Chapter 1 : Unnatural Disasters

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'Mmmm…This is absolutely delicious bitiya!' Shashi smiled as he munched on the pancakes Khushi had made.

'Your father's right! These are fantastic!' Garima complemented feeling proud of her daughter.

'See....Amma! You're daughter isn't such a bad cook after all' Khushi grinned feeling extremely happy as her parents loved the surprise.

The three of them had breakfast together chatting and laughing, having a perfect family time after so many days.

‘So…Bitiya, tell me when have you planned to start looking for a job ?’ Shashi questioned after a while to which Khushi frowned and pouted in mock anger .

‘Why? Can’t you tolerate to see me relaxing at home for some days ? Why so much Na-insaafi haa ? Why dad why? Khushi exclaimed dramatically earning a light slap from her mother.

‘You’re such a Nautanki Khushi!’ Garima shook her head at her daughter’s antics smilingly.

Khushi giggled at her mother’s comment and looked at Shashi. ‘Well jokes apart , but dad seriously I need a break for some days before going on a job hunt. But as you all know I can’t sit idle for long…so I guess within a month or so I’ll start looking for a job.’

Shashi nodded. He knew his daughter no matter how childish, but when it came to her life and career she showed utmost maturity and seriousness.

Being financially sound, Shashi gave Khushi the best educational facilities, admitting her in one of the best Schools of the city…And Khushi being an extremely intelligent and hardworking student had aced her board examinations. Shashi had expected his daughter would take up some good professional course and then go for her higher academics. But Khushi had surprised her parents with expressing her wish to take up fashion designing. 

Khushi with her fantastic convincing skill had ultimately made Shashi and Garima agree to her wish.

Shashi had been slightly unhappy initially but then Khushi had proved where her heart lied when she topped her course in consecutive years.

Back to present Shashi smiled seeing his daughter animatedly tell her mother about her two roommates. Khushi really was the happiness of their house, of their life.

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A terrible headache was what welcomed Arnav as he finally opened his eyes…He groaned as his head throbbed painfully.

A few minutes later he realized that he was sitting on the couch in an uncomfortable position. Turning his head he looked at the wall clock that showed 1:00 pm .

He tried to get up , but every time he was up , his limbs gave away and he slouched back on the couch.

He closed his eyes in irritation and sighed. Extending his hand to the side table at his right he grabbed his phone.

He mostly kept his phone switched off, not wanting anyone to disturb his solitude.

He just stared at the black screen for sometime contemplating whether to switch it on or not. He then decided to do the latter one.

69 missed Calls.

48 missed calls from ‘Nikhil’.

He would just call him later, Arnav shrugged.

11 missed calls ‘Di’.

6 missed calls from ‘Dr.Shenoy’ .

3 missed calls from 98106*****

2 missed calls from …..

His hands formed into a fist reading the last name and he  gritted his teeth in anger. He closed his eyes again in order to calm himself down.

He needed distraction…!!! He needed it to get his mind away from her! And what could be better than some good Sex?

Yup that would do. Any girl ! Just any freaking girl ! All he needed was some distraction.

He picked his phone again and called the nearby pimp of Daisy Bar.

‘Hello Madan ! Send a girl at my place’

‘Yeah any girl would do.’

‘Just Send Her Fast’

‘Don’t worry about the money dammit’

‘Yeah fine’

Arnav cut the call and decided to freshen up a bit !

Struggling again , he finally got onto his legs and walked to the bedroom for a shower.

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Khushi sat on the kitchen counter, biting on an apple as she had a ‘Woman to Woman’ talk with her mother.

Shashi had left for work right after breakfast.

‘And then we came to know that she was actually pregnant’ Khushi exasperatedly told her mother , the story of one of her fellow mates .

‘God…girls these days I tell you ! I’m so thankful to devi mayyia that my daughter is so good and decent’ Garima said shaking her head as she sprinkled some chili powder in the  egg curry.

‘Accha ? How do you know your girl is that innocent ? I was away from you and dad for so long…who knows if I’ve become like one of those bad girls’ Khushi wiggled her eyebrows and burst into fits of laughter seeing her mother’s horrified expression.

‘Omg Amma ! Wait hold on to that expression, lemme click a pic. I’ll show it to dad !’ Khushi laughed even more.

Gaima playfully pinched Khushi. ‘Pagli ! You scared me’

‘Arre Amma you know it’s so much fun to rile you up…I couldn’t let go the opportunity; Khushi giggled…

As they resumed talking about various other things, Khushi suddenly remembered something.

‘Oh Amma! I forgot to ask. Is NK Bhai here ? I mean , last time I came for my vacations , he had gone to Chandigarh ! Its been a while since I’ve met him’ Khushi said.

‘Arre Haa Nikhil Bitwa . Yeah he is here I guess . I met him a couple of days ago. He was asking about you. Poor lad ! He’s so busy with his job these days, that we hardly meet him’ Garima replied smiling at Khushi.

Nikhil Kapoor aka NK and the Gupta’s lived in the same building.

10 years back , when they had shifted into this Apartment , they had met the Kapoor Family who originally belonged to Chandigadh. Mrs.Nita Kapoor , Mr.Anand Kapoor and their only son Nikhil.

NK and his family lived on the 3^rd floor whereas Gupta family lived on the second floor. However in the initial days, the Kappors had helped Shashi and his family settle down and since then a deep friendship had grown between the two families.

NK was 7 years elder to Khushi and hence, she considered him as her elder brother and he loved her as his sister. They both shared a very special bond as they didn’t have their own sibling.

