Arnav is standing infront of the mirror. Lots of party suits and tuxedos are spread on the bed.
He takes a deep breath." The day is here." He says.
Woh ek sleek black suit apne jism ke saath lagata hai...aur kehta hai,"Its perfect"
He takes out his phone and dials a number...thinking,"Badi mushkil se number mila."
A female voice answers,"Hello."
Arnav: CID Inspector Shreya? I am Arnav...Arnav Raizada"
Shreya( thinking): Galti se Purvi ki jagah mujhe phone kar liya kya?
Arnav: Umm..Hello?
Shreya: Hlo Mr Raizada...kaise phone kiya..
Arnav: Actually mujhe aapki help chahye thi...
Shreya: Help aapko...woh bhi meri? Aap toh apni madad aasaani se kar sakte hai..
Arnav: Paisoon se dil jeete jaate toh baat hi kya thi...
Shreya: Oh...batao karna kya hai...
Arnav: Listen carefully...
3 hours later, in car
Purvi: Yaar Shreya, teri friend ki shaadi hai toh mujhe kyu le jaarahi hai...
Shreya: Wahan mai bore hojaoon gi...tu hogi toh company milegi..please yaar
Purvi: Haan but tunne mujhe toh tayaar kar liya hai..magar tera dress kahan hai?
Shreya: Woh maine subah ussi ke ghar mai rakh liya..wahan jaakar change karoongi...warna time lagta..office se ghar, ghar se shaadi, you know
Purvi: Haan, sahi hai...
Shreya takes out a mouth freshener and smiles...she takes it herself and then gives it to Purvi..
Purvi: Yeh kyun?
Shreya: Try kar accha hai ki nai..maine kal hi khareeda..
Purvi: Hmm...theek toh hai...
Shreya stops the car near a beach...
Purvi: Yeh kahan le aayi yaar tu..."She's really confused"
Shreya takes out a cloth and blindfolds Purvi...
Purvi: Kya horaha hai ye sab!
Shreya Purvi ko kuch kadam chalti hai..aur ek stage par rok ti hai...the stage is decorated with cream colured curtains...yellow lights and is under the moonlight...on the beach.
Purvi: Shreya kya hai yaar...kar kya rahi hai tu?
Shreya has left.
Purvi: Shreya?...Shreya?
Silence.
Purvi suddenly darr mehsoos karti hai...cold breeze is blowing on her face...large thundering sounds are heard feom the distance...
Achanak usko peeche se koi pakadta...Purvi is frozen..but she knows the touch...
Arnav usski aankhoon ki patti hatata hai...Purvi sees him and hilds her breath...Yes, he had always looked handsome..but today he looked like a prince..like a prince she had wanted..
Purvi:Arnav yeh k...
Arnav usske hontoon par haath rakhta hai aur apna sar naa mai hilaata hai...
She was looking stunning in red bordered balck saree beautifully draped over her body.
Arnav: Aaj tum nai, mai kuch bolunga...
Woh apne ghutnoon par baith ta hai...aur kehta hai...
Arnav: Tumse mila toh pehli baar ehsaas huva ki mai sirf saans nai leraha balki jeeraha hoon...tumse mila toh ehsaas huva ki dil ki dhadkan baaki hai...tumse mila toh socha ki apna sab qurbaan kardoon hamari ek mulaqaat ke liye...Purvi Malhotra, kya tum meri awaara zindagi ko matlab se bhar dogi? Kya tum meri black-and-white zindagi ko rangoon se bhar do gi? Kya tum meri adhoori zindagi ko poora karogi? Kya tum mujhe ladkiyoon ki nazroon se door rakho gi? Kya tum Purvi Malhotra se Purvi Raizada banogi? I love you Purvi...yes I do...will you be mine forever?
He has a ring in his hand...and waits for her answer...shayad usski zindagi ka sabse zarrori intezaar...
Purvi ki aankoon mai aansoon hai...Arnav ne usska dil ka taala tod diya hai...woh chahkar bhi usse door nai reh sakti...
Purvi: I love you too Arnav, yes, I do...
She nods her head in a smile..while tears are still rolling down her cheeks...this is the proposal she had dreamt of...he is the man that will make her live life.
Suddenly the roaring sound comes closer...Purvi sarr uthakar samander ke upar dekhti hai...2 helicopters iski large photographs ko lekar udrahe hai...
Aranv usse ring pehnaata hai aur uske haatoon ko kiss karta hai...sur khada hojaata hai...aur ek helicopter unke upar rose petals gitraata hai...it's a picture perfect moment..made somewhat by Aranav's love and somewhat by the money( the scene and helicopters)
The song plays...
Mere toh saare sawaare teri bahoon mai thehre... toh saari shaamen tere saath dhal rahi hai...
Thodi sa bhi shak na karna, tumse mera jeena marne..tum chalrahe ho toh saansen mere saath charahi hai..
Oh humsafar, Oh humnava..beshart mai tera huva...
Paas aayo mai tume dekh loon kareeb se..aankhoon ko yeh rahaten milti hai naseeb se..
Baazoon tum mujhe betahasha ghero ho, kal ki fikr hai kisko,tum abhi toh mere ho
Mai sirf tera rahoonga..tujhse yeh waada hai mera, tu maangle muskuraake, mera pyaar haq hai tera..
Oh humsafar, Oh humnava, beshart mai tera huva...
Both of them look at each other...they belong to each other now..unki beech ki har diwaar gir chuki hai..
Aranv is surprised when Purvi leans and kisses him...she won't let him go away from her, never..Arnav kisses her back...she owns him now...
Both smile...
Purvi: Aaj ke baad Mumbai ki har ladki ka dil jam jaaye ga...
Arnav laughs...
That's the end of the beautiful ArVi story Dard-e-Ishq...unhe pyaar ka meetha dard toh mehsoos huva..par abhi bhi bohot sawaaloon ke jawaab baaki hai...unhe kurbaani ka kadwa dard mehsoos hoga..? My next story "Kurbaan" will take the love, hate and sacrifice to a next level where Purvi will make a decision that will probably change her life...Thanx for reading and reviewing..Love U All...