Diwali Gulab Jamun



Arnav and Khushi' were definetily the most sweetest husband and wife.They have been in love ever since they worked together in the office.Love led them reach their destination;marriage.They love each other madly.But the normal fights were there in their married life also.On the previous day they had a silly fight.That hurt them a lot.After that silly incident they had not spoken to each other.They did not know how to break the ice.

Today is Diwali.
Khushi is upset because of the fight that took place between them.
"Arnav must be really angry with me?How will i melt his anger?"
Sudenly she got an idea.
She opened her cup board and picked up the red saree he bought for her during their honeymoon.Red is his favorite colour and he has always fell for her when she wears the red saree.
She wore the red saree and looked at the mirror.
"I hope Arnavji will become happy seeing me in this saree".
She went out of the room.
Arnav's eyes followed her.She did not look at his face.But she enjoyed the fact that he was looking at her and admiring her beauty.But she did not smile.She pretended to be serious.






Arnav was disturbed by Khushi's silence.
He thought,"Khushi must be really angry with me.But still she wants to stop this stupid fight.That is why she wore my favorite saree.She looks damn good also.She does'nt know how to end this fight.I will take the initiative".







Khushi sat on the chair.
To her surprise he knelt down before her.
"Khushi!"He called her name softly.





She was melting.She became very emotional.But she controlled herself.





But she did not want to surrender to Arnav tht easily.So she looked at somewhere else though she longed to look at his cute face.
Arnav took an anklet from his pocket.
He knew that anklets were Khushi's weakness.She has a good collection of anklets.
Khushi was surprised to see the anklet in his hand.




Arnav said,"Khushi..this is my Diwali gift for you.I don't know whether you liked it or not".
She was overwhelmed.
He lifted her saree a bit and looked at her face to know the reaction.She was stunned.She simply stared at him.


He put the anklets around his ankles.
He looked at her.She bent her eyes.
He said,"I am sorry Khushi".


She felt really upset.She felt very small in front of him.
He just walked away.
"Arnavji is so sweet.He talked to me first without any ego.He gifted me a beautiful anklet.I should do something for him".
Khushi decided.



She went to the kitchen and made Gulab Jamun.
"This is Arnavji's favorite".
She ran towards Arnav.
He looked at her.Slowly she smiled at him.
"Come inside.I have made your favorite Gulab Jamun".

Slowly he held her hand.
"You feed him.Then i will eat it.Gulab Jamun is sweet only when you feed me".
They shared an eye lock.

They went to the dining room.
Gulab Jamun was kept on the dining table.

Khushi fed him Gulab Jamun.He fed her back.
Slowly he smiled at her.
"Your Gulab Jamun was so tasty Khushi".
"Now only i am relieved.After our fight now only you smiled",Khushi said with a smile.
He smiled.

Khushi lit the lamps.She was surrounded by small lamps.







 It was a beautiful sight for Arnav.He kept looking at her.


He went towards her.



He held her hand and took her to their room.
He went closer to her.
"Do you know Khushi..after our fight i could'nt stay peaceful even for a moment".









"Me too Arnavji".
They both became very emotional.
He touched her face.

She closed her eyes.He cupped her face in his hands.



"Khushi...you are sweet like the Diwali Gulab Jamun",he said it romantically.
They share a romantic eye lock.
They both lost in each other.

The End 

Lost Without You



Part 1
"One scotch on the rocks and one rain vodka" 

"Sure sir" 

Taking down a bottle without even looking up to read the label, she poured the liquid into a glass full of ice, then she poured the vodka into another glass and pushed it forward towards the customer. 

Giving her a nod the customer takes the two glasses and moves into the crowd of people on the dance floor. 

As the night went on she continued fulfilling the requests of the customers, but at the same time she enjoyed watching each person while some drank to celebrate others would drink in woe. Each person had their own story and that intrigued her. She had a story of her own as well but we will get to that later.

Checking the clock as she felt her eyes slightly drooping, she thanked God that it was closing time. Just as she was about head to the lockers to get changed, the manager came out and handed her a receipt and instructed her to take it to a couple sitting at table number eleven.

Although annoyed, she obeyed the orders and made her way to Table number eleven with a smile on her face. 

Just as she was nearing the table, she heard a lady shouting at the man sitting across her. The lady was wearing a red halter neck dress that just reached her thighs, and she seemed highly pissed at the guy sitting opposite her.

