KHUSHIIIII!!!" A loud shrieking sound was heard from their side.

Both Arnav and Khushi instantly looked at the direction only to find a handsome man in his early twenties standing there. His eyes were plastered on khushi. He was looking like as if he had seen a ghost. Arnav glared at him when he refused to move his eyes away but the next second, he got the biggest shock of his life.

Removing his arm from her waist, Khushi ran towards that man who instantly opened his arms taking her in a bare hug.

"ADIII!!! It's you!!!" Khushi squealed. Her voice dripping with happiness.

And Arnav Singh Raizada saw red! Pure red! The green monster inside him woke up with a yawn. His jaw tightened and his eyes started spitting fire. His hand had turned into a tight fist at his side making his knuckles turned white. Raw anger consumed him as he saw the sight infront of his eyes.

First time, for the first time in their married life Khushi had removed his hand of her. First time, she had dreaded his touch( as he thought), for the first time she had touched, heck hug another man and let him reciprocate it. And for the first time she had ignored him for some other man.

"Oh my God!! I can't believe it's you Adii.. seriously when coming here I never thought that this night is going to turn into the best night of my life. I can't tell you Adi how much happy I am seeing you here.." Khushi chirped as she threw her arms around Adu's neck taking him into a hug.

"Oh God!! Khush...my jaleebi...I seriously can't believe it's you...just look at you...you have grown up in such a beautiful lady, aren't you?? Where that two-pony-tails girl went, han???" Adi asked wiggling his brows.

Khushi laughed out loud throwing her head back.

"Really Adi?? Jaleebi?? Are you serious?? I can't believe this...you will still call me with this name??" Khushi asked as she hit him on his shoulder playfully.

"Yeah obviously..I haven't forget your love for them.. remember you used to say that you are going to name your son as jaleebi..." Adi laughed.

Khushi chuckled loudly hitting him once again. Her every posture was reflecting beatitude. Happiness was dripping from her face profusely.

"Khush... sweetie...I never thought that I will meet you here tonight. I can't tell you how much happy I am.." Adi said hugging her once again.

"Same here Adi..same here." Khushi said as she reciprocated the hug with same emotions.

Amidst all this, there was one person who was standing rooted to his spot. Arnav Singh Raizada; his eyes were blazing with fire shooting daggers at the duo who were so much into each other oblivious of there surroundings. Arnav closed his hand in a tight fist, his nail digging in his palm but he seemed to be least effected by this. His knuckles had turned white with the force, ready to punch that guy straight in his face who was going all lovey-dovey with his wife.

Arnav couldn't comprehend the feelings which were bubbling inside him. Anger, rage, pain, jealousy, possessivenes, hatred and on top of that insecurity was reflecting from his eyes. He so wanted to march forward and snatch Khushi from that other guy and he did the same.

He stormed towards the duo like a raging lion. His eyes were blood shot with the angst. Reaching near them, he held khushi's wrist and pulled her back roughly to his side wrapping an arm around her waist, practically pressing her body to his.

"Excuse me Mr who are you?? How can you just pull her like this?" Adi asked angrily as he saw the rough manhandling.

Arnav raised his brow gritting his teeth hardly but before he could connect his fist to Adi's face as he so wanted to, Khushi jumped in.

"Ohoo Adi..calm down dear! I am sorry I forgot to introduce you guys to each other. Adi..he is my husband; Arnav Singh Raizada and Arnav..he is my childhood friend Aditya Sharma." Khushi smiled gesturing towards both men one by one.

Adi..

Khush...

Jaleebi..

Sweetheart...

Dear...

Sweetie...

They are soo close to each other that they are on nick-name terms. Khushi never gave me a nick-name..

Arnav's jealous self-thinking came to halt as he heard Aditya gasping loudly

"Husband?? Like really?? Khush...you got married?? Like seriously?? What happened to your promise to marry me??" Aditya asked, his tone lacing with mischief.

Shaking her head, Khushi burst into fits of giggles.

"Adi..you are seriously a clown still. You remember my promise??"

"Of course....how can I forgot the promise of marriage by a beautiful girl, do I look like a fool??" Adi chirped making Khushi laugh again.

Clearing his throat loudly Arnav said in an icy tone,

"Am I missing something here??"

Both Khushi and Adi looked at him first and than at each other before bursting into a loud laugh.

"Yeah man, let me tell you. This wife of yours promised me that she will marry me once both of us will grow up but look what she did? She ditched me and marry you...so bad of you khush...you have broken my heart." Aditya faked grief placing a hand on his shoulder.

Khushi grinned loudly. Removing Arnav's hand from her waist she moved forward towards her friend. Cupping his face in her small hands she kissed his cheek making Aditya laugh like a fool and Arnav to burn in anger.

She kissed him..

MY Khushi kissed this idiot..

How dare she do this??

Has she forgot that she is only mine??

Has she forgot that she can touch ONLY me with those lips of her??

"Awwww...Adi...My friend is sad that I got married to someone else.." Khushi asked placing a hand on his shoulder.

Aditya bobbed his head up and down making a sad grumpy face.

"Only if you haven't married him.." Aditya said leaning towards khushi as he pointed towards Arnav making him clench his jaw.

"Shutup!!" Khushi swatted his shoulder.

"Ouch...khush...you are still a wild cat.." Aditya faked hissed making Khushi stuck her tongue at him.

"Still very cute and childish though...my khush..."

And that was more than enough for Arnav, stepping forwards he wrapped his arms around khushi pulling her into his chest.

