Blast from the Past Thread #25 Extn ** Khushi, I... ** P 119, Ep 274 - Page 65

Originally posted by: sohara

episode-259

"khushi I love you."

his guileless confession leaves her bewildered. Pearl like tears brim in her eayes and fall down from her alabaster cheek. She looks at the phone, can't believe what precious words this phone conveyed to her. He cuts the call, shuts his eyes to control his emotions what was creating havoc in his heart. His fingers curl wishing to hold her. His countenance looks tranquil, as if some burden lay down from his shoulder. A satisfactory smiles glints his face. his feelings, his inhibition, his credence, what finally broke through all the barriers, and found a release.

He doesn't know what is waiting for him; will he able to see her ever in his life! Before his last breath he could tell her that he loves her. As Ranjha he couldn't finish the line before death. But today he did it. He even can't die without saying his real feelings for her. So many times he uttered loud and clear, that she doesn't make any difference to his life, but never could say his real emotions that she makes lots of fadak in his life, not fadak only, he can't breathe without her. ❤️

A mlange of mirth and sorrow encompasses her heart. khushi clutches the phone on her bosom, right close to her heart. She tries to feel him through the phone as that inanimate object conveyed the most beautiful moment of her life.

Rabba vey takes over. Tears of happiness are flowing form her eyes redundantly, mingling with her smile. She moves away from the crowd, trying to contemplate what she just heard.

The family looks relieved and relaxed. shyam who was missing for the whole time during the phone conversation, comes to cajole Anjali. He quips that she unnecessary wanted to trouble the police. As soon as he mentioned police, a thought suddenly came to Anjali's mind, that when they wanted to call police Chottey called right then, as if he heard them. Akash jests her, sure bhai did, otherwise, his di would've waken up the whole delhi city.

Where the family was rejoicing after talking to Arnav, there in a deserted dark warehouse Arnav is found tied to a chair with ropes. I just couldn't bear to see our man in such helpless condition. me too Sohara. His tired look makes me so sad..A hand enters the screen to take away the phone from him. He unwillingly gives him back the phone, wishing if he could talk to Khushi more or could tell her that he has been abducted. But things are impertinent for him in a gun point. A guy is pointing gun towards him. Arnav's face is taut, he looks helpless, but his ASR's signature conceited look is still there on his countenance. He is definitely the template for the confident man. really nowdays I compare all heroes to barun and all characters to ASR and no one comes close.

khushi is sauntering slowly across the hallway to her room. She is still in the trance of his confession.

"I love you Khushi" his words are echoing in her ear drum. She recollects, those indelible fadak padta hai moment, which are tethered in the realm of her mind's cauldron, now are gaining form and shape and voices and rising to the surface again.

So many times he showed her that he cares, but every time he inhibited himself to tell the final word.

"tumhari sagai ho gayi...you got engaged, why I don't know that" ... how indignant he was that he grabbed hold of her upper arm vehemently.

She retorted him angrily, "apko kya fadak padta hai."

"hume fadak padta hai, kiyuki..." the unfinished words, he finished today,

"agar uss ambulance mein tum hote to!" ...his spirit sinked when he couldn't find her on the night of havan. She again retaliated him

"apko kya fadak padta hai."

"kyuiki..." and he became mute again, couldn't express those suppressed feelings, that fadak padta hai, kiyuki I love you.

Since the diwali night, her mind has been whirling with a confusion, why he wanted to kiss her, where he was in relationship with another woman! Today she found the answer that he loves her. She doesn't know since when he has loved her.

She comes to her room, delighted as ever. But she becomes despondent again not to see him there. On the most precious day of her life she wishes to be with him. A sad note enters in the BG makes the moment more melancholic. most precious day.. what a great thought Sohara..

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What if he is not present there in person, but his presence is always around her. The distance actually brought them even closer. Though physically they were distant, but emotionally they were adhered to each other.

A wind laden with love blows gently heralds his presence. The wind chime makes sweet noise, she is suddenly encompassed by a sensation of dj vu.. Her beautiful mind now transcends to the beautiful world of dream. Her Arnavji is here, lighting a candle incepting a new beginning of their life. khushi, clad in his favorite color red, slowly walks towards him. Though her outfit was weird, but I ignored the design, I only saw the color of love and the twinkle of love in her eyes. so sweet

After a long time, we saw a fresh scene of Arnav and Khsuhi. Barun was looking extremely tired and exhausted, but still he is irresistible. sanaya was looking as beautiful as always, even in that tent.

The romantic note of rabba vey makes the air fervent with passion. She slowly extends out her hand to him and he holds it with utmost care. Her expressive eyes, frames by fluttering coy curtains of eye lashes. His eyes look rueful, for hurting her so much, for not listening to her, for not giving her the chance to defend her, for so many sorrows what he gave her. But she doesn't want him to contrite. Because she knows how much he loves her. She keeps her fragile finger on his lips, silently telling him not to say a word, she wants to cherish the moment. He gestures with his eyes to look some thing. When her eyes follow his sight, her face luminesces with a sweet smile . in the semi dark room Barun's almost silhouetted profile was looking so magnificent! A chiaroscuro plays on their face. I had no idea what this word means.. learnt a new word..

the beautiful song plays in the BG to makes their romantic moment more enthralling.

aaogi jab tumho sajna, angna phool klilenge

barsega sawan jhoom jhoom ke

do dil aise mile"

What a perfect and wonderful song cvs chose to depict her state of mind. Any song played in IPK, it seemed the song belongs to Arnav and Khushi, not to the original cast.

khushi picks a small embroidered pouch and finds a pearl necklace there. I remember this is the same pouch where Khushi put the stars before attempting to suicide. Her heart exhilarates with enormous joy and feelings to get that pearl strings. She knows by giving her that pearl string, he wanted to give her dignity back what he tried to snatch away on their first meeting. He comes to her and puts it on her neck with so much love. She moves her hair aside to let him put it on. One day to hurt her he put her chosen necklace in Lavanya's neck like this. Today everything is different. There is no place of hate in their relationship anymore, what is left, is just unconditional and myriad love. nice connection. everything in IPK always reminded us of so many old scenes. that made every moment even more special because there were so many memories tied to everything.

after letting him put the necklace khushi turns towards him and he moves close to her, wants to love her more intimately. And she steps back like always. This time she is not frightened of him, but she is demure in coy.

She runs away to the poolside. He smiles sweetly to see her coyness and chases her.

