A FAIRY IN HIS FATE

5. She Is Living Her Name

'It's surprising, she is enjoying herself here fully among strangers, if she is happy then the mistake is somewhere ours' - Arnav Said to Sashi Gupta in non-sense tone.

Sashi was shocked. Why is Arnav talking to him like this?
He too want her happiness.

'While there it was just her name, Khushi... But she is khush here, I am trying to figure it out'- He spoke further.

Sashi sighed, he have to gather patience.

Looks like Arnav Singh Raizada is better at flying kite.

'What's the plan??' - Sashi asked.

'I am waiting for tomorrow... Good night uncle' - He wished.

'Take care beta, good night' - Sashi wished and cut the call....

ASR had a disturbed sleep...

Di knocked his door early of morning to wake him up.

'Khushi is here in Delhi' - He said rubbing his eyes.

'So?' - Di teased.

'I may need your help anytime' - He smiled.

Di left ruffling his hairs.

Khushi got ready and left for main road... To enjoy her fifth wish.

Damn! She forgot to Ask Arnav's number and Mehra house address...

She dialed Preerho taking a cab.

'Send me Aman Mathur's number' - Khushi said.

Preetho send it immediately.

Aman received a call from unknown number.

'Hey this is Happy, Are you both free now? Send me your address ASAP' - Her sweet voice came.

Aman was alert. She is coming? What the!!

'I am little busy, I will send in a few minutes' - Aman managed to speak.

Immediately he cut the call and dialed ASR.

'Khushi is coming... Come soon to my house' - He said hurriedly, ran down from site and started his bike after sending his address to Khushi.

Arnav Singh Raizada ran in a bullet speed. The fear of getting caught visible...

He removed his overcoat, threw his blazer on back seat and drove at record speed.

Total AR design was shocked!!

'Damn ASR, Park your car somewhere hidden' - Aman said thrusting the key and opening his flat.

'I will, I will...' - Arnav replied.

In no time Khushi was knocking their door..
Arnav opened like a good innocent boy.

'Hi Arnavji, I have no time to decline your tea or coffee offer, I am herrnto ask you something. Will you lend me two hours of your life??' - She said in a single breath.

Ek baar maang ke toh dekho, poora life tumhare Naam kar dunga...

'Yeah, sure' - Arnav said waiting to see what Khushi will ask for.

'Come then...time is better now' - She dragged holding him arm.

Arnav was in for a shock...
She is leading him somewhere...

Aman popped his head out and show his thumps up.

'Waise I was taking you for selecting a scooter for me. You know its my dream to ride a two wheeler but as you see your bike is here, why don' t you take me on a ride, outskirt of Delhi'-She demended cutely.

Can he deny her??

'Will you be comfortable on a bike?' - He asked to clear again.

'There always come a first time right, I will enjoy it' - Khushi pushed him.

'I will get the key' - He rushed upstair.

Aman Mathur was smirking at him.

'You heard it?' - ASR said like a baby.

'Ofcourse. Now request politely.. Then only I will think about lending my bike' - Aman folded his arms on his chest.

'I will take motor away and give you back only the cycle part. OK... From today, my car is yours for a week and your bike is mine, deal?' - Arnav used his way.

'Then fine, Deal done...'- Aman shake hands, lending him keys.

'Arnavji....Hurry up' - Khushi perused..

He punched the key in hole, and started the bike wearing helmate.

Khushi ride throwing legs on both side and hugged his shoulder with both hands.

'Haath Hatao...' - He mumbled. This is going to be the most difficult journey of his life. How will he hold handle when all he wanted was to turn back and hug her tight...

'Nehi... Nehi...nehi' - Khushi said.

A call come to his mobile.

Khushi sneaked her arms around him and reached for his shirt pocket...

A shiver ran down his spine tingling his seventh sense.
'Kya kar rahi ho?' - He shuddered.

Khushi kept the cell near her ear, 'Hey Buddy, keep a track on petrol tank!!'
Aman Mathur suggested.

Khushi wish she could palm her forehead but holding Arnavji is important.

The bike is out of town now...

But the cool breeze the hot sun excited her.

This is fun, there is no fun in driving car. No touch of breeze no flying hairs... No fun.

She turned on the camera and clicked a selfie with Arnavji.

'Shall we have tea from here?' - She suggested. They are nearing some village.

'Tea! Err... I don' t.., will you have alone? '-Arnav asked.

' You don't like tea!! Hein hein hein.... '-She started her crying drama.

' Meri cute drama queen please have it'-He smiled.

In hurry she forgot to notice what he said.

'We should return from here' - He suggested.

Khushi nodded. But then her tube light glowed,'I will drive the bike'.

'And kill me!' - He said sarcastically.
'You are my responsibility'.

'I will drive and that is sure. Else leave me and go, main bus se aungi' - Khushi remained stubborn on her decision.

'OK.. Alright' - He was defeated.

Khushi started the bike under his guidance and accelerated the speed.

He clutched onto her waist for balance.

An idea knocked his brain... He used front camera and clicked them together.

'Are you clicking selfie?' - Khushi asked.

ASR bit his tongue at getting caught.

'Record the video too..' - She demanded as she was unable to record their video earlier.

He nodded...

'Tum Happy ho na?' - He asked to clear.

'I am so so so much happy...' - She replied excited.

Lets wait what this drivefie will do...