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<br><br>thanks dear. yes, ridz's fears are unfortunately true....what will she do to stir armaan back on the right path??<br>
Originally posted by: lil_desi_goddes
i'd love to see riddhima's old confidence back... and that she stands up to the fact the he is going away... and she does the right thing... she doesn't need to do revenge, its not in her to do so, but i want her to hold her head up high and make armaan realise money is not everything in life... lets see what you have in store for us!
PART 33:
Over the next few days, Riddhima gave a lot of thought to Abhimanyu's proposal. She even spoke to Muskaan, Keerti and Padma about her dilemma.
They were all her well wishers, and also aware how busy Armaan was. Muskaan even suggested that she work with her at her clinic.
Armaan was always in a hurry these days, especially now that his training period was cut short by the board and Dr Modi's recommendation. Days would go by before they talked to each other. They had not been intimate with each other either in a long time either. Riddhima longed to be held by Armaan; she missed his passionate hugs and kisses, his mischievous smiles and the burning, desirous look in his eyes. He was so buried in his work and quest for fame and recognition, that he did not see the angst and pining in Riddhima's eyes.
Riddhima knew that Armaan missed her too; but his drive and ambition were too strong; he had no time to slow down. Riddhima never said anything to him, as she did not want to distract him from his goal. She really missed being with him, "shayad mujhey hi initiative lena padhega, Armaan ke paas tho waqt hi nahin hai…"
So one day, Riddhima went to Armaan's office to surprise him. She wanted to take him out for lunch. "Dr Malik kahan hain?" Riddhima asked his assistant.
"Aap kaun madam?" the assistant asked her.
"Main unki wife hoon," Riddhima found it strange that no one knew who Armaan's wife was. She blamed herself, "main bhi tho kabhie yahan pehle aayi nahin….tho in logon ko kaise pata hoga," she fondly remembered her days in Ramgarh when Armaan could barely function without Riddhima's presence at his clinic; even his patients knew her there.
"Madam, Dr Malik tho bahar lunch par gaye hain," the assistant informed her.
Riddhima had an idea, "kahan gaye hain?" She wanted to surprise Armaan wherever he was.
"Madam wo Oyster Club mein hain….Oberoi hotel mein restaurant hai."
"Theek hai main dhoondh loongi," Riddhima rushed out of the plush office. She had never seen a doctor's office like this one- it looked more like a hotel than an office. She just shrugged her shoulders and walked to her car, "shayad Mumbai ka yahi kaayda hai."
Riddhima arrived at the 'Oyster Club"
She was stopped at the entrance, "madam aapke paas reservation hai?"
"Nahin…lekin mere husband andar hain…main unsey milne aayi hoon"
"Kya naam hai aapke husband ka?"
"Dr Armaan Malik!" she replied proudly
The attendant checked the guest list, "madam, Dr Malik ek guest ke saath hain….main unki permission ke bina aapko andar nahin jaane de sakta."
"Oh really? Aap poonch lee jiye unse, wo kabhie manaa nahin karenge." Riddhima said confidently.
"Yes, madam….let me find out."
The attendant came back in a few minutes, 'madam, unka lunch khatam ho gaya hai, wo log bahar aa hi rahe hain"
"Thanks, main yahin wait kar leti hoon," Riddhima said politely
She was curious to see Armaan's surprised expression on seeing her there. She stood with her back to the restaurant and tapped her feet impatiently.
She heard Armaan's voice as he thanked the waiter and the attendant at the exit.
Riddhima turned around to surprise Armaan, but instead saw a shocked expression on Armaan's face.
"Riddhima tum yahan? Yahan kya kar rahi ho?" Armaan was startled, but finally smiled to see the unexpected guest.
Armaan was walking out with Anjali Rai!
Riddhima's heart sank as she saw Anjali with a smug expression on her face, "Hello Riddhima! So you have a lunch date with someone too?"
Riddhima swallowed a lump in her throat and tried to brush off her tears, "sorry, if I interrupted your lunch date!" she gave Anjali a cold looked and then at Armaan with pain in her eyes. Armaan averted his gaze and stuttered, "Riddhima….aisi koi baat nahin hai…..Anjali main Riddhima ke saath jaata hoon…..I will catch up with you later," Armaan put his arm around Riddhima and tried to walk out of the restaurant.
"Sure Armaan! Tho aaj shaam ko ROZ ki tarah mere hi ghar par milte hain! Bye both of you!" Anjali put on her sunglasses and walked out with an evil smile on her face as if saying THE DAMAGE HAS BEEN DONE!
Riddhima shrugged her shoulders and pulled away from Armaan's hold, "sorry Armaan…..shayad tumhey galat waqt par milne aa gayi main," her voice quivered.
