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Thursday, October 31, 2013

The Dawn of The Dawn - Chapter 42

Khushi stepped into hot shower after ending their steamy Haldi session abruptly, thanking Aman who just knows how to mess with her romantic life. Surprisingly, Arnav had to leave her on the bed for his second wife, who apparently happened to be male, none other than Mr. Aman. Before he left the room to meet Aman, Khushi made sure her husband heard her oath of firing Aman the moment she steps into office the following day, only to receive a hearty laugh from before he left.

Gently scrubbing haldi off her cheeks and arms, she blushed imagining how his fingers were all over body smearing the aromatic yellow paste, wondering how he knows her desires before even saying a word. Ever since they ended the session abruptly her mind kept racing thinking about all their encounters on the bed. She never felt so desperate for him as much as she did that moment. Halting everything she is doing, she simply stood under the shower and closed her eyes to get control over her dirty thoughts. The way he tortured her sweetly with his kisses and his lips flashed infront of her closed lids. She opened her eyes dismayed by the change in her thoughts filled with nothing but his passionate kisses and lustful touches. She hurriedly stepped out of the shower to engage herself something more productive to stop thinking all these.

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Sir, here is your complete itinerary. Everything is all set. If you could let me know what time you will reach the airport, I will inform Mark.

I am thinking close to midnight, right after the wedding. Ask Mark and crew to be all ready and wait for us. I dont want any delays.

Yes Sir.

Everything all set at Nadi?

Yes Sir. I have given instructions to Mark. He will handle everything there.

And the baggage?

Sir, Raghu is going to hand over the baggage to Mark at 8.

And what about the dress from Studio?

Sir, Its all packed well. Raghu is on his way to pick it up.

Thats most important. I do not want to see even a thread ruptured. Handle with care.

Yes Sir.

Run a final check on everything. Nothing should go wrong.

Sure Sir.

Anything else? Arnav asked going through the travel papers.

Happy Honeymoon Sir!

Arnav raised his eyebrow and looked at him sternly.

Uhh...I, I will take your leave.

Arnav continued looking at the papers acknowledging Aman with a subtle nod.

As Aman was about to leave, Arnav prompted in his growling voice,Remember absolutely no calls after we board.

Yes Sir.

I will try to check with you as I find time.

Yes Sir.

You may leave and ... Thank You!

Sir?

I said GO. Arnav walked away leaving Aman shocked. Another thanks?

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Everybody is going around crazily checking the last min details. Arnav rushed to Akash when he got frantic call ranting about his wedding jitters.

Bro, why do people need to marry. We were better off in living relation. This whole thing is sucking me out.

Relax Akash. You are acting like Bride. Behave like groom.

Do you think Fatty is also going through the same thing?

Possible! Arnav said reading through the emails.

Bro, tell me what happens after marriage? He asked nervously.

Arnav looked at Akash raising his eyebrows. Normally people will celebrate their first night. How will you know? You followed all rituals in reverse order. Arnav chuckled looking at Akash puppy face.

Thats already done at our end. What else will happen?

W.e.l.l. Your parents dont know so they might arrange for one.

Nahi yaar, apart from first night. How do they behave after marriage? DO they really get bossy?

If you behave like an a*s, I am sure Payal will not leave a chance to spank you.

Hehehe I love spanks.

Arnav rolled his eyes. Sudhar ja...Dump your pervert brain somewhere. You are graduating to parenthood. Start acting like one. He said before picking up Khushi's call.

Arnav, where is that duffer Akash? Khushi barked as soon as he answered.

Why did you call me if you wanna talk to Akash? A possessive husband on the roll!!!

Arnav I am not able to reach his cell. I tried several times.

Arnav sensed Khushi's voice shivering nervously.

Khushi calm down. First take deep breath and tell me what happened.

Listen, Payal just threw up. We managed saying marriage jitters but she is very scared. Wedding is in 2 hrs and I am afraid if she will be OK till then.

Let me talk to the doctor.

No wait, Akash has pills. That duffer forgot to give today's dose. Can you get it? She will be alright if she takes it.

Do you have Payal medication? Arnav turned to Akash and enquired.

Oh shoot. Yes. Akash got up to dig in for his wallet carefully tucked in his sherwani.

Arnav gave him kick on his leg angrily. Cant you do one task properly?

Kya Hua? Did she throw up? Akash asked worriedly.

Khushi give the phone to Payal. Akash wants to talk.

No Arnav, she is rounded by all elders. Get the medicine ASAP and tell Akash nothing to worry.

Arnie, I will come with you. As Akash was about to go with Arnav, his parents came to check on him to tie Sehra and get prepared for baraat. Arnav sighed him that he will handle and rushed to Payal's room.

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Arnav mentally thanked Khushi for making it easy for him to cross the hallway of women who were bragging about the jewels as if there is nothing important than that. Arnav knocked on the door and Khushi opened the door. She swiftly pulled him in and craned her neck out to see if anyone is coming.

Fatty, How are you feeling now? Arnav went and sat beside her.

Before Payal could answer, Khushi interrupted. Arnav first let her take the pill. She grabbed the medicine pack and tried to open the pack with her hands shivering. He stood up and caught hold of her palms.

Relax. Why are you so tensed?

Arn..

Shhh. Sit down. He took the pill and gave it to Payal. While Payal was taking medication, he turned to Khushi and gave her a glass of water, and He took the seat next to Khushi and held her hand as she shivered nervously..

Are you OK?

Khushi nodded settling against the chair.

Fatty, do you want me to call doctor? He asked holding Khushi's hand.

No, I think I will be OK in 20mins. Thanks Arnie.

Why the hell Akash has your pills? Arent you suppose to carry?

I was afraid if I will get caught..So....Payal felt embarrassed and upset for being a bit careless about it.

Sensing her mood, Khushi got up and hugged her. Its OK yaar. Hota hai! She said giving warning looks to Arnav.

Cookie, can you keep this pills in your handbag. I dont want anyone to find it.

Sure. Khushi took the pills and while keeping it in her bag. She remembered her own medication.

Look, I was giving you lecture, mein khud bhool gayi. She swallowed her medication while Arnav looked at her all confused. When she was taking the medication with water, the pack slipped through her hands and fell on Payal's lap and she picked it up to see what it is.

Meanwhile impatient Arnav barked on her rushing to her in one strode,Khushi whats wrong? Are you not feeling well? He started checking her throat and forehead for temperature.

Oh this is just for my acne. Nothing to worry. She let out nervous smile before gulping water.

But Cookie, these are contraceptive pills. Payal said looking at the pack while Arnav looked shocked at Khushi.

Contraceptive pills? Arnav asked holding Khushi'e elbow.

Birth control pills. Payal clarified with smile leaving Arnav shocked.

Feeling embarassed, Khushi for a split second bit her tongue and opened her nervously closed eyes to meet his piercing gaze.

I was having blemishes on my face for last one month. So my doctor put me on these pills for 3 months.

Arnav grabbed her elbow and pulled her to the side away from Payal. Are you sure you are not hiding anything? I mean who will prescribe these pills for face? He asked worriedly.

Are you doubting me?

Khu..

What do you wanna hear? That I am using these to run an affair behind your back. She said teasingly.

He gripped her elbow tightly and growled, Dont you ever talk sh*t like that to me! I was just trying to find if you were having any other problem.

Arnav, I am just joking.

Well sorry to disappoint you, I didnt find it funny. He shrugged her hand and walked out angrily.

Khushi turned around and looked at Payal, Do you really have to use that word infront of him?

How do I know? You should have told me. Payal teased.

Now it will take me ages to convince him.

I dont think so, not if you are taking it for...

No Ma'm. I wasnt taking it for any contraceptive benefits. Genuinely for last one month my hormones got whacked up and my skin was breaking out causing blemishes. So I am put on 3 month medication. Clear or anymore questions? She said rolling her eyes and grabbing her bag away from Payal.

Last one month? Looks like your hormones are acting up weird ever since you met Arnav. Payal fluttered her lashes giggling hard.

Khushi creased her forehead and seriously gave it thought. Payal was right, Khushi went to meet her GYN to find the reason behind the sudden emerge of pimples on her face.

By the way people say that, your hormones act up weird if you drool too much on anything or anyone. Payal giggled thoroughly enjoying the blush on Khushi's face.

Khushi threw pillow on Payal, Shut Up. You already created hurricane in his brain. Now I have to bear the consequences.

Such consequences always turn out to your advantage. Payal giggled further embarrassing Khushi. Waise Cookie, is everything done?

What do you mean by everything? Khushi turned away and tried to hide her unstoppable wide grin.

Wahi...ahem ahem...

Thats none of your business. Khushi smiled taking her clothes to get ready.

Aww, bathana...dont give attitude... Payal persisted.

No Ma'm. You are not getting any inside details. She winked at her. I am going to get ready. You be ready. Beautician is on her way. Khushi rushed to bathroom to avoid Payal's banter. She pulled her phone out and called Arnav. But he didnt pick up. Idiot!!! Possessive Soul. She smiled. Buckle Up Khushi, another rough night ahead.

She texted, Sowwiieee. I didnt mean it that way.

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Arnav came out the shower drying his hair and noticed several text messages from Khushi. He read each one of them but didnt relent to her SMS pleas. He remained firm and fumed recalling the whole conversation. He threw the towel wondering who takes birth control pills for skin problems. He just couldnt connect the dots and wondered if she preparing for their night. A blushing smile appeared on his lips thinking his wife is way too advanced if what he is thinking is true. Then came another SMS,

Sowwiiieee...How many times more do I have to say?

He smiled imagining her pout. Drama queen! He muttered and got dressed himself to the perfection in his indowestern Black Suit.

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Has your pati parmeshwar cooled down?

Do you think he will that soon? He didnt reply to any of my messages. Khushi pouted sadly, fixing Payal's lehenga. Looking at it carefully, Khushi screamed, Payal, this is not your lehenga.

What?

What are you wearing? This is not your lehenga. I have seen it in the studio.

Relax, I changed my mind. I liked this better than that. Payal spoke convincingly.

Are you nuts? That one was out of the world. Have you seen it properly?

No thanks. Akash selected this one from Arnie's collection. So I will be wearing this.

But Payal, he worked so hard for that piece.

Payal felt bad for hiding it from Khushi and cursed Arnav for making her bad person. She spoke in very convincing tone. It was too heavy for me Cookie. So, I hope you...

No no, thats all right. I understand. Khushi didnt argue further but felt a bit sad that Arnav worked so hard for that master piece only to be rejected. She wondered why Arnav didnt say anything about it to her.

Payal bitiya, Baraat is here. Are you ready? Payal's mom rushed inside looking nothing less than a wreck.

Amma, you are talking as if they are coming from somewhere else. Calm down!

Her mom sat next to her and fondly hugged her. I have never seen a bride who is so relaxed. Damaadji is more tensed than you. Payal's mom teased her and they both shared few mom-daughter emotional moments.

Khushi remembered Garima who did the same thing before Khushi was all ready to become Arnav's. Break it or Make it, its all in your hands, She remembered her mother's words and got emotional thinking how far they came in the relation.

Khushi beta, can you please be with her. I need to go to welcome Damaadji.

Ofcourse Aunty. Dont worry.
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Arnav walked into Akash room to accompany him to Milani and was pretty impressed with his buddy who looked no less than a king.

Dressed in gold and red sherwani, beautifully adorned with rubis and silk threads, Akash looked very charming.




