47 Making Fun?
Part 47 making fun?
Khushi wanted to talk to Lavanya. She is also in love with Aman after all. She wanted to understand her perspective on love. She saw RM start getting ready for the weddings. As it was a Roka function the next day, workers were decorating RM with colourful curtains, string lights, and flowers. Khushi stood for a while admiring the decorations. It was half-finished in fact.
Khushi rushed inside RM, searching for Lavanya. She was in her room, laughing at the phone. Seeing Khushi, she beckoned to her. As Lavanya looked cheerful, Khushi understood that she was talking with none other than Aman. She waited until she finished talking.
"What's the matter, Khushi?"
"I need your help"
"Anything for you"
"I want to let Arnavji know my love"
"Love...???? Wow... do you love ASR?" Lavanya's face showed excitement.
"Yes... I confessed to him too..."
"If you had already confessed your love, ASR would have known your love already. Then what else do you want him to know?"
Khushi frowned with confusion. She didn't know how to make her understand.
"I mean..."
"What do you mean, Khushi?"
"I want to show my love to him because I don't know what love is love"
Lavanya looked at her in surprise.
"Be frank... you know where I lived... this family... love... affection... everything seems new to me. Arnavji is showing his love in many ways. I think he expects the same from me... but I don't know how to do it"
Lavanya touched her shoulder lovingly.
"Tell me one thing... According to you, what is love?" she asked.
"As we were brought up in a home, getting love is very rare for us... we felt blessed if anyone cared for us... According to me, care is love, I suppose..."
"What you thought is right Khushi. Care is nothing but love."
"You mean, love and care are not different?"
"Yes... if we care, we love... if we love, we care"
"How will you care for Aman Bhai?"
"I will do what he likes... I won't do what he doesn't like"
"Is this what care?"
"Of course, if we keep them happy, they will be stress-free. If they are happy and stress-free, they will be healthy..."
"Oh... do you do whatever he likes? Won't you do whatever he doesn't like?"
"Not, completely... but yes..."
Khushi was thoughtful.
"I'm happy that you are ready to accept this life..."
Khushi smiled mildly.
"By the way, what happened suddenly? You are keen to make ASR happy?"
"You are the one who helped me to learn cooking. That's why I asked for your help even though I already have an idea"
"What idea?"
"Suspense..."
"Khushi..." Lavanya sulked.
"I will tell you if the idea works" she chuckled.
"It seems you are in full swing, Khushi", she winked.
Khushi left the room all smiling while remembering the points given by Lavanya. She should do what Arnav likes. She should not do what Arnav doesn't like. She should take care of Arnav to show her love.
Lavanya stood looking at her retreating figure. Don't know what's running in her mind.
Coming to her room, Khushi thought about it sitting on the bed. Taking her mobile, she sent a message to Arnav.
Arnav stopped the car at the signal. He took his mobile out and saw the notification. He wondered, seeing Khushi's message. He opened it and was stunned by the message.
*I LOVE YOU ARNAVJI*
He shrank his eyes seeing the message. A soft chuckle escaped from his throat. He was with her until a few minutes ago. What happened to her that she sent this message? Does she become emotional? He dialled her number. Khushi bit her lip with a cute blush. She didn't know whether she should attend the call. What if Arnav asks about the message and its reason? However, she has to face him when he comes home. Taking a deep breath, she attended the call.
"Hello..."
"What message is that, Khushi?" Arnav asked seriously.
"Haven't you read it yet?"
"I did..."
"Can't you understand the meaning of the message?"
"I understood the meaning... but what made you send the message?"
"Just felt to..."
"Oh... why don't you tell me when I'm with you? I was with you a few minutes ago...?"
"I told you I felt like sending you the message..."
"Why suddenly?"
"Next time, I will inform you in advance before sending messages"
Arnav laughed.
"Do you want me to come home?"
"Why?"
"What if you feel like seeing me...? Tell me something like I love you?"