Armaan followed her as she walked to the car. He grabbed her wrist, "Riddhima! Meri baat tho suno….you are misunderstanding everything…..this was purely a business meeting…..aisa kuch bhi nahin hai jaisa tum soch rahi ho."
Riddhima wiggled out of his strong grip and sat inside the car. She turned the ignition on and tried to reverse the car.
Armaan forced himself into the passenger seat, "D*** it! Give me a chance to explain Riddhima! I have to meet Anjali for business contacts."
Riddhima accelerated the car and kept her gaze on the road, "tum tho doctor ho na? Business man kab se ban gaye?" she taunted him.
"Riddhima, you don't understand….these days medicine is a business too! Ab main staff member ban jaaoonga, then I have to be responsible for bringing business to the Center….my salary will depend on the clients I bring and the surgeries I do…..I have to market my skills and Anjali has so far been very helpful in that respect….that's it! Try to understand Riddhima, tumhare alaawa main kisi ka nahin hoon…trust me!" Armaan tried to defend himself.
"Armaan, maine yeh kab kaha ki main tum par shaq kar rahi hoon…..mujhey apne pyaar par poora bharosa hai, par mujhey yeh dukh hai ki tumney mujh par bharosa nahin kiya," Riddhima said tearfully.
"Bharosa? Of course I trust you Riddhima, yeh kaisi behki behki baatein kar rahi ho?" Armaan replied angrily.
"Tho mujhey aaj tak yeh kyon nahin bataaya ki tum shaam ko iss liye late aate ho kyunki Anjali ke saath hote ho?" Riddhima was trembling as she drove.
"Riddhima! Wo bhi tho kaam hi hai na? Now if you want me to give you my appointment book everyday, I will be happy to do that…..so you can see who I meet everyday!" Armaan's nostrils were flaring as he tried to suppress his anger.
Riddhima stopped the car in front of the surgical center, "tumhara office aa gaya hai," she said in a shaky voice, without looking at him.
"Riddhima…please naaraz mat ho…meri baat samajhne ki koshish karo," Armaan grabbed her elbow and shook her gently.
Riddhima pulled her arm away, "Armaan….please leave now! Ho sakta hai koi aur tumhari wait kar rahi ho andar!"
Armaan clenched his jaw and fist and got out of the car in anger, 'you small town girls! Tumhari mentality kabhie change nahin hogi!" Armaan was capable of saying the harshest things in anger. He did not realize what he had just said and walked to the center, leaving a very heart broken wife behind.
Riddhima buried her head in the steering wheel and sobbed silently for a while. She was a shattered woman- she was not upset about seeing Armaan with another woman, but was hurt by his lies and deception; she couldn't believe that her Armaan could treat her like this. Why did he hide the fact from her that he met with Anjali every evening? She would never doubt his intention if he had told her the truth, was he hiding something more from her? And his parting remark about her "small town mentality" tore her into pieces.
She wiped her tears and drove off.
Armaan got back to his office, but was very disturbed. He could not focus on his work and was very irritable all afternoon. His nurses and assistant had never seen him in such a foul mood. He finished up his afternoon surgeries and decided to head home as soon as possible. As usual, he was regretting saying those harsh words to Riddhima, "main kitna pagal hoon…gusse mein Riddhima ko kya kya bol diya….par usey bhi tho samajhna chaaiye ki main usey koi dhokha nahin de raha…OH God!"
As he was leaving, he received a call from Anjali.
"Anjali, sorry, I cannot come to your place this evening….I need to go home," Armaan said on the phone
Anjali had a vicious smile on her face, "kyon biwi se darrte ho?"
"Nahin Anjali darrta nahin hoon….I just need to clarify some things with her….she really misunderstood what she saw this afternoon."
"So you are afraid of her?" Anjali challenged him.
"No Anjali….I am not afreaid of her, I LOVE HER! And I need to be with her…BYE!" he hung up. He knew he was a little abrupt, but at this moment he could care less. He had only one mission that evening- to be with Riddhima!
PART 34:
Riddhima was extremely distraught when she got home. She ran to her bedroom and sobbed on her pillow for hours. She finally got up and wiped her swollen, red eyes. She washed her face, took a few deep breaths, and composed herself. She had half a mind to take the first train back to Ramgarh, but she was not escapist. She knew, if she went back, it would end up hurting a lot of people, including herself. She remembered Padma's advise, "beti yaad rakhna, ghar-grehsti mein utaar chadaav tho hote rehte hain, par us se darr ke kabhie bhaagna mat, unka saamna karna, aur yaad rakhna ki shaadi ke baad pati ka ghar hi sab kuch hai tere liye…."
As Riddhima was trying to sort out her thoughts, she remembered what Muskaan had said to her before her engagement to Armaan, "Armaan ko main bahut saalon se jaanti hoon. Wo dil ka bahut achha hai, par kabhie kabhie usey kai cheezon ka junoon sawaar ho jaat hai, tumhara kaam hai usey sahi raasta dikhana…."