Running around by the poolside, definitely not ASR. but I found it real, as it was Khushi's dream, so had to be a little filmy shilmy. I just remembered ASR's dream! How sexily he made khushi dressed! And those intimate touches on her bare body! uff I'm getting ecstatic! what dream? when?

Arnav catches khushi and she let him muffle her in his embrace. She pants, burying her head in his chest. His heart also picks up its rhythm, matching her erratic one and beating in unison with hers. Her sweet smile is not leaving her face for a single moment.

He cups her beautiful face with his one rough hand and slowly lifts it. He gives her a bottle where the note "I love you" is inserted. Again his face becomes sad with compunction and she again nods her head not to feel any remorse. THat bottle i really found the funniest. too much filmy.

The message of love is conveyed through a bottle! She gets it out and her whole countenance suffuses with immense joy. She looks up to see him, but he has already evanesced and she becomes gloomy again. Her heart squeezes with sudden realization that he is not here.

I was floating in cloud-9 to see their real romance for the first time.

My heart cringes painfully to see my man tied up so brutally. Still he is looking cute and sexy even in his disheveled state. He is struggling to come close to the phone what is laying on the table. His visage crumples when he tries hard, to get the phone. But he can't reach it. Moreover he is wilting for lack of food. His eyes are turbid and he looks emaciated. His lips curve as if he is trying to utter khushi. Oh man, his mind is only preoccupied with khushi's thought only. By uttering her name he was trying to get some courage I guess. His head droops back gradually and his eyes got shut.

I wish to throttle Shyam for torturing my man like this.

The scene was so intense, but I can't hold my laughter, because it was funny to watch. It's not difficult for a young adult man to move sitting on a chair. It would be more real if the chair would've anchored with a steady thing. Anyway again I ignore the blooper. I was just enjoying my man after a long time. hahaha

Whereas khushi can't cherish his I love you for longer, because a sudden fear assails her heart. She is in embroilment; her intuition is saying something wrong has happened to him. She can sense the sinister behind those three words. She calls at his number, but this time, the phone is switched off. It daunts her, she just talked to him a while ago, then how cum he is not answering the call? khushi calls Aman and apologizes to disturb him so late at night. aman doesn't know about any deal in Scotland. khushi's incredulity is increasing. She calls at the airport and finds out that there was no flight went from delhi to Scotnad on the day Arnav flied. She is cogitating, if Arnav flied to Scotland, then why he messaged that he reached London!

Arnav fainted because of low sugar I guess. Rocky and the rest of the goons get scared whether he died or not. One guy told him that the boss said his diabetes and if anything happens to him, the boss will kill them.

khushi is pacing back and forth by the poolside. she is trying to connect all the dots, Aman doesn't know anything about the Scotland deal, nor Akash knows; any flight went to Scotland from Delhi on that day. She is berating herself, why she didn't ask him those questions! She recollects his I love you again.

why suddenly he told me that thing...woh baat?"...khushi is shying to utter the word love or she is amateur in this love business, so the word love is not coming out from her mouth easily. or the word love is too precious for her to utter. She doubts about the way he talked to her, because he never talked so meekly with her. She remembers his accusation of being in relationship with shyam. yes I also had the same understading of 'wo baat'.. lovely that you mention it..

"you don't have a character"...his harsh words still echoes in her ear.

"jino ne mujhe itna rulaya, itni taklef di...the man who made me cry so much, gave me so much pain...didn't give me a chance to prove my innocence, is now saying, "I love you"! How could he say such a big thing so easily! zaroor woh koi mushkil mei hai...sure he is in some kind of problem. If everything would've fine, he couldn't tell me such thing so easily. Is he in danger? Whether he was trying to say me something?"

She is almost sure that he is in some kind of peril.

Loved to see her as a cognizant woman. After all she is Mrs.ASR, so she has to be intelligent. But still I'm mad at her for doing everything alone. she should tell somebody about her suspicion. And who could be the better person than Akash to help her. This is very sad that the cvs literally ignored Akash's character. He is a decent actor. Don't know why cvs didn't use him properly! completely agree. Every time my mind keeps saying why is no one telling Aakash. not even mamiji.

While khushi was in anxiety for her husband, Payal is trying hard to please her husband. She serves breakfast for him in the yard. But Akash is so busy that he doesn't have time to have breakfast, nor has time to talk to her properly. payal gets upset, what doesn't go unnoticed by nani. She comes to alleviate her mood and says, as chottey is not here, Akash became busy. When chottey will return, everything will be alright again. nani plans for a dinner date for Payal and Akash and commands to obey her plan. She mockingly says him that he is not eating because of the business pressure but Paayl is losing weight because of him. How Akash refute to his martinet's dadi's command! nani passes over the phone to Payal. akash starts to make excuse of work. payal also agrees not to go. But Akash actually played a prank; he wants to take Payal for a dinner date.

How sweet in laws are the Raizadas! how much they are concern about their DILs happiness! I love it when nani called Payal "Payaliya."

khuhsi comes to the police station to file a report. The police officer asks her how she knows that her husband is in danger. khushi replies, because he told her that he loves her. The police officer doesn't take her words seriously and laughs instead. He banters, "gumshuda prem kahani." though they didn't ponder her thought but wants to come to her house for investigation. khushi thinks it won't be safe and if the press comes to know about this matter, can be dangerous for Arnav. she can't take the risk and decides not to complain to police..

It was sure a refreshing episode. I think the cvs took extra care as the man returned for a day. After all he is the heart of the show and most important and crafted character of IPK.

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episode-260

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khushi is in police station, but scared to give Arnav's info, because the police wants to come to her home for inquiry. It can be dangerous for him. Or moreover the family will become tensed if they come to know about it. So she leaves without filing the report.

While mami was reading horoscope in the newspaper Khushi enters the house and saunters slowly across the hall towards her. mami's horoscope says that khushi, means happiness is coming to her life. She doesn't want this Khushi but that khsuhi. She quips; nowadays phatti saree became Dukhi more than khushi. She bumps with her and the newspaper fells down on the ground. khushi notices an ad in the newspaper about Prithvi detective agency. Khushi thinks to go there, as they will not come home for inquiry. she marks it on the paper. But her phone does not have enough charge to make a call. So she calls them from the home phone, but cut the call immediately, thinking if any body hears this, can create problem. But the call already received by the PDA. They call back immediately. And mami receives it. Naturally she got flummoxed to get a call from a detective agency. She remembers the last phone call was made by Khushi. She is incredulous now, why she called a Detective agency!

