Os : I do

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I Do is my Fav song, It's really sweet and I can hear my whole life, I Do is sung by Colbie Caillat. 

Hope you like the Musical Shot :) 

xx

Directions for Ms : Different colors after lyrics are different time and event of ArHi life.

Dialogues are in Times Roman 

It's always been about me, myself, and I
I thought relationships were nothing but a waste of time

Girls Practically threw themselves upon Me, Did everything to seduce me and get me for their selves. 

But nothing worked on

The Arnav Singh Raizada. 

Being the owner of a Multinational Fashion Corporation. I always had the sizzling beauty of all around the glob working with me.

wearing piece of fabric, shame to be called clothes, seducing me and trying every thing to grab my attention but nothing worked. 

I cared lest about them let alone noticing their weird ways of walking, talking and wearing. 

The only thing I cared was and Is

M.O.N.E.Y . 

Fourteen! 

I was Just fourteen when I had lost My parents in a car crash. And next followed was my uncle kicking me & my sister out of his house. 

we both were without a penny for whole 3 days, sleeping roadside with hungry stomach. 

After 3 days when my maternal uncle had taken me under his shelter but Nothing much had changed, The condition of my maternal family wasn't better either that day I had decided to bring world down My feet. 

And after, nothing had stopped me to turn into Billionaire ASR. 

It is purely my blood and sweat in turning from Nothing to Everything. 

And since 14teen, My only aim was to earn, give luxury to My family. 

ASR, I, most eligible Bachelor of India was in eye of every girl and not even the media lost a chance to dug in information about My Relationship. 

Many Asked me about Love & Relationship and the answer left behind making broken heart. 

'' Being someone's boyfriend won't get you bread butter''

I with my talk made it clear! 

For me these things were R.U.B.B.I.S.H. 

I never wanted to be anybody's other half
I was happy saying I had a love that wouldn't last

With an envelope in her Haath and

Hope in her heart.

Anjali Jha always prayed that let her Chotteyselect a girl as his wife this time. 

But everytime her hopes came crashing down when her younger brother had burnt the whole envelope containing photos of Single girls ready to mingle. 

Never to forget, Anjali Turned to Jha, But the Flesh and Blood very well belonged to Raizada Limited. 

She had enough of this begging -to-get-married game. 

she just asked.

''Are You planning of inviting my Grate Grand children on the celebration of 100 years of Bachelor life of Arnav Singh Raizada ?''

A instant chuckle had escaped My mouth which instantly vanished into thin air, When I saw my sister's face, Screaming 

'No Pun Intended' 

Come on Di, I don't want to be anyones groom and then turn to a permeant Shyam Jha or Aakash Raizada. ! 

and after speaking I had rolled my eyes when I had seen her sister's jaw touching the french touchy, Cream textured Marble of my room. 

' So Ekta Kapoor Types' 

Recovering Anjali had argued saying,

''Chottey I won't last with you for next 50 years.

She, Your Wife will only be beside you till you count your last breath. !''

''Happy as Arnav, No interest in turning Mr.Jha or Aakash and not to forget Mama ji !''

next thing happened was, I heard loud bang of door closing.

A chuckle happened to me.

'His 7 month Di is still a Kid' 

Well I adored the three couples in My house but I just can't manage to turn like my mama ji, Who follows his wife everyday while chanting 

' Manu yeh'

' Manu woh' 

neither had interest in following the path of my Brother-in-law. Who practically had changed his profession from Criminal lawyer to ' Wife-sitting' My jijaji was always found either carrying My Di's Shopping bags or Shamelessly PDA-ing. 

And dare not think about My younger brother 

Aakash Singh Raizada, Poor soul now was just seen with diapers, milk bottle , baby kit bag and a baby holder. Poor Soul. 

Payal was Shy but had a strong grip of control over her Hubby !

I was happy being all myself and having no lasting Love. 

That was the only way I knew 'til I met you

I had my breath on pause. 

Long silky straight jet black hair,

Almond shaped hazy brown eyes,

Bow shaped rosy Pink soft lips, 

Slim carved waist and

Long figure clad in red had caught My eyes.

and the transparent saree was not helping me to get myself distracted from eyeing her. 

