Thursday, 13 December 2012


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Chap 50
"The Locket"
Before Khushi could knock, the door opened. Khushi flinched for not being able to anticipate that.
She saw Arnav who was in his serious mood.
He gestured her to enter the room. After she entered he closed the door and locked it.
He could anticipate that there was something big coming up.
"aapne mujhe bulaya hai?" (did you call me?)
He walked slowly towards her and touched her shoulder. Pressing his hand on her shoulder he gestured her to sit.
She looked at him nervously and took the seat.
He walked towards the other side and pulled his chair.
Khushi nervously shifted. She could clearly sense his tense face and the numb before the storm.
He pulled the drawer and took out the papers.
Khushi was looking down fiddling with her pallu just to ease her nervousness.
"Khushi!" he said in a very serious yet polite tone.
She looked up to meet his chocolaty brown eyes. She felt some shivers down her spine, her chest swelling up due to an unknown fear.
"I am sorry, I opened your bank statement envelope".
Khushi was hell shocked listening to that. She started sweating hearing him out.
Arnav could clearly see some sweat buds formed on her upper lip area.
He continued, "I went through the whole statement and noticed that you have practically no expense in last two months".
She gulped again.
"May I know the reason?"
she immediately got up to leave.
Arnav frowned looking at her standing.
"Khushi I have asked you something" he also got up.
"you did not do a right thing by checking my personal thing Sir".
"Cut the crap Khushi and answer me now. And stop calling me Sir at this instance. I think its Enough". He said in a firm yet soft tone.
"I don't think I would like to answer that".
Arnav tired to control his anger, which was rising up now. He went towards her and spun her around.
She hit his chest and looked at him.
"You have to answer me Khushi and don't you dare say that I have no right to ask you about your matters. Don't forget you are my wife and I am your husband and I have full right to ask you and you are answerable to me".
Khushi narrowed her eyes and a tear slipped from her eyes. "then tell me the reason why you have send me in delhi all of a sudden?"
Shocked was an understatement. Arnav suddenly felt that he was caught on a wrong foot.
He was blank for some moment.
"you claim your husband's right on me. Then even I can claim my wify rights on you, right?" she spoke again.
Arnav's mouth was hung open, for the first time he was in loss of words.
Arnav looked down and closed his eyes. "I misunderstood you seeing with Pulkit in the park. I thought'.." he was not able to complete when she spoke'
"and you thought I was''''" tears started rolling down.
Arnav looked at her stuttered state. He face which has gone red due to the hidden rage she was trying to suppress.
"I was married to you that time and you thought I'''." she just couldnot place right word in her mouth. She was too shattered to hear him.
"janna chahte hai na meye kyun nahi charcha?" (you want to know why I did not spend the money right?)
Waise bhi you have arrange for my stay and fooding so I don't think I need to spend on anything.
"Khushi! That cannot be possible. I am sure there is something more to it".
"Fine then listen" she spatted.
"Loan? What loan? And from whom you have taken a loan? Why did not you tell me?"
Arnav was highly surprised now. He frowned and asked her, "from'''me?"
"Khushi tum yeh kya keh rahi hoon? Tumne mujhse kab loan liya hai?" (hat are you saying? When did you take loan from me?)
Khushi turned the other side making him face her back, while arnav was utterly confused.
She remembered his words the day she left for delhi
"What good you are doing by staying here? What have you done so far? NOTHING'You did nothing. So you better go from here and join my branch office. I have better people in the head office to look after your position".
"My position?" she said in a chocked voice.
"Yes your position".
Khushi felt really bad thinking about their first night. She thought he was hinting that night".
She came back to her sense and gulped her sorrow and spoke "you have paid for something which I never did". She gulped. "I was unable to complete the entire thing that night for which I was paid for".
Arnav was furious now. He just hated to hear this. And coming out from her, he least expected that. He never thought she can go to this extent.
He gritted his teeth and clutched his jaw. Furiously walking towards her he grabbed her by her shoulder. She winced in pain. He turned her around.
"what did you say?" he spat back in full rage.
Khushi was now shivering seeing him like that.
"you are going to pay me back that money?"
Khushi looked down
He pulled her more close to him
"you think I paid you in return of that night?"
she remained quite.
"you think you were just a'''" he felt disgusted of himself for making her feel so cheaply of her.
he made her look at him holding her chin.
"Khushi don't you dare compare yourself with''."
"I was no different to you at that night".
"YOU WERE DAMN IT AND HOW CAN YOU THINK SO CHEAPLY OF THAT NIGHT? IT WAS OUR FIR''." He pushed her back releasing her shoulders and screamed, DAMN".
Arnav was about to continue to talk to her when there was a knock on the door.
Khushi immediately ran towards the bathroom and locked herself.
Arnav looked at her retreating back and then composed himself.
"Hi bhaiya!"
Arnav hugged mish and kissed her forehead.
"yahan kya kar rahi hai?" (What are you doing here?)
"I was just crossing your office while coming back from a mall, socha, milte chalu".
They both heard the bathroom door and Khushi came out managing her pleats.
"Khush!" misha screamed.
Khushi looked up and saw misha.
She practically ran towards her and hugged her.
They embraced each other like lost sisters meeting after ages.
Misha turned around Arnav ans asked in excitement, "Bhaiya can I take Khushi along with me today? I really wanna spend some time with her".
"We both are coming for lunch misha to our house".
