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mrsedwardcullen:
No they did not!! shut the f*** up! *hyperventilating*
JohnnyDeepRocks:Yes
they did *hyperventilated*
murkyshadows:But...errr...wasn't
it weird? *slightly-constipated*
mrsedwardcullen
:What...weird? How ...why you weirdo? It's natural, the most natural thing to
do. You sound like a tensed teenager murky...haven't crossed over yet, have we?
;P *gets-distracted*OMG! can you see all that chemistry...that defies all the
physics...and ushers in all the biology *drools*...and
*drowns-in-the-drool-pool*
murkyshadows:
But...all that hay...won't that be itchy, dirty... pokey?? ...and for the
record, mrsedwardcullen, I am a bored-out-of-work-housewife-going-through-a-mid-life-crisis,
You stfu ...glitzy-klutz who lives in a sparkly bubble!
Murkyshadows
has left the conversation...
Murkyshadws
has deactivated the account, if this is a mistake, please contacts us.
Murkyshadows
has created a new user id ... DemonicPlague.
DemonicPlague
has hacked into this conversation in stealth mode.
JohnnyDeepRocks:Itchy?
Don't be such a bitchy...but...ahh nevermind...*hyperventilating-stage-2*
JalebiBai:Ladies...Ladies!
Ladies!!...WTH are you talking about? Hear me out, my hubby's been
kidnapped!*alert!-bed-side-lamp-goes-off*
mrsedwardcullen:
Stop PMSing Khushi ...Don't you know, they did it finally. Like after four
years of being together...this is huge, like seriously HUGE...like bigger than
world peace huge!!! And you just have to see how Castle gently touched that
bullet scar, it was sooo passionate...*faints*
JalebiBai:
*jawdrops* He did? *jaw-opens-more*
Spunky comes
online...
Spunky:Wait...
who did what?
murkyshadows:
They did, probably on a stack of expired hay. *looks-royally-bored*
murkyshadows
has reactivated her account.
Spunky:
Castle and Beckett on hay??
mrsedwardcullen:
Not them...Spunky!! It's the hottest pair on the telly...ignore murky, she's on
weed today.
Spunky: eh!
Expired hay? What does that even mean??
Internetspy:
Somebody tell me, who did what? *confused-muh*
MartianHunk:
The horses in the stable, I
bet...*looks-around-annoyed-like-if-looks-could-kill* JB, I thought you had
something important to share? *excited-muh*
JalebiBai:
Are you freaking kidding me, this is huge!!
MartianHunk:
What the!? *he-looks-around*
JalebiBai:
This is it... that's going to sell my soap when it airs someday, oh man!!
*jingles-her-pom-poms*
MartianHunk:
Yes man, what about YOUR man!?
JalebiBai:
What about him?? *munches-on-the-fresh-jalebis*
MartianHunk:
What are hunks from Mars called, anything you remember??
JalebiBai:
Wait...how do you know
that?? * alert! -the-bulb-in-her-bedside-lamp-flickers*
Spunky who
had thus far been stealthily spying on this entire conversation had had enough,
so she butted in and gave a piece of advice to JB.
Spunky: JB!
You dolt! You are talking to one right now!! And your lord Arnav has gone
missing!! Jesus where does a girl have to go to get some sanity!
JalebiBai:OMG!
OMG! OMG!! MARTIAN HUNK!??? So it's you! The green-little-man-in-tights, where
is ARNAV?? *bedside-lamp-lights-brightly*
MartianHunk:
Not so fast JB, you have smart friends, Spunky, once I'm through with her, I'm
PMing you my cell number, we need to talk ;) Back to you JB, my condition is
you give over the script to your super hit show in return I will give you back
you husband.
JalebiBai:
Okay, that's fine. I have backup, you can have that copy.
MartianHunk:
no, no,...you dolt, you give it up for good! No more shows for you! And my
second clause is that, When you find him keep him entertained for the entire
weekend, that's your redemption ;) Kapish?
JalebiBai:
Fine, where do you want the script? He is more important to me.
MartianHunk:
Go offline and wait for instructions.
*rubs-hand-in-glee-finally-we-can-take-over-the-world-with-this-show-and-its-clichesisms*
We regret to
inform you that our server has crashed due to severe overload.
Meanwhile,
DemonicPlague hacked into mrsedwardcullen's account and posted as her ...
mrsedwardcullen: JDP is a loser. JDP is a loser ... yuck yuck yuck!!
DemonicPlague
has reported mrsedwardcullen's inappropriate post.
