Arshi Love Saga! - Page 44

Amazing Saga! :)

I think this was really cute :)

Amaazing :D

It was superb

Ha ha ha khushi was talking
about Salman khan and his romance
N arnav was damn jealous
I like that jealiousy n their entire convo

He was dying by thinking about her n
she was just enjoying by teasing him

Wowowowow this is so Awesomeee =) =)

loved it

Awww so cute thanks for pm

Aww... That was soo sweet and romantic...😛😛

just read Hunger cravings! god! Khushi is crazy! and i love Arnav's dialogue... If you've forgotten i wear pants too😆 *blushing furiously* what a naughty update!😉 loved it!

This post is dedicated to lazylad8, the birthday girl! Happy birthday once again, dear!!!! 🥳Do check out Fuzzy's post and my gift for lazylad8.

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Love, uninterrupted.

"There is no way I'm wearing that, Khushi and you know that."

"Why not? You know it will make Di happy. It's her sangeet tonight".

Khushi stood up from her seat in front of the mirror and turned around, adjusting the pleats of her mustard yellow saree. Arnav smiled hearing the familiar jingling of the glass bangles; he noticed she was wearing the red bangles he had gifted her the night before their wedding. Arnav's smile disappeared as Khushi looked up at him.

"So she must be happy already. She doesn't need to see me in this stupid costume in order to be happy."

"It's not a stupid costume. It's a sherwani and I picked it out for you. I know you will look good in it."

"Oh really, Mrs. Raizada?" Arnav started walking towards her, with a naughty smirk on his face.

She stared at him wide-eyed as he moved closer and said, with an annoyed look on her face. "Fine, wear it if you want to. I have work to do."

She ran out of the room. Arnav smiled and looked at the folded white sherwani lying on the bed.

"Khushi bitiya, did you talk to him?"

"Yes, Nani. I just talked to the caterer. The food will be here in a few mi.." Khushi's words trailed off as her gaze fixed on the stairs. Arnav walked down the stairs, wearing a white sherwani with golden embroidery. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs as his eyes met Khushi's.

"Khushi bitiya, what were you saying?" Nani touched Khushi's arm and Khushi looked at Nani, wide-eyed.

"What was I saying?"

"You were saying the food.."

"Oh yes.. the food will be here shortly. I will be right back Nani." Khushi smiled. Nani nodded and Khushi walked towards Arnav. Arnav smiled as he saw Khushi walk towards him.

"Khushi, here you are. Di was looking for you." Khushi's thoughts were interrupted as Payal ran in front of her and touched her arm.

"What?" Khushi asked, confused.

"I said Di is looking for you."

"Ok, tell her I will be there soon." Khushi smiled and Payal walked away. She looked back at the stairs and Arnav was gone. Khushi looked around, searching for him. The sangeet ceremony wasn't scheduled to start until two hours later, but a small group of AR employees had already arrived. Khushi's eyes widened as she saw Arnav talking to one of them. Khushi walked towards Arnav and touched his shoulder. Arnav excused himself and turned to her. Khushi grabbed his hand and took him towards the kitchen.

"Khushi, what is wrong?" Arnav asked, trying to hide a smile.

Just as they were about to reach the kitchen, Khushi pulled Arnav behind a pillar and pushed him against it. Arnav's eyes opened wide in shock. She peeped over his shoulder to look around, her hands on his chest, pressing his body against the pillar. There was no one nearby. Khushi slowly lifted her eyes to look into his; there was a naughty twinkle in her eyes as they met her husband's soft, brown eyes.

"So you wore it finally? Did you like it?"

"It's alright." Arnav said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Oh really?" Khushi raised her eyebrows and then a naughty smile appeared on her face as she said, "But I love it." She put her arms around his neck and leaned forward to press her lips against his. Just as their lips touched, Arnav grabbed her arms and pulled her away from him. Khushi stared at him, her eyes wide with shock. Arnav looked around.

"Khushi, what are you doing? There are people around. Someone might see us."

"So? I am your wife. It's my right. I can kiss you wherever I want whenever I want to. " Khushi said, naughtiness all over her face.

Arnav raised his eyebrows and started to resist. Khushi smiled and pressed her body against him and moved closer.

"Khushiji, you are here?" Anjali's voice made Khushi freeze, her eyebrows raised.

Anjali appeared at their side, dressed in a bright green saree saying, "I have been looking all over for.." Her voice trailed off as she saw Khushi and Arnav together.

Khushi put her hands on Arnav's face and said stammering, "No, there is nothing in your eye, Arnavji". Arnav raised his eyebrows and looked at Khushi. She pulled away and continued nervously, "No dust, no dust.. nothing at all."

"Di.. yooouuu..?" Khushi turned around to see Anjali standing next to them, trying hard to control her giggle. Arnav looked away, trying to hide his smile.

Anjali looked at Arnav, her mouth wide open in shock. "Chotte, you are wearing a sherwani? Am I dreaming?" She turned to look at Khushi, giggling. "Now I see why I couldn't find Khushiji anywhere."

Anjali giggled and looked at Arnav, who took out his mobile phone and was looking at it, pretending not to have heard Anjali's comments. Khushi looked at Arnav and back at Anjali, her face turning crimson. "No, Di, I was going to come find you. Let us go".

