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Khushi is sitting on the bed, trying to concentrate on Salman Khan's picture in the magazine in her hand. But even Salman is not helping her keeping herself calm. It's been 3 days she is not talking to Arnav ji. Last Friday they had this big fight over this silly matter, since then she stopped talking to him. Well yeah as always their fights are generally based on small issues, but a fight is a fight! It was about Payel's birthday party. Khushi was so excited about it and wanted to have a cozy function at home with songs, dances and Jalebees! But this over smart husband of her, Mr Arnav Singh Raizada, who thinks who knows everything, said straight 'No' to her plan! He says he will arrange a grand party on his brother's wife's bday and invite like the whole town! How bogus is that! It's her one and only sister's bday, its their own special day, its their day! What will the whole town do in it! What do those unknown business people know about Payel! They will come with gifts, eat and will go back, what fun is in that? But who can pursue ASR! He says what he says! Arrrghhh...Khushi feels so mad!
She straightens her legs restlessly and in this act one of her anklet falls off her feet on the floor. Khushi makes a face and bends down to pick it. But before her hand reaches it, another hand picks it up. Khushi looks up with surprise, Arnav is standing beside the bed. When did he return from office? He is wearing his usual black shirt and as usual looking sooo...No, Khushi doesn't want to think about it now! She recalls their fight-situation and turns her face and looks otherwards. Arnav does not say anything, just keeps standing there. Khushi fights her desire to look once more at his face. Ahhh this is the hardest thing she had ever done! Not to look at him when he is standing so near to her. The light perfume of him has made the air of the room sweeter. The warmth that is coming from his whole personality makes khushi so poor. His silence is attracting her towards him like a magnet! But NO...khushi bites her lips...she is not gonna give up so easily. Khushi keeps looking at the wall and approaches her hand to take the anklet from his hand. She holds the hanging end of the anklet and pulls it. But Arnav does not let go. He keeps holding it tightly. Khushi puts some more effort and pulls hard but can get it out of his hand. Getting more angry she leaves it in his hand and sits back in the bed and pretends to read the magazine.
Arnav now sits on the bed beside her. Stairs at his adorable wife for few moments. How could this girl manage to look so irresistible every single moment! How could she manage to make him more and more crazy about her every day! When he, The Arnav Singh Raizada, gets bored with everything in just few seconds, how could this girl keep surprising him every moment! He has always kept this wall of ego around him, then how this girl could enter and sit right inside his heart and makes him so vulnerable! When every person around him fears him and keeps at a safe distance, how could this girl touch him with her whole softness and wets him like the first rain!
Arnav can't take his eyes off her angry face...she is looking like a fuming kitty. Arnav hides his smile reaches his hand for her bare feet on the bed from where the anklet dropped. Khushi tries to pull her leg back but he holds it tightly. Then he slowly lifts her feet a little and places it on his resting knee on the bed.
Khushi's breath gets faster. Memories rush is her head...diwali night...the red saree...the pool-side...the anklet...and him...the unfinished kiss...the uncontrolled heartbeat. It's been two years of their happily married life now. She should have been used to with his kiss. But she haven't. Still when he touches her, her heartbeat gets wild. Still when he comes closer her cheeks become red! Still when he holds her in his arms, her eyes get wet!
Khushi tries to hold her breath so that he cannot hear it. No way! she can't let him know now that she is dying to jump in his arms! Arnav softly ties the anklet in her ankle. Khushi closes her eyes to hide her tears. She tries to pull her foot back now. But its still tightly secured in Aranv's right hand. She keeps not looking at him while lets her foot rest on his lap. Arnav stairs at her face for some time and then slowly lifts her foot little more and bends and kisses on it softly. That's it, Khushi can't control her tears any more. The water drops rolls off her eyes and wet her cheeks. She looks at Arnav with hurt wet eyes.
Arnav comes closer, holds her face in his hands and says: "If you spend time in crying now then who's gonna make jalebees for tomorrows function at home?"
It takes Khushi a few moments to realize what he said. She smiles in joy with tears in her eyes. Arnav comes closer, his lips reach for her cheeks to wipe off the tear drops, then they start reaching for her lips. And the phone rings...
Khushi: "Arnav ji...phone"
Arnav picks out the phone from his pocket, turns it off and drops it on the bed and says: "This time phone is not gonna save you from my kiss Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada."
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Edited by BlueM - 22 December 2012 at 10:40am