When khushi went to her room to charge the phone, Shyam took the newspaper; Khushi scurries fast after him and snatches the newspaper. She is already suspicious about him; in that case she has to be meticulous. She tells him, she was reading. Shyam also snatches the newspaper from her hand. He jests her, what she was reading in the newspaper, whether any news about saale sahab published or not. khushi exasperates to hear his nasty banter. She is also recalcitrant to get back the newspaper. shyam imprudently flirts with her, as she asked how can he refuse! He tells her to ask lovingly.

"I just told you to ask me lovingly, not asking your love."

khushi enrages more. Seeing khushi's irate visage, shyam gives her the newspaper back and smiles sardonically.

Pause: it's unbearable to see, during Arnav's absence shyam is trying to establish his entity every where in the house.

Khushi makes an appointment with the detective agency. When she was going there, mamii sees her through binocular. She follows her. khushi tells nani that she is going for grocery for dabba service. nani tells her why she is not sending HP? khushi wants to go by herself to get cheaper and fresh vegetables. mami gets precarious and thinks to investigate this matter.

nani thinks how can she go alone. So she sends chandu mama with her. chandu mama also wants to go outside to see some marble museum, what the king made for queen. khushi gets him, he is talking about tajmahal. She tells him, it is in Agra, but she is going to vegetable market. mami beckons him with her eyes that he should go with her. Khushi tricks masala mama that she forgot her list and she will have so many goods that if he goes with her there will be not enough room for him to sit in the auto. So he should go separately. Though khushi successfully fled from masala mama, but she can't evade from mami's suspicious look. She follows her

Isn't it weird that business tycoon's wife moves around by auto? How cum she doesn't have a car and chauffer!

Khushi comes in the funny detective agency. It seemed she reached to some joker's place. khushi tells them everything about Arnav. When they ask about fees she gets tizzy. Or moreover according to her wish if they would do the investigation in secret, the charge will be more. khushi doesn't have so much money so, she leaves. To see her worried face those funny detective are sure that she will come back. While Khushi was in the detective's office a person wearing black gloves espied her.

Pause: It's so unreal that khushi came to a detective agency without money. She is so intelligent, then how cum she doesn't know that she will need money to hire detective. The cvs only wrote Arnav's character craftily, but ignored all the other characters. And especially they did quite an injustice to Khushi's role. Today I was watching 265 in TV Asia, and I became spell bound to see sanaya's brilliant acting. I only find very few Indian actresses who can act so brilliantly. Of course there is no other TV actress as beautiful and as talented like sanaya.

After coming back from the joker's place, Khushi searches her phone everywhere in her room, but she can't find it.

shyam comes to her room with her phone. She left the phone in the hall. He again stars to flirt with her shamelessly, that she looks tensed and all. khushi infuriates and answers him grimly that he doesn't have to bother she is tensed or not

She asks her phone. Shyam adds wryly with his lips curving humorously, why she needs her phone that much,

"kaunse aapki arnavji apko call kar rahi hai."

khushi gets emotional again to hear his name. Tears well up in her eyes. Shyam just nailed her weak point. She can't control her emotions. He knows very well about their bitter relationship, what he doesn't know that in spite of so much differences and bitterness, Arnav and Khsuhi are tied with an invisible thread called love. The love between them is so visceral that already surmounted the hate. She knows how painstaking it is to think that arnav has been kidnapped. Or moreover, when he confessed his love to her.

shyam relents, he raises his hand towards her to comfort her. khushi moves back in abomination. She admonishes him tersely to touch her and he should leave her room.

hume chhoone ki koshish bhi mat ki jiye aur bahar nikal jaiye yahan se,"

shyam becomes frenetic to see her loathe for him .

Rather talking to him further, khushi intends to leave the room. If she could she would've given him a tight slap. But she can't show her abhorrence that much because of the family. She didn't want to let the family know about shyam, whereas Anjali was pregnant. She knows how precious Anjali is for Arnav. He married her and tolerated shyam for his di's sake only. During his absence how Khsuhi could take the risk to hurt Anjali

Shyam holds her hand and pulls her back like the way Arnav pulls her. Eww, what a disgusting scene. After Arnav left, don't know why cvs tried to show more Shyam-Khushi scene! Her whole visage grapples with pure loathe. Khushi retorts him angrily to leave her hand. But Shyam gets flagrant in anger,

"Why you feel uncomfortable when I touch you. Or your tears flow for the man who gives you so much pain. He has hurt you more than me, then why I only get the punishment. But he?

"You really don't know!"... She can't take the insinuation of her beloved arnavji and wished if she could tell him, because they love each other.

Shyam extricates her hand and turns around from her. He is now cantankerous in anger. khushi reminds him of the paper,

"For a moment I thought you must be thinking of the paper. Did you forget those papers! When arnavji was here, whole day, whole night, you were after those papers. And now when he left, you don't need those papers any more?"

shyam says he doesn't need the papers, cause he fixed the old papers. When he sees that he can't inveigle Khsuhi with his flippancy, he leaves in anger.

Pause: I was actually happy to see Khushi broke down in front of shyam. He again came to know that how much khushi loves Arnav and how much he hates him. There is no place for him in her heart.

shyam is already enraged after having a tiff with khushi, and a phone call rankles him even more. Something wrong happened. Anjali asks him what is the matter and he answers her very rudely calling her by name. He only calls anjali by name when he is mad at some thing. Normally he loves to chicane her by calling her rani saheba. He realizes, what he just did, he can't upset his ATM machine. So he tries to coax her.

Khushi is thinking about what Shyam said earlier. When she was engrossed in thought, mami enters her room. Khushi thinks its Shyam. she was about to scold him, then see, it is mami. mami wants to do some talking with her. She will only questioning and she will answering. she asks her what she talked with arnav on the other day? khushi recollects his I love you. But how can she tell her that. she just says mami that he said he is fine. mami notes it down in a pad and leaves. khushi is dumbfounded to see mami's preposterous behavior.

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Not so good episode. After watching fabulous 258 and 259, it looked really dull. Especially the detective agency was just a caricature. We know IPK always tried to show some kind of comedy, but it was not comedy night, or Saturday night live, it's an intense love story. So why this stupid detectives! I guess the cvs thought they already gave us enough dose of Arnav-Khushi in the previous two episodes, so why more?

it also felt so incoherent that the man was kidnapped, one of the most cogent man of delhi, a business tycoon and nobody knows about his whereabouts. I remember the media people were chasing him on the first episode. Where are those media people gone! where he was not in touch with the office since he left, why Akash, or Aman were sitting reluctantly. so many bloopers, but still love IPK so much.

