33 Wedding Preparations

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Part 33 Wedding Preparations

Arnav came to the room following Khushi. He closed the door all smiling.

"Is that you who made Shyam Bhai shout at me?" Khushi asked.

"Why are you asking me? Go and ask your Shyam Bhai" Arnav said shrugging his shoulders.

"I know you are the one who did that," she said pouting.

Arnav folded his hands.

"Haan... it's me...so?"

"I really hate you"

"Really...?" he chuckled.

Khushi glared at him.

"What's necessary for the word REALLY? What are you trying to hint? You could have simply said, I hate you... why did you say I REALLY (he stressed)hate you? Are you trying to make yourself believe that you hate me?" he asked teasingly.

Khushi rolled her eyes.

"I know you like me"

"Oh really?"

"Really..."

"Poor you..." she laid on the bed.

"Khushi..."

She plainly looked at him.

"Shall I lay down on the bed?"

Khushi widened her eyes.

"However we are getting married...within a few days, we will become husband and wife then why should I lay down on this hard recliner?"

"I will shout if you come to the bed..." she threatened.

Arnav laughed.

"You are so naïve, Khushi... what will you tell people? Will you say my husband is trying to sleep with me on the same bed?"

"You are not my husband..."

"But, for the world, we are..."

"According to the agreement, we are not..."

"According to the agreement, I can even misbehave with you..." he said controlling his smile.

Getting down from the bed, Khushi rushed to him raising her hand to hit him. Though Arnav didn't expect it he ran here and there laughingly. Suddenly, Khushi hissed, clutching her wounded hand.

"Khushi..." Arnav rushed to her and examined her hand with concern.

He saw her painful face.

"Hit me if you want..." taking her hand, he raised her hand to hit himself.

Khushi pulled her hand.

"Why? Husbands should not be hit?" he asked teasingly.

"Arnavji..." she turned wearily.

Arnav clutched her hand and stopped her from moving.

"Is it paining?"

She nodded yes.

"Slightly..."

"Call me if you want to hit me... I will get it from you. Don't stress yourself."

"Anyhow, you are not going to stop teasing me... right?"

Arnav nodded no, pressing his lips.

"I should not have come here..."

"But, you came..."

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