OS: Coca Cola Tu!
"So I was saying that.." he stopped talking after witnessing a shocking scene.
"What happened ASR?" Aman who was facing his back to the scene, sat on a restaurant table having lunch with his boss, they were talking about business issues when Arnav stopped talking suddenly and he wondered what happened that made the great ASR stop!
"What the.." Arnav widened his eyes in shock.
Aman turned his back from his seat, and saw a girl giggling staring at their table, specifically at Arnav. Now Aman understood what happened, but still what's there to be shocked about? Girls drooling over him is not breaking news, then why his boss freak out like this.
"ASR.. It's just a girl.." Aman bit his lips in confusion.
"She winked at me Aman!" Arnav whispered in shocking tone.
"Almost every girl does that to you.." Aman passed a sheepish smile.
"Not at restaurant.. And definitely not a girl like her.. accompained by another man!" Arnav glared at him for not understanding how shocking this scene was for him.
Aman frowned and looked back at the girl, oh ASR was right.. That innocent girl wearing a simple salwar kameez and she was sitting beside a man.. winking at ASR.. That's definitely shocking!
"Do you want more coca cola Khushi?" the man beside her asked with an evil smirk on his face.
"Hmmm-mmmm.." Khushi nodded giggling like baby.
"Waiter.." Karan called out for the waiter excitedly. He's working in a software company and earning well, so his parents start pestering him to get married to a good girl. So here is he, to meet the suitable girl for him, but seeing such a simple and shy girl like Khushi, he was feeling bored already, so he thought to get some fun and mixed a drink on her coca cola and finally got to see a crazy and wild Khushi. He's just waiting excitedly that they finish their food and he takes advantage of her in this state, then he will call off this alliance as he didn't like Khushi, she's definitely not the type of woman he wants in his life, and he will go back home and scold his parents for even thinking about this behen ji for him.
"Nahin nahin.. I will get my coca cola alone.. Go back waiter ji and do your work.." a drunk Khushi blabbered and pushed the chair behind, to stand up but ending up falling on the floor herself.
Everyone giggled at her making Karan embarrassed as he cried, "Khushi.. Behave yourself.."
"Shut up you Mr. Software.. You are soft that's why I fell on the floor.. If you here Mr. Hardware then this wouldn't ever happen!" she pouted glaring at him.
Then pointed to Arnav giggling shyly, "He's my Mr. Hardware!"
"What the.. Mr. Hardware!" Arnav ignored her and looked at Aman who laughed.
"She's funny.." Aman said smiling and turned back to Arnav.
"Unbelievable.. She's damn drunk and you think it's funny Aman!" Arnav rolled his eyes, "Anyways let's continue.. Where were we?"
"Khushi sit here.." Karan pointed to the chair, holding her by her shoulder to help her stand.
"Naaa.." Khushi shrugged him off, "I'm going to get my Coca cola.."
She stood up by herself with great difficulty and walked towards Arnav's table.
Arnav and Aman glanced weirdly at her.
"Get up Coca cola.. I want to drink youuuuuuuuu.." Khushi laughed and grabbed Arnav by his collar.
"What the.." Arnav gritted his teeth but had to stand otherwise everyone will start staring at them, with this girl already creating a scene here.
Aman gasped shocked. No one has courage to order ASR like that and that too grab his shirt collar like that.
"Leave me.. Don't create a scene here you drunk woman!" he shoved her hands away from him.
"Coca cola tu.. shola shola tuuuu.." she starting singing cupping his face, "I want to drink you.. my Coca cola!"
"I'm not coca cola.." he gritted his teeth glaring at her.
Khushi pouted like baby and looked at him frowning, "Then what you're?"
Arnav rolled his eyes, "Arnav Singh Raizada.."
"Annav Bling Zyada!" she laughed rolling her eyes like him.
Aman chuckled but one glare from Arnav, he quickly sat straight pressing his lip.
Arnav signaled the waiter to come to them, "Bring one coca cola for her.."
"Yes.. Yes.. Put him (Arnav) on a tray and come to serve him.. Decorate him with Lemon and put a straw here on his lips for me to drink from here!" she pointed to his Arnav's lips giggling.
Arnav glared at her while the waiter and Aman couldn't control their laughs.
"Can't you see I'm talking with you? Does coca cola talks in your damn world?" Arnav shouted pissed off.
