Blast from the Past Thread #12, pg 63, epi 139 - Page 39

Originally posted by: supriya.arshi

Today is supposed to be one year of the Hut scene 😳

sharin an edit by appy_indy from the Creations Gallery

Originally posted by: Katelyn

Time for another great SBS segment, Blasters!! 😆

[SBS] 6th Dec 2011: Barun & Sanaya (Arnav in Khushi's house / Don Segment), Episode 137 [YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LtrYokPjU-0[/YOUTUBE]

D: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LtrYokPjU-0

Originally posted by: BarunDiwani

Love that scene, as long as i don't think of the forcing of it just to bring up TRPs during the kidnapping. 😆 it is a pretty hot one, and they sizzled ! Great collage by appy_indi!

Originally posted by: indi52

episode 125

he came striding down the stairs as though he had not a care in the world. master of his house, on top of things, busy, on his way somewhere, completely in control. yet when he reached the lowest flight he had to come to a stop and break his gait.

a girl who till minutes before was a pest, an irritant, a dream, a feeling in his heart❤️, was now as he looked at her, another man's betrothed, and she chased the girl he had said he'd marry. did his heart even know how complicated it had all become? la teased khushi as she hijacked her phone and ran off, the phone was ringing.

"chamkili kitni excited ho rahi hai apni hone wali husband se baat karne ke liye," chamkili is so excited wanting to speak with her to be husband, laughed lavanya... she darted behind asr, still prattling, "asr, dekhona chamkili kitni impatient ho rahi hai... so cute na." see how impatient she is, asr... isn't it cute.

he stood there expressionless. no, he was not going to make an exhibition of his feelings, not his way. the phone slipped from la's hand, almost without thinking he reached out and caught it, even as khushi lunged forward to get it.

and that incredible long moment between them. all his burn, his scorch, his sear in his eyes. that is all. "mujhe kya faraq padta hai?" was in the air, and if khushi still didn't know the answer to that...

anjali came out of nowhere and swiped the phone before anyone could say anything. he walked away without so much as a question or a pause. did he go where he was intending to all along or elsewhere?

no one seemed to care as the rounds of felicitations and joy around the revelation of khushi's engagement continued. naniji had been sweet and delighted, mami was a tad arch about getting married to the tenant... the name shyam ji had all in a tizzy, till anjali said, cut it, people, not all shyam jis are her shyam ji. nice writing there.

la and anjali got into a slightly girl gang ragging mode with khushi and the usual teasing and leg pulling started. the scene had opened on a happy lavanya's face exclaiming, "o my god, this is so cool," as she hugged her pal, khushi. camera panned slowly around her grinning face and came to rest on a face registering just plain deep sadness, almost a letting go. could this be the girl who just got engaged?

she knew she couldn't show that feeling to anyone, though her heart was breaking at what had just transpired in his room. "aap yeh angoothi pehna nahin sakte... yeh humari sagai ki angoothi hai," she'd told him... you can't put this ring on my finger... it's my engagement ring. the two simple sentences seemed to devastate him... her. had she ever seen him so perturbed... so much in pain? and what is it he'd said? "mujhe faraq padta hai, dammit, kyunki..." makes a difference, because... and his eyes? what was in them? why this turbulence in him? this sadness in her?

anjali had noticed something but was too busy right now trying to coax khushi's shyam ji into speaking to her. "humey na, sab pata chal gaya," started anjali, i have come to know everything. of course, shyam ji was dumbstruck at this situation... how tough life can be for our dear snake, really how will the poor creature survive this heartless world. so he decided to keep quiet, till the phone was handed to his khushi ji. and then had the temerity to suggest a date.

beautiful acting by sanaya as khushi negotiated the demands of her life with an eye to duty, where none of her own desires were of any consequence. for her babuji's sake she'd agreed to tie the knot with a man who at best felt like a good acquaintance, of course she was not to know how deceptive and not good this man really was. on the other hand, a man had entered her life out of nowhere and started to take over her mind and heart... a nasty rude laad govertnor kind of man, yet, she felt things for him. and just now she'd felt his pain, his love, his anger, his desperation, all at once, and yet she couldn't let heartache, the sadness of it all register on her face. she had to look happy, also make arrangements to meet this usurper next day. girls like her don't traipse around with men unless they have a certain significance in their lives. this shyam ji would be her husband soon? he will mean more to her than the man she'd have allowed practically anything that other evening by the pool?

