Chapter 79: Romance in air

For the first time in her life it happened that Khushi raised hand on her little son. His cheeks turn red by the slap he has got from angry Khushi who is currently in hell agitated mood. The reason is none other than her husband, her Arnavji. She may bear everything but not accept anyone to hurt him.

Their relationship went through a lot of ups and downs. With time, it has become much stronger and unbreakable.

It has been 2 weeks since Khushi has been discharged from the hospital. Everything was back to normal. Her life is filled with different shades of colors getting her lost love back. All she wants to spend as much as time with her family. Especially with Arnav and Ayaan- Most essential and integral part of her. She has lost the golden chance to be with her family and now she won't want to waste a single moment to spend without them. Due to her stupidity, she committed the worst crime of separating a father from his son.

But seeing coldness from Ayaan for his father, Khushi started to suspect something might happen between the duo. During a few instances, she ignored it but later her doubts increased seeing cold behaviour of Ayaan toward his father. However, she confronted both of them individually. Getting no convincing response, she tries to find the root cause of the differences. From Arohi and Aman she got to know the truth. Her anger rose up upon knowing how badly Ayaan talked to his father blaming him for her condition. It really hurt her. So, she rushed to Ayaan and asked him to say sorry to Arnav.

Getting his arrogant attitude, Khushi gave a hard slap to him leaving everyone shocked who was sitting in the hall.

"Is this a way to talk to your father?"

"Papa made you cry. Won't shay sholly..he is very bad Papa."

AYAAN!!!!!!!!!! She screamed on top of her lungs. Her voice started to rise as she was losing her calmness.

Arnav get shocked at first. He had just arrived from the office and stood at the entrance of the door listening to them. He has no clue what is happening. He had never seen Khushi anger to such an extent. But upon knowing the reason, he went forward and calmed Khushi. But she is not ready to hear anything.

"He is your father and I won't allow anyone to disrespect him." Ayaan cried bitterly which melted everyone's heart except Khushi. She didn't allow anyone to come between them, not even Arnav. Arnav is trying hard to calm her anger but her temper is flaring.

"Mumma..I.."

"JUST SHUT UP! IS THIS WHAT I TAUGHT YOU? YOUR PAPA IS MY WORLD. HOW WOULD YOU THOUGHT HE WOULD EVER HURT ME. IN FACT IT WAS ME WHO HURT YOUR PAPA MULTIPLE TIMES"

"Khushi relax. Look at how much he is crying.."

"No Arnavji It's important to teach him he cannot treat you like this. It was my mistake to keep you away from our son. Due to this, your bond with him is not that great."

"Mumma...me..sholly..."

"Not me, Say sorry to your Papa."

"Solly Papa..me mad that time..me anglly..me.." He hiccups with his eyes turning swollen due to continuous crying. Arnav went to his knees and opened his arms for him. Ayaan ran into Papa's arms. He wiped off his tears and kissed his cheeks. Everyone stares at the father-son duo emotionally.

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Arnav falls in love with her all over again seeing the way she is being so protective for him. He could see a glimpse of his old kushi who is madly in love with him. As the days passed, their love grew more deeply. Khushi is now able to walk. Her wounds started healing. Arnav transformed bedroom into a hospital. He does all his office work at home. He never let her do any single work and make sure she rested properly. Sometimes she used to wonder if he was the same Arnav Singh raizada who never valued any relation and used to change girlfriends like a tissue paper.

Khushi is still wearing a bandage and couldn't eat with her own hands. So, Arnav always does the honor to feed her.

"Stop drooling at your husband and have it." He wiped the daal from the corner of her lips with a napkin and gave her water to drink. "I know your husband is handsome. But that doesn't mean you will give me a lusty look." Her mouth opened in O-shaped. She looks away getting caught by her lover boy. He leaves no chance to tease her.

"Arnavji I am getting bored staying under four walls. Let's go for a dinner tonight." Khushi demanded with a puppy face hoping he would agree.

"No way. You are not allowed to eat any outside food" Her face fell. Then, Arnav took out something from his wardrobe and gave it to her.

