Episode 164-165

EPISODE 164-165

Innocence at stake...

 The game which is going to be played by her King, Arnav ,her protector as well as her destroyer ,Shyam who is playing his to kill Anjali so he can win Khushi..

Both protector and destroyer are making moves together.

Love the contrast of showing innocence with Red Rose and Red Box...as both are representing Khushi...Arnav who is holding red Rose but will take it as granted despite the fact he will never put a wrinkle on it as he is holding it gently till he will return it with honor,with his heart from his mother's garden...other side Scorpion is being hidden by Khushi...Bichoo in the box and he will try his best to ruin this innocence but will never be successful because of family's love and affection for Khushi .Above all Arnav as her protector...he put his hand on her in the hospital and his hand will always be on her...ALWAYS...

Khushi is making her Jiji smile with her innocent mimicking style of Mami...[must say I wish I had a Mamiji like her...so cute and darn beautiful even in this avatar...]...while her protector as well as her opponent the King knocks the door.She opens and he stands stunned by shame to shame style yet one is with big "O" on her lips and the other with two "O"s on her eyes.[Mamiji]

She shuts the door hastily at her mirror image forcing her protector to drop all the small weapons of grins except one big one with his silent laugh...[Trust me among all the laughs and smiles.this one is delivered in such a way which makes my heart melt with it.Barun knows how he did that...just fab]

Raizadas come in and the Last one is the destroyer...who asks permission from no other than Buaji...Just creepy way of his taunt to an elder woman...as a threat ...like what you are going to do now and that makes me clinch about Guptas why on earth they hid his reality from Raizadas...That is another reason Natraj Murti is in the frame...giving them opportunity to vanquish him yet alas...

Gifts are being exchanged but Arnav wants his game opponent which is no where to be found...and then Buaji [pawn]makes his move smooth by calling "Titliya...tea is ready or not..." So the opponent and target has been located ,time to open fire...to tell her he is here for her to show her the terms of the games for winning and losing the game at his own terms, a challenge, partogiya..."we have to have to win.."

     

          

He gets up for putting cold water on his burning desires...and tells everyone he will do it by himself...and here is she flustering over his sight to Mami or not...A protected hand plucked the red flower and her hair cascades down while she turns.His hand is still in the air holding that flower before she grabs it.

too... . 

Baffled Khushi,"haan, toh?"[ yeah, so...]

King with his main point,"toh tumhari himmat kaise hui meri baat poori hue bina jaane ki," [so how dare you leave before I finished my talk]

She turns around by ignoring him..Which makes him angry"natak mat karo... pehle mera phone kaat diya... phir maine baat karne ki koshish ki toh..." [don't put on an act, you disconnected my call, then when I tried to talk...]Buaji calls her again and when she she trie to answer her King orders with clenched teeth .."enough." ...ab sirf main baat karoonga aur tum sunogi..."[ now i'll talk, you'll listen.]
He insists their side will win with ASR BG score, she declines..."hum nahin mante...[I don't agree...]

He continues,"tumhe itna yakin hai ki tum nahin harogi" you're so sure you won't lose?

Their lips saying something else while their actions screaming desires. Intense physical pull which makes him moves towards her"itna confidence" [That much confidence...] ..She retreats as usually but refuse to  give in,"azma ke dekh lijiye..."[you can test me],

King with winning smirk pushing her all the way to the wall,"socho, khushi kumari gupta, agar kismat ne saath nahin diya, toh"[ Think... KKG, if  luck is not with you..then..]. ..If he were alone with her at some place,story will be different as both of them couldn't run away from this sexual tension from which they both are running away since morning...He wants to win her at any cost and she wants defeat him in all aspects...

She gives a speech with confidence as she knows,"This challenge needs talent not money "
King while losing his senses against the sehar of the queen with husky and sensuous voice,queen is entangling with the rising desires too"agar hum haar gaye toh..."[yes if you lose...]

she's a little nervous says in a firm tone and assurity, "agar hum haar gaye hum wahi karenge jo aap  kahenge..."[ If I lose i'll do anything you tell me to do.]hmmm...interesting so you are challenging him again,not good ..1st challenge made him to brush his breath on you,2nd challenge is bringing him to your kitchen and this 3rd one ...KKG when will you learn your lesson unless you are provoking him...ahem ahem...

King ASR with his Bg tone with longer notes as he wants to stretch this challenge having meaningful yet wit niggard smile,"Soch lo"[Think about it..]