For the first time ever in my life, I was so grateful to my dumb cousin N.k and Di who trapped me into this meeting. 

I had no idea when Di had called me to this coffee shop saying that she has forgotten her purse back at home and Shyam is out for work at north Delhi.

When I had entered the manager suddenly had appeared and guided me to the beautiful lady clad in red Transparent saree. 

Namstey!

She greeted me, I replied with a smiley hello.

Last from her I heard was her name.

Aah It so beautiful, just like her being.

Khushi.

and rest evening I had spent staring at her. 

When We had exited the coffee palace, The only thing My brain registered was

1. She is Beautiful 

2. She innocent 

3. Nk & Di had trapped me in meeting her

4. She was here to get her marriage fixed with me 

5. It's love in First sight 

6. I have lost it to her ! 

You make we wanna say
I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do do
Yeah, I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do

I do ! 

I saw my Di clapping in glee, As soon as I had entered my mansion, My Di had blasted with questions, I ignored all others and just answered the last one, Some where very important to me too.

Yes I liked her or I guess more than that. 

I know I had that Shy smile on my lips but I can't help it. 

'Cause every time before it's been like maybe yes and maybe no
I can't live without it, I can't let it go
Ooh what did I get myself into?
You make we wanna say I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Everything had turned out to beautiful with us being engaged to each other. 

And this time there was no doubt in my mind. 

After the normal ring exchange, I just can't let any trouble happen to us, I just can't let you go. 

Jesus ! I just turned into a loves sick teenager.

I dug my own well but then seeing your Face, I just wanna to be yours and you mine !

Tell me, is it only me, do you feel the same?
You know me well enough to know that I'm not playing games
I promise I won't turn around and I won't let you down
You can trust I've never felt it like I feel it now

I proposed her!

Finally after a year of dating, I proposed to Khushi, I was ready for instant marriage but She had asked me to let her fall in love with me cause it was her childhood Dream to have Love marriage. I had chuckled at the moment but had agreed when She had pouted. 

I admit I fell hard for a crazy girl, Now I can't help it. 

In this One Year I did every possible thing to make her fall for me, Did everything to make her believe That I crazily love her, With all My soul and heart.

And now I was on my knees expressing her my feelings which were foreign to me. 

waiting for her to reply and when she had said a yes !

relief flooded knowing the foreign thing is mutual.

Baby there's nothing, there's nothing we can't get through
So can we say
I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do

Oh baby, I do, I do, I do, do do do do do

I won't live without it, I won't let it go
What more can I get myself into?

You make we wanna say

How's your Family?

Meet My Family!

Can we be a family?

Newspaper had published our wedding photos addressing us to be the breath taking couple of the year. 

I kept the newspaper and turned to see my beautiful wife lying on our bed with just her magalsutra and thin sheet of fabric covering her that's it ! 

My eyes fell on the bridal attire which I had designed for my Khushi, now lying on the floor beside my wedding Sherwani.

Last night was just Wild and passionate, with her reciprocating, My moves. Last night was just a bless. 

And when I'm eighty years old I'm sitting next to you

And we'll remember when we said
I do, I do, I do, do do do do do do

Oh baby, I do, I do, I do, do do do do do

And here we are celebrating 32nd Marriage anniversary. Cutting cake and telling our two naughty and successful Children the story of

Us saying I do.

I am content today with my Family. Di was so right about lasting love.

My Mom's boy son Avsh finally achieving his dreams, Avsh Singh Raizada, The superstar Bollywood actor, whom girls drool over and men worship to get a body like him. 

And Like Khushi calls ' papa ki laadli' ,my sweet little beautiful Daughter Aruhi  had just made me proud by bringing AR on new heights,

Aruhi Singh Raizada is just like me, I still wasn't able to believe when Aruhi had come to me saying she wanted to join AR and continue it after me, I mean she is the youngest in the generation of our Children and with every Other Kid from our family chose different field I had a fair idea of even my little Aruhi choosing something different. But She had shocked me and had given tears of happiness in my wife's eyes. 

