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"And wese bhi Armaan had called Rahul and Atul too, Tou Armaan won't interrupt much!" Riddhima added, neglecting the shocking eyes she got but she kept on acting that way with a slight grin caressing at the corner of her lips, "is it the same Riddhima ? Who was even shy to say I love you!" Muskan brought her face in between Armaan and Riddhima, "whateve! Muskan!" Riddhima muttered, and lowered her eyes downwards, "Stop irritating her yr!" Armaan stepped in as her rosy cheek came in his notice, "oh here comes the savior!" Muskan fell backward in her place with a sigh and then giggled.

Reaching mall, Riddhima felt few rain drops falling on her, she smiled and looks up at the sky, smiling widely when few more drop fell on her face, she felt her wrist being clasped in tight grip, she looks down at Armaan, who pulls her across the parking area inside the mall, she just smiled and ran with him, enjoying the touch of rain on her, while Muskan and Anjali ran after them inside the mall. "Wow!! It's raining Armaan!" she exclaimed once they reach to the entrance door of Mall under the cover, "thank God we came in! warna tou we would have got wet by then!" Anjali muttered, jerking her clothes too prickle off the slight rain drops, Anjali looks up at Riddhima who was staring at rain with a dreamy smile,

"Get over it Riddhima! You aren't going out, anyway!" Anjali said and turned to see Atul and Rahul walking up to her. On the other hand, Riddhima pout and looks at Anjali – and then at Armaan, who looks at her then text someone, "she is right! Let's go now!" Armaan pulls her with an arm and took her inside, "tchh..! You all are really bad!" Riddhima told them,

"Thank you!" Anjali said, "Hey lets go to that sari shop, we hardly bought any sari right Muskan?" Anjali asked the Muskan, who was going through the list of what is left for her and Anjali to buy.

"I have lots of sari!!" Riddhima winced, "fine then help us buy few!" Anjali said, as she knew that Now Riddhima would create some excuses to run away back home and enjoy rain but she had forgotten she had lived a life with her two friends, who knew her in and out.

"Armaan…" she pout more at Armaan, who smiled and kept away his mobile back in the pocket and circled an arm around her and pecked her pout lips, "don't worry, this rain not going to end soon, you will get your share in this rain" he replied, she blushed and looks down, while her friend hooted due to the slight kiss he gave to her on lips, she fidgeted with her fingers and walked in to the shop with everyone, with Armaan's arm still around her,

"Anjali, look at this one?" Riddhima pointed at the sari wrapped over the statue; it was black transparent piece with golden embroidery on the borders, very pretty, "yeaa… wow! But black not color!" Anjali stared at the work, "neither do I like black!" Muskan told, "I want green or may be yellow!" Muskan added and asked the shopkeeper to give the same sari in different color.

"You like it!" Armaan asked, as he saw her admiring the sari, "obviously I like it – I don't know why – they hate it…! Pagal hain vo dono I tell you!" she talked to Armaan while looking at sari, and then her eyes dropped on the price tag, placed at the corner, "look at the Price Armaan! So much nae!!!" she said, shaking her in no…

"achaw! dhikhou Price…?" he spoke innocently and bend over her from behind to look at the price, she nudged him in his ribs and smack his arm, "kya kar rahe hou, we are in mall ! phela kiss aur ab! Door raho smjha!" she scolded him softly, but this scold was filled with so much love that he just smiled and hugged her from behind, again as she turned to look at the sari again

"chodo na Armaan! Mall hai!" she told him again, "itna pyar sa danto ge tou I will never leave you," he whispered, saying if she scolded him with so much love he would never leave her!

"Ahem Ahem!" Atul interrupted, Armaan turns and glare at Atul who was grinning like a fool. "kya hai ?" Armaan asked Atul with a voice full of annoyance,

"Riddhima ko Anjali bula rahi hai!" Atul told angrily back to him, "bol dou Riddhima is busy!" Armaan told Atul and turned to hug Riddhima when he didn't find her – she had run where Anjali and Muskan were busy debating over one piece of sari. "teri waja sa bhaag gaye vo!" Armaan told Atul who laughed, and circled Armaan's shoulder and pulled him towards girls direction.

"I would suggest Anjali should go for blue and Muskan go for green!" Riddhima said, looking at the two who held the sari over them – posing for Riddhima, "I would say Anjali green and Muskan blue!" Armaan stood behind her and looks at the two girls in front of them.

"no yr Riddhima is right! I like Muskan in Green! Go for green!" Rahul jumped in, "but I like Anjali in both, Anjali you look immensely pretty in both!!" Atul said, in a cheeky grin, "Atul shut up! You are of no help!" Anjali said rolling her eyes, in frustration.

