{...Beyond the limits..(2)} - AR [Part42 - Pg120]

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Aishwarya sharma

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Posted: 14 years ago

#581

Can u please let me know when will d Next part be....

Just out f curiosity i asked it..

But loved it. i actually in side f riddhima in her out busrt n also at ammy side What to do both r right on their part. but riddz little over reacted

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suzanne

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Posted: 14 years ago

#582

Originally posted by: ishuKSGKAJEN
Can u please let me know when will d Next part be....
Just out f curiosity i asked it..
But loved it. i actually in side f riddhima in her out busrt n also at ammy side What to do both r right on their part. but riddz little over reacted

yes indeed she did...thats what my main aim was to be honest...lol she is obviously gonna sort it out soon...i am glad you liked the update...keep readin😊 oh and about the update...i am seriously trying my best here....can i say soon please..? hehe

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daydreamer21

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Posted: 14 years ago

#583

Hey i just loved the update! [as usual] bt whts wrong with riddhima?? plz update soon..!! waiting eagerly for u to update!! want to knw wht happens next in their lives...and also if thr's a visit to India..!! Waiting waiting waiting!!!!!!!

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suzanne

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Posted: 14 years ago

#584

Originally posted by: daydreamer21
Hey i just loved the update! [as usual] bt whts wrong with riddhima?? plz update soon..!! waiting eagerly for u to update!! want to knw wht happens next in their lives...and also if thr's a visit to India..!! Waiting waiting waiting!!!!!!!

keep readin😃 there is lots comin up...glad you liked the update😊

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anumeha khanna

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Posted: 14 years ago

#585

hi sorry im late...

got busy wid studies...

simply superb part....just amazing...

u have written it extremely in a marvelous way...

but left at cliff hanger....plzzz update soon...

wanna see wat effect did her words left on armaan...

update soon...

thnx for the pm............

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suzanne

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Posted: 14 years ago

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PART 37

He bit his lip sadly, stepping in the closet, disgusted by himself, accusing his insensitive, immoral, alloyed personality. he couldn't believe his immaturity, his insensibilty had gone to such an extent at the time, that even his heart, his compassion, those fond, inclined emotions towards ridhima werent able to act as barricades, an edge that would give his heedless brains a screeching halt. he felt the ardor, the amour but he still ignored them, coz i just wasn't ready to be committed, i didn't even know what love was, what this feeling was like, how it was like ta be loving and having someone being dependent on ya, his brains argued in regret, disjoining from his heart, standing up from his seat of affections.

He sighed, cussing his immature, hoggish lifestyle as a young adult that made him so driven, that he was easily led into immoral, unchaste acts. he had the love, he was taught the values, the morals then why did he turn out to be such an unresponsive, thick - skinned, unfeeling person. he felt the blitheness, the satiety awakening inside his soul, that even after being such a stony person, he got love, he got tenderness, he could take in the pash, the idolatory from a wonderful, tenderhearted soul like ridhima. she was truly a blessing in his life, he'd have ruined it otherwise.

i don't deserve her, i have literally tortured her, i have recked her cognizance, her certitude, her optimism, i have battered her insides mayn, he thought morosely, unnerved, grossed out by himself, bethinking of how she is putting up with depressing events one after another, shedding bitter tears over her every pain, goddd.

'every single path is like filled with nothing but troubles', his heart twitched, bucking painful beats in compassion as he recalled how she was crying in front of him, yearning to not have those tears yell out her blues. she was actualli hidin her face from me, as if i wont know she is crying her heart out. he rubbed his brows in dolor, what have i done, he shook his head at his acuteness, in detestation, cloying on it for the umpteenth time.

''HELL I FORGOT ABOUT MY PARENTS COZ OF YOU', he pursed his lips, recollecting how she was yammering out her blues, dying to get rid of her pent up emotions, that was filling her insides with impatience, with depression. was i so unattentive, so heedless that i couldn't even notice how she was in pain the whole time, why was i misinterprating her every action, her every emotion, why was i in such a big denial about things being alright when they clearly weren't. why was i so unattentive that she was literally craving to get some attention, she was so caught up in sorting out the bungles, the problems between us that she actually forgot her own parents mayn, he murmured feelingly, shushing his lovesome feelings that were sickening by his thoughts, twitching his heart as he pondered over his blitheness, mulling in negativity, that he doesnt deserve her. i really love her though, his heart pleaded his grossed mind.

