Chapter 123
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FINDING KHUSHI
Part 28
Section 4
The army of Raizadas, Khushi, and her Buaji walked into the movie theatre, Arnav bringing up the rear.
As the ladies were about to take their seats, Arnav caught hold of Khushi's arm. She looked at him, a smile on her face.
"Kya hua, Arnavji?" she asked.
"Nothing." Arnav said. He had no intention of sitting in dim light for 2-3 hours with all the Raizadas and Guptas between him and Khushi.
She smiled at him. "Arnavji, this is a dhamakedaar movie. Once you see this, you will want to see a movie every day!" she claimed cheerfully.
That would be the day, Arnav thought, smiling inwardly.
Nani sat in her seat, with Buaji, Anjali, Mami, Mamaji, Akash, and Payal taking their seats after her.
Arnav let Khushi sit down, and claimed the seat next to her.
Khushi looked around, smiling at the crowd that had decided to spend their afternoon in such an inane exercise. Arnav smiled.
Aaj mausam he suhaana
Phillum dekhne ka he bahana..., she sang under her breath, almost dancing in her seat in excitement.
Arnav looked away, the darkness hiding his smirk.
The movie began. Arnav stared at the screen in horror.
Dilwale Dulhaniya Le Jaayenge?
The cinema was celebrating Yash Chopra week? He fell back in his seat. He looked at Khushi and the rest of his family. All had smiles on their faces, and were clapping in excitement. Mami whistled, and Khushi joined her, placing two of her fingers in her mouth.
Arnav looked around. What the! Where was he stuck?
Raj Malhotra met Simran. Arnav rolled his eyes at their antics. What crap! How many more hours of this? he wondered. Suddenly, he felt Khushi fingers grip his thigh in excitement.
Arnav jerked in shock and turned his head to look at her. Her face had a beatific smile and her eyes shone with excitement. Arnav stared at her in wonder.
Bade bade deshon mein aisi choti choti baatein hoti rehti hai..., Raj said.
Khushi sighed in pleasure, turning her head to smile at Arnavji.
Arnav swallowed hard, and placed his fingers over hers, pressing them gently.
On screen, Baldev, furious at his daughter, Simran's fascination for Raj, forced his family to relocate to Punjab, but Arnav saw only Khushi's face that showed distress at the untimely death of the Raj-Simran love saga.
What the! She must have seen the movie before? he wondered. Knowing Khushi, atleast 10 times? She knew that the guy would get the girl anyway before the movie ended, didn't she? Then why was she upset? Arnav wondered.
He leaned forward to look at the rest of his family. Nani, Mami, Buaji, Anjali, & Payal were wiping tears and sniffling. Unbelievable! He looked up, unable to believe what he was seeing. Khushi was in perfect company!
As he watched, a fat tear rolled down Khushi's alabaster cheek. Arnav sighed, hiding his smile, and pulled his hanky out. He handed it to her. She took it with a faint smile and dried her cheeks.
Mamaji snored away, the noise and the music not making a dent on his sleep.
Arnav covered his lips with strategically placed fingers, and continued to watch Khushi's face. He could see everything that was happening in the movie on her face. The joy when Raj & Simran reunited, the anxiety when Raj tried to woo Baldev, the excitement when Simran cut her finger to avoid wearing the engagement ring, the look of almost heavenly bliss when Raj fed Simran on Karwa Chaut...
A while later, Arnav turned his head to look around at the other viewers. Most of them were women who had dragged their unwilling husbands, boy friends, brothers, cousins, sons, uncles, male neighbours, fathers etc to watch the chick flick. Arnav felt heart-felt sympathy for the male of the species.
He turned to look at Khushi.
Her fingers were now in his. He had managed to salvage his thigh, his virtue, and his much vaunted self-control from her advances.
He looked at her smiling face, her rapt eyes on the screen.
He gently ran a finger along her palm. She jerked, and looked at him, shocked, the movie forgotten.
Arnav smiled at her. Khushi looked around to see if anyone was watching, but all had better things to do and the hall was dimly-lit.
He ran his fingers along her palm, darting into the crevices at the base of her fingers, playing expertly with her nerves. He could see her breathing deepen, her lips part in an effort to draw more air into her lungs...
He slowly lifted her hand to his mouth, and dropped a kiss on her palm. She curled her fingers, trying to protect herself against his insidious attack, and glanced nervously at the rest of their family.
They were sitting at the edge of their seats, watching Kuljeet and his friends beat up Raj.
Arnav kissed her fingers, and gently bit one of them. She yelped softly.
The sound was lost in all the dishoom-dishoom going on screen, but Arnav heard it and loved it.
He soothed the area he had bitten with slow laps of his tongue. Khushi shivered. He could feel every tremor of her body, and he relished his effect on her.
Raj stood at the door of the train waiting for Simran to come to him. Baldev was holding Simran back.
Arnav dropped a kiss on Khushi's open palm, right on the mount of Venus. She almost melted into a puddle in her plush seat.
Simran ran after the train to reach Raj.
Arnav kissed her mount of Jupiter, holding her palm in both his hands. Khushi fell sideways against him, her body lying against him her left side against his right.
The credits rolled, the lights came on. People got up from their seats with yawns and stretched their arms and legs.
Khushi pulled her hand away from Arnav, and lowered her red face. Arnav smirked at her discomfort.
"Bhai, how was the movie?" Akash asked him.
"Very... very interesting. Akash, I think we need to do this more frequently." Arnav said, smiling innocently.
Sorry for the delay in updating. Appreciate your patience. Had been out of station. Thanks a lot for the forbearance.
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