Part 4

At the same time, a disgusting smell rose and Arnav's eyes popped out as he stared at the baby. And with an almost crying face, he yelled..

ASR: Yucks...Yucks...Yucks!

The baby giggled while Khushi raised her eyelids in amusement...

Khushi: Oh oh! Looks like someone needs a change..

Arnav turned towards her and with a funny face, he said..

ASR: Yeah, you are right.. I think I need it.. Come on please just hold her..

Khushi chuckled and nodded..

Khushi: No chance Raizada, you are not running away from this! You can change your diapers after having changed your baby's diapers...

His jaw dropped as he heard Khushi's sarcasm..

ASR: This is not funny Khushi.. I can't do this.. I don't talk the baby language.. Please..

Khushi's eyes got wide open as she stared at him..

Khushi: What? Don't tell me you are about to cry?

Arnav pouted and nodded a yes as the baby giggled and nodded with him. She smiled as she looked at them.. They were so cute together. She melted but faked a serious tone...

Khushi: Ok!

A wide smile appeared on Arnav's face. He was relieved and he was approaching Khushi with the baby in his arms when suddenly...

Khushi: Wait wait.. Ok.. I'm ready to help, but I'm not taking all her charge on me..

He was dumbstruck that his crying trick didn't work.

Khushi: Your trick is not working... but your baby is so cute that I can't see her being tortured in your hands..

Arnav stuttered.

ASR: How.. I mean Khushi.. Please... I cannot do this.. You know I'm allergic to babies...

Khushi interrupted his words..

Khushi: So... I'm also allergic to your irritating long legs girlfriends.. but I'm still coping with it!

She turned away without giving him a chance to protest again and went to her room searching for some clean towels. Arnav looked at the baby disappointedly..

ASR: Where do you come from? Are you really my daughter?

She chuckled and slapped Arnav with her small hands. Arnav gulped his breath and shockingly said..

ASR: What the hell? No one dared to slap Arnav Singh Raizada till now...

And then his eyes popped out.

ASR: heyyy wait.. you are so like me! Daring! Maybe you are really my kid afterall..

He smiled as he felt proud of his daughter. The baby squirmed playfully in his arms while Arnav laughed at the entertainment.. Khushi who stepped out of her room was shocked at the scene.. As Arnav turned towards Khushi, he was still laughing and in his laughter he said...

ASR: What happen to you?

She stepped nearer and touched his forehead. He raised his eyebrows in confusion and called out her name..

ASR: Khushi..

She came back from her shock state and nodded.

Khushi: Nothing.. just thought I was on other planet! Or you might be having fever.. Nevermind...

She brushed away her thoughts and went to the counter. Then she looked into the pram's pocket and took out all the baby stuffs. Arnav and the baby stared at her amusingly as she transformed the kitchen counter into a changing table for baby.. She was well aware of his engrossed stare but she suppressed her smile and faked a serious expression. She placed a clean towel on the counter, pampers packet, lotion, wiping cloths, baby powder.. all that she could find in the baby stuffs. She was not an expert in diaper changing but fortunately she'd done it once or twice for her niece when she went to India during vacations. As she was done, she looked at Arnav and signed him to come and lay the baby on the towel. He followed her orders and stood next to her as he well knew that he cannot run away unless he had no problem in sleeping in the parking tonight. Khushi took off the clothes of the baby while she kept talking to her in a baby voice.. Arnav stared at her amazingly surprised.. He never saw Khushi talking to anyone so cheerfully.. and the baby was enjoying being pampered by Khushi.. Suddenly his trance broke when Khushi un-taped the dirty diaper..

ASR: Oh shit man.. that's disgusting...

He brought his hands to his face and blocked his nose... Khushi glared at him with a serious look and instantly he removed his hand from his nose but tried not to breathe.. Khushi nodded in disbelief and focused on the baby.. Khushi wiped the baby with a wet cloth while Arnav felt like vomiting. As she finished cleaning the baby she lifted the baby's legs and slid out the dirty diaper..

Khushi: Here, throw this in the trash..

Rooted on the spot, he stared at the dirty diaper in disgust.. Till now he followed her every orders as he didn't want to be left alone with a dirty baby. But there is no way he'll hold this shit...

ASR: Are you out of your mind? Throw it yourself... there is no way I'm touching this!

Khushi smiled and said sarcastically...

Khushi: Really?

ASR: Of course!

Khushi: Yeah Right!

And she held his hand and forcefully put the diaper in his hand.. He began shivering, his face changed colors, and he ran to his bathroom.. Khushi laughed as she heard him vomiting.. She looked at the kid and said amusingly..

