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Originally posted by: MaitreeluvKajen

Upppddaattte Maha Updattte

"Please Armaan, Please God! Don't let him come here today, I mean – get him involve in some other work which would force him to stop coming here!" Riddhima mumbled with her hands joined, praying to god with close eyes, with medication on bed. The room was purely dark, with a lamp providing light to the room, "Ahh!" Riddhima shuddered, as she heard her phone buzz with a tune. "Hello? Armaan?" pause, "no…Go home back!" she told him, rushing to balcony, she saw him standing right below her gallery, "See I am not going to throw any duppatta! My dresses aren't that useless on which you would swing up over here!" Riddhima glared at him and spoke throw phone, hearing him out, "how did you come that night?" she asked, "Yea so use this pipe again! Huh! Armaan, Armaan listen to me – its better you go and we can meet tomorrow," she was interrupted, "I know you have a stupid meeting tomorrow, but there is always a day after tomorrow after a tomorrow!" she teased, letting out a giggle she leans over the railing, giggling again as she heard him threatening her, in return she just showed him her tongue.

"Wake me up when you finally reach up here!" Riddhima was about to cut when she heard his final word, "I don't care if it takes an hour, Jaan" she teased him in a husky voice. "You won't leave me? Butt…. Jaan…. You have to get up here for it…. Heheehee" she giggled and cut her phone before he could even threaten her again. Armaan down in garden, dropped his phone in one of his jeans pocket, pulled his sleeves up, "Armaan dude – you have reach up to that little tiny winy naughty kid who just teased you like hell..!" Armaan mumbled to himself and circled his arm around the pipe, "Oh god… I guess I ate a lot in dinner, oh God! I can't pull up my weight too!" Armaan mumbled to himself, dragging himself over the pipe, he placed his feet over the screws that were inserted in pipe after few large gaps, basically he used it as ladder for now, and anyhow, he finally reached near the railing when he felt his feet giving away due to a loose screw. But it was his mind of state or whatever that he clutched one of the railing pipe and soon his other hand found and railing pipe, holding on to it, he felt his body hanging in air. "God, what am I doing? Seriously! Is this Armaan Malik, whose great great grandfather had ruled over some Indian state! What are you up to dude?" Armaan whispered to himself, "Ahh it all happens in love, love in deed is crazy…" Armaan mumbled finally pulling himself up he holds the top of railing and drags one of his feet up to jump in, "oh my arms…" Armaan mumbled, reaching the gallery, he fell down on one of the bean couch, clutching his armpit. "Oww… it hurts…. It hurts badly!" Armaan winced, when he saw glass sliding door opening up, and a shock Riddhima stood right above his head, "Oh God!" she exclaimed, "Why did you Armaan?" she winced, while stomping her feet on floor.

"Riddhima…" he softly cried, with close eyes, Riddhima got alarmed and rushed at him, settling on knee, beside bean couch, "what happened Armaan?" she placed her hand over his arm, "My muscles are numb!" he exclaimed pressing his upper arms, with frowns caressing his head. "I told you not to come… see now what happened… come on in… get up!" she got up with her hands out to help him stand, but he remained seated while pressing his upper arm, "Armaan utho… its cold out here… come on in!" she spoke softly, "no… it's all because of you!" he complained, while pouting his lips. She found him really cute, he looks so cute with close eyes and those perky lips, she thought, blushing, bending down, she moved closer, kissing his cheek, "please…. Solly!" she held her ears as she saw him looking at her, "Okay… but you have to help me, seriously my arms hurt!" he told her, "yes Armaan, I will!" she again got up ruffling his hair in the process.

