Arshi SS : 'We'll be okay' : Part 10 posted 2/6/2016 - Page 3

Originally posted by: SmitakshiGuha

Interesting.

Loved how Khushi was admiring Arnav 😳😆

Please update the next part soon! 😊

so khushi want to talk to him about trust...lets hope khushi's trust never broken

WOW! This is so beautiful! I am bowled by Arnav and Khushi's characterization here. Wonderfully etched.

Lovely update..but is Arnav really telling the truth?🤔

Looks like Khushi might have some trust issues given her past but at the same time she might have healed because of love of her Amma Babuji😊
Arnav is a very nice guy here...

awesome update

Neha, it was a nice update.
Arnav is really a nice guy. I am glad that they are having this talk. Arnav is eagerly listening to Khushi's past.
And of course I want you to continue this. the plot has the potential for a good SS. I would love to read more about their journey after marriage. :D

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PART - 3

To say that he was shocked would be an understatement. Arnav Singh

Raizada was not expecting this at all when he had heard his wife's wish to

talk. He found it very difficult to believe that this was the same woman who

looked like innocence personified when he went to collect her earlier in

the day - bickering away with her brother over Jalebi, who had such a

terrible past.

He vowed to himself at this exact moment that he would love, cherish and

protect her from the evil world. Yes, LOVE. He somewhere deep down in

his heart knew that it was not going to be very difficult to fall for this

beautiful angel - his wife. He just felt this deep connection with her which

he had no name to give.

Having given her husband a moment to take in the shock, Khushi continued,

"The only reason I'm telling you this is because I don't want to keep

you in dark about my past. Though my biological father's betrayal

stopped me from believing in this emotion called love,it was actually

my Amma and Babuji's love that made me hope that maybe Happily-

ever-afters do exist. And my heart says that I want it with you. I

just feel this deep connection with you, as if we are meant to be; this

marriage is meant to be. And as foolish as I may sound,this

connection was the reason I agreed to this marriage in the first

place."

Arnav's answering grin was infectious.

He began in his husky voice, "Will you believe me if I say that I feel the

connection too? I will not lie to you Khushi. I've dated a few women in

the past, during my Harvard days. But that's where they are now - in

the past. I know that it must be difficult for you to leave your own life

of 25 years behind and blend into a new life. It definitely must not be

easy. But I say, let's take one step at a time."

"I'm glad you understand."

"Chalo ( So) now since that's sorted; let's get some sleep. It's quite

late in the night.", he said releasing her hands he didn't realize he had

been holding all along.

"Okay."

Khushi got up and moved to her side. But instead of getting into bed, she

stood by the bedside wondering how to ask Arnav about it. But then she

remembered his talk about communication. She gathered her courage and

asked him in one breathe.

"Doyouhaveasparepillow?"

"I'm sorry, what?", said Arnav resting on his elbow on his side of the bed.

"Do you have a spare pillow?", Khushi asked clearly this time.

"No. Why do you need one?", her husband questioned bewildered.

"Umm.. Actually I have this habit of cuddling in sleep.So... ",she trailed

off looking at the ground as if the cure to cancer lay there.

"Okaaayyy. How did you manage yesterday then?"

God why was her husband firing questions at her like A.C.P. Pradyuman

from C.I.D., Khushi wondered.

"You weren't here yesterday. So I cuddled your pillow yesterday.",

Khushi answered.

"Well, what do you think about cuddling me tonight then?", her

husband asked with a devilish smirk on his oh-so-handsome-face.

"Excuse me?"

"Excused. I'm feeling dejected that you can cuddle my pillow but you

refuse to cuddle me.", he pouted.

Hey Devi Maiya! Does this man have any idea how ridiculously hot he looks

when he pouts.As if he was not hot normally, her heart quipped. Khushi

flushed at her train of thoughts.

She quickly got into bed and in her husbands waiting arms. Its been a long

day after all.

And who was she to refuse her personal Adonis. 😉

Note:

So here goes the third part. I've decided to make this into a SS. I hope you will continue to like it in future.

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Originally posted by: MysticRiver

Nice...👍🏼