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Part-5
Riddhima told her chauffer to go back home as Armaan insisted that he would drop her but as they were walking out of the hotel to the parking lot a guy came rushing towards them.
"EXCUSE ME MA'AM" Riddhima stopped as she realized that he was there to talk to her. She and Armaan both stopped with their body guards around them.
The guy ran and almost bumped into Riddhima but one of the guards held him back.
"I am sorry…I am sorry. Was just really excited. Can I please talk to you for a moment?"
Riddhima looked at the guy carefully wondering if he was a reporter but he didn't look like one.
"I am sorry but am sort of getting late. We can talk some other time."
"But its really important. I'll just take a moment. And you know me."
Riddhima frowned and narrowed her eyes at the guy. Important?? What important thing could he tell her?? She didn't think she had ever seen him before. He looked like some really low guy? How can she possible know him?
When she didn't say anything the guy moved closer and spoke in a low voice, audible only to Riddhima, "I am from India."
Riddhima felt a jerk inside and her body stiffened.
"Look I don't know you. Please leave me alone." Riddhima turned around to leave when the guy grabbed her hand and turned her around roughly.
"OUCH!!!" She yelped in pain as she felt his hard grip on her arm.
"You *****….
Before he could say anything further, Armaan pushed him away and broke his grip on Riddhima's arm. The guards grabbed him while he kicked his legs and pulled his arms to free himself but at the same time he yelled a number of abuses at her.
"You ruined my mother's life. You *****, you destroyed our family and yourself came here and living a happy life. God will never forgive you for what you did. You ****."
Riddhima closed her eyes as she felt a pain rush through her and with her eyes still closed she felt the voice of that guy fading away. She opened her eyes and realized the guards had carried him away and now he'll be thrown in jail for harassing her. Riddhima knew who that guy was. He must be the same man's son, she have had an affair with, in India….he said that she has ruined his mother's life. It can only be him.
Riddhima felt a sharp pain run through her and a tear slid down her eye.
"Hey!!! You alright?" Armaan placed his hand on her shoulder and looked at her with concern. Riddhima wiped off the lone tear and nodded her head at him.
"He must be some crazy guy…probably some fan whom you refused to give an autograph to and is now venting out his anger and hurt. But why did he say that you ruined his mother's life?? That was insane." Armaan frowned wondering if there really was some connection between him and Riddhima.
Riddhima shook her head but didn't say anything. She felt Armaan's hand on her arm and looked at him examining the place where the guy had gripped her. The sleeve was torn and there was a red mark there.
"Its okay Armaan. I am fine. Lets go, your family must be waiting but we'll have to stop at my place so that I can change. Wouldn't want to meet your family like this." She smiled at him assuring him that she was fine.
"Are you sure? You can meet Anjali some other time."
"No, I don't want to disappoint her. Lets go. I really want to meet your family." She turned quickly and walked towards his car, buying time to compose herself. She would tell dai jaan and make sure that the guy is not thrown in jail or else a huge scandal will be created out of this. Armaan opened the passenger door for her but before getting in she spoke, "Armaan where have the guards taken that guy?"
"To the cops, obviously."
"Armaan, please tell them to let him go and you are right, he is probably some crazy fan. I don't want him to end up in any trouble. He is a young guy, a student I think. It could harm his career. Please tell them to let him go. And do you think anybody saw what happened here? I don't want the whole media and reporters calling me up and asking me about this guy."
Armaan looked at Riddhima thoughtfully and than spoke, "No I don't think anybody will know about this. My guards won't tell anyone and as for the guy, I'll ask them to leave him but you keep your security tight coz fans can be pretty dangerous at times. So you be careful." Riddima nodded her head and gave him a weak smile.
She sat down in the car while Armaan called up his guards and told them to leave the guy with a warning. He got into the driver's seat and drove towards Riddhima's place.
Riddhima and Armaan both walked inside Riddhima's house as Maria held the door open for them. Riddhima saw Fatima coming towards her and Riddhima almost ran and hugged her. Fatima was taken aback but she hugged her back and she knew something was definitely wrong. Riddhima's body was shivering and Fatima knew she was disturbed about something. Her eyes fell on Armaan standing there looking at them. Fatima passed him a smile while he nodded his head in return, acknowledging her greeting. Riddhima broke the hug and Fatima noticed the tears in her eyes but she stopped herself from asking anything and at that moment Riddhima turned towards Armaan and spoke, "I'll just be back." He nodded his head and saw her walk upstairs.
