Khushi literally fumed and jumped from the bed as soon as she saw Laad Governor enter inside their room wiping the sweatbeads formed on his forehead, she would have pounced on him the very moment not if Chotu had been trailing behind him.

He is the same Chotu who was once a devotee of his Khushi di but currently turned into his Jijaji's new admirer.

He had come as usual to play with his Khushi di in the evening only to find his Jijaji having a cup of tea.

He remembered how last time, he had repaired everyone's electronic devices and as a result he was praised too as he was the one who brought him out of Khushi didi's room, though, no one knows that it was his Khushi didi's idea.

Coming beside his Jijaji, he took his place near him with a nervous smile as he remembers how everyone was afraid of his anger in the colony and said to behave nicely as he is a very rich man but as per Vimla Chachi, he just owns a shop of chains, whats so big deal in that.

Nevertheless, he sat beside him and smiled his cheeky one when his Jijaji looked at him.

First, his Jijaji frowned but then returned a small smile.

Meanwhile, he started his lappy to do some of his offical work with a curious Chotu peeking inside.

His Jijaji smiled the lopsided one upon seeing that and then suddenly two warrior came with their weapons on the screen.

Sequaling Chotu looked at his Jijaji who then forwarded the laptop to him to play and that's how their friendship started.

Their friendship started and there, Khushi's smile dispersed. The Laad Governor managed to tear one more relation apart from her as after that Chotu has completely forgotten her and was engrossed in laughing, chatting and playing with his new friend, his Jijaji.

They even had the dinner together lost in their own world regarding some Iron man and what not.

Upon that, the so called Di's Chote and Chotu had warmed Buaji's and Garima's heart by praising their food.

But one moment that warmed Khushi's heart was when Arnavji attempted to call her Amma as Amma but though he is ultimately the Laad Governor, he ended up calling her Aunty who simply pecked his forehead and warned her through his eyes to not repeat the previous.

She felt irritated. Her own family keeps loving that monster and even warns her not to hurt him.

As if, she can?

She isn't a Laad Governor to hurt the people using their weakness. The last time when she persuaded him to the edge where he lashed out at her for asking to call her Amma as Amma was because she had no idea that he would be so hurt and the main reason was that she wanted her Laad Governor to feel the motherly love during that week which he has been missing for years now.

But then, why did he try to do that?

Why now, when their marriage is on the brink of end?

Why did he try to call her Amma as Amma?

Coming back to the present, she saw Chotu whispering something in Laad Governor's ears and then coming to her who chose to ignore them and ran to the closet to fold the already folded clothes.

Chotu stood on the bed and tapped his Khushi didi's shoulders with his little fingers who shrugged it frowning.

Why did he come to her now? He should keep himself busy with that Laad Governor.

Chotu knew that Khushi didi is upset amd therefore he did what he knew would melt her anger. Moving forward and grabbing his Khushi Didi, he kissed her noisily on her cheeks earning a long-held smile from Khushi Didi and a loud, possessive What the from his Havard waale Chain Shop Owner Jijaji.

Arnav kept looking at Chotu and Sankadevi pair with much amusement and loads of jealousy as now His Wife was massaging Chotu's head and was laughing and chatting nineteen to dozen and kept muttering what the what the after every second seeing them too lost in their own world.

Much later and to a great extent for Arnav's sanity Chotu left to his house and finally Arnav could have his wife all for himself.

Noticing his intense stare, she frowned, gulped and then upon deciding something, she turned to give him an earful to stay away and to go back to his own palace instead of this pathetic place, only to collide with him who too had come there to talk to her. Their eyes met, her hands rested on his chest and the time halted.

Moments later of being swooned by his wife's charm he found her wiggling in his arms like a hungry lioness and he couldn't help that smirk surfacing his face, though he knew that smirk would make 'the deal' more difficult. 

Chodiye hume (Leave me)  She exclaimed anguished and his hold tightened some more.

Aaj mujhe ek baaat pta chali(I came to know about something today)  He said next halting her resist and stare into his eyes.

Kya? (What?)  She asked with a frownful cautiousness.

Yhi ki jab tum gussa hotii ho toh(This only that whenever you get angry.....)

He stretched his words and she stopped him in mid to continue-

Han, hume pta h, hmari naak laal ho jaati h.(Yea, I know, my nose turns red.)

He smiled and nodding his head casually, he said-

Yea, that also par aaj mujhe pta chala ki(but I came to know today that.....)

Khushi stopped him again ans then gulping down her nervousness asked-

K-Kya, kya pta chala aapko? (W-what did you come to know about?)

Arnav chuckled at his curious kitten and said joyfully-

Khushi mujhe bolne do toh(Khushi, let me speak atleast)

Pehle aap humse dur hatiye(First, you stay away from me) She replied frownfully earning more closeness from her husband making her breath hitch.

And then inhaling her hair scent amd gluing his lips to her ears making her gulp visibly, he said in his husky voice-

Ye toh ab nhi hogaa (That's ain't going to happen) Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada.

And then Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada felt the same sensation, she had felt on her Jiju's sangeet and had felt her blood rising to her cheeks in the same way when he asked her to not go back but walk along and forward with him, the next day he came back.

Why?

Well because, the very next moment, he had kissed his wife sensuously right beside her lips making her bury her face in his palm.

Arnav admired the way his angry kitten had smitten into him looking divine with a blush and he couldn't help saying this to this delicious wife in his ohh-so-husky voice blowing air on her lips making her smitten more and more by her husband-

Yhi, ye jo blush aayaa naa tumhaare face per, yhi pta chala mujhe, ki jab tum gussa hotii ho toh tumhe aisee manate h, par han, ye hak sirf meraa h, tumse iss tarah se sirf mai mana sakta hu, naa Chotu aur naa hi koi aur, kyunki TUM SIRF MERI HO, HMESA-HMESA K LIYEE. (This, I was talking about this. This blush which surfaced your face right now, I came to know about the way to woo you whenever you are angry. But, then, only I have the right to woo you like this, no Chotu, not anyone else, you know why?
BECAUSE YOU ARE MINE, FOR EVER AND EVER, FOREVER)

He claimed and buried his face in his wife's neck making her wound her arms around him being too lost to oppose.

Precap- Sleeping on the small bed together and The Sankadevi Avatar of Laad Governor.

To be continued..

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