Arhi~I Want You!~ FF *Thread 2* - Page 4

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Part 16

"Aman tell Mr Shaan we will agree on our terms not what he wants...and make sure he knows all my conditions..."

He cut the call off and began marching towards his breakfast table. He took a sip of his tea and began reading his paper. His mobile phone rang.

"Good morning bhaiya"

"Morning Anjali how are you? And hows your studies?"

"Everything is going fine bro, no need to worry...acha thank you for the presents..I really liked it..."

"Really? I wasn't sure I wish you would let me buy you something more posh but as you made me promise I had to listen to my lil sis".

"Its good you have listened..anyway hows Khushi?"

"Khushi? Why you want to know about her?" he tried holding back his smile.

"Uh bro I thought by now you would have made some kind of move..."

"And why would I make a move on her?" He arched his eyebrow in disbelief.

"Because I know my kadoos Bhai...Anyways you better hurry and get her..before it is too late".

"Anjali I don't know what your talking about...listen I'm heading off to the office I better go".

"But bhai its only 8am..."

"Yah I got something important to do..."

He cut her call off and began putting his blazer on to head towards his important assignment.

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Khushi woke up and began stretching her milky arms. Her yawn was loud due to her fatigue of overworking herself. She limped out of bed and began taking a shower. Another day at the office, with her pestering boss. She never thought in her life that life will bring her to such a crossroad where she would be afraid and nervous of a man's affection. Arnav Singh Raizada had his way..there was something about him that always attracted her towards him. When she wanted to go away he would just come in front of her or chase her.

She managed to gulp a few bites of toast and began getting ready. She wore a red and white Patiala shalwar kameez. Today she decided to wear her hair in a plait.

"Listen Khushi no need to worry just take a deep breath and keep yourself accustomed to your job..no need to loiter around him and fall for his big droopy eyes...Devi Maiya help me okay?"

Saying that she put her handbag on her shoulder and made sure her iphone was with her. There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who could this be? Oh yeh maybe the postman.."

As soon as she opened the door her mouth dropped it was humongous bouquet of red roses!

"You are Khushi Kumari Gupta?" she nodded her head in utter shock. The courier took one inside, followed by another man, followed by another man, followed by another man...till there were at least 20 bouquets in different sizes.

"Miss Khushi a note for you from your sender". She took the note and read it carefully.

Never Have I Fallen
Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress
I am lost in your magic
My heart beats within your chest

I think of you each morning
And dream of you each night
I think of your arms being around me
And cannot express my delight

Never have I fallen
But I am quickly on my way
You hold a heart in your hands
That has never before been given away...Beautiful roses for the most attractive girl I have ever met!

Once she read the poem automatically she said "Arnavji?"

A sudden voice came from outside and she began checking her windows. She could hear the voice singing but could not see the person.

[YOUTUBE]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3or5O0Vo2bc&feature=related[/YOUTUBE]

Arnav: Tu mere har khawab main, har khawab ki tahbeer main, main tere dilkash khiyalo ki haseen tasweer main...rang ke badle ye dil ka khoon barna chahta hoon...Main tera ashiq hoon, tujse ishq karna chahta hoon..jeel si ankhon main teri doob marna chahta hoon..main tera ashiq hoon tujse ishq karna chahta hoon

Translation: (You are in all my dreams, and in every dreams interpretation, I am in your striking and beautiful picture thoughts, in return of colour I want to fill that picture with my heart blood...I am your lover...and I want to love you... In your river like eyes I want to drown..I am your lover)

There he was ASR infront of his jeep singing. She could not believe it and he just matter of factly was singing and pointing at her. Khushi looked around and saw people looking on. She locked her door and began walking to work while Arnav pestered her to take a lift.

Arnav: Anne jaane keliye toh aur bi hain raste, raste sab maine chore yaar tere vaaste, main bas teri ghali se hi guzarna chahta hoon..main tera ashiq hoon tujse ishq karna chahta hoon

Translation: (there are many ways to come and go but I have left all ways for you my friend, I just want to cross only your street)

As she walked near the pavement in a secluded area he drove and began singing again. She looked at him annoyed and then kept gesturing him to stop.

Arnav: Ya toh apne naam se tu naam mera jor le, ya laga de aik tokar tu mera dil thor de, toot kar kadmo main tere, main bekarna chahta hoon, main tera ashiq hoon tujse ishq karna chahta hoon, jeel si ankhon main teri main bekarna chahta hoon..main tera ashiq hoon...main tera ashiq hoon

Translation: (Either join your name with mine, or just give one push and break my heart, I wantto break and scatter under only your feet..I am your lover and I want to love you...In your river like eyes I want to drown..I am your lover)

She stood there and came infront of his car. "Come out!"

"Scuse me? Who me?"

He got out and took his sunglasses off.

"Yes you Mr ASR...What are you doing? First all those...*feels shy* roses and now all this lafangagiri? (loaferness)"

"Tume phool pasand aye?" (You liked the flowers?) he asked with a sweet smile.

"Yes..no I mean but that is not the point! Stop doing this think of not mine but at least your reputation".

He came closer to her till he was fanning her. "Khushi tumare saat jorne se agar main badnaam hota hoon toh muje manzoor hain". (By associating with you if I get disgraced than I accept it)

"And where did you learn all this urdu poetry? I mean your Laad Governor and you can only speak English properly and you suit what the what only".

He smiled and began seducing her with his eyes. "All this poetry is for you Khushi..because I want you in my life.."

She turned around to stop his gaze diverting her. "By doing all this you think you can win me..your just wasting your time...Sir I think you're going to far please why don't you understand...?"

He turned her around and brought her close and looked into her moist eyes. "Why don't you understand Khushi I want you! And I will do anything to make you mine- anything".

With that he left her and began putting his sunglasses..and walked towards his car. She looked at him scared of his determination. He turned around and looked at her.

"Khushi I'm going to the office too want a lift?"

She looked at him astounded at his attitude after everything she said.

"I thought not...Your Khushi Kumari Gupta and your stubborn as a mule"!

She opened her mouth and was about to say something that he drove off. She got to the office and walked lost in deep thoughts, this situation was getting out of control day by day.

"Hay Devi Maiya what shall I do? Help me please na?"

Precap; Khushi begins daydreaming about Arnav

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