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Anupamaa 12 Jan 2026 Written Update & Daily Discussions Thread
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17 years of Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai
Maira Vani storyline
Toxic song - Chand se pucha
The sight of Khushi took his breath away. Her skin glowed against the black of the saree that draped her slim body. The lacy material gave him a tantalising glimpse of the bare abdomen and naval making his heart thud painfully in his chest he took a deep breath to calm his racing heart. The need to touch her was so strong it shook him. Mesmerize he wondered if she had any idea what she did to him. Though she had pulled her hair back into a tight bun, light wisps of hair escaped to soft the look. She wore no jewellery except a slim bejewelled wrist watch, he walked towards her.
"Shall we." he asked "the boat is ready." taking her elbow in his warm hand he steered her towards the jetty.
"ho! And by the way you look breathtaking." He said huskily
Startled and coloured at the compliment, Khushi look at him to see if he was joking, "I do?." she asked confused touching her bun at the nape of her neck with her free hand. This was not what she wanted to project she thought glumly, she was in protest. But her heart flipped with joy at the compliment from Arnav Singh Raizada himself. It mattered so much what he thought of her.
"why? Didn't you want to look pretty." He inquired looking at her flabbergasted expression from the corner of his eyes. It pleased him to see the colour flood her cheeks.
"I...No..I...this is a business meeting." She stammered totally out of sorts. She peeked at him from below her lashes noticing the slight smile playing on his lips. Her mouth dropped open he was teasing her, he was on to her ruse. Her server look had totally failed. How come she never seemed to get things right where this man was concerned? Blushing furiously she let him guide her to boat.
He stepped lightly into it as the boat bobbed a little. Then turned around to assist her; she gave Arnav her hand as she tried to step as lightly as him into the boat only to trip forward straight into his waiting arms. Arnav's arms tighten around her and he took her full body weight on himself. Her soft form pressed against him was sheer pleasure, As heat spread to his extremities, He could feel her heart thundering against his chest, and her breath coming in soft puffs to tickle his chin, she lifted her head slightly to look at him their lips inches apart. All he had to do was lean forward slightly and take her mouth with his.
Khushi saw his eyes darken as her heart raced. He was going to kiss her she thought her body waited in anticipation her and her lips tingled.
"Sahib, you and maim sahib have to sit down or you will rock the boat over" said the boat man, snapping them out of their trance.
Khushi flushed deeply wriggling her body against Arnav to put her down. He gasped at the sensation her sudden moment caused his already aroused body. Tightening his arms around her he growled "stop doing that." he said through gritted teeth. Slowly letting her slide down his body till her feet touched the bottom to the boat. He held her hand as he settled her in the seat and sat down besides her. She turned her head away unable to look at him as she felt the heat in her cheeks at what had just happened.
"Newly Married, you must be." The boatman said smiling knowingly. His teeth white against his sun dark skin.
Khushi wanted to protest but Arnav only grunted in answer to the man. Khushi glared at him he shrugged his shoulders to say what does it matter what he thinks. And Khushi thought it prudent not to say anything considering how they had been in each other arms and the clueless boatman had nearly witness a kiss between them.
"It happens." He boatman went on, "I could barely keep my hands of my wife in the first year of marriage, and that was 15 years ago," he grinned at Arnav who bit his lip to keep from grinning back. The boatman went on with a wicked grin, "even now she sometimes has the same effect on me." Unable to hold back Arnav's face broke into a devilish grin, while Khushi blushed furiously.
Khushi wanted to jab her elbow hard into Arnav's side as he shared the boatman's amusement at the little scene before. But she held her elbows close to her sides and bit a tongue.
Once the boat reached the lake palace jetty. Arnav once again stepped lightly out of the boat. While Khushi tried to make contact only with her hand, she still ended up pressed tightly against him, his arms around her. Angry at her own clumsiness she disentangles herself from him and stomped of towards the entrance of the palace.
