Written specially for all those fans who missed a rabba ve in the Rakshabandhan episode (2nd Aug 2012). Enjoy and don't forget to leave your comments!
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Khushi was staring at the kurta-pyjama in her hand when Arnav walked in. He saw her standing next to the wardrobe and called out her name. She got startled and turned around, dropping the kurta-pyjama from her hand. Arnav walked to Khushi and took the kurta pyjama from the ground and looked at it. He had a naughty smirk when he looked at Khushi, "Mrs. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada, were you imagining me wearing this?" Khushi opened her mouth wide, "What? No!" Arnav folded his arms, "Oh.. really." Khushi looked away angrily. "Yeah, right!" Arnav said, moving closer to her. "Khushi, you don't know how to lie to me". She looked into his eyes, her heart beating wildly. She could feel his warm breath on her face and her breath quickened. She stammered, "I.. I have work to do.." and she ran out of the room. Arnav smiled and looked at the kurta-pyjama in his hand.
Arnav was sitting on the recliner, working on his laptop when he heard the bathroom door open. He turned around and saw Khushi walk out the bathroom, wearing an orange saree with red border, drying her hair with a towel. Their eyes met and Khushi froze. Arnav slowly stood up from the recliner and walked towards her. She, still frozen, stared at him, her heart beating faster watching him approach. As he came closer, she turned around to walk away, but Arnav grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. She crashed into his chest. "Arnavji, what are you doing? Leave me!" She demanded. Arnav smiled, a naughty twinkle in his eye. His left hand still grabbing her right hand behind her, he reached out with his right hand and took a pinch of sindoor from the box on the dressing table. As Khushi watched shocked, he put the sindoor on her forehead and said softly, smiling and looking into her eyes, "Now you look perfect!" He released her hand, turned around, took the towel from the bed and walked to the bathroom, leaving Khushi alone in the room. Khushi turned around to look at herself in the mirror. A faint smile appeared on her face and a tear escaped her eye.
Khushi's heart started beating fast as she saw Arnav walk down the stairs, wearing his white kurta-pyjama. Her eyes widened as she realized how handsome (and hot.. and sexy! 😍) her husband looked. Arnav noticed this and he pouted his lips, a naughty smirk appearing on his face. [In case you are wondering, no NK didn't convince Arnav to wear the kurta.. it was seeing Khushi admire the kurta pyjama that made him want to wear it.. sigh!]
"Khushiji, come here. Stand next to Nanav." NK said, as the family started posing for photographs. Khushi looked at Arnav and then at NK and shook her head. "No, Nanheji, it's ok. I need to go. I have some work in the kitchen." She turned around, but Arnav grabbed her wrist and pulled her close. She crashed into him, but lost her balance. Arnav grabbed her arms and she grabbed his and they stared into each other's eyes when NK clicked a photograph. "Wow! How romantic!", NK commented and Khushi stared at him angrily. She started to move away, but Arnav put his arm around her waist and pulled her close. "NK, how about one more photograph of us?" NK winked and started taking the photograph. He looked disappointed and looked at Khushi. "Khushiji, can I see that beautiful smile?" Khushi looked annoyed, "Nanheji, can you please hurry up.. I'" She started giggling, as Arnav traced his fingers along her bare waist, tickling her. She looked at Arnav smiling and he looked at her, with a smile and a naughty twinkle in his eyes, just as NK clicked another photograph. Khushi's face turned crimson as she realized what had happened and she pulled away from Arnav and ran off. Arnav watched her run away, smiling. His thoughts were interrupted as he heard NK comment. "Not bad, Nanav.. not bad at all!" Arnav shot him an angry look. NK smiled and walked away.
"Arnavji?" Khushi stepped into their bedroom, but it was empty. Hari Prakash had told her that Arnav was waiting for her in their room. She looked around, confused. Suddenly she heard the door close behind her. She turned around and saw Arnav leaning against the closed door, his arms folded across his chest. "Arrnavvji.." she stammered, "you wanted to see me?" "Yes", he said, smiling, walking towards her. She looked at him confused. He stopped next to her, tucked her hair behind her ear and smiled. "I wanted to ask you something." "What?" Khushi asked, her breath quickening and her heart beating fast. Arnav smiled again and suddenly the smile disappeared. "Can you please help me get out of this kurta? This is so uncomfortable." Khushi opened her mouth wide. "What? Me?" Arnav looked at her, his eyebrows raised and asked, "What? Should I ask Hari Prakash to help me?" He moved closer to her and said softly, with a naughty smirk, "Khushi, you are my wife. Only you have the right to take off my clothes." Khushi gasped, her mouth wide open. Arnav placed his finger on her lips and asked, "If you don't help me, I will think that you are scared.. scared that you won't be able to control yourself.. that you will be tempted to kiss me. I saw you stare at me, Mrs. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada. I saw the desire in your eyes and your eyes never lie!" Khushi pulled away, her eyes wide. She was annoyed and she said through clenched teeth. "You think so highly of yourself, Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada. What do you mean you saw desire in my eyes? Desire, after seeing you? What you saw was hatred, Mr. Raizada." "Fine, then help me take off the kurta." "Fine", she bent down and lifted the kurta up. As she removed the kurta off him, she opened her eyes wide as she saw his bare chest. He smiled and pulled her close. She stared into his eyes angrily, "See I told you, I won. I didn't feel like kissing you". Arnav smiled and said softly, "Really?" "Yes", Khushi said, fuming with anger. "How about now?" He moved closer. She looked away and shook her head. "Now?" Arnav moved even closer; she could feel his breath on her cheek; her heart was pounding in her chest. She shook her head again, but her eyes flew wide open when she felt him place a kiss on her cheek. Khushi turned her head angrily, but her nose brushed against Arnav's and their lips touched. Khushi jerked back suddenly, but Arnav put his hand behind her head and pulled her close, pressing his lips to hers. Khushi tried to free herself, but finally gave in and put her arms around him and kissed him back.
This Raksha Bandhan, Anjali's wish finally came true. Her Chotte was happy; a girl did come into his life and she did take away all the pain in his heart; the girl being his love, his wife, Khushi! If you don't remember Anjali making the wish, watch this video from 1:55 onwards.
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n7ZOtWdGkoY[/YOUTUBE]
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Are you blushing? don't worry.. I can't stop blushing either ☺️
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