He smiled and clutched her hands, getting up – he wrapped one arm around her shoulder, wincing quietly. He moved inside the room, "Muskan and Anjali left?" Armaan talk, "yea… Anjali and Muskan, their mom's were expecting them…" Riddhima complied. "Ahan, and why? All of a sudden?" Armaan threw himself on bed, wincing, Riddhima sat beside him on bed, with their feets casted down. "well yea, they both had finally announced the plan of them shifting here in an apartment… so their parents need to talk about it urgently, though they said they would come after wedding, but their moms were like No… you have to get here now, dads are really pissed off!" Riddhima told him whole story, animatedly while he just kept making nods, "oh let me press it…" she raised her hands and softly began to press his one arm first, "so, Dad arranged two tickets for them – which was scheduled for now, and they went…" pause, "So how would you go shopping tomorrow?" Armaan asked, "Haven't thought about it yet!" Riddhima shuddered, and pressed his arms, he turned and brought his other arm closer to her, she smiled and pressed it, "I am sorry… if those delegates would have not kept the day of tomorrow then our shopping would had been my first priority…!" he told her, holding her small hands in his, he kissed her fingers, feeling it tremble due to the touch of his lips, he looks up at her, "I love you…" he whispered, kissing her fingers again, she shied and pulls her hand out of his grasp. "Armaan…" she whispered.

"Hmm… what did you call me a while back?" he smirks, again holding her hands and staring at her, "when?" she made a very innocent face, staring back, "right when I was down and you were up in gallery… you just called me something… something very unusual from your side," he teased her, gripping her palms he pulled her closer, jerking her, making her blush more, "nae tou!" she exclaimed even more innocently, "achaaww!" he mocked her, she nodded her head in yes, blinking her eyes, frequently.

"Abhi bata ta hoon!" He brought his fingers closer to her waist and tickled her, she giggled, falling down on bed with her feets aimlessly hitting him. He hovered over her and kept tickling, "Ahh… nae… please… Armaan… mom suna lege…" she giggled, and tried to keep her voice down but it was getting unbearable. "phela say that word again!" he tickled her more. "jaan!" she let it out, wincing. She felt his hand stopped tickling her his eyes resting over her luscious lips, that let out deep breathes, he exhaled a sharp breathe and that is when she realized her shirt had reached up a bit making her waist visible to him and over top his hand over her bare waist tingling her skin, gasping she pushed his hands off her waist, quivering she arranged her t-shirt back, and settled on bed with her back leaning over two pillows one over the other, she raised her knee up and fidgeted with her entwined fingers, with eyes lowered. Armaan just sat in front of her, he lowered his legs down. "uhm… vo," he thought of words, "Riddhima…" pause, he stared at her, "I am sorry…" he added, that is when she shook her head and stole a look of him, "Nae Armaan… I don't regret – its just…" pause, "You know right…" she rolled her eyes, trying to hide her blush but it was impossible, "I know, "he smiled and kept a hand over her knee cap.

Riddhima picked up her phone, hearing it buzz. "Hello, Muskan… hey good you reached, but tell what did uncle aunty said…?" Pause, "Oh… okay… have safe drive… and best of luck to you and tell that to Anjali too!" Riddhima got off the bed, but Armaan held her wrist and swift her in his arms, "Ahh…" she glared at him, while he just smirked, "No nothing… is Anjali worried?" Riddhima asked, "OMG? Biting her nails? And that to Our Anjali!" Riddhima laughed, Armaan smiled and rolled a strand of hair in his finger and pushed it away. Removing off all the hair, he bends down and kissed her nap, she quivered in his lap, "Yea… I love you too.. take care…" Riddhima tried to get up but he wrapped his arms around her tightly. "Bye…" Riddhima cuts the call and it fell off her hand down on carpet, she threw her head back with close eyes he kissed her, gracing her wet kisses from nap to her blade sharp shoulder. Pressing her head back, she felt him nuzzling in her hair, one hand wrapped around her waist, clutching her tightly, and other placed over her lap, aimlessly. "Armaan chod..o…." she whispered, quietly. His arms loose around her and she pushed herself on bed beside him, "Its… late…" she added, looking down at herself, "you should go before someone end up coming here…" Riddhima spoke, "Koi nahi aye ga!" he whispered, and lowering his head up to her, in response she kept pushing her head back. Finally when her head touched her two piled up pillows, she gulped as he lowered to her face, it felt really enchanting, both felt blissful, "I Love you…" he whispered, she casted her eyes down, "Armaan…" she gasped his name, "koi ajae ga…" she whispered, he didn't thinking twice just placed his lips over, pacing up he probed her to respond… with in a moment, her arm snaked around his neck, and ruffling his nap and hair, to deepen the kiss, though he was expecting it to be sweet and short, but due to Riddhima's initiative he couldn't hold back, lowering his weight over her petite figure, he lowered one of his arm on her waist. He gave away to the thought – desire that his mind and heart had been thinking off, floating in the passion of love, his hand went inside her shirt and wandered inside her top shirt, she moaned as he probed his lips over her even more, her skin brought the sleeping carve alive, her one hand kept pushing his head down and other clutched his shirt at shoulder, his bare hands inside her shirt, tilting her body a bit up from bed to feel most of her skin, she was floating and soon began to shiver as she felt his finger caressing her spinal cord dent. He dropped his head down to her neck, dropped frequent kisses over her throat and shoulder, which was open due to big neck shape top. Her head fell back on the pillow – tilting up giving him good excess of her, she whistled as he kissed her nap, bitting and going up back to her earlobe, his hand were playing another havoc in her.