when anjali asked her if all was well, she put on a bright smile and said, of course, and she'll join them once she's washed her hands, and she made her way to the wash room.

scissors cut snip, chop, maim. the gardener is turning his anger inward and hurting those that he cares for the most. his plants... his connection with maa. his eyes are opaque, he owns his pain, no one else gets in. all he thinks of is her... yeh humari sagai ki angoothi hai, oh that hint of tear, that delicate echo in her voice... dekho na chamkili kitni impatient ho rahi hai, apni... hone wali husband se baat karne ke liye... la's voice is full of laughter almost harsh and metallic unaware of the havoc in him. he carries on snipping with his scissors, relentless. edward scissorhands for some reason came to mind, the pain in his blanked out eyes, the frenzy of the scissors when he suffers.

she comes and sees the scene and is compelled to ask, "yeh aap kya kar rahe hain?!!" what are you doing?

strewn on the floor, parts of plants, leaves, flowers, still fresh with the pain of severing.

"aap jaante bhi hai ki aap phool kaat rahe hain?" do you even know that you're butchering flowers?

"toh?" so? his eyes have lost something.

i am not supposed to feel this extent of pain for a tv character who doesn't exist .

"aap saare phool kaat denge..." you'll cut all the flowers...? she starts, hassled.

angry angry gritted teeth, red voice... "mai kya karta hoon usse tumhe kya lena dena!" what do you have to do with what i do or don't?

"aap aise kyun baat kar rahe hain? aap dhyan bhi nahin de rahe hain..." why are you talking like this, she si almost imploring now, you're not paying any attention...

snip snip cut cut, more frantic the sound, more jerky his movements... he is going over the edge... no one can sense it... dil nahin hai seene mein. when the thorns hurt him he punishes the flowers. old habit.

just that he falls upon those thorns, and he does bleed.

"main kuch bhi karoon usse tumhe kya farq padta hai..." whatever i do, what difference does it make to you? oh that faraq. that crucial word in a love story that was always about that difference. not about money, power, fame, beauty, but about the crucial place of a person's life in another's existence... because they make that essential difference. how he wants to make a faraq in her life. how his tone seems to suggest she is his anyway, he can talk to her as he pleases... but she is wearing another man's ring... he has to keep cutting till the pain recedes.

"main..." he is still raging... and a wrong move.

he's cut his hand.

profuse flow of blood... the red of his voice, everywhere.

"dekha chot lag gayi na aap ko... aap-" see... you're hurt... you - she runs to him, voice rising in frenzy, horrified by the blood, his pain, she can't bear to see him hurt, not him. but he jerks his hand away from her, angry, accusing eyes. he is hurt elsewhere. no one can see it. no bandage can reach it.👏

she's shocked at his reaction.

no more, his look seems to say, no more am i going to let this "chot" reach me, let you reach me. very convoluted some may argue. if he hadn't run away that day and got himself engaged to la, this point may never have come. but that's not the issue, he still hurts.

la arrives. and the right of a betrothed is exercised. the girl who is no one to him must step aside. though her heart bleeds to see him in pain, wanting to tend to him... he is hers after all, just that this whole real world is such a mess.

ihhh it hurts him... she flinches.

he steals a look at her as la does the nursing.

la calls out, "chamkili, asr ka haath pakdo na... mujhse yeh ban-" chamkili, hold asr's hand, thsi ban-

"koi zaroorat nahin hai..." there's no need, says he. i don't need you, go and be anothers... koi faraq nahin padta.

the subtext throughout episode 125 was almost audible, if your heart was working fine that is. not a single actor let the script down, every nuance was picked and explored, and together the ipk cast created an episode dense with emotion, complex and powerful, riveting to delve into and become part of.

despite his brusque refusal, his girl friend wouldn't listen.

and a tender moment at last... just as caring as he'd been while holding her hand to slip on the ring, she holds his with hers. secure, safe. as he feels her hand delicately settle on his forearm and grasp it firm, his eyes travel to her face, he so wants to see her, feel her reaction, her just her. he wants her to think only of him... "sirf mere baare mein sochiye," think only of me akash had said, just a while ago to payal in a neat cut away to that other love story developing alongside. was that a way of the writers to let us know asr's state of mind...? he can't say things like this.

mellifluous and soothing piano layered the scene.

