2# *The Random-erz* Pg 1...invite only :D - Page 101

Originally posted by: disisSanaya

arre saz...can't get into d page where u posted part 4 n 5 of revenge ya!!

am relli sad:(

Originally posted by: soumya_dmglover

awwwwww lets see if she can catch up hehe

Originally posted by: k_anjali12

bah he ddint call even once.. now imma have to b mad at him...😡😡

understands u Saz ~ .~ but plzzzzzz don't be soooo angry with him(just for a fraction of secs)

Originally posted by: SaziArmaan

herez da link for part 4- http://india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1163534&TPN=40

nd for part 5- http://india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1163534&TPN=59

Originally posted by: disisSanaya

i think this mite help.. lolzz

PART 5a

She sat there thinking for another 10 mintues, when she heard the bathroom door opening. Armaan came out of the shower, with no shirt on, and his chest covered in drops of water. Ridhima looked at him, and looked miserable. DAMN! Why does he have to be so hot' God please help me, please let me control.. Wait.. what is he doing". She saw him approaching towards her. As he came closer, she can smell his hair, and she loved it. He bent forward towards her, and brought his lips to her ears and whispered "Am I still a houte". He looked at her face to see her shocked and embarrassed. Oh my god, who told him?

She opened her mouth to say something, when she suddenly thought, Wait no one else knows that word but Muskaan and me' So it has to be Muskaan! I'm seriously gonna kill that girl. But why would Muskaan tell him that, God why cant I remember half the party'

"Can't remember", Armaan said, looking at her perplexity. She looked up at him and nodded. Armaan smiled and sat down next to her, "Here this might bring back something' No one.. I say no one messes with Ridhima Gupta' no wait, Ridhima ARMAAN MALIK", he said imitating her. Ridhima looked at him confused, but then a flashback came to her, and she can see herself cursing a girl out. Ridhima blushed looking down thinking; I really did say that' OMG know what is he going to think about me. "Don't worry, what you did there, I thought it was really houte", whispering next to her ears. Ridhima's face was literally turning into a tomato color, I can't believe I called him houte' WAIT! Who's the girl that I cursed out, and why would I curse a girl out for? "Armaan", she said softly.

Turning around looking at her innocent/confused face, "let me guess, who have no idea what I'm talking about' Right?". She nodded in the most nave way as possible, causing Armaan's heart to melt. He started at her striking eyes for about a minute, until the sun hit his eyes, and startle him. Ridhima looked down, noticing the awkward silence, armaan decided to speak up. "so now let me tell you why you have no idea what happened", he said approaching her. Sitting down besides her once again, he went near her face, but Ridhima tried backing up. Before she can push back, he held the back of her head, crumbling a fistful of her hair, bring her face towards his. He brought her ear near his lips and whispered, "You can't remember anything because'.", in a seductive tone. Feeling the warm air escaping from his mouth, she felt a tingling sensation run through her body. She felt an adrenaline rush go down her blood stream. "Because'",she spoke up quietly and weakly which only Armaan was able to hear. "Because Ridhima'" again playing with her mind. "Because'", she said forgetting the world closer her eyes, feeling and savoring the moment within her. "Because' because'. BECAUSE YOU WERE BLOODY DRUNK!", he said going from a low tone to a high tone, jolting Ridhima. "Armaan what wrong with you' What kind of joke is that' And why would I get drunk' IMPOSSIBLE!", She said angrily. "First of all it is possible, because you don't remember anything. Secondly, how should I know why you got drunk, and thirdly if you scream in my ears it's not a joke, but if I do it's a joke.. now why is that". "If I do it' when did I scream in your ears?', she said looking at him curiously. "See that proves that you were drunk, you don't remember' Okay here let me make you reminisce the moment".

Right after saying that he hugged her tight making him roll on top of her. She was taken back by this action, and tried pushing him away, "Armaan get off'", before she can complete her sentence Armaan placed his finger on her lips. "Shhhhh.. we are doing role reversals.. I'm you and you're me now, so you have to act like me". "What nonsense is this? How am I supposed to act like you?", she said turning and twisting trying to free herself from him. Getting a hold of her tighter, "trust me.. I'm pretty sure you're going to be a natural at this", looking deep inside her eyes. Ridhiam looked up to see him impending her face, smelling his aroma, her head started feeling dizzying, causing her to close her eyes.

