Chapter 3

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Everyoneaccumulated near the mandir and was waiting for Arnav to join them. Anjali andPayal fussing over who would be tying the rakhi first. As per payal, as she wasthe youngest one she demanded to be the first. And as per riwaj (tradition)Anjali being the eldest should be the privileged one to be the first. Khushiwho was witnessing the two ladies nok jhok felt happy as well as said as thesame time. Happy because she loves big family and always envied Anjali, Arnavand Payal's relationship. They were so caring and lovy dovy to each other.Arnav was the best brother once could get, be it respecting his elder di orpampering his younger sister. Kash even I got a brother to whom I could tie arakhi.

Payelnudged her breaking her thoughts.

"Kiske barein mein soch rahi hoo Khushi?" payal asked her with naughty glint in hereyes.

"Kuchnahi", Khushi said looking done.

"Wohaa raha hai, dekho, your rajkumar", payal giggled and pointed towards Arnav whowas rolling his kurta sleeves exposing his strong muscular arms.

Khushi'shead snapped up and then the moment froze. He was looking so handsome, shethought. No he always looks handsome. But in kurta pajama he was looking moresexy. Khushi blushed at the thought and then her thoughts went towards theevent which had happened few minutes back. How she fell on him, how he held herbare waist, then how she tired his pajama, just like a wife would help herhusband. She blushed all the more at the thought, she and Arnav being husbandand wife.

"Kyabaat hai? Bara pyaar araha hai mera bhai par?" Payel whispered across toKhushi.

"Shutup payal, marwaogi kya?"

"Haye!Tum abhi bhi zinda ho, mere bhai ke bahoom mein girne ke baad? I thought younever wanted to get up from him", she giggled earning a glare from Khushi.

"Iwill kill you, if you don't stop payal", Khushi spatted out, in embarrassment.

"aajmausam hai suhana, saadi karne ka hai bahana, la la la la la la. Duhla haitaiyaar, kurta pajama pehenke aya hai bahar...lalalalalala. Khushi pehni lalsaaree, shaadi ki puri hai taiyaari...lalalalalala", payal imitated Khushi withher style of singing which Khushi sings when she is excited.

Khushi'seyes popped out when Arnav came and stood right beside her, glancing at heronce then Khushi thought he winked but couldnot believe that actually he could.

"Heydevi maiya, meye aaj kuch zada hi sapna dekh rahi hoon", she looked at him withthe corner of her eyes then blinked when he looked at her at the same time.

Arnavleaned sideways and whispered, "aur mat blush karo, you will paint the house inpink kya?", Arnav bit his lips naughtily. "waisi, why are you blushing?Thinking whatever happened in my room? But you are not normal right? Matlab youcannot be attracted to a man, Miss Lesbo".

Khushihuffed and then tore her eyes from him. "Whatever". She crossed her arms whichgave Arnav a tight view of her prefect swelling in between her saree.

Thepandit did aarti  in front of Kanhaji and then anjali and payal came and stood right in front of Arnav griming earto ear. Arnav purposely crossed hand and gave them the look.

"Whatbhai, come on, it is our day and we have all the right on you today", payalsaid giving a naughtily glance towards Khushi.

"Chotey,this year your little sister made rakhi for you, not me".

"Wow!That's impressive payal".

Payalhugged Arnav side ways, "now come on mere kanjus, makkhi chus bhaiya, give usyour hand", Payal tip toed to reach his ears and whispered, "the one thattouched Khushi's tummy few minutes back.

Arnavwas dumbfolded hear his private moment with Khushi in Payal's mouth. Girl's hethought and looked at Khushi angrily.

"Nother problem bhai, she just couldnot stop blushing after she came from yourroom. and don't forget I am her bestie so I know each and every reaction ofher.

Arnavfelt his anger bubbling up. He did not like it at all that Khushi shared theirprivate moment with someone else. So what payal is his sister. After all thesemoments should remain with lovers, right? Wait a minute, since when that Khushikumari gupta became his lover. But that's not a bad idea at all. She was sweet,naughty, feisty and most importantly very very sexy and good looking. But whatshe did, she has to pay for it.

Asper the tradition, Anjali first tied the rakhi and then payal. Arnav showedthem with gifts. Both fed their brother laddoo together, literally stuffing thesweet in his mouth. Arnav almost chocked.

Onceeverything was done. Payal picked up the last rakhi and gave it to Khushi.

"Nowyour turn, khush. Go on make him wear it".

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Shockedwould be an understatement. Arnav was nub. No his nightmare cannot come true.He clearly knew by then that Khushi was as attracted to him as he was so whyrakhi now? She cannot tie rakhi to him. No way.

