Plot: Sheetal's track! Since they are many who choose Sheetal track, this will be Two or Three Shots!

Taking steps towards the living room where his chirpy and full of life wife would be chatting with his family and waiting for him to come back from office, he smiled to himself on the way getting himself ready to hear her long story of what happened in Shantivan in his absence. She's a great lecturer, she doesn't let you feel bored with her cute expressions and excitement in her voice as if she's sharing something big and unusual with him, when she just talks about random things that happens everyday!! Well, that's how she is and he loves her like this only..

"Yeah I think that's all I've to say.." he reminded himself what he did in a day to share with his wife! Why? She forces him to say something after her routine question "How was your day? What you did?", as he always replied nodding his head or few words like "Good", "Tiring" and she got angry that he always reply same thing. So they made a deal that he has to say something more than his usual words and only then he would get his daily dose of love from her.

Thinking about her only, he reached in the living room and his chocolate dark brown eyes were quickly scanning the whole living room to find her, he frowned not seeing her face but couldn't show his disappointment to his family.

"Arnav you reached.. How was your day?" Sheetal, the guest of few days but taking too much time than necessary to leave from their house asked with an over-sweet smile.

"Good.." he replied then looked at his sister, "Di is Khushi upstairs?"

"Haan Cho.." Anjali nodded and before she could even complete his name, she watched him hurriedly taking steps to reach upstairs not even caring to let her complete the sentence. There was a smile on his face which he was trying hard to hide but it was clearly glowing on his face at the simple mention of the name Khushi! Never was he so excited to meet with his Di!

"Why can't I just get his attention on me?" Sheetal thought clutching her hands angrily.

"Mom will ASR play Scrabble with us? You didn't even talk with him.." Aarav, the little boy who is called Chota-ASR at Shantivan ran to his mother whining.

"Of course he will play with you Aarav.. I will talk with him.." Anjali caressed the boy's cheek affectionately smiling at him.

"Thank you aunty.. You're the best!" Aarav smiled at her showing his thumbs up.

Sheetal smiled at Anjali, "Thanks Di.. You're doing so much to keep my baby happy here.. I'm really grateful.."

"Don't thank me.. Aarav reminds me of Chote, that's why I'm very much attached to this little boy.." Anjali said dropping a kiss on Aarav's forehead.
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Arshi's room:
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pecked her cheek from behind startling her who was lost in her thoughts, "Thinking about me?"

She turned to face him and replied, "I've better things to do!"

Although it hurt him to hear such a rude reply which is so unlike her, he smirked taking it as a joke, "Thinking about me is a waste of time then?"

"Patha nahin (I don't know).. You stay all day outside busy in your work and I've to stay home thinking about you? Am I not wasting time of my life instead of doing something productive?" Khushi asked.

"Are we fighting?" he asked in a soft tone taken aback by her response.

Khushi looked up to him and nodded sideways. She helped him take out his suit and took his wallet, phone and handkerchief to keep him place.

"Won't you ask me how was my day?" he asked staring at her keeping his things on dresser.

"I already know the answer.." she said moving to the closet to keep his suit and take out his shirt and track pants.

"Have I done something wrong?" he asked not understanding why is she's behaving differently with him today.

"No.." she replied and handed to him his clothes.

"No?" he asked holding her hand which forced her to look at him.

"No.." she replied nodding her head and trying to get his hands off her.

"Sure?" he asked again holding her firmly this time.

"Yes, I'm sure Arnav ji.. Now please leave my hand because I've to serve dinner to family also.." Khushi whined.

"HP is there to do that.. You don't need to stress yourself for it.." he replied sternly.

"I'm just living here and you guys are deciding what I've to do.. I can't do anything that I wish, it seems.." she replied sarcastically. 

"What the hell is wrong with you today?" he shouted irked.

Khushi looked at him with moist eyes, then left the room. Arnav sighed hard, he couldn't help but feel frustrated with her behavior today.

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He reached downstairs to have dinner, as usual he was about to take his seat but then he noticed that Khushi was sitting beside NK and left her seat to Sheetal who was waiting eagerly for him.

"Chote sit.. we were waiting for you to have dinner.." Anjali said gesturing through her hand for him to take his seat.

He walked to his side making Sheetal squeal in happiness that finally she would get time to get close to him, but all her plans flopped when Arnav took his chair and walked to Khushi's side, he placed his chair beside Khushi surprising everyone at the dinner table.

