ARSHI FF: ~Best Friends (BFTW II)~ Chap 17

Chapter 17: Moments

"Oh God it feels to right Khushi!"

"Be careful Arnav"

"Sorry babes"

"Oh sh*t I can feel him moving"

"Umm! Slowly"

"Sorry, Is it ok now?"

"Ya!!"

"Arrrnnnav!" She moaned in pleasure.

Arnav creating havoc senses thrusting passionately inside her.

**

She is pregnant for 5 months now. And she has been such a moody these months.

She practically ate up Arnav by her crankiness and craziness.

It was really tough of the entire family to handle.

Khushi had been extra causious these days. Why wont she, after what she had to go through anyone will be like that.

Arnav has always been extra polite to her these days until today when then they had a big fight out of a stupid issue.

She wanted to keep a vase near the door and Arnav just rejected right away telling her it is dangourous for her. If the vase falls on her by any chance.

Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!  crapy issues.

Suddenly she started carrying and the ended up making love to each other.

**

She was diggind her nails on his biceps and pulling him more close to her.

"A little faster Arnav" she said inbetween her kisses

"No baby, I cant".

"Please", she pleaded.

"Khush we need to be really carefull"

"Arnav I just cant hold it anymore please thrust harder".

"Khushi", he murmured in between his heavy breathing.

"f*cking sexy way you do Arnav"

"you are no less princess".

**

He was sitting on the hospital bed, Khushi cuddling his arms and resting her head on his shoulder.

She looked pretty exhausted.

He caressed her channel and kissed her forehead.

The little one was sleeping peacefully in his father's arms.

Khushav was a handsone boy. He looked more like his mother. Pink juicy lips, chubby cheeks but his eyes were as good as his dads.

He raised him close to him and kissed his nose. The little one yawned cutely.

Arnav's POV "It feels so good to hold my own child. And the best part it he is a part of my best friend too whom I love the most". He looked at his two special people resting comfortably in his arms.

Klick

A funny head popped the door.

Arnav looked up and saw anjali leaning against the door wanting to come in.

He gestered her to come inside tip toeing.

Anjali came in followed by his beloved hubby.

"Awee he is so cute" anjali took khushav in her arms and nuzzled him. He yawned again.

Shyam patted on Arnav's back and said "Well done bro, first shot mein hi ladka? I am impressed dude. I always thought its Khushi who will be dominating but its otherway round". He once again hit his back teasing him.

"Di aap?" Khushi opened her eyes and smiled.

Anjali came to her side and kissed her. "Congratulations sweety".

Khushi looked at her baby and wanted to take him in her arms.

Anjali carefully placed Khushav in her lap and sat beside her.

Arnav was busy talking to shyam when he saw her tears.

He came and sat beside her. He cupped her cheeks and kissed her lips "you happy?"

Khushi couldnot hold anymore and the drops, which got accumulated, started flowing. She thinned her lips and nodded caressing her baby's tiny fingers and kissing his tiny palms.

**

He opened the door and saw Khushi sleeping cuddling his junior in her arms. He always wanted to stay as close as possible to both him and Khushi. But Khushi is hell bend on ignoring his rants saying that he wont be able to attend his office if he stays with them in the same room and she has to feed him every 2 hours.

But today he made up his mind that he wants to sleep with them no matter what. It has been tough time for Khushi to take care of junior last 7 days at a stretch and even she deserves rest.

He slowly picked junior in his arms and went to the other side of the bed.

Slowly he slid down inside the quilt and rested junior on his chest upside down.

Yes junior got his habit of sleeping on his belly just like his father. But today his father is ready to compromise his sleep for his junior.

Khushi turned his side in her sleep and sighed.

He looked at his pretty angel and leaned close to her to kiss her nose tip. Khushi immediately smiled in her sleep when his lips touch her nose tip and smuggled Arnav cuddling his hand murmering his name is sleep, sweet smile still playing on her rosy lips.

He had the urge to kiss her lips but at the same time he did not want to disturb her. He was feeling top of this world.

Kissing junior on his head he closed his eyes.

**

Continuation from I-F

WARNING! SLIGHTLY MATURED

Umm! Umm!

He touched his manhood, he was right he was hard. He frowned.

Umm! Umm!

Khu!!!! Umm! Khhh!

Umm!

He opened his eyes and saw Khushi all over him kissing him madly.

He pulled her close to him and smacked his lips on hers.

She grabbed some fistful of hair and pulled him close to his.

He touched her bossoms and caressed it.

"Its big!" Umm! He moaned inside her mouth.

