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"Arman dekho na...Krish ko" Arman stopped, hearing Ridhima's voice and looked at her as she tried to take the TV remote from Krish's hand who was pulling it towards himself with equal force
"Krishu" Ridhima tried to threaten him
"Mummaaa" Krish screamed pulling the remote more
"dekhiye Krish remote nhn de rha" Ridhima complained pointing at Krish who frowned at her blame
"Dada...Kishu...TV" Krish pointed at TV and tried to remove Riddhima's hand
Arman chuckled seeing both being equally stubborn
"Arman baba soup" old servant knocked on the door and entered in the room...
"Arman Shouuppp" they turned to Krish who tried to learn new word
Arman took the bowl from the tray forwarding it towards Ridhima who frowned, He ignored her expression
"Par main" she tried to move away from the soup
"Please thoda sa??" he requested her, she sighed and took the bowl unwillingly
"Mai biii" Krish jumped towards the soup
"Ek min. ruko tum dono" Arman settled Krish on his lap
Ridhima smiled and forwarded the spoon towards Krish, who slowly touched the spoon with the tip of his tough tasting it
"Tcchhh" he made sound as the soup taste sweet and salty
Arman and Ridhima smiled
"Ab apki turn" Ridhima forwarded the spoon towards Arman,
"apki tur" copied Krish and relaxed in Arman's arms
"Meri??" he raised brows
She nodded and waited for him...seeing her still waiting, shaking his head he opened mouth
Ridhima laughed as Krish made sound "aaa" seeing Arman's open mouth. As Ridhima used to teach him to say "aaa" to make him eat
Ridhima one by one fed them and herself...as they sat with Krish in Arman's lap and Ridhima infront of them
"soup finished" announced Arman
"shoup fished" Riddhima made face as Krish tried to copy again
"Now u sleep" Arman helped her lay down and patted krish to make him sleep
After sometime Arman walked out of the room as Riddhima and Krish slept peacefully
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"Arman maine kaha na mujhe uss ladki se abhi milna hai..." Anjali glared at Armaan, when he clearly refused to let her meet Riddhima...
Arman sighed and looked at Rahul and Atul for help who looked equally worried..imaging Anjali's reaction was one thing and seeing her spitting fire is another..as she refused to forget the past
"Par Anjali tum samjhti kyu nhn tumhari tabiyat theek nhn hai" Rahul intervened between her and Arman
"For heaven sake Rahul stop calling me ill...I m not ill i m just pregnant..Cant you understand the difference" she blasted on Rahul
"Ok ok peace...you are fine" Rahul quickly stepped back seeing her on the verge of straggling him
"I will meet her right now" announcing she got up and started checking each room in search of that girl who dared to separate Arman from his son, Ridhima was sleeping peacefully in their room, unaware of the guest neither Arman informed her inorder to keep her away from Anjali...
"Anjali tu ek bar inki baat toh sunle" Muskan tried to stop her as Rahul nudged her to say something...
"Muskan tu toh chup hi reh, tu toh aise behave kar rhi hai jaise kuch hua hi na ho.." Anjali ignored Muskan
"daddaaa" came a chirpy voice, all turned at once and looked at the source
Anjali and Atul stared at the little toddler in awe as the kid smiled seeing Arman, A bewildered Arman stared at Krish standing few feet away from him
"Kishu uth gya" Krish giggled (he says his own name as he heard it from Ridhima so many times and opened his arms), signalling Arman to pick him fast noticing the unknown faces
"Beta aap mumma pas jao...chalo" Arman hurriedly walked upto Krish
"Arman ye tera beta hai???" Anjali asked in low whisper as her eyes turned moist, Arman soften feeling calmness in her voice
"hmm" Arman nodded smiling
"kitna cute hai Armaan, bilkul tujh par gaya hai" Anjali whispered to herself and walked upto Krish who hastily hugged Armaan's leg seeing an unfamiliar lady approaching him
"ye mujhse darr kyu rha hai???" Anjali asked feeling sad
"wo krish ko " Arman started
