There was a good atmosphere in the raizada house, all the women were sittin down and looking at the saris deciding which ones to buy. Khushi was looking at a red sari thinking that it looks nice and it is in Arnav's favourite colour too. As soon as she thought of him, he came through the door with Akash. She looked up to see him look at her, give her a small smile and make his way to their room. After a while Khushi excused herself and went to him.
When she went into the room she found Arnav sitting on the sofa, with his head back on the rest bit and him massaging his neck. She went up to him and stood behind the sofa, she replaced his hands with her own and began massaging his neck. He let go of his neck and brought his hands down.
' Busy day at work?' she asked.
' Hmm' was his reply.
' Did the meeting go well?' she asked looking at him. He still had his eyes closed.
' Hmm' was his reply again.
Khushi looked at his face, she could tell something was disturbing him and she knew he wouldn't tell her what's wrong like this, so she left his neck and came round to him and sat on his lap. He opened his eyes and looked at her. She put her head on his shoulder and leaned into him. He in return brought his arms around her waist holding her tight.
' Baby, what's wrong' she whispered against his neck.
He sighed and moved his head so he could look at her, she brought her face closer to his so they were now at eye level.
' Nothing, i'm just tired' he said while tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.
She touched his hand.
' Kya ab, apne jaanu ko bi ni batey ge' she asked him
Arnav sighed and held her closer to him and hugged her tight.
' Woh Khushi today i went to a client's house to show them our designs, and while i was sitting there talking to them, i saw the client meeting his mother, and they were discussing about how they were going to decorate their kitchen together, and how they were going to make cookies together...' Arnav explained
Khushi knew where this was going, Arnav was missing his mother but he cannot express it. She put her hand over his silently giving him her support to carry on.
' Seeing this brought back memories of how me and my mother did these things and i just wished so much that she was with us right now.' he broke down as he said the last sentence. He increased his hold on Khushi and held her tighter. In return Khushi consoled him by hugging him back, along with playing with his hair and murmuring soothing words in his ears. After a bit Arnav regained composure and came out of the hug.
' Sorry' he said while looking at her.
Khushi put one of her hands on his cheek and put the other on hands holding them.
' Baby,never be sorry, because if you can't trust me to support you than who can you?, i know how it feels to have lost your parents and what pain one goes through, but just think your parents are looking at you from above and they won't want you to be sad, they want you to be happy and to remember good memories.'
Arnav nodded at her and brought both her hands to his mouth and kissed them.
' Thanks jaanu, i don't know what i would do without you, I love you' he brought his mouth to hers and kissed her, this was a slow, passionate and loving kiss. He kept his lips lingering on hers for a little while and then came back.
' I love you too, and abi se No thanks, no sorry samje?' she told him sternly.
He chuckled and replied with 'Yes ma'am'
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