"asr, tum kabhi koi baat pe react hi nahin karte..." asr, you never react to anything, says la as draws a picture of asr, whose eyes never show his feelings, no laughter joy happiness, but is he happy with their lives, their future plans? excited, khush? happy?

a man of few words, who cannot say things that many can easily, who can't show feelings the way the world thinks people should, says words that are meant for someone... should she care to listen... subtext: main aisa hi hoon, i am like this i can't help it... which he'll say in a few day's time.

"aankhon mein dekhkar sab kuch nahin jaana jata, lavanya... agar koi cheez nazar nahin aa rahi hai usska matlab yeh nahin ki woh hai nahin," you can't know everything by looking into eyes... if something is not visible, doesn't mean it isn't there. the director chose to lay below this dialogue the saddest piece of music from the ipk score... what does one do if one can't express one's feelings, if there's no physical evidence of something that does exist... how does one know it is there... will anyone ever know it is there and it is what matters most?

i wonder if khushi heard what he said...

after a little pause, with a hollow but steady voice, he assured la, "main khush hoon. shayad tum dekh nahin paa rahi ho... par bahut khush hoon," i am happy, perhaps you can't see it, but i am y. khushi felt a terrible pang of sadness... the complicated emotions that assail us, how are we to deal with them. not that she didn't want him to be happy with la... but she knew he wasn't, she knew she wasn't, yet there it was, the reality they'd both created.

he looked again at khushi to gauge her reaction. because she always did react after all. sweet notes of piano. the underlying conversation carried on, only a few minutes yet they could fill a whole day of feelings.

and then, someone kisses the man you dhakdhak for and leaves. but she won't suffer alone, la tells him she's going on a date.

"nahin... woh, lavanya ji," all khushi can do is mumble incoherently... maybe she should leave, slowly she picks up her phone.

"ek minute, khushi..." still voice, calmed, cooled. but he won't look at her, because the truth is somewhere else.

and "ajeeb" another beautiful ipk word comes in after a break.

"ajeeb baat hai na... jis din meri engagement announce hui thi tum mujhe wish karna bhool gayi... aur ab tumhari engagement hui toh..." she's looking at him miserable... and equally unhappy he completes...

"congratulations khushi kumari gupta... tumhe tumhari-"

strange, isn't it... the day my engagement was announced you forgot to wish me... and now yours...congratulations, khushi kumari gupta... your-
oh that vulnerability on his face as he says those words, his back to her.

and again the phone...

"ji shyam ji..."

yes, it is the other man. the man he has lost her to.

a quiet, almost lyrical scene of all the sadness a broken heart feels. after the storm of the room earlier, a flowing of tears in the garden where he feels the most like himself. and he has to find some hurtful words to say before this whole thing pulls him under.

"kya hua...sab toh tumhari shadi ke baat se bahut khush lag rahe hain... lekin tum?" what's up, everyone looks happy about your engagement... but you? oh he has sensed her misery alright. just that he hurts too much to understand why it's there or even if he does, he is not equipped to make it better while he suffers so.

she is uncomfortable... no answers she has... this is hard on her at too many levels...

"tumhe dekhkar toh lag raha hai ki tumhe abhi abhi pata chala hai ki ladka amir nahin hai," looks like you've just found out the man is not rich. his meaningless charge on her character based on nothing, just a wound from years ago.

she is deeply hurt of course just as he wanted her to be. and she leaves. only then, can that mask of indifference and arrogance be allowed to slip.

i look at this face above and there just below is the same man on 8 june, 2011, episode 3. eyes shuttered, face implacable, inert. from there to here has been an exulting, intoxicating journey. how did they get it done. unbelievable.

sorry for the super long ramble... just a couple more things i wanted to add.

