Okay i knoww, everyone stop throwing chappals at me~ i know with my mini, mkmja, AND business pleasure (with aahana) running i shouldnt be writing another mini ff/OS...lekin this has been running in my head and i can't help it!!
hmm so all the OS's in this thread will have the same title...i guess they will revolve around the theme of the title...however way i wish to manipulate it anyways lol...
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"Di, I'm so excited! You're getting engaged! I never thought of you as the arranged marriage type! Waise what's he like?" She smiled at her sister waiting for a response. "hmm his name is Armaan. Armaan Mallik. Ridzy he's soo hot! like bilkul greek god type! i wish i had a picture to show you! lekin i get this strange feeling like he doesn't want to get married...like his parents are forcing him...it's so strange...waise you'll finally get to meet him today na!" She smiled hoping her sister's fate is better than hers. She hopes for her sister that all works out well. "Hmm waise, i'm excited to meet my future jeeju. I mean imagine I made the 2 hour commute here with Arav! And I have to spend the night!" She watched her sister's smile falter a bit, "Ridzy please why don't you move back here?" She interrupted her sister before they began discussing her past again. "Nahin Anjali Di. You know I can't waise it's hard enough for me to stay here tonight. Everytime papa looks at me, i feel like i broke his trust. I suppose I did, but I was foolish..but I can't say i regret it. I have those beautiful memories of that weekend and now I have Arav with me. I have a reason to live for...mere Arav..." She smiled at the thought of her Arav. "Lekin Ridz, Papa never held it against you! And everyone loves Arav too! Waise one thing I never understood is how you never got his name?! I mean really?" Riddhima laughed and said "I know...lekin jo hogaya wo hogaya..."
Their talks of the past were interrupted as riddhima felt a tug on her duppata. "Mama aru nini...mama aru nini peash" Riddhima smiled as her almost 2 year old son pulled at her duppata and rubbed his eye while managing to hold his teddy. "hmm toh mere pyaare Arav ko need aaya hai?" She smiled as she picked him up. "haaan aru boooh nini" he hugged her a bit as he spoke to her. "oh to meri arav beta ko BOHATT neend araha hai? Chalo main tumne humare kamre mein solakar deta hoon hm?" he immeadiately frowned, "mama noo peashhh aru nini kha oom...peashhh" Anjali took arav from her sister and smiled before speaking to him, "hmm toh arav ko apne khala ki room main sona hai? theek hain chalo hmm?" Anjali put arav on the bed and sat on one side as riddhima sat on the other. They slowly put him to sleep, then anjali spoke, "Arav is so cute! he is so handsome too! I bet he'l be quite the hunk when he grows up! blue eyes, dimples..." Riddhima smiled and thought about her past, "hmm bilkul apne papa ke tarah hain..." Anjali looked at Riddhima sadly, "Ridz..." Riddhima interrupted her and said with a smile, "Sorry...forget all that!" Anjali put her hand on riddhima's and said "Riddhima, lekin you have to move on! You met him when you were both accidently booked for that cabin in vermont for that weekend. You both indulged in a passionate weekend without knowing each other properly. He was missing one morning and you just left? Then you find out your pregnant and realize you have no way of contacting him as you dont even know his real name! Aur even after nearly 3 years you are still stuck on him? I understand he is Arav's father but darling don't you think you need to move on? You know ki abhi was willing to marry you. He was okay with Arav and your past. Lekin you turned him down...kyun?" Just then to Riddhima's luck the doorbell rang and she found her escape from responding to Anjali. "Di, yeh sab choro! dekho jeeju agaya! Chalo Chalo!"
Riddhima and Anjali rushed downstairs to see Anjali's future fiance and in-laws. Riddhima felt a strange wind blowing as went down the stare. The man who had been bending to seek Shashanks blessings seemed to feel it too as he seemingly paused, sensing something. He suddenly stood up and turned around to face them. Riddhima had just come down the stairs and was shocked and froze when he turned. The blue eyes met her green ones and only two words escaped their mouths. "Basket." "Ammy."
Just then his father put his hand on his shoulder and said "Armaan beta kya hua?" The pieces fell together...Anjali's handsome greek god to be fiance was no other that her ammy...the man she feel in love with at first sight...the first and only man she ever lost herself to...Arav's father...
No...she couldn't stand to see him...no it hurt too much..she loved him so much...but he left her...and now..now he is marrying her sister! She had to escape, she had to take arav away quickly..she couldn't let him see arav no...she couldn't. But then she felt anjali put her hand on riddhima's shoulder, "aur ye hai meri pyaari behen. Riddhima." Riddhima looked up again to greet everyone. She managed to say a namaste...tears were threatening to spill any second. She tried to find an excuse to leave. She had to get away from him. Snacks! Yes she would go in the kitchen to help prepare snacks! "um main abhi aayi...woh mujhe kitchen mein kuch kaam hain." Anjali shot her a strange glance as all the kitchen work was done, but she could understand riddhima wasnt herself. Something was wrong. She figured it was just hard for her to be in the whole environment after her whole experience with the mysterious stranger which had resulted in Arav's birth.