As soon as he joined her in the lobby she turned on him, "why didn't you tell him that we are not married." She said furiously.
"What difference would it make. With you clinging to me like that he would not think any better of you." He said dismissively.
"Clinging!!!" she exclaimed her voice rising as she garbed his arm to stop him from walking away. As some people in the lobby turned towards then she lowered her voice and said. "I was not clinging to you, you were the one taking advantage of the situation."
Arnav lifted one eye brow in inquiry, "really? And how did I do that." He challenged.
Lost for words Khushi just stammered, "you .y.. you.." wringing her hands together. She knew it was not really any one's fault. She could not deny to herself that she was attracted to him. For heaven sake she was in love with him she thought. And there was no denying that he was attracted to her as well. So she kept her mouth shut and looked at her sandaled feet in frustration.
Taking pity on her Arnav took her elbow once again and steered her towards the restaurant; "let's go eat, I'm hungry."
Going to the reception desk at the restaurant he give his name, the head waiter comes and guides them to their table, Arnav pulls out the chair for her, Khushi whispers a quite thank you, he takes the chair opposite her. They wait for the waiter to bring the menu cards.
Khushi looks around the restaurant admiring the deco, this was not the first time here but she didn't want to look at Arnav as she could feel his eyes burning into her. She knew the questions hidden there, questions he was dying to ask. Answers she has no desire to give as yet.
The waiter came and placed the heavy menu cards before them. Taking the orders for their drinks he left. Khushi looked at Arnav "have you been here before?"
He smiled slightly, "making small talk Khushi?" he watched as she bit her lower lip, suddenly mesmerised he watched her chew on her lush lower lip, he cleared his throat, "No, this is my first trip to Udaipur." He watched her twist her hands nervously on the table. "If I had known this was where you have been hiding all these years, I would have come a long time back." He said softly.
"oh! I...oh!." she flushed, burying her face in the menu. Taking a deep breath she lowered the menu card "where is the contract?" she inquired.
"don't worry it's on its way."
The waiter arrived with their drinks, and taking the order for the food he left with the menu cards.
Taking a sip of this drink he watched her take a sip of hers, "your sister Payal do you remember her?" he questioned as he saw her eyes widened at the name of her sister. "She is going to be married to Akash."
Khushi throat constricted at the mention for the family, "They are still in Delhi."
Arnav shook his head, "No, they moved to Lucknow some months after you dis... after you left, Akash kept in touch with your sister and Mami finally agreed to their match."
"I'm glad, Jiji deserves happiness"
"and you Khushi don't you deserve happiness."
"I am happy Mr. Raizada, I have made a good life for myself." She choked out.
His eyes tightened as she called him by his last name "have you? Realy?" he whispered.
"We are not here to talk about my personal life. Mr Raizada." She said coldly.
"Mr.Raizada?" he spat making her wince, "I think we have passed that stage, don't you think so. We have known each other very well" He ran his eyes blazing seductively over her, pointedly referring to their past very intimate encounter. Khushi blushed furiously, and he carried on, "I hope you have not disillusioned yourself into thinking that I have no interest in you or your personal life Khushi." his voice was hard and angry, making sure she understood he had every intention to know everything about her personal life. "Though, I will concede that now is not the time or place to talk about that, as this is a business dinner." He singled to someone behind her.
Khushi took the time to compose herself. She knew he would never give up so easily, he was Arnav Singh Raizada he always got what he wanted. And she knew exactly what he wanted from her she had hurt him, and now he wanted retribution. She always knew this day would come but she had not at all ready. Schooling her fear she turned to the new comer.
"oh! Hello Khushiji" Rajeev cut short his conversation with Arnav at the sight of Khushi, Rajeev was an old employ of the 'Royal Lake view palace resort' and had recently been promoted to the position of Arnav's Assistant. Rajeev like half the male's of Khushi's acquaintances had a crush on her, Khushi's delicate beauty and grace had them all besotted with her. Even thought Khushi was quite oblivious, and never encouraged any of them, but they were always waiting to bask in her attention however meagre.