"I will surely call you if I want to tell you something"
"Ok... don't be hesitant... I am waiting outside our room"
"Whaaaat?"
Arnav chuckled. Khushi opened the door and peeped out. Her eyes expanded, seeing Arnav. She dropped her jaw. He entered all smiling.
"Didn't you go to the office?"
"No... I didn't feel to... I was getting back home and got your pleasant message"
"I just..." she headed for the door to leave the room.
Arnav clutched her hand as if he expected that.
"Where are you going?"
"To bring you coffee"
"No need... tell me the reason for your message"
"I told you..."
"I want the real reason"
"This is the real reason"
"No... It's not true. Tell me the truth"
"Just to make you happy..."
Arnav smiled adoring her.
"Why? Why do you want to make me happy?"
"Because you made me happy..."
Arnav was about to say something,
"I know this is not a give and take policy... and I know very well I can do nothing like what you are doing for me..."
"You are thinking of making me happy. It's more than enough for me"
"Is it enough?"
Arnav nodded yes and again nodded no. Khushi smiled.
"You know there are many things that make me happy"
Khushi looked at him not raising a question.
"I will be happy if I'm getting loved... getting kissed... getting hugged..." he said teasingly.
Of course, he said that to tease her as usual. But to his surprise, she held his face in her hands. To his shock, she touched his lips with hers. As Arnav didn't expect that, he became shocked. He stayed still and did nothing. So, did Khushi. She stood, pressing her lips on his. After a while, breaking the kiss, she leaned on his chest embracing him.
Arnav was not sure whether it was really happening. At the same time, he was sure of it as he heard his own heartbeat that was thudding like hell. He raised his hands slowly and cuddled her.
"Arnavji, your heart is rushing fast" Khushi gave a running commentary.
Arnav's lips arched, hearing that.
"You can hear your name if you listen to it deeply," he said looking at her.
Khushi smiled without opening her eyes.
"Khushi..."
"mm?"
"When will I get a chance to listen to your heartbeat?"
Khushi parted her lips. Arnav smiled as he didn't get the answer. She got out of the hug. Arnav didn't stop her. Taking a few steps, she moved back. She spread her hands, asking him to hug her. Arnav stood in bewilderment. He didn't know whether he should hug her or he should listen to her heartbeat. He moved towards her smilingly and made her put her hands down. He didn't accept the chance as he knew the step would turn dangerously. If he listened to her heartbeat, he could not hold himself. He may lose his control. So, he decided to be a gentleman.
"Get me a coffee," he asked.
Khushi stared at him for a while and nodded ok. She walked to the door and was about to open it when Arnav clutched her hand.
"Do you think low because I refused?"
Khushi said nothing.
"I can't stop myself if I listen to your heartbeat. I may think of having you in fullest... that's why I refused the chance" he clarified his stance.
"So what if you think of having me?" Her question stopped his breath.
"Do you know what is meant by HAVING you?" he asked to confirm whether she knew the meaning.
Khushi smiled inwardly. She was not too innocent not knowing the meaning. Yet, she thought to play with him. She nodded no, controlling her smile.
Arnav became alert. Didn't she say she doesn't know how to express LOVE? Likewise, what if she doesn't know THIS, too?
"Please get me coffee" Arnav walked in without explaining to her the meaning of HAVING.
Khushi left the room smilingly and prepared the coffee smilingly. She brought him coffee and saw him sitting on the recliner. She handed him the coffee and sat in front of him.
"What does it mean by HAVING?" she asked with a serious expression.
Arnav stopped sipping the coffee.
"You will get to know about it on our wedding day... on our first night"
"Why not now?"
"I have no problem explaining it but you may repent"
"How do you know I will repent?"
Arnav sighed.
"Having means, taking our wedding life to the next level"
"What level?
Arnav rolled his eyes.
"I don't know what to say"
"Say what has to..."