"Krishu...Krishu...Arman kaha ho" came out a terrified Riddhima calling out for Krish and Armaan...she had slept along with krish but seeing him missing and no sign of Arman scared her
Arman stared at her condition and comprehended she might have panicked when she didn't found them around her...as it started happening with her since the goons kidnapped her though she always pretended to be strong, Arman knew she still has the fear of losing Krish
"Riddhima tum thik ho??" Arman picked Krish from the floor and walked upto Riddhima
"mumma...kishu yaa pe" Krish loudly called Ridhima; Anjali's eyes widened seeing Riddhima in Arman's house but the realization that she is mother of Krish meant she took him away from Arman shocked her
She stood rooted to the spot
Riddhima's gaze went on the guests, her eyes stopped on Anjali who was glaring at her with rage
"tum room mei jao" Arman told to Riddhima and signalled her to leave knowing very well that Anjali's words might have the capacity to destroy them...and their little world
"Oh my god...it was you??? Who snatched Armaa's son???" Anjali shouted coming out of shock...which was enough to stop Riddhima...others closed their eyes in irritation
"How could you Riddhima??? I thought you were a nice girl...mujhe nhn pta tha tum aisi ho..Sharma nhn ai tumhe???" Anjali walked upto Riddhima and shouted turning her towards herself rudely, finally recognizing her
"Anjali chodo usse" shouted Arman as Riddhima yelped in pain
"mujhe ab tak ye lgta tha kishayad maine tumhe paiso ke liye mana karke bahut galat kia par ab samjh aya ki wo bhi shayad tumhari koi chal hogi" Anjali accused her remembering the past when Riddhima had come to her and had asked for help of money, but due to shortage of finance she wasn't able to help her, Arman looked at them confused not aware about this piece of information
"you are such a greedy women jab maine paise nhn diye toh tumne dusre options dhund liye?? Arman ke bete ko lekar bhag gai??" Anjali looked at her with hatred whereas Riddhima stood there as the dreadful memories started engulfing her, her father's critical condition, death and her helplessness..
"Anjali tum Ridhima ko galat samjh rhi ho" Arman blocked her way
"Arman you stay out of this..I m shocked itna kuch jaane ke baad bhi tumne iss jaisi ladki ko apne ghar mei rakha hua hai" retorted Anjali
Riddhima stood frozen on her spot, hearing Anjali's accusations...wondering over their roles in her life...how everyone tried to use her..no one knows the part of her story..how she lived, how she survived and how helpless she was at that time..neither any of them tried to know it...for them she was, she is and she will at the fault
"Riddhima tum room mei jao" Arman tried to control the situation
Hearing his voice, she looked up and seeing him, million questions started roaming in her heart
He stared in her eyes...and saw the unsaid questions...
"bahut hogya Anjali" Atul slowly tried to pull her back but due to her being in 8th month of pregnancy no one wanted it to turn nasty
Hearing Atul's voice, Riddhima came back to reality
Riddhima didn't realized when her brain blocked their voices, she had vowed not to take her words on heart she had promised Arman but Anjali's words hit her liked a storm..she didn't felt bad due to accusations, afterall what is new in them but her heart felt bad for Armaan...how he has to fight with everyone for her, she didn't realized when tears made their way
She stepped back until her back hit the wall
"Riddhima" whispered Arman who felt as if his world breaking infront of his eyes seeing her in that miserable condition again, his feet dragged him near her
"Why the whole world is bend on breaking us" he questioned silently
"tum isse abhi nikal kar bahar karo" and that was the last straw Arman could handle
"Shut up...just shut up" he yelled loudly shocking everyone
"ek aur shabd nhn anjali varna main bhul jauga ki tum meri dost ho" said Arman and pulled Riddhima towards himself (in one hand Krish and from other hand he pulled Riddhima in a side hug)
"mummaa" cried Krish and tried to wipe Riddhima's tears
"Par Arman tum kaise" Anjali refused to stop