"Coca cola tuuuuu.. Shola shola tuuuuu.." she started singing pouting her lips and walking near Arnav with I'm-going-to-drink-you now look.
Arnav glared at the waiter, "Just take this girl away from here.."
"Shut up.. I ordered for you coca cola and I will pay to drink you also.. You can't refuse me at all.." she beat Arnav on his chest.
Arnav just looked at her in disbelief, when Karan came towards them and pushed Khushi with him, "I'm sorry.. She's a bit drunk!"
"Wahi toh.. Bit drunk.. My full coca cola is here.. let me drink to the fullest!" she spread her arms screaming at Arnav.
Arnav shut his eyes tightly trying to control his anger, then look at Karan: Just take her away from my sight before you two face the worst for spoiling my mood..
"Coca cola has moods also.." Khushi laughed.
"Just behave yourself behen ji.. You're making me embarrassed in front of everyone.. Do you know who is he?" Karan asked angrily.
"My Coca cola.." Khushi giggled and rushed to Arnav hugging him tightly.
Arnav felt his heart beats loudly for the first time. He was numb at the first, she hugged him.. Many girls hug him, but this hug was different.
Khushi nuzzled his neck smiling, "Hmm.. Perfumed coca cola!"
Karan pulled her off Arnav harshly, Arnav frowned feeling this warmth going away from him.
"Stop misbehaving Khushi.." Karan pierced his nail on her arm, making Khushi wince in pain.
"Sorry sir.." Karan faked a smile, and started dragging Khushi towards their table.
"Leave me.." Khushi pushed him sobbing like a baby. Karan turned to her and raised his hand to slap her angrily when at the right time Khushi's Coca cola held his arm stopping him from continuing his act.
"How dare you misbehave with a woman that too in public?" Arnav gritted his teeth, pushing Karan who fell at the table messing up the food and the drinks on it.
Everyone gazed at them curiously and others who already watched how Karan wanted to slap Khushi, cheered and supported Arnav.
"My Coca cola can fight also!" Khushi whispered smiling dreamily at Arnav.
Arnav broke a glass by slamming it on the table and pointed the broken glass to Karan who gulped, "If you manhandle her next time.. I'm going to cut off your hands, get that?"
Karan nodded crying, "I'm sorry sir.. I will never do it again.. I'm sorry.."
Arnav moved back and shouted, "Just get lost from here now.."
Karan nodded and left from there running to save his life.
"I can't drink you now.." Khushi pouted patting Arnav's shoulder.
"You fight with Mr. Software.. When we shake coca cola a lot then it explods.. I don't want you to explode on my face!" she giggled.
Arnav rolled his eyes, "What's your name? Khushi right?"
"When you know, why do you ask?" she giggled sheepishly.
"Where do you live? Give me your home address.." he said.
"You must be knowing that too.." she said smirking.
"I really don't know.. Tell me so that I can help you reach home.. Your boyfriend already left you here.." Arnav cried.
"Who? He's not my boyfriend.. he's my boyenemy.. My parents na.. forced me to meet him.. and accept to marry him.. but I don't like him at all.. he's bad.. Bad.." she sobbed.
Arnav thought for a while, then lifted her in his arms and took her out from the restaurant leaving all girls with broken heart.
"You're liquid Coca cola.. How can you lift me? Awwww.. I forgot you gym with ice cubs and become solid na.." Khushi laughed circling her arms around his neck.
"What the.. Do you even realize what you're saying to me? Of course not.. you're drunk after all.." Arnav rolled his eyes.
"Why do you ask me questions that you know the answer ahn?" Khushi asked smiling at him like he's fool.
Arnav shook his head, he bend a little and asked her, "Open the car.."
"Aww.. Don't you know gentleman open the door for ladies?" she asked with wide eyes.
"Don't you know Ladies first?" he asked tricking her in his talks, if he said that he can't open the door because he's holding her then she would start blabbering another nonsense.
"Correct.." she nodded her head and opened the door of the car. Arnav sighed in relief and made her sit on the car, then helped her with the seat belt.
"I'm not mad.. I'm not criminal.. Then why are locking me with this?" she pointed to the seat belt.
"It's for your security Mad woman.. If we met with an accident, then you fly up from the car.." Arnav hit her forehead lightly.
"Yippeee.. I want to fly.. It's my childhood dream.." she said excitedly and unblucked the seat belt.
Arnav made a crying face, he breath in and out, "Look Khushi.."