Ridhima walked in the room, intertwining her fingers timidly, taking in the sights of the iced room, filling the atmosphere with void tensity and stress, with awkwardness. her warmth, her love cursed her brains, her emotions for lashing her tongue at him, for jumping down his throat, for roaring out a tirade of her repressed fizzles, bringing him a bolt from the blue, letting down his love. he was already perceiving the fact that her troubles, her tears, the negativity in her was a result of his disregard, his callowness for her love.

how can i be so selfish. she roasted her brains with her qualms. she sighed, wanting to smooth over this ruffled path between them, to take the edge off this guilt, to kiss and makeup with him, to make the first step in mending these ragged surfaces in their path, to lessen this unnecessary distance between them.

'armaan' she mewled in anxiousness, craving to have that steamed love, that
stout, hot - blooded affection to be deluged upon her again. she went towards the closet, overwhelmed with the ripples of ardency and rapture bursting inside her.

he looked at his racy, toned appearance in the mirror, turned off, displeased with his lewd, indecent persona. but she needs me right now, his tender loving care deplored in grief, in torment. he shook his head, supressing his sentiments, muzzling his heart that he wasn't the one to give her the shoulder to lean on, he wasn't the one to anchor her emotions and give her the strength, i have caused her enough troubles alreadi. he reamed his peepers, leashing his dolor, looking out the window in dejection.

'armaan', she uttered emotionally, seeing him staring at the duskiness in sky, her eyes were caterwauling at his rueful state, her love, her deep sensations bunted out the cordiality.

he gazed at the intense longing in her gorgeous greens, yelling at him to take her in his arms. he hushed his itch that moaned in passion, seeing her in a sweater robe that wrapped her sensual, hedonic figure, loosely. he broke his trance with a heavy heart, bawling out at his electrified devils that had the audacity in them to be chinning in, even at this time. he has hurt her only because of this indecency in him.

she went up to him and kept her hands on his girth, looking in his dispirited, apologetic grays, letting the droplets jerk off her eyes in compassion, in lovingness, in ecstasy of being lauded with his passionate, roused love. his heart skipped a zealous beat as she enveloped herself in his arms, her eyes welled up.

'ridhimma', he mouthed, grossed out, seeing her literally choking up in her cries,

'i'm sorry', she burbled, as he clinched her in a hug, concaving his face in her nape, hiding his dampened heart from his blustering qualms, 'i.....i shouldn't have said that....i'm sorry', she uttered, her long, varnished nails grazed his pate, soothing the chafing, the riling noises in his brains, quietening the cries of his dejected souls.

'what you said was....right though......i have recked yer life', he maundered in melancholy, in a downbeat, parting away from her, hunkering on the bed in frustration, in the mopes from his screeching conscience.

she beared on his krinked legs, following her heart's demand to make an effort and tell him that no matter how much she gives out to him, her heart, her soul purely needs him to be their pillar of support, their strength, that it was just her frustration, her depression of dealing with the can of worms, the problems one after another, she didn't mean what she said. he took in the sights of the love in her greens as she leaned in and pecked his lips gently, grazing his hair.

'do i not have....the right to share my troubles with ye....even though it was quite harsh and...what not buh yer my husband....i don't have anyone else here other than you', she moaned softly, sniffing in her soft cries. he broke his trance in desperation, craving to get his head cleared up while his heart squealed in comfort, in happiness as she dug her face in his scruff, chipping at the love, the affection that softened his conscious mind.

'i get this thought...every time i look at ye....that i have put ya through so much......i have recked yer...insides', he mumbled, mugging her waist, taking her in his arms, deadening his guilt, his qualms, talking it out, putting an end to that hesitance between them.

'i love you', she cried, '.........we can bring both the good and the bad to each other...remember'. she cursed her depression to not have a control, a rein over them. I've hurt him, she beguiled
in compassion.

'I'm sorry, he purred remorsefully, ''it's not easy ta stop thinking about how ye would've been when i didn't care'', he groaned, kicking out his dullness away from him, opening up his heart for her to see that his love deepens everyday, giving a new life to his soul.