"What is it.." She looked disinterested. After opening the envelope, a hundred watt smile bloom on her face.

"Omg omg omg.." Over excited Khushi jumped to hug him. He shifted back and held her waist for support. "My favorite salman khanji movie- Maine pyaar kiya. How do you know I craved to watch it?"

He smiled adoring the smile on her face. "Boliye na?" Khushi asks, shaking him desperately.

"I know about my cute little beautiful wifey everything. Happy now?" He asks, twitching her small nose.

"Very much." She tightened the hold and they stayed intact into each other's warmth.

"But we will watch it at home. Not at the theatre."

"Okay." She grinned and claps like a 5 years old kid.

On the other hand, Karan and Sunaina watch them from a distance admiring the couple with a beautiful smile.

"They are so much in love." Sunaina said.

"Both are true soulmates. You know Sunaina, there was a time I hated Arnav more than I ever loved Khushi. I thought he was not a good person and used Khushi for her body. He stole my first love. How badly I wished or tried to develop feelings into Khushi's heart. That time I didn't know the depth of their love. If I know I would never imagine coming between them. Their pure love wins every battle against all odds." Sunaina looked at him feeling touched knowing about Arnav-Khushi love story from starting to end.

Like Karan, she is also standing in the same path of one sided love. For a moment, their eyes collided. But Karan immediately tore his gaze and left from there.

"Will I ever get my love?" Sunaina felt dejected and hopeless at the same time.

Few days later:

In bedroom:

"You are unbelievable Khushi gupta".

"Singh raizada" Showing her mangalsutra, she reminds her identity with full authority. He made the bed for her and asked her to lay down. Instead, she asked him to pick her up into his arms. He rolled his eyes and sat on a recliner to resume his work on laptop.

"Comeon Mr husband. Fulfill your husband's duty." She stood at the same place telling him to lift her up.

"Excuse me. I am your husband, not a babysitter." He said in a nonsense tone and got engrossed into his usual work making her fume.

"Pata tha hume aap humse koi pyaar vyar nahi karte..kisine sahi kaha han shaadi ke baad husbands badal jate han.." (I knew it. You don't love me anymore. Someone said true men change) She sniffs dramatically and continues to blabber. He put ear plugs in his ear to continue his work peacefully.

Seeing his attitude, she thought to teach him a lesson.

Taking codeless from the side, she punched one number and dialled her second lover.

"Hello sweetheart.." Arnav's eyes shot open and his attention immediately averted to his wife who dared to talk to a man in front of him. From inside, she is doing bhangra dance seeing it directly hit the trigger point.

"With whom are you talking?" She ignores Arnav's query and continues romancing her boyfriend on the phone.

"Baby you know I really miss those beautiful moments when you and I are on the same bed. Remember that rainy night when you and me..ishh." She blushed. The bubble finally exploded. He dashed toward her at full speed causing her to move backward.

ENOUGH!!!!

"No I won't. Let me talk to my darling." She said bravely. "Baby, ignore the background. Yes where are we..Yes that Kiss..." Snatching the phone from her hand, he threw it furiously with such force that it shaken the ground. Pulling her dangerously close, he took her into his possessive hold.

HOW DARE YOU KHUSHI KUMARI GUPTA SINGH RAIZADA!

"Few moments ago, I was Khushi kumari gupta only." She looked into his blood shot eyes that are currently splitting fire.

"Shut up and answer me. Who the hell is he?"

"Bola na.. He is my boyfriend." She tries to free herself but his steel grip gets stronger so does his anger that is about to take the shape of lava.

She burst into laughter and patted his cheeks to relax.

"This is not funny." He clenched his fist, controlling himself not to shout at her.

"Aww my possessive husband is getting jealous. I am talking to my second lover."

"Lover my foot. Only I have right on you." He announced in an insanely mad voice with his hand protectively wrapped around her. She could feel his muscle get tensed by the thought of losing her. She thought to trouble him more. But seeing his shaken form, she couldn't help but give a peck on his right cheeks, gesturing him to calm down. Though, she loves his possessive side but does not want him to lose his control. So, she put her arm in his arms and brought him to sit on the sofa beside her.

