Khushi got dressed herself in a red embroidered long frock and looked in the mirror... She stopped wearing such dresses long back and seeing herself in that dress made her think about olden days when she spent with her late mother... She smiled at her reflection in the mirror... She was looking like a princess... She flaunted herself and smiled at the mirror again... She didn't know why Arnav gave this dress and asked her to wear it... What kind of punishment was this?? Who would punish by gifting such a beautiful dress, thought Khushi... Okay, enough... She would go mental if she continued thinking about this... Keeping all her thoughts aside, she moved out of her room and was greeted by Arnav with a smile...
Arnav(smiling): you look beautiful (he said while moving towards Khushi and placing a kiss on her forehead)
Khushi(blushing): I know that... but tell me what kind of punishment is this??
Arnav giggled and circled his arm around Khushi's waist...
Arnav: will come to know soon, sweetheart... (he said with a wink)
Sweetheart?? Really?? He is becoming extra sweet now, thought Khushi...
Arnav: now, it's time for your punishment...
Khushi frowned while Arnav started walking along with Khushi... Khushi had no idea where Arnav was taking her... Arnav finally stopped before a door and turned to face Khushi...
Arnav: before you get to know what the punishment is, I would like to tell you something Khushi... Please remember one thing... I love you and I want you in my life...
Expressing it softly, he placed a kiss on her forehead... Khushi just stared at his face... This man beside her loves her so much and she could see it in his eyes... She decided one thing... Whatever might happen, she won't leave him... She want him in her life like he wanted her... Why to give pain when both of them wanted to stay with each other... At that moment... no believes... no fate could interfere... All those seemed so little infront of his love towards her...
Arnav(smiling): I know, I am handsome... You don't have to admire me like this...
Khushi: who said you are handsome??
Arnav: your eyes... (he whispered in her ear)
Before Khushi could continue, Arnav blindfolded her with a black cloth...
Khushi(touching the cloth): Arnavji, what are you doing??
Arnav(tying it): sshhh... Stay calm...
Khushi: but tell me, what kind of punishment is this??
Arnav: you will know... Come...
Arnav guided Khushi to walk and Khushi just lifted her arms in the mid air as if searching for the way... She could feel the change of atmosphere and she could even hear the giggling sounds... After a while, Arnav stopped walking, making Khushi also to stop...
Khushi: Arnavji, could I untie this cloth now??
Instead of getting answer, she could feel his hold on her hand... Khushi could feel someone untying the cloth piece and when her eyes got rid of that cloth, the sight infront of her eyes only made her shocked... Arnav Singh Raizada was bent on his one knee infront of her and before she could register anything, he slid the ring on her finger which he held in between his fingers until then... The next words he uttered left her stunned...
Arnav: marry me Khushi...
Was it the punishment he was talking about...? In which angle it looked as a punishment to her? It took few minutes for Khushi to register her surroundings... It was a big hall and they stood at the center which looked like a stage... The hall was illuminating with lights and it just looked perfect... There were his family members at one side and Khushi's on the other side... Khushi could see Aman, Preetho and few other relatives... She observed the smiling Anjali beside her with the same black cloth in her hands and she understood that it was Anjali who untied that cloth... All were smiling at them warmly... Suddenly she felt as if she was the Princess and Arnav as her Prince Charming...
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Pyaar ka rastha...nafrath se shuruvath(completed)(hatred to love: a flip)
FanfictionIt is said that love and hate are two sides of the same coin... Any moment, it can flip the other way... Would it be true for a person like Arnav Singh Raizada who always hated love... Would that hate turn to love when he meet someone special...? It...