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"Mr. Raizada it was pleasure meeting you, I will look forward to our next meet as a partner of yours!" Mr. Rajvansh spoke in glee happy to merge with the successful fashion empire. 

While departing he received a call, making his way towards the entrance, "Yes Aman!Make sure to inform them about the meet-" He halted midsentence upon scene which enfolded infront of his eyes. 

There stood a lady arguing with a waiter, but that didn't bother him at all what bothered him was his brother Akash standing behind and glaring at the waiter.

"Aapko kuch samjh aa bhi raha hai jo mai keh rahi hu?!" She chided glaring at the waiter before her after her 1 hour blabbering got no response. 

Huffing she let her gaze wander towards the table kept before her. 

"Mai samjh sakti hu tumhe kitna dard ho raha hoga, but tum chinta mat karo mai dekhti hu kon tumhe dard pohchaayega yaha!!" She glared at the waiter who stood there unable to do anthing but just gawked at the scene infront.

The girl tending to the broken leg of the table, worried stricken face thinking about the situation of how to treat it and keeping it protected from these vile people who are discarding this table instead of treating it.

"Kaise log hai! tumhe chot kya lagi hai, toh tumhe phek denge!! Hmphh! Mai dekhti hu inhe!" 

"What the!!" Arnav cursed under his breath as he stood flabbergasted.

Shaking his head, he set his stride towards Akash wishing to speak of his behavior earlier, "Akash What was that?" His stern voice reached Akash who stood startled upon getting caught in something he shouldn't have. 

"Bh- bhai aap yaha?!!" He stuttered smiling coyly trying to play innocent but deep down he knew nothing could save him now. 

Akash stepped back wishing to run from his Bhai's clutches but Arnav glared at him to stay still while he stepped forward but stumbled a bit upon a small seat, swearing he kicked it infrustration earning a nervous chuckle from Akash who glanced uneasily from Arnav to his back.

"Akash answer me right now! You were supposed to be in office right now, but Aman informed me you attending an important matter outstates, but you are here wasting your time-" Arnav looked at him incredulously as he saw Akash gulping fearing not looking at him but behind me. 

"Where the hell are you looking at?! I am talking to you!" His voice raised but it did nothing to gain Akash's attention, Arnav followed his line of sight turning his head behind but got startled his gaze clashing directly with two big hazel eyes glaring at him closely.

With a startled, " What the!" He pushed her in haste, with a gasp she fell straigh back onto the floor with her head slightly bumping onto the seat beside.

"Omphh!" She cried with her widened eyes as she sat on her rear tending to her head but soon her eyes widened even more as she gasped loudly, " Devi Maiyaa!" Scrambling on her knees she patted the seat where her head bumped earlier. 

"Aapko lag gayi, hume maaf kijiye! ye sab unki galti hai!!" She muttered tenderly as she stood up to face a shocked Arnav and concerned Akash gazing at her forehead bleading a bit.

Is she mad or what? Arnav thought as he stared at her injured but she was concerned about a freaking chair?!!  

Arnav's mind raced as he tried to comprehend the bizarre situation. The girl, oblivious to her bleeding forehead, continued to fuss over the chair, muttering apologies to it. He was torn between anger at Akash, confusion over the girl's actions, and a strange sense of concern for her injury.

"Miss, are you alright?" Arnav finally asked, his tone softening despite himself.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mix of annoyance and surprise."Kya hum aapko thi lag rahe hai?!!" she snapped, then softened her tone, realizing he was not the cause of her current predicament. "Hum- Hum thik hai, sirf saathi ke liye pareshaan hai!" 

"kon saathi?" Arnav uttered staring around for anyone else who was hurt but khushi interrupted his search with her answer, " Arre baba ye Kursi!! Yaha!" She pointed towards it. 

Arnav stood flabbergasted, what is this girl?

"Girl are you crazy?!!" He stood still unable to grasp the situation.

"Aapne hume paagal kaha!!" Her eyes widened animatedly as she gasped with a palm on her mouth, glaring at him she moved forward with her index finger forwarded at his face!

