Chapter
53
Presence
of dove in their life had brought a new kind of freshness. And Arnav had
realised that dove had really taken away all the sadness and negativity away
from the house. Dove had indeed become healer for two important people in his
life.
The
fashion week work was progressing very fast. Arnav was overloaded with work
because of the short duration he spent in office each day but he knew that
Khushi and di are far more important than any other thing. And another reason
for his overload was because he was clearing his schedule for his di’s
delivery.
Akash had been his been his implicit force, Akash had made sure the work was
always on track and on time. He had become the angry little ASR in the AR now
days.
It
had been a few days; Khushi had been observing the growing friendship between
NK and Poorvi. She remembered the time when Nanheji had brefriended her too.
And one day Arnav saw her looking silently at NK and Poorvi who were fighting
over something related to Anjalina Jolie. He smiled and decided it was time to
tell Khushi something. He decided to take her out somewhere.
Evening
Arnav
had informed the family that he was taking Khushi out and they might get late.
Khushi
after a long had adorned a saree and that too red in color. Arnav looked lost;
it took him some time to get back in control. Having a beautiful wife too was a
big distraction when all he wanted to do was famish her all the time.
They
had a wonderful dinner at some posh restaurant of Arnav’s choice. Offcourse the
food was not too spicy or oily. And after that he had drove them to the London
eye and settled themselves in a quite corner they saw over the Thames River
sitting in embrace of each other.
Arnav:
Khushi I want to tell you something.
Khushi:hmm
Arnav:
You know I have started to think like you.
Khushi
looked into his eyes
Arnav:
I have wanted to share this with you for a long time, but before that I myself
wanted to be sure and not give you any false hope.
Khushi:Why
are talking in riddles?
Arnav,
Pulled her closer.
Arnav:
Promise me, that you would not go overhead and let the process take its time.
And watch everything with patience.
Khushi:
What is it?
Arnav:
I am thinking of keeping your sister permanently in my company and make sure
that she is not able to leave it.
Khushi:
do you think it is possible. She is my sister.
Arnav:
That is why; I will trap her just like you.
Khushi:
you trapped me?
Arnav:
I trapped you with my love and then married you.
Khushi:
how could you?
She
started hitting him on his chest with her small fists.
You
want to marry her too?
Arnav
held her hands and looked at her amused, going on a wrong track.
Arnav:
Are you insane. Why will I want to marry her?
Khushi:Toh……(then)
Arnav:
I think NK and Poorvi can be a good match. They are even good friends.
Khushi:
really are you ?
Arnav:
I had this thought even before I met Poorvi. It came to me, but I waited to see
if……….
Khushi:
It will be so good. Nanheji is a good man.But I thought you don’t like him?
Arnav:
Then why do you think I asked him to come here with us and also leave di in his
company.
Khushi:
you tell me.
Arnav:
I just did not like him because he used to take away Akash’s time from me. And
later because he made you laugh and took your time from me. And I know he is a
good man which I am not.
Khushi:
No you are a good man. May be people are able to make me happy but I can only
be happy if I have you. The smile only reaches my eyes if you are with me. And
you may not be the ideal man in the world, but the best for me. And no one can
love me like you.
Arnav:
really
Khushi:
Arnavji, but we will wait for the marriage for some time.
Arnav:
Exactly.
Khushi:
I am so excited. All sisters married in one house. I wish you had younger
sister; I would have married her to Poorav.
They
returned home late and were welcomed by dove who sat at the door waiting for
them. As soon as he saw Arnav, in no time he was rolling on Arnav’s feet. It
was an amazing feeling to have someone waiting for you. Arnav picked dove in his arms and settled him
in his bed which had been placed in their room itself. After settling him, he
and Khushi had a refreshing and relaxing hot bath together.
A
few days later
Anjali’s
due date was later in the week. All were busy pampering her. Due to her heavy pregnancy,
her movements were restricted. And Arnav’s constant eagle eye on her irritated
her.
Khushi:
Now you see how irritating is this? Now came the camel under hill.
Anjali:
Really. Now I know why you asked for his laptop.
Arnav:
Complaining about me?
Khushi
and Anjali were caught off guard.
Khushi:
No, we were talking about……..
Arnav:
About……..
Anjali:
We were talking about how…………………………
Anjali
felt some discomfort and realised that her water bag had broke.
Arnav
and Khushi immediately attended to her sensing something was not fine.
Anjali:
Chote. We need to go the hospital, my water bag just broke.
