Hey guys!!! This story needs dialogue's in hindi for Khushi who does not know English but I'm not able to do so as I had to...it is very difficult...I always find difficult in writing my mother tongue Tamil in English and it is no doubt that I fee l so for Hindi too...this is not cup of my tea.... however somelines I'll be writing in hindi to convey what I wish to but with English translation....because some lines will be good only in hindi.... but kindly keep in mind that Khushi does not know English to speak nor to read accurately also her village people including her family.

P.S Arnav and his family talks with Khushi in hindi even if I write the lines in English.

Part 4

Shyam Manohar Jha entered inside RM after his one-month trip to UK for his case; he always remains in off and on site for the most of time handling the cases here and there.

Shyam looking at the looming house 'Arnav Singh Raizada, my sale sahib got married again.' He was really surprised when he heard the news of his sale sahib's wedding and thought the bride must be some model of his fashion world who is being kept in shadow from media's, on further getting to know he was shocked to know the girl is from village, poor Sale Sahib all he got at last is some village belly. Not wanting to become a part of village wedding he had made an excuse of not available to his Rani Sahiba on her chotte's beloved wedding day

Pressing the doorbell, he waited for the door to Shantivan to open, HP opened the door and greeted him. He came inside looking around to see some function being held inside. Hmmm so another post ritual's thought being out of his bored already. He pasting a grin on his face came to the living room where the function is taking place.

Anjali as soon as saw him squealed 'Shyamji you are back from your trip'

She hugged him fussing over him for not informing his arrival earlier, Shyam 'Rani Sahib I'm fine and I wanted to surprise so did not inform you. How was my surprise?'

Anjali shed her tears hugging him again, oh how much she missed her husband who has return to home after one whole month. Dadi and Nani welcomed him with smile who greeted them. He looked at all the others and then at his wife.

Anjali 'today is muh dikai rasam for Khushi, Arnav's wife'

Shyam nodded at her, Anjali 'you freshen up and come downstairs, till then we will start the function'

Shyam 'okay Rani Sahiba' and went to the room mentally sighing on escaping from having to attend the function.

Arnav looked at Khushi sitting on the centre stool and all the ladies of their neighbourhood and his Dadi, Di, Nani friends from their club has been invited and waiting to see his bride. Function started and one by one everyone looked at his bride in awe which made him proud.

Khushi shivered in fear and anxiety, Anjali had to hold her hand which was shivering due to fear......Khushi looked through her veil towards Arnav, who blinked his eyes assuring her.

Malini lifted the gunghat of Khushi and gasped 'Awe she is so beautiful like Barbie doll'

Girija 'her face has glow of childish innocence'

Reshma 'yes Devyaniji, bride looks quite young too if compared to Arnav bitwa'

Nani 'voh...'

Dadi 'but they match perfect like the Jodi made in heaven'

All the ladies nodded at her, Anjali looked at Arnav who got tensed on hearing the difference between him and Khushi but Anjali reassured him that all is fine. The function came the end, guest started to leave after the hearty feast.

Arnav turned around to see his wife is sneaking the chocolate; he stood in front of her raising his eye brows who pouted at him like a child saying softly 'hum se raha nahiin gaya' (I could not restrain myself) he chuckled at her.

Arnav turned to his Di, Nani and Dadi who were coming inside after sending off the guest 'Di I'm taking her to room' Anjali nodded at him. Both Arnav and Khushi went to their room.

He once closing the door gave her a few chocolate's which he sneaked from on the way to their room, Khushi took it from him giggling; he looked on to see her munching on those chocolate happily. Arnav 'tumhein chocolate pasand hai' (you like chocolate's)

Khushi nodding (mujhe bohut pasand hain; vaise mujhe koi bhi meetha achha lagtha hai, aur mera manpasand meethai jalebi aur rasagulla' (I love them; particularly any sweets and my favourites are jalebis and rasgulla)

Arnav smiled at her and sat beside her looking at the happy face.

Khushi after done with her chocolate look at Arnav for the much-needed task 'kya main inhein utar doon' (can I remove these?) showing the heirloom necklace which is quite heavy for her.

