🔖Highest rank #65 (Fanfiction 3Aug2K17)
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What happen if your loved ones ignore you and punish you for the mistakes you done yet the person who provokes you to do the same horrible mistakes, gets away easily? What ha...
Khushi was standing in kitchen with a spatula in her hand smiling herself like a crazy remembering the moments she shared with arnav in the morning. She is beyond happy today why not her laadgovernor decide to give their relation a chance. She is so sure after this one week they are going to live happily without any misunderstandings and hate. She will make this one week wonderful by recreating their old memories which brought warmness to their heart. After sometime she feels some bad smell and wondering where it comes from not noticing that her dal is burning. Crazy she is already drowning into her rakshas land. Finally, after good 5 minutes she found out that her dal is burnt. Hurriedly she turns off the gas and cleans the mess that happened when she immersed herself in daydreaming. After cleaning she informed gupta's and raizada's about arnav's acceptance, they are too worried about her. Suddenly something popped in her mind without wasting time she starts her preparation.
In arnav's room, he's in call
Arnav: Haan NK. I am fine. Don't worry. After a minute of silence, i decide us to give a chance, he said out of blue making Nk frown on other side.
Nk: Why you want to give us a chance? He asked confusedly scratching his head.
Arnav sighs and tells "not us me and khushi".
Nk: You have to tell clearly nannav. I am happy for you, he said happily. After speaking sometime arnav cuts the call, at the same time khushi enters there with a plate in her hands.
Arnav raised his eyebrow asking what is in that closed plate. Khushi gestured him to sit in bed. Arnav too obliged her, khushi sat opposite to him and opens the lid to reveal jelabies. But what shape it is? Arnav looks keenly and thinking what shape it is? It seems some hindi word. Khushi observes each and every expression on his face. Finally finding what it is his eyes gleamed in joy.
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Arnav: Mera naam(My name?)? asked surprisingly after looking at her from the plate.
Khushi: You like it, asked chirpily. You know arnavji once in buaji house i was so pissed off due to you so to reduce my frustration i cooked jelabies but it ended adding more to the frustration, said poutingly. Do you imagine i get frustrated even after making jalebi? complained as if she sun rises in the west.
"What jelabi made you frustrated instead of reducing it?" he exclaimed amusedly. It is eighth wonder of the world.
Khushi: Haan tho....instead of making it in circular shape i made it your name. I have to eat hurriedly to hide it from buaji, she complaint like a kid who was fear of getting caught after doing some mischief. Hearing this arnav laughed imagining a wide eyed khushi who was hurriedly eating with mouth full of jalebi's. And further she added shyly, i thought to start our new beginning with a sweet so i made it. How is it? asked expectedly.
Arnav lovingly stares at her "But it seems incomplete" he said in a disappointed tone. Khushi face fells instantly hearing him. Arnav held her hand and gesture her to take the plate. Tears are ready to pour from her eyes but she gulps and takes the plate. Arnav take her downstairs and enters into the kitchen. Khushi breathe hitched she thought he's going to put the jelabies in dustbin.
