4 Love and Love only

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Part 4 Love and Love only

Arnav gripped her hand and said,

"I love you so much"

Khushi was thunderstruck. Though she read his letter, she didn't expect him to break the egg sooner.

"If my guess is right, you should have read my letter by now," he said reading her eyes.

Her facial expression told him that she already read it.

"As you already read the letter, I think you are ALSO curious to know the content like me..."

LIKE HIM? Khushi frowned. Was he curious? His next stance surprised her more.

"May I meet your parents?"

"Parents?" She stammered.

"To take the proposal forward"

"Proposal?" she was stunned.

"Hann... you too love me, right?"

"How do you know I love you?" she asked in a low tone.

Arnav smiled.

"I mean... I have not given my acceptance yet"

"Maybe... but I know you will..."

"How are you so confident?" Khushi smiled.

"I heard you denied marrying many eligible guys"

"So?"

"I think I'm the reason for your denial"

Khushi raised her brows.

"If you say no, I will get out of the car" he tried to unbuckle the seat belt.

"Noooo..." Khushi clutched his bicep.

Arnav looked at her hand and then at her face smilingly.

"Yes, I denied getting married because of you. there is nothing to hide from you. I don't want to... because we already delayed enough"

"So, will you talk to your father about me?"

She nodded yes.

"In fact, I have already talked about you to my parents a lot. I just want to tell them about my willingness to marry you"

"That's nice to hear"

"Are not we wired?" She asked.

Arnav smiled.

"We didn't confess our love... didn't talk to each other after college... didn't even know about one another's willingness in one another... but now, we are ready to get married..."

Arnav spilled a lopsided smile.

"You never thought to contact me. Then, in what hope did you write the letter? What if I got married already?"

"Just hoped..." he smiled.

Khushi nodded her head sighing.

"If you are comfortable, you can shift to my house. There is a room on the terrace. You can stay there"

"What will you tell your parents?"

"I will manage them"

"What if they don't like me?"

"They will like you if they meet you."

"Oh, that's why do you want me to stay at your place?"

She nodded yes without hesitation wondering him.

"Are you really asking me to come to your house for that reason?" he asked unbelievably.

She nodded yes and said,

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