~*Only Mine...forever(AR)1* Part 1-27~ - Page 42

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Basanti

RECAP:

Armaan annoys Ridhimaa to get her back to her normal self' plan works' Ridhimaa scolds him' Atul saw this' Armaan makes excuse... Armaan and Atul went to 31st night part...

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Everyone was busy with preparations... all guests were also arriving... all the friends and relatives of Malliks and Gupta were also arrived. Ridhimaa was helping Anjali in kitchen...

"Thank god ridzi tu aa gayi warna itna sab pata nahi main akele kaise sambhalti", said Anjali smiling.

"No need to say that di aur waise bhi maine kiya hi kya hai? Sab toh aapne hi kiya hai", Ridhimaa turned toward Anjali.

"Achcha Ridhimaa tu yeh sab dekh lena main jara bahar dekhakar aati hoon"

"Thik hai di" ridhimaa nodded. Anjali left kitchen.

"chalo yeh sab toh ho gaya ab main bhi fresh ho jati hoon" said ridhimaa to herself and also left the place and went to search for Anjali. She came in the hall were the pooja is to be done. she found her instructing some servants "di...di.." Anjali turned to her "haan"

"Di wo mujhe fresh hona hain"

"Haan chal main tujhe washroom dikha deti hoon" Anjali and Ridhimaa were about to leave when "mam..mam" Anjali turned to the person. he was one of the servant "mam wo bahar phoolwala aaya hai wo phool kahaan rakhwane hain."

"Oho wahaan Armaan hoga naa use pucho wo bata dega jao" and she was ready to leave when he again interrupt "per mam AM sir toh nahi hain"

"Nahi hain?" Anjali asked confused "ji mam maine unhe upper room main jate hue dekha tha " he informed her "oh god yeh Armaan bhi naa" she turned to Ridhimaa "ridzi tu ek kaam kar go upstair and take a left wahaan guest room hai tu wahiin fresh ho jana ok" Ridhimaa nodded in yes. Anjali left with the servant and Ridhimaa made her way toward the guest room.

Ridhimaa took the left turn as directed; there was a long corridor with number of rooms. She tries to open the door of first room to her left but it was locked. She moved toward the room to her right, to her luck it was opened. She entered the room, locked it behind her, and removed her duppatta and move toward the washroom.

Armaan went to his room to have quick shower. He was busy since morning in the preparations. It was almost the time of pooja so he decided to get a shower but his room's shower was not working. So he went in one of the guest room. After taking bath, he opened the door of washroom and something clashed with him. Ridhimaa was about to open the door when it clicked and got opened, her one hand was on the door knob. So when it got opened she got pulled with it and got jammed in his chest.

They were so close. Ridhimaa looked up to him and so as he, her eyes held his in a spell. He was kind of lost and why wouldn't he be she was too close to him. She was also a bit lost. Water was dripping from his hairs and he was only in bathrobe which was reveling his mainly chest and those handsome features who can resist them. Ridhimaa's hands were on his chest and his hands were on her waist. Under the influence of the moment he pulled her little closer, a gasp escaped her mouth and with that both of them came out of there trance. He freed her immediately quite embarrassed. She quickly grab her duppatta and adjust it properly around her neck. Armaan also felt a bit weird.

"A wo shayad main galat room main aa gayi I thought its guest room" she was hell nervous and who wouldn't be? "A... nahi yeh guest room hi hai wo actually my room's shower was not working so I came here", he replied quickly. She did not even look at him. It was too awkward for both them "a...main chalta hoon" and within a moment he left the room. Ridhimaa closed the door behind her and sighed loudly.

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Armaan saw his reflection in mirror. He shook his head in disapproval. He did not like it at all; this thing he had worn was not at all his types but what can he do, Anjali have given it to him and also instructed him strictly to wear this only.

It was the time for the pooja. Everyone was there. Anjali had already called him 3 times. He was literally running toward the hall. Ridhimaa was coming from the other side and as usual they both collide with each other.

"Aaah"

"Aaow" both cried at a same time "you hold on just hold on can't you see or tumhe logo se takarane ki bimari hain ? Or let me guess tumne isme koi diploma kiya hai right?" He blabbered annoyed. Ridhimaa who was rubbing her arm stopped the process in middle "what do you mean? yeh meri wajah se hua hai?"