She had all the craziness of her mother with my brain, But yet it was hard for me to believe that my lil baby would talk so mature, 

Her word are still fresh in my memories.

Daddy I wish to join AR, I know you both thought that I'll chose Dance as my career but daddy AR is your hard work, your blood and sweat, You have memories attached to it Daddy, I just can't let your hard work go in some one else hand other than our family. Daddy please Train me in business, I promise to take AR to new level. 

Tears of happiness danced down my eyes ! I can't Thanks enough Khushi for giving me such a sweet and adorable life.

and When our Children today had asked me to propose her once again         

I won't live without it, I won't let us go

Just look at what we got ourselves into
You make me wanna say I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Love you

xxx

Do tell me how it was ! 

Love

Diva

{ Chottu sa Badmash}

 

V-week Os : Trust_ A promise { Promise Day }

Note : I know I'm super Late for updating but Too lazy to update. Sorry. 
Ok now it might be the most crappiest OS ever, Actually I wanted to write something else but Wrote totally Different ! So I warn you 

Trust _A Promise

   Arnav Singh Raizada was all ready to propose his love of Life, his Khushi today, Whatever his Di said today only gave the courage to him to open his Love to Khushi.

Keeping a silly smile on his lips, His eyes searched for Khushi, his Khushi.

When he finally spotted a flying yellow chuni with orange strips towards the terrace.

With out wasting another second Arnav made his way towards the Terrace.

….

When He opened the doors of Terrace, he froze, his heart broke and a single tear made its way down from his eyes to earth.

His Khushi was in arms of His own Jijaji.

His Khushi was saying his jijaji to leave his Di.

Khu..Khushi

  Came out a stammering voice of Arnav, Soft and broken yet Loud enough to reach the ears of the other two standing in front of him

   He saw the two pairs of eyes turning towards him. One pair had a Shocked & Scared expression where as the other contained relief and Love.

Then next what happened had taken some time to register in Arnav’s mind.

Khushi was hugging him as if her whole life depended on it. Crying keeping her head on his shoulder. Drenching his shirt with her tears.

His hands, still in mid air.

His mind still debating whether to hug her or not.

T.R.U.S.T

The 5-letter word came in his mind and heart.

His Mothers wording echoed in his ears

Chote people do betray us but that doesn’t mean that we stop trusting others. If the other earns your trust then never back out from trusting the person.

Chote Trust is the Maker and the destroyer of a relationship, Trust the other so that one can never betray.

And Arnav hugged her back.

He then heard Shyam accusing Khushi and Khushi defending herself.

But his brain registered nothing.

His hand slowly held Khushi’s hand and turned her towards him, Looking directly in her eyes.

He saw pain, Truth and fear.

He the again heard her Speaking, Speaking something about Shyam, PG, Engagement, babuji.

But what he saw was only her eyes which were covered with water & Truth.

With out wasting any time or word he said

I Trust you!

 And My Trust is a Promise to you

Xxx

Khushi was brought out her thoughts when Sheetal shook her.

Here was this Lady named as Sheetal Kapoor defaming her husband, Her Arnav ji to be the Father of a cute lil boy of nearly 6 years.

There was she accusing Arnav ji for using her body and leaving her after filling a life in her.

Accusing her to be a womanizer.

And There was her Husband defending himself.

Khushi focused and saw his eyes.

It carried Pain, Hurt, anger and Fear.

If Khushi hadn’t read her Arnav ji’s diary she would have never known that

Trust the other so that person never betrays

Now she Knew how much her husband, Her Arnav ji loves her.

Its very hard to Trust anyone.

But when Her Arnavji can trust her upon his own Jijaji then a year with him, Khushi has trusted him with everything and he has always won it.

And It’s not a point that Arnav ji trusted her at that time she needs to trust him now.

She Trust her Arnav ji Cause he is

her soul

Her Heart

Her body

And Now his part is inside her.

Khushi please trust me I have only shared intimacy with you and only you! Please trust

Wiping the tears away from his face, She held his hand and went near Sheetal and slapped her hard on her face with her free hand.

I Trust him!

 And My Trust is a Promise to him  

....

Love 

Diva