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This is just a light-hearted filler guys... I am not very happy with it.
It turned out real stupid... =/
I dunno if I mentioned when Khushi boarded the train but here is when she did - 3 p.m (timing is fiction k?)
Part 11 27 Hours- Train mein Rabba Ve I
Khushi stared at Arnav as if he had lost it. "What?!" she squealed. "Arnavji, theses are not the kind of things you should joke about!"
Arnav looked at Khushi seriously. "I don't joke. Does it look like I am?"
Khushi shook her head slowly, and frowned. "You call this a proposal!?" she said, pouting at him.
Arnav quirked an eyebrow. "What, you don't expect me to get down on one knee and propose to you do you?"
Khushi looked at him pointedly. Arnav groaned. "What the-! Seriously?"
When Khushi crossed her arms, Arnav knelt on the floor muttering "Unbelievable!"
He got on his knee. "Well, will you marry me now?"
Khushi gave an incredulous look to which Arnav laughed. "Just kidding... Wait a minute..."
He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a small cuboidal, velvet blue box, with a golden latch. He looked at Khushi and said "Khushi, I don't have count of the number of times I hurt you. I don't even know when I began to love, but what I DO know is that your face is the first that I'd want to see when I wake, and the last I see before sleeping... I want to wake up with you in my arms, and I have wasted 28 years of my life without knowing you, so now on, every moment that I am alive, I want it to pass with you by my side. Khushi Gupta, will you allow me to add my name to yours? Will you marry me?"
Khushi stared at Arnav in absolute shock. She knelt down in front of him and cupped his face. She looked kissed his forehead and looked into his eyes. "Yes, you have hurt me many times, but it was you only that came and soothed the pain. I love you too... And I am more than ready to spend the rest of my life with a Laad Governor like you"
Arnav gave her a smile, and leaned forward to kiss her. After a short and sweet kiss, both sat on the berth, with Khushi by the window, leaning against Arnav's chest and sighed with contentment. He was embracing her sideways, and it was like the two of them fit like pieces of a puzzle. He was playing with her hair, loving the lemony smell that had always enraptured him and content with the feeling that he now had a right over it... Their hands were entwined and lay in Khushi lap, and with her other hand, she drawing circles with her thumb on the back of Arnav's hand.
"Arnavji, I am bored..." she said.
Arnav looked at his watch-9 p.m and sighed. "Yes. We have 27 hours left to reach Lucknow."
"Let's get to know more about each other?" she asked excitedly, looking at him.
Arnav looked at her and asked "How?"
"We'll talk!" Khushi said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"I don't talk much..." Arnav muttered.
Khushi pouted. Arnav groaned and replied. "Alright! But we'll have rapid fire question round..."
Khushi frowned. "Whats that?"
"I will ask you questions continuously. And you need to answer them immediately. No pausing to think. Deal?"
She looked at him annoyed. "DEAL?! Stop your stupid business things here at least?"
"Okay, okay! I will start first." Arnav said.
"Okay." Khushi said.
Khushi had her back to the window, and was kneeling on the berth, facing Arnav. Arnav had one leg up, and the other down, and was facing Khushi.
"Start!" Khushi said.
"Okay. Favourite color?"
"Yellow"
"Food? No wait. I know that answer. Favourite music?"
"Desi..!"
"Favourite place?"
"Lucknow"
"What do you watch the most on TV...?"
"Phineas and Ferb!" she exclaimed excitedly, and turned red at Arnav's incredulous look.
"Your first love?" he asked, feeling a little proud.
"Salman Khan!" she said, dreamily bursting his little bubble of pride ;)
"What the-!?"
"Well, its true... He was the first man I fell in love with!" Khushi said indignantly
"Unbelievable! You are such a child!"
"And you are such an Grandpa!" she retorted.
"What the-!?"
"Cheating! That is your seventh question! And you asked the same thing twice!" she said giggling.
Arnav smiled seeing her childishness. "Your turn. Shoot."
