the Forced marriage (epilogue)

The Forced marriage: epilogue:

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-Dadi…Dadi…Dadi…

Three little angels are clapping and running around dadi…

-enough! Enough!

Little Boy 1:-Dadi..want story…

Little Boy 2:-Dadi…gimme socolat na..?

Little girl:-Dadi…

A little girl…of three years tends her tiny hands to Dadi in order to lift her… and dadi does that…the girl immediately kiss her cheek…pouting her pink mouth…she pinched Dadi’s cheek:

Little girl:-cute…

Dadi turns in the left and then in the right to be sure no one from the adults are there…and when she noticed no one is around…she kisses the little girl back…hugging her closer to her…

Dadi:-but you’re the one who is cute here…ari waa…how beautiful is my little Khushi …how lovely…you’re my little sweetheart….tell me what do you want? Ha? What do you want?...you want to play with dadi?

The little girl nodded…

The little Ansh and the little Aryan are pulling the sari of their Dadi…

Ansh:-Dadi…??

Dadi:-yes…ok…you follow me both of you too…

The two little men follows dadi, in her room…dadi orders them to sit…and sit in the bed with little Khushi in her lap…

Dadi:-so…you want a story?

Ansh and Aryan nodded, firmly…crossing their hands…

Dadi looks down at little Khushi :

-and my Khushi?...do you want me to continue the story?

-yehhh…

She answers with her sweet voice, all excited…and dadi kisses her forehead:

-Ok…then, the princess that day was wearing that beautiful, red saree…and then…

Ansh:-monster?

-Ansh! Let me finish…and then she saw the prince…the prince was a handsome man…like…

Aarti:-papaaa?!

-exactly, like your dad…(dadi smiles)…

Aryan:-but…then…when Mickey will come?

Dadi:-what?...ok…now…no word…only me will told you the story…fine?

A voice come from outside dadi’s room:

Khushi:-Khushi!...jalebi?...where is my little jalebi?

Little Khushi:-mum! Mum…me here!

Little Khushi kisses her dadi’s cheek and then runs outside the room…with her pink dress…

Khushi:-you’re here and I’m searching?...thought you’re playing in the garden and where are your brothers?

-we…was…with Daditch…told us chtory…

-dadi? And you was in her room?

-haan…

Khushi smiles…

-but it’s time to eat, you know?...your dad will come soon, and if he comes to know that you still without eating your dinner…so…then…

Little Khushi smiles and hugs her mum tight, excited…

-yes…will eat it all…

-good girl!

Anch and Aryan come also… running…too cute…

For dadi… no story will be told…no sweet will be done without the little Khushi…her mum names her Jalebi but for dadi that little Khushi was more sweet than a jalebi…to be honest with herself…Dadi prefers her above all the members of the family…even…in her heart she takes the place of Arnav and Anjeli with that cuteness…and if she doesn’t want to show that she forgives to Arnav and Khushi…she will ask them to if little Khushi could sleep some nights with her in the room…but Dadi’s ego was the same…but…now…how she wants to spend more time with her little daughter, instead of showing attitude….she wondered…

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Dining table:

Anjeli:-come on! Come on! Ansh…please…don’t make me lose my mind!...eat the carrots also…

Ansh:-mumy…look! …Aryan hates carrots…Ansh hates carrots also…

Khushi looks at the three kids:

-you know if everyone complete eating his plate, brushes the dirty teeth and then quietly changes to his pajama …what will happen tomorrow?

Three pairs of eyes…opened widely…waiting for Khushi…

Aryan:-what?

Ansh:-what?

Little Khushi:-what?

-we will watch Disney movies all the day!

Aryan:-yeeeeehhhh (clapping + excitement)

Ansh:-…me love you…

Khushi leaned to kiss him…and poses a peck on Aryan’s cheek as well…

Khushi:-oh because…you both are so cute!...Aari…why you’re not happy…my jalebi?

-cause…I want … cartoon with my papaa…

Khushi keeps looking at her daughter…searching some answer when…

-and Papaa will take the day off tomorrow only to watch the cartoon with his angel!

The voice of Arnav comes from behind…draws the smile on both faces: the face of the mother and daughter…

Little Khushi:-Pappaaa!!!!!!!!

Little Khushi runs all happy:

-Papaa…you come?!

Arnav kissed his daughter all over her cheeks…

Khushi walks towards them…

Khushi:-hi!

Arnav:-hi!...miss you (he whispered in her ear, secretly)

Little Kh:-Papaa …I was finishing…all…all my plate…

Arnav:-oh my god…you’re so sweet…don’t you want to hug me?

Little Khushi hugs her dad tightly…

Little Kh. while hugging her pa:-mum should hug us also…

Arnav:-I think the same!

