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Chapter 39
Party
Arnav Singh Raizada had his eyes on Khushi again when she stopped a waiter and picked two vodka shots. She gulped the shots one after the other like she was used to it and kept the glasses back on the tray. The waiter was about to leave when she stopped him again and picked the third one. Arnav wondered if she would be able to handle the third one.
“Excuse me” Arnav moved away from the group he was talking to and headed straight to his wife. She was about to drink when he caught her wrist. “Don’t” he warned.
She shoved his arm.
“Don’t stop me” she scowled.
The waiter slipped away after Arnav gestured him to leave.
“I am not your slave to dance on your fingers” she argued.
“No you are not a slave. You are my wife and I want you to dance with me, not on my fingers. Come on”
“I don’t want to dance”
She shrugged his hold and gulped the third shot.
“Khushi, you are creating a scene” his barked, flaring his nose.
“That’s right. Because I am an actor…. Wherever I go.. scenes follow” she hiccupped.
The shots had started showing its effect too early than expected.
“That’s it. Lets get back in the house”
“No” she pushed him. “I want to dance” her tantrums began.
“Okay, come”
He tried to hold her but she pushed him again.
“Not with you. I want a better partner. Someone who.. who understands me and my … my passion”
Arnav rubbed his fingers on his jaw.
“Let me find a dance partner” she tried to walk away, looking for another man and he just couldn’t bear it. Whenever she was drunk, she messed up with him like this. Even in Bali she did the same and they fell in the pool. But that night it was not her fault. Avni had spiked her drink. But today she had crossed her limits on purpose.
While the other couples were dancing, lost in each other, Arnav decided to change the mood of the surroundings. He called Angad and informed him to dim the lights. He readily agreed and informed the same to the event manager. The lights dimmed and Khushi’s search for a dance partner was hindered. She was hardly able to keep her eyes open and focus, how would she find a partner in this dim light to dance? Suddenly she felt a pair of warm arms, sliding around her waist. Her back hit his chest. She struggled thinking it was some stranger but as soon as he whispered in her ears, she eased.
“It’s me…”
“I don’t want to dance with you”
“I know” he grooved on the music gently, forcing her to do the same. “For this moment, think you are acting”
He twirled her around and made her meet his eyes.
“Think there are cameras around us… like this is a script and I am your co-star”
Khushi swallowed when his finger grazed her face.
“For this moment, forget I am your husband” he added.
She closed her eyes, giving in to the moment. She wasn’t sure if it was the soft music or the dim lights or the soothing fingers of Arnav on her skin but her mood was lit..
“Like Role play?” she asked.
“Hmmm. Somewhat. You don’t know me..” he grooved again, keeping her close and in snyc with him. “I don’t know you. . We have just .. met.”
She smiled cheekily.
“I like this” she wrapped her arms around his neck. “Keep talking” she insisted.
Arnav tucked her hair strand behind the ear.
“whats the scene?” she asked.
“Scene..” he paused to think. “We are strangers.. we came in this party hoping to find some peace of mind.. and that’s when we see each other”
“How romantic” she exhaled. “Then?”
Arnav smirked. She was so filmy.
“Then… you come to me and talk”
She hit his chest.
“I don’t come to you. You come to me and flirt”
Arnav rolled his eyes.
“Okay, let us improvise this scene then” he pulled her closer. “I come to you.. try to flirt. Offer you a drink”
“Which drink?” she wanted details.
“Which one do you like?”
“Champagne”
“Okay… I offer you Champagne and plead you for a dance”
“I deny” she giggled and continued the story. “You plead hard and I agree”
“Right” he frowned. He and plead? Royals don’t do that but he can .. if it means keeping his wife happy.
“So we dance..” he continued. “We are lost in each other”
She looks at him dreamily.
“You didn’t tell me I am beautiful” she complained.
