Thank you for the special mention ...I am 😳.
I liked the flash part, and how she is always in his face courtesy his mother ...she was always in his house or his mother in hers making it irritating for him ...she was in any ways not his favourite person their first meeting which had established that ...and Khushi was also no less she was not let him get away and forgive him so easily after that...especially since he did not care for her forgiveness either...
I liked that no one was aware of her intention and their mutual dislike for each other ..Khushi looking for opportunities to take her revenge, in fact plotting and planning to achieve it...
Hiding his tape and forms, while he is out of his room and then standing outside waiting for to see the effects of her plans, I loved the appropriateness of that song, could imagine her in full tapori style !
I don't blame him for being angry, and refusing to say sorry, I guess it's the age too, and then he puts his plan to work saying he will apologise but at night not in broad daylight and she somehow understood his reluctance and agreed, only to fall into his trap.
Until it all backfires as his scaring her makes her faint and once again he is the being forced to apologise without anyone wanting to hear the full story, which he did not anticipate and did feel guilty about... I sympathise with him somewhere...I mean from his point of view it must be a tad difficult to see her the recipient of constant affection ...and attention...part of his share and maybe if that first meeting had not been such a disaster he might have not been so affected. The only person who seems to sympathise with his plight is surprisingly her babuji, but then he knows his daughter too well..
All the pranks she pulls, knocking on his door and running away so much so that now he ignores anyone knocking assuming it to be her and getting into trouble with his father, involving the domestic help in her childish pranks which resulted in his becoming the bad guy ...digging the nail deeper and deeper with each incident...
But I like the contrast with that Arnav, one that has realised his mistake and is guilty and is repenting and seeking her forgiveness and her indifference to him bothering him and getting to him...
I liked how she is trying to settle in and pretends to be happy going with the flow, hanging out with La, even if it means at the spa, keeping herself busy..trying to forget...
I like how he enjoys the tea and enjoys the pakora despite knowing she made it much to everyone's surprise , and hers as she was sure he would not touch it...I liked dadi saying he will have to ask Khushi to make it everyday...is she trying to set them up...playing matchmaker?
I liked that he is the only one who realises that she is hiding behind that fake smile and that she is not okay...despite everything between them he is very attuned to her emotions and very observant whether its the her hair, her body, the expressionless and vacant eyes, the lack of colours everything ..
Her unhappiness after the spa, she felt him constantly looking at her especial after the spa, the spa bringing back memories, she did not want to feel relaxed , calm and happy, she was fighting a war internally ..it was as though she felt she was being guilty to her parents memory by doing so...and then his constant staring at her was making her angrier , wanting to be left alone by him, and unable to take it any longer she get up from the table and and she cries herself to sleep in the bathroom...oh Khushi...
I loved how he wants to make her pain go away and this time he knows just how...last time he did something that to his benefit but against her and this time he was going to repeat it but this time it would be for her benefit...am intrigued ...
I am sure there is more that happened between them for his strong dislike towards her...will wait for it to be revealed...he knew the way to get back into their good books so there is more there...
I loved how in the morning in the mandir, he apologies to her sincerely and suddenly she hears a familiar voice calling out a familiar name, and embracing the person she finally lets out and cries ...
Is this buaji he brings?
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