School Enemies Turned Hubby Wifey Part 20(LAST)

LOVE IN AIR

For a happily married couple, everyday (night) is honeymoon. And great example for this were our Laad Governor and Chamkili. They enjoyed their honeymoon to fullest. Arnav took her to nearest shop to get groceries and from the bedroom window of their condo which was in 20^th floor, they were able to do sightseeing.

Kitchen, lounge, dinidng table, his study, all 3 bedrooms including their master bedroom were witness for their wild, soft, unsual besharam love making.

One night Khushi was kneading flour for rotis for their dinner. She was in one of Arnav’s shirt and track that she managed to get after Arnav hid the wardrobe keys so that she doesn’t dress. Arnav was sleeping in the masterbedroom after their steamy evening session of make out. It has been a week since they came here and in this one week, Arnav saw to that he kept his word. He showed her what he is capable of.

As she was prepared the dough she felt two more hands that joined in the bowl of dough. She dint need 7^th sense to know who it was. Who can it be than her ever charged husband?

He moulded her as she moulded the dough.

Khushi: Hmmm.. Arnav.. What are you doing?

Arnav instead of answering bent and pressed his lips in her neck.

Arnav: helping my wife like a good husband.

Khushi: Is this called helping?

Arnav’s lips moved to ear lobe earning a soft moan from her.

Arnav: Then what?

Khushi: Arnav.. go now.. I need to prepare dinner.

Arnav: But I am hungry.

Khushi: Shut up. You are ever hungry. Lets have dinner first. Let me prepare.

Arnav: Ok. But you will have to feed me. Bring the dinner to our room soon. You know I hate delay.

He winked and went.

Life cannot be more colorful and funful thought Khushi as she did her cooking.

Here Arnav smirked as his mind was working over time. Khushi came with the dinner tray to the room only to find it dimly lit. She placed the tray on the coffee table and looked around.

Khushi: Arnav??

Then she saw something glittering on the coffee table beside the tray. She took and saw his KHEEDE KI BARAAT handwriting on it.

Khushi: Huh!! He and his handwriting. Understanding him and his handwriting is a task out of the world!!

She tried to read it.

MY HEART HOLDS YOU

SAME WAY MY CUPBOARD HOLDS YOUR MEMORIES!!

KEY TO IT SERVES AS KEY TO THE DOOR OF MY HEART

SEARCH FOR THE KEY OF OUR PAST

TO OPEN THE DOOR OF OUR PRESENT!!

Khushi: Inke seedhe baat hi hum samajh nahi paate. Ab yeh ese paheliyan bhujayenge toh hum kya Karen? DEVI MAIYYA RAKSHA KARNA

I find it difficult to understand his straight words. Now he is talking in puzzle!!

Meenu: I dono what I wrote. Just whatever came to my mind. Readers please parcel the tomato and chappals if its so difficult for you[;)]

Khushi switched on the lights and started looking for the key. Alas!! She couldn’t find it anywhere. But then something clicked. She turned to Arnav’s things. She searched for his shirt that presented him. She took the shirt from his heap of stinky clothes and saw a heart stuck on it. She opened and saw the key.

Khushi: His mind is working overtime nowadays. I will have to being it under control. Khushi.. Chalo lag jaa treasure hunt mein!!

She took the key and reached their cupboard. She opened it and saw a safe in it. She saw it to be password locked. She thought for sometime. Then she remembered his words. THE CUPBOARD HOLDS HER MEMORIES. So she tried her name.

KHUSHI.

But the safe dint open. Then she tried both of their name together.

ARSHI

Not again.

But then something stuck her mind. Then she tried her name again. But this time the name he gave her.

CHAMKILI

And the safe opens.

Meenu: Kuch zyada ho gaya.. I know

She opened the safe and saw her anklets, bangles and the fountain pen whose ink she sprinkled on him on the very first meeting in school.

Her eyes teared seeing her things safe with him. Suddenly the lights went on and there appered her Laad governor with a bunch of bright red roses.

Arnav: Khushi those are just the string to pull your memories. I stole them from your locker when you went to for your swimming competition. These are lifeless. But your eyes!! They always held a special place in my heart. Though I tend to forget you, when it came to girls, all I thought was your eyes. Your beautiful almond hazel eyes. Others missed the glint that your doe shaped eyes held then and now. I thought we can never be in harmony being such nasty enemies. But Today its different. I LOVE YOU MY ENEMY FROM SCHOOL. MY CHAMKILI. You were mine to fight then and mine to consume now. Will you be my Valentine for whole life?