Riddhima decided to run some errands and take her mind off the afternoon's events. She picked her grocery list and left the apartment.
Armaan got back a little later. He was horrified when he did not find Riddhima at home.
"Oh God! Kahan chali gayi Riddhima? Kahin naaraz ho kar bhaag tho nahin gayi?" he sank into the couch and buried his head in his hands, "yeh sab meri wajah se hua hai….I should have told her before." He was getting worried; he tried her mobile, but she had turned it off. She was in no mood to talk with anyone. He called Muskaan, but she was attending a delivery.
Armaan paced up and down the apartment, wondering where she could be. He heard the door unlock and saw Riddhima entering with some grocery bags. Armaan's face lit up and he ran forward to help her with the bags.
Riddhima just walked in without acknowledging him. She carried the bags to the kitchen, refusing to accept any help from him.
Armaan followed her to the kitchen, "main tho darr gaya tha, ki kahin tum….ki kahin tum…"
"Bhaag tho nahin gayi?" Riddhima asked sharply
"Kuch aisa hi darr tha mujhey.." Armaan said sheepishly.
"Dr Malik…..chote sheher ki ladkiyon ko sikhaaya jaata hai ki agar kisi se rishta joda hai tho nibhaana bhi aana chaahiye….IT IS YOUR BIG CITY GIRLS WHO RUN AWAY FROM COMMITMENT!" she gave him a scornful look.
Armaan lowered his eyes, "Main jaanta hoon maine tumhara dil dukhaaya hai Riddhima….par tum tho jaanti ho main gusse mein kabhie kabhie kuch bhi keh deta hoon…you know I don't mean it."
"Armaan, insaan ki zuban ek teer ki tarah hoti hai, ek baar nikal jaati hai tho wapas nahin aati….sirf kisi ko ghayal kar sakti hai!" Riddhima said angrily, as she emptied the grocery bags.
Armaan was really ashamed of himself, "please Riddhima….I am really sorry….tum chaaho tho main Anjali se milna bilkul bandh kar sakta hoon."
"Maine yeh nahin kaha Armaan! I am not an insecure person, tum chaaho tho jis se milna chaahte ho, mil sakte ho, par mujhse jhooth mat bola karo…..tumhey shobha nahin deta!" Riddhima replied, trying hard to suppress her tears again.
"Riddhima….I promise, I will never hide anything from you…..lekin maine kabhie jhooth bhi nahin bola hai tumse …main tumhara gunahgaar hoon…..jo saza deni hai de do, par please naaraz mat ho….main tumhey sirf khush dekhna chahta hoon," Armaan fell on his knees and pleaded.
Riddhima rolled her eyes, "Armaan, please uth jao…..bacchon ki tarah mat behave karo!"
"OK…tum aaram se baitho, main tumhare liye chai banaata hoon…," Armaan got up and walked Riddhima to the couch, "just stay there, I will be back with a cup of tea, aur aaj dinner bhi main hi banaaoonga."
Riddhima sat down reluctantly and frowned, "tum? Aur khaana banaaoge?"
"Yes madam, mere haath ka khaana aaj tak kisi ne nahin khaaya hai….yeh saubhaagya sirf aap ko hi mil raha hai," Armaan took a bow in front of her.
Riddhima shook her head and tried to suppress her smile at Armaan's wise cracks.
"Theek hai, tumhey jo karna hai karo…..just leave me alone." Riddhima sat down with her feet up on the couch. She flipped through the pages of a magazine, both annoyed and amused at her husband's antics.
A few minutes later, she heard some noise and commotion in the kitchen. She could not help walking back to the kitchen. She saw most of her pots and pans on the counter and the floor. Armaan was wearing an apron and desperately looking for something.
She stood at the door with her arms folded, "kya dhoond rahe ho?"
"mujhey pyaaz kaatne ke liye kuch chaahiye…..," Armaan's voice echoed from the pantry.
Riddhima opened a drawer and took out a knife and cutting board for him, "yeh raha.."
Armaan turned around and looked at the board and knife, "Oh thanks!"
Riddhima turned to leave, but Armaan called from behind, "aur Riddhima aaloo kahan rakhe hain?…..aur garam masala?….aur haldi?….aur…aur chai?…zara meri help kar do pleaseeee," he looked at her innocently.
Riddhima shook her head and said, "Armaan tum jao, main hi sab kar leti hoon….tumne waise bhi mere liye kaam badhaa diya hai," she surveyed the mess in her kitchen.
"NO..NO…NO….aaj tum kuch kaam nahin karogi, yeh bandaa haazir hai aapki sewa ke liye….achha aisa karo tum yahin baithi raho…..mujhsey door mat jao," he came close to her and touched her face seductively.