Arnav walked over to his friend with huge happy smile and said adjusting his shoulders, You are looking like jewellery shop.

Are you kidding me? Is that what you say NOW?

Naa, you look just fine, in fact more than fine.

You think Payal will like it? Akash asked in his usual curious tone.

Just hold her all the time to make sure she doesnt faint at your new avatar.Arnav wrapped his arm on Akash shoulder and spoke leading him to Milani (Welcoming Baraat Ceremony) along with other family members. As everyone stood by the entrance of mandap hall, Arnav whispered not leaving any chance to tease Akash, This is it. No turning back. Sochlo freedom or spanks!

Arnie, you are supposed to help not worsen my situation. Akash rubbed his palms nervously.

Arnav stood by Akash as he was getting ready to be welcomed by his in-laws which is when he noticed Shashi and Garima walking towards them standing behind Payal parents. Instantly anger took over his playful attitude and narrowed his eyes at them remembering the scar and their parting. He looked away trying to control his anger.

While Payal's dad welcomed Akash by putting on garland, Payal's mom took his aarathi and put tilak. Since Arnav and other cousins were standing next to them, she put on tilak on all of them. When Arnav tried to step away, Aakash held his hand and sighed please to which Arnav obliged and bent his head for tilak.

After exchanging gifts in the form of cash on either side, Akash and his family finally stepped inside the hall. Arnav excused himself and walked over to Shashi and Garima who gave him a warm smile.

I am glad you are able to take some time off your busy schedule to meet your daughter. He said mockingly, his every word referring to how they kept her away all life.

Thank you for inviting. Shashi politely said with a smile understanding his indirect accusations.

I will let Khushi know, she will be happy to see you both. As he was about to leave Garima called him.

Chote!

He turned around and said narrowing his eyes, Arnav, I like to called Arnav!

She smiled and walked over to him and raised her finger to adjust the tilak on his forehead. He inched back refusing her.

She persistently walked closer, and adjusted his tilak, and spoke as her eyes welled up, I know you are now a very matured and sensible man and grown big enough to handle your life. Per itna bhi nahi ki, you cant touch elders feet and you cant let your AMMA fix your tilak.

Excuse Me? He said in disapproval at the word AMMA. He used to call her Amma he remembered.

What he didnt realize is that there is supreme force which controls his destiny and his actions. That moment a mother-in-law put tilak and welcomed her son-in-law in a whole new way without their own knowledge.

Garima! Shashi tried to stop Garima as that is not the place for any arguments.

Wait Shashi. I think he has forgotten many things which we need to remind him.

Arnav walked closer to Garima tucking his hands in his trouser pants and spoke looking at Shashi, You are right. Why dont we start with why Khushi was taken away from me?

Shashi looked at him all shocked while Garima lowered her eyes fidgeting with her pallu.

So he remembers! Shashi thought. Garima, we are in someone else wedding and this not the time to dig into the past. He turned to leave when Arnav taunted from behind.

What happened? I thought you were going to shed some light on the forgotten things.

Shashi turned around and spoke in fatherly voice, Arnav you are free to ask any question about anything but not here and not now. I dont want any public drama on my daughter's life.

Drama? Does this look like Drama to you? This is nothing compared to what you did 20 years ago in the middle of park infront of hundreds of people.

Arnav you are insulting us! Garima spoke as Shashi stood silent.

No Mrs Gupta. You are mistaken. I never insult my guests. I am just trying to understand why MY WIFE was taken away from me.

Shashi and Garima stood rooted to their spots sensing his paib and they knew this day will come soon and will not be an easy talk to elude Arnav Singh Raizada. Just then Akash called Arnav.

One week time is all you have. I need answers when we return. As Arnav turned to meet Akash, he stopped mid way realizing the need to let them know where Khushi is going to be next one week.

Khushi and I are going to Fiji for a week, tonight soon after wedding. She doesnt know it yet.

That immediately brought smile on their lips which irked him more.

I will let Khushi know that you are here.

Just let us know where she is. We will go meet her. Garima asked with smile.

He nodded and asked one the maids to take them to Payal room.

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Amma, aap yahan? Khushi jumped in joy seeing Garima.

Papa is waiting outside.

Papa is here too? She rushed to meet her dad waiting outside the room.

Papa? She hugged him. I am surprised. What a sweet surprise?

I know your mind must be bombarding with millions of questions. Before they explode, let me clarify your husband invited us for the wedding.

Arnavji ne?

How many husbands do you have? Shashi teased.

Papa? She blushed. He didnt tell me. I am surprised and am very happy that you are going to be part of it.

Its been a while Shashi and Garima had seen her so happy. Her hearty laugh reminded them of innocent giggles of little Khushi. He looked down pretending to check his phone, wiping the tears of his eyes without her knowledge.

Papa? Amma? What happened? Why is Papa sad? Khushi asked worriedly holding her father's hand.

Nothing, I am very hungry. Shaadi hain, Aren't you going to feed us scrumptious dinner. Shashi tried to change the topic.

Aap bhi na? Garima nudged him. Khushi you go, be with Payal. We will be around. We will talk leisurely after wedding.

Amma, come here, I wanna ask you something. Papa excuse us please, ladies matter.

While he stepped away leaving the ladies alone, Khushi asked hesitatingly,Do you think I dressed inappropriately?

Garima said adjusting her hair, Why are you asking me? You are married. You should ask your husband.

Wahi tho. He gifted me this and I am worried if its too much...

Then you shouldn't be worrying if he has no problem. Waise you look like an angel to me, I am not sure about him.

Amma, you too?

Chal, you look fantastic. I have to see your husband's reaction when he sees you. I am going down and taking my best seat. Garima chuckled patting Khushi's cheek.

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Khushi was texting Arnav thanking him for inviting her parents when Payal's mom rushed to Payal room and informed that Pandit ji is calling for Jaimala. She asked Khushi to bring her along.

Cookie, I am nervous yaar.

Jhoot mat bol. Khushi teased. Akash must be sweating river down there. Both girls imagining Akash situation burst into laughter only to receive warning stare from Payal mom.

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Ever since Panditji asked to bring Dulhan for Jaimala, Akash grew impatient waiting for Payal. He kept rubbing his palms nervously at the whole idea of marriage.

He finally spotted Payal coming down when he passed a restless comment "how long more..." to Arnav.

She looked like golden beauty dressed in red pink and orange lehenga, with heavy embellishments and pearl knots along the border. The reflection of its bright colors complimented the soft glow on her new mom face radiating her whole nothing less than a diva. Arnav keeping her choices and her present health in mind, meticulously designed the dupatta heavily so that she could hide her baby belly without being over conscious. Every guest gasped and looked at the bride in awe, some even felt jealous of the exquisite piece she is wearing.




Arnie, kamaal kar diya yaar. She looks like princess. Akash nudged Arnav who is not in his own real world.
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Ever since Panditji asked to bring Dulhan for Jaimala, Arnav situation is not any better than Akash. He grew impatient as he knew she will be showing up any moment with Payal. Arnav restlessly, repeatedly looked at the stairs waiting for her. God knows how many times he imagined her in the lehenga he gifted. Every single time, his mind gave him a fresh jittery feel imagining her.

Just then like an angel emerging from the thunderstorm, lightening the entire dark sky, she took her first step to descend the stairs towards him.

Ufff... Damn... F***!!! Thats all he managed to say in a split second he spotted her.

He let out Ufff the moment he saw her swaying her hair over her shoulders giggling at Payal, then he let out Damn the moment he trailed his gaze along the pallu that draped with perfection exposing her slender waist, and then he let out F*** the moment his eyes gazed at the way she flicked her finger each time pulling the saree to hide her adamant belly button that kept peeking out with sheer planning to tease him and torture him for the rest of the night.




As she descended stairs and walked towards him, his eyes particularly glued to her hips ogling at the way her hips swayed smoothly and sensuously. His heart started humming..

Chaand mera dil...Chaandini ho tum...Chaand se hain dooor...Chandini kaha...

He smiled at his own new street romeo attitude and wondered if thats her hips or his dirty thoughts that are swaying dramatically unbelievably amidst so many guests.

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While Payal walked to the mandap all nervous, Khushi tried to get glimpse of Arnav from the corner of her lids. She managed to look at him just once, feeling shy and flushed. One time she met his eyes, he stood with his hands in his trouser pants, looking jaw-droppingly dashing in his dark black suit, that he carried with utmost perfection.




Sensing his hot gaze is on her, particularly knowing which part of hers, she repeatedly adjusted her pallu as he walked to her with a dapper step skipping her heart beat. He stood next to her but spoke nothing and Khushi thought that he is still angry with the pills conversation.

As panditji instructed, Akash put garland on Payal while Payal blushed profusely at the new feeling of becoming his. When she tried to do the same to Akash, his cousins lifted him making it difficult for her to reach him, which is when Khushi screamed really not caring for guests around, Akash bend now warna I will break your neck. The pitch of her voice and her dont care attitude baffled all senior citizens while Payal giggled and AKash obliged.

Arnav amused at his crazy wife, nodded in despair sighing his apologies to the guests around.

Is this our Khushi who did that? Garima was surprised that crazy lady is none other than her daughter and what more shocking to her is seeing Arnav laughing and enjoying her antics. Khushi never behaved so insane or rather should say they never saw her being so bold and to herself.

May be this is our Khushi, which we failed to recognize. Shashi said in low tone, tad sadly to Garima.

As Akash put the garland on Payal, the couple blushed accepting each other and promising that they will respect each other all their life.

Khushi suddenly entwined her fingers into Arnav's and leaned on to him subtly. He tilted his head and looked at her and could read her every expression. He grabbed her hand and walked her a bit far from the bride and groom letting their own family with them. He squeezed her hand assuringly and made her look at him by lifting her chin.

He kissed her hair tenderly forgetting all his anger and asked, Tum teek ho? [ Are you OK? ]

She nodded Yes. He released his fingers from her grip and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. He pulled her closer, rubbing her arm assuringly as she leaned her head on his chest. They both stood like that for long time, far away from people, remembering their own marriage.

The way Arnav sensed the change in her expressions and took care of her need of the moment didnt go unnoticed by Shashi and Garima.

Did you see what I am seeing? Garima asked.

Yeah She didnt say a word yet he understood her every expression and handled her. I wish Aran was here to see them like this. Shashi felt emotional. He has been holding up ever since he walked into this mansion that brought so many memories with his best friend. In a way he was glad that Arnav arranged wedding towards the east side which was exclusively designed only for guests, which may be the reason why Arnav doesnt seem to be much affected. West side is what filled with so many fond memories, which may be difficult for both Guptas and Arnav.

Garima clutched Shashi's hand and uttered, She is happy Shashi. Did you see that?

More than I thought and he is too. Finally God is kind with him. He looked at their kids feeling overwhelmed to see their budding love, which is when Arnav's eyes fell on Khushi's parents.

Khushi?

Did you meet your parents?

Yes, Thank you. That was very pleasant surprise.

If you want, you can spend sometime with them.

No, thats fine. I will talk to them later.

Khushi? He tilted his head and looked at her as he wasnt expecting that.

She looked questioningly up at him.

Before he could ask her further, Payal sighed the couple to come nearer.

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Panditji called for Payal's brother to do Rajaham, which is the ceremony to give sacrifice to the sacred fire.

As Arnav and Khushi approached the couple, Payal asked Arnav to do that.

