CHAPTER 7
Khushi woke up to hear Payal shouting her name from the kitchen!"Khushi,? Khushi? You haven't woken up yet?" Payal was at the door way now."Arre Khushi...bhool gayi? You have to go to office today!" Payal was determined not to let the previous day's incident control Khushi's thoughts. "This job was a good way to get her mind off it", she thought. She was sooo right!Khushi understood her jiji's intentions well and she too felt it was the right thing to do. Khushi Kumari Gupta was on again! Ready to face the world with her confident stride and infectious smile! She got ready and left for office....Arnav's office.....The Arnav Singh Raizada's offi...no hellhole!She reached early on her pink scooty. Her 'dhanno'. Her green and golden chudidar shone in the sunlight. Her tiny embroidered balls dangled as she walked through the glassed lobby of AR. Her payal gave the rhythm while her plait swayed around her hips.She attracted all the attention in the office...unknowingly.Khushi walked up to the receptionist confidently and said," Khushi Kumari Gupta reporting for duty of assist. manager, mam! Where shall i head?"The receptionist stared at her blankly. This bag of sequence? Assist. manager of AR? Impossible!!She checked Khushi out from head to toe, making her uncomfortable. Khushi followed her gaze and then did the same scanning of the receptionist. She gulped! " Hai devi maiyya! What has she worn? Or rather..not worn?" , she mumbled."Did you say something, miss?", asked the receptionist ,contempt laced in her words!Khushi shook her head and gulped again.Suddenly the receptionist stiffened! The contempt wiped of her face and was replaced by fear...and to a small extent, respect."Gu... good morning....sir!" she stammered."Sir? Nahi...madam! Apke chashme ka number shayad bad gaya", said Khushi, feeling genuinely sorry for the receptionist.The receptionist glared at her and then turned her gaze back to her frightening (and a tiny bit of respect seeking) objective!Khushi noticed it and turned to see Arnav standing right above her nose. His breath on her face. His hot , angry, yet so sensuous breath!She immediately took a step back and looked at him."Voh, mein.... Good morning sir!" she said.Arnav didnt acknowledge her. He stormed to his room and shut the glass door.While Khushi stood cribbing about his attitude , Arnav called up his receptionist and asked her to send Khushi to his office."ASR wants you in his office..now!", she said ...bored.Khushi immediately stopped badmouthing him and went up to his cabin. She knocked,"May I come in..sir?", she asked."Hmm.", said Arnav."Laad governor!", thought Khushi."Did you say something?", asked Arnav...not bothering to look at her."No...Not at all!", said Khushi, wondering whether he had read her mind!"You will be working for me from today on.....not as the assist. manager...", he looked up at her," ....but as my personal assistant!". He emphasized the last two words....whispering them menacingly!Khushi started to retort, but the look in his eyes told her, this was his game, and she was his pawn, that he could move as he wished."Well, Mr Arnav Singh Raizada, I ain't gonna be an easy catch. If you can play...so can I.", she thought, but all she said was, "Yes sir!"
Arnav was shocked! He had expected her to retort, but she had not flinched! He fumed."Well Ms Khushi Kumari Gupta, lets see how long you can beat me at my own game?", he thought."Fine," he said," Now go get me my black coffee....quick... you have a minute!" he said, and turned back to his file.Khushi dashed out of the cabin and grabbed his coffee from the canteen. She dumped three spoonfuls of sugar and stirred on her way back to the cabin. She was back in half a minute.Arnav looked at her ...trying hard to hide his surprise. He accepted the coffee from her and sipped it. He immediately spat it out and in his fury splashed the rest of the coffee on Khushi."What the...? "Khushi was stunned . Her mouth wide open ,she stared at him, murder in her eyes!"This is sweet!", roared Arnav , not noticing her look.Khushi looked as though Arnav had gone mad.Arnav saw her look and said," I am diabetic...are you trying to kill me??"Her anger washed off immediately, and concern replaced it. "I'm sorry... I di..dint know!", she stammered."To hell with your sorry! You are my personal assistant . Its your duty to know all this!!", he yelled.Khushi was on the verge of tears. She sucked in her breath and whispered,"Sorry!"Arnav noticed the tears she was fighting to hold back and guilt flooded him. "Khushi...", he raised his hand, but she grabbed his cup and ran out of the room. Arnav fisted his hand and banged the table.Khushi rushed down and refilled his mug and this time used sugarfree in his drink. She wiped her tears, straightened her dupatta and walked back to his cabin after a minute.Arnav was shocked to see her there. He turned around to face her, but she refused to look at him and instead extended the mug towards him. He looked at it, and back at her. He willed her to look up........she wouldn't.So he brought his hand forward and held the mug , enclosing her hand as well. The touch shocked her and she looked up. He pleaded with his eyes. She looked down at her hand trapped in his and began tugging at it. He wouldn't let go, and she wouldn't relent.Khushi was about to give up when Arnav's phone rang. He looked at her one last time to see her turn her face away and then left her to attend his phone. She put the mug on his table and left the room.Arnav watched her