Arshi FF: Entwined(T2)-- Completed! - Page 57

doing my daily round of stalking 😃

Wonderful update! Though its taken a completely new turn now!

We know the story or so we might get to know but him? Will this lead into a separation like breach of trust etc!


Hmm the father -daughter part was cute! But is it the start of the downfall?


Cheers

can we hope for an update tonight?

I'm sorry, I've not commented so far, as I was so absorbed in reading this story, I didn't take a break. Its such a rivetting story, with a heart rending issue at its core. Your words carry so much depth, a take on life which is philosophical...it affects onevreading it. I like the fact that you are not hurrying with the pace, but slowly revealing the angst, the strife,the transformation, the past in a studied manner...I'm impressed. Love this story.

Originally posted by: zainza

can we hope for an update tonight?

Entwined:

Chapter-35:

Lovely Awesome Amazing Banner!! Thanks a TON to Krish!!

Krish----- Enni thanks cheppina takkuve... you are AWesome!!

I guess the perfect most perfectest(whatever that means) Banner ever!!!!

I find myself just staring it for hours together...for reasons more than one..!! AWESOME AWSOMEST AMAZINGEST! BRILLIANTEST!!! :*

One Month Later...

"Guptaji, I've talked to your store Managing Director, your transfer will be processed in a week and you will even be promoted to the Assistant Manager post."

"It was not needed Mr.Singhania..."

"Oh, this ensures you stay very close to your daughter, right? It makes her feel better"

**

"What is that you do?"

"I have been looking after my dad's business, but now I intended to join in politics. I'm getting nominated for the MLA post these elections. I aspire to be a good leader Khushi and be able to help people in better way..."

**

"Rohan's elections are right ahead. We didn't expect the dates would be announced so soon. In this situation a big fat wedding takes away his public image, with the kind of promotion campaigns he intends to do. But I do realize Khushi is your only daughter and the wedding should be a big deal, so I'd suggest let us follow all the rituals properly and complete the wedding for now. Once the elections are done, we can arrange grand reception and paperwork and stuff, announcing it to the world."

"Uh, um, oh,..okay.."

**

Khushi remembered the sequence of events in the past month as she stood at the window in Rohan's mansion, staring out at the full moon peeping out of the clouds, with the Mumbai busy life still evident even as the night was kicking in. Something was not right; she wondered as the familiar negative feeling started nagging her yet again. This past one month had been such eventful and rushed, she didn't she have time to sit back and think what was going on. She quit her job, her family shifted to Mumbai; her parents were now staying in an apartment a little away from Rohan's place. The wedding was organized in the Singhania's mansion. Everything seemed perfect, too perfect to be true and hence she had been stuck in a weird tangle of emotions or rather, no emotions at all.

One whole day of wedding events, one evening of actually ceremony, the bidai even, she just wasn't feeling anything. Suddenly she had become a whole lot different person, and the familiar disorientation continued to nag her all through. Nevertheless, she had been part of it all, or rather her body had been but her mind? She didn't know where it was, she wasn't just able to concentrate on anything, whatsoever.

Even now, as she stood on her first night of wedding, dreading what awaited her, she felt a sprang of disorientation yet again. Something was definitely not right.

Being quite the romantic dreamer that she was, she often wondered how would her first kiss be, how would it feel, being touched, how it be, being loved in that intimate way. But when Rohan entered the room, his lips finding their place at her neck, his hands creating space beneath the thin neck-margin of her night-robe, Khushi shivered, a sudden disgust running through her spine and jerked him away all in quick few moments.

"What's wrong?" he asked, causing her to flicker her eyes completely stumped with her own behavior.

"I...uh, can we, can we like take this slow? I mean let us get used to each other first; we can then go ahead with our physical relation?"

Rohan chuckled, walking close to her, his eyes turning into some dangerous color as he almost but pushed her onto the bed nearby and was hovering over her, causing Khushi to shiver all over again. "You would only get used only while doing the process baby..."

He said nuzzling lightly at her neck-bone. He then lifted his head, his lips hovering over that of hers, and she squeezed her eyes shut dreading the mere little point of contact. Just as his lips reached hers, she turned her head away from his, drawing her lips inside as if letting him know her clear reluctance. Rohan just chuckled again as his hands continued to undress her, ignoring her little reluctant awkward protests.