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Originally posted by: indi52

lost are worlds within me
on the edge of faith have i stood long
and watched my temples burn
taken from myself
tied by the treachery of turbid love

in the gloam stars did stop
lost have i roamed the darkness
grasping at the night
and wrapped it around
made it yield to the might within
with hands i fought to break free

and yet lost i was

till the twilight said
amid the barrenness of deserted time
what if i lost you

out of that stopped star
that trenchant stubborn darkness
did you come streaking out
in unstoppable carmine flow
and grasped the phantom shadows
and wrapped with shining faith
seeking what had been lost
so many darknesses ago

and you found me
dhoond liya tumne

my arms rise and hold at last
my feet stay firm at the edge of faith
red pulsating do you flow
and return to me every lost world of mine

theek ho tum?
how can i be when you are not
in my arms
safe and dominant and ascending
and angry and indomitable and...
arnav ji

yes, just that, only that, hamesha that
arnav ji

how could i be if you aren't there
to torment and tether me
to wrap me in your darkness pure
to the heart of which i flow
only to find
light, just that, only that, hamesha that
aakhir humne aapko dhoondh hi liya

when i find you
why does it feel as if i found my lost worlds
each one of them
aisa kyun hota hai

episode 266

there is poetry in the very heart of this episode. a flowing beautiful ballad or perhaps an ode to love and a song to desire. So true. And you can actually see it. You, Indu even I had to write some poetry. The episode had that effect..it made you want to sing and twirl and get lost in the feeling..

theek ho tum? a man's voice asks raggedly. have i ever seen such naked need on a man's face.

her well being. it is paramount. in fact, it is perhaps lifeline. if she is well, only then is he... let's not even think of the alternative.

he had asked her how she'd realised he was in danger, and she had just begun to reply... "when you called and said..." just then there was noise and instantly he was alert to the danger. Do you think he understood how she caught on? I was wndering if he did. Even in the hut he got distracted.. hehehe.. when they were talking about that call.

not to him... to her. exactly. all the worry was for each other not for self.

"khushi, jaldi utro... now..." through clenched teeth and that telltale sign of love, his anger, he told her to quickly get down onto the floor be safe.

he watched quietly as long as he could when a man crass and casually lawless, almost intrinsically offensive and possessing no idea of respect to women whatsoever, got revoltingly chummy with her. for her safety's sake he tried his best to quell his anger. though he seethed and fumed at every little word and gesture. did this man just say he would feed khushi? I was touched to see him keep quite . Actually no foolish hero complex in this man right? He did want to just see her safe.

the obscenity of that carelessly flung sentence. the suggestion of an intimacy that makes the skin crawl. yet asr tried to hold his temper in check.

but then, there was touching. and threatening. as rocky approached khushi, a man's rage rose and seemed to plumb deep within all the way to the primal man etched in his being.

yet still, he fought for control because harm must not come to her...

but then something in the unedifying voice of rocky made him snap suddenly. "don't you dare touch her, you..." he shot out furious not caring any longer about consequences.

his rage had ascended to the point where it needed to. he caught hold of the grill which till now had refused to budge and with a roar, ripped it off the wall and leaped across to make sure the man who had dared touch his life would wish he'd never ever laid eyes on her.

that anger which had propelled him on the day when goons waylaid them on the to nainital, today a glimpse of it again; but now the fury more potent with the power of stated, submitted to love. that day it had been an instinct he didn't quite understand, nor she. it had confused him, and angered him to have that feeling at all, to have lost control because someone had dared to lay a finger on her. he hadn't understood his reaction, and yet perhaps he had... and that's why that defensive anger, that throwing her out of the car. I remembered that too

but today... it is different. today he owns the right to protect her. he cherishes it in fact. it is his duty, it is his desire. and rocky may forget many things in his life, but he will never forget what happened in the couple of minutes after the diabetic, weak captive threw away a ventilator and landed on this side.

she watched terrified as the fight between the two men got going, her concern only for the one for whom she would risk everything, even her life. arnav ji. she flinched when he was punched on the chin, and when again she saw he was not able to control his rage and let go, she screamed, "arnav ji, chhoriye..."

her voice of course did get through, it always did that, didn't it... and he found himself again.

then as he calmed quickly, focus only on her, came that beautiful feeling... the one that makes us transcend the greatest limit of all: ourselves. it was not him he cared about... it was her.

"theek ho tum?"

a variation on a sublime theme that belonged only to ipk... tum theek ho? I was telling Indu I missed writing about the changed sequence of those words

it had to be said brusquely, with an edge, almost as if it didn't matter and yet you knew that's all that did matter really. lovely

but today, love made it speak softly. with every bit of need and longing showing. they had come a long way since a treacherous night, since a bridge that wouldn't be crossed. in the darkness it seemed light had come again, as it often did in their lives... as he sat alone in a dimmed desperate cell he had at last embraced a truth his heart had known but his head had butted against.

and she... as she felt him in her dreams and lurched scared in nightmares, she had come to understand why she missed him so and spoke to the winds of him.

as they stood here now, again in the dark almost, only one light bulb casting shadows...

she had to be honest and tell him, no, with a childlike shake of her head. with him she could be every bit who she was now... no need to pretend, to show that she can handle it, nothing... at last khushi had found a place where she could just be. exactly how it should be in love. be who you are. sometimes thats when you find out who you would like to be and get to be even that.

as he watched amazed, perhaps even askance, she moved... she flew, she coursed, she rushed in like the tide... she ran and went straight to her lode star, arnav ji. her arms reached out and held him. her body crashed into his with complete trust, her feet left the ground... she was sure he would be there, would never let her fall.

a joy seemed to hit him hard even as he realised what her "no" to his question meant... she was not okay, not till he was in her arms and he was okay and he was holding her, and... ❤️

once before after he had hit a man almost senseless for her, she had come running to him and fallen upon his chest seeking solace. that day his arms had halted, he had not been able to embrace her back... why? why... he had wondered..

today there was no need for such questions. his arms rose like perfectly metered lines in a love poem and went around her, drawing her close and right in. beautiful metaphor

a long and boundless embrace filled the world.

asr and khushi finally hugged each other for the very first time.

we were 266 episodes into a romance that had shaken us with its longing without practically any heavy duty "physical" scene. perhaps because the two of them could send goosebumps running up and down by simply looking at each other. haha am feeling giddy with happiness

there was something almost spiritual about this very first embrace.

as though the door to the eternal was through it somewhere. the emotion that seeped through every other emotion felt was... surrender.

at last. a surrender to love.

and there was joy almost rising to ecstasy. her tears flowed, she held him closer and yet closer, her smile opened up...

