BKP (Thread 3) Part 41-49 UPTD - Page 37

Originally posted by: -chamkilli-

Originally posted by: harshitaluv

Wen is ur bday..wen is my bday??
Whi is d director of IPK. Wen is baruns bday!.
Nd yeah wat is ur name on fb ...i made anoder accont which i will use for a while Harshita sobti :P ..phew i guess dese were d questions.he na nia ??

Originally posted by: harshitaluv

Nd yeah wat is my full name ..:P

Originally posted by: freezie

ahhh

my b-day yaar. after having kids. all you remeber is there. all i know is that it was a long long time ago. hehe.. yours i dont even remember mines. kisi aur ki kya bataon. :S sorry

director. old is lalit. new is arshd. baruns, umm. :S dont know. hehehe sorry. brain dead

fb. not a fan of :) .. sorry. but i love your last name though. :P

Part 44

Shehnaz: excuzeee moi. But you have it all wrong. My brother will never marry this bhenji. She grabbed khushi's dupatta. Without letting another second past. Someone held tightly onto shehnaz's wrist. And stepped into the middle of her and khushi. It was Arnav. In an angry, ASR voice he said.

Arnav: let.. go... of... her... duppata... everyone was shocked. They had never ever seen arnav become ASR. Ever. See this rage in his scared everyone. Khushi was holding onto her dupatta and she looked down. She was standing right behind Arnav now. Shehnaz let go of it. Arnav pointed his finger at her.

Arnav: don't you ever dare do that again. Otherwise you will have to answer to me. Got that.

Shehnaz: why are you sticking up for her. Huh. She placed her hands on her hips and swayed her head side to side.

Arnav: because she is a person who deserves respect. You want me to compare her to you. Fine. She covers her self because she has self-respect. You forget to wear your clothes because you want men to feast their eyes on you. You want to show off your body so you want get unwanted attention. She knows how to respect adults. Not just her parents, but any adult. And you. You cannot even say a single word to your mother with affection. It's girls like her that make a house into a home. And it's girls like you that break someone else's home into a house. It's girls like this that are loyal to their husbands. and it's girls like you who get unloyal husbands. Girls like you go on from one man to another. You think that you get rid of them when you are done with them. News flash. It's not you, it's them who throw you away when they are done with you. Just like garbage. But those same men, take girls like this, put them on a pedastal and worship them.

Shehnaz was in tears. She was looking down. And side to side. Arnav, the guy that she was after all day long, just called her trash. Made her face the reality of what she was ignoring. She now understood what khushi meant. That everyone is different. You just need to respect them, so you get respect back.

Khushi fixed her duppata and looked. She was just thinking. How lucky she was that arnav was in her life. How lucky she was that he cared for her. Respected her. Stood up for her. Supported her. Understood her. He was.. living for her. In a very soft voice, but loud enough to hear.

Khushi: I think we should all go back now. It is getting late. Khushi saw shehnaz in tears. She quietly walked up to her, and wiped her tears. Shehnaz was confused. Why was khushi wiping her tears? Khushi smiled and looked to anjali. She walked to her. Anjali was about to cry.

Khushi: ek bhi aansoo nahin. Okay. Otherwise I will feel bad. Please don't cry. Anajli hugged khushi. Khushi slowly slide her hand from the top of anjali's hair down. Again and again. Anjali tightened her hug on khushi. She had a few tears escape.

Khushi: shhh... she stepped back.

Khushi: bas ab sab khatam ok. Let's go back. They all went to the cars. Arnav was in his car roof down., and akash in his. Khushi wanted to sit with Arnav, seeing how upset he was. He was still angry at shehnaz. He was silent. He looked down. His face blank. He needed her at that moment to take his pain away. But she was not able to go to him. She sighed.

Anjali: khushi. I have a request.

Khushi: hmm. Bolo..

anjali: can you please sit with me in Arnav bhai's car. Please.

Khushi: magar. Main voh. Payal.

