Honeymoon With The Raizada's: Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Arnav and Khushi were in the car. Suddenly the car stopped.

Khushi: Arnav ji...why did you stop the car?

Arnav: Kyunki…tumare liye ek surprise hai but first you have to wear this blindfold. (He takes out a blindfold from the dashboard)

Khushi: But Arnav ji?

Arnav: Khushi (He sighed) You trust me na?

Khushi: More than anyone...even myself.. (She said while looking into his eyes. Khushi closed her eyes and Arnav tied the blindfold).

The car once started again. Khushi was awfully quiet during the whole journey because of the blindfold. Arnav smirked at his idea, all he needed to get her to shut up was a blindfold not that he didn’t like her blabbering but sometimes silence is best as actions speak louder then words. After half an hour of the journey, the car soon came to a halt. Arnav got out of the car and opened, the door on Khushi’s side, then with one swift movement, he picked up Khushi in his arms and closed the door. He started walking towards their destination.

Khushi: ARNAV JI … what are you doing?

Arnav: Why do you have a problem me carrying you that you are shouting this loudly?…aur agar tum bhool gayi ho toh main tumhe yaad dilla du ki main tumara pati hu, aur maine tumhe sirf bahon main uttaya hain.

Khushi: Par Arnav ji...everyone is looking at us! What must they be thinking?

Arnav: They will think...what they have to think...! 

Arnav had reached inside the cinema and walked inside the the hall where he had arranged the private screening for Khushi and him. He placed her on the leather sofa. The whole room was decorated with candles and rose petals, to set the romantic mood. The floral smell was indeed very seducing and if no-one knew that this was the cinema, then they probably thought that it was a honeymoon suite, by looking at the arrangements. Arnav tugged at the blindfold and it came open, Khushi slowly opened her eyes and was just mesmerized by what Arnav had arranged.

Khushi: Arnav ji yeh sab…

Arnav: Yeh sirf…this is just for you Khushi…i have arranged a private screening of the movie here....and no-one can disturb us...it is just us two..!

Khushi: Thankyou Arnav ji….mujhe yeh tofaa bahot hi pasand aya…(She goes close to him and gives him a kiss on his cheek)

Arnav: No Khushi…sirf iss se kaam nahi chalega!

Khushi: Matlab?

Arnav: Matlab…I will tell you in the evening..!! Just enjoy the film for now!

The screen which was blank infront of them now filled with colour.

Khushi: Arnav…what film are we seeing? (She said happily)

Arnav: Horror…

Khushi: Acha (Her smile vanishes)…but i will get scared...

Arnav: khushi...I am with you...right...! Nothing will happen! Plus...none of this is actually real!

Khushi: Phir theek hain.

The film started. The film was scary indeed, especially chosen by Arnav Singh khurana himself. The first scene was with dead bodies coming out of their grave yards and killing people. Khushi was scared out of her wits and she started moving towards Arnav as he was sitting on the other end of the sofa. Slowly the distance between Arnav and Khushi began to decrease, minute by minute. Arnav realised that but was pretending that he was watching the film. Khushi put her arm around Arnav’s arm and closed her eyes.

Khushi: (Khushi dekh…yeh sab nakli hai…asli main dead bodies kaha chalti hai….aur yeh sab Arnav ne itni ache tarikhe se arrange kiya hai aur tu yeh surprise kya spoil kar degi…aur Arnav tere baare main kya socenge kit u sherni nahi hai par chuha hai jo ek film se darr jata hai…nahi Khushi nahi…yeh sab nakli hain…aur Arnav bhi toh hai na mere paas)

Arnav: (Bas 5 aur minutes Mrs Lard Governor…phir tum meri bahon main hogi!) (He cleared his throat to get Khushi’s attention) Uhh…Khushi…I will just come...

Khushi: Where are you going?

Arnav: Washroom…Why do you want to come with me? (He said with a smirk on his face)

Khushi: Nahi to…main toh yaha film dekhongi…aap jayiye aur haan jaldi wapas ayiyega!

