Chapter Four

Arnav had gone through a meeting all morning, into the afternoon. He sure was tired, but he had work to do. It was a good thing Mamaji was around to help him with all this stuff.

It went straight to night and almost everyone was sent home. Only Arnav, Mamaji, and Arnav's secretary were there. While the day passed, Arnav had one thing stuck to his mind, and it still was, as he sat at his desk, a pen in hand, his chin resting on his hand.

*Flashback*

"You've grown up so much," Dev said. "Last time I saw you was when you were 12."

"Chachaji, don't lie," Khushi smiled. "You saw me on TV last."

"TV par? … oh yeah! I did!"

*End of flashback*

Arnav leaned back in his chair, wondering what the two could've meant. It had been wandering around Arnav's mind all day and he couldn't help but wonder what it was about. Why was Khushi on TV and what for? That question just didn't seem to leave his mind.

"Chote, are you ready to go," Mamaji asked as he came in.

"No, actually. Why don't you go home."

"Are you sure? I mean-"

"No, no Mamaji, it's okay. You go on ahead home."

Mamaji nodded. "Fine," and he left.

Arnav stumped back in his chair, wondering what reason it could be for Khushi to be on TV. Did she do something miraculous? Did she do something really good? Or did she do something crazy or something drastic?

Arnav opened up his laptop and logged in and clicked on Google Chrome. He typed in "Khushi Kumari Gupta" and hit enter. Instantly, he got image results, video results, and other pages. Arnav was curious to know and just as he was about to click on the videos, his secretary came in.

"Sir, you're on TV," she said as she came in.

"What? But I didn't even do any interviews this past week."

"Sir you're not on any news shows like that."

"Quickly go to the channel, now!"

She turned on the flat screen TV and quickly went to the channel and Arnav turned around in his chair and watched.

On TV, the host spoke:

"Hello viewers! Welcome to "Them Themselves!" I'm your host, Amani, and today, we have a special segment. Instead of starting with the usual dose of Bollywood or Tellywood stars, today we're starting with a more… political star."

Arnav rubbed his chin.

"Wondering who I'm talking about? Well, I'm talking about none other than Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada himself. Yes folks, Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada, who is running to be Chief Minister. Not to mention he is absolutely sexy, if I may add so.

Anyways, these days, there a lot of buzzes of the newly wedded couple of Mr. and Mrs. Raizada, meaning Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada and Mrs. Khushi Kumari Gupta, now Singh Raizada. Gee, that's a mouthful!

The newly wedded couple had gotten married not to many days back, and had made their first couple appearance yesterday at Dev Raizada's birthday. The newly wedded couple had also danced together to the song "Khuda Jaane." Hmm… makes me actually wonder if there actually is something going on between those two," she winked.

Arnav leaned back.

"Honestly speaking though folks, I mean come on! Here's Arnav Singh Raizada," she said, the screen changing to show Arnav at a rally, speaking."He's so political and only cares about politics. It makes me question how such a plain politician, and a girl like Khushi can be married!"

Arnav lifted his leg and rested it on the other leg, somewhat crossing it (you know how men do it and of course Arnav can't cross his legs like girls cause he got… no more words lolz).

"I mean come on! We all know Khushi for how she is!"

Now Arnav was really curious.

"And for those people who don't, well, it's time you caught up!"

The screen changed, flashing the letters K-H-U-S-H-I individually. It striped down and then showed Khushi's face.

"Khushi Kumari Gupta, now Singh Raizada has been very well known to come on TV. Why wouldn't she? Especially when she's a hot sizzling chick, always up to something,"the host said.

They showed more images of Khushi, looking very normal.

"But, besides this beautiful innocent face, there is more."

The screen changed to a club and showed people, lights flashing.

What the, Arnav thought, a club?

The lights continued flashing and the camera moved around and showed Khushi, tossing her hair to the side. At that minute, Arnav felt something that he had never felt before. On screen, Khushi was dancing away, partying to the music.

Arnav watched away as he saw his wife shaking her hips side to side, her hair flying around as she moved her head. It was so unlike the way he saw her here and to see this actually surprised her.

It changed to show Khushi driving, cutting someone off (think of the scene in Rajneeti in the beginning, when Katrina cuts off Ranbir when coming back from the airport). She got out and hugged a friend, which revealed to show Anjali.

"Khushi! Khushi,"the cameramen yelled out.

Khushi broke away from her hug and turned to the guy.

"Khushi, what are your plans now?"

"My plans? Uh… download new music, go home to my studio, and dance my (bleep) off!"

Arnav was surprised by her language.

It changed again to some performance and showed Khushi dancing on stage and cut to her winning a trophy.

Wow, Arnav thought. This is how Khushi is, er, was?

They showed Khushi's home, filled with trophies and Khushi was talking, but there was no audio since the host was talking.

"Khushi is very well known for the countless number of trophies she has won. She has major skills and is highly talented. Hmm, for a politician like Arnav Singh Raizada to have a wife like her… it must be fun to see a few moves every now and then. Wink, wink, if you get what I mean(i'm s dirty minded).

Then again, since the two barely know each other, do you even think they have a clue about each other. I highly doubt that "the" Arnav Singh Raizada has no clue about her dancing! Let alone that, I doubt they have any conversations."

It showed the two dancing at Dev's party.

"While the couple may be dancing in public like that, I don't think there is any closure within the couple at home.

Onward to Bollywood-"

Arnav turned off the TV. He didn't know why but now he had the urge to go home - go home to his wife.

PS guys: i made myself the host of the made up show =D i know, somewhat being mean but hey, these TV people can be like that every now and then =D just kidding!