"I don't know what has happened to you, you have completely changed!" the lady screamed "You know what - get your own way back home" the lady picked up her clutch and left. 

After seeing the drama unfold in front of her, she (the bartender) smiled to herself as she saw the man trying to get up but wobbling a lot. 

"Sir - " she tried calling out to him, but he was so busy putting his whole concentration on trying to get up without falling that he didn't hear her.

Just as he was about to lose his balance, she caught him from behind and made him sit in his chair. As she finally caught a sight of his face, her eyes automatically enlarged, her heart rate soared, and her legs trembled. 

She was brought back from her thoughts as she heard him mumbling something - his eyes were drooping and he looked like he was in a bad state, but there was a pleasant smile on his face. 

"Do - do you know me?" he managed to slur out after a few trials.

"Yesss!!" her heart screamed, but she couldn't tell him - not yet at least. "No" she answered looking away from his capturing eyes. 

His eyes continued flipping on and off as the amount of alcohol in his body was affecting him.

"Sir - "she felt awkward referring to him so formally "can you call anyone to come take you home?"

"Huh?" he looked at her once again, his eyes widening as if he had forgotten her presence. Literally. 

"Do you have any way to get home?" she asked again, much slower this time. 

"No" he replied looking into her chocolate brown eyes. 

Asking him to stay put at the table; she quickly rushed into the locker room to get her purse. There was no way she could trust him to get home safely - not in this position.
 
Guiding him out, she placed him against the wall before she shut the place down for the night. Holding his upper arm tightly she placed him in an auto and got in beside him. "To the Raizada Mansion, opposite Vizag Central" she instructed the auto driver, after checking the address written inside his wallet. 

Feeling a weight pushing down on her shoulder suddenly she turned to her side to notice the man dozing off comfortably clutching her shirt. 

Extending her hand slowly, she reached out to touch his cheek. Placing her fingers gently on his cold skin she sighed shutting her eyes. 

As teardrops silently crept out from the corners of her eyes she looked at him once again and leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the forehead. 

"I miss you and I - "she whispered hesitantly. 

Seeing him wrinkle his nose, she pulled back immediately and looked away. 

Feeling the warm night air gently brushing past her she wiped away the dry remnants of the tears that had flown out earlier. 

After all these years, she would never have guessed that this is how she would meet him again. Actually ever since she had returned to Vizag she had been hoping for a glimpse of him, but after one year of nothing, she had given up all hope. However as they say, God always has his own plans and somehow or the other things work out. 
Whispering a silent prayer to God, thanking him she looked back at the man beside her and a small smile formed on her face seeing how much at peace he looked sleeping with his head on her shoulder.

As the auto pulled up in front of the huge mansion, she asked the driver to wait for her before waking up the man and helping him get off. Since the man wasn't in full consciousness she had trouble moving him but once she reached the big gates at the front the watchman took over. 

Making sure he was okay with the watchman, she hopped back onto the auto and headed homeward. 

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"How much did I drink yesterday night???" he groaned as he woke up, his head felt as if someone was beating on it with a 20 pound dumbbell. 

Rubbing his eyes to clear his vision he looked at the ceiling fan spinning rapidly above him that was enough for him to want to throw up. Shutting his eyes again he made himself sit up. 

Taking a couple of deep breaths he opened his eyes once again and placed his legs on the floor. 

  Seeing the clock his eyes suddenly widened as he realized how late he was to work. 
Jumping out of bed he cursed himself for being so irresponsible; being the owner of the Raizada industries he himself was late. 

Taking a quick shower he got ready, as he was looking through his wallet he noticed something missing. 

In frenzy he rushed back to his closet where the he had picked up his wallet from and searched for something, but wasn't able to find it. Scanning the floor as he ran his hand through his hair he got even more frustrated. 

"I had it just yesterday night - where could it be?" he asked himself "I will never forgive myself if I lost it - that's the only remembrance I have." 

Placing the wallet in his pocket and picking up the car keys, he rushed out. Finding the watchman at the entrance he inquired who had dropped him last night. 

"Some lady had dropped you sir" the watchman replied, and gave a quick description of the woman. Thanking the watchman, he made his way to the club he had been at the night before. 

Meeting with the manager he asked about the lady who was here last night. 

"She only works here in the night sir" he replied.

"Do you know where she lives?" he asked anxiously. 

"Sir we can't divulge our worker's private information."

