Monday 17 August 2015

Request

A REQUEST


Hello My dear readers,


I think this post is important of all, for me..


I have some questions to my readers..


I seriously wanna hear answers from you all…


Its Kind request…


If you guys ever wish to do anything for me.. please…


I expect honest answers..


  1. Do you guys like my work?
  2. Am I boring you all with my writing?
  3. Do you want to see something different in my writing?
  4. Is any of my ongoing stories are not up to the expectation level?
  5. Do you want me to discontinue any of my stories?
  6. Did I ever hurt anyone knowingly or Unknowingly? If so Im really sorry.. I’m regretting for that
  7. Do you want me to write on any other genre? If so please mention.
  8. Am I responsive?. If not I will try to be more active irrespective of time.
  9. Which story of mine you liked very much?
  10. Which story mine you hate so much?


These are the ten question I really wanna know answer, so that I can improve myself…

Please do respond me.. Waiting for your replies.

Urs

Nakshu aka Hema

Random Shot - Makes Us One

Makes Us One


Khushi was sitting on their bed, examining her finger… She was looking at her finger curiously…

She smiled looking at the wedding ring adorned on her finger…

She looked at the other ring, which was given to her by her husband when he proposed her…

Arnav entered the room only to find her in that state… He silently went towards her and stood before her…

He smiled looking at her eyes admiring the ring.... He sat beside her and took her hands in his…

Khushi looked up at him and passed a smile…

“Arnavji…” said Khushi as she was shocked finding him early today..

“Haan Khushi”

“You are early today”

“Haan..”

“Why?”

“I wanted to”

Khushi pouted…

“Ahh.. I wanted to spend my time with my cute wife na” Arnav said smiling at her..

Khushi smiled at him and hugged him, placing her head on his chest.

“Arnavji..”

“Hmm?”

Khushi went silent for a moment..

“Tell me Khushi… What were you thinking?” asked Arnav knowing his wife was thinking something…

“Nothing Arnavji.. Just looking at our wedding ring” said Khushi still in his arms…

“Why?”

“Simply?” Khushi shrugged her shoulder.

After some time…

“Arnavji.. do you know why god gave us these fingers?”

“Khushi are you serious?.... For what else, only to work” Arnav said thinking his wife had gone mad..

“Arnavji..” Khushi protested..

“What?”

“But why these gaps.?”

“What gaps?”

“I meant.. these gaps between these fingers…. God would have created our fingers by joining all together na” asked Khushi shocking Arnav

Arnav looked at her, contemplating what to answer.. He looked at her finger, then his…

“May be for this Khushi” Arnav said pointing at her ring finger…

“Huh?”

“This ring in our finger makes us one Khushi” Arnav said Showing his and her ring..

But still Khushi was not okay with the answer… She felt as though something was missing in her finger…

“But Arnavji. I felt there was something missing in this” said Khushi, her heart was still left unsettled…

Arnav knows the answer for her unsettlement… He took both her hands in his,  He filled the gap between her finger with his, by wrapping his fingers around hers…

Khushi smiled, a smile of complete… as if she got the missing piece in her finger…

“I think, god has created this gap, to be filled by someone special to us, to make us one” said Arnav looking at Khushi…

He never observed his finger or the reason behind that.. When Khushi asked him the question, he doesnt know how to answer… But when he held her hands in his, he got the answer, because he felt perfect holding her hands…

“Flawless” Khushi whispered looking at their fingers....

Arnav smiled looking at her.. His wife was unique one.. Who analyse each and everything of her life…

Each and everything in this world was created with flaw, at the same time god must have created someone who would fill the flaw and make you perfect…

THE END

Sorry guys If I did disappointed you all... I just came with this idea and penned down.. dont know how it came out.. Just wanted to share with you all.. I think I did.. I will try to give something better than this... Once again sorry..