*Muhahaha*revenge*
In Khushi's
bedroom -
Khushi
prayed to her Devi-Maiyya, "If you bring him back safely, the first thing
I will do is make 1008 fresh jalebis for you, please...please find him. Bring
him back to me" Her tears had dried by now, and feeling tired, bored,
lonely ... she changed into one of Arnav's white shirts ... seeking some
desperate assurance.
She waited,
waited and waited until there was a loud knock on the door, exactly three times
following a distinct pattern. As if on cue, she ran, knocking off the unlit
candles by the floor, the freshly laundered clothes mainly her colorful
dupattas tipped over and fell to the floor, while she ran as gracefully as a
gazelle under all that stress ... breathless to the door, to find her Arnavji,
standing by the door looking a little lost. Naturally she did what any wife
would do under that circumstance, she jumped on him and clung to him like vines
to a tree, and he held her like his life depended upon it. It was only when she
was in his embrace, she found the post-it that had been stuck at his back, it
read ...
Mrs.
Khushi Kumari(
) Gupta Singh Raizada,
I am sending
you this message with a tinge of regret-an ounce of sympathy-and liters of
self-pity. Do you f**king know how hard it is to plan, execute and undertake
this freaking kidnapping thing? It's hard work lady, and by hard I mean, like
effing hard, where you sit hours and plan everything...and work while the
entire world parties away...right from the minutest detail to working out the
correct quantity of chloroform to render your victim unconscious, the ropes of
correct tensile strength to bind them, and a chair, the lights, the correct
ransom demand...well in our case, it is like the entire universe, but meh...
damn, damn you!!
You PMSing
dolt, will never get this hard work...at every stage we planned our clues and
put them in perfect places, flew all the way from mars, hacked into your wifi
through that lame-ass password, and kidnap your man. And you weird lady, never
bother finding the clues or even solving them ... All you ever do is sit with
your fancy gizmos and waste efforts of hard-working people like me.
So we have
had enough, we will kidnap real people now, not idiots like you who have no
brains, so from this moment forward, this mission has been aborted. I am going
to join the successful kidnap of Team B whose credit ratings are superb.
Ps. You have
no idea how my boss, her boss and her boss's boss have been behind my six inch
ass for this failed mission.
Greatly
disappointed-sad-dejected-demoted-ex-writer-of-the-martain-earth-clich-romance-saga
Gazoo
Honestly.., G.H
_____
So while
it thundered outside, flowers kissed and made out freely in the open, Arnav
locked all the doors, closed all the windows and shut all the blinds, and they
did what any normal couple did after such a trying time of separation and
sort of desperation...
"Khushi,
I can't remember a thing...I just need to be with you now" He pulled her
towards him and kissed her.
"Let's
get to it Arnavji, we don't have much time" She led an eager Arnav into
the living room and straight through to the kitchen.
"Let me
freshen up..." He had never seen her so excited before, it was a little
unnerving.
"No, it
can't wait. This has to happen since you have been saved by Devi Maiyya's
blessing...don't bother showering...let's just get it on"
So while all
that happened outside, Mr. and Mrs. Raizada headed to the kitchen, both
thinking about different things.
"Must
we do this now...and here?" Arnav looked around a little concerned.
"Yes,
because I promised Devi-Maiyaa that when I found you, I would..." She was
interrupted by his loud and surprised, "What the!? In the kitchen?"
"Well
duh! Love..where else would I make those 1008 Jalebis as an offering to
DM...let't get to it now...we don't have forever!"
"What?...and
not?" Arnav was truly speechless. So she made jalebis while he counted
them impatiently, she was surely testing his nerves, reserves and everything
else in between. When they were done, "Khushi, let's go to bed", he
hugged her from behind and began to whisper sweet nothings in her ears,
"Wait..wait...let me offer these to DM..and I'll join you there" she
turned and winked at him as she headed off to the sacred altar.
Unfortunately,
when she returned, he wasn't in the bedroom so she rushed to the kitched only
to find another piece of post it, it read,"Sorry, we weren't done yet...
So we are taking him back.. ;)-
BoredHouseWivesofMars - Club Venus"
Luckily for
her, they sent him back right away and this time, she left everything else, and
ran to him. Everything else was forgotten - and finally ... the flames of
passion spread like wildfire on an island of a thousand sun-flowers... and
outside their window, it rained like it had never done before, the heavens had
opened up.
Early
morning, Arnav woke up to find his wife by his side, where she belonged.
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