This
was the last coherent thing that Arnav had heard, rest everything was blur. In
no time the entire family was at the hospital. Anjali was taken inside while
Arnav was pacing outside all restless. He was in hesteria because it had been
two hours since his di was inside. As soon as the doctor came outside Arnav was
all ready with his list of queries.
Arnav:
How is di?
Why did it take you so long?
What is happening?
Doctor:
Congratulations Mr. Raizada. It is a baby boy. Both mother and child are
absolutely fine. Mrs Raizada is sleeping. You can meet them both after a while
after they are shifted to their room.
The
doctor allowed two people to go and meet the new born. Arnav was in a fix who
to take with him, this was a precious moment. But Khushi pushed him and naniji
to go and see the child.
Arnav
and Nani saw the new born in the nursery and they were all in tears. The baby
was sleeping and looked so small.Arnav side hugged nani.
When
they came out Khushi’s eyes looked towards Arnav with curiosity. Arnav asked
the family to come after a few hours when di woke up.
All left
leaving behind Arnav, Khushi and nani.
Khushi
approached Arnav with her still curious eyes. Arnav too was all excited. Arnav:
He so small, you know so tiny. It is so amazing. But he was sleeping. Now I
realise all we did is worth him.
Khushi:
I can’t wait to see him.
After
a few hours
The
entire family was back with lots of sweets and flower for Anjali. They were all
eager to see Anjali and the baby.
As
soon as the nurse informed that Anjali was awake, all rushed inside to see her.
All faces were full of smiles. Anjali saw her entire family all excited and so
happy. She smiled back and sat up with help of of nurse.
Arnav
approached her di.
Arnav:
App theek ho.(Are you fine?)
Anjali:
I am fine. But where is the champ? I just saw his glimpse. I can’t wait to see
him.
Khushi:
Me too.
Anjali:
You did not see him till now.
Anjali:
Why so?
Arnav:
Only two people were allowed inside, and I and nani went to see him. He was
sleeping. I was so thankful he was not talking. I thought with the amount of
company Khushi gave him, he would start chatting non stop like her.
Khushi:
haw……..
All
laughed. The nurse had brought the baby from nursery, and gave it in hands of
the new mother. Anjali looked at the baby with keen attention. Her eyes fixed
on him, and on same moment the baby too opened his eyes. The moment she saw his
eyes her eyes averted to Arnav and then back to baby then back to Arnav and it
continued for a while till Arnav got tensed at this too and fro football match.
Arnav:
What the…..
Anjali
smiled at him. Arnav was now confused.
Anjali:
Khushi, come see the champ. You always wanted a nephew.
The
moment Khushi took him in her embrace, she too looked into his eyes and then
back to Arnav. Arnav was now irritated. But Khushi smiled towards Anjali.
Khushi:
Look di, someone was speaking about me giving some traits too the baby, but see
that same person seems to have given him his eyes. Consequences of being
‘chipko’. I just pray to devi maiya that he does not have Arnavji’s temper.
Rest all is fine.
Arnav:
What the…..
Anjali:
And not his what the’s too.
Arnav:
hnn…………………….
Anjali:
Chote come see, his has eyes just like you. He looks like your son than mine.
Arnav
saw the replica of his eyes. He had a bright smile on his face. He wanted to
take him in his embrace but he was afraid that he might hurt him.Khushi sensed
his thoughts. And brought the baby to him, and he touched his cheeks.
Arnav:
It is unbelievable. His eyes are exactly like mine…………………………..
And
he is soo cute…………………………….so small and………………………………….
And
the baby gave a loud wail and started to cry. He was hungry. Khushi pacified
him and he silenced.
Anjali:
I guess he is fussy like chote too. Look at him cry.
All
congratulated Anjali and each other. Sweets were exchanged. All returned back
home and Payal stayed back with di.
After
two days
Anjali
and baby were discharged. They were welcomed at home with great joval. A small
puja for naming ceremony was kept. Anjali asked Khushi, to name the baby and
she named him “Aarav Singh Raizada”. The entire family was so touched by her
choice.
Later
at night Arnav had thanked her for this gift in his own sinful ways and Khushi
willingly obliged him. They really enjoyed this me time they spend together
with each other. Now they had Aarav and Dove too to keep them busy.
After
20 days
The
day for fashion week had arrived. Last three days had been too hetic for him.
All the end moment prepartions had taken lot of his time. But now the stage was
set and he was waiting for the big moment.
