Hello friends. Lockdown. Pandemic. No oxygen. Lives lost. Everyday we all are fighting with our anxiety and negativity. My prayers and positive energy to those who are in dire need of them. Hopefully this late update will give you all the necessary boost. Stay safe and happy.

Some people are so deep that once you fall into them, you never stop falling. Nobody makes that choice for you. None. Rather this happens out of your own will. Devi Maiyya guides you to that very person. But your fluttering heart takes care of the rest leading you to the other half of your soul.

Adrift in her thoughts, Khushi Kumari Gupta forgot about the man who was walking along her side firmly holding her hand in his own. Her preoccupied mind did not even comprehend that the two of them stopped moving. It was only when she felt two fingers tapping on her chin that Khushi's confused eyes met the owner of her favorite coal brown orbs.

Khushi are you alright? You have not said a word to me. I mean I know that it is pretty late for a night walk in Laxmi Nagar but still I would love to hear all about your day.

Khushi simply blushed in return and began to walk again only to be stopped by Arnav Raizada. This time she was held captive by his intense eyes.

Meri Jaan kya soch rahi hai?
(What are you thinking My Love?)

Hearing the sweet endearment the woman blushed furiously and tried to make an excuse for her absent-mindedness. Not realizing the fact that Arnav Singh Raizada was reading her expression with perfect clarity.

Ummm. Hum theek hai Arnav. Woh to hum...haan...hum mausam ka maza le rhe the.
(I am alright Arnav. It is just that...I..yeah...I am just enjoying the weather).

Mausam ka maza? Khushi? Do you think your silly excuse will work for me?
(The weather? Khushi?)

Khushi tried to escape from the clutches of her beloved. The keyword being tried. However, the man did not give in and chose to pull her even closer making it impossible for Khushi to squirm without touching him.

Ye aap kya kar rhe hai? Hum Laxmi Nagar ki galiyon mein aisa nai kar sakte!
(What are you doing? We cannot do this here in the streets of Laxmi Nagar).

Oh really? Toh kahan aur kya kya karsakte hain Ms. Gupta?
(Then what can we do and how much can we do it, Ms. Gupta?)

Khushi involuntarily let out a gasp at the surprising bold behavior of Arnav Singh Raizada. Ever since her confession, the man had become a lot more vocal and touchy-feely than normal.

Flashback:

When she admitted her feelings to Arnav he folded her in his arms so tightly that for a while Khushi could do nothing but bask in his heartwarming embrace. And then minutes later it seemed that he had an overpowering urge to see her, as he loosened his hold and simply stood rooted to the spot.

Arnav I...I am so sorry. So Sorry. I cannot imagine the excruciating pain you must be in after I so blatantly spoke about my hatred for you. I should not have said that. I never meant a word. I...

Shhhh. It's okay Khushi. Taqleef to hui the. Bahut zyada. Itna ki mere dil ke hazaar tukde hogaye the.
(It was painful. Excruciating to be precise. My heart broke a million times).

Tears of shame rolled down her eyes hearing Arnavs words. So Khushi asked for his forgiveness yet again. This time with her actions. She cupped his cheeks and raised herself to place a kiss on his forehead.

Lakhon Sorry aapko Arnav. Main sach mein...
(Tons of Sorry to you Arnav. I really did...)

Sweetheart stop crying. Kyunki un sab tukdon ko tumne phir jod diye. Woh bhi itni asaani se. Your three magical words healed me.
(Because you also put those pieces back together. That too so easily).

He gave her his crooked smile that she loved so much. Understanding dawned upon her and Khushi shared those three words again.

I LOVE YOU bahut saara OPRji. Aur ab humare dil mein koi confusion nai hai. Humein humare dark obsessive Raizadaji bahut pasand hai.
(I LOVE YOU so much OPRji. And now there is no confusion. I like my dark obsessive Raizadaji a little too much).

His beastly eyes had darkened to the point of infinitely. And the man had dragged her to recliner where he sat down pulling her into his lap as if it was an everyday occurrence. She had gasped at the sudden closeness but did not squirm. Rather she slipped her arms around his neck making the man smirk.

I LOVE YOU TOO Khushi Gupta. Mere andar ka pagalpan ab aur badh jayega. Ye sochkar darr nai lagrha hai?
(Now my craziness for you will increase tenfold. Are you not scared at all?)

