Part 44 Sweet couple
Khushi came downstairs and walked to the kitchen. Garima stopped rolling the dough seeing her.
*What do you want, Khushi? * Buaji asked.
*I would like to learn cooking* she said.
*Khushi... you can't do it in three days* Buaji teased.
*You are cooking for decades... yet you don't know to cook tasty food...* Khushi teased.
Buaji dropped her jaw whereas Garima suppressed her smile. Buaji hit Garima's shoulder playfully.
*Stop laughing...*
*I don't laugh... jeeji* Garima said.
*Really? Don't I know your face? *
Garima laughed.
*Why do you want to learn cooking? Are going to butter your mother-in-law? * Buaji asked Khushi.
*I'm going to butter my husband...* Khushi said sarcastically.
*You no need to do it... he is already spell bounded on you. I don't know what that GOOD boy has seen in this shrew...* Buaji said.
This time, Khushi dropped her jaw.
*Buaji, it's my bad luck, only Arnav knows my value...* Khushi said pouting.
*He doesn't know the REAL you... that's why he does that*
*Buaji... don't tease me... I will put salt in your tea then*
*Parameshwari... don't ever do that to your mother-in-law's tea*
*I will try*
*Only God could save Raizadas...* Buaji said sadly.
*Will you teach me cooking or not? *
*Learn from Garima*
Khushi looked at Garima who just stopped stirring the gravy, hearing Buaji.
*She is busy, Buaji...* Khushi said looking at Garima.
*Is it? * Buaji asked.
*No... no... I'm not busy...* Garima said hurriedly.
*Usually, the student would be scared of the teacher... but here, that is going to be reversed...* Buaji said laughingly.
Garima was looking at Khushi tense.
*Will you? * Khushi asked.
Garima nodded ok delightedly and started teaching cooking to Khushi. In fact, Khushi didn't have an interest in cooking. She just wanted not to sit at home. As Arnav said, Khushi decided to entertain her family members which she missed doing in the past years. It worked well. Buaji, Garima, and Shashi enjoyed her company a lot. The next three days went in the blink of an eye.
The wedding day
Khushi was wiping her hair, sitting in front of the dressing table, wrapping a towel around her body. Her phone started ringing. She extended her hand and took the phone. She smiled brightly as that call was from Arnav.
*Hi, hubby...* she said.
*What is my wife doing? *
*Wiping her hair... sitting in front of the mirror* she said throwing the towel on the chair.
*Tomorrow morning, you will do that in my room* Arnav said.
Khushi looked at herself and chuckled.
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ANGEL IN DISGUISE (Completed)
FanfictionShe is the Boss and he works under her. If she is a storm, he is a breeze. If she is a fire, he is ice. She used to be alone and he would be surrounded by a gang. Of course, they are opposite poles...and should be attracted...
