SS: Salaam Namaste -LAST PART pg117(01/16) - Page 81

Kavyaaa


what a promo...I cant wait for the chappy...although I have a lot of catching up to do..but seems like I will have to break my starvation with the upcoming update

Love you guys 🤗 will update soon.

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Originally posted by: kavyasam

this week update pakka 😛

Update karing u when ??? 😆

i missed your note kavya - happy to know that u will be updating this week - will wait for it dear

I have finished writing part of the update, two more paras remaining. will post after finishing. 🤗

NOTE : In the previous part there was something important, apart from the impromptu wedding there is significance to the moon, the parda and the food. Arohi's mom gives him the thali and he takes it upstairs. both have fasted whole day. she is looking at the moon and through the parda sees his face. Their silent vows, the fainting and first thing he does is make her break the fast by giving her the water. Parda was to serve both purposes, Nikah and Karvachauth.

The next two parts are concluding parts to show the flow of their life. Nothing much happens. I want to thank each and everyone of you for making this SS happen 🤗. Sorry for the delay and excuse any typos and errors.

It was late in the night. Arjun's mom decided to stay back. Arjun tried his best not to but finally asked arohi's mother 'aunty kya arohi bhi
yaha par reh sakti hai'. Arohi herself wanted to stay, she was unsure if the parents would agree. Her mom hesitated, without being married she was not going to let arohi stay. He sensed it and began to tell they were already married then realised it was between arohi and him, not for others to know, for others there would be a another one, how, that him and arohi have to decide yet. Not that they cared what others thought, but their parents would like to have an official wedding. 'Subah jaldi aa jana' he spoke to her with his eyes, with a faint heart she left. Arjun's mother went with them outside, held arohi's hand 'Arohi' 'Aunty ' she smiled. Their bond had just begun 'aunty nahi ammi bulao mujhe ya ma, jo tumhe accha lage' 'theek hai ammi' she said slowly 'thank you' his mom told her, seeing arohis quizical face she added 'main jaanti hoon tumhare liye hi arjun zinda bach paya hai, varna ...' she stopped choking. Arohi too choked, all she could do was acknowledge the thanks nodding her head smiling holding back tears and followed her parents. Arjun's mom told him that night 'bahut acchi ladki pasand kiya hai tumne, bahut sundar hai , bahut najuk dil lagta hai, tumhare naram dil ke liye sahi humsafar hai'. Arjun had a good night's sleep listening to his mom's approval.

'Tumhe kaisi shaadi chahiye' Arjun asked her next day when they were alone. 'humari shaadi ho chuki hai' she said looking fondly at him 'pata hai, lekin woh humari beech hai, humare parents chahte honge ki sabke samne ho' 'tumhe kaisi chahiye' 'jo tum bolege woh, tumne koi planning nahi ki thi?' 'ki thi' 'phir' 'lekin ab woh sab nahi chahiye mujhe' 'kyun' 'kyun ki ab mujhe lagta hai humari shaadi ho chuki hai toh bas ho chuki hai' he asked her if she was sure, 'haan pakka' 'toh mere mann mein kaisi thi woh batau tum manogi?' 'palak jhapakke' 'theek hai phir suno..' he told her. She agreed to his idea of marriage. 'papa se baat karungi' 'main karunga aaj theek hai' 'ek baat bolu' she said 'haan' 'mujhe tumhari ammi bahut pasand aaye' 'accha? mere dad bhi pasand ayenge, dekhne mein kadak hai lekin bahut naram hai' 'ok' 'idhar aao na aur paas aake baitho' 'hospital hai ghar nahi' 'toh kya hua, baithne ke liye bol raha hu, kuch aur toh nahi' 'tum america jaake besharam banke aaye?' 'pehle se tha, tumhe manane ke liye shareef hone ki acting ki hai' 'dhoka diya?' 'pyari si , tumhe koi problem hai?' 'woh depend karta hai kitna bada dhoka tha' 'woh yaha nahi pata chalega' he said suggestively looking deep into her eyes. Like in a trance she sat closer to him, holding his hand. He made her hand rest on his chest. She smiled at him sweetly. 'aisi hasi milti rahegi toh dava ki kya zaroorat hai'.

Arohi learnt how Stephanie had saved arjun's life. She wanted to talk to her. Arjun called Stephanie's mom and they both thanked her again. Stephanie was recovering. She was declared a hero. Her school was waiting for her return. Her classmates had made a sweet gesture by visiting her at the hospital gifting her flowers and wishes. They invited her to the wedding, even though she could not attend it thrilled her. She said she will visit India as soon as she is off the school.

All the parents agreed to the wedding to be after 15 days in the way Arjuhi wanted. Those 15 days were more agonising than the past one year. They understood their families will need some time to send out the invitations. Meanwhile Arjuhi were gifted with the apt from both the dads. Arjun asked if they thought he would agree to live separately. It took some convincing from his dad explaining the practicality and also it wont be far at all, it was almost like living together. Arjun from many experiences knew his father was intuitive and took the right decisions. After the wedding they were to enter their new home. Arohi's brother came to meet him. They shared a friendly vibe. Arohi dropped by whenever she could to check on Arjun. He would look forward for her visit and wished she never left from there, from his sight. He wanted to go with her everywhere, but for her sake and his mom's sake he had to abide by the doctor's rule. By 10th day he was fine. He surprised her by dropping unannounced at her home, took her out for a ride, they visited their fav place, it was still the same. They chatted for hours, there was so much to talk. They had dinner together. The hotel crew surprised them with a cake. Arjun asked what the occassion was. The manager said, they looked so happy and made for each other that it warms up the place, and he thought they are in for some celebration and asked if he was wrong. No they said, they cut the cake. It was a memorable evening.

