65 How?
Part 65 How?
Sheetal looked at Arnav with extreme shock. She felt humiliated as Khushi was there when Arnav pushed him. Sheetal had many plans to make Khushi believe that Arnav and she had an affair but, with one PUSH, Arnav made it upside down. Her efforts went in vain.
Khushi rushed to her to help her. Sheetal stood up dusting up.
"I'm sorry, Arnav, my leg twisted. I can understand why you pushed me...! Any wife would feel uneasy if her husband saving another woman...!" She said looking at Khushi.
Arnav was shocked. What she was trying to prove?
"I would have pushed you even though my wife is not here..." he said gritting his teeth.
"I know... don't I know you? Ssss..." She pressed her hand, making a face as if she was in pain.
Khushi felt bad for her, and it was obvious. After all, she was Khushi.
"Arnavji, why did you push her so hard? You should have helped her instead of pushing her. Why did you do that, Arnavji?"
Before Arnav answered, they heard,
"It's because he feels loath to be touched by another woman..."
They saw Dadi standing, looking at Sheetal sarcastically. Sheetal fumed as she didn't like Dadi.
"Actually, Dadiji, Arnavji pushed her and she fell..."
"Khushi, you are so innocent but Arnav is not like you. He is an expert in understanding people and their intentions"
"What do you mean, Dadiji? Do you say I have a bad intention?" Sheetal asked.
"When did I say you have bad intentions? I just said in common to make Khushi understand Arnav. Why are you reacting to it? This is OUR family matter. It's better if you stay away from this"
"Arnav, your Dadi is insulting me. Won't you say anything?"
"My Dadi is the elder of our family. We respect her. Just for a woman who will stay here for a few days, I can't defy her... in fact, there is nothing to defy. She always talks right" Arnav said coolly, making Khushi drop her jaw.
Was that Arnav who praised Dadi? Did he say he could not defy her? She wondered. What happened to these two, each of them was taking the other's side...?
"By the way, Sheetal, I talked to a house broker, there are many houses in his hand, in your budget. He will call you in the evening. You can go and see the houses"
Sheetal was irritated. What the hell was wrong with Arnav? Why didn't he show interest in her? He didn't even give heed to Aarav who looked like him. More than that, his family members were also disinterested. It seemed she would not easy to make them fall into her web.
"I thought you would like me to be here for a few more days" Sheetal smiled awkwardly.
"Why would I think so? We have lives and our paths are different. I have a family. I like to spend with my wife if I have time. There is nothing more than that in my mind"
She plastered a smile and left the room.
"You have done a very good job by finding a house for her, Arnav" Dadi said.
Arnav nodded. Dadi walked out.
"Dadi..."
She looked at him.
"Thank you so much"
She smiled and left. Khushi waited until she left.
"Why are you disinterested in Sheetalji, Arnavji?"
"Why would I be interested in her?"
"She is your friend..."
"Khushi, you are the only woman who wants her husband to be interested in another woman"
"I didn't talk about THAT interest"
"Interest is interest... no difference..."
"You know what, you are next to impossible"
"For whom? For you?"
"To understand..."
"Don't you understand me?"
"When I think I know you, you became a riddle. When I think I don't understand you, you become easy"
"I'm always easy to you."
"I'm not talking about me"
"Don't think about others..."
"Do you want me to be selfish?"
"It's not a crime to be a selfish SOMETIMES"
She sighed and sat on the bed. Arnav sat next to her smiling.
"Khushi, what about starting a family?" Arnav asked seriously.
Khushi looked at him jerking.
"You will not get time to think unnecessarily if you are busy with our kid. What say?"
Khushi dropped her jaw and pouted.
"Think about it..." he said.
"Is not Aarav looking cute?" Khushi said looking at him.
Arnav's facial expression changed for a few seconds. He composed himself and said,
"I want a cute girl baby... just like you," he said.
"I want our child to be like you" Khushi smiled with a blush.
"Why? Am I not enough for you?"
She bit her lip.
"Could you get me a cup of coffee?"
Khushi nodded ok and went to the kitchen. She stopped hearing Sheetal talking on the phone.
"It's not a big deal... if you want your child to be like your husband, just think of him all the time when you get pregnant. He will be as your husband"
".........."
"Of course, I had been thinking about him all the time. That's why Aarav resembles him"
Khushi clutched her shawl tight. Who was Sheetal's husband? Aarav resembles Arnav. Everyone felt it. Did Sheetal think about Arnav when she was pregnant?
Sheetal looked at Khushi from the corner of her eyes and said,
"No DNA test needed for my husband and son... anyone will find they are father and son"
".........."
"It's my son's fate not to be with his father... leave it..."
Sheetal walked away.
Khushi went to the kitchen to prepare coffee for Arnav. She thought about what Sheetal talked. Didn't Arnav and Aarav need a DNA test? She prepared coffee thinking about it. She went to their room and gave it to Arnav.
Then, she hurriedly went to the guest room. She saw Aarav coming with his hair. She rushed to him and asked,
"May I comb your hair?"
Aarav was supposed to say something, but Khushi cut him,
"I know you are not a kid. I'm not combing your hair because you are a kid. I just like to do it because I do the same with Arnavji too"
Aarav sighed and gave the comb. Khushi combed his hair and saw a few hairs in the comb. Taking a paper, she folded it.
"What are you doing?" Aarav asked.
"I will ask HPji to clean it" She left the place.
She came to their room and kept the comb under the bed safely. She saw Arnav coming from the washroom. She smiled at him cheesy. Arnav raised his brows and went to the dressing table. Taking a comb, he combed his hair, making Khushi excited. She rushed to him and stood next to him. Arnav stopped combing and looked at her.
"I like your hair very much" She grinned.
Arnav continued combing smiling. He kept the comb on the table. Taking it, Khushi saw it and was disappointed as there was no single hair in the comb.
"Arnavji, how your hair is so strong?"
"Means?"
"There is no single hair in the comb..."
"Ok... but what's your problem?"
"Nothing... what's my problem?" She murmured and came to Arnav who opened his laptop to check mails.
She pulled his hair slowly.
"What the..."
"Your hair is really strong Arnavji," She said.
"Have you gone mad?"
She nodded no hurriedly. Arnav rolled his eyes. Khushi slowly moved to the washroom and folded the hair on a piece of paper. She got only three hairs when she pulled Arnav's hair. It was enough to test their DNA. She sighed in relief.
Khushi handed the samples to the lab for the DNA test, the next day. Though she wanted to test the samples, she was nervous like hell about the test report.
After two days,
Khushi was pacing in the living room, as she got a call from the lab that they sent a report to RM. She was there to receive the report.
Sheetal saw her restlessly pacing. She smirked. However, Khushi was going to get a heart attack after she received the report because she exchanged Arnav's hair sample with Aarav's.
As she expected, the lab person came with the report and gave it to Khushi. Closing her eyes, she prayed DM and opened it hurriedly. She slowly opened her eyes and read the report. She sighed in relief and smiled with happy tears as the DNA was NOT MATCHED.
Sheetal was confused to see her smiling. How did she smile? HOW? She didn't know.
To be continued...
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