Khushi also looked at him shocked as she didn't expect this move by him.

"You can even run away from me, but I will come behind you no matter what.." he said and started serving for himself, "And what you did today I didn't like it at all, giving your seat to Sheetal is unacceptable for me.. Don't do that again.."

Khushi just eat her food silently.  Arnav just eat a little but couldn't eat more seeing Khushi behaving like this with him, her silence and strange behavior killed him. He just stood up and walked to leave when Anjali stopped him, "Chote.."

Arnav looked at her and waited for her to speak.

"Aarav wants to play Scrabble with you. Will you play with him? I mean we can all play na.." Anjali asked to all family.

They all nodded and waited for Arnav to reply.

"I think you guys are enough to play with him.  I'm in no mood to play this game.." Arnav said.

"Please ASR.. I want to play with you.. Let me show you I'm very smart like you!" Aarav pleaded.

"See Aarav you must be gain knowledge for yourself, not to impress me.. And I'm really not in mood to play.. Everyone here will play with you.." Arnav said.

Aarav looked down sadly while Sheetal ruffled his hair whispering sweet nothings to him to console him.

"Chote why can't you just play with Aarav to make him happy? He's just a little kid.." Anjali said not liking to see the sad expression on Aarav's face.

"What the... Don't you all understand when I say NO is NO?" Arnav gritted his teeth irked.

"But Arnav ji I want to play this game.." Khushi said.

Arnav sighed defeatedly staring at her, "Okay.."

"Hello hi bye bye.. Arnav bitwa only listenwa to Pathi Saree now.. Anjali bitiya you're no longer Arnav bitwa's prioritywa!" Mami widened her eyes.

Anjali forced a smile on her lips after hearing the venom like words from Mami and realizing that indeed she doesn't hold the same place in Arnav's life that she held when Khushi wasn't a part of their lives.

After everyone finished having dinner. They all moved to the living room to play Scrabble.

Arnav took his seat beside Khushi and explained to her how to play the game.

Khushi sighed boringly, "Arnav ji I can't understand anything of this game.. Why don't you play it with Sheetal and Aarav?"

"Haan ASR you will just waste time in explaining all this to Khushi.. Let's just start the game.. she will watch us!" Sheetal said excitedly.

Arnav looked at Khushi, "You know that I'm just playing this game for you.. If you didn't want to play, then why you convinced me to?"

"Arnav ji why are you getting angry over petty things? I already said na I wanted to play this game, but I don't think I will be able to.. I can't understand anything, that's why my mood is off and I don't want to play it.. but since you're already here then play with Aarav and Sheetal.." Khushi said like its no big deal expression.

"You shouldn't force her to play Chote.. She doesn't understand these games.. What will you do? Force her to be like Sheetal?" Anjali asked.

"My wife doesn't need to be like others.. The way she is, she's perfect for me.. I don't need a woman who can play scrabble, I need a woman who can scrabble my Harvard brain and make me lose my mind for her.. And that woman, is sitting right beside me.." Arnav said angrily and got up, heading to his room.

Aarav looked at his mother sadly, while Anjali and Sheetal looked angrily at Khushi.
Khushi just blinked her eyes shocked with her husband outburst.

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Arshi's room:
Khushi laid on bed and moved near him, keeping her head on his chest, she caressed his chest and whispered: How was your day?

"Nahin baat karni hai tujhse (I don't want to talk with you)" he mumbled with closed eyes, but still wrapped his arms around her waist protectively.

Khushi eyes turned moist hearing his reply, she closed her eyes to sleep on his arms when she heard his voice.

"My day was good yet tiring..Today I had back to back meetings, AR got Mr. Khurana's deal, then me and my team decided the showstopper for the next fashion show.." he said.

"You want me to massage your head?" she asked concernedly.

"No, I just want You.." he whispered kissing her forehead.

Tears slipped from her eyes, and she closed her eyes tightly to hide it from him.

"By the way.. What games you used to play when you were a kid?" Arnav asked out of curiosity.

"Hide and seek.. I played so many times with my friends back then.. and still used to play when I grew up but from the time you came in my life I've stopped playing with my buddies.." she pouted.

"Oh really.. Why you stopped because of me?" Arnav raised his brows.