He dragged himself down to claim her bosoms.

Some milk came in his mouth and he sucked it like a baby.

Ummh!

Arnav! Don't do this

"Its so different. It doesnot even taste like normal milk you know".

Khushi blushed a little "How will I know dumbo".

He nuzzled his face on her big bosoms and again claimed it "Umm!" he moaned.

He touched her core and stroked her there until she was all wet.

He licked her wetness entirely and dried her just by licking her juices.

Khushi rested herself on him after a little passionate session. They would have surely had it but the doctors asked not to have before a month as her womb is weak so they had to stop.

Drawing circles on arnav's chest he kissed him.

"Khushi! tu khush hai na?"

"bohot"

"You will never regret this right?"

"Never Arnav. This is the most precious gift you have given me".

"Khushi I promise you that I will take his full responsibility and I will never ever neglect him".

Khushi claimed his lips once again.

"tomorrow we will divided our work ok? I don't want you to take care of him all the time. He is my responsibility too. But before that you need to shift in my room".

"your room?"

"ya. It will be much easier.a dn waise bhi di, jiju and bacchha party will be leaving for US soon. Uncle is not keeping well so jiju needs to go and I don't want to hold back di for us you know".

"Yap, you are correct".

"I will start shifting tomorrow".

Arnav smiled and kissed her forehead.

"Never ever leave me Khushi".

"Never".

They both got up and took junior in their arms.

Khushi was holding junior and Arnav was holding both hugging Khushi from behind.

He yawned cutely and Khushi was a awe!!

"He yawns like me, don't he?"

"Are you trying to prove that you yawn cutely moti?"

"Not again'not moti please"

"Ofcouse you are moti now. Look at your waist it wont be less than 38"

"shut up"

He sealed her lips with his.

**

Precap: Leap of Six months and new entry

IMPORTANT READ THIS

Some Answers

I was a little confused whether to show their 9 months or not. i thought a lot and thats why maybe i took time to update. i have discussed this with few of you that i am really confused.

Then at last i have decided that there is no point in showing 9 months. i have already done that in BTFW1 so now i wanted to concentrate on post pragnancy cute things. Arnav and Khushi's day and night taking care of their little one.

How they will manage other things along with their baby who will be their center of attraction and most importantly when they will have their respective "wohs" i.e. khushi's bf and Arnav's gf how are the things going to be inbetween them.

Will it be the same?

Will anyone feel jealous?

Will both become jealous?

Will their friendship will go for a toss?

Or they will be bonded forever.

their actual journey will begin from the next chapter onwards.

those who are scared that i will be ending this soon NO is my answer. it is still long way to go.

ARSHI FF: ~Best Friends (BFTW II)~ Chap 16

Chapter 16: God's Gift

It has been a week Khushi has under gone a tragic situation. She is trying hard to cope up with it and all the other family members are extra cautious about it. Ever since Khushi is back Arnav became very possessive about her. It was his strict instruction to each and every family members and friends that no body is going to restrict her from doing anything. She is free to do whatever she wants. He made sure to keep a check on her eating and resting. No matter how much busy he was, he never failed to call her up or anjali if she was not available to make sure he had food on time and took her vitamins and other medicines prescribed.

Khushi spent most of her time sitting near the poolside looking at the tiny waves of water formed by the breeze, lost in her thoughts. It has been the toughest situation of her life till date. No matter how much everyone tried to console her but she was sad and really said.

But the best thing was she was atleast comfortable around Arnav. These days she clinged on to him more and more and Arnav never denied or reacted. He had supported her throughout.

All these things have impacted anjali as well. She tried to be friendlier and easier towards her. Encouraging her to spend some more time with Arnav as she knew only Arnav was the key to her happiness at this moment. She tried to keep ayush away from Khushi as much as possible so that she doesnot feel sad thinking about her baby much.

**

He opened his eyes to find his sleeping beauty cuddling in his arms. He spotted her dark circles around her puffy eyes. He knew yesterday night she sobbed hard against his chest. But he purposely let her do that. He knew she will never cry infront of anybody not even him but he also knew how badly she needed to vent it out.

It was definitely very hard from him to see his best frined like that. The person who always had smile on her face no matter how tough the situation is, is now going through her toughest phase of like.

Arnav pulled her closer and kissed her head. A lone tears kissed dropped on her cheek which made her wake up.

Arnav quickly wiped it off before she could realize anything.

She stretched her arms and yawned lazily.

"Good Morning Moti, whats our plan for the day? Wanna go out somewhere?" he asked caressing her knuckles.

