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It was the fifth day of their honeymoon, and the two had seen a lot of London. Hence today was resting day for Armaan, but how was he supposed to know Ridhima won't spare him. She came out of the bathroom in a plain dark blue dress, which reached till her knees. She looked at Armaan and her anger took no time to rise, as he was still sleeping.
"Armaan!" she yelled, to which Armaan jumped up and looked around dazed thinking from where did the voice come?
"kya hai basket?"
"utho Armaan, jana nahi hai?"
"kaha?"
"ghumne aur kaha! Hotel mai hi sote rahoge kya?"
"haan!"
"what?"
"Basket, mai aaj kahi nahi ghumne jaa raha"
"dekho Armaan tum abhi tayyar nahi hue, toh mai akeli chali jaungi"
"okay!" he said and covered himself in the quilt again, and in no time he was in his dreams, oblivious to the fact that his wife could be a nightmare for him.
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Opening his eyes slowly, he turned around to hug Ridhima to start his day like he did everyday only to see no one was there. He stood up shocked, thinking where she was. He checked the bathroom which was empty, thinking she might have gone down for breakfast but seeing the time ' 12:00 pm -- he thought that couldn't be possible. Where was she? He was scared, he looked around the room and finally spotted a small chit over the little fridge.
Going to visit London on my own, you continue with your beauty sleep I have a guide with me. Don't call me cuz even if you do I won't pick up and will be late I guess.
Ridhima
P.S. The guide is quite hot! ;)
Reading the note he knew she was real pissed at him and also, the last line was something that pricked him the most. He so had to find her before that so called hot guide, makes some kind of move and also he had to make up to her.
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Getting ready he went down to the reception to see if there he could get some idea to where Ridhima must have gone but unfortunately for him, she didn't leave a single clue. He asked watchmen too but no luck there as well and then he was just left with one option, to think where she must have gone because she wasn't ready to pick up her phone.
Kaha ho tum basket, itni si baat ki itni badi saza. Ek baar bhi nahi socha ki meri kya halat ho rahi hai iss time, aur wo guide patah nahi kese flirt kar raha hoga meri basket ke sath. Kaha jaa sakti hai wo?
He thought about it quite a while when it suddenly struck him that she was quite excited about going to Trafalgar square and without wasting much time he hailed a cab and went there. He reached there and wasn't he right? His basket sat there on the bench with map in her hand and having literally no clue about where to go.
She had been sitting there for an hour, as there wasn't much to do. She herself knew no Armaan no fun.
She already knew that Armaan would come finding her and hence she was not shocked when he came and sat beside her on the bench.
"hot guide, huh?"
"hm, toh?"
"kaha hai?"
"uh'.um'wo toh mene ese hi likha tha"
"aur tum mere bina kyu gayi?" they both weren't looking at each other and were talking as if they were strangers.
"kyunki tumhe mujhse zada apni neend pyaari hai"
"agar ye mazak tha toh bohot hi ganda tha"
"kyu mazak karna sirf tumhe allowed hai?" she asked looking at him.
"nahi! Par mai aise mazak nahi karta jisme, tumhari jaan nikal jaye jisme tum ghabra jao aur bas yahi sochti raho ki mai kaha gaya? Mai theek hu ya nahi. Par Ridhima tumne aisa kiya" he said looking into her eyes which showed how angry Armaan was. Then only did Ridhima realized that he must have been really scared, she didn't even think about such a thing. She was about to apologize when he left from there.
"Armaan, ruko Armaan please dekho I-I am sorry" she ran behind him as he was walking very fast. Finally catching up to him she held his hand and came in front of him "Armaan please dekho, mai tumhe darana nahi chahti thi, maine aisa socha hi nahi please I am very sorry" she could see that he wasn't going to be convinced so easily so she did what she did best, making her puppy face. "I am sorry" she said as she pouted, her head hung low and her eyes looking up to him and all his anger went down the drain.
"fine, maaf kia aage se aisa kia toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga"
"promise" she said and pecked him and to his surprise on his lips, to which he looked at her in shock "kya? aise aakhe padh padh ke kya dekh rahe ho? Ye India nahi hi, yaha sab chalta hai" she said and winked at him.
