11-08-2019, 07:02 PM
“I mean, there is no need to trouble yourself. Visit when you are free,” covered up Arnav as Anurag smirked at him.
Rachna, Anurag and Rahul took their leave and as soon as their car zoomed away, Arnav turned towards his wife and voiced his displeasure, “I don’t like Rahul’s intentions for our daughter.”
Khushi burst into laughter as she understood the situation which had unfolded. She could not believe that her husband doubted the kid who had grew up in front of his eyes and had the best of upbringing.
“Seriously, Arnav? He is just a kid,” she replied, smiling ear to ear.
“What if he pursues in her in the future?” he questioned, lines of worry creasing his forehead.
“She will still have the right to refuse him and if he is the best for her, then so be it. Anyways, why are we even discussing this? He is not even seven and she is just a few months old. There is a lot of time to go,” she assured, sensing the trouble in his heart to be the one she had seen several times in her own father, who was currently ecstatic with the arrival of his second granddaughter.
“I just don’t want her or Kuhu or Arsh to be unlucky like we were, Khoosi. I don’t want them to endure pain of love like we did. Experience is the best teacher, I agree, but I don’t want their heart to be broken like ours,” he confessed, sighing deeply, stepping towards her as he looked into the windows to her heart.
“Who says we are unlucky? We were lucky enough to experience every hue of love, find ourselves together, have three beautiful children and with love growing stronger everyday. What we lost was just a price of what we found and what we found is something so exquisite that I would pay that price a hundred times over because every hue of love will create only one image in my heart and that is yours,” she whispered, memories playing in front of her eyes like a beautiful film.
Instead of replying to her words, verbally, Arnav claimed her lips into a soul-stirring and mind-numbing kiss, as they lost themselves into love once again with their sign of love carefully held by both of them.
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Rachna, Anurag and Rahul took their leave and as soon as their car zoomed away, Arnav turned towards his wife and voiced his displeasure, “I don’t like Rahul’s intentions for our daughter.”
Khushi burst into laughter as she understood the situation which had unfolded. She could not believe that her husband doubted the kid who had grew up in front of his eyes and had the best of upbringing.
“Seriously, Arnav? He is just a kid,” she replied, smiling ear to ear.
“What if he pursues in her in the future?” he questioned, lines of worry creasing his forehead.
“She will still have the right to refuse him and if he is the best for her, then so be it. Anyways, why are we even discussing this? He is not even seven and she is just a few months old. There is a lot of time to go,” she assured, sensing the trouble in his heart to be the one she had seen several times in her own father, who was currently ecstatic with the arrival of his second granddaughter.
“I just don’t want her or Kuhu or Arsh to be unlucky like we were, Khoosi. I don’t want them to endure pain of love like we did. Experience is the best teacher, I agree, but I don’t want their heart to be broken like ours,” he confessed, sighing deeply, stepping towards her as he looked into the windows to her heart.
“Who says we are unlucky? We were lucky enough to experience every hue of love, find ourselves together, have three beautiful children and with love growing stronger everyday. What we lost was just a price of what we found and what we found is something so exquisite that I would pay that price a hundred times over because every hue of love will create only one image in my heart and that is yours,” she whispered, memories playing in front of her eyes like a beautiful film.
Instead of replying to her words, verbally, Arnav claimed her lips into a soul-stirring and mind-numbing kiss, as they lost themselves into love once again with their sign of love carefully held by both of them.
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