Chapter 8 : Towel

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
Aman's Apartment
                          
Thrusting his legs straight backward, he pulled the water with his arm....
                          
A perfect breaststroke! 
                          
The exotic swimming pool in this luxurious apartment club was secluded at this point of time. A few people could be seen jogging on the track, around the pool early morning. 
                          
'Swimming is a good workout.' 
                          
He moved forward cutting the water with his masculine body. 
                          
'But to have a private pool is better than this.' 
                          
Arnav held the metal frame to push his wet glistening body out of the pool. Although it was Sunday, he had woken up early today. The reason was the call from the agent, he had hired to spy on the traitors of company. 
                          
It was a week since that meeting in G&R where he had figured out the suspects. 
                          
That day he was successful in passing the proposal of having a deal with 'Trustiano' as per the plan. 
                          
As expected Khushi had vehemently opposed it. But with his negotiation skills, he had taken many of shareholders on his side. Anyways he had the majority.
                          
Khushi was enraged beyond limits. But she had not brought the matter before her father, maybe due to his health condition. She had gone into the silent mode.
                          
'Don't know what is going into her little head.'
                          
The next day he had made a visit to his Di's home which was a Sunday.
                          
'She is happy with jeejaji.' 
                          
That's what he had felt after spending a night at their 4 BHK flat. Although they had insisted him to shift with them, he had denied. He didn't want to disturb the couple.
                          
The most dramatic thing of the week was the breakup of Aman.
                          
"Nannav, she never loved me. She was not serious." A very drunk Aman in his Devdas avatar was found in a bar in the midnight.