Khushi ran to him and hugged him crying madly. She hit him and bit him at his crook.

Arnav: Ouch!! Khushi.. if you want to reject, say it in words. Kaatne ki kya zarurat?

Why should you bite?

Khushi bit him hard.

Khushi: WHAT THE!! How could you think I will reject?

Arnav: Then why?

Khushi: For making me emotional and senti.

Arnav: So my answer?

Khushi: I LOVE YOU TOO MY LAAD GOVERNOR. You were only mine to trouble and only mine now. I will only be your valentine.

Arnav chucked at her possessiveness as he hugged her absorbing her completely.

Arnav: My over possessive junlgi billi. HAPPY VALENTINES DAY

Khushi: Laad governor. HAPPY VALENTINES DAY.

They both kissed sealing their confession and they entered a new world which had only them. Then the days and nights were forgotten and the dinner lay there untouched as the lovers consumes each other(on bed[;)])

This was a month before. Yes.. Their honeymoon was extended to a month from 2 weeks. It would have extended more if Anjali wouldn’t have called staging all her nautanki from Delhi to Milan through mobile.

Anjali(Crying): Chote, Biwi kya aa gayi, apne di ko bhul gaye? Who di jo maa ban ne wali hai.

You forgot your pregnant sister after seeing your wife.

Arnav groaned as khushi giggled.

Arnav: Di, enough. Did I say anything when you went for 2^nd honeymoon that too for 3 weeks when I was just married?

Anjali cried louder.

Anjali: Chote, now you are back answering me.

Mami: Arnab bitwa EE ka? Apne pregnantwa Di ko cryingwa karath ho. Come home earlyjjj pileajj.

Arnav: Mami…

Khushi: we will be arriving soon Mamiji. Give our love to Naniji and Nanheji. We will call once they come from satsang.

Vishal: Saale saab, we have deals to deal with. Hope you don’t forget.

Arnav: Oh don’t repeat my words to me J.e.e.j.a.j.i. Cut the call right now.

So this is how they reluctantly reached India from their never ending honeymoon.

As they reached they got another important news, actually two.. no three important news.

First, Aman was getting married, Next Lavanya was getting married. 3^rd is that, Delhi Public School Alumini arranged a get together old students.

Arnav used to mostly miss it as he was abroad for studies while Khushi attended once when she came back to Delhi with her family shifting their business. Not seeing the person she wanted to, she dint turn up again and then she too went abroad for higher studies. So this time they planned to shock their old friends which was going to be greatest shock for everyone. Vishal stayed back as Anjali was not feeling good nowadays.

Khushi: Arnav, what shall I wear for the Alumini party?

Arnav: Whatever you wear, I am always concerned about tearing it. Then why worry?

Khushi hit him and glared at him.

Khushi: You can never over it can you? Just get out and let me dress.

Arnav: Let me dress you.

He winked while she kept her hands on her hips warning him.

Khushi: I know we will never go out of the room if you dress me. So GET OUT NOW.

This became their daily routine. They loved riling up the other and irritating to the core. And they loved the making up part more.

They reached the Delhi public school on time. Arnav got out of his lack SUV and held his arm out for his wife. Khushi slipped out and held his arm. All the people gathered there took in a sharp breath seeing the made of each other couple who were looking out of the world.

Arnav was in smooth black tuxedo while Khushi was in simple red georgette saree matching his black tux. They were joined by Aman and Lavanya much to their surprise. As soon as they reached the hall, Arnav caught Aman while Khushi caught lavanya.

Arnav: What the!! Aman? You are getting married in 3 weeks time right? Then what are you doing with Khushi’ friend?

Khushi: Lav you are also getting married in 3 weeks. WAIT.. IS IT WHAT I AM THINKING?

Arnav gave a confused look while Aman smiled and Lavanya had a twinkle in her eyes matching those of Khushi’s glint.

Khushi: OMG OMG OMG… Arnav, your WORK WIFE n my PARTNER IN CRIME are hooked up together. They are getting married to each other.

Arnav: What the F***

Khushi: Not here atleast. Tie up your Laad Governor giri and be my Arnav here.