“My bad” he smiled. “You are beautiful, Khushi. And this Saree is exactly what I love to see you in”
“Reallyy?” she snuggled closer.
“Really” he replied. Their noses touch.
“Then?”
“I don’t know” he swallowed hard. Things were slipping from his hands. Seeing her this close and so much lost in the moment was slipping his control.
“Then we… kiss?” she asked hopefully.
Arnav’s body stiffened.
“You will kiss a stranger? In your first meet?” he wasn’t very impressed with that.
“No idiot” she scowled. “This is a scene remember? We are acting.. And this moment.. its … perfect”
Arnav clutched her jaw, her smile vanished.
“Perfect for what?” he hoarsely asked.
Khushi smiled shyly and his insides clenched with desire. Arnav gave up the urge to hold on his feelings. Even if this entire role play was just to keep her occupied and not create a mess in the party, she was still his legally wedded wife. He had every right to kiss her. He leaned on her lips but before things could heat up, she placed a finger between their lips.
“I cant” tears swelled her eyes.
“What?”
“I am married..” she sobbed.
Arnav rolled her eyes. Damn!! This was turning against him now. He framed the story and he was her damn husband. How would he explain her that?
“I cant kiss another man”
She sobbed again.
Arnav cupped her face.
“Open your eyes, Khushi” he pleaded. When she didn’t obey, he scowled. “I said open your damn eyes and look at me”
She shot her eyes open.
“Its me… your husband.. Arnav Singh Raizada..”
Her jaw dropped.
“Oh yes.. its you.. Where is my actor gone?”
Arnav sighed in disbelief.
“Lets get back inside. Come on”
She didn’t protest this time. They walked inside the house. She kept stumbling but he held her firm, not letting Khushi hurt herself. When they were inside and there was no one around to notice, Arnav picked her in arms.
“I can walk” she argued.
“You can barely walk” he growled and took her back in their room.
She comfortably wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to tickle his ear.
“Stop” Arnav groaned again. She was distracting him.
She giggled then continued playing with his ear.
“I like your ear”
Why was she drunk, dammit? Wish she had told all of this in her fully conscious state.
She lingered her fingers in his hair and brushed them neatly.
“You need a haircut”
“Thanks for reminding”
He pushed the bedroom door open and placed her on the bed. She didn’t leave him and kept clutching his shirt. He didn’t realize that so when he turned, his shirt tore by her grip.
“Ooppss” she giggled.
Arnav clenched his jaw.
“I tore your shirt” she clapped happily.
Arnav was annoyed but seeing her so happy over a silly thing like this cooled him down. He took off his coat, threw it away and then unbuttoned his shirt. Khushi’s giggles vanished. She turned her head away to look elsewhere. Her breaths got heavier as his tore shirt fell beside her on the bed.
“Where is that giggle gone?” he asked leaning his shirtless body over his wife.
“I swallowed it” she replied hastily.
Arnav let out a laugh hearing her reply. She was cute when drunk. Very … very cute.
“I want to sleep…” she tried to lie down but he stopped her.
“Wait.. change your clothes first. You cannot sleep in this designer saree and jewels. They will bruise your skin”
Khushi pouted.
“I love this saree”
Arnav was elated to hear that.
“Its my favorite color” he murmured.
She frowned.
“Then I hate it” she tried to take it off then and there but he stopped her again.
“You will change it before me?”
She understood his point.
“Close your eyes then” she ordered.
Damn!! Just closing his eyes wouldn’t help if she changes her saree here… in this room.. right next to him. He walked to the closet and took out her night dress.
“Go in the bathroom and change”
“Why should I go?” she argued. “You go. I will change here”
That was fine too. He kept her clothes on the bed and made his way to the bathroom.
“But keep talking to me while I am in there” he commanded. “I want to hear your voice otherwise I will come out that same instant”
Khushi had no clue. Her senses were weakening. Arnav didn’t want her to go out of the room again in this state hence he wanted her to keep talking while she changed her clothes. When she agreed, he locked himself in the bathroom.
