arhi ff(wedding)Chp 29: Allz Well That Ends Well - Page 54

CHAPTER 26: The Love Syndrome

Arnav by habit woke up early in the morning. He was a bit too tired due to last nights events. He felt Khushi snuggled close to him. Using his arms that were around her waist, he pulled her closer to him.

Khushi woke up when she felt him pulling her closer to him. She had a smile on her face.

Khushi: arnav, however hard you try we won't fuse together.

Arnav: oh i'd disagree with that mrs.raizada. We fused together last night did we not.

Khushi blushed as she hit Arnav on his chest while trying to hide the blush threatening to let loose on her cheeks. But try all that she may, she failed miserably as her cheeks flushed.

Arnav: oh come on khushi. You are blushing at my talk but not shy at the fact that you are pressed against me with nothing separating your skin from mine other than a few molecules of air.

Khushi's jaw dropped as she blushed a darker shade of red. She then picked her bedsheet and covered her head with it to hide herself from Arnav's gaze.

Arnav was filled with laughter as he saw khushi's antics. She was so damn cute and he loved each and every single thing about her.

He went and hugged her over the bedsheet. He was still laughing and when he tried to lower the bedsheet, Khushi wouldn't let it go. And that made him laugh even more.

When he stopped laughing he slowly lowered the blanket by catching her hands and bringing them lower and lower and revealing her angelic face.

She immediately looked down. Arnav put his index finger under her chin and raised her face so that her eyes met his.

Arnav: you're so beautiful Khushi.

Khushi blushed as she saw the desire in his eyes. Arnav was never bored of praising her not would he ever be bored.

That was certain. Arnav gently picked her up and moved towards the shower to have a bath. Again an activity that should take no more than 30 minutes took over 2 hours as Arnav had become too naughty and Khushi had become a bit bolder in front of Arnav.

After a while when they came out Khushi encountered a problem. She hadn't brought enough clothes with her. As a matter of fact she hadn't brought any at all.

She looked at Arnav who had happily opened the cupboard and worn his white shirt and light blue jeans. Arnav looked at her still in her towel and smirked.

Arnav: what happened Khushi? Aren't you in the mood to go out?

Khushi: no its not that, but I haven't brought anything to wear.

Arnav: oh why don't you check your cupboard? Usually my staff arranges for my clothes and since they know I am married some may have your clothes too.

Khushi opened her cupboard and her jaw dropped.

Khushi: Arnav, what the hell are these?

Arnav laughed as he replied,

Arnav: they are known as sun dress.

Khushi: this doesn't even come under the class of a dress. More like a napkin.

Arnav: come on Khushi. You're exaggerating. They are just sleeveless.

Khushi narrowed her eyes.

Khushi: and neckless, backless, bottomless and everything less. This is everything less

Arnav just chuckled as he heard khushi's short and cute description of someone's designer clothes.

If he or she heard khushi's description of their dress, they'd probably never design a dress again.

Anyway after Arnav started his search he finally found a saree. A bluish green saree. Though he loved her in red, he adored her in this colour too.

Khushi: where are we going.

Arnav: first to our marriage present and then to a small business party. Then return to hotel to freshen up, then see the burj khalifa and finally take a plane to our next destination.

Khushi smiled. She couldn't get bored as she had so much stuff to do today.

As they came out Arnav helped Khushi into a speed boat.

Khushi was very excited.

Khushi: whose ship is this and where is our captain???

Arnav: this ship named dastan belongs to me and as for the captain, it is currently me.

Khushi: WHAT? You can do this too???

Arnav smirked cruelly and said,

Arnav: nothing is impossible for Arnav Singh Raizada.

Khushi: oh puh-leez, stop showing off.

They both sat in the boat and Arnav started it and the boat roared with life as the engine started and Arnav pushed the acceleration up to use the full capability of the machine.

Khushi no longer was scared of high speeds as long as Arnav was with her. She knew that she would be safe in his presence.

Arnav turned the boat and was soon approaching the destination. Khushi tried to picture where he was taking her.

It was a small group of islands. They looked strangely familiar to her. But she still couldn't figure out what it was.

Arnav docked the boat and got out of the boat. He then held his hand out to help Khushi put if the boat.

