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Part 61
They reached at the shopping mall by holding each other hands. Arnav was glued to his wife and wasn't leaving her hand grips. They enter in the jewellery store and he called the shopkeeper to show them some luxury necklaces.
Khushi(Looking at her husband): "Are we having any occasion?" He frown his brows and replied shortly.
Arnav: "NO.."
Khushi: "Then why this?" She pointed towards the set which was already present in front of their eyes.
Arnav: "Do I need any occasion to buy all this for my wife..??" His brow raised..
Khushi: "Why are you wasting money..?? We can use it for betterment.." She started to protest on the way he spend his money. He eyed her when she wasn't pleasant with his way.
Arnav: "Then let's go back..!" He holds her hand and walked out from the store with anger in him. He was just controlling and didn't want to blurt out on her. He has promised to himself that he won't shout on her but seeing the way she was rejecting his entire offer he felt ditched. He wanted to shower her with all the luxurious life and the love that he has within him.
She makes him stop by rooting her steps on the ground. He turns behind with gloomy face. He could see she wasn't satisfied with his way but as always he prefer being ASR than Arnavji which she is looking for.
Khushi(Taking few steps towards him): "Arnavji.." She called softly only to melt him but it wasn't easy to convince him. "Other than heavy jewellery can you by a ring for me..??" He looked her from the corner of his eyes for an explanation? "We didn't had any engagement and our marriage happen in rush that we didn't get the chance to cherish those moments. I have plenty of diamond set but not a ring which my husband bought with sincerity of his love for me." Broad smiles appear on his face. It was true that nowadays he can't stay tough with her. She was capable to melt him and there were a kind of soothing power in her voice which always makes him go crazy for his wife.
Arnav: "Come.." he said with husky voice. They again walked in the store with smile on their face. He called the Manager over the shopkeeper. The Manager was joyful seeing ASR in his store and instructed his workers to prepare some drinks for them.
They started to select some rings and as usual Khushi was always looking for some low cost accessory. All her choice been rejected by him as he didn't found it attractive. Well, he do realize the reason she was denying for buying an expensive rings. He holds her hand and pulled her near to him.
Arnav: "Why..??" She gesture him through her body sign and asked him the same question.. WHY?.. "Why are you choosing this when I wanted to buy this for you..??" He pointed towards the diamond ring.
Khushi: "It just matter of a ring Arnavji. Why to waste money for it?"
Arnav: "Again money..!" He said in sharp tone but still trying to maintain his voice.
Khushi: "I'm not denying but it just that not everyone has the chance to wear such elegant rings. The money you are going to spend for a ring you can donate it too. It will give a better life to those who really need shutters." He was stunned with her thinking. She always thinks about other than herself. She always want people surround her be happy and was ready to scarifies her own happiness.
Arnav: "That's why my love for you was getting deeper and you don't have to worry about Donation. AR always spends few lakh's every month for helping those who needs help. Now, I have bought you here so you are going to choose the most expensive ring. No more denying." She smiled and started to choose a diamond ring which been selected by her husband. He make her wear few but all wasn't attempting his standards finally he decided the last one which was elegant with stones and some handwork to make it more appearing.
He settled the bills and marched out from the store. They visit some store and bought few gifts for the families. The moment they was walking towards the exit his eyes caught a store which made him stop and looked at her. She raised her brows and looked at his pointed gaze.
Arnav: "Let's get something from the store.." She nodded a NO..
Khushi: "But for whom..?" He smirked..
Arnav: "For our daughter Akira.." He winked and pulled her along with him. He checked few frock and selected the red one. He shows to her and she narrowed her eyes giving him an unbelievable look.
Khushi: "Arnavji.. I'm not pregnant yet and now you are planning to make our daughter wear this red frock?? A baby should wear white and a holy colour but you.." She shook her head in disbelief. "If she wears red than she might be like you. Short temper and always shouts for every single minute." His eyes popped out realizing she was mocking him. He pulled her near him. She started to look here and there. She sighs when she found the store was vacant and the place they were standing was far from the crowded.
Arnav: "You will get pregnant soon, no doubts in that. We are really trying hard." He smirked.. "Regarding the colour well this is my favourite colour. My princess will look good in red just like her mamma.." He winked only to make her blush remembering their old days. "If she going to reflect from me than I don't mind. She is my daughter than she should be like me and her mamma.." He kissed at her corner of her lips which made her pushed him through his chest. He took few step backwards while, she started to check the store again and again as she didn't want anyone to notice what her husband just did with her in public. He went to pay the bills after selecting only one red frock. She strictly denied him for spending more as he was fully ready to choose toys and cradle for their daughter which haven't make any sign in her womb yet.
