~Continuation of 9.1. MY KIDNAPPER HUSBAND~
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Dedicated to finnie05, First of all I am very sorry for writing this after soo long time dear. Hope actually, you remember this. You asked me to write the continuation of the last shot My kidnapper husband. I tried to write it as you suggested though soooooo late🙈🙈. Hope you like it!
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"Here comes the hijacker." A teasing voice greeted the couples who entered through front door, hand in hand.
Arnav shot a look at the voice of owner who is none other than his sister, Anjali.
Anjali wiggled her brows innocently and pursued her lips to avoid herself from broke out into fits of laughter.
"Hello hi bye bye... Finally they finished their honeymoonwaa... Bye bye to kidnapper and hello hi hi to workaholic Arnav bituwa."
"Bhai... You abductor? I can't believe." Aakash said for courtesy. Only he knows how he's cursing himself for not being bold like his bhai. He follows every step of his bhai, but still he couldn't learnt the guts from him in these matters. He longingly looked at Payal who's also throwing the same look towards him.
Arnav didn't give damn to their words and starting walking towards them unlike his wife who's literally blushing like tomato, finding ways to escape from family teasings.
Anjali craned her neck to left, hearing a cracking sound. Her lips turned mischievous in no second.
"Hadn't you escaped empty handed? Where does this big trolley comes from chotte? I thought it's not needed, you know what I mean."
Nani and Mami gaped at her words whereas Khushi eyes popped out. And she almost fainted hearing the next set of words from Arnav.
"You're right. We didn't needed this. But you see, Khushi wished to buy gifts for you all. So it's actually a gift bag."
Anjali zipped her mouth not wanting to get embarrassed. She thought she can have upper hand on teasing him which inturn backfired.
Payal cleared her throat and pulled Khushi towards her.
"I missed you Khushi."
"I missed you bhai." Aakash hugged Arnav like Payal doing to Khushi.
Arnav frowned at the sudden affection but nevertheless shrugged it. He have better works to do then ponder over his words. He is in desperate need of sleep.
"Khushi come." Called he before rushing to room.
"This is not fair chotte. It's been a week you scooped khushiji and vanished like air. So it's our time to spend some time with her." Anjali admonished hooking her arms around Khushi.
"Whatever."
He muttered, reading the wish of spending time with family in Khushi eyes.
"Hayee..."
Anjali squealed as if she got her favourite icecream and in no time Raizada clan surrounded Khushi and begun to hurl questions after questions about her abducted story. Khushi had hard time to keep herself calm amidst of mountain of teasings.
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."I am angry with you laadgovernor." Khushi breathed out on his face in annoyance.

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Fanfiction#28 in Short story- 10Sep2K17 A collection of unconnected one shots on the backdrop of Arnav and Khushi from the famous drama Iss Pyar Ko Kya Naam Doon. Characters are borrowed from the drama... Enjoy reading... ________________________________ *Pap...