Riddhima turned her face away, "Armaan…please I am in no mood…"
"Sorry….I forgot that you are still mad at me……theek hai main ab kuch nahin kahoonga….par tum yahin raho….please….,' he lifted her in his arms and sat her on the counter, "kahin mat jaana…."He gently pressed his body against hers as Riddhima gave him a glaring look.
Riddhima tried to protest, but he turned around and started peeling the onions. Riddhima stayed on the countertop and observed him cut the onions. He sniffled and wiped his watery eyes as he kept working. Riddhima bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her smile.
"OUCH!" Armaan screamed as the knife sliced his finger accidentally.
Riddhima got off the counter and ran up to him. She held his bleeding finger in her hands, "kitni buri tarah kut gaya hai….main dressing laati hoon…," she turned around to fetch the first aid box.
Armaan grabbed her wrist, "tho hindi film heroine ki tarah isey apne mooh mein nahi daalogi?" he smiled mischievously holding his finger.
Riddhima smiled back, rolling her tongue in her mouth, "tho jao apni hindi film heroine ke paas….wo shaam se intezaar kar rahi hai tumhara."
Armaan retracted his finger back, "No way! Not her!" and stuck his finger in his own mouth with a disgusted look on his face.
Riddhima came back with the first aid box and took his finger out from his mouth, "lao….idhar dikhao…"
Armaan obediently gave her his hand and watched her lovingly as she cleaned and dressed his finger.
"pata chalta hai ki ek surgeon ki patni ho….kitni achhi dressing ki hai," Armaan complimented her and stared at her intently.
"Yeh kaam main surgeon ki patni ban ne se pehle bhi achhi tarah jaanti thi…no need to pat your back!" she walked back with the first aid box.
Armaan grabbed her wrist again and pulled her into his arms, "aur kya kya jaanti thi mujhsey milne se pehle," he said in a husky voice. He looked into her eyes and pushed some loose tendrils away from her face. He caressed her face with his thumb and traced her lip line with them. He bent down and planted a tender kiss on her lips.
Riddhima resisted initially, but was soon drawn in by his sensuous tongue movements. The first aid box slipped away from her hands as she circled his neck with her arms. Armaan lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom.
He placed her gently on the bed and pinned her down, "mujhse door hone ki baat bhi kabhie apne mann mein mat laana….main tumhare bina jee nahin paaonga Riddhima," he kissed her lips passionately and moved down to her neck and chest. Riddhima moaned in pleasure as he gently peeled her layers away, kissing every inch of her body. They both were drawn into a frenzy of emotions; their bodies aching for each other after a long dry spell.
Riddhima's anger melted as Armaan made love to her, like never before- she felt she was drowning in a sea of mixed emotions- her anger and humiliation soon turned into vapor by his passionate kisses and groans.
Afterwards, they lay together under the covers in each other's arms. They talked at length about nothing and everything. They forgot about the uncooked dinner in the kitchen, they forgot the harsh words they had said to each other earlier, the only thing that mattered now was their love and yearning for each other.
They stayed up all night; took little breaks to eat and talk, but then were back again in a passionate union on the living room couch, kitchen floor and their bedroom.
"Armaan, tum bahut shaitaan ho," Riddhima whispered after a passionate session.
"Shaitaan? Haan wo tho hoon….tumhey dekh kar aur bhi zyaada shaitaani aa jaati hai." he growled.
Riddhima laughed and said, "apni baaton se mujhey hamesha bhela-fusla lete ho……thodi der naaraz bhi nahin reh sakti tumse."
"kyunki jab tum naaraz hoti ho, meri poori duniya ruk si jaati hai…..main phir kisi kaam ka nahin rehta."
"Tho tum mujhey apne liye manaate ho ya mere liye?" Riddhima asked curiously
"Dono ke liye!" he smiled slyly and grabbed her tightly.
As Riddhima rested on his chest, she finally said, "Armaan, maine Abhimanyu ke saath kaam karne ka faisla kar liya hai."
Armaan was elated, "sach? Main bahut khush hoon…..tum sach much bahut talented ho, aur waise bhi ghar par akeli bore hoti ho….I think that is a great plan…," he kissed her head and hands.
"I will try it out, lekin agar sangeet mujhey tum se door le jaayega, tho main nahin gaaoong.," she snuggled closely
"Riddhima, hum kabhie ek doosre se door nahin honge…..main vaada karta hoon….."
After an exhausting night, they finally fell asleep in each other's arms to be woken up by the harsh buzzer in the morning.
PART 35:
The alarm buzzer kept going off in the morning. Neither Armaan nor Riddhima were in a mood to get out of bed. After pressing the snooze button for the umpteenth time, Riddhima finally whispered, "aaj kaam par nahin jaana Armaan?"
