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PART 5:
Armaan and Riddhima arrived at a luxury apartment complex on the outskirts of Pune. Atul was Riddhima's first cousin, but had achieved tremendous success as a businessman at a young age. He had a medical transcription business with clients in the UK and USA. He maintained an office in Pune and Hyderabad, which were the off-shore back offices for his foreign clients.
Atul greeted his little sister at the door, "meri pyaari si behnaa….kitne din ho gaye tujhey dekhey?…," he hugged her at the door, 'Hi I am Atul Joshi, Riddhima's cousin…you must be Dr Armaan Malik?" Atul extended his hand towards Armaan.
"Nice to meet you Mr Joshi," Armaan shook his hand firmly
"Atul! Call me Atul. Can I call you Armaan?" Atul asked in a friendly voice.
"Of course Atul," Armaan replied as they entered the apartment.
Armaan could tell that Atul was definitely doing well for himself. Atul reminded him of his brother-in-law, Shubhankar who had done well in the last few years, thanks to the IT boom.
Armaan was intrigued to know that Atul's business was in a way related to the medical field. The two men hit it off well; Atul was pleased to meet an intelligent and curious man like Armaan. Riddhima felt left out and complained, "bhaiyya! Main aap se milne aayi hoon, aur aap hain ki apne kaam ki baaton mein lag gaye!"
"Oh sorry behnaa, chal rakhi nikaal, dekh tera bhai tere liye London se kya laaya hai?" Atul excused himself and went to fetch something from his room.
As they were waiting for Atul, Armaan's mobil rang, 'Hello! Oh Muskaan!.....I miss you too," Armaan excused himself and went to the balcony to take the call.
Riddhima's color drained from her face when she heard what Armaan had just said. The fact that Armaan wanted to talk to this girl in privacy, and that he missed her was enough of a clue for Riddhima- "zaroor unki koi girlfriend hogi. Lekin mujhey kya?"
Although Riddhima tried to ignore it, the realization that Armaan had a girlfriend kept nagging her. Atul came back with a beautiful box and stretched his hand for Riddhima to tie the rakhi, "kya hua behnaa? Kahan kho gayi?" Riddhima was obviously distracted and just shook her head, 'Oh..wo kuch nahin bhaiyya….dikhaaiye kya laaye hain mere liye?"
"pehle rakhi, phir maasi ki mithai, tab jaake tujhey tera gift milega….samjhi!" Atul teased her playfully.
Meanwhile, Armaan and Muskaan caught up on their respective lives.
"Accha Armaan, kya gaon ki gori mili?' Muskaan teased him.
Armaan blushed a little at that comment and said, "Hmm….gori tho hai, par gaon ki? I am not sure…wo tho kisi bhi sheher waali ki chutti kar de…."
Muskaan: "Really? Tho mili…..wow Armaan, I had no idea tumhey ek mahine mein hi koi mil jaayegi…."
Armaan: "sach bataaun Muskaan….pata nahin kyon par aisa lagta hai usey bahut pehle se jaanta hoon…..kya matlab hai iska?"
Muskaan: "Armaan looks like you may have caught the love bug!" she laughed
Armaan: "how can you be so sure?"
Muskaan: " Iska jawaab tumhey kal subah mil jaayega.."
Armaan: "kal subah?"
Muskaan: "haan yadi aaj raat tumhein neend nahin aayi na….bas samjho you have a serious case of loveria! Chalo bye…I have to attend a delivery….kal phone karti hoon to get a status update…."
Armaan sighed as he hung up, "Muskaan! You and your hypothesis! Dekhte hain…..neend aati hai ya nahin?"
Armaan joined the brother and sister in the living room. Riddhima was admiring her beautiful bracelet presented to her by her brother. Armaan saw the pearls on her dainty wrist and could not help commenting on it, "looks like your brother has good taste!"
"Kyon nahin bhai….after all my beautiful sister deserves something as pretty as her!" Atul commented and hugged Riddhima.
Armaan noticed that Riddhima averted his gaze and her color was a little off.
Their journey back to Ramgarh was very quiet; Riddhima stayed mum and aloof most of the trip and buried herself in her book and finally dozed off.
Armaan was perplexed, "aakhir aisa kya hua? Itni chup kyon hai? Maine kahin kuch tho nahin keh diya phir se? Oh god! Kahin uska haath pakda tha, iss liye naaraz tho nahin?…..main bhi bhool jaata hoon ki yeh Mumbai nahin hai……I should be careful, par kya karoon apne aap ko sambhaal kyon nahin paa raha? May be Muskaan is right!" Armaan spent the rest of the journey just gazing at Riddhima's beautiful angelic face as she rocked gently with the moving train.