And for the first time, Khushi Kumari Gupta indulged in the madness of OPR without being practical.

Nahi. Ab iss pagalpan ke sath zindagi bhar jeena hai. Darr to phurrr hogaya Arnav.
(No. I will be living with this craziness for the rest of my life. My fears have disappeared Arnav).

Her casual response and use of the word phurrr made the mad man guffaw like crazy. She too could not help herself and chose to join him laughing along like hyenas.

Flashback ends...

From then on he never lost an opportunity to touch, smell or even simply lock eyes with her. And fortunately, her family members were easily charmed by the Raizadas. Horoscopes were matched and a priest declared an auspicious date for their engagement which was two days from now.

ARNAV!!!! SHHHHH!!

I know why you have gone all silent on me.

Acha? Aap koi gyani baba ho? Ya koi Swami?
(Are you a saint?)

Don't call me Swami.

Swami! Swami! Swami!

Khushis shouts came to halt when she felt the touch of a palm across her mouth. The warmth emanating from Arnav sent a shiver down her spine. While her lips quivered in anticipation of his next move.

You are silent because you are getting all flustered around me. And this has been a recurring thing since your confession to me Khushi.

Khushi swallowed noisily and broke their contact hearing the truth behind Arnavs words. She was trying to be all confident in front of the OPR. However, his obsessive self took a drastic turn since she declared her love for him. Now the shameless fella even started to enter her personal space at any time without a second thought. Her dhak dhaks were driving Khushi crazy.

But before she could come up with a logical excuse the woman was smoothly pulled to a dark corner of an abandoned street in Laxmi Nagar. The hand on her mouth disappeared and she found herself backed up against the bricked wall making her heart race further.

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The alpha male Raizada chuckled in delight as he cornered Khushi Kumari Gupta in the alley of her neighborhood. His Over Possessive side was finally at peace. Khushi's confession had tamed the beast leaving only a playful furball behind who simply wanted her constant attention.

Leaning towards his woman the man smirked as her eyes touched her forehead. While her surprised looks always make him want her more. Her innocent eyes were the reason for his existence. When he first found himself in the mind palace of Arnav Raizada it was these naive pair of eyes that made contact with him. They oozed such purity that he had taken over ASR in minutes. She had given him the confidence and strength to exist within Arnav.

Jab main tumhare kareeb aata hoon tab tum apni aankhen badi kyun kar leti ho sweetheart?
(Whenever I come so close to you, why do you widen those eyes of yours sweetheart?)

She blinked twice and opened her mouth to speak something but then changed her mind and closed it muttering something too low for him to make out.

HEY!!! Jawab to dena padega Khushi warna...
(You have to answer me Khushi orelse...)

Hawww!!! Aap...aap dhamki de rahein hain?!? Kya karenge aap boliye? Kiss hai na. Toh karlijiye ab to humein aadat hogayi hai kisses ki!
(You..you are threatening me?!? What could you possibly do huh? Kiss me? Do it. Yes do it because I am used to them now!)

Grinning at her fake anger he promised her something that made the woman gape at him.

Nope! Like you said kisses ki to aadat hogai hai. Iss baar ek level upar hoga my love. Main is baar zor se I LOVE YOU kahunga. In fact main chillaunga. Yahan aadhi raat ko, taaki pura Laxmi Nagar sun le. Hold on.
(I am done with kisses Khushi. This time I am gonna be a level up. I will scream I LOVE YOU right here right now. In the middle of the night, in your neighborhood).

Leaning away from her personal space the man walked out of the alley and screamed at the top of his voice. Khushi ran to stop him before he woke up the entire neighborhood.

I LOVE KHUSHI KUM...

She slapped her palm across his face making the man raise his eyebrow in his typical Raizada fashion.

ARNAVVVVVV Pagal hogayein hain aap???? Hey Devi Maiyya iss poori dunia mein aapko humare liye ye ajeeb insan hi mile the?)
(Are you crazy??? Oh god why did you make me fall for this weird man?)

Khushi continued her ramblings and taking advantage of the fact the beastly Raizada kissed her to his hearts content. Knowing that it was the only way to shut her up. The two of them continued to bicker with each other with a few kisses in between. The dark creature within Arnav was as snug as a bug in the rug as he wrapped Khushi in his arms.

But the two were unaware of the new storm that would eventually threaten their newfound peace if not tackled properly.