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Next day, Delhi airport
A man wearing sunglasses carrying his bag on his shoulder with branded jacket hanging on his muscular body was walking out from the Lobby. He saw a man nearly 30 holding a board showing his name. He marched towards him and signed him that he is the person whom he is waiting for. The driver Mohan, placed his suitcase in the bonnet while, he already settle in the car. The car drive towards the destination and he was ogling the lives of India through the mirror. He used to come here when he was small and had a huge sweet and bitter memory. He can never forget his cousins which he already considers as his own siblings. For him Anjali is a form of sister which he don't have any and Akash as a brother. They are always a part of his sweet memory. He loves to spend his time with them by cracking jokes. Meanwhile, he can never forget his bitter memory which he share with the stoneless person his another cousin Arnav Singh Raizada. He loves to mock him and teased him as much as he can. His presence always irked him and he always prefers to stay away from him. There was some heat up argument happen between them in childhood related to girls. Their way of thinking was quite different to each other. Even he has given an special name to him which are still unacceptable by the owner, Nannav..
The man who was seating in the car was none other than NandKishore, NK. He is Mamiji's nephew and India is the second house of his after Australia. He was returning after 10 years to his own country to meet his family.
His eyes was still locating at the views and that's when he saw a girl standing at another side of the road near the flower store. She was wearing a yellow salwar kameez and smelling the flowers by brings those fresh plants near her nose. He was mesmerized looking at her and her beauteous. She was pure with her while milky skins. He had argued to look at her from near as her face wasn't visible fully for him. He signed Mohan to stop the car while he jumped out in hurry and crossed the road to reach her.
But it was too late. Before he could reach her she enter in a luxury car and the vehicle disappear from his views. He sigh in disappointment. He reserved his step and walked towards his car which drove him to Raizada Mansion.
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Everyone in Raizada Mansion was waiting desperately to invite NK whom only spread happiness among them. In all this waiting session, Mamiji started to play her role in dramatically way. She was wearing a pink glasses as she thought it was the trend of fashion nowadays. The door bell rang and HP went to open it.
NK walked in with his suitcase making noise when he dragged it on the ground. His bag was still hanging on his shoulder and he was smiling broadly. Mami was overwhelmed seeing his nephew after a long period.
NK(Keeping his bag aside): "Massi..." He hugged Manorama and later started to greet the entire family who was standing around him. He looked at his family and found a person missing. "Where is he..??" He asked with raising brows while his eye was still searching for him.
Akash: "Bhai is in his room. Is better you don't have any encounter with him.." He warned only to bring chuckled on his face.
NK: "You are still scared of him hun..!" He smiled almost teasing Akash..
Anjali(Interrupting them): "NK bhai.. Now He is married and he have changed a lot.." NK's eyes popped out knowing the fact that his heartless cousin can even changed after married?
NK: "Who is that pitiful girl? I feel so sad for her.." He said without any guiltiness. Anjali hit him on his shoulder. She does realize somewhere NK presence always brings uneasiness in her chotte. "Well Di, I hope he wasn't married with the girl which I liked. Since we were kid he always snatched all the girls which I liked."
Akash: "He didn't snatched any.. It just that the girls like him more than you. But still he never give damn to any.." He defended his elder brother.
NK: "Yeah.. yeah.. yeah.." He wasn't interested to further this topic. The only he knew he can never get along with this one man. His rude behaviour have never pleasant him since beginning. Whatever words he spoke was always full with bitterness and he didn't think before he speaks with anyone.
Nani already retired on her bed while Manorama was out with Mamaji to get some newly stuff for her. Akash, Anjali and Shyam was seating in the living room and enjoying their tea and snack. NK handed the gifts to them which been send by his parents for them. He was cracking jokes as usual with his broken hindi which only lighting the atmosphere in the mansion. He do told them the girl which he met at the street and started to praise her beauty. Anjali was continuously teasing him..
NK: "Di.. If I meet her again I will take her house address and you have to play your role as a big sister of mine. You have to go to her house and ask her hand for me.." He said determinedly.
Shyam: "Why not.. We all will go.." He answered behalf of Anjali.. "I will praise the goodness of my brother in law and make the girl family agree to give their daughter's hand to you." NK started to smile as he can see the bright future of his just in the first day of his visit to India. But least he know he was digging his own grave.
There were again lost in their talks but the sudden soft voice from behind gain NK's attention and he hurriedly turn behind only to find the same girl standing before his eyes. He stood up in excitement.
NK: "Di.. She is the flower girl.." The name he has given to her. Anjali, Shyam and Akash were shocked beyond words seeing NK's choice which was none other than Khushi, The wife of Arnav Singh Raizada.
NK walked towards her and saw flowers in her hand. He took the flowers from her hand without noticing the small pinch of shindoor on her partition and a mangalsutra hidden below the duppata.
Khushi: "This is.." Before she could say the flower which he was holding is for her husband, Arnav.. The opposite person started to call the three being that was rooted on the ground after knowing the fact.
NK: "Di.. Jijaji hurry up.. She is here faster ask her hand for me.." Anjali and Shyam shared a glance and was hesitate to react further. Anjali hurriedly walked to NK and was about to stop him but he was way too fast. He kneeled down and proposed her with the flower which she bought for her husband.
"Flower girl will you spend your entire life beside me..??"
Khushi's eyes widen and she hurriedly nodded a NO. NK stood up with gloomy face and looked at Anjali seeking for an explanation.
NK: "Di.. Why did she said NO..??"
"Kyun keh voh BIWI hai meri..! (Because she is my wife..)" Came a sudden reply from behind. His face was terrifying and his eye was glued on NK as he would apart him alive here.
To be continued..
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