"Having means, touching you completely"
"Of course, you touched me when you hugged me..."
Arnav felt embarrassed. He didn't know what to say.
"Explaining it is not right now..."
"Then how will you let me know?"
"I will do it when the right time comes"
"When will the right time come?"
"On our wedding day"
"Why is it on our wedding day? What will happen if you hear my heartbeat now?"
Arnav sighed. He was about to say something; he saw her controlling her smile. He shrank his eyes thoughtfully. Khushi laughed out loud, making him drop his jaw.
"What the...kkkk are you making fun of me?" Arnav kept the coffee cup unfinished.
His facial expression told her what he was up to. She ran towards the door to leave the room giggling. Arnav blocked her way before she reached the door. She rushed in and Arnav chased her. He tried to pull her hand. She shrugged his handoff and ran. Arnav came in front of her, blocking her way. She could not control the speed and pushed him. Before falling on the bed that was behind him, Arnav pulled her along with him. Khushi fell on the bed laughing. Her laughter stopped when Arnav asked,
"Shall I hear your heartbeat now?" gasping.
To be continued...
Part 48 Consummation
Arnav chased her. He tried to pull her hand. She shrugged his handoff and ran. Arnav came in front of her, blocking her way. She could not control the speed and pushed him. Before falling on the bed that was behind him, Arnav pulled her along with him. Khushi fell on the bed laughing. Her laughter stopped when Arnav asked,
“Shall I hear your heartbeat now?” he asked gasping.
She blinked her eyes said nothing, breathing hard. The famous saying is; silence is nothing but a sign of approval. Arnav knew it.
“Shall I take your silence as YES?”
Though he asked for her approval he didn’t wait until she said yes. He moved towards her slowly and placed his ear on her chest, closing his eyes, making Khushi close her eyes. Khushi clutched the bedspread couldn’t bear the sudden sensation that tortured her. Arnav embraced her shoulders, losing his sense of hearing the drumming rhythms of her heart.
His crazy love and her alcoholic beauty forced them to commit a MISTAKE. Their closeness was intoxicating, each and every inch of their body, which changed the atmosphere completely lush. It seems everything related to them is getting intoxicated and the dizzy weather had seduced them. Arnav, who just lost himself in her, fondled his face on her chest, making her inner soul shiver. Arnav entwined his fingers with hers. It doesn’t seem to be comfortable. It gave her a different feeling. She sensed the changed temperature of his body. It was not as hot as a few minutes ago. That hinted to her something.
Arnav met her eyes restlessly in the way like a person who got trapped in a rainstorm… who got trapped in the wild waves of the devilish sea… he gulped down hard with tightening jaws, flaring his nose. He should not have done this… he must have stayed away from her but he did. He didn’t think he could make his heart understand anymore. It may cry if he stops. But… why would he even make it understand? Why should he keep the distance between them that is killing him? But what about Khushi? What was in her mind? She was lying down with closed eyes. It seems she was also whirling in a weird feeling. She was scorching like a firefly and she won’t leave Arnav without burning with her.
What can anyone do in the sugary suffering? Arnav wanted to scream, TOUCH ME KHUSHI… He pulled her hand and rubbed her knuckle with his lips. It was a testing STEP to see Khushi’s reaction.
Khushi opened her eyes slowly and looked at him dizzily. Arnav moved a little upwards without breaking the closeness between their bodies… in fact, getting more close to her. He kissed her cheek. She closed her eyes. She didn’t stop him. That’s what he expected.
“Khushiiiiii” he whispered her name. It sounded like pleading as well as seeking her permission.
He jerked hearing her telling,
“Don’t you dare misbehave with me, Arnavji… you will be left with no choice but to marry me”, she whispered in return.
Arnav looked at her smirking.
“Then, I will surely dare…”
He slammed his lips on hers. Arnav pulled her close to him, putting his leg on her thigh. He ate the best sweetener in the world.
