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Part 45
Khushi came back to Khurana Mansion all wet and depressed. As soon as she entered Aryan came and hugged. "Uhhh Ma your wet". He said looking disgusted. She put him down and was walking off.
"Khushi how was your first day at work?" asked Maan.
"What work? The manager refused to employ me because.." she hesitated.
"Because what Khushi?" asked a curious Geet.
Khushi frantically began talking and throwing her hands in the air. "Because that Laad Governor came there and implied I was his wife and he refused to employ me as the library is not suitable for me to work for".
Geet covered her mouth with her hand hiding her smile. Maan suddenly got up. "Khushi how dare he! First he messes with your life and now this...Just because he is helping Annie does not mean he is going to take liberties...it's about time I had a few choice words with him..."
*Ye kya? Two anger titans fighting over me? Arnav is capable enough doing anything and what if he hurts Maan...Geet will be shattered..I can't let them be hurt..I owe them that much...No Khushi deal with Arnav yourself*
Maan was about to leave and she stopped him. "Maan I appreciate what you're doing but please let me handle him, I know how to stop him".
Maan and Geet looked at each other. "Uh Khushi are you sure you don't need our help..I mean Arnav Singh Raizada is very obstinate you know".
She touched Geet's hands and reassured her. "Don't worry Geet I'm fine..seriously... anyway I better go and change..."
"Yeh you will catch a cold..I will send you food and warm tea...don't worry just go and rest...I will send Aryan in a little while with his bottle".
She nodded and walked towards her bedroom. As soon as she got there she got changed in a cotton shalwar kameez. Rubbing her hair with a towel she heard a knock and asked to come in.
"Di I bought you some food.." Annie walked in with a tray.
"Thanks Annie...hows your wedding preparations going?"
"Don't ask I'm not too happy with my wedding outfit...Khushi you were good at designing...tell me what you would wear if you were in my position?"
She was crossing off her wedding list and waiting for Khushi to answer. Khushi got emotional and began talking. "If it was my wedding..I would wear a red and green lengha, with beaded droplets on my dupatta, lots of gold embroidery..matching set, nose ring and tikka". Then she realised what she was saying. "But thats my childhood fantasy not yours...but I'm sure your outfit would be great too".
Annie smiled and hugged Khushi. "Di I can't believe in two days it's my mehndi and in three days I am getting married to Arjun..it's so nerve wracking".
"You will be fine..you got such a lovely partner..that will make your life beautiful".
"Acha Di eat up now...oh my god look who's here my sonu monu..." she lovingly looked at Aryan and picked him up. Khushi put a morsel in her mouth and was chewing that her mobile began ringing. It was an unknown number.
"hello?" she answered with her mouth full.
"Hi" he replied huskily. She swallowed her food and began intermittently hiccupping.
"Khushi? All okay?" Annie passed her a glass of water. Her hiccups stopped.
"Khushi are you listening?" he asked concerned.
"Listen Arnav singh Raizada, I said what I had to..and I don't want to listen to anything".
"Khushi just listen then I will put the phone down..I know Khushi I done bad with you...I treated you really badly...and you have every right to scorn me...no matter how many times I say I'm sorry it's not enough...but Khushi I did not mean for you to lose your job...if you say I can talk to the manager and get your job back..."
"NO...its okay..whats happened had happened...and I certainly don't want my job back on your account".
"Okay...Khushi how's my son?"
"He is okay just sitting in my lap". She began stroking his hair. "Ma is it ASR?"
She nodded. "I want to talk to him"..he jumped on the bed and snatched the phone off his mum. "How are you ASR?"
"I'm good! You?"
"I'm not okay..I'm upset you never met me today". He pouted his mouth.
"Okay baba I'm sorry...Aryan I will meet you tomorrow...at your place ya?"
Both father and son spoke for a little while till Aryan's eyes gave way. Khushi looked on kind of envious of the father son rapport. She hated him her son loved him.
**
For the first time Arnav felt a special day had arrived. He began making mental notes of what he had to do. Looking at himself in the mirror he began putting his tie on. He switched his Bluetooth on.
"Hey Maan. All good?"
"Yeh its good..Have you wished Khushi happy birthday?" Geet was listening to his phone which was on loudspeaker. "Nah man...I don't think I should..she gets angry with me".
"Arnav you need to show her that you have changed and how much she means to you.."
"Ya like yesterday I ended up costing her, her job?"
"Yeh I heard! Boy was she mad! You know but you can't let that deter you..you need to bring her buried feelings at the fore...make her vulnerable that she can't deny what she feels for you".
"Like what?"
Geet took the phone and began speaking at her Hoshyarpur express speed. "Look Arnav its Geet..you need to make a lady feel special..like Khushi loves poetry..write something for her..or get her something that is very sentimental for her...something 'kuch aur'"
Arnav chuckled remembering the 'kuch aur' phrase. "Thanks Geet I get your drift..now when is the party?"
"At 9pm tonight".
Arnav finished putting his shoes on and put his thinking caps on. He knew he had to do something really hatke to impress Khushi. Most of all make her first birthday with him that extra bit special.