She smiled looking at him and pressed his hand. "I am fine Arnav, I am really fine, you don't need to do this for me you know."

Arnav exhaled "phew, good then get me a cup of coffee. I am dying Khushi, do you have any idea, it has been ages tere haath ka banaya huya coffee peeke".

Khushi smuggled near him and kissed his chin "can I go after 5 mins? Just wanna be in your arms for sometime. I am feeling lazy".

"Okey baba, baad mein jana. Khushi but you know now a days you have become really lazy".

Khushi yawned listening to the lazy and smiled "I swear Arnav, I don't know why I am getting head ache every morning".

"Khushi, what about your nausea? Is it still there? I mean do you think we should talk to the doctor? Why will you feel nausea now?"

"May be medicine effects Arnav. I am sure it is for that only. In any case you know how much I hate taking medicines".

"hmm, but I still feel we should just talk to the doctor once".

"Hey guys, good morning!".

Khushi was about to move from arnav's arms seeing anjali.

"Relax khush, its ok. I just came her to give your bed tea and chotey's coffee. I have made some fresh cookies for you. i hope you will like it darling".

"Di, aap aisa kyun keh rahi hai? I always love your cookies".

"I know baba, I am sorry honey. Yesterday you weren't feeling well and were puking whatever you were eating so I thought of making you some cookies. I know you like them a lot. I just did not want to pressurize you".

"di, I love you" Khushi said and got up to hug anjali.

"I love you too meri jaan".

"Now both of you if you guys are over with your lovy dovy time then come and have your breakfast. I have made some idlis for Khushi and chillas for you chotey. No hurry take you time. And Khushi I hope you remember today you have an appointment with your doctor".

**

It has been 15 mins Khushi went inside the bathroom. While having her breakfast she was suddenly feeling nauseac, so she ran to the bathroom leaving her plate.

Arnav wnet to her room and knocked her bathroom. He knew she was **crying. He knew he did not want to go to see the doctor. She hated that nursing home where they took her lifeless lump out. It might be a mere lump for them but it was her life. It was her baby. Her dream.

Knock! Knock!

"Are you done moti? Khushi! What happened opened the door".

"I am not done Arnav". She managed to say in between her sobs.

He heard her chocked voice. He knew it wasnot good for her health but he was helpless.

After few more knocks she came out and immediately hugged him.

Arnav caressed her head and spoke "Khushi please stop crying now. Meye kuch nahi bol raha hoon iska matlab yeh nahi hai I will let you cry like this babes. I know it was very tough and the worst part is we cannot do anything about it sweetheat. But atleast stop crying thinking about the promise which I have made to you".

"Arnav, my womb is weak".

He was silent, she was sobbing in front of him.

"I know Khushi".

She opened her eyes and broke the hug. "You know?"

"yes the doctor told be on that day. Khushi I so wished tu yeh mere se nahi chupati. We would have shown it to some specialist before we planned that baby. But never mind we will fight this out together and I am sure there will be some way. Just don't worry ok?

Can I ask you something Khushi?"

She nodded in approval with teary eyes.

"Do you trust me?"

Three four drops fell down on it's own accord "yes I do" was her answer. "More than me" she added.

"Then just wipe off whatever has happened. I want my jhalli khsuhi back. Ok? He pinched her chubby cheeks".

"Arnav, I don't want to go to the doctors chamber. I cant see that empty screen Arnav. It will haunt me. Please I just cannot go".

She held him tight, blurting her feeling out. Crying on his shoulder for the first time. Not hesitating to show her hidden emotions to him. For her it was a big thing to show her weakness. She always dealt her things on her own. But this time she just couldnot.

She needed a support she knew it. She thought about it for many times and finally she just couldnot stop herself.

**

He held her shoulder and walked towards his car. He opened the door for her and helped her to get in. Khushi had become really weak after that incident. Despite of taking all her medicines on time and eating healthy food, doing her routine yoga, she still looked weak. It was because of her depression nothing else.

Khushi sat inside the car. Arnav came inside and sat on the driver seat.

"Are you ok?" he asked her before leaving for the doctor's chamber

She just nodded in approval.

He gave her a tight yeh warm smile and ignited the key.

**

She was trembling while getting down from the car. The very site of the hospital was sending shivers down her spine.

He pressed her shoulder and took her hand in his hand and entered the hospital.

Her cry was till very young in her mind. Her lose still very much felt by her heart. Everything was just coming like a wave and was taking away her calmness from her mind.

It was indeed getting really difficult for her.