Arnav: Oh that would not do as I am famous as your Laad governer than your Arnav here my Chamkili.

He said with his OH SO SEXY smirk that made Khushi go all red blushing embarrassing other 2.

Aman n Lavanya: Uhu uhu!!! Looks like the party is gonna start. Please lets take our seats.

They were led to their seats as the host, one of their batchmet started addressing them. They had nice time meeting their old friends there. But they were yet to recognize the then enemies and now Loving husband wife.

Wonderful dinner was served. As they all settled after dinner, one of them asked everyone to join the dance floor after reintroducing themselves and their better half. All did as asked and danced for songs of their choice. Aman and Lavanya also did the same. But as they were about to move out, Lavanya got an idea. She held Aman’s arms and got back to the mic.

Lavanya: Guys, I like to say something about the next couple.

Aman nudged her in confusion as she eyed Arnav and Khushi.

Lavanya: We have seen school students fighting and then becoming friends. Or remaining as enemies. Sometimes we have seen people forgetting as they leave the school. But here we have a couple or should I say school enemies?

Aman: I thought my boss ASR was a lion, unbeatable. But now I come to know that, every lion has its ring master and my boss got his ring master when he was in school itself. My boss whom I thought to be unbeatable was a bali ka bakra in many mischieves which he never was involved exclusively framed by a junior girl whom he called as chamkili.

Lavanya: My friend, whom I thought to be naughty yet sweet and caring was a lion tamer when it came to her enemy whom she called as laad governor.

Aman: My boss never keeps enemity hanging. But I never knew that he can repay it with love.

Lavanya: My friend who never left chance to frame her enemy is now in love with the same enemy to such an irreversible extent.

Aman n La: So guys, put your hands together for the SCHOOL ENEMIES who are now HUSBAND n WIFE so in LOVE. THE LAAD GOVERNOR and HIS CHAMKILI. Aka, the Fashion King ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA and his QUEEN KHUSHI ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA.

There were many gasps which got suppressed in the sound of applauds as they saw the perfect couple who stood under the spotlight. Arnav forwarded his hand to Khushi as he signaled the DJ. Khushi happily placed her hand on his.

Arnav looked into her hazel eyes as she looked into his caramel orbs that were melting in love for her. they swayed together as he hummed.

Teri aankhon se hui yaariyan chalte chalte yunhi
Meri aankhon ne teri aankhon se aap-beeti kahi
Teri aankhon k piche piche hum pagle se chal pade
Meri aankhen ab dil ke chakar me kuch bhi na sunti hain

He twirled her making her loose hair fly as he kept his hand on his heart and pointed to her. She came back running to him and kissed above his heart.

Dil yeh dhokha dhadi kar dega, Socha na tha
Itni yeh gadbadi kar dega, Socha na tha
Aisi mushkil khadi kar dega, Socha na tha

Ud gaye tote, tere to ud gaye tote re
La la la la....
Ud gaye tote re, tere to ud gaye tote re

Haan tera dil farebi hain
Aur hum sirphire bhi hain
Pyaar-vyaar hum nahi jaante
Seedhe-saade lagte ho
Phir kyun aise thugte ho
Lagte hain kya nadaani se

Hmm, isey jo maaf kije wallah
Yeh dil zara sa hai nitthalla
Iraade hain beimaan se

Arnav held her waist and she placed her one hand at his back and other cupping her nape. Arnav bend down and kissed her forehead as she closed her eyes in submission.

Dil ye dhokha dhadi kar dega, Socha na tha
Itni ye gadbadi kar dega, Socha na tha
Aise mushkil khadi kar dega, Socha na tha..
They were still in the same position as the song ended. Arnav then cupped her face as she looked into his eyes.

Arnav: We will  be the best example for what elders say.

Khushi: From fight, to Love.

Arnav: I Love you. Not in past, not now. I love you forever.

Khushi: I love you too. Not when we have silly fight. Not when I hear your sugar coated words. I love you the every passing second of our life.

Claps of people present there was loud enough to put thunder to shame. But nothing could less the love that was shown in those hazel orbs and Chocolate brown eyes.

Laad Governor and Chamkili ki Anoki Prem ki dastaan is never ending.

THANK YOU

Song credits

Movie: R...Raijkumar

Song: Dhoka Dhadi