Arshi FF-Tragedy Ahead Epilogue added-Page 127- Page 32

Nani stared hard at every countenance in front of her. Khushi had a shocked expression on her face, Arnav looked like he had just been shot, Nandkishore was ecstatic, Anjali was tense and Shyaam was glaring at Anjali who didn't seem to notice.

"What is happening here?" Nani bellowed surprised by the behavior of the children in front of her.

"It's a wedding, not a funeral. You all should be happy and excited!"

"Nani, there can't be a wedding" Arnav looked into his nani's eyes begging her not to continue. Silently pleading her not to go through with this.

"Why not Arnav bitwa? I've been noticing the tension in this household and do not like it one bit. A wedding will clear the atmosphere and it will be a really simple one, in fact we'll have it done as soon as possible. Khushi bitya, call Payal bitya and we shall call the priest" Nani smiled and Khushi went to collect Payal.

'This can't be happening, Devi Maiyya, what kind of test is this?' Khushi whimpered. She needed to get away from this, she needed to think. She walked away silently to the kitchen and began doing what she did best.

"My stress reliever" she smiled as she took out the twisted jalebi from the frying pan. She smiled slightly and began munching on the hot and fresh jalebi. That's how Arnav found her. Watching her suck the sweetness of the jalebi temporarily brought him out of his inner thoughts as he admired his beautiful wife in front of him. As if in a trace, he walked towards her and she walked back. He kept coming closer until she hit the fridge door, the cold handle on her soft, warm skin making her tremble.

"Arnav" she whispered as he came closer gliding his hand onto Khushi's bare waist.

'Sshh' he whispered as he came closer.

He grazed her lips and smirked. Her chest heaved and she was clutching on his shirt tightly. Her eyes closed as his hot breath hit her milky skin. "Your so sweet..Literally" he grinned as she opened her eyes and stared at the beautiful male in front of her.

*Cough Cough*

"Hai devi maiyya!"

"What the?"

"AAHHH!"

"Nanneji! What happened?"

"Arreh that Khushi, Umm you screamed 'Hai devi maiyya' and than Nannav screamed 'What the' and than I thought because I haven't got a catchphrase, I should scream"😆

"Unbelievable! I was in the middle of something NK!"

Khushi lightly hit Arnav on the shoulder. A slight blush appearing on her cheek.

"Nannav, Naniji was asking if you were going to help out with the wedding? Afterall it is your di."

Reality came crashing down and Arnav inwardly groaned.

"Go NK. Im coming"

As NK left, Khushi put her hand on Arnav's shoulder and shook her head.

"Everything's going to be fine Arnav. Devi Maiyya will make everything fine"

"Khushi, you know I"

She put her finger on Arnav's lip and shook her head.

"Everything will be fine"

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"Damn it, Where am I stuck in now? Here I want to get closer to Khushiji and im getting further and further away. This Rani Sahiba aswell, now I have to do this lovey dovey drama and get married to her again. ARGHHH!" He stared hard at the vase of red roses sitting on the table mimicking him and chucked them on the floor.

"No damn it, No one will take my Khushiji away from me. Sale sahib, you have to pay. The most loved person in your life is going to get hurt. They say when a loved one is hurt, It hurts more, This is what im going to do Saale sahib. This is what im going to do" Shyaam cackled and laughed. He had finally thought of a plan.

'Sucesss' he thought and twisted his head.

This update is for: gobinavam who kept asking me when i was going to update and indirectly motivated me😆 Thank you so much! : )