'we'll get over it someday....if we make new memories', she tinkled, shushing her cries, taking in the calmness. ridhima bit her lip, uncertain of her words, 'i guess', she added, unsure if whatever she babbled just there even made any sense to him.

his lips ducked out a chuckle at her perky act, relieving his senses, untying the tightened knots in his brain, contenting him, raising their dull spirits.

she tittered tearily with him, as he wiped her tears with his thumb, capturing her enamored expression in his soul. taking sights of the brightening glow on her face to his heart.....

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'omg atulllll', she skittered and took him in a grasping, keen hug, feeling the lovesome sensations graze themselves in her heart.

'anjii', he clenched their hug, finding a sense of serenity and comfort in having her close to him.

the stillness and placidity in them was harshly kicked out of their systems by a loud expelling sound, ringing displeasing bells in anjali's brains. 'shit' she uttered, hearing her obscene, mischievous friend's gag, as he cleared his throat to shatter their dreaming up of a fantasy, she parted away, awakening atul from his pipe dream.

'what was that for', she questioned, giving rahul a deadly glare, hating the devious grin on his face.

'nothin man....i didn't even do anythin', he rolled his eyes, feigning plainness and sincerity. 'aa CLEARLY NOW...............anywayyyyys what up man', he volte-faced his attention from an irritated anjali to a confused, tuned out atul, who smiled on finally being paid some attention.

'i'm good...haven't seen any of you guyz in ages....how are you', he mumbled, feeling out of the place, feeling awkward. anji smiled, getting a load of his discomfiture, seeing him make an effort to gell back in with rahul.

'i know.....it's been like wat six months yeh....oh I'm good...have joined my daa's business', he said, shaking his head in amusement at how fast time flies.

'OMG and he is getting so mature and responsible....its unreal.....he can actually find reasons for his faults like', anji remarked cheerily, happy that all of them have welcomed and taken their responsibilities with so much goose. they were literally steam-rolling on their careers.

his smile fainted away hearkening her friend's comment, realizing that she still didn't know how sick and glitched up he was, how flawed his personality was. he has hurt so many people with his immaturity. he lost his friend, his brother because of his implusive behaviour, he lost muskaan. why would he call me after all that i've done man, buh is he still so f***ked up to not realize that it was his mistake too, he probably has, that's why both of them were out on a holiday, he thought. has she forgiven him, hell does she even know, his mind recalled how calm and happy ridhima was on the phone, OMG, he neva told her, he hasn't chipped her in about our mistake. man that's why she was so nice to me on the phone like, he raised his eyebrows as realization dawned upon him.

'RAHUL', a needled anji shook him out from his reverie. 'yer such a shitface like....i am yellin at ye from the past two minutes and yer still not done eatin them pies in the sky...godd', she ranted in annoyance.

'anji calm down', atul gabbed, seeing her bawling out in public.

'forgot just how big of a day dreamer he is when i was chutterin about his characteristics ta ye atul', she prated, as rahul shot her a deadly glare, rubbing his brows, desperately wanting some quietude to make something out of his head trip.

'oh well...lets just get outta here first', he declared, taking the latter with him to the car park...

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'juhi usne hamein aik baar bhi in 6 months mein call nahi kiya.....aur aaj aise call karke how can she expect for everything to get back to how it was', padma complained. tears brimmed up in her eyes as her mind went back to how she waited for her calls every single day.

'hosakta hai koi baat ho warna wo aise kyun karegi......aapke sikhaye hue values ko wo disrespect kyun karegi', a sombre juhi pattered, trying to get some answers from her acuteness.

'aisa bhi kiya hogaya ke humse apni takleef bhi share nahi karsaki wo', she questioned emotionally, flashing on her point in their dark, tensified conversation.

'aapne usse phucha kyun nahi', juhi bemoaned, 'kuch to pata chala hoga',

'maine phucha ke armaan kaisa hai and if everything is alrite....per sab theek hai un dono ke beech', padma said in depression, slumping herself on the couch, exasperated by the cold shoulder she gave to her daughter over the phone, without paying any thought to it, hating how things were graceless between them when her sweetheart did make an effort and call her after all those months. why wasn't she warm, why didnt she talk to her properly.

'aap please mat ro......we'll call her again tomorrow.....and this time we'll make an attempt to settle things between her and us before you get there okie', juhi shushed her silent, wearied cries....