retreating back and sighed. He picked up the mug and sipped his coffee.It was sweet! But in a different way. He swore again.The rest of the day passed uneventfully. Arnav made Khushi do jobs fit for a secretary. He kept looking at her when he instructed her, but she refused to meet his gaze. She never looked at him, even though her office was just next to his, separated by a glass wall!! By the end of the day ,Khushi's behavior had infuriated Arnav to such an extent that he was back to being ASR.It was time to leave and Khushi got up and packed her stuff. Arnav watched her every move and just when she was about to leave, he used his telephone to call her extension and summon her to his room."Where do you think you are going Ms Gupta?", he asked."Home sir...my working hours are over.", said Khushi matter-of-factly."Your working hours are over when I say they are over." he stormed. Then leaning back in his chair he added soberly," My office, my rules!"She still didnt meet his gaze and asked," What should I do sir?"Arnav entwine his fingers and looked at her and in a calm tone said," My shoes for tomorrows meeting are dirty, clean them!"Khushi loooked up in shock.Arnav beamed, and then smirked at her.Khushi looked down again and left to do her bidding, but Arnav stopped her."I am not done! I need the 1994 record of Mr Tarun Dhillo from the store. Get it. Don't leave till your done."Khushi nodded and left.Arnav stared at her back and locked his fingers. "Search all you want, Ms Gupta......you won't find it......cause there is no Tarun Dhillo!"He smiled his lopsided smile and rocked in his chair......waiting for her to give up. Little did he know......
Arnav had decided to stay back and watch Khushi fail. After 15 minutes he got restless and went hunting for her. When he couldn't find her he panicked and returned to his cabin and began pacing. It was after a while that he noticed a pair of sparkling black shoes beside his table. He picked them up and checked them over. He had to admit, this female knew the word perfection!"You have done this Ms Gupta....but you wont be so lucky next time." He rapped the table as he thought.An hour passed by uneventfully. Arnav started worrying! The storeroom was located in the basement and was dark and unused for a very long time! He got restless."I should go check on her." he thought.He was just about to get up from his chair when a figure entered his cabin.Khushi was hidden beneath the umpteen files she was carrying in her fragile arms! They were stacked one above the other, and towered above her head! She was trying hard to maintain her balance but failed just as she reached the cabin. She and the files tumbled down in a heap right next to the door!Arnav leapt out of his chair and dashed towards her and began puling off file after file from atop her.As he moved the last few files he glimpsed her face, section by section. Her chin ,glistening from perspiration. Her lips, so full, so red....so....kissable! Her nose..slightly reddened from embarrassment. And finally her eyes, hazel and sparkling. He was cut out of his reflection when Khushi began coughing from the dust that had found its way up her nose and throat!"Khushi?..." asked Arnav worried.Khushi sat up coughing . She still refused to meet his gaze. But Arnav was too concerned to notice!She began pulling the files towards her between her bouts. When she could breath properly again she opened the files one by one and began reading,"Deenanath Dhillo....1982.........Swetha Dhillo... 1982 as well..... Madhur Dhillo .... 1987......Dharamveer Dhillo.....1991..... Sushma Dhillo.....1992.....And finally......" she looked up at him, triumph playing in her eyes, " T. Dhillo.....1994!"Arnav's eyes threatened to pop from his sockets! He grabbed the file from Khushi and began going through it. He browsed through it once....then twice...then again. He finally closed it and looked down.Khushi beamed. She composed herself and asked," May I leave now.....sir?"Arnav looked at her. He looked back at the file."Your task is not complete Ms Gupta....... This is not TARUN Dhillo's file.", he said quietly."And what makes you say that? It must be recorded T Dhillo for all I know. How can you be sure?" she asked, eyeing him suspiciously!"This is not Tarun Dhillo's file" he said again"It is. It is Tarun Dhillo's file. T Dhillo...Tarun Dhillo.... make your connections Mr Raizada.", she argued"I SAID........THIS IS NOT TARUN DHILLO"S FILE!!!!!!!! " he shoutedKhushi was taken aback at the sudden outburst but she maintained her stand and said,"How are you sure?""I am sure damnit cause there was no Tarun Dhillo employed here...there is no Tarun Dhillo employed here!" ranted Arnav in a single breath. He realised his folly in a second. He regarded her cautiously."I know!" was all Khushi said before turning around and leaving a stunned Arnav!As she ran out of the office Khushi had tears streaming down her face."How could he? " she thought." He knew that ..that man did not exist still?..... Why does he like doing this? and I thought he lik.... What rubbish Khushi....What are you thinking? The great Arnav Singh Raizada lik....stop it...just stop it! Your mind is way overworked ! You have no idea what you are saying..." She went on ranting to herself when a black BMW screeched to halt beside her, breaking her string of thought. The passenger's window came down and Arnav's handsome head peeked out from the driver's end. How she loved this look of his! "Stop it Khushi!", she chided herself. She tried