#jalaibi

~ Arnav-Khushi ...Hamesha~

By:Mysticaldivine.

“I can listen no longer in silence. I must speak to you by such means as are within my reach. You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope…I have loved none but you.” —Jane Austen, Persuasion.

ankhen band kar lu jo mein dekhu bas tumhe khwabon mein keh sakta huin aapna tumhe rehne de mera ye wehempe hi yakin na ja abhi pyar ki yeh raat hai ab na ja chotisi ik baat hai ab na ja

Ab na ja

Karva Chauth, where a wife was fasting for her husband with full consent, with every wish she had. Last time when she kept the 'Teej' fast .. Buaji forced her to do the same ...and she got her Rajkumar .. last year .. she tried her best to eat .. & all the time, Buaji kept moving the food away from her ...

But this time .. she is being tempted with food all around her ... he is challenging her, tempting her... as he does not believe in this ritual .. but today .. she overcomes all the temptations ...

She walks into the poolside .. to look for the moon .. looking stunning in a 'red' saree .. looking like a bridal .. but can't find the moon .. and hallucinates for food .. where the other side, her handsome husband .. looking resplendent in a blue avatar lands his eyes on her ..and gets arrested .. on a vision in red .. loses his thoughts .. his speech .. stunned but jolted back by Aman .. he tries to concentrate .. but his eyes keep going back to the lovely vision .. his mind drifts to her while his senses are enveloped by her which makes him cut the call.

He walks up to her .. offers her the sweets she craved.. telling her .. no one is around .. still in his mischievous mood ... well he loved to see her nose turn red .. when she got miffed .. .. only then could he come close .. caress her nose and tell her .. tumhari naak laal ho gayi ... flustering her to lose her train of thoughts just like her presence was doing to him ..

She opens her eyes .. looks at him hurt.. she knows he wants her to lose the challenge .. but this was not a game for her .. this was not a challenge so that she could win .. she looks at him full of hurt .. and tells him .. she was doing this for his happiness and long life .. and above all, for us to be together forever.

“Because of you, I can feel myself slowly, but surely, becoming the me I have always dreamed of being.” —Tyler Knott Gregson

His practical mind always shuns these thoughts because of a lack of belief in these rituals.. but his heart .. hears their heartbeat, which was always beating together ..and then he realizes .. what this meant to her; he acknowledges her love for him .. he embraces her love .. he wants to placate her and asks her .. "what could he do .."

She pouts and asks for the MOON ..and he leads her to their pool ..shows her reflection .. there's his shining moon spreading joy around...

tumhi se hai meri neendein na bhi ho to kya tumhi se hai meri baatein na bhi ho to kya kehne de taaron ko kahaani ankahi na jaoge pyar ki yeh raat hai ab na ja chotisi ik baat hai ab na ja pal do pal ka saath hai ab na ja jadusi ye raat hai ab na ja ab na ja

They are lost in each other, surrounded by their love .. passion and yearnings for each other ..strings of music playing in their minds .. speaking out their feelings .. and their need for each other ...

He twirls her around, caressingly moves his hands around her, till she is completely surrounded by the web of passion. She leans back, rejoicing in their love. He lifts her... slides her down along with his body... caressing her as she caresses his heart... yes... tonight was the night to celebrate for being together enveloped in the cocoon of togetherness in their hearts...

aankhen de pyaar ki boondein bikhre se kai sawaal ankhon mein kitne mausam pal mein beetein kitne saal behne de jahan bhi le jayen zindagi na jaoge pyar ki yeh raat hai ab na ja choti si ik baat hai ab na ja pal do pal ka saath hai ab na ja jadusi ye raat hai ab na ja

ab na ja

“True love is not a hide and seeks game: in true love, both lovers seek each other. The deepest moments of intimacy occur when you're not talking.” __Unknown

Keeping her in his arms, he leans forward, trying to catch her lips for a searing kiss. She plays along, makes him fall for her little mischievous act and then sensing the desired intentions of her husband, she detaches herself from being shy and stands at a distance.

But he was not in that mood; the desire and the longing are no longer to be hidden from hearts. He crowds her, gathers her closer, and bathes her with his warm breath over her neck. She can feel the sensation crawling over her skin when he leans over her neck for a kiss. His hands reach for her dori, and she turns around and surrenders herself in his arms. He envelops her in his embrace, knowing what her heart yearns for. He respects her wishes and smiles while diverting her mind as well.

He looks deeply into her eyes. It is a human certainty that no one can know his/her beauty or perceive a sense of their own worth until it has been reflected in the eyes of his/her lover. Both showers love and consent at such a level that no one can be closer to them. They both have the healing power to seal wounds and repair broken skin and bleeding hearts. Love finds its own way to lead them on this journey.

His husky voice fans all over her, and she reciprocates as well.

"aaj tumhare liye khas din kyuon hai..." [ why this day is so impt for u?] ...

He asks her in his husky, hoarse, passionate voice smilingly ... Barun hats off!!! .. brilliant.

He looked totally smitten ... gripped in with the deepest passion for his wife ..with a smile which is only for this woman he loves the most, and no one had earned that yet.

She tells him she is fasting for his good fortune .. good luck ..and long life ..

He says .. just by fasting can this happen ??? ...

She says while pouting .. "humara toh vishavas hai ... "..YES!! Her belief in rituals. When he could convince himself of her beliefs and get married to her again, and today again.. this one belief of hers, he, as usual, gives in to her, and like always, whenever he gives in to her .. he gets her 'passionate' side, which she holds only for this man, whom she loves the most.

His mischievous side plays along when she gets dust in her eyes... the same old game; they are the players now, knowing what. There was the time she never let him come closer, an angry, resigned girl from his anger and bossy, insulting nature, but today their maturity is up to the next level.

Oh well, she has learned how to dodge him, but he knows how to get her back. He knows how to trap her in her own games, and she is a master of winning the challenges. Well, he lets her and then saves the day for her. He wants the kiss, and she is not in that mood yet.

She trips as always and his arms embrace her, cocooning her as always. Eyes spoke many things but she assures him and accepts his right to her...

Sambhaliya !

Hamesha sambhalta raha hoon!

The above dialogue to me sums up the love of Arnav & Khushi .. since the first day from Sheesh Mahal..to forced marriage...the dirt in the eye since the wishing tree to Diwali ...to Holi

the earring being caught in the kurta..since hot tea..to forced marriage...and now

the tripping & falling & him catching ..well, ALWAYS..This one dialogue covers the whole journey of Arnav and Khushi FOREVER...