his head nestled closer into her hair her shoulder, her neck; there was no anger, no trace of holding back on his face, the most open expression ever and a spreading joy, the smile growing wider, the arms gathering closer, he just stood there enjoying her being mingling with his.

his. at last at last, his... and nothing else mattered.

asr was just and only her lover at this moment. and she only the girl he had said, "khushi, i love you" to.

i have never seen such a meeting and clashing and clasping of pure joy. i can almost feel their hearts welling with love.

the first time they held each other in their arms, rightly, it was all about an infinite emotion, it was about the union of their essence, their essential selves, almost outside the bounds of their physical beings.

it was about the coming home.

about finding each other and their own selves... something almost ethereal in it.

soon though they would be interrupted and he'd grasp her hand and begin to run, trying to reach her to safety. there would be a chase... a bunch of three oversized and gun toting goons following them on eheels nad foot... giving chase, intent on capture.

while they would run free, holding each other's hand.

and while the fact that they are running with doubles would interfere with the experience, that hint of danger would keep my mind focused.

the first time i saw, i was so filled with the first hug, i had no idea what was on the way. ipk had never been too generous with its gems per episode. wasn't that what we saw already generous enough?

but no, suddenly they were hiding behind a pillar, and one riveting eye peered out trying to see if the goons had been given the slip. no, they hadn't. "oh, sh..." said a terrifically contemporary voice one which was had just a moment before asked a timeless"theek ho tum?"

her eyes panicked. his searched... solution, asr looks for one almost instinctively...

and there it is... right behind, those cartons at the back.

and he took her hand and took a step immediately, no time to lose...
they fell...

yes, again a fall...

and then in each others arms they lay.

hugging.

and as danger surged and roamed around, as revolver barrels became more visible and men in dark clthes looked more threatening, there came the next layer of love submitted to.

desire.

