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"What are these voices?" Astounded, Anjali and Khushi headed towards Kitchen, the source of the noise
It was 7:00 in the evening when they stepped inside the house and halted in their tracks as soon they heard the yelling of Adeep. Arnav was sleeping and Adeep was alone then to whom he was talking!
The sight in front of them as they get to kitchen stunned both of them
"Buddy you're doing it wrong" Adeep screamed as he saw Arnav pouring salt spaghettis into cold water
"And how do you know about it?" Arnav mockingly questioned
"I know because Aani taught me how to make it" He replied taking the pack from Arnav
"Ok so how exactly we have to make it?"
"First you need to boil water and then …….." Adeep was saying and, Khushi and Anjali glared each other in astonishment, Anjali was the one who came out of it first
"Chotte, Adi what are you guys doing here?" Completely neglecting how they make it up, for her it was enough that Adeep got his buddy back
It was hearing Anjali they both turned towards the door and there they found the two ladies
"Mumma we're making spagh …." Before Adeep could reveal Arnav pressed his hand to stop him
"Nothing Di, we're just preparing dinner for all of us, For today you guys can rest"
Khushi stepped forward thinking she should help them,"Ok I'll help you ……" But Arnav stopped her
"Didn't you hear, I said Adeep and I are preparing dinner, you go to the room and take rest"
"But ….." Coming forward, Arnav held her hand and lead her out of the kitchen
"Forget it Khushi, come we'll watch some TV" Anjali took her to the lounge letting them do what they want
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The dinner was really tasty, Anjali and Khushi both praised them to make such a delicious dinner. They've almost done with the dinner when suddenly Arnav asked Khushi
"So Khushi now what will you gift me?" She and Anjali looked at him in confusion
"Gift for what Chotte?" Anjali inquired
"You must be forgetting Di, when Khushi made dinner first time I gifted her diamond set now after our marriage I made something for her so can't I expect a gift?" He explained but before Khushi could reply Adeep too jumped in conversation
"I have an equal share in it, so I too want a gift" Three of them smiled at his innocent intervention
"Ok whatever you two will say I'll present it" Khushi said making both of them think what they could ask from her
"A dinner three if us in Mount Silver" Both Arnav and Adeep spoke together, break into laughter next moment at how their thoughts are similar
Khushi smiled at it and nodded her head, "Ok done"
"Hmm so now your Aani is more important than your Mumma" Anjali glared Adeep with artificial anger
"Mumma please don't feel bad, actually I want to enjoy with Buddy and Aani so ….." Adeep made a puppy face instantly melting Anjali's anger
"I was just joking, you should enjoy with your Buddy and Aani" Anjali said ruffling his hairs
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"So Khushi you convinced Adeep to talk with me" Her hands setting the pillow on the bed stilled hearing his voice. Abruptly, she turned around not knowing that he was standing behind her, her foot slipped but Arnav caught hold of her waist in time saving her from falling
"I ….. I ….." Again stuttering, Khushi straightening up tried to back off but his grip didn't let her
She looked up at him, "Arnav jee I … I have to ……" Not letting her complete, he pulled her closer
"Sshh … let me fulfill what you asked from me that night" As he spoke she immediately lowered her gaze understanding what he meant
Leaning in, he lightly kissed her forehead cupping her face. Her feet glued to ground making her immobilize. Making his way downwards he brushed his lips with hers, it somehow made her realize what he was intending to do
"Nn … No … Ple … Please stop …" She placed her palm on his mouth making him stop
Arnav gently moved away her hand and asked in his husky voice, "Why? Don't you want the child now?" She could sense the teasing in his voice
"Nn … No … I …. I …..we ….should give ….. ti …time to each other, y …you were right …. I ….." He shyly turned her face as his grip loosened on her, he smiled at her. She was the one who courageously asked him about having children and now he was retreating
"I understand Khushi and I want you to understand this" He made her sit on the bed and sat in front of her
"I don't know what magic is in you that I feel attracted to you …… I always believed that I loved Taani but I was wrong, being with you, around you make me feel special ….. like being loved" He was speaking and Khushi just stared him stunned by his words
He held her hands into his, " I don't … don't know if it is early to say but ….." Pausing, he pressed her hands looking down,
"I …. I love you Khushi" Shocked was sarcasm, Khushi was dazed, confused, astonished what he just said
Few moments of silence passed, khushi staring him and Arnav staring their hands when Arnav lifted his head to watch her reaction
Colors, what he saw filled her face. Not holding it back Arnav leaned forward captured her lips with his into a gentle, sweet kiss.
Shaken with his words, Khushi has been escorted to another world when their lips touched
Arnav pulled back and looked at her flushed face, her lowered gaze. It was not just physical attraction that he felt for her, he felt emotionally tied to this girl who holds his heart … no … who rules his heart now, he corrected
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Yes you read it right, confession from Arnav,
It's written so badly well I can't help it I am very bad at writing explicit material hence the outcome is this 😕
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