Part 44 Sweet couple

Khushi came downstairs and walked to the kitchen. Garima stopped rolling the dough seeing her.

*What do you want, Khushi? * Buaji asked.

*I would like to learn cooking* she said.

*Khushi... you can't do it in three days* Buaji teased.

*You are cooking for decades... yet you don't know to cook tasty food...* Khushi teased.

Buaji dropped her jaw whereas Garima suppressed her smile. Buaji hit Garima's shoulder playfully.

*Stop laughing...*

*I don't laugh... jeeji* Garima said.

*Really? Don't I know your face? *

Garima laughed.

*Why do you want to learn cooking? Are going to butter your mother-in-law? * Buaji asked Khushi.

*I'm going to butter my husband...* Khushi said sarcastically.

*You no need to do it... he is already spell bounded on you. I don't know what that GOOD boy has seen in this shrew...* Buaji said.

This time, Khushi dropped her jaw.

*Buaji, it's my bad luck, only Arnav knows my value...* Khushi said pouting.

*He doesn't know the REAL you... that's why he does that*

*Buaji... don't tease me... I will put salt in your tea then*

*Parameshwari... don't ever do that to your mother-in-law's tea*

*I will try*

*Only God could save Raizadas...* Buaji said sadly.

*Will you teach me cooking or not? *

*Learn from Garima*

Khushi looked at Garima who just stopped stirring the gravy, hearing Buaji.

*She is busy, Buaji...* Khushi said looking at Garima.

*Is it? * Buaji asked.

*No... no... I'm not busy...* Garima said hurriedly.

*Usually, the student would be scared of the teacher... but here, that is going to be reversed...* Buaji said laughingly.

Garima was looking at Khushi tense.

*Will you? * Khushi asked.

Garima nodded ok delightedly and started teaching cooking to Khushi. In fact, Khushi didn't have an interest in cooking. She just wanted not to sit at home. As Arnav said, Khushi decided to entertain her family members which she missed doing in the past years. It worked well. Buaji, Garima, and Shashi enjoyed her company a lot. The next three days went in the blink of an eye.

The wedding day

Khushi was wiping her hair, sitting in front of the dressing table, wrapping a towel around her body. Her phone started ringing. She extended her hand and took the phone. She smiled brightly as that call was from Arnav.

*Hi, hubby...* she said.

*What is my wife doing? *

*Wiping her hair... sitting in front of the mirror* she said throwing the towel on the chair.

*Tomorrow morning, you will do that in my room* Arnav said.

Khushi looked at herself and chuckled.

*Why...? What happened? *

*Nothing... thought something...*

*What?*

*Will tell you tomorrow morning*

*Why not now? *

*I just looked at myself...*

*Why...? How do you look like? *

*Do you really want me to say? *

*Anything... interesting? *

*Nothing interesting... I just am wrapping a towel*

*Is not it interesting? * his voice sounded exciting.

*Is it? *

*Of course... is not it interesting if you look sexy? *

*Shut up... you, filthy head*

*I haven't even started anything yet... you named me filthy head? *

*One word from your mouth is enough to judge you*

*Ok... as you got to know I'm filthy... there is nothing to hide anything, anymore*

*So? *

*don't you dare come in front of me wrapping a towel*

*Why?*

*I usually like towels...*

*Means?*

*I would like to take it from you*

*Dare you...*

*What will you do if I dare? *

*I... I will... break your hand*

*After taking the towel from you or before that? *

*Shut up...*

*Ok, I'm disconnecting the call*

*Why?*

*How could I talk if I be shutting up? *

*Tell me why did you call me*

*just to know whether you are ready*

*I'm... always...*

*For?* he asked teasingly.

*You will get to know tomorrow for what I'm ready*

*Why tomorrow, why not tonight? * he asked oily.

*Arnav... you are going to get beaten up for sure*

*It's all common for a warrior like me*

*Shameless*

*Excuse me... we cannot achieve anything if I feel shame to open up...*

*Open up what? * she asked shockingly.

Arnav laughed out louder.

*Now, you also became a filthy head*

Khushi dropped her jaw.

*You are not a gentleman like what I thought*

*You will say tonight that I'm a gentleman, seeing me gentle with you*

*God... I just can't tolerate this...*

*You have to... you have no choice*

*Stop it...*

*Ok... we will have a deal*

*About? *

*If you don't want to hear filthy talks, we will have filthy moments... what say? *

*I'm disconnecting the call...*

*Ok... get ready for tonight*

*Shut up* she disconnected the call and fell on the bed smilingly, burying her face in the pillow.

On the other hand, Arnav threw the phone on the bed smilingly.

In the evening

Khushi got ready to go to the wedding hall. She shined more than the diamond jewelry set that she was wearing. Garima kept kohl behind her ear. She took blessings from Shashi, Buaji, and Garima before leaving GH. They started from the GH to the wedding hall.

Garima circle the thali to welcome Arnav. Arnav was waiting on the stage, doing the custom said by the Pandit. His hand stopped, seeing Khushi. She looked awfully ravishing. The Pandit touched his hand and Arnav looked at him.

*Haan...? *

*Listen to me...*

Arnav raised his eyes, hearing many chuckles. He saw his friends laughing at him teasingly.

*ASR... hold on... * Aman said.

*He is already clean bold, Aman* NK said.

Arnav rolled his eyes. Khushi came and sat next to him.

*Hi...* Arnav said.

Khushi smiled at him. The Pandit extended the mangal sutra towards him. Taking it from his hand, Arnav tied it around Khushi's neck.

*You are gone...* Arnav whispered in her ear.

Khushi threw a mockery look at him. Arnav filled her partition.

*You will get punished for the mockery look you threw on me*

*Don't challenge me... you know me well* Khushi said.

*You too know me...*

*Let's see who punishes whom*

*Deal? *

*Deal...*

*Excuse me, what's happening here? *

Arnav and Khushi looked at the Pandit who was waiting for them to listen to him.

*You have a lot of time after the rituals... you can talk how much you want... please let me finish my work...* he said pleadingly.

People around them laughed.

*ASR, you guys made the Pandit's condition miserable...* Aman laughed.

*Don't know what they talk...* Buaji said.

*Didi... you crossed the age to even think of their talks* Shashi laughed.

Garima and Ratna blushed.

*Look at them, Parameswari... this is how women blush... you are arguing with your husband, sitting on the stage...* Buaji said.

*Buaji... please don't ask her to blush... it doesn't suit her* Arnav said seriously which made people laugh more.

Khushi pinched his thigh, gritting her teeth.

*Ahhh... didn't I say? * Arnav rubbed his thigh.

*I will see you tonight...* Khushi said.

*What is she saying? * Buaji asked.

*She threatens me...* Arnav said.

*Arrey... don't know what Arnav babuwa is going to do with this girl...* Buaji said sadly.

Arnav nodded yes making a sad face, making Khushi drop her jaw.

To be continued...

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Raizada Bahu

Khushi did something which she never thought she will do on her wedding day. She got tears in her eyes. Shashi hugged Khushi.

"This is not time to cry. You got a new relationship, today. You should be happy about it. We are here for you... always... So, celebrate the day, welcoming the new relationship"