Some characters, people, moments, leave a lifetime effect on our hearts and minds. Sometimes we just don't appreciate those moments, people who really leave a legacy for us until they leave us or until we lose them. Then, we live with emptiness... O...
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Under a sky of perfect midnight velvet, under stars so brilliant they drew the eyes heaven bound, the lyrics of Salman Khan's song played softly in the surroundings...Khushi's favorite song...As the light twinkled and the music kept playing reminding him of how rude he was all day... his steps fell lightly over the rutted path. He walked all the way because of the road blockage. There was an accident which took the life of a young girl. Her car hit the unbalanced truck... Driver wanted to take a long route but Arnav refused and got off telling the driver to call another driver to meet him the other side of this train station...
While walking his mind was thinking of only one person...His Khushi!
This morning he left home in a rush and all this day he was busy, couldn't even have time to call her. There were more than ten missed calls on his phone but now he couldn't even call her back because there was no connection somehow...
"Goddammit!..."
The moment he turned a smile finally reached his eyes...
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If he's not calling you, it's because you are not on his mind. If he creates expectations for you and then doesn't follow through on little things, he will do the same for big things. Be aware of this and realize that he's okay with disappointing you Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada. He said he loves you dammit but Don't be with someone who doesn't do what they say they're going to do. If he's choosing not to make a simple effort that would put you at ease and bring harmony to a recurring fight, then he doesn't respect your feelings and needs. "Busy" is another word for "Arnavji." ... He can't change, he will be Laad Governor for seven lives."
"Lazy is another word for the guy you're in love with. You deserve a better Arnavji who knows how to pick up his phone when someone calls, especially when his wife calls, especially the day when every husband gives his wife so much attention... But how can it happen??, our Arnavji, Ah! He knows only one thing...Meeting and conference call...Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada never exists in between all of this... "
Talking non stop and Fixing her dress she looked in the mirror before walking towards the poolside... In a red gown, she was looking ethereal. His favorite color and her favorite day were reflecting through every curve. She was seducing even the stars which seemed to be closer than ever tonight... Each one was more than of a sallow yellow orb than a brilliant pin-prick of white.
Being immersed in her moment talking to her parents silently she remembered when the first time she met with her Arnavji... how they both fought over every single thing until they couldn't anymore. All they knew that every single moment and every single fight had brought them closer than ever. She chuckled by herself when suddenly two strong arms gathered her near him dipping his nose at the crook of her neck keeping a red rose in front of her...
"Happy Valentine's day Khushi!..."
Without answering him she turned her head, a small gesture that she is upset.
Turning her around from her waist he leaned to look into his eyes,"I'm sorry...There was an accident on the road and in between all of this I couldn't even call you but Khushi, I never missed you that much the way I did today..."
She raised her hooded eyes to look into his. She knew what he was feeling? What he was going through? He couldn't face death...he would lose his mind if for god bid something happened to any family member...especially Her... she got a jolt thinking of his state of mind...she couldn't let this fear reigned in a him...no way. She spoke immediately...
"It's ok...Arnav..." she couldn't finish when he stopped her No "Ji..."
A smile appeared in between when his eyes fell on her dress... Exposed shoulders, low neck, slender cream skin...she was looking so beautiful yet innocent... his brown eyes gazed at her possessively -- She wondered if he realized that the way he looked at her was far more intimate than copping a feel could ever be. Unbearable heated eyes made her turn around without realizing that she was now totally exposed to his naked desire... and his swift move caressed around her waist crowding her near him...
"Khushi, I have a reservation for our dinner in Orchard hotel...Would you be my valentine for this beautiful night???"
There was a silence, she just swayed in his arms...
He knew, in the silence that followed, that anything could happen here. It might be too late... But he didn't want to lose this chance to spend every single moment of this night with her, keeping her in his arms.
"Okay," he said. He took a breath.
"What would you do, if you could do anything with me tonight?" Huskily sound with some raw emotions, how dangerously he was awakening her heartbeat...
Khushi's breath hitched understanding the deep meaning of his words...But he dared her again so how could she backed down now...Turning around in between his arms she encircled hers around his neck. Pressing every curve to his chest, closing the space between them.
"This," she said.
And then she kissed him the way he liked...
He smiled inwardly and took her in his arms tightly. The kiss was soft, fervent, but passionate enough to start butterflies in her own stomach...He anticipated the same and continued to kiss her under the starry sky, and he cared not that his hands were busy sliding her dress over her shoulders...caressing her curves...while earning many moans from her.
Having an inch a distance from her lips he looked at her dazed state and whispered huskily, "I love you dammit!..."
Walking inside the room having her in his arms all he has in his mind to show her how much he loves her... The love which has no dawn...no horizon...no boundary...
