Series of FF's on Arnav & Khushi : updated pg 165 - Page 20

awww man!!! how sweet! he's sooo in love! and i bet the Arnav in the serial would apologise the same way if KKg gave him half the chance! keep up the great work!!

Originally posted by: minimuffin86

awww man!!! how sweet! he's sooo in love! and i bet the Arnav in the serial would apologise the same way if KKg gave him half the chance! keep up the great work!!

i'd like to agree with you there muffin girl!!!

if ever he did apologize [and by the way things are going, that may be in the year 3020] he would hem and haw and do it without saying the actual word SORRY!

Thanks for liking the post 😊

Originally posted by: monsi08

LOVED IT...LOVED IT...LOVED IT... 😊

*edited*
was in a hurry so coudnt write much.
Q1. Why Khushi is behaving so cool with Arnav? Has she given up on him completely.. no fighting spirit left anymore?
Q2. Why Arnav is not surprised to see her behaviour? Does he think that Khushi can take any kind of brunt from him and wont complain?

Well... I am sure you already have explained everything in the next part so waiting for it eagerly 😊

btw.. i really loved the Swimming Pool jumping scene... Ha Ha... that was hilarious to see Arnav really thinking that Khushi was going to jump in the pool 😆
And also the way he ran to save her reminded me of the "Teej day" SUPER MAN act by Arnav 😆

Cheers,
Monsi

okaaay... good questions! shall address them in next part, pucca 😉

yes, running to the pool scene was totally inspired by the TEEJ run!!

UFF, he was so totally in awe of her that day - I MISS THAT 😭

you are such a rockstar

Awesome, cute update, loved it...keep writing

Wow that was just...😍*sighs* so sweet! Lovely update! This chapter was so cute 😍

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Originally posted by: -Destiny-

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Chicka This 1 is for u 🤗

Awesome yaar

awww, thanks!! am loving all the song dedications 😆

This one is just in response to the 2 questions asked by monsi ... more later

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The soft rays of the sun streaming through the open bay windows woke Khushi gently. She was so warm and comfortable, she thought with a smile. She snuggled deeper, putting one hand under her cheek, and froze when she encountered … hair?? Alert within seconds, she slowly opened one eye and then another and saw a manly chest under her face, her hand lay on the exposed skin where the buttons had opened. The slow rhythmic motion of his chest as he breathed fascinated Khushi and she started, a part of her also embarrassed to wake him up. She remembered speaking to him from her perch on the sofa last night, while he worked at the desk. When had he joined her on the sofa and taken her weight on to himself? She tried to remember.

She extricated her hand from between her face and his chest, and slowly lifted her weight off him, being careful not to wake him. And she would have succeeded, had the door not been banged open and a worried Payaj jiji stormed in. Arnav too sat up with a jerk, dislodging Khushi as she was trying to move off the sofa very carefully.

'Khushi', jiji came rushing into the room, and stopped in her tracks when she came upon the sight on them on the sofa – Khushi on the floor and Arnav sitting on the sofa a bit dazed.

'What has he done to you now?' jiji hissed angrily, moving closer, her hands on her waist. "Can't you leave her alone?' she turned towards Arnav angrily, 'Haven't you done enough already?'

A dazed Khushi looked from her jiji to Arnav on the sofa, noting his expression of astonishment slowly turning to anger.

'I...' he started only to have jiji cut him short 'When will you stop torturing her… what has she ever done to you? Took your money to teach your girlfriend? Well, she is worth a hundred of you… who has been taking all the humiliation you and your family have been dishing out to her … and what was her mistake… that she wanted her father to maintain his self respect, to be free of all loans and problems …' There was no stopping jiji.

Khushi groaned and held her head. She had never ever seen jiji so livid before. 'And I don't even have to look up to see what the expression will be on the Lord Governors face', she added.

'They are your family too, now,' came a soft lethal voice from somewhere above Khushi's head. Don't tell me! Arnav, thought to himself… both of them had the habit of cutting his sentences even before he spoke them!

'Yes, I know they are, and …'

'JIJI' this time it was Khushi who cut her mid sentence.

'No Khushi,' jiji stopped her, 'its time someone told this 'rakshash' …

'ENOUGH' Arnav stood up with a jerk, nearly dislodging Khushi again from between the coffee table and the sofa. Picking up his coat from the floor, he stormed past a shocked jiji and out of the study. They both started when they heard his bedroom door slam with a loud bang.

Jiji came rushing to the sofa, and gently asked Khushi is she was okay.

'He said something to you last night too, didn't he,' jiji questioned as soon as they were back in Khushi's room. She intercom-ed someone to bring in tea, and Khushi thought distractedly, how comfortably her sister had slid into her role as the daughter-in-law of the house. 'I came at night when I saw you missing outside…'

'Nahin, jiji', Khushi tried to calm her down. 'My feet were really hurting …' she stopped as memories of how he had made her wear her sandals came rushing back… and of what followed.

Why was she always forgiving him? She had her list of atrocities he had done against her… she could recite it by heart. But whenever he was close, all her sanity would just fly out of the window.

And last night, when he had kissed her … Khushi blushed as she recalled her own reaction to him… she had again forgotten everything when he had held her at the poolside. She had so yearned not to be alone, that she had actually spent time with him and not argued or fought… And snuggled and fallen asleep in his arms, also, a sly voice added.

Now he will have so much more to add to my character graph! she groaned inwardly.

There was a knock on the door, and Khushi watched jiji busy herself with preparing the tea, as she herself ran into the bathroom to brush and wash.

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On the other side of the house Arnav smashed his clenched fist into the bathroom wall, and cursed as he stood in front of the mirror seething with anger. 'Who the hell did they both think they were' And here he had been so repentant of his earlier behaviour… HELL! He had even said sorry …

He remembered the time he spent with Khushi last night; while she cooked … she ate … and then curled up with his coat on the sofa. She had been telling him about her sisters wedding; her father's shop; working at his house with Lavanya … and he had only just been listening, as he had watched her completely enthralled.

He had not been able to stop himself, when he saw her slump from the armrest as she fell asleep in that awkward position. He had gotten up and sat at one end of the sofa gently lifted her into his arms. As she snuggled into his chest immediately, Arnav felt an unexpected warmth spread through him, and shut his eyes as he threw his head back.

And that is when he had been rudely woken up by a screaming Payal. With a frown he suddenly realized that Payal was also saying something about their father's shop… or was it a loan? He shrewdly tried to put the two conversations together to make sense.

Suddenly, he spun around and walked out of the bathroom, to where his phone lay on the nightstand. Dialing a number he spoke curtly to the person on the other side, issuing instructions while giving details of a certain sweet shop in Lucknow.

As he disconnected the phone, he saw several missed calls from Lavanya. Shirt unbuttoned, and towel in hand, he settled at the edge of the bed to return his calls.

m glad to b d first one to reply!!