BETAAB ISHQQ.. AN ARSHI SS..

SIBLINGS.. A PIECE OF HEART

Hello my ever so lovely Readers..

First of all.. I am really sorry for not updating the story for long but then today here I am with the update and also to say that this story will be updated once in a week..

I would really like to suggest to have a glance at the previous chapters so that you could related to the story as it has been quite a time now..

Now.. There you go with the update..

LAXMINAGAR

KHUSHI'S POV

Hey Devi Maiya.. Its evening now.. I.. I will have to face him again.. That.. Rakshas(Devil).. Who steals kisses from me..

No.. No.. No.. I don't want to meet him.. He is scaring the hell out of me these days.. What does he intend to do?

Why is he kissing me again and again?

That diabetic Rakshas(devil).. If he again tried to kiss.. I will stuff his mouth with sugary syrup coated jalebis.. Hah.. Then he would know whom he has messed me..

Yes.. Yes.. Yes.. Hud.. Hud.. Dabang.. Dabang.. Dabang..

Now you will see what Khushi Kumari Gupta is capable of Mr. Akdu Sadu Raizada..

Khushi.. Tu theek toh h? (Khushi.. Are you alright?)

Sudden voice of jiji startled me but then composing myself I said..

Ab sab theek hogaa jiji.. Khushi Kumari Gupta choro ko aisee nhi chorti aur naa hi darti h unsee.. (Now everything will be fine jiji.. KKG doesn't live thieves just like that nor afraid of them).. 

Khushi.. Buaji shi kehti h.. Din prati din terii sanak badhti hi ja rhi h.. Pta nhi Teraa honee waala Pati Tujhe kaise sambhalega.. (khushi.. Bua ji says right.. With every passing day your craziness is being a notch higher.. Don't know how would your Would-be -Husband tolerate you)

Haawwh.. Jiji.. Bhala Arnavji humme kyu sambhalenge.. (Haawwh Jiji.. Why would Arnavji look after me?)

Khushiiiiiiiiii.. Kya ho gya h Tujhe? Humne Arnavji ka nam hi kab liyaa? Tu bhi naa pagal h bilkul.. (Khushi.. What has happened to you? Why did I even said Arnavji's name.. You are totally and truly crazy..)

Chal ab jaldi tayiyaar ho jaa.. Shantivan jaana h hawan k liyee..
(Come.. Now be ready.. We have to leave for Shantivan for Jawan)

Jiji shi keh rhi h.. Wo Laad Governor humme pagal ker re h.. Hey Devi Maiya.. Magar hum aisaa honee nhi denge.. Ultaa hum  hi unhee pagal ker denge.. Waise bhi kaun sa wo pehle sa Thore pagal nhi h.. (Jiji is right.. That Laad Governor is making me crazy.. Hey Devi Maiya.. But I won't let that happen.. Infact.. I would make him crazy.. As it is.. It isn't like he is not already a bit crazy..)

Jiji ki shaadi h aur him yha uss Rakshas k baare me soch re h.. Kitna buraa lagega jiji ko.. Per ab him poori tarah se keval jiji per dhyan denge.. Uss Laad Governor per nhi.. (Its Jiji's marriage and here I am thinking about that Devil.. How bad she would feel.. But now I will only and only concentrate on Jiji and not on that Laad Governor)

Upon deciding this time with sheer dedication she looked at her jiji who is otherwise busy in packing the rest of her luggage..

She grinned mischievously and making a way towards her.. Hugged her from behind.. Her Jiji.. Payal.. Cupped her cheeks still in that position.. No matter how much craziness she does.. This Sankadevi is the heart of her Jiji..