FF~*Tera hone laga hoon *~ Part 19 on pg 29 - Page 12

Khuda jane ke...main Fida hoon....!! Sohana i m totally FIDA on ur FF.. n the Song .....my fave song... u quoted it...🤗 m so happy!

The whole dance sequence...n the moments before it.. that interlocking of fingers.. n Bharti being at ease wit Armu.. my heart beats just going all haywire..❤️ Luvd it totally..!! Beautiful epi.. just that Sunny had to interrupt (hmmm.. Vini & Sur.. ur janu spoiled my janus romantic moment..😭) N well well ...we finally hv the gr8 Mr. OK....😡 Wonder what trouble he will cause to ArBi... Write soon..

Hey !!! dear ... this part is simply awesome ... loved reading it a lot ...😛 the dance sequence was supeb 😍 please continue soon ..

this mr mahta is like racora......hate these kind of people..... love this part......awsome.....hope that persone is armaan and hope bharti dont slap him thinking that its mahta

WOW!! Sohana!! Again i'm smiling while typing this..!! My god!! The interlocking of the pinky fingers and then all fingers..!!😳 😳 I LOVE IT so much!!...Great song Khuda Jaane..! So Romantic that whole slow dance and the resting on each others shoulders..Beautifully written!

Beautiful part sohana👏......wow Khuda jane , it's my favorite too😍
love the way you added arbi's thoughts in between😛
and sunny's part is funny😆.....
keep up the phenomenal work😃

~*~* Tera hone laga hoon *~*~

PART 12

She turned around thinking that it was Armaan, but it was Mr Mehta.

Bharti: "Mr Mehta, aap yahaan?"

Mr Mehta: "Sweety, I told you that you can call me OK...."

Bharti started to feel very uncomfortable and she nervously looked around to see that the balcony was completely deserted. They were the only two people outside and the doors were tinted, so no one from the inside could see them outside. He started walking closer and closer to her and she found herself trapped between the balcony railing and Mr Mehta. She looked past him to the door and then looked up at him with eyes full of fear.

Bharti: "Sir.. what are you doing here...don't you want to go inside..meet Amarjeet Sir..and.."

Mr Mehta: "No thanks Bharti, I'm fine right here."

Mr Mehta started to caress her face and was telling her how beautiful she looks. He was even telling her that if she came to work for him at his company, she would become so much more successful. He started running his hands up and down her arms and his hands were going lower to her waist. Bharti tried pushing him away with all her might and he involuntarily took a step back. She tried to squeeze through the space to get to the door, but he grabbed hold of her hands.

Mr Mehta: "Where are you going sweety?"

Bharti tried to twist her hands out of his grip, but he just held on tighter and pulled her closer to him. She tried to pull her hands away, but only ended up hurting herself. He was holding on so tight that she already had multiple bruises on her wrists from her bangles cutting into her skin. She called for Armaan even though she knew he would not be able to hear her. She tried to kick at him, but nothing worked...Tears started to run down her cheeks as she realised that she was not Bhaskar anymore, she was not strong enough to get away from him. She had no strength whatsoever against this man...she was a woman...she was powerless....

Inside Armaan looked towards the door and thought to himself that Bharti had been outside alone for quite some time. He went to Sunny and gave him the camera.

Armaan: "Sunny, I've taken most of the photo's, just keep the camera please and take more photo's if necessary, okay? I'll just be outside."

Sunny: "Anything for you darling."

Sunny smiled at Armaan, but he had already turned away. Armaan smiled as he went over to the door thinking that he could spend a bit of time with Bharti alone. He pushed open the door and what he saw shocked him. He saw Bharti struggling to free herself from the grip of this older man, who had a tight hold on her wrists. Armaan saw that her wrists had bruises on them and he saw the tears running down her cheeks. He saw the man pulling her closer and he was touching her on her arms and waist. Armaan rushed towards Bharti and pulled the man off her. He took one look at Bharti and pushed her behind him. He turned to face the older man, who was quite taken aback to see Armaan appear out of nowhere. Armaan grabbed the man by the collar and punched him with all his force. The man recovered from the initial shock and the punch and rubbed his jaw. He saw that his nose was bleeding and he looked at Armaan angrily.

Mr Mehta: "Who the hell are you? And how dare you punch me?"

Armaan: (looking angrier than ever)"Me? Who are you and how dare you touch her like that? How can you even look at her like that."

And with that Armaan started throwing punch upon punch at him and Mr Mehta tried his best to fight back. Though older, he still managed to hit Armaan a few times. Bharti was shocked at what was going on before her. She shouted Armaan's name and told him to stop, but he wouldn't listen. Bharti tried to grab hold of Armaan's arm, but that didn't work at all. She quickly went inside to try and get some help.

Armaan: "What do you think of yourself, huh? See a young woman alone and think you can take advantage of her!?"

Bharti returned outside with Amarjeet, Gyaan and a few other men. Gyaan and the other men tried to pull Armaan off Mr Mehta and eventually they managed to separate the two fighting men.