5 days later they got married (again) , at a registrar's office. His parents and her parents were witnesses, they signed their names, he was dressed as a muslim Groom, she was dressed as a hindu bride, The garlands were a mix of jasmine, lillies and roses. the frangance was
too overwhelming to bear. The glow on their faces was more than anyone could ask for. Everyone in the room knew there was no mistake in this union. Arjuhi took blessings from everyone. Arohi's dad shook arjun's hand 'humane bahut pyaar se paala hai ise..' he could not continue further. Arjun hugged him, 'aapko shikayat ka mauka nahi doonga' he assured. From there they went to arjun's house, She was given a customary welcome. She was made to listen to some verses of the Holy Quran. She was officially a part of their family. A reception followed that evening in a nearby function hall where relatives of both families and friends were invited. He wore a suit, she wore a ghagra. Time has changed so have people. There were some questions about just the reception and not wedding, but not many found it odd, infact some liked the idea. After everybody left they returned back to their new apartment with family and close friends. Both stepped inside. After some time bidding them farewell and wishing them luck everyone started to leave. Arohi's mother hugged her daughter, her father blessed her. Arjun's dad said nothing much. His mother went to arohi stroked her cheek , she bent down to touch her feet, 'jeeti raho' his mom wished her, and slowly pulled the ghungat on her face 'nayi zindagi mubarak ho beta' she said and all of them left.

He locked the door behind them. He turned around, Arohi was standing just few steps away, still standing where she was. As his mom pulled her ghunghat down arohi's heart had raced thousand times faster. It went beyond her control. She saw his feet approaching her, her fists clenched her ghagra, toes curled inside. She had not expected she will feel this much shy anytime to look directly at him, even through the transparent ghungat she had had eyes downcast. He came closer just inches away. She waited for his next move at the same time she was unusually anxious. He lifted her ghunghat slowly. She was more anxious, she felt like he was seeing her for the first time. Even to look at him became difficult. 'Subhan Allah' a whisper escaped from him, making her close her eyes completely. For next few seconds there was no action from him. Just when she was about to raise her eyes and see what he was upto she felt a heavy arm cradle her waist and pull her towards him. she gasped at the contact. Before she could recover he swooped her up and put her over his shoulder and walked. Her jewellery clanked together, 'arjun yeh kya kar rahe ho, neeche utaro, gir jaungi main' but he didnot speak, his was holding her firmly. Once inside the room, he closed the door and stopped. He slowly put her down. Half way down she clung to his neck. He wound both his hands around her waist. He closed his eyes tight and rested his forehead on her shoulder that was around his neck. He heard a sob, then more sobs, arohi was crying. He tried to put her down she held on more tightly. He let her cry. His eyes were teary as well. A few minutes later she composed and nudged him to put her down. They silently hugged each other. He wiped her cheeks. She smiled a little then some more then more. He laughed, she laughed. Faces inches away they could see crystal clear into their souls. There was no need for any talks or sweetnothings, they said it all with their eyes. He closed the distance and brushed his lips onto her. There was no constraint, no limits, no fine lines, no strings attached. He kissed again this time longer. They looked into each other's eyes both reflecting passion. She lowered her eyes and smiled. This smile was different. It sent shivers through him. He crushed his lips on her making them part as he probed further. She lost control of herself. She took support by twining her hands around his waist, that made desire burn inside him. He kissed her all over her neck her ears, she could not help but kiss his ears and whisper his name. It lit them both on fire. His arm circled her waist, he repeatedly uttered her name feeling her all over. She felt enlivened where ever he touched. The sensations were beyond their imagination. Her jewellery that came in the way were quickly removed. her chunari was gone. she felt exposed to his eyes. She turned away, he caught her hand incase she left him. She was not going to. He removed his kurta and embraced her from behind. She resisited holding his hands, he freed them to feel every part of her. She put her head back onto his shoulder and stopped resisting. As they went over her bossom she turned around and buried her face in his chest. Feeling his bare chest she moved away but he wouldnot let her. It was like he was in command and for some sweet reason it seemed right. She tried to maintain atleast a mm of distance but as she felt his hands working on her choli she took refuge in his chest once more. he loosened it and bared her shoulder kissing. He felt her smooth back. 'Arohi' he whispered she said 'hmm' but that got lost somewhere, taking it as an answer he picked her up in his both arms and laid her on the bed. She rolled over clenching the pillow. She felt his breath at her feet. Just when she thought the kisses on her feet might end her existence, he was by her side turning her around and kissing her lips calling for more. She was losing her senses. She kissed him back madly. Passion took over them. Years of waiting to be one had ended. It was a thirst that could never be quenched come how many years. Not just arohi even arjun had tears when they became one.

Res. for part 19