OS - I don’t want to be your Wife

OS - I don’t want to be your Wife

Arnav and Khushi were in Buaji’s house, because Khushi wanted to spend some time with her parents, so she dragged Arnav along with her… This what the reason she said to everyone, but the fact was she wanted her husband to spend sometime with her. She tried all the possible ways, but he was hell bent digging himself in work..

“Khushi… Khushi..” Arnav called her searching for her in the whole house..

‘Where she went” wondered out loud, that’s when he saw a letter on the table. He moved towards the table and took it.. He opened it and started reading..

“I dont want to be your wife.. I’m gonna leave you.. I’m not gonna live with you - Mrs. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada”

“What the! What is this now?.. Khushi.. Khushi” Shouting loudly..

But he didn’t find her anywhere.. He moved out of the house and started searching for her, that’s when he remembered her Little suicide drama. He moved towards the same building only to see his wife trying to climb the wall of the terrrace..

“KHUSHIIII” Aranv shouted Startling her..

Khushi looked at him with teary eyes and shouted back.. “Arnavji.. I’m gonna leave you” said Sniffing..

“Shut up Khushi.. Wait there.. I’m coming” said Arnav in ASR tone..

Khushi nodded at him without knowing what she was doing..

He climbed up the terrace..

“What are you doing Khushi?” asked Arnav looking at her..

“I’m going to give up my life” said Khushi sniffing at him..

“Khushi… Please don’t do this to me.. I can’t live without you” said a shocked and Vulnerable Arnav.

“No… You are lying… You don’t love me” said Khushi crying dramatically..

“What the Khushi.. When Did i said I don’t love you.. Infact I love you more than Myself” said Arnav wondering where did he made a mistake in giving his love to her..

“Noo Noo Nooooo… You are not…”

“But Khushi.. I love you”

“No.. You are lying.. You always busy with your wives” said Khushi dropping a very big stone on his head..

“What the Hell?.. Wives?.. Khushi you are my wife.. you are my only wife” said Arnav defending himself..

“No, I’m your 11th wife.. you are always found busy with your 10 wives.. I know you are cheating me” said Khushi crying..

Arnav looked at her, not understanding what she was speaking..

“Khushi.. Im not getting anything”

“How you will get?.. You don’t even remember me when you are with them.. You give very less time.. Whenever you try to Kiss me, they come and take you with them.. I hate them..”

Arnav was like pulling his hair and jump from the terrace…

“Khushi.. baby.. relax”

“Don’t baby me”

“Khushi I dont know what you are speaking.. Who are my wives?.. I have only one that is you”

“Look…. dont try to cheat me.. I dont want to be a burden for you.. Im gonna leave you in peace” said a dramatic Khushi.

Arnav was scratching his head..

“Enough of your Drama Khushi.. Spit it out” shouted the ASR.

“Your first wife is your phone…”

“What the”

“Don’t What the me.. You are always looking at your phone whenever we go out , either for shopping or anywhere..”

Arnav looked at her in shock..

“Your second wife is your laptop”

“Whattt”

“You are always before that damn lappy whenever you are at home… You look at that thing as if it was the most beautiful thing in this world”

Arnav looked horrified at her..

“Your third wife is you bluetooth”

“Whatt”

“Stop your What the’s… You always has your bluetooth in your ears, that you dont even listen to me.. Once I called you from our room asking you to get a towel for me.. but you were so busy in speaking with someone”

‘Shit.. I missed a nice chance’ thought Arnav..

“Your fourth Wife is Amanji”

“What the hell”

“I never thought Amanji will do this to me.. You betrayed me Arnavji.. One day you were speaking with Amanji even in your sleep….” Cried Khushi..

Arnav looked traumatized at her..

“Your fifth wife is HP”

“What…” this was shock for him..

“Yes.. What the only.. Whenever you woke up, you shout for HP… Whenever you enter, again you shout for HP.. you never called me for anything”Cried KHushi..

“Your sixth wife is your office”

Arnav looked at her as if she was gone mad..

“You always stay there, at times you forgot me who was waiting for you.. You even stayed in your office for two days without coming to home. When I came there to see, you shouted at me.. I hate you for this Arnavji” Screamed Khushi..

Arnav looked scandalized at her…

“Your seventh wife is your recliner”

“What”

“You always sleeps there as if it was your wife.. you never used our bed for sleeping beside me… Arghh I will throw that recline out of our room…” exclaimed Khushi..

“Khushii”

“Shhh.. today I will speak.. you will listen… Your Eighth wife is your files”

“How?”

“You always clung to it, as if it was your lover.. You only call me to search that damn file….” Screeched Khushi..

Arnav dont know what to do.. whether to laugh at her or feel bad at her state..

“Your Ninth wife is your plants.. You always spend your spare time with them, you never allowed me or even HP to touch it.. you were so possessive about that” Whined Khushi

Arnav looked at her surprised..

“Your tenth wife is your damn three piece suit and cologne… Arghh.. What was the need to wear that thing?.. I hate that.. I hate that completely… You always stand before mirror for a hour to tie up yourself with those things.. because of that 1 hour of your day was always spent with them… Argghhhh” Shireked Khushi..

Arnav couldn’t control more.. He burst out laughing..

“You are laughing at me.. you are laughing at my state right.. Enough.. Now Im gonna jump” said Khushi turning other side getting read to jump..

Arnav stopped laughing and looked at his cute wife..

Khushi took a leg before when she heard..

“I always stand before mirror more than the expected time, because I wanted you to come and help in dressing up myself”

Khushi turned to look at smiling Arnav..

Arnav continued..

“I never allowed to touch those plants except me, because it was my wife’s first gift.. It was so special to me..”

Happy tears formed in her eyes..

“I love sleeping in recliner, because that was the first place where we slept together.. I love that more than our bed… We even made ahem ahem in recliner”said Smirking Arnav..

Khushi blushed at this..

“I always call HP because I dont want you to tired yourself, because I know you were the one who took care everyone of my family including me”

Khushi smiled at her husband..

“I didn’t blabber about Aman in my sleep.. Actually I was speaking to him in phone only.. i got a call in the middle of the night… I couldn’t get up and attend the call, because you were sleeping at the top of me after….” Arnav said seeing her reaction.

Khushi turned red..

“I shouted at you in office.. because my foreign delegates were ogling at my wife” said a jealous Arnav..

Khushi laughed at this..

“About Phone, lappy, Bluetooth, Files and all.. its unavoidable Khushi.. but still I try to avoid everything when it comes to you.. Sorry for not spending my time with you.. but I only love you Khushi.. there was never a girl in my life.. if at all a person whom I wanted to share my life, then it was, is and will be only you Khushi… I love you.. I love you soo much.. Don’t leave me.. I can’t bear that” said a teary Arnav..

Khushi too smiled with happy tears.. She ran towards him and hugged him tightly..

Due to the force, Arnav fall on the floor, taking Khushi in his arms…

“I love you Arnavji” Khushi said Kissing his neck..

Arnav smiled at her and tightens his hug

THE END