Well, my first OS. Okay so I intend to make a run for it on my Suhaag Raat. 😛 Lol. Some of you might think its weird but yeah. Anyway, its pretty lame. I didn't go into details of things becuase I thought it was getting longer than the usual Os's. Hope you like it and I get good response.
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Khushi Kumari Gupta was getting married to her crush in an arrange marriage.
Khushi's mother, Garima, desperately wanted her 23 year old daughter to get married. Khushi was sick of this and decided to say yes to the rishta her mother had just liked a lot. Garima herself considered him to be hot banda and she was blushing! God this couldn't get any worse, Khushi thought in her mind as she scrolled down on her face-book newsfeed. Garima even got his number for her but Khushi didn't care less about his number, how rich he was or even his name.
In the next few days, due to Garima calling her honay-wala-damad hot constantly, Khushi agreed. Unbelievable. Khushi changed to her usual shalwar-kameez as her mother asked her not to wear jeans on a date. When Khushi stepped out of her room, Garima gasped and pushed her back into her room.
"What the hell?" 'Khushi's hazel eyes widened. "Why'd you do that amma?"
"Why'd I do that? Look at yourself! What are you wearing? Going for sabzi shopping? 'Garima said stunned.
"Sabzi? But you said it was a date?" 'Khushi frowned.
"God! I' Khushi'my child, One does not simply dress like that on a date. Just no! -Garima said as she threw a sari at her face.
"Sari? But I can't'"- Khushi started but Garima pushed her inside the washroom.
"Go change! And he's about to be here plus this makes your bums look good and smaller." 'Garima smiled and left off.
My Bums? Where the hell did they come from? This is not even funny anymore.
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Khushi got out of the room, all spick and span. She had done slight make-up and the red sari made her skin glow, her hair had loose curls at the bottom. As she got out she heard voices from the living room. She thought her anonymous husband was here. Khushi opened the door to the living witnessing the hottest guy she had ever seen. She wouldn't deny that she felt something run throw her blood.
"Khushi beta, meet Arnav Singh Raizada your to-be." 'Garima said with a proud smile.
Arnav Singh Raizada? Arnav? Arnav Raizada? Oh god! Is it him?
"Hey Khushi, it's nice to finally see you. We should get going though, its getting late." 'He said in his husky voice and of-course the smirk.
Oh my god! It can't be him.
All Khushi could do was smile and turned to the main door.
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The awkwardness in the car couldn't be described. Although Arnav was definitely enjoying her discomfort; everybody had told him that she'd recognize him but she didn't, sadly.
He also told her in the car that he had some friends who were dying to meet her and this wouldn't be called a date, of-course.
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As they reached the table, Akash, Payal, Sheetal, Lavanya and Nk were sitting chatting and as soon as they saw Khushi they all almost screamed her name out of excitement.
This is impossible. He can't be friends with my friends, can he? Or is it just me having an illusion?
"I think she is dead." ' Nk said as he frowned. He gave her a slight push with his index finger.
"Huh?" 'Khushi came back from the shock. "How do you know him?" 'Khushi asked with wide eyes.
"Well, Khushi, I think you have forgotten he is Arnav; who was in out school." 'Akash told her.
WHAT? NO, I CAN'T GET MARRIED TO MY CRUSH WHO APPEARS OUT OF THE BLUE.
Khushi looked at Arnav, who had a wide smirk on his face.
"Shit just got awkward." ' Khushi said it on his face. Not as if she wanted to say it out loud but her brain had other plans.
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"Payal, I can't do this." ' Khushi said as she sat in-front of the mirror as Payal made the last fixes to Khushi face. She had to be perfect because it was her wedding day. Khushi hadn't faced him after that gathering.
"Shut-up, you've said that the 20'th time to be precise. And Khushi it's been 12 years, you always wanted him to notice you and get married to him." 'Payal said as she set her duppatta with the pins.
"It's not that.. Oww.. the pin. What are you trying to kill me?" ' Khushi made a face.
"Oops, sorry! Acha haan continue'" 'Payal said.
"Payal, it's' I can't do it with him." 'Khushi hesitantly said that.
"What the hell?" 'Payal said but then she started laughing.
"Yeah, laugh all you want, I'll make a run for it before he gets to me." 'Khushi said worriedly.
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All the wedding was over now, the part which Khushi was scared of the most, the Suhaag Raat was here. Khushi was taken into the room, it was massive. Anjali made Khushi sit in the middle of the flowery bed. Flowers and candles everywhere, Khushi looked around and gulped.
Just as Anjali went, Khushi literally made a jump out of the bed. She looked around the room curiously.
"Okay, so when he comes where am I suppose to run to?" 'Khushi said to her self. "The main door is going to be locked. The bath-room? No the bathroom is not safe, Payal said. She said worse things can happen in there. Oh Devimaiya help me, please? Please? Yes! The pool-side. I shall run there." 'Khushi said as she smiled pleased with her idea.
"Magar kab tak bhago gi Khushi?" 'Arnav said in his super husky voice.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
"Main woh'" 'Khushi said as she slowly gripped her lehenga just above her ankles.
Arnav looked at her, smirking in a devilish manner. He was aware of what move Khushi just made and looked down at her feet and deiced to step close to her.
Make a run for it Khushi.
Khushi had just taken two quick steps towards the poolside but Arnav was way faster then her. He grabbed her wrist and twirled her around smoothly just like a princess to make her face him.
"I'm not letting you make a run for it." 'Arnav whispered in her ears. "You don't have to be scared Khushi." 'He huskily whispered again.
Just as Khushi tired to get free and run again he took her lips in his and kissed her sweetly.
Like & Comment please if you like! Its my first so hope you guys don't go too hard on me.
