Round One
Yes Arnav hadnt put in much efforts to bring back a smile on his wife's face as much he had put in to wipe the smile off her face.
Of course he regretted causing her so much pain but no he did not regret marrying. It was not a correct way of making a woman your bride but the circumstances were such that it happened.
Here he was now, admant on making Khushi, his wife, accept their marriage, accept him as her husband and her as his wife.
She lied to get of the house and go to her buajis today. Even after losing against her words and running into his arms she still refused to take him.
It was nearing six months, there is a limit to self control for a man. She was his wife damn it.
He just fell in love with her but he was always attracted, from the time she fell on him and he caught her. Every oppurtunity he had to take his attraction a bit further, there would be interruptions. Even now for that matter. If not di or family, Khushi herself was being an interruption by not responding back.
How could she resist him? He was turning to look like a pervert, hitting on her at every chance and getting no response in return but painful expressions.
Arnav dragged Khushi outside, once again trying to explain her their relation.
"Listen Khushi, I am your husband in front of the world and in front of God, I have every right over and so do you...in my legal books. So the early you understand that, the better for both of us."
"Nahi yeh rishta khali cheh mahine ke liye tha aur hai. Thore din app humari pati nahi rahinge." she said angrily.
He grabbed her arms roughly "I will change your mind. Tum mujhe apna pati or apne apko meri patni maan ke rahogi."
"Nahi karpainge app"
"I knew you would say exactly that. So I have come up with something Khushi. From now on I will ask you to do or say anything I want, to make you get closer to me, accept me and you can ask or make me do anything in return" he laid out the game firmly.
"Kya...theek hai. Ab app jaye yahan se." she pushed him away.
He grabbed hold of her hands, not letting go "nuh uh Khushi, tumne jhoot kehke apne buaji ke ghar agi and I wont tell the family about this, so your turn is gone and I get to ask now."
Khushi tried struggling free but failed. She stared at him waiting for him to put out his challenge.
"Kya chahiye apko?" she gritted angrily.
"Lick my ears Khushi" he smirked.
"Huh" she barely whispered.
"You heard. Kiss to tumne mujhe dediya...phirse karwaunga, magar abhi nahi. Do as I asked you to do, now" he pulled her more against him.
"Na-nahi"
"Theek hai, phir abhi mere saath ghar wapis chalo."
She looked at him again with the same painful look. She kepting darting her eyes back and forth from his face to the ground.
She gripped his shirt and leaned over on her toes, breathing over his neck and face. She slowly turned her head to his side and moved in closer.
Her warm breath in his ear drove him crazy but he held on, waiting for her to do it.
She hestitantly stuck her tongue and flicked it inside his ear.
Arnav clenched his jaw, controlling the effect of what she had just done.
Khushi quickly moved back blushing hard.
"Ab humari bari, jaye yahan se."
"I shall see you soon Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada" Arnav smirked and left, planning to come back at night.
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Part 2 https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/3113377/new-os-series-asr-vs-kkgsr-15-last-pt-5-updt?pn=7
Part 3 https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/61682268
Part 4https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/61708771
Part 5https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/61825673
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