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Arman was getting ready to return when muskan came….
Arman : " muskan ,teri shonu kahan hai?..
Muskan : "soi hai,thori der mein uth jayegi to tere paas le aaungi."
Arman : " haan,meri flight raat ko 10 baze hai..usey tab tak thora pyar kar lun."
Muskan pleaded : "arman,plz.mat ja na…hum tumhare bina bahut akele hain,sanjiwani bilkul suni pari hai,jaise jaan hi nahi hai."
Arman kept rahul-muskan and their daughter shonu's pic in the bag…"muskan,yahan mai nahi rah sakta..
Muskan (with an angry tone) " keun nahi rah sakta? Kya riddhima hi teri sab kuch thi? hum kuch bhi nahi? Wo to apni life mein apne husband aur beti ke sath khush hai,to phir tu keun apni life aise gujar raha hai? agar usey tujhse sachmuch pyar hota to wo sab kuch chodkar tere paas aa jati,arman pyar kuch sacrifices mangta hai to tu akela hi keun?
Arman : " nahi muskan,riddhima se mai koi sacrifice nahi mangta… usey bahut tang kiya,bahut sataya,bahut rulaya..ab wo sidh ki biwi hai ,mujhse usse kuch nahi chahiye..aur mai akela kahan ,mere sath mera pyar hai..
Muskan(angrily) : ' idiot..pyar ka kya puja karega?? Aarti utarega?? Pyar kar to usey sari duniya se cheenne ki taakat rakh..
Arman smiled.." mera pyar meri puja hi hai muskan..
Nikki came in the room.." pyar puja hai but friends? Kuch bhi nahi?
Arman gave nikki a one side hug ."friends meri jaan hain..kaisi hai nikki?"
Tears rolled down nikki's eyes…"tumhare bina kabhi thik rahi arman? Jab college mein achanak chodkar gaya tab bhi nahi,aur aaj bhi nahi..'
Atul came in.."mat ro nikki,arman kisi ki nahi sunta,ye uske bachpan ki aadat hai..
Rahul entered.." ek basket ki chod,hai na arman?
Arman hugged atul tightly .."kaisa hai champ ? Agli baar aaunga to teri beti se milunga..aur nikki tere bete se bhi…aur unke sath khub masti karunga,khub pyar karunga unhe."
atul : "apni jarurat na ho toh thode hi aayega..selfish man!!
arman bowed down his head as he has done a big crime...rahul saved him from this situation..."chalo friends,baaten waten kar lo aur koi senti talk nahi..mai arman ko wapas launga ye rahul garewal ka wada hai...
muskan patted him : "oyye mere paunjab ke sher, aisa ho gaya to ye kudi teri umra bhar ka gulam...
rahul glared at her with an attitude..."wo to tu pahle se hi hai...
...
nikki,atul and rahul had night duty,so they said goodbye and left for sanjiwani...now muskan was busy with cooking arman's fav dishes...arman was lying on the bed...alone!upset!sad!...again he had to leave his fav place mumbai,his friends,his rishima...a lone tear escaped from his eyes...rishima! his second love! first love was a silly cute angel...who had changed arman's life with her simplicity,innocence and dearness... and second love is a little,sweet sensible angel...but both have the same thing...both made his life beautiful ...whether it was for a while...
"jindagi ke din chahe kitni bhi lambi ho...kuch khushi ke pal hi humey yaad rahte hain,sari jindai nahi..aur wahi pal,wo pal dene wale hi humey yaad rahte hain..saari duniya nahi."
"pappa..."..rishima's voice achoed in his ears...arman closed his eyes tightly but couldn't control his tears... ."sidh kitna lucky hai itni pyari beti pakar...of course sidh bahut lucky hai,arman ne jis riddhima ko paane ke liye itni ladai ki,sidh ne hi usey paya...
a lonely darkness was scattered the entire room,as the same arman's life.. arman was trying to control his tears but they were coming uncontrollably to make wet the pillows...suddenly he heard a sweet, kiddish voice..."pappa..pappa...
arman opened his eyes with these words..."papa nahi shonu,uncle..papa to..
his tongue sticked to see who is in front of him!!! riddhima!! basket !! riddhima was standing with rishima in her arm!...