"Because you never used to give me time to relax when I worked in AR.." Khushi said.

"I've always wanted you near me.. and when I used to get reaction from your side, it was always thrilling!" he smirked, "Why do you think from all those employees of mine, I used to target only you?"

"So Mr. Laadgovernor was eyeing me from those days when I used to work for him?" Khushi asked.

"Let's just say my heart started breathing when you stepped in my life.. Before that, ASR had no heart.." Arnav said intensely letting her know how deeply her presence affected his life.

"Arnav ji.." Khushi looked at him with moist eyes as she snuggled more to him.

"Ok.. I stopped!" he sighed smiling, "Now you stop crying.."

"Tell me what games you played in your childhood? Did you used to play hide and seek also?" Khushi asked wiping away the corner of her eyes.

"Well I used to like board games.." Arnav said preparing himself to hear lecture from his wife.

"How boring Arnav ji.. As a kid too you prepared yourself to be a Laad governor.. Like seriously Arnav ji.. you wasted your whole childhood you know that.." Khushi's mouth formed a big "O" shape as she started complaining.

"I was never interested in that kind of games.." Arnav shrugged.

"But you used to trouble Ma a lot running behind her whole house.." Khushi said sarcastically, "Why didn't you waste the energy of your legs to play hide and seek?"

"So that I could play with you.." he smirked.

"With me?" she looked confused.

"Yeah.. right from suhag raat till today.. you've been playing hide and seek with me.." he said with glint of mischievousness on his eyes.

Khushi opened her mouth to speak but then realized what he meant by saying that, she punched his chest blushing hard.
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Next day..
Khushi walked to Arnav who was getting dressed to leave for office, "Arnav ji.."

"Hmm.." he hmm-ed still engrossed on keeping his files on his bag.

"Today there is Aarav parents teacher meeting at school.. Can't you go accompany Sheetal there?" Khushi asked.

Arnav's finger came to halt, he looked up to her, "I'm not Aarav's father.."

"I know Arnav ji, but there is no problem in attending his parents teacher meeting with Sheetal na?" she tried to convince him. 

"Of course there is problem Khushi.. I'm not his father dammit.. Sheetal is already attending his PTM, so why should I go along with her?" he frowned angrily and took his bag walking towards her, "I will only attend our child's PTM, get that in your mind.."

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Evening..

"Khushi I've a business party to attend, don't you want to go with me?" he asked taking out his black suit from closet.

"Nahin Arnav ji.. I'm tired.." Khushi said and sat on bed, "Why don't you take Sheetal with you?"

"Are you a car that when you stop working, I should change to another one?" he asked sarcastically, "No right, you're my wife and I will not change my wife to another woman! If you don't want to go, then fine.. I will go alone.."

He went to bathroom to change, then walked out when his anger cool down and went near her, dropping a kiss on her forehead, "You okay?"

Khushi opened her eyes and nodded her head, "Just bit tired.."

"You want me to stay?" he asked running his fingers through her hair gently.

"Nahin Arnav ji.. You go to party.. I'm fine.. I just need to rest.." she said, "Sheetal would be a great company to you, but since you don't want.."

"Look Khushi.. My relationship with Sheetal was nothing when compared to my relationship with you.. We were friends and then as people used to talk about us being a couple, Sheetal took that opportunity to express to me that she liked me more than just a friend.. my friends also encouraged me to take a step forward and I took her to a date.. we went to a dinner date but I couldn't get myself close to her.. Things weren't meant to be between us.. that's all.. I never crossed my limits with Sheetal.. So if you think she would be a great company for me, then you're wrong.." he said.

Khushi sat on bed and hugged him suddenly, Arnav was taken aback but his mind was clear now. Maybe Khushi had insecurities regarding his relationship with Sheetal, but what was the need to link him with Sheetal everytime? Why was she pushing him to be close to Sheetal and Aarav?

"Will you wait till I get dressed?" Khushi asked.

"Hmm.." he nodded his head dropping as much kisses he could on her hair, "I'm waiting for you downstairs.."

Khushi went to their closet and picked up a red saree, his favorite. She changed quickly and went to brush her hair on dresser.

Sheetal and Anjali came at that time. Anjali enquired curiously, "Khushi where are you going this late night?"

"Di I'm going with Arnav ji to some of his business party.." Khushi replied smiling.