"How are you Mr. Malik?" Fatima moved towards Armaan and asked him with a smile.
"I am fine. Thank you."
"Please come in." They both walked into the lobby and Armaan sat down on a chair while Fatima sat on the couch in front of him.
"Did something happen today? Riddhima seemed disturbed." She asked hesitantly.
"Ya, there was this guy who literally attacked on Riddhima today saying things like she ruined his mother's life and some such nonsense."
Fatima's body stiffened and her reaction was the same as that of Riddhima. But she hid her expressions and reaction from Armaan and chuckled and spoke, "Oh that!! These fans I tell you. They always are so weird. She is defiantly disturbed because of that. They always have this effect on her. Being a star has its own problem, I guess. And being the simple girl she is, she doesn't handle it well and always ends up being disturbed. She has always been like this ever since she was a kid."
"Really? What was she like when she was a kid?"
The subject of the crazy fan was dismissed, much to Fatima's relief and she spoke enthusiastically, "Riddhima was the most amazing kid ever. She was beautiful…magically beautiful. I remember when she was a kid she just had to wave her arms and laugh and flash that pretty smile and people came running to do her bidding. No one could ever ignore her. She was adored and loved by one and all. Everyone would pick her up to cuddle her but that was one thing she could never take. She was so restless and always exploring something new, checking out every foreign object. She had immense energy and ah!! Yes she was a fearless child. She was never scared. Those crazy dogs or scary cats, which would scare the wits out of every little kid were her particular favorite and the moment she would see them she would get all excited and jump right in front of them with no fear and would shriek and clap her hands with pleasure. She hated any kinds of boundaries and never cried when she fell down instead got angry and tried harder to walk properly balancing her whole body on her little legs. When anybody would try to keep her in their arms for long she would yell like an angry animal and shout all the words she knew. And when she walked around she caused a tornado, knocking things down and causing a whole ruckus. But the best was that she never cried and was always either frowning or smiling her magical smile."
"And always kept you on your toes, taking away every little peace and irritating you beyond limit." Riddhima came from behind and placed her hands on Fatima's shoulder who looked up and smiled at her.
"That you did but you were always so adorable that I loved taking care of you. I loved you and always will."
Riddhima sat down next to her and placing a kiss on her forehead spoke, "And I love you and without you I would have been dead…
Fatima placed her hand on Riddhima's mouth stopping her from saying anything further. "Don't ever say that again Riddhima. You hurt me every time you say that. I would have never let anything happen to you."
"Sorry!!" Riddhima held her ears and smiled apologetically. Fatima removed her hands from her ears and kissed her both hands and caressed her cheek and at that moment they felt a flash at them and tuning in its direction they both saw Armaan holding his cell phone grinning as he clicked their picture. They both heard him say, "Perfect. I'll get this framed for you."
"Oh!! I am so sorry. We kept on rambling….you must have gotten so bored."
"Not at all. I can see you really love Riddhima and Riddhima you were an interesting kid."
She chuckled and spoke, "I can't say much about that but yes Dai jaan loves me a lot more than my mother ever did." Armaan noticed the change in her expression. She was suddenly very upset and he saw Fatima squeeze her hand and shake her head at Riddhima. Riddhima immediately smiled and stood up.
"Armaan I think we should hurry up. I don't want to keep your family waiting anymore."
They both walked out of the house with Riddhima following Armaan. Armaan bid goodbye to Fatima and walked out while Fatima suddenly pulled back Riddhima and looking at her concernedly she spoke, "Riddhima you are alright na?"
Riddhima nodded her head and walked out.
***********
"BHAI!!!" Anjali yelled from top of the stairs as she saw Armaan entering with riddhima next to him. She ran towards them and gushed in admiration, "Oh god!! I don't believe Riddhima I am finally meeting you."
Riddhima smiled at Anjali and hugged her who returned the hug happily.
As Riddhima broke the hug Anjali just stood their gawking at her beautiful face which she had so many times seen on screen but seeing it in real life felt very different as she noticed that more than anything there was innocence in her face which had such potency that it could touch anyone's heart and compel them to fall in love with this beautiful creature. Riddhima kept standing there with a smile, not at all perturbed with Anjali's close scrutiny as being an actor she was used to it. Armaan elbowed Anjali to move who finally broke the intense gaze and spoke apologetically, "I am so sorry. Forgive me for staring like that. It was mighty rude but I was just trying to figure out the difference from how you look on screen and your appearance now and I have to say you are prettier than you look in the movies."
