M4 - Mera Mafia Mera Mahiya

Part 29

Hi to all readers!
This is the last chapter of M4. We have come to an end. I might work on an epilogue soon. It's time to say goodbye to Mafia Singh Raizada and his beloved wife KSR. It has been a joyful ride. I had a really good time writing the funny incidents between the different characters.

Arnav POV

If a few months back someone would have said that one day the mafia man ASR will fall in love with his wife then my reaction would have been a sarcastic smile. Yup. I, the white-eyed demon, whose world was full of darkness, found a bright ray of light. And that light is none other than Khushi Singh Raizada. My woman. My life.

My eyes wandered around. A cloudy day, clusters of trees surrounding us as we lay on the bright colorful sheet. Wrapped in each other's embrace, Khushi and I, were away from the hardships and reality. Running my fingers across one of her arms I chuckle breaking the silence around us. And my curious woman lifted her chin from my shoulder expecting answers.

"Aap hass kyun rhe hain Mr. Raizada?"
(Why are you grinning Mr. Razada?)

"Kuch nai. Bas humari first meeting yaad aagai. Do you remember that fateful night?"
(Nothing. I am simply thinking about our first meeting).

Grinning at my question Khushi twisted her body to comfortably lie on my body. Thoughtfully cupping her cheeks she gazed at the forest behind us and smiled with a knowing look. Khushi must be having similar thoughts. I could easily read that joyful expression on her face.

"How could I forget? You barged inside the Gupta house like a storm ready to kill the first person who greeted you! I remember how you stood before La with your back to me scaring the crap out of me!!"

"I SCARED you?!? I?? Khushi Singh Raizada YOU SCREAMED LIKE A BANSHEE! YOUR FRIEND HIT my head with a PAN and if I am not mistaken YOU HELD A KNIFE IN YOUR HANDS READY TO MURDER ME IF NEEDED!!"

As soon as I completed my sentence Khushi left my embrace only to sit on her knees ready to argue with me. The spark in her eyes turned me on. Her angry red cheeks made me smirk. Woahhh! I smell trouble. Raising her fingers and gesticulating the girl did everything to emphasize her point. Her big Bambi-like eyes pulled me in like a whirlpool ready to swallow.

"Humne daraya? HUMNE?? CHORO KI TARAH AMAN KE SATH KITCHEN MEIN GHUS GAYE!! Aur phir bhole banne ke koshish, WOH KISNE KI! MR. RAIZADA? Boliye?"
(I scared you? I? YOU INTRUDED INSIDE LAVANYAS KITCHEN!! And then you tried to be all innocent, WHO DID THAT MR.RAIZADA? Tell me?)

Unable to stop myself I kissed my mad woman as if today was the last day of my existence. Startled at first, Khushi slowly kissed me back trying to mate with my tongue. Her eagerness for my touch left me breathless. Our moment of passion lasted for a while. But then I stopped. I had to. We were out in the open. Controlling my desire for Khushi I pulled back from her but kept pecking her lips. I questioned her with kisses in between.

"Pehli hi mulaqaat mein shaadi ka poochkar tumne Mafia Arnav Singh Raizada se ussi ko maang lia?"
(Proposing for marriage on our first meeting, gosh you asked for Mafia Arnav Singh Raizada's heart?)

With a shy smile, she lowered her eyes but rubbed her nose with mine in the most primitive manner making me wild for her jasmine scent. Her essence made me growl. Her wide eyes met mine in reflex. My beauty looked beautiful caged in the arms of her very own beast. Bringing her down with me I kept tickling her. Khushi's laughter echoed around the deep forest making me sigh in pleasure. Folding her in my chest I could not help but smile at my luck. My wife softly whispered her answer placing her ear on my beating heart.

"Haan humne aapko aapse maangne ki himmat ki. Kyunki iss mafia ki dhadkan humne sunli thi."
(Yes I wanted your heart. Since I heard how it beats?)

"Acha? Aur kya sunai diya tumhe?"
(Oh? And what did you hear?)