This one is for you Birthday girl, my buddy, Bhavi's Pro ThE_nAtUrE_pro
Happy Birthday Kriti. Hope you will like this birthday present from me and Bhavipolymath_land. And to be clear we drafted it together but due to some reason I am posting it here. You have to answer just one question after completely reading it, that who wrote Arnav's dialogue and who Khushi's once again Happy Birthday Buddy❤️❤️❤️😘😘
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Note: Here Khushi is the caretaker of Anjali, no Lavanya is there. It started from the before Diwali episode where Khushi steals soils from Arnav's garden.
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"What the? Mitti?" Arnav wondered looking down at the floor where there was mud scattered here and there
Aman on the other side, who heard his boss, was confused and asked, calling hell upon himself, "Foreign deligates ko Mitti dena hai, sir?"
(Should I give mud to the foreign deligates, sir?)
"Oh, shut up, Aman!" Arnav shouted at his fool of employee and cut the call after instructing him to hand over the necessary files to the client.
He followed the traces of mud only to bump into Khushi who was having a fist of mud in her hands just before he bumped into her and the startled Khushi lost all of it to the invisible air.
Khushi isn't Khushi if troubles don't follow her. The little dust went into her eye and her hand automatically rubbed the eye..until Arnav intervened.
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And oh-so-sensually helped her remove the dust, blowing into her eye, and getting lost in the moment..until he saw her fluttering her eye and their stance broke.
"What are you doing with this?" he asked, frowning at the mud in her hands.
"Ye vo hume Diya banane ke liye....Anjali-ji...(To make Diyas.Anjali..)" she stammered saying that and Arnav understood her words and calmly replied, "Don't take it from this pot, take it from another one."
He planted new saplings in this pot, so he suggested the other one.
"Okay," she agrees and goes to another one and as usual on her way, stumbles on the way.
She would have fallen flat on her face if not for Arnav who had his hawk-like eyes on her and caught her delicate form in his arms.
"Tumhe koi kaam teek se karna nahi aata kya?" he looked down at her, amused, his hands around her waist, and didn't have any urge to release her soon, quite unknown to him.
(Don't you know any work to do properly?)
"Hum-(I-)" Khushi was about to say something, captivated by his chocolate brown eyes, and realizes her position before trying to wiggle out of his arms, just like a little kitten.