"Are you one of those who believe in kissing completely out of just love?"

She just remained silent at that captivated under him, her mind completely blank and her eyes representing that of a imprisoned lamb. "In that case Khushi, what I'm going to do now and later on even doesn't require kissing you see?"

"Rohan..."

"You've such creamy smooth skin, did anyone ever tell you, Love?"

"I...I've never..."

"-----oh no problem, you will get used..."

"But..."

"Let me just show you the ways, for now love..."

**

"AHHH!!!"

**

She snapped her eyes away from the ceiling above, her body suddenly jerking forward into a straight position, her hands clutching the ground all in quick impulsive movements owing to the sudden sound of a distant door being banged, combined with the sound of her own screaming still echoing in her ears, penetrating through her mind and memories.

She placed her hand over her chest trying to feel her heart that was thudding inside so vigorously that it made her feel like she had been running some kind of marathon. Her voice, her own screaming continued to buzz in her ears and along with it was this sudden rush self-disgust as her mind relived the uninviting memory even as her own senses re-acknowledged the repulsive way in which she had first been assaulted.

She squeezed her eyes shut finally processing her surroundings just when she heard another loud knock of the door, causing her to squirm again. Her heart continued to throb inside her chest giving her the sickness inside her neck, as her throat and lips went dry, completely at loss of saliva.

"Wh...who?" she uttered in her hoarse voice, despite frightened self, as she gathered her legs getting up into standing position just when she heard the knock again, going completely helpless at the way her body squirmed each time she heard a sound. "Who's there?"

"Ma'am? You in there?"

She finally released the breathe she had been holding since so long, and walked towards the door, opening it, while composing her almost messed up stance. "Yes?" she half-opened the door coming in face to face with one of their security persons.

"Arnav sir has been waiting for you, he asked me to get you down..."

Arnav...

Phone...

Shyam...

Their Investigation...

Suddenly everything that happened since the day Arnav came back and then talked her to come along with him, every little event, every little thing that he did for her, or so she had been thinking, everything fell into those correct places connecting all the uncertain dots; his own uncertainty about their relation, everything made complete sense to her all in mere realizing moments. And it only broke her heart or rather it only scattered away all those pieces of her heart that were carefully being put together all this time...

Her eyes filled again, even as the security person looked at her expectantly for an answer and she composed herself instantly and nodded forcing a smile to plaster on her lips. "I...I'll... b.. be there.."

**

"Is your husband home yet?"

"-----I just wished Happy New-Year Arnav, least you could do is wish me back! Are you guys developing a secret attraction for each other now? Should I be worried about my husband chote?"

He laughed at that, probably first ever time laughed out loud to something his sister spoke and his ego even let him laugh, surprising his own self and as expected Anjali went silent just hearing his laugh, which she didn't really know existed.

"He should be on his way Arnav, I don't know, I've been waiting even..." she spoke not ignoring the little alien moment.

"-----But you said he would be home by now?"

"He said so.."

"----Di?"

"Oh don't worry, he must have been just stuck, I know he wouldn't leave me alone today unless it's highly important and anyway, I'm having a gala time celebrating New-Years with all my bitchy girl friends..."

Something about the whole thing didn't go down well with him, but for some reason he was distantly confident about the abilities of Shyam. Maybe he was just being safe. A distant familiar voice from the phone snapped him out of his thoughts and he smiled recognizing the voice.

"Wish my feisty-girl Happy New-Year Arnav!!!!"

"Uh-uh so that's the drunk Sheethal, anyway Chote, I gotto go, you take care okay? And Arnav?"

"Yeah?"

"All the best, Raizada's don't generally get to listen to a No, right?"

"Whatever!"

Just as he rolled his eyes again, he caught the glimpse of Khushi, walking through the entrance and something about the way she walked or looked for that matter, suddenly filled him with a weird disorientation. "Okay, okay, tell Shyam to give me call as soon as he is home, yeah? bye!'

**

There was an oversized coat covering her completely zipped up to her neck, she has her boots on, covering the remaining of her legs, her hair was tied back up into a pony, her face devoid of any traces of whatever little make-up she had, and her eyes looked tortured. Something was definitely wrong, but before he could ponder over that little observation, the lights went away, a single spot light focusing right over him and his own recorded voice started playing in the back-ground, everything just as he had organized.

