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Ho gaya mushkil chhupaana raaz yeh sab se
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Tum kaho to maang loon main aaj kuch Rab se
If you say, I will ask God for something today
Chapter Seventeen
Another Long Night
As the silence got back to Raizaada Mansion, Arnav ran up the stairs to see Khushi. He opened their room's door to find her sitting on the stool before the dressing table humming a song while combing her wet hair absentmindedly. Arnav recognized it to be 'Kabhi Kabhi' from the movie Khushi watched earlier in the day with the family.
"Khushi," he called her as she didn't notice his presence.
"Aap?" Khushi looked at him through the mirror. Arnav looked at her amusingly for asking this question.
"You were singing." He stated standing behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders.
"The song stuck in my mind since I watched the movie. It's Kabhi Kabhi." Khushi resumed combing her hair.
"It's a lovely song." Arnav looked in her eyes through the mirror as their eyes met, and Khushi just nodded with a weak smile. Khushi stood up keeping her eyes down.
"I don't like it." Khushi frowned as she spoke with a low voice.
"You don't like what? The song?" He was sure that she was speaking about something else, but he just wanted her to speak up her thoughts.
"No. The way...the way those girls were talking about you." As she replied, Khushi looked at him to gauge his reaction.
Arnav kept silent for some time not really believing that Khushi shared that with him. He cupped her face saying with tenderness and love, "I can't stop anyone from doing
or saying anything, but all I can say is that I'm only yours." Arnav smiled, "And yes, I'm not a bachelor, not anymore."
Khushi smiled seeing the beautiful smirk on his face as he leaned to kiss her cheeks lingeringly then brushed his lips over hers; the temptation only grew stronger, so he pressed his lips for a longer time kissing her softly. Khushi neither participated nor pulled back, instead she leaned on him wrapping her arms around his neck.
After few more seconds, Arnav held Khushi's hands leading her to the bed. He sat on his side pulling her in his embrace.
"You look beautiful when you blush."
"I don't know whether I like it or not when you tease me, but I like to see you in a good mood." Khushi looked up at him.
"So, should I get that it's on you now to keep me in a good mood?"
"I didn't say that."
"Are you running away from your responsibilities now?"
"I don't run away. I can face anything." Khushi pulled back a little them hugged him again seeking his warmth. "Believe me, if I feel that I can do something to make you feel better, I'll just do that." Khushi said nuzzling down his neck with her nose while moaning sensuously. "I love your smell."
"Khu..Khushi?"
"Hmmm..."
"What are you doing?" Arnav whispered.
Khushi cleared her throat, resting her head on Arnav's chest. She was confused with herself more than him. For the first time since their marriage Khushi truly desired her husband, and she was sure about this. But how happened, she did not know. Maybe when he had touched her, kissed her, admired her...maybe when she had admired him ,and his love and affection for everyone...maybe when she had stared in his beautiful eyes...maybe when she had... Arnav's voice gave a halt to her thoughts.
"Khushi? Where are you lost?"
"I'm here." Khushi put a hand on Arnav's stubble. Arnav gulped.
"What were you saying?"
"I see that everyone loves you a lot that they forgot me."
"This is untrue. No one can forget you." Khushi flashed a bright smile, "I love to be a part of this family. Each one of them is special to me. You have such a caring and loving family, Arnavji."
"Finally you said my name."
"What?"
"You did not say my name since I reached home."
"I did not do that deliberately. You notice everything."
"I notice everything about you. And it's your family too." The look Arnav gave her, made Khushi feel weak in the knee.
"I know and I'm happy for that. Naniji is such a wise woman. She gives me the Nani I never had. When I am with her I live in other decades. But you know what, she is so open-minded with the changes around her that she amazes me as she look strict sometimes. Mamaji and Mamiji are nice to me. While Mamaji tells me experiences of life, Mamiji loves to talk about fashion, magazines and make-up tips. And Akaash bhaiya makes feel that I'm his elder sister though I'm younger than him..maybe because I'm the wife of the elder brother. You know, when he reached home today, he asked me to sit with him for lunch and he talked non-stop. I like him."
"How can you tell your husband that you like another guy, Mrs. Raizaada?" Arnav teased.
"Haww!" Khushi hit Arnav's chest.
"Ouch! Fine, no teasing...for now."
After some time of silence, Khushi resumed, "Di is a mother figure. She is sensitive, caring, beautiful, tender..Priya is so lucky to have her and the young girl is so cute and lively. Jiju is a determined man; I think that he makes sure to get what he wants. When they are here, they give life to this house. And yes, I think that you have learned to tease from jiju, right?" Khushi narrowed her eyes.
Arnav felt warmth in his heart for the lady in his arms. She was talking sincerely about his family with a loving tone. He smiled genuinely tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
"You forgot me."
"No. You're the one who gave me this family and I am grateful for that."
"Oh!"
Khushi sensed that he was expecting more and frankly she wanted to pour her heart out letting him know that she is expecting many things from the relationship they have. She had came to the conclusion since a long time that she is to mend what she had ruined and willingly she will.
"Well, that's not the only thing I am grateful for. You have always been there for me and my family even when I was not giving our relationship a chance. It mainly survived because of you. You're nice to everyone around you. It's great to see how much down to earth you are. You're always ready to help. You..."
"Shhh." Khushi looked up at Arnav as she leaned back to know if she unintentionally said something wrong."
"What?" Khushi whispered. Arnav shook his head in reply with a tender smile. Slowly he bent his head to hers kissing her feverishly, and Khushi kissed him back. Arnav laid Khushi on the bed without breaking the kiss and removed her dupatta. His lips moved down to her neck cherishing and loving her. He had been overwhelmed to hear what she said about him and what she was about to say. He knew that his heart had chosen the right one.
Arnav embraced Khushi tightly as if his life depended on her, hiding his face in the crook of her neck.
"Arnavji?" Khushi called him after some minutes of silence while massaging his scalp.
"Hmmm."
"Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"
"I just planned to spend the day with you. Why are you asking?"
"Would you like to go out for dinner with me?"
"As a date?" Arnav pulled back and asked looking at her.
"We are married." Khushi giggled.
"So what?"
"Ok. A date with my husband. What do you say?" Khushi wanted to make up for the times he had asked her out and she had refused. She wanted to mend all the mistakes she had done and erase those bitter memories.
"I'd love to go out with you." Arnav whispered in her ear, sealing the reply with a kiss on her earlobe.
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