Khushi was preparing keer as it was her pehla rasui. Sara came there.
Sara: Good morning Khushi.
Khushi: Good morning aunty.
Sara(inhaling): Mmmm very pleasant smell. It's urging me to taste.
"Exactly"
They saw Aman standing at the kitchen entrance smiling at them.
Khushi: Of course this is for you bhaiya.
Aman: What about ASR?
Khushi: for him, Sugar-free keer.
Aman: Ohh yah.
Khushi served them keer. Obviously they ate it relishing. She took the sugar-free keer bowl for Arnav and went to their room. She saw Arnav still sleeping. She came and sat beside him. She kept the bowl on the table and slowly stroked his hair. Arnav slides his hand around her waist and dragged her beneath him.
Khushi: Arnavji leave me.
Aranv: Shhhh. You have no right to say so, because you are mine now....completely.
Khushi: I have to go to GH for Pagperah.
Arnav: So?
Khushi: Go and get ready. I prepared Keer for you. Taste it.
Arnav: I don't want Keer. I want Badam halwa. (He whispered.)
Khushi was fighting hard to hide her blush.
Khushi (looking at somewhere): Ok. I will prepare it in the evening.
Arnav: No need. You just be with me. I will take it.
Khushi: Arnavji, please....
Arnav saw Mangal sutra and vermillion which makes her gorgeous than ever before.
Arnav: You look so beautiful with Mangal sutra and vermillion.
Khushi(blinking): Because they state my husband's name.
Arnav: Ohh really? What's his name?
Khushi(pinching his nose): Crazy Singh Raizada.
Arnav(chuckled): Of course. Crazy girl's husband must also be Crazy.
Khushi(pouting): Am I Crazy?
Arnav: Or else what? Does anyone wait for a guy for fifteen long years, without knowing anything about him?
Khushi: But finally I got you. So I'm not crazy. (She said raising her brows.)
Arnav: I'm so glad, you waited for me. (He slightly bit the tip of her nose.)
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