"I'm looking.." she widened her eyes staring at him.
"You said it was your childhood dream na.." Arnav asked and she nodded innocently.
"But you're a woman now, your childhood phase has passed away and you can't fulfill this anymore.." Arnav said.
"But Amma says I'm still a kid.." she pouted confused.
"Because you look like a kid pagli, but you're not.." Arnav caressed her cheek, chuckling lightly.
"Okay.. If I can't fly, then I want to drive.." she said and jumped to his seat, playing with the steering wheel, "It's my womanhood dream!"
Arnav sat at the front seat beside her and let her play as much as she want to fulfill her womanhood dream.
Khushi started beating the horn, and frowned, "This doesn't work.."
"No.." he nodded sideways and she pouted, "Wait.. Let me fix it.."
Arnav wondered what's she going to do. She took her duppata and started cleaning it, then beat again, it still didn't work, "Only Rajnikanth can fix this for you now.."
"Okay.. I will call him tomorrow.." Arnav nodded.
"Good boy.." she smiled and clenched his cheek with her both hands.
"Look people crossing the road.. How can you leave the steering wheel? We will met with an accident like this.." Arnav said pointing to few people crossing the road to distract her and make her stop clenching his cheeks.
"Awww.. You're right.." she quickly held the steering wheel and applied brakes turning to right, then looked at Arnav smiling, "See how I'm good at driving.. I didn't hurt them.."
"Sure.. Mind blowing!" Arnav smirked.
"Hain na.." she laughed and looked ahead finding some people talking with each other in front of the car, "Move.. Move away.. Do you want to die or what? Fool people.."
They looked at her weirdly because the car wasn't moving, then why was she shouting?. Arnav gestured to them that she's drunk and they nodded understanding him and moved away.
Khushi looked up to check at which speed she's driving at the speedometer, "Am I driving with 0 km/h speed?"
"You're unique Khushi.. Everyone already drove with other speeds, no one drives at 0 km/h speed.. You're the first one!" he said.
"Really? Why am I not famous then?" she pouted.
"This world doesn't recognize real talent.." he replied.
"Hain na.. Fools with two "O".. Bewakoofs with two "O".." she made a face.
"What the.. When was Fool with one "O"?" Arnav looked at her confused.
"Why you ask me things you know already?" she giggled and jumped on him, siting on his lap, she pecked his cheek, "You're so cute.."
Arnav's heartbeat again start doing sounds like Dhak dhak due to their proximity.
Khushi placed her head on his chest with wide eyes, then looked up to him, "Is there a heart or bomb in your chest?"
Arnav looked away embarrassed that even she, a drunk woman heard his heartbeats.
"Dhak Dhak Karne Laga (It's started beating fast)..Ho Mora Jiyara Darne Laga (My heart is starting to get scared)" Khushi sang playing with Arnav's shirt buttons mischievously.
"Khushi.. drive.. we'll met.. with.." Arnav couldn't complete as she started singing loudly, "Aapna takraana ek Lovely Accident hai.."
Arnav threw his head at the headrest crying for help!
"Listen.." she pulled Arnav by his shirt collar again.
"Hmm.." Arnav replied totally tired of her now.
"I want to sleepy now.." she said like baby and rubbed her eyes cutely.
Arnav found her cute doing so, "Ok.. You sleep and I will drive now.."
She agreed and let him take his seat, while she sat comfortably on hers.
"Put song for me to listen.." she demanded cutely.
Arnav turn on the radio, it started with some english songs. Khushi pouted, "Hindi songs nahin hai? (Don't you have Hindi songs?) .. Then turn it off.. I will become radio for you now.."
"Coca cola tuuuuuu.. Shola shola tuuuuuu.." she started screaming in the name of singing.
"Chadha Jo Mujhpe Suroor Hai (The intoxication that is over me)" she shook her head childishly.
"Asar Tera Yeh Zaroor Hai (This is surely because of You)" she pointed to Arnav giggling.
"Teri Nazar Ka Kasoor Hai (It is the fault of Your eyes)" she poked his right eyes making Arnav hiss in pain blinking his eyes repeatedly to reduce the pain.
"Dilbar Dilbar Dilbar...(Beloved, beloved, beloved)" she placed a soft and wet kiss on his right eyes as if apologizing for hurting him.
Arnav stare at her once, she smiled at him.