"jisse tum baat kar rhi ho wo meri wife hai Anjali aur mere bete ki maa..usse pura haq hai wo usse jaha chahe lekar ja skti hai aur iss bare mei main koi baat nhn karna chahta..ye mera personal matter hai koi world affair nhn jiske liye har koi Riddhima se jawab maange" Riddhima looked up and stared at his face seeing him still defending her even after facing so much still protecting her from everyone. "Did he really forgave her so easily for separating him from Krish??" she thought
"What???" anjali shouted in disbelief
"Ha Anjali...hum tujhe yahi btane ki koshish kar rhe hai ki jaisa tu soch rhi h waisa kuch nhn hai..Riddhima ki bhi kuch mazburia thi..jo bhi hua uss mei kissi ka kasur nhn hai bas halaat thik nhn the aur jo hua uske liye Riddhima ko blame karna galat hai" Muskan explained to Anjali
"Par ye sab tum logo ne mujhe pehle kyu nhn btaya...maine bewajah apna gussa Riddhima par nikal dia" all glared at Anjali, as she accused them
"oh my god, I m so sorry Riddhima" she went near Riddhima and apologized who looked down hiding her pain
"It's ok Mam" Riddhima whispered and gulped the lump which formed in her throat
"What mam...Please Riddhima you can call me Anji...Arman m sorry main bewajagh itni hyper hui please tum dono mujhe maaf kardo" she again apologized holding Riddhima's hand who stood their like a statue
"It's ok Anjali" Arman stopped her and pulled Riddhima back
"tum jao rest karo, main Krish ko lekar ata hu abhi" Arman whispered to Riddhima who continued staring at the floor...he knew why she wasn't looking up...to hide her tears
Riddhima nodded and left
"tum sab baitho main abhi ata hu" saying Arman went behind Riddhima
Muskan felt bad as soon Riddhima and Arman went in the room she glared at Anjali
"Tune sab barbaad kar dia Anji, itni mushkil se Riddhima aur Arman ke bich ki duriya thodi kam hui thi, Krish unn dono ke beta hai, kisi ek ka nhn ye maanne mei unn dono ko itna waqt lga tha upar se tu..bichare dono itni musibate jhelne ke baad thoda kareeb aye the aur do normal insano ki tarah baat karne lage the...par ab tune Riddhima ko uski nazaro m girane ki koshish ki h..jis kadam ko usne kabhi apni galati nhn mana tu usse ehsas dilana chahti h wo galati tha??? Tu khud maa banne wali hai tu bta kya tu apna bachha khud se dur kar deti??
"mujhe maaf kardo mujhse bahut badi galati hogai" Anjali apologized again
"Anji wo sahi hai kyuki wo akeli thi mazbur thi Krish ke siva kuch nhn tha uske pas, wo usse khona nhn chahti thi wo janti thi agar usne apna bachha Naina aunty ko dia toh wo kbhi usse dekh nhn paygi...isliye usne wahi kia jo karne ke liye bahut Himmat chahiye...usne akele reh kar apne bete ki zimedari uthai...uski taklif ka andaza hum tabhi lga sakte hai jab hum khud ko uski jagah rakh kar dekhe..usse koi fark nhn padta tha ki uska father kon h, kya karta hai kyuki wo usse janti nhn thi par ab usne Arman ko jaan lia hai..uski taklif ko dekha hai aur chahe wo na samjhe dil ke kissi kone mei shayad pyar bhi hai...jo teri baate sun kar usse guilt se bhar dega..ab usse taklif hoti hai Arman ko taklif mei dekh kar..jab wo hospital mei thi humne dekha tha unn dono ko ek dusre ki kitni fikar thi...Wo Maya nhn hai Anji jisse Arman ki parwah na ho.." Muskan sighed as Rahul nodded at her
"mujhe maaf kardo please main nhn janti thi ki " Anjali cried feeling bad
"Teri tarah main bhi usse galat samjhti thi par Rahul ne mujhe samjhaya ki jo hum soch rhe hai wo ek tarfa soch h hamari, Arman ki taklif ko dekh kar. Pura sach hum mei se kisi ko nhn pta na hi humne Arman aur Riddhima se pucha..hum usse fir se wo sab yaad nhn dilana chahte the ...Riddhima ki taklif ka toh hum andaza bhi nhn lga sakte" Muskan said to Anjali and wiped her tears
"mujhe lagta hai abhi hume chalna chahiye..unhe thoda waqt dena thik hoga..waise bhi tum log yahi ho toh we can call them for dinner after sometime" Rahul suggested thinking about Riddhima and Arman
All agreed and after informing the servant they left
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"Riddhima ruko" Arman called her seeing her lost in her thoughts walking towards the open window in the room