"Thank you so much Anjali. That's mighty sweet of you."
"Cummon Riddhima. I'll introduce you to my parents." Armaan took her inside while Anjali looked at them walking away and wondered if Armaan would hook up with Riddhima? She would love it if he did. She decided she'll force Armaan to do that even if he wasn't planning to… for he would be a fool if he didn't coz Anjali believed that Riddhima wasn't just beautiful outside but inside as well. She saved the thoughts for later and rushed in to join everyone.
Riddhima met Armaan's parents who were very rooted and cheerful people and though they behaved like any ordinary person would but still
there was something very royal about them. And as she looked at the whole family, she realized how close knit they were as if they were incomplete without one another in contrast to her family where her father was like a hitler who decided everything for everyone and dominated the women folk like he was god there and her mother and sister bowed without any protest."Riddhima where were you born?"
Riddhima was startled out of her reverie as she heard Armaan's father's voice.
"Err…I was born here only, in this city." She lied as she always did when asked about her birth place or her family. No one knew that she was actually from India. Everyone thought that this is where she had born and was had no links with India whatsoever.
"And what about your family? Where are they?" Armaan's father asked her again.
"I have no family." Riddhima spoke quickly and lowered her head to her plate. And before he could ask her anything more about the subject she looked up at Armaan's mother and spoke, "Mrs. Malik what kind of a kid was Armaan?"
Armaan raised his eyebrow at her as he heard her repeat the same question that he had asked Fatima about her and than he sighed hopelessly as he saw his mother drop her spoons and turn towards Riddhima to talk to her about her favorite topic, her son.
"Armaan was such an interesting kid. So energetic, ferocious kid that we all had a hard time controlling him. He was immensely intelligent, never had a problem in his studies and was always ahead of the class. As a new born also he never really troubled me but was also never much into toys and all, they never caught his fancy. He would discard them as soon as they were given to him but the block game was always his favorite. He would keep building different things with those blocks. He was always an immensely creative kid. Loved reading and even when he couldn't read he would keep flipping the pages and look at the pictures trying to make out what the story could possibly be. He was very dominating and always bossed around on the kids in the vicinity, always fighting with his nose bloodied but though he had a hard exterior he still was very caring towards Anajli, very gentle towards her. I never had to worry about her when Armaan was with her. And yes, he was such a handsome guy from the beginning that girls always were crushing on him some were even elder to him…
"alright mom that's it." Armaan swiftly cut off his mom, getting embarrassed.
But Riddhima grinned and spoke, "Oh no!! please continue. This is really interesting."
"WHAT?? RIDDHIMAA….please that enough. There is nothing more to it."
"That's not fair Armaan. You asked Dai jaan everything about my childhood but you are not letting me know anything."
"There is nothing to know. Please cummon lets drop the subject."
Riddhima and Anjali chuckled as they saw Armaan's embarrassed face.
"When are you two leaving for India?" They heard Armaan's father ask them.
"Actually I am working on a movie which needs to be finished before I leave so the project will have to wait a few days."
"Even I have to finish a couple projects."
Armaan's father nodded his head and just than Riddhima's cell buzzed and she looked at the message flashing.
'I am waiting for you outside your house at the back gate. Come soon.'
Riddhima read John's massage and smirked, the guy was trapped, just what she wanted. Riddhima switched off her cell and sat back in her chair, more relaxed than before, taking her own sweet time to finish her dinner wanting to inflame John by making him wait for as long as possible….for she knew he would wait no matter how long she took for now he was her slave. Riddhima saw the butler place the dessert in front of her and she placed a spoonful in her mouth, enjoying the taste along with the fact that at the back of her house there was John waiting for her with his own world forgotten along with his pregnant wife.
"Thanks for the amazing dinner Mrs. Malik. I had a great time." Riddhima hugged and thanked Armaan's mother as they all walked out to escort her to Armaan's car.
"Its was my pleasure Riddhima and hope you come again."
She hugged Anjali and shook hands with Armaan's father and than sat down in the passenger seat of Armaan's car while he sat down in the driver's seat next to her and drove towards her home.
As they reached her home, they both stepped down from his car and Riddhima gave a friendly hug to Armaan and after thanking him she bid him good bye.
As soon as she reached the door she saw John getting out of the bushes and Riddhima chuckled.
"Oh my god!! Don't tell me you were hiding behind the bushes."