But
a bigger risk was making Khushi wear his show stopper without her being
suspicious. Khushi was sitting in the balcony, patting Dove. She was surprised
by the hug she was pulled in. But sensing Arnav she leaned back into him.
Khushi:
You came so early. I thought you will be late.
Arnav:
See, I have something for you.
He
gave Khushi a packed parcel. It was a big box and Khushi was surprised.
Arnav:
For the first time, I have myself designed something for you. I want to see you
in it. Will you wear it for me tonight?
Khushi
turned around and her both arms came around his neck seductively.
Khushi: I would love too. But why are you showering
me with gifts today, what is so special? What are your intentions?
Arnav:
You are special. And I don’t need occasions to gift you something. Now go and
wear it. I want to see you. Get ready fast. We need to get to the fashion show
on time. I have informed the family too. They will be leaving for the venue
soon. Akash and Poorav are already there to welcome the guests and see the
prepartions too. Now go and change.
Khushi
took the parcel and started to get ready. She was totally lost after seeing the
attire. It was a combination of red and magenta with gold designs. It was
beautiful and exquitive. The designs were so beautiful and creative that she
was left mesmerized. After adorning the lengha choli, she realised that the
duppatta was missing.
She
came out but felt shy and stood near the wardrobe to hide herself. Sensing her
Arnav turned around and was dumbstruck. The justice to his creation was done
now. She looked beautiful, just like a new bride. And her shyness was doing miracles
to her beauty.
Khushi:Arnavji,
what kind of lengha choli is this? Where is its duppatta? And I am not going
out before anyone like this.
Arnav
just snapped her flow by showing her the duppatta in his hands. Khushi stood
there silently while Arnav drapped the duppatta for her perfectly.
Khushi
applied a bit of makeup which was mascara and a neutral color lipgloss. She
adorned her sindoor. She asked Arnav if he wanted her to wear some heavy
jewellery or something keeping the occasion in mind. Arnav without replying
helped her out and adorned her neck with only her mangalsutra and her slender
arms had two very beautiful ruby bangles which matched her attire and
pronounced her to be perfect.
Arnav
had dressed in a black Bandhgala suit with a red pocket square. The look was
completed with his gelled hair, a rollex watch and brook shoes. He looked
dashing and insync with his wife.
Khushi:
I feel like a new bride.Like newly married.
Arnav:
Remember we got married recently. So technically we are newly married.
With
that he scooped her up and carried her to his car. Khushi knew today is going
to be big day.All had worked very hard and the guest list consisted who not of
the fashion industry. Today she will be Mrs Arnav Singh Raizada for the entire
world. She would be introduced in his domain and she did not want his choice to
be ever questioned. Arnav had time and again told her what she meant to him and
he loved her the way she was and she doesnot need to change because love is
beyond the physical boundaries. She gathered her strength and decided that when
she had Arnav by his side then she need not worry about anything ever.
The
entry into the venue was very quite. They had done a backdoor entry to avoid
the media before the event. Arnav had done this too keep his showstopper dress
under wraps. It was meant to be reviled later. Khushi found the entire family
sitting in the right corner which was light such that they could not be seen
and photographed. She received numerous compliments. And her excitement knew no
bounds when she saw buajii, mamiji and mamaji too.
Soon
light music started to play and the announcer began the preceddings of the
fashion show. All eminent guests and top models were seated. The media was all
set. With a tick tick of 10 to 1 the show opened. The music was light-indian
classical and as the collection rolled out, it was reviled that the collection
was authentic-indian, in its purest and most natural form. The first few
dresses itself got an amazing response. The entire audience was left gaping. It
was so different, exquitive, never seen before and refreshing.
The
media was going all crazy and the buzz of camera shots been shot was un
stoppable.
As
soon as the third last model entered the ramp, Arnav pulled Khushi along with
him whispering on her ear that she had to accompany him on the stage as he was
the designer and at end of show as a custom he is supposed to walk the ramp.
Khushi was nervous that very moment.
Arnav
assured her by holding her hand firmly in his.
Arnav:
I am with you. And I am not going to leave your hand, so don’t be nervous.
Soon
the music theme changed its mode and lights were focussed. ASR was seen walking
down the ramp with a beautiful model by his side. After coming in the center
and posing along with Khushi. He called for the mike.
There
was a loud applause and a round of oohs and aahs followed. Arnav bowed a bit.
Thanking for the response.
Arnav:
Good Evening ladies and gentlemen.
I am
so glad and thankful for your presence here tonight.