"Mmmm…..nahin aaj ghar par hi kaam karne ka mann hai!" he groaned and pulled Riddhima on top of him; he looked into her eyes and said, "I am going to call in sick today….all surgeries cancelled…aaj poora din sirf tumhare saath hi rahoonga."
Riddhima laughed as she traced her finger on his face and lips, "OUCH!" she screamed as he nibbled her finger with his teeth, "tumhare patients ka kya hoga doctor sahib?"
"Aaj doctor khud bimaar hai…..iss liye kaam par nahin jaa sakta," he quipped.
Riddhima rolled off his chest and said, "mazaak chhodo….main jaanti hoon tum aisa kabhie nahin karoge."
Armaan got up and stretched, "tum mujhey bahut achhi tarah jaanti ho, you are right….aaj bahut badhi surgery hai, I cannot miss it…..chaah kar bhi chutti nahin le sakta," he got up and hugged Riddhima from behind, "chalo saath saath tayyar hote hain."
"Armaan….doctor ki zindagi mein chutti naam ki koi cheez nahin hoti…..jao jaldi tayyar ho jao, main naashta banaati hoon," she pushed him towards the bathroom and headed for the kitchen.
Armaan just whined and groaned at the thought of separating from Riddhima. As he showered, he fondly thought of their wild and passionate night. He felt an unusual sense of calm and peace this morning. He felt liberated and ready for another action packed day in the OT.
Riddhima also hummed and smiled as she prepared breakfast that morning. She blushed as she remembered the beautiful moments with Armaan last night, "Armaan…..tumhare pyaar ne mujhey is tarah baandh rakha hai, ki chaah kar bhi tumse door nahin reh sakti….," she said to herself.
Riddhima reminded herself that she had to call Abhimanyu that morning. Yesterday, while running errands after their big fight, she had decided to take the plunge. The humiliating encounter with Armaan and Anjali that afternoon had inspired her to prove her worth to herself. Even though, Armaan had made peace with her, she knew her husband really well. She was afraid, that however much Armaan loved her; he was beginning to take her for granted, so it was important for her to have her own identity once again. After her marriage, she had become so absorbed by Armaan, to the point of worshipping him; that she had left herself behind somewhere. After yesterday's incident, she knew things could get worse unless she stood up for herself; joining Abhimanyu was a step towards her quest to prove her self worth.
Armaan was ready to start the day; he inhaled his breakfast as usual, but gave Riddhima an unusually long and passionate good-bye kiss before he left, "Good luck with Abhimanyu today! I will catch up with you later jaan!"
Armaan walked into his office, looking relaxed and happy that morning. His assistant was relieved to see that he was in a better mood this morning, "Dr Malik…aapke liye Anjali ji ka message hai….abhi thodi der pehle hi aaya tha unka phone…wo keh rahi thi ki aapka mobile nahin mil raha tha."
Armaan nodded his head, "hmm…Ok…I will call her later," and stayed focused on his computer screen. He did not pay heed to Anjali's message; sub consciously shutting her out of his system. After reviewing the cases for the morning, he headed to the OT for his morning surgeries.
At home, Riddhima got ready and picked up her phone, "Hello! Abhimanyu! Mujhey aapka offer manzoor hai…..main aapke saath gaane ko taayar hoon!"
"Yahoo! Really? I am so glad…..why don't you come to our studio right away….let me give you the address," Abhimanyu replied cheerfully. Riddhima wrote down the directions, picked the car keys and left. Riddhima arrived at the studio and received a warm welcome from Abhimanyu and his music group, 'Sukoon'
"Aao Riddhima….pehle tumhara audition le lein…I know it is just a formality, but we have to follow the rules," Abhimanyu led her to the audition room.
Riddhima sang several songs- geet, ghazals, light classical- she was a versatile singer with a very melodious and steady voice.
Abhimanyu and his partner, Sid were thrilled with her talent.
"Chalo…aaj hi ek gaana record kar lete hain…..is nayi movie mein ek nayi awaaz ki zaroorat hai……imagine you will sing your first song for a movie, and that too for none other than Anjali Rai!" Sid commented.
Riddhima froze at the mention of Anjali's name. She was always aware that Anjali disliked Riddhima for some strange reason, but after yesterday's incident, the feeling had become mutual.
"Abhimanyu are you sure? Why don't I sing on a small scale first….may be non filmi albums or on stage……movies mein abhi se? I don't feel comfortable yet," Riddhima said politely.
Abhimanyu and Sid looked at each other. Sid finally spoke, "OK Riddhima….we will not insist, you are right….you should get your feet wet first….why don't you accompany us on our next stage show…..we can present you as the next rising star of our group…..I understand your hesitation."
Riddhima thanked Sid. Sid seemed like a warm and friendly chap. Riddhima took an instant liking for him.
Abhimanyu was not too thrilled with Sid's decision, but relented, as he knew it would be hard to convince Riddhima. He knew that the wisest thing would be to wait for Riddhima to accept the offer herself.
