|Chapter 6|
*Completed!!*
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[Narrator]
With the unforgettable memories of the last night, Riddhima began a brand new day of her honeymoon.
After the last nights incident, a undying smile formed on Riddhima's face. The glow of her face was a clear indicative of something..something that din't happen at all yesterday, yet a lot happened..worth changing their life.
The pleasant shimmering sunlight flashed on the sleeping beauty as she slowly opened her eyes. With the very first view of her honeymoon suite, the last nights incident came back flashing back into her memories. With that she could feel her heart taking bounces of joy.
"You need not always say it, Riddhima"
His words echoed in her mind again and the very thought of it made her smile.
She had acknowledged the existence of Armaan Malik for a month now, yet she felt a small speck of fire rekindle inside her. How did he know her thoughts so well?
Who was Armaan Malik? An angel specially sent for her?
A commitment of marriage wouldn't be an easy accomplishment-Riddhima had been learning since her childhood. Along with a brand new hubby, she had tons of responsibilities to fulfill. But it no more seemed like a marriage, with Armaan near her.
He had made it so easy for her, as if he was a part of her.
"Armaan Malik is charming!" Riddhima made her early morning conclusion with a nod. What she din't realize was that she was giving an involuntary blush right now, something that din't escape Armaan's eyes.
Armaan was too unusually happy today, to which the reason was unknown! Not even close to sleeping last night, Armaan spent hours watching his wife sleep.
The least did Armaan want was to freak out his crazy wife. But he couldn't help it. There was no sleep evading him, but all he wanted to do is watch her sleep.
The visionary of the small smile form on her lips, thus making her glowing face look just perfect, flashed upon his eyes again. Armaan who was busy whistling, while taking a shower, suddenly stopped his activities and smiled.
Still whistling, Armaan walked out of the bathroom in a track pant (and shirtless) when he saw her.
He was assured that she was thinking of him, since she couldn't stop blushing. The urges of going and planting a kiss on her lips evoked in his heart, only to be pushed aside.
"Morning." Riddhima, who was still tucked in her blanket, looked up to see Armaan smiling at her.
He was gorgeous, she admitted. His perfectly packed abs is something that caught her eyes. Like a schoolgirl, she sensed the formation of butterflies in her stomach as she witnessed him shirtless and a white towel wrapped around his neck.
She tightened her grip on her blanket, as she witnessed Armaan proceeding towards her. Was he coming to kiss her? She plain stared at his gorgeous face, while the distance between them reduced.
Gradually, Armaan sat down near Riddhima. Riddhima din't dare to utter a word just looking horrified.
The cute mortified look on her face was slowly taking away all of Armaan's self control.
"Good Morning" She managed a whisper while her curious gaze was on him. Gently, Armaan ran his fingers through her messy hair, hence, further intensifying the silence.
Riddhima gasped and closed her eyes as Armaan slowly bend down to reach her face. Though all of her senses had stopped working, she could feel the closeness between reducing since his breathe could be felt on her skin.
"Morning!" Riddhima opened her eyes at the point of their first physical contact, which startled her.
Armaan bend down, planting a kiss on her forehead whispering, "Morning", in her ears. Though not visible, but Armaan's intimate gesture made Riddhima's heart jump in glee.
She continued smiling at him dreamily in response. The distance between them was maintained as the two continued gazing at each other for a moment.
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[Narrator]
With a smile that just din't fade away, Riddhima walked into the washroom. The morning had just started beautifully and she couldn't wait to know more about Armaan.
The very thought of spending an entire day with him made her panic, such that she had to end up with another disastrous moment!
[Riddhima]
When I'm angry..I go around punching every single thing that comes in my way! (Literally) Yes, I've punched Armaan to. But I'm not proud about it! And I've apologized to him too..I think. *pouts* But hey! He din't get 'hurt' or something. Oh comon! he is used to hourly gyming a day..how do you even expect ME to cause him injury?
But when I'm exceptionally happy (example, today!!) I've my special musical how where I run around the entire space..singing and dancing. So yes, here I was in the bathroom..utilizing all the space in a fruitful task-my singing and dancing!
