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Recap: Khushi came downstairs to her own party. Everyone is staring at her so she feels nervous. She looks for Arnav for support. A lady questions Khushi. This is all a flashback. In real time, Khushi is in Arnav's garden looking at her favorite plant. The plant is related to this memory which is why it is being showed.
"Look at her! She might look beautiful, but obviously there is a fatal flaw in her appearance," the lady shouted.
"What? I don't see it. Wait what is she talking about?" the crowd murmured trying to see what the problem was.
Khushi's grip on Arnav's arm tightened as she held on for her dear life. Why do I always have to do something wrong?? I thought everything would be perfect today, but obviously these Auntijis don't think so. What could be wrong? I am wearing my Arnav's choice! These people are blind, or they don't know who they are messing with since if they call Arnav's choice bad, they will have a whole fashion industry after them.
"Look at her mang! She is not wearing any sindhoor!" the first lady cried out, giving up when no one else could see what the problem was.
"What!? Oh I see! How could she?! That is the most sacred sign of marriage and she is not wearing any? That is horrible, " the ladies in the crowd murmured amongst each other as they once again turned their attention to the lady in blue.
Without even realizing, she moved closer and closer to him, clutching his arm even more tightly. Haye Devi Maiyya! I changed super fast today since I was already ready before until somebody had to ruin it by fighting with me and then making me feel bad. Now look at what I have done!! I forgot to wear the most important thing of my married life! Oh how could I be so silly. Buaji sahi kaheate hain ( Buaji is right), hum sanka devi he hain ( I am sanka devi). This is ll his fault I swear. Why could not have he just told me that he had remebered that it was my birthday!? That he had gone out to buy me gifts, to make me happy! That he did care about my special day?! She looked up at him acussingly, you will pay for this Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada! Mark my words.
Arnav watched as all of the ladies in the room started to scare Khushi with their talks. They were all whispering amongst themselves of what a bad wife she was, right. Since only a bad wife can forget things. Please I bet they don't even wear their sindhoor everyday and I really doubt the wear their manglesutra everyday. It is probably in a safe in a village so no one will steal the gold they posses. Look at my Khushi! She always wears that maglesutra even after I have yelled at her so many times to not do so. She is probably the best wife in the world, and look at them, making her nervous.
He could feel her coming closer and closer to him, her body pressing in to his. He wanted to put his arms around her to comfort her, to tell that no one would be able to get close to her as long as he was there, that she does not have to fear, Arnav Singh Raizada, her husband was there for her. Off course he did not do any such thing. He controlled himself with the utmost power he possessed since putting his arms around her would make it seem like he cared for his wife, which he obviously did not, or do I? His thoughts were interrupted when he heard Di say something that made him look up in shock.
"Oh that was on purpose! She did not wear any sindhoor so Arnav could put it in for her, like he did when he got married to our lovely Khushi. This is her first birthday after her marriage, so we thought we would make it special by letting Khushi remember her wedding day, " Anjali Di lied to the crowd efficiently. She looked up to see her brother's questioning gaze. She slowly showed him through her eyes to look at Khushi.
Arnav followed Di's line of sight, to rest his eyes upon his wife. Her face was now facing towards Di as she listened to what Di was saying. Her big brown eyes were open wide as she stared at Di in horror as if Di had just gained a second head. He chuckled to himself as she kept staring at Di in disbelief, noticing the obvious signs of stress on her face.
Though, he didn't really have to look at her face to know how scared she was. She was pretty much clinging to him now, almost as if something would happen if she let go for even a moment. She looked stunning and was almost tripping over her own saree which showed that she was uncomfortable with everyone staring at her. He could see gulping frequently, trying to calm herself while taking deep breathes as well.
He saw as her eyes moved away from Di's and came down to look at him with the same expression. She looked down when she saw him looking at her as well.
Khushi looked down when she saw that he was staring at her with his intense eyes. As her eyes fell down, she finally noticed the position in which she was. Her arms were completely entangled in his arm as she clutched on to him.
Feeling her cheeks burning as she realized what was happening, she stared at her arm wondering how it got so entwined around his. Slowly, she started to pull away without creating a scene since honestly she was embarrassed and was attracting enough attention as it was.
Her heart flittered when she felt his arm stiffen underneath her hands. He slowly lifted his other hand up and placed it on her hand. She looked up at him in shock, not sure of what to make out of his gesture. He nodded to her slightly, making her surprisingly happy, happy that he was supporting her.
She watched as he turned to look at Di who was now walking up to them with a box full of sindhoor.
Arnav felt her eyes piercing him as he reached into the sindhoor box Di had brought to him. He slowly took some out of the box, bringing it up to her mang to fill it while everyone else watched silently. He watched as many emotions danced around in her big eyes. He tried to decipher even one of them, and in his attempt did not notice that some of the sindhoor had fallen on her nose.
The whole room went up in uproar, bringing both the husband and wife out of their eyelock. He looked around, trying to understand what had happened. He saw some sindhoor on her nose and started to mentally curse himself. Reaching his hand up, he was about to remove the sindhoor off of her nose, when he felt her petite hands on his, stopping him from what he was doing.
Looking into her eyes questioningly, he waited for an answer. She looked at him, smiling at his innocence and shook her head slightly, telling him to not remove the sindhoor off of her nose.
"What the?!" Arnav asked Di while looking at Khushi.
"Oh ho, tum bhi nah Chotey! Do you know what that means? When sindhoor falls on the nose of a married wife, it means that she will have good luck," Di explained, not missing the fact that her brother could not take his eyes off of his wife.
"Good luck in what?" Arnav questioned getting really curious.
"Good luck in her married life!" Di answered exasperated with her silly brother who never seemed to understand anything.
Arnav looked back at Khushi and saw her blushing an even richer red then she had been a few minutes ago. He couldn't help but smirk at her reaction.
Khushi came out of her thoughts, back to reality smiling profoundly at the sweet memories. She felt the wind blowing and heard the main door slam shut or open?
"Lagtha hai ke woh aa gaye!" she whispered to herself and ran to the door.
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