“I want my co-star” she shouted from outside.
Arnav spilled some cold water on his face. He wanted that moment too again.. their almost kiss.. But not like this.. Not when she was so heavily drunk.
“I want to kiss him” she kept talking.
“10 more minutes Khushi. Make it fast” he shouted.
“Get lost” she scowled back.
After 5 minutes she screamed again.
“I am done.. whose clothes are these?” she innocently asked watching the pile of clothes she just changed.
Arnav didn’t understand anything. He came out and saw a pool of clothes and jewels on the floor beside her Sandals. But when he raised his eyes and looked at her, he was completely dazed. His wife didn’t wear her night suit but his Shirt. Where did she find one?
“I asked you to wear these” Arnav pointed at her clothes on the bed.
“I like this” she smelled the shirt and kissed a full sleeved arm. Arnav was done taking care of his drunk wife. He picked her fallen clothes and jewels and placed them in their respective boxes.
“Here.. these sandals too. Put them away” she ordered.
Arnav stood up. Was she taking him as her servant? Damn!! His nose flared again but seeing her pouting and giggling in his White shirt mellowed him down.
“Come on.. work fast and come here”
Arnav raised his brows. Again another command!! He put her sandals away and reached the bed.
“Is this another role play? Where you are the Boss and I am your servant?” he snapped.
She giggled.
“You don’t suit my servant. You are .. you are sexy servant..”
Arnav shied but took it as a compliment and sat next to her.
“Now go to sleep. You are tired” he murmured.
“You are so nice” she replied touching his cheeks. “You took care of me. I will tell my husband to raise your salary”
Not again!! Arnav rolled his eyes.
“Sleep sweetheart” he pinched her cheeks.
“You are a sweetheart too” she cuddled into him and pecked his cheeks.
Arnav was cheered up.
“Put me to sleep..” she commanded. “Role changed. You are my Mumma now”
Arnav burst out laughing. He never laughed this way before.. Seriously? She wanted him to act like her mother now? Khushi admired him.. with sleepy eyes..
“Put me to sleep… please” she pleaded.
Arnav stopped laughing and shut the night lamps. He made her lie down on the bed and she happily cuddled him.
“Tell me a story” she mumbled.
“Story?” he caressed her back. The feelings were new to him and he was truly enjoying them.
“Hmm.. beauty and the beast one”
“That one is old” he replied. “I will tell you a story of Handsome and the female beast”
She raised her face and looked at him.
“I never heard it”
“Its good” he held his smile.
She cuddled into him again waiting for him to narrate.
“There was a royal handsome prince who fell in love with an arrogant female beast”
Before he could continue.. he heard her soft snores. She was fast asleep. He took a sigh of relief. It was not easy to handle a drunk wife. But he will always remember this moment. Her cuteness, her passion, these role plays, her silly talks.. everything was fun. He enjoyed it. Now only the next morning will confirm how much she remembered all this and what her reaction will be seeing herself in his White Shirt. He kissed her hair and embraced her like his most loved possession.
To be Continued.
NEXT PART
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Arnav Singh Raizada had his eyes on Khushi again when she stopped a waiter and picked two vodka shots. She gulped the shots one after the other like she was used to it and kept the glasses back on the tray. The waiter was about to leave when she stopped him again and picked the third one. Arnav wondered if she would be able to handle the third one.
“Excuse me” Arnav moved away from the group he was talking to and headed straight to his wife. She was about to drink when he caught her wrist. “Don’t” he warned.
She shoved his arm.
“Don’t stop me” she scowled.
The waiter slipped away after Arnav gestured him to leave.
“I am not your slave to dance on your fingers” she argued.
“No you are not a slave. You are my wife and I want you to dance with me, not on my fingers. Come on”
“I don’t want to dance”
She shrugged his hold and gulped the third shot.
