|#2| SS: His Perfect Wife~3 -complete- - Page 29

"You didn't eat dinner. Open and eat. Have you forgotten that you are pregnant? You need to eat or else our baby will suffer." he said and Khushi sniffled, touching her stomach as a hungry growl came out of it. She opened the door, grabbed the plate from Arnav's hand not looking at him at all and then sat on the bed.

Arnav looked as Khushi stuffed her mouth with food hurriedly: she quickly drank the soup and chewed on the chapati and pickle before eating 6 spoonfuls of the rice and then she drank some water and got up.

"Where are you going?" Arnav asked as Khushi started walking towards the washroom again but before she could close the door he kept his hand inbetween making his palm's bone crack a bit cos of the force Khushi closed the door.

"Oh no!" Khushi gasped but Arnav did not look in much pain. He just pulled his hand out from the door before Khushi came out and held his hand sobbingly, she started caressing it and kissing it.

"I hurt you, I hurt you." she chanted with disbelief and kept crying while Arnav smiled at her cuteness.

"Why are you smiling?" she glanced at him and sighed out.

"You are so cute." he said and she hugged him tight.

"Where is the bandage?" Khushi asked.

"Uhh..pretty sure I got a fracture. So a bandage won't work on my palm." Arnav said showing her his palm and she dug her hands into her hair, screaming out.

"I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M DOING! I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING!"

"Just relax."

"I can't! I'm going crazy..can't you see that?! You told me you love me! YOU love ME! Please tell me this is a joke so that I can go back to being normal." Khushi grumbled.

"It is not a joke and I find it highly offensive that you think it is. Why don't you believe I love you Khushi?" Arnav wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer as he started kissing her throat.

"Bec-because I feel happy..really..really..REALLY happy inside..and I am familiar with only feeling pain when I am around you. This does not feel like pain. The only thing I know is pain in love. You are making me happy in love. Love does not feel like pain anymore to me and it's very strange." the moment Khushi said this, Arnav's heart sunk into his chest. She has only ever known pain in love cos her love was always one-sided and he never loved her.

Arnav grit his teeth and hugged her, kissing her hard. Passionately. He pushed her against the bed and kept kissing her before taking off her dress and then his lips were everywhere. He was madly touching her as if he won't be able to breath until he makes love to her.

And then Khushi moaned out his name as he thrust into her. He looked at her and suddenly slowed down. His strokes becoming softer, gentler, tenderer.

"I love you, Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada. And I promise I will spend the rest of my life loving you. Love won't feel like pain to you ever again. It will always be happy. Happy love. Samjhi tum?" he whispered against her cheek, kissing her again and again on her cheek.

"I love you too."

"I know. You have said it everyday. You don't have to say it ever again. Now let me say it." Arnav smirked.

"I love you." Khushi said making him chuckle.

"I love you." he pulled himself out of her and cuddled her, kissing her hair.

Khushi soon fell asleep cos of his soothing, calm kisses against her hair.

~

"Goodmorning, gorgeous."

"AH!" Khushi screamed out seeing Arnav laying beside her with his elbow against the bed and his chin on his palm. "I..I had a dream last night. You said you love me. And it all felt too real. I've never had a dream like that before, it felt like it was actually happening."

Arnav rolled his eyes. "It was not a dream."

Khushi blinked slowly. "You love me?" she squeezed her eyes shut, finally accepting those words and registering them inside her.

"I love you." he grinned.

"You are not saying you love me cos you don't wanna divorce, is it?..Cos you wanna stay in the marriage for the baby???" Khushi touched her pregnant stomach.

"No. I am saying I love you cos I love you. And I want to stay in the marriage for you. And ofcourse I will love the baby too but that is another matter." he spoke firmly.

"SHUT UP! WHAT A LIAR-" the moment Khushi said this, Arnav got up and kissed her hard.

"Just stop it you-" she was again interrupted by a hard kiss on her mouth, making her gasp.

"You are going to get kissed really f**king hard everytime you try to deny that I love you. Am I clear?" Arnav warned.

"Clear." Khushi gulped.

~

4 months passed. Arnav had spent all those days showering Khushi with so much love that she couldn't stop herself from smiling. Her lips had began to hurt from smiling so much. They cancelled their divorce proceedings and stayed married - which made Anjali the happiest woman on earth. Anjali was so glad that Arnav and Khushi are finally both in love together.

She felt incredibly shy around him. She had no idea how to react to him when he loves her too so Arnav always confidently took the lead while she just went with the flow.

Khushi accepted all the love he gave with open arms and an open heart. She felt like this was a whole new beginning of her life and the one-sided painful love never even existed. When she was around Arnav she felt like she was in a small happy world of her own that just had him and her. It was magical.

