Payal knocked on the door, and they heard a few ragged footsteps approaching the door. Khushi opened the door and saw Payal there.
"Khushi, he wants to talk with you," Payal said stepping aside to reveal the man who had stopped her from falling at the mandir two months ago.
"Aap?" she said looking at him. (You?)
"Khushi this is Arnav Singh Raizada," Payal told her and stepped in with him into Khushi's room.
Arnav Singh Raizada? Khushi thought. This was the man who had a come with a proposal for her sister, and she had bumped with him a few weeks back. Did he find out that it was her and come to complain? Or did they have a problem with the rishta because of her? Khushi gulped at her thoughts, getting nervous just standing there.
"I''ll go downstairs," Payal said leaving them both alone.
"Dekhiye, mujhe maaf kar dijiye uss din ke liye, mujhe nahi pata tha ke voh aap hain," Khushi blabbered on making Arnav confused. What was this girl talking about? (Look, forgive me for that day, I didn't know that it was you.)
"Par humari Jiji ka rishta iss vajaa se nahi tootna chaahiye," she added.and murmured many other things under her breath. (But my sister's wedding shouldn't break because of this reason.)
"Main tumhe pasandh karta hoon, tumari Jiji ko nahi," Arnav said. (I like you, not your sister.)
"Par aap to humari Jiji ke liye rishta leyke aaye theh," she said. (But you had brought a proposal for my sister.)
"Main tumse shaadhi karna chaahta hoon," Arnav replied back. (I want to marry you.)
"Hum aapse shaadi nahi kar sakte," Khushi said. (I can't marry you.)
"Par kyun?" he asked. (But why?)
"Kuynki hum aapse shaadhi nahi karna chaate," she told him. (Because I don't want to marry you.)
"Likhin koyi toh waja hogi?" he replied. (But there has to be a reason.)
"Aap humare ateet ke baarey mein kuch nahi jaante," she said. (You don't know anything about my past.)
"Main tumse shaadi karna chaata hoon, tumare ateet se nahi," he told her. (I want to marry you, not your past.)
"Aap nahi jaante ke humara rishta kitni baar toota hai," she said looking up into his eyes. (You don't know how many times my proposals have broken.)
"Mujhe usse koyi farak nahi padta, kyunki yeh rishta tumare liye aakhri hoga, mere saath, hamesha ke liye," he whispered. (I don't care about that, because this will be your last proposal, with me, forever.)
"Aap humare baare mein kuch nahi jaante," she told him. (You don't know anything about me.)
"Jitna jaanta hoon, utna kaafi hai mere liye," he said. (How much I already know is enough for me.)
Khushi turned her face the other way trying not to meet his eyes. She was hoping that he would leave her alone and go, she waited a minute, two minutes, five minutes, but there was no motion of him leaving the room.
He finally broke the silence, "Tum kabh tak baagti raho gi?" (For how long will you keep on running?)
"Hum aapke liye bhoj nahi bahna chaate," she said turning around and looking back at him. (I don't want to become a burden on you.)
"Tum mere liye bhoj nahi ho gee," he replied. (You won't be a burden on me.)
Why did this man want to marry her? He could marry anyone in the world, someone who is the same standard as him, yet he was standing in front of her asking to marry her.
Khushi was going to say something more trying to reject him and make him leave, but there was a knock on the door. Sashi and Garima walked into the room to see both of them standing there.
"Beta, we would like to talk with Khushi alone for a few minutes," Sashi told Arnav. Arnav nodded and left to go downstairs, glancing back at Khushi before he closed the door.
"Khushi what do you think?" Garima asked.
"About what Mom?" Khushi said.
"That marriage proposal, what else," she replied.
"I don't know Mom, it's just too confusing. I thought that the rishta is for Jiji, but apparently it's for me now, and I'm really confused about it," she said honestly.
Garima quickly explained to her about what had happened downstairs. So he was aware of her past, and the fact that she walked with a limp, yet he still wanted to marry her.
"But what about Jiji, what will she think? The rishta was originally for her," Khushi said.
"That has also been sorted out," Garima said.
"What?" she asked.
"Devyani Ji proposed her other grandson, Akash's rishta for Payal," she said, "And both of them have agreed. So the choice is up to you."
Khushi looked between both of her parents with worried eyes, not knowing what to do.
"Khushi their entire family seems very nice and so does he. You won't find someone better than him who will accept you completely. Arnav will take care of you forever," Sashi said with complete honesty. For the amount of time he had seen Arnav, he knew that he would be perfect for his daughter. The perfect man he had imagined for Khushi. Someone who would accept her regardless of her flaws.
"Yes, I'll agree for the rishta," she told them and both of their faces lit up with a smile. They hugged and Sashi said, "I'm really happy for you."
"Let's go downstairs and tell them," Garima said.
They walked down the stairs, Sashi helping her while she held onto the railing with the other hand. They walked into the living room, and everyone's attention turned towards her as their voices died out.
Arnav had first saw her walk in. Had she agreed or what?
"Devyani Ji," Sashi began and they all turned to him, "We agree with both of the alliances."
A wide smile spread on everyone's face as they heard the news and they congratulated on another.
"That is great Beta," Nani said and turned her attention towards Khushi. She got up and walked over to her. Khushi greeted her and Nani hugged her saying, "I'm very proud of my Chotte's choice." and placed a kiss on her forehead.
Buaji had come in with the sweets and Khushi distributed them. Khushi went to Arnav and offered him a piece but Anjali interrupted.
"Chotte is actually diabetic," she said.
"But I can have them once in a while," Arnav said picking up a piece of barfi and eating it.
Khushi finished giving them out and sat down. The Raizada's were getting ready to leave when Arnav turned around to Sashi and Garima. Everyone else had left go in the car and leaving to go home.
"Uncle and Aunty, if I have your permissions, can I take Khushi out to dinner tomorrow?" he asked.
"Sure Beta," Sashi replied. Sashi and Garima left the doorway, leaving only Khushi and Arnav alone there.
"I'll pick you up at seven," he said.
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