ARSHI Collab:||~ WHAT THE..LUCK~|| CHAP-6 UPDATED!! (Krishi)

!!!!...WRITERS OF THE COLLAB...!!!!

hi sweethearts, how r u all?

guys, this is my 1st MAHA COLLAB n i'm writing the 1st update, n i swear i'm so damn nervous thast i'm biting my nails. please bear with me, n hope you find watever i wrote worth ur time. plz don't throw eggs or tomatoes on me, save them for breakfast n avoid throwing chappals too they are quite a trendy stuff in monsoon u know😆😳

AR Headquarters, Mumbai

A man in his twenties comes out of a Conference Hall. He is wearing a three piece suit, has a laptop bag in his hand, a Bluetooth connected to ear. He looks as hot as Tom Cruise, sculpted physique, slight stubble, chocolate brown eyes, gelled hair, slight tan, killing smirk and to top it all, an aura of superiority. Still wondering who this handsome hunk is, well well.. Who else can it be; our very own Arnav Singh Raizada.

[BG music while he walks out of the building☺️]

Clean shirt, new shoes
And I don't know where I am goin' to.
Silk suit,black tie,
I don't need a reason why.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can
Coz' every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.

Gold watch, diamond ring,
I ain' missin'not a single thing.
And cufflinks, stick pin
When I step out I'm gonna do you in.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can
Coz' every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.

Top coat, top hat,
I don't worry coz my wallet's fat.
Black shades, white gloves,
Lookin' sharp and lookin' for love.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can
Coz' every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.

[Credit: sharp dressed man by ZZ Top]

Arnav: Aman, is the car ready? And what about the meeting?

Aman: yes, sir, the car is ready. Mr. Singhania had booked the Presidential Suite of Hyatt for your stay and the meeting will be held at AR on Saturday.

Arnav: Okay, so I'll have good five days with me; that's good. Take care of AR well and keep reporting me on regular basis.

Aman: sure, sir. N thanks for showing your trust on me and giving me this huge responsibility, I'll not give you any chance of complaint.

Arnav: I trust you on that. Good luck.

With that he reaches his black Aston Martin One-77. The driver rushes to open the door. Arnav sits inside.

Aman: Have a safe journey, sir.

Arnav smiles at him. The car zooms off.

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Baradari, Lucknow

A room. A girl in early twenties is pacing to and fro muttering something to herself. She's wearing a red silk wedding lehenga with heavy work with lots of jewellery. She is slim and breath-takingly beautiful; slim waist, long brown hair, hazel expressive eyes, bow shaped pink lips. Ah! what a beauty!!!

Girl: shit! Now what will I do? You have to do it for your parents. No! I can't marry that jerk. Eww! He's such a pervert, and that twitching nose of his, how I wish to punch it. That extra sugar coated tongue, even my jalebis won't be THAT sweet. Hey devi maiya, help me. Show me a way.

Just then her sight travels to the huge window.

Girl: yes! I'll run awayfrom here, I can always come back aftr things are under control. Yipee!! Thank you devi maiya. I knew you are with me. Sorry amma, sorry babuji. I know you'll be hurt by this, but it's the only option I'm left with. Bye! I'll meet you soon.

She covers herself with a shawl, jumps out through the window, and runs away in full speed from the wedding venue. At the main gate, she saw Bankelal come on his Harley Davidson's V-rod Muscle.

Khushi: hey devimaiya, help me for this last time, make him forget to lock the bike like always.

As soon as he entered the hall forgetting to lock the bike she ran towards his bike and zooms off from there.

