#3 ArShi FF:VAS Undefined*Epilogue Thread Link page 1 - Page 73

Khushi was busy running around the place. Today's Wedding of her brother and friend. Morning only Haldi got over. It has been nearly a month since their returning from honeymoon after which she saw a different Arnav, a completely romantic and naughty one.

When she read somewhere that Lovemaking with your man can bring out more closeness in relationship both physically and emotionally, she had laughed it off. But now she understood. Arnav and herself have opened up to each other in many ways.

The little insecurity that always threatened their relationship had somehow disappeared as they started communicating better. Arnav even spoke politely to Ankit on his wedding reception!

BJ: Come to the HOOK now!

DM: Have some patience.

Meenu: YO! 😉

PAPA!

In the main wing study, Arnav stopped pacing the dimensions of his study and turned to see Ansh standing there with his hands on hips! Arnav chuckled remembering how Khushi used to do the same. He went to Ansh and knelt down.

Arnav: Yes Ansh! Why is my junior all worked up?

Ansh: You promised!

Arnav: Ahh! Yes.. But its 2 days more.

Ansh: Only 2 days!

Arnav: Relax Champ.. Everything will be taken care of.

Ansh: really?

Arnav: You will see!

Ansh: We will see. But no gadbad!

Arnav: Ok Mere Baap. Ab chalo... lets search for your maa. We have to give her this lehenga for her to get ready for the marriage.

Arnav scooped Ansh in his arms and went to their floor. In these 2 months, the house was build completely. Only touch ups were left, which was going on taking the residents taste into account. Main block was decided to be Arnav's with his study, Ansh's room and As Arthy was mostly in Shimla, one room in this block was given to her and Daijaan had a room next to hers in ground floor.

West wing was used by Anjali Yash, Akash and Payal, a floor with 3 rooms each and middle floor for the kids. East wing was taken by Adi, Sanaah, Aman and Nicky just like as same as West wing.

All 3 blocks had guest rooms and separate entrances. Apart from that, there was a common pool built that was flexible for use of kids and elders. Other than that, the main block had a basement that led to a private pool with garden with special arrangement for direct sunlight to enter. This was built as Khushi was fond of swimming and like Arnav going for a drive to relieve stress, Khushi used to swim her stress out.

That is where Ansh and Arnav found Khushi. Both took the dress packet and went to the poolside waiting for Khushi to come out.

Damn! She was looking like mermaid! Why should she wear red!

Was all Arnav could think as Khushi climbed out in the swimsuit that Arnav brought for her to wear in Fraser Islands. Very slowly Khushi dried herself and wore a bathrobe and turned only to find Arnav standing there ogling while Ansh scowling in his arms.

Khushi: Arnav! Ansh?

Arnav(dazed): Ha!?

Ansh: Maa! Ask Papa to let me down! He is not listening to me.

Khushi who saw the dazed look in Arnav's face Chuckled realizing why was he not listening to Ansh. She went near him and caught his arms.

Khushi: Arnav! Let Ansh go.

Arnav: Ok!

He did as he was said as if he was a keyed doll. Khushi bent down to Ansh and smiled.

Khushi: Ansh! Take rest for sometime as we have a long night. Maa has got your dress ready for tonight. OK? And Today you are in charge of Meetthi as bua and me will all be busy. ok?

Ansh: Ok Maa. Dadi already told me. Me and Meetthi will be with her.

Khushi: Good.. Off you go..

Ansh ran from there, but bichara Arnav stood there still in daze.

Khushi smirked secretly. She seductively walked to him making Arnav gulp. The robe covered her only till near her knees. He remembered a moment of their honeymoon, a fresh morning.. When he had tried to hide her dress and made her wear his shirt. Man, he never imagined a woman could look damn sexy in a Men's shirt.. Ahem.. only shirt.

And today it was bathrobe and inside was that red suit that always made his blood shoot south like an angry bull shown red cloth! He kept on looking as she walked close to him. She was so close to him. The water dripping from her hair made his breath catch!

Khushi did not know from where she got the courage to go all enchanting on him. She was demanding in bed, true. But outside she was the demure one while Arnav had his naughty bone excited always. Calling Devi Maiyya's name, she raised her hand, a finger to his temple. He pulled in a fast breath. Slowly she slid her finger to his cheeks were his one day stubble created a friction that had effect on her somewhere in the south of her anatomy.

Khushi(huskily): So Mr. Raizada! What brings you here at this time of the day?

Arnav(clearing his throat): bathrobe.. I mean shirt.

Khushi's finger slid to his chin and went upto his lower lip making him breathless and she was no less. Her thumb joined her rebellious finger to caress his lips as her now darkening eyes turned from amber to a shade of dark brown.

Khushi: Shirt? Is it?

Arnav cleared his throat once more trying to bring words out.

Khushi: Answer Arnav.

The moment she said Arnav in that husky voice, he lost it. The thoughts of her dress packet waiting in their room, evening wedding all forgotten. He pulled her to him and twirled her such that her back came in contact with the french window glass that separated the poolside from the staircase leading to their room. Before she could take next breath, his lips landed on hers taking them in a very wild kiss.

This was not something slow and passionate. This was wild with W. They were biting each other, nipping, letting the nails scratch. A Full on hardcore kiss. Both were equally demanding and equally giving. At last when the kiss ended, neither had the energy to talk as both were breathless. Arnav was still leaning on Khushi with his nose in her hair.

Arnav(in her ears): Never do play with fire like that again. It may burn you next time

Khushi(leaning to his ears): You never know. Next time, may be you will be the one burning?

Arnav(groaning):Urhh! Khushi! You are such a tease.

Khushi: Never expect less.

Arnav:I wouldn't dare! But I do dare to do one thing.

