{...Beyond the limits...} - AR [Part27 - page 137]

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Plz update it soon plz

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Intersting promo......

i dont know whats gona hppen but lookes like something nice.....i hope that armaan can manage to stop her or bring her back.......

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PART 27

He gave his feet a rest, roosting his head on the pew near the harbors. the weariness, the exhaustion dulling down his Grey matter. the frore first lights of the day that always calmed his senses down, galled his brains today, creating a chaos in his inner turmoil, his heart was shedding bitter tears. she is goin today, STOP HER, his heart cried with his deepened feelings. if there is somethin that i feel for her, then i should stop her. why is it so hard for you to admit that ye feel for her, his hushed, hawkish mind stood up for his distressed souls, his heart. he soughed heavily. why did i marry her in the first place, why did i ruin her life man, his remorseful heart lamented, accusing him with disgust, racking over her dolor. a tear jerked out of his eyes as her confession, her gorgeous greens cued in his mind. her love, her sweet, generous words that his heart delighted in. her caring nature bursted his heart in ardor. i accused rahul even though i was the one at fault, i shouldn't have said all em thangs, i wanna set it right, his heart bucked a beat as his mind rang a chafing bell, she is going today. away from me, he recollected their soothing harbor walk

'ridhima', he mumbled, feeling the affection, the paiety this time. he conked up from the pew, heading towards home, jaded from the lack of sleep...

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'son', Billy called out, breaking a downcasted, heartsick armaan's catena of thoughts, i have to just put an end to this thing now, he didn't sleep all night, he carped. agar masla in dono ke
beech hai then they have to just end it today,

he rubbed his brows dejectedly, 'daa...', he mumbled, seeing his dad plop down beside him.

he patted armaan's shoulder, 'armaan........bas bache............. you cant just sit around and expect everything to settle down itself', he started, coming straight to the point. realizing the need to scrimp the time and solve the problems.

armaan dropped his gaze, biting his lip in dismals, 'she wants to go daa.........i....i cant do anythin about it', he clenched his enterprise file in hands, frustrated, glum, heartsick on the fact.

'why does she want to go', billy asked, wanting to catch the drifts of the can of worms in his son's life, aisa bhi kiya hua hai.

his remorse, his pangs of conscience yelped out his mistake. he shook his head, disgusted with himself. 'daa.......i.....i was', he flinched, hedged to lip about his abusive act. his hoggish, selfish, careless words.

billy sighed, grasping his son's hesitation. 'i don't want to know......its between you and her.....but just to guide you as a father......armaan i know your marriage was a proper pronto....we didn't think about it much........it was rushed........and we are at fault in this.....hamari galti hai aur shayad isi wajah se aaj tum dono.......', he murmured, trying to wipe away the tear jerking blues in his son.

Armaan's eyes sogged up as his emotion, his amore pined to pour out his turmoil. billy's words had awakened the memories of his infamy. his life as a teen, as a young adult, his demands. his lovesome emotions accusing them for his beaut's sufferings.

'armaan you have to put an effort to work this out......i know you haven't.....son this isn't just another fling.........its about you and someone who is much more than a girlfriend to you........problems har kisi ki life mei hoti hai......the thing that counts here is love.....', he caressed his son's hair.

the fatherly love roused armaan's latterly scraped out, deepened emotion. his guilt, the effectuation of his ruttish, spoilt lifestyle, his loss, his ardor, his inner turmoil, the chaos that galled his brains, his frustration, his itch, his passion, his desire, his tender loving care mounded as a tear that lugged off his peepers. his heart throbbed, prancing an ardent, a devoted beat as her expressive blinders flashed in his mind. his passion screaming at him to go up and take her in his arms, to just end it now.

'you love her armaan.......you love her....', billy mouthed, his eyes moistening to see his son enduring the agony, the throes.

his liking, his fondness, the dilection grated his dulled hard feelings, rubbing them out. his tender passion, the fervour, the rapture excited the love in him, engaging his affections, securing his love, endearing it with his emotions, his sentiments, his heart. his souls making him aware of the fact that he was into her all along, he just didnt know. he couldnt hate her when he tried to, he couldn't ignore her, this was the reason, HE LOVED HER.

