Khushi quickly peeked on his lips with red cheeks already.

"Happy??" she asked him the same way he asked her smiling.

Arnav smiled amused with her, he lifted her and in seconds Khushi was on his arms, she rested her head on his chest.

And Arnav kissed her forehead fondly leaving the church with his wife!!

He opened the car's door for Khushi and made her sit properly.

Khushi clutched his shirt stopping him from going, "Arnav I am sorry.."

"For what?" Arnav asked confused.

"All this that is happening now, it's only because of me.. I told Ma bad things about you and she kept hating you that she reached to this level of forcing me to divorce you.. And because of me you will be more scared of losing your dear ones.. I shouldn't have done this.. It's all my fault.." she sobbed.

Arnav nodded sideways, "Khushi I'm not scared of losing my dear ones now because of you.. Today you chose me, and you proved me wrong.. And about your mother, then I will deal with her.. Trust me, she will say yes for our marriage.. ASR won't let her say no.."

Khushi wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder.

Arnav caressed her back, "Don't you trust me?"

"Don't ask me stupid questions Laddo.. Do you need an answer to this question?" Khushi pouted.

"I know you do.. then don't cry..you're making me break my promise Jalebi.." Arnav whispered, he broke the hug and kissed her tears.

Khushi smiled, "Laddo.."

"Hmm.." Arnav hmm-ed while dropping kisses on her both cheeks.

"This romantic role doesn't suit you.." Khushi giggled.

Arnav stopped kissing her, and threw a glare to her.

Khushi laughed at his face, "Truth is bitter.."

Arnav rolled his eyes and closed the door of the car, then went to his seat.

Khushi giggled and circled her arms around his neck, she dropped a wet kiss on his cheek.

"I love you.. That's what I wanted to say.." she said.

Arnav smiled and tickled her belly. Khushi laughed holding his hands to stop him, "No.. I feel ticklish.. ahh.. this lehenga is heavy Arnav.."

Arnav stare at her, in between all this he didn't had time to compliment her.

"Perfect.. You're the most beautiful bride I've ever seen Khushi.." he mumbled lost in her.

"Mr.Liar there are many beautiful brides even more than me.." Khushi blushed.

"I don't lie.. For me, in my world you are the most beautiful of all them.." Arnav smirked.

"App bhi!!" Khushi said shyly.

"I what?" he asked teasing her.

"You're the most handsome man in this world for me.. If I tell you the truth, you're so so so handsome even more than my Salman ji.. And I get so jealous when girls look at you.. Because I know they look at you the way I look at you, and I look at you as if there is no one in this world but you.." Khushi blabbered not even realizing what she is saying in front of Arnav.

"Really Khushi?" Arnav smirked.

Khushi nodded and faced him, after staring at his face for a while she widened her eyes realizing what she said.

Arnav chuckled.

"Drive na.. Are we going to stay here forever??" she stammered embarrassed for her outburst.

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"I love you Shyam.." Anjali said with a smile on her face.

She blushed staring at the mirror.

"I wish I was confessing my love to you only Shyam.. But.. I can't now..it's too late.. Today is your engagement with Preeta.. Means that today you will belong to someone else.. You will forget me forever.. While I will live with your memories.. Life is so strange.. In a moment I was the one who wanted to forget you and you always remembered about me.. Now you will forget me, and I will always remember you.. Your name will be permanent in my life.. And don't worry.. I don't blame you at all.. You loved me so much and I always humiliated your love for me.. You deserve someone who would love you equally.. Not me.. I wish you have a beautiful and better married life ahead with the girl you're going to marry.."

While Shyam was on another place, in a decorated hall of his engagement with Preeta.

He slide the ring on her finger, and smiled.

She also did the same excitedly.

"This is a new start Shyam..I have to love her the same way or more than I loved Anjali.." he said to himself determined to forget there was a girl Anjali in his life.

"Congrats Shyam ji.." Preeta smiled staring at him, while the guests clapped their hands cheering for the couple.

"Congrats to you too Preeta ji.." Shyam smiled.

"Dekho if we keep calling each other with "Ji" word.. It sounds like we are strangers.. So I will call you dear hubby.. And you call me wifey.. Cute names right?" Preeta said.

