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Part 46
The leaves of the trees were falling due to the violent gusty wind. The winds had changed their direction again and small droplets were tip tapping on Khushi's window. Still dressed in her birthday clothes she lay with Aryan patting him like a little baby. After a while she got up to change...her eyes fell on the most beautiful thing a woman could ask for. Her eyes fell moist with her childhood fantasy playing out like this. She held the box and looked at it emotionally. The design she could tell was intricately chosen by Arnav..the bottom of the mangulsutra had a heart shape with the initials AK interwoven inside the heart. She held it ever so softly in her hands.
"Arnav why couldn't you do this before..before you disgraced me in front of everyone?"
Two droplets fell on her cheek and she wiped them instantly. "It's too late..your pain has buried my feelings completely. My focus is my son Aryan not you anymore..I don't need you or want you". Saying that she shut the box, and put it on the dressing table. All night she thought about Arnav and his proposal. She was in a dilemma but her head overrode her heart. When her head could not think anymore she closed her eyes and fell asleep with her hand on Aryan.
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Arnav had got Aryan's bedroom decorated in his house. He got him luxurious king size bed with the wallpaper decorated with his favourite cartoon In the Night Garden. His bedcovers with his favourite football team Real Madrid. He filled his room with his clothes and toys.
He sighed happy with the outcome of his sons room. "I hope he likes it". He began looking around to see if anything was out of place. Arnav was looking forward to bringing Aryan home. He switched his blue tooth on:
"Ya Maan...Just wanted to ask you..are you sure Khushi will come here with Aryan?"
"Arnav don't worry we are sorting everything out..you just keep intensifying your approach..the stone will melt one day".
"And you remember we got Annie's mehdni and sangeet tonight so try coming".
"I will be there..but I am really nervous you know".
"ASR and nervous..thought I'd never see the day!" he chuckled.
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The next day it was Annie's mehdni. All the Khurana khaandaan was really busy with the preparations. Maan was helping Geet decorate and Khushi tried helping but was interrupted by Aryan poking here and there and messing up the arrangements. Aryan took the tinsel and began running with it. Khushi ran behind and snatched the tinsel only to bump into the person she least wanted to see; Arnav. Aryan grabbed his father's leg and stood there behind him dodging his mother.
She swished the tinsel across his face and he moved his face with the tickle. She looked at him embarrassed and then began feeling really breathless.
"Sorry wo main...Aryan.." she stammered trying to explain.
He looked at her and smirked. He ever so slowly pulled the tinsel off her. "Khushi you go and look at Aryan I will decorate". Khushi looked on shocked and then averted her gaze.
He began pinning the tinsel to the hallway arch. "Arre ASR don't do that we are doing it". Maan took the tinsel off him. "Maan, Annie reminds me of my sister Anjali...so why can't a brother help at his sister's wedding?"
Maan looked touched and sympathetic. He gave the tinsel back and put his hand on his shoulder, while Arnav fought his tears and looked away. Khushi looked on pleasantly surprised Arnav being so sentimental at another person's wedding. She looked from afar Annie joking and talking to Arnav.
*Ye Arnav kabse itne ache hogaye hain? Muje pata hain ke Annie ko wo behn ki tarah mante hain magar shaadi main help karna...ye samaj main nahin ayaa?"(Since when has Arnav become so good? I know he see's Annie as his sister but helping at her wedding..I don't really understand that)
Arnav turned back and saw Khushi looking intently looking at him. He nodded his head and winked at her. She moved back with a jolt. She scrunched her eyes with disbelief.
Dadima wanted to do a small pooja before the mehndi ceremony started. She gathered all the members of her household.
"I want everyone to make a small prayer for our Annie's marital life to be blessed with all the happiness in the world..Geet bring me the aarti taali.."
Geet nodded and bought the taali to dadima. Dadima, Maan, Geet, Annie and Arjun did the pooja first. Khushi took over last. Maan and Geet looked at each other. "Khushi give it to Arnav too". This is what happened:
Khushi pulled back feeling really annoyed. She knew he was doing this on purpose. Every time she looked he was smirking slightly and giving her the intense checking out looks. She went and stood next to dadima and avoided him at all costs. The pooja finished with Khushi seething and Arnav at his flirting best.
The girls went off to apply mehdni. "Khushi sit down..me and you will get our hands and feet designed with mehndi...I will choose yours yeh?" Khushi smiled and nodded.
The lady first started with Khushi's feet. She lifted her red sari. Arnav stood there admiring her cute feet. Khushi realised and put her sari down. "Uh Geet I don't want to apply mehndi on my feet". She said feeling shy with his intense eyes. "Don't be silly Khushi..mehndi girl make sure she never moves without getting all her mehndi done". She reluctantly moved while Arnav stood there with his arms folded looking on. A few men came and began talking while Khushi was happy his attention was diverted.
By the time the guests left him. Her feet were done and she was relieved he was not gazing anymore. Arnav looked back and saw her feet mehndi application had finished. Two girls were applying to her hands. Geet whispered something in her one of the girl's ear while Khushi was busy looking at Arnav annoyingly.
Aryan came and diverted Arnav's attention. "ASR why you always looking at my mum?" He stood there with his hands folded. He picked his son up and kissed his cheek.