Fatty mein kaise? Her questions confounded him and he became emotional thinking of his own sister.

Being the only child to her parents, she decided to give that privilege to Arnav as he is nothing short of that in her life. She was sure she would asked Arnav even she had her own brother.

Arnie, I dont think even my own brother would have done what you did for us. Please maan jao, humare liye.

Khushi squeezed his shoulder and smiled sighing him to perform that. He couldnt say anything as he could feel his sister presence around. What he felt was inexplicable and he stepped onto the mandap at total loss of words.

As Panditji chanted slokas, Arnav placed Payal hands in Akash's and filled her palms with rice. Akash and Payal offered the rice as a sacrifice to the fire.

It was emotional moment and will be the most memorable moment for all four of them. Payal truly feeling that she is leaving the entire world to become Akash's, Akash feeling that the world is suddenly at his feet, Arnav feeling the presence of Anjali and her blush when she mentioned about her prince, and Khushi bleeding heart as she is feeling helpless to heal him.

As Arnav got down, Payal called him again and this time she asked both Arnav and Khushi to do Gath Bandhan, to tie their nuptial knot.

Arnav stood where he was, totally overwhelmed with whatever is happening. His hands shivered, palms turned cold and sweat broke on his forehead feeling the loss of his sister. Khushi remembered him telling that Anjali wanted a prince. She entwined her fingers in his and squeezed his hand, calming the riling up tension in him, She spoke in her softest tone, convincingly, May be this is what she wanted. May be you are giving her prince. The moment he heard Khushi's voice, tears stirred up in his eyes but careful enough not to slip through the lids. As his vision turned blurred due to lone tears stuck in his eyes, she held his hand and led him behind the couple. Holding his hand, she took the first step to grab the scarves of the bride and groom. He then took over and tied the scarves together as tight as he could blessing the couple.

It doesnt matter who ties the nuptial knot, brother, sister, mama, maami, male or female, what matters is the pure heart of that person and his/her conviction to bless the couple with all their heart.

He leaned over, hugged Payal and Akash and kissed Payal's head whisperingThank You!

Payal and Akash knew what this means to him and they are sure no one can fit the bill to unite them better than their Arnie.

Khushi took Arnav to secluded corner away from crowd and gave him some water.

Noticing all these, Garima said to Shashi wiping her tears, You are right. He does need Khushi. Kitna dard seha hoga?

As he drank water and kept the glass away, she hugged him throwing her arms around him tightly. He spoke nothing but held her tightly. She needed nothing to hear and neither he needed to hear anything from her. A hug was all needed and she knows exactly when he needs it and she is always ready to give him that solace.

She kissed his cheeks and asked caressing his frontal hair, Tum teek ho?

He nodded Yes closing his eyes feeling her touch on his forehead. In effort to divert his mind, she pouted and spoke resting her hands on her hips, You look pathetic.

He frowned trying to grasp what she is talking.

Haan, have you checked yourself in the mirror? You look pathetic. Dried up gel, messy hair...

He looked confused and he thought he dressed to perfection when he checked last time. He leaned to his left and checked himself in the mirror opposite. He looked fine to his eyes.

She continued, no perfume, shoes are not polished, is this the way you dress for wedding? She asked frowning her brows.

Thanks I wasnt expecting this from my wife seeing me after so many hrs. Dont you think I deserve better compliment? He tried to walk away irritated.

She pulled him and pinned him to the pillar. Tracing her finger along his jawline, she asked huskily in her famous seducing tone, How do you manage to look so HOT all the time? She asked fluttering her eyebrows.

He couldnt handle it. He blushed and tried to wander his gaze.

See, this is why I dont waste my precious compliments on you. This time she tried to step backward with a blush smile with the way he looked at her blushing and blinking his eyes slowly.

He pulled her to him holding her waist. He shamelessly lowered his eyes and looked at her midriff while she wandered her eyes shyly and struggled to get away. He brushed his knuckles from the border of her blouse to the start of her lehenga, lingering around her belly button.

Arnav what are you doing? Someone might see us.

Stop going far from me. He dipped his fingers in her lehenga and pulled her closer.

Arnav, chodo. Koi dekhlega. She pleaded on his neck as he held her close with his one palm on her back.

He traced the inner lining of her lehenga, with his fingers brushing her skin underneath, going around her hips.

Arnav, pl..pl..ease. She stumbled upon her words and she held his lapels firmly.

Kiss me! He asked looking at her shining plump lips.

Hn?

He raised his eyebrow confirming she heard him right.

Not here, please koi dekhlega.

Kiss!

Arnav? Stop being stubborn. Please understand.

I need a Kiss! Else my fingers will be stuck there permanently.

She looked at him gritting her teeth and he welcomed her with warm naughty smile as she leaned in to cater his demands. While she was busy exploring his every corner, he tied a 3-layered waist band ornated with delicate diamonds and emeralds. Feeling the cold chain on her skin, she broke the kiss and looked at the beautiful piece with surprised expression.

Achaa laga? He asked running his fingers on it looking at her face that turned all crimson.

She sucked her tummy muscles the moment she felt his rough fingers and kissed his cheek and stepped back blushing, nodding Yes.

The moment she took few steps to run away from him, he leaned against the pillar and sang,

Chaand Mera dil...Chaandini ho tum...

Chandini se hai dooor...Chaandini kahaaa

Laut ke aana...hai yahi tumko

Jaa rahe ho tum...Jao meri jaan

She took few long strides and swiftly held his hands behind his back. She inched up and bit his lips teasingly and ran away from him blushing, not before she heard him, We still need to settle scores on those pills.

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Arnav and Khushi stood little far from the mandap as couple's family surrounded it. Arnav looked a bit restless as if waiting for the moment. Khushi looked at him and sighed if everything is OK. He side hugged her and smiled Yes.

Arnav, I am not able to see anything. Why are these people so tall?

Arnav chuckled and teased her, Why are you so short?

She nudged his taut chest prompting, I dont want to miss him tying mangalsutra and sindoor.

You wont miss anything. He said a bit confidently, and she looked puzzled hearing him.

Come with me! Just when Panditji asked Akash to tie mangalsutra, Arnav caught hold of Khushi's hand and led her upstairs from where they can see the whole ceremony clearly.

This is so much better. Khushi said clapping her hands and resting them on hand rails. He stood behind her hugging her from behind and resting his chin on her shoulders. They both stood there watching the entire ceremony, he occasionally kissing her cheeks and rubbing her arms to make her feel better as he knew she is going through the same what he is going through remembering their moments.

She tilted her head and spoke looking at his eyes, You know when you put sindoor, I was confused with my own feelings. I wasnt happy with the marriage but yet I felt different as if I meant to be yours, as if the moment and the new relation is just too perfect.

I know, the way you looked at me that moment, I sort of understood your inner turmoil.

And you smiled at me as if it was perfect meant-to-be moment.

Indeed it was! He leaned and kissed the corner of her lips.

As the ceremony ended, people were scattering, he sighed a maid to get the tray. As soon as she left placing the tray on the pedestal, he took step backward and the spotlight fell on her, turning off all other lights in the hall. There was absolutely pin-drop silence.

She turned around about to call his name and stood shocked unable to understand whats happening. He placed his finger on her lips and she became silent. He stepped backward and the expressions on her face was worth watching. She wasnt sure herself what she was thinking let alone him. Surprise was easy to read in every little expression of her face.

He tenderly held her hand in his, I am sorry Khushi for delaying this and making you wait for so long.He paused rubbing his thumb back of her palm,You are wonderful, soul at its purest form. You gave me back everything I lost. I dont think I can find more perfect crazy lady like you to make my life memorable. I want to spend every moment of my life with you until the last breath.

The very first moment I saw you I fell in love with you. Not sure why, but did fall pretty deep. I didnt know how to show you much I love you so I brought 2 most important people (Shashi and Garima) of your life to show how much I love you.

Shashi wrapped his arm around Garima as tears flooded his eyes. The most happiest moment for any parent.

Arnav went down on his knees while her whole body shook in tears realizing whats about to come.

Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada, before you returned to my deserted life, I didnt think my frown and my life will be turned upside down for the best. I promise I will buy you loads of chocolates and ice creams. She chuckled and his mission was indeed successful easing her a bit before he popped the question.

He held out the beautiful pink diamond ring and asked as his hands trembled to pop the question,

Would you do the honor and make me the happiest man on the earth.

Will you please please marry me... NOW?




She covered her mouth with her one palm, laughing, blushing and crying all at once. Then she heard Akash screaming, Come on Cookie!

YES YES YES! She jumped on him as he stood up. She threw her arms tightly around his neck and pulled him into kiss not caring who is watching them.

I love you, I love you, I love you sooo much...She mumbled on his lips and he chuckled at the extra attention and love he is getting now. He loved her reaction, the best reaction any spouse could ask for. Her giggles, her cries, her mumbles, her hurried kisses as he is the only one around all made him extra special.

He pulled back and slipped the beautiful ring on her ring finger which already has their first engagement ring. They chuckled as there is not much space left on her tiny finger.

He kissed her knuckles and pulled her for another kiss. All elders blushed and looked away trying not the see the young couple going overboard.

Realizing the mob around him, he pulled back whispering I dont want to spend my first night here. She blushed and slipped her arms hugging him possessively, unaware that he is serious about their first night.

Garima, Shashi, Akash, Payal and their close family came up where the Arnav and Khushi are.

As he sighed his next arrangement, Panditji took the mic and started chanting mantras. Arnav took Mangalsutra from the box and held it infront of her. She smiled and lowered her eyes focusing on his wrists as he adorn her neck with yet another master selection of his.




She looked at him remembering how she was upset in the studio about the marriage. Tears rolled down thinking how he fulfilled her every desire and she wondered if she will ever get a chance to serve him the same. He took sindoor and filled her maang and she blushed and both prompted heart to heart JUST PERFECT.

Garima Shashi never seen their daughter so happy and their hearts welled up with tears. Payal and Akash were no different. They never seen Arnav so happy in last 8 years and they are glad and happy to part of their small world.

He kissed her forehead tenderly as her tears touched his wrists.

Khushi, I dont believe in taking those vows (Saat Phere) but I can sum it up for you.

I LOVE YOU and will never misuse it to my advantage and will never take our relation for granted.

She hugged him overwhelmed with the joy, And I dont need anything else.

A wedding that once happened had everything, bridal wear, sherwani, expensive jewels, hi-profile society, massive decoration but what missed was their hearts and each other's consent to their marriage, which is why they both felt that vastness in their wedding.

Today inspite all those materialistic items missing, he is there to protect her and she is there to surrender herself for an eternal bond, which is why they felt nothing less than heavenly and surreal with the new feeling and more responsibility to handle their tender love as they are pronounced Man and Wife, Mr and Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada.

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The Dawn of The Dawn - Chapter 41


Thats my fav blouse, you ruined it.

I am sorry I didnt mean to. I will get you new one. He tried to touch and calm her but she kept walking behind shrugging his hands.

No I want the same one, the way it was.

Ok OK, we will fix it.

No YOU fix it. Why should I?

OK, I will fix it once we are done with wedding.

How will you fix it? Putting an odd patch of cloth?

She tried to argue and he tried to console her without realizing that her pallu slid from her shoulders long back, now sweeping the floors, exposing the most dangerous assets of a woman.

