A Piece Of My Arshian Mind VOLUME II

A Piece Of My Gutter Mind- Volume II part 2

"toh arnav ji ne nanhe ji ko gol gappe leneko kaha hain..."khushi thot to herslf. every1 ws enjoyin the gol gappa. "bituwa aap ko yaad hain...humari ghar ma aap ne peheli bar gol gappe khai...aur woh bhi khushi bitiya ki haathon se" buaji asked arnav who nodded. "arre sanka devi, aaj bhi aranv bituwa ko khilao gol gappe" buaji ordered khushi. khushi luked at arnav. "nahi buaji main khaun ga..." arnav said takin a gol gappa to his hand. khushi frowned at his rejection. "nahi nahi...arre dekh kya rahi hoon sanka devi?" buaji said. khushi got up n pushed a gol gappa in2 his mouth with such a force tht he started coughin. "arre kya kar rahi hoon?" buaji asked while handing a glass f water to arnav. " hum apne pati ko gol gappe khila rahe hain buaji" she answered sweetly. n gv a dagger luk to arnav n went to her seat. "luks lyk my plan is workin.akhir khushi ko gussa aaya"aranv thot.

in the evening

"ab toh hume chal na chaiyye" garima addressed the raizadas. " ji...chote...aap inko gaadi main chodkar aaiye na" naaniji requested. "ji naani" arnav agreed. "khushi bitiya aap bhi jao" naani tld khushi. khushi lukd at arnav. " nahi naanji ji koi baath nahi...yahan bohot saara kaam hain" khushi insisted. " yahan ka kaam hum dekhenge. aap jaiye" naaniji said. knwing she cld nt go against naaniji's word khushi nodded. arnav smirked to himslf. he ws sitting nxt to khushi. he leaned towrds khushi. there faces were inches apart. khushi lukd at him startled. "yeh aap kya kar rahe hain? sab dekhenge" she whispered. "kya dekehnge?" he asked. " yeh...jo aap kar rahe hain...humare saath..." she replied blushin slightly. "khushi..."he said in her ear. she blushed even more. " mujhe..." he breathed. "aapko...aapko...kya?" she asked. "mujhe bas... gaadi ki chaabhi leni hain.." he said grabbing the car key which were on the table nxt to khushi. arnav got up." chaliye" he tld the gupta's n followed them outside. khushi nw turned red in anger followed him.

infrnt of the gupta house

in the SUV

"chalo bitiwa andar chalo" garima tld her son-in-law. "nahi aunty. thnx bt hume jaana chaiyye. i hv to go 2 da office on the way. kuch files pick up karne keliye" arna luked at khushi. "she ws lukin outside the window. "teekh hain bitiwa. aathe rehena" garima n buaji got dwn. khushi waved at thm as arnav reversed the SUV.

infrnt of the office

"khushi mujhe kuch files collect karni hain. tum gaadi main rukho. jst gv me 5 minutes" arnav got out n made it through slight drizzle.

when arnav made it out of the office it ws pouring rain. he managed to get into the SUV with the help of the security's umbrlla. as he got in started the vehicl he said "sorry khushi. koh kuch pprs sign karna tha isiliye..." khushi was not in the passenger seat.

A Piece Of My Gutter Mind- Volume II part 3

"khushi" aranv luked around franticly. "dammit...khushi" he luked around. and there she ws with her eyes closed her hand spread n her head tilted towards the sky. she was enjoying the rain. she was getting wet. he lukd at her. she was so beautiful. a small smile played on her lips. she ws takin in the rain. he was taking her in. her orange saree was wet n it hugged her body revealing her curves. water bounced off her rosy lips, cheeks n eyelids tht he hd kissed jst the day b4. her hair ws wet n it stuck to her bck which he hd touched in the morning. he rmmbred all those mmnts she hd with her. he rmmbrd the first tym thy'v been n da rain together. it ws in this very parking lot...bt circumstances were diffrnt. t pained him to remmbr hw cruel he hd been to kis khushi.

the SUV radio played "dekho na"...he knw she lykd this song...he cranked up the volume opened the door n got out. n wlkd 2wrds khushi

khushi ws enjoying the rain when she heard "dekho na" song playin. she opned her eyes n lukd at the direction of the music. arnav was walkin towars her. he was wet n his hair and fallen to his forehead. this white shirt struck to his body. even in the cold rain khushi blushed. aranv cm n stood infrnt f her. " aap kyun yaha aaye ho? " she said rmmbring how arnav ignored her the entire day. she turned away to leave. arnav grbbed her hand. she lukd at him with confusion n anger. he let her hand go and offered his hand. khushi lukd at arnav for an explaination. he said nothing bt jst luked at her. (diwali luk) all her anger washed away jst by lukin into his eyes. she places her hand on his. he luked her towards her. she slammed on to his chest. he slipped his hand around her waist. his touch flt lyk firewrks on her skin. her breath quickened. he rested his lips on her forehead. he could feel her heavy breath on his nck. he moved his lips down the lft side of her face kissing her eyelids n her cheek. her nck n her shoulder. she shivered as his lips made contact with her skin. she turned to leave...strugglin in his arms. he let her go. arnav ddnt want to force her. ddnt want her to be uncomfortable. he turned away.