1.

a gentle love story comes into play elsewhere, this time by the clothesline.
payal collects dry clothes from the line on the verandah. outside the fence waits her forlorn akash.

a silent communication. he wants her to understand, accept. but her clenched fist says she's not ready.

"payal ji!" he calls out. but she leaves.

a poignant conversation between two people.
"payal ji, i know you don't want to talk at all about this but i want to ask you just one thing... you'd said that i and you can never become us because our back grounds are different. can this not be set aside for a moment? can you just think of one thing and give me an answer?

"payal ji, parivaar, paisa, haisiyat... yeh sabko bhool jaaiye... sirf... sirf mere baare mein sochiye. bas itna bata dijiye... ki main aapko pasand hoon... ya nahin?"

payal ji, family, money, status... just forget these things... only... only think of me. and just tell me, am i liked by you... or not?

how he beseeches her, and she is so moved, yet, she walks away without replying. he holds on to that with hope. at least, she didn't say no.

whenever i see the payal akash scenes i get the feeling a lot of hints regarding the asr khushi story are entwined there. what can't be said there is articulated here and if our mind plays along we transfer it to their story. just a thought, i may be way off the mark.

2.

crazy phone games and shyam. first, anjali answers a call meant for khsuhi. then she tells him that her shyam ji must meet khushi ji's shyam ji, how he squirms and twitches. but the worst of all those intimate sounding calls to khushi, and both times in asr's presence. one good thing though, mrs shyam ji has put her foot down, the date with khushi is off.

Originally posted by: Horizon

Oh Ami, its NOT the TRP rush that gets on to me in that scene but rather the body doubles! How their first intimate scene has been intruded by aliens and how they played spoilsport!! and how Sanaya cribbed later with Barun that she felt so awkward to stand in front of some xyz (the BD) in that attire and how he reciprocated feeling the same discomfort with the female BD.

But yes its indeed a sizzling scene and that song used "saiyya" was very touching!

Supriya, thanks for sharing that collage by Appy-indy

Originally posted by: sohara

Highlights of episode-136

1. DK Bose Shyam is bhagging again phorgettimng his phone.

2.When mami said Pyaar, Arnav and Khsuhi looked at each other in agitation, as if mami said the word for them.

3.Babuji's break dance to see Anjali. 😆

How cum Anjali didn't recognize him, she also saw him clearly talking with Shyam.

When the show was first aired one of my IF buddy said that babuji was actually the BD of Mithun in the movie Disco Dancer.

(plz don't take it otherwise, take it as a simple humor)

4. Khushi smeared haldi in Arnav's shirt. Is there any hidden meaning behind it?

Originally posted by: BarunDiwani

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Episode 126 : Rajkumaars & Asli Duniya

"asli duniya mein sapno ke rajkumaar kahan hote hai?"

"Where can you find a prince in the real world?"

The episode opened with a cute moment between two sisters talking about Rajkumaars and happy endings. Payal sure bought out the spark and smile on Khushi's face with the mere mention of the two words, but it didn't take long before Khushi slipped the bridal dupatta off her head and questioned, Rajkumaars in asli duniya? Paya seemed surprised by her sister's question,

"Why? don't you think they're true anymore?" she asked Khushi

What payal didn't know was that her little sisters mind had wandered to a man that may have killed any beliefs in such fairy tales for her on Diwali night and forced her into the asli duniya (real world) where "sirf dil tut te hai" (there is only heartache). 👏👏👏

