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Part 52
Part 53: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/3321019?pn=20
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Thread 7: Part 60:
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Part 52
"Arnavji, I was thinking.", Khushi hesitated.
"Hmmm...?"
"I should stay back in Omkar tonight. Woh kya he, there are lots of arrangements to be made for tomorrow, and..."
Arnav looked at Khushi for a moment. And then nodded.
Khushi closed the door of her room in Omkar, had a bath, & slipped into her white kurta & loose pyjamas that she normally wore to sleep in while at Omkar. It had buttons up to her neck, but she left a few undone. There was no one to see her tonight.
She opened the doors to the small courtyard near her room. A gentle breeze played with the leaves of the hundreds of jasmine plants in pots, carrying the scent of jasmine flowers to her. She smiled, running her fingers through the long length of her hair, letting the strands fly in the wind.
She wondered what Arnavji was doing at RM. He must have changed into casuals, and got into bed.
Or maybe, he was on the laptop, working.
Maybe he was talking to Amanji on the phone.
His fingers fell on her kurta-clad shoulders. She turned around, her eyes wide in shock. Maybe he was at Omkar, standing looking at her, smiling...
She threw her arms around him, hugging his lean frame to her soft one. "Aap! How...? You had gone with the others..."
"I dropped them off, got my clothes for the night & tomorrow's functions, and returned." He looked at the amazement and joy she couldn't control with a smile on his lips.
"We have to get up early in the morning, right?", he asked.
"Ji."
"Then let's not waste any more time."
He lifted a laughing Khushi in his arms, and laid her gently in her bed. Her small bed. Her single bed. Her bed that she had never expected to share with anyone.
(Illyria, thanx!)
She cupped his face as he bent over her. "The bed is small.", she murmured.
He caught her hand in his, kissed it, and whispered, "Good."
He crawled in beside her, lying almost on her. He kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes, loving the warm touch of his hard lips on the soft skin of her forehead.
"Tired?", he asked.
She nodded.
"It was a long day for you. Let's get some sleep.", he whispered.
"Not so fast, Arnavji.", she chuckled. "I want my daily quota of kisses."
Arnav chuckled too, and began to shower her face and neck with slow kisses. Khushi sighed in pleasure. Slowly, her fingers played with the hem of his T-shirt, and slipped under it, tracing the hard edges of his muscles that rippled as he moved to scatter kisses all over.
"Don't.", panted Arnav.
Khushi looked at him, raising an eyebrow.
"Or I won't be responsible for what happens."
Khushi laughed.
"I mean it. You won't get any sleep tonight.", growled Arnav.
Khushi continued to giggle.
Breathing heavily, Arnav finally fell back on the bed. He crossed his arms. "Go to sleep. I won't disturb you."
Khushi smiled. "But I will disturb you.", she whispered against his ear.
She leaned over him, the scented cloud of her hair falling over him, enclosing both of them in a world of their own. She kissed his forehead, the frown lines between his eyebrows, his proud nose, his ears, the stubble on his cheeks, his stubborn chin, his jaw line..., peppering her kisses with murmured compliments.
"Uummm... You smell so good, Arnavji!"
"I love your stubble. When you rub your face against mine, it... it tickles me..."
"Your fingers are so naughty. So... so talented. Magical..."
"Why are you smiling? Because you know your lips drive me mad?"
She bit his
neck lightly, and he gasped in pleasure. Her fingers pulled his T-shirt off his
toned body, running her fingers and hands over him with haq.
His hands tried to sneak under her kurta, but she caught hold of them, kissed his fingers, and placed his hands firmly on the bed. "No touching, no touching, only seeing, only seeing.", she murmured.
She sat on her knees and looking into his eyes, pulled her kurta off slowly, inch by inch. Arnav gulped.
Khushi got up early in the morning, leaving the warmth of Arnavji's arms with great difficulty. He was reluctant to let go of her, and she didn't want to leave his arms, ever. It was as if his arms held all that she had ever wanted in her life. But she had to get up. She sighed, and pressed a last kiss on his cheek as she left the bed.
"Khushi...", he murmured in his sleep.
"Go back to sleep, Arnavji. I will call you when it is time."
Her and his clothes were scattered around the bed on the floor. As she bent to pick them up, she felt sick. She ran to the bathroom, and retched. A while later, washed and dressed in a blue green anarkali, she left her husband and their bedroom and went down for aarti and to make the final arrangements for the haldi.
As she walked into the hall where the function was to be held, Buaji, Payalji, & Aarti walked in from the other door.
