Hello people

This is for my b'day girl...
My jaan...aka...MrsASR

So many people live around you but not all get close to your 💖 heart But WITHIN YOU I have found the perfect friend, Someone, I know will be there till the end ,someone become so dear that with their thoughts its beating starts.

Wishing u a very happy birthday     my beautiful 😍 😘😘💖💖

So here u go...

Proof read : @ArShi_Angel

Still there any mistake feel free to point it out☺️

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ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA, The great businessman who lives in Delhi alone with his  innocent and cute girlfriend. His family stays in USA. He bought a flat near RM coz his girlfriend khushi, didn't want to stay with him in his home until their relation was  approved by his family. So he decided to stay with her in their apartment but when his family comes to Delhi, he lives in RM.

KHUSHI GUPTA, who is an orphan,traditional yet modern girl lived in orphanage all her life until Arnav came in her life. Once, he had to go to orphanage for some work and there, he saw the beautiful angel playing with kids. Both had an eye locks and hearts were exchanged instantly and then this beautiful journey started. Both of them had mutual feelings for each other but khushi being a traditional girl that she was, refused to Arnav's proposal to live- in but later on, she agreed when she came to know about Arnav’s deteriorated condition due to low sugar level and coz of work overload. How much traditional she was but she couldn't see her love in this condition so she agree with live in with him but on her own terms and conditions. So, Arnav bought an apartment near RM and they started living together but didn't do anything beyond limit. They used to sleep together, cuddling each other in their arms.

One Beautiful Morning;

The lovely couple was sleeping cuddling each other. Khushi’s head was laying over Arnav's chest and his right arm was wounded around waist while left hand was holding her other hand in a firm grip.

Arnav woke up first and and saw the beautiful sight of his sleeping angel. He kissed her forehead and untangled her from him and laid her down carefully not wanting to wake her up.

He came out from room and goes to others rooms balcony. He then fished out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up, holding it between his lips for few seconds and than let out a puff of smoke.

Khushi who had woke up not feeling warmth of her beloved boyfriend, got up from the bed and went to washroom to freshen up herself. After that, she went to kitchen making breakfast for them. When breakfast was ready, she went to other room to call Arnav.

“Arnav... breakfast is ready. Come on, let's have it.”

Arnav who was smoking in other room was startled by her voice. He hurriedly threw the cigarette away and instantly picked up the mouth freshener from the small table, rinsing his mouth with it. He didn't want Khushi to know about it.

Truth be told, Khushi hated pot and pothead and she had once told him how she hated it when someone pot not knowing that Arnav also did smoking and he also didn't want her to know this.

“Arnav ...”

“Ha khushi, I am here.”

“ Good morning, Come on, breakfast is ready.”

“ Good morning jaan.” He wished her back, kissing her forehead.

Getting close to him, Khushi instantly smelt something and frowned.

“Do you smell something?”

“Ha, jaan...umm maybe someone from the neighbor was smoking." He replied hesitatingly,  looking here and there not wanting to meet her eyes.

“Thanks God, our room is not on this side or else I would have left this place in the first place. ” Khushi said angrily. Arnav nodded his head with a fake smile  and looked away with an exasperated sigh.

They came to hall and set on dining table. Arnav held her hand and asked, "Khushi, why do you hate smoking so much?"

" I thought you would never ask." Khushi sighed.

"My Babuji used to smoke and drink. He used to beat my Amma and Me. He never cared for us. He used to burn my Amma's body with cigarette, when she tried to stop him for smoking and drinking." She said clutching his one hand in her with teary eyes. She didn't see Arnav's face changing color, while she spoke her heart out.

“I just not hate smoker but i am also afraid of them .” Khushi said with teary voice.

Arnav cupped her face with one hand and asked, "Khushi, do you think I will do  something like that with you ever?" Khushi gasped and looked at him with baffled eyes. Arnav saw some fear in her eyes.

"Do you smoke and drink? DO YOU? Than Why are you asking such questions?" Khushi asked with little fear in her voice and she got up getting hyper and walked out.

Arnav's eyes went wide realising his words. He instantly got up from the chair and followed her.

“Jaan, listen i didn't mean that. I ju...just asked it.....” He said, following her.

"Jaan ...I didn't meant that...I...just...I mean, let's suppose if you find out that i drink and smoke..than? What will you do? " Arnav uttered in his lowest voice, scared of her answer.

Khushi after listening his question, turned around to face him and looked back in his eyes and replied in an angry voice, "So..i will leave you then n there....I will hate you ...I will never come back to you ever."

She was shaking with this thought only that her Arnav would do something like this and tears gathered in her eyes automatically.

Arnav who knew deep inside his heart what would be her answer but he wants to know. And after listening her answer and  seeing hatred in her eyes for smoking and drinking he was shocked and scared too. 'No, i can't lose her. I can't live without her.' He said to himself. He come back to his thought when he heard her crying.

And in two long stride he lunged forward and gathered her in his arms.

