~*~shaadi ka ladoo - 8~*~ NOTE page 149 IMP - Page 83

Finally they reach lonavla....

bua welcomed them..and tell them to gp to their old room....in which they always used to stay when hey come here....and rest...

but armaan interrupted her as bua was telling them to go up to their room

"Actuallu bua, agar app kop koi ittezar nahi hai toh, mein ridhima aur arima mere farmhouse mein raine chate hai" armaan said as ridhima looked at confusingly, armaan never mentioned about his farmhouse in lonavala to ridhima.

"Arre mujhe kyun bura lagega" bua said as she put her hand on armaan's cheek and patted it gently

"Thank bua, hum yaha se kuch minte alag hai" he said showing the farmhouse as it was just 10 minutes away from the orphanage.

"Arre yeh toh bohot achi baat hai" bua said while ridhima stood there still not uttering a word.

Ridhima was holding sleeping arima in her arms, it was 2 in the afternoon and she was even more tired.

"Teek hai toh bua, hum chalte hai" armaan said as he and ridhima both took bua blessing. "Bacho ko keh dena ki hum usse baad mein mile ayege" he smiled as bua smiled with him.

Taking ridhima hand, as she was holding arima in the other one, they both waved at bua and went to sit in armaan's car. Armaan could sense in the confusion on her face. It was like she didn't know anything, which was actually true, he never did tell her anything about the farmhouse or that he ever did have a farmhouse. Armaan watched ridhima from the corner of his eye, and indeed ridhima was staring right at him. Her eyes flashed with confusion.

'don't worry basket, you'll find out everything soon' armaan said to himself as his smile spread across his face.

Ridhima watched at what armaan was doing. 'why on earth is he smiling like that? Aur yeh farmhouse? Armaan has a farmhouse in lonavala? Usne mujhe kabhi bataya nahi, i don't know what's going on arima- looking at arima sleeping – even thought your not awake angel, if you were you'll be thinking the same as me. Ab dekho tumhare papa humhe kaha le jata hai!" ridhima thought to herself as she realised that the car came to a stop. She looked at armaan, who was gazing at her like no other, ridhima blushed sensing the terror in his gaze, it caused the up most havoc within herself, those blue eyes drew her crazy like no means what so ever and due to that she started blushing her cheeks off.

"Ab sharmana band karo, aur chalo jaan" armaan whispered in the sexiest voice ever, making ridhima jump out of her skin, but then she tried to calm her breathing down as she saw arima in her arms.

"Haan chalo" she whispered waiting for her questions to be answered.

Armaan walked over and opened ridhima's door, so that she could get out. Ridhima smiled at his gentlest behaviour, she closed the door and gasped at the sight infront of her. It was one of the luxuries farmhouse she had ever seen.

There was the biggest lawn she had ever seen, flowers covering ever edge of the house. And then right in middle stood a house, brown and golden lush colours. Glass windows. Armaan looked at ridhima, her mouth droped open.

"Becareful, arima hai!" armaan said laughing.

"Armaan yeh kaise?" ridhima managed to ask

"Sirf aur sirf tumhare liye" he said kissing on her cheek, while ridhima's smile widdened by his touch.

Armaan took arima in his arms as he walked inside the house, watching ridhima's every expression. It was like candy, watching her smile in anticipation. The smiled widened as she saw the beautiful kitchen, which was connected to the living room. Ridhima thought about the fact that she could cook there and watch armaan sit there in the living room watching football. Shirtless. Ridhima blushed at her second thought, she was caught by armaan's gaze, her cheeks turned into cherry red colour.

"Kya hua basket?" armaan asked making sure that arima was still sleeping.

"Hmm kuch nahi!" she said firmly trying to keep the blush down. "Hamara kamra kaha hai?" ridhima asked. As armaan's eyebrow cocked up.

"Kyun? Jaldi mein hai kya?" he asked her, knowing exactly what he was saying, he watched as her blush increased by second.

"Armaan!!!" she said and hit him on the arm

"Ouch- sambalke, arima!" he said innocently while ridhima made a face at him. "Second on the left!"

"Huh?"

"Hamara kamara, second on the left uper" armaan said word by word, as he rolled her eyes.

"Teek hai baba" ridhima said as she took arima from armaan and walked.

"Pagal" he whispered to himself

Ridhima walked into her room, her eyes shocked at her site.

The room was so large, the bed so big. Ridhima blushed thinking about the state on the bed after their umhumm, she walked over to a door to the side of room. She opened the knob of the door and caught her breath as she saw the room filled with toys and glitter and all girly stuff. A small waldrobe with all girl clothes, ridhima smiled knowing that it was armaan's plan there. She went to the cot and put arima in there and walked out of the room smiling.

"Did you like it?" ridhima caught her breath as she heard his voice behind her.

"Ye- yeas" she stummered which lead armaan to a whole new level of teasing.

"Do you need help?"

"Help for what?" ridhima asked confusingly.

"Arn't you tired?" he asked as he walked towards her, ridhima's back facing him.

"Yeas, yes i am" she whispered keeping her breathing normal which was getting hard as he was walking even more closer.

"Do you need help getting changed?" the teasingness was visible, ridhima caught her breath knowing exactly what he was syaing now, it was too clear. She left his hands around her waist, pulling her back towards him, as she crashed her back into his muscular chest. Closing her eyes ridhima blended her breathing with his, not leaving a single breath alas, then ridhima noticed something, well not noticed but realised something, she was laying her back on flesh! Not on clothing, but pure and pure flesh. Ridhima intaked the biggest gasp ever, leaving armaan breathless, as she realised that he was there behind her shirtless and all hers. Just hers for 4 days.

"Do you want help ridhima?" armaan asked caressng ridhima's hand.

Ridhima shook her head to clear her mind. "Armaaaaaaaan!!!" she gasped as she felt his lips on her neck. It was now 3 in the afternoon, and she still didn't have lunch, but armaan was hungry, his eyes told her everything, he was hungry and hungry for her.

"Ahhhh" she moaned even deeper, she he pushed her hair back, leaving exploid flesh available to him, and only him.

He bit her neck from the back, leaving red marks around her neck. His hands drifted to her zip at the back, while ridhima was loosing herself , everything she had. His lips came to her ear, hot and spicy, leaving her totally into no control what so ever.

"Do you want help ridhima?"

"YES"

ok, sorry that's all i have for today.