They arrived Ramgarh late at night.
"Main tumhey ghar chhod deta hoon…" Armaan offered.
"Nahin koi baat nahin main chali jaaoongi…" Riddhima looked away. The thought of Armaan's girlfriend was still nagging her. She tried her best to act normal, but as always, her eyes gave in to her inner feelings.
"I insist OK!" Armaan said authoritatively. Riddhima did not argue. Armaan was still kicking himself for holding her hand and promised himself that he would take things a little slower with her.
As Muskaan had predicted, Armaan had a restless, sleepless night. He paced up and down in his room, even went to the clinic to finish some paper work, but the more he tried to distract himself, the more Riddhima kept invading his thoughts:
Riddhima, herself was restless all night. She kept shaking her head to get Armaan's thoughts out of her mind, "jo mera nahin hai, main kyon uske khayaalon mein baar baar kho jaati hoon…..mujhey Armaan se door rehna chahiye….aaj tak mujhey kabhie aisa ehsaas nahin hua jaise aaj ho raha hai…..kyon…aakhir kyon?"
NEXT DAY:
Being a Sunday, they did not have regular clinic hours. Lovely was also off that day, Dr Misra decided to take it easy and have Armaan deal with all the emergencies for the day. Armaan tried to sort out the equipment and supplies in the clinic and arrange all the new stuff he had purchased in Pune. As he was working, he heard familiar voices in the living room. He peeked out and was pleased to see Riddhima and Padma talking to Dr Misra.
Armaan walked out to the living room, but was dismayed when Riddhima saw him and turned around, "main kitchen mein jaati hoon….maa aap maamaji ke saath baithiye…"
"Aao beta! Kaisa raha Pune ka trip?" Padma asked Armaan, "meri dawaai laane ke liye bahut bahut shukriya.."
"bahut accha aunty…..waise aap aaj hi dawaai shuru kar dein tho accha hai….main zara clinic mein kaam khatam karta hoon," Armaan had no desire to stay there if Riddhima was not present.
Padma noticed that Armaan's eyes were searching for someone. Padma smiled to herself, her perceptive eyes had noticed what Lovely had noticed earlier-this dashing doctor was very interested in her demure daughter.
"Akele kyon kaam karte ho beta? Main Riddhima ko bhejti hoon tumhare paas….main khaana banaa doongi aaj.." Padma went to the kitchen and ordered Riddhima to help Armaan.
Riddhima reluctantly agreed as she knew there was no way she could avoid working with Armaan for another 11 months.
"Aapko kuch help chahiye Dr Malik?" Riddhima entered the clinic. Armaan's face lit up at her sight, but he noticed that she still looked a little sullen.
As they kept arranging all the new instruments and equipment, Armaan could not help asking her, "kal raat se itni chup kyon ho Basanti?"
Riddhima almost laughed at the way he addressed her, "nahin doctor aisi koi baat nahin hai…..aap shayad meri baaton se bore ho jaate honge, iss liye kam bol rahi hoon…"
"Wo tho hai….tumhari baatein bahut boring hoti hain, par jaane kyon mera bore hone ko mann kar raha hai.." Armaan smiled at her, teasing her with his eyes.
He was happy to see a faint smile on her face, but she did not say anything.
Armaan received a call, 'hello! Muskaan!" He noticed that as soon as he said Muskaan's name, Riddhima's face fell, "main tumhey baad mein call karta hoon…OK," now he knew why Riddhima was behaving so awkwardly. If Armaan's doubt was right, he had reason to celebrate.
"Accha tumhare koi bhai behen hain….Atul ke alaawa?" Armaan tried to start a conversation.
"Hmm….nahin ek door ki behen, Tamanna hai….wo yahin Ramgarh mein hi rehti hai…"
"Hmm…meri ek behen hai, Keerti…wo Bangalore mein hai, aur college mein ek bahut acchi friend hai, Muskaan," he noticed Riddhima averted his gaze at the mention of the name and tried to walk out, 'wo bhi meri behen jaisi hi hai...," Armaan walked closer to Riddhima, facig her. His guess was right- her face lit up like a candle, red like beetroot, blushing profusely.
