Chapter 3A, 3B and 3C – Dedicated to Lalarukh
ASR: Damn you Arnav! What's wrong with you?? She's a girl.. I should have understand! I’m really stupid at times..
He nodded angrily at his dumbness and turning his eyes towards the curtains, he was about to stand up when suddenly his breath stopped..
His eyes locked on the most
beautiful thing of his world.. Her eyelids lowered, there stood his girl..
wrapped only of a white cloth which barely covered her from her breasts to her
thighs...
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Dhak Dhak... Dhak dhak..
Dhak dhak...
Her loud heartbeats playing
havoc in her mind.. slowly khushi raised her eyes and fixed into Arnav's gaze..
Flushed at his stare, Khushi tried hard to push away the nervousness invading
her senses while her fists gripped tightly to the only silk covering her shivering
body.. Mesmerised! Arnav was spellbound by the figure standing in front of
him.. His Khushi was beautiful.. he never doubted this fact.. but today, it
seemed she was herself the meaning to beauty.. pure beauty! Hypnotized, his
hooded gaze travelled from her red crimson cheeks to her naked cleavage...
Drops of water from her wet hairs dripping onto her shoulders while further
down, he noticed her breasts moving in and out with her each breath.. As Arnav
followed the curve line of her waist, he took no time to realize that under
this thin sheet, she was still wearing her wet panties... Her thighs, her legs
looked as delicate as her innocent face.
Suddenly Arnav got back
from his dazed state when Khushi nervously stepped forward to him... Lowering
her eyelids, avoiding his gaze...Khushi approached the fire and sat next to
Arnav.. Not for a single moment he tore his gaze from her face while Khushi
constantly stared into the fire.. At the moment, he knew what was going on in
her mind, her heart.. no girl would feel less nervous at such step in their
life! Hugging her knees tightly to herself, the heat of the fire was of no use
to the terrible freezing air... As she quivered of cold, Arnav mentally scolded
himself.. He so wished to take her into the warmth of his arms but for the
first time he was feeling scared.. scared that he might crossed the line which
he imposed for himself! Closing his fists, he looked away helplessly.. till
suddenly he heard khushi grinding her teeth.. Unable to bear his restless heart
anymore, he turned to her but froze on the spot!
Her head crashed into
Arnav's chest, Khushi gripped to his shirt tighter each time the thunders
stroke hard into the sky.. On the spur of the moment, Arnav's hand moved
towards her back while both their heartbeats raced together.. His nose nuzzled
into her hairs and Khushi felt goosebumps as his touch met her bare skin... As
the thunders came to an halt, slowly Khushi pulled back from his chest enough
to fix into Arnav's eyes.. Her lips inches away from his lips while her breath
bathed his skin.. Arnav brought his right hand to Khushi's face and tucked her
hairs behind her ears.. His fingers caressing delicately her face, Arnav said
in a low voice...
ASR: Bahut darr lag raha
hai? ( Are you feeling very scared?)
Without breaking the eye
contact, hesitantly Khushi nodded a yes... Slowly, Arnav brought his lips to
her cheeks.. As he kissed her right cheek lightly, Khushi closed her eyes in
nervousness.. and he whispered into her ears...
ASR: Aab tikein? (Now you ok?)
Opening her eyes, she
glared at him and absent-mindedly she nodded in denial.. With concern, Arnav
cupped her face and leaned towards her left cheek.. He pecked her cheek and as
he pulled back, he asked..
ASR: Aab? (Now?)
Khushi gulped a breath and
nodded negatively. Arnav’s gaze shifted to her lips while his fingers flicked
across her lower lip... Unconsciously she parted her lips and waited
desperately for Arnav till he finally decided to press his mouth against her soft
lips! Arnav had always been a tender kisser.. He always cared her, took his
time.. gave her space.. He was never rough! Whatever situation, in his mind
Khushi’s wellbeing was the most important .. He always made sure that his Khushi
was comfortable in what he was doing to her... No matter how much his heart and
body was aching for her! He nibbled at her lips, caring the bottom lip to the
top lip.. and in between his tender pecks he couldn’t stop himself from
whispering some words..
ASR: You are so beautiful
Khushi!
Locking her eyes into his..
a blushed smile curved onto her lips and Arnav spoke out his most sincere
feelings..
ASR: I wonder what good did
I do that god sent me such an angel into my life! Agar tum nahin hai, toh main
kuch nahin hai! (If you are not, then I’m nothing!) I’ll
fall if you are not here to handle me.. I’ll die without you Khushi!
His words pierced her heart
and her eyes welled up with tears.. Instantly Khushi cupped his face and
nodded..
Khushi: Nahin! Aisa nahin
kehte!... (No! Don’t say this!...) Arnav I
promise you.. any time, any situation that
you need me by your side, you don’t need to look behind.. I’ll be here
for you..
Khushi brought her hand to
his chest and pointed her fingers towards his heart as she said..
Khushi: Here!....
A proud feeling emerged in
Arnav’s heart and he admired Khushi whole-heartedly.. without a blink.. just
looking at her and listening to her words peacefully..
Khushi: You’ll fall.. like everyone has to
fall many times in life! but I’ll always
be your strength to rise up again and again and again! Even at some point,
maybe you won’t see me.. but just remember that I’ll always be with you.. and
after each step.. each success.. I can scream out my lungs with pride.. “Yes
I’ve done it... My Arnav did it!... We did it!” My Arnav will be the most important
person of this country... maybe of this world and...