Arnav: Hmm…okay! (He let the room)

The truth was that Arnav had never left but was just observing Khushi from a corner of her reaction after he had left.

Khushi: Khushi darr mat…sirf ek film hain! Arnav abhi ayenge! (But the film just got scarier until she couldn’t take it anymore and she ran out, but before she could run anywhere, she bumped into someone. As it was dark, she couldn’t see anything) AHHH…BHOOOTT!!!!

Arnav: (He put a hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming) Khushi sirf main hoon…tumara Arnav…(He just pulled her in a hug)

Khushi: Arnav woh bhoot…

Arnav: Shh…jaan yaha koi bhoot nahi hai! (He now regretted his decision of leaving her alone, especially in the dark but he knew that he will make up for it soon. He picked her up in his arms and placed her on the sofa and sat next to her).

There was on scene which was really scary, and suddenly Khushi jumped from the sofa, onto Arnav’s lap, which startled Arnav but soon got comfortable.

Arnav: What are you doing Khushi?

Khushi: You said that you will be with me..always...(she said innocently)

Arnav: Hmm…phir theek hain. 

However, Khushi was really restless, and started to move gently on Arnav’s lap, on the exact spot of his manhood, not that she was aware of it but this innocent act of hers got Arnav really aroused. He took his hand and started to trail his hand down her spine. Khushi froze, with this action. She could now feel his manhood all erect.

Khushi: Arnav ji....what are you doing? (she stammered)

Arnav: Ab Khushi jab tum mere samne behti ho, toh main film kaise dekhsakta hoon....toh sirf tumhe hi dekh raha hoon. (He said huskily)

Khushi tries to get up but Arnav puts a hand on her waist and pulls her close against him so she sits on the correct spot.

Khushi: Oh (She gasps) Arnav ji...please chodiye na (Arnav smirks at her)

Arnav: Why? (He asks innocently)

Khushi: Umm…woh…woh… (Suddenly the lights come on and Arnav looses his grip on Khushi and she takes full advantage of the situation and stands up) Chaliye na Arnav…ab toh film bhi khatam hogayi!

Arnav: (Film toh abhi baaki hai Khushi…par yeh waali film sirf tumhe raat ko dikhaonga..) Hmm….ab kaha chalna hai?

Khushi: Umm…mujhe shopping karni hai Nani ke liye aur Di ke liye….

Arnav: Okay fine....let's go!!

Precap: Fitting Romance + Candle Light Dinner

Coerced Alliance: Chapter 11

Writer's Comments

Hey all, I really want you to read this chapter very carefully and tried to understand Arnav's views very well and how he feel's about the marriage!

Chapter 11

You know what bhai...you and bhabhi are made for each other. Ek ko chot lagthi hain...aur dusre ko dard hota hain said Akash. With that everyone started laughing while Arnav and Khushi were looking at each other with blank expressions.

The dinner was soon over and everyone left to their rooms while Arnav & Khushi left to the outhouse. As soon as Khushi entered the outhouse, Arnav quickly entered behind her and closed the outhouse door, he pinned Khushi to the door.

What was that? At the dinner table? said Arnav. 

Why were you holding my hand? retorted Khushi. 

Why did you stamp on my foot? said Arnav. 

Why did you touch me? said Khushi. 

Arnav and Khushi stood staring at each other for a few minutes and then realised what they were doing with each other, and then Arnav abruptly left her, feeling the anger coursing through him.

KHUSHI he shouted, when he had enough off their argument.

Yes...my name is Khushi...how many times will you remind me? Said Khushi sarcastically.

Khushi...I am telling you the last time...don't annoy me, otherwise it won't be good for you.

What did I do? Last time I checked, you were the one holding onto me, like I was your wife but wake up...this marriage is all fake and you yourself said that this marriage didn't mean anything to you so why are you so much bothered anyway.