No, but I will make sure, it looks exactly l.i.k.e. b.e.f.o.r.e. He drawled his words almost fading away inaudibly at the end, as he swept his gaze around her to explain, finally halting and registering her bodacious figure, standing dangerously close less than few feet away, unknowingly inviting and drawing him into her aura. He swept his gaze from her face moving down and shamelessly lingering on her shapely curves and further down to her feet, with slight tilt of his head trailing his eyes along the length of her pallu lying dramatically against the marble tiles.

As she continued to jabber with her eyes strained in exasperation, she suddenly realized the pin drop silence and raised her lashes to witness his eyes shining with glint of mischief.

Sporting a sly smile, he looked at her and then at the pallu on the floor, naughtily making her aware of her surroundings. As she continued to trail his gaze, she realized the fire she set in the room and in quick reflex action, she crossed her tiny hands trying to cover every inch of her. Her hands wandered perplexedly unsure of what to hide, how to hide and where to hide.

The way her eyes nervously rolled in all directions, mentally cursing the pallu for ditching her at the most hopeless situation, as her mehendi hands became incapable of making any single attempt to pick up the pallu from the floor, made him let out a soft chuckle clearly enjoying his flustered wife.

Come here. He said rooting to his spot, reaching out one hand to her, trying his best to relax his muscles, that are ready to explode any moment from the time his gaze fell on her almost-bare body.

Carelessly ignoring his authoritative voice, and Giving up her not-so-cooperative mehendi hands, she turned around showing her back to him.Highly expected. He thought with a smile and moved closer to her.

As she heard his feet coming closer, she remembered earlier bathroom scene and what he did when she turned away in similar fashion. What to do Khushi? Hide or Hug? Hide or Hug? She mentally chanted those words god knows how many times in those split-seconds. Yes better Hide like this, NOOO he is going to eat me up alive with my hands buried in air... Yes Hug is better, Yes thats better, wrap your arms tightly, he will not be able to do anything. Khushi do it, before he turns to monster. Her inner voice screamed loudly after intellectually calculating actions vs reactions.

If she thinks turning her back to him would help the situation, its nothing but her sheer innocence and ignorance of what effect she had on him. Unaware that, what a prowess he will be on bed, no matter what and how little you shed at him, he will make sure it is equally devoured with the extreme heated passion.

By the time she decided to put her mind's value judgement into action, she felt his cold rough fingers on her back tracing her shoulder blade. Her porcelain skin against the deep pink fabric invited him to do something sinful, something he had been putting away for long for their SPECIAL night.Could this be it? Could this be the moment? His resolute decision, to make everything special for her battled with his restlessness, to take her down right then and there in its final moments as he took a step closer. While his mind gave him green light, his heart screamed reminding him about his resolution, resolution to make his first touch, first strip, first hold, first caress, first thrust, especially her first moan of his name nothing short of blissful ecstasy.

A bit hesitantly, desperately prompted himself to touch only her back and nothing else. NOTHING ELSE!

The last few mins of his battle escaped to the darkness around the silver light the moment his palms rounded her shoulders, as his nose lingered on her hair that smelled sensuously with camellia and lilly. As he nuzzled his nose into her hair taking a satisfactory deep breath, Khushi tilted her head towards him, involuntarily helping him take in as much as he could hold in one single breath. As he nuzzled his temple against her hair, his half open eyes fell on her deep valley in the front that is blatantly visible teasing him from where he is standing.

You are beautifully HOT. He said huskily and smiled as he met her gaze on his way down leaving torrid kisses on her neck, while his fingers worked their way digging into her blouse on her shoulders. As he sucked her delicate skin in the neck, he tried to slide the fabric off her shoulders. She chuckled impudently as she heard him let out muffled groan at the the dori that ruined his mission and the tight knot just made it nearly impossible to open up.

Creasing his forehead expressing his frustration over the 2 strings, he reluctantly pulled back to undo the knot. As his knuckles shivered at his urgent demand to co-operate and finish the task at hand, brushing her skin in the process making her nervous as she thought what is about to come, she felt her mouth dry and her throat unusually tight to stop him doing anything further. She arched her shoulders back, drawing her spine into a straight line almost cutting through her dori and blouse. She tilted her head and tried to look over her shoulder, Arnav Not today, Please.

He leaned forward and asked kissing her jaw, Why?

I have mehendi. Not this way. Please stop it.i... She cutely smarted as he sucked her shoulders and continued what he was doing with the strings.

Arnav Please this is not fair. She pleaded but couldnt stop him.

As she struggled with her own restrictions, his eyes fell on something unusual. He closed and reopened his eyes in a split moment to come out of daze, and looked curiously at a brown spot peeking through her blouse by her left shoulder blade.

She never felt so sorry for her mehendi hands that are tied down to his sweet torturous ministrations unable to fist or hold onto anything, as he slipped his thumb into the blouse skeptically, narrowing his eyes, looking the spot that no longer a spot but a thick brown line extending deep into the blouse. He hesitantly moved the hem further exposing a deep scar. A scar that he is familiar with, a scar that tried to flash something in his mind as he narrowed his eyes trying to recollect if the familiarity is related to dream or a memory. He traced his thumb on the wrinkled scar as he tried hard to recollect anything associated with it. Soon glint of mischief in his eyes is replaced by the sadness that he never knew existed since his childhood.

Unaware of whats going on behind her, She wriggled unable to bear his slow torture and stepped a feet further away shyly. Persistently, he took a step forward and this time, he moved the blouse by her right shoulder, confidently prompting himself that there shouldnt be any scar on that side. To his surprise, there is no scar on that end. He is surprised at his own command on her body that he never before explored, beyond her face and apart from the occasional visits at her belly dip, but never to this extent.

There is one more place he needed to check before he could confirm his thoughts as dream or memory. He turned her quivering frame to face him. While she nervously stood with her eyes closed as his fingers particularly his thumb slipped into her blouse on her left shoulder. He paid no attention to what effect his touch had on her as he is on mission to search for something, something he never thought necessary until then, something she always tried to search, their MEMORIES. He tried to pull it down only to be tugged by the dori knot on her back. Remembering the incomplete task, hugging her slightly, he leaned over her shoulder and pulled the knot, showing deaf ear to her pleas to stop what he is doing.

She wouldnt have minded any other night but not tonight, not like this, not when she is not be able to hold him, not when she is not able to touch him, not when she is not be able to snake around him.

He slid the fabric off her shoulder inch by inch and halted for a split second when he found the tail end of the scar. He moved his fingers along the hemline above her chest and tugged the blouse down gently and carefully with bated breath until he found what he is looking for. A deep brown scar horizontally struck right across her heart. He let out a silent gasp within himself as it looked so familiar. So much familiar that, he had seen it before, touched it before, infact he is the one who scarred it at first place.

Arnav please! you are making it difficult for me. She mumbled with her eyes closed unaware what he is trying to find. As she tried to slam her flush against him, he stopped her, holding her right shoulder firmly, while his eyes fixed on the scar.

Khushi! He called her name as his eyes glued and his thumb traced on the scar.

Opening her eyes in daze, she looked at him and followed his line of vision and looked over her shoulder.

Still unable to understand or rather relate entirely to the situation, she tried to step back feeling embarrassed for showing the ugly scar. He swiftly slipped his other arm behind her back and pulled her closer against him and this time, with a warning look and seriousness in his eyes portraying nothing but pain. Suddenly she is alerted and looked at him worriedly wondering what's wrong. As he made sure himself that she is secure in his hold, he shifted his gaze and looked at the scar again, all the while tracing his thumb along on it.

As she felt the need to explain the unknown truth or rather forgotten truth by her, she spoke casually looking at it, no longer feeling shy of his touch, as seduction replaced by concern, I dont remember but amma said I was in the park when...

When they took you away from me! He turned his gaze to read if she remembers anything. It was not a dream. This is real. He thought shifting his gaze to the scar while she looked questioningly at him as something made sense but nothing to its entirety.

A finale incident before they were separated, that turned to haunted dream ever since Khushi re-entered in his life in college which he underestimated it as nothing but nightmare. .

Reading her confused eyes, he spoke with painful tone, We were playing with twigs fighting, pretending them as swords in our own imaginary world, they snatched you away from me. He waited to see if she is going to react but looking at her blank expression, he tried more to freshen her memory, Twigs in my hand, my hands in your hands, we were crying as they tried to pull us apart. You were wearing turquoise color summer dress. He remember this to the Tee as every night he was haunted for 8 years and lived with it pretty much ever since Khushi entered his life in college until she returned to him to his house as his wife never to go back. As his heart was dancing with joy and hope since then, it never once crossed his mind why the dream stopped suddenly.

Her eyes narrowed as the memory flashed in her mind, precisely the way the series of events happened later.

I tried Khushi. He felt lump in his throat remembering her screams crying in pain. He stared at the scar for a brief moment before turning to her. He hugged her in a way to never let go of her again. But I couldnt catch hold of you for long that moment, those twigs cut right through your skin and you were bleeding. I just couldnt do it for my selfish reasons, I didn't wanted my eyes to witness your pain. I let you go but even then you never did. You held onto me, pleading me to stop every force but I was the one who let you go. I remember now... I failed you. His voice cracked as his lips spoke over her shoulders and his eyes turned moist as she shed tears of separation.

And may be thats why you were angry, you were so angry that not once you showed your face in the dream leaving me puzzled.

Dream? She mumbled against his chest.

I got this dream every single night for last 8 years. But I believe it stopped when you returned to me after marriage.

She remained silent, unable to hug him back, as she tried to sink in the newly refreshed memory, their first step to their childhood starting with painful one. She tilted her head and rested it flat on his chest, burying her face in the crook of his neck, shedding silent tears wetting his shirt.

As he pulled back to check on her, she warned him, NO. Hold me tighter please.

Feeling her vulnerable state, he draped her pallu onto her shoulder and carried her in his arms to the love seat in the room. As she rested her head on his shoulder, he pulled her into side hug and they sat like that for very long time without uttering a word to each other. Finally breaking the silence, she looked up at him and spoke thinking about how he wriggled her hand away on that evening they got separated.

You couldnt see me in tears even on that day. She said in soft voice making him turn his head to her. He always amazed her with his overwhelming love, ready to go through pain to any extent so that she could be happy. I now remember you walked away angrily without turning back. If I think of it now, it wasnt like typical young boy act. That was different. The way you reacted was different. What were you thinking then?

He pursed his lips sadly and shrugged No idea! and looked away with his eyes focused on the floor. His arm around her shoulders stiffened as he pulled her closer. She could feel his strained muscles that warned her that the self-blame game started. For few mins, she mentally thought to put her calculative reasonings across him to make him stop the blame game in his own tormented mind, which she knew is going to be very daunting task. But anything she says now is just going to fly over his head as she sensed his erratic breathing and the way the pulse on his temple throbbed rapidly against her hair.

Making every effort to divert his thoughts, she spoke in soft tone, I am hungry.

As he looked surprisingly at her, she nodded with her lips pouted.

Didnt you eat dinner? He asked frowning.

She nodded NO putting up innocent face.

Are you crazy? Do you know what time it is? He checked his watch and spoke angrily, 1:10! How could you skip your dinner?

I thought I would eat with you. She pouted with her eyes casted on his chin. As he looked at her angrily, she continued, I know You neither had yours. She lifted her lashes and looked questioningly at him.

I guess not. He said curving his lips, dialed kitchen to bring something light.

While they waited for food, Arnav remained extremely silent thinking every possible reason for taking her away like that. His facial expressions clearly showed the unanswered questions he is running through in his mind desperate to find some answers.

