Bonded just for a favour?! Conclusion part 5

CONCLUSION PART 8


PART X

Arnav came home entirely broken, he was so distracted, disturbed, shattered from inside that he had no energy to even drive.

He had to fetch the taxi. The house felt like a graveyard. With Khushi, every colour, every positive emotion, had faded away.

He had wished he would open the door and his Khushi will be waiting for him, just like she used too.

But no this time she wasn't. Arnav felt the house will eat him away, he never had thought that Khushi will leave him.

He never had thought that she didn't love him.

He spent almost 1 and a half year with her and now all of sudden she was gone.

He let out a growl of complete pain.
In true sense, he had lost everything. His family, his sexy, his Khushi and now there was no point of living.

He was tired enough of pretending that he was happy and living his life to full extent...He was tired of being so strong, but not any more he could.

He let himself to be weak. He fell on his knees.

His heart still wishing she will be back...

If not today, then tomorrow, may be a week later, a month, or after a year when she will know she herself can't live without him.

He will wait until his last breath, he sat on the floor, his back laid against the sofa and his head stooped down in defeat.

But a moment later, he felt his heart skip a beat...His every sense revived...

A smile that had mirrored nothing, but pure happiness, and endless joy.

He heard the tinkling of Khushi's anklets and the door opened.

There she stood, his angel. She was back.

A pain masked on her tired face, tears flowing.

But his smile faded when he thought it was just his imagination.

He again sat back, dreams shattered again.

Even though he could hear her anklets tinkling even more, in fact she was coming towards him as the door behind her slammed shut.

And he shut his ear, to block the sound, he was getting frustrated, tears never stopped running down his eyes.

"Please stop thinking of her she isn't here!" he pleaded himself when he thought he will go insane.

"What if I am actually here!?" he heard her saying in a shaky voice.

"What if your Khushi is back!?" she further added.

"No," he was still shaking his head. Because he was confident that it was his imagination.

She put her hand on his arm, as she sat down, "Arnav."

This time Arnav did look at her, in shock.

"Your Khushi is here with you!" she said. "For forever!"

"And this is not your imagination," she said as she pinched him to bring him to the reality.

His very part of the heart believed but his mind was still in denial.

Khushi made him stood up. "I love you Arnav!" she said if that made him believe.

Arnav bit his tongue and realized it wasn't his imagination.

His Khushi was back.

"Ahhh!" he breathed harsher.

As one breath came one after the other he knew he was living.

The very presence of her meant he was alive, his heart was rejuvenated.

Then anger masked his smile. He walked away and fell on the sofa crying.

Khushi quickly went to him and knelt on her knees.

"I am sorry Arnav," she muttered. "I am really sorry...I knew you loved me. I knew you were going to admit your love for me, but I had talked about leaving you!"

"You did it one purpose!" he said heatedly. "You knew I loved you, you hurt me on purpose. What are you doing here!? Why didn't you just leave me alone dying here!?" he could hardly speak.

"Because of me!" someone said that made Arnav turned around his head.

"She did everything because of me!" Lavanya said.

"You!?" he asked confused.

"Yes, because I have said her! I asked her to move away between me and you."

"La you knew that I don't love you!"

"Yes, I didn't," she said. "The day you had gone to Canada for a day to your conference I had come here to meet Khushi."

"I knew that you and Khushi were married. I forced Khushi to be the one step aside. But in this 6 months I realized you actually love Khushi. Whenever you were with me I could only see love for Khushi."

"And today, when I realized you can't be mine...And your love is only for Khushi how could I have done one more mistake and have let Khushi go away from you life!? I had realized that Khushi loved you so much that for your happiness she could do anything."

Arnav looked at her questioning.

"Yes, Arnav I made her believe that you are only happy with me. And for me she sacrificed her own love."

"I told her that you are only doing her a favour. I told her that you are a burden on you!"

"But I wouldn't have done that. I wanted you, but you need each other!"

"If possible, please forgive me!" she said in guilt and left.

