Her Unexpected Husband

Chapter~30

He shivered at the intensity of her wet kisses. Not in his wild dreams he thought Khushi will be a seductress one day. Unknowingly he hummed at her in response. Khushi possessed a winning smile, proud of finding a winning secret.

"Will you not speak to me?" She further questioned placing her head on his arm.

Arnav sighed succumbing to her romantic wooing ways. Turning around, he palmed her cheeks, "Have you thought of repercussions of your actions? She's not normal and you're hell-bent on keeping her here. And what is it allowing everyone here? We aren't running any charity Khushi. You have your exams coming around at the end of this month. But seems like you're no more interested in living your life and achieving your goals."

She pouts gripping his hand and said, "It's not like that Arnavji. I can manage everything. Do not worry. But please, don't keep yourself away from me ever. It hurts."

"Who asked you to invite her then?" He accused averting his vision.

Khushi grimaced at his persistence on the same thing. She gripped his jaws and made him meet her eyes, "You can't simply wash off your participation in her life Arnavji. If she's obsessed beyond a limit, I am sure she must have expressed it beforehand itself which you conveniently failed to notice. And also I did not invite her to give away my husband."

"You're being overconfident in this matter Khushi." Arnav said not convinced by her explanations. Whatever reason it may be, she shouldn't have invited the person who's a threat to their life. He's still upset with her and it'll go away only if Lavanya vanish from their life. Whatever sisterly feelings he had for Lavanya evaporated, the moment she gave names to Khushi.

"Says the man who cried buckets yesterday.", Khushi teased changing the topic, knowing the conversation they're having is not going to be fruitful.

Arnav widens his eyes at his wife's avatar and rolled her beneath him.

"What are you doing? Meera is here." She whispered in a fret.

Arnav raised his brow with a smirk, finding his innocent shy Khushi back "Oh really? Where did this thought go when you practically enticed me?"

"I... didn't... You didn't speak to me. What can I do?" She mumbled in low decibel, lowering her eyelids.

"Glad I was angry. Now call me as you did earlier." Arnav whispered on her ear, nuzzling her temple.

"Arnavji..." Khushi whispered mischievously garlanding his neck.

"Not 'Ji'." He said with a frown and lifted his head to met her eyes.

"Golden words are not repeated."

"So my name is gold for you?"

"No, Gold is an asset whereas my Arnavji is beyond any assessment." She answered from her heart spreading her love to spill over them.

Overwhelmed by her words, he engulfed her in his arms, letting his heart to sync with hers. Khushi welcomed his weight wholeheartedly, hugging him to her heart. Both relished the brief silence, feeling their newly bloomed love.

Khushi is the first one to come out from their land, noticing the surroundings. She broke the hug, pushing him away from her, "Let's sleep now. It's getting late." He whined coming over her again.

"We've to rise earlier Arnavji. Sleep now." She ordered escaping from his arms.

"Why?"

"What why? You have important work to finish in the morning." Answered Khushi hinting at something which he has no idea.

"What work?" He dived further into the questioning section, getting down from her.

Khushi rolled on her side to face him, "To fold your untidy clothes."