School Enemies Turned Hubby Wifey Part 10

SEXY SCAR

He followed her to the kitchen and saw her making Jalebi’s in one hand and other hand was having a Jalebi that she was Munching. Within minutes she was building a mountain of Jalebi. He got confused as She was tensed.

He immediately came to the living room and ran his hands through his hair in confusion. He thought of calling Garima but he dropped the thought as he knows that it is nonsense. He cannot ask such things to his Mother in law. So he called his Di.

But she dint answer. He tried for long time. Atlast Vishal answered

“Saale Kameene. Why cant you leave us in peace. Saara Romance ka Maa behen kar diya. Interrupting Raizada Kahin ka(You spoiled the romance)” Vishal yelled before Arnav could say a hello.

“Uff jeeju. Chill. Ok continue your romance. I know that You would be scared to return here. But please come soon. We have deals to deal with in office.” Arnav said with a teasing smile.

“Shut up and hang the phone Kameene” Vishal snapped and Arnav hung the call immediately smiling wide.

That’s when he heard Khushi’s mobile ringing. She dint hear it as she was busy making Jalebi. So he attended the call.

“Hello”

“Hello, can I speak to Khushi please”  a sweet voice came from the other side.

“She is busy in kitchen May I know who is calling?” Arnav asked politely.

“I am Lavanya, her friend” she said.

“Ok I am her husband. Anything important?” Arnav asked casually.

“Oh jeejaji. Nothing important, She asked for iron pills name. So I called to say the name”

“WHAT? PILLS? Is she not feeling well?” he panicked.

“No jeejaji, its just that.. Ermm..” Lavanya stuttered.

”Huh, now how can I explain him” she mumbled.

“Speak up dammit” Arnav said holding his calm.

“Jeejaji, she is .. Ermm.. she is..” she was feeling embarrassed.

“I said speak up” he was getting impatient.

“Erm. Jeejaji, its her chums. She get’s her blood level low during her cycle, so she has habit of taking Iron pills. And She gets irritated during these days” She gave all the information in one go and breathed in relief.

“Oh. Ok. Sorry. I dint know. You are her friend since school rite?” he asked as he realized something.

“Yes jeejaji. Why?” she was confused.

“she is always Chid chiddy during these chums or whatever?” He asked heasitating.

“erm.. yes Jeeju, even during school days, she was like this. she knocked on boy in our school as he was irritating her a lot.” She broke the news.

“Arnav singh Raizada, Kalyan ho tumhari. Tumne bahut kuch she liya aura b bhi sehne wale ho tumhari Jungli bhilli biwi ki wajah se(You suffered a lot and still you have to suffer because of your wild wife).” Arnav mumbled to himself having Lavanya still online.

Lavanya was stunned with the name ASR.

“Jeejaji, you are the ASR?” she asked in almost a whisper.

“yeah any problem?”

“No jeejaji, but you married Khushi?” she asked still shocked.

“Yeah, why?” then only he realized that this is the same Lavanya who was in school with Khushi.

“Oh shit. Don’t say me that you are the Lavanya in Delhi public school. Please.”

“I am the same Lavanya Kashyap. But I am really shocked to see that Enemies marry and lead a happy life too. Congrats jeejaji. And please don’t annoy her for 2 more days. I think you remember the consequences” Lavanya said with a grin and hung the call leaving behind a bewildered Arnav who was touching the scar that was on his right eye brow.

Once Khushi was sitting in the ground during her free hours and reading her favorite Harry potter and chamber of secrets book.

Arnav saw this and planned to annoy her. He went to her and sat beside her. Khushi was so into her book that she dint realize his presence.

“What book are you reading Chamkili?” he asked and snatched the book.

“Ohhh.. You are reading Harry potter? Seriuosly? You read Harry potter like Kid stories?” he asked and started moving back as she tried to get back her   book.

“Laad governor. Give me my book back” she said gritting her teeth and tried catching the book

“Ahan, Chamkili Is getting angry now?” he said and held the book above his head.

“Hey don’t you irritate me today. I am saying. Else you will regret for doing that. Vese hi aaj hamara mood kharab hai. Book vapas kijiye(already my mood Is bad. Give the book)” she demanded.

“Varna kya kar legi(else what wil you do)?” he asked and ran across the ground with her book.

“Abbe, teri toh” she was the peak of her anger and irritation. Her nose flared and her face turned red in anger.

She searched the ground and her eyes caught something. She rushed to the place. Bent and took the sharp stone and focused on him

“Chamkili, what are you doing?” he asked stopping on his tracks.

“You wanted to see what I will do na? See now” saying she threw the stone aiming his forehead.

But he moved at the time and stone hit his right eye brow just above his eyes.

“SSS, Chamkili, what have you done? Just miss. You would have hit my eyes.” He yelled and hissed in pain.

Khushi now realized what she did. She went near him and cleaned the blood with her hanky

“Sorry Laad governor. But today you irritated me to the core” she put her hanky around his wound. Arnav was just staring at her as for the first time she apologized to him.

“Its ok. I am better” he said and left the place giving the book to her.

“ARNAV” Khushi yelled from the kitchen.

He went there almost immediately not wanting to annoy her. He reached the kitchen entrance and saw Khushi standing with on hand on her hip and other with cooking spoon raised high above her head as if she was ready to hit someone.

His feet stumbled a bit but gathered the courage and went inside.

“What happened Khushi? Why are you making jalebi?” he asked and saw the jalebi plate and his jaws dropped. Few min before the plate was full of jalebi and now it is empty.

“Where are the jalebi” Arnav asked.

“I ate them.” Khushi pounced on him.

“You ate all of them?” he again asked.

“Any problem” she raised her brow.

“No not at all. Vese Chamkili, why did you call me?” he asked politely.

“Who called. I heard my mobile ring”

“Ah. Your friend Lavanya Kashyap. She said some Iron tablet name. its there in Di’s first Aid box. Shall I get it?” he asked concerned.

“You knew? I mean did she..” she left her sentence in the middle.

“Don’t you think its important for a husband to know such things Khushi?” he asked accusing her.

“Sorry, I was feeling uncomfortable in discussing this” she said with her lashes low and her face turned crimson.

“Its Ok. But please. In irritation, don’t throw that cooking spoon on me. I cant take another scar on my left eye brow.” He said with a naughty smirk.

“Haye Laad governor u remember?” she asked.

“How can I forget when the scar was the thing I saw first when I see the mirror.” He asked lowering his head to her face.

“And I have something of yours” he said and put forward his closed fist.

Khushi frowned at it and Arnav opened his palm showing her hanky that she tied around his wound.

“You still have this?” she asked as her mouth was opened in perfect O

“Yeah” he winked

“Laad governor shall I say something?” she asked fluttering her lashes.

“Anytime” he assured.

“That scar on your tight brow, makes you look.. erm..” she hesitated.

“makes me look?” he asked nibbling her earlobe.

“Makes you look SEXY” she whispered in his ears and buried her face in his crook.

He cupped her face and moved closer.

“Really?” he whispered near her lips.
”Hmmm” she said and immediately he locked her lips with his in a passionate kiss.