Ohh...babaji...i cannot understand him! Please make him understand...etc. Khushi carried on murmuring throughout.

Khushi stood their talking to herself, while Arnav was just staring at her. This was probably the first time he saw her talk so much, before she used to say brief sentences and now she talking and talking and that to her Babaji.

Chup...bilkul chup...you speak so much! You were better when you spoke less! He said annoyed.

What I speak a lot? Have you seen yourself? She asked.

Dekha devyi maiyya...ab maine kya kiya...She murmered, oblivious to the fact that Arnav could hear every word she was saying but chose to ignore it.

Khushi...tumari bakwas band karo...and you want to know why I got angry in the morning? 

Well then listen...I said, I wanted to give you some space and that it was me who told you to make your own decisions. I didn't say give up on our marriage. I know I didn't used to but now I do. We are still husband and wife.

Thats why I got so angry at you...

That was when Khushi realised why he felt that was wrong. Her mum had always taught her that the woman should always look after her husband. But in between, her mini war with Arnav, she forgot at one point he was actually her husband. 

At this point, she felt that Arnav was right. After all, they have to try and forget what happened in the past. It was all due to a few misunderstandings...but they can at least try and be civil to one another. 

Wohh...I am sorry Arnav...I didn't make you breakfast because I didn't think you would like it! 

Umm...Nani told me that you only like Italian food and I don't know how to make Italian food so I thought you might have breakfast in the mansion and then I was just joking with you in the morning. 

And I know why you were acting infront of Nani...you don't want her to find out about us do you? Even I don't want her to find out...she has done a lot for me...and I can maybe never repay her.

Hmm...it's okay! Arnav said. 

Hmm...ASR is arguing with a girl for breakfast? What will the outsiders say?She said mockingly.

ASR...don't care about anyone except his family! He said with attitude.

Arnav why do I feel that you had a different motive....moving into the outhouse? Khushi asked suddenly, feeling confused with this whole conversation. 

There must be something else right? Ofcourse right...! ASR always uses his brain. There had to be something else, and now Khushi was intrigued. 

Umm...Arnav slightly hesitated before answering this question. His mind went back into flashback when he had the conversation with his Di, two days ago. 

~ PAST~ 

Arnav was working on the recliner. Khushi was nowhere to be found. He was feeling quite guilty after speaking to his Nani. He had to make it up to Khushi, whatever happened. He knew for once he was wrong. 

He was thinking about that when the door opened, revealing his Di. After his parents died, his sister was his everything. She filled the void in his heart. She was the most special person in his life. 

Chote is everything alright? Anjali asked softly. 

Yes...Di...! replied Arnav. 

Chote...is everything alright between you and bhabhi? I don't know why but I feel that she is not happy. You know Chote...your wife was initially chosen by our mother, said Anjali. 

Arnav looked up confused. 

When both of you were born, our parents and her parents used to be friends. They once said that when you grow up, both of you will married together. It was so cute, it was like both you were betrothed to each other. Unfortunately, our parents did in the car crash, and couldn't live to see this day. Please Arnav, fix everything between yourselves. It was our mother's last wish to see you two happy together. 

Arnav had tears in his eyes listening to his Di. 

I hope that you are treating out Bhabhi with respect. I know that she is the once for you. Please be gentle with her. She is not used to her anger. Please give her a chance. Not everyone is like her...!, said Anjali with a teary smile. 

I promise Di, I will give her everything that she has a right to have! I will keep her happy Di, said Arnav. At that instant, the decision was made. 

Chote...please give her these...! Anjali brought out his mother's bangles. This is her right. 

Yes Di...thankyou! said Arnav. Then Anjali left Arnav to think through things. He wanted this marriage to work, but he knew that he has to give her some time. 

~ END OF PAST ~

No it's nothing like that Khushi...! I just wanted you to have some space...that's why! said Arnav.

So how is your college going? He asked trying to divert the topic a little.