Yeah BTW.. this is my 40th story... Today only I just counted my story titles os, ss, ff, ts, and vm.. I was shocked with the number 39, because I never knew I wrote this much.... I wanted to make it as round.. so wrote this one..

urs

Nakshu aka Hema

TS - Only for me Last Shot

TS - ONLY FOR ME


Second Shot:

In the hospital,

“Khushi…” A light whisper came out of Arnav.

“Sir.. Please wake up”

Arnav tried opening his eyes, but at the same time he wanted to remain with closed eyes…

“Sir.. Are you okay?.. Please wake up”

Arnav tried his best, he was thinking himself what had happened and who was the person speaking with him, then he remembered that he got Khushi to hospital. He woke up in jolt and looked around and the doctor who was near to him.

“Doctor Khushi…” his heart wanted to hear about Khushi…

Doctor looked at him worried…

“WHAT THE HELL… Tell me Where is My Khushi” Shouted the ASR startling the entire hospital.

“Relax sir, the girl who was admitted is perfectly fine...”

“I wanna see her” saying Arnav got up from the bed.. He looked at the bandage in his hand… but didn’t give hoods to it..

He removed all the tubes that was attached to his nerves, he didnt care about the pain.

He walked towards the room where he saw Khushi was taken inside. He was her lying unconscious with several wires attached…

He opened the door and entered.. His heart pained seeing her in that state. He went towards her and sat on the side of the bed…

He slowly caressed her hair and pressed his lips on her forehead..

“Khushi” Arnav called her, he wanted her to see his face, his eyes…

But Khushi remained closed..

“Khushi.. wake up baby” Arnav again called her, he was desperate to see her fit and fine… Only he knows how he was when she lost her conscious.

He took her hand in his…

“Look Khushi.. do you want to see your laad governor cry.. Open your eyes and see me Khushi.. I just want you to look at me, nothing.. I want nothing more than that....”

Khushi wanted to open her eyes, but he couldn’t… She was too tired to open her eyes..

“Khushi.. let me tell you the truth Khushi.. I I love you so much….”

Khushi heart started beating wildly….

“I cant see you with anyone Khushi.. that’s why I danced with you.. You know what.. I wanna kill the person who dare to get engaged with you…. You can’t.. You are mine.. You belongs to me, you are born for me.. Only for me…”

Khushi tightened her eyes, her heart was floating in happiness…

“Khushi, Your smile, brightens my day… I always wanted to speak with your eyes, the day you fell in my arms, I wanna take you with me.. I wanna hide you from this world… I wanna hold you in my arms always, but then my ego did hurt.. I did everything to hurt you back. When I saw u in durga.. My heart floated in happiness, but then again your ego touched my anger. When I returned to delhi.. I felt I was missing something, until I saw you on the road.. I was so happy that it was my car you happened to clash… I don’t know why I insulted you Khushi.. I loved the way you dared to challenge me back… You eyes which shows that I can do anything always pulled me towards you. I was afraid.. afraid that I will lose myself in you. Everything changed, when I saw you in that red saree.. I hate the fact that the photographer praised you.. I hate the fact that you didnt wear the dress, but I was glad that you didn’t.. How could I let someone to see your body, which was solely belongs to me.. Khushi… I’m sorry that i put your life at stake.. I was shocked when I saw that car was about to hit you.. When I got to know that you were stuck in that guest house… my breath stopped.. I rushed to the place to save… When I got you to your home, you pulled me back holding my collar. I wanted to stay like that always Khushi.. You holding my collar.. I loved that habit of yours… When you said you gonna leave the city.. I wanted to stop you.. I secretly wished to see you… It did happened.. I was happy seeing you back at di’s anniversary..