“Khushi, you are creating a scene” his barked, flaring his nose.
“That’s right. Because I am an actor…. Wherever I go.. scenes follow” she hiccupped.
The shots had started showing its effect too early than expected.
“That’s it. Lets get back in the house”
“No” she pushed him. “I want to dance” her tantrums began.
“Okay, come”
He tried to hold her but she pushed him again.
“Not with you. I want a better partner. Someone who.. who understands me and my … my passion”
Arnav rubbed his fingers on his jaw.
“Let me find a dance partner” she tried to walk away, looking for another man and he just couldn’t bear it. Whenever she was drunk, she messed up with him like this. Even in Bali she did the same and they fell in the pool. But that night it was not her fault. Avni had spiked her drink. But today she had crossed her limits on purpose.
While the other couples were dancing, lost in each other, Arnav decided to change the mood of the surroundings. He called Angad and informed him to dim the lights. He readily agreed and informed the same to the event manager. The lights dimmed and Khushi’s search for a dance partner was hindered. She was hardly able to keep her eyes open and focus, how would she find a partner in this dim light to dance? Suddenly she felt a pair of warm arms, sliding around her waist. Her back hit his chest. She struggled thinking it was some stranger but as soon as he whispered in her ears, she eased.
“It’s me…”
“I don’t want to dance with you”
“I know” he grooved on the music gently, forcing her to do the same. “For this moment, think you are acting”
He twirled her around and made her meet his eyes.
“Think there are cameras around us… like this is a script and I am your co-star”
Khushi swallowed when his finger grazed her face.
“For this moment, forget I am your husband” he added.
She closed her eyes, giving in to the moment. She wasn’t sure if it was the soft music or the dim lights or the soothing fingers of Arnav on her skin but her mood was lit..
“Like Role play?” she asked.
“Hmmm. Somewhat. You don’t know me..” he grooved again, keeping her close and in snyc with him. “I don’t know you. . We have just .. met.”
She smiled cheekily.
“I like this” she wrapped her arms around his neck. “Keep talking” she insisted.
Arnav tucked her hair strand behind the ear.
“whats the scene?” she asked.
“Scene..” he paused to think. “We are strangers.. we came in this party hoping to find some peace of mind.. and that’s when we see each other”
“How romantic” she exhaled. “Then?”
Arnav smirked. She was so filmy.
“Then… you come to me and talk”
She hit his chest.
“I don’t come to you. You come to me and flirt”
Arnav rolled his eyes.
“Okay, let us improvise this scene then” he pulled her closer. “I come to you.. try to flirt. Offer you a drink”
“Which drink?” she wanted details.
“Which one do you like?”
“Champagne”
“Okay… I offer you Champagne and plead you for a dance”
“I deny” she giggled and continued the story. “You plead hard and I agree”
“Right” he frowned. He and plead? Royals don’t do that but he can .. if it means keeping his wife happy.
“So we dance..” he continued. “We are lost in each other”
She looks at him dreamily.
“You didn’t tell me I am beautiful” she complained.
“My bad” he smiled. “You are beautiful, Khushi. And this Saree is exactly what I love to see you in”
“Reallyy?” she snuggled closer.
“Really” he replied. Their noses touch.
“Then?”
“I don’t know” he swallowed hard. Things were slipping from his hands. Seeing her this close and so much lost in the moment was slipping his control.
“Then we… kiss?” she asked hopefully.
Arnav’s body stiffened.
“You will kiss a stranger? In your first meet?” he wasn’t very impressed with that.
“No idiot” she scowled. “This is a scene remember? We are acting.. And this moment.. its … perfect”
Arnav clutched her jaw, her smile vanished.
“Perfect for what?” he hoarsely asked.
Khushi smiled shyly and his insides clenched with desire. Arnav gave up the urge to hold on his feelings. Even if this entire role play was just to keep her occupied and not create a mess in the party, she was still his legally wedded wife. He had every right to kiss her. He leaned on her lips but before things could heat up, she placed a finger between their lips.