Khushi confused before all the family having their dinner there:-No…come on…let’s wash our hands…

Arnav smirks:-let’s go all to the washroom and wash our hands…

Aryan and Ansh come along with little Kh. and the couple…

Arnav:-come on…every one…wash his hands very well…I don’t want to discover any microbe here or there….wash…wash…wash!....

He said, controlling the children while his hands are travelling on Khushi’s almost bare back… playing with the two only strips closing the light orange blouse…

She was wearing a saree…

Arnav:-it’s important to have the hands clean and clear…

Khushi who was helping them, her hands on water and soap with them…finds difficult to stop him…

Kh:-Arnav…please…

Arnav ignores her:-hey…Anouch…what are you doing! No way!...wash them again, buddy…

The three angels are just happy to play like that with the soap …they finally finish…

Khushi:-come on, now…every one wipes his hands very well…

Everyone wipes his hands and come to show his hands to Arnav…

First Aryan come to Arnav showing his clean hands:

Arnav:-what’s that? ...so…soft…and clean…my Aryan!...to bed!  

Ansh come and show his hands also:

Arnav:-Anouch…0 microbe, you win also!...to bed, quick!

The two boys run happily to their mums…

Little Kh:-me?...papaa?

Arnav looks down at her:

-you? Come…you and your mum!

Arnav picked up Khushi junior and holds Khushi’s hand….and walks towards their room…

Arnav:-So…which game, my both princesses wants to play?

Little Kh:-Papaa…first…pillow game…

Arnav poses her on the bed and looks at her, seriously…and then…secretly takes a pillow and then starts beating her…little Khushi starts giggling…

-mum…help…

Khushi amused…picked up a pillow and wants to defend her  daughter but she finished on the bed…Arnav taking both pillows and attacks them…he takes off his vest with a hand and come in the bed…

-I’m the Pillow’s monster who loves to eat princesses…

Little Khushi giggled…Khushi wants to take a pillow but couldn’t cause Arnav was almost laying on her…he starts tickling them and kissing like that all over their faces…and in any place he finds bare on Khushi’s body…

Khushi is giggling holding her little girl…to be protected from the naughtiness of her husband…she knows what the end of this pillow game…but, sometimes it’s her jalebi who win and then when she wins Arnav has to take them both on his back…first little Khushi and then Khushi…

Khushi….yes! they decided so…if a boy then Arnav and if a girl then Khushi...it’s Arnav’s idea because he doesn’t found any other beautiful name then the name of his Khushi, his love…Khushi accepted for one condition: if it’s a boy then she will name him: Arnav…

Their first baby has come…

It was a girl…so sweet…when she first come…all tiny and small in their arms…the couple felt another kind of emotions…the thought that that little angel belongs only to them…needs them to live…

 First smile, first kiss, first tooth, first step, first fever, and first word: “maah’’ and Arnav’s jealousy (how it did come her first word was ‘’maah’’??? While he’s spending all his lunches’ pauses, secretly with her, repeating: ‘’paah! Say paah paah…”)…

Khushi calls her ‘’my jalebi’’ because when she has only one year and half, Khushi was taking her in her lap and eating a jalebi…the piece on her hand was near little Khushi’s mouth…she succeeded to put her little mouth on the sweet piece and starts sucking the jalebi on his mum’s hand…Arnav can’t stop laughing then…

Yes…

Their first baby had come…

Now, seeing her, how much she has grown up in just three years…

Arnav and his two princesses still playing…

They hear the door’s knock…

But Arnav don’t stop his act…it was his chance to kiss Khushi the way he wants…missing her  and his daughter a lot…during a long day of work and this morning he has to leave early morning without seeing them… without spending that soft morning with his little family…he has now his head on Khushi’s tummy tickling her and her daughter was on his head, yes above his head…being tiny she can even mount on his head like that…

They hear the knock again…

So, Arnav has to stop…he stops and then little Khushi runs to open:

-Naniii!

It was Aarpita…her little daughter hugs her…the grand maa holds her back…and saw the couple:

-what are you both are doing with your daughter presence?

(Arpita was serious us Arnav was practically half on the top of Khushi who has lost her pallu…trying to pin it again…hair on mess…)

-No…what the…nothing mumma…pillow game!

Arpita stares on them and then she keeps thinking something and then she starts talking:

Arpita:-it’s ok…Arnav…Khushi…Well…I want to…

Arpitaa was little worried…

Kh:-what happened mumma?

-well…could I take little Khushi to sleep…in her…Dadi’s room today?

Arnav:-dadi’s room?