Even
before he could complete his speech the media had hounded over with their
questions.
Media
Person 1: Who is the inspiration behind this different-collection?
Media
Person 2: Who is this beautiful new show stopper besides you?
Media
Person 3: Have you designed the entire collection?
Media
Person 4: AR is known internationally. Is it your attempt to break authentic
indian textile to the international market?
After
firing of so many questions when they got no response the media silenced
waiting for ASR’s response. After a pause of 20 seconds he spoke.
ASR:
The inspiration behind this collection is the gorgeous lady standing besides
me. (Khushi was flagbusterred. First that she was the show stopper and then
what was Aranvji going to say more, but she masked her face with a smile, not
to spoil his day and held his hand more firmly.) She is the source to this
collection. This collection is a dedication to my beautiful wife Mrs. Khushi
Singh Raizada.(There was aloud gasps and oohs and aahs)and Yes, the entire
collection is designed by me. And I extend this opportunity to announce the
introduction of new authentic-indian clothing line in honour of my wife.
(With
that he pulled Khushi’s closer.) I also like to extend my graditude towards my
family for being the rock solid support behind me.
Thankyou.
Media
5: Sir, you broke so many hearts by getting married?
Media
6: Was it love or arranged marriage?
ASR:
No personal questions.
Media
7: Is she the same girl who fell in your arms at the Lucknow fashion show? Did
you compromise by marrying her under some reasons?
ASR
: Yes, that was the first time I had met her and had fallen in love at first
site and had to woo her really hard to get married to her. Our love is the only
reason we are together. Enjoy the evening.
The
formal event had ended and the after success party had begun. The elders had
left after a while. But the best part was yet to come. The gang of prospective
models waiting to trap the ASR were ready to pound on him for the injustice he
had done by marrying Khushi thus breaking their rich dreams into shatters
.
Arnav
had cracked two deals worth millions in the party itself. A fashion house from
Germany and a retail gaint from New York had already confirmed their orders for
the new ethnic clothing line.
Akash
and Payal and all others were busy with guests and striking deals which were
flowing freely after the exquitive collection. It was a huge success.
All
wanted to be associated with the new line.
But Khushi
was pissed off and jealous. The entire process of so many models coming and
planting greetings and hugging Arnav was irritating her. The poccessiveness in her grew; she wanted to
slap them hard, but controlled her-self for her husband’s reputation only. She
did not wish to create any kind of fuss.
As
the party progressed, one thing was clear that the ASR was madly in love with
his wife. Everyone noticed the change in the man when he looked and talked to
Khushi and transformation to ASR when he turned to talk to the world. She was
no ordinary women, she had his heart and she held a worth that no one else had.
But
Khushi’s sharp ears could not ignore the talks that were going on in the circle
behind her. Arnav had left her for a
while to attend an important call and the guests had missed noticing her
standing nearby.
Model
1: Oh god, I can not believe ASR is married.
Model
2: Shit, now he is commited, even the chance of trying our lucks is gone.
Model
3: Did you see her, no doubt she is beautiful,but more importantly the way she
has ASR wrapped around her,it is un-beliveable.
Model
4: I wish I could just spend one night with him, he is so sexy.
Model
5: it is impossible, he is one women kind of men, we have seen him over years
and now that he has his wife……………
Khushi
could not hear anymore because Arnav had come and pulled her away to meet
someone.
As
the night preceeded, gaining courage a group of few models who had been burned
into jealousy and defeat by Khushi decided to spill some dirt on to Khushi.
They decided to humiliate her by showing her status.
They
all surrounded Mr and Mrs. Raizada.
Model
1: hey ASR why did you break our hearts so brutually. You got married that too
without a choice.
Arnav:
excuse me.
Model
2: Don’t be. No doubt she is beautiful, but we would want to know how did she
trap you?
Model
3: Please tell us how did you trap him? I am sure you would have used some
sinful ways……….
All
laughed. Arnav was getting angry and Khushi was taken back a bit. Sensing her
dis-comfort Arnav held her hand more firmly.
Model
4: Come on tell us? There is no denying that we have been trying all ways to
reach him, but he never gave us even an glance but you have him all trapped.
Model
5: Did you guys. You know what I mean? We have heard indian girls are reserved
and follow some silly notations of ………..
Arnav’s
anger had dissolved, and a new kind of smirk adorned his face. He pulled Khushi
closer by her waist and held her very close.
