SS: Conversationally Yours! UPDT PT5 PG17 - Page 8

i love this OS!!!man ur so sarcastic!!!!!i was ROFLing throughout!plz update soon!!!

Anne! U r brilliant! Sarcastic n Hilarious!

loved.. didn't stop at what the.. went on to W*F

Amazing update. I am laughing my heart out. I agree with each and every sarcasm.

hahahahah...i read the 2nd and 3rd parts just now..i love the sarcasm...🤣..awesome !!

" Khushi: Enough to make people feel satisfaction that I have risen to every challenge and not let it break my spirit."

Love the sarcasm in the post. 😆

Originally posted by: HeadOverHeels

Part 3

Khushi: I um.. Made you some kheer.

Arnav: What? Is that why you spilled some on my clothes?

Khushi: No, that was to give people an "Aww" moment, and for you to realize your sister is watching us.

Arnav: Oh! Is she? Oh yeah, there she is. Are you ready?

Khushi: Well, I'm all dressed up like a new bride aren't I? And, I have kheer which I slaved over in the kitchen.

Arnav: Who cooked the food in this house before you and your sister got here?

Khushi: Beats me. I thought you had servants. But they vanished the morning after our wedding.

Arnav: So, kheer huh?

Khushi: Yes, you see, I spent the morning in a makeshift village scene, complete with a goat eating plants, and I pondered about why you're so mad at me... It bothered me a lot, and then I hit on the reason but quickly dismissed it as irrelevant, and then I headed to my rightful place in the kitchen, and addressed all my sister's minor problems.

Arnav: How did you know it was the real reason?

Khushi: Well, um... Because, that's the only significant thing that can be classified as a problem between us, the rest is all gravy.

Arnav: So, what was the reason?

Khushi: Like I said, it's irrelevant. It's what got me into your bad books in the first place, but hey, I'm 18 and I learn nothing from my mistakes.

Arnav: Is my sister still watching?

Khushi: Of course she is! She has plenty of time doesn't she? All dressed up, and this massive house to wander around.

Arnav: Are you jealous?

Khushi: Of course not!! I get to wander around plenty. The main floor, of course now the kitchen, then there's my outdoor bedroom, and oh yeah, the terrace.

Arnav: So you like the terrace best? Is that what you're saying?

Khushi: What?

Arnav: Never mind. Come, sit down, I need to feed you some kheer.

Khushi: Why?

Arnav: It's a done to death tradition, the CVs want to see if I can successfully resurrect it.

Khushi: How should I react?

Arnav: I think they're going for a baffled look... While I flirt outrageously. You need to keep your purity intact.

Khushi: Is there ever going to come a day when I can go all Sex in the City on you?

Arnav: Not in our lifetime.

Khushi: Dammit!!

Arnav: OK, now feed me some, she's still watching. I think we look lovely together.

Khushi: Shut up, I'm choking.

Arnav: Is there a handy jug of water nearby? Oh yes.. there is!!

Khushi: OK she's gone. What do I do now?

Arnav: Act like you're hurt.

Khushi: Why do I get the feeling of deja vu?

Arnav: My room, white shirt, bangles, my aunt, remember?

Khushi Oh yeah! So are you going to stalk off now?

Arnav: Naturally.

Khushi: Bye

Arnav: What's next?

Khushi: Ultimatums.

Arnav: What? Again? How much arrogance do I need to show here?

Khushi: Enough to make people feel satisfaction that I have risen to every challenge and not let it break my spirit.

Arnav: I thought this was a love story? Where's the sex?

Khushi: Is that all you think about? This is a DRAMA! Get over your normalcy!!

Arnav: OK, stop being a freaking DRAMA Queen. We already have one in the family.

Khushi: Yeah, I know... Tomorrow there's going to be even more of her.

Arnav: Why?

Khushi: My sister and I burned the kheer.

Arnav: What? WHY?

Khushi: We enjoy getting browbeaten.

Arnav: Just so you know, I'm not opposed to some S&M...

Khushi: Is that what the whole dupatta thing was about?

Arnav: Oh so you got that?

Khushi: Of course.. It was thrilling.

Arnav: Can we do handcuffs next?

Khushi: Whoa! Down boy! We'll have to make do with silk scarves, but I see you don't have a wrought iron bedpost, so forget it.

Arnav: Dammit!

Love it🤣