Gut Instinct (Completed ✔️)

62 Again

Part 62 Again

Khushi looked at Arnav and smiled, staying in the hug.

"wish me"

"Happy birthday, Arnavji" She again hugged him.

"Thanks" He kissed her hair.

"I didn't know you would expect me to wish you on your birthday," She said smiling.

"Mmm... from the time, I met you, I have started doing wired things" he chuckled

Khushi dropped her jaws.

"Then what? I started believing that people who die would become STARS..."

"Do you believe that?"

"Didn't you know?"

Khushi nodded yes.

"We spoke about it when you were kidnapped..."

"Did you hear me?"

"Clearly. I could not believe you believed it"

"Yes, because it's your belief... whenever I see stars, I remember my mother..." he smiled.

"I would have celebrated your birthday grandly if I had known this"

"You already celebrated my birthday grandly without telling me about it openly. I liked it"

"No... I didn't celebrate it grandly. One more thing is remaining"

"What's that?" he pulled back from the hug.

"Cake cutting"

Arnav rolled his eyes and was supposed to say something,

"Arnavji, Arnavji, please don't say no... I was thinking about an excuse to make you cut the cake. As you have no problem in celebrating your birthday, cut the cake and complete the celebration, Arnavji... please please..."

"Ok, ok..."

"Is it? Thank you so much Arnavji... come"

"Where?"

"To cut the cake..." Clutching his hand, she dragged him downstairs.

Raizadas were waiting for them nervously. They saw Khushi dragging Arnav. They gazed at them to know if Arnav was ready to cut the cake.

"Di, Arnavji is ready to cut the cake," Khushi said, and they sighed in relief.

"Wow, Nannav, are you really ready to cut the cake?"

"For Khushi" Arnav said.

"We know that..." Anjali chuckled.

"However, you are ready to cut the cake. It's enough Bhai" Akash said.

"Here, the cake is..." NK brought it.

Khushi forwarded the matchbox to Anjali and gestured for her to light the candles. Anjali did that. When Arnav blew it, Raidazas sang the Happy Birthday song.

Khushi gave him the knife. Clutching her hand, Arnav cut the cake. He fed it to Khushi and then to Anjali. They too fed him a little.

"What an achievement, Khushiji. Bhai doesn't even like to hear birthday wishes but you made him cut the cake" Akash smiled.

"Haan Khushiji, Chotte throws a glare if anyone talks about his birthday"

"Di... enough. You have to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. Remember?"

"I do remember. Khushiji also reminded me."

Arnav looked at Khushi who nodded yes.

"That's great..." Arnav smiled.