that day I got your payal.. I have no heart to return it.. that’s why I kept it with myself.. I was having that payal all the while in my pocket Khushi… On Teej, I broke your fast… I know it happened accidentally… but I did saw the pain in your eyes when I fed water to lavanya. I can never forget single moment I spend with you.. Sorry Khushi, for agreeing to marry lavanya.. Sorry Khushi, for forcing you to that engagement, I know you did that to avoid me.. Sorry Khushi for every moment I did hurt you.. I was so much jealous seeing you with that ring… I wish it was me you got engaged.. I hurt you showing my unfaithful love towards lavanya.. I hurt you showing your status, I can never rectify my mistake… Even Lavanya realized that I love you, but still I denied to accept that until I saw you with NK again. I wanted to Skin him alive for making you smile, I wanted to kill him for staring at you.. You are mine Khushi.. I dont know what how when I exactly fell in love with you, but I love you, I know that.. Please Khushi I cant live without you.. Come back Khushi for me” said Arnav everything with closed eyes.. His eyes were moist, even a drop or two feel from his eyes… He felt Khushi’s hand was tightening around his hand. He opened only to see Khushi was wide awake and smiling at him…
“I never knew my Laad governor too can speak” Khushi said, making him go embarrassed…

“Khushi….” He said still in dazed that KHushi heard him speaking…

“I heard each and every word Arnavji” Khushi said confirming his doubt….

Arnav dont know what to do.. he was never been to put in this situation…

“I love you Arnavji” Khushi said, to avoid his embarrassment, no not only that… Because she felt it was needed to make her laad governor believe that she belongs to him, only for him, because she felt the need to respond his confession, because she felt the urge to convey her love…

“Khushi.. you” Arnav started…

“No Arnavji.. I did say this because you want me to.. I said this because I wanted to.. I love you Arnavji.. I love you so much” Khushi said making him smile..

Khushi asked him to come near her, by shaking her head…

He bent towards her..

Khushi wiped his tears from his eyes…

“My Laad Governor doesn’t looks good when crying…”said Khushi cupping his cheek…

Arnav smiled at her comment..

“Arrey waahh.. My Laad Governor Knows to smile too..” said Khushi chuckling at him…

“Ahh.. I know.. but only for you”

“Yes Only for me” Said Khushi confirming him…

Their family, the truth, everything was left behind, for them, they are the only thing that matters.

Arnav even though realised his love before, the minute he saw her in that state, understood that he can never live his life without her.. she was the meaning of his life… Khushi who saw how vulnerable Arnav was, startled her, she understood, His depth of love which was hidden under his mask…

They are now gonna live for them…… ONLY FOR THEM………..


THE END



Sunday 16 August 2015

TS - My Love For You - 2 Last Shot

TS - My LOVE FOR YOU - 2


Last Shot:

Sheetal carefully opened the poolside, the minute she opened it, a bucket of water splashed on her, not just a bucket of water, a bucket of muddy water. Sheetal stood shocked looking at herself…

Arnav who was standing facing his back towards her, turned with a shocked expression….

“Sheetal” Said Arnav as if he was completely taken back…

Sheetal looked at him, her expression was sight to watch. She wiped the muddy water from her face and looked at Arnav...

“Arnav.. this?”

“What happened sheetal?.. Why are you drenched in muddy water?” Asked Arnav controlling his smile… not his laughter..

“Arnav.. I I dont know.. this”

“This?”

“Wooo.. I… this… you” she was stammering..

“Leave that.. But Why are you wearing this saree?”

“Im so sorry Arnav.. I spoiled your gift” said Sheetal making a sad and crying face.

“Gift? What?”

“Haann… this is your gift na”

“Who said?”

“But I saw you entering the house with a parcel”

“Yeah I did”

“I thought it was for me”

“What the.. Why will I give you gift when i have beautiful wife?”

“Arnav..” Sheetal stammered, thinking about her foolishness.

“By the way Sheetal.. it was not my gift”

Sheeetal frowned…

“Yeah.. this was not the saree inside that parcel..”

Sheetal become confused…

“Then?”

“It is this saree, Arnavji gave” said a voice…

Arnav and sheetal turned their head to see Khushi standing there in the most gorgeous red saree with white stone works.