Khushi smiled and said,

Khushi: awww look at my arnie, becoming a gentleman.

Arnav glared at her.

Arnav: where do you all come up with nicknames from? Isn't di's chottey embarrassing enough?

Khushi: you're the one to talk. Who was the one to start the tomato thing?

Arnav: as though you didn't call me laad governor.

Khushi: well I was stating facts laad governor.

Arnav: so am I. You are my little, squashy, red, juicy and sexy tomato, are you not.

Khushi's jaw dropped. Arnav had outright told stuff that was completely embarrassing to her. Her cheeks were flushing a dark shade of red as she heard him call her sexy.

Arnav smirked and thought of troubling her a bit more.

Arnav pointed at her cheeks and said,

Arnav: see I was stating facts was I not and he pecked her cheeks.

She was in complete state of shock. She just huffed and puffed and walked away from Arnav onto the island with Arnav following her laughing his head off.

Arnav caught her arm to stop her and pulled her close to him and hugged her. Khushi's annoyance vanished on the spot but she was still faking her anger.

So she gently pushed him away but Arnav knew how to make his Khushi happy. He pulled her again and plastered his lips over hers with so much desire that Khushi immediately melted in his arms forgetting all else.

After a long and deep kiss that left them breathless, they walked hand in hand along the beach in the island. Here too Khushi felt something weird. She turned her head towards Arnav in utter confusion.

Arnav smirked at her confusion.

Arnav: I have bought this island for you tomato.

Khushi: WHAT? Really? Why?

Arnav placed his finger on her lips to quieten her.

Arnav: it is for you and the reason I bought it, is because of the nature of these islands.

Khushi looked more confused.

Arnav: these are known as the world islands and are man made islands in the shape of the world map.

Khushi's eyes widened as Arnav continued.

Arnav: I have bought the whole group of islands for you and there will be a small hotels will be opening up. They are named Khushi, after you tomato. And if you want I'll ask them to provide a menu in which everything contains tomatoes.

Arnav smirked as Khushi hit him slightly and then pulled him and kissed him. She was so happy, not by the gift but by the act.

This showed how much he cared for her and the fact that he had come a long way from being that arrogant man who had first stolen her heart because of his deep and caring eyes from which one could see his soul directly.

Those eyes which held so much pain now held only love, pure care and love for her that she knew would never wither. After roaming around the worded islands Arnav took her on the boat to the party.

The party was held in a hotel near the place they were staying. On the palm islands itself.

Khushi and Arnav had quickly gone to their home and made themselves a bit more presentable as all of khushi's lip gloss was missing.

Arnav held her hand and led her into the party as a speaker announced the arrival of the main guest, Mr and Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada.

A whole lot of applause greeted them as they entered the hall.

Though many people were quite happy for the couple as one could see the radiance of love and happiness emanating from them, some were jealous. Especially a set of models who were after ASR even before lavanya.

They were downright jealous of his wife who had made ASR hers. But when Arnav and Khushi passed them they gave them fake smiles and glares at Khushi.

Khushi was too busy being happy by Arnav's side and being mrs.asr infront of the world and she felt proud to have him with her.

What she didn't know was that there was a plot against her. A few models who were now a bit drunk were jealous with Khushi for a lot of reasons.

1. Of her beauty which was natural and didn't need any make up.

2. Of the love radiating from them.

3. Of her status now for being mrs Arnav Singh raizada. Just by being his wife she had become the centre of attraction which the other models hated.

4. Of the amount of attention given to her by Arnav himself. Noone had seen this much possessiveness or love or care from Arnav for anyone other than his sister and now there was Khushi who was more important to him than his di now. Because he needed to live to take care of his di and for living, he needed to breathe and in order to do breathe he needed Khushi.

So thes models had plotted to degrade her by making fun of her openly near her when ASR was not nearby. It would be easy to pick on her when she is alone. The reason being that if ASR were to come to know of this they knew that they would never be employed ever again.

This was a huge risk. But by khushi's nature they had already deduced that she wasnt amongst those who would run and cry on their husband's shoulder.

The second Arnav left her side to go and meet his other male business clients all these models rushed to crowd her.

