~ArHi-FF~(DARK) Trapped forever - Chapter Two

Chapter Two: You ... Again?

Raizada Mansion

Arnav walked angrily in the house followed by his Dadi. "Arnav wait ... I want to speak to you." "Oh please Dadi don't bore me with your lecture and how to behave with girls ... btw it was not my fault ... she was the one who started so please leave me alone." Arnav walked up the stairs but stopped when he saw his father coming down. "Arnav my boy ... where is your Dadi and ... and way you are looking so angry?" "Nothing dad just had a clash with a girl at the airport and Dadi is trying to lecturing me about behaving myself." "Arnav don't forget that she is your Dadi and my mother but I hope it didn't went out of control like the last time with Sheetal." Samrat said in a firm voice and kept looking at his son and then to his mother. "No dad ... we just fought and tried to kiss her that's all." "Okay you go and get ready we have a meeting and two new trainees are coming from New York to work with us for the next four months and this time I don't want any drama ... don't worry about Maa I will handle her. Now go." Arnav smirked and hugged his father lightly and then went to his room, Samrat saw his mother's angry eyes on him , he knew now he will get a long speech how to raise a child from his mother. Samrat sighed and went down to her and she too was waiting from him to come down and confront him with something.

Girl's hostel, Delhi

Khushi and Lavanya entered their room, the place that will be their home for the next four months, without family and their closest friends. Khushi didn't spoke after they left the airport, Lavanya was sure she was a bit shaken from this forceful encounter with this arrogant, f**king stranger. La kept the bags near their bed and sat down beside her. " Khush ... how are you feeling, I know that you are disturbed because what happened at the airport. I am sorry for leaving you alone there." La held her ears and made a sweet puppy dog face, Khushi smiled looking at her best friend, she knows that whenever she will need a shoulder to cry La and NK would be there for her. "La sweety it was not your fault and you don't have to be sorry at all ... it was that bas***d who tried to force me." "Khush do you want to do a police report for harassing in a public place?" "No I don't want police and all this shit right now ... I just want to concentrate on our new job and place and ... and this jerk, I just hope I never meet him again or this time now one will save him from me." Both stood up and hugged for a while then both went to settle their new room. After a while they got a call from AR Fashion that the boss want to meet them today, so they got ready for the new office.

Raizada Mansion

Samrat sat down on the sofa and his mother was glaring at him being too chilled out about his son. "Samrat I never thought u can be so irresponsible towards your son ... you should punish him for his deeds not cover them up." "Ma he is still young and he will learn with time ..." "He will learn? When? Don't be so blind in your love for your son that you won't even see his wrong acts who will lead for his end." Samrat stood up hearing his mother talking like that. "Ma stop it ... till I am alive no one can harm him ... I won't let anyone touch him ... never." He walked away to his room leaving his mother in deep thought and worry. "Samrat why don't you understand that I am not his enemy. I just want him to be happy but the way he is leading his life ... I am afraid that he will destroy his life with his own hands." Wiping away her tears, she too went to her room.

AR Fashions

Khushi and Lavanya entered the big office, both were very mesmerized by the interior design, everything was modern yet classy.

Khushi was wearing a black knee length dress with a white design on it, perfectly fitting on her every curve of her body. Lavanya was wearing a blue dress showing her gorgeous long legs.

Both walked inside straight to the reception and they were told to wait till the boss was there. As soon as Arnav got free from the meeting he went straight to his office and called the new trainees up in office. Within 5 minutes he heard them knocking on his door. "Come in."

Both girls took a deep breath in and out and opened the door and walked inside. Closing the door behind them they walked in the middle of the room. "Hello Sir." Both said but still the man has not turned his chair to them and was still reading the file in his hand, as they saw that he was ignoring them Khushi's temper rose, she was about to say something but stopped when the chair twirled and both came face to face. "You ... YOU AGAIN?" "Yes ME AGAIN." He stood up and walked towards them and leaned a bit on his table, folding his arms to his wide chest. La who was standing beside her but when he saw that he walked a bit up to them she moved a bit forward to stand a bit front of Khushi to block his way. Arnav just smirked seeing the both girls so shocked and a bit scared because of the morning meet. His eyes ran from the toes to their heads, it was like he had never seen girls, like under dressing them with his eyes. "Stop looking at us like that." La spoke when he wasn't stopping gazing their bodies, Arnav put his hands in his pockets and walked up to Lavanya first. "How I am looking at you?" Looking straight in her eyes with a devilish smirk. But when she didn't answered he moved closer to her, so close that his breath was touching La's face. She took a step back fearing the closeness of this monster but she bumped into Khushi was still in shock seeing the same bas***d from the airport. "What happened? The cat got your tongue." Smirking at them, Khushi saw that La is getting angry and before she does something she held her hand pulled her with to the door. "Khushi Singh Rathore and Lavanya Mehra the New York based trainees for AR Fashion for the next 4 months ... so what's the hurry girls?" They stopped and before La spoke Khushi spoke up. "Look mister we are here to meet the boss and not to waste our time with a asshole like you." "Oh man you should have researched before you both came here and insult your boss." "What do you mean?" Khushi looked at Lavanya if she know what he meant but she nodded a no. "I am your boss ... ASR." "What rubbish we were here to meet Mr. Samrat Singh Raizada ..." "And I am his son Arnav Singh Raizada aka ASR."

~~~Bharti~~~