As soon he left a bite right at her nap, passionately, she moaned, "Armaaan…" this was when Riddhima lost her sense and wished to get some feel of him, her one arm went down to clutch his button shirt, but his unconscious kisses were making it almost impossible for Riddhima. Turning her around, she laid over Armaan with her legs scattered over one side, he pulled her up, savoring the moment as her body rubbed by his, "I love you… he whispered, joining his lips with hers, she compiled and unconsciously broke the kiss and began to kiss his manly jaw and down to his throat, asking for more from her, he kept rubbing her bare waist, encouraging her to keep going on…

It was when Armaan's phone buzzed, she pushed herself away from him, pulling her shirt down – she rush to washroom without even looking back at him for once. It was almost half an hour; Riddhima didn't come out, "Riddhima, could you please … come out…" He knocked, not getting response, he kept his ear over the door, 'oh I hope she isn't crying!' he thought, "Jaan…." He whispered over the door, "Please listen to me once…." Armaan added.

After a moment she opened the door and stood few feet away from him, "I am sorry… I went overboard… I promise to control myself… I am sorry Riddhima…" he apologized, "It was not your fault only Armaan… I crossed the line too… I am sorry…" she hugged him, tightly; he was taken aback by the response but embraced her in his arms, "I will give you my whole life time Riddhima… I know it is all new… and I should be slow… but around you I just loose myself… I lose my control… I will keep it in my mind from now onwards Riddhima…" Armaan spoke, she closed her eyes and kept it near his heart on his chest, "I love you Armaan…" she responded. Armaan cocked his eye brows, and kissed her forehead, "love you too…" he replied.

Next morning, Padma had came to wake up Riddhima, but Riddhima wasn't ready to get up, "No one is here – even Armaan won't come for shopping with me… then why should I wake up early mom!" Riddhima complained and threw her head in Padma's lap, who was trying to wake her up.

"We shall go for shopping na Riddhima!" Padma suggested, "Only if you want!" Padma quickly added, caressing her hair. "Why not mom?" Riddhima replied and at once got up, I will be downstairs in 20 mins!" Riddhima jumped off the bed, kissed Padma's cheek and rushed in the washroom.

Padma and Riddhima had a day to share, and have fun, which was for the first time for both. Padma bought beautiful saree's and suits for Riddhima. That she could carry with her after wedding. Riddhima was really happy wearing out every piece for her mother who commented how beautiful her daughter looked in every dress. Sharing a lunch together, and some more shopping both lead home, with bunches and bunches of shoppers.

