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Part 59
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Dressed in a white shalwar kameez and veiling her deep neck with her georgette duppata she waited for her husband come fianc. Her hands began getting soggy at the excitement of shopping with her future husband.
"Khushi you behaving like you're going on your first date with your crush.."Giggled Geet.
What did she know? Arnav Singh Raizada had that effect on her. Every time seemed like it was the first time.
"Khushi Annie is coming today...and she had made a list of things she wants happening in this wedding...even Arnav has been asking for her suggestions...you know she is like his sister to him".
Khushi looked up at Geet like God had revealed something on her. She had forgot...she had forgot her own sister-in-law Anjali. How could she? She slapped her forehead at her idiocy.
"What happened Khushi?" Geet asked amused at her blabbering.
Before she could answer the groom to be walked in with his Bluetooth switched on. Nodding his head at his blushing bride he acknowledged her.
"Ya Aman...I want everything perfect...it should seem like a fairy tale wedding..the BEST". Geet hugged Khushi listening to her husband organising their wedding.
"Hi Geet..Maan okay?" Geet nodded her head. "Khushi where is Aryan?" He looked around at the Khurana mansion.
"He is gone with Maan to the park".
"Good..I mean too bad he will miss shopping with us". Arnav sighed and looked at Khushi.
"Uh suniye...We have forgot one person...I'm sorry I'm so selfish...she should have been the first person we should have called...Arnav...you have called your sister haven't you?...I mean Anjali is your only family...where is she?"
Geet looked at Arnav and he looked away. "Khushi she is out of the country..I don't know if she will be able to come..but I'll sort something out...anyway lets go you wanna stay here all day?"
Khushi began walking behind Arnav who had turned and suddenly left. They made their way to the designer mall in town. Arnav was upset and silent all throughout the journey.
"Arnav is anything wrong?" Khushi asked concerned.
"What? Yes all is fine..just thinking so much to do before the wedding".
"Your right..I began thinking you're getting cold feet marrying me..don't want you leaving me at the mandap"...she joked lightening the atmosphere.
He smiled and took her hand and changed gear. "You wish Khushi Kumari Gupta". His intense look was back again. "As far as ditching you at the mandap I will be the first one to see you as a bride and I will bring you down holding your hand to the mandap myself". He looked on defiantly.
He interlocked her hand. "Arnav we got one week and four days left to our wedding...and it seems like eternity".
"Good at least you will value me then!" teased Arnav. She playfully slapped him.
As soon as they reached the mall they were whisked away inside by the security guards.
"You're getting married?" asked a shop assistant.
"Yes we are" he looked at her proudly.
Outside the star news crew were covering the event.
"Yes we were the first to bring you the news of Arnav Singh Raizada's engagement and we are the first to tell you that he and his fiance or shall we say wife are shopping at this mall behind...this girl Khushi Kumari Gupta has always been associated with him and now eventually somehow this lady is back in his life...for more stay tuned!"
The camera's awaited at every exit possible.
"Khushi why don't you get this?" she looked back at her husband that was holding a black teeny tiny thong. She looked at him shocked and tried grabbing it from him while he kept putting it behind him with a grin.
"Be ashamed ASR...I will be seen dead in that!" she said embarrassed at her fianc. He pulled out a matching sexy bra. "Khushi will your old size fit you? I think you have gone slightly big in that department..not that I am complaining..the bigger the better"...he grinned and she pulled it off him.
"You just need a chance to be naughty don't you but there are people around..looking...so behave..and by the way I am a mother now as a breastfed your son so they increased in size".
Arnav smiled and came close holding her from the waist and looked lovingly in her eyes.
"You breastfed my son? How long?" he asked impressed.
"A year and a half..why you asking?" she asked curiously. He bent down and kissed her cheek.
"Thank you Khushi...you gave our son the best start in life".
"I bet you looked really cute breastfeeding Aryan". He kissed her cheek again.
Khushi did not know how to react.
"Sir do you need any help?" asked the manager.
"Ya I was looking for something...Khushi you have a look around and I will be back". He walked off with the manager.
Khushi got a dozen of sari's, shalwar kameez and bangles to match all of them. Arnav joined her and helped her choose some sari's.
As soon as they came out the reporters shoved their mikes at them.
"What the f***" he fumed.