"Riddhima….ek baat kahoon?," he stared into her eyes and continued, "tum chaahe kitni bhi chup rehne ki koshish karo, tumhari yeh aankhein kabhie chup nahin rehti….tumhare labzon se zyaada yeh aankhein bolti hain…bas padhne waala chaaiye…."
Riddhima could not hide her joy any longer; she ran to the living room and joined her mother in the kitchen.
Armaan picked his phone and called Muskaan, "Thanks Muskaan!"
"Thanks? For what?" Muskaan asked
"Tumhare naam ne kisi ke dil mein jalan ki aag lagaa di hai…" Armaan said
"Really? Tho yeh aag dono taraf baraabar lagi huyi hai? Kyon raat ko neend aayi ya nahin?" Muskaan laughed
"Tumhey kya lagta hai?" Armaan asked
"Nahin - nahin aayi! Dr Majnu, tumhari tho ab chutti ho gayi…..kab milwaa rahe ho?" Muskaan sounded very happy.
"Bas ek baar izhaar aur ho jaaye…," he hung up and followed Riddhima to the living room.
PART 6:
Over the next few weeks, Armaan and Riddhima started working together again. Armaan realized that Riddhima was a fast learner and it did not take her long to incorporate his new suggestions while working in the clinic or with patients. They were beginning to develop a comfortable working relationship; Riddhima would carry out Armaan's orders accurately and Armaan respected her opinion regarding the people and ways of Ramgarh town. He would still get upset with her from time to time, but Riddhima did not mind it anymore-she just ignored him as she knew he would thaw as fast as he got upset.
One morning, Armaan got a panicky call from the elementary school, "Doctor sahib…doctor sahib…Riddhima madam ko bahut buri chot lag gayi hai….," it was the school peon.
Armaan dropped everything and jumped into the car. He drove like a maniac and arrived at the school within 15 minutes. Riddhima was in the staff room, lying on the sofa. She was barely conscious. Armaan noticed that she had a deep gash on the right side of her forehead, one on her right arm and he saw that blood had soaked the right side of her kurta and her churidaar.
"aap log hathiye," Armaan made way through the anxious staff members and picked a limp Riddhima in his arms, "yeh kaise hua?"
"Dr sahib, wo Riddhima jee baahar fence par sign lagaa rahi thi…hamara annual function ka sign, bas unka pair fisal gaya aur wo taar ki fence par gir gayi…" one of the staff members explained.
"Theek hai….thanks…main inhe le jaata hoon…" Armaan carried Riddhima in his arms and gently placed her on the backseat of the car. He had taken care of a lot off injured patients during training, but seeing Riddhima injured, worried him more than ever. He could feel his heart beating rapidly; his hands were trembling as he drove back.
As he carried her inside the clinic, both Dr Misra and Lovely came running in, "arre kya hua isey?"
"Kuch nahin bas thodi chot aayi hai….lagta hai thodi shock mein bhi hai…..don't worry I will take care of her…." Armaan gently placed her on the examining table.
Lovely helped Armaan clean all her wounds-she had a total of four-on her face, right arm, right side of her abdomen and right thigh. They were all pretty deep and would need stitches.
Lovely stripped Riddhima off her clothes to expose the wounds. Armaan turned his gaze away, out of respect for Riddhima's dignity and covered her with a sheet.
Armaan could not believe that her flawless creamy skin had such nasty looking wounds. This was going to be a challenge for him-he wanted to make sure that he could restore her beautiful body the way it was before the trauma.
The artist in Armaan took charge. He meticulously worked on all her gashes like an artist painting a landscape. He wanted to make sure that this beautiful woman, he had fallen for, would end up with a flawless, and scar free body once again.
Lovely and Dr Misra left him alone to focus on his masterpiece. He kept saying soothing words in her ears throughout the procedure, just in case she felt any pain.
As he was giving his finishing touches, Riddhima started regaining consciousness and shook her head, "main…main kahan hoon?"
She tried to get up, but Armaan forced her down, "CHUP CHAAP LETI RAHO!"
Riddhima was mortified to find herself draped in a sheet with Armaan bent over her, "kya kar rahe hain aap?" she trembled at the thought of what might have happened. Her wounds were all numb from the local anesthesia, so she had no idea about her injury.
Armaan looked at her mischievously, "main tumharey saath ek khel khel raha hoon..," and smiled.
Riddhima was aghast, "what do you mean Armaan?"