"arre wah Basket! Lagta hai hume yahi shift ho jana chahie, agar public mai ye sab kar sakti hot oh private mai toh'." He said and came close when Ridhima pushed him and moved away.
"ab chale?"
"kaha?"
"ghumne, of course phirse gayab ho jau kissi hot guide ke sath?"
"sochna bhi mat" he said and caught up to her.
The whole day was spent, roaming around about most of London. They had visited like almost every place in there and the day was as usual crazy, from silly jokes to stupid pranks. From cute fights to buttering up. From romancing to kissing, they did every other thing and visited every other place and hence they enjoyed more than they can even explain. Finally the clock struck ten and as expected Armaan was more tired than Ridhima and wanted to sleep, but he knew with Ridhima it wasn't possible now she wanted to go to a church.
They were busy laughing over some silly argument of their when it soon subsided as they entered the empty St.Aidan church. It was more than beautiful, the two were just awestruck by the beauty and the silence that prevailed and Ridhima loved such silence and calm. Armaan being an anti-silence person felt a bit bored but still he too was mesmerized by the beauty, and seeing the look on Ridhima's face he knew how at peace she was feeling at that moment.
"wow'" the word escaped in a little whisper from her mouth "it's beautiful"
"hm, par of course tumse kam"
"Armaan yaha bhi flirt? Thodi toh sharam karo"
"sorry!" he apologized and raised his hands in surrender.
Ridhima moved forward and joined her hands if front of Christ, she said a silent prayer and wished for a happy life for both of them. Ridhima looked very cute to Armaan at that moment and he wanted to hug her, but true it would be awkward romancing in a church. Weird. They sat there for quite sometime as Armaan knew Ridhima liked it here and after some time, made there way to the hotel. Seeing Ridhima all quite finally Armaan asked.
"kya hua basket? Hum jabse church se nikle hai tabse tum itni chup kyu ho?"
"huh? Kuch na-nahi mujhe kya hona hai?" She tried to escape but he held her hand and moved closer to her.
"mujhe nahi bataogi?"
"Patah hai Armaan aaj jab mai church mai pray kar rahi thi toh mene hum dono ki happy life ke liye wish kia par patah nahi kyu mujhe nani ki yaad aa gayi. Patah hai, wo jab bohot young thi na nanu tab hi guzar gaye the, aur mujhe samajh nahi aata ki nani unke bina kese rahi hongi aur jab mai ab hum dono ko dekhti hu toh'" she stopped mid-way as she couldn't continue and tears had made their way down her eyes.
"toh?"
"Armaan t-tum, mujhe kabhi chodhke toh nahi jaoge na?" she asked now sobbing badly.
"oye!" he hugged her tight and she clutched onto his shirt still sobbing "aisa sochne ki tumhari himmat bhi kese hui? Tum janti ho na mai aisa kabhi nahi hone dunga. Basket I love you, aur agar humara pyaar sachha hai toh duniya ki koi taqat hume alag nahi kar sakti hm?" coming out of the hug, he made her sit on the bed and sat in front of her on his knees.
She nodded in agreement and to lighten up the mood she threw a silly question at him "toh nanu nani kya pyaar juth muth ka tha?" she asked so cutely that he pinched her nose and replied.
"haha! Nahi, tumhe kisne kaha wo alag ho gaye hai? Jab tak nani yaha thi, wo unke dill mai rehte the aur ab wo unke pass hi chali gayi hai dekha pyaar ki taqat? Basket tum bhi na kitna negative sochti ho"
"wo islie kyunki mai janti hu ki tum hamesha ki tarah uss negative ko positive kar sakte ho" she looked in his eyes for a second or two and hugged him tight.
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Hey guys finally I updated, YES! I DID! :P So no one asks "YOU UPDATED? :O" HUH! :P Sorry for being a lazy bum, no excuses for not updating I just hope you liked it, cuz I am very bad at writing senti stuff :P
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