[OMG I am totally flaunt seeing your responses. So here is another shot as per your request.Few dialogue I have wrote bengali(My mother tongue), but however for not that reason, there is one neighbor child three year doll, the way she pronounced half bangla, half english, half hindi in her sentencens. it just aww
. So I want to write some where little khushi gonna kill us with her cuteness(opps! it just other way to aww) and Don’t worry I have provided the translation.
‘sundor’ (beautiful, kubsurat) it is quite similar to hindi word ‘sundar’.
Warning! Everything you are reading is as fictional for entertainment purpose. Anything I happen to write doesn’t mean I glorify in real life.
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“babhiiii” a small figure ran to Arnav’s mother shouting excitedly.
“khushi, babhi nahi, aunty” Khushi mother immediately try to rectify her words, as khushi will always say what her mother say. Even sometimes she start calling her mother with her name ‘Garima’ because her father call.
“Ma” khushi corrected holding Arnav’s mother leg smiling at her showing all her teeth, Because Arnav call her ‘Ma’ so she does.
“Ma, khuthi sunni[sundor, khushi beautiful]” khushi said childish language, beautiful showing her both tiny hands as henna’s stained came dark red.
“Amar khushi toh kub sundar mehendi lagaiyase(wow, my khushi had applied beautiful mehendi)” Arnav’s mother praised in bengali, in her mother tongue language her kissing her both little palms and pulled khushi on her lap and make her sit on the bed and kissed her cheek, appreciating khushi’s patience she had kept her henna for half an hour, even garima had dried her henna with hair dryer to dry fast.
“Alnav bole Alnav khuthi foleval” khushi announced happily[Alnav say Alnav Khuthi Forever].
Arnav’s mother smiled at innocent dialogues who even started to saying some bengali words learning from her, till now she couldn’t make her son say one word in bengali because her son had arrogantly born with all lucknow pride.
“khuthi Alnav play folevel” khushi explained cutely because now onward they both can play forever whenever they want and one one will stop them.
Both of mothers face itched with worried and concern looked regarding their children future.
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Once again cute little khushi threw tantrum while wearing dress when her mother didn’t give in to her demand, she start crying.
“Khushi, why are you crying?” There arnav was trying to clam her.
“She want to wear, she doesn’t want. I don’t understand what she want” Gamira throw hand in the air frustratedly, as from 20 minute she trying to make wear dupatta but she couldn’t make khushi satisfied anyway, throwing tantrum saying that she can’t see with the veil but when Garima remove it, she started crying that she want veil on her face but she can’t see. And Garima had no clue what khushi want.
“No” khushi cried more, making her face red.
“Wow, khushi you look so beautiful” Arnav putting the veil covering her face and said hoping she might stop crying.
“How…how” she sniffed “how kuthi sunni (sundor,beautiful) when alnav no see khuthi?” She asked raising her both hands where red bangles jiggled. To her logic if she can’t see then no one can see her face. (
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“But khushi…” arnav paused thinking what she meant “wait” Arnav ran from there to get the things from his mother. After few minutes he came back with the right thing what he want and he removed khushi duppata, draped khushi’s face with red shifon duppata.
“See Now I can see you. khushi is so beautiful,” he praised her “now will you stop crying?” Arnav asked khushi, who just sniffed
and nodded her head smiling which means she was satisfied.
Khushi’s mother thanked to Arnav otherwise whole night khushi would have cried until she had not given on her demand.
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“Alnav…” khushi said meekly holding Arnav’s hand, he could understand it was her frightened gesture “mama say no play wit fayal(fire)” where fire was burning infront of them, as khushi’s mother always warned about the fire, but today she allowed her to play with fire saying that if doesn’t play she and alnav can’t be forever and can’t play together also. But still she was scared of the fire, but also she wanted to be Alnav khuthi foleval.
“Its okay khushi, I am here” Arnav console her.As they both are getting married to their grandparents wish, and they kept it totally discreet as Arnav and khushi parents were not at all happy with this marriage even though they thought in future they could turn their friendship to turn relationship but not now, when children had no know the meaning of this pure relation.
“What if khuthi halt (hurt) alnav cly fol khuthi” Khushi pouted, looking at the fire, she knew that if she is hurt Arnav will cry for her more than her, and she don’t want to see him sad because she will be sad too (aww..
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When the priest reciting the mantra told them take pheres.
Arnav and khushi parents told them to do, they obeyed.
Arnav took khushi’s little hand in his hand and said “I will never let you hurt, khushi. I will be always with you. I will take care if you hurt, and will always make you happy. “
“Foevel?” khushi asked with big eyes.
“Forever.” He replied smiling
“Always alnav khuthi” khushi looked at him innocent eyes with the hope.
“Always” Arnav promised, making khushi eyes twinkled with happiness.
However, unknowingly two souls were bound in life partner for forever.
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Arnav’s mother tucked Arnav in bed kissed his forehead bidding him night. But he was still awake, as he was scared of dark, which was obvious for a ten year boy. Even though he assured his mother he was a big guy and he can sleep alone.
Suddenly he stiffened when heard some noise in his dark room. He was almost holding his breath untill a small voice whispered to him “Alnav”
“Khushi” arnav sighed immediately relaxing from his frightened state.
“What are you doing here?” He on the bed side lamp to lightened the dark room.
“Amma say khuthi big girl, khuthi seep(sleep) alone” khushi said trying to getting up on his bed with her little feet who was still in her leghenga except duppata as she still didn’t take it off. For that she once again cried to her mother because its “my sunni dress” (beautiful dress) and she wouldn’t removed it.
“Then why are you here?” Arnav asked, as khushi’s parents trying to make her sleep in separate room to get her used to it.
“Khuthi seepy” khushi pouted her pink lips.
“Then why you are in my room?”
“Khuthi s-cat(scared) to seep(sleep) alone” khushi eyes almost filled with waters at any moment she will cry out.
“You shouldn’t be scared otherwise you will not my good wifey” Arnav said firmly, but it was to only encourage her, so she don’t frighten again.
“But khuthi small” she pink lips quivered with his word, how could he say she will be not good wifey, as she was still so small
“khuthi alnav’s good wifey”
“No, you will be not if you are scared” he retorted
“Khuthi good wifey” she said forcefully with her pinks lips still quivering any moment she will cry.
Arnav didn’t argue further seeing her face where the tear flood gate was waiting to be open in any second.
“Khuthi good wifey, ok” she said once again, trying to make him clear that she was his good wifey “Now..now khuthi small, when khuthi big wifey khuthi no s-cat” she forced her word out from her quivering lips and blinked her eyes to clear her tear from her eyes.
When Arnav kept silence, small khushi forced him to say “Say, khuthi Alnav’s good wifey” he turned his face to other side, as he will never say that. Means Never-ever.
But the end Arnav had to give into her words as she was his good wifey otherwise she will not go or let him sleep until he bow down to words.
Arnav wanted to glare at small khushi who saw smiling for her victory(Oh my god she is such a cutiepie), but he refrain from doing it. Because now he doesn’t want to take her smile from lips where she won once again in their conversation.
“khuthi seepy” saying that small Khushi lay on the bed without asking his permission because she was too sleepy to talk with him.
As well Arnav slept beside her and closed his eyes smiling though now he was defeated by his little wifey but when he will grow up he will take all the revenge from his cute little wifey. Unaware of the future, that winning from the cute little wifey will be quite impossible.
A scene inspired looking at this scene
here is one comment which took my attention 
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Pixi's Dreamland 