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Mysticaldivine

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Posted: 11 years ago

Reliving IPK ...

Episode 164

EPISODE 164

Innocence at stake...

Innocence is a good fortune because it comes from nature and it does not require that much protection as compared to lust and greed.Khushi's [The queen] unguarded innocence is unaware of next level of the game which is going to be played by her King ,her protector as well as her destroyer ,Shyam[The rook] who is entering her territory guarded by Anjali[kind Rook], Naniji[Bishop] ,Akash[ Knight] and Mamiji &Mamaji[pawns].

Both protector and destroyer are making moves together.

Love the contrast of showing innocence with Red Rose and Red Box...as both are representing Khushi...Arnav who is holding red Rose but will take it as granted despite the fact he will never put a wrinkle on it as he is holding it gently till he will return it with honor,with his heart from his mother's garden...other side Scorpion is being hidden by Khushi...Bichoo in the box and he will try his best to ruin this innocence but will never be successful because of family's love and affection for Khushi .Above all Arnav as her protector...he put his hand on her in the hospital and his hand will always be on her...ALWAYS...

Thinkable Moment:Love the touch of protection.as Arnav ,her protector comes first with Mami at the door and rest comes later.He is going to protect her innocence by marrying her and Mami is Arnav and Anjali's protector and in future will play a big role in his protection during kidnapping...

Khushi is making her Jiji smile with her innocent mimicking style of Mami...[must say I wish I had a Mamiji like her...so cute...]...while her protector as well as her opponent the King knocks the door.She opens and he stands stunned by shame to shame style yet one is with big "O" on her lips and the other with two "O"s on her eyes.[Mamiji]

She shuts the door hastily at her mirror image forcing her protector to drop all the small weapons of grins except one big one with his silent laugh...[Trust me among all the laughs and smiles.this one is delivered in such a way which makes my heart melt with it.Barun knows how he did that...just fab]

credit to creditor

Raizadas come in and the Last one is the destroyer...who asks permission from no other than Buaji...Just creepy way of his taunt to an elder woman...as a threat ...like what you are going to do now and that makes me clinch about Guptas why on earth they hid his reality from Raizadas...That is another reason Natraj Murti is in the frame...giving them opportunity to vanquish him yet alas...

Gifts are being exchanged but King wants his game opponent which is no where to be found...and then Buaji [pawn]makes his move smooth by calling "Titliya...tea is ready or not..." So the opponent and target has been located ,time to open fire...to tell her he is here for her to show her the terms of the games for winning and losing the game at his own terms, a challenge, partogiya..."we have to have to win.."

He gets up for putting cold water on his burning desires...and tells everyone he will do it by himself...and here is she flustering over his sight to Mami or not...A protected hand plucked the red flower and her hair cascades down while she turns.His hand is still in the air holding that flower before she grabs it.

Symbolisms and connection:He takes out red flower as he is taking her innocence granted but he held it in the air and she grabs it...meaning her innocence is always at stake and she goes along with him in it.Connection is He marries her forcefully and that does stigmatize her innocence but she goes along with him in this contract marriage...and he does return her respect her by fighting all the odds and return her the most precious ROSE ,His heart, from his mother's garden...meaning after his mom ,Khushi takes that place ...not his Di...

Arnav with smooth voice, "Actually, main bhi lucknow se hoon," actually, I am from lucknow too... .

Baffled Khushi,"haan, toh?"[ yeah, so...]

King with his main point,"toh tumhari himmat kaise hui meri baat poori hue bina jaane ki," [so how dare you leave before I finished my talk]

She turns around by ignoring him..Which makes him angry"natak mat karo... pehle mera phone kaat diya... phir maine baat karne ki koshish ki toh..." [don't put on an act, you disconnected my call, then when I tried to talk...]Buaji calls her again and when she she trie to answer her King orders with clenched teeth .."enough." ...ab sirf main baat karoonga aur tum sunogi..."[ now i'll talk, you'll listen.]
He insists their side will win with ASR BG score, she declines..."hum nahin mante...[I don't agree...]

He continues,"tumhe itna yakin hai ki tum nahin harogi" you're so sure you won't lose?

Their lips saying something else while their actions screaming desires. Intense physical pull which makes him moves towards her"itna confidence" [That much confidence...] ..She retreats as usually but refuse to give in,"azma ke dekh lijiye..."[you can test me],

King with winning smirk pushing her all the way to the wall,"socho, khushi kumari gupta, agar kismat ne saath nahin diya, toh"[ Think... KKG, if luck is not with you..then..]. ..If he were alone with her at some place,story will be different as both of them couldn't run away from this sexual tension from which they both are running away since morning...He wants to win her at any cost and she wants defeat him in all aspects...

She gives a speech with confidence as she knows,"This challenge needs talent not money "
King while losing his senses against the sehar of the queen with husky and sensuous voice,queen is entangling with the rising desires too"agar hum haar gaye toh..."[yes if you lose...]

