[COMPLETED]Arshi FF :: Junoon#3 Epilogue up! (PG 108) (18/08) - Page 22

Amazing chapter! Loved reading it. 😃

Arnav has changed so much but I understand why it is so hard to Khushi to trust him after everything what has happened between them. Really hope she finds a way to trust him again.

It is obvious how much Arnav loves her and their babies. Now it is time to prove that he is a changed man and worthy of trust.

Great update, can't wait to read more!!

Thanks for pm 🤗

Part 25

"Don't do that, sweetheart." Arnav chuckled as his daughter nibbled on his chin. "That tickles, baby" He laughed. His eyes moved towards his son, who crawled towards his head and looked down at him. "Hey, sweetie" picking his son with one hand, he placed him on his chest.

Ayaan cuddled close to his chest, staying there quietly.

Arnav smiled , running his palm on Ayaan's back. Both the babies are so contrast to each other. He sighed and looked at Samaira, who continued with her nibbling. "You, Am I some chocolate? Tell me.." He picked her and brought her close to his face. "Aa bb aa bb aa bb tell tell .." he tickled her neck, making her giggle. "Funny, is it?" he kissed her lips.

Arnav placed the babies in their crib as they fell asleep after playing. Tucking them properly, he walked towards the recliner. He picked his coat and saw Khushi coming out of the bathroom. Clad in a plain yellow saree, her hair damp from the shower. His heart skipped a beat as he looked at her glowing beautiful face. He averted his eyes from her face as she came and stood in front of him.

"Babies slept again?" Khushi asked.

"What?...Oh ...yes yes they slept..." He stammered and picked his laptop bag, ready to leave for office. He turned to leave, but stopped, her beautiful face refusing to leave his mind and heart. He again turned to look at her.

Khushi's brows furrowed as she saw him staring at her.

Arnav placed the laptop bag on the recliner and slowly walked towards her.

Khushi saw him lifting his hand and cupping her face. She closed her eyes, expecting his lips on her forehead like everyday. But that didn't happened. Her eyes jerked open as she felt his warm lips on hers.

His lips moved on hers, groaning at her soft feel. His arms curled around her waist, pulling him close to her. He nibbled on her lower lips, urging her to open her mouth.

Khushi stood there still, too shocked to react.Her heart thudded with some unknown fear. Her mind fogged with fear and confusion, she lifted her hands and pushed him away. And regretted her move the instant she saw the hurt flash in his eyes.

"Arnav..ji .."

"I ... I am sorry ..." he picked his bag and walked out of the room.

Khushi stood there, staring at the door. She shouldn't have done that. Everything is fine now, then why can't she bring herself to become her old self? She buried her face in her palm, his hurt eyes flashing in front of her close eyes.

Arnav entered his room late at night, the surrounding filled with the sound of pitter patter of rain. It was raining heavily. He looked around to find no one. His brows furrowed. He looked at the closed door of his poolside. Keeping his laptop bag and coat on the recliner, he walked outside the room.

"HP! HP!! " He called his servant as he descended the stairs.

"ji bhaiya ..." HP stood in front of him.

"Where is Khushi and the babies?" Arnav asked.

"Ji woh ..." HP removed a paper from his pocket. "Khushi bhabhi ne ye diya hai .."

Arnav looked at the paper in HP's hand. He took the paper from his hand and unfolded the folded paper.

Hum Amma ke ghar ja rahe hain, Arnav ji. Kuch dino me wapas aa jayenge.

(I am going to Amma's place, Arnav ji. I will be back in few days.)

Arnav read the letter and closed his eyes. It's all because of that damn kiss! He shouldn't have done that.

"Should I serve you the dinner, Arnav Bhaiya? "

Arnav opened his eyes as he heard HP, and shook his head. "No, thank you." saying that he took the stairs.

He entered his room, hating to come here when his babies are not here to welcome him with their excited squeal. He walked towards the bed and sat there, his eyes fixed on the crib. They were not here. Khushi was not here. Why? He groaned and fell back on the bed. Why he had to kiss her? He had promised to give her all the time she needs. Then how can he? He broke his promise, and she is gone. His babies are gone.

