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Part 18:

He closed the door behind him, before leaving her apartment...

Standing at her spot, she threw the stainless steel vase at the door, venting her anger on the poor door "...GO TO HELL!!!..." she cried out...while on the other hand, making Aryan jolt at her sudden out burst...all frightened, the poor baby broke into a cry causing khushi to realise her mistake...quickly bending down, she picked him up in her arms, tightly holding him in the cradling position, she tried to calm him down while apologizing at the same time, "Sorry beta !!!...momma is really sorry baba...shhh!!!...momma promise...momma will never ever do that again shona..." controlling her own tears, she was trying to pacify her son...

"...you huh?!!" Anjali asked in her usual shocked way..."Yes...she thinks I came back to take Aryan away from her..." Arnav repeated before taking a deep breathe..."wait!!...now where is this heading in to???...I mean, all of a sudden out of the blue sky she came up with this conclusion???!!!...this is not so like Khushi!!...as far as I heard, she is pretty sensible...then how come this??" asked Aman, detesting the turn over of the circumstance..."...Thanks for repeating my mind...now pass me that remote please..." saying that Arnav comfortably settled himself on the comfy couch at their living room after taking the remote from Aman...taking a sip from the coffee mug, he was flipping through the channels on TV, waiting for some interesting show to appear on the screen, leaving both his friends to stare at him with their blank expressions...

"Look at him...even in this situation, iss bande ko remote ki paari hai..." stated an annoyed Anjali as she snatched back the remote from his hand..."..hey!! hey!! Tom and Jerry yaar...gimme that..." like a kid Arnav took control over the remote again..."Lo!!...aab issey stupid Tom and Jerry ki paari hai...Aman!! do something before I kill him..."...seeing her irritated cute face Arnav broke into a laugh making Aman stare at him as if he has seen an alien on their planet...noticing his friend's weird expression, Arnav couldn't help but warn, "..now what happened to you man??!!!...Anjali control your husband, he is having a crush on me!!" ...ignoring his comment, Aman decided to open his mouth, "...shut up!!...seriously man...why are you least bothered with it????...do you think Khushi will agree to this marriage that soon??"...carefully placing the decorative tapestry throw pillow on her lap, she rested her elbows on it, preparing herself to listen her friend's future plan...observing their interests, Arnav rolled his eyes as he knew he won't be able to get out of their place until they learn the complete story...

"Fine!!!...for now all I would say is that she will get married to me...so kick that pessimistic thought out of your minds...I know how to convince her, so just relax...okay" he reassured his friends..."...But!!.." interrupting Anjali, Arnav asked in a serious tone, "...Do you guys trust me??..."...placing her hand on his, she smiled, "...of course we do!!!...and I know whatever steps you will take, might seem wrong but at the end it will be justified for the sake of their happiness..."...patting his friend's shoulder Aman also supported her words..."..thanks guys!! ", smiling back at the people, he softly expressed his gratitute for always being supportive towards him...

'There she is...always ready to kill him with her beautiful sight...but today this creamy off-white saare was adding an extra glory to her beauty... wait!!!...it's not the color, it's his Khushi, whose elegant figure had the impact on the saare...crap...what is she doing???...why is she tucking in the end of her saare around her waist, unknowingly providing him a view of her perfect curve!!!...unable to control his impatience, Arnav immediately looked down, as he felt goose bumps all over his body...how he badly wanted to pull that part out from her waist and leave it the way it was...in a more decent way, all covered...gosh!!! what was he thinking??...this is so not like the ASR, who always cared less about girls' fashions...but now here he is, openly staring at a woman...not only that but mentally fixing her clothes as well...great!!! way to go Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada...here goes his 'casanova' title down the drain...ufff...why is he blessed with her such sweet tortures???'...

Flipping through the magazines, Khushi was searching for the designs that she had cut out for her assignment when she felt her pallu being pulled..."Ha..Shona...wait ...momma is looking for something then will give you juice...wait naa!!" she requested Aryan to be patient...'who said I want juice??...I want these shiny stones stuck in your dress...wait it's already juice time??...mommyyy I want these NOT juice!!' the poor baby whined as he put the part of her saare in his mouth...Fed up of her son's disturbance, she finally came up with a solution...picking up Aryan from the floor, she set him on his high chair, almost restricting him from his activity as she gently pulled the cloth out of his mouth, when a pair of eyes started to follow her...

Tucking in her saare, she twisted her long hair up to be held by a hair clip, making his hands itchy as if ugring him to let those locks open to fall over her back...as she turned around to get the juice for Aryan, her steps stopped, " what are you doing here?? " she asked, looking uninterested...coming out of his dreamland, he smiled, "...checking on my son and his beautiful mother..." winking at the little man, he went over to Aryan to pick him up in his arms...

'yes...big man to the rescue...thanks buddy for sending this wonderful person for my rescue...you know, how much i hate to sit on this lockup'...feeling all enthusiastic at the sight of this dude...Aryan already opened his arms to him, eagerly waiting for him to take him out of this cell...

"Hey buddy!!!...what's up??!!" Arnav greeted his son for the first time..."He is n..." before she could continue, he finished her words, "...is my son...remember that day?...YOU told me he has got my blood...so deny it hon...c'mon deny it..."...rolling her eyes, she mumbled, "whatever!!!...now tell me what are you doing here??"..." Hello!!...you two are supposed to be at Anjlai's house...remember she asked you to be there by evening...and since you have no clue about her address, so I am here at your service, ma'm ", smirking at his love, he turned his attention back to his son...

Smacking her head, she sighed, "...damn it...I have to get him ready..."...still maintaining a stern face, she slipped her hands under Aryan's arms, taking her son back...still holding the chubby and cuddly body, she turned her back at Arnav before completely pulling Aryan out of his arms...but to her unknown, along with the son, the father was also being pulled by her, as the little one was holding the collar of his father, finding the pin attached to it very attractive...holding Aryan's lower back and bottom with her left arm while with the right one she was trying to clean up his wet chin over her shoulder...but the little one already succeeded to bring his 'father' close to him, or in a way...close to his mother...

Not bothering with the elders' elderly interactions, he was lost in his own little wisdom world...he wants to see the whole structure of it...how is it attached to that part of the cloth??... how can he take that out of it??...is it an easy task??...doesn't seem so!!...how would the taste be???...naah!!!!...momma won't be too happy with it...restraing the idea, he decided to just study the object for now as he held onto the cool dude by his collar while being in his mommy's arms...

'What the...??!!!' she thought when she felt his warm breathe against her shoulder, making her knees go weak...instantly turning her face to the person for a warning, she noticed her son holding his shirt...she shut her mouth before turning away her face from him..."Aryan leave it beta" she gently requested her son while helping his tiny fingers to release the pin...in a way pretending to be unaffected by his closeness...

Unable to control his eagerness, he gently wrapped his hands around her waist, causing her to freeze on the spot...tenderly pulling her back to his strong arms, Arnav slowly untucked the portion of the saare out of her waist, then coming to her hair, he quietly removed the hair clip, letting the silky strands instantaneously fall over her back, "now that's perfect!!..." he whispered to her ears, sending goose bumps to all over her slender figure...

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