“Khushi” whispered Arnav who stood mesmerized seeing her..

Khushi averted her eyes from Arnav, because she knows this is not the time…

“Sheetal… the saree which you were wearing.. belongs to me” Khushi said raising her eyebrows..

“WHATTT”.. Shouted Sheetal..

“Yeah.. this saree na.. Arnavji dont like this saree” said Khushi pouting sadly..

“Haan Sheetal.. I asked her to throw this saree away as I dont like it.. but why are you wearing this” asked Arnav..

Sheetal was shocked, and embarrassed as well. she looked at Khushi and Arnav..

“I will tell you Arnavji”

“What Khushi?”

“Leave that.. You tell me.. How dare you?”

“What the”

“Dont what the me Arnavji” said Khushi glaring at him…

“Shut up Khushi”

“You shut up Arnavji… You.. You.. How dare you do this to me?” said Khushi throwing a fierce glare at him….

Sheetal’s confusion turned into smirk, thinking Khushi gonna leave Arnav..

“Khushi.. listen.. I didnt do anything” said Arnav..

“No.. you did… I hate you Arnavji” shouted back Khushi..

Arnav’s face reflected pain…

“Kh.. Khushi… I…”

“Look Khushi.. Arnav didn’t” said Sheetal interrupting..

Khushi frowned at her…

“How do you know he didn’t?” question back Khushi…

“Khushi… It happened out of situation.. its not his mistake”

“It is his mistake only” said Khushi..

Arnav looked all the more confused..

“Is that planning surprise for my wife a crime?” thought Arnav..

“No.. It was not his… Khushi, try to be mature..” said Sheetal…

“I’m….. dont speak anything when you dont know the truth.. he.. he.. I said to him clearly.. but” Khushi gave a glare to Arnav as if she gonna break his head.

“Khushi.. Im not getting anything” asked Arnav looking at Khushi…

“Arnav.. I think Khushi got to know about us” said sheetal trying to fake her fear..

“Us?” asked Arnav..

Sheetal nodded…

“But whats there in between us?” Asked Arnav..

“Arnav.. Did you forgot?. You are the father of our child” said Sheetal..

“WHAT THE F***K” shouted Arnav…

“Exactly..but” said Khushi, but stopped seeing the hurt in Arnav’s face…

“Khushi.. no it can’t be.. dont trust her” said Arnav in fear, thinking Khushi was not believing him…

“Arnavji.. stop pretending. You are now a father.. that’s the truth”

“No Khushi it can’t be.. I can never” said Arnav in disbelieving tone.

“What do mean by you can never” said Khushi in disbelieving tone…

“Arnav.. lets not hide this from her anymore” said Sheetal, a small evil smile was on her lips.

Khushi looked at her asking her what…

Arnav didnt hear anything after hearing Khushi’s disbelief on him.. He was paralysed.

“Khushi.. Im sorry.. Arnav is the father of Aarav” said Sheetal

Arnav’s eyes widened at her.... He looked at Khushi who was calm as if nothing happened.

“Trust me Khushi.. Arnav is the father of my chil..” Sheetal was about to complete her sentence when she felt tight slap on her cheeks… She looked at Fuming Khushi…

“Khuuushhhii” whispered Sheetal pain…

“Shhh.. Shut up.. SHut the hell up”

“But..”

“I agree.. Arnavji is the father of Aarav, but not your child” Khushi said in firm tone..

“WHATTT”

“Im telling you.. Arnavji is the father of Aarav.. Which part of this sentence is difficult for you to understand” said Khushi in sarcastic tone..

“Khushi…… No.. I can’t.. I’m not father of Aarav” said Arnav trying to make her believe him…

“Arnav.. Why are you lying?. Khushi trust me.. Arnav is Aarav’s father..” said Sheetal faking her cry.

“I trust you sheetalji that Arnavji is Aarav’s father.. because” said Khushi…

Sheetal smiled in victory..

“Thank you Khushi.. thank you so much” said sheetal..