He is behind her watching her like a hawk with mischief and completely surrendered in her sehar yet queen is unaware of his intentions...or not..with her confidence,"humne apni zabaan di hai..."[ I've given my word]

He turns with BG interesting note as he is aiming at her with friskiness...oh yeah he is enjoying this game before hunting it's prey...He is ready to win her either by losing himself or defeating her...now by gaining control over her with determination with tonality "pachhtaogi."[ you'll regret ..]..But Queen by keeping her tiara up does not want to give in and he tells her they'll talk about it on the day of competition... 

Pause here:what competition...as both lost and won at the same time...They both have heart beats back...She got the Natraj statue ,the King of dance but the King of dance gave it to his Queen as they both are same now...

The moment he's about to go, he stops, draws back, with contrivance in his eyes and turns to ask a deliberate question,"kuch bhi karogi, right" [you'll do anything, right] ...Nice move...to embed fear to bring her out of her shell... she answers but worried , "kuch bhi..." [anything..]hmmm.intersting so you are playing the same game as he is...You want to win him either by losing herself or defeating him...and here she is throwing fear out of the window playing reverse psychology to bring the King at her terms now...to give him the taste of his meds..."aur agar aap haar gaye, toh"[ and if you lose, then]

this time she is waiting to see her prey,
"agar aap ki kismat aapka saath nahin diya, toh"[ if yourluckis not with you then ]

Arnav with his sterness and confidence with his BG score"main nahin haroonga," [I will not lose]"Aur mujhe kismat par bharosa nahin hai, kyunei main apni kismat khud banata hoon."[ and I don't believe in luck because I make my own]...Reminding her his strong belief...How can she forget...

Khushi is not leaving any stone to bring him on her terms and reminding him all the ocasssions where he was writing all the destiny with her and got defeated ...hmmm...King got her note mingling with his...Shatir he is ..."OK" I will do what ever you'll ask...

Wide ,bright eyes with a stream of victory,""kuch bhi," ...hmmm ...I bet she has nothing in her innocent brain except how to win over him but he has a lot as he moves his hand to shake on the acceptance of "shart"[challenge] because he has urgent urge to touch her to win her ...and she gives in and loses right here without knowing anything..."Tou Shart Manzoor hai"...Hands in hands and with huskiness and sensuousness, "Mujhe bhi"..

Their little intense moment gets another layer of tension by hearing the tense words in living room where Mamiji is being rude over gifts as she is taking out her fear  of DIL in her son's life ...But Akash diffuse the situation very nicely along with Naiji and Anjali...with addition remarks of Trademark and known brand of silver ,addition of ASR for Mamiji's weakness.

My grabber is he looks at Khushi's brim eyes with sadness and feels an urge to resolve this issue as soon as possible...

Everyone bids by but lust and dirty eyes couldn't stop roaming over the Queen and leaving with determination after innocent Rani Sahiba's voice...to win the queen at any cost even he has to kill his partner rook in this game...

Queen bids bye"Kal milte hain"[we will meet tomorrow]...and King leaves after delivering a smirk inhaling her innocence.

Then evening prevails with a fear, a very worried khushi, shakes her joy and fear at the thought of losing to her Jiji, "tumhe nahin pata, jiji, agar woh LG jeet gya toh humare liye saza hi hogi,"[ you don't know jiji, if that laad g wins, it'll be punishment for me...]...awww...poor gal has no clue of her LG and his winning game here...

The day of challenge has arrived yet same with the planning of planners.Shyam enters with his brother"a bichoo"[scorpion] in his hand in a box...Which he converts into "Red sweets box..."

Naniji is going to dance over the song of the qualities of "Bichoo" too good connection.

Three handsome well suited men come down the stairs for the Sangeet ceremony [making million girls Dhak Dhak and ohhh  and awww moment]

Ajali as a loving big sis ,"humare bhai kitne handsome lag rahe hain na..."[ our brothers are looking so handsome, aren't they]

Naniji as she is show stopper tonight "akhir pote kisske hain,"[after all whose grandsons are they] .Love this one she refers all of her grandson yet only Akash is the only one but as a broad minded elder she seems embracing all ..Arnav  is her daughter's son and she loves him the most ,no doubt and NK he is not even close but  relations are made by heart not by blood...just like all the servants of RM can do and go anywhere...no conservativeness...

IPK and it's level of embracing all is always awesome...Naniji an Mamiji's nok jhonk was nice...Posing for camera .Papad ka tukda...ukda ukda...gives smiles with styles and doesn't forget threatening NK ,we have to have to win...warna...what then???...haan...You want to win her at any cost Mr Yummilicious!!!...and she wants to win you...hmmm..Nice BET..

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Couldn't resist