Aa Kushi Se Kudh-kushi Karle...
A/N-
1.Dear Yaaraz, please play the music to set the mood for the update. Music is very important to get the intense emotions expressed in this update. Also take a moment to digest the poem at the end to appreciate the struggle/conflict of emotions of the lead character.
2. If you want PM for updates, well prove to the Chamelis that you are worthy of a PM. Write a 500 word comment on the symballisms of this update.
3. Dont send me PMs asking me to reveal the future plot, its rude and I have no idea of the future plot myself.
4. To all those who read the update, commented and liked my update Cheeks cupping and forehead kissy-wissy to you.
5. My fellow chamelis- the slave drivers forced me into writing this update via emotional blackmail even when MB is very close to popping out. So I dare all of you to give me more like than the other Chamelis.
Moving on to the update
Precap- Khushi couldn't wait any longer and neither could ASR. She started staring at the c[l]ock. There were 6 minutes left till 9am. 6 & 9 if put together form 69. Everything just seemed right. They had indeed come full circle closing all the loop holes in their sex story and opening doors to other pastures. ASR had also finally gotten that zip opened. He then proceeded towards Khushi and said "Khushi I may come off as strong here and let me tell you this is not going to be easy, it's gonna be hard so take it as it comes." ...
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jG_7w2oSJpI[/YOUTUBE]
With his zip opened ASR decided to open the other zip that counts- Khushi's zip. After all thanks to the deep analysis in a certain fan forum, he had learnt that the true art of consummation lay in his ability to open Khushi's zip by 2 cms.
So with that in his mind, target in front of his smirking eyes, courage in his heart and patience (or lack of it) in his chotey which was throbbing for the much awaited Khushi, he approached Khushi like a lion would approach its prey, like a commuter would approach the Mumbai public train service, like Di would approach a Pooja ki Thalli, like Khushi would approach a plate of jalebis, as Payal would approach a bucket of clothes that need to be laundered.
Khushi was in a fix; yes she wanted this, wanted this very much. How long could she go without feeling Chotey's love? For how long has she been waiting to get undressed out of her rainbow velveteen outfits with fitted push-ups? They were getting as uncomfortable as Chote in his Jodhpurs.
But then something struck her... she realised that they could not go ahead with this anymore. Yes, she couldn't do it. Her face immediately reflected her confusion and indecision.
ASR saw the hesitation in Khushi's face. Although he was hoping to crumple the sheets on his bed, his own face crumpled as quickly as the black shoes he has been wearing for the last 14 months. A million emotions went through his heart and he screamed in agony and unfulfilled desires.
"Lagta hain humain,
Lagta hain humain,
Jab bhi hum paas aaye Khushi ke,
Humare dil tho toota hi hai,
Magar uske saath tooti hain,
Humare Chote ki sapne and aashayein."
Lagta nahi hai hume,
Humare naseeb main hai chote ki Khushi,
Lagta hai humain milegi sirf Khudh-Khushi, Khudh-Kushi, Khudh-Kushi (in echo)"
Alrighty, finally: The Chameli anthem.
ASR Rox (not in the bed though)
Sarun Papers (their love life is paper thin)
Arshi scissors. (for Barun's hair cut)
Edited by Naach_Basanti - 13 years ago