hi guys! My self Priya. Only FEW of you know me. I like ArHi.I adore them. So thought to give it a chance and I wrote an OS. I know many of you would not like it coz I myself mam not satisfied with it. But then because I have typed Full eight pages so thought to post it. I mean I have suffered and now my Friends should also suffer by tolerating it.😆 And why not, this is duty of friends na. BTW by friends I mean all my ArHi lovers.
The OS is completely different from the serial so please don't compare with ASR or Khushi of IPKKND to my ArHi.
Guys do tell me that you all remained alive till the end of it coz its hell boring.
Will be waiting for your comments.
Okay now without any further ado here Priya to Present :
A Desire
(One-Shot)
Do hear this song while reading, it will help you analyze the emotions.
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hZsRp_2seN8[/YOUTUBE]
She again moved a little towards her left. And again turned towards her right. She looked at the man sitting beside her in the airport, too waiting for his flight. She looked at him with anguish. His laptop bag not letting her sit properly. She tried to adjust but couldn't, she again looked at his face which was down like he was seriously engrossed some work. By the way of his clothing he looked like a business man, she thought looking up-down.
Darn! She sighed. And then quietly stood up and walked away.
He sat there still working. After almost fifteen minutes he stood up keeping his laptop in the bag and went to board his flight.
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5 Months later
It's the day- his day, the day from which his life will change completely. Nothing would be same. He would be committing his life to his long time GF Lavanya. Finally the end of his bachelor-ship has come. He closed his eyes while sitting on bed wearing the cream-colored shervani.
She again appeared. Again with same smile. Like she appeared as many times he closed his eyes in past five months. But this time he didn't once opened his eyes. He wanted to relish this memory one last time before committing himself to Lav. He wanted to revive this memory of his which was his only memory of her. Khushi. His lips curved into a smile when he remembered her name. The name which actually was among one of her attributes.
"Chote" called Anjali while smiling. She was finally happy and was on cloud nine knowing that finally her 'Chote' will be settled, with a girl he like. "Aap abhi tak yahan kya kar rahe hai? Hum sab apka neeche intezaar kar rahe the." She said while brushing his shervani and tugging his collar and giving a final look towards him. "Aap bilkul Raajkumar lag he hain" she smiled satisfied.
He looked at Anjali and gave her a simple loving smile. And then again diverted his eyes towards the farthest point that was visible from the window. "Di..." he called.
Anjali looked at his direction while picking up his shirt from bed to place it in the cupboard.
"Haan?" she said with a smile.
She looked at him astonished. As she saw a lone tear escape from his eyes.
"Chote… kya hua? Aap aise… kya hua bataye hume?" she reached towards him and put her hands on his shoulder.
She could never see him like that. Though she knew that he would never tell her his problem his dilemma but she wanted to know what was it troubling him.
"Hume batao Chote… humara dill ghabra raha hai… kya hua hai tumhe?" she shook him by his shoulders.
"Di… mujhe …. Bass Maa- Papa ki yaad…." He couldn't complete as Anjali hugged him tight like he was his son.
"Mai hoon na tumhare saath… ab chalo jaldi se ready hoke niche aao… chalo.. nani ji wait kar rahi hongi." She said wiping the tears and soothing him with her loving and encouraging pats.
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He knew he did wrong by not telling his Di about it. But he knew nothing about her but her name.
He took a deep breath. And moved towards the stairs. Everyone settled in the car including him. But he was not alone in his car but with Anjali her husband. While Anjali and Shyam ji were busy in their Romantic chats he looked out side the window. And her memories came rushing to him.
-Flashback-
When he reached Simla, where he went for some business meeting he was moved by the lovely scenery. While he was coming out of the airport he again saw her. The same girl sitting beside her in Delhi airport. For some reason he couldn't just look away. It wasn't that he wanted to look at her or her charms were making him do so, but it was because he could hear her laughing hysterically. Probably she was meeting her friend as some girls were surrounding her and guffawing about something.
He lost his way suddenly and stood there watching her. He didn't know why and what attracted him towards her.
"Mr. Raizada?" a man in office outfit greeted him and made him come out of his trance.
"Huh"… he nodded affirmatively.
"I am Steve. Your manager here." Steve said with a gentle smile.
"Hmm… let's go." Arnav didn't once look again in her direction and moved out of the port.
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Steve and Arnav reached the cottage. It was by all side surrounded by the heavenly beauty of nature. It miraculously gave peace to Arnav's mind.
The meeting was next day at noon so Steve requested him to rest for sometime. But Arnav politely declined the offer and went to check some beautiful sights around Simla.
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While roaming here and there He came to an Echo point. He was just standing there when he heard a loud echo.
"KHUSHI", it stated.
He looked around but couldn't find anyone. Some girl again voiced out "KHUSHI". And now he just caught her glimpse. She was little far from where he was standing. He didn't move nor said anything but quietly just stared at her. She looked so innocent doing all those childish acts.
