Like I mentioned earlier. The story has come to its end folks. I am writing this epilogue with a heavy heart. So please bear with me. And for all those readers who need their fill of Arshi moments. I have something that can cheer you up. Read the message at the footer of this page.

One year after Arshi's blissful wedding....

Khushi POV
Please DM...please let it be, what I have been dreaming from past few months. I will offer you all types of sweets including Kishorilal ji's special Jalebis. Pretty please...with a cherry on the top.
Ughhhhh. Why aresuch results not quick enough? Why cannot they be like Naniji's BP monitor? A quick press of a button and within a minute you get the results.
I know I am not making sense at all. But these days nothing is making sense to me. It started 2 weeks ago. After me and Arnavji returned from our long awaited honeymoon. Yes. Our honeymoon. After god knows how many delays and postponements we finally got the chance to go on a honeymoon. Arnavji took me to Switzerland. And oh my goodness. Now I totally understand why Late Yash Chopraji used this place for his hit movies. Everything was so romantic. Arnavji and me never left our rooms. We were so busy showering our love to each other that we seldomly visited the few places that we did.
We also had a lot of snow fights. Ofcourse in most of them I was declared the winner. While my poor hubby sulked after loosing everytime. He did win a few of them. That too because he distracted me with his kisses.

Anyway the jist of the story is that as soon as I returned, nothing Khushi-like remained in my life. I puke with the smell of Jalebi, I feel so sleepy and I dont even feel like going out and play with the kids. Hence, when my mind started working I realized what was going on. And this is the reason why I am waiting for the results of my Pregnancy test, here in the washroom.
Yup. Hehehe. If Devi Maiyya will shower us with her blessing then probably by next year a tiny miny Laad governer will be welcomed in our family.

And at last after waiting for the longest minutes of my life...I found the courage to go and look at the tester. OH MY GOD....Thank you Devi Maiyyaaa...I LOVE YOU SO MUCH...it is +ve...my results are positive. I AM PREGNANT. Yuhooooooooo!!!!! Wait I should go and tell this news to Arnavji. He will be so HAPPY!!! He wants this as much as I do. Alright. I will go to his office right now.

Arnav POV
"But ASR...this idea is really profitable for us...why dont you....?" Aman tried to convince me again.
"No ways Aman. I never do such deals. Just for a mere profit I wont compromise with the quality of my designs. This is the question of AR Designs Reputation. If the raw materials are not perfect enough...forget this deal." I stated and cut the call.

Sometimes this guy really gets on my nerves. Really now. Or maybe its me. I mean...I am not at fault here. Those few days of honeymoon wiht Khushi has spoiled me a lot. All I want to do now is to stay beside my wife and spend time with her. Those days with her were pretty memorable. Hmmm. I should call her. I am missing her very badly right now.
I was about to dial her number when the slight change in breeze made me aware of my beloved's presence. What is Khushi doing here right now? Well if its a surprise then its definitely a good one. She deserves a kiss for this.

I heard her anklets before she dashed into my cabin. And what a sight welcomed me. My wife was wearing a yellow anarkali dress. She looked like my own sunflower. But the smile on her face was very different today. It felt like my entire office brightened with her glowing face.
"Arnavji...Arnavji...you wont believe it...what just happened today...I mean even I cannot believe it yet...but finally finally all our prayers have been answered." She said all breathlessly but gave me a tight hug nonetheless.

I hugged my beauty in return. Even though none of her words made sense. But all my worries and tension disappeared the moment she touched me. I quickly pressed the button that I had installed near my desk after our marriage. Yup one button to draw black curtains all around my glass cabin. Which clearly meant that I am not supposed to be disturbed at the moment.
"Well if you say that our prayers have been answered then who am I to argue with you dear wifey." Saying that I withdrew from her hug and started placing soft kisses on her shoulder and collarbone.

"Uhhh...uh...Arnav..ji....I...wanted....to.." my crazy wife stuttered with my proximity as expected.
"Shhhh...Khushi Raizada. You talk too much. However, I must say. I love your surprise. If you wanted some office romance then you should have tagged along with me this morning itself." I whispered and then passionately kissed those rosey lips.
"Mmmm..." Khushi tried to speak but I denied her.
I kept showering her with my smooches. And when I realized her lips had swollen beautifully, the ASR within me allowed her to breath.

She looked a little angry...like a cute kitten. Hmmm. My Kitten. All mine.
"Arnavji!!!! Will you allow me to speak now?" She said in her KSR mode.
"Sure love..." I replied after stealing another kiss from her.
With a cheeky look in her eyes...Khushi all of sudden gave me a devious smile. Uh ohhh. What is running in her witty brains now???