3 years back , NK’s parents shifted to Chandigarh again but NK stayed back due to his job .

Even now, both the families were in touch.

‘okay!’ Khushi jumped off the counter. ‘Let me just go and check if he’s at home. I’ll go and surprise him!’ She grinned.

‘yeah! And if he’s there then call him for lunch today!’ Garima said as Khushi walked out of the kitchen.

‘Alright’ Khushi shouted as she quickly left her house planning to scare NK bhai by suddenly jumping in front of him.

Khushi had always been very casual with NK and so she didn’t bother to change her loose white top and pink pajamas.

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Arnav had just come out of the shower clad in his black track pants.

The warm shower surely provided him some relief…but couldn’t give him the satisfaction and distraction that he was craving for at the moment.

Where was the girl?? He thought as he walked into the kitchen to drink a glass of water.

As he gulped the water, he suddenly heard the doorbell ring. ‘So finally she comes.’ He thought as he walked to the door.

Arnav Singh Raizada at the moment cared about nothing How the girl would look. How the girl would be? Would she be good enough? Nothing mattered ! All he knew was that his body needed a release. That’s it !

But as soon as he opened the door , his breath hitched.

Khushi by the time reached the door , had cancelled the plan of scaring NK as she thought about the various times she had tried it and failed miserably , and then NK bhai had teased the hell out of her.

She giggled thinking about her stupidity as she rang the doorbell.

She hear the door knob click and smiled widely to waiting to see NK bhai’s surprised face only to gasp loudly seeing the bare chested creature in front of her.

She had never seen anyone like this before, except in films , but she couldn’t help herself from admiring the gorgeous man standing there. He had an amazingly well toned body with broad shoulders, washboard abbs and those oh-so-strong protruding biceps. And then she looked up at his eyes and stood grounded at the spot! Damn! He was excruciatingly handsome…His hair that were wet from his just taken shower…and rough stubble shadowing his jawline and then those eyes – the molten caramel eyes – there was something about them that made her feel as if he was in some deep misery but made her heart beat race at the same time.

But then she suddenly noticed that those eyes were looking at her with an extreme intensity, too extreme for her comfort now - that suddenly made her feel conscious about herself. She started squirming under his heated gaze which finally brought his out of his trance.

Who was he ? And what was he doing in NK bhai’s apartment?

Khushi opened her mouth to ask him that when he saw him looking behind and around her . Khushi frowned and turned to see what he was looking at but found the entire corridor empty.

As she turned again to resume her questioning , she suddenly found herself being pulled inside the apartment by the stranger.

Arnav couldn’t control himself anymore. He had never cared about the appearance of any call girl as his only requirement was to fulfill his physical needs , but the girl standing at the door had blown his mind away.

She was exquisite! The girl though extremely petite, had a lush curvaceous figure nevertheless! Those loose hanging clothes did nothing to hide her figure. In fact they made her look 'sexier'! He looked at her from head to toe. Her supple and full breasts, her tiny waist, her never ending legs – everything called out to be ravished. Her porcelain skin for some reason looked untouched raging the fire in him even more. And then his eyes again traveled upwards to her face. She was stunning ! Her sleek , straight hair was tied in a loose pony , yet some of the naughty flicks teased her cheeks. She had a beautiful pale complexion, and those captivating hazel eyes which had flecks of gold in them. Her cute little nose…and then those plump rosy pink lips which begged to be kissed.

And then he noticed her squirming under his blatant staring, so he looked around her to check if anyone was there, but thankfully the place looked empty. He then saw her turn to look around as well and finding the right opportunity he held her wrist hauling her inside the apartment , locking the door instantly pushing her against the wall.

All he knew now was that he had to have her!!!

‘What the-’ Khushi’s word remained in the air as her mouth was roughly covered by Arnav’s. Pushing her more into the wall , Arnav pressed his body against hers, his hands on her waist. But Khushi was numb. She couldn’t process what was happening. Arnav’s mouth was moving against hers impatiently. He licked her lips and his tongue probed her mouth to grant him access into her sweet heaven , but she stood here as if electrocuted . Arnav groaned angrily and harshly bit her lower lip, making Khushi gasp in pain.

 Taking the opportunity , he thrust his tongue inside her mouth and that is when Khushi realized what was happening here. Her eyes widened as her mind registered that she was being kissed forcefully by a complete stranger. Khushi started struggling into his deathly grip trying to push him away , but he was way too strong for her. He pressed his body against her even more and increased the pressure on her lips. Khushi felt like crying. She felt like screaming. What was happening! It was a nightmare! A horrible nightmare ! But suddenly feeling something hard push against her belly she realized that it was not a nightmare , but a horrible reality.

Devi Mayyia ! Devi Mayia ! Save Me Devi mayyia !

Khushi chanted in her mind.

Khushi closed her eyes tightly and taking devi mayyia’s name in her mind pushed the man with all her might. This time it did work. Arnav stumbled back a little due to the force. He looked at Khushi incredulously.

Before he could recover from the earlier shock he felt another sharp sting as Khushi slapped him with full force. He stood there, frozen his hand on his cheek. His mind not working due to the heavy mix of arousal and confusion.

Khushi taking the opportunity of his frozen state dashed from there in full speed. Unlocking the door she ran away as fast as her legs could take her.

She sprinted on the stairs , not hearing the voice of the man who called behind her.

‘Why did Khushi scamper away like that? And what was she doing here? ’ NK though as he stood in front of the floor staircase.

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