Currently the way he is staring at her, it can burn her. She could feel his hot breath on her face.

"Mr Arnav Singh raizada. How did you think your Khushi ever let another man come close to me when I have my handsome man to love me like anything. Relax, I am talking to Ayaan, my second lover."

"What?" Releasing his grip, he looked into her naughty eyes angrily. "You are dead" Lifting her off the ground, he pulled her up in the air.

"Chodiye hame..hum gir jayenge.." (Leave me, I will fall down.)

Hearing her scream, little Ayaan- her second lover came running at a marathon speed to save his mumma in a heroic style. But Arnav restricted his entry and captured Khushi against the wall.

"Kaan pakadke sorry. Hume jane dijiye.." (Sorry. Please let me go)

"Not until you get your payback.." He raised his hand on her making Khushi to shut her eyes fearfully. She waited for pain to occur thinking he would slap her. But got a mind blowing kiss on her cheeks.

No sooner, she felt his warm breath playing nasty game on his skin. Blushing hard, she hid her face on his chest.

Khushi held her breath as the distance slowly reduced. His hand opened her hair clip letting her hair fall on her shoulder. He raised her chin and looked into her shy eyes.

"You tortured me a lot Mrs raizada. Het ready to receive payback for every single night I spent without you." Putting her hand on his shoulder, she smiles admiring her lover boy. His eyes darken with desire.

Khushi held her breath and he dropped her on the deep mattress and began unbuttoning his shirt before joining for a mind blowing love making.

At that exact moment, Mini Asr disturbed his parents' romance by knocking on the door for the second time.

"Dammit. Ise bhi abhi aana tha.." (he also had to come now.) She grinned getting up from their bed and straightened her dress that slightly slipped from her shoulder.

As soon as Khushi opened the door, the mini devil came inside and took the position on the left side.

"Mumma can I shllep helle?" Ayaan requested so innocently, she couldn't deny him. Before Arnav opened his mouth to reject him, Khushi gave approval by which he glared at her.

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After that, there wasn't a single time couple got a chance to romance. Every night Ayaan peeps into their bedroom at the wrong time leaving him frustrated as hell.

Next morning, Khushi was working in the kitchen making her favorite jalebi. Suddenly a strong pair of arms grab her from behind leaving her in shock.

"What are you doing here? Someone will come, Arnavji." She turns around asking him to go. WIthout any warning, he attacks her lips numbing her senses.

"You are looking so edible in my favorite red color saree.." He slid his hand under her saree passing havoc to her form. With his one hand stroking her milky waist, he interlocked her fingers with him. Moving his lips down her neck, he sucked her making her to turn on.

"Not here Arnavji please.." She pushes him through his chest, but he sticks to her like an insect.

"Yeh shab kya ho laha han" (What is going on, here?) Both of them caught red handed by mini Asr who made a sudden entry. Khushi immediately pushed him off her. While Little Ayaan inspected them as if they did any crime.

"Papa why are you biting my mumma neck? Didn't you eat bleakphast?" Arnav chuckled at his comment while Khushi's face flushed.

Ayaan standing on the stool and checks if his Mumma is hurt. "Mumma tell na why Papa is eating you up". Khushi turns red by his innocent query and signs Arnav for help.

Arnav held his son in his lap and diverted his mind in some other things. Khushi heaved.

"Baby, what you have eaten that you gave birth to this antic piece." Arnav whispered into Khushi's ear slowly. She eyed her husband while Ayaan was busy eating his favorite breakfast.

"Your naughty son would never let me have sex with you."

"Shut you shameless Man. Your son's ear is super active."

"Wait for me at home. Once I send your super active devil to school, I will teach you a good lesson about who is more active.." Khushi cheek turns crimson red hearing that.

After finishing breakfast, Both father-son duo prepare to leave the mansion. Ayaan goes outside to sit on the car while Arnav stays still at the back of the door giving a small peck on her lips.

"Wait for me, Baby and wear something sexy. I can't wait to make you scream my name."

"Shut up you beast and go" She dragged him out of the house and then stood at the door waving her beautiful family.

To be continued!

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