"now they were face to face...just 1 or 2 foot steps away!!... both were kept silence!!just wanted to say so many things….just wanted to do a lot complaints to each other..just desired to remove each others grievances. But both lips betrayed at that time….both were making complaint, resentment, love in their heart… both were narrating their 2 years journey without their love ,but in their heart…"
Both were kept silence!! Desiring in heart to spend their life just like this position,standing in front of their love, face to face….looking at each others eyes only their own image !!…
suddenly rishima stretching her little arms..."pappa...lub u...
arman's lips parted..."love u rishima...
riddhima : "iska naam rishima nahi armina hai...
arman (with a guilty face) :" mai ja hi raha hun bask...errr...sorry riddhima...mai yahan aana nahi chata tha,bas rishima ke liye...
riddhima ( in a frigid voice) ..." tumne suna nahi arman,iska naam armina hai...arman ki beti...
arman stunned to hear this!!...he was so excited that gripped riddhima's soldier strongly… .."kya kaha !! meri beti!!"
riddhima breathed :" chodo mujhe..dard ho raha ..
arman moved his hand quickly .."oh sorry mrs. modi...lekin ye..rishima!...meri!!!...
now riddhima gave him a cool,piercing look.. : "haan, mrs.modi ko arman mallik ka gift...
arman looked at the ground..."sorry mrs.modi...
riddhima laughed like a mad..."maaf kar dun? bada aasan hai na maafi mangna..sorry kahna?ok,i will forgive you ..agar apna gift wapas le lo...
arman looked at her surprisingly.."kya kah rahi ho!! mai armina ko!! tum iske bina kaise rahogi!!..
riddhima laughed sarcastically.."jo gift meri life barbaad kar de,uske bina mai nahi rah paungi? do you know arman mallik?aaj bhi tum mere aur sidh ke beech diwar bankar khade ho..armina bankar,ek aisa barrier ,jo armina ke rahte kabhi nahi tut sakta…...aaj bhi hum husband wife nahi ban paye..tum shayad aage badh gaye but humey badhne nahi diya...mai aur sidh abhi bhi anjaan bankar ji rahe hain..like a hell life u have gifted me...
riddhima's words were hurting him so badly,he broke down on his knees..."sorry riddhima,mujhe batao mai kya karun ki tumdono khush ho..mujhe batao...
riddhima : "apni beti wapas lo..mujhe sidh ke sath jeene do...
arman (confusingly) :" but sidh,dr.sashank...
riddhima cut his words.."sabko pata hai aur kisi ko koi farak nahi parega..wo khush honge ...unhe armina nahi chahiye…
arman sighed to see armina's cute face,who was unable to understand anything and waiting for her papa, showing her dimples...
he opposed : "riddhima ..armina ko tumhari jarurat hai...bachche ko papa se jyada ma ki jarurat hoti hai…
riddhima : "but mujhe nahi..she is an unwanted child mr.mallik..aur unwanted child akela hi aata hai,akela hi rahta hai..meri tarah...kisi ko uski jarurat nahi hoti…
arman whined in pain ...: "nahi riddhima,meri beti unwanted nahi hai..wo mera pyar hai...and promise you..mai kabhi bhi usey akela nahi chodunga….mujhe uski jarurat hai,jeene ke liye…
armina uttered..."pappa...
arman stretched his arm..."rishima shona...pappa hain na..
in shifting rishima arman's arm,riddhima touched him!...they shieverd!and at once controlled their feelings...
riddhima held armina's tiny palms,kissed..caressed her cheeks and whispered…"khush rahna meri angel"…and left the room….now arman 's eyes were following riddhima ,sticking armina in his chest...again his love was going away from him!...but now she had given him the most beautiful gift in this world! As armina!!...
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punam