Anjali: listen. Please. She, is not getting in arnav bhai's car. And akash is not going to take her alone. So payal has to be with her. But I could really use that best friend right now. Please. Khushi looked at payal. She smiled and nodded. Anjali opened the door and pulled the front seat forward. Her and khushi both got in. Arnav got out of his seat and closed the door. Khushi was looking down but saw him from the side of his eyes. He looked at her. Both sighed. They just needed to be close. And for right now. This much closeness would do. If Anjali was not here. Arnav would have hugged her tightly. Not thinking of how she would react to it. He would just do it. But luckily Anjali was there. He was forced to keep a control on himself. He sat in his car and drove away. Akash drove his car with the other two girls in it. Khushi sat behind Arnav's seat. Anjali just quietly placed her head on khushi's shoulder and closed her eyes. Arnav re-adjusted his rear view mirror so he could see her. He turned on the radio.

The song started. It was a bit strong. But the words fit perfectly for them. (movie: yeh hai jalwa)

Aankhen Pyari Hai Baatein Pyari Hai
Par Sab Se Pyara Tera Dil Hai
Jo Mere Seene Mein Dhadakta Hai Dhadakta Hai

he kept on looking at her from the mirror and would looked at him, then shyly look down. Slightly blushing. Anajli started to move her head a bit. Khushi looked down.

Anjali: khushi.. thanks..

khushi: for what.

Anajli: just being there. I know that I might have been a bit hyper, but. She. You know what I don't want to get into it.

Khushi smiled and hugged her. Arnav smiled. Seeing his love and his sister both happy. Khushi was the sister that Anjali always needed. And Arnav was going to make sure that she should be become her sister-in-law officially. He promised himself. Khushi was the perfect choice for him. And his family.

Anjali started to look around. She noticed a bracelet on khushi's wrist. It was a delicate white gold with fake diamond flowers carved around it. It was very delicate. Elegant.

Anjali: khushi. This is the most beautful bracelet I have ever seen. Where did you get it from. I wil also go and get it. I absolutely love it. Khushi and Arnav both looked at each other.

Flashback

Arnav and khushi stopped by the mall in buffallo to do some shopping. Khushi was standing in line with arnav.

Arnav: didn't you get anything for yourself?

Khushi: um um. Didn't find anything that I liked for me. She smiled. Then then noticed some bracelets hanging in a show case. She asked the cashier to take out the one that caught her attention. She paid for it.

Arnav: I never knew you were into bracelets.

Khushi: I am not. But this one I just loved. It will match perfectly with my dresses. It's just the way I like it. Delicate yet elegant. She smiled. He smirked.

end of flashback

khushi immediately took the bracelet off and tied it around anjali's and.

Anjali: khushi. no. I dont want it. I was just complimenting it.

Khushi: tum pehno ya phir main pehnon. Ek hi baat hai. Plus, it looks better on you. She smiled.

Anjail: aww. Thanks khushi. You are the sweetest. She hugged her. Arnav just kept on smiling. Anjali moved back. She saw her brother smiling. She smiled.

Anjali: finally, bhai smiled. After that incident I never thought he would smile again. By the way bhai. What got into you? I mean, you were never ever this angry. Ever. But once she held onto khushi's duppata. Apko ho kya gaya tha?

Arnav: nothing. He tried to dodge the topic.

Anjali: bhai bhai bhai stop the car. Arnav panicked and looked back for a second. Khushi also panicked.

Khushi/arnav: kya howa?

Anjali: just stop the car.

Arnav: it's the middle of the road.

Anjali: just please stop it, Please. Arnav immediately pulled over to the side of the road and put on the emergency lights. He got out of his seat and pulled his chair front. He held out his to help khushi out. Because of the way anjali was panicking, God knows why, they just wanted to get out. Khushi held onto his hand, naturally and he helped her out. Anjali also got out. Khushi and Arnav put her in the middle and kept on asking her.

Arnav / Khushi: are you hurt. Are you ok. What is wrong. Anjali stopped them both and put them against the car. She turned around and faced them. She folded her arms and was staring at them. They were confused. They looked at each other. Then at her. Khushi looked down. Eyebrows furrowed.