Umm..it's only been two days...it is good! I have made lots of friends one of them is NK.

NK who?

Ohh...his name is Nandkishore, but everyone calls him NK...!! It is so cute right!

Oh yess...I know his father...we actually do business with them!

Ohh... 

Who else?

Well there is Lavanya, Arjun and Riya!

Do they know who you are?

Umm...no...in the college...I have registered myself as Khushi Gupta and not Raizada.

Hmm...a good move! Otherwise people would want to be friends with you just for the tag and not the real you.

You must get that a lot. He looked at her so she could specify a little.

I mean...you know...a big business man and all...so everyone must want your attention so they would become friends you for the name tag and nothing else. She clarified and unknowingly, this brought all the bitter memories of his life back to him. 

Umm..Khushi...you must be really tired! Also I want to go to sleep...good night! He left before she could even utter a single word.

What happened to him? She thought but then let it go as she really was tired and so did not dwell on it too much.

On the other hand, Arnav went to his room and punched the mirror, watching it shatter into pieces. His knuckles were bleeding, blood dripping on the floor, the pain wasn't anything that was in his heart. His heart that didn't open to anyone. He was the ASR to the world outside because of the cold exterior that he had formed to stop being hurt by anyone.

Arnav...what are you doing? Sameera was no-one to you and she will not affect you anymore! I have learnt all the lessons in my life but still the pain is not vanishing. But no more...I have more things to worry about and well Sameera i just hope you don't turn up infront of me...otherwise even I don't know what ASR will do to you! He thought.

He then and went to clean his hand and bandaged it properly.

-

Next day Khushi made paratha's and she made enough so that Arnav could have some as well. Arnav was sitting silently just waiting for her to come out. Khushi came out of the kitchen and sat down on the dining table, opposite him. She noticed that he was eating with his left hand, which was unusual because he was a right hander, completely opposite to her.

Arnav...why are you eating with your left hand? She asked.

Khushi...why are asking so many questions in the morning... he stated looking purely annoyed. 

Total Rakshas Raizada! He will be back to normal in the evening! She thought and went to college, after arranging Arnav's lunch. 

Khushi be ready...by 6 o'clock...we will have dinner outside today, said Arnav. 

Khushi's face looked shocked. It was like someone had poured water all over her. She just managed to nod. But inside excitement rose within her. Her first dinner with her husband. For some reason, even after the whole fiasco, she wanted this marriage to work. His fingers felt so good last night, when he was caressing her waist. His touch was unique.

Khushi knew that Arnav had given her freedom from the relationship but she respected him for that so she would still do everything that a wife was supposed to do for a husband but just with him not knowing about it. She had learnt these things from her mum, which she respected a lot.

Precap: DATE

ASR Ki Shararat

~ ASR KI SHARARAT ~

It had been like any other normal day is was in AR Office. All the staff members were hustling and bustling in AR. The alarm had rung, meaning that their boss Arnav Singh Raizada had arrived. He was like a statue of Adonis, with a perfect alpha male physique that would blow any girl's mind off. He strode in with attitude without giving a single glance to anyone. He stepped inside his office to see a girl arranging files and looking so busy in her work that she actually failed to notice his presence in the room.

Arnav: Ahhemmm (Arnav cleared his throat)

The girl turned around feeling surprised, dropping all the files and folders that she had in her hand.

Khushi: Hawww...Who does that? Why did you scare me unnecessarily? (the girl was busy in talking while Arnav was just staring at her angelic face and she was just busy blabbering on)

After a while Arnav had enough of her chatter and stepped forward and sealed her lips with his. It was passionate and raw, something indescribable. He nibbled on her petal lips pulled her closer by her waist, she gasped and he took this opportunity to push his tongue inside and devour her. He could feel her tiny wrists trying to hit him but it all went in vain as he was much physically stronger. It was ages, when he finally left her. She was flustered and looked at him with angry eyes.

Khushi: How dare you Mr...