The maid soon arrived with the food and set on the coffee table before leaving the couple alone. Before even Khushi could ask, He took the spoon in his hands and fed her the piping hot carrot and coconut soup, occasionally wiping the drippings from her mouth with his thumb. To divert his mind, Khushi started her banter about the mehendi night, talking about the ladies and theirs secrets.

Acknowledging her with occasional smile and nod, he listened to her but not with much interest. His mind started racing thinking of all the possible reasons for separating them and if the same reason is behind sending her to london. Ignoring her jabber, he asked wiping her mouth as they finished dinner, Why were you sent to London?

She looked at him with shocked expression as thats the least expected question of the hour and stuttered, I told you for good education. Since they have best schools. She looked away asking for water.

You cant even lie properly, he thought and let the conversation end there as he didnt want to put her in any uncomfortable state. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.

Are you planning to sleep like this with your blades spread all over? He said mischievously.

Blades?

Your hands!

Yes I will not take mehendi off until morning.

Where will I sleep?

In the couch.

Excuse me? We havent even started family life and you are already throwing me to the couch.

She giggled at the way he complained like rebelling teenager. Catching glimpse of her hands under the bed light, I didnt even see these. He tried to take them into his. She pulled them away from him. Not today! She said naughtily.

He looked at her with questionning look.

She primmed her lips and raised her brows hinting something.

Ofcourse, I can wait then. He smiled understanding what she meant. DO you really have to keep this until morning?

Yes, if I keep it for long, it will turn really dark which will show how much you love me.

Oh so this is some sort legal affidavit to prove my love? He asked narrowing his eyes.

Sach bataoon?

Hmm?

Amma told me, the longer it stays on my hands before fading, the more MOM loves me.

Mom?

Hmm your mom. So I wanted to see how much she loved me.

He feigned smile and buried his face on her chest as he felt slight tug in his heart. After taking his time, he mumbled, you dont have to do this, She already loves you.

How do you know? She asked tilting her head to face him.

Because she never said no to anything I loved. After a pause thinking about the separation, But now I wonder why she didnt stop your dad when he dragged you from there, when she knew how much you meant to me. He spoke in sad tone.

Both remained silent as their thoughts took them back to where it all started their separation, a painful revelation of the day. Khushi knew the answer to his question but she remained silent. A new worry engulfed her whole, what if he comes to know? Will he hate her father or will he blame himself. Neither of these should happen. She thought.

He looked up at her and asked, by any chance, do you know why?

She nodded NO looking away unable to meet his eyes. He clearly understood that there is something hidden in her eyes, hidden from him.

He rested his head back on her chest and blinked slowly remembering the evening of separation as his blood raged at one man, who is now instantly came under Arnav Singh Raizada's scanner, Mr. Shashi Gupta.

Dad, Nooo, Nooo, Let me go. I want Khushi...The boy ran over to the other middle aged man and cried, Papa, I wanna come. Take me with Khushi. I want Khushi. I want Khushi. I want Khushi Papa. The young boy's screams roared the entire park as everyone looked painfully at the 2 toddlers.

Papa, I want Annav. I want to play with Annav. I want to play mole with Annav. Some mole time Papa. The little girl squeals stabbed her father's heart but he had to take that step after what the Raizadas faced a month before that day. It was drastic, treacherous but well thought decision. It wasnt easy for the Gupta to take the decision especially when he loved the young boy as much as, in fact more than he loved his own daughter.

As he caught his daughter's arm and painfully dragged her along with tears in his eyes, the twig in the young boy's hands holding her one arm pierced through her skin right on her heart symbolically screaming what the parents were doing with the young hearts, which is when Arnav let her go, a young boy, confused yet very matured at tender age to let his love slip away, slip away for 22years to be precise. He stood there blank, confused, and stopped fighting his dad as he heard her scream his name Annav...Annav...Annav..., as the blood dripped onto the freshly cut grass clippings.

When Shashi stopped at distant to tend her bruise, she kept crying Annav with her hand reaching out to him. In a swift motion, he lashed his father's hand and ran to her, kneeled infront of her and brushed his tiny fingers on her heart, on the scar he caused few secs ago. He looked at her as she caught his t-shirt to not let go of him, and as Shashi tried to let go of her hand from Arnav's. He leaned forward, kissed her cheek with the same intensity, hugged her resting his head on her chest with the same possessiveness for one last time and unleashed his t-shirt from her grip and walked away angrily as she kept screaming his name. He was angry unsure at whom. He was sad unsure of what. He let her go unsure of why. But if he was sure of anything that is he hated her tears. He hated to see her crying.

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He laid his half weight on her hugging her possessively as he ran through those events of that evening.

Arnav...

He tilted his head and looked at her.

What is it? Talk to me about it.

I feel I know something about that evening but I am not sure what it is. I feel I was told about something but I am unable to recollect it. He spoke with his eyes fixed on the floor.

Why does it matter so much? Its all done. We are here together. There is no need to dig and blame anyone or matter of fact yourself. Its no body's mistake.

He chuckled sarcastically. Right, no body's mistake. Not mine, not yours, he then turned to her and spoke not anyone else, mockingly referring to her dad.

Come up to me.

He crawled up resting his head in the crook of her neck.

Look at me.

As his eyes met hers, she slightly raised her head caressed his lips with hers. I want you to believe me when I say, You never failed me. Arnav can never fail Khushi.

But the facts say something else Khushi. He looked at her with so much guilt for nothing.

You were thrown into such situation. You cant hold yourself responsible. Trust me, You was, is and will always be the best thing happened to me.

He turned to her, emotionally touched by her words. There is something that I should have done that day.

As she looked at him questioningly, he tugged her blouse gently until the scar is visible under dim light. He leaned over and kissed it featherly. That was due for long time, he uttered audible enough to her ears.

He cupped her cheek with one hand as tears settled on her lashes and caressing her face with his thumb, as she spoke, Sometimes I wonder how our life would have been without all these childhood chaos. Do you think we would have been in love? or just friends?

He smiled as his eyes looked at her mischievously, Looking at the way we cant keep our hands off of each other, I am guessing we would have probably gotten married long back or taken Akash-Payal approach. He said flicking her nose.

Shall we stay in the farmhouse for a week or two after the wedding?

He remained silent thinking something.

Sorry I understand what this place means to you. Nevermind. She said pursing her lips in disappointment.

Ofcourse, I dont have problem. We can stay but after one week. We need to finish some pending projects.

Pending projects? Who is the client? I thought I signed all the contracts.

This is different, our new venture. You will come to know soon. He smiled mischievously.

No, tell me now. What is it?

Good Night. I am very tired.

Arnav?

Khushi shut up and sleep. Ever since you entered our bedroom you kept me awake pretty much all night doing absolutely nothing. Not to forget, Thanks to the untimely calls of your hormones. He ranted.

With a blush smile on her face, Why in the earth do you pick wrong days to romance me? Thats not my fault! She thought but thought loudly absentmindedly. He smirked with subtle embarrassment on his face, Because you happened to reveal only on those wrong days. Her jaw dropped to the floor. Did he hear me? She thought to herself only to hear yet another blow.

Yes I heard you. You have come long way openly discussing your se*ual desires Mrs. Raizada. He teased sporting mischievous smile and looked at her.

She pressed her eyes tightly with sheer embarassment, and as he pinched her nose that turned red, she slapped his palm smudging mehendi on his palm.

Khushi, what have you done? He smarted and tried to get up to wash it.

Dont! You are not supposed to wash it off. Let it dry.

No way, this better come off right now.

Arnav, you said you are trying to make it up for everything thats missed in our wedding. Aur yeh shagun hota hai. Please mere liye?

Khushi?

Pleaaase... Apni iss bechari patni keliye! She fluttered her lashes putting up innocent face.

You are impossible! Its not safe to sleep anymore next to you. I better sleep on the couch, I dont want to wake up with bunch of these stains on my face.

So you are keeping it?

Do I have any choice?

I guess not. She giggled.

Good Night. He got off the bed.

Mujhe akele chodke jaooge? [Are you going to leave me alone here and sleep there?] She asked in her usual baby talk.

Smiling at her luring antics, He adjusted his pillow on the couch and said,Yes Ma'm and to have very peaceful sleep. He then walked over to her adjusted her position and tucked her in the covers. He bent down slipping his hands behind her back and squeezed her against his chest and took her lips in his. Nibbling them tenderly, thrusted his tongue delicately devouring her every corner. He reluctantly parted from her for much needed breath. I guess we should stop here, considering your disabled arms for the night. She blushed as he bore his eyes on her lips. He pecked her lips once more and looked at her fondly for quite sometime and whispered, Khushi I cant wait. Prepare yourself well. He smiled naughtily and got off the bed but not before kissing her forehead.

Wait, what did you just say? She asked raising her head.

Good Night. He said smilingly slipping his feet under the duvet.

Prepare myself for what?

Sleep well.

Arnav? I am talking to you.

He turned away without answering her.

Arnav? She called him again impatiently, resting herself on her elbow.

After few mins, he turned to her and let a lopsided smile and that said it all for her. She lowered her eyes shyly and looked away as she felt nervous jitters all through her body.

It was around 8AM Khushi woke up and didnt find Arnav in the room. She sleepily looked around and called his name several times but no response. She found a paper note with a single red rose by the bed side. She sat up taking the paper in her hand smiling at the red rose.

Good Morning! Hope you had dreamy night. She could imagine his teasing smile while she read that sentence. Going to office for meeting with FabTech. Should be back before Haldi.

PS: Pack the bags. We are leaving tonight after wedding.

She re-read the letter to see if she is understanding "leaving tonight" correctly. She immediately called him.

Woke up already? I guess you didnt sleep well last night. He let out soft chuckle.

Arnav, where are we leaving tonight? She asked nervously.

Thats very rude. No Hi, No Morning wishes, straight to the question?

First answer me, then I will oblige to your wishes and requests.

What do you wanna know?

Where are we going after wedding?

Where else? to RM...He said controlling his chuckle.

To RM?

Yes what did you think?

Woh...Nothing... I didnt think of anything. She sounded a little disappointed as she was expecting something else. Come soon before Haldi. I dont want you miss that.

I wont. I will be there in an hour.

Ok, Bye then.

Khushi, Akash told me Payal is not feeling well today. He was wondering if you can stay with her until wedding ceremony.

Oh is it? I will check on her.

But I told him that you will be busy with your husband. He said in mischievous tone.

You wish. I would rather put myself to better use.

Ouch, that hurts. Looks like my wife is really angry with the way things are going between us.

Wow! I am glad your pea-sized brain opened up finally. She retorted.

He laughed out loud. So do you think I should step-up the game now?

I dont know. She blushed playing with the rose.

I will take it as your YES. There is something waiting for you in the wardrobe. I want to see you in that for the wedding. Take it along with you when you go to Payal as you will be getting ready with her.

She opened the wardrobe and grabbed the packet.

Remember, Belly button and NO Single pleat on shoulders. Hmm?

She blushed...I will try.

You better! Ab mein rakh doon? Shall I disconnect now?

Arnav, rose is beautiful.

Not more than you. He waited to feel her blush and when she did with soft chuckle. Thats gotten a bit cheesy. Do you now see what you are doing to me?

Yeah you need to see the doctor. She giggled.

Oh I sure am going to. You will know when it happens. And the day is not far. And now before you say anything else, let me keep the phone and concentrate on work. See you in a bit. Bye.