"What? You are trying to make me poor in a day!" Shahank kept the newspaper at a side and took half from shoppers from Riddhima and half from Padma… "Oh God Shahank don't ask – we are soo tired…" Padma replied, "But we had Fun! Dad! I had never really enjoyed shopping that much as I did today!!!" Riddhima interrupted, she quickly hugged Padma and Shahank, "I will come down after freshening up…!" Riddhima replied, leaving a happy couple with moist eyes behind. "you did good by taking her for shopping!" Shahank took other shoppers from Padma and kept it on couch, freeing her from load, "haan! App tou lekar nahi jaate! So thought to take my daughter Along!" Padma retorted and went away to kitchen for water, "I will take both of too shopping again with a week Padma! Don't worry!" Shahank laughed while hearing another snorting comment from her, "rehna do Shahank! Huh! Shopping an you – when was the last time when you took me shopping? Hmmmm never!" she replied while coming out of kitchen

Hearing the door bell ring, servant brought the guest in, "Armaan?" Shahank looks up at Armaan. "Hello Uncle!" Armaan hugged him, "how are you Armaan?" "I am good…!" Armaan replied, rotating his mobile in his palm. "uhm… so? What brings you here Armaan! Not Padma I suppose!" Shahank spoke, very unusually making Armaan lose hold on his mobile

"Shahank!" Padma glared, "Here Armaan have water!" Padma offered him water as he got his mobile from floor, "vo Aunty, Riddhima? I had been calling her from morning!" Armaan complained, "Ek tou this girl Armaan, she never keeps her mobile with herself!" Padma spoke, "she was on shopping with me from morning! We just returned!" Padma told,

"yea, and look at the number of shoppers out here!" Shahank sarcastically pointed at the shoppers, as they all took seat, "Shahank!!" pause, she glared, "Riddhima would downstairs, freshen up hona gaye hai!" Padma told, "beta will you stay for dinner!" Padma asked, "off course Padma he will!" Shahank replied,

"No uncle… Actually just came to take Riddhima… for ice cream… if its… okay with you!" Armaan stammered in end, "yes yes off course Armaan! I will go call her!" Shahank got up and began to go upstairs, "Riddhima, go and change beta, Armaan is here to take you for an ice cream…" Shahank spoke as he saw Riddhima walking down in her Minnie mouse Pajama suit…

"Armaan is here!" Riddhima exclaimed, "This is fine Dad!" Riddhima began to walk down, "Atleast wear a jacket… it must be cold outside!" Shahank insisted, "okay!" Riddhima rushed up to grab a jacket,

Walking beside him she quietly pulls her strand behind her ear, "get in!" he spoke; opening door for her, she jumped in while passing a smile to him. But he didn't reciprocate; she frowned and waited for him to get the car started, "how was your day?" she asked, happily, "mine tou was full on! Mom and I had sooo much fun! We did a lot of shopping and had lunch…." She was interrupted.

"did I ask?" he rudely spoke, she was shock to react to his sudden outburst. "Armaan?" she was confused. He stopped his car beside foot path and locked all the door with the automatic button, her eyes grew bigger as she looked at his angry face, "you know… what? I had been thinking all day of you – I had been calling you, texting you! But what? You didn't even think of replying me? Oh now how will you! You just forgot your phone at home! As you were busy shopping! That is so wrong at your part Riddhima! You know how much I missed you! Now how will you know! A guy, who is in love with you so madly that he has always kept himself low when it comes to you and now you have started to ignore me and my feelings! If you don't love just say it – you don't have to say you love me because I love you… you ignore me like I am nothing! You do regret every time I kiss you – or touch you, but you say you don't but I do feel you distant from me Riddhima… you not happy with me? You don't love me?" Armaan questioned, "from past 10 hours, I am just thinking over things… and I just need you to make a final decision… as I haven't seen you………" he was interrupted when a crying Riddhima leaned forward, holding onto his collar she joined her lips with him, he backed, and his head bumped with the glass of his door, she came over top of him and explored his mouth. He was taken back and a tear spilled out of his eyes, he closed his eyes, and held her face between his palm, "I love you…" she whispered, she broke the kiss but threw her weight over him, "I can't think of living without you Armaan… never doubt me! I will die if you leave me… no one is as close to as in the short spam you grew close to me. More than Muskan and Anjali I am fond of you now, I depend on you now!" Riddhima kept her head on his chest and cried, "when I had no one who could hold me like this – caresses me with love with affection it was you, the love I had been searching from the very childhood, it was you and you only Armaan… please never think I regret anything that I have shared with you up till now.. I am yours Armaan, my soul my heart, my everything is yours…" she hiccupped that is when Armaan thought he was wrong in questioning her, "why don't you keep your phone with you!" He spoke, kissing her forehead from time to time as he adjusted his driving seat and made her settle on him properly, "if I keep it with me – I forget it somewhere, either at shops or at restaurant… so I keep it at home!" she replied, sniffing quietly over his chest, "from next time keep it with you – I don't care if you lose a mobile every day, your soon to be husband is very rich!" he pulls her out of hug – rubs her cheek – kisses them, "I am sorry Jaan!" he holds his ear and apologize, "its okay… and remember I love you a lot! And I promise to keep my phone with me and reply you when you reply me!" She held her ears and added, "I am sorry too! To make you worried!"

