ArHi SS: It's All About Us Chapter 6

Putting everything aside I would just like to say this first...

Happy Birthday Barun Sobti!!!

Yes it is our Hotwa's birthday today and I am sooo happy!!!

Have a blast Barun and may all your wishes come true and may you be blessed with all the happiness you deserve!

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This is for all who were waiting for Part 6 of this SS... I know I'm pretty slow with my SS, but enjoy

Chapter 6

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Another 2 months passed like that. Arnav had gotten more serious about Khushi’s pregnancy and he did keep in mind the risks.

Khushi tried to act normal just as before, trying to cool down the stress Arnav had taken due to her complicated pregnancy.

At one point Arnav was happy he was having twins, but then looking at the consequences, it was to lose Khushi.

They’d always say ‘To gain something, you must lose something’ but in this case he did not want to lose Khushi.

If it was about having children, then it could have been easily done by adopting two, but this was not only about children. This was about having children with Arnav.

They’d also say ‘Two is better than one’ but not in this case. How can it be better if he has his children but not their mother… not his wife?

How would he face his children and what would he say to them if they ask why he picked them over their mother?

Khushi had already taken a promise from him to take care of his children… but he was incomplete without his wife. And he was definitely not going to get married again.

Never in his mind will he ever think of doing that. If he could leave his bitchy girlfriend for Khushi, then how the hell will he leave Khushi for another woman?

Khushi was now in her 7^th month, and the truth had been revealed to Payal and Akash about the consequences of her giving birth to their children. Payal and Akash had tried many ways to convince Khushi but all went in vain.

She was stubborn and she was hell on not to abort her children. No matter what, she will give birth to her children whether she lives or dies in the end.

Today was her Godh Barai, and it only had limited people. Some women from the neighborhood had come and of course Payal and Anjali.

Yes Anjali had come only to visit and for the Godh Barai, Arnav had not shared the truth with her since he knew that she would freak out hearing this.

Khushi was in her room, draping her red saree. Although it was simple and light, but it was elegant and easy for Khushi to handle.

She was standing in front of the mirror when Arnav gave her a back hug, placing his hands on her huge bump.

“Good morning Arnie… come on… hurry up, you have to get ready for the Baby Shower… no time for romance!” Khushi hit him playfully.

“No time for romance? Are you sure…” Arnav nuzzled her neck.

“Ouch!” she sighed.

“Are my little ones bothering you a lot in there?” Arnav asked.

“No… you are! Arnie can you please fix my saree plates… I’m having difficulties with them…” Khushi let out a heavy breath.

Arnav bent down on his knee and placed a kiss on her belly.

“I asked you to fix my plates not kiss my belly!” Khushi hit him again.

“I promise you the next woman I’ll ever bend down on my knees will be to tie our daughter’s shoe laces…” Arnav said while placing another kiss on her belly.

“Ok ok… stop being so cheesy!” Khushi laughed.

“I’m not being cheesy… I’m being honest…” Arnav fixed her plates.

The Godh Barai rasam went by fast, in which they played many games. During the Godh Barai, a promise was taken from Arnav that he will share equal pain when Khushi will go in her 9^th month.

Meaning, he will carry weights to share Khushi’s pain. This was a problem for Arnav… how the hell was he supposed to carry weights? And that too by pretending that he was pregnant!

“Khushi I’m not doing this!” Arnav walked in their room while she closed the door behind.

“But you promised…” Khushi gave him her puppy dog eyes.

“That was just because the women there were going to make Baingan ka Badthaa out of me if I didn’t say yes to the promise! I don’t care… I’m not carrying those weights no matter what!” Arnav folded his arms.

“Please…” Khushi pleaded him.

“Wait… why am I pleading you? I’m not only carrying the weight of one child but two! I have to walk around with this huge belly of mine and you just sit home like a fat ass eating and ordering more food. Because of you I can’t go nowhere since my belly is practically twice the size of me! So for your kind information… you will have to wear the weights during my 9^th month whether you like it or not!” Khushi held onto his collar.

Arnav was a bit feared of her reaction. Of course he had heard that pregnant women were often irritated a lot and had their stupid mood swings. But he never imagined Khushi to be like that.

“Ok ok… I’ll wear it…” Arnav lightly took her hands off his collar.

“Good!” and with that Khushi walked back into the kitchen and pulled out the chocolate cake from the fridge which was leftover from the Baby Shower.

She was munching it down when Arnav came and noticed her from far back. He was mesmerized seeing her so into eating.

Well she did love eating even before she was pregnant, but she seemed more cute now days with her huge belly.

Khushi was licking her fingers and enjoying the cake unaware of Arnav’s presence.

Arnav walked up to her and kissed her nose, licking the chocolate frosting which had gotten on while busy munching the cake down.

“Come on… it’s bedtime for you…” Arnav held her hand and led her to their room.

“But I don’t want to sleep right now…” Khushi whined.

“You are sleeping which means you are sleeping…” Arnav tucked her in bed.