[Narrator]
Armaan was not in the room, which acted as a relaxing fact for Riddhima. Riddhima could now enjoy herself thoroughly without embarrassment. She sang as loudly as she could, with her 'Riddhima' dance moves.
"Yanna rascala!" Riddhima suddenly looked at the mirror, after she was done dressing, talking to the real beauty standing right in front of her.
"Mind yit!" She gave herself a final wink, when a realization dawned on her.
[Riddhima]
Holy crow! I forgot to get my clothes!
Okay, now I'm sad. When I am sad..I eat a little more than usual [a hell lot!]..
But I don't have anything to eat in the bathroom..except the soap [which I'm NOT eating by the way]
Oh, wait! Armaan has gone to order food, hasn't he? Yayy! I love him!
Oh, wait! wha-..no! no! I mean I love him for now. He's a nice guy. Caring, good-looking, cute, charming...his cute smile and dimples..they are adorable. Um, wait..what? Bleh...!
Food! Oh yes!
So let me put my clothes on and wait for Armaan.
[Narrator]
Riddhima wrapped herself in a towel and slowly peeped inside the huge suite.
"All clear." Riddhima smiled. Watching her path empty, she made a quick step out of her den.
Not wanting to make any noise, she tip-toed, hence walking a like a ninja. Her clothings were kept on the bed, very much to her satisfaction.
Her smooth, noiseless pace was steady across the hall but halted at the room entrance.
All of her 'plan' suddenly went hazy. Her brain had stopped functioning momentarily. All she could feel was her heartbeat going wild!
With embarrassment all over her life now, she averted her gaze from him and looked down.
Her embarrassment was killing him! It was very clear to him now- he could lose control over his brains any moment now..and they could be possibly making out!
Armaan had come back to the room to call Riddhima. Her loud, insanely lyrical music made him smile.
"My wife is awesome!" He thought to himself as he heard her say, "Yanna rascala..mind yit!!"..
But suddenly the music stopped playing, which made him conclude that she was done taking shower.
Riddhima's 'noiseless ninja hoping' was not very noiseless since Armaan could hear her footsteps loudly.
"What the hell is she trying to do?" Armaan smiled huge as she hear the foot 'bang' grow louder and louder.
He turned around to see her in a single towel. The droplets of water dripping from her hair was all over her body. Her jet black hair was currently messy, making her look more sensuous. He could clearly see her lower lips tremble- a sign of her embarrassment.
Every inch of her bare skin was calling him towards her. He wanted to go and plant kisses all over her body. With every forwarding second, his gaze on her intensified. He could feel the fire...fire of passion rekindle in his heart.
She took a step backwards, when she saw Armaan forwarding towards her. Her brain had freezed. She stood glued to the spot, sensing his next moment.
It was their honeymoon, and he had a complete right over her! But she wasn't ready. What could she possibly do now? Scream for help!? In a 'do not disturb' signed honeymoon suite?
No, she could just wait now...
Riddhima closed her eyes as she witnessed Armaan pressing his hands against hers. Slowly Armaan bent down to plant a kiss on her neckline, the very touch that made Riddhima lose all her senses! She completely belonged to him now.
On the other hand, her heart wanted to cry out loud, screaming as loudly as it could!But that was not required. Riddhima was completely thrown off guard as she felt a cover over her shoulders.
She opened her eyes and looked at Armaan. Her eyes were moist. Had anything happened, Riddhima would have been shattered, and he knew that.
Armaan cupped her face with a single hand and smiled.
"I love you." Armaan confessed. Riddhima looked at him with interrogative eyes. There were so many unanswered questions in her mind, but now was not the time! She just wanted to run from the field for now!
"Go and get ready!" Armaan picked up the clothes placed on the bed, handing them to Riddhima.
The next Riddhima knew was that she was inside the bathroom. She shut the bathroom door and locked it. While trying to gather her thoughts, she balanced her body against the door.
"I love you." Armaan's words echoed in her ears. She looked at reflection in the mirror and found herself blushing. After a moment of thought..she had concluded her messed up feelings.
"I think..I'm falling for him." She confessed as her cheeks turned into a shade of deep scarlet.
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