"Ttum thik toh ho na??" he asked turning her around
"hmmm" she whispered
"meri taraf dekho" Arman lifted her face with his palm...Krish stared at them amused...Arman wiped her tears
Seeing Arman wiping her tears, Krish jumped ahead and tried to copy him by rubbing his palm over Riddhima's face
"Krishu" Riddhima kissed on his palm and holded it near her lips..no matter how much she tried to control her inner trauma she failed miserably
Arman didn't gave it a single thought and pulled her in his arms, hugging her tightly as if giving her strength, his own eyes turned moist hearing her sobs
She clutched him tightly and cried until her eyes started hurting
"main mazbur thi Arman..papa ke operation ke liye paiso ki jrurt thi..unhone mujhe kabhi maa ki kami ka ehsas nhn hone dia..maa ke jane ke baad ek wo hi toh the mere apne...main unhe khona nhn chahti thi." she cried
"bas Riddhima" Arman whispered feeling her tiredness, he looked at Krish and saw him pouting but not saying anything...Krish stared at his mumma crying and made sad faces as if ready to cry
Arman kissed him on his cheek, at which he hugged him
Arman sighed
"Tum yaha aao mere sath" Arrmaan took her near bed carrying Krish and side hugging her
"Krishu mobile se khelega..hai na" Arman settled Krish on bed and handed him his mobile which he gladly took in his hands and placed it near his ear...she looked at Arman how he was arranging pillows around Krish to make sure that he doesn't fall down
"Anjali ne job hi kaha use hume koi farak nhn panda chahiye..wo hamara kal hai" Arman started after making Krish busy with the cell phone
"Par unhone sach kaha" he heard her broken voice
"Aisa sach jo tum nhn janti thi..wo hmara kal hai hum usse chah kar bhi badal nhn sakte Riddhima..Agar hume apne kal ko apne aaj mei aane dia tho toh hum kabhi khush nhn reh payge" Riddhima looked up hearing his words
"Par maine apse apka haq chinna hai Armaan...agar Krish apke pas hota toh shayad" she spoke and Arman realized the damage done by Anjali, she is feeling bad and taking the blame on herself for all his pain...somewhere he felt good that his pain affects her but seeing her condition his heart ached for her he sighed knowing it would be a huge task to bring her back
"toh wo tumhare pas nhn hota...hmara ye aaj nhn hota" Arman interrupted her
"bahut kuch hai jo kal tha Riddhima par aaj nhn hai...par fir bhi mujhe ye aaj pasand hai kyuki main khush hu tumhare sath aur Krish ke sath... manta hu pehle main bhi yahi samjhta ki tumne bahut badi galti ki Krish ko mujhse chin kar..par aaj sochta hut oh ehsas hota hai ki shayad log sahi kehte hai ki jo hota hai ache ke liye hota hai..tumse dur hokar Krish kabhi khush nhn rehta. Jo hogya main usse bhulna chahta hu Ridhima aur chahta hu kit um bhi bhul jao kyuki uss waqt hum dono sahi the tum apni jagah aur main apni jagah. ab mujhe har pal yeh darr nhn hai ki mera beta khush hai ya nhn kyuki main janta hu tum mujhse kahi jyada uska khyal rakhti ho..mujhe ye darr nhn ki kahi wo bhi meri tarah iss society ke standards mei fasa na reh jaye...kyuki uske pas tum ho.." Arman cupped her face and whispered to her
"tumhe guilty feel karne ki jrurt nhn hai...kyuki jo bhi hua tum zimedar nhn thi uski...main ek bar tumhe kho chukka hu dobara nhn kho skta Riddhima" he whispered anxiously, scared of her thoughts what if she decided to leave
"dobara???" she asked in confusion, his eyes widened
"wo...main...I mean" Arman stammered and stepped away from her leaving her face
"Arman kya hua?? Aap bolte kyu nhn?? " she asked stepping near him, concerned if he is again thinking of the incident when goons had kidnapped her
He gulped
"Riddhima pehle se hi dukhi hai kahi ye baat btane se aur pareshan na hojaye" thought Arman unsure of whether he should tell Riddhima about that phrase of his life when he had only wished for one thing in life and that was her...that he missed her... losing her wasn't a wise decision. He wanted to tell her his past as well as wanted to know about her but knowing it isn't the best time to discuss that phrase of life he postponed the idea.