"Hey...don't cry...i was just casually asking . Don't get serious and afraid." He said in a soothing voice but he knew that he lied to her.

" So...you too..never ever said that again. You know na how much I hate those people who smoke and drink!?" She asked, crying in his embrace.

Arnav nodded his head and kissed her forehead and tightened the hug.

"I love you, jaan. I can't live without you. I will di--" He was saying but Khushi stopped him covering his mouth with her palm not wanting him to speak further.

"Don't you dare ever sat this again." She reprimanded, hitting him on his chest.

"And, I love you too, My laad governor " khushi replied to him and both chuckled.

He knew that it will be tough when she would come to know about it but he didn't want to spoil his present thinking of future. He kissed her forehead.

When Khushi felt that he was in no mood to break the hug, she chided. "Laad governor, do you want to fill your stomach with conversation only  today?" She faked anger.

Arnav looked at the small girl in his arms and shook his head. "You know what khushi? You should write a book. 100 ways of spoiling romantic moments." He said.

Khushi chuckled and whined. "Arnav, I'm hungry."

"Me too.!"  He said in his husky voice  looking at her from top to bottom with his lust but love filled eyes.

Khushi became tomato red listening his husky voice and pushed him towards the bedroom and commanded him to freshen up.

Ten minutes later, Arnav entered inside the kitchen all dressed up, only to find Khushi standing in front of the slab preparing their platters. He walked towards her with slow steps and hugged her from behind, dipping his face in the crook of her neck. Khushi shuddered visibly at their close proximity as he nuzzled his nose on her sensitive skin.

"You look beautiful in this dress."

Khushi lowered her eyes in shyness and than said.

"Come have breakfast."

"Ya.."

"Wait let me make fresh pancakes. You sit there." Khushi said turning on the stove.

Nodding his head,Arnav moved out of the kitchen and sat on the table, picking up the newspaper. Few minutes later,  he jerked at his place, listening Khushi's scream and rushed to her. He hold her hand who had mistakenly touched the fry pan.

" Are you mad? Can't you look after yourself? How many times I have asked you to hire a maid but no, madam wants to do everything on her own. Look,,how much your hand has burned." Arnav scolded her as he examined her hand carefully, blowing air on it to soothe the burning sensation.

Khushi, who was silently crying and admiring too..crying not because of his scolding but coz of her burned hand and admiring coz of love...

Arnav after cleaning her hand with water look at her and saw her silently crying. He asked in a soft voice. "Is it paining too much? Should we go to a doctor?"

Khushi nodded her head in denial. "No. It's just a small burnt. No need to go to a doctor. It will heal itself."

"Are you sure? I mean if it's paining too much than we can--" He continue but khushi interrupted him. "I am fine Arnav.''

Arnav look at her burned hand which had now turned red. He held her hand and bought it to his lips and kissed it softly. He had little tears in his eyes.

Khushi smiled at his sweet gesture.  "Now, I am absolutely fine." She assured him with her sweetest smile. Arnav also smiled to her.

Their sad and cute moment was broken with Khushi's Soutan's call. Yes! You guys guessed it right. It was Aman's call.

Arnav received the call. "Yeah Aman, yeah I'm coming in 15 minutes."

Keeping his phone in pocket, he turned back and told her." I'm going. I might get late in evening. Don't wait for me."

Arnav checked everything in his coat so as to not forget anything and after checking properly, he took his car keys and turned to leave. Khushi smiled looking at his retreating figure. And her hand which was burned accidentally touched platform and she hissed.Arnav heard her hiss and come back to her with worried face.

"Tum apna khayal kyun nahi rakh sakti? Choti bachi ho Jo har baat pe datna padta hai tumhe? Dekho fir se usi jagah chout lag gayi na." ( Why don't you take care of yourself? Are you a small child that I have to scold you on everything? See, you hurt yourself at the same place again.)" Arnav scolded her while checking her burn hand and apply the balm on wound.

"Arnav, I'm fine. It's  just that my hand touched the platform accidentally. You please take your breakfast and go. It's not good to leave the house with an empty stomach and since morning, we are only arguing and don't worry please, my hand will be fine." Khushi tried to melt him with her word but no use . He is more angry now after listening about morning arguments on smoking and drinking.

And he spoke in his anger. "Just shut up!! What will you do after leaving me? Haan? Tell me?? BECAUSE I DO DRINK AND SMOKE DAMMIT!"

To say Khushi was shocked would be an understatement. She was beyond astounded. A wave of terror and fear passed through her whole body. Just the thought of living without him, send shivers down her spine. It's true that she said that she would leave him but is it possible? Would she really be able to leave him??

To be continue......

So My jaan MrsASR how was it ?

I thought to present you ...YOUR MEMORY....So here it is...I hope u like it?(fingers crossed) Do tell me your view jaldi jaldi😂😂

Note : This will be ss...4-5 parts may be more but totally depends on your response, vote and comments... N yes UPDATE WILL BE SLOW....

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TILL THAN TATA...BYE BYE..😘