Mr Mehta: "What is this Amarjeet? Is this how the people in your company behave?"

Amarjeet: "I'm sorry Mr Mehta..Armaan? What is all of this? Why were you fighting with Mr Mehta?"

Armaan: "Why don't you just ask him?"

Armaan shook off the men who were holding him and stepped back next to Bharti. He quietly asked if she was okay and she just nodded.

Amarjeet: "Mr Mehta, why don't you tell me what happened."

Mr Mehta: "What must I tell you!? I was standing out here, when all of a sudden this man comes charging out and starts punching me!"

Armaan: "Oh is that so!?"

Bharti saw that Armaan was getting very angry again and he was about to go foward and grab hold of him again, so she just held his hand back and Armaan looked down at his hand and tried to stay calm.

Amarjeet:"Armaan, you are normally so calm, would you care to explain what is happening?"

Armaan: (taking Amarjeet to the side and speaking softly)"This man was out here alone with Bharti and he thought that he could take advantage of a young woman alone..."

Amarjeet just looked at Armaan with widened eyes. Armaan nodded and told him that he was telling the truth. Armaan told him to just look at Bharti and Amarjeet looked over at Bharti. He saw how scared she looked and he saw the bruises on her hands and the broken bangles on the floor.

Amarjeet: (walking back over to Mr Mehta)"Excuse me Mr Mehta, but I have to ask you to leave."

Mr Mehta: "What?!"

Amarjeet: "Yes, I don't know what parties you're used to, but I will not tolerate all of this here. Please leave."

Mr Mehta: "Fine, but don't expect any investment from me!"

Amarjeet: "We'll manage, anyway we don't want to work with people like you who have no morals and no respect for others."

Mr Mehta just stormed off from there. Amarjeet looked from Bharti to Armaan.

Amarjeet: "Why don't you and Bharti go home, the party will be over soon and the photo's are taken, so don't worry about anything."

Armaan: (nodded at Amarjeet) "Okay thank you Sir, Goodnight."

Armaan walked over to Bharti and put his arm around her and they went off to their car. Armaan didn't know what to say to Bharti and he decided to just not say anything for a bit. He let Bharti get in and shut the door. He took a deep breath and got into the driver's seat and started to drive home. The drive home was quiet, the radio was off and neither of them said anything. Armaan occasionally glanced at Bharti and he saw her looking out the window and she had tears silently running down her cheek. She tried to wipe them away quickly, as she didn't want Armaan to see, but it was too late. Armaan got so angry seeing Bharti like that, that he just stopped the car on the side of the road and got out. Bharti saw how angry Armaan looked when he got out of the car and she got out too. She stood at her car door with her back to Armaan, she wiped her tears and took a deep breath before going over to Armaan's side. Armaan was just leaning against his car door with his arms crossed. Bharti stood in front of him and he didn't look up, she leaned down a bit and tried to look up at his eyes, but still, he didn't move. She put her hand on his arm and then only he looked at her. She gave him the biggest smile that she could muster.

Bharti: "What's wrong?"

Armaan: (raising his eyebrows at her)"You're actually asking me what's wrong?!"

Bharti: "Come on, chill dude, it happens..."

Armaan: "No Bharti, it doesn't just happen, well it shouldn't.'

Bharti: ''Okay okay, it doesn't happen and shouldn't happen. Come on lets go home, it's quite late."

Armaan just looked at her and she saw that though he was still angry, he knew he couldn't win with Bharti. Armaan turned to get into the car and Bharti put a hand on his shoulder.

Bharti: "You okay? Do you want me to drive?"

Armaan just shook his head and got in the car, while Bharti went over to her side. By the time they got home, Tamanna and Jiya were already asleep. Armaan sat down on the sofa and heaved a sigh while Bharti went inside. After a bit, Bharti came back out with a first aid kit.

Armaan: "What is this?"

Bharti: "Um, a first aid kit"

Armaan: "I can see that Bharti..."

Bharti: "Then why do you ask silly questions?"

Armaan: (sighing and rolling his eyes)"Why do you have that?"

Bharti: "Well, obviously Mr Macho man hasn't noticed that he has a terrible-looking bruise on his forehead and his lip is bleeding."

Armaan put his fingers to his lip and said that it was nothing and that he was fine.

Bharti: (teasingly)"Oh Mr Macho man is scared of a little antiseptic? Oh come on, don't be a baby..."

Armaan shirked away from Bharti's touch every time she tried to clean his wounds...

Bharti: "Armaan..."

Armaan: (holding up his hands in surrender)"Okay okay, but first let me put something on your wrists, those look like really painful bruises.."

Bharti: "No no, it's fine."

Armaan: "Okay then, if you don't want me to do anything to your bruises, you're not touching mine!"

Bharti: "You are so stubborn! Okay wait, let me just go and change, else the ointment will go everywhere."

