OS: Arshi Suhaag Raat------------------------------------------------------------------
Anjali led Khushi into Arnav and Khushi's bedroom. She made her sit on the bed, made sure she was comfortable and then left the room. Khushi was feeling very nervous. She knew exactly what kind of marriage this was, a 6 month contract/hate marriage. She knew Arnav would be very angry at her and they would have a quiet, sleepless. endless Suhaag Raat. But still, she was very nervous about his reaction because he was Arnav Singh Raizada. Everyone knew Arnav Singh Raizada was unpredictable. Suddenly, a solution hit Khushi's head. She thought, if sitting here expecting him to do something is going to anger him, then why do to it? Khushi got up and went to the dressing table to take off her jewelry. As she took of each ornament, she remembered what she had said about her marriage. She had said that she would've had a big marriage, she would dress up as she was a princess. But now she felt as if that was all babyish talk. Her life had turned into a midtown madness in just a couple of hours. She had had such a long day. In the morning, her love had just helped her come out of a big problem with the pattiya, then another encounter with Arnav. Khushi smiled a little at that thought, but when it came to Shyam, her grin turned into a big frown. It was a mixture of anger, hate and sadness. She remember how Shyam had told her he loved her, and didn't care about Anjali. "How could he do that?" she thought. Khushi was disgusted by herself by even thinking about that creep. She stood up with a jolt, went through her bags hurriedly trying to find a salwar to wear. Hot, angry tears ran down her cheeks while she was ruffling through her clothes throwing them everywhere. When she finally found her pink salwar suit. She stood up and started to make her way to the washroom.
Just when she was a few feet away from the washroom door, the lights went out. "Hai Devi Maiyya" said Khushi out loud. Infact, she thought she said it too loud. She couldn't see a thing as it was a no moon night. Khushi stuck her hands out and tried to feel her way through the room. After a few minutes of trying to find her way, she finally had found the bed and sat on it. She was very scared therefore pulled her knees to her chest and hugged it very tightly. She even rocked back and forth to keep warm because it was a cold night, the poolside door was open and her joda was awfully exposing. Suddenly she heard, "Khushiji". Khushi jerked her head up, immediately recognizing who it was. She squinted her eyes and recongnized him immediately. The dark, outline moved closer to her grabbed her wrist. Khushi let out a cry of pain and tried to struggle out of his grip. She used her second hand to liberate herself from his grip but his grip was too tight. "Khushiji" said Shyam.
Khushi: Shyamji humara hath chodiye!!!
Shyam: khushiji, hum aapka haath tab tak nahi chodenge jabtak aap humare sawal ka jawab nahi deti!
Khushi stood up with anger in her eyes even though you couldn't see it.
K: hume aapko koi jawab dene ki zarurat nahi hai!!
S: hahahaha... are wah khushiji, saalesahab se shaadi kya karle aap to unhi ke tarah baat karne lagi! aapne unse shaadi kyu ki?? aapko humara pyaar kya mazaak lagta hai kya?
K: FOR GOD'S SAKE SHYAMJI! AAP SHAADISHUDAH HAI!!! aapko zarasa bhi pachtawa nahi aata ki aap anjaliji ko dukh pahucha rahe hai! Anjaliji aapse kitna pyaar karti hai!!!
S: hume ranisahiba ki koi phikar nahi hai! aur woh baccha... woh toh humare liye koi mayne nahi rakhta.
Khushi finally succeeded in freeing herself out of his captivity and said, "bas hua ab. Aap anjaliji ko aur dhoka nahi de sakte. Pehle hum Anjali aur unke bacche ke khatir chup rahe the, par ab hum unke khatir hi sab se sach kahenge.Ab hum aapki sachai sabke samne lekar hi ayenge.
"Uski koi zarurat nahi hai," said a deep, low voice. Both Khushi's and Shyam's head jerked towards the direction from where the voice had come from. Under the candlelight, Arnav Singh Raizada looked invulnerable. He looked like if anyone tried to mess with him, ha ha, get ready for hell. He proceeded forward with a candle in his hand making Shyam get a feeling that he should flee. But suddenly, "Aur jijaji, jaate jaate light ka fuse thik karke jaiye." said Arnav. Khushi looked at Arnav and then at Shyam realizing he had cut off the power. "Aur khushi ke aas bhi nazar aye na to yaad rakhna, chodunga nahi."Shyam didn't care whatever Arnav said and went towards the door hurriedly to get away from the embarassment. But it was more like to get away from the mighty lion, Arnav Singh Raizada. Khushi's eyes had started to tear up again and she fell on the bed, with her hand on her face sobbing. Normally, Arnav would just look at her like, Unbelievable but this time, all you could see in his eyes was guilt, guilt, and guilt. Arnav sad down beside her and placed the candle on the coffee table. He took khushi's hands and pulled them away from her face. Khushi looked at Arnav and then immediately looked away. "Khushi?" Khushi did nothing but just look away. "Khushi kya tum mujhse shaadi karogi?" said Arnav.
K: kyu? aur 6 mahine ke liye badhaana hai kya? hume humari aukad dikhane ke liye aur 6 mahine lagenge kya?
A: haa... aur wakt to lagega...
Khushi looks up at him confused.
A: par tumhe chot pahuchane ke liye nahi... iss main tumse 7 janmo ke liye shaadi karna chahta hoon... tumhe saatane, tumhe zindagi ka har sukh dene ke liye, tumhe har dukh se chupane ke liye, tumse pyaar kar ne ke liye ❤️
Khushi's eyes teared up again and...
A: phir se? dekho ab phir se rona tum... har ladki har baat pe rote kyu hai?
Khushi playfully hit him on his manyl hard chest and hugged him with a pout on her face.
Even though Arnav hadn't said sorry, his sorry was implied to her in his eyes.
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Edited by arnavluvkhushi - 13 years ago
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