Originally posted by: Mysticaldivine
The heat was always there that was flowing through anger, voice, and actions, ACCUSATIONS, ETC ETC
Thank You dear
I miss them bas
Originally posted by: Mysticaldivine
The heat was always there that was flowing through anger, voice, and actions, ACCUSATIONS, ETC ETC
Thank You dear
I miss them bas
Mohabbat door jane na de, nafarat paas aane na de.
They don't know whether it is mohabbat or nafarat yet. They want to stay away from each other when they are near, but their (the other person's) thoughts never stay away from them when they are away.
What can the poor souls do other than suffering?
Lovely narration once again Faiqa.🤗
Cheers..
Originally posted by: pakpearl
OMG :::
Zoya ..Even I was thinking the same 😛
Everything she said to him was with full conviction but her eyes were always betraying.. n even her heart,too 😊
Our Khushi was not that naive but she was innocent, baffling about these feelings and once he told her the reason of this dhak dhak, she never hesitated to admit first
Originally posted by: Mysticaldivine
Lovely pink
and the fact that they both had this power as a woman and man to bring out the person who they could in front of them only. Khushi's maturity, her strong sense of intimacy, and her wonton state were all for Arnav not for Shyam or anyone else. The same goes with Arnav. The lover boy, his Ashqi style, the romantic side was out there for Khushi, not for La.
ewwwwweeeeee Shyam
Naam na le uska
haan ...main bhi 😎
Everything about their love story is unique...
Our Khushi was not that naive but she was innocent, baffling about these feelings and once he told her the reason of this dhak dhak, she never hesitated to admit first
I can't help falling for them again n again..
Originally posted by: pakpearl
Everything about their love story is unique...
I can't help falling for them again n again..
This show and this couple and their love story was the only one I think we are following this much after so many years.
Here you go, ladies
But without him, there is no story of Arnav and Khushi. He was the cupid
Ah, my slither, scorpion, and spidey.
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