"Aap sab! So early in the morning?", Khushi was astounded.
"Acha! So you thought we would let you do all the work alone, Nandkisore?", Buaji asked, hands on hips.
Khushi hugged Buaji, saying, "I am so glad you came early."
She then hugged Payal, whispering in her ear, "Tonight, you will be with your Akashji. Just wait till this day ends!". Payal blushed.
Khushi then moved to Aarti, hugging her till her ribs were in danger of cracking. "I am so happy that you came early today, Aartiji."
"Hein? You know, Nandkisore?", Buaji asked.
"Khushiji found out, Buaji. She was too sharp for me.", Aarti said quietly, a small smile on her lips.
"NK Bhai found out, and told me.", Khushi said happily. "He is the smart one, not me."
Aarti paled & then blushed, hoping that Buaji wouldn't ask how the Sunflower had found out. But true to her luck, Buaji asked, "NK Babua? How did he...?"
Aarti drew in a deep breath. She was used to thinking on her feet and facing emergencies alone. As she opened her mouth to distract Buaji, she realised that she didn't have to do everything on her own.
Khushi said, "Buaji, it is time for aarti."
Buaji & Payal quickly looked at Aarti.
Khushi laughed. "Not her. The pooja." She led a laughing Buaji, Payal, & Aarti to the temple for aarti. They were joined by Baba. It was too early for the children.
After aarti, the five of them made all the arrangements so that Payal and Akash could be dunked in haldi by their relations, friends, and the children. Drawing a sheer curtain between the chairs on which Payal and Akash were to sit, Khushi said, "Aartiji, shall I get an anarkali for you? Or a saree?"
"Err, no, thank you.", said Aarti softly. "I am on duty."
Buaji snorted. "What duty? You are a guest. Why should you wear your uniform during haldi, Nandkisore? Are you a soldier getting ready for war on the border?"
Aarti smiled slightly.
"Look at Payaliyaa. She is wearing a yellow suit so that all the ladies can cover her in haldi and it won't show. And Khushi Bitiyaa! She is wearing a blue-green suit hoping that no one will dirty her nice clothes. Why can't you wear colourful clothes here, like them?"
"I am working, Buaji.", Aarti smiled.
"Hhmmmppfff! And why didn't you bring your mother?", Buaji asked.
"Err... She never goes out. Her health is not very..."
"Oh!", said Buaji. "She doesn't go out, Nandkisore? Theek hei! Then I will come to meet your mother in your house one day soon."
Aarti drew in a deep breath. How to get out of this one?
"I will accompany you, Buaji!", said Khushi, delighted. This would help NK Bhai's cause. And she would love to meet Aartiji's mother.
"I will come too, Buaji!", said Payal.
Khushi turned to Aarti, anxious. "You don't mind, do you, Aartiji? All of us visiting you?"
What could Aarti say in the face of such love?
"No. Please let me know when you are visiting us. I will make it a point to be at home then."
Buaji, Payal, & Khushi smiled, delighted.
In her mind, Aarti hit herself on her head and kicked herself for getting into such impossible situations.
Khushi left them talking, and went to the kitchen to make tea for all of them. As she placed a big pan of water on the stove, she felt her husband's arms close around her, pulling her back against his hard chest. She rested against him, eyes closed, her arms over his, enjoying the few moments of peace and togetherness which were all they would get that day.
"Shall I get you tea?", she whispered, unwilling to destroy the peace in that room.
He nuzzled her neck. "Later."
Khushi smiled.
"Why didn't you wake me up? I could have helped you."
"Buaji, Payalji, & Aartiji came early. Baba too came down."
"Aartiji? Who is that? Some relation of Payal's?"
"No, the chauffeur NK Bhai arranged."
"What the!"
"Her name is Aarti. She is about 21 or 22 years old. She can repair cars & drive them. She is very, very good looking, with fine features, dressed all in..."
"...white, and is very polite.", Arnav completed, smiling into her ear. "So that's your boy friend!"
"Well, she is my friend who dresses like a boy. So I suppose you can call her my boy friend.", Khushi admitted.
Arnav chuckled.
"This colour looks wonderful on you.", Arnav said, running his hand over her waist covered in a blue-green anarkali.
"Naniji bought
it for me. Di & Mamiji selected it.", her voice was thin.
"Uumm... It makes my tigress look like a cuddly kitten." He bit the lobe of her ear slightly.
She jumped. "Tigress? Me?"
"My wife. My tigress. So demure else where, and a tigress in bed."
Khushi blushed, and pushed him away.
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