Khushi shot a look towards him and before she could react misha dragged her outside the chamber and made her away towards their car.
They reached their bungalow and made their way towards the entrance.
Entering the hall area khushi's eyes searched for only one person, her baby, her Musky.
Arnav understood her anxity and asked misha where gul is. Misha told him where she was and then Arnav held khushi's hand and walked towards Musky's room.
Khushi tried to struggle in him his grip but failed.
"Mujhe nahi mila hai musky se woh mujhe nahi pehechanti hai, please ussey rulaiye mat", she pleaded.
(I don't want to meet her please, she doesnot recognize me, please don't make her cry).
Without listen to her single plead he walked through the corridor and reached near her room where stella and musky was present. Arnav also noted that Khushi is not yet called him by his name.
He opened the door and aksed to stella to leave.
Musky saw Arnav and started jumping in joy. "paah" she called.
Khushi's heart made a back flip listen to her tone. The same tone how she calls her maa.
Arnav pulled Khushi towards musky who was sitting on the mattress and playing with her toys.
Musky started crawling towards Arnav thumping her tiny hands on the floor and dragging her knees.
Arnav immediately picked her up in his arms and kissed her cheeks.
She happily slapped his face and pulled his nose to take it in her mouth.
"Misshy kar raha tha papa ko?" he said in a baby tone
"Paah!" she gave him the widest smile and bobbed her head furiously as if she understood his words.
"Aawww! My baby" he tossed her in the air and then nuzzled her belly making her giggle.
He brought her back near his face and pecked her on her rosy lips.
"Look who is here" he made her face Khushi whose condition has already worsen to see musky. She was missing her so much.
Muskaan looked at Khushi holding Arnav thumb which she was about to put in her mouth.
Khushi immediately stopped her from doing so pulling back his thumb and nodding her head in denial.
Musky widened her eyes and made a perfect "O" with her lips and sucked some air and made a "uuu" noise with amusement.
Arnav hit her head on her forehead playfully to which she retured back the same gesture by advancing her head towards Arnav.
"Ab mamma ke saath karenge, hai na?" (now we will do the same thing with your mummy)
Khushi looked at Arnav with a cute face and before she came to know what was coming he hit his head with her.
"Ouch!" Khushi rubbed her forehead.
And Musky giggled.
Both Arnav and Khushi exchanged their looks and was happy to see musky reacting in a positive way
Now my baby will do the same thing with her mamma.
Musky happily clapped her hand and waited for Khushi to repeat the game.
Khushi nervously came towards her and leaned on Arnav to touch her head holding his arms for support.
She hit musky's head and she hit back instantly.
Musky found the game to interesting and wanted to repeat it. Khushi saw her responding she responed back by hitting her forehead. After three four session Khushi threw her arms around her taking Arnav also into her embrace unintentionally and started weeping in joy.
She kissed musky on her cheeks and was about to move up when she got pulled by her locket.
When Khushi was hugging musky, musky grabbed her favourite locket, which she used to play with everyday during khushi's absence. Everyone used to refer that locket as Maah! To her.
"Maah!" she called.
Khushi looked at her with teary eyes and bursted out in tears.
She helg her arms high asking musky to come to her. Musky gave her, her trademark toothy smile and started moving her hips up and down. Leaning towards Khushi she came to her.
Khushi just embraced her as tightly as she can kissed her entire face.
Musky squeezed khushi's nose and nuzzled her face on khushi's face excitedly.
"Muummah!" she called her while taking her nose inside her mouth and biting with her sharp milk teeth.
"My baby" she sobbed and sniffed.
"Oh my baby, I missed you so much"
"Mamma is very sorry baby. Manna is bad no? she left you". Khushi held her ear and made a puppy face towards musky.
Musky widened her mouth and placed her open mouth over khushi's lips.
Khushi embraced her making her head rest on her shoulder.
Musky after all time rested on her mamma's arms. Those arms which she has missed, those arms which has comforted her. The most secured arms in this whole world. Her mumma, her strength, her everything.
Arnav just couldnot hold back his tears anymore. He batted his lashes to cover up his tears but his stubborn tears did not let him go easily.
He walked towards Khushi and hugged her from behind kissing her cheeks first and then caressing musky's soft and silky hair.
He pressed himself more and embraced is small family with his arms promising himself that he will take care of these two ladies forever.
"Thank you" she said to him while leaning her head towards musky.
"Bola tha na meine sab kuch thik kar dunga" (I have told you that day, that I will make everything alright)
Khushi tunred toward him and waited for him to embrace her once again this time from the friont.
Arnav smiled and took her in his arms. Musky sandwiched between her parents.
Khushi's Birthday
This two scenes were indeed my very favourite scene of this FF and I am really happy to complete the 50th chapter of this FF. I am just too emotional to say or comment anything right now.
Thank you so much guys for your support and love. Because of you guys today I am able to reach its 50th thread. And this experience was wonderful and this story has become and integral part of my daily life and I know like you all I will miss this FF too when I complete it.
This wasnot the last chapter. There are some more to come as there are some other things that need to get cleared between ARSHI before I end it.
Maybe another 4-5 chapters will be required.
Thanks once again.
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Chap 49
"Their First Fight"
"Hum aapse bohot bohot pyaar karte hai Arnav ji, shayad meye yeh aapko kabhi nahi bol paungi". (I love you a lot Arnav ji, I can never tell you how much I love you)

