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The Lipstick Mark

There he was, standing speechless in front of his wife who demanded an answer. But his reply "I have no idea." wasn't the right one according to her. She wanted to know the truth.

Khushi - You have to tell me, whose lipstick mark is this?

Khushi was damn angry. She was gone to Laxmi Nagar for few days and when she returned to surprise him, she herself was surprised. She saw his white shirt on recliner with a lipstick mark on it. As if it wasn't worse enough, Arnav was not even saying the truth.

He just took a shower and changed into his night wear to see his Khushi returned. He had came close to her with a wide smile but when his wife whom he was seeing after few days slapped him instead of hugging or kissing him, he was baffled. It wasn't a tight slap but a short and light 'Khushi-slap'.

Arnav - What the.

Of course, what else could have been his reaction? And Khushi wasn't in mood of hugging or kissing he could see. She was in the mood of killing someone.

Arnav - Is this some new way of greeting your husband?

Arnav asked quite confused to which she showed him his white shirt and pointed at the lipstick mark.

Khushi - Kiski lipstick ka nishaan hai yeh? Kaun hai woh chudail jiske saath aap hamari peeth piche rangraliya mana rahe hai? AR ki koi model hai? Hum cchodenge nahi aap dono ko." (Whose lipstick mark is this? Who's the witch you're enjoying with behind my back? Is she an AR model? I won't leave you both.)

Arnav - I..don't know...this, how did this come on my shirt?

He was truly baffled. The shirt seemed to be his but the lipstick mark was unknown to him. It wasn't Khushi's, she was not home.

Khushi - Arnav, don't you get me angry. I am very serious. Just tell me whose lipstick mark is this?

Khushi was gritting her teeth and flaring her nose. Arnav raised his brows almost scared of her. There were few moments his drama queen would use the word serious with that expression. But he couldn't anything else than deny.

Arnav - I seriously don't know Khushi. I have no idea.

Khushi - Accha. So you mean to say, a lipstick mark appeared on your shirt on its own? Not that you were making out with someone!?

Arnav - Shut up Khushi!

Khushi - I want to know right now whose lipstick mark this is, else...

Arnav - Else what Khushi? I told you I don't know how this lipstick stain came on my shirt.

His reply was impatient as she just won't believe him.

First he cheats on her and then even dares to even get angry on her?

Khushi - So you don't know, theek hai. Don't say anything. Just get out of my room and sleep on the couch.

Arnav - Excuse me? You're throwing me out of my own room?

Khushi - Ji nahi. Hum aapko HAMARE kamre se nikaal rahe hai! Aur shukar manayie sirf kamre se hi nikaala hai, jo aapne kiya hai, uske baad toh aapko ghar se nikaal dena chahiye. (No. I'm throwing you out of MY room! And be grateful I'm only throwing you out of bedroom, you deserve to be thrown out of the house for what you've done.)

Arnav - What the.

She threw the shirt back on bed and took a pillow and pushed into his hands.

Khushi - Go and sleep on the couch.

Arnav - Khushi, you can't throw me out of my room.

Khushi - I certainly can. Because I won't sleep with you in the same room before you don't tell me whose lipstick stain it is. And if you won't sleep out, I'm going back to Laxmi Nagar forever.