Chapter 1

Hey everyone! so the episode yesterday, when her earing gets cought on his coller, and the dupatta gets cought on his cuff-link "tum theek hoo?" and the whole chunaari falling on khushi inspired me to write a One-shot! and for everyone that is waiting for Jaate Jaate Ja Na Sakkeh  pt.4 dont worry its on the way! its just school work and things are really starting to pour in now as we head into november. Im writing this OS in english as many members dont know alot of Urdu or hindi, although there quite similer, or whose first language in english! Just so everyone can enjoy this, but dont worry ill add in the rabba ve's (like anyone will forget that lol!)

"Tumhari adaon pe main vari vari
Tumhari adaon pe main vari vari

Chalaate ho jo naino ke baan teekhe
Nishaana tum aisa kahan se ho seekhe
Ke dil mein kasak ho magar pyari pyari "

(You shoot sharp arrows of your eyes
From where have you learned such an accuracy
Such that there is a pain in heart but with sweetness)

Here goes!

 

Khushi has just arrived in the Raizada house, and sees Lavanya rushing towards her, khushi realises her presence is urgently needed for Lavanya.

"what happened lavanya jee? are you okay?

"no chamkily, otherwise why would I be running towards you over here?"

"okay, okay, first of all calm down lavanyaji, and first tell me, arnavji didnt say no to your proposal did he?"

"noo khushi, but he didnt say yes either" lavanya moans pulling a dissapointed  face.

"lavanyaji, always look on the bright side, look he's a man, men are ALWAYS like that, they need time to think, you just wait, arnav will say yes to you himself"

"I do hope so chamkilli, anyway, first you must help me, nanijee got soo impressed yesterday, that she's asked me to make sherbaat ( sweet syrup soda) for everyone!!! helllppp meee"

"okay, whats so hard about sherbaat, come, ill show you!"

 

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khushi and lavanya both start huffling and start to make the sherbaat! khushi passes lavanya the red rose, sticky sweet syrupto pour in the jug, and thats when lavanya's phone rings!

"hey babes, oh me, no i was doing nothing..." and without realising lavanya pours the syrup on khushi's head instead of the jug in her hand.

"LAVANYA JEEE! "

"ohhh damnn, sorry sooo...sorry chamkilee!!"~

anjali rushes into the kitchen after hearing the scream, and is shocked to see what stands before her!

 

"lavanya, what have you done!?"

"Ohhh di! gosh uff this sim and pam, ohh so sorry chamkili! hey.. IDEA, why dont you go upstairs, take a shower and you can wear one of my dresses!"

"NOOO, no--umm-nuuooo ill wear the same clothes its fine" khushi tries to convince both anjali and lavanya

" Khushijee come on, what will your family say, that this is the state we keep you in? no way! you go upstairs and have a shower, and then you can wear one of my sari's okay?"

"urr- but your sari's their quite..umm" khushi says hesitatingly

 

"khushiji, what are you saying, you go upstairs and take a shower, and ill gve you a sari of mine to barrow"

 

khushi realised she didnt have a choice here, so she shyly agreed.

 

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khushi comes out of the shower wearing a deep maroon saree of anjali, she feels quite out of place in this expensive designer, shes used to her simple, and comfertable choori pajama.

 

she opens the window, for the soft morning summer sun rays to caress her fresh skin.

 

Arnav on the other hand was just leaving his room to go downstairs for breakfast, he strode along the hallway, when he stopped, and turned back, he saw what made his heart skip a beat, which made his hunger disappear,

 

Khushi long, , scrunchy, wet hair, falling behind her slim wiaset, where the pallo of the deep maroon saree slightly sitiing on the hsoulder, leaving the rest of her slim torso, bear, with small water droplets racing down to her hips.  Her face, eyes closed,  gently letting the sun's rays take over, as she opens her eyes, squinting, her lashes, widening her eyes, arnav did what he does best : scanning her! 

 

khushi turned back as her sari ka palloo dropped off her slim shoulder as she hadnt yet fixed it properly, and that when she saw him, him being him, couldnt take his eyes off of her...

"Tumhari adaon pe main vari vari
Tumhari adaon pe main vari vari"

 

her stomoch was bare, infront of this stranger of a man, as he came back to his senses and out of rabba ve mode, he swiftly turned his back towards her, a true gentleman would do that, she realised, otherwise if it was another man he would of taken advantage of the moment,

 

khushi speedly placed the palloo back in place

 

"urr--umm i--"

"dont say anything... it happens" in his husky voice.

 

hope you liked!