Riddhima filled out her contract papers later that afternoon. It was a one-year contract and they were offering her a handsome salary for the contract. She checked her watch and tried to call Armaan, but he was in surgery. She really wanted Armaan to read the contract. She finally signed the papers, without paying much heed to the details, "jab soch hi liya hai ki mujhey yeh kaam karna hai, tho contract ki details se kya farak padhta hai?" she reasoned with herself.
Riddhima had an inner sense of satisfaction today. She had enjoyed the audition and singing always gave her a strange sense of comfort and inner peace. She was really happy today- Armaan had made up with her and now she was venturing into something she really enjoyed doing.
'Theek hai Riddhima, tumhari pehli recording kal karenge…OK?" Abhimanyu informed her.
"Main chahti hoon ki meri pehli recording mein Armaan bhi shaamil ho," Riddhima replied, "kya kal shaam ko kar sakte hain?"
Abhimanyu did not like the idea very much, but Sid intervened, "of course….I would like to meet the great Dr Malik too…aakhir un hone kitni ladkiyon ko apna diwaana banaaa rakha hai Mumbai mein…Anjali sings a lot of praises about your husband." Sid was unaware of any hostilities between Riddhima and Anjali; he just made an innocent remark.
Riddhima just stayed quiet and said politely, "Thanks Sid!"
That evening, as Armaan was leaving work, he saw Anjali talking to Yuvraaj, one of the other trainees in the program. He remembered that he had not returned her calls that day. He knocked on Yuvraaj's door, "May I come in?"
"Hi Armaan!" Anjali greeted him with a sardonic smile, "lagta hai apni personal life mein itne busy ho ki kisi ka phone bhi nahin return kar rahe?"
"OH sorry Anjali! Aaj poore din OT mein hi tha….I must have missed your call….koi khaas baat thi?" Armaan asked
"Well, khaas baat tho thi…..I wanted you to come and talk to a few of my friends tomorrow evening about some new cosmetic procedures……but I think Yuvraaj will do that now…tumhari personal life bahut busy hai na ab? Puraane clients ko kahan time de sakte ho?" she remarked sarcastically.
Armaan was a little taken aback; he was a very competitive and ambitious person and he did not like the idea that Yuvraaj was being asked to oblige Anjali and her celebrity friends.
Anjali, of course knew how to throw her bait at Armaan.
Armaan hesitated and looked at Yuvraaj, "Well, I am sure Yuvraaj would do a great job, but I will be happy to meet your friends too….Anjali you know I am always at your service."
Anjali smiled triumphantly and said, "well, why don't you both come tomorrow evening, there are plenty of women who want cosmetic surgery…I am sure both of you can have a fair share of the pie!"
Armaan nodded and shook hands with Yuvraaj, "Is that Ok with you Yuvraaj?"
"Sure! Why not?" Yuvraaj was just thrilled to be considered for this opportunity. So far, he was just considered a mediocre surgeon and was dying to prove his worth at the Center; this could be his big opportunity.
"Thanks Anjali! I will see you tomorrow," Armaan said and walked out of the cabin.
Anjali followed Armaan and caught up with him, "wanna come home for a drink? Ya aaj bhi biwi ki sewa karni hai?"
"Oh…aaj? Actually, I was planning to take Riddhima out for dinner," Armaan said.
"Bahut high maintainence biwi hai tumhari!" Anjali sounded a little annoyed.
Armaan just laughed, "Nahin aisi koi baat nahin hai….I just feel bad for what happened yesterday….I will see you tomorrow Anjali….Bye!" he took the elevator, looking forward to his evening with Riddhima.
Riddhima was about to leave the studio, when Abhimanyu came up to her, 'Riddhima…let's go and celebrate this evening…why don't you join us for dinner tonight?"
Riddhima hung her bag on her shoulder and said, "Thanks Abhimanyu, par aaj main Armaan ke saath hi shaam bitaana chaahti hoon….I would like to celebrate this with him tonight…..aapke saath kabhie aur chaloongi."
Both Anjali and Abhimanyu were furious at their rejection that evening.
Anjali called Abhimanyu, "Abhimanyu…..ab Riddhima tumhare saath kaam karegi….I want things happening in full gear now! Understand? You still have 4 more contracts pending!"
Abhimanyu replied, "Don't worry Anjali…abhi tho khel shuru hua hai!"
Armaan and Riddhima reached home around the same time. They were both happy to see each other. Riddhima was her usual chatty self; she filled him with all the details about her auditioning, her contract and her first recording scheduled for tomorrow, "please meri pehli recording par zaroor aana kal."
Armaan was just admiring her talk non-stop like she used to when he had first met her.