she slid against the refrigerator and cried her heart out.

Just like the tap water even her tears were ot stopping. The more she tired to gulp the more it was coming out from her stomach.


"Yeh Khushi kahan reh gai?" (where did she go?) he frowned, his eyes sleepy.


"Nahi, I should just try to stay away from Arnav ji, I have to stop him from coming close to me and do whatever he feels like.

Some more tears fell on their own accord. The very thought of staying away from him tore her heart into pieces. She just cannot stay away from him. And she is very well aware of that. His presence, his one touch, his one look full of affection, his one kiss. His one hug melts her. She just cannot stay away from her Arnav ji.

She looked up and said "Hey devi maiya, mujhe sakti dena" (give me strength".

Just then she heard a click from his bed room. She immediately fluttered her lashes to remove her tears and with her dupatta she wiped her cheeks properly before getting up from the floor.

Arnav frowned and peeped inside the kitchen "Khushi! What are you doing for so long here?"

Khushi turned the other side in order to hide her red face, showing as if she is busy with some work.

Arnav without asking anything further walked towards the sink where she was standing.

She opened the water and took some detergent and pretended to wash utensils.

Taking the glass she started washing without giving any glance at the man who was standing behind and looking at his wife's antics.
She slid her fingers along the glass foam dripping down from her fingers, while she continued cleaning it. She washed it and kept it aside. She took their dinner plate and started washing it.