"I need it urgently, please can you help me out - actually our company held a contest and she is the lucky winner and we need to contact her" he lied, hoping that would help him get the information. 

Lucky for him the gullible manager took his bait and within a few minutes he was rushing out of the club with the woman's address in hand. 

Reaching her house, he was told by the neighbor that she works at a nearby supermarket during the daytime. 

Finally reaching the supermarket he hoped she was there and more importantly that she could help him. 

After looking around for a while for a woman matching the watchman's description he saw a lady that looked similar. Walking up to her he waited till she finished talking to a customer. 

As soon as she turned around, it was her eyes that caught his attention first. Those deep, light brown eyes that looked like they had seen a lot in the world around them, but somewhere he also saw a spark of warmth however he didn't know if it was due to him or anything else. 

The more he looked into her eyes the more familiar they looked; if not for the face he would have definitely thought she was someone else. But alas all wishes don't come true he sighed.

"Do you remember me from yesterday night?" he asked quickly. 

Seeing her nod slowly, he smiled. "By any chance did anything fall out of my wallet? An envelope of some type?" he questioned. 

When he didn't get a reply from her she waved his hand in front of her face trying to get her attention.

"Oh - oh yes after I dropped you I found an envelope lying on the auto floor" she said.

"Do you happen to have it?" he asked, praying that she had managed to pick it up. 

"Yes, it's in my purse I will get it for you" she said before disappearing. Soon enough she returned with an envelope and handed it to him. 

Watching the man open the envelope and look through the contents the lady noticed a shiny diamond ring on his ring finger. She felt her breathing rate plummet suddenly as she saw the ring.

"He can't be ' "her heart said "but what if he is?" her mind asked "he might be engaged to that lady who was with him yesterday."

Keeping her emotions in control she looked back up at the man in front of her, seeing the bright small on the man's face she couldn't help but feel slight warmth in the depths of her heart. 

"Thank you so much for these!!" he grinned "You don't know how thankful I am to you that you had these" he expressed his gratitude. 

She simply smiled, not knowing what to day. 

"Oh by the way, I'm Arnav Singh Raizada and you are?" he asked holding out his hand.

"K - Kamya" she said quickly but she didn't stick out her hand to shake his. 

"Alright well ' nice to meet you, I must be going now" Arnav said and left. 

Staring at his retreating figure she felt tears streaming down her cheeks. 

"He is taken" her mind told her.

Unceasing Love (Part 3)






Part 3:
She looked down at her shoulder, her white saree soaked in blood. But why was there no pain? The realisation hit her hard; it wasn't her who had been shot! She suddenly felt a little tug on her hip as he began to slip on to the floor. The blood belonged to him, "ARNAVJIII!" She screamed, her hands immediately held him on the crook of his neck as she fell on her knees while his head was resting on her lap. Blood was pouring out of his chest, as Khushi once again saw her love distancing from her. She was about to remove her scarf from her neck to cover Arnav's wound as she felt a tight grip on her wrist. "Oh please Khushiji let me" The voice snarled. Khushi's heart had stopped beating, her lungs were so tightened together, that they no longer allowed any oxygen to enter her body. His grimy hands snaked around the bottom of her breast as he pulled her upwards towards him, Khushi bit him hard on his arm but it was defective, he slowly moved his arms up towards her dupatta, Khushi was shaking out of fear and anger! "Please, Shyamji I beg you take Arnavji to hospital please!" She knew that she sounded foolish but she had to try and prevent Arnav from isolating her, leaving her in this world with no-one, just like her parents had left her until Shashi Gupta had found her...

Arnav heard voices, it was that familiar voice begging for mercy. He had heard it too many times. His eyes flew open, "Khushi" He gasped, as he felt pure strength overpower his body.

