Epilogue

After one year

RM

Aman visited RM with his wife Preeto as that day AR was a holiday because of STRIKE. He didn't find anyone in the living room. He heard Arnav's voice, coming from the kitchen. It seems, he was talking on the phone. When Aman peeped inside the kitchen, his eyes went wide open seeing the scene in front of his eyes. 

Arnav was preparing jalebi. Arnav and Jalebi? He was almost doing STUNT in the name of making Jalebi. Aman chuckled seeing Arnav's jalebi making style. Khushi was sitting on the kitchen slab all smiling, admiring her husband's dexterity.

This is what happening in RM these days. Arnav was doing things to bring a smile on his PREGNANT wife. Yup... this is Khushi's fifth month. Arnav got to know how the mood-swing could be. It will be easy to handle TEN AR but Khushi's mood swings. Arnav mostly takes Garima's help as Khushi craves for mother's food. But today, Khushi demanded Arnav's hand made jalebis and Arnav is here... in the kitchen.

Aman felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around and saw NK.

NK: What are you doing here?

Aman(whispering): Admiring our FASHION KING.

NK looked at Arnav and laughed which dragged Arnav's attention. He lifted his head and rolled his eyes seeing the most dangerous fellows in front of him. They came to the kitchen and smiled at Khushi. Arnav continued the jalebi preparation.

NK(teasingly): Aman, did you ever see this SHAPE jalebis?

Aman(controlling his smile): Not at all. It can be done by only the great ASR.

Khushi folded her lips to control her laugh.

Arnav: Ohh really? Come on, try it. Then open your damn mouths.

Aman: Why should we? If my wife wants jalebis I will buy it in a good sweet shop instead of punishing her with my hand made jalebis.

They shared high-five.

Arnav(raising his eyebrows): Ohh... Which shop would be open on the STRIKE day?

Aman and NK looked at each other and nodded yes.

Preeto: But I would have prepared if you had told me.

Arnav: It's ok. I couldn't make my PREGNANT wife wait. She never touched jalebis after she got pregnant. Today, she wanted it badly. So I gave a try.

Khushi: It's so nice. Taste it.

She munched it relishing.

Arnav: What's the matter, Aman? You are here, that too without informing?

Aman: yeah... I want to let you know something very serious.

Arnav: What?

Aman: A girl is madly in love with NK.

Arnav & Khushi: Who is she?

Before Aman said her name, NK closed his mouth and warned.

NK: Shut up Aman. Just Shut up.

Arnav: But why?

NK: Because she won't fit to be Raizada Bahu.

Khushi: Why?

NK: She is an ultra-modern girl. (whispering in her ear) she prefers short dress always.

Khushi nodded her head like "really?" NK nodded yes.

Aman: if you meet her, you won't think like that.

Khushi: Who is she?

Aman: Lavanya...

Arnav: Whaaat? Lavanya?

Khushi: Do you know her?

Arnav: She joined in AR a few months ago.

Khushi: Oh...

Aman: Do you want to meet her?

Khushi: Immediately...

Aman(looking at the entrance): Lavanya...

He called. Arnav and Khushi were surprised whereas NK shocked. They saw Lavanya getting inside. NK became awe-struck seeing her in Saree. Khushi looked at him like, "is she the ultra-modern girl?" NK scratched his head.

Lavanya: hello ASR...

Arnav nodded yes.

Lavanya looked at Khushi and greeted her with joining hands.

Lavanya: Namaste...

Khushi(smiling): Namaste. Nanne said you are an ultra-modern girl...

Lavanya: Actually, I belong to a conservative family. This modern look is a mask. I wanted that modern look to make people believe me, fashion designer.

Khushi: Cool...

Aman: I hope you have no problem now?

NK: if Khushi bhabi has no problem...

Khushi: We will come to your home to talk with your parents.

Lavanya nodded ok smilingly.

Within a month NK got married to Lavanya grandly. Dhadi left to Ashram on the next day of their marriage.

After four months

Arnav was shouting on the phone. Khushi frowned hearing him.

Arnav: Why the hell I should come to the office? Don't you know this is Khushi's due date?

Aman: I know ASR... Mr Mehra wants to meet you. He is our long term dealer yaar. He is coming to AR from Canada to meet you. It won't be good if you ignore his visit.

Arnav(irritatingly): Can't you manage a simple thing, Aman?

Aman: I thought to say that you are out of the station but he comes only after confirming your presence.

Khushi: Arnavji... you go. Nothing will happen soon.

Arnav: Did you forget what the doctor said? We should be prepared before one week of the due date?

Khushi: See, I'm looking normal. It will take time. I will call you if I feel anything different.

Arnav: No... I won't go.

Khushi: Arnavji.....

Her facial expression changed horribly. She clutched her belly, in no time her eyes brimmed with tears.

Arnav(panicking): Khushi..... what happened?

Khushi: It's... paining...

Arnav: Don't be scared. Ok..? (on phone) Cut the damn call.

Aman: yeah...

Aman also left for the hospital.

Arnav: Come on...

He scooped her in his arms and rushed to the car. He took her to the hospital. Khushi's scream made him geared the car up. Arnav was so tensed as Khushi was carrying twins.

Arnav was surprised, seeing Aman in the hospital, doing all the arrangements. NK and Lavanya also reached the hospital. Khushi delivered a cute girl and boy babies. Arnav sat beside Khushi who looked exhausted.

Arnav: you have faced the toughest time of your life. Right?

Khushi: Like ever before.

Arnav kissed her forehead.

Arnav: They are looking so cute, like you.

Khushi: I hope they won't be naughty like you.

Arnav(chuckled): That I can't say...

At the same time, the nurse brought the babies to them. She kept them beside Khushi. Arnav got amazed as the boy baby was clutching girl baby's small finger.

Khushi: Arnavji look hear, how cutely he is holding her.

Arnav: They will be close to each other, it seems.

Khushi: They will be.

Arnav: Oh really?

Khushi(clutching his hand): Because they are Arnav Singh Raizada's children. You will lead their life on the right path like you are leading me.

Arnav raised her hand and kissed her knuckle assuring her that he will do that.

The End.