"Arman kaha kho gaye??" Riddhima placed her hand on his shoulder
"kuch kuch nhn...please Riddhima tum bhul jao aaj jo bhi hua..mere liye??" he requested her
"kisi aur ke kehne se tumhe farak nhn padna chahiye, kyuki ye uski soch hai meri ya tumhari nhn..aur humari zindagi hamari soch se chalni chahiye..hmmm??" he spoke, Riddhima nodded
"aap mujhse sach mei naraz nhn hai??" Riddhima asked innocently
"nhn koi apno se kaise naraz ho skta hai" he smiled wiping the lone tear escaped from the corner of her eye
"hennooo" both turned and looked at Krish who was talking on phone
"henoo...Kishu" Krish called again holding the phone in one hand and signalling Arman to put him down on floor
"Aaj hum teeno yaha ek sath hai...main bahut khush hu...kya tumhe ye aaj pasand nhn??" he asked still looking at Krish
She looked up at Arman and gave a thought to his question
"Agar ye sab kho jaye toh..." she placed her hand on his lips and shook her head in no
"Main jee nhn paugi Arman, mere liye ab aap dono hi meri duniya hai" she whispered to him realizing his importance and the fact that this is everything for her...her world...everything a girl desires
Hearing her reply she felt his lips curves into a smile behind her hand and she slowly removed her hand from his lips
"duniya mei kon kya sochta hai kya chahta hai iske according hum sab kuch nhn badal sakte Ridhima isliye kisi ke words ko itni ehmiyat mat do ki unhe kabhi bhul na pao" he explained to her..
"ji" she smiled back at him assuring him that now she is fine
"baate bahut hogai ab tum rest karo, itna stress tumhare liye thik nhn hai" he made her sit on the bed near Krish who was still busy with his mobile
"ab Krish dady ke sath khelega" Arman tickled Kirsh who laughed leaving the phone
Lying on the bed, she stared at her husband infront of her eyes playing with their son or just his son??, thinking about everything she went through and he went through for her..Her heart questioned her "did he deserved so much pain???"
"apna pura bachpan maa ke bina guzarna, fir ek aise jeevansathi ke sath rehna jisse apke pyar aur bhavnao ki koi kadar na ho...jo apko zindagi ka sabse khoobsoorat tohfa dene se inkar karde... apne hi bete se dur hone ka dard...kya nhn saha Arman ne, fir bhi bina kisi shikayat ke mera sath diya..mujhe Krish ki maa hone ka haq dia" she closed her eyes and turned her back towards Krish and Arman to hide her tears as her heart ached feeling his pain
"Kya Anjali ji theek keh rhi thi???...beshaq main ek maa hu aur apne bete ko khud se dur nhn kar skti thi par Arman ke sath bhi toh galat hua...wo pagalo ki tarah apne bete ki Talaash karte rahe aur main uss Talaash ke kabhi khtam na hone ki dua.." she took a deep breath as her thoughts started empowering her brain
She felt guilty for making an addition to his pain... unknowingly she also hurt him in past his pain never mattered to her, she was totally unaware that behind the selfish Arman who was trying to separate her from her son there was a person who could care for someone, love someone and do everything so selflessly..who did everything to keep her with Krish, even married her without thinking of consequences
But knowing very well that even if she would have known that he is the father she wouldn't have left Krish
"mera bacha hai wo, kaise de deti usse anjan logo ko" she cried thinking of Krish
"Par wo Arman ka bhi toh beta hai na??" a part of her heart questioned her
"par main kaise jeeti krish ke bina??" she thought
"par ab kya??? Kya Arman ko khush hone ka haq nhn hai??itni taklifo ke baad" her heart again questioned her
"hain..par main...main kaise unhe khush rakh skti hu??main kya karu??" with the pool of thoughts in her mind she fell into sleep
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She opened her eyes and looked around only to find an empty room again. Getting up from the bed, she took few steps towards the drawing room when she heard laughing voices
She stepped out of the room only to be greeted by the most heart warming sight...Arman had placed the intercom near his ear and Krish had placed Arman's mobile just like him..and both were talking to each other on phone
"hennooo" Krish giggled again
"helloo" Arman replied...