[BG music while she drives the bike]

Udti Ghataye Hai Kajal Mera
Mehki Hawaye Hai Aanchal Mera
Mausam Hai Meri Hasi
Aayi Re Aayi Re Khushi
Khushi Khushi Khushi
Laayi Re Laayi Re Khushi
Khushi Khushi Khushi
Hai Mere Saathi Yeh Gulbhoote
Main Jo Nahin To Sare Hai Jhoote
Banke Baharon Ki Pari
Aayi Re Aayi Re Khushi
Khushi Khushi Khushi

Khushi Khushi Khushi

Cham Cham Cham Barasta Saawan
Lage Hai Bada Mann Bhawan
Mera Maan Kahen Yahi Jhoom Loon
Bina Pankh Ke Gagan Choom Loon
Nayi Manzile Hai Mera Naya Rasta
Jo Pani Mujhe Choo Le Sharara Ban Jaaye
Zara Mujhe Choo Le Sitara Ban Jaaye
Meri Adao Ka Jaadoo Naya
Saason Ke Taaro Mein Meri Sada
Banke Baharon Ki Pari
Aayi Re Aayi Re Khushi
Khushi Khushi Khushi

Khushi Khushi Khushi

Main To Hoon Badi Mastani
Jo Chahoon Karo Mann Mani
Kahin Chaaon Hai Kahin Dhoop Hai
Mera Rang Hai Mera Roop Hai
Charo Taraf Hai Charcha Mere Naam Ka
Yeh Choodi Meri Khanke Yeh Payal Meri Chanke
Deewaani Zara Baanke Chaloo Mein Tan Tan Ke
Thodi Shararat Hai Thodi Haya
Koyi Bhi Jane Na Mujhpe Hai Kya
Baanke Baharon Ki Pari
Aayi Re Aayi Re Khushi
Layi Re Layi Re Khushi
Aayi Re Aayi Re Khushi
Khushi Khushi Khushi

Khushi Khushi Khushi

[Credit: movie- Khushi]

Yo baby, its our Khushi kumari Gupta. The only daughter of Hotellier Mr. Shashi Gupta. A typical spoilt brat and a bubbly chatter-box, running away from her marriage..

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A deserted road

Arnav's car can be seen by the roadside. The driver had bent observing the car engine.

Arnav: what the hell? Now how am I supposed to reach Delhi from this freaking shortcut route of yours, dammit?

Driver: saab, there's a bus to Delhi in an hour. You can catch it from Itaunja bus-stop which is around half an hour away from here.

Arnav: and how the eff.. will I reach this freaking place?

Driver: erm.. sir, wo.. you can take lift.

Arnav: what the.. you are asking freaking Arnav Singh Raizada to ask for a lift!!!? Unbelievable!

Just then a bike passes by them at full speed and stops. The girl riding it comes to them.

Girl (cheerfully): need help?

Arnav and the driver look at her with their mouth hanging open and eyes widened. Not their fault actually, a pretty girl in wedding lehenga, most probably a run-away bride, riding a Harley Davidson bike, offering help to the great ASR is not an everyday sight afterall.

She snaps her fingers in front of them.

Girl: oh hello, maana k maal hoon [I agree that I'm hot], but no drooling, samjhe [understood]! Aur help chahiye to bolo, warna mujhe Delhi jaane mein late ho raha hai. [if u want help, then tell, otherwise I'm getting late in reaching Delhi].

Driver (whispering): saab, you can go to Delhi with her.

Arnav(speaking in low pitch): what the.. I'll go to Delhi with HER. You must be kidding.

Driver: sir, if I would have taken the highway route, we could have had other options, but in this deserted shortcut road this seems to be the only option.

Arnav (gritting teeth): were you some god-damned advisor before working for me? Urgh! But this seems to be the only choice, right? (grudgingly agrees) Okay.

Khushi: tumhara bromance khatam ho gaya ho to mujhe jawab doge? [if ur bromance is ended can u give a reply to me?]

Arnav: erm.. actually my car had broken down. And I need to go to Delhi, so can you give me a lift?

Khushi: o teri! Tujhe bhi delhi jaana hai. To chal aaja meri dhanno pe. Waise yaar, aapni category ka lagta hai, kya gaadi hai boss! [omg! Even you are going to delhi. Then, come sit on my dhanno. Btw you seem to be from our category, what a car boss!].