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Khushi opened the gift packet that read,

For someone close to my heart...Open it with smile!

She opened the box and let out beautiful new bride blush smile. A blue and green colored lehenga with silver color halter neck choli embroidered with pearls flashed infront her eyes. The entire fabric has a tint of gold in it which sparkled under the sun rays that peeked through the glass doors. Along with it kept delicate butterfly shape brooch to keep her pallu in place. Instantly she worried seeing the blouse style and thinking about his 2 conditions belly button and single pleat.

She threw the pallu on her and checked in the mirror swaying left to right. She couldnt stop blushing, she literally turned pink and the smile is nowhere to be stopped. Keeping the contents in the bag, she slipped into shower thinking how she is going to cater his demands.

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The haldi ceremony started and Arnav is no where to be found. Khushi led Payal to the ceremony. Payal looked like snow queen, the silver silk lehenga embroidered with thin golden border adding more shine to her mother glow.







Payal's mom called all the female relatives to apply Haldi while Khushi kept looking at the door waiting for Arnav and giving occasional smiled at ladies.

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Arnav stood by the corner observing all the ladies of the groom's family applying mustard oil on his hair and then followed by haldi. The way everybody teased the groom, pinched his cheeks, smothered the turmeric paste on him anywhere and everywhere made him realize what difference a family makes in one's life. He remembered the day before his marriage, he was working while Khushi's haldi was going on. He never had haldi ceremony and when Garima insisted at the time of marriage, he came up with excuse and avoided it altogether.

Though a marriage is between to souls, wedding is between generations that backs those 2 people. And if one is loner with no one behind, that wedding falls short in many ways, with sadness, loneliness and many more questions as to Why Me the biggest loser?

He closed his eyes to stop thinking about his family, and Khushi's haldi pic flashed in his mind. As much she looked beautiful that day, the glow and the happiness of new bride missed on her face, that doesnt come out easily with any makeup but will do wonders if the right partner takes over her heart.

He approached Akash and whispered something.

Akash immediately called his mom and asked her to arrange something. In 10mins, she came out holding tray with 2 bowls and handed it over to Arnav.

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When it is time for Khushi to apply haldi on Payal, she repeatedly looked at the door if he came as she wanted him to be with her at every ceremony.

Just as she was about to apply for Payal, her phone rang displaying his name.

Arnav, where are you?

I am at Akash, his haldi is going on. Once you are done with Payal, come to this hall, I wanna meet you here.

I am not coming. I am waiting here for long time and you are bossing me around for convenience. Do whatever you want.

Ok dont come but thought of passing message. Akash wants you to come as well. He's become quite emotional and is waiting for you.

Akash, emotional, and waiting for me? Doesnt sound right.

Ok I will tell him that you refused.

She had her doubts but she understood how rituals gets on some people's nerves. She agreed and proceeded to Payal.

Khushi took scoop of haldi mixed that smelled divine rose water, she applied on her feet, knees, hands, arms, and her cheeks. Khushi felt sad and choked imagining how she threw tantrums on her haldi function at her marriage. That didnt go unnoticed by Payal.

Cookie?

Quickly Khushi cleared her choked throat and with huge warm smile, Payalji blush blush blush more. You enjoy and feel this day like never before. Wah wah Sounds rhyming, right? But seriously these days will not come back. I want you have blast and accumulate all these precious moments.

You are thinking about your Marriage, aren't you?

Khushi bitiya, make it little faster. We are running out of time. Payal mom came and pulled them out of conversation.

I will be back Payal. Khushi left the hall to regroup herself and to gain control on her emotions.

The moment she stepped out, she was pulled and as he was about to pick her up, he noticed tears on her eyes. He dragged her into a nook hidden behind the huge ropes of flowers. The nook is lit nothing but by afternoon soon that peeked through the flower tent.

Arnav? A set of tears that she controlled under her lashes escaped with his sudden jerk.

He knew the reason behind those tears. He kissed drinking those salty tears that escaped more with his touch. Come with me. He led her hurriedly to their room without paying any heed to her questions. He locked the door as soon as they are entered.

Arnav, what are you doing? She asked confusedly.

Not quite registering her question yet, he leaned back to take alook at her lehenga. How can she look so exquisite in any thing she wears, he thought. She wore, pure white chiffon lehenga with silver colored choli embroidered with pink and golden silk threads. She fashionably pinned her dupatta on her one side revealing all her curves and her beautiful dip per his request.




He placed his finger on her lips and nodded NO silencing her. I know why you are upset.He made her sit on the couch. He excused himself and brought a tray along. Khushi shocked seeing the contents of the tray and closed her mouth as tears rolled down her cheeks. He took the dupatta from her shoulder and spread it over her head as a veil. He then dabbed his forefinger in the mustard oil and smeared it lightly on her partition. She looked at him as her tears rolled onto his one hand that rested on her lap. He then took a blob of turmeric and smeared it on her feet.

Arnav, dont... She cried holding his hands in place, trying to stop him from touching her feet.

He cupped her nape and pulled her for a kiss calming her and mumbled,Please dont stop me. Let me do this. I wanna see you in haldi.

She lowered her lashes and took her hands off from his.

He then smeared it on her knees clad in her white lehenga. She had her eyes lowered like typical bride, as tears didnt make any attempt to stop.

He continued smearing the haldi on her palms and her arms while she initially jerked with cold shiver. When the time came to put it on her face, he asked her to look at him. And when she did, he let out a very content and pleasant smile, he dipped his both hands in haldi and smeared it on her cheeks and pulled her for a kiss mumbling, This is what I missed and this is what I was dying to see, my bride.

She held his wrists and cried.

Shhh there is no room for these in our life, not anymore. He kissed her eyes, in effort to stop her tears. She cupped his face and pulled him into kiss as she leaned againt ths arm rest of the couch. She kissed feeling wanted, hungrily and passionately deeply moved by his love. As she deepend the kiss, he reciprocated smearing his fingers soaked in haldi on her bare midriff, pulling her closer against his chest.

Why do you make me fall in love with you every single day? She asked breaking the kiss.

He blushed and smiled. She didnt need an answer for that. His single smile speaks millions of things fluttering her stomach in excitement.

Promise me that you will make me fall in love with you every single day for the rest of our lives? She asked rubbing her haldi cheeks against his.

Only his crazy wife can ask such requests. He thought and smiled. He nodded feeling embarrassed with her typical Khushi-style question and pulled her into another deep kiss, but not before capturing her blushing face in his phone camera.

Thursday, October 24, 2013

The Dawn of the Dawn - Chapter 40

Arnie, Where is Cookie? Payal asked he settled down next to her.

Must be here somewhere with her monkey gang.

Monkey gang?

Your cousins!

Payal giggled. Did she tell you are becoming cute?

Did Akash tell you, you are becoming wierd?

What?

Yeah I think that thing in your tummy is making you act weird these days.

Thats not thing Arnie, thats my baby. Akash said handing juice to Payal.

Just then Payal mom came and grabbed her to introduce some relatives.

Seriously tell me, itni jaldi kya thi? Arnav asked narrowing his eyes curiously.

Kis baath ki?

Getting her pregnant?

You are talking as if we planned. Sab kuch aise hi hogaya. Akash said smiling, sipping his drink.

Aisehi matlab? Didnt you know that there is something called Condoms for protection.

Believe me, That was the only time I didnt use it and you are seeing the result.

You are impossible! Basically your life is now shut. He nodded in despair.

Dont say that. These things happen without notice Arnie. It will happen to you as well before you realize it.

No way. We will be happy all life just us. No Kids.

No kids matlab? Dont tell me you were serious about having no kids when we played game.

I wasnt kidding and I never do in such matters. We missed alot in life. I think we are better just two of us. We wanna enjoy our lost time. No kids for now and never.

Is that the only reason behind your decision...Akash wasnt convinced with Arnav's answer, so he tried to dig him up.

He remained silent, in pretense of drinking water. Akash knew there is something more troubling behind his decision.

Does Khushi know?

Before Arnav could answer, Khushi threw her hands around Arnav from behind and spoke smilingly assuringly, Akash, he is right. We wanna enjoy our lost time. She tilted her head and pecked his cheek and spoke looking into his eyes. I agree with you.

Arnav looked quite surprised as he thought he is got quite a bit of convincing to do but he was happy to hear that she agreed to his decision quickly. But both failed to look beyond the misunderstanding raised due to the noise level in the hall. She heard only part of his statement No kids for now and failed to grasp the next 2 words and never. And he thought that she heard him well enough before agreeing to his decision. A dirty and very sad misunderstanding with many repercussions to follow.

Khushi heard only part of their conversation and couldnt hear the rest as at the same time DJ announced the upcoming performance. Khushi kissed Arnav on his cheek and rushed to meet her dancing partner while Akash looked at the couple worried and he decided to speak to them after things settle down for them.
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Arnav was passing through the crowd to make sure everything is OK for the guests when he spotted Khushi with the same little boy. Khushi had her hair tied up as she was practicing for one last time. He walked upto them with naughty glint in his eyes. He walked silently behind her and removed the hair clip that kept it all together.

Khushi jumped up slightly wondering who that is and came his mischievous smile.

Arnav? She pouted trying to grab the clip.

Arnav pulled her to him holding her waist winking at the little boy. Little boy became furious and came between them, using his tiny hands, he tried to push Arnav behind.

Heeeyyy? Arnav screamed at the little boy and little boy was a bit shaken.

Khushi immediately left Arnav and tended the scared boy, who almost peed in his pants. The boy pouted and whined, freaking out nervously,Dont touch her. She is going to me marry me.

What the FFF? He was shocked but stopped cursing realizing he is small kid.

Khushi giggled seeing Arnav furious.

Yeah, we are going to elope tomorrow evening and get married in school.

Elope? School? Arnav turned wide-eyed, fisting his palms.

Khushi heart jumped with joy seeing his eyes go all red and possessive.

Yeah later we will go to icecream shop to eat 20 icecreams. The boy innocently shared his plan with his so called future wife.

20? He asked raising his eyebrow and soon smiled at the innocent kid thinking he must be mistaken with Khushi. He kneeled down to his level and spoke in friendly manner.

Buddy, dont you know your Di is married? Why dont you ask her? She is pretty happy with her husband. He said looking at blushing Khushi.

I know all of that. But she said she is not happy with her husband.

What the F*? He said it aloud but Khushi was quick enough to close his mouth before saying F word in front of the little boy. He bored at Khushi angrily, who is by now giggling hard, totally enjoying the melodrama of 2 men fighting for her.

Dont you know? It seems her husband is kanjoos and doesnt buy her icecreams and..and..she said something else too. Boy paused forgetting his earlier conversation.

And what? Arnav asked narrowing his eyes angrily.

Haan yaad aaya. It seems he always bites her. Thats why she wanna run away from him and marry me. She promised me ice creams in return.

In return?

Yeah I promised to give her loads of kisses.

Arnav fell hard on his bottom learning what the kid is planning to do with his wife. Much to his annoyance, Khushi stood behind the boy, clapping, jumping and laughing loud.

Di, tell him na. He doesnt seem to know about your kanjoos husband.

Khushi put up sad face as the boy turned to her. Khushi pouted and nodded Yes. Ji, my husband is very naughty and monster. Bahuth thang karte hain hume, bilkul ek shaitaan ki tarah.

Khushi? He almost pounced on her, gritting his teeth.