Arnav smiled at her and he himself removed the necklace and then other jewellery. Khushi thanked him 'haww Arnavji yeh sab kitna baari hai' (haww Arnavji these are very heavy)

Arnav chuckled looking at her mortified expression. Khushi breathed relief, Arnav went to the cupboard and came with the packets, giving it to her 'open them Khushi'

Khushi opened to get shock to see they are the very same salwar suits she has liked telling to Arnav. Arnav 'for you'

Khushi 'sacchi' (really?)

Arnav nodded at her, Khushi 'aww bahut dhanyavad Arnavji' (aww Thank you Arnavji)

Khushi scanned all the packet grinning widely, Arnav 'inmein se kisi ek ko pehnlo' (change into one of these suits)

Khushi 'par Dadi aur Nani' (but will Dadi and Nani....)

Arnav cut her off 'voh log kuch nahiin kahenge' (they will not say anything)

Khushi looked at him unsure, Arnav 'tumne toh kaha tum meri har baath ko manogi par yahan toh tum mujhe inkar kar rahi ho' (you said you will listen to my every word but now I see you are trying to refuse)

Khushi 'nahiin hum humesha aapki baat manenge' (No, I'll always listen to you)

Arnav 'phir? Ab jao isme se kisi ek ko pehenlo, tumhe is bhari lenga mein pareshani hogi' (then? Now go change into one of these suits, you will be uncomfortable in that heavy lengha) Khushi beamed at him thankfully, she is really feeling very uncomfortable in these heavy dresses and the sarees.

Picking up one of the suit she went inside the bathroom, Arnav sat down to check his mail till his wife comes out, he wants to see how she looks in his first gift ever he bought for her, even though it is exactly not any gift.

Khushi came out and stood before him 'Arnav ji hum kaise lag rahe hain' (Arnav ji, how do I look?)

Arnav looked at her; she is a child and clearly shows in her face, Arnav 'very good'

Khushi sitting before his legs clutching his knees 'dhanyavadh in kapdon ke liye' (thank you for this dress)

Arnav 'dhanyavadh ki koi zarurat nahiin hai Khushi.......yeh toh mere hak aur zimmedari hai tumhari taraf, tum meri patni ho' (no thank you Khushi...this is my rights and responsibility towards you, my wife) Khushi nodded at him.

HP came to call them for evening tea; both Arnav and Khushi went downstairs.

Anjali 'here they come, Shyam ji see Chotte and his wife is here'

Shyam turned only to be left shock to see the girl in front of him, her beauty baffled him, he had thought the girl would be a typical village girl who would become like a laughing stock on Arnav Singh Raizada, but he was so wrong, she is gorgeous.

He felt envious looking at Sale Sahib's luck, Anjali 'Khushi yeh humare pati hain, bahut hi janemane vakil hain' (Khushi this is my husband Shyamji, he is a very famous criminal lawyer)

Khushi folding her hands 'Namasthe'

Nani 'ab tum dono aao humare saath baitke chai peeyo' (now come you both have tea with us)

Arnav and Khushi sat on one side of the couple seat sofa, Anjali handed Khushi her tea and Arnav his black coffee.

Anjali 'Khushi tumhari dress bahut is pyaara hai aur tum par khoob jach raha hai' (Khushi your dress is lovely and looks beautiful on you)

Khushi blushed 'voh Arnav ji ne humein diya' (voh Arnav ji bought it for me) this shocked everyone, Arnav choked on his black coffee, Khushi looked at him concerned, Arnav looked at all the other's raising his eye brows 'what? She was not used to sarees so I bought handful of salwar suit for her, that's it' and concentrated on his coffee rather than on the teasing grin of his Di and Nani.

Dadi 'Good, I saw how uncomfortable she was in saree'

Nani 'yes and we don't have any problem in Khushi wearing a chudidhar'

Shyam looked at Khushi scanning her up and down making Arnav to cringe mentally, he knew his brother in laws character too well. He stood up looking at his family 'Di I'm taking Khushi with me to room, she is tired from the function held not so hour before' Anjali nodded at him

Nani 'haan bitwa take her to the room, she needs rest'

Dadi 'yes you should rest, you look really tired' looking at Khushi's slightly pale form.

Shyam watched on Arnav led Khushi back to room fisting his hands, how that is his Sale Sahib is lucky to get such beautiful girl's in his life, first Lavanya and now Khushi. He felt good when Lavanya left Arnav but now sighing he looked at the retreating back of Arnav and Khushi.