"hello Rajeev, how are you" Khushi greeted him politely bestowing a bright friendly smile on him. Having know Rajeev for nearly more than 2 years. He has been one of the resort employees she has to deal with on a regular bases, being polite and cordial with everyone was part of the business. "And how is your grandfather."
Dazzled by her smile Rajeev's jaw dropped open, "Fine Khushiji" Rajeev replied pleased to be the recipient of that dazzling smile and that she remembered his grandfather's illness "Dadaji has returned from the hospital and is recovering at home."
"That's good to hear, please give him my regards." She smiled brightly.
Though Khushi was oblivious to Rajeev's adoration Arnav was anything but. The moment Khushi caught Rajeev's attention, he cut-off his conversation with Arnav, totally forgetting his presence. Arnav could very clearly see that Rajeev Handa his Assistant was totally besotted with Khushi. The fact that some other man looked at his Khushi that way set his teeth on edge. Making him want to knock the guy out cold.
"That will be all Mr Handa." seething silently Arnav spoke softly but firmly with a hint of steal in his voice bring Rajeev's attention to himself deftly and surely.
Drawing back from his admiration of Khushi a startled Rajeev turned his attention to his boss. One steely glare from Arnav with a subtle look at Khushi; put forward the message very clearly that she was spoken for by Arnav Singh Raizada. Rajeev looked from one to the other, feeling the undercurrent of tension between them. It was very clear to Rajeev from his boss's proprietary attitude that he had staked claim on Khushi, giving a subtle but clear warning to any other male to back off. And in the world of the male species Arnav Singh Raizada was clearly the Alpha. Rajeev beet a hasty retreat after wishing them a pleasant evening.
Khushi and Arnav discussed the details of the contract, and Khushi was surprised that Arnav had only allotted an office on the resort premises for Khushi and her team to work from. Insisting this would give her easy access to the venue and clients at the resort. But had extended the contract to encompass the functions at his hotel in Delhi as well. They discussed the financial benefits both company would gain. And Arnav was impressed by Khushi knowledge of the business
"But I am based here, how will I handle functions in Delhi." Khushi inquired confused at this additional clause. She was always looking for more functions to organize; it was good business, But so far away from home.
"Why? Is there a problem"
"It's not the work, it's the distance."
"working with AR Group of companies will avail you at all and any of the company facilities including Aviations, so travelling back and forth will be no problem." He explained, silently adding to himself you will be moving permanently to Delhi in the not so distant future.
"But how will I contact the clients who want their functions held in Delhi" she asked, "wouldn't it be convenient for the clients to approach a organizer from Delhi itself." Making a valid point.
"I have seen your work, you give a ethnic and traditional touch to you functions, along with the sophistication and Glamour. Patrons booking the venue at our hotels and resorts want such arrangements. I'm giving you clients, your company will be referred to all patrons booking venues with us. Think about it, this is an opportunity of a life time and perfect for extending your business." He said adding, "but is you are scared..." he shrugged his shoulders.
Khushi contemplated his offer, what he said made sense it was high time they extanded the company, she owed it to Malini, an all the people who had put a lot of hard work to build 'Metha events' from scratch. Could not let her personal differences with Arnav jeopardise their dreams. Besides she didn't want to back out because she was scared. Khushi Metha was scared of no one even Arnav Singh Raizada. Or so she told herself.
Lifting her chin in defiance she took the papers from him, and signed them. "here all signed and ready, I will move my operation to the allotted office at the resort with some of my staff, the rest will work from my main office in the city, and will come to the venue site when required."
Arnav folded the contract and put it in his coat pocket, pleased that he had succeed in his first step to bring Khushi in his life. Now she was stuck professionally to him by this contract. He knew Khushi was loyal and would do anything for the company and the people working for her.