"With this saree?" Sheetal asked with a mocking chuckle.

"Haan.." Khushi turned to both keeping the hair brush at the dresser.

"Khushi why are you hell bent on embarrassing my Chote? In business parties, women wear modern dresses like Sheetal.." Anjali smirked.

"Actually it's quite unbelievable that ASR allows you to wear such clothes.." Sheetal said.

"Of course he allows Sheetal, but have you ever thought how much embarrassed he is to show to the world that Khushi is his wife? That's why he never publicly announced Khushi as his wife to the world.." Anjali said and sat on bed relaxingly.

"But how come both fell in love with each other?" Sheetal asked.

Anjali stood up smirking and walked around Khushi.

"I seriously don't know If Chote loves her or not.. He only married Khushi because of me, as Khushi had a dirty habit of eyeing on other's possession and specially rich man.. first my husband, then Lavanya's boyfriend aka my Chote, so to keep her in control and save my marriage, only he married her otherwise he would have surely married someone like you.. Shee..."

Anjali couldn't complete Sheetal's name, as she feel a hot burning feel on her cheek, she shut her eyes tightly and open them to see who has got guts to slap her, but as soon as she saw the person her eyes widen in shock, "Chote.."

Khushi and Sheetal gasped shocked and trembling with the intensity of that slap that echoed around the room.

"If you point a finger again at my Khushi's character, then you will meet same fate as your good for nothing husband.." Arnav said as his dark eyes turned red and his whole face was tightened and red in anger.

Anjali couldn't believe he just slapped her. She just stood with tears pooling out of her eyes numbly.

Nani, Akash, Payal, Mami and Mama came rushing to Arshi's room after hearing Arnav's voice.

"What's happening here?" Nani asked.

Anjali cried bitterly and rushed to Nani, crying on Nani's shoulder, "Nani.. Chote.. slapped.. me.."

Nani and others gasped shocked not believing that Arnav slapped his Doll sister.

"Chote why you did that?" Nani asked.

"It all started because of Kh.." Sheetal stopped when Arnav gave a murderously dangerous glance at her which made her gulp and ran to hide behind Raizadas.

Arnav walked towards Khushi and pulled her near him, circling his arms around her waist not caring at his family behind who watched the scene curiously, "Why do you even listen to their nonsense? You're my wife.. and I love you maybe not more than you love me, but I do love you and only you.. You haven't snatched me from Lavanya or Di.. I came behind you.. I wanted YOU in my life.. You haven't snatched that filthy Shyam from Di, he only betrayed his wife.. and I'm not embarrassed by the way you're.. whatever you wear.. My love wouldn't change for you.."

"Lastly, I can announce to everyone that you're my wife.. but it is said that the reason of our happiness last longer when no ones know about it, that's why I want to keep you hidden with me so that no one cast an evil eye on my Khushi, my happiness.." he said cupping her face and leaned to kiss her lips, but Khushi reminded him that they are not alone in the room and Arnav groaned in response.
She could only chuckled as tears slipped from her eyes suddenly feeling her heart swell in pride when Arnav stood up for her against his evil sister and Sheetal. That's all she needed.

Nani took a crying and devastated Anjali outside the room and asked Payal to bring a glass of water for Anjali.

Sheetal was busy telling the family what happened in their absence, taking the opportunity to speak bad about Khushi and blame Khushi for separating Arnav and Anjali.

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Arshi's room:

"So all this is happening behind my back and you kept quiet about this Khushi?"  Arnav asked.

"Can you tell me the reason why these days you always keep pushing me to Sheetal and her son?" he asked again.

Khushi looked down playing with her fingers, "Voh.. since Sheetal came here with Aarav, everyone has been talking about the similarities about you and Aarav, they're always showing me how Sheetal is a perfect partner for you.. and I'm not.. And somehow I started feeling insecure about myself Arnav ji.. Sheetal is a perfect woman for you, but what do I have to give you?..  I wear my behenji type of salwars and look at Sheetal.. She wears those short dresses flaunting herself and looking beautiful everytime.. I'm not much in keeping myself fit and you always scold me for eating oily food and sweets..  but Sheetal is always eating healthy foods and also jogging like you.. I don't know how to talk in English fluently, but she knows and perhaps that's why we both don't talk much because I don't even know what kind of talks you're interested in Arnav ji.. I love watching my Hindi movies, but you don't and Sheetal even knows what's your favorite Hollywood movie.. I don't see myself deserving to be called your wife, to be standing beside you.. To be called Mrs. Raizada!"

