After two long weeks of staying away from his wife, spending twenty frustrated days without touching her as before his trip she was on her periods, today after coming back, Arnav Singh Raizada was very enthusiastically looking forward to spend some quality time--or may I dare to say, a passion filled night with his wife. That was all he wanted and nothing else. The days which he spend away from her were like a torture for him. Never in his twenty-seven years of his life, he had felt so horny and deprived like he felt in the last two weeks. For Arnav, living without touching his wife was like as if someone was asked to drive a car without petrol.
Is it possible peeps? No, right? A car cannot be driven without petrol na, so how one can expect from Arnav Sungh Raizada to function his body properly without having his petrol? It's same as to expect a mango to germinate in winters. *Rolling eyes*
So, where I was? Yeah, so the desperate husband was all set to have his wife for himself tonight without any unwanted intrusion and disturbance. He had made so many plans for this night and was very excited to implement all of them on his wife but all his plans went into a gutter and that too, a very deep one as Khushi announced that they had to visit Gupta House for dinner and stay over.
Poor Arnav! He was so much shocked, that no words came out of his mouth for good two minutes. He kept on standing at his place, like a statue with hilly eyes, looking at his wife who was smiling so widely that all her 32 teeth could be seen clearly and packing their luggage. Her happiness had camped at the top of Mountain Everest, totally oblivious of her husband who was still glued to his place with a writhing rocket.
"Arnav-ji, For how long are you going to stand there? I know that you are very happy to listen this news that we are going to visit Bua-ji's house, but that doesn't mean that you will rejoice it like this. Come on now, get ready. All of them must be waiting for us on dinner. " Khushi urged in a voice that was screaming of excitement, looking at her husband's face.
Arnav came back to his senses listening her rant. A sudden and very strong wave of displeasure and frustration passed through his body causing him to scowl loudly. He marched towards his wife and yanked her into his arms, crushing her into his chest.
"What the-!? What did you say? We are going to bua-ji's house?" He gritted, towering over her small frame.
Unable to fathom his sudden change of behavior, Khushi frowned in confusion and nodded her head with pouted lips, presenting such a cute picture that Arnav felt like swallowing her fully, without even cooking. But next second, his concoction flew out of the window as her words rang in his brain makinh him more reckless if possible. Huffing and puffing like an angry bull, which takes part in the bull fighting game and throw away it's rider with a jerk, Arnav twitched her in his arms and yelled.
"NO WAY IN HELL!"
Khushi's eyes widened to the size of a saucer and eye-balls popped out so much making Arnav feared that they would fall out of sockets any second while her jaw dropped inexplicably, almost touching the floor beneath making the uvula of her throat visible, causing him to grimaced.
"Hawww kyun? (Why?)" She asked in an highly astounded voice, looking at him as if he had grown two horns on his handsome head.
Arnav snorted. "Hawww kyun!(Why!) Yeah right, as if you don't know the reason behind my reluctance Khushi. Don't try to play innocent here." He barked at her face.
Khushi fleered. "Arnav-ji, I really don't know why you don't want to---" She stopped in mid-sentence, as a realization dawned upon her. "Ahh, I get it now. But Arnav-ji that's not a such big reason for your hinderance. Don't worry, I will handle. You just go and get ready, ok?" She smiled assuringly at him.
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FanfictionCover Credits: @koelidalmiya Arnav Singh Raizada, after coming back from a two week long week wanted nothing but to "spend some time together" with his wife but Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada, being the queen of naivety and a highly-devoted-towar...