Before leaving the temple premises however, Khushi remembers that she has not Manorama and Lavanya are tired preparing dinner. On the other hand, Khushi, Payal and Madhumati set up shop and wait for customers. Meanwhile, Nani doubts Lavanya's cooking skills and Khushi is in a dilemma about leaving Delhi. Lavanya is shocked when Nani asks her to prepare dinner. Meanwhile, Shyam decides to meet Khushi. Arnav on the other hand, also keeps thinking about Khushi.
Shyam is enthralled by the sight of Khushi in a sari. She tells him about meeting Anjali at the temple. Anjali gets gifts from her husband. Khushi tells Madhumati about meeting Arnav at the Khushi submits her resignation to Arnav.
She accuses him for ruining her life. Anjali, however, apologizes for Arnav's past behavior and Khushi is touched. Payal asks Shyam to give Khushi a Arnav rushes to the guesthouse when he is told that Khushi has not reached home.
He is horrified when he realizes that Khushi is trapped in the building. He rescues her, but Khushi accuses him of trying to kill her. Will she quit the job? Khushi talks to Payal about Akash. Shyam prepares sugar free jalebis for Arnav. Arnav asks Shyam to let Anjali stay with her family for a few more days instead of moving into Shyam's house and staying there alone.
Khushi gets the job of measuring male models. Arnav is sarcastic when she refuses to do it. She then finds a way of doing the task. Manorama and Anjali catch Akash holding a dupatta. Manorama discusses with Anjali about Arnav's wedding. Arnav sees the footage of Khushi setting off the fire alarms with her lamp lighting ritual.
The whole office seems to be keeping track Khushi is deeply disturbed and embarrassed. Garima leads her away from such attention. Khushi is bullied by a rowdy gang. She is rescued in time by Shyam. Desperate to know the truth, Khushi and Payal go to Arnav's office. Votes: 9. Animation, Action, Family. Vehaan Arya, a young college student with yogic superpowers, is forced to leave the Himalayas and become Shaktimaan in order to stop Kilvish from wreaking global havoc.
Short, Adventure. Nice chapter : romantic and intense. What did Anjali expect sending Lavanya in Arnav's room in the Middle of the night? I don't even want to think about Lavanya's expectations. Anjali is supposed to have good values so how can she think of pushing her brother in cheating his wife and having an illegitimate affair after what their father did? Even if in her insecurities she thinks that Khushi is not the right girl for Arnav. I think there are some limit to stupidity and plotting.
About the gossipping ladies, what dis Shyam say to them? Didn't they see the news? Even if not, they are gossip mongers how come they didn't hear about it by their "circle"?
I think 2 hours is enough to share this kind of news in their world lol. In the press conference some journalist should ask about Lavanya and the end of their relationship as if meaning that Khushi is a home wrecker or something like that and then we can see a blasting ASR at his best. And maybe later we can learn that it was Some plot by Lavanya or something. For the pooja I hope Payal isn't going to make any mistake I wouldn't like Khushi to have to make up for her again.
Forgot to add Why can't Garima dance if mami is dancing? She's not doing much else apart from looking worried! Sanaya is looking Gorgeous in Green And the whole of R family is shocked seeing them together.. Geetu, Dia: After seeing the promo, even yesterday's epi looks fantastic to me Forget the Bichoo, Now I will look forward to the dance Dia, I thought the guests had better wardrobes than our cast. And I noticed almost every guy wearing a Suit.. Wish 1 TOH Arnav ke collection ke liye add kar dete.
Geeta: I think the reason Anj is extra sweet around Shyam is cos the more sweet she is the more jhatka she is going to get. And mami,who cares I think her silly acts are more for the Sass bahu audience so never give much importance to that. Dia: It would be awesome if that liquor loosens up Buaji and she gives a Dhinchak performance, lol Okay off to see the promo again, lol.
Garima is good for nothing I have seen the promo some twenty times already First thing I did was to download the song onto my iTunes and listen to it : Am sure my prediction will be right - it's a tie, so Arnav steps in, but Khushi - and probably the whole family - thinks she's dancing with NK Okay, more comments on the episode Geetu, I saw the scene when Khushi is trying to rev up Buaji, seriously, couldn't Garima and Payal be given some dialogues there?
All Garima does is 'haan, Jiji' Payal doesn't even do that much! I think Sanaya is going to have a few wardrobe changes for the different dances, that's why her initial outfit was so bizarre. Though I liked the color, but it was really badly-fitting, and didn't match the lehnga at all Oh well, she will change soon enough, I guess! ArHi eyelock makes it second watch Arnav will panick bigtime Geetu: He looked smug to me with hands in his pockets and didn't seem to react as to why was she pulling away.