"Ji? In front of everyone??" Shyam widened his eyes.

"Why not? I'm officially yours now.." Preeta laughed at his face.

"I mean.. It wouldn't look good if I call you Wifey in front of your Dad.." Shyam said. "Perfect.." she blushed "It felt so good hearing you call me Wifey now.. I'm so happy.." "Ohh love birds.. Congratulations!!" Mr.Khanna side hugged Preeta, then Shyam. "Thank you sir.." Shyam smiled "Woh, I mean.. Dad.."

"Good that you corrected yourself before I scold you.." Mr.Khanna pinched Shyam's cheeks.

Preeta smiled.

"And you guys could roam around alone somewhere.. Me and your mother, Shyam will take care of the guests.." Mr.Khanna said.

Shyam's mother nodded, "Haan go on.. We are here.."

"Wifey do you want to go somewhere??" Shyam asked to Preeta.

Preeta blushed hearing him call her like that.

Shyam hiccuped realizing what he said in front of his mother and Mr.Khanna.

Mr.Khanna smiled teasingly, "Already nick names for each other.. Hmm.. This is going fast.. I like it.."

Preeta hide her face on Shyam's chest, "Papaaaa.." she whined.

Shyam wrapped his one arm around her waist with a shy smile.

Mr.Khanna and his mother left them alone for a while and went to attend the guests.

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London

Arshi's room:

"Hey this is not fair.. We helped you Arnav.. We want to know.." Karan said standing outside the door with everyone behind him.

"Haan Arniee please tell us.. How did you propose Khushi??" Meera asked excited to know.

"Bhabhi please share with us.." Akash shouted to Khushi, who was laid in a bridal position on their bed.

Khushi blushed and lowered her head smiling.

Arnav smirked: Tomorrow!!

"Ahhhh nooooo.." everyone yelled.

"Guys it's my suhag raat now.. Do you think I have time to tell you all how I proposed her?" Arnav asked.

Khushi widened her eyes and thought, "Suhag raat?? Oh my DM.. I won't escape from him today.."

Everyone smiled shyly now, and fled from there.

Arnav sighed in relief and closed the door.

Khushi gulped and played with her hands.

Arnav sat beside her on the bed, and caressed her hair.

"Don't you want to change your dress?" he asked.

Khushi looked at him confused, she thought he would come close to her but here he was asking her to change her dress.

"Arnav suhag.." she stammered shyly to tell him the complete sentence.

"I was lying to them Khushi.. It was for them to leave us alone.. Our suhag raat will be when you're completely prepared for that.. I won't force you till then.. And today you kissed me that's enough for me.." he smiled and kissed her forehead.

"Arnav it's your right..not force.. I would never think bad of you.." she said staring at him.

"It's my right but a real man is the one who doesn't think only for himself but waits for his partner.. I know you're not ready for this Khushi.. Didn't I explain to you that day? Everything will happen when we are ready.. Like now we sleep together, and today you kissed me.. which is a good progress in our marriage.. We don't need to plan anything Khushi.." Arnav caressed her cheek.

A lone tear escaped her eyes staring fondly at the man in front of her, "You're very good and patient husband.. I'm lucky I have you in my life.. You understand me better than others.."

"Go and change this dress Khushi.. Or do you need my help?" Arnav smiled.

Khushi blushed and went to the bathroom to change.

After sometime she came back with night dress, and sat on the bed with him.

Arnav wrapped his arms around her waist, and helped her remove her bangles and earrings.

"How are you going to convince Ma?" she asked snuggling to his chest.

"I don't know that now.. But I will make her accept our marriage by hook or crook.." Arnav said.

"Aww.. Are you planning to kidnap her and force her to say yes??" Khushi widened her eyes.

"I wish I could do that.. I really hate her to the core.. But I won't do it to my dear Sasuma.. I will be patient with her, but if she continues to be stubborn then I won't mind to use your idea.." Arnav smirked.

Khushi smiled ruffling his hair: I know you are tolerating all this because of Me..

"I'm ready to do anything for you Khushi.. Sasuma isn't a big deal for me.." he winked.