"Well then we should celebrate this new business venture between our companies." Signalling to the waiter, who as per early instructions brought a bottle of champagne in a ice bucket, popped the cock and filled two crystal glasses. Giving Khushi one glass; Arnav raised his own and touched it to hers, "to new dreams, and fulfilling of old ones." The toasted and took a sip.
Khushi had signed the contract. But she felt a little uneasy, like she was walking into a trap she could not see. Nervous she took a huge gulp of the bubbly drink, then coughed a little as it stung her eyes and nose. Composing herself refusing to show any signs of fear she sipped the drink more carefully. The beverage seemed to calm her nerves making her feel mellow.
After sometime they left the restaurant, stepping outside Khushi felt the chill evening breeze hit her, wrapping her arms about her she started to walk toward the jetty. Arnav took of his coat and gently placed it on her shoulders. Stuffing his hands in his trouser pockets he walked a half step in ahead of her.
Khushi remembered the time he had offered her his coat when she was wet and freezing in the rain parking cars, she had refused his coat then, but now as she felt his warmth and fragrance that was uniquely Arnav envelope her, she pulled the lapels of the coat closer around her, burying her nose in his coat and inhaling deeply that fragrance that had haunted her dreams at night.
"Are you ok?" Arnav asked, walking back to her.
She hadn't realised she had stopped walking in her contemplation of the Arnav's fragrance.
"I'm fine. The cold breeze has gone to my head," she grinned and then yawned loudly.
Taking her arm Arnav guided her to the boats, he chuckled, "well something has definitely gone to your head, but I bet it is not the breeze."
Content to let him take control for the moment Khushi just walked with him, she wanted to put her head on his shoulder. But that will give the wrong impression the thought after all she was here under duress. When they reached the boat he once again stepped lightly in it, telling the boatman to hold the boat steady. Arnav caught Khushi waist and lightly swung her into the boat, her feet touching the bottom while he held her the whole time. Settling her into the deep lounge chair and sitting beside her.
The moment Khushi was settled in the chair she rested her head against the back rest closing her eyes, she would just relax a bit she thought. Slowly drifting off to sleep lulled by the gentle rocking of the boat and enveloped in the warmth and musky fragrance of her Arnav.
Arnav turned on his side as he watched Khushi in the moonlight her skin glowing pale, he watched her slowly drift off to sleep with a smile on are beautiful lips, a light breeze blew strands of her hair onto her face, with gentle fingers he caught a few strands and tucked them behind her ear. He traced his finger along the delicate shell of her ear. Enjoying its smooth texture, God she was so beautiful he thought, he could spend night after night just watching her sleep.
When they got to the other side Arnav didn't have the heart to wake her, getting on one knee he hooked his arm under her knees and resting her head against his shoulder he put his other arm around her back and lifted her gently, while the boatman held the boat steady he got off and carried Khushi to his car, and laid her gently in the passenger seat. He drove her home with the help of the GPS.
Khushi turned in her seat resting her head on his shoulder and bringing her hand to clutch the collar of his waist coat. Drawn by his warmth she nuzzled closer to him. Arnav stopped in front of her house he rubbed his cheek against her hair enjoying her closeness, "Khushi? Khushi?" he called her name putting his hand on her cheek. She murmured and nuzzled closer rubbing her nose against his chin searching his warm lips. She woke with a start as she felt whisker burns on her nose. Opening her eyes she looked up at his face so close to her, pulling herself away embarrassed to find that she had literally draped herself around him.
"We've reached home Khushi." He jerked his chin towards the gate.
"I..? I..? Why didn't you wake me in the boat? and how did I get in the car?" She asked foolishly. Realising he must have carried her she felt embarrassed, "sorry I fell asleep."
He smiled slightly, "It was no trouble." He watched her in the dim light unable to take his eyes off her. He wanted to take her in his arms and taste her lips. As his eyes darkened she lost herself in him drinking in his face, they stared at each other.
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