"It's okay, now my kiss…" he replied, grinning naughtily. "nahi…!" she went back to her seat, "nahi kyun??" he question, "phela ice cream!!!" she sequeled. "Okay after it I want my favorite ice cream!" he smirked, she blushed knowingly "we will see!" she teased, "No we will see madam I will take it any way!" he retorted, "We will see!"

At ice cream shop

"No Riddhima"

"Yes Armaan!"

"No Riddhima"

"Yes Armaan!"

"No Riddhima"

"Yes Armaan!"

"No Riddhima! One cone – two cone fine!! But not more than it !!! man! Get in the car!" he finally cleaned his hand with water and pulled her out of the place

"Armaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" she shouted at the top of her voice, licking one of her chocolate ice cream and them moving to vanilla. "Shhhhhhuhhuhhh!" he glared at her and closed her door, by putting a children lock, "hawww! You put a children lock on my door! Am I a baby or What?" she question, as he started the car back to her house, "yes you are one of those kids who need to be under some restriction!" he gave her a flying kiss to which she frowned and kept her licking on on both her ice cream cones. "You are mean!" she replied. "it's okay… I am, anything else?" he questioned, "a donkey with huge eyes!" she replied, making faces at him.

"and what do you think of yourself?" Armaan smirked, "a cow!! Do you know how heavy you are! It becomes so hard when I have to pick you up in my arms! My arms almost began to hurt!! You know all these ice creams are making you go bulky!! People will laugh at the wedding day! Saying, how handsome the groom is and how fatt the bride is!" Armaan spoke, laughing, at her boiling face, "Armaaaannnnnnnn!" she smacked his arm when one of her cone was finished, "Oyeee! Don't spoil my shirt!" he glared at her, giggling at her, she finished other, "oh I will!" she rubbed her sticky palms over his arm, "Riddhimaa!" he tried to get his arm away, but she had already done it!

"yayaay! No one take panga from me! Smjha!"She showed her tongue and was about to jump out of the car as they reached out in front of her house. But he pulled her in back, "and no one leave me without my permission, you destroyed my signature shirt, you have to pay for it… for now, I would take a kiss as your punishment!" he lowered his lips over his, she was trying to push him away by pressing his chest, but he was kissing her holding on to her hands over his chest and he probed her to respond, she let out a sigh and began to response when he left her, abruptly making her go confuse. "Kya hua?" he made an innocent face, "uhmm vo…" she lowered her eyes, "you want me to kiss you more?" he moved closer to her, "did I stop early?" he added, kissing her ear, whispering huskily… he heard her moan… quietly. "jao nahi karunga!" he pushed himself back, "you destroyed my shirt no more kissy for you today!" he commented, trying to cover his laugh, she frowned harder and jumped down the car, "Go to Helll!" she banged his door hard, "Ouchhh!" he remarked, "it must have hurt the car Riddhima! Poor baby!" Armaan caressed the dash board of car, "urggghhh!" Riddhima kicked the car door and walk inside the home leaving a laughing Armaan behind……………………..

Maha😳

any way i hope you like this part, it was very difficult for me to update today, becuase of my new assignment that had to given by tomorrow but some how i manage - i hope its worth enough, now i says i hav lost the hope of being my part of worth but every time you all appreciate thats what keep me riting - warna tou i had lost the inspiration to rite due to work load...