Arshi SS: The Best Birthday Gift part 6 updtd on page 8 (05.05.2015)

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Hii.. friends ... I am Arnavini.😊 I am a big big big fan of IPKKND... since the day IPKKND ended I am still alive because of the memories of IPKKND and the fictions I read on this forum.

I am not a writer by any means, but as I have been reading fictions since long... So a new fantasy developed in me, to write something about Arshi . So today as its 3^rd anniversary of IPKKND , I am beginning my first piece of writing... I would love if you all give a chance to my silly thoughts and hope you people join with me in this journey of our Arnav-Khushi.

THE BEST BIRTHDAY GIFT

Part 1

A wonderful gift may not need a good wrap... it just needs the wonderful feelings u gift me. - Arnavini

Wake up! Wake up! It's a fresh morning call... Wake up!

Wake up! Wake up! It's a fresh morning call... Wake up!

It was still 11:30 of the dark night in the absence of the moon that Khushi Kumari Gupta roused up with a fresh morning call from cute cartoon design analog desk table decorate alarm clock colored in blue with a pooh centralizing the love and innocence of khushi captured in the numbers of the closed glass.

"Hey Bhawan!!!!"(O God!!!!)

"Hey Bhawan!!!!"(O God!!!!)

"Nahe nahe hume jagte rehna hai ... Hum jagte rehna hai...".(No no i have to be awake... i have to be awake) were the abrupt words came out of the dazzling sweet soul lying on bed since last 1 hours 33 minutes specifically in wait for the timepiece to race and reach 11 past 30. But, as the time seems to be taking the longest path to reach 11:30 , she was over and out just a gap of minutes ago. To be on a safe note Mr. pooh was settled well to rouse her from her not-to-want slumber, as a result she was awake by the decided time.

Rousing from sleep may irritate Khushi all the times, but today was a difference. Today Khushi was inebriated at the prospect of wishing Arnavji on his 26^th birthday...for her it is the first opportunity to wish the handsome hunk of her life for the first time after being in relation with him since last 3 months.

Here begins the journey of Khushi Kumari Gupta's last 3 months...

Khushi Kumari Gupta was engaged to the bountiful magnanimous man Arnav Singh Raizada CEO of AR and recently awarded best image breakthrough magnate of the year by KFW held at Killarney. During the period of these three months it was just 3-4 times that Khushi interacted with Arnav by any means either a call or physically facing one another. She was clear from the day 1^st about her views on talking over the phone and meeting as not a culture she will like to practice, and being a man of great value Arnav was first of all amused later agreed with her.

Arnav was first cousin of Akash Singh Raizada who is married to Khushi's cousin Payal Singhania ,just months ago turned Payal Akash Singh Raizada. Arnav and Khushi's alliance was a family affair arranged and decided by the families, and whole heartily accepted by the two individuals.

The first meeting of the Gupta princess and the Raizada prince was all a typical meet arranged at khushi's place in Lucknow. It was the first time they seeing one another as Khushi due to her college's foundation day was not able to show for the wedding. So officially, this was their first get-together in the presence of their respective families.

"Khusi !! hum keh rahe hai e sab aaj mat pahena. Toka dekhe ke khatir aae rahe hai u log...thoda tho socho aur kuch acha sa pahen kar tayyar ho jao. Aur ha aaj kono bhe shararat ki tho humse bura koi nahe hoga."(Khushi !! i am warning you, don't wear such clothes today. They are coming to see you think a bit and get ready by dressing something well. And yes, if today you did any mischief, then no one will be worse than me. ) were the words charged by her mother Garima Gupta taking off her pants and tee from the bed which she was thinking to wear today. Since morning she has been teaching her to unlearn her old habits and how to represent herself with first thing adding her apparel for the day.

"Par Amma in kapdo mei kya kharabi hai !!" Khushi asked with a frustrating tone (But mom ... whats wrong with this dress)

"Kharabi kuch nahe hai betiya, par jab koi bade kuch kehte hai tho soch samaj kar he kehte honge na,tho bs humre khatir bina sawaal jawab kiye koi acha sa suit pahen lo." (child, their is nothing wrong ...but, if some one elder is saying then must be sure after some thing they have thought,so then please for my sake , without questioning wear some good suit ) saying these words Garima retarded into kitchen for looking after the appetizers to be served for the guests.

"Thek hai."(ok),She said defeatingly.

After an hour and more as the guests were welcomed and pleasantries shared, Khushi just after the small needle passed few minutes was beckoned by her mother to come and serve tea and snacks for the guests sitting in lebensraum of gomti sadan, after paying greetings to all.

As Khushi was nearing the front hall where all her family and guests were settled, she was getting all nervous in spite of the cooler fanning cold breezy air. As she approached the living area all eyes shifted from one another to the fragile doll in pink anarkali making her turn more nervous than earlier. The sweat beads forming on her face specially the one on her forehead and chin were making her gloom more as her pink rosy cheek were adding additional feature to her beauty as a fresh hibiscus Rosa sinesis with the glory of the rising sun..