'we know you do.....go talk to her......she needs you bache', billy patted a testy, an agitated armaan's back. he conked up from the couch, snatched the file from armaan's hands, to lighten up the dark, mindset atmosphere.

armaan pursed his lips, reaming his eyes, his grief whisking away, 'thanks daa', his temptation yelled at him to go up. his feelings sensing the certainty on the name of his bigger seat of passion, his affections....his amour....his ardency....that inclination, dubbing them as LOVE...

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'so....', muskaan mumbled, bemused to see him looking out at the vacant street. sadly,

'ye never liked armaan didnt ye', he uttered, sulking at how armaan has caused troubles in his life too, what is he talking about, he hasn't done anything nice ta me either.

she frowned, hearing about her friend. confused on where is he going, 'he is alrite rahul......i mean he is a nice friend', she kept a hand on his shoulder, 'rahul.....i am not sure where are we goin', she murmured.

he smirked, calmed by her perky, confused tone and hugged her, muskaan giggled, liking the closeness, i still have to talk to him about us.

'i hate the way he just goes around putting blames on everybody.......even when he is the one at mistake', he grumbled. wanting to share his problem.

she knitted her brows. 'rahul....he never does that.....what are you pissed off at', she asked, parting away, sensing a seriousness in his tone.

'he never does it.......MUZ he always does it......he is the one blaming me here for something that i didn't even do....i just helped him', he raised his tone, angry as she was in favor of armaan, why is she takin his side, his posession yipping to have her beside him.

'rahul', she mumbled, surprised at his mien, 'wha happened',

'he is an ass....he was blaming me for givin em that suggestion to marry ridhima.....ya right i helped em', he beefed, harrowed by his friend's behavior.

'huh....what suggestion', she asked, her mind cueing in on ridhima's sadness. her devotion, her love for armaan.

'he just married her for the sake of it.....coz i told em to do so when he came to know about that fix the other day', rahul jabbered, his heart stopped him from prating. he glanced at her as she stepped back. his mind saw the negativity cloying her doubt, her trust.

her eyes dampened, 'rahul.....how can ye......', her fondness shattered hearkening the truth, listening to his fazed, daunting acts.

'muz', he mumbled, moving towards her.

'no.......', she sniffed, strickened at his bewildered expression. he still doesn't know he is wrong, god, 'i hate you', she cried, 'you love ruining lives.....i was right about you rahul.....you'll
never change', she bursted into tears, wanting to reach out to ridhima, grossed out at armaan, how can he ever hurt a sweetheart like her, she went out the door, leaving an upset, a perplexed rahul behind, her avowals shedding light upon his mistake.....

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her gaze tarried at the wall clock as she came out of the closet. her eyes dissolved in tears with her every step towards her bag, i need to do this before i leave. she sniveled and sat down on the bed. her heart breaking up at the amative, steamy sight before her, her cowed senses pounded her heart against her chest. 'arm', she mumbled as he barged in the room.

he got a load of her. his heart skipped an abrading beat realizing what is he going to loose. his swain, his beaut.

her eyes bedewed, 'um....', she clasped her hands restlessly. 'you don't want me here....i', her heart nixing at her to not say it.

the rile coursed back in his systems, his deepened love pining to give itself a satisfaction by admitting his guilt, by copping out, his heart agonized over what he did. he minced towards her. 'we....need ta talk',

'we should.....part...our ways', her fresh trail of tears sopped her cheeks, her heart sobbing at the end of their relationship. of their marriage which she had cherished with all her heart. i love him

'ridhima', her words reduced him to tears. depressing his souls, distressing his heart, his new, weakened love tottering down. his horrified, astonished mind, repentant of that shindy rolled out, his eyes narrowed, 'wha',

'and then.....ye will be able to live yer life....and', she squalled. trying to mend her gashed cocksure mask. failing on her attempt.

his fury, his anger, his rage, his love chafed his senses, incensing his cognizance. he mugged her waist. clinching it, her heaving heart stimulating his itch, his passion. 'ye want ta part ways..........ta be away from me...........ta leave me alone when we know ye love me', he groused, he groped her haunch, 'armaan', she puffed, his touch incited those hot sensations in her. she closed her eyes, uttering the dire fact of her life.