"Her name is khushi...not khush...and she is MY wife.." Arnav snapped glaring Aditya.

"Yeah yeah I know...but Khushi is for you....for me, it's khush or rather jaleebi...right??" Aditya said wiggling his brows at Khushi.

"Okay Arnav, I think you should go and join your business mates. I would like to spend some time with Adi alone...it's been long since we met. There is a lot to catch up!" Khushi said removing hrself from Arnav's hold and moved towards Aditya's side who instantly placed his hand on her shoulder. She didn't know what storm was going inside Arnav hearing the word 'alone'.

And before Arnav could protest, both of them walked away from him. Arnav kept looking at them with rage filled eyes, his eyes glued to Aditya's hand which was placed on khushi's shoulder.

"You.are.so.dead.Khushi.Kumari.GupaSingh.Raizada.!" Arnav gritted his teeth.

Unknowingly, Khushi has awakened the jealous Possessive Husband inside him who unfortunately was ASR aswell.

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Arnav was standing with Aman, his manager who was introducing him to other business associates but his eyes were wandering towards the table, every now and then, where Khushi and Aditya were sitting with each other. His full attention was focused there only. He didn't even know the topic on which all the business men were talking. He was solely attentive towards that idiot who was leaning towards his wife again and again. From the distance where Arnav was standing, he could easily see Khushi laughing continuously. He had never seen her this happy before, not even with him( As he thinks so.)

"ASR!!" Aman's voice pulled him out of his thoughts.

"Mr.Nehra..!" Aman gestured towards the man who was standing infront of them with a stupid grin on his face, hoping to get an ounce of attention from the fashion king of India, but what Mr.Nehra didn't know was that, this fashion king was also a husband and that too...a very jealous and Possessive one!

"Yeah I am listening." Arnav said looking towards him.

And that was a signal for Mr. Nehra. He started speaking like a crammer parrot. Poor man was trying his level best to impress ASR, so that he would be convinced to do a partnership with him.

Arnav was looking straight in his face making that stupid happy but what he didn't know was Arnav's eyes were focused at the scene behind his thick head where Khushi and Adi were walking towards the dance floor.

A waiter passed by with a tray of drinks in his hand. Arnav's hand darted towards the tray on his own accord. Picking a glass of whiskey, he took it to his lips before gulping it down in one go before going for another. Aman looked at him with bewildered expressions, he knew that Arnav had stopped drinking after he got married with Khushi who made him disuse this bad habbit. But today, it was a surprise for the poor manager seeing his boss gulping down glass after glass.

"I.dont.want.to.talk!" Arnav gritted through his teeth.

Aman immidiately guessed that something was wrong with his boss so he quickly escorted Mr.Nehra away.

Arnav kept looking ahead towards the dance floor where Khushi was now dancing with Adi. His hands were wrapped around her waist while her hands were placed on his shoulder blades. Both were swaying on the soft music professionally. Arnav just wanted to move forward and pushed Aditya away from his wife but for some reason, which was unknown to him aswell, he didn't move an inch from his place.

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Khushi was dancing with Adi on the middle of the floor. When Aditya asked her to join him for a dance, she couldn't resist her friend but now she was immensely regretting her decision as she could feel two blazing fire eyes drilling holes in her back.

"Your husband is ready to kill me." Aditya said in a low voice bowing his head down.

"You know??" Khushi eyes widened.

"From the minute I have met him." He chuckled.

"Adii...even than you...."

"Hahaha...it is so fun seeing him burning with jealousy.... seriously Khushi your husband is one hell of an angry man....seeing at his face right now, I can surely tell that you are in a big trouble.." Aditya said grinning like a fool dipping his head some more.

"Tsk tsk tsk...what kind of a friend you are?? Even knowing everything you are messing the things." Khushi lament.

"It's so much fun yar...okay so right now he is marching towards us like a hungry lion. I am afraid that he is going to punch me....khush you have to save me from him...he is really close to us...Dont look behind otherwise you will become a rock  statue....within 10 seconds he will reach near her...now 9, 8, 7, 6---"

Aditya's count down cut short as an highly enraged Arnav reached near them with the speed of bullet train. Panting heavily like a bull, he pulled Khushi towards him with a rough force. Before Aditya could say something, Arnav picked her up throwing her over his shoulder like a sack and walked down.

Aditya laughed amusingly as he watched the scene infront of his eyes and not only him, people around him were also watching the scene with their finger in mouths.

"Thank God he didn't punch me. I was so ready for it though...poor Khush..feeling sorry for you jaleebi.." Aditya muttered under his breath shuddering visiblly.

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"Arnav...what the hell?? Put me down...people are watching...Arnab put me down Yar...I can walk on my own... Arnav!!!!" Khushi whined, struggling to get down hitting Arnav's back with her small fist.

But Arnav didn't pay any heed to her pleadings. Reaching near his SUV, he opened the door and threw khushi inside on the seat causing her head to collide with the steering wheel.

"Sss...Arnav--"

"SHUT UP!! DON'T YOU DARE UTTER A SINGLE WORD. SIT QUITELY, OTHERWISE I WON'T HESITATE TO TAPE YOUR MOUTH!!" Arnav bellowed loudly causing Khushi to flinch back in the seat.

Closing her door with a lot bang, Arnav strode towards his side. Jumping on his seat, he started the car. The engine woke up with a loud roar. The car was left on full speed.

Khushi Kumari Gupta...what have you gotten yourself into...This laad governor is not going to leave you...

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