Rabba vee.. Rabba vee
"Aa Paas Aa Tu Kyun Door Hai (Come close to me, why are You distant?)" she pulled him closer to her grabbing his collar, Arnav frowned and luckily the red signal appeared and for the first time he thanked the red signal for appearing at right time.
"Ab Toh Hosh Na Khabar Hai (I'm not in a conscious state, I'm unaware about everything)" she left him and hit her own forehead dancing on the car.
"Yeh Kaisa Asar Hai (I don't know what kind of reaction is this)" she asked to him while singing.
"Peene ka asar hai (Effects of drinking)" he replied sarcastically.
"Tumhara asar hai (It's your effect).. Why are you so handsome ahn? Who told you to be handsome? It is crime.. You know.. I will put you in my heart that's your jail.." she scolded him patting his shoulder.
Arnav shook his head and prayed that they reach his farm house sooner.
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As soon as they reached Arnav wanted to open his door, but Khushi stopped him holding his hand, "Nahin.. Ladies first.."
She jumped to his lap and opened the door of his side, "Now you can go.."
"How will I get down the car if you're on my lap?" he asked.
"Lift me na.. Didn't you bring me to your car by taking me in your arms? What's the problem now?" she asked, then widened her eyes, "Aww.. Don't tell me the ice cubs melt by now and you're back to liquid mode Coca cola.."
Arnav sighed and lifted her in his arms earning a giggle from Khushi. He asked the guards to park the car and took her inside, heading to his room.
He placed her on the bed and she fell asleep feeling the warmth of the pillow. Arnav took off her sandals and pulled a blanket to cover her properly. He switched off the lights and closed the door carefully to not disturb her.
"Gosh.. I forgot Aman at the restaurant.." he thought to himself and called Aman, "I didn't forget you.. Just brought her to my farm house.. We will continue the conversation at AR.." he said biting his lips.
"OK.." he heard Aman's reply.
"What are you doing?" Arnav asked feeling that Aman is annoyed with him.
"Drinking the coca cola you ordered.." Aman replied chuckling and Arnav gritted his teeth, "You're fired Aman Mathur!"
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Next morning..
Arnav placed two plates at the table of dining hall when he heard footsteps approaching him, he looked at the crazy woman who seemed normal today.
"Good morning.." he wished not leaving his gaze from her.
"I'm really sorry about yesterday.. I really don't know what happened with me.." she said embarrassedly playing with her duppata nervously.
"That's ok.." he smirked, "What would you like to have? Coffee, tea or... Coca cola?"
Khushi gasped, "No.. I don't want coca cola (Arnav)"
"No I do have coca cola.. We can decorate it with lemon, put some ice cubs and last but not the least.. the straw for you to drink it!" he said teasingly.
Khushi bit her lips embarrassed, "I seriously don't know what happened to me.. I'm really sorry.. Please forgive me and forget about it.."
"I can forgive you but not forget it.." Arnav murmured.
"Sit here.. Let's have breakfast.." he said pointing the chair, he wanted to push aside for her to sit, "Oh ladies first.. I forgot, you know how to help yourself right?"
Khushi looked at him with moist eyes, "You think this is funny? Mock me.. Mock as much as you want.. Here I'm feeling so guilty for troubling you with my antics and you're doing this with me.. I seriously don't know how I got drunk, it's not like I get drunk everyday.. I'm not that type of girl, I never touched alcohol in my life and yesterday I don't know how.. I'm so guilty and ashamed of myself and you're making things worse for me.. Thank you so much for helping me and I'm sorry for the trouble I have caused to you.."
She wiped her tears and started walking to leave when he held her arm pulling her back.
"It was the man your parents choose for you to marry that mixed alcohol in your coca cola.." Arnav said wiping her tears with him thumb.
"But I already called off your alliance with him.." Arnav said and Khushi widened her eyes, "What you did? Amma and Bauji will scold me now.."
"They won't.. Because you will get proposal from a better and more handsome man than him.." Arnav tucked her hair behind her ear.
Khushi felt butterfly on her stomach the moment he touched her. She gulped and looked down.
"Do you know who is he?" Arnav asked whispering huskily on her ear, "Your coca cola!"
Khushi's eyes widened and her mouth open slightly in shock. Her heartbeats increased making loud sound, "Dhak dhak.."
"Is it heart or clock fastening the time for our marriage day to come soon in your chest?" Arnav asked smirking.
Khushi blushed, hiding her face with her palms she went running away like a butterfly from there.
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