"Arnav Singh Raizada what was the need to marry a girl that you were already married to?"
"It's personal none of your business!" he said in his no nonsense attitude. He clutched her hand tight.
"We heard that Mrs Khushi's son is actually yours?"
"You bloody know everything so why you asking me?"
Khushi grabbed onto his bicep to protect herself.
"Last question..Why you marrying her?"
"I'm sure you're not blind She is gorgeous, beautiful and I damn right love her...any more reasons you need?" Khushi looked at Arnav admiring him and his gutsy behaviour.
The reporters gulped their breath and he got into his car and drove off. The reporter turned to his camera. "As you can see viewers the egoistic ASR has not changed a bit...we are aware that the public wants to see this unique wedding and we will cover it...and we are trying to get an interview from the couple after their marriage.."
The clouds turned dark and the sun shone through now and again. "It seems its gonna rain badly..I love rain.." Khushi said looking excited.
He smirked seeing her looking at the skies. "Thank god Aryan never came otherwise he's be like don't look at my mum..don't touch her...baap ka dushman!..I don't know how he will adjust when he see's us getting married?"
Khushi looked at him with a slight smirk. "He will be okay..he loves you too but it's a shock to his system that for nearly three years he only had me and now he is sharing me with you".
"Well he bloody well get use to it...because your sleeping with me every night.." he arched his eyebrow.
The car began jolting..it started making funny noises and it stopped. "Damn I think it's broken down"...he began revving the engine but failed every time. The rain began gushing down on their SUV.
"Yeh we needed that didn't we?" Arnav shook his head. "Aman send us a car we are near the park on..." He carried on talking and Khushi leaned over and rested her back against his chest. He instantly moved her stray hair from her face. "Ya thats where we are...hurry".
Switching his Bluetooth off he put his arm around her. "Khushi sorry about the reporters they got nothing better to do".
"I 'm not bothered so don't let them wind you up like that".
Taking her hand he kissed it seductively. "Khushi what is this?" he held her finger.
"Uh ungli..." (finger)she scrunched her eyebrows.
"And this?" he touched the engagement ring.
"Angooti"(ring)she replied.
"And inside the ring?" he touched the diamond.
"Nagina" (stone)
"See Khushi you and me are like this ring and stone..we fit perfectly and like a ring and a stone is not separate we will be like that always".
She turned her head and looked at his eyes. "Really?"
He nodded and smirked. Placing his hand on her cheek he began coming towards her. "Khushi muje 'kuch aur' chahiye"
"Well that's too bad as I'm not giving it". She pushed her tongue out.
She pushed him off and got out of the car. Seeing his prey run off he got out after her. He called her back and she refused. She began singing and dancing in the rain.
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Khushi:ungali mein angoothi angoothi mein nageena(there is ring on my finger and the ring has a stone)
Arnav:ungali mein angoothi angoothi mein nageena
Coming closer to him she held his hand and walked him away from his SUV.
Khushi:tere bin ek bhi din mushkil ho gaya jeena jeena ungli main angoothi
...(Without you even one day has become difficult to live)
He smacked a kiss on her cheek and she moved away. He took her hand and kissed it and she placed her arms around his waist. He smoothed her wet hair.
Both held their hands and looked at each other intensely.
Arnav:aaj kie hain kuch vaade, khaakar pyaar bhari kasamein(Today we have made some promises by by taking lovable oaths)
Khushi:aaj kiya sauda haamanen is ji jaan ka aapas mein(Today we have made a deal with the heart and life between us)
Arnav:yaad sada tu rakhana (Always remember this)
Khushi:Yaad sada tu rakhna, ye din saal maheena
ungali mein angoothi ...(Always remember this day year and month)
Khushi ran away to find shelter but the wind blew her dupatta away from her covered chest. She clutched it and found Arnav looking at her glorious cleavage with desire..she shyly covered it again.
Khushi:kab na tujhako yaad kiya, kab na tera naam liya(When did I not remember you? When did I not take your name?)
Arnav:Kab na tuj ko yaad kiya kab na tera naam liya?
Arnav:din aisa na nikala (Such a day never rose)
Khushi:aisi raat hui na (such a night has not occurred)
ungali mein angoothi ...
He moved towards her and cupped her face kissing her eyes slowly. She held onto her kameez.