'my feelings....my love doesn't matter when you don't love me......', she whispered. his eyes mewled seeing her in a poignant state.

his mind recalled the times when she only cared about him, his heart bursted in pash, in paiety. the emotion, the sentiment in their proximity, the searing air around their close,
intimate taction incensed his love. he bussed her dampened cheeks. her eyes blubbered, she had craved to feel this love. yearned for it in every moment. both took this sensuality to their heart.

he intertwined his fingers with hers. his mind numbed down, questionless, outright as those
riling wringers had been answered by his cordial, tender heart, he wanted her to stay.

his forehead frisked with hers, he was pouring his emotions out. dumping her gusty mask away, 'please armaan.....ye...ye don't love me', she cried.

'babe.......ye cared about me......ye loved me from the time we've been married.....ye did everything....ye could ta please me.....', he mouthed. lipping her upper beak, nipping it. his itch, his passion, his love hankered for this touch of her luscious, pinks against his. her dejection, mopes hopped off her moods. her love dredged in wanting to just have him before she leaves, breaking the barriers she had set up around her amour, her affections. his hands buoyed up her night tee from her hock. she retched her breath, controlling the thumps that hefted her bust. she closed her greens, giving in to her love.

she necked his mush. nestling them. their lips let out a teary smile in between their kiss, on their verge of flying high in togetherness. he felt a sense of bliss as she rended her lips, freeing his wishes up to ponder in her kissers, in her mouth. to stir down her fauces. the sharpened hot air dazed her frame of mind. she puckered his lip passionately, clinching his shirt. thriving with his touch. he dandled her bare, denuded thighs, hauling her in. the white satin of the bed sheet slathered against her hock, dulling the acuteness in her brain. the calidity in the air tampered him to hoist her tee, feel her dainty, hot skin.

his love yowled at him to mumble out this truth, this is it, she is one he wants, he wants her to be with him, his peepers sogged up as he became cognizant of what he'd loose if he wouldnt tell her, his mind chippered in positivity, away from those hoggish feelings, his heart nodded in delight. he slowed down, kissing his beaut's lips, pecking them. wakening up the gray matter in her.

'i love ye', his welled up eyes lamped at her groggy, warm ones. her pent up dolor whimpering as droplets, washing away from her insides. 'ye dont', she mouthed, scared to believe in this
beautiful moment.

he enveloped her in his arms, 'ye aint goin anywhere',

her emotions gushed forth, her sufferings, her love informing her about their end. she looked in his grays that displayed his lucent love for the first time, his inclination, she felt a sense of
certainty being induced in her, wanting to know if this time she is reading them right or she'll be hurt again, that this time he wont shatter her hopes, she choked up in her cries, letting it all
out. '........armaan.....i.....i don't want to be hurt again....',

he nuzzled her nape, necking it with his beaks, 'i wont hurt ye', his love assured her, zapping her funks, her disquietude, he pecked her bruise, conveying that he'll be there for her,

her heart bleated in hopes, certain that this time she will feel the love, she will be loved. she folded herself in his flippers, bursting into tears of bliss, of felicity, 'i.....i love ye', his sentiments, the ardor, the affection squealed in gladness, at ease. he touseled her hair, coddling her nape, pecking her head, shushing her cries. feeling that sense of beatitude, that
tranquility which he longed for.

she closed her eyes, lying in his arms.

armaan raised his eyebrows cheerily, feeling the need to just turn off her waterworks. 'so eh ye goin', he grinned, catching a glimpse of her light headed state.

she smiled, her slender fingers cosseting his back, rousing his passion, his lewdness, 'ye stopped me', she sniffed in calamity, 'remember',

'i did', he questioned, hugging her, kissing her shoulder. hearkening the softness in her gasp.

'armaan......i still haven't kept my bags away', she warned, concaving her face in his neck, hearing him chuckle.

his fondling, pushed her sleeve of her shoulders, trotting out her golden white skin. her spine tingled, inducing her temptations. her desire to be loved, she huffed as he nipped her shoulder. her hands tipped off his shirt, smoking out, grazing his toned aft, cossetting his hard skin. he lipped her nape, electrifyed by her intense touch. their breaths were taken away under the presence of the parching ardor, the warmth of their necking, their kissing. he mushed her kissers, hulling her tee, dandling her golden white skin, her dizziness, her desire, that craving to be loved, her hot blooded temptations tampered her to sprawl on the sheets. her heart pounded against her chest, he kissed her shorned heaving bust, both dousing in that tarn of love. she huffed as his mugs moved towards her cleavage, her eyes caterwauled 'armaan', she uttered. deifying in their love.