From promo it looked, she was the one who was affected and he had challenge in his mind even if he got lost in her, he would quickly recover and talk about the challenge. Dia: Looks like whatever money they saved, they put it to good use by buying the rights for this song. Time pass Tuesday says it all. I was really put off by the following things: 1. Bua and Khushi dragging the boxwa Mami treating Payal Anjali's curls Khushi did look damn pretty in curls during the engagement episodes Anjali's extra wide smile Shyam and his Bichoo 6.
Bichoo dance wasn't that appropriate for sangeet Like didi teara devar deewan has some meaning Now nice things: 1. NK, the only guy here who was personable, knew too much about her to give her the time of the day. She fiddled impatiently with the thin dupatta of her lehenga and very short choli and turned around. Her breath stopped. He removed his sunglasses in a fluid motion, whispering something to the servant who had taken a packet from his hand.
His head held high, uncaring of the rest of the world, his face set in arrogant lines, he walked up the stairs and disappeared.
Arnav strode up the steps, his hand patting his pocket carefully. Yes, it was there. He hoped no one would notice his arrival and stop him from reaching Khushi who was helping Aarti dress. Khushi opened it. Arnav caught hold of her arm and pulled her out of the room. They were over! You were busy. HP told me about it. He put his hand into his pocket and brought out a small brown cover.
He held it out to her. He opened his mouth and chewed on them. She popped a couple into her mouth. She looked around. There was no one there. Arnav stared at her, his eyes wide.
Arnav went to his room with a fond smile on his face. Coco scanned the stage and the surroundings, trying to locate the hero she had laid her covetous eyes on. But h e was nowhere to be seen. She grit her teeth in frustration.
Coco shot a venomous look at her mother. Do you have a problem with that? Pinky Geelani swallowed. What had she done to be saddled with such an obnoxious brat who chased everything in pants? She looked around to make sure that no one had heard the nasty remark. Behave yourself! NK Bitwaa and Aarti Bitiyaa selected the colours and the lights! The children will all dance away the night, I am sure! Coco looked at the stage with disinterested eyes.
Suddenly her eyes brightened. She caught sight of the hero, standing near the stage, looking at the arrangements and discussing them with some representative of the event management company. Pinky shook her head in the negative. Rashtrapati Bhavan. Compulsory darshan for tourists. Delhi is nothing without hamre Arnav Bitwaa Arnav Bitwaa, Arnav Bitwaa! Arnav looked around, excused himself to the man he was talking to, and walked up to the group of ladies. This is Pinky Geelani and her daughter, Coco.
Arnav smiled slightly and nodded at them. He smiled inwardly. How he hoped that NK was not going to wear a yellow sherwani he had been holding in his hands the last time he had seen him! N K was taking the Sunflower thing too far! Aarti would soon puke at the sight of yellow if he continued in the same vein Pinky thanked him, while Coco drank her hero in.
The formal clothes, the air with which he wore them, his stern face, his aura of power…they all made her drool. He had a sculpted body beneath the coat, she gauged, without the need for any kind of padding….. Arnav excused himself, and left to oversee the final arrangements.
Where was Khushi? Aarti had actually worn a blue anarkali for the function, when Rani had knocked on her door and made her a gift of this pink and red lehenga.
Rani sighed in relief. With lots of frills and bows. Aarti nodded, touching the beautiful lehenga with loving fingers. All the girls smiled at Rani. Rani heaved a heartfelt sigh of relief. Aarti swallowed. Rani stared at her with mouth wide open. While Rani looked on speechless, the girls helped Aarti wear the lehenga and matching jewellery.
They draped the dupatta across her chest and waist to cover the scars of the surgery. Finally, Aarti stood in front of Rani, dressed in her gift, looking like a princess.
Rani could only hug and kiss her repeatedly. A kind heart and a beautiful face, modest and sanskari! I think I am the lucky one here. He looked at the glee-filled face of his wife. How he loved to hear her laugh! They looked gorgeous, all of them.
Arnavji was still in black formals, not having the time or the inclination to change. NK Bhai was, thankfully, in a blue sherwani, not a yellow one. Akash Bhai was in pale green and Anand Jiju was in cream. Her eyes were caught by the intent gaze of her husband who silently reminded her of his promise for that night. Khushi smiled, and looked away. The boys looked at the girls. All of them looked gorgeous, their faces bright and smiling, their jewellery accentuating their beauty, excitement lending a faint, becoming flush to their cheeks.
Anand winked at Anjali, who laughed. The men strode down the steps, eager to join their wives. Mami clutched her heart. Lower the eye! Hamre Bitwaa! They are so handsome! Hum HP ki baat karat he! NK tried to put an arm around Aarti, but Payal and Khushi blocked him, laughing. Aarti laughed, and NK pouted. You look like Nandkisore, NK Bitwaa! NK turned confused eyes on Buaji.