"Absolutely aaj tak hum jab bhi mile hain na sirf takrakar mile hain and obviously credit goes to you" he said mocking,

"Oh really now ghode pe sawar hoker tum aa rahe the and now you are blaming me for all this"

"Look basanti jab..." but she cut him in between "ek minute kya kaha tumne? basanti maine tumhe kitni baar kaha hai mujhe basanti mat bulao", she said greeting her teeth "oh now I got it tumhe naam nahi pasand itch toh yeh to tum directly bhi bol sakti thi na uske liye aise baar baar takrane ki kya jarurat thi but you don't worry hum koi naya naam sochate hain let me thinks. hmmm... basanti nahi toh phirrr... dhanno chalega?" her mouth fell open. Armaan saw this "ok you don't like It sooo... jangali billi? Yeah its perfect tumhe suit bhi karta hain"

"What?" She shouted loudly "tumne mujhe jangli billi kaha?"

"Obviously tumhe yahaan koi aur dikhai de raha hai...plz stop behaving like rani mukharji"

"Rani mukharji? " she asked confused.

"Yaa rani mukhrji remember black you are just acting like her. are you her fan or what?"

"What? you mean main ..main andhi hoon?"

"finally you go it and plz stop asking same question each time in different manner coz the answer will always be the same... take care b-bye" and he left the place leaving a very angry Ridhimaa behind him and with that the awkward moment also passed which was created just few moments ago.

Pooja was started by now Armaan and Ridhimaa were sitting on either sides of Atul and Anjali. Atul and Anjali were doing the pooja as Atul was the eldest son and they were the only couple in Mallik family. Armaan was totally bored now. He tried to get up but soon sat down quickly receiving a deadly glare from his father. Sanjay was very well aware of Armaan's nature but it was all for his wellbeing. Sanjay had arranged this pooja for him specially and here he was not even ready to sit for some time.

After 2 long hours, well was too long for Armaan the pooja got over but Armaan was all messed up. Handling this dhoti kurta was not his cup of tea and what if any good looking chick saw him in this desi attire his cool image will be destroyed completely. He was scared if he was looking funny in any ways. He did some hi and hellos with guests and quickly ran back to his room.

Ridhimaa was helping Anjali with some guests unknowingly a giggle escaped her mouth. She had seen Armaan running to his room. She can pull his leg for this, may be some time she would get back to him with this. She knew how much the super cool Armaan Mallik was conscious about his image. It was funny but he was not looking bad at all it was kind of suited him. She was busy in her thoughts when...

"Ridhimaa" a loud voice caused her to jump. She turned and found him there standing in quite serious mood "tum?" She sighed. He scared her. "Oh! I'm sorry I didn't mean to startle you by the way tum kya kar rahi hoo" she turned and resumed what she was doing "football khel rahi hoon"

he smiled hearing that "that's supercool lady mar Dona sorry to interrupt you I would have love to see this match as I am sure it must be quite interesting, you know I have never seen girls' football. Actually blind girls' football but abhi ke liye hamein chalna hai."

He saw her confusion "oh plz don't tell me tumhe yaad nahi ki aaj hamari Rathors ke saath meeting hain" now she remembered "oh haan" he shook his head "finally aapko yaad aaya sometimes I feel tum meri nahi main tumhara PA hoon" he folded his hand to his chest.

"wo actually it just slipped out of my mind" said Ridhimaa nervously.

"Yeah I can see that I doubt if your mind is at place or did it also slipped from your head?" she was about to reply but he continued "whatever if you are done with your I-am-so-forgetful thing so can we leave?"

"Yeah" and they started walking but she stopped in middle Armaan turned back and saw her standing there "now what?"

"main aise kaise aaungi?"

"What do you mean aise kaise aaungi? Don't tell me princess Ridhimaa kisi special sawari ka intazar kar rahi hain aur" he stopped in middle as he saw her glaring at him "mera matlab tha ki main in kapdon me kaise aaungi?"

"oh really now I remember someone told me that she is comfortable I such sort of cloths only right?" she rolled her eyes "I know but it's too heavy and flashy I mean meeting ke liye in kapdon main kaise jaa sakti hoon?" this surprised him just a moment ago she was angry and now she is complaining like a small girl.

"*sigh* tum ek kaam karo jakar change kar lo" he suggested.

"Oh god you are so intelligent yeh idea mujhe kyon nahi aaya" said Ridhimaa mocking.

"I know thanks" he pulled his collars saying this.

"Shut up, do you think main apna wardrobe saath lekar ghomati hoon?" she was already worried and he was annoying her more.

"Oh god thik hai tummm...yaa tum bhabhi ki koi dress pehan lo"

"Di ki no ways wo mujhe bohot fit hongi" she dismissed the idea.