"Actually Arnavji. I just was thinking. You had stopped me from getting engaged to Salman Khanji before marriage. So I had no other choice but to fall in love with you my ASRji." She said with a smile still plastered all over her face.
"So?!? You are still dreaming about that good for nothing wizard. Who has nothing else to do but cast spells on other peoples beloveds?"
I asked all angry now. Come on. Really? Why is this guy hell bend on charming my wife..Damn It!!!

"Arnavji. Relax. I was just thinking you had managed to stop my plans of getting engaged to him. You also succeeded in making me fall in love with you. We finally got married as well. But how will you react...if I say that even after being in love with you...I have managed to fall in love again and maybe this love is even more precious than yours...?" Khushi was saying all this with a big smile on her face.

However...I LOST IT THERE AND THEN...WHAT THE HELL...What is this girl saying...NO WAY...KHUSHI SINGH RAIZADA...YOU CANNOT WIN THIS BATTLE WITH ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA...HOW DARE YOU EVEN THINK...
Without a second thought I rushed towards her laughing form and grabbed her by her waist. My possessiveness knew no bounds. All I could see was red. I touched her forehead with mine and practically screamed on her face.
"How DARE YOU??? Huhhhh. WHAT DO MEAN BY THIS CRAP...Listen to ME...DONT YOU DARE SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT AGAIN...How can you EVEN THINK about LOVING ANYONE ELSE!!!!!"

Wide eyes and her '0' shaped mouth returned in reply...
Without another thought I started kissing her all over her face. I did not even leave a square inch. Her eyes, nose, chin, temple, cheeks, ears. I did not leave any place. The thought of my Khushi loving someone else......broke something inside me....all I could do was imprison her in the shackles of my arms. Not letting her go was the only solution that my mind came up with.

Suddenly Khushi held my face in her arms. And I had to stop my kisses. My frantic eyes searched hers for reassurance. And then out of nowhere my wife started crying...practically..wailing like crazy.
"Khushi stop!!!!! Whats wrong????? Khushi....shhhh...shhh. Stop crying. I am sorry for shouting at you...but you scared me with your words....you know how much I Love You right????"

After what seems like ages her tears slowed down. And she seemed so sad.
"I...Aranvji sorry...so sorry...I just wanted to tease you a bit before revealing the fact that you are gonna be a father soon. But as usual everything got spoiled..." She said with a sniffle in between.

"WHATTTT?!!???!??" I was shell shocked to hear that.
Oh my GOODNESS!!!! I am going to be a FATHER?!?!? Me ASR...a DADDY?
And then all my dreams of a mini KHUSHI came back in a full swing.
"Yes...that is what I came to reveal..." She tried to speak.

But I did not let her complete. I picked up my love in my arms and swung her round and round in circles. But then realised that she is carrying special cargo now...I quickly. Put her down and gave her a hard smooch.
"I LOVE YOU KHUSHI....love you so much. We are gonna be PARENTS love."
I said all smiles now. And then Khushi started smiling along with me her tears long forgotten. Ohhhh. Mood Swings. Arnav Singh Raizada be prepared for all this from now on.
"I LOVE YOU TOO ARNAVJI. Yes we are gonna be parents soon. Just imagine. A Chottu sa Laad governer...our own little family."

"No no...Khushi. It will be a Mini Khushi. My Little Jalebi. And us. Our own small family." I said with a smile.

Two hours later. The black curtains were drawn back long ago. Lunchtime had passed. It was tea time right now. And Aman brought Samosas and tea for his Bhabhi. Who was still busy arguing with me.

"Arnavji try to understand my point. A handsome little prince. Just like you. Wont you love a junior ASR...huhhh." She said trying to change my opinion. And eating her samosas.

"No ways Khushi. You keep this deal for the next time. Alright? For now focus on my idea of a beautiful and chirpy princess. Just like you..got it." I declared with pride evident in my voice.

Poor Aman stood in one corner. Listening to our baby talks. Twisting his head left and right. As if watching a tennis match. Asr VS Ksr. Scoreboard 30-32. Still 8 months to go.

Goodbye ASR. Aashiq Singh Raizada you will be missed dearly. Your comedy with your life partner Khushi Singh Raizada will be cherished forever. Congo on being wood be parents. My hopes are high on a little princess for you two.
Guys this FF is officially over. But another FF will be posted soon enough. Yet another new idea is cooking in my mind.