Arnav’s hope shattered…

“Let me complete Sheetalji.. Arnavji is Aarav’s father because Im Aarav’s mother” said Khushi completing her sentence folding her hands below her chest.

Sheetal and Arnav looked  confused at her..

“Khushi.. enough.. stop beating around the bush..” said Arnav in desperate tone…

Khushi looked at sheetal and then Arnav… she thought for a minute…

She went towards Arnav and said..

“Arnavji.. you only did this to me”

“Kh…”

She kept her finger on his lips….

“Shhh.. let me speak…”

She looked at Arnav and his eyes, then said…

“You only did this to me.. its your mistake.. How can you say Arnavji.. you can never be a father… its only because of you I gonna become a mother now…” Khushi said smiling at him….

Arnav’s eyes widened in shock understanding her meaning…

“Khushi”

“Yes Arnavji… You gonna become a father” saying KHushi took his hand and placed on her tummy…

Arnav’s eye glistened in happiness….

Sheetal was horrified with the news…

Arnav was about to hug her, when he moved back..

“Let me finish this off first Arnavji” saying Khushi turned and looked at sheetal..

“Sheetalji.. Now Arnavji is father, Oh yeah He is also father of Aarav.. because I legally adopted Aarav from the Christ home” said Khushi dropping the bomb at her..

hearing the name of the home, Sheetal looked scandalized at her…

“Oh yeah.. forgot to tell you.. I know you took Aarav from that home… and also your fake DNA report” said Khushi making her go numb..

Arnavs face turned into shock, surprise, happiness and pride for his wife…

“I know each and every act of yours. How dare you do this to my family? “ saying Khushi gave a hard slap on her other cheek.

Sheetal was shaking in fear, she knows this was the time and there was no escape.. she tried to run, but was pulled back my Khushi..

“Where are you running?.. Arnavji.. dont you think we have to escort our guest properly” said Khushi smirking at Sheetal, her grip on Sheetal’s hand was so hard that were stopping her blood flow..

“Of course Khushi we have to” said Arnav coming towards them..

“Nanhejii..” shouted Khushi for NK….

Nk entered the poolside from the back door…

“Here is the guest Nanheji.. you know what to do” said Khushi in ASR tone…

“Of course Mrs.ASR..” saying NK dragged Sheetal with him.. of course to her in laws house, jail.

Arnav looked at his wife, gesturing her what had happened… Khushi lowered her head in shame for doubting her husband

“Im sorry Arnavji.. for fighting with you.. Im sorry… I dont know what made me to do that.. but Im sorry.. Later I realised my mistake and asked Nanheji to help me in finding the truth.. Im sorry Arnavji.. I know I should have informed you before hand.. I saw Sheetal hearing your conversation with Aman.. so I only place the muddy water with the help of Nanheji.. I only placed the saree in tha box.. I did everything just to see her suffer… I m sorry Arnavji.. I didnt tell you about Aarav.. but I always see you and me in him Arnvji.. I dont want him to go back to that home.. so only adopted him.. please accept him… Ple” but was stopped when she felt Arnav’s lips on her…

“Uhmmmmm..Ar” Khushi was moaning in his mouth…

Arnav held her waist securely in his arms with one hand and held her neck in other…

KHushi hand were playing with his hair and his shirt button…

Arnav opened his eyes and looked at Khushi still kissing her..

He was happiest man in this world..

After some good few minutes, he released her lips….

“Thanks Khushi.. for coming into my life.. Thank you so much for giving me such a good news” said Arnav hugging her..

“Arnavji.. Aar”

“Sshh Khushi.. He is my son” said Arnav hugging her more tight…

Khushi understood her laad governor… He will never deny her wish.. she wrapped her hand around his waist…

“But Khushi”

Khushi looked at him..

“As I have son.. I want daughter this time” said Arnav smirking at her....

Khushi blushed at him.. and hide her face under his nape…

THE END