"Chalo aisi halat mein tumney mujhey Armaan tho kaha…..ab waise bhi hamare beech jo bhi abhi hua hai, uskey baad tho tum mujhey Armaan hi kahogi…" Armaan was having fun seeing the shocked expression on her face.
"Please….aap mazaak mat kariye….sach sach bataiye, kya hua?" she tried to get up again, the bed sheet sliding off her chest. Riddhima almost screamed and covered herself again. She started crying like a kid.
"Oh…oh…don't cry…..aisi halat mein waise khushi ke aansoo aane chahiye….aakhir pehli baar hai na tumhare liye…." Armaan did not cease teasing her.
She sobbed even louder till her fingers felt the dressing on her forehead, "yeh kya hai?"
Armaan held a mirror in front of her, "lo dekh lo…."
"Oh no! Yaad aaya, main tho school mein bahar sign lagaa rahi thi, aur phir…..kya main gir gayi thi?" Riddhima did not remember the details of the accident.
"Lovely maasi….aap please Riddhima ko help kar dee jiye…mera kaam ho gaya hai.." Armaan took his gloves off and walked out with a smug look on his face.
Riddhima finally got up with Lovely's help and surveyed her body, "maasi….kitni chot aayi hai mujhey….kaun laaya mujhey yahan?"
Lovely helped Riddhima dress up and caressed her head, "soch kaun laaya tujhey? Itney pyaar se tere saare ghaav jisney bhare hain, wo hi apni baahon mein utha kar laaya hai tujhey….," she smiled and left Riddhima to get ready.
Riddhima felt the bandages on her skin and blushed at the thought of what had just happened- Armaan actually carried her in his arms……he saw her body exposed……his fingers worked all over her body…..she hid her face in her palms, and said to herself, "yadi main hosh mein bhi hoti na, tab aapke itne kareeb aakar sach much behosh ho gayi hoti……"
KNOCK! KNOCK!
"*cough* cough* May I come in?" it was Armaan.
Riddhima came out of her trance and lowered her head, as she was embarrassed about the scene she had just created.
"Thank you Dr Malik!" Riddhima said shyly, "I am sorry maine aapko galat samjha"
"Armaan! No more Dr Malik now…..but I am curious to know what you thought might have happened? Hmm? Batao….mujhey bhi pataa hona chahiye ki tum mere baare mein kya soch rahi thi…it sounds more exciting than what I actually did!" Armaan bent over and looked into her eyes.
Riddhima shut her eyes, still embarrassed to face him, "aapko jo sochna hai soch lee jiye….maine aisa kuch bhi nahin socha..," she ran out of the clinic.
"Ek minute….," Armaan picked her dupatta from the floor in his hand, "yeh tho le jao….aur haan roz dressing ke liye aati rehna…..ghaav bahut gehrey hain, theek se dekh baal nahin ki tho zindagi bhar ke liye daag reh jaayenge…."
Riddhima traced her steps back, her back still facing him, "yadi aap dhyaan dengey, tho daag kaise padh sakta hai?" she said softly.
"oopar waale ne bhi chaand ke liye yahi socha tha, par dekho na chaand par bhi daag reh gaya hai…," he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, "aur main nahin chahta ki mere iss chaand par ek bhi daag rahe…."
Riddhima felt a shiver through her whole body, his touch and his sensuous, husky voice made her go limp. She felt dizzy, but Armaan's firm grip on her wrist held her steady.
"Chalo, main tumhey ghar chhod deta hoon…," Armaan picked the car keys and walked out with her, still holding her wrist.
"Riddhima beti….sab theek hai na? Jaa Dr Malik ke saath ghar chali jaa, aaj bas aaraam karna ghar pe….maine Padma ko bataa diya hai tere baare mein…" Lovely was reassured that Armaan was taking her back.
Lovely nodded and gave an approving smile to the couple as they walked out.
The next few days were probably the best days in Armaan and Riddhima's lives.
Armaan would anxiously wait for his favorite patient to show up at his clinic for a dressing change. Riddhima, on the other hand made sure she cooked something special for her favorite doctor everyday in exchange for his services.
Armaan would take his sweet time examining and dressing her wounds. Initially, Riddhima was hesitant to show him her wounds on her tummy and thigh, but Armaan's non-threatening demeanor and his soothing words made her very comfortable. She almost felt that it was HIS AND ONLY HIS RIGHT to touch her body. Armaan was, of course very gentle and caressed her skin with his dexterous fingers. She would get goose bumps, every time he came close to her.