Shyam's villainous face seemed even more beastly, Khushi could feel his nauseating breath that smelled of stale alcohol on her neck, he was moving in closer and closer, Khushi did not have the strengh to resist anymore. "AAAHHH" Shyam hissed as his arms fell to his side. Khushi felt his grip loosen on her neck as she swerved around, Shyam's held his head in excrutiating pain as blood rolled down his face. She saw Arnav with a broken glass bottle in his hand, Shyam's ear lobe from his left ear was attached onto one sharp corner. "How dare you touch my wife!" Arnav yelled, his eyes murderous with rage, again Arnav plunged the broken glass into Shyam's stomach. Shyam held Arnav's arm and looked up at him "Arnav! Do you think she loves you? She loves me and only me and I love her and only her, especially her femininity? Do you understand what I am saying Arnav?" Shyam said as he licked his lips. Arnav felt anger rush through his veins, with all his might Arnav thrusted the glass bottle into Shyam's manhood. "AAAHHH!" Shyam screamed, as Khushi watched in horror but she didn't want it to stop, she wanted Shyam to get what he deserves. "To satisfy this you destroyed the lives of the two most important people in my life right? You denied my sister's love for lust for another woman? The woman I love? Well now I have made sure that lust shall never be a problem for you!" Arnav smirked, with no remorse or guilt in his face. Justice had been served.

Precap:(Same as Last Update)

UNceasing Love (Part 2)




Part 2

Khushi watched as the taxi left from where they were, she remained looking at that direction, her back away from Arnav. There was an awkward silence, as a result of the high tension between them. "Why?" Khushi finally whispered, "Why are you here? Didn't you say yourself that I am dirt and all I care about money? Then why are you here?"Khushi continued, trying to muster up all her courage. Arnav's insides were turning into tiny fragments as he listened to the edge in Khushi's voice. It was all his fault, he had made her like this. 
"Please Khushi, please" He begged, his heart was in a frenzy, he couldn't take it anymore. Khushi could not tell whether she was dreaming, was this Arnav pleading? Tears began to form in her eyes as they travelled down her soft creamy cheek. Even though she was not facing him, it was as if her heart had turned around, facing him. She turned around to look at him, tears were strolling down his face, His eyes puffy and red as if he had been crying all day. She felt as if someone was pinching her from the inside. The atmosphere had once again become a silent one, even the crickets had stopped chirping, the foxes had stopped howling, It was as if everyone was waiting to see what the final result would be. "Forgive me Khushi, I am sorry, I am sorry I didn't trust you when you told me about Shyam, I acted like a demon, everytime I talked to you I abused you with my evil words" Khushi gasped. He knew. Khushi became numb, her phone slipped out of her hand. She felt his cold finger tips on her wrist, her eyes were now full of anger.
"Forgive you?"Khushi asked in a sarcastic tone, "You want forgiveness from a low-life like me? No money, No hope,No dignity because that is how you describe me isn't it?" Her voice was now becoming weak as her vision became blurry. "You didn't believe me! No matter how much I begged and pleaded, you never believed me!" Khushi screamed as balls of fire were streaming down her face. "Khu-" Arnav said as Khushi interrupted him. "No I don't want to hear anything! Just go away!" Yelled Khushi. "Khushi I am sorry I didn't believe you, I will make it up to you, I will do whatever you say, but please don't leave me!" Arnav cried, his throat becoming coarse from all the crying. "Arnavji, ever since the day when you forcefully married me and abused me, only one thing was helping me survive, and that thing was love!"Khushi told Arnav. His staggered backwards, She loved him? " But after yesterday, I can't live with you anymore! You treated me like a prostitute, The man I loved treated me like a prostitute! Loving you has been nothing but a burden!" She fell to the groud, unable to take the pain anymore. Arnav closed his eyes, these words pierced his soul. "No Khushi, no please! I-I love you Khushi, I always have!" Arnav yelled, he bowed down and held Khushi."You are lying! You are lying! I beg you this once please don't make a mockery out of my love, please don't give me false hope! Go away, I hate you!" She screamed punching Arnav hard in his chest. "Khushi look at me, I promise I am not lying, you are the only one who can look into my eyes and can immediately tell whether I am lying or telling the truth, Khushi please look!" he urged. Khushi didnt dare look up, she didn't want him to be telling the truth, she couldn't have her heartbroken again, she would die! Arnav held Khushi chin with his knuckles on his right right hand and made her head jerk up to look at him. He was telling the truth...
A cyclone of emotions hit Khushi, she couldn't control it anymore there it was again, thedhak dhak in her heart was back! She could feel her hands shaking on her side, Arnav was still looking at her, with those eyes , the eyes that were now telling her that he would protect her, care for her, LOVE her. Arnav slowly stood up with a dejected sigh, he had lost everything, he turned around to go to his car as he felt a soothing but strong grip on his index finger. Could it be? He looked down to see Khushi looking at him with the most adorable eyes, her lips quivered, as she slowly stood up. Arnav and Khushi looked into each others eyes to see what the other was thinking, it was just like it was in the fashion show, except this time there was no emotion...except LOVE. "Arnavji" she cried, wrapping her arms around his stong chest, "Please forgive me, I didn't mean it like that, Please don't leave me" she continued. "Khushi, why are you asking me for forgiveness? How could you think that I would ever leave you? You are my reason to live and you are my reason to breath! I love you more than anything or anyone in this world! I want to thank you for helping me believe in God and and love God because Khushi, you are my God! From today I promise that I will worship you and devote my entire life to you! Please Khushi, I beg you, I plead with you, Forgive me!" Arnav urged. Khusi's grip around Arnav got tighter as Arnav slowly put his hands around Khushis hips.
All of a sudden there was a bang! The sound of the gun was deafening as crimson blood oozed into the dry, dusty floor. "NAHIII!" the voice yelled...
Precap: She lay in his arms, and they stayed together, forever.