The moment she put some foamy water on the plate she felt his strong fingers holding hers and his breadth kissing her neck. His body pressed against her back. She slowly supported the plate on the basin so that it doesnot fall due to her almost frozen hand due to their close proximity and her heart which has already started racing at the speed of 1000 horse power.

He kept the plate aside and put some more foamy water in other hand. He held both the hands and started applying foams sending tingling sensation down her spine. She had to admit that her husband was the GOD OF TEMPTATION. He played with her soapy fingers while kissing her neck, placing feathery kisses. But his full concentration was on her fingers giving him his full attention. He slid his middle finger over her middle finger and dragged till her wrist. Holding it, he gave her one spun which made her open her eyes in shock and hit him on his chest.

His eyes, his intense eyes, which had a capability to make her knees weak, looking deeply into her eyes, scanning something hidden beneath her beautiful innocent look.

He frowned "you'' were crying Khushi?" immediately his concern towards her took over.

Khushi's eyes wide in shock. "How did he make out that I was crying?"

Arnav searched her face and waited for her to answer.

He tried to cup her face romving her concern marks from his face. But the moment he was about to touch she waved his hand and moved back.

"DUR REHIYE'..Stay away from me".

Arnav who was initially shocked to hear that, immediately changed his expression clutching his jaws.

He held her waist and pulled her towards him. Boring his eyes on her he said. Don't. You. Dare. Ask. Me. That. Again.

Khushi was truly sacred by his rage and firm voice. She knew when he was angry she better keep quiet. But unlike her natural self she answered him.
Narrowing her eyes she snapped "Why? Only you have the right to throw me out and take me back in your life?"

there was a silence for few minutes.

"Kyun kya huya? Boliye, jawab dijiye". (why, what happened now? Say, answer me)

Arnav just looked at her, the hurt, the pain, evident from her voice.

He tried to hold her but in return he got what he was list expecting

She pointed her fingers towards him and said "Unless you answer me you cannot touch me".

That's it, he lost his cool and grabbed her by her nape and smacked her lips with lips.

He was literally bitting her. She bit him back in rage. He tried to put his tongue inside her mouth but she blocked her mouth placing her tongue.

It was a tongue to tongue fight. Was that a fight or they were making out passionately it was very diffucult to undertand

The rage were on their faces. The fight was on in the kiss. But their hands failed to sync with the fight.

His hand pulling her towards him and her fingers fisted his shirt pulling him towards her.

Both did not know when their blood started to mingle with their kiss.

Their kiss grew, grew and grew. They were not in a mood to stop at all. It was as if if one pulls back from the kiss he or she is a loser. So both did not want to lose in this game. The game which started with a small fight was not moving towards a highly hot and passionate encounter.

In two time Arnav picked her up holding below her butts and kushi kept biting his lips in rage and frustration.
He walked towards their bedroom and dumped her on the bed still kissing her madly. The more she bit the more mad he got. The more he bit the more angry she was.

If one could add the term brutal then this was surely an example.

He locked her hand on the either side of her and locked her fingers with his.

After a minute or two he could feel her light sobs against his lips and that's when he realized what they were doing. It was no longer a fight for them. It was pure love, their want for each other, unknown desire which took over.

For the first time in his life Arnav singh Raizada decided to lose this battle because he knew he has already won it.

He pulled back from the kiss and looked at her wife sobbing. Her tiny red nose flairing in anger, her lips brutally bruised, blood oozing out from almost every corner.

He caredssed her cheeks and kissed away her blood. She closed her eyes and gave in.

He whispered against her lips, "forgive me Khushi". Was the only thing he said to her to which she opened her eyes and looked directly towards him.

She saw his face, she saw his eyes, she saw he meant that sorry from his heart.

He closed his eyes and said "don't ask me to stay away from you, I'..cant".

He opened his eyes and looked at her. Placing his forehead on his he said "I know you are angry, but trust me I will make everything fine between you and muskaan".

Khushi wanted to hear something else, not this, he wanted to say something else but he couldnot bring it out.