"Where's ASR?" Khushi smiling asked his receptionist when she went to his office today after college. He was always surprising her by coming to pick her up from college so today she thought of taking a new step by surprising him this time.

"Uh, busy. I'll give him a call." the receptionist called him but then kept it down.

"Sir can't spend time with you right now. You should leave." the receptionist spoke which made Khushi's heart clench.

And suddenly the past came back to her. Crashing down. Remembering how Arnav used to ignore her..she felt like history is repeating again.

Her eyes filled with tears and she went out of the office, going home.

~

"Khushi? Baby, how are you?" Arnav said as he came in the evening to find Khushi silently eating a meal with a box of sour cream.

"You eat that cream everyday with every meal nowadays. Is that your pregnancy craving?" Arnav asked as he sat down infront of her and kissed her forehead.

"You observed that I eat this? Wow. I didn't know that." Khushi shrugged.

"I observe you all the time, Khushi. I love you. Whenever you are infront of me I can't stop looking at you. I am addicted to you." the moment Arnav held her arm and started kissing it she jerked it out of his hold.

"Now you wanna act like you love me?! Why did you ignore me today then? I called at your office and you did not want to spend time with me." she spoke sadly.

"You came to my office today? I didn't know that. My office was being handled by my assistants' team and I was busy with work. One of them must have picked up the call and said that I can't spend time with anyone right now, I did not say it. I did not know you came. I'm sorry." Arnav cupped her face and she sighed out.

"I'm clingy again. I'm sorry." She spoke embarrassingly.

"You can be as clingy as you want with me. I don't mind." he chuckled and pulled her on top of him as he started kissing her face.

"I just love you so much and even feeling like the glimpse of that old Arnav Singh Raizada who just ignored me really hurts me. I'm sorry for overreacting..I just don't want to lose you." Khushi pursed her lips.

"You'll never lose me, Khushi. You know why? Cos you are the only one I have. You are the only one I love. How can I lose that? You are the most precious thing to me. You can't lose me and I can't lose you. You understand that?" Arnav kissed her lips then hugged her to make her relax and feel loved.

"When my maa died I just thought that love does not exist cos my father hurt her in love. I thought my life will always be loveless so I never understood its value. I always had pain from having a stone heart that could not love and could not feel love from any girl too. I thought that my whole life will be spent like this. When you loved me I could not feel it cos I did not allow my heart to feel anything. But you still made my heart feel. You made a stone heart melt, Khushi. It was the most impossible thing and you did that. I fell in love with you and I felt like an idiot for never realizing how much you love me. And my heart is yours now. Completely yours. I can't make it stop feeling, I can't make it into stone. It is yours. You can't lose me cos it is you who owns me, I have no control on myself. You do. I can't go away from you. My heart belongs to you. I love you. You singlehandedly filled my life with love. I always thought I will forever be miserable and that I'll die in my office working or something.. you changed my whole life. You have no idea how much you mean to me. Before you, I had no idea how to feel love or how to love. You are love to me." he breathed out as Khushi entwined her fingers with his.

"You are love to me, too. I have never loved anyone more than you." she kissed his chest.

"I think you'll love our baby more than me though. And it will make me so jealous. Promise me you'll love me as much as you'll love the baby." Arnav spoke playfully making Khushi burst into laughter...

"I promise you, Mr Raizada, that I'll love you as much as the baby." she said as Arnav cuddled with her and covered her skin with his warm kisses...

-EPILOGUE-

"Congrats Mr Raizada. Your wife has given birth to a baby girl."

Arnav's smiled brightly as the doctor informed him about this.

He went inside the ICU and found Khushi laying beside a little angel.

"Hello, sweetheart." Arnav spoke smoothly as he picked up his daughter for the first time in his hands.

"She's so adorable." Khushi smiled tiredly.

"Adorable and very, very tiny." Arnav spoke, awestruck. "I thought your mummy must have fattened you up with the amount of food she ate when she was pregnant with you, baby. I'm shocked at how tiny you are." Arnav talked to the baby.

"I DIDN'T EAT THAT MUCH FOOD! UGH!" Khushi humphed angrily making Arnav chuckle.

"She's perfect. What is her name?" he hummed. He had told Khushi that he wants to choose the baby's name saying that he'll love the name she chooses the most.

"Kajal." Khushi replied, biting her lip.

"Kajal and Khushi. The two special K's of my life. I'm so damn lucky." Arnav smirked and kept the baby beside Khushi as he kissed Khushi's lips and then kissed the baby's cheek. Arnav and Khushi adoringly looked at their little bundle of joy and found their lives filled with newfound bliss...