Arnav:
Well that was not required. She did not need to do anything to trap me. I had
fallen for her by just having a glimpse of her. And if that was not enough her
unconditional love and care for me and my family made me fall in love with her
each day more.
And
the far more interesting thing is that it was me and my family who had trapped
her. I had fallen for her while my family wanted her to be married to me long
before even I had realised that I loved her.
And
about her worth, she holds the heart and life of ASR completely, so you are a fool
enough to not know her worth. And trust me don’t take her silence as her
cowardness, she is a tigress in her domain. My tigress and she belives in
complete conquer.
Am I
right Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada?
Khushi
was feeling like powerpuff girls. Having power over the great ASR it self was
like having the nuclear power in your hands. She was also now enjoying all
this. Now it struck her, why Arnav wanted to introduce her in his world?
Khushi:
true, very true. I absolutely hate when someone revokes about my rights on you.
Well you have not introduced them to me. Do they model for you?
The
question was a bomb. The models could feel that they had messed with the wrong
lady. She was indeed the counterpart of ASR. She was truly MRS. ASR. She had
clearly demarked her domain on the ASR and could prove fatal to their modelling
careers.
And
in no time, most of them had gone flying away here and there. And both of then
were now surrounded by a few real well wishers who were really happy for Arnav
and congratulated him and his wife with their heart.
A
while later, Khushi asked Arnav if she can go and sit somewhere and have
something as she was tired and was also feeling hungry. The effect was noticed
by many. Arnav in no time had instructed Aman Mathur to attend to the guests
and he had excused himself from them. The guests were shocked to see the ASR
personally going and setting a plate for Khushi and not trusting the waiters
with her choices. The ladies who wished a bit of his attention were famished
with jealousy. Their wounds were being salted. They were envious of Khushi’s
luck. Arnav had asked for his dinner too, he called di too and seved her with
dinner with him. While they ate, Payal handled Aarav who was sleeping silently
on her chest.
Today
the media and the fashion world saw a new dimension in the business tycoon ASR.
They had seen his love, care, softness and attention towards his family. And
more important and firing news was the beautiful homely girl who had captured
the heart of this man ASR.
The
party was too a great success and all returned late. Arnav had declared a three
day holiday at AR. They had worked day and night to make this success and they
deserved this rest.
Next
Day
All
except nani and buajii woke up late. All were lazing around. Khushi had decided
to explore into the Kitchen today. It had been months she had been away. She
had prepared mouth watering breakfast which was over eaten by all. They had
missed her food terribly.
Arnav
was surprised to see the headlines in the fashion section of the newspaper. They
read out “Indian tycoon ASR married to a beautiful homely girl”, other said “Richest
tycoon ASR finds his soulmate in genious IIMian” another read “Fashion Tycoon
Raizada leaves million girls Heart Broken”
He
was amused at the amount of research they had done over night to write about
him. He was thankful that the marriage details were short by stating it as a
private family affair. And thanks to Khushi rest all details were just a secret
between him and his wife.
It had been 3.5 months post Khushi operation,
they family was going back to India after two weeks so Arnav had taken the
entire family on 12 day Europe tour. It was a mind blowing experience. All
enjoyed a lot. For Arnav it was a double treat. His days were beautiful and
nights were amazing. They enjoyed the private time they got at nights in the
hotels they stayed and he made the best of it, leaving no chance to famish
Khushi. Khushi too was feeling so light and felt like flying. The physical
intimacy they shared brought them closer and more comfortable in each others
skin. The feeling of completing each other in ways no one else could was
amazing.
And not to forget they had missed Dove. Other
than Arnav and Khushi, the tour had really helped Anjali and Aarav had really
taken away all the pain she had to endure because of that creep Shyam.
The
trip had also helped NK and Poorvi to mingle together. They had become good
friends and the only matter where they fought was for Arnav and Against Arnav.
Khushi and Arnav were happy about the development.
Anjali
had also observed NK and Poorvi, she too was on same track as her chote, and
Arnav had made her happy by disclosing everything to her. She too thought of
them as a good match.
Before
leaving from London, Arnav and Khushi had seeked permission from nani regarding
NK and Poorvi’s alliance. The two old ladies had been so happy. They were all
the more willing. And they had decided to wait for two months after which they
can get then engaged if they agreed and when to get married they could decide
by themselves.
Soon
all except Poorvi and NK knew everything. Poorav on being told had become a keener
observer on NK as if making sure he was the right man or not for his sister. But
he trusted Arnav jijaji and jiji and also Payal jiji. So he too was ok with
this alliance.