episode-298
Anjali thought Shyam sent red roses for her. But Arnav breaks her illusion; he tells her tenderly that he ordered for. He can't complete as Anjali assumes he sent it for her. Anjali's face glints with a bright smile. How can he say no after seeing her smile, whereas how upset she was since Shyam's incident happened. He assents with voice full of emotions,
'haa di aapke liye...yes di it's for you"
This is another selfish gesture of Anjali. She actually took Arnav for granted, He is a married man; he could bring flowers for his wife too. How could she was so sure that he got it for her!
Anjali hugs arnav lovingly. She is happy and surprised as well that he remembers that red roses are her favorite. Arnav mutters,
'Of course di, i know whose favorite flower it is!" He says it by looking at Khushi who also witnesses the whole scene standing from a distance. A satisfying, sweet smile suffuses her face. She knows Arnav got it for her, but she is happy that he gave it to Anjali to make her happy. Arnav looks at her ruefully, because he had to give it ther bouquet to Anjali what he got for her. He can't say anything, but his eyes are saying superfluous. Anjali again praises the bouquet. She thanks him and tells him that she gonna keep it in her room. Both the siblings left and to see their eternal bonding, Khushi feels immense joy in her heart.
When Khushi was going towards her room to dry that do lakh rupee's designer bag, Payal comes on her way. She was hiding her gift. Khushi asks what she is hiding.
"tumhara saar...your head"
Payal tries to play a prank with her; why she will give her something, is it a special day! She tries to hide the gift and Khushi grabs it. She gets jovial to see the beautiful gotewala (embroidered) saree, what Payal made it for her by herself. She wishes her from the bottom of her heart that she gets all the happiness in life.
NK comes to get Mrs. KKGSR inside her room. Payal also pushes her to go with him. She wants her darling sister to celebrate her birthday lovingly with her husband. She knows how much she suffered in past few days! After she left Payal prays a supplication that may all her days be like this happy forever.
NK drags Khushi in front of her room and before getting in he gives her a lovely present and wishes her happy birthday. Khushi opens the box; it's a cute bracelet. To see his love, her face glints with a sweet smile. He tells her that he will be her best friend forever, whenever she will need her, he will be by her side, forever. Khushi also knows this and she thanks him for such a thoughtful gift.
yes like a bestest friend NK indeed stood by Khushi's side forever.
NK talks about bouquet misunderstanding, Arnav got the rose bouquet for her. Khushi knows he gave it to di. NK asks her didn't she feel bad. Khushi replies, not at all,
"to bring smile on someone's face, he did it, so how can I feel bad!"
Arnav also watches the whole thing. His heart fills with gratitude and love for his girl..
NK also feels proud for her broadness. He doesn't procrastinate her precious time, what she is supposed to spend with her loving husband, so he pushes her towards her room.
Khushi enters her room and to see the view of poolside her face glimmers with a smile, mixture of amusement and nascent mirth; the poolside is embellished with fairy lights and small decorative globes. She also sees a cake there. Arnav enters, his eyes look somber, with the soft twilight reflecting from them. There is myriad love evident in his visage. Khushi also smiles at him lovingly. But the lovely moment gets interrupted by the wet bag in Khushi's hand.
"What you did with this bag?"
"It got bad because of the tomatoes, so I washed it."
"You washed it!" he is flummoxed,
'Yes, but it gone bad. Remember I washed a fur coat in your office? It also got bad like that. I don't know why these expensive stuffs go bad so easily."
Pause: it was certainly a wrong message they conveyed through Khushi. Designer and good branded stuffs are actually very durable.
Arnav wants to leave this bag matter, what he wants just to celebrate Khushi's birthday nicely. He looks at her meekly and tries to remind her the last new year's eve, when she decorated her room with fairy lights.
"So I thought you will like it. That's why."
'Are you trying to say anything to me?" Khushi asks,
"kehena naa!...yes have to tell you" his voice is soft and tender and rueful as well.
"aaj tumhara birthday hai to...today is your birthday so"...he stammers
"Yes it's my birthday." Khushi is exasperating cause he is not wishing her.
"So cake kato..cut the cake." he tells her casually, cause he doesn't know how to talk rhetorically.
Khushi is mad, "kya, kiyu?"
"Cause it's your birthday."
On the other hand the innocent face, scary lady is sauntering towards Arnav's room with kheer, what she just prepared for him.
credit goes to the maker.
Arnav lights the candle. He calls Khushi with eyes full of love to cut the cake. But the candle extinguishes.
"What are you doing? the breeze is very strong, cum blow the candle and cut the cake quick."
"I don't want to cut any cake." Khushi is showing attitude, I mean nakhde. The candle blew off again and Arnav lights it again. His temper is rising,
"What do you mean you will not cut the cake, come blow the candle and cut the cake fast."
But Khushi is obdurate; she will not do what he is saying.
Arnav says acquiescently that it's her birthday today. Khushi perks up more,
"That's why, you can't coerce me to blow the candle and cut the cake, nor will I eat anything. Today is my birthday, not yours, so you can't compel me to do anything."
Arnav lights the candle again and warns her that he is doing it for the last time and she should listen to him.
Khushi becomes more tenacious, she will not do,
" you will remain laad governor even today?" she turns to go. He comes to her, grabs her hand and brings her in front of the cake. He is frenetic now.
"I did all this preparation. So blow the candle fast and cut the cake. Do as I say." he literally impends her.
But Khushi is no less stubborn, she retorts angrily,
"You are celebrating my birthday or threatening me!'
The candle extinguishes again.
"Look your candle also got extinguished."