what makes the engine go?
desire, desire, desire.
the longing for the dance
stirs in the buried life.
~~~ stanley kunitz~~~

yes, this blessing came with the second hug... it reared it's head as they lay stretched on the ground, she lying smack on him, arms clutching at each other. her head was buried in his neck... fear was the uppermost feeling perhaps...

then it became the key...

to the first stirrings of physical yearning. it was lovely to watch wasn't it? I could not take my eyes off them.

is there a connection between fear and carnal desire?are they both survival instincts, part of our most ancient selves? does the heightening of one sort of bring into play the other?

there was something heady about that proximity of danger and the sight of two terribly attractive young people crushed against each other, growing intoxicated almost, sensing each other, staring, wanting. I could almost hear my heartbeat. And it was again so unexpected. The first hug almost childlike wonder and now all grown up man and woman.
you could feel a pressure building and burgeoning.

khushi felt it first, or at least we saw her feeling that other sensation first. when it registered, breaking beyond the fear...
she paused and was almost blown away by it, then she began to move as if in a daze, burying her face against his skin, moving her head mesmerised, turning to look at him, as if to see what his reaction was... her eyes went to his lips and a hunger came. interesting that you thought she felt it first. I might see it again. I think the song started when her back faced us so I assumed he became aware first.

he was caught in the storm himself... his eyes said things. something murmured and hummed in the air. it made you sit up straight and get a little lost. lost.. hahaha.. completely..

only a few seconds... kyun dard hai played yet there was no pain, only freedom and desire in this ishq, rabba vey rabba vey.

when they hugged that first time, a cascade of memories joined them; from an encounter in the rain, a meeting at a temple and the tying of a bandage, a tryst with a glass embedded in a wrist, a moment when a earring got entangled... and more. there were fairylights, poolsides, payals, kisses missed and not and more in that embrace. each thought heightening the other, making a simple locking of arms around each other into an endless moment in their lives, rich and overflowing.

but here... ij thsi second embrace... they are just by themselves, here and now. yes danger stalks, but it is extraneous, almost forgotten. here it is just teh two of them and thsi instant, to be grabbed and made own by sensual desire. i loved this aspect, this accepting of all that is love. this honesty. felt like asr khushi.

the goons lurked, the music played on. it was a scene that brought to mind one from a mid seventies movie... blackmail... rakhee and dharmendra in a similar situation and a full song picturised on it. here only a few seconds, but expolsive sexuality. unforgettable really. this time I don't feel like comparing it to anything else. This was just something that will solely remain IPK for me.

there was something so real and precious about khushi expressiing herself, her longing as a woman, as his lover... beyond the prescribed achhi ladki/bahu limits of indian television.

also the nature of desire that barun and sanaya portrayed...compelling, combusting, compulsive, but always clean and lit up, no dark dank murky notes in it. everything was possible here, all sorts of sexual play, but always with the purest heart and the rightest love. and here actually
it was quite subtle.. And always even in teri meri or diwali I think I can sit and watch it even with my dadiji. it feels so pure.

this cleanness made it totally classic for me, because love is a huge idea, its physical exploration and joy just as valid and beautiful as its other less carnal aspects. this physical desire was portrayed so beautifully throughout IPK that it enhanced the love story. The fairy lights.. wow.. and then even before the remarriage when it will be more apparent he is immensely attracted to her it was still beautiful and not at all cringe worthy.

asr and khushi are still running, rocky has joined the chase too, after recovering a bit... and after both the lovers have acted nutty and hurt themselves for the other... at last it si night, and there before them a hut in the middle of a jungle. another scaling of reality awaits there. aaj mausam hai sunaha.. us hut mein gaana gaane ka hai bahaana..la la la la..

Originally posted by: aarwen

Ooohh Indi di.. can I come hug you? How simply you captured the essence of their love. a profoundly touching take.. and I loved your edits dammit.. you know we remembered the same sequences in some places.. I should get used to this telepathy by now right? yet I still get thrilled with the matching thoughts.. there was a such an exquisite tenderness in your writing, just like in the episode, which made it such a delightful read.. thank you..

Originally posted by: DurgaS

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Episode 250 - 251

Kahaan hai?

Mere khamosh kamre mein chupke se aake

Gungunanewali wo jhankaar kahaan hai?

Kahaan hai timtimaate taare?

Deewar pe lagke, itraata Salman kahaan hai?

Mere berang almari par karke kabzaa

Usme bhare huye chamkile rang kahaan hai?

Kahaan hai wo shaitani mizaaj?

Mere dil ko choota wo alhad muskaan kahaan hai?

Jab wo khud rahe door, toh kyun poochta hai man

Jo kare baar baar pareshaan, wo kahaan hai?

Kahaan hai wo raahat, ke main chal diya door?

Aise mein dil ko milta chain kahaan hai?

Translation:

Stealthily entering my quiet room

And humming, where's that wind chime?

Where are the twinkling stars?

Where is that proud Salman on the wall?

Taking possession of my colourless wardrobe

And filled with shiny colours, where are they?

Where is that mischievous temperament?

Where is that naughty smile that touches my heart?

When she herself stays far, then why does the heart ask

The one who harasses time and again, where is she?

Where is the relief that I am going far?

Where is the peace of mind that I should be having now?

DurgaS's Index

Originally posted by: Horizon

Then they hugged...and the magic envelops us!

The love story of ASR and Khushi that dawned in the sprawling corridors of an august mansion reached a specific crescendo in a grim warehouse. It perhaps represented their long and arduous journey. In an impromptu phone call he would confess his love for her almost as his last wish with NO hope to see or hear her again. But there is an intangible, dynamic force in love that brought them together at an unforeseeable place.

Gust of wind as a divine emissary, they sensed, almost foresaw each other being there. When they found themselves just few meters apart, after almost being swept away by a fierce gale, their eyes conversed, their hearts sung. A distraught Khushi always worries him endless.. he has to make sure if she is OK.. "theek ho thum" (are you OK?) he asked ... oh the girl is certainly NOT OK..ever since she is caught in the whirlpool of his intense gaze...all the days and months of agony need to find a solace right here in his arms... she leapt like there is NO tomorrow.. .. their frames clasped to revel in, savor every micro second of that moment...a unison that is much preordained!

That day

In torrents it poured

of her unyielding zest and his deep unrest

Wrapped was his insulating hand

around her fragile waist

bore into her soul

his persuading, seeking, searching, eyes..

a seethe.. and a whisper left mute..

theek ho thum??

That day

Just as she prayed to her peerless confidant

He wafted in rooting there still

Khushi he crooned .. out set her soft feet

crashing onto his frame

her fulcrum..

to allay...to pour.. to bury.. all her din

No baroque words..

no placatory signs

a gnawing wince on his visage

a seethe.. and a whisper left mute..

theek ho thum??

Many suns blazed

many a moons crossed

autumn bids adieu

as spring heralds

Into his frozen dew drop

storms in her beaming ray

a rainbow gleams

as darkness dispelled away

In a dusty desolate dungeon

She dashed

to clutch onto every of his grain

submitting hers..

His hands entwined

submerging in an embrace

A unison in abandon...

Becos

Today

A rip.. a roar..

the tide touched its shore

a melody set root

the whisper wasn't left mute

"theek ho thum"??!!

Originally posted by: aarwen

Episode 264

A single bright blinding light bulb swung from the ceiling. His eyes were closed as he lay slumped across the chair he had been bound too. ASR. Even now in this state I feel the energy that radiates from him. Rocky the kidnapper with the scorpion conveniently tattooed on his hand walks in. I just realized that the scorpion could be a clever connection to our very own resident scorpion at Raizada mansion. Yes it took me so long to realize this connection... I can see how this rocky could have been thought of as having a bigger more important role to play out in the larger scheme of things. The actor does have some screen presence. Even the mild looking spectacled thug with the gun who cornered khushi the night before had a sinister quality to him. Shyam, himself had a convincing mask of the pleasant soft spoken respectable middle class man. Turned out he was a deranged amoral villanous sorry excuse for a man.

