GUSTAKH DIL ( STUBBORN HEART ) 💕💕💕💕

Chapter 19: Little things

[NOTE: There is Bengali in this chapter along translation and it's not pure Bengali but mixed with English and Hindi. Sort of like I speak as my Bengali not very good since I spend most of my life out of Kolkata.]MORNING – 11:00 AMArnav cutely pleading: "Mishti yaar give me one kiss, just one kiss pleasshhh... Ek se kuch nahi hoga I'm telling you, come on now fast let's kiss..." as he followed her around in kitchen holding her pallu like a lost puppy. Khushi looked at him wide-eyed giving him a 'What-am-I-gonna-do-with-you' look and knowing it meant her refusal he continued with his cute act to melt her saying, "Arre yaar this is so not done! Subah se bina kiss ke idhar-udhar ghoome jaa raha hoon main, aisa thordi na hota hai!" (Arre yaar this is so not done! Since morning I'm roaming around from here and there without kiss, so unfair!)

Khushi looks at him with love filled eyes and says: "Jaanu I've gotten such a bad cold, I should've listened to you and itni sari ice-cream nahi khana chahiye tha. But like always seeing ice-cream I ignored your warnings and as a result I got cold, what if you get infection from me? No please zid maat karo..." as she stirred the curry with one hand and wiped her nose with the tissue she held in other.

Arnav unaffected simply said: "If I get infection then let it be, problem hi khatam! And see Mishti if we both get cold then there is no scope of getting infection at all and then we'll both kiss all day... won't that be awesome?" telling her the benefits of both them cold infected together.

Hearing his talks made Khushi smile bemusedly as she looks at him turning her face over her shoulder and smacked his arm then placed her lips on his, kissing him. Arnav twisted her around in his arms holding her by her waist as he continued to kiss her passionately and her she wrapped her arms around his neck tugging on his hair making him go crazy over as her all the more. Due to lack of breath they pulled back from there long kiss panting heavily and not wanting to let her go just yet, Arnav started kissing her neck tasting her sweetness making her get lost in his magic as he continued his loving assaults on her. Khushi felt herself turning a puddle of mush in her husband's arms but the scrapes of her tattered sanity did knock her mind to remember that they were making out in kitchen where anyone can walk on them. So before she lost that little sanity she pushed him off her putting little distance between them but he wasn't in mood to as tried coming closer to her by crashing her to him by her waist.

 Khushi put her palms on his chest started say: "Arnav kya kar rahe ho? We're in kitchen and someone might just walk on us... leave me!" continuing to wiggle in his arms to get out from his hold.

Arnav only tightened his hold on her says: "Mishti stop wiggling like that I can feel things... and trust me that's not helping your case at all." this made Khushi turn statue and get tomato red which made him grin rakishly all the more.