"dadaaa...pho" a amazed Krish showed the mobile to Arman who laughed seeing his shock, hearing his dad's voice through phone as his little brain didn't registered the fact that he is sitting just next to him on the same sofa
"Krish mumma kaha hai??" Arman asked to which firstly Krish frowned but
"mumma soi soi" then replied with serious face remembering Riddhima
"Krish acha betu kon??" Arman asked
"Main" he proudly announced while bringing his tiny hands near heart to show he is talking about himself and unconsciously dropped the phone
"Arman aap gir jayge" Arman caught the phone on time before it could hit the floor but heard her panicked voice as his half body floated in air and half on sofa. He had jumped to catch the phone
Both breathed Arman seeing the safe phone...and she seeing him safe
"I m fine Ridhima" he assured her
"dadaa...iccheee" (dada niche) Arman slowly balanced his body and got up, he chuckled seeing Krish pointing at floor.
He picked him from the sofa and let him stood near it..Ridhima walked near him
"aapne khana khaya??" she asked him, hearing her question he squeezed his eyes
"Fir bhul gaye na" she answered on his behalf and went into kitchen
"Ridhima tumhari tabiyat thik nhn hai" he got up and followed her, trying to stop her
"Main bilkul thik hu Arman" she replied picking a clean plate from the kitchen counter
He looked at her as she filled his plate with food
"aaiye" she called him as she walked out and went towards the dinning table
"baithiye" she ordered him
He slowly took the seat, stunned to see her ordering him for the first time
"ab chup chap khana khaiye...aise koi karta hai kya?? sham hone wali hai aur aapne ab tak khana nhn khaya..apki tabiyat kharab hogai toh???" she almost scolded him
He nodded
"aap has kyu rhe hai???" she narrowed her eyes, seeing him smiling for no reason
"baith jao Ridhima...kafi saalo baad itna gussa kia hoga..thak gai hogi" her jaws dropped hearing his comment
"apko bura lga?? I m sorry..wo main" she fumbled in nervousness and got up
"bilkul nhn tumhe pura haq hai mujhe kuch bhi kehne ka" Arman teased her
"aap khana khaiye tab tak main apke liye juice lati hu" saying she rushed towards the kitchen leaving behind a smirking Armaan
After finishing his food he was about to get up when she hurriedly came
"aapko kuch aur chahiye" Arman looked at her suspiciously hearing her question
"kuch aur chaie??" they laughed hearing Krish's voice who stood near the sofa with wide eyes
"nhn Ridhima...I was going in room to get my laptop" he answered her
"aap rukiye main lekar ati hu" before he could stop her she was gone
He stood there taken aback by sudden change in her behaviour, though they were married, she cared for him but she always maintained a certain distance from him as if contemplating whether its right or not. Though her wound had healed but still she needed rest but here he saw her running in whole house for him made him puzzled
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"Ridhima just stop it" he almost yelled at her...exasperated seeing her behaviour
"Par main toh" she whispered in low voice
He sighed seeing the disappointment on her face..for clearing the confusion my readers from last 2 days this is what she is doing.. "apko kuch chahiye???" "aap kya khayege??" "juice pi lijiye" "rest kar lijiye"...running around him like a shadow
"Ok do whatever you want" he said and sighed, placing hand on her cheek...she didn't said anything but he noticed hearing his approval the worry lines faded from her face
"Kishu...mummaaa,...dadaaa...aja..kishu acha bachha" Krish kept on chanting the same words while roaming in the room, balancing the mobile perfectly b/w his head and shoulder, with both hands in pockets of his trouser just like Arman use to talk on mobile while doing something
"Riddhima, ye apni age se kuch jyada hi smart nhn hai??" asked amused Arman seeing his son copying him so perfectly
Riddhima giggled "hmmm pehle main bhi shocked hojati thi.."
Arman gazed at Riddhima who was now smiling though her smile wasn't real but still he relaxed seeing her again trying to be normal
"Hamesha hasti raha karo Riddhima..tumhari aur Krish ki hasi meri zindagi ko pura karti hai aur tumhara sath mujhe" bending a bit towards her ear he whispered in husky voice...she closed her eyes feeling him so close to her
"daddaa pho" Krish shouted in glee standing near the door showing him the ringing mobile
"tum dono maa bete ne pta nhn kya planning ki h mere khilaf" he chuckled
Riddhima moved away shyly, as Arman went near Krish
"apko pta hai apki timing beshhht hai" Arman winked at him to which Krish returned the favour by blinking one eyes
"Krishuuu" Riddhima winced seeing him trying to wink
Arman laughed and walked out of the room seeing the caller, leaving Krish in - teacher Riddhima's hands
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