***
Wearing a yellow sari, she walked down the stairs with Aryan. With her hair all open. She wore a thick choker and medium size studs. She wore matching bangles and had really high stilettos on. She was greeted by the Khurana Household.
"Dadima why you done all this? You know I don't like all this.."
Dadima kissed her forehead and blessed her. "Khushi you don't celebrate your birthday every day..so make the most of it".
Maan, Geet, Annie and Arjun wished her. She happily began meeting her guests. Aryan began getting bored of holding his mum's hand. He pulled her pallu. "Ma why isn't ASR here?"
She kneeled down and cupped his face. "Aryan he probably was busy..." Suddenly Maan took to the stage and began making a small speech:
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Its our Khushi's birthday, here's wishing her a very happy birthday.."
Khushi smiled looking awkward. Suddenly the lights changed colour. Khushi heard someone playing the piano and humming...she began walking towards it.
[YOUTUBE]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-QPS5LBNSBE[/YOUTUBE]
Khushi looked at him shocked and then looked away.
Aryan and came and jumped in his lap. He hugged and kissed him and he put him down. Coming towards Khushi with a romantic look. Maan and Geet made a wow sign and he looked away. Khushi began walking slightly away from him. He pulled her back slightly and she looked on uncomfortable
Arnav:Iss tarah aashqui ka asar chor jao ga, iss tarah aashqui ka asar chor jao ga, tere chehre pe apni nazar chor jao ga(I will leave such an effect of my love, that I shall leave my sight on your face)
Arnav gave a rose to Aryan to give to his mum. Khushi looked back and took it off Aryan. She sweetly kissed him and Aryan pointed at Arnav that he gave it. He ran off to Arnav and he picked his son and kissed him on the same spot Khushi kissed him. She looked away and he smirked.
Arnav begins whistling and asked Maan to turn the lights off.
He came from behind and put his head on her shoulders in submission and then looked at her intensely. He gestured with his mouth that he will fill her maang with sindoor.
Arnav: Main deewana ban gaya hoon, kaisi ye mohobhat hain? Zindagi se bhar ke mujko ab teri zaroorat hain, mujko tu chahiye, tera pyar chahiye, aik baar nahin soh baar chahiye, har saans main apni tujpe lutao ga, dil ke lahoo se teri maang sajao ga, tere chehre pe...(I have become crazy, what kind of love is this? More than life now I need you, I want you, I need your love, not once but a thousand times, every breath I will lose it on you, with my heart blood I will decorate your maang)
Khushi walked off feeling her emotions were running out of her control. She went and began talking to a few guests. Aryan began pulling her hand asking her to come. She reluctantly followed him and Arnav took her in his arms dancing with her at a secluded spot. She looked at him pained.
Arnav: Pyar kya hain dard kya hain, deewane samajte hain, ishq main jalne ka matlab aashiq hi samajte hain, main tarapta rahoo, tujse kuch na kahoo, bin kahe bi magar main toh rahe na sakoo, iss bekhudi main akhir kaha chain pao ga, mar ke bi main tujse judaa ho na pao ga..tere chehre pe apni nazar chor jao ga(What is love and hurt? Only crazy lovers understand it, to burn in love only lovers understand it, I will suffer, I will say nothing to you, I won't stay without saying either, even after dieing I won't be able to stay without you)
Hearing his words she began feeling really upset and began fighting her tears. He cupped her face and smoothed her hair behind lovingly.
Arnav:Iss tarah aashqui ka asar chor jao ga, iss tarah aashqui ka asar chor jao ga, tere chehre pe apni nazar chor jao ga(I will leave such an effect of my love, that I shall leave my sight on your face)
"Khushi happy birthday, I hope this birthday I can make it the most memorable one". She looked down slightly emotional yet annoyed.
"Khushi after everything I done wrong I hope you can find it in your life to forgive me..I know everything I do is going to fall short but I can try to make amends..I am not a saint or faultless...But I know that i love you a lot..always have and always will...I will keep you really happy...so please do me the honour of accepting this present".
Khushi looked on at the beautifully decorated present. She took it and looked at him curiously. She opened the box and froze; it was a mangulsutra. She looked at it unbelieving her eyes. Then looked at Arnav's serious face. "Khushi will you marry me?"
She turned around and got her head around what he was doing. Arnav Singh Raizada was proposing to her. He waited with baited breath. Maan and Geet peeking through the pillars. She slammed the box shut and handed it over to Arnav.
"Arnav Singh Raizada, you have done enough damage that nothing you can do will change my mind...you think one silly poetic song and this mangulsutra will melt me? Well it's not going to happen..Khushi Kumari Gupta has changed a lot Arnav Singh Raizada she won't be fooled so easily". Arnav looked at her disappointed but remained silent. Aryan came running and held Arnav's hand. Arnav handed the box to Aryan;
"Son take this to your mum's room...it's her present..I didn't bring it to take it back". Saying that he walked off, looking really glum and defeated. Aryan came near Khushi and handed her the box.
"Ma look what you done, you made my friend upset". He folded his arms and pouted his lips. Khushi looked at the box and then at Arnav leaving.
Precap; Khushi slaps Arnav.
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