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FINDING KHUSHI
Part 43
Section 9
Anjali, Anamika, NK, Akash, Payal, Ganesh, Khushi, Arnav, Gaurav, & Scooby entered the house after the evening's drama.
"Where are the others, Hari Prakashji?" Anjali asked, a wary look around.
"They went to sleep, Didi, after waiting for you." HP explained.
All heaved a sigh of relief.
Anjali looked at the 2 couples ready to be married the next day, a smirk on her face. "In a few minutes time, it is going to be your wedding day."
Anamika & Ganesh smiled at each other. Khushi clapped her hands in excitement and smiled widely into Arnav's indulgent face. His tender eyes lapped up her joy and revelled in it.
Gaurav, NK, Akash, & Payal smiled at the brides & grooms.
"Let's leave them alone for a moment." Anjali dimpled.
The others laughed and joined her to walk up the stairs. She turned around and said, "Chotey, you and Ganeshji are to sleep in your room."
Arnav nodded.
Anjali laughed. "I hope you remember that your room is upstairs, not downstairs."
All laughed at the expense of the blushing brides and flushed grooms, and walked away.
Ganesh smiled into Anamika's eyes. "Goodnight." he whispered.
"Goodnight. Sleep tight." Anamika said, smiling.
Ganesh turned to leave, but found that Anamika had a firm hold on the hem of his T-shirt. He raised an amused eyebrow, his eyes twinkling behind his glasses.
"Tomorrow..." Anamika murmured thoughtfully.
Ganesh's eyes sharpened. "Tomorrow?"
"I will be Anamika Vidyarthi... It feels strange... new... like I will be a new person..." Anamika whispered.
Ganesh bent and kissed her on her forehead, his large hands cradling her face. "Whatever your name, you will always be the woman I love." He looked into her serious eyes with equally serious ones. "Madly. Till my last breath... and if possible, beyond that."
Khushi looked at Arnav's face with a pseudo serious expression on hers.
"I feel sorry for you, Arnavji." she said, her voice dripping regret.
Arnav frowned. "Why, Khushi? What happened?"
"You might live up to 90. You are 28 now." Khushi said. "62 years. Poor Arnavji!" she sighed.
"What!" Arnav looked perplexed, as he often did at Khushi's pronouncements.
"What nahi, What the! boliye. You have to put up with my sankiness for the next 62 years. My poor Rakshas!" she laughed.
Arnav crossed his arms and looked at her, his eyes brimming over with love, a smile playing on his lips.
"Arnavji, lower your arms." Khushi invited.
Arnav lowered his arms obediently, but asked, "Why?"
"So that I can do this, my Laad Governor!" she said as she darted up to him and placed a loud kiss on his cheek before running away giggling.
Arnav stood there, looking at her till the last possible moment, a smile on his face, his hand raised to touch his cheek.
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