"How did we think such stories were true as a child, Jiji?" she asks as a soft breeze returns her thoughts to the moment he grabbed her shoulders vigorously, in his eyes all of his pain and despair. She tells Payal that Rajkumars here are "gussel(angry)" people and they yell at everyone all the time ...but really is the gussa the only thing she got from that interaction with him? or did she see the rajkumar in those eyes that ached from learning that she is engaged to someone else? much later she deems him to be shaitaan and rajkumar all in one, or was it from this moment or even before this? He has been no less than shaitaan(rakshas) since the day she met him but then she did experience the Rajkumar who came to her rescue countless times. ... and at times handled her with such care and tenderness as if she was his queen. Above all of these moments though, there is an unexplained pull that linked her to him and before she knew it, she gave him haq (rights) that she would never give anyone. A gradual sense of belonging to him and him to her. Even after suffering a broken heart, she sits here and calls him "Rajkumar ," speaking volumes, angry or whatever, can she think of anyone else as her rajkumar?

beautifully said Ami. Khushi accepted Arnav as her Rajkumar already. How cum she can give his place to anybody?

Across town, like a true Rajkumar, he continues to suffer in agony over the news that the woman he loves is engaged to someone else. In more agony than I've ever seen any other rajkumaars in fairytales. Other rajkumaars would have a plan of action to bring his lady love back, but this one can't even do that...as much he terribly wants to.

this Rajkumar is not a common Rajkumar. isiliye to hum uspe marti hoon.😉

While giving Arnav his mediicine, Anjali brings up something that's been bugging her. Khushi's lack of interest when her engagement is mentioned and the discomfort when she talked her fiance. "there was different type of uneasiness in her eyes." she says, alerting her brother instantly, he keenly listens "I even tried to ask her...Chotey, did you notice anything?"

He had heard every word Anjali said and applied it to his broken heart, and with the most emotional piece of music that fits his state of heart perfectly, in the backdrop, he starts to pour his hear out as if in a trans.

"bechain hai, kush naheen to shaadi kyu kar rahi hai? aisa faisla liya hi kyu jisse baad mein pastana pade? Khush nahin hai toh sagaai kyu ki? kis ne kaha tha haan kehne ke liye? kisi ne zabarzadti ki thi kya? Jisse pyaar nahin karti, jiske saat rahe nahi saki, uske saath puri zindagi kaise bitay gi? aur mei-"

"If she's bechain, not happy then why is she getting married? why make a decision that she'll regret later, if she's not happy they why did she get engaged? who told her to say yes? did some force her? She doesn't love him, she can't live with him, how will she spend all of her life with him? and me-"

Anjali seems to have picked up beacahaini in his voice as well, she looked scared almost , she had to stop him. I have a feeling if Anjali hadn't interrupted, he would've went on for a while...and boy would i like to know what was coming after "aur mein"(and me). good pont. uff this great interrupter Anji di always intervens at the wrong time. Anyway, the man is in loads of pain, he's numb from it. All the questions he asked in resentment but his love, care, jealousy are all sipping through his mellow, husky aloof voice. He's right about the zabarzasti (forceful) part. His last question is a bit funny isn't it? about how she would spend her lifetime with a man she doesn't love...Mr.Harward forgets that the same applies to him...his focus is her only here, perhaps what he's trying to say is only he can make her happy, noone else...or how dare anyone even try??

Mr. Harvard brain is a big time bipolar. did you notice he also thinks love is important in married life. Then how cum he is going to marry someone whom he doesn't love?

"Tum aisi baatien kyu kar rahe ho (Chotey why are you talking like this)?" Anjali asks worried

A slight movement in his eyes indicating he's not out of his trans but walks further away so he doesn't get caught by his sister but she walks beside him and places her supportive hand "chotey kya hua tum-" (Chotey, what happened?)

"Di, i'm fine" he quickly answers, briefly closing his eyes knowing otherwise..."just leave me alone for some time" he asks and she leaves. His own words haunt him "jisse pyaar nahi karti, jiske saath rehe nahi sakti uske saath puri zindagi kaise bitaye gi"( She doesn't love him, she can't live with him, how will she spend all of her life with him? " the idea of her spending her life with someone else is causing a storm inside of him and this storm finds its way to her.