"Guys will be quite now!" Riddhima told the boys and added, "Muskan Green ! Anjali blue! That's it!" Riddhima said, "but Riddhima," Armaan tried to interrupt with a fool grin over his face, "shuushhh Armaan!" she turned and glared at him personally. He pout his lips and kept a finger on them, and she smiled at this.

"excuse me sir," the cashier called Armaan, "Sir your black sari," the cashier gave a shopper to Armaan, who took it and gave the cashier his credit card, "Armaan kis k liya purchase ki ?" she frowned and tried to have a glance in the shopper he held, but he pulled it away from her range,

"Why should I tell you – hai koi girlfriend, for whom I bought this," Armaan said, "kon hai vo churail ?" she quickly asked, angrily exclaiming his so called girlfriend as witch. "And why do you think I will tell you that ?" Armaan asked, teasingly, crossing his hand on his back while clutching the shopper in one palm, "Armaan… tum… Tum bohat bura hou! Mai ja rahi hoon!" she went to Anjali angrily and sat on a stool angrily, while Anjali and Muskan were busy selecting few more saris.

"chalo yr lets go to some other shop!" Atul said who was roaming around the shop while looking at sari's and Armaan and Rahul stood close to cashier talking something to their own, while Muskan and Anjali were busy choosing and Riddhima rolling over stool, somewhere deep down she knew it was for her, and that mere thought brought smile on her face and she began to hum a very beautiful song on her own, 'Bahoon k darmiyan…' but that really got attention of Anjali and Muskan,

"Ahem Ahem…!" Muskan said, "I thought you were here to help us – not hum the song Bahoon k darmiyan!" Muskan loudly said just to tease and embarrass Riddhima, who glared at Muskan and smacked her arm, as she was just a stool away, Muskan was succeeded – and Armaan heard it, he grins and stares at Riddhima with longing, she wished he was not looking but soon she cursed Muskan because When Riddhima looks up to take a glance of him she felt his eyes on her only, which was filled with lots of emotions, she looks away and turned her stool in a way that her back faced him, she slightly shuddered when she felt like he still was staring at her, and she felt her back would burn up if he didn't stop staring at her….

Walking out of the shop, Riddhima walk few feet behind Armaan, and Armaan was busy chattering up with Muskan. Riddhima's eyes kept on dropping at the shopping bag he held so possessively, while sometimes she stop and look at few display dresses, she liked few and thought to buy but once they would pass by shop –she would just let it pass away as she thought not to bother Armaan, with it.

A dress struck her eyes and she stopped at it, it was a sari, and it was quite beautiful – different and Riddhima couldn't help but walk in to the shop, she looks back at the others and saw them halted at a shop – she took a notice and went in the shop to get details of that sari.

She held Sari in her hand, and looked at the mesmerizing work it had on it, she knew Armaan would love it, if she wore it, she asked the price, and was a bit taken back when the shop keeper said that it is for 18000/-. She frowned and kept it a side, and walks out of the shop, and went towards the particular shop where she had last saw them, but she started to feel her heart race when none was their! Not even Armaan.

She asked the shop keeper about the 5 people who was in his shop – he told the direction and she walk quickly in that direction but she couldn't locate, pulling out the phone – she saw 3 miss calls, she cursed herself for placing her phone at silent. She was about to call Armaan – when she found he was calling her again, she picks it up

"WHERE the HELL ARE YOU!" she heard his loud voice,

"i…. on third floor, near the show piece shop… where you were few minutes back." She told softly to him, she felt him cut off the phone; she waited patiently, biting her lower lips.

"Is this a way? What is wrong with you? Where did you go? Haan? What if you got lost!! Why are you socareless!!" he scolded her, she moved back – and tears prickle through her eyes as she saw anger in his eyes, "relax Armaan!" Anjali stepped in.

"I … I was in that shop… looking at a dress." Riddhima told Armaan with tears, he sighed and spoke softly, "Why didn't you tell me, I would have come with you!" Armaan said, "You were busy talking… I thought I will be back after looking at it…" she rubbed her cheek to erase off her tears as she was on lookers looking at her, embarrassed.