Armaan looked around and then said "um main abhi aaya...woh I'll just get myself a glass of water." Armaan went in to the kitchen and to his luck Riddhima was in there alone. Her back was facing him. She was leaning forward on a counter. She seemed to be in deep thought about something. Armaan couldn't control his anger anymore. nearly 3 years he had searched...3 years...
Armaan went up to riddima and pulled her arm, causing her to turn around. He pushed her against the fridge and placed his arms on either side to prevent her from leaving. His eyes were full of rage and questions, while hers were filled with fright and sadness. he couldnt control the questions anymore. "Kyun? Kyun basket? that weekend we spent together was so amazing. so heavenly. It was the best time of my life! toh phir why did you just get up leave like that? you just left without any notice? i didnt know your real name, your number, where you lived. I didnt have your picture, nothing! I searched for you everywhere! all amazing time we spent together, did that mean nothing to you? Did I mean nothing to you?" Riddhima couldnt take this accusations anymore! "Excuse me? I left? I LEFT? I woke up and YOU WERE GONE! ALL YOUR LUGGAGE AND THINGS EVERYTHING WAS JUST GONE! and your saying I LEFT? excuse me? how dare you accuse me! that weekend was so special to me, but its YOU who didn't care!" Armaan was shocked, "kya? haan the cabin managers called me that the cabin next door had been vacated. I went to go put my things in there! Lekin I left you a note on the bedside table saying where I was and that i;ll be back soon and that...and that i loved you..."
Now is was riddhima's turn to be shocked! "Note? What note?" She tried to think back...she had never looked at the bedside table had she? she checked everywhere else... why hadn;t she checked the table? and he...he loved her? No that couldn't be happening...he was here because he was going to marry her sister. She couldnt be selfish! "Armaan it doesn't matter anymore. What we had was great and really special, lekin keep in mind your to marry my sister soon." Armaan looked at her, he could see the pain in her eyes as she said that so why? "you think i want to marry your sister? funny! no! dad was forcing me! lekin now that i've found you i don't care! I love YOU! Do you get that? if i get married, it'll be to YOU!" riddhima had always dreamt of hearing those words from his mouth, but not under these circumstances. "No armaan...i'm sorry...I can't hurt my sister...I can't...waise i have my own family now..." She didnt know why she said that. But it was true wasn't it? She and Arav had made a life of their own...She didnt have a husband or a boyfriend, but armaan didn't need to know that! Just then riddhima heard a crying sound. Oh no Arav she thought! without another thought she pushed armaan away and ran out to the living room- the direction of the crying!
She went out to find arav crying and crawling down the stairs. Anjali, Padma, and Shashank were all running towards him, but Riddhima got there first, with Armaan following her. Riddhima ran and scooped arav up. "mama gaadu...mama no arav paash...mama gaaduu...mama joot...mama gaaduuu" Riddhima's eyes welled up hearing her son cry. "I'm sorry beta...mama sorry...pleasee arav mama ko maaf nahin karega? arav bilkul sahi kaha. mama bohot ghanda hain...mama ko arav ke saath hona chahiye tha haina? i'm sorry mera shona beta...i love you" arav's crying stopped, though he was still sniffling "aru wub mama too" riddhima smiled at arav making him smile too.
Armaan was dumbfounded. As he looked to this little boy with blue eyes and dimples just like his, he thought we must be nearly 2 years old. Armaan did the math over and over again...it had to be...even now once riddhima saw him...she hadn't said anything...she hadn't told him...
"Riddhima...arav ka age kya hai?" Riddhima turned to see armaan. His voice was filled with anger and his eyes held fury, disappointment, and regret. "woh...woh..." Riddhima was stunned. She couldnt tell him...he would figure it out...but if she lied her parents and sister would interject..."WOH KYA? HAAN? WOH KYA? *ARMAAN WALKED UP CLOSER TO THEM* HE'S MY SON ISN'T HE? MERA BETA HAI, HAINA? TELL ME DA**IT!" Anjali, Padma, Shashank, and Armaan's parents stood dumbfounded. "Armaan calm down...it's not what you think...aisa kuch nahin hain!" Armaan looked at her, she was still trying to make him marry her sister wasn't she? "KYA AISA KUCH NAHIN HAIN? HE HAS MY EYES! MY DIMPLES! MY NOSE! MY HAIR! HE IS A CARBON COPY OF ME FOR GOD SAKE! HE CAN'T BE MORE THAT 2 YEARS OLD! HE'S MY SON ISN'T HE? MUJHE SAACH JAANE KA HAQ HAI"
Riddhima's eyes began to release tears. what was she supposed to say? saying no would mean losing arav's chance of ever knowing who his father is, and saying yes would mean hurting her sister.