**

Author's note: The next part is based on a true story and the couple is my cousin uncle and aunt. Don't think this is my imagination. The situation was different but the fact is true. 

"Come in Miss Gupta" the doctor greeted her.

Arnav shock hands with the doctor and helped Khushi to sit.

"So how are you Khushi?" the doctor asked.

"I am'well doctor I am not very well". She confessed looking at Arnav who was giving her angry glances for hiding the actual fact from the doctor.

"What happened? Do you have any pain in your abdomen?" the doctor questioned her a little worried.

"No doctor I don't have any pain there".

"Are you getting your chums? I mean is the flow more or less?"

"chums?" she questioned the doctor?

"No doctor, I am not having any chums". She answered in a little bothered tone.

"what? Aren't you bleeding?" the doctor asked her in a very serious tone.

"No doc". She said grabbing Arnav's hand. Arnav immediately placed his other palm and her her hand.

"Doctor is it abmormal?" Arnav enquired.

"Mr. Raizada you should have informed me about this earlier. Do you know she might be suffering from hemorrhage? It is not good if she is not chumming. The blood needs to come out. We have washed her overies but remainings needs to come out on its own. If it doesnot they we have to flush it out once again.

"It is not remaining. IT WAS MY BABY DOCTOR". She busted out crying.

Arnav held her tight to calm her down.

"Khushi, I am really sorry about that. I did not mean to hurt you. But darling you should have told me this. You have already done a mistake by conceiving like this without taking care and now you are risking your life by doing this.

Arnav we need to do her sonography immediately to check her. I know you told me to avoid it over the phone as she was not comfortable but it is now really risky. We need to do it".

"I don't want to do it Arnav. Please ask her not to do it" Khushi pleaded.

"Listen to me Khushi, I will be there with you ok? You don't need to see the scene. It will not take much time. We will talk while the doctors check. Trust me ok?" anrav tired to explain her.

**

She laid on the bed. She saw the monitor and closed her eyes. She felt horrible at that stage. But Arnav's hand on her head made her ease the inner turmoil. She opened her eyes and saw his face. He was standing right beside her, looking at her lovingly.

She felt the coldness of the gel on her tummy and then the roller which scans the image.

Arnav was whispering sweet nothing to her and she was just lost in arnav's words. She did not pay any attention to what the doctor was doing to her. She heard him say about their future plans and how they will have their baby again.

Suddenly their trance was broken by the doctor's words "OMG!!"

Khushi closed her eyes and held his hand tight. Tears started flowing down her cheeks. Arnav just stood there not wanting to hear any bad news from the doctors mouth. He hoped nothing serious happened to her otherwise he will die. Suddenly the fear of loosing her took over his head.

In the meantime the doctors were calling both of them but they were just ignoring their voices.

"ARNAV!" the doctor literally jerked him.

"Yes doctor" he answered. Making his grip stronger on Khushi's hand.

"It's a miracle".

Arnav was just to hallucinate to understand what the doctor was saying.

"It's a miracle Arnav. Look here, we found a heartbeat in the *uterus", the doctor excited told him.

"What do you mean?" he asked still unable to figure-out anything.

"It means, she had conceived twins Arnav. One egg was fertilized and it couldnot make its way to the utress so it was implanted in fallopian tube which ruptured and she suffered from mis carriage but the other one rightly fertilized. She is still very much pregnant anrav". ( corrected)

The doctor took her towards the screen and made him see his tiny 8 week old baby thumping its heart.

Khushi slowly opened her eyes and turned her head towards the screen. She has listened to everything whatever the doctor explained Arnav.

She saw her baby, the very life still surviving inside her womb. She touched her sticky tummy and smiled. "Our baby, Arnav".

"You have kept your promise, we have our baby with us. And this time I don't wanna lose him".

Arnav immediately came to her and cupped her face. He smooched her passionately without caring about the doctor. "I will not let anything touch our baby Khushi. Today Arnav Singh Raizada promise you that he will take care of you and our baby whole heartedly".

Please Read This

This part is very close to my heart. i have lived every moment with this chapter. It was very difficult for me write this chapter as i was writing something based on true fact and i really wanted to give my best shot. i hope i was able to do justice with this chapter.

My uncle and aunty is now blessed with an 8 year old princess. They live in Canada. My aunt had concieve very late. they have almost lost all the hope when they experienced the mis carriage but destiny had stored something else for them. 

Do let me know how you like the chapter. As you know i never ask. but i specifically wanted you all to let me know about this chapter.

Love you all for your love and support.