She stands outside of her home, and his words about everyone else being happy with the news of her wedding "lekin tum?" (But you?)...he may have meant it maliciously but here she knows he's right and the very fact that he noticed... deep down she knows, but so many pieces to this puzzle of Arnav Singh Raizada. In the midst of her thoughts, a rude interruption from her so called "fiance" 😡who continues his lies, as that's the only way he got as far as he did. He uses Buaji's name again, this time to put a bracelet on her. Khushi wanted to badly to object to the "haq" that allowed Shyaam to grab her hand to get the bracelet on her, but Buaji had told her that he has rights of her life now, so she quietly leaves the hand with him while looking away, as if the rest of her completely separated from that hand.👏 loved how you said it. He can smile and laugh evily about getting away with so much but he would never have Khushi's affection, in fact he had even lost the friendly affection she uses to have for him.👍🏼

He tries to manipulate her into thinking that all of this is just as hard and ajeeb for him but smack in the middle to his bull shit a bolt of lightning and all she hears is Arnav . The wind blows hard as their thoughts find each other. Under the stars, through the wind they share their anguish. The bustling leaves fly with the gushing winds, leaves in around Khushi as his voice fills the open skies

the weather outside actually depicts the tempest of both Arnav and Khushi's mind.

"Tumhari sagaai ho gayee, kaise? tumne mujhe batan zaruri nahi samjha? what, KISI KO PATA KYU NAHI HAI KI-!" then how he tries to answer her question"Mujhe faraq padta hai dammit Kyu ki"

...she hears the hurt in his voice, and IMO she completes his sentence after "kyu ki"

After circling her, the leaves make their way to the RM by the poolside, where he stands like statue but everything shaken up inside with two small sentences

"aap yeh angooti nahi pehna sakte, yeh hamaari sagaai ki angoothi hai...aap kya kehe rahe hai, hamme kuchh samajh nahi aa raha"

He swallows hard at these words completely lost in them much to the disappointment of La who is trying to plan their honeymoon. After taking a look at his face she realized that he hadn't heard a word she said... she leaves, but IMO with a few thoughts of her own as to why he is withdrawn more than usual.

Somehow they both managed to get through the night, however no escape from each other the next morning. After HP lets her in, she froze as did Arnav while passing by. They look at each other like a couple who broke up, distance maintained but a slew of feelings/emotions/moments shared between them, and lastly the hurt of losing each other in both of their eyes.

As soon as Khushi breaks her gaze and looks down, his dimaag goes to work. Keenly studying her face to look for the "bechaini"...uneasiness his sister spoke of that day. Sure enough it was there , all of it, in her eyes shifting left to right, he studied and studied till she walked past him and uff how he shifted his entire body to follow her face...he seems to have come to a satisfactory conclusion...she is "nakhsuh"...unhappy and from what Anjali said it has to do with her engagement.

I must say keen observation.👏

His satisfaction is short-lived though "did your fiance gift it to you too?"

He had to stop and turn to look after hearing La's question. How could he not? a soft nod from Khushi confirms his fear...the green eyed monster consumes him. La only makes is worse with another remark about how this man has tied her to him with a ring on the left hand and a bracelet on the right hand. Arnav leaves, needless to say hurt and jealous but he wastes no time taking it all out in his arrogant ways when it fall off of her hand later.

La is teasing khushi too much about her fiance, specially in front of Arnav.😡

"Apne mangetar se kehe dena ki agli baar tumhei itna sasta gift na de" (Tell your fiance not to gift you such cheap gift in the future)

He proceeds to leave after letting off a bit of that jealousy/anger. Khushi seems to have enough now, she answers back "hamme saste ya mehenge se koi faraq nahi padta" (Cheap or expensive doesn't make a difference to me)

"faraq padna chahiye, kyu ki sasti cheezien jaldi tut jaati hai" ( It should make a difference because cheap things break easily) then he turns around with full intentions of more insults "Make sure that guy you've trapped thinking he is rich doesn't turn out cheap like this bracelet"

Love how unknowingly he is right about cheap fianc and how Khushi ends up breaking off the engagement because of him. She know what he's trying to do and she is deeply hurt again by his gold digger accusations. She decides to face him and give him answers that she knows will get to him.

It's really annoying how he used to hurt her by calling her gold digger.

