Silver-Topaz

 "I like you Khushi. I like to spend time with you. I want to protect you from all the pain. I am not able to bear the thought of going away from you. I feel like I am a different person, a better version of myself when I am with you. These all are happening for the first time with me Khushi. I don't know where life is going to take us but I want you to be with me in my life. I really want to give this relationship a chance Khushi but only if you also want the same. "  He closely observed her face while opening up to her. It was not like him to let anyone know what is going on in his mind. But Khushi is that one person who entered his very very private space which no one else did before. She deserve honesty and respect from him.  After a pause he continued.  "Khushi I am feeling like a teenager when I am with you. I am day dreaming about a happy life with you. I don't know if you are feeling the same. I know you like me, but I don't know if it is just an attr

Her sudden towering rages seeing him entering the room were terrifying. He was frightened because he never saw his Di in such a rage before.  "What the hell do you think of yourself Chote?" Anjali blasted at him throwing the appointment letter on his face. He caught the paper on his right hand and went near her.  "Di.. I thought it will be good for you to focus on your career after what happened.." He tried to justify.. "Oh so you decided to take control of my life and ask your friend to give an offer letter your sister, who has no experience for the post of Marketing manger ? Do you even understand what damage you have done by deciding for other people? " She immediately softened seeing the guilty and defeated look on her brother's face.  "Chote.. you heard half the conversation between Khushiji and Shyam and misunderstood they were having an affair. You blackmailed her into marrying you and decided to hide the truth about my husband from me and

 Arnav hoped she likes one of the collages he suggested. Since last 3 months he was trying hard to win her heart again. He made a mistake in his judgement. He thought Khushi was involved with Shyam Manohar Jha. He blackmailed Khushi with Payal's marriage to Akash to convince the entire family that they both are in love and they need to get married immediately after Payal and Akash's wedding.  Khushi had feelings for him then. He knew that but he didn't let himself weak because of that. He trusted his judgement over his heart. They got married with the blessings of the families and pretended to be happy in front of the world. He threatened Shyam to stay with his Di if he wants, else leave the house quietly. For sometime Shyam pretended to a good husband.  When Shyam tried to make advances towards Khushi, his truth was exposed by Khushi in front of all. Gupta family revealed how he was staying with their family as a paying guest pretending to be a bachelor. But as expected, S

Dear All, It's been a while since I posted something. I sincerely apologize to my readers for not posting the updates. I am currently working on the next chapters of the on going fictions and I am starting a new one titled " A Second Chance at Happiness" . I hope you guys like this one !  Fanfiction Title : A Second Chance at Happiness  Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada : 19 year Old Wife of Arnav Singh Raizada. Adopted daughter of Sashi and Garima Gupta Arnav Singh Raizada : 29 year old businessman, Owner of AR fashion House. Anjali Raizada : 31 year old elder sister of Arnav. Seperated from husband Shyam (legal divorce yet to be approved by family court) Shyam Manohar Jha : 40 year old cunning Lawyer.  Akash Singh Raizada and Payal Singh Raizada : Arnav and Anjali's Cousin , 28 year old Akash married to Payal (daughter of Sashi and Garima) Devyani Singh Raizada : Maternal Grandmother of Arnav & Anjali, Paternal grandmother of Akash. Head of Raizada family  Manorama and

Arnav watched the mesmerizing dance performance of his wife in awe. She was dancing to the song Taal se Taal.  Her moves were agile, graceful, creative, intricate, polished, rhythmic and what not. It is the first time he saw her dancing.  She looked at him in mischievous smile when she danced for the next stanza. Maana anjaan hai tu mere vaaste (I agree that you're a stranger for me) Maana anjaan hoon main tere vaaste (I agree that I'm a stranger for you) Maana anjaan hai tu mere vaaste (I agree that you're a stranger for me) Maana anjaan hoon main tere vaaste (I agree that I'm a stranger for you) Main tujhko jaan loon (Let me understand you) Tu mujhko jaan le (You try to understand me) Aa dil ke paas aa (Come closer to my heart) Is dil ke raaste  (From the path that leads to my heart) Joh tera haal hai (What your condition is) Woh mera haal hai (The same condition is mine) Is haal se haal mila ... (Match your condition with my condition) As she sway

 "Yes Sir, I checked thoroughly , it is a maxcall sim card registered under Khushi bhabi's name. I mean someone might have used her ID copies to get the connection." "fine. Just let me know if you get more info on this." He hang up the call and looked at his wife. Her angelic face was filled with concern.  He had read somewhere that trust is that foundation upon which your relationship can survive the hardest of times. In fact, without trust, you cannot sustain your relationship for a long time. Now he knew- not only he likes Khushi, he trusts her also.  He realized their relationship is stronger than he assumed.  Taking a new sim card is very easy if a copy of ID proof is submitted.  "What happened Arnavji?" "Khushi your ID cards are with you only right?"  "Haan. Its with me. Why?"  "Other than collage did you give your ID copy somewhere else? or anyone has the copy?" "No. No one else have the copy. At home there sho