to walk past without acknowledging him."Get in..I'll drop you", he saidShe walked on without replying.Arnav stormed out of the car and blocked her way with his outstretched arm. She tried moving around it but he caught hold of her arm and pulled her towards him."Don't walk away when I am talking to you!" he hissedKhushi looked at him defiantly and tried extracting her arm from his vice like grip....to no avail.Arnav dragged her to the car and secured her in her seat then strode to the driver's seat and dashed away .Khushi held on to her seat tightly and closed her eyes in fear. The speed brought back bad memories and she didn't want to relive them!Arnav noticed her state and lessened his pace. He looked at her again. She opened her eyes and looked out front, then noticing the reduced speed she looked at Arnav but immediately turned away when she noticed him looking at her.They both watched each other from the corner of their eyes.After a while Arnav broke the silence, "Khushi I...."He couldn't complete as Khushi's phone began ringing.She received the call."Hello?...Haan jiji...Hum aa rahe hai.... Yes I'll be there soon. ......Kaise?..... Voh.... hum... Arnavji ke saath......"Arnav looked up at the mention of his name. He saw Khushi blushing and smiled to himself."ji jiji....."Khushi kept the phone and there was silence again.Arnav tried again after a while, "Khushi....""Rok deejiye! ""Huh?""Please stop...This is my house...if you don't remember." said Khushi clearly reminding him of the insult she felt on the night of their first meeting.Arnav stopped the car and Khushi got out."Khushi...." he tried again...but her phone rang again.She picked it up and immediately her face fell. The previous day's emotions haunted her face again and Arnav watched worried.Khushi looked around in fear. She cut the phone . She was all sweaty and panicky. She began trembling.Arnav got out of the car and walked to her side. He held her shoulders and asked her what was wrong.As a reply Khushi threw herself into his arms and began sobbing hard.Arnav was taken by surprise. He didn't know how to react. He was about to put his arms around her when Khushi realized what she was doing and quickly withdrew herself.She looked into his concerned eyes...her own brimming with fresh tears and then took three steps back before turning around and dashing into the house."Khushi..." called out Arnav ...but she was gone ....and he was left standing there, once again wondering about this anonymous caller!
Khushi ran into her room, bolted her door, leant against it and cried her heart out. As she slid down the worst day of her life played vividly in the forefront of her mind.That day , a year ago, Khushi had been returning college. She was extremely happy as she had been proclaimed topper for her university exams. Her jiji would be so happy and so would amma and bauji!! As she lost herself in these thoughts she failed to notice the black Enfield that was following her at a distance. Unmindful of the usual roar that an Enfield produces , she skipped on lost in her own world!SPLASH!!!!The sudden spray off dirty water brought her back from her trance. Khushi turned a complete 360 degree in shock!! That 's when she noticed the black Enfield which was riding away." You fool! Aankhen hai ya button??" ,she screamed.The biker stopped a mere 15 feet away from her, turned and rode back.Khushi was petrified !! She wanted to run but her legs wouldn't let her. She clutched her dupatta as the bike came to a screeching halt beside her.The biker had a helmet on. He lifted the wind shield and looked at her.They were the most petrifying eyes Khushi had ever seen. She gulped. The biker raced his bike making her jump! He watched her for what felt like an eternity and then rode around her and away........."Khushi?Khushi? " ,came Payal's concerned voice from the other end.Khushi pushed the memory to the recesses of her mind as she got up and wiped her tears. She composed herself before opening the door."Tum theek ho??""Haan jiji! Why won't I be?""Nahi woh.... You came running in and...I thought....", Payal noticed her swollen eyes, "Did he call .....again?" ,she asked fear playing in her eyes.As a reply, Khushi threw herself into her sister's arms crying."Shh! ", consoled Payal. "Everything will be alright! " . But she wasn't sure anymore. Truth be told Payal was just as scared as Khushi........ That man...... He could do anything.....anything!Meanwhile Arnav was in a state of desperation.... He wanted to badly know about this anonymous caller who kept popping up ! He couldn't digest the fact that his Khushi..... His? What was wrong with him?....... No ... He was right she was his secretory.... He had all the right to know!! That's it.....His decision made he picked up his phone and dialled a number. He let it ring twice before cutting the line.How could he do that? Yes,.. She was his secretory but that did not give him the authority to pry into her life.....did it? No........He clutched the phone and resumed pacing . On his fifth round he paused ,...." To hell with your privacy.... I am Arnav Singh Raizada and I don't care about anybody's privacy!"Saying he placed the call again.... But this time he didn't cut the call ...instead," I want details...... On Khushi Kumari Gupta.. From Lucknow .... Yes.....as soon as possible....... okay!"He threw the phone onto his bed and slumped down beside it..... His tired body drifted off to sleep almost immediately....."Khushi " he called out before drifting into oblivion!