“I cant” tears swelled her eyes.
“What?”
“I am married..” she sobbed.
Arnav rolled her eyes. Damn!! This was turning against him now. He framed the story and he was her damn husband. How would he explain her that?
“I cant kiss another man”
She sobbed again.
Arnav cupped her face.
“Open your eyes, Khushi” he pleaded. When she didn’t obey, he scowled. “I said open your damn eyes and look at me”
She shot her eyes open.
“Its me… your husband.. Arnav Singh Raizada..”
Her jaw dropped.
“Oh yes.. its you.. Where is my actor gone?”
Arnav sighed in disbelief.
“Lets get back inside. Come on”
She didn’t protest this time. They walked inside the house. She kept stumbling but he held her firm, not letting Khushi hurt herself. When they were inside and there was no one around to notice, Arnav picked her in arms.
“I can walk” she argued.
“You can barely walk” he growled and took her back in their room.
She comfortably wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to tickle his ear.
“Stop” Arnav groaned again. She was distracting him.
She giggled then continued playing with his ear.
“I like your ear”
Why was she drunk, dammit? Wish she had told all of this in her fully conscious state.
She lingered her fingers in his hair and brushed them neatly.
“You need a haircut”
“Thanks for reminding”
He pushed the bedroom door open and placed her on the bed. She didn’t leave him and kept clutching his shirt. He didn’t realize that so when he turned, his shirt tore by her grip.
“Ooppss” she giggled.
Arnav clenched his jaw.
“I tore your shirt” she clapped happily.
Arnav was annoyed but seeing her so happy over a silly thing like this cooled him down. He took off his coat, threw it away and then unbuttoned his shirt. Khushi’s giggles vanished. She turned her head away to look elsewhere. Her breaths got heavier as his tore shirt fell beside her on the bed.
“Where is that giggle gone?” he asked leaning his shirtless body over his wife.
“I swallowed it” she replied hastily.
Arnav let out a laugh hearing her reply. She was cute when drunk. Very … very cute.
“I want to sleep…” she tried to lie down but he stopped her.
“Wait.. change your clothes first. You cannot sleep in this designer saree and jewels. They will bruise your skin”
Khushi pouted.
“I love this saree”
Arnav was elated to hear that.
“Its my favorite color” he murmured.
She frowned.
“Then I hate it” she tried to take it off then and there but he stopped her again.
“You will change it before me?”
She understood his point.
“Close your eyes then” she ordered.
Damn!! Just closing his eyes wouldn’t help if she changes her saree here… in this room.. right next to him. He walked to the closet and took out her night dress.
“Go in the bathroom and change”
“Why should I go?” she argued. “You go. I will change here”
That was fine too. He kept her clothes on the bed and made his way to the bathroom.
“But keep talking to me while I am in there” he commanded. “I want to hear your voice otherwise I will come out that same instant”
Khushi had no clue. Her senses were weakening. Arnav didn’t want her to go out of the room again in this state hence he wanted her to keep talking while she changed her clothes. When she agreed, he locked himself in the bathroom.
“I want my co-star” she shouted from outside.
Arnav spilled some cold water on his face. He wanted that moment too again.. their almost kiss.. But not like this.. Not when she was so heavily drunk.
“I want to kiss him” she kept talking.
“10 more minutes Khushi. Make it fast” he shouted.
“Get lost” she scowled back.
After 5 minutes she screamed again.
“I am done.. whose clothes are these?” she innocently asked watching the pile of clothes she just changed.
Arnav didn’t understand anything. He came out and saw a pool of clothes and jewels on the floor beside her Sandals. But when he raised his eyes and looked at her, he was completely dazed. His wife didn’t wear her night suit but his Shirt. Where did she find one?
“I asked you to wear these” Arnav pointed at her clothes on the bed.
