Mohabbat Ki Dor # 4

Arnav " Enough " shouted " Whether you people like it or not, whether you accept us or not but the truth is Khushi is my wife. It is better all of you getting used to that fact as soon as possible. You should all just accept it and move on " angrily walked towards his room

Anjali " Chote what do you mean by that? Wait chote! Explain to me properly. Chote... " following Arnav behind

Akash came running towards Anjali " Di please don't strain yourself " with concern " Di I'm sure Bhai has his own reasons he will tell us Di. Give him some time Di. Now please go and rest "

Nani " Kushi bitiya, we know Arnav doesn't believe in all this, his rash behaviour is understandable. But you? You very well know the value of this mangalsutra and sindoor. I couldn't believe you did this " with disappiontment

Khushi " I'm sorry Naniji " with tears following from eyes

Buaji " I'm sorry Devyaniji for whatever that has happened. I feel very much ashamed to face you now " with joint hands " Don't punish our Payalia for Kusi's mistakes "

Garima " I apologise on Khushi's behalf "

Nanii " Don't worry... Payal Bitiya will stay happy in our house " went off to her room

Payal " Amma , B abuji... " cried

Garima " Payalia, please take care bitiya. Don't give any chance for your in laws to complain " kissing Payal's forehead " Take care yourself Bitiya "

Buaji " My only wish for you is that you prove to be this family's best bahu. Respect the traditions and ways of this household " caressing Payal's forhead

Khushi ran after Guptas seeing them moving not even stopping to allow her a proper goodbye "Amma ... Bua-ji ... Babu-ji! "

Garima turned  "Don't call me Amma!, Today we can't even look at Payalia's in-law Because of you " in anger " You have decided your life on your own Kusi. Now you don't need us anymore, you stay here and carry on with your life "

Buaji " Kusi, what a reward you've given us for taking in an orphan into our home and treating her as our own " with disgust " Today you proved to us that you are not our blood.You aren't Shashi and Garima's child "

Khushi kneeling in front of Sashi's wheelchair " Babuji... " sobbing

With much difficulty Shashi Gupta raised his hand to bless her. He was happy to know that now Kushi was in safe hands.

Her family left her leaving her feeling desolate and miserable. She made her way back to the house on exhausted feet and also made her way to upstairs to set foot in the bedroom. She locked the room door behind her before kneeling next to recliner where her husband sitting.

Khushi "Arnavji... I became an orphan at the age of eight, but today Amma, Babuji and Buaji left me and went away. I felt I've become an orphan again Arnavji " tears kept flowing down her cheeks

He couldn't bear it. He got up from the recliner and turned away from her. She got up and stood in front of him.

Khushi " I've been orphaned again because of what we did today. I asked you to wait but you wouldn't listen " holding Arnav's collar " But did you Arnav Singh Raizada ever listen anyone other than himself "

Arnav feeing himself from Khshi backed her against the wall while putting his arms on either side " You know very well why I did this Khushi ! " gritting his teeth

His face was so closer to her their breath mingling together and their bodies touched. His gaze was fixed on her luscious pink lips. She involuntary moved her tongue on her upper lip making it wet. Arnav's eyes burn high with desire when he watched her wetting her lip and he felt all his control break loose and leaned in placing his lips on her. he kissed her slowly and sensuously.

Arnav hold Khushi by her waist with his right hand and his left hand went up to her face and cupped her side tilting her head little upward while kissing her softly, small tender kisses. He kept on nipping and pressing his lips against her soft, pink lips. His tongue traced the seam of her closed lips; gently coaxing her to open her sweet mouth. The feeling of his licking tongue against her lips made her gasp. He took advantage as she gasped and plunged his tongue into her mouth that he so badly wanted.

Khushi felt like fireworks bursting inside her when his tongue touches hers. He touched her tongue with his and sucked on it taking her sweet nectar in his mouth. He pressed his hard body against her supple body and continued the skillful assault on her innocent, naive mouth. He sucked her tongue with hunger thrusting his tongue deeper tasting every nook and corner of her delicious mouth as if he was not getting enough of her taste. She snaked her arms around his neck and pulled him to her as she reciprocated his kiss. She continued sucking his tongue with the passion of someone experienced in this game of pleasure, remembering the way he had done minutes earlier.