Aarti bit her lip to stop herself from laughing. Akash looked heavenwards. Arnav shared a smile with Khushi. The others clutched their tummies, laughing. Anjali sighed, smiling. And this is Aartiji. And this is Khushiji. Rani and Payal pushed NK and Aarti into the seats reserved for them.
The men smiled. I thought he was the murga. It will give me indigestion. The ladies hugged them, glad to meet the two bahus who held a place in the hearts of all the Raizadas, and who held the family together.
Coco drew in a sharp breath. So her hero was married. To this…this abomination…. She glared at poor Khushi who was laughing at something Mona said. Long hair. Jasmine flowers. Rich saree. Sleeves up to her wrists… W as she a nun? Coco looked at her own short choli and low-waisted lehenga with satisfaction. It would be sooo easy to reel in Arnav Singh Raizada. As Payal turned to answer Kitty, Coco growled at Khushi. Mami sang,. Tere mast mast do nain, Mere Dil ka le gaye chain Mere Dil ka le gaye chain Tere mast mast do nain…….
Baba looked at her, wide-eyed in appreciation of her courage in singing on stage even though handicapped by a serious lack of musical talent. Mamaji rubbed his ear positioned close r to her. The crowd roared in encouragement. Some ladies in the audience were seen whistling in appreciation. Gopi Kakka looked at her and smiled. Amma too was looking at Aarti with a smile on her face. The audience howled with laughter, some of them having tears flowing down their cheeks.
And our own Nautanki! NK blushed and blushed and Aarti laughed. Bhat about Aarti Bitiyaa? Coco yawned in boredom, her jaws freezing halfway through the motion. Arnav looked at the steps. The lights were dim, and he was not comfortable about letting Khushi walk down them, even though she was wearing flats. With no thought to the audience watching them, Arnav lifted Khushi in his arms, cradling her head against his left shoulder. Coco fumed.
The crowd hooted. Khushi nodded, hoping no one had noticed them. Speech was beyond her. He must have learn ed it from his brother, Arnav Singh Raizada! Coco grit her teeth so hard that her jaw hurt. Her nails made cruel marks on her palms. Bhy should you walk when I am here to carry you? Khushi wished the earth would open up and she could vanish without a trace.
Arnav sat back, supposedly relaxed, only a mild flush on his cheeks revealing his embarrassment. Purane haddi he, bhaiyya, toot jayenge. But will she understand? Arnav Bitwaa, you have gotten all of us into trouble!
Mami pushed her husband away in mock anger. Their marriage hui nahin, everybody in the family began getting married in a hurry! My Akash Bitwaa found Payaliyaa…. It was time for dancing. The curtain rose. All leaned forward eagerly to see who had taken the stage.
Chairs were pushed to the fringes with eager shouts, and the whole crowd got ready to join them in shaking a leg or two. Arnav too led his wife to a corner, making sure that they could dance without being knocked down by enthusiastic dancers.
Tu meri rani, main hoon tera raja Aaja meri baahon mein aaja Haan kar de mujhko, main tere ghar le aaunga, band baaja Plump Raj Kisore twirled his equally plump wife in his arms.
The crowd went wild, clapping their hands and dancing along with them. You will be mine, I'll be yours Karenge hum enter, of course Pyaar ki hogi, baby, nayi shuruwaat Phir yaad rakhegi tu yeh raat…. Arnav pulled his wife close to him, locking her in his arms, his forehead against hers. They swayed in time to the music. Milan swayamvar aaj racha ja Dil ke sheesh mehal mein aaja Bin pheron ke byah racha ja Rani tu main raja Rani tu main raja….
Aarti clutched her tummy, laughing. Raizadas and the other family members clapped their hands in keeping with the music, loving their dance and masti.
Tujhe dekhun jab jab mera jiya dhadke Kabhi aag lag jaaye, kabhi shola bhadke Bin badra ke jaise bijli kadke Rani main tu raja Rani main tu raja…. Khushi clasped Arnavji closer, resting her head against his shoulder, letting her fingers trail lovingly down his muscled back covered by the black coat. O meri Madhubala, tujhko bin varmala London ghumaunga, ghumaunga Patiala Ooh la la, ooh la la Tu chaabi main taala Aaja ab aa bhi ja, hai mood bada dilwala…. Raj Kisore twisted his imaginary mush as he promised his wife long trips and romantic days.
Chal meri Chandramukhi, aish karaunga Jannat dikhaunga, tujhe chaand pe le jaaunga Kolaveri ki dhun, tujhko sunaunga Tokyo mein Taj Mahal tere liye banwaunga…. Tujhe dekhun jab jab mera jiya dhadke Kabhi aag lag jaaye, kabhi shola bhadke Bin badra ke jaise bijli kadke Rani tu main raja Rani tu main raja….
As she neared the couple, she saw Arnav jerk slightly.
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