Sorry for not posting guys but I'm back now! 😊Chapter 9"You talk too much Khushi..." Arnav whispered bringing his self close to Khushi's lips...
"Saale saab!" Shyam called.
Arnav and Khushi opened their eyes staring at Shyam in annoyance.
" Umm Rani Sahiba told me to call you about yours and Khush-" Shyam received a death glare by Arnav, "About your wedding"
Shyam hurried away smirking.
"Let's go Arnavji" Khushi holds Arnav's hand smiling at him.
"Di you called?" Arnav asked.
"Yes Chotte, so we have decided that tomorrow will be the 'Rokha' " Anjali smiles seeing Arnav's and Khushi's smile.
"Oh yeah but one rule Chotte! You cannot come to the Rokha!" Anjali tries to look serious.
"What the.. But its my wedding too!" Arnav looks annoyed.
Nani laughs "The wedding is being done by tradition! You and Akash cannot come!"
Akash pats Arnav's back sympathetically. Arnav sighs heavily storming off
"Arn-" Khushi sighs sadly.
The next morning the Gupta family rush around making the house spotless.
"Hurry up with the presents Sanka Devi! They will be coming soon!" Buaji shouts panicking.
"Don't worry Buaji they won't come ye-" The doorbell rings.
Khushi gasps as she still isn't ready yet!
"Buaji wait don't open the door yet!" Khushi screams running to her bedroom.
The Gupta family greet the Raizadas (apart from Arnav and Akash) into their home.
"Where is Khushi?" Nani asks.
"Khushi!" Garima calls.
Khushi walks in wearing a simple 'Anarkali' suit. (The one she wore in her Rokha)
Khushi sits down inbetween Nani and Anjali avoiding eye contact with Shyam who was looking at her.
"Shall we begin the ceremony?" Nani smiles.
After the ceremony Khushi watches the door just waiting for the door to fling open and for Arnavji to come in Salman Khan style then he- Khushi's thoughts were interrupted by a voice sending a chill down Khushi's spine, and not the good kind.
"Khushiji. There is one gift here for you" Shyam smiled evilly.
Khushi opened her eyes wide unsure what to do.
"What are you waiting for Khushiji? Take the gift from Shyamji" Anjali smiled.
Khushi looked at Shyam in disgust as she reached out her hand. Shyam grinned reaching his fingers out to touch Khushi's hand.
"So is the Rokha finished?" A voice interrupted.
Khushi took her hand back immediately and smiled happily.
Shyam flinched staring at Arnav angrily.
"Chotte? what are you doing here?" Anjali said surprised.
"Di did you actually think me and Akash were gonna stay home?" Arnav laughed staring at Khushi.
Anjali shook her head smiling at her brothers.
"Can we eat now I'm hungry!" NK moaned.
Arnav sat down next to Khushi stroking her hand with his thumb. In the corner of his eye he saw Shyam getting angrier and angrier squeezing his glass of juice tightly.
Khushi smiled hugging Arnav tight.
"Arnavji" Khushi whispered
"Hmm" Arnav replied.
"I Love You" Khushi blushed.
Arnav pecks Khushi's cheek, "I Love You too"
All of a sudden the glass smashed into pieces.
"OW!" Shyam yelled. Anjali rushed in gasping at the blood on his hand.
Arnav and Khushi looked at eachother trying to keep their laughter in.
Precap
"No matter what Khushiji. I will never let you marry saale saab" Shyam sat down on the rocking chair.
He leaned forward saying "Even if it means I have to hurt you."
Sorry for uploading late! I hope this makes up for it? Please inform me what you would like to happen in this FF! Leave comments! 😊
Edited by IPKKNDArshiLvr - 11 years ago
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