Arnav: Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada...your boss who you have signed a 1 year contract with Miss. Khushi. I don't like people who blabber non-sense all day, Miss Khushi and this was your punishment for constant chatter...now you may leave my cabin. (he picked up a file and started to work while Khushi just stared at him in shock) Are you waiting for an invitation?

Khushi: No but...

Arnav: Then GET OUT!

Khushi left his cabin, in a flustered mode; she didn't know what just happened. This was her first day in AR and she was confused with his behaviour.

-

It was later on that day when she stepped out of her cabin and was going to the pantry to grab a cup of coffee when he bumped into a hard chest. She immediately closed her eyes and was waiting to hit the floor but that never happened. She immediately opened her eyes to meet the intense gaze of her bosses. He put her back on her feet and glared at her.

Arnav: Khushi...can you please look where you are walking...

Khushi: Sir...you should also look na...I mean you were the one that was looking the other way and walking...

Arnav: If I was the one looking the other way and walking, then I think I should have let you fall down on the floor!

Saying that he left, Khushi twist her lips and pouted then she left.

-

Later on the day, Khushi was called in to the boss's cabin again, she felt scared to go but did not want to face the wrath of ASR. She entered the cabin, and was relieved to find him looking deeply into a file. He finally looked up to her and motioned her to sit down. She felt uncomfortable with his gaze that was piercing through eyes. She looked at everyone except him.

Arnav: Hmm...so how did you like the office...Mrs. Raizada...(Khushi looked up at him with her doe like eyes)

-

Arnav and Khushi had been married for now 3 months. It was love marriage and everyone knew that. They spent the most beautiful moments together in those 3 months, but still Arnav could not get enough of her, that's when he had the idea that she should work with him in AR, so that they could always be together. However, Khushi was stubborn like him and would have refused to work in AR because she would have wanted to stay in the house and look after Nani so he did it indirectly in the form of a challenge. Khushi came that day to AR to deliver his lunch. She fed him lunch patiently and that's when Arnav started to talk about working, but she was already getting annoyed. That's when he used his trick.

Arnav: Khushi...I think you are getting scared...that why you don't want to work with me na...

Khushi: I am not scared Arnav ji...

Arnav: I don't think so Khushi...obviously you are scared of me so...

Khushi: Arnav ji you are forgetting that I am Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada...and I can do absolutely anything...

Arnav: Acha...then sign a 1 year contract with AR and become my secretary...but not as Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada but just Miss. Khushi...will you able to do that? (A challenge was shining in his eyes, almost daring her to say no)

Khushi: Arnav ji...I am not scared you...

Arnav: Then show me by signing this document...

Khushi: Fine...give me the documents...I will sign it!

Arnav brought the documents and she signed them, without even looking at them, her actions showed her trust in her husband.

Arnav: Fine, Miss. Khushi...your job starts sharp tomorrow morning.

Khushi: Fine Mr. Raizada...

Arnav: First lesson...call me Sir, when we are in office.

Khushi: If you have forgotten, then I start working in your office from tomorrow!

Saying that she stormed out the cabin, while Arnav smirked at his mischievous plan.

-

Arnav repeated himself again.

Arnav: So Mrs. Raizada...how do you like working in the office?

Khushi:  I enjoyed it...it's nice...some people are really friendly...unlike others...

Arnav: Kya hua Khushi? Did anyone say anything to you?

Khushi: No-one has the guts to say anything to Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada...except for my rakshas boss...he started shouting at me from morning it self...stupid Lard Governor...

Arnav: Rakshas sa boss...acha? Do you really want to see how much of a rakshas your boss is? I think it is time you found out! (he got up from his chair and so did Khushi)

He started to walk towards her with a predatory glint in his eyes and mischievous smirk. Khushi started to step back as he was advancing and soon he pinned her to a door, locking the door with his other hand. The blinds were closed, making it a perfect situation.

Arnav: Ab bolo...what did you want to say?

