WHEN THE ROYAL BOWED DOWN TO LOVE(COMPLETED) #ICA

THE PRECIOUS MARK OF HIS ON HER

From the time Arnav had left a mark on her she was busy hiding herself from everyone's eyes.. Her hairs which she earlier thought to tie in an elegant bun were now left loose on the left shoulder hiding the very special mark of him..

Trust him to do something as crazy as this..

He can't be more childish than this..

Or could he?

Shrugging all these mushy mushy thoughts about a total beast she was walking back to her room for the final touch-up when she heard Lavanya crying..

Hurriedly with a worried heart she went to their room only to laugh a little..

Lavanya was beating NK and sobbing continuously while he sat there with her concooned in his arms whispering numerous sorries to his wife.. The mother of his child.. A cute normal fight between a cute normal much-in love couple due to her mood-swings..

Giving them their needed privacy she turned in her heels but a beautiful thought created butterflies eruption in her tummy..

Her thoughts wondered to what Aarav had said.. A baby.. With Arnav?

Will Arnav too would handle her with so much of love and care when she would be embracing motherhood?

Ofcourse he will.. No doubt he is an angry beast but when it would be about her and their baby.. He would prove himself the best.. He would do every thing possible for them and by everything.. She means everything.. He would lay the word at her feet at just one command

It would be just so out of the world.. Something so precious.. So beautiful and so THEIRS.. HIS AND HER PART..

A shy smile adorned her lips but the next instant the past memory gulped it down..

How could she think about something like that?

Here.. She don't even have an idea about the future of her marriage..

Here she doesn't know whether she would forgive him or not.. Baby is out of question for now..

How could she imagine something beautiful.. Something so joyous and precious for her?

And then another thought crossed her..

She had decided to leave all these thoughts.. Realities and whatever it holds at bay for this day and she would stuck to that..

No painful memories can kill her mood.. Her smile and her jalebi-self today..

Smiling broad at herself she finally went inside her room..

DOWNSTAIRS..

Everyone was down ready to start for Aman's house except for two people.. Khushi and Arnav..

The wait for them had made Aarav and Lavanya hungry again and were busy gobbling and munchies the rest of the Pakoras..

Soon Khushi came downstairs being extra conscious that his mark on her doesn't catch anyone's attention over there.. Otherwise she won't be able to save herself from the teases and the head of the shameless people that her Godzu is would take the tease as a compliment for his art and would even flaunt it with pride..

She smiled at them and found that her husband was missing.. She chuckled.. Ofcourse he must be fighting with the buttons of the Kurta or may be torturing it with his What the.. She is sure that he will wear it.. Now that he put a mark on her..

How would he look in that Kurta? Her eyes were desperate to find out..

The moment finally came when Arnav decended the stairs catching everyone's attention... The breath struck in Khushi's throat and her eyes forgot to breath.. Looking breathtaking and Sinfully handsome.. Her husband in that Kurta made his way towards her..