Khushi: I missed you amma babuji, when will Arnavji remember me
She sat on her small bed clutching Arnav's shirt to her chest. She smell his musky fragrance of his shirt. she crave for touch , for his warmth. and for now she slept like that only clutching his shirt to her body, feeling him in his shirt. And one tear roll down her eyes on his shirt remembering their passionate moments
Khushi: I just come for you Arnavji
Khushi: I wish you remember early before this...
She caress her stomach and cried hugging his shirt to her heart.
Even this very close to each other, in one place only she missed his warmth. As she can't go in his arms just like that even though he already touch her and always try to come close to her. She blushed even in tears as she knows he like her and very he wil