His hands fidget . ASR can never be completely helpless can he? Life decided his parents would be snatched away from him, his sister and he would be throw on the streets. He created India's leading fashion house in answer. Bought back his ancestral haveli only to have it demolished. Life decided to show him his love had broken his heart and threatened to break his di's marriage, he decided to make that very girl, whom he had given his heart to, his wife. You can tie him but what you can't do is break his spirits.

The steely eyed glint in his eyes as he challenged rocky, who soon won't even know what or rather who hit him. Unflinching stare, ASR music playing, a true fighter is this man. Even now extremely resourceful and intelligent. The actor intelligent enough to make the frayed ropes look believable.

In fact when this whole kidnapping business seemed to dull my brain. When nothing felt truely convincing, when the urgency failed to get through when long minutes of chasing, hiding, sneaking, pleading of everyone hardly got the tension across it was one scene with this man who did not speak a single word, but managed to make me not only belief he was facing a deadly situation, but also have faith that he had the will and the wit to get himself out of it.

No unnecessary yelling at his captors, no threatening out loud, a single silent look is enough to tell you they will pay hell. It was never only with his family or khushi that ASR was memorable, but how he faced and conquered the world while still inherently loving that also has me obsessing over this make belief character.

Khushi sort of handled Shyam well when she followed him. Very next day she is in the red dress and I know they are destined to be reunited today. ASR has opened the ropes. Freed himself. He doesn't know yet what happens next, but we do. A treat is in store for us as Khushi and Arnav meet again. I keep forgetting the separation isn't all that long, somehow it feels like eons have passed since I have seen him to my hearts content. And if I mere viewer of the show feel this way imagine how khushi must feel away from her Arnavji... It's time for them to meet again.. see you there..

Originally posted by: Horizon

Then they hugged...and the magic envelops us!

👏👏👏 LOVE your Edit of Yaadain

The love story of ASR and Khushi that dawned in the sprawling corridors of an august mansion reached a specific crescendo in a grim warehouse. It perhaps represented their long and arduous journey. In an impromptu phone call he would confess his love for her almost as his last wish with NO hope to see or hear her again. But there is an intangible, dynamic force in love that brought them together at an unforeseeable place.

Gust of wind as a divine emissary, they sensed, almost foresaw each other being there. When they found themselves just few meters apart, after almost being swept away by a fierce gale, their eyes conversed, their hearts sung. A distraught Khushi always worries him endless.. he has to make sure if she is OK.. "theek ho thum" (are you OK?) he asked ... oh the girl is certainly NOT OK..ever since she is caught in the whirlpool of his intense gaze...all the days and months of agony need to find a solace right here in his arms... she leapt like there is NO tomorrow.. .. their frames clasped to revel in, savor every micro second of that moment...a unison that is much preordained!

That day

In torrents it poured

of her unyielding zest and his deep unrest

Wrapped was his insulating hand

around her fragile waist

bore into her soul

his persuading, seeking, searching, eyes..

a seethe.. and a whisper left mute..

theek ho thum??

That day

Just as she prayed to her peerless confidant

He wafted in rooting there still

Khushi he crooned .. out set her soft feet

crashing onto his frame

her fulcrum..

to allay...to pour.. to bury.. all her din

No baroque words..

no placatory signs

a gnawing wince on his visage

a seethe.. and a whisper left mute..

theek ho thum??

Many suns blazed

many a moons crossed

autumn bids adieu

as spring heralds

Into his frozen dew drop

storms in her beaming ray

a rainbow gleams

as darkness dispelled away

In a dusty desolate dungeon

She dashed

to clutch onto every of his grain

submitting hers..

His hands entwined

submerging in an embrace

A unison in abandon...

Becos

Today

A rip.. a roar..

the tide touched its shore

a melody set root

the whisper wasn't left mute

"theek ho thum"??!!

~Soul Companion~

Life is to be embraced fully in how we live it. In this we seek to discover companions who embrace life with us in a deep and harmonious manner. This desire to find our soul mate often blinds us to not to see how to balance the real relationship from the ideal one...The sense of feeling each other at different level among Arnav and Khushi made them true companions, two star crossed soul mates who can feel each other's presence among barriers. This connection has always been there, almost since the beginning. even when there was just hate between them. In fact , their relationship had started with hate, so much hate that it created a bond between them. The hate kept growing and one day "Nafrat bhi sharma jaati hain or sirf ek bandhan rah jaata hain".[The hate is ashamed of Love ]...But that bond was so strong that it keep pulling them towards each other. Their labyrinthine love connects them through an infinite string of dreams, hopes, passion, desire, needs, longing, comfort, safety, and love.

Was it attraction?..., was it destiny or just a subconscious recognition that the other person is your soul mate? Destiny got them together, hate created a division between them but love kept them together. Nafrat pass aane na de, mohabbat door jaaane na de...but today it was only love, pure love acknowledged to oneself and declared to the other that was between them. It was only love that was existing between them which finally brought them together.

Pause Here:Scorpion is a symbol of control, decisiveness , sex and short term passion and that's why Scorpions share very short term relation with their mate and prefer to be alone

Khushi , who she was bereft for Arnav & clue about his well being., fnally finds the man having the Scorpion Tattoo on his hand in LakshmiNagar, near her home ... She zealously yet impatiently follows him to reach to her Arnavji and gets caught by getting smacked on her head really hard...She carried to the hide out where Arnav is kept .She was lying down unconscious right next to the cell where Arnav was sitting collapsed in his ways out...

She wakes up in the dark basement with fuzziness & unclearness about her whereabouts where Arnav, behind the wall is suffering also, he is sad, tired, unsure about his situation with low hopes, confused mind , yet thinking on unfortunate situation he is in while sitting by the wall like a lost lone soldier and so does she on the other side. A gust of wind makes her halt in her path and she immediately senses the presence of Arnav while on the other side Arnav also senses the aroma of Khushi ...Both gets startled and jolted in the desperation to know whether they are hallucinating or feeling for real. ...Both look around for confirming their finding...The expressions and the actions for portraying these feelings were done marvelously by Barun and Sanaya .

He feels her in the air he breathes which is tingling with his essence. His heartbeat picks up her beat and then he places his hand on the wall, she too keeps her hand on that very same spot...hey hey snuggles in between them.. Loved the hands placement here as if the magnets are pulling each other . The precious moments of their innocent bond flashes across, reminding them that love is pure, it is not selfish, it doesn't harbor jealousy and is not vain. First Rabba Ve when The door of his heart opened vehemently seeing stunning beauty by losing the first cluster of a seas shell for the wind chime which she collected in her embrace...The moments of care, that brought them together with colors of their unshackled desires during Rangoli which led him to touch her , to embrace her with Payal ...but in between these memories She feels hope that he will find her and embrace her in his protective shell as he did in Nainital and in hospital and will kiss away all of her worries with his Love that way she felt during Diwali... all delicately woven to create a beautiful tapestry of their winding, rocky, breath-taking, yet infinite journey of love so far in these clusters of Wind chime which was rocking in between them right now as always.

Pause here: Loved CV for keeping their characters intact...He was quiet and she was thinking loud...

"Humain aisa kyuon lag raha hai keh Arnavji yahin kahin hain..."A Revivified thought that their respective partners might be on the other side of the wall , inflames the ardor , a desperation to see each other.Both of them with fervent spirits start searching for the tools to bring down the barrier preventing their union ...Both get perplexed for the moment but the vehemence within gets more inflamed when Arnav who had been running around gets halts hearing her Whispers 'Arnavji' . That soothes his burning heart with a cool breeze and he turns towards the source of the sound ...Hope enveloped with pessimism and longing makes Arnav calls out her name"Khushi...", her name which is becoming his strength ,his reason of living ,his reason of happiness as always. Khushi hears her name ,The voice that she was seeking for in her longing for days ,with hopes by putting all the shadows of failure into her thoughts is finally found !!