"you don't need to worry about my fianc's bank balance Mr.Raizada, because he is very rich in the things that are important to me"...her addressing him so formally, that's gotta sting him.

"itna yakeen hai toh nakhushi kyu lag rahi ho?" (If you're so sure then why do you look so unhappy) he stops her

"Hamaari baat chodiye Mr.Raizada, kyu ki hamaari khushi kabhi aap samajh nahi payange, par aapka bank balnce to bahut accha hai, toh phir aap itne pareshaan kyu lagte hai? Yeh sawaal aapko hamse nahi apne aapse karna chahiye ki aap itne nakhush kyu hai" She got to him alright, his blood is boiling...then she goes pale and her eyes almost robotic as she lies the same lie as him to La the day before.

"aur rahi hamaari baat, ham aapko bata dein ki ham bahut khushi hai."

"As far as i'm concerned, I'm very happy"

Both know the other is fully aware of the reason for their "nakhushi" (unhappiness), but how cleverly the CVs have masked it behind these words that almost reveal their true feelings...ALMOST. His insults had backfired and the sight of her picking up that bracelet, he gets even more worked up and somewhere this becomes about winning...about getting her to admit her unhappiness

"Listen -" he tries to get her back but is interrupted by Naniji , but he's angry and like every other time, ration goes out the window, in addition, he just doesn't know how to dear with these feelings...overreacting and extreme steps seem the best options. He hangs up the phone Anjali was on telling a guest of the engagement in a month.

"This engagement will happen tomorrow, not next month"

His announcement leaves everyone shocked but his eyes scan for only Khushi's reaction, and it was to his satisfaction.

"ASR, you're not kidding are you?"

"DO i ever?"...hehe, such an ASR thing to say :))

Anjali also protests, "there are so many preparations to do" but he is in his mode with a fixed focus and there was no changing his mind "What preparations DI? we need two rings, you and La get them!"...If I was La, i would be very worried about these red flags going up. He had snapped at everyone for making wedding plans Diwali night, before leaving to drop Khushi home...Suddenly he wants to get engaged right away. ASR can care less about other rituals but not wanting to be involved in purchasing the rings and talking as if its not big deal...yah I would be worried. Without any regard for the repercussions, he has truly used his relationship with La... then again, i suppose all he sees is Khushi and is only looking to effect her at any cost. nothing else matters. Even nani's attempt to make him understand doesn't work.

good point. If I was La I would knew it,that ASR doesn't love me at all. can't she see his reluctance to her. He doesn't even look at her properly. Whenever she intends to hug or get cozy with him, he stays so aloof and stiff. Either she is dumb or she is too smart and ignored all the facts. her goal was just to get ASR, bas. anyway I would never want to be La, I want to be Khushi, whom ASR loves like crazy.

"Since I made the decision for marriage then what difference does the dates make?" he cleverly turns the tables on everyone " when i wasn't ready, then everyone had a problem and now that i am ready, everyone still has a problem!...has going against my wishes become a fashion in this house?"

They beg "just think it over one more time" but he gives an ultimatum "this engagement will happen tomorrow or never."

So much said in the last few seconds when he walked towards Khushi and looks to her.

Fuming with pain, in asli duniya, the Rajkumar declares war on his Rajkumari before storming off. No, this rajkumaar certainly has no plan of action to bring her back but he does have plans to break her before he does. Soon a flat out question from him to her about farq leaves no mysteries as what he wants...or at this point what he NEEDS : a confession to her feelings about him. No beating around the bushes for Arnav Singh Raizada but if she functioned like he wanted her to...this tale would be boring as any other...

beautiful!

DROOL CORNER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

❤️ how keenly he listens to what Anjali has to say about Khushi❤️

Originally posted by: BarunDiwani

😆 I was actualy waiting for Supi to bring the BDs up...but you beat her :) yah i guess i didn't even notice my first watch...infact i noticed only b/c i joined IF and IFers notice everything!! and when Sanay said it in the interview, it really got to me. I'll just have to go back in that bubble i was in when i re-watch it 😆