One moment, Khushi was standing on her feet and next moment she was scooped over his shoulder. Khushi squealed hitting his back.

Khushi: What the. Arnav! You laad governor. Hamein neeche utariye. DOWN! NOW!

Arnav: No way! It was you who started. Now no denying. I want my dose.

Khushi: Damn it! Its afternoon. Evening there are 2 weddings!

Arnav: I don't care.

Saying he dropped her on their bed and then went and locked the door. Next he fell on her.

Khushi: You are growing out of control !

Arnav(removing his shirt): Well! You were the one who said that you wanted me out of control. So don't complain. Mainly when you wear so much and tease me like that!

Khushi(giggling): Hmm! I cannot swim with my saree or salwar suit you see. But actually I am not complaining. As I said, sometimes you never know, who will burn.

She winked as her hands went to his fly button and then to zip. She raised her eyebrow perfectly imitating him after realizing how hard he was.

Arnav(raising his brow): What? You expect me not to react when you tease me like that?

Khushi: We are not newly wed!

Arnav: We are not married for 30 years either. Quit talking. Shut up and let me concentrate.

Khushi: Laad governor!

By then, he robe was already out of his way and his shirt and fly were out of her way. Both never cared it was broad daylight. All they knew was they were lovers who got together after what was like eternity and they were not to let go any opportunity they got.

The marriage was taking place in Delhi AR and was family affair with just immediate family and close friends. Both the couples were not interested in a big reception, so it was just the wedding. Everyone were pulling legs of the jodi, mainly Aman and nicky. Khushi did the ghatbandan for Aditya, Sanaah and Anjali did the same for Aman and Nicky.

During, the Jhootha churane ki rasam, Anjali teaming with Arnav and Meetthi stole Aditya's shoes and Khushi teamed with Ansh and Yash and stole Aman's shoes. Both the teams were made to sit with Buaji and Arthy in the middle for the business.

Aman: Bhabhi! Aap hamein Bhai bulate hain and you stole my shoes? This is not done!

Khushi: Rasam Rasam hota hai and before you, I am Ranvi Paaji's daughter and nicky's friend. So Talk about the deal.

Aditya: Anjali Bhabhi! This is too much. Give my shoes.

Anjali: Nope. If your sister can steal Aman bhai's shoes, then I can do too. Moreover, I am Chinto's sister first.

Aman: This is so not done. ASR! Do something man! Get my shoes from your wife.

Aditya: This is so not done. Yashu bhai! Do something. Get my shoes from your wife.

Both said in chorus making the elders chuckle.

Arthi: Relax Relax! Since all here have excellent business brains, come up with a common ground.

Buaji: Sahi kaha Arthi ji. So Babua, bitiya! Chaliye. Suru kijiye!

Khushi: Toh yeh hai hamari Maang. 2 dabba jalebi, One day of shopping in chandni chowk, and yeah, you should not say yes to everything your ASR says for one full day!

Arnav: What the! Keep me out of it.

Khushi: You never stayed out of it as you teamed up with them.

Yash: Well said butterfly!

Khushi grinned.

Aman: Hey Devi maiyya... You both cook and I should get Jalebi's for you! Nainsafi!

DM: Enjoy the fruits of getting married Dear Aman!

BJ: And do not disturb us.. Thadastu!

Meenu: 😆

Yash: Oh stop saying that like you are in some Bhook Hartal!

Everyone laughed. Arnav was having fun watching his happy family. He was ready to do anything to let this laughter continue.

Anjali: Rukiye rukiye! Hamare maang baki hai!

Yash: You?

Anjali: Like Khushi said, you stay out of this Yash! So Aditya.. ready?

Aditya: If not.. then?

Anjali: Well, sleep in terrace counting stars with Aman bhai while the girls can have their doe party.

Aman: Devi Maiyya! NO! Aditya! Just do as they say!

Anjali: So! Here you go. One designer saree, box of celebrations and.. Shopping and.. well, you nod head to Chinto which is good.. so, lets keep it simple and finish.

There was another wave of laughter enlightening that home.

Aditya: Gor Kalyug!

Madhumati: That is my dialogue Parmeswar. Now both chup chap do as said and try getting in your room soon. Else go to terrace alone. Arthi ji, chaliye, let us go and rest. It has been a long day.

Arthi(laughing): Haan Madhumathi ji! Chaliye. Razia! You too can call it a day all other rituals can be done in the morning and anyways gruhapravesh will be done tomorrow only.

Daijaan nodded and all the 3 elder ladies moved out.

RAnvi: Chalo meri kudi. Let us call it a day too. Aman puttar now that you have our headache, we can rest without any tension. All the Best!

Ranvijay gave a tap on his back sending Aman on coughing fit to suppress the pain making Nicky giggle. Ranvi's wife just smiled her good night and went with her husband. Aman was half grinning and half growling.

Aman: This is living hell! Aditya! Come on man. Nod your head and save yourself and me from here. Lets go to our suites.

Aditya and Aman accepted the demands and soon the girl's were let into their honeymoon suites and laters boys were given entry after the women looted their wallets in the name of nek. Meanwhile Arnav took Meetthi and Ansh back to Mansion to re check arrangements to welcome the newly weds next morning and then put the kids to sleep. Then he went to his study to check for mails when he saw one addressed to Mrs. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada.

First he frowned not understanding who was sending her mails. Then he saw the symbol of Delhi City hospital on the cover and got anxious thinking Khushi was not well. So he opened it and read and saw RED everywhere!

Afternoon he simply said that he was ready to burn. Now he was literally burning! He never knew that Khushi could do something like this and keep him in dark.

DM: Mar gaye!

BJ: DAmn it!

Meenu: Main nachan.. nachan.. Main nachan farrate maarke

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