While Arnav was driving back home, after the dinner with Nakuul and Anika, Khushi was busy repeating the whole scenario to him as if he wasn't present there.

"Khushi.. Why are you telling me same thing again? I was there also, I saw, I heard and I ate everything you did!" Arnav said sarcastically.

Khushi pouted, "I'm just chatting with you!"

"Let's chat about something productive.. Because repeating everything we did while back will do no good to my brain!" he said.

"So Mr. Raizada what's productive topic according to you?" she glared at him.

"When is our suhag-raat (wedding night)?" Arnav asked.

"Shiii.." Khushi looked away pouting, "Mujhe patha tha ki tumhare dimaag se aisi hi gandi baat niklegi.. (I knew such dirty things would come out of your brain)"

"Is main gandi kya hai? (What's dirty in this?)" Arnav laughed at her.

Khushi just shook her head, then started biting her nails thinking nervously about their first night.

"Angel.." he called softly, "There's no need to be scared about our first night.. It will happen when it has to happen and I will make sure it would be a special day for you.."

Khushi stare at him and smiled softly.

Rabba vee.. Rabba vee..

"By the way, poor Sheetal.. You've turned naughty you know.. you purposely threw juice to her.." Arnav smirked.

"Oh you find her poor now? Then go and stay with her.. pacify her and do whatever you want to.." Khushi slapped his arm harshly.

"Ouch woman!" Arnav winced, "I want distance from woman like Sheetal.."

"And from other women you don't want distance?" Khushi glared at him.

"I want distance from all women except you!" he said.

Khushi smiled victoriously, she leaned to peck his cheek but at the same time Arnav got a call from a woman, named: Lisa!

"Who's she?" Khushi asked angrily staring at his phone ringing.

"Lisa.. our showstopper for next fashion show.. Must be calling to talk something related to the show.." Arnav said grabbing his phone.

Khushi snatched the phone from his hand, glaring at him: You're driving!

Arnav stopped the car and took the phone from her hand, he dialed a number and raised the phone to his ear, "Aman.. from now on you give your number and handle all the female employees, partners and models of AR ok? I will deal with male ones!"

Khushi giggled, when Arnav hang up the call, he looked at her: Happy?

Khushi didn't reply, she just pulled him into a tight hug smiling.

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Sheesh Mahal..
Next day..

"Khushi.." Arnav shouted for the third time.

Khushi was busy in kitchen making their breakfast, she rolled her eyes hearing him shouting for the third time making whole Sheesh Mahal vibrate with his lion's roar like voice, "What do you want?" she shouted back.

"Khushi come upstairs dammit.." Arnav shouted again.

"I won't come.. You tell me what you want, then I will come! Maybe I know where's the thing you're looking is, and I can tell you from here also.. There's no need for me to come upstairs.." she shouted.

"I can't find my boxers.. I kept it on bed.." Arnav shouted.

Khushi gasped hearing him, she looked embarrassed at HP and other servants who heard her husband's shameless talks.

She quickly rushed upstairs ignoring the shy and teasing looks from the servants and reached in their room angrily, "Arnav ji have you gone mad? How can you shout something like that? You know we're not alone in this house.. How can you.. It's so embarrassing!!!"

"When I was shouting for you to come upstairs, you didn't want to.. You left me with no choice!" Arnav glared at her sarcastically.

"Can't you wear any of your voh.. Is it necessary to be that particular one?" she frowned.

"What the.. voh voh what? Don't you know what's boxers?" Arnav frowned.

Khushi shut her eyes tightly as her cheek turned red.

"Now tell me where is my boxer I'm not finding it anywhere.." Arnav said looking around.

Khushi stare at him roaming around the room with only towel tied around his waist.

"Shameless man!" she thought shaking her head.

"You're so rich.. You have many of voh in your closet.. Go and wear it.. Don't stress my brain early in morning.." Khushi said and quickly escaped from her husband.

"What the.." Arnav said in disbelief, "Many of voh! Like seriously.." he rolled his eyes.

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While driving to Arshi restaurant, Khushi looked at him: I found your voh.. It was on bed only.. You didn't search properly..