"I am never busy for you Riddhima… why do you think that way! I am here for you only… chalo show me which dress you liked…!" he hugged her side way, calming her down and asked her about the shop, "no … lets go home…"

"Riddhima…!" he said, sternly with love in his voice, "which shop…?" he asked, "the bridal boutique!" she muttered and wrapped her arms around his waist, and hid her face in his chest while he kept hugging her side way, "let's go to that shop then!" Atul said, smilingly. Everyone nodded and walks to the shop, as Riddhima told direction, while she remained close to Armaan, who had his arm around her firmly, not letting her move away at all… this time…

Armaan asked the shop keeper about the sari which Riddhima liked and soon it was in front of them, "oh My god! It is very beautiful !!!" Muskan held the sari and looks at it, "how much does it cost?" Muskan asked, calculating in mind. "It is really expensive, 18000 Muskan!" Riddhima told Muskan,

"haan tou kya hua? Bhai please pack this for me!" Armaan Said, squeezing Riddhima's shoulder "But Armaan…? I don't think.." Riddhima looks at Muskan and Anjali, who felt left out and were wishing to get something this pretty too, "ma'am we have a lot like this – do you wish to see too?" the shop keeper looks at Muskan.

Muskan warily looks at Anjali and then at Rahul, "what are you two thinking Muskan and Anjali – these to idiots are a lot richer to buy you this sari – say yes, warna these two kanjhoos would never say on their own!" Armaan teased and encouraged the two,

"uhmm… haan Muskan, do you want it ?" Rahul stepped forward, "yes…" Muskan smiled at Rahul and he asked the shop keeper to buy it,

Anjali walks to the dresses hung, "don't you want one like that?" Atul asked, "No… I would look up to something else, different and reasonable!" Anjali replied, smiling at Atul, "I may not be rich like those two idiots but 1^st gift should always be beautiful right?" Atul said, Anjali remained quiet and looked at few dresses. Atul turned to shop keeper, "please show us a beautiful sari too – for my pretty to be wife!"

Armaan patted Atul's back - and nodded his head in approval, Atul accepted his gesture and smiled at him, "Atul you seriously don't have to…!" Anjali tried to reason, "don't worry Anjali, I can handle this! Okay, so you just choose!" Atul pulls her in front where the saris were led. Riddhima's sari came in the shopper and Armaan like a good husband held her shoppers while she helped Muskan and Anjali.

Reaching Home, Riddhima rushed to her room – changed to a pink plain sari, after having shower, she combed her hair and step down stairs to notice Atul Anjali and Rahul Muskan dancing over a song played loudly in the lounge…

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=reAXKPKPYCs

Mere Dil Ka Tumse Yeh KehnaBas Mere Hi Rehna Nahi To Samjhe

She frowned and confused smile, stepping downward with her went hair moved to one side of her shoulder and which left the other side of her neck bare, Armaan who was laughing at the wrong moves of Atul – found a halt to his laugh when his eyes fell on Riddhima, she didn't even notice Armaan and walked in to the kitchen leaving Armaan in a daze with a slight mouth open, Billy who was having apple, picked a piece and dropped in Armaan's mouth, "stop ogling at my daughter!" Billy said, Armaan groaned and munched the apple piece.

"Mama, what is happening out there?" Riddhima asked, filling a glass of water for herself, "they said they will dance on their engagement party and they are practicing for it," Naina informed giggling, along with Riddhima.

"They look mad," Riddhima commented walking to Naina, "and you look happy and fresh after so many weeks." Naina cupped Riddhima's face with one palm, Riddhima smiled, "mama… you know Armaan bought two saris for me and one's cost was 18000!!! I told him not to but he did – I will wear that on the engagement party!!!" Riddhima told Naina,

"Really show me!! Now!" Naina handed over the things to servant and told the servant the following work and both walk out to lounge, "Armaan where are the saris ?" she asked,

"on dining table!" Armaan said, while looking at Muskan beating Rahul, and laughing along with billy,

"Muskan please at least don't beat me in front of mom and dad! Yr!" Rahul commented holding her wrist, while she kept on beating along with dancing, "than dance like a human, you dog!!" Muskan said, Riddhima giggled at the scene and showed the sari to Naina at dining area,

"Wow it is really pretty! It can't be Armaan's choice!" Naina said, loudly, "yea yea, I heard that Mom!" Armaan replied as he walks up to them, Riddhima chuckled and was about to open the second box, "it is not for you, I told you na!" Armaan snatched the box, in which black sari was kept, "Armaan it is for me only, stop teasing me and give it to me!" Riddhima said frowning, "Nope it is not for you – it is for my girlfriend!"