But john didn't smile. He looked angrily at her but Riddhima ignored the look and opened the door and closed it as John walked inside after her. She had messaged Fatima to go to sleep and send all the servants to sleep as well, Fatima had tried to protest but as usual there was nothing much she could do and had to cave in. She took john to her room and as soon as they were inside John slammed the door angrily seeing which Riddhima spoke angrily, "JOHN!!! You'll wake everyone up."
He grabbed her elbows and pulled her closer with the angry look still there.
"Where the hell have you been? Why didn't you take my calls? What the hell is this supposed to mean?"
Riddhima smiled and spoke with her calm
intact, "I was busy sweetheart.""Oh ya…Than what the hell were you doing with Armaan?? Don't think I don't know. I know you were at his place having a jolly dinner with his family while I have been waiting for you the whole day. I don't like this Riddhima and I will not tolerate this kind of behavior."
Oh!! She knew it. The nerve of this *******. He is cheating on his wife and is here trying to control her as well. She'll be damned if she answered any of his jealous questions. He needed to know that unlike his sissy wife she wasn't someone he could dominate or show off his power on. She pulled her hands away from his grip harshly wanting to extricate herself from any stake of ownership from this man. Snapping her fingers in front of his face she spoke, "Behave yourself John and don't ever try to question me. I don't answer anybody. Its my life and I do whatever I want to and will go out with whoever I want. Now you can leave."
She moved away from him and took off the frock she was wearing, leaving only the bikini bra and the short skirt beneath she leaned back on the pillows on her bed with her legs spread on the bed and she saw John ogling her body with the hungry eyes and it had the effect she knew it would as she heard John's tone change abruptly and he spoke, with a voice sweet enough to cause diabetes, "Let's forget everything. I just want to spend sometime with you." But before he could even touch her, Riddhima stood up and spoke, "I am sorry John but not today. I am really tired."
He grabbed her hand and whirled her around, "I know you are mad at me but look am sorry." He moved closer to kiss her but Riddhima pushed him back lightly to create some distance between them. "John I said am tired."
His face turned angry and he barked at her, "What kind of a b**** are you? Withholding *** to show your anger."
"Oh really? I am withholding *** than fine I am. I am not somebody whom you can just claim your rights on….I am not your slave John."
"Look Riddhima don't test my patience." He moved threateningly at her but Riddhima smirked and spoke, "And you don't test mine and leave this instant."
John clenched his fist and took a deep breath trying to calm himself and spoke, "Fine. I am going. I think we should talk tomorrow about this."
With that he strode out of her room while Riddhima glared at his retreating back.
Tomorrow she would tell him that they cannot have a relationship because he was married. The guy is dangerous and desperate more than any other man had been…she would perhaps frustrate him a little more and than break off and that would drive him to the edge. Riddhima chuckled and patted herself, congratulating herself for another conquest made.
************
I'm just a girl with the ability to drive a man crazy
Make him call me "mama," make him my new baby
New and improved and sayin' "Thank you very much"
Living legend
You can look, but don't touch
'Cause I'm cold as fire baby, hot as ice
If you've ever been to heaven, this is twice as nice
I'm cold as fire baby, hot as ice
If you've ever been to heaven, this is twice as nice
Break it down, break it down, break it down
Break it down, break it down, break it down
Riddhima shook her body under the shower as she heard the song blaring out of the music system. She loved the song….it was so…so much like her. She stepped out wrapped in a bath gown. It was almost after noon now. She checked her watch and saw the time was 3'o clock. Time for her to go for her shoot since today her scenes were a little less. Riddhima checked her cell phone and saw 25 missed calls from John and she threw the cell back on the bed.
Riddhima had her breakfast and went out for her shoot and the same thing happened that night. John came to her home but was again dismissed by Riddhima and she knew she was slowly, bit by bit, driving him crazy.
To see your foolishness and f**kery
And handling my business
Holler if you hear me
Hey, can I get a witness
Preacher , preacher
I'm the teacher, you can learn
Watch your fingers, boy
You might get burned
'Cause I'm cold as fire baby, hot as ice
If you've ever been to heaven, this is twice as nice
I'm cold as fire baby, hot as ice
If you've ever been to heaven, this is twice as nice
Break it down, break it down, break it down
Break it down, break it down, break it down
Finally done and i know terribly delayed but was soooo busy with studies and all. Sorry. And i hope the part isn't boring coz wrote this in like an hour so hope you guys like it. Will wait for your comments.
Love you all.
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