After greeting and serving all the guests with elevenses Khushi was escorted by Payal as a marionette, strings tied to her limbs to skirt her from falling , to be sitted with the Raizada's near her soon to be sister in law Anjali Jha, wife of Shayam Manohar Jha on hot seat where she was soon going to be subjected to stress and anxiety.

Khushi, today was all set to count the stones added on the floor as her eyes constantly glued to the floor conclude such view to others. As Khushi was nervous, earlier with the flowing situation was then embarrassed too with the talks of her alliance in front of her as a common chit chat topic. She never imagined that the day when some family will come to see her, she will be such chagrined and queasy, then she must have prepared well in advance to deal with the situation. But how hard you prepare yourself for this state of affairs, by the time you will fall weak and subconscious when the live telecast takes place.

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Part 2

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So friends this was part 1... hope u liked it or may find it a bore... but as i dint believe in rushing things when it comes to setting the ground ,so i have come with this update.

i would love to read ur views about my story evn positive or negative and want ur opinion that ... m i of worth to write ,if yes,then i will continue this story ... otherwise this will be my first and last day as a writer...😭😭

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Part 2

Raizada's, a known royal family in Lucknow too, along with Mumbai, as they were earlier rooted in Lucknow but with the passing years as their business was developing, they move in Mumbai to reach another heights in their field of operation. Arnav Singh Raizada son of Arvind Singh Raizada was a MBA from Harvard Business School, Boston and was awarded with a prestigious Dean's award for his enormous and long-lasting contributions to the sense of community that is so essential to the HBS experience. Arnav was only first of the family to study overseas and achieve such a great success in this span of time. After his return from States his family was all prepared to set him in a permanent bond of marriage, and being an obedient son agreed to the family and is the reason that all Raizada's collectively were in Lucknow to see their soon to be daughter in law and fix the alliance officially followed by a Praxis of rooka.

As Khushi settled with Raizadas along side of Anjali, all oculus shifted from their respective gabfest to the angel who just walked in pink more specifically in a ruby pink with a radiant skobeloff colour border adding fare-thee-well to her beauty with grabbing all the limelight.

As everyone was busy admiring Khushi for the first time since they all have just been through her photos ,a few days ago as Raizada's decided to marry Arnav with a girl of Lucknow , no one once checked on the man who is here cancelling all his meetings just to see a girl of Lucknow base. To his luck, not in his dreams he thought that agreeing to an arranged marriage is going to be a good idea, looking the picturesqueness beauty sitting beside his sister.

Sitting in the corner in a more comfortable position for such informal meeting was not expected from the Arnav Singh Raizada, who always preferred to be in the centre of the table. Arnav was always known as a man with all senses active, throughout the time he choose this position to allow persons to have a free room in front of him and to roam his eyes which relieves a lot of pressure from the interaction forming inside the brainy Raizada. It was also giving him an alternate to roam his eyes freely on the girl, who from the time of her arrival to this minute haven't glanced once, the man for whom she is dressed as like a French rose pink princess.

"Hello Khushiji. I am Anjali jha,wife of Shyam Manohar Jha and Chote's elder sister... Oops I mean Arnav."

These words from Anjali's vocal cord broke the trance of thought Arnav was going on since he saw Khushi, and awarding Anjali with a constant glare, for embarrassing him in front of of the girl, soon going to be Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada.

But the next moment Arnav, for the first time caught a glee on her small warm glistering lips as she'd just eaten a pound of strawberry lip-gloss curving to form a smile hearing about his pet name, same time pouring a smilet on his face effortlessly.

Next few minutes went with Anjali acquainting Khushi with all Raizadas, except the one sitting in the corner ,away from her sight in an Antony Morato electric blue cotton shirt and white chambray trouser with a foppish pair of camel suade color Salvatore Ferragamo loafers along with a perfectly complementing Michael Kors Dylan Silicone Strap Chronograph watch resting on his wrist.

Anjali , after apprising about all her family present there, turned to the pleasing, dignified appearing and generous man still to be introduced.

"And this is my younger brother Arnav, the reason for all of us to get you in our family... if all settles well in between you two." reasoned Anjali turning towards Arnav and introducing them.

This was the first time she was turning her head and neck, rising up in the direction where Arnav was sitting and was left with wonder same time, watching him in real for the first time that too in a casual wear as she had seen him always in a three-piece suit over television.

"Khushi!! tu kya hamesha unke saath rehte hain ..jo tujhe pata ho ki ye suit ke alawa bhe kuch pehente honge."(Khushi !! Do you always live with him that you must be knowing about him wearing anything else too, except suits.) khushi hit her temple mentally with the thoughts as seeing him in a casual wear very of much unexpected for her.

Part 3

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So friends here was part 2.. yaa too short but as i am entirely new to this field it takes me a bit of time to think and write. still i hope u people like it.. if not ,please specify the reason so that i can improve the places where i lack.

please friends if u are reading this story take a sec. to hit like and comment... it boost me with new energy to write.