Hey Guys
As We all are getting so bored without DMG..
plus God Knows till when this strike is gonna be there. So I thought lets start a small fanfic.
We all can write some short parts ( Am sure yu all can...đ)
Let us assume as if Armaan n Ridhima are married. Am starting it. Anyone who feels free n wants to, plzz do continue...All are welcome!
SANJEEVANI
Knock! Knock!
Ridhima: Come in..!
Nurse: Maam, woh Dr Armaan ne kaha hai ki who aaj OPD mein busy raheinge, isliye aap ghar chale jaana.
Ridhima sighs. No..! Not again Armaan..! I hate going without u home...:(
Ridhima: um....achha theek hai, thank u...
She walks out of her cabin, her lab coat on her arm, some files in her hand. She adjusts her dupatta. Then walks towards the OPD. She sees Armaan busy in some files, n decides she wouldnt disturb him. She walks towards her car, the driver waiting for her to take her home. Ridhima sits insdie the car
Ridhima: Ghar chalo....she told the dreiver
She hated going home without her hubby. For once, she couldnt lean on his shoulder n close her eyes, her tiredness all going away. Secondly, she wud not get to eat the paani puri Armaan wud always take her to. So she is just resting her head on the car seat, when she realises that she's home.
Ridhima comes out, then unlocks the door. Really exhausted because of two surgeries she had to handle that day, she walks straight into the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee. She walks into her room with that steaming cup n sits on the couch. Ridhima doesnt realise when she drifts off to sleep.
An hour later, she hears someone locking the door. She gets up, n finds Armaan at the door, smiling at her, taking his shoes off at one corner
Armaan: Oh..! Am so sorry sweetheart, walking towards her.
who actually achanak hi Mujhe jaana pada. He sits beside her on the couch. He looks at her, then kisses her forehead
Armaan: How was yur day...??
Ridhima has been waiting for him to ask him this. Because today, she has something very very special to tell him.
Ridhima: Armaan...
Armaan: hmm...? putting a strand of her hair behind her ear...
Ridhima looks down her cheeks going red
Ridhima: Who...
Armaan's cellphone rings n he groans. He sees its Anji.
Armaan: Tumhari behen na...kabab mein haddi...He sees Ridhima frowns at him, then takes the call
Anji: Hey Armaan..! Congratulations! Ridhima ne tumhein bataya kya...??
Armaan: What..?
Anji: Yehi ki tum bohot jaldi baap banne waale ho..
Armaan: Oh achha....
Armaan: Kya...? He looks at Ridhima who was still looking down playing with her dupatta.
Armaan: Ridhima..he whispers, taking a hold of her chin n putting her face up..
Armaan: Tum....
Ridfhima smiles, then gently puts her head on his chest, her left arm going around his waist.
Armaan smiles fully, then says: Anji, I'll talk to u later..
Armaan: Ridhima, tumhein.,...yeh...kab pta chala
Ridfhima: Aaj hi, she speaks against his chest.Armaan pulls her towards him kissing er hair. Then looking at her he says
Armaan: Tumne...yeh mujhe...pehle kyun nai...
Ridhima: Who..bas, aise hi, main tumhein batane hi waali thi...
Armaan gives another kiss on the side of her head.
Armaan: I love yu...aaj main...bohot khush hoon...
Ridhima : I love yu too Armaan...
Ohk now someone else continue...~~!
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