Uncle, please dont tell this plan to my parents, otherwise they wont allow me to marry her. The boy pleaded.

Uncle? Aur woh Di? He asked, checking himself out for a split second if he is looking that old.

As he tried to bash the not-so-age-appropriate couple, Khushi and the little boy, he softened looking at the mischievous smile on her face and he decided to play along.

He adjusted the little boy's kurta and putting his hand on the boy's tiny shoulder, he spoke looking at Khushi, Buddy, are you sure you want to marry her?

Haan. She promised me ice creams.

Sochlo. Kyunki, one day she promised to give me icecream but she ate all of it, including everything that was on my..She closed his mouth from saying further, and looked at him wide-eyed.

Haan? Everything?

Arnav nodded innocently.

Sachi?

Arnav pouted and nodded Yes looking at her. She fumed at him, flaring up her nostrils, narrowing her eyes as he easily convinced the small brain of the kid.

Di, hamari shaadi cancel, aapse mein khateef. The boy ran away from them.

Khushi gritted her teeth and looked at Arnav with vengeance, while he stood fluttering his eyebrows with mischievous smile. As she was about to go, he pulled back holding her waist. She turned around showing her back to him as he slipped his arms around her waist.

Let me go, I dont wanan talk to you!

Toh main besharam hoon? He kissed pressing his lips behind her ears.

Aur Shaitaan hoon? He kissed her neck as she started to melt in his heat.

Aur Kanjoos bhi? He kissed her throbbing pulse on her neck, squeezing her waist in his embrace making her toes curl and inch up her body leaning back against him.

And what was the last one? I bite you alot? He traced his lips along her mangalsutra, halting them at the hook. He took the hook between his lips and pulled it down exposing her nape. She bunched her suit at her thighs feeling helpless burning in his desire and she lowered her neck to give him better access. He tilted his head, squeezing her belly for pulling her closer. And without warning, he nipped the skin with the tip of his teeth mumbling You are MINE and will always BE, Dont even think of otherwise options. She hissed in pain and wriggled her way out of his embrace and ran away from him giving him a deathly stare while he smiled at her retreat.

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It took almost 30mins to convince the boy to dance with her all thanks to Raizada for messing her plans. She is angry with him to the tip of her nose and never once she met his eyes when she roamed around the hall talking to people. Arnav couldnt help but smile at the way she ignored him, peeking glances once in a while through the corner of her eyes.

One time when he was busy talking to event planner, she pretty much lingered around them standing few feet away eavesdropping what they are talking. And when he welcomed her to join them, she huffed and left them stomping her feet.

And when he tried to speak to her, she ignored him, involving herself when she knew nothing but ended up sitting among old ladies discussing melodramas of indian TV that became hot topic in all weddings.

And once when he asked her to bring juice to the table, she dutifully brought it upto the table but at the last min gave it to Akash. While Akash gave confused look, Arnav smiled at her antics and as she tried to walk away, he kept his foot along her way, making her trip and fall on his lap. She hissed in pain as his fingers brushed her skin on her nape and he kissed at the corner of her lips and mumbled Sorry. She pushed him and walked away angrily. As he realized she is very angry, he didnt bother her for next hour and involved himself talking to people and checking his emails.
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Everybody, give it up for beautiful radha on the floor...

Khushi stood with her back facing the audience and group of kids stood to the front facing the audience. As they music started kids danced pointing Khushi to audience.

Gopiyon sang ghoome Kanhaiya
Raas rachaiyya, raha na jaye re
Ab saanwra na bhaaye re

Arnav who was busy talking to Akash parents turned around to look at her. She had her revealing back faced to the audience. He wondered how he missed that when he met her.

Radha on the dance floor
Radha likes to party
Radha likes to move that sexy Radha body

Kids in the front did break dance which was hilarious referring to Khushi. Arnav rolled his eyes as it looked nothing less than bunch of monkeys dancing in all directions. But the way she turned swaying her hips making him utter OOOfff, as she turned smoking hot, sizzling on stage and the way she blew kiss to him, made every head in the room turn to him. He rubbed his temple feeling embarrassed as a wide grin made its way to his lips.

Panghat pe aake saiyyaan, marode baiyyaan
And everybody blames it on Radha
Chhede hai hamka daiyya, bairi Kanhaiyya
And everybody blames it on Radha
Hoga woh lakhon dil ka chor
Hamka to laage bore
Hua hai aisa baavla jo kehta jaaye

Khushi danced twirling around, with her signature tumkas, pointing to Arnav. Each time she pointed, everyone turned around and looked at him. He looked away embarrassed at the attention he is getting from the crowd and the way she is giving as if she is dancing only for him.

O Radha teri chunri
O Radha tera Chhalla
O Radha teri natkhat nazariya
O Radha tera jhumka
O Radha tera thumka
O peechhe peechhe saari nagariya

The little boy who warned Arnav earlier came in front and wrapping dupatta around her waist, he twisted her hips. Arnav fumed at the little boy and swore under his breath, What the F* is he doing?

Maathe pe pankh mor
Kehte hain makhan chor
Bajaaye baansuri
Bada aaya chit chor
But Radha wants more

He bent down to Payal and whispered, Are you sure he is kid, not some sort of dwarf right?

Payal giggled, Relax Arnie, he is just a kid.

He sure doesnt look like one with the way he is twisting her hips. Kids these days!

Dhoondhoongi chaaron ore
Milega koi aur
Doongi main haathon mein
Mere dil ki ye dor
'cause Radha wants more

Khushi danced looking at Arnav, referring to the same boy in front, adding more fuel to his possesiveness.

O Radha Radha bholi deewani hai
O Radha Radha do pal jawani hai
O Radha ko sambhaalo
Koi ise bata do
ki milega na koi saanwariya

Arnav ran to the dance floor, pushing the kid away, twirling her around him, and slapping her thumkas.

Hey Radha Radha kaahe itna guroor bhala
Chhodo bhi nakhre ye kaisi ada
Toone kya socha ik tu hi mashhoor yahan
Laakhon hain gopiyaan bhi hum pe fida
Ho saari hi duniya ye maani hai
Shuru hum se teri kahaani hai

As she struggled to help the little boy to pull him back on the stage, Arnav twisted her hand and kissed her from the back. Tugging her choli from the back, he traced his fingers on her bare back making her incapable infront of people and left the floor with the evil smirk.

O rehne de re kanha
Bhoolega tu sataana
Jo giroongi main ban ke bijuria

She stood numb and flustered for a moment until Akash joined her on the dance floor, twirling her.

O Radha teri chunri
O Radha tera Chhalla
O Radha teri natkhat nazariya
O Radha tera jhumka
O Radha tera thumka
O peechhe peechhe saari nagariya

Akash circled money and lashed out on her and everyone in the hall joined them dance to their last breath, while Arnav stood from far amused at her crazy wife dancing like no tomorrow.

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Soon after her performance, Khushi disappeared taking Payal to her room. Arnav looked everywhere for her. When he tried to enter the hallway where all the rooms are occupied by ladies, many ladies gave him wierd looks almost throwing him out from there. After many attempts to pacify her, she texted to inform him that she is getting Payal ready for the Mehendi function.

He found Akash on the other end of the hall and rushed to him. Akash I need help.

Sure bro, whats up.

I wanna find Khushi.

What? Who kidnapped her?

Oh Shut up. She is with Payal and I am not able to get past the old ladies.

Ohhh, then I dont think I can help you. I tried earlier to get to Payal but those damn ladies sat sniffing our intentions.

I cant believe I am became thief in my own house. Arnav paced around him trying to think of solution.

Bro, got an idea. We will walk upto there and you fall on the floor pretending tummy ache. I will ask them to get medicines and water, then we can run to Payal's room.

You think it will work.

100% fool proof plan.

It sounds pathetic but I dont have any choice but to go with yours. Where is her room by the way?

Its the last one down the hall.

How convenient. He said sarcastically.

They both walked towards the ladies quarters and stood few feet away pretending talking business. Each time ladies got into serious gossip, Akash pulled Arnav a step closer to the their room.

Arnav totally had no clue but to follow Akash and he is not making it any easy by not sticking to the plan. He kept giggling at the ladies and Arnav stood confused if its part of the plan and if he too needs to giggle. When he finally did, Akash gave him a wierd look.

When Akash thought that the ladies scattered away fairly, he winked at Arnav to fall on the floor but the great business man didnt understand the simple filmy street tricks and kept looking at Akash questioningly.

Akash spoke gritting his teeth, Fall down? Muhurath dekh rahe ho kya?

Arnav did as he was told. He fell on the floor and forgot what he was supposed to do. This is all new to him and he never did such things life. He swore under his breath at the sheer confusion. Akash bent down and spoke in low tone,

Now scream?

Arnav screamed feebly.

I said scream not whine.

Arnav made another attempt and this time, it blew Akash ears.

Akash instantly put up his act, calling for ladies attention.

Aunty, please help us. My friend just had tummy attack. Please save him, he is dying.

Arnav looked at him, thinking what the hell he is saying.

Tummy attack? We heard heart attack. We never heard that, Came a lady voice from behind.

Woh aunty he ate too much chole which is why you know. I hope you understand.

Embarassed Arnav kicked him hard and threw fuming look at Akash and as he was about to call it off, few ladies sat down and held Arnav's legs in place tightly.

Beta, lie down straight. They all attacked Arnav.

Akash, what the F* is going on? Do something. He mumbled trying to get up.

Auntie, just get him some water and he will be fine. He tried to evade them away.

No beta, in such times you shouldnt drink water. Came a deep voice from behind.

You see if you try to mix water and carbon dioxide, what happens?Another voice shouted from back, explaining the science.

It forms bubbles..came another voice..

So is the same case in tummy. came another voice.

Akash felt sorry for Arnav, never in his life the mighty ASR was so embarassed. Arnie, I am trying bro. Hold on!

Where in the freaking hell am I? I cant believe I am listening to bunch of wrinkled skins explaining science behind farting.

Akash laughed out loud and instantly received kick from Arnav. Putting up serious face, Aunty, he just needs some medicine. If not water, please get medicine.

Chup raho. Iski koi zaroorat nahi. An old lady sat next to Arnav. She held his calves and Arnav struggled to free himself.

Beta, nothing will happen. It will go away. Just do as I say.

He nodded No and tried to get up.

One lady pushed him down and held his shoulders in place. Another lady held his legs and folded them, pressing his knees onto his tummy, as in doing crunches. Beta, do this exercise, all the gas will go away. Akash tried hard to control his laugh.

Are you all freaking lunatics? He swiftly got up, shrugging away everyone, feeling pathetic and embarrassed. As he was about to storm off leaving ladies behind, Akash rushed to him.

Arnie, wait. Let me try on last time.

NOOO.

Only one time, last time. Please.

If this goes wrong, I am going to bury you in my backyard, I swear.

Akash went to ladies and talked something. They instantly agreed and let them to their wives' room.

Arnie, all set. Lets go.

What? they agreed?

Yes, they have to after all The great Akash convinced them.

How?

I just said a small lie.

What did you say?

That you are dying of cancer next week. And you need to spend time with your wife.

Arnav laughed out loud, What a ba*ta*d you are? Couldnt you think of this earlier?

I was trying to play decent.

Yeah I saw how decent it got. Both men rushed to see their partners.