Khushi: Looks like your new daddy needs a pregnancy test!

She winked at the kid as she lifted her and placed a clean diaper under her.. She applied the lotion and baby powder before taping the diaper..

Khushi: hmm.. now you smell nice! You are so cute.. my angel!

All changed and clean.. She dressed the baby and picked her from the table. She placed her on the floor and gave her a toy. She cleaned the kitchen counter and washed her hands. As she turned back to her, the baby already crawled away and was near Arnav who looked all tired leaning on his room's door.. The cute kid patted his leg several times to get his attention... Irritated, he lowered his eyes to her and said..

ASR: What?

She smiled at him and Khushi saw how the baby wanted Arnav to hold her. Arnav growled again..

ASR: What do you want? I told you I don't like kids.. grow up then maybe we can be friends..

He tried to move away but the giggling kid got hold of his legs.

ASR: What the!

Khushi: Pick her up, what will you lose if you hold her.. and anyways you look cute together..

He signed irritatingly and picked the baby in his arms. The baby was happy and snuggled into his chest.. Arnav was quite amused by her.. He walked to the counter and sat on the bar stool with the baby sitting on his legs while he made conversation with his so called best friend..

ASR: What do you think is her name?

Without hesitation, Khushi replied...

Khushi: Angel

ASR: What? How do you know?

Khushi: Well she looked like an angel...

Arnav went lost in some thoughts and then nodded in affirmation..

ASR: Yeah... I think I dated some girl named angela.. maybe she named her kid angel... No no no.. impossible, she was not that beautiful!

Khushi was standing in the kitchen, her back facing Arnav, preparing the bottle of milk for angel and smiled as she listened to the stupidities of her friend. Arnav looked at Angel...

ASR: Hey angel, tell me is your mum's name Angela? Or maybe Camilla.. ooohh Natalia.. This one was hot! She had those sexy legs..

Angel squirmed happily on his legs, making him laughed.. and then it came as a shock for Khushi as he heard him say...

ASR: I think I can be a dad!

Instantly Khushi turned to him with goggled eyes..

Khushi: What did you say?

ASR: Yeah.. I can be a father.. see how happy she is with me and upon that, unlike you, she listens to me when I talk.. I think I want to keep her with me..

Khushi was confused as she thought his best friend has lost it completely.

Khushi: O.K... and who would take care of your angela's daughter during your sex sessions with your short term girlfriends..

Realisation struck him and began to see reason in what Khushi was saying..

ASR: Yeah... maybe you are right!

Khushi breathed a sign of relief. She opened the fridge, took a bottle of cold water and gulped directly from the bottle..

ASR: Maybe I should get married..

As she registered his words, she choked off violently, spitting all the water.. She looked at him with wide open eyes while Arnav was shocked at her reactions..

Khushi: Can you just repeat what you just said?

ASR: What? I just said that I should get married... come on, don't glare at me as if it's a crime to marry!

Khushi was dumb and then she began laughing out loud holding her stomach.. This was the joke of the century.. Arnav Singh Raizada wants to get married... He was irritated and yelled...

ASR: Shut up Khushi! Stop laughing like an idiot..

She tried to stop laughing and said...

Khushi: Come on.. it's the best joke I ever heard..

ASR: But I'm serious..

And she started chuckling again..

ASR: Khushi!

She gulped her laugh and struggled to say..

Khushi: Ok Ok sorry... Come on tell me about your mind blowing idea..

A wide smile appeared on his face and he stood holding the baby.. He placed her into the pram, walked to Khushi and bent on his knees.. Khushi's eyes popped out and her mouth formed an O shape.

ASR: Khushi Kumari Gupta, you don't have those long sexy legs like my models, you are very grumpy, irritating and I don't know how many points I should give you in bed... but still for my daughter I have to do this.. Khushi, Will you marry me?

They both stared at each other, Arnav's expression changed into a very painful one, as he had been on his knees for long... Khushi was dumbstruck..  at some point she was happy as for once Arnav bent in front of a girl.. She found it damn fun, she was having so much fun.. and the fact that he didn't want to run from his responsibilities was really touchy.. She was proud of him while in the pram Angel clapped her hands as she laughed... Suddenly she rewound back his words and paused on his proposal...

"you don't have those long sexy legs like my models, you are very grumpy, irritating and I don't know how many points I should give you in bed..."

Her nose flared and she was infuriated... If he was not blinded by the love of his daughter he would definitely saw it coming...

(slap sound)

The noise of the slap and the doorbell came together...

~Precap~

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