And Khushi shut it off as
Arnav interrupted her..
ASR: And Khushi the most
beautiful wife of this universe!... Arnav Singh Raizada’s wife!
Arnav smirked contently and
lowering her eyes, Khushi blushed... Bringing his hand under her chin, Arnav
raised her face so as to look straight into Khushi’s eyes.
ASR: Bolo na Khushi..
Shaadi karogi na mujhse? (Tell me Khushi.. Will you marry
me?)
Immediately Khushi pushed
away his hands and looked shyly everywhere except at him as she said
irritatingly...
Khushi: Kya Arnav! Tujhe pata
na mera jawab kya haii! To kyun phirse puch rahi ho! (What
Arnav! You know my answer! Then why asking again!)
Arnav chuckled and said naughtily...
ASR: Aaj tumhari jawab phir
se sunna ka mood hai.. (Today I’m in the mood to listen
to your answer again..) please khushi.. tell me! Will you marry me...
grow old with me, bear with my anger and my mood swings... take care of me..
slap me when I need to be slapped and get me back on the right when I’m going
the wrong way.. console me when I need to be consoled... kiss me when I want
you to kiss me... and...
While his words were stuck
into his throat, Khushi stared at him waiting for his last words..
Khushi: And?
He exclaimed in a low but
clear voice..
ASR: and make love to me
when I need to be loved!
What was it? That feeling..
that need! Growing into both their hearts.. The need to love.. that physical
love! Why today she felt that he needed her.. he was tired.. he actually looked
tired.. Though Arnav was always the stronger one, she knew how much he was
struggling.. his life.. busy schedule.. his studies.. he wanted to make it
big.. to work.. and give his Khushi the best of life.. but exhausted at the end
of the day, he was just a little kid who needed love and care.. Devoting his
entire life to Khushi.. caring for her every small things.. making sure she was
ok.. listening to her yes and no.. her silly jokes, her stupid talks.. He never
said a word.. he never complained.. as if only Khushi’s chirpiness was the only
light of his world.. but as he always said... “Arnav and Khushi’s heartbeats
are connected”.. And his silence always speaks to Khushi!
Both stared at each other
for long.. There was no need of words.. She could hear the voice of his heart
while he could hear hers.. Suddenly Khushi’s trance broke with the loud
thunders.. Moving her hands to his, Khushi smiled shyly! As she held his hands
into hers, she said confidently.. without any hesitation.. no blink.. no fear..
no nervousness! Just what her heart said to her! True words.. true feelings...
Khushi: Yes.. Yes I will
marry you..I will grow old with you.. I will die and be born again only for
you..
She chuckled as she
continued..
Khushi: I enjoy your mood
swings.. and your anger.. baapre tune kabhi apni naak dekha jab bhi tum gussa
hai... (God, have you ever seen your flared nose when
you are angry...)
Arnav’s eyes popped out
while she made fun of him and he nodded amusingly..
Khushi: I’ll always take
care of you.. I won’t promise I’ll be better than you.. but I’ll always try the
best to take care of you the way you take care of me, ALWAYS!
And she said in an
enthusiastic tone...
Khushi: Aur haan.. tapar to
main zarur maroongi.. jab bhi tum galat raaste ho.. tapar ke saat tujhe kichke
sahi raaste phir se vapas laogi.. (And yes.. I will
surely slap you.. whenever you are on wrong way.. alongside the slap I’ll pull
you back on the right path..)
With a teary smile, Khushi
brought her hand to his face, and brushed his forehead.. Playing with his
hairs, she said lovingly..
Khushi: I’ll always be here
to console you.. I promise, I’ll take all your sorrows before it reaches you..
Cupping his face, Khushi
moved forward and kissed his forehead with all her love..
Khushi: I promise I’ll
always be fighting for only your happiness... Tum, mein.. aur hamari choti si
duniya.. jahan sirf khushiyan hain aur bahut bahut sara pyaar.. Aur jab tujhe
kiss karne ka mann hai to... (You, me.. and our small
world.. where there will be only happiness and loads and loads of love.. And
when you feel like kissing me then...)
Suddenly Arnav brought his
fingers to her lips..
ASR: sssshhhh..
Arnav leaned forward..
staring into her eyes he whispered with an amused tone..
ASR: Sach mein.. iss
chatterbox ke bina, (Really, without this chatterbox,)
I won’t breathe!
And Khushi giggled like a
kid..
ASR: Acha.. jab mujhe tumhe
kiss karne ka mann hai to?? (So.. when I feel like
kissing you then??)
Her giggles stopped and she
blushed.. but not a single moment she looked away.. She smiled shyly and moved
forward.. Bringing her arms around his neck, Khushi captured Arnav’s lips into
a kiss... At first innocent.. then it became a long and passionate kiss while
meantime Arnav’s hands trailed down her shoulders to her back and her waist..
When Khushi finally pulled back, Arnav realized where his hands were and
immediately he took off his hands.. He lowered his eyes as he knew Khushi
realized his restlessness..
Khushi: And when you need
to be loved??.. you never needed permission for this.. main sirf tumhara hoon..
to apna ke liye kis baat ki permission... (I’m only
yours.. so what permission you need for your own...)
Arnav raised his eyes while
Khushi held his hands and brought it back to her waist.. Moving forward, she
kissed the corners of his lips.. her one hand on the button of his wet shirt..
To
be Continued in Chapter 3C
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