Bharti went off to their room to change and Armaan just lay his head back and looked at the ceiling. He was trying very hard not to think about what just happened, it would only make him angry. He was angry at that disgusting Mr Mehta and also at himself..because of him Bharti was alone and had to face such a situation. He put it out of his mind, as it is, Bharti seemed to want to just ignore it. He looked over to their room door, which was ajar, and wondered what was taking Bharti so long. He went to the room and gently knocked before entering. He saw that Bharti was changed and was sitting at the dressing table trying to remove her bangles. Armaan saw that she was having a lot of trouble as she would experience much pain every time she tried to remove a bangle.

Armaan: "Bharti, what are you doing?! You're only going to hurt yourself. Wait, let me help you."

Bharti: "No Armaan, it's fine. I'll manage."

Armaan: "What 'I'll manage'? And you call me stubborn!"

Armaan went over to Bharti and put his hands on her shoulders and gently moved her to the bed, all the while ignoring her protests.

Armaan: "Shhhh..now wait here, I'll just go and get the first-aid kit. "

Armaan went to the lounge to get the first-aid kit and he quickly came back to the room to see Bharti still trying to remove the bangles. He sat next to her on the bed and just shook his head. She finally gave up and just held out her wrists to him. Armaan set one of her wrists on his lap and held the other gently in his hand. He very slowly and gently removed each bangle from her hand, one by one. In-between he would just blow gently on her hand and it was a very soothing feeling for Bharti. When Armaan would ask her if she was okay, she would just smile and nod her head. Armaan lifted her other hand and started removing the bangles in the same way. Bharti just watched him in awe, she had never had anyone handle her with such love and care before, like she was something so fragile that could break.

Armaan: (smiling at Bharti)"There, all done. Now let me just put the ointment on and it should feel much better."

He dabbed the ointment on with his fingers and blew on her wrists again. She had completely forgotten her pain while Armaan was taking care of her.

Bharti: " How come you can do all this so well?"

Armaan: (laughing slightly)"Oh, it's years of practice with Jiya. There, all done."

Armaan got up to go, but Bharti just held onto his arm and pulled him back down.

Bharti: "Nah uh, your turn now. Sit."

Bharti stood up in front of Armaan who was now being forced to sit on he bed. First she cleaned up his bleeding lip and dabbed some ointment on the edge of his lip. Armaan was just smiling away having Bharti so close to him, taking care of him...her leaning close to him..her hair on his shoulders..her fingers on his lips.

Bharti: "Having fun now? Earlier you didn't want to let me near your bruises."

Bharti got the antiseptic to apply on his cut on his forehead, but Armaan kept moving away.

Bharti: "Do we have to go through this again? It won't burn..now stay still!"

Bharti was trying to be as gentle as possible, but Armaan kept moving away. Bharti suddenly pressed the cotton wool on his cut making Armaan shout in pain.

Bharti: "See! If you move around so much, I'll do that!"

Armaan: (looking at her in shock)"You did that on purpose!?"

Bharti just smiled at him and put her hand below his chin and pulled him slightly closer to her. She carefully dabbed his cut and every now and then she gently blew on it. Armaan was completely lost in watching Bharti so close to him. He had an urge to pull Bharti into his arms and kiss her, but then he just shook away those thoughts, thinking that it wasn't the right time to do something like that.

Bharti: "There... all done, wasn't so bad, was it?"

She smiled at him and went to put the first-aid kit away. Bharti put it away and turned around to find Armaan behind her. He had followed her to the kitchen and now he was just standing there looking into her eyes. Bharti raised her eyebrows asked him what he wanted.

Armaan: "You sure that you're okay."

Bharti looked him deep in the eyes and could see how concerned he was. She simply nodded. She said that she was tired and they both went to sleep. Armaan quickly fell asleep, but Bharti couldn't. She still felt uneasy and her thoughts kept going back to Mr Mehta. She tossed in bed for a while and couldn't sleep, so she decided to get up. She went to the lounge and was looking out the window at all the lights of the city at night.

After a while, Armaan realised that Bharti wasn't in bed and he went to look for her. He found her at the window rubbing her hands up and down her arms. Armaan got a shawl for her and went to her. He wrapped the shawl around her and in the process he ended up wrapping his arms around her. Bharti was surprised at first, but then she just turned around in his arms and hugged Armaan tightly. Armaan was even more surprised than Bharti had been, but he hugged her back and rubbed his hands up and down her back trying to comfort her because she was crying. Armaan tried asking her what was wrong and she just shook her head and continued holding onto him tightly. Armaan brought her to the couch and made her sit down. She had stopped crying, but still continued to hold onto Armaan. Armaan just put his arms around her and they both sat back. After a little bit Bharti closed her eyes and had fallen asleep with her head on Armaan's chest. She felt safe and secure in Armaan's arms. He looked down at the sleeping Bharti and just smiled to himself. He was worried about her, especially when he saw her cry like that, but he was glad to see her calm now and sleeping peacefully. He held her close and he too fell asleep, content to have Bharti in his arms.

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OMG Sohana!! I was reading your FF on my phone and i got so excited that i HAD to come online using the laptop just to comment on it!! 😆 😆..This part of your FF got me so excited!!