Dil ka Rishta : AryLie Fanfiction - DISCONTINUED AT PRESENT

4. Tashan-e-Mehndi

"Imlie rang chahe mehndi ka ho ya baadnami ka eventually utaare jata hai. Phir bhi tumhai isse problem hai toh isske upar aur koi design banalo yeh chup jayega aur naye yaad bhi baan jayegi" (It doesn't matter if it's coloured with mehndi or defamation eventually with time both fades away. But if it's still bothering you, then make a new design on it, which will help in hiding it, making new memories on the way)

"Par kaise, mehndi miligi kaha aur kon lagayga" (But how? Where shall I get mehndi and who will apply it for me?)

"Agar tum chaho toh mein kisise mehndi ka tube mangwa sakta hoon, and if you don't mind me, then I can apply it on your hands for you" (If you want I can make someone get the mehndi cones, and if you don't mind I can apply it on your hands)

"Tum? ...Tum! .... Humka mehndi lagao ge.... Tum!" (You!!! You!!! You'll apply mehndi on me? You!!!)

"Kyun.... Mehndi lagana sirf tumhe aasakta hai.... Just because mein ek ladka hoon issk matlab yeh nahi ki mujhe koi artistic kaam nahi aata" ( Why? Only you can do it? Just because I'm a man it doesn't necessarily mean I can't be artistic)

"Ladka ladki baat nahi hain...par tum ABP....rahne do. Tumse na ho payegi" (ABP it's not about gender. Let it be. You won't be able to do it)

Raising his scarred eyebrow at her - "Thik hai.... Ek aur deal karte hain.... Agar mein aacha mehndi nahi lagaya.... Toh next doo din mein tumhara haar baat manunga.... Otherwise tum mera haar ek baat maanoge agle doo din tak without any complain.... Bolo manzur" (Okay. Fine. Let's make another deal, if I can't apply it well, then for next two days I'll obey you, otherwise you'll obey me without any complain)

"Aab tum eisan ek baat bole ho, k tum humra haar baat manoge... toh hum kaisen iss deal ko thukray.... Kyunki humka pura yakeen hai tumka mehndi lagani nahi ata". (Now you have put forward such a tempting offer how can I even refuse it. And I'm 100% sure that you can't apply mehndi)

"Confidence achi baat hai, paar overconfidence nahi. Aur Aryan Singh Rathore kabhi ghate ka saauda nahi kaarta" - and leaves the room. (Confidence is good, not overconfidence. And Aryan Singh Rathore never makes deals that may incur loss.)

"Haan haan thik hai.... Baare aye.... Lenki Imaliyaa tu ka josh josh mein kachu zayda bol gayi, kaheki isska akkar toh kachu aur batawat rahi ....Hai Sita Maiyaa kya saachi iss Akarbaggeko ko mehndi lagna aavay.... Sita Maiyaa baas iss baar tum humka iss Akarbagge se bacha lio.... Kahe ki agar issko sacchi mein aawat hai toh agle doo din isska baat jon humka maani paari yeh alag.... Aur yeh jo agle dus saal taak iss jeet mein apni chhati phula ke ghumega wo alag". (Yeah yeah whatever. Girl, Are you sure that in enthusiasm you didn't speak too much. Because his attitude tells another story. Hai Sita Maiyaa does he really know how to apply mehndi. Please please please save me this time. Otherwise if he wins it will not only stroke his ego but also make him unbearable, and on top of that I'll have to obey all his whims)

At the very moment Aryan enters the room grinning like a Cheshire Cat, with two mehndi cones and a small bowl of liquid. Seeing his boyish carefree smile Imlie gets mesmerized.

Sitting in front of her he says - "Haath doo" (Give me your hand)

Getting no response Aryan shakes her - "Imlie haath doo" (Imlie give me your hands)

Coming back to the land of living she gives him her hand and quips - "Dekho agar tumka sachi nahi aawat hai toh chordo" (See if really can't do this, leave it)

"Aryan Singh Rathore kabhi challenge se nahi mukarta, abhi chup-chap haath doo aur mujhe apna artistic talent ka proper use karne doo" (Aryan Singh Rathore never shies away from any challenge. So, be quiet and give me your hands and let me use my artistic talent)