Luckily before she could answer billy, armaan's dad spoke up. "Armaan, yeh kya hain? what are you talking about?" Armaan fell on the floor crying, "she's my basket dad...riddhima hi mera basket hain...aur aur arav...arav humare pyaar ka nishaan hain lekin why isn't she admitting it? why? he's my son...MY son... i have a son dad...i have a son...ap dada ho...aap dada ho...she's my basket...mera pyaar...mera jeevan...mera jaan...mera basket.."
Anjali was shocked! Armaan was riddhima's Ammy? her mysterious lover? the man she dreamt about to this day? the reason she refuses to marry? of course she should have noticed between armaan and arav! Padma and Shashank were thinking the same thing...
Anjali went over to Riddhima and put her hand on riddhima's shoulder making her turn. "ridzy, armaan hi tumhara ammy hai, haina? arav ka papa? toh why are you waiting? you love him na? kehdo use!" Riddhima looked at her sisters calm face, "lekin di i cant he's to wed you! I can't ruin this for you!" Anjali smiled, "are pagli, hamesha mere baare mein sochte ho, haina? you know na i was never one for arranged marriages! in fact i prefer love marriage! and do you think i'll ever be happy in this marriage? do you think armaan will be happy? Arav beta, tum apne papa ko milna chate ho? jaise nana mere papa hain, tum arav ka papa ko miloge?" Arav looked at his khala excitedly. Yes he was young, but he understood what a papa was. He tried asking his mom before, but she wouldn't tell him. Arav looked at his mom who was crying then back to his khala. He looked back at his mama and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "mama no nona.. tee aru aiin mama paash...mama aru kha paash? mama aru papa peashhh?" (mama no rona...see arav hain mama paas...mama can arav go khala paas? mama can arav meet papa please?)
Riddhima looked at her son's pleading face. she hesitantly handed him over to anjali before sitting down on the stair crying...Anjali walked over to Armaan with arav in her arms. He was still crying by his dad's feet repeating "she's my basket...i have a son...papa i have a son...she's my basket.." Anjali put arav down in front of armaan and said tumhare papa.
Arav looked at the man crying in front of him...why was everyone crying today? and he's khala said this was his papa? arav put his hand on armaan's cheek making armaan turn and face him shocked! arav wiped armaan's tears with his small palm and said "papa no nona...papa iiig oy...papa no nona..." (papa no rona...papa's a big boy...papa no rona). Armaan was overwhelmed! His SON was wiping his tears, calling him papa.. Armaan hugged arav and began kissing him all over his face. "Tum mera beta ho...mera beta...main hoon tumhare papa...main hoon tumhare papa...i love you beta...i love you so much...tum mera beta ho...mera beta!" Arav was smiling and giggling. The sloppy kisses his papa gave tickled and felt funny. But he liked it. arav kissed armaan back on his cheek and said "aru wub papa tooo" Armaan smiled and hugged arav tighter.
Riddhima looked at her son and the love of her life hugging and kissing. Then suddenly armaan got up and let billy and anaya look and meet their grandson. Armaan went up to riddhima at a fast pace. scared she immeadiately stood up. He walked up to her and pulled her arm causing her to come crashing into his chest. "please basket..i love you so much...hamesha se...it was love at first sight...i want to have you and arav in my life every day...please i'll die without you both...please 3 saal i searched for you everywhere pleasee i love you i love you so much please" Armaan pleaded riddhima to accept him to just once that she loves him to, that arav is his son.
Riddhima looked at armaan...she couldnt keep the pain inside anymore...three years she had hoped to find him...she thought he didnt love her...but it was all due to a misunderstanding...She hugged him and let her tears flow harder "I love you too ammy i love you too...aur haan arav tumhara hi beta hain...tumhara hi beta hain..." Armaan didn't waste another second he pulled back a bit from the hug and immeadiately placed his lips on hers, sucking, licking, and nibbling on her lips begging her to respond and give him an entrance. She immediately began sucking and nibbling his lips. Her arms snaked around his neck, finding his hair and running her fingers through them, pulling him closer to her. His arms were around her waist, pulling her in closer if possible. Finally riddhima gave armaan an entrance and their tongues played while they exchanged juices. They no longer seemed like 2 bodies. No, they were definitely one soul, but they were so close that from afar it seemed as if they were one body. They did not care that both their families and their son were right there, no all that mattered was that they found each other after nearly 3 long years.
They separated when both were out of breath. Armaan placed his forehead on hers and smiled. "marry me" it was more of a command then a questionn. riddhima looked into his eyes and saw pure love and hope. "do i have a choice?" Armaan slightly laughed, "no...in this particular case i suppose you don't..." Armaan pecked her lips again only this time it was soft and sweet. Not a long kiss. Then they broke apart as they heard..."aru papa paash peeshhh aru papa paashh"
Armaan smiled as he heard his son call him papa. He went and took Arav in his arms and smiled.."haan ab arav hamesha papa aur mama dono ke paas rahega..." He gave his son a kiss on the cheek and smiled as they shared a hug.
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COMPLETE!
keep in mind guys this was just a OS :D
urgh now to the pms...how i loathe pming...no offense guys...just pming over 160 ppl is hard...
actually pms later
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