Arshi OS:: Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon?
Arnav entered the Raizada Mansion to, as usual witness the Mansion basking in the amber light. It was late and he was late, as usual. Keeping his laptop bag on the sofa, he moved towards the dining area. Loosening his tie and rolling the sleeve to his elbow, he made his way to the dining table and as expected, there she was.
Her sweet moon-like face resting on her crossed hand and her beautiful almond shape eyes close. The lucky loose fringes caressing her soft cheek. All the tiredness of the day left his body in a whoosh as he took in the beautiful face on his wife. He walked towards her and pulling the chair beside her, he sat on the chair.
Resting one elbow on the dining table, he just stared at her face. It was not like he had never seen any beautiful women. He had, many at that. But he has never seen magic.
She was magic.
Leaning closer, he tucked the strands behind her ear, his fingers lingering on her soft skin for a long time. His eyes wandered towards the bowls kept on the table. Getting up, he took the bowl and entered the kitchen to warm the food. He uncovered the bowl and kept in the microwave.
He smiled. She had had her dinner. After berating her and scolding her for so many days, she had agreed to have dinner without him but had straight away declined to sleep without him. His eyes again wandered towards the dining area. She was still sleeping. His wife. Khushi Kumari Gupta... Singh Raizada, Arnav added. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada, his wife. He had cringed at the very name just 8 months back when his Nani had came after her visit to Lucknow. She had met Khushi there and wanted to make Khushi her daughter-in-law. With Akash already in love with his childhood friend, Payal, her only option was he. His Nani wanted him to marry Khushi and he had refused. He had even refused to see Khushi Kumari Gupta. But the stubborn lady his Nani was, she had forced him to bend to her wishes. And he had given in her demands and married her, Khushi Kumari Gupta.
Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada!
A chatter box---this is what he had concluded of her. Someone who doesn't need a reason to talk, she just talks. A child-woman, who doesn't care about her surroundings. What more can he expect from an 18 year old girl?
He removed the bowls from the microwave and again walked to his wife. Keeping the food on the table, he again took the seat beside her. His eyes kept on stealing glances at her as he made his plate.
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Jo pehle huaa naa
Ab hone laga hai
Dil humko jaga kar
Kyun sone laga hai?
Ye ishq hai yaa kuch aur hai
Ya bas khaali-khaali shor hHai
Ye ishq hai yaa kuch aur hai
Ya bas khaali-khaali shor Hai
Ho isko main kya kahun?
Kya kahun? tu hi bata...
Iss pyaar ko kya naam doon? .
He looked at the plate full of jalebis kept in front of her. Pushing his empty plate aside, he pulled the plate of jalebis in front of him. Breaking a piece of jalebi, he pushed the piece between her pursed lips. And he saw her chewing the piece, still asleep.
Arnav laughed.
"My... Jalebi... " Khushi chewed and frowned in her sleep.
Chuckling at his pagal wife, he got up from the chair and picked her in his arms. Cradling her close to his heart, he made his way towards their room.
"Arnav ji...? Aagaye aap..?" Khushi's drowsy eyes peeked at him.
Arnav looked down at her cute face and nodded his head.
"Khaana?"
"Khaa liya..." bending, he kissed her forehead. Pushing the door open, he entered their room and placed her on the bed.
Khushi sat on the bed, rubbing her eyes to admonish the sleep.
"I was waiting for you... but I slept..." Khushi said yawning.
Changing into his night cloth, he joined her in the bed.
"I know. " He pulled her in his arms. "If you were sleepy then why didn't you sleep? I had told you not to wait for me, hadn't I?" Arnav asked as he planted a kiss on her slightly parted lips.
Khushi buried her face in the crook of his neck and hugged him, circling her arms around his waist.
"And I had told you, I can't sleep without you.."
Arnav smiled and pulling away from the hug and caught hold of her dupatta. Kissing her crimson cheek, very much visible in the dark, he pulled the dupatta off her neck.
Arnav tilted his head to left to see his wife's exhausted face. Lifting himself little, he kissed her damp forehead and took her in his arms, their satiated body remained allied to each other and he just stared at her beautiful face.
Tujhko dekh kar
Tujhko dekh kar
Aankhein muskuraane lagti hain
Tujhko mill kar
Dhadkne gungunane lagti hain
Aisa hota hai kyun
Mujhko khabar nahin
Pehle kabhi huaa
Aisa asar nahin
He loves her!