Khushi runs towards the sound , like a child that has found its haven, unfortunately runs into the wall but sits there with confidence that her Arnavji will find her , will embrace her, will remove the barrier.He breathes out her name again with uncertainty but with a small smile of joy & the next moment he understands and feels her flowing tears... She awaits while the impatient Arnav who knows that his Happiness is on the other side of the wall is getting highly agitated ...when he notices the window of hope and instructs Khushi to reach him,"Khushi Upar ki taraf Dekho , Ventillator hai".[Khushi look up , there is a ventilator...]... Khushi is his equal and she does not need any lessons "Hann...Humain dikhi..ek minute "...[Yes , I saw...just one minute...]...The idea of seeing him provides her with the wings and she flies around and finds a table to reach him while Arnav does the same on his part...& a beautiful moment when they see each other, SI was fantastic here, I must say for the first time I felt she out shown BS here today...

Just clasping the edges of the fingers, Khushi reaching out to him first .Their eyes look into each other, their souls get engaged in a blissful talk ...Their hands start moving towards each other,fingers entwine and both souls intertwined by holding on to one another, accepting each other and being one! The small plant which Khushi entwined in his care for his love has grown into the strong tree of Love and Care,

Pondering connected dots: Khushi, who deserves this to know, because, One day Arnav had left it saying, yahan na sahi shayad kahin ek duniya hogi, jahan main aur tum kabhi lag nahi honge [There will be another world where only you and I will be...]

and left with unsaid...

"Jab Jab jo bura kaha uska koi matalab nahi, jab jo bura kiya uska koi matlab nahi, Iss Pyaar mein sahi aur galat ka koi matlab nahi, bas ek cheez ka matalab hai ki main hamesha hamesha tumse...[Whetever I said bad had no meaning...Whetever I did had no meaning...There is nothing wrong or right in this Love...Only thing which matters the most is that I always...with you..]

.

"Humne aapko dhoond liya" [Finally I have found you]says Khushi... Arnav nods in response and agrees with gladness in his voice, "Haan dhoond liya! Tum ne" [yes , u have found me...]..He was a lonely soul all his life, and the past week drove the loneliness further - memories of him hurting Khushi deepened the impact of anger he felt with himself. But now here she was, in front of him, she had come to find him, she was only worried about him, each of her tears had his name in them, she had accepted him in her life and he knew it. They take in each other, the love between them tangible, the relief of seeing each other displayed in their eyes, the desire to be on the same side beside one another exhibits itself. She surrenders to him,leaning towards him, finding her heaven within him .Her tears of joy flow by their own accord!! Arnav responds to the unspoken question, assures her ,"Khushi !I'm fine..." which is rejected emphatically by his stubborn wife who is ready to rumble for lying to her....."Nahin aap Theeek nahin hain tum bhi aur ab bhi...apne hum se jhoot kyuon bola.."...[No you are not ok...then and even now..Why did you lie to me...]

Khushi,who was quiet all this time just seems can't stop her rambling as always When she is upset, talking is her way out"agar hum chup hon to lagta hai ke sari duniya chup o gaye hai" [It seems the whole world is quiet if I am quiet...]...and she wants her world to be alive and enlighten by her Arnavji,by people she adore, who is her world.Arnav listens to her verbal yet caring admonishing with a smile .He was happy seeing her worrying over him .It was soothing for his burning heart by dropping all the shackles of tiredness and untying the chains that had kept him tied to the darkness away from this Love ..

Arnav makes her calm down by diverting her attention, telling her that he needs to break this barrier ,this separation in between them. Khushi refused to leave his side even for a second and firmly holds on to him by intertwined his fingers in between his. She makes her intention very clear to the great Laad Governor that he dare not leave her hand or else...and who said Arnav Singh Raizada is not afraid of anyone...He doesn't want to get yelled at again by his petite Lioness either.So He gives her his confirmation by holding her hand in between his both with all the tenderness he has and makes her clear that he is here with her but he has to break the wall so that he can come to her side...Yes he has to break the wall of his insecure feelings of his past to be with her for forever.She comprehends his motive and tries pulling the barrier with him. ... But A concerned and a loving husband does not like his fragile and petite wife to tackle this hazardous task and my my my how tenderly commands her to get off the table.He adjures her to take care of herself and wait for him... Khushi descends and assures Arnav that she is safe .[3 feet table..seriously...I climb bigger than that and no one cares...]

Symbolism and connection: The grill shows the factors stopping Arnav from completely giving himself to Khushi as he said "main kar loonga". Khushi can only try to come closer to him, but the barriers have been self-imposed by ASR himself and he alone can take the initiative to follow his heart to break down the criss-crossing lines of ego and practicality to give himself over to his heart and join his true soul-mate Khushi.

PONDERING CONNECTED DOTS: Khushi is unwilling to let go of Arnav's hand... she has lost him too many times, and now that she has witnessed his acceptance of her she is scared to lose him again. It took me right back to the terrace-suicide scene, where Arnav was unwilling to let go off Khushi after he saved her from committing suicide. Equals at every stage...

The light goes off on Khushi's side when she settles down, and her childhood phobia, "Andhere se dar" haunts her , I found it really touching as... Arnav's face shows concerns that his dear wife is scared of darkness while he is trying to break off the grill ...she calls out to Arnav to restore confidence in herself,.. and Arnav's encouraging voice comes floating right back at her "main yahin hoon Khushi...", assuring her that even in that darkest times , he is standing by her, is fighting against a brute strength monster for her ...because she will remember this when lights will go off in RM and Shyam will bring candle..she will repeat this "I wasn't afraid when I was with Arnavji.."

Arnav's protective instinct comes into action against kidnapper to fight for her just like in Nainital...At that time he had no idea why did he do that but today she is his life, he has a RIGHT and responsibility to do so.

The kidnapper brings her food and reminds her of the "hit" which he gave her before bringing her here. Murderous rage runs through his veins as he realizes that the creep had touched his Khushi, the woman he treasures . When Khushi comes up to his level, he scolds at her angrily by demanding the reason for her to come to such a low place..."kya Zaroorat thi...agar tumhain kuch ho jata to..."...A smile of pure joy embezzles Khushi's face as she sees her Arnavji's true caring and loving side behind tis anger... The search of her eyes for the ocean of love comes to halt wit peace...she has found her family in him...She has found her home, her heavens in this man in front of her who hurts her, who scolds at her, yet fights for her.She wants to dwell in the arms of this man who can take on the world for one smile on her face, who puts her life in front of his in the line of fire.

His anger only amuses her by showing his possessive side of him which she adores but infuriates him as he demands to know the reason behind her smile.."Mukura kyuon rahi ho..."[What's so funny?] by finding his outburst funny.

Pause here:There was a time when Khushi failed to recognize the reason behind his anger. There was a time when Arnav's frustration only provoked her to irritate him out of his depths. But now unconsciously , she recognizes and understands the love that is hidden behind his outburst , her next words "Itne din jo ho gaye aapki daant ko suna" ...says a lot. It hasn't registered to her mind yet, but her heart recognizes his care, concern, and love behind his anger. Today Sundari has found her Shaitan and Rajkumar in this man. Her love for him wraps itself around him, accepting him whole-heartedly.Arnav can't deny this fact also and can read her love and concern for him in her eyes... a soft smile peeps in over his face and he raises his second hand to intertwine with the grill with the desire to hold her in his embrace when she mingles her wish with him by clasping her fingers with him.and he complies with it"Mujhe uss taraf aana hoga" ...Yes he has no choice but roping her with him as she gets the rope and tries to complete the circle of eternity.Now both ends are in his hands now to accept or reject as his practical brin comes in action and he asks.."Khushi tumhe kaise pata chala ki main mushkil mein hoon?" - A question that leaves Khushi stumped for now,.."haan wo apne phone kiya aur.." yes and open this communication door for us...

All pretenses, inhibitions, pain, and doubts didn't dare to come in between Khushi-Arnav at any moment. A scene to treasure, where Arnav responds genuinely to the voice of his love. The touch of his fingers with the look of love in his eyes with extreme care and concern touched her soul and echoed his love in every chamber of her heart today.

Heartbeats were one and but today their souls became one.

Other Note:Payal- Akaash scene significance? does it hint at something more than what meets the eye? Lucknow was mentioned as was Payal.. (note: she didnt introduce herself as Payal singh Raizada)