"Because I think your mum is just..beautiful..don't you think?"
"She is but only for me okay?" Arnav chuckled at his son's possessiveness of his mother.
Khushi walked off and he noticed. "Acha buddy you go to Geet I'm coming". He put Aryan down and made his way. Khushi held her hands away from her clothes. "Ye Geet bi na...why has she made me wear all this mehndi? I have to make Aryan's milk and put him to sleep..how am I going to do it?"
Arnav intercepted her near the lonesome stairway.
"Ahem" he cleared his throat. "Where are you going Khushi? Trying to hide from me are you?" he smirked. She tried walking away and he blocked her way. "Why would I hide from you?"
"Because every time I come near you...something happens to you?" he inched forward and she stepped back hitting the stair rail. "Nothing happens to me." She said with a slight tinge of anger.
"Really? So why are you sweating then?" He trailed his hand over her face. "I'm not...please let me go my mehndi might get ruined". His gaze diverted to her mehndi. He picked her hands and looked at the beautifully decorated milky hands. "Khushi thanks".
She looked at him curiously. "Thanks? For what?"
He inched closer. "For putting my initial in your heart". Khushi quickly looked at her hand and could not believe it. "Uh wo..don't get too happy Arnav Singh Raizada..that initial is A for my son Aryan".
He smirked and arched his eyebrow.
He went even closer till she was a mere breath away. "Whether it is me or my son Khushi..." he cupped her face. "..its the same thing as we are interconnected". He leaned near the corner of her mouth and kissed it seductively. She shot him an angry look and pushed him away. She angrily slapped him. "How dare you touch me Arnav, I warned you to not come near me...I hate you...I hate you". She began crying and ran off leaving a dumbstruck Arnav.
After recuperating from the hard slap he walked back. *Khushi this slap proved to me how hurt you are..you love me but the hurt is not allowing you to respond to my genuine love now...I promise you Khushi from now on I will come close to you when you are ready*
Khushi rushed off to her bedroom and started pacing her room. "How dare he..he kiss me!..Why doesn't he leave me alone? I can't stand him and he doesn't leave any chance to come close to me..Hey Devi Maiyaa why you doing this to me..why?"
She looked at the box on the dressing table and looked away. "He is just playing with me again..I can't trust him after what he did...Khushi just calm down you said your piece now..if he has any shame he will back off now".
Downstairs Maan and Geet went up to Arnav. "Tell us how did it go with Khushi?" asked an excited Geet.
"I got slapped!" said a embarrassed Arnav. Maan held him by the shoulders. "That is a good sign man..that means she is affected by you so much that she had to slap you away". Chuckled Maan.
"Very funny"...joked Arnav.
"Lets see what happens..how long will it take for her to turn into a small mushy ball?" Geet winked at Maan.
"It seems like never...I think I need to give her some space she is really overwhelmed".
Maan and Geet looked concerned whether their plan was backfiring as they were probably pushing Khushi too much.
Aryan came rubbing his eyes. "ASR I want to go to Mama". He picked him up and put him near his shoulders. "Arnav let me get his milk first".
"Buddy you have to tell me the way to your bedroom?" Aryan nodded. "I will tell you if you promise me to not look at my mum?" Arnav and Maan laughed. "What a mummy's boy!"
Geet gave him the bottle and he began making his way. "Aryan very soon I will take you to my house...I got you loads of toys and chocolates..but you can't eat too many..as they are not good for you". Aryan sheepishly nodded.
Arnav knocked at the door and Khushi wiped her tears and asked them to come in. She looked surprised seeing him again. "Uh Khushi Aryan needs to go to sleep".
"Put him on the bed". He put Aryan on the bed and he noticed Khushi looking at her hands. "Khushi you need help?"
"Yeh I wanted to change him..but I got mehndi on". Arnav volunteered to help her. She looked on seeing the father and son joking and changing their clothes. "What the! What muscles has buddy got just like Maan's".
She went and sat down on the bed. He put his clothes in the laundry bin and held him in his arms on the other side of the bed. "Now son I will have to give you milk tonight as your mum has mehndi on her hand and you don't want to spoil that, do you?"
He shook his head. He held the milk bottle and began feeding him. "You know Aryan I love you..I love you a lot?" he nodded his head drinking his milk. With his bottle still in his mouth he said. "I love you too dad". Arnav looked at him shocked. "What did you say Aryan?"
"I love you too dad". Khushi looked shocked, how did he know he was his dad? Arnav cuddled and kissed Aryan all over his face. A tear, escaping his eye. He wiped it quickly. "Who told you I am your dad?" he looked at Khushi but she looked away.
"My other dad told me".
"You mean Maan?"
"Yeh he said..he said to call you dad and not him..because he is having his own baby soon". Arnav let out a cute smirk and laughed at Aryan's gibberish and cute talk.
"Okay Aryan go to sleep now". He sat there not really giving any importance to Khushi. She was getting kind of irked. Aryan finished his bottle and fell asleep. The atmosphere turned more awkward. Once he knew his son was in his deep sleep he tucked him in his bed and kissed his forehead. Without looking at Khushi he turned and left. Khushi sat there missing his persistent flirting and annoying antics.
The winds began blowing more hardly and she could feel something was about to change for good.
Precap; Arjun and Annie's wedding or is it?🤔
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