"Khushi, today, you definitely have to give me some credit, you know why? Because since the time I decided to do this, the only thing I did was try and talk some philosophy, or rather think of one, for a change so you would be impressed..."

As his own voice played out and loud in the hall, he walked towards her, in the darkness even quite being aware of where she had been stopped guarded by two of his people, with his insides spiking up with sudden mounting apprehension.

"But like you have by now guessed, nothing at all came up. All that would come up was weird yet prominent memories of your own philosophical words, you know?"

He could sense dead silence in the entire vicinity with only his recorded voice lingering around the hall, as his steps continued to reduce the distance between him and the not-so-prominent shadow of Khushi that he could see. "Like the time you gave me a lecture about something as simple as a smile?" the voice chuckled. "Yeah see, that was quite long ago, wasn't it? Trust me I didn't have any intentions to remember any of it back then..." People around him let out small laughs at this.

"So yeah, the time you spoke about smile, and then life all those days ago on that very terrace, your weird ways of overcoming your fears, the weirdest ocean-waves philosophy ever and then just like that, everything made sense. I mean, okay whatever; I'm not the ones to go into deepest explanations...

So keeping it simple and yet in your language...

Yeh, so, I guess I uh, know why couldn't I run-away that day and instead came back to get you? Here is a small notes I made, so the complexity of it wouldn't skip my mind, let me read it out..." The people around him chuckled again, just as he was about two-feet away from Khushi, and he kept taking slow, anxious steps towards her.

"Okay yeah, here it is...

Arnav means ocean? Yeah? That's what you said right?

And if Khushi had been the waves, just assuming the roles in your weird philosophy, Khushi would never try to reach that stupid shore, yeah? Brilliant way of enlightening me really..

But sweetheart, you missed the simple logic here... waves are nothing but a much intense part of the same water that actually belongs to the ocean, truly and completely, so there isn't any question of running away, for neither of us... so I must say that was completely a crappy philosophy...

All I'm saying is, there might be times when you would want to runaway..

There might be times when I might want to runaway even...

But every such time, the ocean here will make sure the waves reach back to where it truly belongs...

Confused much? See that's how you torture people when you speak in such high-level language...

Its simple Khushi...

You Belong to Me...

Marry Me..."

And just as he planned, the spot-light was right then flashed above Khushi, amidst the dead silence illuminating her stance and as he finally reached her shifting his gaze from the sudden illumination to her eyes, he had finally seen what he had been dreading to see, again, just as he expected.

Her eyes were filled with those very light transparent pearls, which he never wanted to see, and they were definitely not out of happiness, which one would generally expect in this situation; her forehead was furrowed even as her hazels completely filled her face as if witnessing something really scary; her lips trembled and she had this frightened look in her face, the mere realization of which churned his insides adding to his disorientation even more.

And as if disproving everything of which he had said, she turned around swiftly, her legs breaking away into a quick run, exiting herself from the big hallway and all those bewildered gazes.

"Khushi...!!"

And he ran even following right behind her, for it might be her time to run away this time, but he now knew she belongs to him, now and forever.

So, who was that missing Arnav?? Well I dont know about everyone I cant miss him much,...

Nothing induced, I have given clue about this when I mentioned about "Entwined" format in last update yeah??

So anyway, dont worrry about "Kheeeching" Nothing as such...

Max next update and the chupa-rustum will be done..

AS I always say, please bear with me, And I love you all!!!! <3 <3

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Originally posted by: dedeepyalove

Entwined:

Chapter-35:

Lovely Awesome Amazing Banner!! Thanks a TON to Krish!!

Krish----- Enni thanks cheppina takkuve... you are AWesome!!

I guess the perfect most perfectest(whatever that means) Banner ever!!!!

I find myself just staring it for hours together...for reasons more than one..!! AWESOME AWSOMEST AMAZINGEST! BRILLIANTEST!!! :*

Babesss ...🤗

krishhh...my baby 👏 such a beautiful banner !
Inspired me to do our fav Deeprun edit ! (inspiration my ass..i just one to do one 😉 )
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wait wait..lemme forget i have social exams tomorrow... 😵

But this is brilliant ok krishhh <3