Chapter 1 ‘Arnavji, you are over reacting.’ exclaimed Khushi. ‘Over reacting? Yeah, right. If that is what you feel, so be it. ‘ declared Arnav. ‘Hushhh. Talk softly. We are in the hospital. And stop pacing up and down the waiting room. It is making me dizzy.’ said Khushi and sat down in the chair. Hearing that, Arnav immediately softened. ‘Dizzy? You ok, Khushi? Let me get you some water.’ ‘No, I am fine. It is just that’ I don’t…
INDEX “Aap bhi na Arnavji. Why don’t you ever want to listen to me? Hum keh rahe hai na this is the only way. Mamiji will not listen to anything else“. Khushi Kumari Gupta clad in her jamuni colored gota laden tight fitting lukhnowi kurti stood gesturing frantically at the man standing before her. Surprisingly today Arnav Singh Raizada’s attire almost matched Khushi in its hue. His crisp maroon shirt was rolled up to his sleeves. He looked…