'ummm', he pecked her nape, 'yea', he gaped at her greens that expressed the ecstasy, the love, the passion. intoxicated by her hotness,

she brushed the fringe off his forehead, taking a breather, taking it easy. his affection gushed forth in warmth at her act.

'ye seem tired', she billowed, the lewdness, the love, the adulation quashing her vocal cords.

'i am........i couldn't sleep all night coz ye were goin.....jesus', he moaned, rolling his eyes at her facetiously, hushing her blues, disburdening the heaviness in air, in their moods.

she simpered, on ice on the fact that he loves her, his words were proving his love. she pecked his muzzle, 'then yer catchin some sleep now',

he bit his cackles seeing her radiating cheeks, hating the way she cried in her depression. i shouldn't have done that.

'now would ye mind...', she frowned, as he raised his eyebrows in confusion. 'huh', caught up in his own accusive thoughts.

'aaaa.....noooo.....i am still not done....there is a lot ta do misses....', he prated, kissing her lobe, she pursed her lips, looking away, dipping into his lickerish, randy plans, her heart thumping in passion. her cheeks burnt as the veneral, bestial thought stirred in her mind.

'armaan', she maundered softly.

he clucked, 'woah...its goin ta be classss', he murmured, parting away, grasping her timidity, her coyness,

she shook her head meekly and got up, walking into the closet, leaving a clucking armaan behind, 'aaa this is love', he wrenched her ticket and bandied it away from his sight....

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sometimes one just needs a little push to realize the most important thing in their life, be it a little advice or a suggestion...!

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woooohoooo.....there ye go!!! hope ye like the whole thing now....so................would ye guyz leave yer comments now....!! omg i'd actually love to read them for this part...hope yous are all happy,
and not accusing armaan....like jeej i couldnt take it.....love em now!!! k dont forget to leave them words oh ya i did read the ones for em promo i posted AGES AGO...lol, buh yes i did read them
i couldnt comment on them so i am just gonna thank all of yous now......k ppl have fun readin the update....!!!! ill continue soooon😊 link to the new thread:

https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/1412871/beyond-the-limits-2-ar-part42-pg120

Edited by suzzane14 - 15 years ago

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Posted: 15 years ago

#1004

hey suzzane......

i thought to read the part later as it is later here😳
but couldn't control😆😆
i was eagerly waiting for the part😳
and i just loved the part😃
every bit of it
aahh....atlast armaan stopped her
and realized what actually LOVE is...😳
i am very happy to see them happy
armaan made the part AWESOME
it was just BEYOND DESCRIPTION
keep continue
Thanks for the PM

love u
prinz

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Nruti

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Posted: 15 years ago

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SUZZAN

i just finish readding this part and i loved it...final armaan confessed that he loves her and thank god that billy mad him realiz that its love that he feels for her..............

god i was confused in between i was like whats going on i had to read them 3 time but still dont know what they menas but i got the picture that armaan got to her and stoped her and confesed to her and then romanced with her........

thanks god that he finaly got his sense back.......i knew that this part is gona bring some good things but i was not expecting him to confess and then romance with her.......

he is indeed very fast man......

thanks for the pm

loved the update

cont soon

lods of love

nruti

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diyaa1pk

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Posted: 15 years ago

#1006

yuppiee u updated...waited so long for it........and armaaan ...wow he stopped ridz frm goin...hope he's in rite path dis time nd no more trouble ........thumbsup to u

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Posted: 15 years ago

#1007

hey suzaanne i been soo busy so i ahevnt commented for agess but iwill today ! firstly greattt update u write everything soo beautifully and well its reallyw ell structured and u display the emotions incredibly ? are u a writer or something? haha well keep up the good work and keep updating :)

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angullgrl91

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Posted: 15 years ago

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great part!!!
very cute :)

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Saniya

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Posted: 15 years ago

#1009

res bbz.:) need to give a loonnnnnnngggggg comment to ma english advisor😆

love

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funkybratz

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Posted: 15 years ago

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OOMG!!! CONFESSION FINALLY
I WAS WAITING FOR IT
hayye what a part yaar!! i think if it wasnt armaan dad's,
armaan wouldnt have said that he loves ridhimma
loved the part alot
and specially the confession
u made it the best part!
love maleeha❤️

p.s: thanks for the pm😊

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