Unceasing Love (Part 1)




Arnav's world shattered in front of him as he realised that he had been wrong, Arnav Singh Raizada had been wrong! But Khushi had been WRONGED, Khushi had been innocent. Fresh, warm tears strolled down Arnav's face, How could he have done this?
Arnav had just heard their conversation (between Shyam and Khushi), Khushi and her family were decieved by his Jija. It had been all his fault, within twenty minutes Arnav had taken everything from Khushi's life. Her integrity, pride, family and even her dreams.
Everytime Khushi would cry if Shyam tried to hurt her, Arnav believed that she lured Shyam in. He was ashamed, guilty and angry. Khushi ran toward her bedroom, running past Arnav, not registering his existence in the room. He ran after Khushi, he finally saw her saree pallu on the bench by the poolside. "Khushi" he whispered. There was no response. "Khushi, please, look at me!" Arnav desperately shouted. Still no response. He steadily tiptoed towards her, unsure of what was to come. "Khush-" He suddenly stopped and looked down, there was no Khushi! It had been her saree which she had left there after he had forced her out of his room last night.
*Flashback*"Arnavji please believe me, I did not do anything, Why would I want to destroy your sisters life? I love her as much as you do!" Khushi cried.
" Shut Up you W***e! I knew from Day 1 you were a Golddigger and you could do anything for money, but I thought maybe I misjudged you, But I was right wasn't I? All you poor people care about is money(NO OFFENCE TO POOR PEOPLE, I DON'T REALLY THINK THIS), you want money, do you? Then take it! He grabbed her by her arm and tugged at her saree, She was standing with only her blouse and petticoat on. She folded her arms around her stomach to shelter herself but he pulled her arms away. Reaching into his pockets he took out a 500 rupee note and tucked it into her blouse, Do you want more do you? Tears were flowing down Khushi's hazel eyes.
"Don't start with your crocodile tears you vindictive b***h!" He spat at her and pushed her out of his bedroom, into the compost storage. "Stay where you belong, with dirt because that's just what you are!" He hurled, ignoring her sobs and pleads.
*Present Time*Arnav flinched, as he remembered his actions, his heart was leaping out of his body. Sprinting down the stairs of the Raizada Mansion, he heard someone leaving. Who could it be? But his heart already knew the answer. He screamed her name but it turned on deaf ears. He ran outside but she had left in a rickshaw, putting his key into the car he started to look for the rickshaw which had been long out of sight. If only he knew that Shyam was following behind as he found out that Arnav knew his sickening truth.
Arnav drove frantically searching East and West for all he could remember was Khushi's pleading eyes begging him for mercy. He had been a vicious, barbaric monster! Suddenly he saw a flash or green and yellow, Devi Maiyya had answered his prayers, yes he had prayed to DM for the first time to protect HIS Khushi. It was the taxi Khushi had left in, and there she was standing in her elegant saree that HE had gifted to her before they got married, before he had treated her with so much Injustice. Spontaneously he parked his car and bolted towards her. His love, HIS LIFE.
Khushi recognised the voice, it had been 6 months since she had heard that voice, it was him calling her so softly, it couldn't be! "I must be hallucinating, He hates me so and why would he be here so late at night for?" she said to herself, but she heard the voice again. She immediately turned around and saw his chissled, muscular shadow there, "A-Arnavji?" She Stammered.
Arnav couldn't trust himself to speak, for the first time since his mother had died, he was speechless. He walked closer towards her, "Khushi, I need to talk to you, please come with me" Arnav soflty said. Khushi was taken aback with the versatile tone he used with her, concern flashed through her eyes. Khushi turned around "Leave me alone, our 6 months contract is over today I have nothing to do with you" Khushi retorted. Arnav cringed, he had forgotton that today was the day that Khushi was no longer his wife, and without his wife he had no life.
"Khushi Ji the car has been fixed, shall we leave?" the driver had said leaving his rickshaw by the main road. Arnav gave the poor man a cold glance, leaving the man petrified. "Khushi is not going anywhere, here is your money, thank you for bringing her here, I will take her now" Arnav said with gritted teeth. "NO! I am leaving!" Khushi yelled, Arnav turned towards khushi, "You are not going anywhere till I have said what I need to say" Arnav said sternly, not wanting to make a scene in front of the driver. "Joh apka hukum ji (What ever you want sir)" The driver said and quickly made his way into his rickshaw and left...
TO BE CONTINUED...
Precap: Bang! The sound of the gun was deafening as crimson blood oozed into the dry, dusty floor.