She felt the weight being lifted from on top of her, and opened her eyes to see Armaan getting off the bed. He fixed his tie and put on his coat, walking out. She glowered seeing him walk out on her saying not even a bye. Just then she saw a figure approach her, his gently kissed her forehead, and said goodbye. Before stepping out "By the way, I prefer the drunken Ridhima at night", he said winking at her and stepping out. Ridhima blushed looking down, getting more flashbacks of last night. She smiled knowing the fact that she was indeed drunk.

She closed her eyes remembering moments with Armaan, but suddenly she was brought back to the incident that happened the night before yesterday. How Armaan cruel words effected her badly, causing her to cry all night. She was afraid' afraid of the fact that she was getting to close to Armaan. Afraid of the word divorce, especially from Armaan's mouth. Afraid of getting attached to him, afraid to fall for him hard, and in the end getting her heartbroken. She got up, and got ready to go to the hospital.

After arriving, she went straight looking for Muskaan, but found her nowhere in sight. She went to the main station and asked for her, but the receptionist claimed that she didn't come. Ridhima also tried her phone, but no one picked up.

Disturbed by the continuous phone ringing he got up, and was shocked to see a girl lying besides him. His shocked face turned into a smile, remembering what had happened between the two of them last night. Last night was probably the only night that he understood the meaning of love, trust, and having someone beside you for eternity. As he saw the sun making her angelic face glow even more, he bend down caressing her soft cheeks. His kissed it lightly, trying not to wake her up. But feeling something pressing on to her cheek she woke up to see Rahul staring at her.

At first she was shocked to death realizing what happened. Later she remembered how Rahul confessed his love for her, even though he was drunk. Yes, Rahul was drunk, and Muskaan had to take care of him. "Good morning", he whispered by her ear. Muskaan looked down, and looked up again, and said good morning back. "Of course it's a good morning, seeing your face lights my morning baby". She was blushing badly and tried to get up, when he suddenly pulled her towards him, and kissed her passionately. As he brought her closer he noticed her stiffening. He released her, and she got up, and that's when he realized that the sheets wrapped around her were falling off. He apologized, to which she smiled and ran to the bathroom.

While love is blooming in two parts of the world, lust is also flourishing. Seeing her face over and over, seeing that sexy body of hers, he jerked from his sleep. It's been happening ever since he saw her in that silky night dress. He's been longing for her. Every girl he's been sleeping with for the past 2 days reminds him of her. He wants to feel her all over her body. Moreover, he is ready to do what ever it takes, even if it means killing his best friend. "Vivek baby what are you smiling at, and that to with naughty eyes". "Ohh Ridhima, your face gets the naughtiness out of my eyes", he said uncovering the sheets from on top of her. "Ridhima' my name is Nita..", the girl said angrily. Wrapping the sheet back on her she headed towards the bathroom, leaving Vivek confused.

Closing his eye's, he can see the flashback of his party. Ridhima was jumping and playing in the rain, he thought she looked sexy as hell. Her sari was stuck onto her body, exposing her curves, and it was a see through. Then he remembers Armaan putting his jacket over her, covering her body, that's when he started drinking. He wanted to see Ridhima more, even more than that, feel her.

PART 5b

Closing his eyes, he can see the flashback of his party. Ridhima was jumping and playing in the rain, he thought she looked sexy as hell. Her sari was stuck onto her body, exposing her curves, and it was a see through. Then he remembers Armaan putting his jacket over her, covering her body, that's when he started drinking. He wanted to see Ridhima more, even more than that, feel her.

While trying to work, he keeps getting distracted by her beautiful, innocent face. He remembers last night's events, when she was drunk. She was so innocent, cursing out Maya because of jealousy, and then her childish playing in the rain, and then her making the moves, and calling him houte. He signed thinking how much he loves her and what extent he's ready to go to make her love him back.

His thoughts were disturbed by one of the workers, "Sir here's your file on the Gupta Industries". Coming into his senses, "Ohh thank you". Looking through the files, he was very impressed with Shashank's work. His company was indeed one of the highest ranked, but he knew Shashank wants his company to be number 1. In order to gain Shashank's trust, Armaan has to make this dream of his possible. Therefore, he worked vigorously, getting new projects and all.

After a long day of work, all he wants to do now is relax and have some more romantic moments with his wife. He spotted her in the Kitchen trying to get something from the top cabinet.

