~*~shaadi ka ladoo - 8~*~ NOTE page 149 IMP - Page 90

Originally posted by: swansea

awwwwwwwww riddi i luved it sooo much hmmm maybe its time to getget them out of bed don't u think?? hehe

Originally posted by: DMG4EVER

I was just getting started .. lol 😊 😊 ..

Ms Mother of Se* .. do u plan on updating ..?

Originally posted by: teenorchid

Omg...swansy...where did u get these ideas from

Um blushing....uffffff....thay were so hot

and misha...u continued the hotness....lol

Originally posted by: swansea

hehe shut up riddi

gosh women that name will stop now hehe 😆

i'm only 13 yaar and tat name is a bit too much😆

Ok r u updating or should i update???

n PLease if you do update GET THEM OUT OF THE BLIMMEY BED 😆😆

As they both were still tangled around each other, armaan on top of ridhima waiting and ready to go inside her and make her feel hot everywhere. Ridhima slowly parted her legs apart waiting for the screaming and shuddering to start soon, she started feeling the pull in her, and then right before armaan was about the entre her, came a loud crying noise. Ridhima's face strucked right up, as she and armaan gazed at each other. They both had totally forgotten that they had a 2 year daughter sleeping in the room right next to them, they were too inside the passion to acknowkedge the fact that arima had been sleeping in that room since they had come here. ridhima's eyes were full with guilt, she slowly pushed armaan out of the way, grabbing her trousers and the churidar top, she ran off into the bathroom and changed as quick as possible, she had slight tears as she heard arima crying from the opposite room, her heart was crying for her, she picked up the dupata and walked over to to the door and opened it as she walked out of the bathroom, she heard that the crying had stopped.

Ridhima walked over to arima's room and walked over to her cod, she wasn't in there, ridhima looked around the place arima wasn't there and neither was her lovely armaan.

"Armaan kaha ho tum?" she shouted through her room. She got no reply back, she then turned her head and looked at the bed where she and armaan was until they got interupted. The bed was curled up, the duvet was all over the place, the pillows were on the floor, she remember how she didn't need the pillow, she had perfectly slept on armaan's chest, well they never actually slept.

Ridhima took a step forward and picked up the duvet which was totally messed up, slowlly ridhima folded it and kept in a perfect order on the bed. Then she walked and picked up the pillows, she smiled again at how they were so perfect for each other, they didn't even need sleep, all they needed was each other. Ridhima was jolted out of her thought as she heard armaan's voice come from downstairs.

"Jaan i'm downstairs, with arima don't worry- and she says she loves me best" ridhima smirked at armaan's last comment. She laughed at his childishness.

Ridhima then looked at herself, she was in the same thing as she was last night. Ridhima had an idea she wanted armaan knocked out of his sense as he saw her.

"Not western ridhima, you'll knock his sense out in traditional" ridhima said to herself and smirked as she walked over to the waldrobe.

hav fun in reading😉

Armaan took hold of arima in his arms as he screamed to ridhima that arima loved him better, even he knew that was untrue, as he watched arima's lips curl up in a dazzling dimple smile. The same smile that he had, he kenw that watching his daughter was the biggest pleasure he could ever have. The charming smile had she had was the same he had, she could have any guy she want, armaan thought about this and his thoughts turned stict. He would never let her go next to a guy.

"Arima if you ever see a guy you like, do me a favour and don't tell me" he said to her as he watched her laugh, she didn't know what he was talking about, but watching arima laughed armaan laughed with her too. "I love you angel" he said kissing her on the cheek. "Come on lets go prepare breakfast for me, u and ur mama" he said as he walked into the kitchen with arima. "Btw angel, tumhari yeh mama kaha hai?" arima shrugged her shoulders.

"No-no pa" she said cutely as armaan smiled at her gentle.

Ridhima took out everything from the cupboard trying to find the right thing that would blow armaan's mind off. But she didn't want him in bed again, no she wanted him to be the guy who would watch her the whole day and try and hide the fact that he wanted and when she gets him into the room at nigth, she wants him to unleash everything that he'd been trying to hide the whole day. And that was excatly what her mission would be today.

"Armaan-" ridhima screamed from the room

"Kya?" she heard him shout back from downstairs.

"Kya hum aaj bahar jaa sakte hai?" a smile played on ridhima's slips.

Silence. "Haan kyun nahi"

"Teek hai, will leave to go to shopping"

"KYA SHOPPING?" ridhima laughed as she sensed armaan's irritation.

"YES. Closed subject-" she sensed that he was going to argue back. "No more disscusion" ridhima said as she shut the bedroom door so that she couldn't hear him.

Ridhima walked over and glanced at what she going to wear.