"Um, favourite color?"
Arnav kissed her cheek. "Red" he whispered against her cheek.
"Music?"
"Beatles."
Khushi scrunched her nose. "Why do you want to listen to insects?!"
Arnav flicked her nose. "Its the name of a band. Pagal!"
"Hmph! Your next question is... Um, do you watch TV AT ALL?"
"Of course I do!" Arnav replied indignantly.
Khushi's eyes widened in shock. "You DO? Achha, what do you watch?"
"Zee Business and I often check the sensex. Oh and keeping track of stock-exchange is quite important and-"
"Bas!" Khushi said. "Devi Maiyya, no wonder. I should've known there'd be a hitch when you said you DO watch TV."
"It is better than watching cartoons!"
"Haw! Do you have any idea how much fun it is?"
"No. And there, your five questions are complete." Arnav said smugly.
"Haw! Thats cheating!" Khushi exclaimed. "You-"
Arnav shut her up in his favourite way. He leaned forward and kissed her. After few minutes, they withdrew for air and Arnav murmured "Its my turn..."
Khushi nodded, dazedly. Arnav smirked. "Your favourite flower?"
"Red roses."
"Favourite song?"
"Teri meri" she said quickly. Both looked at each other, Arnav smirking and Khushi blushing.
Arnav kissed her cheek and said "Mine too..."
"The most painful day?" he asked softly.
"Diwali" she said, looking sadly at him.
Arnav sighed and said "I am really sorry... Whatever I had said that day, was exactly opposite of what I was feeling..."
Khushi nodded and kissed his forehead (SHIT, am I making them kiss to much?) "Next?"
"The happiest moment...?"
"Jiji's mehendi..." she said, blushing.
Arnav smiled, recollecting their first kiss.
"Oh, and also the time you got me bangles...!"
"I never said I bought them..."
She hugged him. "I know you did!"
"Has anyone ever um, asked you out?" he asked, serious now.
Khushi laughed. "Of course! I forgot the number also!"
"What the-!" Arnav muttered.
Khushi didn't hear him, as she went on. "You know there was this guy when I was in eight grade who prepared Jalebis for me and left them on my table with big red cut-out heart? I ate the jalebis and I used that heart while making a card for Jiji! Oh and in tenth class Rohan had gotten me a bouquet of red roses on Valentine's Day! I had planted a stem, and now, back home in Lucknow there is a huge plant that is filled with roses. And you know Arnavji, in twelfth class, a guy... Hm, I forgot his name... He said he will ask Amma's permission to marry me. How funny na, Arnavji? I was just in twelfth! Amma and Buaji almost agreed but Babuji stopped them saying I was just a child. Or I would be married to that idiot!"
Arnav who was already regretting asking this question, felt red with rage at the thought of someone else marrying Khushi. He silence her with a finger on her lips. "Don't ever talk about becoming someone else's in front of me..."
Khushi's eyes darted from his finger to his face, and she nodded vigorously. She hugged him and whispered a sorry.
"Well, I think I have had enough of this game!" Arnav said.
Khushi nodded and snuggled closer to Arnav. And ten minutes later, she was sound asleep. Arnav smiled at her sleeping face, which looked beautiful bathed in the moonlight that was streaming to through the windows of the train. He kissed her forehead and gently shifted himself carefully so he could lean against the window and swung his legs onto the berth. Making sure he didn't disturb Khushi, he settled her in a position that was comfortable to both him and her, and drifted off into his first peaceful sleep in years...
Yeah I guess you guys maybe wondering ki how come SIX hours have passed... But it is possible :-/
Arnav boarded the train sometime later! You can presume it to be at about 6.30 or 7?
I know... even now the timing mayn't fit but *shrugs* whatever... (I'm sorry for ill-logic ;P )
-Amzy <3
P.S : ugh, overdose of kisses in this hai na?
Edited by Dynamix215 - 12 years ago
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