Khushi stepped inside the lavish room with heart in her stomach.. This room is like a dream.. A fantacy and a nightmare at the same time for her..
Its the same room about which she dreamt with both open as well as closed eyes to sleep and wake up next to her Godzilla.. Her Arnav.. Her Husband..
And this is the same room where the monster had tried to force himself on her in his jealousy and obsession..
In these five days.. She didn't dare to step inside.. But as she has decided to leave everything at bay for this one day and also she had a very important thing to do.. She had finally stepped inside..
Wandering her eyes around every nook and corner.. Her eyes glued to a picture.. She was surprised.. How did she fail to notice it all this while?
Along with it.. Fresh tears prickled her tears.. The reason was ofcourse Arnav but it was not due to sadness.. It was because of something called feeling home.. Feeling satisfaction..
She reached and stood in front of the picture.. Clearing the invisible dust from the frame and smile curving on her lips she kissed it lovingly..
Why not?
It was one of the sweetest memory of her with her Godzilla.. It was their picture where Arnav was riding a bike and she had arms kept on his shoulders and a cheerful smile on her face.. She was 16 and Arnav had just got his driving license and brand new bike as he had turned 18..Khushi had not even let Rajmata sit behind him saying that its only her right to which Rajmata had just chuckled at her innocent Jalebi..
Arnav too was so excited to ride it with Khushi behind him.. They had a ride on it on a National Highway and other three.. Aman.. NK and Payal were ordered to follow them in a car..
Well.. The reason was it was Khushi's order to click their pictures right-left and from every possible direction.. It was her wish to frame and hang it in Arnav's room.. Her eyes became teary realising that since she didn't do it.. Arnav had done it.. Since when it is hanged there only he knows or may be others too..
On a second thought she have not seen Arnav riding bikes which used to be one of his favourite hobby earlier.. But then it striked her.. Why would he?
Now the rich King has so many brand new latest cars to drive..Pecking the picture once more she moved towards the bed to keep the gift she bought for Arnav..
Feeling the soft fabric of it she left the room with a homely warm smile..
She was almost ready in Payal's room when Aarav had come running to her with a worried Anjali trailing behind..
Khushi bent down to pick Aarav in her arms and he hurriedly buried his face in the crook of her neck..
Aarav.. What kind of behaviour is this?
Come with me right now..An exhausted Anjali with his little shoes in her hands scolded Aarav who flared his nose at her..
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WHEN THE ROYAL BOWED DOWN TO LOVE(COMPLETED) #ICA
FanfictionNOT EDITED An intense Arshi story.. HIGHEST RANKING.. #19 in FANFICTION, 2nd April, 2018 #40 in ROMANCE.. 26th Dec.. 2017 Story of KING of Lucknow..King Arnav Singh Raizada and a commoner Khushi Kumari Gupta.. What happens when a well disciplined...