“I like this” she smelled the shirt and kissed a full sleeved arm. Arnav was done taking care of his drunk wife. He picked her fallen clothes and jewels and placed them in their respective boxes.
“Here.. these sandals too. Put them away” she ordered.
Arnav stood up. Was she taking him as her servant? Damn!! His nose flared again but seeing her pouting and giggling in his White shirt mellowed him down.
“Come on.. work fast and come here”
Arnav raised his brows. Again another command!! He put her sandals away and reached the bed.
“Is this another role play? Where you are the Boss and I am your servant?” he snapped.
She giggled.
“You don’t suit my servant. You are .. you are sexy servant..”
Arnav shied but took it as a compliment and sat next to her.
“Now go to sleep. You are tired” he murmured.
“You are so nice” she replied touching his cheeks. “You took care of me. I will tell my husband to raise your salary”
Not again!! Arnav rolled his eyes.
“Sleep sweetheart” he pinched her cheeks.
“You are a sweetheart too” she cuddled into him and pecked his cheeks.
Arnav was cheered up.
“Put me to sleep..” she commanded. “Role changed. You are my Mumma now”
Arnav burst out laughing. He never laughed this way before.. Seriously? She wanted him to act like her mother now? Khushi admired him.. with sleepy eyes..
“Put me to sleep… please” she pleaded.
Arnav stopped laughing and shut the night lamps. He made her lie down on the bed and she happily cuddled him.
“Tell me a story” she mumbled.
“Story?” he caressed her back. The feelings were new to him and he was truly enjoying them.
“Hmm.. beauty and the beast one”
“That one is old” he replied. “I will tell you a story of Handsome and the female beast”
She raised her face and looked at him.
“I never heard it”
“Its good” he held his smile.
She cuddled into him again waiting for him to narrate.
“There was a royal handsome prince who fell in love with an arrogant female beast”
Before he could continue.. he heard her soft snores. She was fast asleep. He took a sigh of relief. It was not easy to handle a drunk wife. But he will always remember this moment. Her cuteness, her passion, these role plays, her silly talks.. everything was fun. He enjoyed it. Now only the next morning will confirm how much she remembered all this and what her reaction will be seeing herself in his White Shirt. He kissed her hair and embraced her like his most loved possession.
To be Continued.
NEXT PART
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Jahaan Singh and Niyati's marriage was accidental but there was a spark in their relationship from the moment they had seen each other at the marriage canopy. While Niyati was not interested in marriage or relationships, Jahaan couldnt lose her to maintain his Royal Tag and family status. Sorting a middle way was their only option left. But what would happen if his Ex Bride returned?
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Awesome update
ReplyDeleteAwesome update as always. I'm falling in love with Arnav, the way he is trying to mend his relationship with his wife with his loving and caring nature.
ReplyDeleteSuch a cute update. Good thing is this part is only about arshi. Want to read more.
ReplyDeleteWwooowww
ReplyDeleteSuch a cute update ❤️
Very nice update but I think it's short
ReplyDeleteSuch a cute update. What made khushi drink though?
ReplyDeleteAwesome update. I'm loving this Arnav now. Hope Khushi will realise her feelings soon. Wish he completed the story of ha some and female beast. Waiting for khushi's reaction in the morning.....
ReplyDeleteIt was fun...I couldn't stop smiling...
ReplyDeleteAwesome Update. Arnav is hopelessly in love with Khushi and giving her the respect Hope Khushi will give him a chance.Drunk Khushi and her cute antics. Arshi moment s were wonderful. Can't believe the royal Raizada at Khushi's service. Waiting for Khushi's reaction when she will wake up next morning .😉
ReplyDeleteI was giggling like Khushi throughout the update...