Arnav started misbehaving with her thoroughly without leaving a single space. He wanted to get rid of the biggest hurdle, called clothes, to start the course that he just started. And he didn’t hesitate to do it. He didn’t miss reading her face while doing that. He was full set to make her HIS. Their breath started mingling with one another’s slowly. The touch of Arnav’s hot mouth chilled her spine.
Arnav wanted to complete his misbehaviour by misbehaving severely. His longing desire made his nerves tense. He so craved to cool them down. Breaking the hard wall of the softest girl who just submitted herself to him, he crossed all the limits of their relationship. The sharp pain that she felt in her, pooled her eyes. That made him stop his action. He gave her time to compose herself. After making sure of her cooled-down condition, he again started the heroic act slowly and steadily.
They lost in the beautiful aura. Their minds got occupied with the intoxicated feel again but it was totally different from the previous one. They were in a state that they didn’t expect until a few minutes ago. They didn’t know such things could happen between them soon. The fragrance of love spread in their minds, whereas a love-filled tune started floating in the air rhythmically. The whole scenario came under Arnav’s control but the man himself was not in his control. He acted uncontrolled but we can’t say his action was wild. It was the outcome of his saved desire… just like river water, flowing out of the DAM. The river water was in the need to mingle with the ground. Finally, it mingled… the ground observed the water completely. The ground and the water became one and inseparable. Arnav bit his lower lip, looking at Khushi who was closing her eyes. He rested on her chest and heard her heartbeat. He smiled. This is how they ended up like this.
Taking her hand, he made her encircle his neck. Khushi did that with a blush. She pulled a quilt over them. That made Arnav smile widely. Raising his head, Arnav pulled the quilt over their head and covered them completely.
“I’m damn happy…” he said with a cute smile.
Khushi was embarrassed.
“Not because I had you… You won’t dare think of leaving me anymore… that’s why”
“Why won’t I leave you?” she asked fiddling with the quilt over their head.
“Because I don’t let my WIFE step out of my house and will drag her back to me”
“That means a relationship needs this physical assurance?”
“This is not an assurance for our relationship but your love for me. You just have declared your love by submitting yourself”
“What can I do if a man misbehaves with me?”
“I’m glad you did nothing and I hope you will do nothing in the upcoming days also”
She blushed to bite her lip.
“I made your lip swell,” he said.
She nodded yes simply.
“I love you so much Khushi”
“I too…”
“You too means?”
“I love you too”
“Thanks…”
He kissed the tip of her nose.
“I would like to be your saviour. I want to be the love that protects you, holds you tight to fight against your fears. Khushi, you need someone who understands what your soul is saying even when you are silent. I want to be the one. I just want to carry you for your whole life endlessly. I know love is not something that can be promised… but, I swear on your tears that you spilled while submitting yourself, I will love you till my lost breath” he pressed his lips on her forehead making her emotional.
“What would I do for you in return?”
“nothing is needed… You have me… will have… forever”
“Thank you for coming into my life, Arnavji…”
“Thank you for making my life colourful…” cupping his face, she kissed his chin.
“And special thanks for letting me misbehave with you without interruption” he chuckled, so did Khushi.
“As per our contract, you have to marry me for misbehaving with me. " Don’t forget that,” she said, controlling her smile.
“What did we do yesterday? Didn’t we complete our wedding yesterday?”
She nodded yes.
“From tomorrow onwards, start your wifey duty”
“Means?”
“Feed me food… sleep with me putting your leg on me… Make me take a bath…”
“Do you want me to make you take a bath?”
“Of course…”
“Are you a kid?”
“Certainly not… but your husband”
She chuckled.
“I won’t even take a minute to say OK if you ask me to make you take a bath,” he said, controlling his laughter.
Khushi dropped her jaw.
“You are too bad…” she pouted.
“Let me be bad and enjoy my life with my wife” he dashed her forehead with his and hugged her lying next to her.
To be continued…
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