Arnav(rolling eyes): (putting air quotes)YOUR category. Yeah right. Now can we leave?

Khushi: haw!! You laad governor! Main tujhe sadak-chaap dikhti hoon kya? Majboori thi, isiliye shaadi se bhaag aayi. Now lets go. [do I look like brand of the road? I had no other choice, so I ran away from my wedding]

Arnav sat behind Khushi carrying his backpack.

Khushi: by the way Lucknow ki shehzaadi type hoon main, n my name is Khushi Kumari Gupta.. aur tu? [I'm kinda lucknow's princess, n u?]

Arnav: Arnav.. Arnav Singh Raizada. I'm from Lucknow itself. But we live at Mumbai. Wahan mera Fashion house hai. [I own a business house there]

Khushi keeps blabbering non-stop about her studies, Lucknow, her friends, sweets n what not..

Arnav starts to get uncomfortable with her talking so much. He is restless. But Khushi keeps blabbering. He closes his eyes to relax himself.

Khushi: Kuch to baat kar yaar. Tab se main hi bak-bak kar rahi hoon magar koi jawaab hi nahin mil raha. [say something buddy. Till now I'm the one blabbering with no response from you]. [CREDIT:- JAB WE MET]

Arnav does not reply.

Khushi: Dekh life mein koi problem hai to mujhe bata sakta hai. I don't mind. Bata kya problem hai, sharma mat yaar. Bol na. [see, if u have any problem in life tell me. Tell whats wrong. Don't feel shy. Common tell] [CREDIT:- JAB WE MET]

Arnav (bursts): Tum ho meri f**king problem. Tumhien samajh nahin aa raha kya ki main baat karne mein interested nahin hoon? [you are my f**king problem. Can't you understand, I'm not interested in chit-chatting] [CREDIT:- JAB WE MET]

She stops the bike and turns towards him.

Khushi (calm): ye f**cking waali baat gandi thi. [that f**king statement was kinda vulgar] [CREDIT:- JAB WE MET]

Arnav: what the..

He looks at her with an amused expression.

Arnav: I'm sorry. Really sorry.

Khushi (smiling wide): its okay. I didn't mind. I know you're upset about your car and that's why you shouted at me. Otherwise you wouldn't have. Who can scold an innocent silent si beauty like me. [CREDIT:- JAB WE MET]

Arnav sighs shaking his head as Khushi rambles on.

Khushi: Bachpan se na mujhe shaadi se bhaagne ka bada craze hai. Aur ab jake mera sapna sach hua. [since childhood I had this craze of running away from marriage. And its only now that my dream is fulfilled.] [CREDIT:- JAB WE MET]

Arnav sits helplessly looking at the unadulterated landscape by the sides.

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thats all for now guys. how was it? good😳 bad bukwas🤢

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with loads of love,

Shree

THANK YOU EVERY BUDDY OF MINE😳 !!!! I LOVE YA <3 LIKE SO SO SO MUCH !!!!

res for chap1

i knw i am late but jalebi finally me here to pat u on ur back for writing d first chappy so brilliantly 👍🏼

u have truly nailed it up sweety 👏

jab we met is my all tym favourite movie nd now also i use to watch it wenevr i get free tym nd yes u have made me remember of d movie nd trust me its an achievemnt for u...!

I can never think of anyother one in dat role but u through ur writing has made me imagine khushi in each nd evry situation u have described..! ❤️

khushi,a carefree girl who is full of life nd lives life according to her terms but arnav is composed,calm nd quite nd yes they r totally different from eavh other but still destinity has planned them to meet nd here they met...!

One running away from her marriage nd d other stuck up in d middle of d road wit a damaged car helplessly...!

Wow perfct scenario 😛

eavh nd evry words of dis chappy has some hidden humour in it nd trust me u seriusly has written it beautifully 👍🏼

wat a magnificent start jabbi 👍🏼

hugs baby 🤗

love ya ❤️

@paawz where is anku nd aartu's name..???? 😲

congo paaws dear👏

Res 😡