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Armaan kissed her sogged cheeks, letting his lips linger there for a moment, 'i love ya', he hissed, sensing how he troubled her again, getting her caught up in another one of those stumpers in their relationship when he should be supporting her. i am such an ass like, how retarded can i get, he thought. she plopped her head on his toned chest in exhuastion, snuggling in, fatigued from the long, stressful day. her slender fingers flicked with the ends of his shirt, stimulating his cooled, quenched devils.

his soul ordered him to at least help her make an attempt to take the matter in her hands and solve everything, he is going to make her see the hap, the part she has to play to put up with, to sit tight against these befalling events in her life, he reminded himself.

man, she is just so tender and spineless to actually ease out, wipe her tears and be a backing, for her family, she is just so hesitant, hell it takes a lot of effort for her to actually open up in front of even me, he thought.

'did ye call yer mum', he questioned, with forethoughts, intertwining their hands.

'mm......yes..........papa is better now.....they might be coming here.....his surgeon recommended him to have his angioplasty in john hopkins.....he has contacts here', she filled him in with the news.

he smiled in gaiety, catching a sight of a faint happiness twinkling in her eyes. 'she talked ta ye properly yeh', he asked, wanting to know if her mum even talked to her in the first place, she must've hung up or somethin.

she nodded negatively, lowering her gaze in sadness, filling herself with regret, a yearn to hear her mum's same loving voice. 'she just gave me all the answers she assumed i was looking for and....ended the call', ridhima uttered, looking away.

armaan bit his lip in lenity. ' she needs time sweetie....ye called her after six months like', he brushed the fringe off her forehead, inducing her to peer her gaze at him, 'we just have ta wait till this idiotic thing called time sorts out everythin', he faked a grumple in disbelief, in humour, cheering her up, not wanting her to turn on her waterworks again, daym this gal's a moany ass man, he groaned inwardly, in impatience, craving to catch a glimpse of a head - on ridhima he's been trying to mold.

she made a wry face in annoyance, abraded by its slow - moving facet, 'why the hell do people say that....its sooo not true', she carped, Teed off from her yearns. 'time is the gayest thing eva god!', she groused.

he broke up, spotting a lead on to catch sights of her red, miffed face, 'gayest thing EVVVA..!!', he said her piece, imitating her, finding her remark, her way of saying it utterly slay,

'YER MOCKIN ME', she griped, vexed by his repetition of her words and stood up from his legs. he nodded, smirking at her, catching sights of her alluring cleavage. his lips lets out a devious grin as his gaze tarried at her loosely tied knot, smoking out her glistening legs that blow him into heaven, his hot blooded devils popped off, making him see the fact that his beaut was wearing her cheekies only. he was gimmicking to give her a hard time, bethinking of her exhaustion, her burnout.

he cocked up gaping in her intense greens as she took in the sights of his passionate grays that were making rapturous, spine tingling plans for them, her heart raced for breaths. he rammed his fingers in the loop of her robe's knot and pulled her close, electrifying her dampened desires, stunning her.

'armaan', she gasped, thawing her ''on ice'' heart, that was getting annoyed with his continuous ribbing. she was coveting for his soft pets on her skin. he unhitched the knot fiercely, the two ends rended apart, hitting upon her teats, uncovering them. she closed her eyes as he laid his hands on her buck naked waist, biting back his snicker at her meekness, getting an eyeful of the hymeneal glow on her sensual bod, that was turning him on, firing up the salacity in him.

he puckered up her lower lip, nibbling its frushness as she bussed his upper lip, lettting him stir down her fauces. he fleeced the robe off her body frenziedly, intoxicated by his beaut's moisturized, delicate skin and tamped her to the closet door. 'armaaan', she squealed, as her aft steamed against the wall in the closet. he sucked the dew of her cleaves as she moaned, clenching his sleek hair in her fist as her bust heaved, blowing hot and cold. her heart throbbed against her chest as she saw him take off his shirt, pelting it away in a hanker, gazing at her in lewdness.

their forehead frisked with each other as he leaned in, mangling his toned chest with her slinky udders. she moaned in passion, his lips flicked hers as she encircled her arms around his neck. he thrust in his fingers in her bikini line, dazing her, weakening her acumen. 'NOO', she screamed, copping a plea, careening her legs in a tip - toe.

he chuckled in booziness, bedazzled in the moment, looking in her ducky eyes that shrilled in timidity. 'this is how...i make a good use of time being slow....ya know', he breathed, lipping her mugs, pouching them up with his carnality.

she pursed her lips, looking away, dipping into his lickerish, randy acts, 'i dont.........i dont wanna kno..', he kissed, shushing her murmur and pulled her cheekies down, staggering her senses as she moaned intensifying his ardency, her cheekies tottered out of her figure. she puffed in the hot, searing air. he palmed her tittilating buttocks, his lips tired down her udders, necking them. she inflated in crick as he thrust his finger in her crotch, sighing deeply, heavily in love, in appetition.