"Khushi ..." he whispered.

Khushi patted her babies to sleep, her mind still scolding her for leaving his house like this. But she has no idea how to face him after what she did in the morning. Running away was easier than facing him. She don't know if it will help her or not, but she wanted sometime alone. She is tired of always thinking about how to behave in front of him. She wants everything to become like earlier. But it isn't happening, and she is not liking it. She wants to stop dwelling in the past, and live in her present. But it isn't happening.

A thunder reverberated on the earth, scaring her. She looked over her babies, who were sleeping peacefully. She laid down and shut her eyes closed, praying the thunder to stop, but it grew more. Her heart thudded in fear. She wouldn't have felt scared with him. She opened her eyes as that thought crossed her mind. Her mind went back to the every night she had woken up frightened, and he had sang for her, taking her every fear away.

Her eyes shifted to the phone resting on the bed side table. Lifting her hand, she took the phone in her hand. Hesitantly, she dialed his number.

"Khushi ?"

Khushi closed her eyes shut, not knowing what to say.

"Khushi, are you there?"

"Ji ..."

Arnav smiled, happy that she called him.

"I ...I ...am sorry for coming here without telling you . I ..."

"It's OK, Khushi ...don't say sorry ... actually, I ...I am sorry for the morning ..." Arnav apologized, knowing well that the kiss had made her go away.

"No ...I ... .. I am sorry , I Shouldn't have done that ... I am sorry ..."

"You don't have to Khushi ..You had asked for time , and I had promised to give you time ... I broke my promise ...I am sorry ..."

"Ahhh!!"

A thunder resounded in the surrounding, making the phone spill out of her hold.

"Khushi! Khushi!" Arnav sat on the bed. "What happened, Khushi?" Arnav asked, concern.

Khushi stood up and picked the phone.

"Khushi! Khushi!"

"Ji ...ji I am here ...woh ..woh barish ...I am scared ..."

"Oh .." he laid back on the bed. "Don't be scared, Khushi ...It's just a sound ..It won't harm"

Khushi nodded her head, looking over her babies, trying to calm her thudding heart.

"Khushi?"

"Ji ..."

"You will be back by tomorrow, right? I am miss you ...I miss Ayaan and Samaira..."

A tear spilled out of her eyes, not knowing what to say. She wants to go back. But she is afraid that she will again hurt him by her behavior.

Arnav waited for her answer, but he got nothing in reply. He turned to his right to look at the photo frame resting on the side table. Picking the photo frame, he stared at the pic of Khuhi and his babies.

"Dekho chhodke kis raste vo jaate hain, Saare raste vaapas mere dil ko aate hain..."

Arnav placed the photo frame on his heart.

"Nahin saamne

Nahin saamne ye alag baat hai

Nahin saamne ye alag baat hai

Mere paas hai

Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Mere saath hai

mere saath hai"

Khushi's thudding heart took a steady pace, the fearing leaving her body as his magical voice weaved its magic.

"Tera naam maine liya hain yahaan

Mujhe yaad tune kiya hai vahaan

Tera naam maine liya hain yahaan

Mujhe yaad tune kiya hai vahaan

Bade zor ki aaj barsaat

Bade zor ki aaj barsaat

Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Mere saath hai mere saath hai"

Arnav sang, his voice mirroring his emotions.

" Bichhad ki bhi mujhse juda to nahin

Khafa hai magar bewafa to nahin

Bichhad ki bhi mujhse juda to nahin

Khafa hai magar bewafa to nahin

Mere haath mein hi tera haath hai

Mere haath mein hi tera haath hai

Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Mere paas hai tu mere paas hai

Mere saath hai mere saath hai

Mere paas hai mere paas hai

Mere saath hai mere saath hai

Mere paas hai mere paas hai"

Khushi's eyes shut close, fast asleep. Like always, he was again successful in taking away her fear.

Arnav kept the phone away as he heard her even breathing. Hugging the pic close to his heart, he too closed his eyes, praying to the sleep to have some mercy on him.

Hope you all liked it!

Link to the song used...Its a beautiful song, so do listen :) -- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LgIxwwIWroE