Deal and Deal breakers ...will be continued tomorrow

Enjoy the epi today

http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xziq99_iss-pyar-ko-kya-naam-doon-episode-164_shortfilms

Edited by ArshiHamesha - 11 years ago

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Ipoona

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Posted: 11 years ago

Episode 164

Agar ...

With Mamiji by his side, he is the first to arrive at the front door to her home. It would seem, our man is actually more eager than the Dhula ... As always, she has manages to color his world with effortless ease ... Paints him a kind of vivid, indelible memory ... A paal ... that lasts life long.

The door is flung open in a dramatic flourish, both her hands on the door frame, she presents herself ... Hallo ... She stalls, the ending vowel freezing on her lips, her eyes widen ... She stares at him ... She looks at her reflection, who is deeply engrossed, spraying copious amounts of perfume upon herself.

He stares ... She is ... for lack of a better word, Mamiji !

Her lips are a garish pink, her eyes are thickly, deeply accentuated with kohl ... She is ostentatiously festooned with gaudy, glittering jewels ... On her wide forehead, sparkles a bindi, larger, more ornate than the ones she normally wears. Her hair is thickly coiled in a low bun at her nape ... Her sari ... The less said, the better ... Is it red ? Is it orange ? Is it gold ? The only redeeming part of her outfit is her delectably complicated, stringy blouse ... A seamstress nightmare and his tortuous enduring fantasy ... By all conceivable standards, she should, at the very least look, a tad less pretty than her normal self ...

But, she looks ... Mindbogglingly gorgeous ... Inconceivably riveting ... She looks oddly, innocently becoming ... Like a nayi naveli Dhulan ...

Simple lines, elegant cuts, muted colors, understated sophistication ... Whatever happened to that ? Isn't that what he has always liked ? She is so so so far away from that ... His whole world is topsy turvey ... He is used to seeing her in eye blinding colors, in tinsel ... He knows she will look good, painted purple with a paper bag over her head ... But this good ?

The door is slammed shut on their faces. Mamji, the unwitting muse for this makeover is cluelessly annoyed and our man, delightedly charmed ... He turns his head to stifle the laugh gurgling in his chest.

Once they are inside, she, of course, is nowhere to be seen. He sits at the edge of his chair for as long as minimally required to not raise suspicion. Titaliya is in the kitchen. Titaliya ... Yes, that is who she is ... As beautifully delicate ... As joyously uplifting ... As iridescently colorful ... As flighty as a Titaliya ...

He gets up, having just refused the water Payal had just tried to serve him, he finds himself, thirstily parched, only brief moments later ... Buaji leaps, offering to get him the glass of water. Nahin nahin, he rushes, in a hurry to get away, That's okay, mein chala jaaoonga.

She has her back towards him, her hands busily removing the last traces of her offending Titliya costume.

A single red rose ...

He picks it out if her hair and holds it ... She twirls around, taken aback ... Her thick black hair follows her twirl, lagging a few slow moments behind, landing heavily across her shoulder in a dark cascade ... Its heavy weight, startling even her.

His brow, furrowed, he looks at her fixedly, his eyes craving, searching for the girl at the door ... She has changed, her cheeks are flushed in nervous apprehension ... She is, in her quirky simplicity, even far more beautiful ... He stares at her ... His inflamed desire, his simmering rage tangle in a losing battle, infuriating him further.

His beautiful, beautiful, headstrong, maddening girl ... He offers her the rose, as unknowingly, as instinctually as he has been offering himself ... She reaches forward and grabs it out of his hands.

Actually, mein bhi Lucknow say hoon, he explains, his voice casually conversational, picking up the conversation exactly where she has interrupted him, hours earlier. Very sharp, very tenacious, our man ... Does not forgive or forget easily ... Memory like a steel trap and ego the size of a boulder, he draws her nonchalantly back to her moment of insolence.

Buaji distracts her, Aap ... Kya ? She frowns her confusion.

I said, mein bhi Lucknow say hoon, he reiterate, as though that should explain everything. Han toh ? She is still confused.

Manners, Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta ... Lucknow, the city of tehzeeb ... of courteous colloquialisms ... of polite mannerisms ... of genteel folk ... And you ! How dare you interrupt me ... How dare you walk off before I am done speaking ... How dare you declare victory even before you have started ... Toh tumhari himmat kaisay hui meri baat poori huay bina jaanay ki ... He reminds her of her earlier insolence.

Enough! he grits through clenched teeth, as she tries to respond to an impatient Buaji in the Living room. Aab sirf mein baat karoonga aur tum sunogi.

Mein kabhi nahi harta, he declares with steely grit. His own win, not at all in play ... It is unquestionable ... He maneuvers for upping the ante ... A personal trophy. He has no use of the natraj, he is angling for a Devi ... His own personal goddess ...