She moved little towards the slope may be to take the better view of the steep valley and just then her feet slipped. With a high pitch voice she screamed for help as she griped the branch of the tree protruding from the side of the hill.
Arnav rushed towards her and making a correct balance and angle gave her his hand to hold it and climb up. But she was too scared to do so, so he himself griped her hand from elbow and tried to pull her upwards. After much difficulty he pulled her up and the second she came up and realized that she was safe now she hugged this man her life saver due to fear. She was literally shivering. He tried to soothe her by rubbing his hands over her arms.
After a while she calmed down. Arnav gave her bottle of water to drink from his sling-bag he had brought with him.
"You alright?" he asked looking at her concernedly.
She had now calmed down. She looked at her savior with gratitude. But soon gratitude turned to frown.
"Tum!" she said in astonishment.
He looked at her in confusion. He knew that she was the same girl who had that musical laughter but didn't know how she knew him.
"Ji?" he said with confusion.
But then she let go of her anger and frustration. After all it was he who saved her life.
She mouthed a Thank-you to him. And smiled.
He smiled too.
They chatted for sometime. And she also told him that she recognized him previously as she was sitting next to him and he was being so rude that he was giving no room to her to settle comfortably.
Arnav did nothing. He didn't told her that he was business tycoon Arnav Singh Raizada. But chatted with her friendly. He liked talking to her and knowing a girl like her, so free of all maked-up worldly things. So natural.
They met almost everyday at same place for a week till he had t return to Delhi for some very important issue. After which when he re-returned to Simla he didn't find her. Though he searched for her but couldn't find her.
At that time Anjali too had many times teased him for going Simla for so many days and not even once calling her. But he brushed her comments off.
In those few days she had become very important to him. Vital for his life. And now her sudden disappearance had disturbed him from within.
He had become very short tempered and suddenly a drastic change had come over him as he had started keeping himself aloof of any social group. His talks with family members also ceased drastically. He had started spending his time in his closed room.
Everyone especially Anjali was surprised as for her a few day's back she had seen a different Arnav and now…. He seemed to have changed overnight.
Present.
They reached the venue. They all came out of the car.
"Aap chaliye hum aate hain.." she said to her husband Shyam.
She came near Arnav and took his hand in her and squeezed it as if assuring that everything will be fine. To which Arnav smiled back.
They reached the hall. In front of them was a large beautifully decorated mandap.
"Saaley Sahab kya ab bhi chup hi rahenge? Ab bhi kuch nahi kehna hai aapko? Ab toh hum sab mandap mein bhi pahuch gaye hain…" Shyaam ji said smiling.
"jii?" Arnav asked confused.
To which Shyaam ji showed him a diary. A black dairy. His dairy. His eyes widened.
He could only say, "Ye aapke paas…" he trailed off looking at Shyaam ji and his Di. Who were smiling and then his gazed turned to th direction where they both ere looking.
He couldn't believe on what he saw. His dream girl. His only love. Love, yes probably it was love only. He couldn't remove his eyes of her. She was coming towards him like a dream. His only desire. Khushi.
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They both got married with everyone's permission. Everyone blessed them with a long and happy life.
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Later everyone revealed that they had come to know about Khushi a week ago through Arnav's personal diary. It was Shyam ji who found his diary one day and who told Anjali about it. And then how he personally found everything about Khushi and brought her here and proposed her for marriage on Arnav's behalf.
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First night after marriage.
All the dreams seemed coming true, as he entered the room lighted with candles he saw her standing near the window. The soft wind was talking her few tendrils sway in air and then kiss her cheek. He felt jealous of the wind, of those curly locks.
He slowly went near her and stood beside her.
"Kahan chali gayi thi tum? Kitna dhoondha maine tumhe." He said in a hoarse-complaining voice.
To which she looked at him and then put her head on his strong shoulder and leaned into him.
He encircled her waist and scooped her in his arms. How light she was, just like a feather swaying in air. How soft she was just like rose petals which were spread on their bed. He laid her with care on bed and got himself seated beside her. He bent down till he reached her skin and slowly and tenderly trailed the kisses over her milky soft shoulder and moved towards her slim neck. While he was teasing her, she griped the bed sheet as tight as she could.
"Arnav" she let out a soft moan. As he bit her near the collar bone. But ignoring it he moved up towards her jaw line and trailed wet kisses. He held her hand tight which moved towards his chest so as to stop him, above her head.
And finally he took in her soft petal like lips in his and increased the fervor of their first kiss.
While kissing he opened the strings of her blouse and removed the fabric off her shoulder and kissed and bit. In response to which Khushi let out a moan. This didn't stop him but actually excited him.
He then finally removed all barriers between them and made love to her, to her last fiber.
They had finally met, to remain like that always.
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Love.Priya
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