Chapter 3

Part 1

"Who the hell is this girl, Armaan?" Naina rushed after him as he brought a faint girl in his arms inside the house, and lowered her on the first couch on his way. "I don't KNOW mom! Don't panic! I was driving on the main highway and by somewhere she came infront of my car... now please be seated and let me handle this situation." Armaan firmly spoke.

"Thank you Rahul for coming till here, I really needed a support. Why don't you rest a night here today?" Armaan said, "No… I would leave to home Armaan." Rahul smiled, "I insist. Rahul." Armaan added."Okay. Then I would go and sleep really tired have to go to office." Rahul replied, and walked away to the guestroom. "Night!" Armaan wished and turned to his mother.

"Armaan you need to think a way out of it. The girl do look innocent but… her dressing style. I doubt her intentions; I hope you haven't brought the 'wrong' woman at home Armaan. What were you doing? Sleep while you drive? What if this girl asks some sort of Armada for hitting her?" Naina worriedly spoke, stood beside Armaan, staring at the faint girl.

"Don't worry mom, I know how to handle such women as I said before. Why don't you go and rest, before dad walks down searching for you." Armaan calmly replied.

"What about her?" Naina spoke, as she got suspicious; she seriously couldn't trust her son when any woman was part of the moment.

"Don't get idea's mom! Doctor Keerti is on its way." Armaan replied. Armaan smirked at her suspicious mom and went into kitchen for water, while naina was about to go up when the bell ring and she decided to stay back.

"Hello! Keerti how are you? Sorry to bring you here at this hour but its emergency." Armaan welcomed a woman named keerti inside the house towards the faint woman.

"Hello, Armaan. I am fine. I thought so… between who got sick at the moment. Billy Uncle? I was just going back home from hospital when I got your message." Keerti replied. "Hello Keerti." Naina wished, Keerti silently nods with a smile.

"Ohh. Well a girl, keerti. Please have a look of her." Armaan muttered.

"Oh god Armaan… I know her!! She is Riddhima Gupta, one of the interns at my hospital Armaan! She had been missing from last 1 month! She had been with you for so long? I can't believe this! Her parents and sister are so worried for her and I heard she ran away with someone! To get married! Was it You!! I don't believe this!! I mean, I need to inform her family!" Keerti blasted fumbling with the phone with sweaty hands.

"What the F… are saying Keerti. I mean…" he was interrupted.

"Sorry to say Armaan you might go to jail now… because… her sister complained the case as kidnap! Soon enough the police will be called but… I don't want you to go to jail – tell me who is she to you?" Keerti nervously kept the phone aside and checked Riddhima, standing beside Riddhima.

"Keerti please don't call her family at the moment… let us think..." Naina interrupted.

"I know Aunty I won't. Due to all Billy uncle's help in my life. I am indebted to this family and that is why I have not called Riddhima's family yet!" Keerti strictly spoke. "I would help you people first." Keerti mumbled softly, lowering her eyes.

"So she is a kidnap case?" Armaan spoke staring at the girl.

"Yes, Anjali has involved CBI… her sister Anjali." Keerti spoke.

"Naina you have to help us! Armaan found her…." Naina was interrupted yet again.

"Mom pleases. Can I talk to her?" Armaan stopped naina from spilling out the entire truth related how Armaan found Riddhima. Keerti was personally attached to the family of this girl so he couldn't take a chance of opening the entire bloody secret to this woman.

"Keerti. Listen to me… we need help of yours." Armaan spoke directly to her.

"Yes I will help you… Armaan." Keerti spoke, looking warmly at him.

"Yes. So what should I do keerti – what if we call Her… I mean Riddhima's family and they create fuss." Armaan spoke, speaking word carefully. Not making keerti aware that he met Riddhima through an accident.

"Well I think. Once Riddhima wake up… and she calls her family and tell them that the truth that she is your wife and is happily married to you… and she was afraid that is why she hid herself from people than you are safe and the case will be closed." Keerti suggested.

"Marriage?" Naina shockingly spoke.

"Mom! Please! Let me talk." Armaan warned her to be silent.

"Armaan… she is married to you right?" Keerti spoke, confusingly.

"ya..yaa… yes!" Armaan spoke. "Yes we are married." Armaan added.

"So whats the problem…? She would support and save you – should I call her family." Keerti asked, picking her phone.

"NO!" Armaan stopped.

"I mean…." He fumbled a little, "Let me talk to her… I mean Riddhima first if she wants to tell her family then we will." Armaan added, confidently.

"Ohkkay… we will wait till she wakes up. Haan?" Keerti replied to which Armaan firmly nodded. "How did she got such a bump mark on her forehead? As if something hard hit her head…." Keerti asked, "and this dress…?" crumpled her nose.

"Ahh… well Riddhima slipped in the kitchen aur her forehead got hit from sink. And this dress ahh well she was going to a fancy party and… she wanted to wear a sparkling dress and was trying it out…. and when she went to drink water in kitchen then her forehead got hit off by sink." Armaan plotted a white lie – as right now all he wanted was to save his ass from such a mess. But the only problem at the moment was how to make this girl Riddhima understand this whole situation, who has no clue about his lie.

"Oh… well…" Keerti pressed her forehead.

"Armaan…" they heard the faint voice from Riddhima. Armaan was shocked 'How the F she knows me!' He thought.