She wasn't directly in the conversation but the models were standing quite near to her so that she could easily overhear their conversation.

Sheila: hmph... Look at that girl. She is a pathetic excuse of a girl. I don't know how Arnav actually fell for her. Something seems really fishy to me I say.

Megha: ya shu, even I think so. Otherwise a girl who doesn't look good, neither has money, nothing. How could she have ended up with ASR.

Khushi didn't heed to them. She knew that there were bound to be some people who would be jealous of her. She knew it.

Angry at not being able to get a reaction put of her, they kept on jabbing trying to get her to react.

Sheila: I heard that she used to work at their home as a servant.

Megha: oh maybe ASR banged her for fun and maybe she got pregnant and this bitch may have blackmailed him. Maybe ASR is rapist and her son a bas***d.

Khushi turned around. She could take their insults directed at herself, but noone dared insult her husband or a future baby.

Khushi: well if you both have finished your drunk non sensical chat, please shut the hell up before I put your hands down your throats. And if you still have abything bad to comment about my husband, I dare you to do it on his face. If you can't do that, you both are all talk. Even an illiterate can use his brains more wisely than the pair of you put together. I can only pity you for being so pathetic that you can talk all crap for just getting a reaction out of me. Pathetic.

And she turned to go but Sheila wasn't over.

Sheila: oh sorry, was just seeing how stupid you really are. You call us pathetic and pity us? Well I pity you and I pity ASR. Look at you. This was a western outfit themed party and you show up here in Indian clothes, just to attract attention. You're the one who is pathetic. Poor ASR. Has to put up with your bull shit just cause he likes you and he can't even ask you to put on some clothing that may suite his class.

Khushi: well this is a free land. I can wear anything I want. Especially when my husband doesn't mind one bit. My clothes show what I am. Nothing more. I don't need to be someone else to do something.

Lisa: oh shut up Khushi. We all know ASR may have told you it's ok to wear a saree, but look at what that does to him. Everytime you wear it, you show your middle class nature and degrade his class infront of his clients. Imagine the humiliation he faces introducing you to all his clients. How sucky would he feel. But no. You have to think only about yourself. How selfish can you get? And you call us pathetic? Your the one who actually is the worst kind amongst us. Caz we are insulting people who are strangers whereas you insult your husband daily, being the low class bitch that you are. Now excuse us. We have to leave.

They left a stunned Khushi. She actually didn't give a crap about what people thought about her clothes but she loved Arnav. What Sheila may have said was right.

Maybe by wearing sarees and acting like a kid all the time might influence on her husbands clients and she didn't want her to be a cause for anything bad that happens to him. He had given her so much and now maybe she should change herself to suit his persona.

Arnav had had enough of the party. He wanted to spend time with Khushi which he enjoyed each and every secon of it. But as soon as he reached her he could sense that there was something wrong. Something terribly wrong as Khushi had all of a sudden lost all her bubbliness and was not acting herself. She looked different.

Arnav brushed off the feeling and took her hand in his. She didn't even react for that. Arnav turned and led her straight home. There he freshened up first and then asked her to do so too.

He was almost getting impatient as khushi was taking far too long alone in a room and he wanted her to be right next to him.

When she came out arnav's jaw dropped. He had a hard time stopping his eyes from popping out of their sockets. Here he was waiting for khushi and there she came out wearing a sundress which had a knee length skirt and the rest of her foot was exposed.

Arnav noticed something different about her. She was definitely feeling uncomfortable. He went forward and asked her.

Arnav: khushi whats up?

Khushi: huh?

Arnav: well you look beautiful in this dress but you are clearly not comfortable wearing this. So why are you wearing it.

Khushi: well'i'um.

Arnav came near her and pecked her lips and asked.

Arnav: whats up tomato? Why are you wearing this? And please don't bother lying to me. I know something is wrong and until I hear the truth I am not going anywhere.

Khushi stammered and replied.

Khushi: really arnav. Its nothing. I was just.

Arnav sighed as he placed his hand over her mouth.

Arnav: that's strike one.

Khushi: huh?

Arnav: you lie to me and you will get punished. As for the strike one, it will be taken care of tonight.