She ended sobbing, "That's why I was trying to bring a distance between us.. So that you get to stay with a woman who deserves you.. who is worth to be Mrs. Raizada.."

"Do you think I deserve you?" he asked after taking a minute of silence to digest all his wife had been thinking all these days.

"You shouldn't ask yourself if you deserve me or not? You should ask yourself if you're with the right man for you or not? You should be embarrassed to present a man like me as your husband and not the other way around.. A man like me who married his love just to revenge you for a thing you never did in first place, a man like me who despite being called King of Fashion industry and gaining so many best business man awards couldn't even see the truth of his Jija, a man like me who acts impulsively and always hurts you, a man like me who always humiliated you.. a man like me who always broke this innocent heart of yours and still you forgive me and gave me God knows how many chances.. You should be ashamed of me.. I'm a man with so many flaws, I'm very far from being perfect Khushi... And you despite having such a golden and pure heart, are telling me that you don't deserve me? The truth is that I don't deserve you, still I have you with me.." he said.

"I love to see you in salwar, chudidar, Saree and lehenga.. what's that?" he asked dropping a kiss on her neck.

"Lehenga choli.." Khushi corrected him smiling as he always forgets the name.

"Right.. You were also saying Sheetal is fit? You're very fat woman then.." he said sarcastically and kissed her both cheeks, "Yes, I do scold you for eating oily foods and sweets, because that will do no good to your health.." he said and kissed her both eyes sucking away her tears with his lips.

"You don't know how to talk in English.. That's okay.. I know how to talk in Hindi and there's no communication problem between us because of that.. The only thing is that you talk much and I less, that's because of our nature.. I'm introvert and don't like to socialize much.. but you understand my silence also.." he said kissing her ear. 

Khushi closed her eyes feeling goosebumps as she nodded agreeing with him. English was never a problem for them to communicate with each other.

"You know what kind of talks interests me.. then listen.. The only kind of talks that interest me are those RELATED to you and those that I have WITH you.." he made her lay on bed and came on top of her, "And few business talks!" he bit her nose and she chuckled.

Khushi rolled to other side shyly and clutched the pillow tightly.

There we start the hide and seek game.. Arnav thought.

"And my favorite Hindi movie is Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Ghaam.." he said dropping a kiss on Khushi's back.

Khushi shivered under his lips touch, but then realizing what he said, she turned to him and said, "That's not Salman's movie.."

"But that's an Hindi movie.." he said sarcastically.

"Why you like that movie?" she asked curiously.

"The heroine reminds me of you.." he pinched her nose, "The movie title has your name also.."

Khushi smiled to him.

"And if you're not worth to be called Mrs. Raizada, then I guess I would have to stay as bachelor for my entire life.." he said claiming her lips.

Khushi too reciprocated his kiss, happily that her husband took away all her insecurities.

Arnav switched off the lights, but Khushi jumped out of the bed, "Arnav ji I'm scared of darkness.."

"Lo shuru hua tumhara hide and seek game.. You're shy to make love with me with lights on and scared of darkness too.." he said sarcastically.

Khushi looked away shyly pouting. Arnav stood up from bed and pulled the curtains aside letting the moonlight illuminate their room.

He went towards a shy Khushi and lifted her on his arms taking her to the bed again.

"Now don't come up with a story that moon is witnessing our love making!" he said making her lay on bed.

Khushi giggled then widened her eyes pushing him away, "Ma (Arnav's mother),  Amma and Bauji (her parents) are watching us.." she pointed to the stars.

"Khushi!!!!!!!!!!" Arnav cried burying his face on her neck.

Khushi pouted, "They are really seeing us Arnav ji.."

"They're not our parents.. They are so many stars in the sky.. our parents must be peeking on Akash and Payal's room.." Arnav said trying to convince her.

"Then I wonder who must be watching us..  We don't even know whose parents are watching us.. It's even more embarrassing.." Khushi widened her eyes.

"Khushi Star is very large ball of burning gas in space that is usually seen from the earth as a point of light in the sky at night.. Understood?" he asked irked.

"But.."