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When they both arrived at the door, Arnav was about to storm in but realized Payal must be in there along. So he decently knocked to find some random lady open the door. Without acknowledging the lady, he turned to Akash and asked, did we come to right room?

I am sure. Excuse me, where is the bride.

She is getting ready. Aur aap?

What the? Arnav and Akash both screamed at the same time.

I am the bride's owner. Call her. Akash fumed at the lady. Hearing the commotion at the door, Khushi came out.

What are you guys doing here?

We need to come inside. Akash spoke pleadingly, while Arnav stared at her with his jaw open.

But there are ladies inside.

Fine for us. Arnav spoke ogling at her revealing dip.

Arnav, yeh?

Khushi you have 30secs. Your time starts now, we need to come inside.Realizing his blabber, he entered his comfort zone of giving ultimatums.

She huffed inside gritting her teeth. Immediately all the ladies stepped out giggling at the men, giving them wierd looks.

Get in. Khushi opened the door widely.

Akash found Payal blushing, almost ready seated infront of the dressing table. She dressed in peach color lehenga embroidered with silver, gold, and blue silk threads, looked absolutely stunning.




Forgetting the other couple, Akash went to Payal to do his share of romance while Khushi looked at them in awe.

Arnav grabbed Khushi's hand and took her inside the bathroom. He slammed her to the wall and kissed her hungrily like never before.

Arnn..She tried to stop him but he didnt listen and didnt let her speak. He kissed her roughly, insistingly, biting her lips that made their way between his teeth.

Arnaaav? She pushed him angrily, licking her lips in pain.

He stood few feet away, panting and this time taking his own sweet time checking her from toe to head. She wore deep pink half saree that flared at her feet, narrowing to its way up, snuggly hugging her lower portion of her waist, almost revealing.




His eyes lingered on her belly button that teased him peeking through sheer material. She became conscious and adjusted her pallu and tried hard to hide her belly button. His gaze shifted from her fingers covering her belly to her pallu exposing one of her bosoms clad perfectly in the blouse. She trembled with the way his piercing eyes stared at her, especially, lingering on her private assets, made her nervous and shy. She crossed her arms hiding it and turned around shyly showing her back to him.

He walked to her and held her shoulders firmly from behind. He lowered his lips and kissed where her dori knot is, making her arch back against his body. He traced his lips along the dori string halting at her shoulders. He whispered nibbling her ears, You have no idea how my fingers are etching to open these strings. She blushed but soon faded as she felt his hands crawling on her skin.

She tilted her head away nervously as he slipped his hand underneath her pallu at her waist. He lingered his one finger around and in the belly button giving her soft love bite on her neck. Pressing his palm on her belly, he pushed her sensuously against his body making her feel his precious asset. He bit her hard on her neck as he put more pressure on her tummy. It was ecstatic, she is taken at lighting speed to the eternal world. The way his every part kissed her tantalizing her senses and the way she responded shyly to his heated touch titillated him. She stared at the mirror infront in shock feeling his entire length go hard against her bottom. As if he is not pleased with the little distance between them, he pushed himself more closer and she ended up stumbling, spreading her arms on the wall in front for support. He raised his free hand and brushed his finger tips along the length of her side profile, smoothly sweeping and barely touching the side of her bosom in a split second. She jerked instantly sensing the feeble touch and in a swift movement, she turned around and hugged him tightly as her chest heaved rapidly for unknown reason like never before.

He looped his hands around her, hugging her as tight as he could, gaining some control and composure. They stood like that for long time, allowing their erratic breaths to calm down.

Its becoming very difficult to stay away from you Khushi. He said mumbling on her shoulder.

She nuzzled her nose in his neck as she heard him.

I cant wait to feel all of this, feel you. He said squeezing her in his arms.

Just then Payal knocked on the door and spoke in low tone. Hurry up, ladies are coming.

Khushi broke the hug and tried to step out. As she was about to open the door, he called her name, Wait.

She turned around as he closed the gap. I forgot to do what I came here for.

She narrowed her eyes and looked questioningly at him. He turned her around and scooped her hair to one shoulder. He pulled her mangalsutra down and kissed the red bruise where he nipped her in the afternoon. He took the cooling cream from his pocket and rubbed it gently, holding her strong as she hissed and smiled at the same time. She smiled thinking how different he is from the rest of the world, Chein bhi, mera dard bhi.She said to herself remembering their dance and his words and blushed playing with her diamond mangalsutra.

He turned her to face him and pecked her lips soothing them.

I came to give you this cream but after seeing you look breathtakingly beautiful, I forgot why I came to meet you and hence ended up little rough. Sorry.

If you are planning to say sorry like this all our life, I dont mind bearing that pain. She paused as his lips turned to smile. I love it, no complaints from my side! She kissed his cheek and blushed.

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After painfully parting from Khushi, Arnav is stuck with bunch of men celebrating the precious time without their nagging wives. Its around 10PM and been more than 4hours since they parted and Khushi did warn him the mehendi function would take longer singing, dancing and chatting. Except Akash and Arnav, no one seemed to miss their wives. Settling himself on the couch, he silently listened men complaining about their wives how they nag, demand and always try to take control of the situation. He sat there tolerating them just to give company to Akash.

The arguments heated up to a point when a frustrated man complained about his sex life and how his wife doesnt bend to his needs. Arnav shut him off saying that the man's wife should cut his d*ck and throw it to crows for bitching about their sex publicly.

Akash tried to ease the situation, but Arnav on the verge of throwing the man out, realized its Akash wedding. So he bid good night and left to his room maintaining peace.

He came to his room and noticed missed calls and messages from Khushi.

Kaho Ho? Call me.

Whr r u? Did u eat?

Helllooo...Whr the hell r u?

Whats wrong? Y aren't u responding to my msgs? Am worried, call me.came the latest message.

He smiled reading her messages, soon forgetting the fight with the men. He called her laying on the bed.

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As she saw his name on the display, she asked lady to press the answer button, immediately she screamed, Ji, dont talk yet...wait...

He understood that someone is with her as she referred him Ji and he obliged and remained silent as he stared blank at the ceiling listening to her background.

Haan, this is much better. No I think I can manage. Thanks Aunty...Ufff. Where were you? How many times did I call you?

He didnt talk, he remained silent listening to her. It sounded so calming even when she is scolding.

Arnav? You there?

Hmm bolo.

Bolo? Am I telling you story? I am asking you something.

I was just hanging out with akash friends.

Oh sorry did I bother you? Shall we talk later.

NO. you are important. I am done with them anyway. What are you doing?

Hmm why dont you guess? She said with naughty smile.

Must be dancing with your new boyfriend. He spoke sarcastically.

NOOO, guess again.

Chatting with old women?

NOOO, you are pathetic. Last chance.

I dont know Khushi, why dont you just tell it? He spoke irritatedly as staying away from her taking toll on him.

Why are you so irritated? I was so excited to talk to you, and you are as usual on your mood swings. You can ask me to keep the phone if you dont want to talk.

She talked and talked and talked and when she did end the sentence, he spoke huskily with a teasing smile, Yeah you can keep the phone.

I cant believe you just said that, she spoke on the verge of tears. As she was about to keep the phone, he said in his seducing tone,

Yeah keep the phone, come to me, right now.

Arnav, per mehe...

Please aa jao?

She wants to be with him but she wanna keep mehendi for him, his name in it. She said OK barely audible. Beta, uss haath do. [Give the other hand]

Rehne di jiye Aunty. Mujhe jaana hai [Let it be aunty, I need to go] She said a tad disappointed.

He heard the conversation which is when it dawned to him that she is keeping mehendi. He is so busy in the arrangements and meeting people that he didnt realize she will be keeping it too.

Achaan, I will see you in 5mins.

Make sure you come to me with the mehendi ON your feet and hands.

Arnav, but its not com...

Take your time, but do come with mehendi on. I wanna see it. I will be waiting,

The way he said the last statement huskily sent shivers down her spine and she blushed.

As she was about to keep the phone, he called her again not willing to keep the phone,

Hey...

Hmm?

Please jaldi aana.

I promise. She blushed.

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It was around midnight, she walked towards the room. She called out his name from outside feebly making sure not to wake him up if sleeping. As she didnt hear any response, she struggled to open the door using upper arms and elbow as mehendi is still fresh on her hands and feet. Finally when she opened it after several mins, she walked in tiptoeing into the bedroom.

The room is dark with the TV ON but on mute and she could see him sleeping on his tummy as rays of silver moon fell on his face, highlighting his frontal hair and his pursed lips. She walked slowly to see if he was sleeping. She bent down to take a closer look at him in the dark and he was indeed sleeping as she could hear faint sound of his snore. She curled her lower lip out and pouted in disappointment. She looked at her hands and then at him. She stood up to take her side on the bed when she felt a tug behind. She turned around to see her pallu stuck under his cheek. She turned around and tried to free it slightly walking backward as she couldnt touch anything with the mehndi on her hands.

As she moved a step backward trying to free her pallu, he adjusted his position tugging the cloth further under his cheeks. For a sec, she stood still thinking how the hell it got stuck under his cheek at the first place. As far as she remember, she didnt go close enough, she didnt even kiss him. She stood looking confused. Brushing away her thoughts thinking she is just too tired, she moved closer and tried to free using her elbows but as he adjusted little bit, she stepped back as she didnt want him to spoil her mehendi accidentally.

Stepping backward didnt work, Elbows didnt work. A brilliant idea, as she thought to herself, struck her brain and she moved closer without making noise, and sat on the bed extremely closer to him.

She swayed her head making her hair come to all to one side and raising her arms up in the air cautiously, she leaned down to his face where the pallu is stuck underneath. With the tip of her teeth she caught the edge of the hem and tried to pull gently without waking him up. But he moved tugging it further. She sat up despaired thinking why he is moving so much. I guess I will be sitting here like this all night. She mumbled worriedly. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada, pull it swiftly. If you keep doing inch by inch, you will never free it out.

Reevaluating her mission, she bent down again to pull it out holding it between her teeth but she slipped accidentally trying to save mehendi from smudging and ended up kissing his lips. He didnt move and she stayed still with sudden collision as her nose breathed against his. The feeling of being away from him for so long made her emotional, and now being so close to him, she just felt the need to be touched. She leaned in and kissed his lips closing her eyes. She felt his lips curving up to smile. She jerked back and looked at him. He was sleeping, his lips steady and his face dreamy.

She looked at his face and then looked down thinking what just happened. Did he smile? No, was I hallucinating? As she questioned to herself loudly, a soft chuckle echoed in the room. She looked to her side and found him grinning at her raising his eyebrows. Feeling stupid for acting like that, she huffed and angrily got up to leave and in the process, he tugged her pallu too hard that it came off making a hole in the blouse.

She gasped and stood still not moving. She turned around facing him and tilted her head to look at her shoulder. Its ripped making a hole of a coin. She pouted and started crying like a kid. Arnav panicked and rushed to her.

Khushi?

She shrugged him off and mumbled something.

I didnt understand. What did you just say?

Thats my fav blouse, you ruined it.

I am sorry I didnt mean to. I will get you new one. He tried to touch and calm her but she kept walking behind shrugging his hands.

No I want the same one, the way it was.

Ok OK, we will fix it.

No YOU fix it. Why should I?

OK, I will fix it once we are done with wedding.

How will you fix it? Putting a patch of cloth?

She tried to argue and he tried to console her without realizing that her pallu slid from her shoulders long back, now sweeping the floors, exposing the most dangerous assets of a woman.

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