Khushi all surprised…

Arpita enters and closes the door behind…she smiles:

Arpita:-yes…imagine…she told me to ask you that…yes!...my mother in law has so much ego to ask you that by her own…

Aarpita couldn’t help but laugh at the situation…that was the first time her mother in law had ask her for something: first she asks for her help, second, she asks her to bring little Khushi to her…

Aarpita-she said she wants to finish a story for her…

Arnav smirks and Khushi retains her smile…

Arnav asks his daughter:

-princess…you want to go and sleep in Dadi’s room, tonight?

Little Khushi nodded positively:

-yes…she knows the pillow game too…I teach her…

Arpita giggled:

-oh! You teach her a lot darling…now…give your pajama and your Titi (Titi is the favorite teddy bear of little Khushi and everyone knows him ;)) and come with me!...

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Arnav and Khushi didn’t have their dinner with family so they come downstairs and have it…

They find all the family before the TV and decided to join also…

Now…

Aman and Anjeli

Akash and Payal

Arnav and Khushi

Mami and Arpita are watching TV.

Magically…all the kids are sleeping in their grand-mothers room…Dadi and Nani…

Aman and Anjeli are in their private discussion: Anjeli always revolted…Aman always passionate:

Anjeli:-yes…but when I send the message…you just ignored it…you didn’t reply!

Aman:-I was in an important meeting Angel and you were asking me…such a question…are you...? really…Anjeli?....I mean such a question…I was in the office?...am I supposed to answer that??!

Anjeli: -so who goanna answer that?...it was simple…

She whispered in his ear:-where we will have a real sexual life, again?...I think you know the solution…Ansh should sleep in his room…finish your video games and ‘’come, Anoush, sleep with papaa’’…

-being a father is a responsibility!

-being a husband is a responsibility too!

-hearing you like that I will believe you…tell me just that you want me for you all the time?...just admit it!

Anjeli turns to the TV ignoring him…

*****

Akash and Payal are concentrating on the movie; Akash leaned to whisper to Payal:

Akash:-you think he will kiss her?

Payal:-I’m sure…yes…

-what if he kisses her and we are all watching?

-what’s the problem?...the children slept, now…and all those people are mature, honey…

Akash smiles but he prefers don’t face such situations…especially his mum is there…

*****

Arnav was just observing Khushi’s hand…he wants to hold her but his mum and mami are there, also…he couldn’t…he looks at her and saw that she’s like worried but he couldn’t know why?…he then asks her:

-are you ok?

Khushi takes a deep breath:

-yeh….

-sleepy?

-maybe…

-maybe?...

Arnav couldn’t wait, he told the family that he and Khushi are tired and want to sleep…and the couple disappears in their room…

*****

Arshi bedroom:

-now…you want to tell me what’s happening?

-Arnav…I miss my parents…miss Lucknow…the telephone wasn’t enough…they saw my jalebi, only ones when she’s baby and now…she has three years old…it’s like we aren’t living in the same country…I’m…I should…go…with her…if you’re ok…I mean…if…you want to…

-Khushi…it takes so much efforts to tell me before?...is it so difficult?...you imagine…that I will refuse something like that…if I’m ok?...really?...it’s your right…

Khushi throws herself in his arms, hugging him…

Kh:-you just don’t know how much I love you?

Ar:-hug me more tightly…Wanna feel how much?

Arnav teases her, amused…and then he breaks the hug and cupped her face:

-I want to come with you to Lucknow…and meet aunty but only her…I will stay in a hotel and you stay with them with my baby…I’m free this weekend and you too…we will go then…

(Arnav said ‘’you too’’ because Khushi was working too…she gives English courses in a private school and she was so excited about her work..as she doesn’t work all the day and all the week, she has all the time to take care of her little sweet Jalebi…)

Khushi looks at Arnav:

-you’re…

Looking at him…her happiness was unlimited…

Kh:-you know what?...I’m goanna do something bad to you…Arnav singh Raizada…

Ar:-what?

Kh:-shut up and just lay down on the bed…

Arnav obeys and Khushi lays on him…

She captured his lips…

-what the…

-what the…you…my sweet Laad governer!

Arnav just turns…making Khushi lay on their bed and he’s, now, on the top of her:

-you said it right! I’m your Lard Governer…then let me show you how a laad Governer acts!

He then starts kissing her neck…biting…making her moaning under him…he wants her…wants to take her really badly…even if has yesterday make love to her like mad…

He can’t ever have enough…

Khushi was enjoying his eagerness with passion…

She gives what he always wants…

All of her…he wants all of her…her love, passion, attention, fear, nervousness, anger…all of her…

He accepts her…

Forgetting all the past…all the pain…

thank you for your comments...

and thank you for the names...

like you have read I have that idea of naming their daughter, simply Khushi...

and thank you for the names as I will need them all later (in others stories)

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