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Originally posted by: --sumana13--

Nadia, as much as I love your post😉, I'm scared of the moderators... are we safe😉❓ ???? I dont wish any topic to be closed yaar😲 ...

Originally posted by: fallenstar

Brilliant Nadia😃 u should absolutely continue dis..i really wanna knw hw arnav wil react on seeing dis..😍

Originally posted by: vnnn

You are very creative. Please continue 😉

Originally posted by: svmi

I am sorry, but I do not appreciate the concept.

This part was written by the very talented Saz so all credit for this part goes to her 😃

Part 2

There was a soft 'chan chan' noise echoing its way down the hallway. Arnav stepped out of his room, intrigued by the musical sound and stopped when he heard a small muttering coming from his left side. He pulled the beaded curtain which gave him a clear view to what had compelled him to go searching. Mumbling in anger and pouting in annoyance stood Khushi in the centre of the small room.

"Hai Devi Maiyya.. ab mein kya karoon? Yeh kaisa mazaak kiya hai in sab ne?"

Arnav frowned in interest, whilst adoring the cute sight of his soon to be bride who was not pausing for breath as she eyed her mehndi in worry as if ready to flood the room with tears. He edged forward when he felt something firm grasping his shoulder.

"Nani-ji.. er.. aap?"

Khushi shot her head towards the curtain entrance with eyes shaped like fat "O's" in fear. She watched nervously, as Nani-ji turned Arnav around, forcing him to go away from the place. Khushi was relieved when Arnav vanished, and quickly began fidgeting and started the "chan chan" noise of her bangles once again as Nani-ji walked upto her.

"Khushi beta, aap teek to hain? Aap apne haaton ko aise kyun hilaye jaa rahi hain?"

Khushi instantly pulled her hands behind her back, knowing that she had to hide them from Nani-ji or else Khushi's anger would turn into embarrassment and her embarrassment would result into her death.

"Nani-ji , kuch nay, vo.. mein.. mein to bas avaiyn apni choorian ko channka rahi ti.. mujhe inki chan-chan, chan-chan bauhat pasand hai" Khushi replied with a nervous laugh, mentally slapping herself for such a stupid lie.

Nani-ji eyed Khushi in confusion and placed a loving hand on her cheek. She realised Khushi would be nervous about the wedding and could understand her situation. "Khushi beta, aap fikar mat kee jiye. Aaj bauhat khushi ka din hai, sab kuch theek hoga". She patted Khushi's head once more and told her that the girls would be on their way to her shortly to get her dressed for the wedding ceremony.

Khushi was quickly reminded of her annoyance with the mention of the "girls". It was because of them that she was suffering at this very moment. She was unable to understand how to face everyone soon with her hands in such a... such a... compromising state. She moved her attention back to her hands which were then quickly taken into another's, as she felt herself being pulled into a tight hold.

"ARNAV?" Khushi's agitation suddenly rose once again as she pleaded Arnav to let go of her hands. Arnav was perplexed as he had in fact grabbed Khushi by the waist, not her hands. He leaned forward, taking in the sweet expressions of the beauty before him. He traced her fearful face with his eyes, stopping at her moving lips.

"Khushi". Arnav's warm breath trailed onto Khushi's lips preventing her from fidgeting any longer. Her eyes instantly met Arnav's and trailed down to his lips as he spoke softly, making her eyes close in content as his intoxicating voice made her lose all senses.

"Khushi" he uttered, pressing her waist harder and continued "maine tumhare haath nahi pakre hue.."

"To mat pakriye na, varna dekhne ke baad, pata nahi kya kya pakar ne ka dil karega"

Khushi's eyes instantly popped open in shock of what she might have stupidly revealed in her daze. Her fear hit new levels as she could see the growing curiosity faintly appearing on Arnav's face. She watched silently as Arnav's gaze shifted from her lips, to her eyes, to her hands which were no longer clenched into fists against his chest, but were gripping his shirt loosely, and back upto the eyes that were blurting out what Khushi feared.

Khushi felt a cool breeze touch her skin as she felt Arnav's hand slowly retreating from her waist and moved up towards her hands.

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