In Anjali's room, Shyam 'Rani Sahiba she looks very young, as like a teenager'

Anjali stopped whatever she is doing, she looked at him then sighing said 'she is just seventeen Shyamji, has another three months to turn eighteen'

Shyam shocked 'what? But how did Sale Sahib agreed to get married to her, it is legally wrong'

Anjali 'he did not at first then later we had to force him and at the end he married to her, she is such a sweet girl who will not want her as his wife. And besides in Khushi's village they don't follow the government rules and regulation and get their daughter married before eighteen.'

Shyam looked away; Sale Sahib is one sneaky fellow who tied that beauty to him but till when he thought plotting evil ways to his not so good thought. A teenager can be easily exploited than those adult women. And he is known for his sweet talks so how will Khushi refuse him.

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Part 5

Arnav looked at Khushi's sleeping form and could not dwell on the amazement he felt having her as his wife. It is true he is forced by his family, emotionally blackmailed by his family to marry her adding to his heart too backfiring him but he could not help but feel content to have her as his wife. They had long way in their relationship and she has many things to learn about him, her and their relation, but he is there with her in every step of the life.

On his first look at her he knows she is innocent that too very very innocent to her own good which for this wolf world she will be an easy prey, but he is there to protect her from every evil. He could not help but chuckle thinking of the obedient child she is of her parents; she follows every word they said and now has conviction of following his every word.

His first marriage was a disaster; he did not want to remember her Lavanya Kashyap, the girl who made him as laughing stock in front of the world. His first marriage too was arranged one, at least he is attracted to his child wife Khushi but for Lavanya he felt nothing, he had been then too forced by his sister's emotional blackmail to marry that characterless girl who ran away after their marriage at their wedding night. He still did not know the reason of her running away on their wedding night, all he got was shock when he entered his room to see his bride is not in the room and not anywhere in the house, and he knew she left. When she did not want to marry him than why go take pain in going through all the rituals. And next what happen was turning point on his life; the disaster of his first marriage, the insult, the betrayal had made him to build a hard shell around him not letting anyone to enter inside his fragile heart, digging himself in work and only work. He had changed his surname to Raizada much to the displeasure of his Dadi, shifted with his Dadi and Nani to Delhi and started his own fashion designing quitting forty thousand job and in five years he had reached heights no one could decipher and now his company AR is no. 2 in Asia and he is no. 1 rich man in India, with that ASR as he is known for the short form of his name Arnav Singh Raizada had become ruthless, heartless person whom everyone fears off and changed his looks from a sombre to a very high class, handsome, sexy man, if anyone sees his five years before appearance and compared with present look then they would be baffled to see the change in him, that Arnav was snobbish and looked not so charming, poor man but today he is epitome of Greek God and is one among the richest man in the world. No one knew what ASR's past is, all the world knew is he was Arnav Mallik before and had changed his surname to his maternal name Raizada, not even the media has the wink about his first marriage disaster, only his family knew and no one, not even Khushi.

Now looking at his sleeping beauty he felt awed to see the serene peace on her face with no worry of this world. Her father Shashi Gupta is the care taker of their farm house in village and the vast garden the Raizada's have there. He never thought his Dadi would pick a girl from a village that too their own servant's daughter. He had refused, fought with them but in the end his family ladies did their work on emotional blackmail, and at the first sight he caught of his wife he became alien to this world and drowned in the Angel who was coming towards him with her mother and buaji escorting her. Then and there he knew why his Dadi selected her for him, one because of her bewitching beauty, second she will never cross the boundaries of a wife and daughter in law, third because his family would have upper hand since her family is working for Raizadas and no girl would let her family in trouble because of her behaviour and will be at her best. But his new found of happiness was short lived when he came to know that his bride is only seventeen and again, he threw a fit despite of him being attracted to her, at the end his heart and his family won over his logical mind and now she is here as his wife.