Miles ahead of her, he advances smoothly, unhurriedly. A game of chess, once more. Eyes trained unflinchingly on her ... Reading, reacting to each and every changing nuance, he moves. Each move brilliantly calculated, appropriately, timely adjusted, deceptively aggressive, purposefully provocative ... He goads her, knowing fully well, she will come fighting back on all fronts.

And she does so, on cue, exactly as he had planned.

Harna toh humari fitrat mein nahin hai, she boasts, truthfully.

Itna confidence ? he challenges, advancing forward.

Aazma kay dekh lijiay, she counters, walking into his trap.

Socho, Khushi Kumari Gupta, agar kismat nay saath nahin diya, toh ? His eyes sizzling, his head lowered, he advances, steadily, crowding her, backing her into the wall.

Agar hum haar gayay toh ... She falters, her lips tremble nervously ...

Almost ... almost there ...

Han, he spurs with his winged eyebrows, wickedly guiltless, Agar tum haar gayi toh ?

Edited by Ipoona - 11 years ago

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nishu_shorna

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Posted: 11 years ago

Lovely posts girls...at 8 am, sitting in boring surgery class, I'm grinning like a fool...even after watching this may b hundreds of times in last 2 years...kya kar diya IPK, tumne mere saath...thanks so much Poona & ArshiH for your efforts...

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samin6

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Posted: 11 years ago

Oh nice one ARSHI. And Happy birthday

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bidz

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Posted: 11 years ago

Arshi - I totally agree that the stifling of his laugh on seeing Khushi dress as mami is heart tugging. I remember I played that scene again and again when it aired for the first time.

There are so many emotions projected in that small scene. His shock at seeing Khushi. And almost instantly his sideways glance towards mami to check if she has witnessed this unique masterpiece:) Then the shock converting to amusement, followed by the urge to laugh out loud. All this in a matter of a few seconds. It was honestly mind blowing.

Poona - The scene that followed is sensual indeed. Him taking off her clip. Did it bother him that her hair was tied that way?? Why did he take it off? Just to show his haq? or did he want to see her with her hair flowing. Or did he simply make a pass at her??Whatever it was, it was sensual.

Look at his expressions during this entire scene. I can go back and repeat that scene again and again...Sometimes I wish Khushi had lost that bet. I wonder what ASR would have asked from her then?

Edited by bidz - 11 years ago

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Ipoona

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Posted: 11 years ago

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Happy Birthday ArshiH !!!

Edited by Ipoona - 11 years ago

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InspiredSoul

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Posted: 11 years ago

❤️ HappyBirthday, ArshiH! ❤️

May you have a blessed year, filled with love, happiness and laughter!

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kushi0006

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Posted: 11 years ago

ArshiHamesha: First and foremost, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! 🥳

I'm not sure if we are in the same time zone or not and if I am early or late... But wish you all the very best! 😃

And now my random thoughts that stem from your analysis: The parallels between what Shyam is doing with the box and what Arnav does with the flower didn't occur to me at all. Khushi as the box and the rose, very interesting. And that connection about the rose! I liked that scene a lot for just what it showed and always wondered what his intentions were behind it. I settled on: him just liking her hair loose and since he's starting to be more forward with his advances just does it. But the rose connection you made really shows a different side of that scene.

I always wondered why Mamiji and Arnav came first at the door instead of the whole family coming in together, especially since he just left his Di back there. But your "thinkable moment" where Mamiji is also a protector sheds some light on it.

Ipoona: Your description of Khushi is spot on! I couldn't have said it anywhere as beautifully as you did. Funny that you show Arnav as thinking she's still prettier than ever, just because I also thought she looked really pretty here and wondered what he would be thinking of her. I thought maybe he didn't think too deeply about it; maybe he just took it all in and just went with it. But your descriptions of his thoughts during this whole ep is just too good, as always, and I prefer to believe that if they wanted to show what Arnav was thinking here, your post would reflect it perfectly. I can't even pick a line or two and highlight. The whole post had me smiling as if I am watching the ep for the first time.

Khushi as Mamiji was so funny! Sanaya did such a good job. And that half smile from Arnav along with all those other expressions, ufff. Dunno how Barun did it, but that was pretty awesome.

I love how he started the conversation where the left off. It really is as if he's always stuck in those moments with her, either continuing where they left off or reliving them, like us 😆

Like Bidz, I too wished that Khushi would have lost the bet just so we can see what Arnav would have wanted

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lala rukh

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Posted: 11 years ago

awww wow awesome post dear...starting from the game...king,her protector and her destroyer...too good dear...how come u comeup with this idea...its beautiful ...

i loved it when u say when she was dressed in mamijee style and after opening the door...she makes O and other lady having two O...refering to her mouth and mamijee eyes...that was awesome...

u right in saying the way arnav controlled his laughter...those funny expressions on his face after seeing khushi like that ...it was worth seeing...and make us laugh too...how he did it...only he knows...:)

that rose scene in the end...mein bhee lucknow say hoon...that was all described beautifuuly dear...loved it

ipoona awesome dear...u both r amazing