She wanted to listen "I never wanted to part you from me" he wanted to say "you are blood that runs throughout my body and I cannot live a single second without you" but it just couldnot happen.

Khushi pushed him with all her force and rushed towards the bathroom. Before anrav could stop her, she locked the door.

He wanted to knock but he preffered not to. He wanted to give her sometime.

it was almost 8am, the morning was gloomy for both of them. Each lost on their own thoughts.

Khushi prepared breakfast for her and him while he made friends with Acer.

"Erm! Your breakfast is ready." He heard her.

"coming!" she heard him.

Picking up Acer in his hands he walked towards the dinnig table.

Khushi saw Acer in his hands and could help but to admire the new bond.

He handed over Acer to her and said "Lo pakro tumhari A.S.R ko"

Khushi immediately looked at him.

She corrected Acer, her name is Acer.

"did I say something else? Mrs Raizada?"

Khushi again looked at him in amused expression.

He wiggled his eyebrows and asked again "did i?"

Khushi stammed and said "you said'..aah! forget it".

She made a face bringing back her trademark pout while he smirked naughtily.


"Ya NK, I will pick her up you don't need to pick her from today".

He cut the call and saw Khushi already walking towards the door with her bag.

"WAIT!" he screamed.

Khushi stopped in tracks and waited for him to speak.

"you are coming with me".

She turned and looked at him "No I am not coming with you".

"Khushi stop this please. You are coming with me and that is final".

"FINE!" She spat out angrily.

"You are the boss, and I have to obey my bosses words I guess". She continued.

"Husband! I am your husband, and its your duty to obey what your husband say". He smiled while dragging her out of the house.

The neibours eyes them suspiciously.

Khushi felt a little uncomfortable and asked him to leave. "chodiye humme, sab dekh rahen hai"

"To? Big deal".

He continued walking towards his car and made her sit in front.


Arnav entered khushi's cabin and sat on her chair. Infact it was his cabin only, which he has asked NK to make it into her cabin.

After two mintues Khushi entered the same cabin and was shocked to see him sitting there. Immediately she recovered thinking that it was his cabin anyways. She was about to move out when he called her

"Kahan ja rahi ho? Isn't this your cabin?"

"it is the master cabin in this office, so it think it belongs to you know".

"come here".

Khushi felt a little uncomfortable.

"I said come here"

Khushi walked towards him and stood infront of him.

He checked her out from top to buttom, "since when did AR approved sarees in the office Mrs Raizada?"

Khushi remained quite. No matter how many times he had addressed her with this name she cannot help but to feel unknown rush down her spine. And the way he was addressing in his husky tone, she just couldnot utter a sinlge word after that.

"come this side"

Khushi walked towards him and stood beside him.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, making her fall on his lap.

He made her sit on his lap and kissed her shoulder, "abhi tak gussa ho sweetheart?" (you are still angry on me?) he said in a soft caring tone.

He kissed her cheeks from the side and slid her hand on her bare belly sending her tingling sensation.

She covered his arm placing her palm over his.

"you know Mrs Riazada, I thing saree is more convineant". He said naughtily, crawling his fingers towards her swells. Before he could touch them, though he did not intend to touch right now. Khushi got up from his lap and snapped. "Please sir, maintain some decency in the office".

But what she couldnot hide from her husband was her blush and a tiny satisfactory smile on her face. She ran out of the cabin instantly.

"Pagal hai".

He was trying to fix her laptop when his eyes fell on an envelop named Khushi Kumari Gupta.

He took it and saw the bank's name.

He opened the envelop and then the letter.

It was a band statement.

Going through the statement he was shocked to find, she has spend hardly any money from her salary account. Few hundreds, here and there. The entire two months salary was kept intact.

He wondered why? Coz her last statement which he has gone through while he was in Mumbai stated that she spend all her pervious salary when she came to delhi. Her debit card statement tallied with the shopping bills.

But what happened suddenly? Why she did not spend any money? He called up reception to get Khushi in his chamber.

Khushi blurt out the reason why she didnot spend the money.