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PART Y (Make me yours!) MATURE CONTENT AHEAD
Now, Arnav couldn't believe that it was all a big joke played with their lives by Lavanya.

He looked angrily at Khushi. "How could you just believe that I loved her!?"

"I am sorry...you could give me any kind of punishment," she muttered.

"Any!?"

"Yes, you may slap me if you want! You can hit me..."

"Sssh!" he said as he kept his finger on her lips. He could never think of hitting her or any other women. Although, he was mad at La, but he couldn't have came forward and slapped her. But one thing she wouldn't get is forgiveness.

"I love you Khushi!" he said and hugged her.

Kissing her hair, her whole face, her neck, over and over and over again. He couldn't put his happiness into words, but just express through his actions.

Khushi had completely surrendered herself to him. "Make me yours Arnav please for forever that no one could snatch me from you and you from me!" she muttered.

There were no words to explain this moment in particular too.

Her one phrase had changed their relationship for good, and for forever.
He had pinned her to the wall, kissing her, drinking her tears away, and there was no stopping today, no stepping back.

He had his life and he knew what to do with it. He wrapped his arms around her waist and Khushi let her whole weight on him, let him give her support.

He picked her in arms as she was breathless.

A music of love started.
There were no borders, no limits when they had chosen to be with each other.

With the trust that they would not leave each other alone in any circumstance.


Arnav pushed the door with his leg as he didn't dare to look anywhere, but Khushi. Whose face was flushed and glowing at the same under his heated gaze, but she too was looking at his greyish eyes.

Stars twinkled in the night sky as a moon in the arms of night, Khushi was in Arnav's arms.

He laid her so gently on the bed as he was going to hurt her if he will be harsh in anyway.

He laid on top of her and kissed her. Moans danced on Khushi's lips. She couldn't define how his lips crashed on her lips, that she felt it was so soft, she didn't expect gentleness from him, after a year of pure pain.


Khushi was breathless and so was Arnav, but it was just the beginning. He took her clothes one by one off her body and his own until there was no layer that separated them.

Without him Khushi was incomplete. This is what she had come to know after she had thought of going away from him.

If Lavanya hadn't come there and stopped her at the airport and told that Arnav couldn't live without her, god knows what had happened. Right away she couldn't wait, but run back to her Arnav.

Arnav moved south as he kissed her neck. He bit with his teeth hardly, to satisfy himself with the dry moans that escaped her throat.

Then taking her full round breasts in his hands, and moulding them, pinching the taut n**ples, sending electric currents up her spine, a heat shooting from her stomach to her s*x.

He took his good time sucking each of her bosoms.

Khushi writhed, wriggled, arched her back, to allow full access to her assets only added to the passion.

Coming down to her stomach, kissing it in a same passion as he had her breasts.

There was a need that they never needed before, but today, right now. With the growth of time, he couldn't stop himself and to be little harsh. He bit her stomach muscles, whereas his fingers rolled her n**ples between his finger. And sucked the red area only to form a hickeys.

He could tell Khushi was enjoying it, and he was proud...

Finally, reaching even more south, to his final destination, he found her heated core.

He growled and Khushi shuddered as he knelt on his knees and leaned to suck all the juices off her until dry.

Khushi felt she was in heavens, her thighs opened for him, she didn't knew the feeling that was so new to her, ever existed in her. And was proud that it was only Arnav who was meant to give all she had needed.

She couldn't believe she would ever had let anyone this close, but she took proud in it, that it was Arnav.

She couldn't say anything, but encourage him, begging for more, when she was at verge of orgasm, she pleaded him to be inside her.

He obeyed her and plunged inside her.

"It will hurt, but I will make sure it doesn't," he mumbled soothly.

She merely able to nod when her eyes were tightly shut, and he was going inside her. Her breath stuck in her throat.

Slowly and gradually, her mouth opened as he went deeper and deeper.

"Relax yourself, feel me inside you, ignore the pain, open your focus on me," he told her when he felt her muscles clenched around her.

She let her body loose, looked into his eyes, listening to the rhythm of his and her own heart that was in sync.