Settling her on the bed, he brood over her. He loves her. The realization has stuck him hard just few day back when she had gone to Lucknow for just one day. That day he was not looking forward to day's end, so that he can go home, have his dinner with her, listen to her innocent talk and then make sweet love to her. That day was the worst day of his life. His room was looking scary. His bed was taunting him. The restlessness inside him had not allowed an ounce of sleep to meander around him. And he was confused, confused of his feelings for her. But one thing was crystal clear... He cannot live without her. He needs her, for the restlessness to die, for the peace of his mind, for the slumber to have some mercy. And there was only one word for all these feelings, which his Di had made him revise zillion times--- Love. He loves her. He loves Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada.
He stared at her sleeping form.
She had never said no to him. Never denied anything. Will she accept his love if he confesses his love for her? Does she love him or she is doing all this because she feels obliged to do this?
He buried his face in her hair, inhaling her unique fragrance, which was solely her.
"I love you ..." he breathed against her neck.
Khushi's eyes jerked open.
"I love you Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada. Arnav Singh Raizada loves you. He can't do without you. He can't do without listening to your nonstop nonsense. He can't leave for his office without your morning kiss. He can't have his lunch without your phone, asking him to eat his lunch. He can't come back home if you are not waiting for him. He can't have his dinner if you are not sitting beside him. He can't sleep if you are not breathing next to him. He can't do without making love to you. He, Arnav Singh Raizada simply can't live without you..." He kissed her neck and pulled away to look at her to only still shock at the drench face of her.
"Khushi? What happened? You were awake? I... I didn't mean to ... I mean ... I am sorry if I hurt you ... I... Please don't cry ..." A weight started crushing his heart as he saw her sobbing.
"Arnav ji... I ... I ... I thought you will ... you will never love me ..." Khushi managed between her sobs.
Arnav wiped her cheeks and cupped it between his palms.
"Khushi?... What are you telling ... Why did you think so?" Arnav asked, confused at her confession.
"That day... That day when I had brought lunch for you ... That day ... Lisa ji,... She ... she told you can never love someone ... she told you married me because everyone needs a wife whom they get keep at home and..." Khushi's throat chocked recollecting the hurt she had felt that day. "A wife who can take care of his family and also ... also ..." Khushi stopped, not having the courage to say the exact word she had used to explain her points. "I thought you will never love me ... who will love a girl like me anyways..." Khushi closed her eyes and sobbed more.
Arnav clenched his jaw, mad at his model for saying all that to his wife and hurting her. She will pay heavily for hurting his wife. He looked down at his wife and his lips broke into a smile. Only she can think that. Who will love her? Who will not fall for her? Who will not fall for her button like nose? Who will not fall for her cute petal lips? Who will not fall for her captivating emerald eyes? Who will not fall for her sweet talks? Who will not fall for her innocence? Nobody can escape the magic she casts? Only he is the lucky one to have her in his dull life.
"Khushi ..." He caressed her cheek with his thumb. "It's nothing like that ... look at me..."he said as he saw her not opening her eyes.
Khushi opened her eyes to stare at him.
"She was lying ..."
"Why will she lie?" came her innocent question.
Arnav rested his forehead against her with a sigh.
"Because ... Because she is jealous of you ... "
"Why she will be jealous of me?"
What should he do with his innocent wife?
"Because ... Because she doesn't owns the wonderful heart like yours ... Will you allow me in your heart, Khushi? "
Khushi hiccuped cutely ... and he fell all over again for her.
"I also love you ... " Khushi confessed her love for him.
Arnav stared at her, not believing his ears.
"You love me?"
Khushi nodded.
"I love you ... But ... after that day ... After that day I thought you will not accept my love ... You will never love me ... you really love me?" Khushi asked, still unsure if she had heard him right.
"I love you Khushi, more than my life ... Don't believe what other say ... You know I never lie... don't you?"
Khushi again nodded her head.
"I love you ..." Arnav kissed her lips.
"Hum bhi aapse bohot pyaar karte hai, Arnav ji..." Khushi smiled. "You will always love me na?"
Arnav took her in his arms and laid on the bed.
"Hamesha..."
Jo mere dil ke paas hai
Naye jaadu naye ehsaas hain
Hoye aise mein kya karun
Kya karun tu hi bata
Iss pyaar ko kya naam doon?
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