Arnav gives her the knife to cut the cake. Khushi says in a repartee,
"Don't give knife in my hand this time; my head is so hot that I can misuse it."
Arnav holds her and makes her cut the cake forcefully. Unfortunately Anjali also enters the room right then. She is shocked to see her brother celebrating his wife's birthday in a romantic ambiance.
How Anjali intrudes his brother's privacy, it seems she thinks her brother is really chottey. How a person can go into a married couple's room without knocking. It was good that she didn't found him making love to his wife. Actually rather it would be better, if she would see them in some compromising position, then sure she wouldn't pry his room without knocking.
Arnav smiles at Khushi, his eyes are swirling with amusement. He feeds her cake by holding her cheek when she was not opening her mouth to eat.
Anjali's eyes get teary to see her brother's love for his wife, as if someone bludgeons her. She utters chottey with pain and leaves the room.
Unbelievable woman! She should be happy, that finally her brother got his deserving love and happiness. How ruthless and lonely he became after their parent's death. I think Anjali wanted her brother to crawl like a baby behind her and do whatever she tells him to do.
Khushi is extremely enraged now. To see Khushi's anger, a ghost of smile tugs at the corner Arnav's mouth, what makes his eyes flicker with amused affection and suppressed mirth. He rubs off the chocolate from her lips with his thumb. I wish he would've sucked that thumb too. 😳 Khushi is grumbling in anger and he asks her what she is muttering. She tells him angrily what she was wishing,
"On your birthday I will farce lots of sweets inside your mouth. Before that I will turn off the AC and will burn the mosquito coil, so that you become mute. Or what else you are allergic to?"
Arnav smiles more to hear her wish. Perhaps he also wished inwardly that she does it on his birthday. But unfortunately Arnav's birthday was another disaster, what we had to bear to watch.
while Anjali was striding towards her room, her mind gets assailed by the confused thought about Khushi. She thinks, how much Arnav used to love her. "my world is you di." her heart aches in remembrance of his loving words . She remembers how Khushi tried to come close to shyam in various occasion, by feeding him kheer, by going out with him. She recollects what mami told on the revelation day that she told Shyam to divorce her. Khushi's words resonates in her ear, that she did it all to rescue Arnav, did it to win Shyam's trust so that she can rescue him from his hostage. The sound of the slap what Arnav gave to Shyam for misbehaving Khushi echoes in her ear drum. Her predominating thought intensifies her anger and rancor towards Khushi.
Khushi continues his emotional, moralistic lecture to Arnav,
"Don't you know that one can't celebrate one's birthday forcefully, by doing all the drama, by giving present, by cutting the cake, you can't make me happy. I don't want all this, this made up fake things. I wanted something which I can remember for my whole life, something simple, where there is apnapaan, just a simple wish what will make me happy. but you don't have any interest in all this. You are Arnav Singh Raizada, happy birthday to you like trivial words, how can you utter from your mouth! there is no grace in it, very good, thanks for your 2 lakhs bag, thanks for this cake, for this embellishment, very very thanks."
Her fretting makes him completely dumbfounded. His gaze falters seeing all that fury and frustration seething in her eyes. After abrading him with emotional torture Khushi leaves with teary eyes.
I actually didn't get Khushi's preposterous behavior. I already said in my previous take that saying or wishing happy birthday shouldn't be important, what is important is one's intention. Khushi already saw how many ways Arnav tried to celebrate her birthday. He even tried to utter happy birthday. But he couldn't, he is a laconic man, he is introvert, not too expressive, he can't articulate his emotion rhetorically, he can't say guileful words like Shyam. Khushi already knew his character, then why she wanted to change him? He never wanted her to change for him. I actually didn't expect it from a sensible girl like Khushi. The girl who always amused me with her rational and mature thinking, today completely disappointed me with her staccato behavior.
Arnav is standing by the poolside like a defeated person. There is agony and frustration reflects in his eyes. To placate Khushi seemed arduous for him. His look goes on to the gifts what she got, she even didn't take anything with her. She doesn't have any interest on expensive gifts. He recalls how she reacted to get the expensive bag, she even didn't appreciate it. She appreciated more of his gesture when he gave the flower bouquet to Anjali. She is not like other girls who gets happy by expensive gifts, she gets more happy to make others happy or in mundane stuffs like gol gappe, jalebi or chane.
Anajli comes in her room and recalls what she saw a while ago; Arnav is celebrating his wife's birthday so lovingly. She laments with excruciating pain. Her look goes to the rose bouquet what Arnav got not for her but for Khushi. She recollects how Arnav scurried fast to get the flower and tried to say for whom he ordered this? She now connects the dot, that the red roses are Khushi's favorite. She throws the bouquet with despise and crumples to the floor in pain as the dam breaks.. She starts to sob,
"tumhare liye, itna asan tha chottey, itna asan tha sab kuch bhoola dena. You forgot so easily, so many things happened with your di, just some while ago. Your di endured so much and you forgot! In my crisis, Khushi is more important to you than your di, apne di se zada! kaise bhool sakte ho chottey? How can you forgot?"
Anjali breaks down in tears.
I have nothing more to say about Anjali's selfish thought. Cause I already said enough. Her brother who was a loner, distraught during his whole life, who sacrificed so much for her happiness, when finally got a little happiness in his life, when he finally fall in love with a girl and was trying to lead a normal life, Anjali couldn't accept it. What crime he committed by celebrating his wife's birthday in his room; he didn't even divulged it or celebrated with grandeur! Doesn't he deserve a little happiness in his life! You only deserve happiness Anjali!
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6-vbtBkY7M[/YOUTUBE]
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Edited by sohara - 10 years ago
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