The best thing he liked in her is there is no pretence from her side, she is true to herself not faking anything and this made him attach to her emotionally some more. He cannot name the emotion to her as love so soon but he is definitely attracted to her, care for her, protective of her and possessive too which he never was before for anyone neither he felt these all for anyone to this extent. He had always felt revolt towards opposite gender because they tried to get their luck on him only because he is highly attractive and for his fame and money, never for once any girl had looked at him when he was not rich as he is now and not so attractive, than all they did was felt repulsive and looked at him as he is a dirt which made him as hard as coconut shell so that no girl's ever try to take him for a ride and remained in his best coldness towards them. But when it came to his wife Khushi he becomes very much to that same Arnav who once used to be very caring, loving, helping and soft in person and she will get only this Arnav which she deserves and not the cold ASR. Hugging her close, his own Barbie doll he drifted to peaceful sleep.

Next day, Dadi 'Arnav you have to take Khushi to her parent's house for pag phere rasam tomorrow'

Arnav 'but...'

Anjali 'chotte this is also a ritual'

Arnav sighed and looked at his expecting wife and nodded his head which awarded him with full blown smile of hers.

Nani 'you both leave for Hastinapur at early morning'

Arnav 'okay I'll call Aman to reschedule my meeting for tomorrow' he left making the call to his right hand man who was with him from the time he started AR, his first employee and his best friend, both done their UG in same college and are very good friend from the time to Arnav, only Aman Mathur knows his friends past and had been witnessed to the change in the soft Arnav to cold ASR other than Arnav's family.

Khushi and Arnav after having their early breakfast at 7 am set to Hastinapur, Arnav drove them through Delhi traffic (I really don't have any idea about Delhi traffic but here Chennai our college bus always had caught in traffic most of the time even at 7 am in the morning) and to the outskirts of Delhi, after travelling through another one hour of eventful drive of Khushi enjoying the nature and him occasionally glancing her often time to time. Dressed in a blue chiffon saree and adorned only with the mangalsutra he tied around her neck, maang filled with sindoor, her soft ear wearing a simple ear ring and her chuda in her slender wrist, she looked simple and elegant.

Arnav 'Khushi why are you wearing the pallu over your head? Don't you feel uncomfortable and uneasy?'

Khushi looked at him 'yes but Amma said it is like this a married girl should be'

Arnav sighed 'Khushi it may be in your village but in city like Delhi this is not needed, take the pallu away Khushi, no one will question you, Di too is married and have you ever seen her like this *Khushi nodded at no* and I'm ordering you to take that pallu of your head. God, it will be suffocating with the heat already scorching at this weather'

Khushi slid down her pallu from her head and looked down, Arnav 'are you upset Khushi?'

Khushi nodded a no, and then giggled 'thinking about Amma's reaction she would chide me softly saying Khushi what did I taught you? And babuji would be saying bitiya listen to your Amma's word she is saying only for your goodness. And buaji will say hey sanka devi apne kartut se baaz nahiiin aaogi jab dekho apni manmaani karthi ho'

Arnav chuckled 'Sankadevi?'

Khushi 'Ji!! Voh buaji has given me so many names Sankadevi, Parmeshwari, Chatori, Titaliya and so on....'

Arnav 'hmmm but she is right in one name though according to me you are really a titaliya...a beautiful butterfly'

Khushi blushed at his comment. Khushi 'can I? can I tell you something?'

Arnav 'haan'

Khushi 'voh my friends were very much envied of me'

Arnav 'why?'

Khushi 'because they said I'm marrying a handsome man' she looked down embarrassed. Arnav smirked 'hmmm so what do you think about me?'

Khushi 'you are nice, caring and not like those guys some of my friends married to, I had always seen them crying and come to home with all the beating marks on their face and hands'

Arnav kept quiet, Khushi 'I was so scared to marry but babuji said he wants to see me happy and he has no time left, I don't know why he said though' Arnav felt bad for her, so she don't know that her father is diagnosed with cancer and it is in last stage.
Khushi 'Amma said you are nice man and I'll be happy with you. Buaji said you are just like the prince charming she used to tell me when I was small child. And now I'm not scared because you are very nice and loving person just like my babuji...* he felt something stir in his heart*....and you know you were exactly like same buaji mentioned in her stories a prince charming....and my friends said they are jealous of me for getting a handsome husband who has good looks like the film heroes'

Arnav 'so I'm looking like a hero? Hmmm which hero'

Khushi 'handsome like Ranbir Kapoor ji' Arnav smiled, he is so amused with his innocent wife and her sweet innocent talks.

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