Two best friends living under the same roof...
Arnav and Khushi! They had been sharing the same appartment since 2 years.While
Khushi was an art director in an advertising company, Arnav was the
photographer of the same company.. They both were living full on. Success..
adventure.. parties.. their lives were all fun.
Sunday
8.00 a.m.
In a sexy
short and a large sweatshirt, Khushi was standing at the kitchen counter
sipping her morning black coffee when a half-naked Arnav stepped out of his
room. He walked to the counter wearing only his boxers and yawned loudly while
Khushi nodded in exasperation at his lazy friend.. Arnav gave her his million
dollar smile.
Arnav: Hey
lazy bum... what's for breakfast, I'm starving?
Khushi let
a sarcastic laugh.
Khushi:
Ofcourse you are.. from what I've been hearing all night!
Arnav
grimaced and frowned his eyebrows questioningly..
Arnav:
What do you mean?
Khushi
grinned mischievously.
Khushi:
Yess..yesss.. oh yess arnie baby.. harder harder... harder arnie baby..
As she
imitated the voice she had been listening all night, she burst out laughing.
Girl:
What's the joke?
Khushi's
laugh came to an end when Arnav's bed friend joined them into the kitchen.
Arnav passed his arms around the girl's waist and pecked her lips while Khushi
sat on the bar stool.
Arnav: Oh
nothing babe.. just some morning gossips.. You got to reach home you said..
Come I'll show you the door..
Keeping
the bimbo busy in his talks, he slowly dragged her to the door.
Arnav:
Bye.. bye byeeee...
He
continuously waved at her till the lift stopped at their floor and the girl
entered the lift. As she was out of sight, he finally exclaimed..
Arnav:
Don't come again!
He slammed
the door and got back to the counter. He sat on the bar stool opposite Khushi
while she spread jam on her toast. Arnav poured milk into his bowl of
cornflakes and began munching his cereals. Khushi raised one eyebrow towards
Arnav and smirked.
Khushi:
What's the problem? She is not wild enough or too wild for you?
She got no
answer except the loud noise of munched cornflakes and a sarcastic smirk.
Seconds later, with his full mouth, he said..
ASR: She's
been crying harder harder.. and after the night ended.. she wants to give a
name to our relationship.. Gosh! Crazy woman.. Luckily I kicked her out, else
won't take her long to talk about wedding and then kids.. yucksss..
He
grimaced in disgust while Khushi giggled.
Khushi:
Kids?? you as a father??
And she
burst out laughing while Arnav growled irritatingly.
"Ting
Tong"
Hearing
the bell, he ignored the amused Khushi and went to open the door. He peeped out
his head but appeared no one..
Arnav:
Weird!
He turned
around but stayed rooted on the spot. He turned back slowly and bent down
sitting on his legs. His eyes were wide open and he lifted the envelope on the
floor. He tore the envelope and read the letter in shock. At a time, he felt
dizzy but composed himself and picked up the gift from the door mat. Closing
the door, he reached the counter and placed the gift on it. Khushi's eyes
popped out and she exclaimed..
Khushi:
What the?
She looked
towards a frightened Arnav.
Khushi:
What's all this Arnav?
He turned
towards her and gulped his breath.
Arnav:
I... I ... Don't know.. This letter came with this.
Immediately
she snatched the letter from his hands and read it out loud.
" A
Gift for You
Take Care
of Your Daughter...
Bastard
Raizada"
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