FF: ARHI BIRTHDAY PART-3
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Buaji tells everyone that it is even Khushi's birthday. Everyone looks at each other in confusion.
PART-3
Arnav's face turned pink and then red. The colour coordination came from embarrassment & anger respectively [she guessed the reason].
Everyone started questioning her. They looked at payal ,khushi guessed the next scene & before they asked payal , khushi told everyone that she wanted to surprise all of them and that's why she had even requested payal not to reveal her birthday to anyone.
Naani calls khushi, blesses her and gives her a hug.
Everyone then started hugging and wishing khushi. At once she was getting lot of attention & affection.
Arnav was menatally kicked by himself.
Amma & buaji called khushi & gifted her the dress they had brought for her. to arnav they said sorry as they did not bring anything for him as they didn't know it was his b'day.
He says its ok, never mind.
Buaji tells sankadevi (khushi) to wear the dress now to the party.khushi excuses and goes to her room.
Arnav excuses & goes to room, he knocks the washroom door. 1sec, I am changing, her muffled scream came from inside. he waited & went to pool side.
After 300sec, she opened the door, she came to him & stood quiet, spreading the sweet fragrance. She wore a blue-white chudidar with tiny blue bindi, which matched the sky & stars, she was looking like a sparkling pearl. they exchanged their glances at each other.
Arnav:khushi, why didn't you tell me that today is your '
Khushi:I know you feel that I am eligible only for hate & pain & not for happiness, that's why I didn't.
Arnav felt a lump in his throat. He fought back tears, don't he said to himself. It was killing him, it's going to be hard, because it is easy to fight and rebel with her but it is much harder to convince her, he thought.
Khushi left from there, her eyes filled with tears. Forcefully he put forward himself to go down.
All of them gave a suspicious look to arnav. What, "I don't know, why I felt the need to give an explanation" 'he thought. I only went to call her as it was getting late.
Bubbli told arnav bhaiyya, khushi bhabhi, please cut the cake now, it's getting late, I just can't wait anymore for the cake.
They both stood in front of the cake, arnav gave knife to khushi, and he held her hand with the right hand and with the left hand from her back he held her gently on her waist, as if giving support to her, she suddenly turned to see him.
He smiled with a smirk on his face , seeing his effect on her, he could feel the seismic vibrations from her body, he lowered his head, slowly told her let's cut the cake baby. They were looking at each other until they were cautioned to look at the camera.
They cut the cake through the resounding claps, & fed each other as theirs eyes met briefly.
Everyone enjoyed the party. Khushi's amma & buaji thanked raizadas for inviting them, left from there wishing khushi & arnav once again to be happy together for the rest of the life.
Arnav excused saying that he wants to go out to meet someone to finalise the deal and will be back soon.
Nani told Anjali to take rest as she was occupied for the whole day, nani too went to take rest. Everyone went to their rooms, except khushi and payal. they both finished the final core of work and went to their rooms.
Khushi went near the wardrobe, she took the gift that she got for arnav, which she didn't dare to give him, she smiled to herself & kept it back as it was.
Khushi felt like taking shower as she felt tired and wanted to relax, and she went to washroom.
Arnav came in, placed a gift bag on the bed & went near wardrobe, kept his wallet, suddenly his eyes fell on the gift named arnav in her part, he took it, he smiled for khushi's feelings. He knows, he is the sole reason behind it, and kept it back as it was.
He went and sat on the lounge near the pool side, & was thinking that this is the right time for me to invest, yes to invest my love on her, & returns, I know, the doors of the heaven will open to shower blesses of joy, a smirk on his face.
Khushi came out after shower & saw a gift bag on the bed, with the name KHUSHI. She opened it with a smile & saw a designer saree- a creamish gold colour saree with golden thread embroidery & sequins on it , along with that she found a slip, which said , please wear this for tonight. She was touched by seeing it, and a smile broke up on her face for his love and concern which she was longing for. She caressed the saree, elegant, obvious, she thought.
She almost finished the draping of the saree , she stood in front of the mirror, had clenched a safety pin in the middle of her teeth, and was adjusting her fleats to be perfect.
Arnav enters the room, he just admired the beauty of his wife, thought she is looking gorgeous.
He went and stood right behind her, he slowly removed the pin from her teeth, looking at her in the mirror with a smile on his face. With his breath on her neck, shocking waves passed through her, which made her eyes shut. He tied her eyes with a satin ribbon and softly he told her, give me 2 mins sweet heart, she stood motionless, without even brain waves.
After 2 mins he came near her, he took her in his arms and moved (background music-Mohra song-na kajre ki dhaag) towards the terrace. As he reached the terrace he slowly put her down and removed the ribbon tied to her eyes, and he moved a bit back.