seeing arnav turn away khushi flt as if her whole world is abt to fall apart. she ran to him n hugged him tip toed. he hugged her bck n smiled at her. "khushi" he began. but khushi ut her hand over his mouth stoppin him. she shook her head. n lightly kissed his cheeks. he luked at her with amazmnt. she blushed with pleasure.

he smiled and picked her up. he walked bck to the SUV without taking his eyes off khushi. she stared at him and cuddled closer to him.

A Piece Of My Gutter Mind- Volume II part 4

during their drive home none of them said a word. khushi kpt her head lightly n his shoulder n they held each others hnd. when they stopped they were infrnt f RM. khushi undid her seatblt and was abt to gt out f the SUV when arnav said " khushi...wait" and got dwn. khushi dd as she ws tld n waited. arnav opened her door. she luked at him n he luked at her. he picked her up. " arnav ji...yeh aap..." khushi started. "no khushi. i dnt care ki koi hume dekhe. tum mere patni hoon. huk toh bantha hain." he smirked. khushi kpt quiet. he pushed the door open at RM n wlkd in. NK n akash were drinking coffee seated on the sofa. at the sight of khushi n arnav they got up.neither arnav or khushi noticed thm. " yeh bhaai..."started akash. "shhh" NK whispered putin a finger on akash's lips. "akash mere bhaai, disturb maath karo. nanav n khushi ji ko thoda pyar karne do. u knw romance" he whispered. "lekin NK bhaai, BHAAI aur romance..?" akash asked thru his blocked lips. NK luked at his finger n akash's lips n quickly took his hand away. " sorry sorry" NK apologzd n peeked to see arnav makin his way up the stairs with his wife in his arms.

arnav entered their room with his eyes still on khushi's blushin face. "khushi...tum kapde badal kar aao...or else u'l gt sick." he said caringly. knowing arnav spoke the truth n knwing tht he will scold f she gets sick...khsuhi unwillingly enetered the bathroom with a change of clothes.

after khushi changed, arnav went to the bathroom. khushi rubbed her arms as she ws cold n shivering. she went n luked at the rain pouring outside the window. she smiled n blished at the mmry f being in arnav's arms n the rain.

at the same tym

in the living room

naaniji cums and sees the water tht hd dripped all over the house whn arnav n khushi came. "yeh kahe ghar ma paani hain? baarish toh bhahar hi hain." she questioned NK n Akash. they both lukd at each other. "woh...naani..." began akash. "humri jawab do. yeh kahe gharma pani? kisne kiya yeh sab?" she questioned again " nanav" "khushi ji" NK n Akash answered at the same time. realizing they said both arnav's n khushi's names the luks at each other. naani realizing wats goin on sais " kaunu baath nahi. hum hari prakash ko keheke saaf kardethe" naaniji smiles knwingly n leaves. NK n Akahs sigh n relief.

arshi room

arnav came out f the bathroom in his track bottoms no shirt bt with his towel draped over his shoulders. he luks at khushi to see her shivering. " khushi...tum teekh ho?" he asks walking towards her. she luks at him answers " ji aranv ji...bas tandh lagrahe hain" she wrpd her arms arnd herslf. aranv seeing this wlks towards her thrwing his towel away wrps his arms arnd her. " arnav ji..." " khushi tumne kaha tha ki tume tandh lagrahi hain. this will keep you warm." he said. she relaxes in his arms and enjoys the warmth. "chalo lo...sou jaathe hain..." he tries to pull her to the bed. "nahi...hume barish ko dekhna hain..." she pouted lyk a kid.

" lekin khushi..." she shook her head. " ok..." he luked arnd. " ek minute" he lets her go only to go to the recliner so that t faces the window. he sits down n opens his arms inviting her. she wlks towards him n sits own on his lap. he wraps his arms arnd her tightly. she welcums the familiar warmth with a smile. " ab teek hain?" he asked. "hmm.." she murmurs into his nck. at tht mmnt arnav knew he wanted nothing else but to hold his khushi in his arms keepin her safe and warm for the rest of his lyf.