SS :A Night in the Rain:ArHi-Part 4b pg 43 updt - Page 9

Priya updated on pg 7

👏so he remembered it too👏

Wow...this sounds really good!!

Is it left off from the end of the contract marriage? I'm guessing its an Arnav redemption story...

Loved the fact that Khushi is independant and in a new life! Loved the fact that arnav sure is adamant not to let her go...This sure is gonna rock ;) Thanks for the PM 😊

wow the magic again the scenes are running on my mind...feels like if at all there s going to be season2 () it'll sure be starting like this...whats gonna happen nxt...wen i hear poolside ...sure thought there is goind to b intense nd passion

hello honeypriya hw r u?

Really it was superb.amazing update yaar.looking fwd to nxt chapter.

You fill up my senses like a night in a forest
Like the mountains in spring time
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses, come fill me again

Let me give my life to you
Come let me love you
Come love me again

- the song that Arnav told Khushi about...Annie's song : John Denver had written it as a tribute to his wife...Denver was Arnav's one of classic faves -- he had shared lots of his notes on the songs by Denver when he first introduced Khushi to western music.

The small living room in the suite was filled with the aroma of hot coffee.. smell of fresh baked muffins on the table... his design team flipped across the different presentation slides spread on the make shift large table...

"Sir, I think we have covered all the bases..I will get the illustrator to do the touch up on the last two slides.."

He kept his eyes fixed on the slide...his eyebrows knotted..."I went too impulsive with Khushi...finding her after so long..the reaction to my temper...its not that simple like...it used to be"

"Sir.."..."what do you think"...ASR sifted out from his thoughts...

"oh...yes...its all fine.."..."I will go through them tomorrow morning again...Mr Dey, we are presenting our line to the buyers for the first time in this International conclave in Kolkata.Over the next 5 days...I want AR line to be the best in the hall...get all the last minute changes in place as soon as possible".

"Di, we both are hurting each other...loosing the baby...the accident...blaming each other...Di,I think we both need a break."

Anjali had looked at him staring hard at the light of the diya...his coming and sitting next to her for the evening Aarti, had surprised her -- but till everyone didnt disperse..she had not questioned.

"Break...? Chotey...marriages are not with brakes...they do face storms...you got to face it together...what happened neither of you can change it back...but be there for each other...that will be the biggest healing.", she had insisted.

"What..." he had found Di staring hard at him with concern and intrigue.

"Chotey, I have never seen you open up your thoughts to me this much...say so much of your feelings...I sense and read your bottling up always...but never this way..." she sighed.."When I had lost the baby -- it killed me somewhere inside...but for me things came in packages of deception -- so in truth they were never meant to be ...Khushi ji,loves you a lot...how much you know better than anyone can tell you...the baby was a fruit of that love...loosing it ripe...and the way it happened...it wont be easy to accept."

"Chotey..." Anjali was shocked to hear the firmness in his voice.

"You are flying to London...?

"How long you are going for..."

"6 months...Khushi, I was going to tell you tonite"

"Dinner will be ready downstairs..." and she walked past him...he didnt see a tear this time...no accusations...neither he had in him to argue more that time.

The clipping sounds of Ar-nav playing in jingles...he could see the end of show reel...the Mirror...he liked seeing his flesh and colours...he wanted to see -- what does she see when she sees him...the father who could not save the baby -- or the lover who tries to...guess just tries...thats what -- the word "try" -- as he took the last sip --- he resolved -- this time I will show her -- "I am not going to try" -- "but certainly do and get things right for her -"

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"Who...", Khushi asked without turning.

"You forgot to pick Ashu from school today...i sent the car."

"Khushi...by the way Green looks good on you...has anyone ever told you..."

"waise yeh rang tum pe...utna bura bhi nahi lagta..."

She had worn the saree she had picked some days back on Neha's insistence from the Hotel store -- delicate green chiffon...she had particularly liked the golden peackocks hand-embroidered to the pallu. It had instantly reminded her one of the sarees she had gone to sell to Naniji...on the first day of visit to Shantivan.

She hurriedly interrupted...

'Shantanu...this party is really important for you...media is all over the place - Fashion conclave of the season...you hosting the party makes it even bigger show to..."

"I dont know what you trying to say...will you be having dinner here or going home." not a frown on her face as she steered the conversation...Shantanu studied and smiled...

"Arnav Singh Raizada...your husband...he is coming here now..." and merged into the crowd...power entertaining !

Before Khushi could turn, she felt the touch on her waist...those hands delicately but firmly clasped each molecules of her flesh -- he pulled her instantly close to his chest...inching the gaps...as with a swift finesse he took her hands into his...

His blazing eyes shot fire...she tried to disengage...but he held firm.

"It should not be of your concern"

"He is my Boss."

The music had picked up the higher chords...the madness of a Fashion ball reached its dizzying heights --- the fairylights danced on the couples...breaking the darkness in the hall...a massive Silver star globe in the center highlighted each of the swashaying curves of the ladies in their gorgeousness on the floor...the clinking of sparkling wine and relaxed laughter toxicated the Power men brushing against each other...

He frowned.

"Oh really...too close - for a Boss...to be holding his employee"

Like the heat of each other's breath that blazed them with each twirl of their dance...she snapped...

"There should be other matters of business in this Hall to get your attention,Mr Raizada -- I am not any of your prospective client..."

"How can you be so sure..."..he finally smirked, challenged..."Well I thought should start making the opening proposal to you..."

"Then you have still not learnt your lessons well...ghaate ka sauda...rejection for offers wont do good either to your ego and business..."

As the chords slowed down...he softened his grip on her palms...but their fingers entwined...she watched -- how small are my hands in his palm...for a moment she forgot everything -- what she was running away from...gave into the embrace of the moment -- when the music was just right -- the closeness just in rhythm...she traced her finger like a feather kissing his palms...

His eyes shone -- catching the fairylights...

"Khushi you remember this song -- the night I told you about it...one of those nights when I took you for a drive to the garden...

Like a storm in the desert...
like a sleep blue ocean...you fill my senses...''

His voice was laced with the passion...reached the deepest locked crests of her heart.

The moment stood still...

And the magic broke...she eased away from the grip...took steps back...where was she going...its over.

She turned to leave but paused to say -- meeting his eyes...

"Its too late...Arnav."

[YOUTUBE]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C21G2OkHEYo[/YOUTUBE]

😃 wow interesting update... so Arnav-Khushi separated coz she lost her child due to Arnav.. and somewhere arnav cudnt fix that n wanted a break..I loved green eyed monster... and awesome song chosen... I hav nt heard it but lyrics seems so apt for them... waiting to see how further this story unfolds...😊

Wow! The second part is beautiful 😳 just can't get enough of it at all 😃 waiting eagerly for the next part 😛