Episode 348
A Quenchless Thirst
Passionate love is a quenchless thirst...which Arnav and Khushi shared every moment. The moment the came closer, their hearts felt a fear. Fear of losing themselves.Fear of losing their self guarded hearts which had no control anymore over anything.The hearts which screamed and pleaded to stay away from each other by yelling at loud " human koi Fadak Nahin padta.."[ It doesn't matter to me]
He shoved her around by hitting all sorts of insults when she got engaged, he cut his own hand imagining someone else who had touched her by putting a ring on her hand. He punished her along with himself by shoving her aside on Diwali night...
"Mere liye uss baat ki , ya tumhari koi ehmiyat nahin" [You or whatever we had a couple of minutes before ,have no meaning to me]
Yet her bleeding finger made him fuss about and he announced her to him by putting a ring of bandage on her in front of God, as he doesn't believe in it.
He saw someone hugging her, he filled her maang with Sindoor as he hated her so much yet Ranjha was nothing without heer. He wished he could die with her.
He left her crying over the airport ,but couldn't "kyuon Khushi se door jane main itti taqleef ho rahi hai..[Why is it so difficult going away from Khsuhi?]..Yes ! He accepts that he loves her no matter what and being miles away he confesses that he tried his best ,but he couldn't hate her...yet he wants to be with her ..for forever.He doesn't want anything else...
He could go any length to bring a smile over her face as he hated seeing her in tears. He knew how much he had given her .Her wish of Pheras ,just to regain her respect in every eye was his mission. Does he care for that? No! but She wanted it then "Kar ke khatam karte hain...[let's finish it.]
Tonight, a wife pleases her husband just to show her Haq, right without knowing that her innocence was melting him every second.yes , Namak ishq ka...tere ishq ka...She accepted it loud enough boldly that she is in love with him madly and can't stand anyone in between him and her.
A heart-to-heart chat between them. They openly said to each other "I love you, dammit" bu tonight, first time , They talked about their telepathic connection which they hold since from the beginning. Ajeeb... "weird". They smile over the strong pull they have for each other. She could hear him and he could hear her heartbeat as always .He did tell her over Holi,"Our heartbeats become one"...whatever you feel ,I feel...but she was drunk to remember,but he did ...tonight , they both did.
Khushi always knew, how much he put himself in pain when he has hurt her and gave her tears and tonight, Arnav confessed, "Har Bar" to her that he could never bear her tears.But it was their story, always remained in between them.
I felt to my guts when he said that he felt empty till he met her.How much pain he was holding all these years. It was absolutely heart wrenching when he told her that he couldn't live without her. Arnav Singh Raizada "Jise kissi ladki se Fadak nahin Padta" cannot think of a life without his Khushi and he takes a promise never to leave him as he won't be able to survive..,
Tonight, he brought the stars home so whenever she missed her parents,She could talk to them.Her Vishwas, belief is his now.Even , in telepathy time , he knew she was seeing stars , talking to her parents. He pointed out that his mother is residing right next to her mom and he deliberately chooses a bigger star as her mother with fondness and love .There was no pain,as he knows she shares the same with him.
He apologized after knowing that she is an orphan like him and he was at peace taking her to his sacred Mom's garden where both took blessings as she is his wife no matter what.Everything was for this world.
They smile over their weirdness when her smile and innocence has increased his heartbeat and he turned to kiss her...a natural , longing and urge ,which he controlled seeing her so uncomfortable .He apologized making her calm as he knew better, without marriage she finds all this odd.
His teary eyes, and his confession was more than enough for Khsuhi who could go any length for this man...can give up her life too.She kissed away every pain tonight which she couldn't the night, when he told her that his mom did suicide.
The touch of her lips felt soothing out his wounds and then the moment she leaned over his lips he took over.He removes every bangle , her earrings, her belt...yes there will be no inhabitant in between two hearts.
I love this scene ever, he kissed every bruise he gave her, he kissed her wrist which always had his fingers' marks on her.He kissed her neck, which he disrespected pulling her duppatta under his shoes that night in Sheesh Mahal.
I love the soberness of ASR which he always kept higher ,no matter what. He says, "Khushi", as if to take her final permission,
This is his respect for his woman who he can't see in tears... and she replies saying, "hum jaante hain" [I know]..and he leans over her lips to quench his thirst...a passionate love of theirs found an oasis tonight.
He brushed his lips across her cheeks, letting her know his intentions fully by raising her heartbeat. She turns her face ...couldn't take it anymore.. breathing heavily. He kissed her neck ..when desires took over ...He leans and she hugs him tight ...giving her full permission. His hand glided slowly over her bare back and fingers flow with elegance over ...and he undid the Dori ... keeping her in his gentle embrace, his lips caressed hers, her fair hair framing her perfect back over her shoulders. She never leaves her eyes over his lips while her hand still kept cupping his cheek.His hands remain over her curvaceous body, he looked deep into her emerald eyes and knew that he loved her more than anything. ..I love the soberness of ASR which he always kept higher, no matter what. He says, "Khushi", as if to take her final permission,
This is his respect for his woman who he can't see in tears... and she replies saying while cupping his cheek, "hum jaante hain" [I know]..and he leans over her lips to quench his thirst...a passionate love of theirs found an oasis tonight...having her in his embrace ... excitedly breathing blowing gently on his chest when his arms keeping her head rested over em, move closer to him by deepening his kiss... her hands brushed through his hair till she took em in her fist deepening the moment equally...
Finally, he kissed his Khushi tonight...a quenchless thirst reached to an end to a new beginning.
They became one, one day before the day of their formal remarriage.
"Iss pyaar ko kya naam doon?".
This shy Look is just a killing one...
A Beautiful Night of their union