He cupped her face in his hands and looked into her eyes, "ab bolti hi rahogi ya in hothon ko kuch aaram bhi dogi?" He stared at her parted lips and bent down to kiss her. She just moaned and embraced him tightly, "tum aaram kahan karne doge?"
Armaan carried her in his arms as they spent another wonderful evening in each other's arms.
Later they both went out for a cosy Chinese dinner and a long drive along the beach....
PART 36:
Next morning, Riddhima was ready and raring to go back to the music studio.
"Subah subah kahan jaa rahi ho?" Armaan asked as he put on his shoes to go to work
"Mandir jaa rahi hoon…aaj se main kaam shuru kar rahi hoon na….maa Saraswati ka aashirwaad lene jaa rahi hoon," Riddhima picked her bag and keys.
Armaan got up and came closer, "aur apne bhagwan jaise pati ka aashirwaad nahin logi baalikey?" he asked animatedly.
"Pati aur bhagwan mein bahut farak hai Armaan….apne pati se sirf mujhey pyaar chaahiye, aashirwaad bhagwan se hi le loongi!" she kissed his cheek and headed for the door.
Armaan laughed at that comment, "lagta hai tum phir se wo puraani waali Ramgarh ki Basanti banti ja rahi ho….ab meri har baat aaraam se nahin maan leti."
Riddhima thought about the recent events between them; yes Armaan was right. She had stopped taking Armaan's words as the gospel truth anymore. She just knew that she loved him with her whole heart despite his shortcomings-his anger, impulsivity, his arrogance sometimes bothered her, but deep down he was a very caring and compassionate person and that is what had attracted her to him in the first place, and above all HE LOVED HER like no man could ever love her.
"Armaan aaj shaam ko meri pehli recording hai, tum aa sakoge? Main chahti hoon tum bhi wahan ho," Riddhima said before she left.
"Zaroor aaoonga….aakhir meri biwi ki request hai, kaise manaa kar sakta hoon…bataao kitne baje aana hai?" he grabbed her and held her close to him.
"Kaam ke baad seedha aa jaana….main tumhara intezaar karoongi," she gave him a peck on his cheek and left.
Riddhima called Padma and Dr Misra from her car. They gave their blessings and were pleased with Riddhima's decision.
Riddhima reached the music studio promptly after offering her prayers at the mandir. She rehearsed all day with the musicians. Abhimanyu and Sid were pleased with her rehearsals.
"I think we are ready to record," Abhimanyu said
"Abhimanyu, if you don't mind…recording thodi der mein kar lein? Main chahti thi ki Armaan bhi yahan ho….is that OK?" Riddhima asked politely
"Sure, sure Riddhima!" Sid intervened, "chal Abhimanyu hum wo doosre gaane ki recording kar lete hain."
Abhimanyu was not very pleased with the idea, but relented.
Armaan was leaving his office in the evening and planning to head to the studio. As he was leaving, he remembered, "Oh, mujhey tho Yuvraaj ke saath Anjali ke yahan jaana tha….wo kaise bhool gaya? Oh God, I will have to figure something out."
Armaan and Yuvraaj took a taxi to Anjali's house. Armaan dialed Riddhima's number a few times, but Riddhima was in a rehearsal room. Her phone was lying in the lobby, next to her bag. Abhimanyu was walking by and heard the phone go off repeatedly. He picked it up, "Hello! This is Riddhima's phone, may I take a message?"
"Yaar…acchha hua tuney phone utha liya….zara Riddhima ko kehna mujhey aane mein bas thodi si der ho jaayegi….par mere bina recording na kare…tell her I have a meeting at Anjali's house…but I will just introduce myself and head to the studio," Armaan informed Abhimanyu
"Don't worry Armaan….main sambhaal loonga," Abhimanyu hung up with a devilish smile on his face.
Abhimanyu went to the rehearsal room, "Riddhima! Armaan ka phone tha…..wo Anjali ke yahan hai, aur recording mein nahin aa paayega, kyunki wahan bahut der ho jaayegi….usne kaha hai ki tum recording uske bina hi kar lo."
Riddhima's color faded; she was disappointed as Armaan had seemed so enthusiastic about coming, "zaroor koi important meeting hogi…..lekin phir Anjali ke saath? Wo hamesha uske ghar par hi kyon milta hai?" Riddhima was a little disturbed at the thought, but had no choice but to record her first song:
"boondon se baatein" from "thakshak"
http://www.dishant.com/album/their-favorites-99.html
Armaan and Yuvraaj introduced themselves to Anjali's friends. Armaan was barely there for 20 minutes; he got up and excused himself, "Ladies…..Dr Yuvraaj will explain you the rest of the procedures….I have to leave."
Anjali gave him a scornful look, "Dr Malik….aisa kya important kaam hai? These ladies have come here specially to meet you."
Armaan grinned and looked at all the women, "ladies, aaj meri wife ki pehli music recording hai….I promised her I will be there….I hope you will understand."