"Armaaan!" Riddhima stomped her feet on the mere mention of his girlfriend,

"Armaan!" Naina said, strictly, "what? I know my name! And it is for my girlfriend Mom!!" Armaan said grinning, "Fine keep it! I don't want it!" Riddhima picked her expensive sari and packed it back in the box neatly and went to others while Naina cocked her eye brows and an indication for an explanation from him, "Mom…it is for her only… was just teasing her! tum bhi na!!" Armaan said, keeping the black sari on the table with the other one and went after Riddhima to the lounge area,

Naina shook her head and walk along him, "tou kyu tang karta hai meri bachi kou!" Naina said hitting him on his arm, "bada maza ata hai!" Armaan told her laughing like a evil. "badmash ! " Naina whispered and sat beside Billy.

Soon Riddhima went away, as she really felt tired due to hectic day while Atul dropped Muskan and Anjali to their flat and went to his home afterwards. Rahul and Armaan stayed with Billy to get his view over some issues related to Business and Naina went away to her room, to freshen up…

"It is for me only… he is just annoying me!" Riddhima stood in front of the dressing table, holding that black sari over her, and looking at her image in the mirror; while collecting one sari from dining table before going up to her room– she had picked up the other one too and rushed up, though she thought none notice but someone's piercing eyes had followed her every move… "try kr k dhekun ?" she asked herself, that should she wear it or not,

"Chor Chor chor !!!" Armaan barked in the room, shouting dramatically, "Armaan Stop it! Kya chor chor! Kahan hai chor?" she asked, frustrated that he saw sari in her hand, she walks up to him, holding on to the sari in her fist and asking him whom he was calling thief and where is that thief! "

"Sari chor!!" Armaan moved closer to her, she stepped back frowning, "shut up okay! It is for me, tou chori kiss baat ki!" she turned her back at him and went to dressing, "I told you na this is not for you! This for my girlfriend! But" she was about to interrupt, when he stopped her, "but… I can give you this… if…" he left unsaid,

"If?" she asked frowning, "if you could wear this sari right now and show me how it looks…" he said, with a passionate voice, she lowered her eyes and step back, "I knew it this is for me!" she exclaimed, rolling her eyes and turned to go.

"hahahah… oye…!" he held her wrist and pulled her closer, banging her with his chest, "wear it now na!" he whispered, kissing her cheek, she closed her eyes, and whispered, "you will destroy it in your masti…" she told him, barely able to breathe,

"I promise to control and be nice to this sari…" he kissed her ear, chuckled at his own statement, she tilt her head side way as his breathe tickled her ear, he nibbled her ear, she giggled at his statement, "no…" she whispered, teasingly. "I have class tomorrow," she said, "hmmm…..chalo theek hai…" Armaan said, backing away… he knew he had promised himself to give her proper space, Armaan kissed her lips, softly, "I will go – and change…first…" Armaan said,

Riddhima bit her lips and hit her forehead, "Pagal, why did you have say about class! Tch! Ek dum bhuddhu hou tum Riddhima!" she told herself, and quickly started to change in to that particular sari. In last 4 months she had got a good grip on sari, and due to her own love for sari – she make sure that she wear sari 6 times a week, and Armaan was more than happy to find her in sari every evening, precisely he had his own reasons; for example more excess to her!

She combed her hair and looks at her image, she felt electrifying feeling pass by her spinal cord, it had been weeks that they came close to each other, physically. If she looks back from now she can't be less thankful – the whole last month he had been tolerating her bad behavior and had hardly complaint about it, and today when she thinks over such things she feels bad for her ignorance she did to him, but may be today...

She step out in the gallery after she had wore the sari and felt the cold air falling on her bare parts, she shivered a bit, and next moment, making her whole body shudder when she felt a presence behind her, "Cold?" he whispered, kissing her cheek,

She closed her eyes and nodded in yes, "Better? He asked wrapping his arms around her from behind and keeping his chin on her shoulder, she nods her head in yes again. She felt blissful and sighed, how she wished to be wrapped up in his arms all the time….

He turns her around and drew her closer to him; her lower back part touched the gallery's railing while he stood in front of her. He smiled at her startled face; he was amazed to see her giving the same startled expression that she had given him first time. He sighed with pleasure and lowered his head to seal her lips with his.

His thirsty warm mouth moved against her with desire popping in his soul, along with hers, his breath were hissing too and their tongues were just barely touching, ever so lightly, Riddhima felt herself go weak at her knee, when Armaan circled his arms around her waist and held her tightly against his body.

