IPKKND FF : 1963 ~ The Past again..[Segment 3 posted on Page 11] - Page 6

"Arnav" called Lavanya.

"Huh..! jerked Arnav. "Lavanya...why are you here? You should be in the party!" said Arnav.

Placing her hand on his shoulder, Lavanya smiled lightly and said, "The same applies on you! It's you success party love, then why are you here, standing alone?"

"It's not like that Lavanya! I was just..."

"I know Arnav, but I don't know why exactly you feel so. I mean we all love you so much, we all are with you but what's there to feel incomplete about? I feel like..like..my love isn't.." Lavanya became sad but Arnav hushed her.

"Sshh...it's not your mistake Lavanya. I know you love me a lot and I love you too, but still...It's not a new thing for me, you know na, that I am little weird. You have to bear me the whole life, uh-oh!" teased Arnav.

"You.." Lavanya smacked Arnav's shoulder and then hugged him tightly by his waist.

"I know you love me a lot Lavanya, and I do too, but I feel like, I am not able to reciprocate it! It feels wrong somewhere. Somewhere deep down my heart, I feel incomplete. It feels that I am waiting for someone, someone close enough, whose absence makes my heart sink." thought Arnav, as he wrapped his arms around Lavanya.

A lone tear flowed down Khushi's cheek as she saw the climax of the movie. It was an emotional movie, the girl dies saving the love of her life. She never ever felt such love. No doubt, her parents, her sister even her brother-in-law loves her a lot, but the love of a life partner is different from others. She never had a boyfriend as people considered her to be a psychic. She missed the romance and cursed her visionary gift for it.

Never felt the love of a guy in such a way, but still she could understand the pain of love. The pain is the essence of love, she had felt. Her dream, it always felt real. When the girl of her dream was falling down, she had felt betrayed, not know why, but she did felt it! The announcement by the air-hostess, made her jerk out of her thoughts.

What could be more better than, landing ones feet on a new land, and that too welcomed by the fresh morning air. Khushi watched the other passengers stretching their arms and yawning, even her Jiju looked funny with his hair all messed up and puffy eyes. She could just giggle, not wanting to be an attention source.

Spreading her arms wide, Khushi took a deep breath and said, "Namaste London..!" and giggled again at her own craziness.

Arnav jerked out of his sleep, feeling a bit more weird than usual. But this time, the weird feeling was accompnied with a sense of satisfaction in it. Untangling himself, from Lavanya's arms, Arnav stepped out in the balcony of his room. He felt as if the rising sun, was shining more brightly than usual. The birds looked cheerful, even the cool breeze blowing around, held a tint of peace, happiness and satisfaction. "What the..when did I became such a dramatic idiot?" Arnav questioned himself.

A strange but cute grin appeared on his face. Cuteness needs no reason but it did appeared strange, cause there was nothing to be this much happy about! Scratching his head, Arnav bit his lower lip, to stop himself from grinning like a idiot but he couldn't. Rubbing his forehead, his sighed but still grinned. This time, he was actually feeling at peace. The usual incomplete feeling was still there but it felt that soon it will vanish away. rnav felt like he got a hope but for what, he didn't knew.

Still grinning like a fool, Arnav opened his wadrobe, took his clothes and went to take a bath.

Khushi walked out of the airport along Payal and Aakaash. Hailing a cab they proceeded towards Payal-Aakaash's apartment. During the whole ride Khushi was looking outside the cab window, as if capturing London's beauty. She felt happy. On the way, they came across a beautiful park. Oh My! it really took away Khushi's breath. She pleaded Aakaash and Payal to stop the cab for a while as she wanted to explore the park. Aakaash had agreed but Payal didn't. She wanted her to rest for sometime, as she knew that during the whole journey Khushi hasn't slept properly. But who can stand in front of Khushi and her stubborn nature. Payal had to agree.

The moment, the cab, Khushi sprinted towards the park. Exploring it for a while, Khushi eyed a particular area. While Payal and Aakaash were sitting on a bench, hand in hand, Khushi being mischief master, proceeded towards that area of the park. It appeared to be like a hidden valley, this made Khushi more curious.

That was really a sight to see! That paricular area, was the most beautiful one. But a particular bench caught her attention. In a trance, she walked towards that bench. Sitting on it, she found that something was engraved on the bench. Wiping the dust off it, in order to get a clear view of the engraved thing, Khushi frowned hard. It read, "MahiSagar - 1962"

The moment she touched the 1962, part of the engraved name, Khushi felt numb. She saw a girl in a pretty gown dancing with a guy, both of them had masks covering their faces. She could only figure out that brown chocolaty eyes of that guy, that held an unknown passion that made Khushi jerk out of her vision. She was breathing hard. afraid, she hastily stood up and walked backwards, still eyeing that bench. Putting her hand on her mouth, Khushi literally ran towards Payal and Aakaash, who at the moment could tell that Khushi had another vision and it must have been terrifying.

Not asking any questions and without giving any explanations, the trio made their way towards the cab and again proceeded towards their apartment.

"Good Morning Mom! Good Morning Dad!" exclaimed Arnav, in a cheerful voice, the strange grin accompanying. Tossing an apple in the air, then catching it like a ball, Arnav then turned the chair around and sat there, munching the apple. While his Mom and Dad were left open mouthed.

Narrowing his eyes but still grinning, Arnav asked, "What's with you guys? Do you want me to feed you both? Is that why you both have opened your mouths like this?" Arnav chewed his apple.

"Hey!! What happened?" he asked again, snapping his fingers.

"Huh!" jerked his Dad, while his Mom stood from her chair, came forward and kissed Arnav's forehead.

Arnav's Dad said, "We should ask you that! What happened to you today? You are looking..."

"Way too much cheerful, active, happy and handsome than usual..!" his Mom completed.

"Nothing much! I am just, simply, amazingly, baseless and illogically happy!!" Arnav shrugged.

"What's cooking?" asked Khushi, as she peeped inside the kitchen and unintentionally caught Payal-Aakaash romancing while cooking. Now Khushi's question, "What's cooking?" appeared to be a double-meaning statement!

"Uuumm..I was just making some..uumm..some stuffed toasts and..." Payal fumbled.

"And..and..I was helping her, by..by..yeah..by making this juice!" Aakaash shook his head, biting his lower-lip.

"It's seems to be really juicy!" Khushi raised her brows and giggled, which made Payal blush and Aakaash leave the kitchen.

After a while, the three of them were having their breakfast. Munching a toast, Khushi asked aakaash, "Jiju! which company do you work for?"

"The AR Designs, one of the branch of Raizada fashion industries." replied Aakaash, sipping his juice.

"Raizada...?" Khushi raised her brows in curiosity.

"Hhhmmm..it's owned by Raghuvendra Singh Raizada. I work with his son, Arnav Singh Raizada. he's really an awesome person to work with..!" replied Aakaash.

In a low, al-most un-audible voice, Khushi breathed, "Arnav.."