She was stunned on seeing the terrace, which was looking like an amazed wonder, a paradise of red roses and fairy lights set in between accordingly in the midst of full moon night. She seemed completely lost in a whirl of roses, and words failed her fascination.
She jumped up in amazement forgetting her laad governor.
Her jumps as graceful as winds, her waist length hair rippled as the petals of the roses in the air, she seduced into her charms. Her baby like jumps, echoing the music of her anklets, tinkling sound of her bangles, gave him soothing effect.
The sequins of her saree were reflecting on her in the semi darkness. In an easternly wind she was looking like an angel in the full moon light.
He just seemed to have forgotten everything, forgot who he was, was looking at her with an awe. He blushed and glowed in her rhythm divine. He wished she'd look at him.
Just then she came into senses and looked at him. She was shocked to see him in creamish golden colour sherwani that she had brought for him. She felt him like her fairy tale RAJKUMAR, tall, handsome with brown eyes, face as fair as moon, awesome and admirable.
There was an affectionate glance between each other, silent for a moment.
A gentle breeze blew on their faces.
Khushi: Aaap ye (you this)
Arnav: khushi shhh
She was constantly looking at his dress.
What happened khushi, don't I've the right to take which is mine and which is meant for me?
She just nodded, still in shock.
He held her hand, took her to the swing, which was decorated with red roses. He made her sit comfortably on the swing.
He knelt in front of her, took her left hand with his left hand, with his right hand he took a ring from his pocket, showed to her, for acceptance. A diamond studded platinum ring, he adorned it to the ring finger of her left hand.
She gave a shy look, looking into his eyes. He cupped her face, gave a soft kiss on her forehead and wished her -WISH YOU A VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
She said sh sh shukriya (th th thank you) arnavji.
Won't you wish me, he asked?
She said janmadin ki badhai ho (happy birthday) arnavji.
Hmm, not like that honey, the way you wished me last night in my half sleep.
She blushed and stared at him.
I am waiting, he reminded her.
She bent down, cupped his face, gave a soft kiss on his forehead, and wished him JANMADIN KI BADHAI HO (HAPPY BIRTHDAY) arnavji. Looking into her eyes he got up from there, she also got up suddenly, without losing eye contact with him.
A few strands of her hair caressed his face, as the wind blew. His mind oscillated between wonderful thoughts of her, as her hair brushed his face. He tucked her hair behind her ear and was looking at her with concern.
Now what do you want from me arnavji ?
There is first time for everything, he replied.
She couldn't get him, she again asked him- what?
I want us to be a couple- he replied.
You want us to be a couple, her voice was low.
I love you, he said.
You mean it, she asked, her eyes wet.
Yes, he said.
You are not just saying it so, khushi asked.
Arnav says -so what
I love you damn it, don't you get it, he yelled, clasped her hand tight.
That's better, now you sounding convincing (she smiled to herself)
Are you? He asked her.
I am going to think about it.
Arnav: excuse me.
Khushi: I told you, I am going to think about it (she laughed to herself)
Though she never said I love you, she moved in with me, he thought.
She hugged him with tears in her eyes. He hugged her and patted on her back. He wanted to lock this in, as he fell in love with her once again.
Both considered themselves lucky to have each other as a comforting support. Both felt they won the other (as it was a tough battle for them to convert hate into love).
After 3 mins she came off from hug, realizing what she did and quietly sat on the swing, started to look at the two dark stars in the sky. He went and sat next to her, he too started looking at the stars. He took her hand with his and with the other hand he held her tight. Khushi tell me- whether my mom will be happy seeing us now?
Khushi asks slowly, arnavji are you happy?
I am happy to the core of my heart, he says. Then maa too will be happy, she replies. She looks in to his eyes, she could feel a child like glee in his face, she rests on his shoulders. They both felt light hearted as happiness filled their hearts, as the fragrance of the roses filled the air.
Khushi will you be with me, always, he asked. She tightened her lips to hide a laugh and thought yes my laad governor, I want to be with you always. She looks up into his eyes, but didn't answer.
He thought, I know I wont get any answer, neither she said I love you, nor she said I will be with you, sometimes she is very aggressive and clever, she should be, she is my wife, a smirk on his face. But I am ASR, I will get my answers from her soon.
As he came out of her thoughts, he observed that she slept like a baby resting her head on his chest, sinking fast in heavens cradle, ready to sail, to places a far. He felt proud of being husband to such a caring and sensitive wife.
This memorable night erased his memoir of terrace. Now he has only memorable memories with the whole RM related to him with his khushi.
He drowsed into sleep with her thoughts, with her head on his chest, her hand in his, his other hand holding her tight, his head on her, with an amazing intimacy.
Their heart beat turned sweet and lyrical.
Sparks are sure to fly.
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Let's hope to see arhi's birthday before 5th of June in IPKKND style.
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