The third wedding anniversary
I dedicate this OS to kimnana who encouraged me to write on Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon - Ek Jashn's last episode.It's my small attempt to close the loopholes of this Mini series.Hope I closed the loopholes they left.
The credit for the pics goes to the uploaders. Khushi was blabbering about Arnav forgetting their 3rd wedding anniversary.Suddenly her eyes fell on the bed where note was kept with a red rose on it and a cover.She took and read the note:Sorry Khushi for forgetting our Wedding anniversary.But now since I remember our wedding anniversary won't you forgive me Khushi?If so,please wear the saree and accessories I have kept in the cover for you.
A sweet smile appeared on her lips.
Khushi came out wearing the red saree and accessories Arnav gave her.
Arnav was lost in her beauty.Suddenly he noticed the red rose which he kept on the top of the note on her hair.He never expected that she will wear it.
His eyes brightened:You look gorgeous.
She blushed.
A:Thank you Khushi for forgiving me.
K:Can your Khushi be angry with you for a long time?
He caressed her.She blushed.
A:I simply kept the red rose there.I never thought that you will wear it.But with the red rose on your hair you look more beautiful.
She blushed.
K:I loved your surprise Arnavji.
A:This is not the real surprise Khushi.
She looked at him curiously.
He held her by her waist and led her to another room which was decorated with balloons and lights.

The decorated table had a cake and a red rose on it.Khushi was surprised.
A:How is my surprise Khushi?
K:You really surprised me Arnavji.It's so beautiful.
A:And the cake?
K:Yummy cake Arnavji.It's my favourite.
They cut the cake together

and fed each other.


They ignored Arnav's diabetics as this day was sweet for them.
Arnav took the red rose from the table and caressed her soft face.She closed her eyes feeling passionate love.He held her hand and danced.
Aa...
Teri meri, meri teri prem kahani hai mushqil
Do lafzoon mein yeh bayaan na ho paaye
Ik ladka ik ladki ki yeh kahani hai nayi
Do lafzoon mein yeh bayaan na ho paaye
Teri meri, meri teri prem kahani hai mushqil
Do lafzon mein yeh bayaan na ho paaye
Ik dooje se huey juda Jab ik dooje ke liye bane
Teri meri, meri teri Prem kahani hai mushqil
Do lafzon mein yeh bayaan na ho paaye
Aaa...
(Bodyguard).
She blushed:Yes.
A:What's that?You want to take tuition for kids like you used to take before marriage?Or you want to teach in a school?
Khushi stared at Arnav:You will never change Arnavji.When a wife wants to talk to her husband about kids this is what you think?
A:Then tell me Khushi.What do you want to talk to me about kids?Is that you want to show Aarav a children's movie?
K:Oh no...stop guessing Arnavji.Your guesses are pathetic and they are driving me crazy.
A:Then tell me Khushi.
She held her hand and kept it on her belly.
She blushed:The symbol of our love is growing here Arnavji.
A:What the!How can our love grow in your stomach?
K:Still you did'nt understand anything.Oh..you are impossible Arnavji.
A:How can I understand when you talk indirectly?
K:Ok Laad Governor..I will say directly that we are going to be parents.Now don't tell me that you did'nt understand this also.
Arnav could'nt believe it:Really Khushi?Really?
She blushed:Yes.
He embraced her not being able to control his happiness.
A:I am so happy Khushi.I thought I gave you the best surprise.But I am wrong.What you gave me was the real surprise and the best surprise Khushi.
She smiled being in his arms.
Feeling the warmth of his embrace Khushi asked:Arnavji..you want a boy or a girl?
A:We already have a sweet son.Aarav.So now I want a girl like you.
She blushed.
A:You know Khushi?I may forget our wedding anniversary in future also as my memory power is very poor.
Khushi showed an angry face:I knew that in future also you will always forget our wedding anniversary.
Arnav held her closer:But I will never forget our 3rd wedding anniversary as today I received the best gift of my life from you.
He caressed her belly and smiled at her:Our baby.
She smiled.
They shared a sweet eye lock.
Rabba ve...
The End
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