ReplyDeleteLoved to read a drunk, naughty, kiddish, cute & adorable Khushi who kept her husband on his toes but he didn't mind that at all... He happily performed the roleplay of her co actor, her sexy-servant & her mamma too as he got to stay close to his wife that way... But the best part of this role play was that even in her drunk state Khushi didn't forget that she is a married woman & can't cross her lines... That shows how much important this marriage is to her... Hope the next morning she won't forget everything & seeing herself in Arnav's shirt & in his arms, she won't blame him for taking advantage of her in her drunk state.. That might hurt Arnav too much to forget...
Thanks for a beautiful & completely Arshilicious update Madhu ❤️
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It's a funny update Madhu. Likes it very much.
ReplyDeletePlease give epilogue for badatmeez. You updated so many chapters why not epilogue. Please confirm whether you will give epilogue for badatmeez or not ?
Will give an epilogue
DeleteThank you so much Madhu.. will be waiting to read epilogue if badatmeez.
DeleteWill you update epilogue for he loves me not also ?
Khushi hasn't seen Arnav's passionate side yet. Arnav has changed so much for Khushi and this romantic side is so new. Arnav should let Khushi know about his intense desires. I liked the part where Khushi was drunk but still took the marriage seriously. Arnav's role is quite good as Khushi's sexy servant.😍
ReplyDeleteAww!!! that was the cutest update I've ever read. Absolutely beautiful
ReplyDeleteLovely fabulous awesome update madhu
ReplyDeleteWonderful update.Arnav is a changed person now.Now its high time Khushi should understand him.
ReplyDeleteThe Best update 😍 This drunken khushi is sooo cute childish lovely funny romantic too 😍😘👌khushi made arnav dance on his toe ... I loved ❤and enjoyed 😄 they Roleplay and the cute moments 😍 in room and khushi sexy servant 😍😘😘 arnav has changed soo much and he is totally in love with khushi❤😍 i just hope khushi release soon post soon
ReplyDeletesuch a cute update... there was a constant smile that was pasted on my face while reading thks. i know this is short but its fine as it is totaaly about Arshi and how cute they are. Madhu Di how do you wrte such great husband bcoz after reading your stories my expectations are really really high. I hope to find one like how you potray Arnav in your stories.....
ReplyDeleteWish such husband's exist...and we all find one like him. Lol
DeleteAwesome superb excellent amazing
ReplyDeleteIt is very cute update
ReplyDeleteIt was a lovely and a cute update, liked the way Arnav handling drunk Kushi
ReplyDeleteKhushi is definitely going to misunderstand Arnav she will think Arnav did this to keep her back
ReplyDeleteLoved the drunken Khushi scene & the Arnav - Khushi conversation that followed.
ReplyDeleteawww cute!
ReplyDeleterole play is too good
Loved it....very cute and beautifulll...
ReplyDeleteAm in love with this ff lovely update
ReplyDeleteAwesome update
ReplyDeleteThe Royal Arnav Singh Raizada has fallen hard for his wife Khushi😘❤️💓 Khushi definitely likes him but she’ll take time to admit and confess.
ReplyDeleteSuch a n amazing husband and such cute and naughty wife
ReplyDeleteAwesome update. Khushi was too cute. But Arnav got long gap to fits in as a husband.
ReplyDeleteSuperb update as always .💖💖💖
ReplyDeleteArnav was so loving and understanding here .
ReplyDeleteFor him she is his princess
Awww cute ..
ReplyDeleteShe seems to have a lot on her mind
Drunk andnd cute Khushi dangerous combination... Lovely Arnav...
ReplyDeleteKhushi should remember what she has done. Khushi should realise her feeling and stop hurting arnav.
ReplyDeleteAn amazing update. Wish khushi soften a bit.
ReplyDeleteCute update
ReplyDeleteBeautiful update..totally loved arshi.
ReplyDeleteOh my drunken khushi too handfull
Love the way Arnav did all n took care of her.
Hope she remember when she wakes up
Drunken khushi is sweet. But she will be gone as soon as she wakes up. Nice update!!
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