Worth Fighting For (Completed )✔️

31 Saree

Khushi: You are so good Arnavji...

Arnav's smile widened.

Khushi: I thought you would shout at us.

She said nothing that Arnav doesn't know. Of course, she would have thought so. He touched her head fondly.

Khushi: She is a good girl Arnavji.

Arnav nodded yes.

Khushi: Are not you angry with Tina?

Arnav: I know she is the one who alerted you.

Khushi: How do you know?

Arnav: Do you think, I will take the issue lightly, even after you got affected?

Khushi nodded no again nuzzling into his chest.

Arnav: get me coffee.

Khushi looked at him amazingly, raising her head. She was surprised as he asked for coffee without reciprocating her hug. Maybe, he is tired. She rushed to the kitchen to prepare him coffee.

In the meanwhile, in Malik Residence

Arvind sighed in irritation seeing an unknown number on his mobile. He knew the call must be coming from Asha. He attended it making himself up.

Asha: Why not you do anything to bring me out of the bars?

Arvind: Do you think I'm not doing?

Asha: Then what? The copes shifted me to the central jail. Still, you are silent. why?

Arvind: Obviously they would shift you because you are in remand for fifteen days. I can do nothing until the next hearing.

Asha(irritatingly): You mean, I should be in the jail for fifteen days?

Arvind: No choice.... You have to.

Asha disconnected the call not hearing more from Arvind. She understood that Arvind is playing double game with her. She gritted her teeth. There is no use of expecting Arvind to help her. Yes... She should not have believed Arvind. He would never dare to help her because Arnav is always his priority. He won't miss the chance to get patch-up with Arnav. She has to find her own solution. She is the responsibility of her own problem.

RM

When Khushi came with his coffee, Arnav was working on his laptop. Giving him the coffee, she sat on the tea table, in front of him, beside the laptop. He raised his head towards her face.

Arnav(while sipping coffee): Is it necessary to wear Saree at home too?

Khushi: Why Arnavji? Am I not looking good in Saree?

Arnav: You are looking something beyond "GOOD". Actually, girls prefer something light these days. Are not you uncomfortable?

Khushi: Are you uncomfortable with the three-piece suit?

Arnav looked at her with an "I have lost" smile.

Khushi: No, right?

Arnav: if you used to be in casuals, you won't prefer saree.

Khushi: But why are you arguing so much on a silly matter?

She giggled.

Arnav: Why are you so much adamant to wear saree?

Khushi: It's because of you.

Arnav (surprised): Me?

He could really not understand why?

Khushi: Didn't you say I'm looking "young"? To show myself a BIG girl, I'm wearing saree.

She said childishly.

Arnav (teasingly): In school dramas, small kids also drape saree, doesn't mean they are BIG...

It surely made Khushi drop her jaw. She pouted with mewl. Arnav chuckled at her cute expression.

Night

Khushi changed the saree and lay on the bed. Pecking her forehead Arnav rested on her chest. Within a few seconds, he slept as usual giving a tough time to Khushi.

Khushi had no doubt that Arnav loves her so much. But she couldn't understand one thing. "Why Arnav is keeping distance form her?" yeah... Arnav is keeping a distance from Khushi. Of course, he rests on her chest, sleeps with her, hugs her, pecks her forehead, feeds her... but... these things won't make them a "COMPLETE COUPLE". Of course, it's an undeniable truth that LOVE is CARE, UNDERSTANDING, and RESPECT. Those things make the relationship undoubtedly stronger. But physical distancing makes everything spoil. Doesn't Arnav know that? He does. Still, why he is distancing? Khushi didn't get the answer.

To be continued...

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Khushi has been lying on the bed, having Arnav on her chest and confusion on her mind. She slept only in the midnight. There is no difference in Arnav's behavior the next morning also. Khushi couldn't stay calm. She stood behind Arnav who was wearing saree today also. Arnav turned towards her, sensing her.

Arnav (adjusting his tie): Do you want to say something?

Khushi: Are you angry with me?

Arnav: Why should I be?