He began to breathe fast as his chest popped up against her, parting away, he looks down at her cheeks flooded with red rose color, and she looks up at him, with love in her eyes evident. Soon her heart was beating quite fast in her chest; Goosebumps tingled across her skin as she look in his eyes, that passed on a very passionate message,

"I love you" he whispered, seductively as he brought his lips on her again, Riddhima started to melt in his arms, her mouth opened helplessly, and soon Armaan moved his tongue in her mouth to tease her. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tightly against his body. Riddhima thought she was being affected badly by his kisses but it was Riddhima whose mere presence was affecting Armaan very severely!

Armaan picks her up and takes her inside, dropping her on her feet on carpet, he moves apart from her and stares at her for couple of seconds, "you look really pretty in this sari…" he complemented her, she blushed, and settle down on the bed, she looks up at him as he climbed on bed from other side.

she looks in his dark blue eyes, which simply melted her in first glance, his wavy hair which she loved to play were getting her attention to as it fell down of his forehead making him look even more cuter, his bare chest was the perfect place for her, she drags herself and leans backwards to him and kept her back on his chest and leaned her head back on his shoulder, while closing her eyes she whispered, "I love you…" inhaling his shower fragrance… he lowered his head and kissed her blade shoulder while pulling the sari off her shoulder, he pull the strip of her blouse down to find her one side of shoulder completely bare, he placed kisses on her sharp shoulder,

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are…?" he asked, kissing her nap, licking it, "stop getting filmy…" she whispered, giggling,

"I am romancing over here!" he whispered, frowning while kissing her cheek bone, "be nice to sari…" she whispered as he turned her around on bed and tucked the sari off her, "I am trying my level best… not to harm the sari… but you look to tempting!" Armaan said, kissing her jaw, she smacked his shoulder and helped him around,

Finally getting her free from cloths – he threw his clothes off him too, "bl..anket…" she whispered in his ear, as he leaned over her and kissed her forehead, eyes and her cheeks, and he began to kiss her so passionately that she couldn't even tell that was he taking breaks in between or not. She felt herself being brushed by his body as he pulled the blanket over him; she shivered, not from cold but from his touch.

"I Love you … I love you soo much!" he whispered kissing her lips again, and moving down to her throat, he kissed the spot where her shoulder meets her neck, and suckled the place. "so soft…" he whispered, she fisted his hair in her palm, as he kissed her throat, and below, sending shocks just through his kisses on her………

And soon they both couldn't hold up their desires, and soon they landed in the world where he and she existed, they loved each other – and it felt like eternity to them…. Making love to each other after long, they felt heaven and felt the love for each other all the more…!

Waking up, after few hours, she notice the wall clock, striking at 5:30 and sun still a bit down – though the shade of morning were visible from open glass door of gallery, she smiled with content and looks at her side to notice his wavy jet black hair, all ruffled up – how she loved this sight….

The pleasure and satisfaction she felt right now was quite difficult to put it in words – the feeling of him being so close that no one else can be brought her heart at ease, always, pulling herself up holding on to the sheet around her perfectly which covered her mostly except her shoulders.

She filled a glass of water from the jug, kept on her side table; she rested her back on the bed post and took out the medicine, "Good morning," Armaan said, pulling his arms out, stretching and twisting himself on bed, "good morning…" she replied, and took the medicine along with water.

He pulled himself up and kept his head on her bare shoulder. "You take them on regular basis na? Either we do it or not…" he asked, hugging her side way while nuzzling her nose in her neck, "birth control medicine? Yes… you don't worry about it!" she whispered softly,

He nods and they remain in each other's embrace while Armaan just shifted his head below her chin and her hands circled around his head, ruffling them now and then.

"When will we have kids Armaan?" she asked out of blue, he parts away from her and looks at her, "you want to have kids?" he asked, taken back by her question, "Yes.. No.. no..! not now but later yes… someday…" she blushed telling him about her thoughts. He smiled and leaned back on the bed post and took her in his arms, keeping her head below his chin now, "you should complete your studies first, warna ek aur responsibility! After studies… we will think about it!" Armaan told her rubbing her back,

"Mama Papa… won't have problem with it na!" she asked, closing her eyes, "it is you and me who has to decide about the baby Riddhima… none else… and about mom and dad! Believe me, they would surely be on top of the moon when you get pregnant but they know that completing MBA degree is much more important for you…Right now!" he told her – she nodded in agreement and kissed her forehead, "now let's sleep for an hour more… hmm" he lowered himself on bed along with her, and they both closed their eyes after mumbling an I love you and pecking a kiss on lips… they fell into a small nap…

Maha

the part was exceptionally beautifull!!!!!!!

the part was so hot!

Armaan is so caring, loving and naughty... I loved how he teased riddhima abt the saree... Overall part was wonderful😊

cont soon!

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