Khushi's eyes widened.

Arnav: yes khushi, you are going to be punished tonight.

And he winked at her.

Arnav: now tell me whats bothering you.

Khushi looked into his eyes.and that was her undoing as she narrated everything that happened at the party.

Arnav was angry. He had clenched his fists. Anyway, he had to first calm khushi down.

Arnav: khushi, Listen to me very carefully so that I can make this completely clear to you. Whatever you do, I shall never be embarrassed because of you. You complete me and I love the way you are. The reason why I fell in love with you was because of all this that you think might degreade me. I love your childishness, the way you fight with me, the way you dress for me, the way you show your affection for me, the way you kiss me. And I wouldn't let anyone, not even myself to change you khushi. The reason why I love you is that you are khushi. Even after I had given you so many pains, you forgave me. you didn't lose yourself even after being put through so much pain. Had you changed, it would only prove that love is meant to die. I cant let that happen. I wont lose you. I wont lose the real you. No matter what others say khushi, it is what we feel that actually matters. Clothes aren't a reflection of oneself, it is their beliefs and their nature that reflects their status. Clothes can be bought and replaced. Whereas your nature cannot. You know what I am the most thankful about? It isn't that you forgave me, it isn't the fact that you came back to me. I am the most thankful about the fact that how much ever I tried and ill treat you or manhandle you, I failed to make you like me. I failed to make you ruthless and arrogant like me. I failed to make you change your character, your innocence, your bubbliness, your character and even your care for others. I felt happiest at all these failures in my life, because had you changed, you would have proved my arrogance right and our love wrong. I am so happ y that I failed in hating you.I am so happy to have fallen in love with you. I love you my sweet tomato.

Khushi's eyes welled with tears as she threw herself at arnav and arnav lifted her off the ground and khushi smacked her lips over his hungrily. Arnav here was just a spectator as khushi blew his mind by that kiss.

She broke the kiss enough to say,

Khushi: I love you too arnav.

After that they went to the tallest building in the world to see the dubai skyline THE BURJ KHALIFA. The only building in the world from where one could see the curvature of the earth.

As soon as they reached the top floor, khushi jumped and held arnav's hand as they were in the 198^th floor, a private room reserved for them.she was blown away by the beauty of the modern architecture. k

Khushi was a bit too scared abd to calm her down arnav kissed her.

That always did the trick as khushi blushed and calmed down.

A photographer was called and took photos of them. After spending an hour there, khushi dragged arnav into the dubai mall and shopped for many people. She had even bought something for HP and Lakshmi. Arnav in the past never found shopping interesting but today he did. The reason was because he wasn't interested in the shop. He was interested in eac and every minute expression that lit up khushi's face.

After shopping arnav and khushi along with the rest of the tourist stood and admired the musical fountain display.

After this was over arnav and khushi returned home as they had a flight early next morning.

Khushi changed into her nighty and came and sat on the bed. Arnav immediately pulled her on him and kissed her roughly and hardly. When she tried to pull away arnav bit her lip and then let her go.

Arnav smirked looking at her blush.

Arnav: I told you that you will be punished tonight tomato. This is just the beginning. You have no idea what is gonna happen tonight. All I can tell is that you aren't going to get any sleep tonight.

Khushi: I never asked you to go easy on me.

Arnav was stunned as she kissed him hard.

Khushi: I love you laad governor.

Arnav: I love you halwaii.

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well how was this one??? it was crazy long so i hope i made up for the huge gap... anyway do leave your comments caz i really appreciate them...😊

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ps. i wrote this chapter solely caz i was coming across way too many storylines where they changed khushi's character... well i like her the way she is... the only reason i follow this show along with ASRz character which resembles a person i know... anyway i wrote this as a dedication to the writers of ipkknd who have kept her bubbly nature throughout... i dont want her character to change ever...

loved the update

it was adorable

LOVE THE LONG UPDATE WAS MISSING THIS FF SO BADLY

I AGREE WITH U LOVE KHUSHI FOR THE WAY SHE IS

LOVE HOW ARANV WAS THIER FOR HER

CONTINUE SOON

THANKS FOR THE PM

loved loved it

thanks for pm

cont. soon