Anjali clenched her teeth and smiled, "You know girls, Dr Armaan Malik aur kisi ko naaraz kar dein, par apni biwi ko kabhie naaraz nahin karte…HOW SWEET?" she said sourly.
The women giggled and said, "Jaaiye Dr Malik….warna aaj khaana bhi nahin milega aapko…..lagta hai nai nai shaadi huyi hai,"they made fun of him.
Armaan felt a little offended, but picked his bag and excused himself. Anjali stared at him hatefully, as he exited the house.
Riddhima's recording went very well as expected. After the recording, she was packing up to leave, when Armaan walked in, "sorry Riddhima thodi der ho gayi…chalo I want to hear your recording."
"Recording tho ho gayi Armaan!" Riddhima was a little perplexed as he himself had asked her to go ahead with the recording.
"Ho gayi? Main sirf recording ki wajah se itni jaldi aaya wahan se!" Armaan remarked
"Hello Armaan! Naraaz mat ho….abhi tho Riddhima bahut se gaane gaayegi….so how was your evening with Anjali?" Abhimanyu joined them and patted Armaan's back.
"Yaar aisi koi baat nahin thi…we were just briefing her and some of her friends about some new procedures," Armaan clarified.
"Ya…Ya I know…..but you really missed Riddhima's recording….kya talent paaya hai teri wife ne…dekhna ek din yeh top singer banegi."Abhimanyu complimented her.
Riddhima smiled and thanked Abhimanyu, but noticed that Armaan was still a little upset.
Abhimanyu sensed the tension between them, "Yaar…hota hai…hota hai….just chill…..ab tu bhi itna busy rehta hai…..you will not be able to keep up with her recordings."
Riddhima thanked Abhimanyu again and said, "Abhimanyu, ab humein chalna chaahiye….I will see you tomorrow."
Armaan and Riddhima maintained a cold silence in the car for sometime.
Finally, Riddhima spoke, "Armaan…..I am sorry, mujhey laga tumhey aane mein der ho jaayegi….koi baat nahin phir kabhie aa jaana."
Armaan just clenched his teeth and said angrily, "jaanti ho main sirf tumhari liye jaldi aaya tha, you could not wait a little?"
"Armaan, you are over reacting! Aakhir itne logon ko main kab tak intezaar karne ko kehti, Anjali ke saath waise bhi tumhari meetings bahut lambi chalti hain!"
"So that is the main problem! You are jealous of Anjali!"
"Armaan! Why should I be jealous of her? Haan itna zaroor hai ki wo hamesha apne ghar par hi tumhey kyon bulaati hai? It it is a professional meeting, why can't she meet you in the office?"
"You don't understand Riddhima! These superstars have no time! We have to go to them, they don't come to us!"
"Armaan, tum ek achhe surgeon ho, why do you have to depend on a few celebrities for you success? Tum dekhna ek din door door se tumhare paas log aayenge."
"Riddhima, if I have to become a partner in this business, I have to network with celebrities, they are the ones who bring in the big bucks for our center…..par tum nahin samjhogi!" he took a sharp turn on the road, which threw Riddhima off a little.
"Armaan….gaadi par gussa kyon nikaal rahe ho?" Riddhima sat back into her seat.
"Riddhima….agli baar mere saath aisa mat karna…..aaj pehli baar main meeting adhoori chhod kar aaya tha…..you need to value my time!"
Riddhima was a little hurt by his statement, "Kya Armaan mujhey bhi ek appointment hi samajhta hai?"
"I am sorry Armaan," she said softly, her voice breaking up as she felt a painful lump in her throat.
They got back to their apartment, but kept their cold distance from each other.
They ate their dinner silently, without saying a word.
So many women had hurt Armaan's ego today! Yuvraaj must have stolen the limelight with Anjali's friends tonight, Anjali and her friends must be making fun of the hen-pecked Dr Malik, and to top it all, Riddhima did not have the courtesy to wait for him before her recording. Armaan sat in front of the TV with the remote in his hand. He kept flipping channels all evening.
Riddhima left him alone and settled with a book in her room.
Armaan got more upset, when he saw Riddhima resting on the bed with a book. He thought, "meri galti nahin hoti, tab bhi main Riddhima ko manaa leta hoon, par Riddhima ne ek baar bhi koshish nahin ki hai mujhey manaane ki."
He changed into his night suit and went off to sleep with his back facing Riddhima. Riddhima turned the lights off and closed her eyes.
They both had a restless night, waiting for the other person to come closer and thaw the ice…..
…to be continued…
Originally posted by: lil_desi_goddes
i loved it... so i was right in a way, that Riddhima's confidence is slowly coming back, but Armaan needs to realise Riddhima's importance in his life not vice versa.... look forward to the next parts!