Armaan was very well aware, what effect he had on her; he savored his moments with her.
Dr Misra commended Armaan one day, "Dr Malik tumhey tho plastic surgeon hona chahiye…..kitna accha kaam kiya hai Riddhima beti par….tumhari ungaliyon mein tho jaadu hai!"
"Maamaji, ungaliyon mein nahin, inki baaton mein jaadoo hai…," Riddhima said as she looked lovingly at Armaan.
"Wo tho mareej hi jaane, mujhey kya pata?" Dr Misra laughed and decided to leave them alone. He had sensed that both Armaan and Riddhima were fond of each other, and thought he would mention it to Padma also.
One day, Armaan was admiring her face intently as he was changing her dressing. She could feel his warm breaths bathe her face. Riddhima noticed that Armaan was indeed the most handsome man she had ever met. Each time he came closer, his aura was just too over powering for Riddhima; she felt her throat parched and senses in a daze when he was near.
Finally Riddhima whispered, "kya dekh rahe ho?"
"surat tumhari" Armaan said softly
"kya chahte ho?"
"Chahat tumhari…"
"Na hum jo keh dein…."
"keh na sakogi…."
"Lagti nahin theek neeyat tumhari…"
Enjoy this beautiful romantic song from "Qurbani" as Armaan and Riddhima exchange flirtatious moments with each other as doctor and patient:
http://www.dishant.com/lyrics/song-12494.html
--FEMALE--
Kya dekhte ho, kya dekhte ho
--MALE--
Surat tumhaari
--FEMALE--
Kya chaahte ho
--MALE--
Chaahat tumhaari
--FEMALE--
Na hum jo keh de
--MALE--
Keh na sakogi
--FEMALE--
Lagti nahin theek niyat tumhaari
Kya dekhte ho
--MALE--
Surat tumhaari
--FEMALE--
Kya chaahte ho
--MALE--
Chaahat tumhaari
--FEMALE--
Na hum jo keh de
--MALE--
Keh na sakogi
--FEMALE--
Lagti nahin theek niyat tumhaari
Kya dekhte ho
--MALE--
Surat tumhaari
Roz roz
Roz roz dekhoon tujhe, nayi nayi lage mujhe
Angon mein amrit ki dhaara
Tere angon mein amrit ki dhaara
--FEMALE--
Dil lene ki dhang teri seekhi koi rang tere
Baaton ka andaaz pyaara
Teri baaton ka andaaz pyaara
--MALE--
Sharaarat se chehra chamakne laga kyoon - 2
--FEMALE--
Yeh rang laayi hai sangat tumhaari
Kya dekhte ho
--MALE--
Surat tumhaari
--FEMALE--
Socho zara
Socho zara jaan-e-jigar, bitegi kya tumpe agar
Humko jo koi chura le
Tumse humko jo koi chura le
--MALE--
Kisi ne jo tumhe chheena, naamumkin hai uska jeena
Kaise nazar koi daale
Tumpe kaise nazar koi daale
--FEMALE--
Pyaar pe apne itna bharosa - 2
--MALE--
Itna mohabbat mein fitrat hamaari
--FEMALE--
Kya dekhte ho
--MALE--
Surat tumhaari
--FEMALE--
Kya chaahte ho
--MALE--
Chaahat tumhaari
--FEMALE--
Na hum jo keh de
--MALE--
Keh na sakogi
--FEMALE--
Lagti nahin theek niyat tumhaari
Kya dekhte ho
--MALE--
Surat tumhaari
….to be continued….
hey di! its been a while, how have u been? hope all is well :D
im really happy your posting this ff for us AR fans! thanks for taking the time to do this!
i just read all 4 parts and i really love it! the characters are great, ridz is my favorite! such a sweet girl! and i was a bit irritated with armaan in the first 2 parts, but he is actually starting to fit in and adjust, which is good! its good he gets a dose of reality...its not all about the technology and money, its about the patient and doing what ever u can for then to your best abilities! glad to see hes not being arrogant and superior!
AR scenes are really cute, the sparks are flying!
really enjoying this di and looking forward to more :)
p.s i just want u to know that i am reading the other one, pehchan. im about halfway through, reading it slowly! i really love that one :D
Originally posted by: olive_green
shoot i am so tempted to dig out your old ff and read lol...thanks
ya somrhing like that i hade 3 paprers deu this week
@Nruti....NP sweety. I hope ur hand recovers soon. looks like you have been typing a lot! lolz
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