Khushi: Nahi Arnav ji...main kuch...nahi...

He trailed his soft fingers on her cheek bones. He let his fingers trail across her face then took her chin and made her look at him. He then bent down and placed a slow, passionate kiss on her lips, he was devouring her and her taste. His hands went to her waist and pulled her closer if any possible, crushing her form against his. It felt like hours when he actually left her. She was blushing scarlet red. In a swift movement her picked her up in arms and then went to his chair and sat down and placed her on his lap. She tried to get off immediately but he pulled her back with a strong grip and maintained it so she couldn't run away.

Khushi: Arnav yeh aap kya kar rahe hain? What is someone see's us like this then?

Arnav: I locked the door and the blinds are closed...and right now I want to romance with my wife...and it seems like you don't have an option, Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada.

Khushi: Arnav aap bade besharam hogaye ho...leave me...

Arnav: Uhh uhh...no way...

He started to caress her back with manly fingers, snapping the dori of her kurti in a second. He bent down unzipped her kurti slightly and gave her a small love bite there on her back and then licked it to sooth the pain. Khushi closed her eyes feeling in heaven. She then felt him zip her kurti back up, and thats when she opened her eyes, to see him hand a file to her.

Khushi: Yeh toh contract hain na...the one that I signed...

Arnav: Hmm...you didn't read it yesterday...but you can read it now!

Khushi: But Arnav ji..why do I need to read it..when you drafted it! I am sure..it is fine!

Arnav: Why do you trust me so much Khushi? (He said looking in to her eyes) Fine..I will tell you what is in the contract...

Khushi: Kya hain isme...

Arnav: This document states that...you are now the joint partner of AR with 51% shares.

Khushi: Arnav ji (Khushi gasped on surprise)

Arnav: Khushi you deserve it...plus main hoon na tumhe guide karne ke liye...I thought that you should start to look into the business as well...I mean you are talented and hard-working but most importantly you are my wife...and this is your right!

Khushi hugged him with all her love, and pecked him on the cheeks.

Khushi: Is that why everyone said good morning maam today?

Arnav: Hmm...you are the new boss!

Khushi: That means...you were teasing me the whole day yesterday and today? Haww...Arnav ji...

Arnav: Hmm...Mrs. Raizada...I love teasing you...but most importantly...I love you!

Khushi: Hmm...I love you too!

THE END

Honeymoon With The Raizada's: Chapter 2

Chapter 2

(Hotel Room)

Arnav moved closer and leaned in put his chin on her shoulder and slid his left hand underneath her pallu so it was lying on her tummy. He gently squeezed her waist which made her close her eyes.

Khushi: Arnav please... (A light pink blush formed and he pulled away automatically not wanting to highten her senses anyfurther while she still had her eyes closed and he took two steps back)

Arnav: Khushi ...what did I do? (He said sternly trying to keep a straight face. Khushi opens her eyes and turns around)

Khushi: (Did i imagine all of this? No...Arnav can't do this...I mean...we have never...he has never ever initiated anything. Plus...why will he? I am not even beautiful...) 

Arnav who was looking at her now was intently watching her and was trying hard not to laugh at his innocent wife. She was an open book, and he could read her well. All her doubts would be answered tonight. 

Arnav: (Mrs. Raizada...we have a lot to do...a lot of time has been wasted)

Khushi: Arnav ji...I am hungry...can we please get some breakfast?

Arnav: When are you not hungry Khushi? But yes...lets go...actually on second thoughts...you go...I will come down in a few minutes. 

Khushi: No I will wait for you...here...! (Khushi said adamantly)

Arnav: Why? Can you stay even some moments without me?

Khushi: (Khushi covers his mouth by her hand) Please don't talk about distances...I cannot bear losing you again. 

Khushi's eyes filled with tears when she thought of how Arnav nearly was taken away from her. How he was kidnapped? And she thought about his confession on the phone...when he said "I Love You". 

