Reliving IPK 107 - Page 2

Originally posted by: Deedeepa1

They are the besttt
I am watching arshi's scene all over again

Originally posted by: Arshi.Sugi.IPK

Awesome post & edits 😊 Blowing scene

Originally posted by: sudhaipk

Gosh diwali is nearing. I am ready to get killed 😊 Bring it on.

Originally posted by: mwep

👏

u described everything so perfectly😃

Originally posted by: lalarukh

my goodness dear...u r superb...beautifully written...awesome post :)

Originally posted by: RSanaya71

Love this lemon spice epi.Thank you for this black magic ladies.😊

Originally posted by: Dhaulri

VERY well written

Originally posted by: ArshiHamesha

Ipoona's Post

Episode 107

Jaadu ...

Not kala jaadu ... Khushi ... Just Jaadu ... Plain simple magic ... That is what Arnavji has been employing ... And if you were to ask him, he would accuse you of the same ...

So true her sehar and magical pull is driving him crazy

He had followed the trail of mud to the corner of his garden ... She sat haunched over one of his flowers pots ... Scrounging for, of all things the dirt ... This should be interesting ... His eyes light up in anticipation ... Another memory making moment in his life is just round the corner ... That much he is sure of ...

He is following all of the chosen path made by DM for him to reach her and here she is earthy girl to take his pain away...dusting him with fairy dust

He startles her ... Squealing, she flings her loaded cupped hands in the air, showering them both with the dry red mud ... She leans away, but the damage is done ... Specs of mud end up in her eyes and she immediately begins to rub her right eye ... Winking one large wink after another ... Djvu ...😆

If he does remember their Teej magic, her stepping away in alarm, he does not want to want to dwell on it ... This is a brand new moment, just dressed in the past ... He will rewrite it. He grabs her hand, stoping her from rubbing her eyes. No permission ... No hesitation ... No uncertainty ... This is his absolute right ... His and only his Haq ... He knows she will not deny him ...

oh yeah you are mine here it is regardless he has a gf but his inclination increases whenever she gets involve more into his gf stuff and he gets more into her .It never bothered me as it does to you Ipoona , why he was in her as if he has a gf because when he said to her "mujhe pata hi nahi chalta ..main aisa hi hoon" that says a lot.My older one has this trait..in anger he does stuff and make blunders which he explains the very same "oh well that's how I am"...

He tries to cloud the moment with his feigned brusque tone ... Tum aapni ankh mein hath lagana band karogi kya ... As she pulls at his tight hold ... He grips her shoulder, turning her around ...

All the while his heart is pounding ... Not until he seats her and admonishes her again ... Abb thumay seedha bathnay kay liya overtime dena padayga kya ? ... Not until he kneels in front of her ... Not until she closes her eyes ... Not until then, does he allow himself to dwell on the magic, the breathlessness of the moment before him ...

Her free hand lifts to rub her irritated eye, and is immediately captured by him ... Her blinks come faster and wider ... He leans in ... She leans back ... He does not accept ... But does not draw her forward either ... He will not let her go ... But he will not push her either ... He waits, his grip on her wrist unrelenting ... She will come to him ...

She leans in slowly ... Acceptance ... Acquiescence ... Surrender ... She lowers her head ... Not in defeat but in consent ...

Their song drifts in a on a breeze ... Carrying with it beams of diffused sun light ... It softens the lines of their world ... Blurs the edges ... Erasing the world outside ...

He leans in ... His face eye level to hers and with his thumb and index finger frames her eye ... Tilting her face upwards ... He blows gently into her eye ...

That whole sequence is beautiful and magical as she in registering this moment with her dhak dhak and on Holi she will be reverberating it which will create this feeling in her after that horrible night HE CARES THOUGH and then she will get the courage to ask "aisa kyuon hota hai..."

How romantic is this scene is , without any word, they did every thing...👏 He never pushed her without her consent but he made circumstances in such a way till the very end to keep her around

Jaadu ... This is the magic that has ensnared her ... She watches him, hypnotized, with large unblinking eyes as one watches a charmer ... Performing acts of astonishing sorcery ... Unbelievable wizardry ... Her conjurer of dark magic ... Her breathing falters ... Its rhythm in complete disarray ... He has put a spell on her ... How else can she explain the bone melting thoughts that invade her every time he looks at her ... How else can she explain her deep, dense obsession ...

fabulous ..indeed he pulls her in this spell and she is leaning and she will be under this spell till he will break it with his black wand

Jaadu ... This is the magic that has enslaved him ... If at his last encounter with her at the poolside just a couple of nights ago, he had exhibited an admirable restraint ... displayed a masterful, measured, tight control over his roiling desire, today he kneels before it ... A slave ... A prisoner ...

wow Ipoona 👏 me like it a slave ...a prisoner in this caged love , sehar, magic, jadu

He slides his thumb over her eyes, prompting her into lowering her lids ... The sight before him has him gulping ... His finger gently pushes an errant strand of hair, darkening her forehead ... He rememorizes her beautiful face ... Least he should forget even the tiniest of detail ...

The irritant removed, he still continues to hold on to her wrist ... His finger moves on its own violation to the tuck the stubborn strand of hair ... An interminably long awkward moment as the trances recedes slowly ... Both look away ... Not sure how to move forward ... Khushi starts to explain ... And just like that, everything slips comfortably back into place ... He orders her to get dirt from another pot ...

that's what I love about IPK , it never goes in yikes moment...love is there and everything is there but everything comes back to its normal position as nothing happen but a lot happens in those moments.

She comes back a little later to witness a most usual sight ... Arnav Singh Raizada engaged in some devious black magic ... Chanting animatedly as he is tying a nimbu mirch to a tree ...