KYU HAI YE FAASLE DARMIYAN

THE FIRST KISS

After having her fill of laughing on her husband's state, she finally decided to help him.

Taking Arnavi forcefully in her arms as she is one, the devil like her father. She held Arush's hand who had gripped his father's front hair tightly.

Least she wants a Greek God like divinly handsome but bald husband for her. Eww!

Arnav glared at Khushi who just shrugging her shoulders went towards the car leaving him with two of her berries. While one showed his tongue to the other in glee, other slapped their father's chest to counterback and before round two of war could start, their father ran to his wife.

Making her berries sit properly and safely in the car, she looked at her husband who was eyeing his own nose with high annoyance in the side mirror.

Biting back a laugh and twisting her lips, she went towards him and started patting his nose tenderly and she stiffened with her eyes wide realising that her husband had gripped her waist and almost glued their fronts.

She started hyperventilating with his closeness and he smirked in pride with his effect on his wife.

Earlier, it was he who was affected due to their after long closeness but he is elated to know that he still has the same effect on her.

One point noted to make himself, her priority again.

And next moment he cursed making her slap his chest as Arjun and Maahi had made their way outside and Maahi had literally shrieked awfully seeing them too close.

Pushing Arnav quickly and securing her imaginary short tendrils behind her ears, she ran inside.

Its time to take her deity out. Giving a last long, loving glance to the house, she locked the door and a tear was about to fall when she felt him wiping them off.

He held her shoulders and said affectionately-
We can come and spend some quality time here whenever you want. I know this house means a lot to you.

Khushi smiled still with tears in her eyes. She is happy that she is still his concern.

Looking once again at the door of the house, she said with a smile-

Yes, it does. I spend my pregency duration in this house. My berries came here after the delivery. Their first cry, laugh, walk, their first fight and their first word, everything they did in this house. You know....... She was about to reveal a cute secret which every father would admire but, Arnav was no ears.

He closed his eyes to control himself but alas failing miserably, he asked painfully, stopping her in mid-

Everything is just about them. Right, Khushi?

Am I, Am I no where?

The smile Khushi's lips had shaped took a U-turn. Looking disappointedly at him, she said-

If only you knew. Leave it Mr. Raizada.

We..........

Her husband was on a spree to stop her sentences in mid and he did it again.

Yanking her closer, he gritted with a possessive glint-

Ye Mr. Raizada, Mr. Raizada kya lga rakha h? (What is this Mr. Raizada, Mr. Raizada?)

I am warning you Khushi. One more time, I hear this and the same would happen which happened on our 6 months anniversary.

Saying this and leaving her shocked, terrified and unknowingly blushing, he marched towards the car. Sitting inside, he closed the door with a thud startling the others who were busy in bickering and eating, leaving no stone unturned to litter the cleanliness freak's car.

Slowly making her way towards the car and taking her place on the passenger seat, she was grounded by the past memories making her go weak.

Trying hard and finally succeeding in subsiding those memories, she looked at her husband who was looking straight at the road with anger and Arnavi's teeth marks on his nose.

With bated breath, she saw him accelerating the car and then their journey to their home began.

The berries', having their first ever long drive, excitement knew no bar and they keep giggling, munching and throwing stuffs here and there accompanied by Maahi.

Khushi kept turning behind every now and then, sometimes to look at her berries, sometimes to scold them or sometimes to offer Arjun her seat, everything much to Arnav's irritation and anger.

The chickens were into another argument when Arnav stopped the car with loud screech and first eyeing Khushi angrily making her furrow her eyes in confusion and then turning towards his chickens solded-

You little chickens, what is so wrong with you?  Why are you making so much noise and littering my car? Stay quiet and let me freaking drive.

Khushi's mouth shaped a perfect O and before she could take a stand for her berries, she saw them looking at each other with a cute pout and then touching each other's face in confusion, they turned towards their father who was still glaring at them in anger and scolded in return-

Shut up! Papa Chichen (chicken) making Khushi burst into laugh like a teenager and Arnav gave his chicken an offended look.

While Arjun tried his best to remain neutral, Maahi appreciated berries and made her own 'Papa Chichen' song and two of the berries gave their own music of giggles and claps.

Khushi looked at Khushav who was eyeing her angrily and she knew what the reason is.

She smiled when he smiled at his angry father and then gestured him to take him in his arms.

She knew he won't pick the baby which would dishearten him, so, before Arnav took turn back and start the drive again, she took her eldest baby in her arms and by then her husband had turned to drive again giving up the idea of scolding the kids for he realised its of no use.

Khushav kept staring at his father with his sweet smile, warming his mother's heart and then suddenly admist the drive, he bent towards his Papa and then kissed right at his nose where his sister had bit their father making Arnav and the car still at their place.

Something akin to love knocked the father's heart and he couldn't do anything but staring at his eldest son and shooing off that feeling.

How this journey till their home would shape-up their tangled  relation dimension?

To be continued..

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