"Yeah actually you are right" he scanned her from top to bottom "you know you really need to lose some weight" her mouth fell open with shock "what????" she was hell shocked. Is he saying that she was fat? Yes! But how can he even think tha? She was not at all fat. She has perfect figure in fact more than perfect she had more curves than Anjali.

"you mean main moti hoon?"

"haan" he said plainly.

"you-think-main-moti-hoon?" she asked gritting her teeth.

"OBIVIOUSLY, tum mirror nahi dekhati kya?"

she wanted to shut him up but she was to angry to reply "you' you just" but he cut her in between "you just leave it I know ki girls ki mera samne bolti band ho jati hai so no need to say anything and for the first time you are right tumhe anjy bhabhi ke kapde nahi aayenge so hum ek kaam karte hai raste se kuch le letein hain ok sweety" and with that he started walking. Ridhimaa also followed him stomping her foot.

Armaan stopped the car outside a mall. They entered the ladies section. it was first time for Armaan. He never did any shopping with any of his girlfriends or for his girlfriends. it was Ajit who had done all this like buying gifts for his girlfriends reminding him their birthdays etc. off course on his wish. For him shopping was all girly stuff and it was most boring thing. He stopped near a section of western cloths but she moved towards the Indian once. He followed her "hey Ridhimaa why don't you try something else" he stopped in middle as he saw her glaring at him "well I was just suggesting the final choice is yours after all"

He sighed and turned toward the dresses. He saw Ridhimaa picking one red dress "wow red. The color of love... the color of passion...the color of boldness you know it's my favorite color and I think you should take the one" but before he could complete Ridhimaa picked the pink dress and made his way towards changing room. She had actually loved the dress and was about to try it but when he told her that it was his favorite color. She just didn't wanted it take it in front of him as she wanted him to know that she was not gonna do anything that can please him.

Armaan was not really affected with it. He knew she was angry. All the way she never really talked to him whenever he asked her something she just answered in monosyllables and sometimes simply not replying him but what can he do? He just loved to see that annoyed look on her face. He just loved to irritate her.

She came out changing and saw him flirting with the salesgirl "you know what you have such a beautiful eyes trust me tumhari anknon main ek ajib si kashish hai yeh jise chahein use apna diwana bana sakti hain" the salesgirl blushed at this "sach?"

"Much" he replied quickly taking her hand in his and kissing it. "jerk" Ridhimaa whispered to herself and moved in their direction *ahem* *ahem she cleared her throat to get his attention but he was to occupied to hear this"aur tumhare baal" he stopped feeling a tap on his shoulder and turned back only to find her face to face "sorry to interrupt you sir but if you are not forgetting we have very important meeting to attain" he rolled his eyes and turned to the sales girl "love I'll catch you later this is my number" he gave her his visiting card "just call me" and he again kissed her hand. The salesgirl blushed and nodded agreeing "chalein sir" said Ridhimaa disgusted with this koochi-kooing.

"Yeah" he replied and left with her.

DESIRE (at evening)

Desire was one of the 7 stars hotel of Malliks motel chain. They had a series of motels in almost every major cities of country and in abroad too all named the same' DESIRE. There was a New Year party at desire. Obviously it was Malliks party.

It was grand New Year's celebration at desire where only Malliks special friends, relatives and their important business associates where invited. All the guests were arrived. Soon Guptas too joined the party.

Armaan was surrounded by girls and girls where enjoying his attention, some were blushing coz of his compliments and some were laughing at his recently cracked jokes. Suddenly he felt something and turned to look back. He just forgot to breathe as he was her. He saw Ridhimaa there looking extraordinarily breathtaking. She was wearing a white anarkali dress with silver embroidery on it. her hairs were curled in soft curls and were touching her beautiful face... her eyes were lined with kohl and she was looking nothing less than a fairy' a gorgeous breathtaking fairy. He didn't realize when his feet started to move in her direction. He was in daze... under some kind of aura that she has created and she herself was unaware of it. He stopped as he was Anjali and Atul there and saw her taking to them animatedly.

She was beautiful' no that was not the exact world to describe what she looked like. He couldn't name it because there couldn't be any such phrase which could describe her... her beauty. His trance was broken by a loud announcement.

It was Sanjay's voice. It was time to announce new promotions. Sanjay and Atul announced the promotions, bonuses and distributed the gifts to all of their staff.he saw her through the corner of his eyes. She was not there. He could guarantee she was there just a moment ago but now all of sudden she just vanished. He scanned the whole party. She was missing. He didn't understand where she could go at this time. He actually wanted to wish her coz he didn't wished her in morning. he was now getting restless with every passing minute not finding her around.

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