Ridhima was almost done cooking; she just had to add the finishing touch, some parsley. She tried to reach for it but it was too high up. She tried jumping, but still no use. She grabbed a stool, and placed it on the floor. She climbed on it to reach for the parsley; she lost balance and shut her eyes, expecting to be in the hospital. She landed on something really strong, she opened her eyes to see Armaan carrying her. He placed her down gently, and tried to get the parsley himself, but wasn't able to because it was way too high. "UH? Ridhima do me a favor and stand here". She listened to him, her back was facing him. He encircled his arms around her bare waste, and lifted her up. She gasped as she felt his cold hands touching her skin, but nevertheless she got the parsley. He slowly slid her down his body. Ridhima was getting goose bumps all over as she felt his body.

She tried not to pay attention to him, and went on to her cooking. The parsley lid was very tight, and Ridhima couldn't get it out. She looked back to see Armaan laughing at her. She tried her hardest again, but still failed. Armaan slowly walked behind her, put his hand on the her hand which was on the lid, and squeezed it hard until the lid opened. Ridhima didn't notice the lid opening, she was to busy loving Armaan touch.

Armaan started blowing the hair out of her face, she merely closed her eyes. He turned her around so that she was facing him, and her back was towards the counter. He held her waist tightly, she opened her eyes as she felt pain a moan escaped her mouth. Armaan brought his face towards her nuzzled into her hair, kissing her earlobes. He moved his cheeks up and down against hers. Ridhima started feeling weak on her knees, but with the support of Armaan, she was standing.

Ridhima trying to control her feelings was losing the battle. She literally had no control over her body, but suddenly the lid fell of her hand, and she was struck back to reality. "Umm.. sorry", she said looking up at him. "Don't be", he said winking at her and walking away. Ridhima kicked herself mentally for being so stupid and not having control over herself. Folding her hands together and looking up to the ceiling with her eyes closed, Ridhima started murmuring a prayer. Oh God please save me… This guy is seriously gonna take over me soon. Please let me have control, and please give me the strength to stay away from him… Maybe the more I stay away, the better it is. I have to find an excuse to get away from him… But for now please let me control…!!

Armaan came back to the kitchen to get something, but the sight after him was to interesting and cute looking. He saw Ridhiam with her hands collapsed and her eyes closed. He overheard her prayer to god, and was about to snicker aloud. Before he can laugh, he left the kitchen. Hmmm. So Mrs. Ridhima Malik has no control over herself, this is gonna be fun. Let's see how I can torture her. And what's this, she's willing to try to stay away from me.. hmmm no that's something I cant let happen. Just remember one thing Mrs. Ridhima Armaan MALIK; H20 can be separated into hydrogen and oxygen, but Armaan and Ridhima.. NO WAY!, he smiled to himself thinking how delectable she looked praying.

PROMO!

She opened her eyes, and now the song was stuck into her head. "Tempted to touch", she said confused and hopelessly. Ghastly for her, Armaan over heard her, and smiled with his naughty face. "If your so tempted, then go ahead and touch me… You have full rights", he said winking at her. She looked away blushing, turning red, Dam it .. I had to say tempted to touch loud!.

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He turned her around still grabbing onto her waist, he started coming closer and closer. She opened her eye's steadily to see him only an inch away. "Ridhima", he whispered again, and thins time his hot breath reached to her face. "Armaan", she said as a reflex. "Ridhima", he said coming closer again. "Armaan….please", she said looking away. He took his hand and placed it under her chin, making her look at him, especially his eyes. "Ridhima… I..", he looked at her and saw her looking at him curiously. "I… I really…I…

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She felt proud thinking that Armaan is finally out of her mind. She went to her flat, and started looking through all the clothes she brought. 2 RED saris, 1 RED night gown, 2 RED shirts, 2 pairs of RED heels, 1 RED scarf, 3 RED eye shadows, 2 RED rubies bracelets, 3 RED jewelry sets, a RED watch, RED pants. She looked at herself shocked to see that everything was red. RED! OH God, Armaan's favorite color… Why wont he leave my head for.. GOD!,

Originally posted by: k_anjali12

even thou i cant.. cauz well dannyz ma desire.. lolzzzz

we all know about u Saz (that u r rreallyy serious about him)

Originally posted by: k_anjali12

SAZ have a llok at the ff seperation ff ~note