OS: Anything for your smile! :) (ARSHI)




She was beautiful, but still delicate, she was Kushi again. Her smile had returned, and Arnav knew why, she had finally gotten over her tragic loss. Her baby was dead but she got over her fears and moved on.

Anjali was 8 months pregnant and It had been 5 months since Kushi's miscarriage .

She lost her child through movement, the fetus had shifted in the womb.

 For 5 months she grieved over her child she didn't eat anything or drink anything just went on crying and crying till her eyes ran out of tears. Anjali's engagement had brought her out of depression though and back to reality.

Shyam's truth had been recorded and everyone had seen proof of how big of a snake he was. He was now in jail for 5 years although Anjali wished it was lifetime imprisonment but betraying her like this.

Anjali was now engaged to Amit, a sweet understanding man who fell in love with Anjali eversince he saw her.

Arnav and Kushi were remarried and the contract was over. Kushi and Arnav had fallen in love again and this time he trusted her.

Now that he knew the truth, Arnav felt horrible and he did everything he could to make Kushi forgive him. It didn't take him long though, she loved him too much to stay away from him.

"So Mrs. Kushi Singh Raizada, you look fabulous today red really suits you!" he walked closer and asked her to dance. The engagement party was going great, and the best part was Kushi had recovered. She smiled and put her hand on his. He rested her hands on his shoulders and he put his hands on her waist. They danced for song after song until she was tired and could not dance anymore.

After the party, Kushi and Arnav went back up to their room he was really happy. He walked over to her, her hands behind her back, when he was close enough, she wiped kumkum onto his face and ran. "Kushi... Kushi I'm going to get you! And he began running after her. She was grining and he was happy to see her playful side again. It had been too long.

When he finally caught her, he trapped her and said, "What shall you punishment be?" he smiled while talking.

"I know, you have to tell me you love me infront of everyone! No thats too easy, you have to kiss me in front of them and not just an ordinary kiss, on the lips!"

"Kiss what? No no, I can't do it!"

"So you give up?"

"No. Fine! Have it you way!"

The next morning was Anjali's marriage,( Chat Mangini Pat Bya).

And after the marriage, Anjali was now getting sent away but not far just next door.

Amit lived next door with his family and he just moved in. He had become a great friend to Anjali very quickly.

Anjali and Amit stayed at RM for a little while and so Kushi suggested playing a game, " Music will play and we will pass this pillow around. When the music stop whoever has the pillow must pick a chit from this bowl and do what ever is written on it."

When it was Kushi's turn she picked the chit that was folded twice it was the one that said she had to kiss someone, Arnav, obviously.

She won the bet and Arnav had a huge smirk on his face.

After the bidaai, Kushi began taking off her jewelry and Arnav helped her. She laid down in bed and said, " I don't what I would do without you!"

He hugged her and kissed her forehead and smiled, " Same here, Kushi. Same here!" they laughed and he ran his hand through her hair. "Sweetheart, your smile has finally returned and I would do anything to see you smile!" She blushed and hid her face in his warm, yet strong body.
It short but i still hope you like!

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"" IPKKND Team,,, Respected Admin's,, I Gave Part 1 And Part 2 One Of My FanFiction And 2 Photos.... Please Post Them.... Thanks... ""
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Now SUBMIT It... Its Very Simple....... Thanks A Lot......




Soo All CLEAR...??? Best Of Luck......