Anjali: so.. how long has this been going one.. .they both looked at her.

Arnav: what.

Anjali: don't what me. Tell me. Come on.. one of of start to speak up.

Khushi: Anjali. What are you talking about. I have no idea.

Anjali: acha. Both of you dont know what I am talking about. Last time I am asking.

They both looked at each other. Both confused. Then they looked at her.

Anjali: fine. If that is how you both of you want to be. Let me start. She turned to the side and started walking back and forth. As if she was interrogating them. Which she was.

Anjali: so. First comes first. Bhai was in a very bad mood when we were here. He said he would do nothing else but study. And then. You guy all come. Bhai was too happy. All of a sudden. He had been acting a bit fishy for the past two days. But today. He was too happy. Their eyes widened. She was luckily not looking at them. Arnav and khushi looked at each other. Gulped. She looked down and he looked at her.

Anjali: phir. Ma's way of greeting khushi. Hmm. Payal touched her feet. She was ok. Khushi was about to and she said that a daughter's place is in the heart. Phir, I started to talk to payal. You both come on the same day from the same university. Same hostel. Same program. Sure different years, but too many similarities. I thought that no, you guys could have seen each other there but then come seperately. Phir me and payal have the same purse. Same brand just different colours. Bhai.. isnt that the same purse I saw in your closet and asked you for. But then you said no. it's some one else's. That purse had a specific red line in the zipper. And payals purse had that line. She started to walk in the other direction. Khushi was fiddling with her duppata. She was nervous. Scared. Arnav saw this. He slowly, very very slowly started to move a bit closer to her. Anjali turned he stopped. She walked past them. He put his hand on hers. She looked at him and then at her. She tried to release her hand. But he didnt let go. With his other hand he quickly moved her duppata and put it on top of their hands. She put her hand down in the middle of them. They stood close. Very close. Her duppata covering their hands. Hoping that anjali would not notice or see. This was the first person in their families, apart from Aakash who knew. They were scared. They looked at each other.

Arnav reassuringly blinked.

Arnav's eyes: hum sath main handle kar laingay. Don't worry. He smiled. And sighed. Smiled and then looked down. He looked at Anjali who was turning.

Anjali:so. Where was I. Yes. The purses. Phir the way khushi was reacting to shehnaz. Ugh. Hate to bring her up, but I have to. Khushi was angry. Jealous. And bhai seemed worried. Why I asked myself. Then I figured that maybe he didn't want someone else to see another girl near him. Sooo. She turned and saw them. They both looked down. No smiles. No nothing. But seemed worried. She smiled. But continued. Phir the songs. Oh the songs. Singing together. And I know akash was there in Toronto and the songs that he was singing. His expressions. But still. I was not a 100% sure. Phir I asked bhai for his phone. And you thought that you took the phone away from me. Huh. She looked at her brother. With a smirked on face. Her eyes brows raised. He smiled. And nodded his head. Impressive he thought. His little sister was smarter than he thought. Anjali looked at khushi.

Anjali: now khushi. Can you please explain to me something. Why oh why does my brother have your picture in his phone. Her eyes widened. She looked down. Unable to meet her eyes. She gulped. He tighted his grip on her hand. Don't worry. I am right here is what his grip told her. Anjali looked at Arnav.

Anjali: bhai, khushi got hurt, and without a second thought you just picked her up. With full authority. Then when khushi didn't let you fix her foot. You got mad. As if your right was taken away from you. I figured you wanted to help her so I came in. yes I purposely asked him to fix your sprain. But the thing that told me that you two were very serious about each other was the way bhai stood up for you. I was arguing with shehnaz. He was angry. Quiet. Shehnaz held you duppata and boom. Arnav singh raizada becomes ASR. Never seen before side of him. so. Do I need to continue. Or are you guys going to talk. Arnav let go of her hand and moved it from underneath her duppata. Anjali saw that. And giggled.