He flicked off the lights and in moments he heard Khushi’s snores.

A smile played at his lips looking at his crazy wife. He went on the other side of the bed and tucked himself in.

Arnav placed his hand in Khushi’s and fell asleep with her. A while later, he noticed Khushi sleeping the way she used to sleep before they were even married.

“Khushi…” Arnav tapped her shoulder.

“Hmmm… sone do na Arnav!” Khushi waved his hand off.

“You can’t sleep like that…” he slowly flipped her over.

“Kyun! This is my life and I can sleep the way I want to sleep!” Khushi flipped back.

“No… this is not just your life… you’re carrying the two most precious beings within you… come on… sleep properly…” Arnav flipped her back.

“I love you!” Khushi kissed his lips.

“Yes… I know… I love you too…” he tucked her back in bed, this time placing pillows on both sides of her in case she flips back or falls off the bed.

In a giffy… she again fell asleep leaving a shocked Arnav.

“Why do pregnant women sleep and eat a lot? Ghosh… her daily schedule is only to eat and sleep… nothing else along with her mood swings…” Arnav sighed and went back to sleep.

It was now morning and Khushi was wide awake drying her wet hair.

“Good morning Mrs. Raizada… so is your schedule for today to eat and sleep?” Arnav mocked Khushi.

“Very funny… hahahahaha… uhh no! I have two extra mouths to feed so shut up!” Khushi replied back to him.

“Ok… I’ll go back to sleep then…” Arnav laughed and put the blanket over him.

“No you’re not… we are going to the Church…” Khushi threw the bottle of hair spray at Arnav.

“Ouch! What was that for?” Arnav rubbed his head.

“For waking you up!” Khushi giggled.

“Enough of talking… get up… we are going to the Church right now… I’ll go make breakfast, and you get ready fast…” Khushi smiled.

“Wait… at least give me my ‘Good Morning Kiss’…” Arnav walked up to her.

And as he was about to kiss her, Khushi’s huge belly wouldn’t let him reach her.

Khushi giggled at Arnav’s failure. “Looks like your children don’t want their father to romance with their mother…” Khushi laughed.

Arnav neared her a bit more and finally reached in contact with her lips. He placed feathery kisses and she smiled at his attempts.

“Don’t forget babies… I’m your father… always 2 steps ahead…” and with that Arnav placed his lips with Khushi’s for a long and passionate kiss.

“You always get what you want don’t you?” Khushi rest her head on his chest.

“Yup I do…” Arnav caressed her hair.

“Ok now get ready and I’ll make breakfast now… then we have to go to Church…” Khushi pulled away making her way to the kitchen.

Anjali was living in a Hotel as Arnav and Khushi only had two bedrooms. One… their bedroom of course and the other was their children’s room.

It was painted blue and pink. Blue for Taran and pink for Pia. Their room was ready with toys, bed, and much more.

Khushi cracked the eggs to make scrambled eggs for Arnav. She toasted bread and poured orange juice in a glass for him.

She set everything on the Breakfast table and flicked on the T.V.

“Barun Sobti has started his World Tour and London is his first destination. He is now staying at Hotel Edison and soon enough will be interviewed there…” the reporter spoke.

Arnav was spraying his clone on when he heard Khushi’s scream. He ran to her, finding her jumping up and down lightly and screaming at the same time.

“What’s wrong Khushi?” Arnav asked her and made her sit. He quickly brought a glass of water for her and made her take a sip.

“Voh… Barun Sobti from Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon is here in London… at Hotel Edison… that’s where Anjali Di is staying at! Arnav please can we go and see him after going to the Church… pretty pretty please…” Khushi pleaded him.

“What the! You scared me! I thought something happened to you or the babies! And you’re talking about some next Barun Sobti? When will you get mature Khushi?” Arnav rolled his eyes.

“I don’t care! All I know is that we are going to see Barun Sobti at Hotel Edison after going to the Church… plain and simple! Is that clear!” Khushi paced her hands on her hips.

“Khushi if you’re gonna order me then what’s the point of asking me or pleading me?” Arnav rolled his eyes again.

“You’re right… what’s the point of asking you or pleading you when I’m going to only listen to myself! Ok we are going!” Khushi stuffed the toast in Arnav’s mouth.

Before Arnav knew it, she had already began feeding him his breakfast.

“Jaldi karo na Arnie!” Khushi stuffed him with scrambled eggs.

“I am…” Arnav gulped down the food.

Once he was done, he quickly drank his juice, but chocked on it.

“Couldn’t you drink it slowly!” Khushi rubbed his back.

“What…the…you…were…the…one…who…asked…me…to…drink…faster…!” Arnav spoke while coughing.

“So… it’s not like you always listen to me!” Khushi argued.

“There is no point of arguing with you because either way you will win somehow!” Arnav picked up the car keys and walked towards the door.

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I have written Chapter 9 for Unusual Bond... that brings them close

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Chapter 4 for The Silent Farewell

Chapter 17 for The Unexpected... Became The Expected will be after the next update :)