go...naa..."
And her babyish childlike tone was enough to snap him back to his senses. Kissing her forehead, he cupped her face in his hands,
"khushiii..."
"I...wi...will miss you arnav..."
Hugging her close to his heart, he kissed her eyes, her brows, her cute little nose, her cheeks, her forehead, her chin, his deep breaths fanning her neck making her recline back on him in content.
"Khushi...you have my word...Once we are married, there won't be a single day when we will have to stay apart...mai tumhe apne se dur kabhi nahi jaane dunga...( I wont let you go away from me) Infact, You will accompany me wherever I go. But this, sweetheart is very important. I...I simply have no other option..."
Before Khushi could reply back, a knock sounded on the door just then and there entered Anjali, Payal and Akash closing their eyes with their palms.
"Hamne kuch nahi dekha!!! (we saw NOTHING)" the 3 of them spoke together.. Still having their eyes covered, making a highly amused Arnav smirk naughtily, rubbing his nose with khushi's...
"Good acha kiya jo nahi dekha (that's good) " he replied back.
And that was the end to Arnav's me-time with his Khushi as his siblings and friend began with their usual teasing session making an already rosy Khushi resemble much like the most reddest tomato. Their prattles would hardly let the outsiders believe that the noises were actually coming from none other than DSP of police's cabin.
Akash and Khushi were college mates, studying in the same batch. A project work had bonded them together as friends. Over a period of 2 years, both of them knew each other's life history inside out. Their families too got acquainted with each other. Anjali, the youngest amongst the 3 Raizada siblings instantly liked khushi's company and that paved way to Arnav meeting his angel for the first time.
The moment he looked at her, he lost his heart to the innocent beauty, her bewitching smile the main cause for him falling for her right then and there... he pondered over it and realized that she was the only one he wanted to spend an entire lifetime with...with the advent of love, came the determination to make her HIS and Arnav Singh Raizada began his journey to claim his lady love.
Although it took 3 weeks, for Anjali and Akash to sniff something cooking between the Khushi and him, they had figured out Arnav's changed demeanour infront of Khushi and his growing restlessness whenever she won't show up. Upon confrontation the truth was eventually disclosed and Anjali and Akash were only too happy with the revelation.
The 2 of them played cupid in Arnav-Khushi's love story, giving them enough chances to get to know each other, better. Sometimes, Arnav would hang out with them or many times, they would take Khushi to Arnav's office with the pretence of having some urgent issues or whatever excuse they could manage. Khushi though was suspicious of their deeds, but never denied accompanying them as she looked forward to her meeting with a Uniform-clad Arnav...he already looked appealing otherwise, but with his uniform on, he would take her breathe away.
After a few months, Arnav's zeal finally paid off and he was awarded with a blushing smile, upon confessing his love on Valentine's Day.
As for Khushi, she was already charmed by his powerful personality and killer looks, but love forayed her upon knowing what kind of a man he actually was behind the powerful influential personality of the DSP - ASR. His genuine heart-felt confession was her undoing and without wasting a second more, she relented to his love.
Since that day, the 2 of them became INSEPARABLES!!!
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