Anjali: yeh kya. Huh. Arnav walked to anjali and put his arm around her should.

Arnav: anjali. Can I ask you a question...

anjali: hmm. He leaned his head against hers.

Arnav: so. Tumhay meri pasand kaisi lagi? Khushi looked up. Her eyes wide. She blushed and looked down. Then put her hands on her face. Covering them. Anaji hugged her. Khushi still had her hands on her face. And was resting them on her shoulder. Arnav stood behind. She managed to steal the heart's of everyone in his family. She slowly moved her hands to see his face. He was smiling. A huge smile. A pleasant smile. He winked at her. Her eyes widened even more. She then squinted her eyes.

Khushi's eyes: I am mad at you. He saw this. She looked adorable when angry. He scrunched his nose. In a adorable teasing manner. Anjali moved back. She moved her hands down but kept on looking down. Trying not to blush as much. But that was not working out that well. She sucked in her lips. Trying to hold her smile. But not working. The sides of her lips naturally rose up. Her heart was beating a bit faster.

Anjali: khushiii... she kept on looking down. Bhai.. does she always look down. Arnav made a sad face and nodded.

Arnav: yeah. We kinda need to fix that. Started to put the lose strands of her hair behind her ear. She was getting a bit nervous. Arnav chuckled. Even though he would have loved to tease khushi a lot more right now with his sister. He would never want to make her feel awkward.

Arnav: we should go. Before the rest of the group reaches there.

Anjai: no. not now. I still have to talk to khushi... Arnav whispered into anjali's ear. She giggled.

Anjali: sorry. I mean... bhabhi.. khushi looked up. Eyes wide open. Jaw dropped. Did arnav just tell anjali to call her bhabhi.. she smiled and looked down. He senses she was angry. He knew she was. And he was getting pleased. Teasing her and annoying her was starting to give him an unexplainable joy. Seeing anjali tease her and label her as bhabhi. Meaning Arnav's wife. Gave him a sense of pride.

Arnav: Anjali. We should go. Chalo. Arnav opened the door and pulled his chair ahead. Before khushi anjali rushed in and pulled the seat back. Khushi was left shocked.

Anajli: sorry, jab thak tum sirf meri dost thin, you could sit in the back with me. But now. You seem to be his friend more than mine's. So you will have to sit beside him. Arnav blew a small flying kiss to his sister.

Khushi: main peechay baithon gi. Please.

Arnav stood behind khushi. And pointed at her and than the front seat. Hinting to his sister to make her sit there. Khushi looked over her shoulder with a straight face. Arnav started to use the same hand he was waving to scratch his head. She pulled his seat ahead and sat down at the back. She, unlike arnav was not being teased. And seeing the amusement on arnav's face making her blush in-front of anjali. Sure it brought joy to her to be referred to as Arnav's wife. But she was still a bit hesitant. Mainly because her parents did not know. Nor did they approve of anything yet.

Arnav sat in his seat and started to drive away. He tried to look at khushi or meet her eyes, but she looked either at Anjali or the other way.

Anjali: so. How long have you guys been going out for? Huh huh huh. She wiggled her eyebrows.

Arnav: we are not going out Anjali. It's nothing like that. He said with a soft smile.

Anjali: oh come on. Seriously. She looked at khushi who gently smiled and nodded her head as well.

Anjali: tho. Phir.

Arnav: phir kya.

Khushi: anjali. Voh. um. About. Me and. Ahem.

Anjali: bhai.

Khushi: please. I mean. It's nothing like that. And, I dont want the parents to. You know. Anajli placed her hand on khushi's.

Anjali: you can trust me. I will never let anyone know. But there is one thing I have to tell you. I think that I am the happiest person in the world to know about you two. There could not have been a better choice for my brother than you. She smiled. They hugged and Arnav smiled as well. Anjali noticed khushi was not that comfortable. So she didn't tease her much after that. Arnav knew he had to make it up to her. How. And when. He thought.

precap: DONT KNOW :S sorry. hehehehe