~*~shaadi ka ladoo - 8~*~ NOTE page 149 IMP - Page 92

Originally posted by: bradford3

plz continue soon plz plz plz it was awesome

Armaan stood in the kitchen, his hands firmly on his hips. He was mostly thinking about what he was going to prepare but deep in his mind he was scared. Scared of going shopping, for all he knew ridhima would buy the whole shop if she wanted and he could never be able to stop her.

"pa- pa" armaan turned as he heard arima's voice.

"Kya hua meri angel?" he asked her as he sat her down on the kitchen counter

Armaan luaghed out loud as he heard arima's tummy rummble. "Alle meli angel ko bhook lagi hai-" swiftly touching her cheek. "teek hai, lets make something to eat k"

Armaan turned the gas on, he made 3 eggs one for him, one for ridhima and one for arima. He prepared hoe milk for arima and put it in a feeder and gave it to arima to swiftly put the tug in her mouth and chweed onto it. while armaan put some sausages onto the frying fan and some chips.

"Angel yeh tumahri maa kaha hai?" he asked but wondered himself.

Armaan made his way into the dining room as he put down the breakfast on the table. Arima was giggling as she had her arms around armaan's neck, it was literally chocking him but he didn't mind it.

"Alle angel kya kar rahi ho?" armaan asked but then smiled as angel kissed him on the cheek and giggled.

"i loobe bhoo" she managed to say out, armaan looked at her in totaly awe. He pulled her around from his neck so that they were face each other.

"I loobe you too" armaan said kissed her on the cheek and then hugging her. He had slight tears as he felt arima's fingers crawl up to his back and her small plams laid flat.

Armaan walked with arima into the living room, he looked up the stairs and he was still wondering where ridhima was. How long does it take for a women to dress up? Armaan said to himself annoyingly. Signing her turned her back towards the staircase.

"Tumhari maa na bas" armaan stopped short as he watched arima closed her eyes and shaking her head. She was so much like her mother, the face, the personality and the way they both thought alike. "Bilkul maa par gayi hai"

"Beti kiski hai?-" armaan heard a beautiful voice, the one that could get me laid any momment. The whole room turn upside down as he heard her voice coming through to him, touching his sensitive skin and moving back. Her beautiful rose lips were something he always dreamt off, and he got it.

"Mum-ma" arima said as arima was facing her mom but armaan had his back towards her.

Armaan turned around and thats when the room spuned around. He felt like there was no air in the room left. Like the room was getting smaller and smaller. He watched and was in deep staring gaze at her.......

Ok what's the catch. Ur prt was fabulous .. ok lets make a deal.. I write a small prt now and u write their night scene okii?

Ridhima lowered her gaze as she saw armaan gazing art her like no other, her smirk was hidden behind her blushes, it was working, she thought. He was looking at her like he wanted her right then but wrong, ridhima had different plans, he has to get through the whole day before he gets her at night.

Armaan scanned up and down ridhima's body, he never ever saw a girl looking so sexy and that too in traditional wearings. Ridhima was wearing a translusant pink and white saree, everything inside could have been seen, it wasn't jus that, armaan's eyes kept falling on her hip, even though ridhima was pregnant the hump was invisible and that hip drove armaan crazy he had the absalute urge of walking over to her and sucking her hip and moving inside her and licking her completely. Her hair tied up in a big bun at the top with a lush pink and white flower at the side, she looked completely gorgeous.

Armaan couldn't breathe, it was like the whole world was gone it was just him and ridhima and no one else. Except then that could never happen, not when there's arima in his arms trying to pull his hair.

"Ouch!" armaan gasped as he felt arima pull his hair tightly. "Arima! Angel kya?" he then stopped short as he saw arima's face, it went so sobber, it was like was about to cry right then. Armaan felt like a fool for screaming at a small 2 year old. "Alle alle angel, papa sorry ok, choo chorry" he tried making her smile. But no use, she didn't smile nor cry she was just there with no expressions.

Armaan looked up and saw ridhima walked towards them, his heart skipped a thousand beats, slowly the corner of his mouth into a goofy smile and then turning into a dazzling one where his dimple were showing lovely.

He snapped out from his dreams as he felt cold fingers touch his dimple. "ridhima"

"arima!" ridhima said back as armaan jumped out and saw arima touching his dimples and giggling.

Arima fiddled with Riddhima's flower. She occasionally pulled her hair and ten said sorry with her lips pouted. Riddhima knew she couldn't resist that pout, be it coming from Armaan or Princess.

Armaan was left dumb-struck. Have you ever heard of Beauty and the Beast? Well that's how Armaan felt. Beauty was Riddhima and Beast. Na. He was the Prince Charming in this ff. So h continued to stare at her.

He pulled out the chair for Riddhima at the dining table.

He bent down and kissed her bump 3 times, whilst Arima giggled loudly. He was smiling from the inside. His lips sent shivers down Riddhima's spine and she loved to think what would be her state at night.

"You look very breath-taking Riddhima"

Riddhima blushed a crimson red.

"Thank You"

Throughout the entire breakfast, Riddhima knew her plan was working. Not even Armaan could resist a beautiful lady sitting there. Sh was eating her food but from the corner of her eyes she saw Armaan stare at her in gaze. As a matter of fact, he hadn't touched anything in his plate. He was too busy looking at her.

"Armaan?"

Riddhima grabbed his spoon and fed him very slowly. He gulped it down and opened his mouth for more. His eyes didn't leave her for a moment. He was mesmerised.

"Chale shopping?"

Armaan nodded.

He wondered how he would drive with such a beauty distracting him.

That's it from me.

<333

Misha

amazing parts swancy n Misha

continue soon

Originally posted by: KaShCrazyAneesa

*Reads Swansea's part and Faints*
*Wakes up and reads Swansea's other parts and Faint agen*
*Wakes up and reads Swansea's and Misha's parts*
*Faints again*
SWANSEAAAAAAAAAAAAA, MISHAAAAAAAAAA

Are you gals planning on killin me wiiv these hot parts. Im eagerly waitiin for the night part more than Armaan ☺️ 😉
Swansea you shud of let them hav more time in the bedroom you shud of made Arima cry a little more later. Let them satisfiy themselves wiiv all this love-makiin.
I thought that Ridz wanted to go shopiin for the clothes to blow Armaan away.
Let her buy sum sexy clothes like in ARIL Swansea remeber when Ridz wore tht nighty after they got married secretly, we shud do that now 🤣.
Hahahahah I Crack Maself Up 🤣

x...Aneesa...x

woah Swansea🤗Misha🤗 its really awesome one⭐️ superb guys😍u guys r palining to kill all of us😆😆😆 with ur rocking updates😍 its too gud guys😊😊 top of the world☺️ plz continue it soon😛😉

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