'armaaaan', she bleated in soreness, in crimp as he skimmed her foxy thigh, she was catching on his plans to give her a hard time, hating her insides for pleasing themselves with his touch, his pecks, his kisses.

'is there.....is there somethin wrong sweetie', he pulled her in, keeping himself away from petting her skin to abrade her, getting hold of his affection that yipped at him to not be rough. he gleamed,putting on stainlessness in his voice, irritatedly

'armaan', she looked away, pleading in restlessness, yearning to get rid of the dynamizing tingles in her systems.

he crowed, laughing at his gorgeous beaut, who was cumbering her legs to calm herself down.

'k fine....ill leave ya', he whispered, weeding out his finger from her, pecking her lips in assurance, in tender loving care, conveying that he would never hurt her, he had her faintness, her weariness in his mind.

she opened up her floodgates, out of breath from their proximity and gulped, looking at his loving gaze, that provoked her to fold herself in his flippers,

'i hate you', she gulped, hitting him hard on his muscled arm,

'ow.............nooo i know yer wildddd for me' , he cheeped, blown from the breathless moment between them, coddling her lower back as she took it easy in his arms.

'i'm....i'm never gonna let ya come near me', she chimed duckily, grabbing his seat of affection. his heart bursted into pash at her lovable remark, he teeheed at the falsity in her words.

'how exaggerated and ironic', he chuckled, lending her a hand to see how close they were.

'well....', she uttered, parting away, getting the hang of the boat she missed from her silly claptrap. he bit back his blather, raising his brows at her to go on, marking the time it could take her to come up with a snappy backtalk, mentally.

'i have clearly stepped back', she said, knowing that her backtalk was turning out to be sapless and lame, she couldn't even believe she would come up with something this ineffective.

she bounced her gaze off him, looking for her briefs that he had rended away. her heart raced, making her short of breath. her cheeks burnt in passion as she got a load of her denuded figure.

armaan gleamed, catching a glimpse of her pinkening cheeks. she drew her briefs on, covering herself with the sweater robe, shrinking in shyness, turning scarlet, recalling the event in gaiety. he loved her, she smiled in blitheness, calling to mind how this love was so lucid, so clear now.

he hugged her aft, kissing her nape, 'its hard when its me loving ye back hun', he smiled broadly, tying the knot on her robe, getting the message from his numbed, optimistic brains that he clearly wasn't the one to decide whether he deserved her or not, that is something he should come to know from now on, opening up to her completely, letting her in about everything she doesnt know. he lifted her up in his arms, hearkening her soft, melted giggle and took her to bed after a long, stressed out, exhausting day....

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heeey everyone, well here is a part, and its a long one....hope yous like it....please leave yer comment or criticisms...dont mind.....thanks a lot for all dem comments yous posted for the previous part,
will be back soon!

Edited by suzzane14 - 14 years ago

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Aishwarya sharma

@Ishia

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Posted: 14 years ago

#587

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Am the first yuupppppppeeeeeeeeeeee

volia that was something beyond words...... Gr8 suzzy...... ...i just luv it

Edited by ishuKSGKAJEN - 14 years ago

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suzanne

@suzzane14

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Posted: 14 years ago

#588

Originally posted by: ishuKSGKAJEN
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Am the first yuupppppppeeeeeeeeeeee
volia that was something beyond words...... Gr8 suzzy...... ...i just luv it

thanks...glad you liked the update! keep readin

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Parneet

@ParneetS

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Posted: 14 years ago

#589

hi..the part was extremely nice and lovely..:)
it was great to see Armaan opening up to Ridz and she apologizing :)
even Padma is regretting..:(
hope everyone sorts out their differences and get together again..:)
AR r just to adorable..and wayy to hot to handle..;)
tc and continue soon..;)
Preet <3

P.S. i'm so sorry i realized that i nvr edited maii last comment..;( but the last part was very gud indeed..:) wudnt leave comments unedited henceforth..:)