Hey guys! This is a new OS I've come up with, got the idea while listening to some songs! Hope you enjoy it!!
Khushi Kumari Gupta. She had moved from Lucknow to Delhi with her family when her father wasn't keeping too well. She had started working at the Raizada's house, being an aid to Anjali because her brother had insisted she got one due to her leg (because she limps). Arnav Singh Raizada. A man no one can argue with, so here was Anjali's aid: Khushi! She was always so happy and bubbly and kept Anjali and nani entertained, while mami busied herself getting manicures, pedicures and facials! Arnav was working from home for the past few months since they were relocating their offices. Which lead to = Arnav-Khushi encounters ALL the time!
Khushi was frightened of Arnav honestly speaking, so she always tried to escape, and Arnav was left shouting her name "Khushi..Khushi.." But she wouldn't stop, she was different, and he liked that. In fact he loved her, he couldn't stop thinking about her. She was different and that's what he loved about her! Khushi was scared of him, but she had to admit he was the most gorgeous man she had seen, and she loved his soft side when he was with his dee. Khushi had a nickname for him; "Laad Governer". She never called him that in front of him ofcourse, he would grill her alive. However every time she had to talk about him shee would call him Laad Governer. She never actually called him anything when she was face-to-face which is what lead to this funny encounter today!
A saree man had come to sell sarees at the Raizada Mansion. Anjali needed to buy one as she was going to her friend's wedding on the weekend. So since she couldn't make up her mind, she got Khushi to try the ones she likes on!
Khushi stood there after Anjali had dressed her up like she would be dressed for the wedding. She wore a stunning baby pink saree, which complimented her skin colour. It was heavily embroided with silver sequins and stones, and was absolutely beautiful! Her hair was let down, instead of her usual plait. Her hair fell in delicate, silky curls. She had heavy silver and diamond jewellery on; a beautiful tikka beautified her forehead, long earings adorned her ears and a heavy neck lace lay on her neck. Her blouse was hot and revealing, it was cap sleeved, and had a dori at the top connecting the two sleeves, and a dori at the bottom. The rest of her back was absolutely bare. The front of the blouse boasted her cleave and showed a bit of the line formed between her two fully breasts. The last diamond of the necklace lay just above that line. The palu of the saree was taken together, revealing a bit of her stomach and giving peeps of her navel. She had on high silver heels, instaed of her mojai, and boy she looked HOT!!! She looked just like a star, an angel, a hottie!!!
Anjali had just finished praising how good she was looking when tara: In walks Arnav Singh Raizada. "Dee, wo maine-" He stopped when he saw the beautiful sight infront of him. And just as if his mouth had a control of its own, without being able to stop himself, as he walked towards Khushi, he said "OH MY GOD! WOW! SHE LOOKS GORGEOUS'SO HOT'OH MY!! WOW! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!" And as he reached her, he put his hand on her face and softly asked her, "You are Khushi right?" A mind-blown Khushi just nodded her head. Anjali as usual, always up for masti, came up to them and cleared her throat. "Khushiji, I think my brother has gone mad about you, looks like I have to make you my bhabhi!" An embarrassed Khushi said "No no, what are you saying! You're like my sister, so he's like my brother right?" She looked at Arnav and said "Kyun ARNAV BHAIYA?" Arnav just looked at her hard, and said "No one has called me bhaiya and no one ever will" He couldn't believe this girl who had given him sleepless nights, and he had fallen in love with so hard called him "bhaiya" There was no way that was going to happen. He was going to make sure Khushi would be his. He was ready to get married if Khushi would be his wife.
"Anjali" nani called her. "I'm coming nani" Anjali replied and with that she left Khushi and Arnav on their own. Arnav quickly grabbed one of Khushi's arm and pulled her to the nearest wall, and where they couldn't be seen by anyone else. He put one hand on either side so Khushi would not be able to escape. And then he said to her "What did you just call me, bhaiya??" And a frightened Khushi just nodded. Arnav continued "Don't ever make that mistake again ok!! I have other intentions" Khushi was scared, "what, what other intentions, Hai Devi Maiya raksha karna, what other intentions?" Arnav replied back cheekily with a smirk, "To make love to you, to kiss you, to hug you, but first to make you my wife." And with that he grazed her lips with hers. "So what do you say?" he asked her. A shocked Khushi said "I don't know" Arnav teasingly replied "I'll take that as a yes, I'll tell dee to talk to your family soon. Is that ok?" And with that he gave her a quick peck on her cheek, and was going to back off when he saw Khushi was still clutching onto his shirt, he put his hand over hers, and said "let the shirt be for now, you'll see me without it very soon, have some patience!" A shocked and embarrassed Khushi looked to see her hand holding on to his shirt tightly and quickly pulled her hand away. Arnav grabbed her when she was about to run away, and softly said "No need to be so shy, you're going to be my wife soon. Khushi's heart was beating so fast are Arnav's hands were travelling on a beautiful journey round her stomach, her navel and her bare back. Her heary was beating so fast making her breasts go up and down so much and pushing her cleavage into his face. Her palu fell at the wrong time and she was so exposed to him. But Arnav knew she didn't think it was right so he opened up her palu and covered her and said "we'll continue the rest on our suhaag raat" with a wink and left a blushing Khushi!
THE END
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