When he uttered those 3 words, she knew something was wrong. Call it female intuition or the love for a husband, she had been worried. Arnav looked at her reminiscing on those memories, which had been scarred on their precious hearts forever. He did not want to make Khushi go through that again. So he did what he thought best. He simply diverted her attention.  

Arnav: Okay I am coming...you wait here... (He goes to bathroom)

He puts on Khushi’s favourite Cologne and walks out.

Arnav: Come..lets go wifey...(He offers her his hand)

Khushi: Yes...chalo!!

While they were walking, Khushi notices that Arnav was wearing her favourite perfume that just drives her insane because her husband smells so heavenly.

Khushi: (Why did he only have to wear this perfume? Did he not find anything else to wear?) Arnav ji...please don't wear this perfume..!

Arnav: Why Mrs. Raizada...? Did you not like it?

Khushi: I used to like...it. But now I am not a fan of it. 

Arnav: Kyun?

Khushi: Arnav ji...kyun ka koi jawab nahi hota....ab band kariye apni enquiry commission! (He smirks at her)

Arnav: (Mujhe pata hai Khushi...ki tumhe yeh perfume kyun nahi pasand par yeh toh main chahta hun...aur main tumhe bhi yeh khushi dena chahta hun par...tumhe bas thoda intezaar karna hoga)

Arnav and Khushi went to have breakfast downstairs. Khushi wanted to eat hot, sweet jalebi's to calm herself down and all these sensations that are troubling her since morning. 

They eat their breakfast in silence. After they have finished...their breakfast, Arnav notices that there is hot, sticky substance stuck on Khushi’s lips. He leans over the table and brushes his thumb gently over her lips to remove the sweet jalebi stain. He slowly caresses the corner of her lip. Khushi reacts by closing her eyes to his sensous touch. He pulls back and she opens her eyes. He puts his finger in his mouth.

Arnav: Hmm...you are right those Jalebi's are REALLY NICE. 

Khushi turns bright red and tries to divert the topic...

Khushi: Arnav ji...can we please go out some place...! I don't want to stay in this hotel. I have heard from jiji that Nainitaal is beautiful...and last time...we missed the beauty of it...

Arnav looked at Khushi, and reflected on the words that she had just uttered. He knew what she was thinking. Before marriage they had come here, and unfortunately because of Khushi's mad brain, the petrol in the car had finished and they had spent the night in Nainitaal. However at that point a drama had unfolded of how they were married and were forced to spend the suhag raat together. 

How he wished that he could turn back time and make all of Khushi's words true. If he could just do that, then they would be married and he would have spent his first night there in Nainitaal with the women he cherished the most. 

But he knew...the only way to forget these harsh memories is to make new ones. The new memories will be engraved on their hearts, reducing their pain altogether. He knew he had to do this, For Khushi and himself.

Arnav: Okay Khushi...where do you want to go?

Khushi: Please can we go and see a movie...! (Khushi said with hopes in her eyes)

Arnav: We can...but I get to choose the movie...and we will NOT watch a Salman Khan movie. 

Khushi was devastated by the turn of events. She felt that she could turn the stubborn man's decision around. However this did not seem likely, well not definitely in this life. 

Khushi: Okay...!

Arnav: Cool...(He gets a naughty idea) Lets go and watch this movie!!

Khushi: (What happened to him suddenly? And why is he suddenly smirking at me, like i am some twit! Khushi this Arnav Singh Raizada...you may never understand him. Unpredictable should be his middle name.)

Arnav: Okay...Khushi...go and freshen up...and meet me...down in 15 minutes. 

Khushi: Okay...

Arnav makes a quick call to someone.

Arnav: Are all the arrangements ready?

Someone: Yes everything is ready according to your wishes SIR. 

Arnav: Good...we will come in the evening. 

Someone: Okay Sir..

Arnav: (Mrs. Raizada...you are in for a SHOCK) He smirks....

Precap: Horror Movie