Khushi:ungali mein angoothi angoothi mein nageena(there is ring on my finger and the ring has a stone)
She enveloped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him close.
Arnav:ungali mein angoothi angoothi mein nageena
He nuzzled onto her neck and seductively pulled her close.
Khushi:tere bin ek bhi din mushkil ho gaya jeena jeena jeena ungali main...
Pulling her dupatta down he peeked at her cleavage and began kissing it and she held onto his hair for support. "Arnav stop it please". Their wet bodies moulding onto each other. His mouth began giving her small bites on her neck. "You want me Khushi?" he breathlessly mumbled.
"Ummhhh" she moaned not really wanting him to stop.
Sucking her chin he stopped and ran his hands down her wet kameez. She looked into his eyes and cupped his face. "Arnav I Want You!"
That was it Arnav Singh Raizada had heard the magic words to go further...slamming his gorgeous mouth on her's he kissed her aggressively. His hands went under her kameez and touched her everywhere. His hot rough hands on her wet petite body. Khushi felt unable to tame the beast so she gave in to his demand.
He took her hand and went behind a tree and pushed his weight on her. He was aroused fully and he slid his hands down her shalwar and to her panty gently stroking her over it. She arched her back and grabbed his shoulders. "It's been ages isn't it that I have touched you like this?"
Placing her leg onto his hip he kissed her lips. He pushed the panty aside and went below playing with her. "Someone is hot and wet.." he teased her and she moaned.
"Arnav Singh Raizada you are bad"..she moaned. He chuckled. "I would love to put my d*** in there and satisfy you".
By now she was use to his dirty talking...he loved her forthrightness.
"So why don't you then?" she whispered.
"So you want me to f*** you??" he began humping her.
"Don't we both want that?" she meekly answered.
"Yes we do..but we will wait..I promise it will be worth it...now go home and have a cold shower..and so will I...and next time make sure you don't wear such low cut neck's hmmm? You drive me so wild woman!"
He covered her chest with her dupatta and moved off her...making his way back to his SUV and she followed after calming her breathing.
He sat in the car wiping his face with a cloth. She came inside and he started the engine and drove off.
"Arnav the car wasn't working wasn't it?"
He arched his eyebrow. "Khushi if I did not feign the car had broken down would we have such sweet moments between us?"
"You're unbelievable" She blushed.
After returning to the Khurana Mansion everyone gathered around to see what they have bought. Aryan clung to Maan and refused to go to Arnav.
"I'm staying with this dad..you didn't take me with you..I wanted to go to the shops too". He buried his face onto Maan's shoulders. Everyone smiled except Khushi.
"Beta Khushi you will catch the cold go and change..and Arnav change into Maan's clothes..because I'm not letting you go without eating dinner". He could not argue with that.
Khushi changed into her kurti and chooridar and began putting away her shopping bags. Aryan walked in and began throwing a strop.
Khushi noticed and sat next to Aryan. Arnav had changed into Maan's shalwar kameez...and walked in with something in his hand. He stood near the door admiring the mother of his child.
"Aryan come here I need to talk to you". Aryan came and sat in her lap.
"Listen Aryan Maan is not your dad..your dad is Arnav...my husband...Maan and Geet are married like me and your dad..and they will have their own baby...would you like it if someone else calls your mum their mum?"
He shook his head. "So why you calling Maan your dad..you know when two people love each other Devi Maiyaa gives them babies...and your dad and I love each other and Devi Maiyaa has given us you as our baby..."
"So Ma what shall I call Maan then?"
"You can call him uncle..and stop being mean to your dad".
Arnav looked on at his wife explaining to his son and smiled content things were on the mend again.
He knocked on the door. "Ahem can I come in?"
"Sure". Aryan ran to his dad and hugged him. "I'm sorry dad I was mean to you..your my only dad in the world". He kissed his dad.
"Thats okay buddy". He hugged and kissed him back.
"Khushi here...I bought you something...and thank you for this..."
Khushi quickly opened the wrapped box and opened it.
She looked at it with a smile that spread and lighted up her face. She went near her man and son and hugged them both and smacked a kiss on his cheek..followed by another...and then another. "Khushi behave our son is watching".
Precap; Arnav comes into Khushi's room at midnight.π³
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