"Aaap-" She wobbled a bit on her leg, sprouting concern in Arnav's mind who forwarded his arm clutching onto her forearm to steady her. "Thik ho?" He asked tenderly gazing onto her carefully while she stood spellbound gazing between his deep black eyes which spoke differently than he did. 

Haaye, kitne khoobsurat hai yeh! 

Her mind awed while she blinked hardly to erase that thought.

Akash, seizing the opportunity, tried to slip away, but Arnav's sharp gaze caught him. "Not so fast, Akash. You still have some explaining to do."

The girl, noticing the tension, "Aap unhe kyu daat rahe hai?!!" interrogated in a stern voice.

Arnav's eyes narrowed. "Who are you?"

"Khushi. Khushi Kumari Gupta. I'm...um...a furniture restorer. I came here to check on some pieces that needed repair. I couldn't stand seeing this table being mistreated."

She uttered in flow but soon chided herself, " Mai aapko ye sab kyu bataau!! Aap kahi ke laad saab hai kya?!" 

Arnav raised an eyebrow ignoring her taunt, "A furniture restorer who gets so involved that she forgets about her own safety?"

Khushi flushed, looking slightly embarrassed but also defiant. "I take my work very seriously, Mr.laad saab"

"Its Mr.Raizada!" He corrected with a sharp gaze.

Arnav couldn't help but be intrigued by her passion. "Well, Miss Gupta, it seems you have quite the dedication. Par aisi harkat karke jaldi hi paagal khaana tumhe lene aa sakta hai!" 

Before Khushi could respond, a middle-aged woman hurried over, looking concerned. "Khushi! There you are! What happened?"

Khushi glanced at the woman, then back at Arnav. "Kuch nhi jiji!" 

Payal looked skeptical but nodded, then turned to Arnav. "I apologize for any inconvenience my sister may have caused."

Arnav shook his head. "No inconvenience at all. Just a...surprise." He glanced at Akash, who was looking more uncomfortable by the second. "Akash, you and I will talk later."

Akash nodded, relief washing over him as he saw an opening to escape. "Yes, Bhai. I'll be in my office."

As Akash hurried away, Arnav turned back to Khushi and Payal. "Please, let me arrange for some first aid for your forehead, Miss Gupta."

Khushi denied by winced as she moved her head, she hesitated but then nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Raizada."

Arnav signaled a nearby staff member to bring a first aid kit. As they waited, he couldn't help but ask, "Why do you care so much about a piece of furniture?"

Khushi looked at him, her expression earnest. "It's not just furniture, Mr. Raizada. It's history, craftsmanship, and art. Each piece tells a story, and it deserves respect."

Arnav found himself surprisingly moved by her words. "I never thought of it that way."

The staff member arrived with the first aid kit, and Khushi allowed Payal to gently clean and bandage her forehead. As they finished, Khushi looked at Arnav with a small smile. "Thank you for understanding."

Arnav nodded, feeling a strange connection with this passionate, eccentric woman. "You're welcome, Miss Gupta. Perhaps we can discuss more about furniture restoration sometime."

Khushi's smile widened. "I'd like that, Mr. Laad saab- umm Mr.Raizada" She corrected herself biting a tongue cutely.

As Khushi and Payal turned to leave, Arnav watched them go, a faint smile on his face. Today had been unexpected, but he couldn't deny that it had also been interesting. Little did he know, this was just the beginning of a series of encounters that would change his life in ways he couldn't yet imagine.

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Hola Guys, 

This is the first story of Arshi!!

I was so excited to share this with you'll!! 

Please let me know how it is, and also if you all wish any favorite scenes or plots of your own choice, do let me know!! I'll write on that as well! 

Apartment from this pls share your love to my other stories, 

Avniel Series- Fanfic

The tales of Avniel and Adiza

Its my love only for you!! ( Avniel) 

And another account vilealert consisting of og stories from deep down my heart

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Do let me know if you need a second part to this in the next update? if yes this will be a twoshot story, 

1. second part to this 

2.New story 

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