Arnavfisted his hand side ways to stop himself for doing something terribily stupid.But when Khushi held the rakhi and turned towards him, he lost his cool.

"Youknow what Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta, you are just going to prove now that youare an L. Wearing as saree and trying to prove that you aren't one isstupidity. You don't even know how to manage a saree, then why you were it atthe first place?" Arnav did not want to hurt her, but to stop her from tyingrakhi around his wrist. And so he aimed towards what they are good at to diverther, fight.

Hewanted a reaction out of her, her spating, but none came, she glaced at himwith glassy eyes and his heart almost stopped. She turned towards Kanha ji andmade him wear the rakhi. Then she turned towards Arnav and by that moment herpearl like tears started flowing down, "Agar Kanha ji ko rakhi pehnana provesme otherwise then be it Arnav ji. I don't want to prove anything to anybodyanymore. I am done with it". A little sob escaped and she was about to run fromthe temple when she hit Hari Parakh ji who was holding lassi glasses. Her sareegot destroyed as the lassi spilled over her. She was all the more sad, becauseit was her mother's saree and as Arnav said became true was that she cannottake care of her saree. Tears bubbled up inside her and she ran towards Payal'sroom upstairs.

Dueto the heat of the moment she did not even close the main door. Feelingmiserable she went inside the bathroom and stated washing her saree...

"Mujhekisiko ko nahi prove karna hai", she sobbed talking to herself. "Special tothat insensitive person. If he thinks I am a lesbian then be it. Why should Itake all the pain to make him believe that I am not. When he hardly feels forme. Go to hell Raizada", she took some more water and started scrubbing hersaree near her tummy.

Butshe did not realize that there was another person who was listening to her blabber and doing happy dance inwardly. So she was affected by him, he thought.Now that that was triggered, why not play a little more he thought, because hewas sure that he was going to make her fine at the end.

"Waisetumne aisa kuch bhi nahi kiya hai jo prove karta hai ki tum woh nahi ho jo meinsochta hoon", he said.

Khushilooked sideways and saw him standing against the bathroom door. The door wasclosed and he was leaning on it.

"Idon't want to...prove anything Arnav Ji. Just go away from here. I am not in amood to talk to you.

"Thisis my house and this is my sister's bathroom, you just cannot dismiss me".

"Fine.Then stop watching me ok. You are getting on my nerves now".

"WhenI have super beautiful woman in front of me then why shouldnot i? I am normalyou know, not like you".

"Iam not a lesbian Arnav, stop calling me that", she took few steps to lessen thedistance between them.

Takingthe opertunity Arnav grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. Their nosetouched, their eyes met. Arnav challenged her, "Then prove it", he husked.

Khushigritted her teeth and said, "Fine"

Instantlyshe covered his lips with her and started smooching him wildly looping her handaround his neck. It was like fireworks in between them. Her soft lips senttingles down his spine. He gripped her more into him and touched her all overfeeling his curves. Khushi was not stopping at all. She bit him, she suckedhim, then she put her tongue inside his mouth to taste him. Just when Arnav wasgoing to respond, she stopped and pulled back.

Breathlesslyshe asked, "Now that I have proven, do you believe me? I have just kissed aman, it proves I am not otherwise".

Arnav'seyes darkened in desire. Khushi was not a tamed woman and he liked that.Thinking about them on his bed, her hair spread all over his pillow and him allover her, kicked his desire to get her more. Her kiss was firey and it consumedhim. He held her in place and said "Not yet. Let me know whether you respond toa man's kiss or not", and without warning he kissed him back. Khushi held herbreath for sometime and then gave in. Their tongue danced in unison and theyfound the rhythm. Both touched each other as if they craved to touch. Madly,lovingly, Wildly.

Shemoaned, he groaned. His words came out muffled, "you look stunning in saree Khushi,wear it more often for me now".

"Whyfor you?", she asked still kissing him.

"becausenow whatever you will do, it would be for me baby. You are going to be my girland very soon my wife".

"isthis the way of proposing for marriage?"

"youhave to deal with me baby, I am like this only", he said deepening the kiss.

"AndI love you just the way you are Arnav...umm".

"Saythat again", he demanded.

"Ilove you Arnav".

"I thought you are going to tie that rakhi around my wrist".

"What! are you mad?"

"Yes for you. I have always been. You attracted me in lot of ways khushi".

"Umm! i did?" she said in between her kisses".

"Yes you did. And thank god that rakhi was not for me".

Khushi giggles against his lips. "Why dont you tie something else on me then?"

"The box is waiting in my room, inside my drawer for you to open it and approve it".

"Oh my god, you mean... you mean"

"yes an engagement ring for my love. Ilove you too, my baby", he husked and covered her lips.

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