Part 23
'You are being hyper. Too hyper,' ASR told himself. 'Why are you agitated over the fact that Akash's haldi is to be held here while Payal's is to be held at her home?'
Hazel eyes swam into his mind.
'Work, work. Think about work,' he told himself. Maybe he could escape to the office.
Akash put paid to that plan.
"Bhai, you will stay by me, won't you?" he asked, blinking his eyes behind his gold-rimmed specs.
ASR almost rolled his eyes. Akash was twenty-six, for God's sake. That is, if He existed.
"Chotey," Anjali pleaded.
ASR sighed. Was there no escape for him from this turmoil in his chest region when he thought about her?
***
Khushi heaved a sigh of relief. She didn't have to see the Rakshas on jiji's haldi day. He was stuck in his house and she was safe in her own.
She leaned back in her chair with a smile of deliverance.
"Why are you smiling, Nandkisore?" buaji asked suspiciously.
"Nothing, buaji," Khushi replied, trying her best to look innocent.
"Hmmppfff," buaji snorted.
Jiji's phone rang.
The display read 'Akashji'.
Delighted at getting a chance to tease her jiju, Khushi grabbed the phone before Payal's haldi-stained hands could reach it.
"Akashji," Khushi crooned, making her voice deliberately low and alluring.
There was perfect silence from the other end.
Payal's eyes grew round in horror.
"Akashji, I am waiting eagerly for our shaadi. Every moment away from you is like a yug," Khushi continued in her come-hither voice.
Only a choking sound could be heard from the phone.
"Khussi," Payal whispered, scandalised. "Give me the phone."
Khushi smartly stepped away to escape Payal and continued on her merry way.
"Akashji, why are you silent?" she asked huskily. "You are tadpaoing me. Aap bhi na, bade natkhat ho!"
"What the!" came the incredulous exclamation from the other end.
The phone fell from Khushi's suddenly numb fingers. He Devi Maiyya! It was not Akashji, but Laad Governor! She was doomed. Maybe she could run away to the Himalayas and bury herself in snow to get away from his fiery anger!
'You are being hyper. Too hyper,' ASR told himself. 'Why are you agitated over the fact that Akash's haldi is to be held here while Payal's is to be held at her home?'
Hazel eyes swam into his mind.
'Work, work. Think about work,' he told himself. Maybe he could escape to the office.
Akash put paid to that plan.
"Bhai, you will stay by me, won't you?" he asked, blinking his eyes behind his gold-rimmed specs.
ASR almost rolled his eyes. Akash was twenty-six, for God's sake. That is, if He existed.
"Chotey," Anjali pleaded.
ASR sighed. Was there no escape for him from this turmoil in his chest region when he thought about her?
***
Khushi heaved a sigh of relief. She didn't have to see the Rakshas on jiji's haldi day. He was stuck in his house and she was safe in her own.
She leaned back in her chair with a smile of deliverance.
"Why are you smiling, Nandkisore?" buaji asked suspiciously.
"Nothing, buaji," Khushi replied, trying her best to look innocent.
"Hmmppfff," buaji snorted.
Jiji's phone rang.
The display read 'Akashji'.
Delighted at getting a chance to tease her jiju, Khushi grabbed the phone before Payal's haldi-stained hands could reach it.
"Akashji," Khushi crooned, making her voice deliberately low and alluring.
There was perfect silence from the other end.
Payal's eyes grew round in horror.
"Akashji, I am waiting eagerly for our shaadi. Every moment away from you is like a yug," Khushi continued in her come-hither voice.
Only a choking sound could be heard from the phone.
"Khussi," Payal whispered, scandalised. "Give me the phone."
Khushi smartly stepped away to escape Payal and continued on her merry way.
"Akashji, why are you silent?" she asked huskily. "You are tadpaoing me. Aap bhi na, bade natkhat ho!"
"What the!" came the incredulous exclamation from the other end.
The phone fell from Khushi's suddenly numb fingers. He Devi Maiyya! It was not Akashji, but Laad Governor! She was doomed. Maybe she could run away to the Himalayas and bury herself in snow to get away from his fiery anger!
Aww poor Arnav, is bechare ka kya hoga? 😂😂😂😂😂 Khushi is totally in her Sanki mode with that phone call!!! Loving this...what's happening next?! Arnav fantasises about Khushi or he pops over to hers/she goes to his? Do tell do tell please...
ReplyDeleteArnav tried to escape Haldi and khushi is happy that Arnav will not be there to trouble her.....but the funniest part is she was talking to Arnav only...can't wait to see how he replies to her.....Is everything ok at your end....
ReplyDeleteLoved the update, brilliant. Very funny, Khushi speaking to Arnav thinking it was Akash. Eager for the next part, the reaction of this.
ReplyDeleteWow a lovely chotusa update Smita. Why did Arnav call? Will he now convince Nani to hold the haldi for Payal too in RM? Wonder when will Khushi grow up? Will Arnav need to 'act' to make her aware of himas a possible suitor rather than an adversary? Pls update soon. Chotusa update every alternate day would be an icing on tbe cake 😍😍😍
ReplyDeleteKhushi and her sankiness. Can't wait for Arnav's response other than "what the" 😂
ReplyDeleteSuperb update Smitaji. But it was chotusa. Please let us know how we can know when you have updated
ReplyDeleteSuper update.. but can't get enough of it 😞😞
ReplyDeleteAwesome update. Who tadpaing to whom ?
ReplyDeleteHum tadpoing for more ;)
DeleteHum bhi huzoor... ;)
DeleteLovely update.. waiting to read more already..
ReplyDeleteKushi aways somehow end up with his famous anger
The "if he exists" was so funny!!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a fix... Both can't get away from one another.... Yet can't be together in an easy manner... Tom and Jerry unwittingly.... ;)
ReplyDeleteHello friends,
ReplyDeleteWe are all tadpoing for the next update. But our dear writer Smita has been unwell lately. She is on the road to recovery and will be back in action very soon. Until then we can binge read her earlier stories. :)
Hi Smita. Take care. Your health is of utmost importance.
DeleteHi Priya
Already bingeing on knowing Khushi n keeping khushi. 😊😊😊
:)
DeleteHope your up and typing away soon! Take care. Lol! I've already been re-reading!
ReplyDeleteJust came to know you are unwell Smitaji... Please take rest and take care of your health...
ReplyDeleteGet better soon Smita..
ReplyDeletemissing you...take care.
ReplyDeleteHope you are keeping better now. Please take care.
ReplyDeleteTake care of your health
ReplyDeleteTake care of your health
ReplyDeleteThank u, darlings. I will be back with a bang in a few days. Too tired to even sit and type. Loads of love.
ReplyDeleteHi Smita
DeleteNo eorries about the story. Wr r worried n concerned about your health n want u to be fit an fine before you sit to write. 😊😊😊
Smitaji take care of yourself.
DeleteLove n hugs .
Get well soon Smita-ji. Take care and don't worry about the updates, your health is the main priority right now (as it should always be) xx
DeleteJust take care of yourself first Smita dear. We will wait till you are healthy for the update...
DeleteHi smita...love this update.
DeleteHope u have a very healthy recovery.
Get well soon
Just take care of yourself.
ReplyDeleteHope to hear from you soon! Speedy recovery!! Take care!
ReplyDeleteGet well soon,Smita.
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ReplyDeleteHoly Cow! That was too much, and so funny! Poor Khushi. It is really a wonder she did not have a heart attack when she heard Rakshas's voice.
ReplyDelete😂😂😂
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