"Boxers!" Arnav corrected her.

"Haan haan.. same thing.." Khushi looked at window side embarrassed.

"Laxmi Nagar main boxers ko "voh" kehte hain? (In Laxmi Nagar they call boxers as "voh"?)" Arnav asked.

Khushi shut her eyes tightly.

"What they call girl's undergarments then?" Arnav asked.

"Arnav ji stop teasing me!" Khushi's cheeks turned redder.

Arnav smirked as he parked the car once they reached Arshi.
He pecked her cheek, "We've reached in Voh (restaurant)."

Khushi smiled and got down the car, waving at him. She went to Arshi and he drove to AR.

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At afternoon..

Arnav was working as usual on his cabin, when Aman barged inside his cabin with worriedness written all over his face.

"ASR.." Aman whispered with moist eyes.

"What happened Aman?" Arnav stood up and rushed to him.

"Khushi.." Aman cried.

Arnav's heart skipped a beat, "What?.. What happened to Khushi? Tell me dammit.. Why are you silent Aman?"

Aman cried bitterly and Arnav shook him vigorously, "Aman tell me what happened?"

"Police arrested her.." Aman said.

"What the.." Arnav clenched his jaws, "How dare them? Why they arrested her dammit? Let's go.. I will teach them a lesson they will never forget in their life for arresting my wife.."

"They're accusing her for the death of few costumers in Arshi.. it looks like they eat poisoned food from Arshi.." Aman said.

"Let's go.." Arnav ran downstairs towards his car followed by Aman.

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Police station..

The news of the death of few costumers of the restaurant Arshi, whose owner is no one other than ASR's wife went viral and all media people gathered around the police station waiting for news.

The arrival of ASR and Aman just got they hyper throwing many questions at ASR who barked at them angrily and got inside the police station ignoring them all.

Arnav rushed to Khushi who was behind the bars frightened and crying like a baby.
He cupped her face sneaking his hands through the space between the bars, "Shh.. don't cry.. I will take you out of here.."

"Arnav ji I didn't do anything.. how can I poison food for my own clients? What will I gain by doing this?" Khushi sobbed bitterly.

"I know dammit.. I trust you completely.. I know someone is doing this to trap you.. I'm here.. you don't worry.. I will not let anything happen to you.." he said assuring her.

"Everyone is calling me a murderer.." Khushi let out a sob.

"Shh.. you know you didn't do anything na.. so why are you getting affected by their comments?" he asked.

Aman came with police officer, Arnav looked angrily at the police officer, "Who gave you the damn right to put my wife behind the bars?"

"We received complaint about this crime done by your wife and we went to check this morning and confirmed the food is poisoned only.." the police officer said sternly.

"What the.. Who made this complaint?" Arnav asked angrily.

"We did.." Nani and Akash appeared before them smirking.

"This girl should be punished severely officer.. She's responsible for death of many people and their families are crying over their loss, so she shouldn't be roaming freely after killing innocent lives.." Nani said acting in front of police officer.

"Let her rot in jail for all her life.." Akash said glaring at Khushi.

Arnav wanted to attack Akash, but Aman stopped him from creating a scene which could result in things going against them.

"Don't believe in their words.. They are just beggars trying to revenge my wife.." Arnav shouted.

"Beggars?" Nani and Akash looked at each other and laughed at Arnav's face.

"They're my family now.." Arnav peeked to see who's the person who spoke and was standing behind Nani and Akash.

Nani and Akash made way for that person, and Arnav stumbled back in shock.

Dev Malik.. His father!

"This is what happens when you choose these middle class people to marry.. they give you nothing but humiliation.. See your reputation is spoiled now because of her.." Dev said staring disgustingly at Khushi.

"Khushi.." Nakuul came running inside the police station with Anika.

"Anika stay away from such people.. You're not keeping any relation with this boy anymore.." Dev pulled her apart from Nakuul.

"Dad leave me.." Anika struggled on his hold.

Now, all this was huge blow to Arnav who just stood there watching the scene.

Anika was calling his father, Dad! Means Anika is his step sister!