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The next day on AR Designs:

Aman Rathod walked towards the room adjacent to the reception where the official PA system of ARD was set up. Usually, the announcements made through the system were a great help to ensure that things were done at ASRs pace.

However this time Aman wanted to make a personal announcement that would ultimately benefit the staff from the wrath of their shrewd boss. So without wasting another second he switched it on and said the words out loud.

Goodmorning to all. ASR will be reaching ARD in another 10 minutes so please listen to me carefully. Khushi Kumari Gupta will be here around lunchtime. Do not try to approach her if not required by ASR. I repeat do not try to approach her if not needed.

A beep later the PA system was switched off making the workers gulp in realization. Mr. Rathod being the right-hand man of ASR never gives out false news. The staff members quickly scattered away to their stations keeping in mind the warning of their General Manager.

Pam and Sim exchanged a knowing glance. Rumors were making rounds that ASR will be getting engaged to Khushi Gupta in the coming days. The two of them were now very cautious of Chamkeeli aka Khushi. Two months back Lavanya had done the unforgivable and was consequently fired by ASR. For once the two women understood the gravity of the situation and chose their job over their hatred for Khushi Kumari Gupta.

Cannot believe that ASR is going gaga over that Chamkeeli.

Shut up Sim. Do not even start this conversation. I need this job alright. I am not gonna turn in another Lavanya Kashyap.

Uhhh...ok..ok. Me too. Sorry. No worries.

Following Pams example Sim too stopped talking about Khushi. She too feared that ASR might fire her if he heard any wrong comment about his precious Ms. Gupta.

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The dark passenger within Arnav sighed with pleasure as he felt Khushis fingers kneading his scalp. He laid on the three-seater sofa in his cabin resting his head on her lap. After enjoying a hearty meal cooked by his woman the man wanted to spend a little more quality time with his precious fiance. Her fingers had almost lulled him to sleep when suddenly she whispered to him breaking his relaxed state.

OPRji kal hum dono ki engagement hojaegi.
(OPRji tomorrow we will be engaged to one another).

Nudging her hair a little the alpha male Raizada brought her closer to him. Blood pooled around her cheeks as usual, making him grin playfully.

Exactly Khushi Kumari Gupta. Kal tum poori ki poori meri hojaogi.
(Tomorrow you will be mine).

Nai.
(No.)

Her instant denial irked him. The obsessive man narrowed his eyes at her response while his jaw clenched in retort. But Khushi kissed his cheek causing him to relax a little.

Kya matlab? Ab nai ho meri?
(What do you mean? Are you not mine?)

Hum to aap hi ke hain. Lekin aadhe.
(I am definitely yours. But partially).

Aadhe? Really sweetheart?

He began to ease a little analyzing the playful eyes of his beloved.

Jee. Shaadi ke baad poore ke poore aapke hojaenge.
Yes. Its just a matter of vows after that I will be yours officially).

Chuckling at her words the monster nuzzled her cheeks with his nose making her even more red if possible. He enjoyed this mischievous side of his Khushi.

Dekhenge Ms Gupta!
(We will se Gupta!)

Dekh lijiyega Mr. Over Possessive Raizada!
(Yup we will see Mr. OPR!)

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Khushi Gupta leaned her head on the floor-to-ceiling window of Arnav impatiently. She was supposed to leave earlier but her fiancee was in no mood to let her go. Her eyes were fixed on her beloved who was instructing the receptionist downstairs about something. Arnav had asked Khushi to wait as he will leave early and drop her home as well. Not wanting to leave another opportunity to spend time with Arnav she agreed without any hassles.

Lost in her thoughts Khushi did not see a woman entering the ARD office. Nor did she notice a few people surrounding her. However, her posture shifted all of sudden. For thr first time Khushi Gupta witnessed an unexpected scenario. Clad in a short dress a young woman suddenly threw herself in the arms of her fiance as if it was an everyday occurrence.

Her heart accelerated...

Anger coursed in her veins...

She felt her blood boiling from within...

A new unexpected feeling bubbled within Khushi Kumari Gupta!!

Her colorful world turned green as jealousy and possessiveness took over her form.
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In another chapter or so the story OPR@UrService will come to its end. I wish to start my pending fanfic M4 as soon as possible. So please bear with me. I will try to update sooner this time.