"Aahh!" She screamed do loudly when the tissue inside her ruptured.

The pain was unbearable, as someone has hit her with hammer, tears flowed down her eyes, but quickly it dissolve in the pool of pleasure.

He felt a pool of lubricant around his member. Khushi was surprised to find that his p**is roomed itself inside herself so perfectly.

But there were was no time to think, he increased the pace as he slide in and out.

"Please don't stop!" his heart palpitated as it swell in happiness. And he could only fulfill her needs.

"Come with me Khushi!" he growled before he stopped all the moments for 30 seconds and then ejacuated his sperms deep inside her womb with the speed of light.

"Arnav!" Khushi breathed harder as her body melted in the aftermath of countless orgasms. Her head dug in the pillow. He held her by waist and continued to slide in and out.

Until, she couldn't breath, her screams of pleasure didn't became an exhausted moans.

When they were exhausted after their pure love making, Arnav fell on her, Khushi welcomed all his weight on top on her. As they laid, linked together. 

_________________________________PART Z (A fresh start.)

2 month later...

"Arnav what are you still doing in the washroom!?" Khushi yelled.

"What the Khushi I am doing my work!" he answered back.

Khushi giggled. "Common everyone is waiting for us at the mansion. We have to get ready!"

"Just a moment! I am almost done!" he said as he flushed the toilet.

"Just look at the room...Arnav even kids aren't that messy than you are! What your dirty socks are doing on the bed and shoes on the study table!?"

"Mrs. Raizada calm down. I will clean it..."

"But you tell me what is your shoe doing on the study table!?"

"I was reading it..."

"What!? I mean I was polishing it..."

"Arnav you were sitting in the washroom reading newspaper!"

"Yes, I was," he said as he came out of the washroom. "Otherwise, I couldn't have gotten time!"

"Arnav aap bhi na!" (Arnav you!) she said as she turned around to leave.

Arnav held her by her hand and swirled her around. Her head spun as she felt light headed. But it seemed to be okay the moment she stood still in her husband's arm and Arnav didn't seem to notice it either.

"Arnav this not a time to romance let me go. I have to get ready mom, dad, dadi are waiting!"

"Thank you Khushi!" he said. "Thank you for bringing my family together...Thank you for returning me my family!"

"Isn't it my family too!?" she said.

"I am sorry. Our family," he corrected himself.

"It's okay!" she said as she brushed his hair to the right.

"I told you, once they will sought out their differences and start respecting them, everything will turn out to be good!"

"But you did make them realize my importance too."

"Arnav they are your mom and dad. Just like we kids sometimes don't show it, but we will still them...parents do the same...They don't need to show the love it is obvious that they love us!"

"Remember when you met with a minor accident a month ago and how they came rushing to the hospital!?"
He nodded.

"That clearly showed how much they loved you which was definitely beyond descriptions!"

"And they also accepted us and our marriage," he added.

"Yes," She said and nodded. And Arnav pulled her into a tight hug.

"You go and get ready...I call Anjali di and ask her when she will be at RM!"

"Okay!" she said smiling. She walked to her closet to get her lehnga...when her head again spun and due to the lost of balance she knocked the glass oval shaped vase that was kept on the long wooden table and it fell on the floor.

"Arnav!" she called faintly, but it wasn't loud enough that he could listen her when he was talking on phone and T.V. volume was high enough to muffle the sound of the vase that hardly made sound as it fell on a rug and her calls.

She sat on the bed, for a while, and drank water that was already kept on the table.

To her relief she felt better.

"Khushi, please come here for a while, I am not getting the music CD that you took out of the car."

"Coming!" she said as she stood up, but this time she only collapsed on the floor.

"Khushi!" Arnav called again. "Are you in the washroom!?" he still didn't get her answer. He came to the room and literally rushed as he fell to her side.

He stood and laid her on the bed. He rubbed her palms and soles. And quickly checked her pulse and the heartbeat and the B.P.

He chuckled all heartedly when he found out that his Khushi was pregnant.

        ~~~THE END~~~ 
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