Time to Love and Plan
UNKNOWN WIFE
In that moment, Khushi saw the depth of Arnav's emotions, the weight of his responsibilities, and the love he had for their parents' memory. She knew that she had made the right decision, that she would stand by Arnav's side and face whatever challenges lay ahead.
As the sun set over the London skyline, Arnav and Khushi found themselves lost in each other's eyes. They had spent the day exploring the city, hand in hand, and now they were back in their luxurious home, surrounded by the quiet intimacy of the evening.
Arnav â I wanted to spend time with you like from so long (He smiles)
Khushi â Oh ya, that is why you insulted me when I asked you to spend time with me in that farmhouse. (She mocks)
Arnav â Wow Khushi, I thought you are like a scared kitten always. But looks like I am wrong.
Khushi - Theory of first impression, Arnav Ji. People tend to hold onto their first impressions, even if they're proven wrong later.
Arnav - Is that so? And what's your first impression of me, Khushi?
Khushi - That you're a complicated, arrogant, and infuriating man. (giggles)
Arnav - Well, I suppose that's accurate. But I think there's more to me than that.
Khushi - I'm starting to realize that.
Arnav's fingers traced the contours of Khushi's face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Khushi's eyes fluttered closed as she leaned into his touch, her lips parting slightly as she waited for his kiss. His mouth descended upon hers, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, gentle caress.
As they broke apart for air, Khushi's eyes sparkled with utmost shy.
Arnav â This is perfect expression....
Khushi â Arnav Ji.....
Arnav â Ok Ok....I wont tease. I think we need to rest now...
Their two-week stay in London was a whirlwind of romance, adventure, and relaxation. They spent their days exploring the city's iconic landmarks, from Buckingham Palace to the Tower of London. In the evenings, they would stroll along the South Bank of the Thames, hand in hand, taking in the city's vibrant atmosphere.
Throughout their stay, Arnav and Khushi made sure to take time for themselves, relaxing in their luxurious home and enjoying each other's company. They would spend hours talking, laughing, and just being together.
As the days turned into nights, their love for each other only grew stronger. They knew that their time in London was limited, but they were determined to make the most of it and cherish every moment they spent together.
As they stood in their luxurious home, surrounded by the memories of their two-week stay in London, Arnav and Khushi shared a bittersweet moment.
Arnav - (putting his arms around Khushi) It's hard to believe our time in London has come to an end.
Khushi - (smiling wistfully) I know. It feels like just yesterday you came and revealed about our wedding. I am not feeling like going back.
Arnav - (holding her close) I understand, but we must go. We've made so many memories here, Khushi. Memories that I'll cherish forever.
Khushi - (looking up at him) Me too, Arnav Ji.
Arnav (softly) - You know, I never thought I'd say this, but I'm going to miss this city. Because it gave me a chance to be myself with my wife.
Khushi (laughing) - I know you will. You've fallen in love with it, just like you've fallen in love with me. (She gets serious) Arnav ji, I want you to promise me something.
Arnav (curious) - What is it?
Khushi (her eyes shining with emotion) - Promise me that no matter where life takes us, we'll always make time for each other, just like we did here in London once everything is sorted. I am fed up of this act of hidden marriage.
Arnav (his voice filled with conviction) - I promise, Khushi. I promise that I'll always make time for you, no matter what. This hide and seek is only for a while, I am sorry for making you go through it.
Khushi (smiling) â Its ok, I forgive you.
Arnav â I am glad that you forgave Mrs. Raizada.
Both were smiling and Arnav gets the call from Anjali, his sister. He knew he had to take it, no matter how much he wanted to avoid it.
Arnav â Di....
Anjali â Chotte..... haven't found Khushi yet? I am really scared.
Arnav â I understand, but don't worry. Police has got some clue about her. Will get her home soon. I have given Jijaji's number for them to contact since I will be travelling.
Anjali â Really? Where is she? What happened to her?
Arnav â Di, will talk in detail when I am back tomorrow.
Anjali â Ok (Call is disconnected. He looks at Khushi, who realised all this dreamy life will end...they will go back and not sure what was in store)
Khushi's heart swelled with emotion as she looked at Arnav. She knew that she could face anything as long as he was by her side. She nodded, a small smile on her face, and Arnav pulled her into a gentle hug.
Arnav â We won't announce about our marriage as soon as we go. (She nods) wont you ask me why?
Khushi â I know you would have your plans. (He smiles)
Arnav â I want you to be introduced as my wife on my birthday .... I can't take chances
Khushi â What about you? Will you be safe?
Arnav â I don't know Khushi... (He was practical) I wanted to tell you truth because I don't know what would happen. I wanted to live like your husband. This was the best I could think of.
She knew that he was trying to protect her and was preparing her for the worst. But she also knew that she couldn't bear the thought of losing him.
Khushi - I won't let anything happen to you. I'll do everything I can to keep you safe.
Arnav's eyes softened as he looked at Khushi. He knew that she was trying to reassure him, to make him feel better. And he appreciated her bravery, her willingness to face whatever dangers lay ahead.
Arnav - I know you will, Khushi. I love you Khushi.....more than you can imagine.....
Khushi â Finally (She kiss his cheeks) But what do we tell about me missing for so long at home?
Arnav's mind began to whirl with ideas as he thought about how to convince his family about Khushi's absence. He knew that they would be skeptical, and possibly even angry, when they found out that Khushi had been with him all this time.
Arnav - I've got it. (a plan forming in his mind.) We'll tell them that Khushi was in a car accident, and that she's been recovering in a hospital.
Khushi - But what about the hospital records? (He smiles)
Arnav - Leave that to me. I have connections. We'll create fake records, and even get a doctor to vouch for your 'treatment'. (She nodded, impressed by Arnav's quick thinking.)
Khushi - And what about my disappearance from the mansion for this long without any information? (His eyes sparkled with mischief.)
Arnav - We'll say that you were suffering from amnesia, and that you didn't remember anything about your past. That way, we can explain why you didn't contact anyone.
Khushi - You're a genius, I should be careful. (He chuckled.)
Arnav - Now, let's get to work on our story. We have a lot to cover.
They smile and discuss the story they would tell. Its decided that Khushi would be in hospital and Police would inform Shyam about her. Arnav would go back home pretending he attended conference in London.