Anjali led Khushi to the other end of the room to introduce Khushi to her friends. As they walked across the room, Khushi looked over her shoulder and saw Arnav watch her, leaning against the pillar, his arms folded.

"Di, I will take it upstairs". Khushi picked up a bunch of gifts from the floor and walked to the stairs. Khushi was walking so fast, she didn't hear Anjali call after her. "Khushiji, don't take it upstairs, just leave it in my room." Khushi ran up the stairs, with a smile on her face. She had seen Arnav walk upstairs earlier, talking on his phone. She knew Arnav hated wearing sherwanis. But he had worn it today and that too the one she had bought for him. She smiled; her heart started pounding wildly in her chest as she remembered how handsome (yup, hot and sexy 😳) he looked in the sherwani, much better than she had imagined. Her pace quickened. She reached their room and kicked the door open with her foot. Arnav was standing next to the bed, his back to the door, screaming on the phone. He didn't notice Khushi walk in. She quietly tiptoed in, threw the gifts on the recliner and walked towards him.

"No Mr. Mehta, if you still wish to continue, I suggest ... " Arnav's voice stopped as he felt the phone being snatched away from his hand. Khushi placed the phone against her ear and mocking a fake automated voice, said, "The subscriber you are trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please try again later. Thank you." She switched off the phone and threw it on the bed.

Khushi giggled and turned to Arnav. Arnav was fuming with anger. Khushi raised her eyebrows. "What?"

Arnav moved closer to her, and was about to say something when Khushi threw her arms around him and pressed her lips against his. He staggered back a little as her body fell against his. His face softened as he kissed her back and put his hands around her waist, pulling her close to him. Suddenly, she pushed him on the bed. He looked at her, confused, as he rested against his elbows.

"Khushi what are you doing?"

Khushi giggled, "What do you think I am doing?"

"Now? Di's sangeet will start soon."

"So?". Khushi leaned forward and moved closer to him and grabbed his sherwani, her eyes focusing on his lips.

Arnav touched Khushi's hand and said, "Khushi, you will ruin the sherwani."

Khushi's eyes opened wide. "Earlier you didn't even want to wear it. Where did all this concern come from now?"

Arnav smiled and leaned forward to kiss Khushi's forehead. "I don't want it to be ruined, because my wife gifted it to me."

"Oh, you must have such a loving wife." Khushi giggled.

"Yes. Loving, crazy and naughty .. she's the best!" Arnav said as he put his arms around her and rolled her around, so that she was now on the bed and he was on top of her.

"Khushiji". They heard Anjali's voice in the corridor. They raised their eyebrows and looked at each other. Arnav pulled away and Khushi sat up. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she grabbed Arnav's wrist. "What the.." was all Arnav could say as Khushi pulled him.

Anjali stepped into the room and looked around. "Where did Khushiji go?" Her eyes landed on the gifts. "She must have gone somewhere else after putting the gifts here. Never mind. I will ask Hari Prakashji to come pick them up." Anjali smiled and walked away.

"Ouch." Anjali stopped at the door and turned around to look in the room. She thought she had heard someone say "Ouch", but there was no one in the room. Anjali looked confused as she continued walking down the corridor.

The door to the wardrobe slid open and Khushi peeped outside. She let out a sigh of relief and turned to look at Arnav. She and Arnav were crammed inside the small wardrobe, Khushi was sitting in between Arnav's legs, facing him; his arms around her and her hands on his knees.

"Ok, let me go now." Khushi said pushing his knee away.

Arnav raised his eyebrows. "You pulled me in here and now you want to go?"

Khushi stared at him. "Di has gone now".

Arnav made an annoyed face. "Yeah, and she will send Hari Prakash back now."

Khushi shook her head. "What is it with your family? Someone or the other always has to come and knock on our door." She raised her eyebrows as she saw Arnav smiling at her. "What's so funny?" she asked, a faint smile on her face.

"A few months back, who would have known that Arnav Singh Raizada would be hiding from his family in his wardrobe that too with his wife tightly wrapped in his arms". Khushi blushed. Arnav touched his forehead against hers and asked softly, "What have you done to me Khushi?"

Khushi's eyes twinkled and a naughty smile appeared on her face as she put her index finger on his chest and pushed him away. "Oh, I haven't done anything yet, Mr. Raizada."

Arnav raised his foot and slowly slid the door shut, a naughty smile on his face as Khushi moved closer and pressed her lips against his.

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Yes, yes, yes... I know a little too naughty! 😆 What? you didn't like it? Why? Girls cant be naughty? Why does Arnav always have to be the one who is naughty and flirtatious..?

This post is a result of many discussions with a lot of my friends on IF about Khushi not being attracted to Arnav.. and also thanks to mvsoni, who suggested I write a love saga update on Khushi's flirtations taking Arnav by surprise (I'm sorry if this was not what you had in mind..)

I have been controlling myself from writing a post about Khushi consoling Arnav, after hearing the spoiler about "Aaja Piya" song sequence. I have a tendency to get disappointed if I expect too much from the show, which is what might happen if I start imagining what could happen... so I thought I will start writing after they show it on screen! Ok, coming up next on Love Saga... is an OS or a series of updates with Khushi consoling Arnav. Keep reading and leaving your comments, my dear lovely readers!