Arnav glared at her and Khushi smiled sheepishly at him, "You could cover us with blanket then?"

Arnav rolled his eyes as he brought the blanket to her. And finally she let him make love to her!

She rested her head on his naked chest blushing. Arnav stroke her hair lovingly, "You remember my bachelor party night where you came behind me to pull out the hairs of the witches that come near your husband?"

Khushi nodded.

"I wonder why I didn't see a glimpse of my possessive my wife when its this Sheetal's matter.. Why you let yourself go weak like this Khushi? Why didn't you fight back?" he asked.

Khushi bit her lips not knowing what to reply.

"Arnav ji now I promise to you.. whoever it is.. Sheetal or any other chudail.. mere pathi se gulu gulu karegi toh dhoptungi na usko (if she talks sweet to my husband, then I will beat her up)" she said determinedly.

"Gulu gulu kya hai ab?"

"See then you say communication is not a problem.. You didn't even understand what I said!" Khushi pouted.

Arnav rolled his eyes at her.

"Gulu gulu means sweets talks, flirting and all.." Khushi explained.

"Oh, aaj maine tumhare sath bohot gulu gulu kiya, don't I deserve something? (Today I talked very sweetly with you, don't I deserve something?)" he winked.

"Hmm.. You deserve.. a RasGULLU!" she pinched his cheek earning a What the from her husband.

"That's Rasgulla, not Rasgullu!" Arnav said.

"Haan but for you, it's Rasgullu!" Khushi laughed at his face, "Don't you want?"

"No, I can't have sweets.." he rolled his eyes boringly. 

"Your Rasgullu means this.." she pecked his lips.

"Yes, I want more.." Arnav grinned happily.

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Meanwhile, Anjali was crying bitterly on Nani's shoulder, and every family member watching her feeling pity of her at the living room.

"Chote never behaved like this with me Nani.. You see how much Khushi changed him.." Anjali sobbed.

"And wrong did I say? Wasn't she the one who separated me from my husband? If Khushi never came in our lives, then Shyam would still be here with me, hain na Nani?" Anjali asked.

"Now she snatched my brother also from me..  Chote doesn't even talk with me nowadays.. He's always excited to meet her only.. It looks like I don't exist for him now.." she complained sobbing like a child.

"Poor you Di.. I never thought behind a innocent woman like Khushi is hiding a cruel and selfish woman who only wants ASR's attention for herself.." Sheetal said shaking her head in disbelief.

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Arnav groaned as their kiss got interrupted by a call.

Khushi pushed him a bit and searched for his phone on bed, then hand to him.

Arnav made a face, then took his phone and picked up the call, "Hello.. You can't even let me in peace for a minute, right?"

Khushi chuckled as she knew it was Aman!

"I was waiting for you ASR.. You told me that you were coming to the party.. And you're taking too long time to reach so I just got worried.." Aman replied.

"Tum meri biwi ho kya jo mere liye pareshaan ho rahe ho? (Are you my wife to get worried for me?)" Arnav asked sarcastically, "I'm not coming to the party anymore.."

Saying this he hang up the call and placed it aside, staring at his wife who was lost in thoughts.

"What happened?" he waved at her.

"I was thinking that Di.. you know.." Khushi said sadly. She didn't want Arnav to pick up a fight with his family because of her.

"Why are you worried when you haven't done anything wrong? It's them who should apologize for talking nonsense to you.." Arnav said pulling her closer to him, wrapping his arms around her waist as Khushi circled her arms around his neck, snuggling to him.

"Still Arnav ji you slapped Di.. she is elder to you.." Khushi said.

"Khushi just because she's elder to me, doesn't mean she can't be wrong! If she is wrong, just because she's elder to me doesn't mean I would keep quiet.. Did you hear how disgustingly she was mocking you with Sheetal and you expected me to do nothing about it? You expected me to keep quiet and hear my wife getting insulted, you expected me to accept all those accusations she threw at you.." Arnav shouted sternly getting angry, he had forgotten about this for moment, but Khushi reminded him.

"Okay.. okay.. calm down.." Khushi pecked his lips continuously trying to calm him down.

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"I will talk with Chote tomorrow.. He will definitely apologize to you bitiya.. Now stop crying.." Nani wiped Anjali's tears.

This Sheetal's track was running on my mind and I've been writing it also from past few days.  Hope you will like it..