**TALAASH** ||AR FF|| [II] Update - Part 30-Pg 38 (15/11) - Page 4

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"Armaan…ghar chale???" he eyes flicked at Riddhima's face….did he actually heard her correct ….was she seriously asking him to take her home???? Or was it his imagination

"sach???" he asked and smiled when she nodded with a smile…

"ghal channa hai….kish ko bi….ghal" Krish waved his hands in air…asking Armaan to pick him so that Armaan doesn't forget him here……..smarty pants

"aap dono samjhte kyu nahi…." Shubhankar looked at the trio perplexed

"Its final Dr. Shubhankar plz aap discharge papers ready karvaiye……you will continue all her treatment at our home….." said Armaan happily and pointed to the door….while running to Krish who was eagerly calling him

"Have you checked all security cameras????" Armaan asked thickly to a well built guard

"Yes sir...everything is under control...we have checked whole mansion..." the guard looked at Armaan's face which looked hard and serious, and He tried his best to assure his boss

"i don't want a single unknown person near this house that includes the people who are not leaving here any more...report me if you find anything disturbing" Armaan ordered and without waiting for the reply, drove towards the parking lot

Armaan sighed in relief seeing the uptight security, He quickly walked out of car and opened the car door for Riddhima..

"Come Bachha" Armaan opened his arms for Krish, who shook his head and hide his face in Riddhima's dupatta

"Ni...Kishu mumma chahiye...mumma pash..." Krish pushed Armaan's hand

"Krish..." Armaan tried again but Krish shook his head in no...

Riddhima looked at Armaan and saw the sadness taking place in his eyes, She felt bad knowing very well that how much rejected Armaan feels when Krish says no to him...

Armaan stood there, He looked here and there nervously when Krish constantly mumbled no...

"Krish ghar agya chalo..." Riddhima tickled Krish who whined in response

"Dekho apko kon bula rhe hai ...apke...papa" She whispered to Krish who peeked from behind the dupatta...trying to seek a glance hearing the "papa" word again

Armaan stared at Riddhima's face in disbelief and daze...she never referred Armaan as Krish's father to Krish infront of him, though he knew...Behind closed doors she always tried to taught Krish to call him papa not "Almaan" ...as he saw them secretly...but what bothered him that Krish never said papa...maybe he will have to wait for this...as he believed that he can't be that much lucky...

Riddhima felt his intense gaze and looked up only to be captivated by his eyes...

Both stared in each other eyes...and saw pool of thousand emotions..Hearing Krish voice both came out of the eye lock

"Kishu ke??" Krish asked to assure himself...

Riddhima blushed and nodded...Krish giggled throwing his arms towards Armaan

Armaan chuckled and picked giggling Krish, who was sitting in his mum's lap

Picking up Krish, He placed him on the roof of his car "Krishu no shaitani...hilna nahi." Hearing his dad order, Krish quickly nodded and tried to wink at him...

"Marvayga beta tu apne dad ko ...Riddhima ne dekh lia toh jaan le legi meri..." mumbled Armaan and shook his head...he cursed the day when in excitement he had winked at Krish, since that day Krish is trying his best to wink...full on practise whenever and wherever he gets chance...

Riddhima sniggered hearing Armaan's words, knowing very well about Krish winking practise sessions

"Riddhima" He bends toward Riddhima to help her, she quickly closed her lips in attempt to stop herself from laughing...Whereas he patiently waited for her to move

Her gaze went on his face which was just a few inches away from her...totally focused on how she would come out as if she is sitting on granite...or if she moved an inch, it would hurt him...

Rather than focusing on her exit, her eyes fixed on his face..She looked at his eyes which he was squeezing with her every move...his brows which were almost hidden in his hairs...his forehead which is filled with many lines of worry...

Riddhima was engrossed in his face that when she about to come out of car, accidently her shoulder hit the car door...

"Ouch" Riddhima hissed and fell back on her seat in pain

"Riddhima tum theek toh ho???..." Armaan quickly moved forward, though she nodded in yes but he knew it how much it would be hurting her

"Riddhima...just sit straight...ok" before Riddhima could even register his words; He picked her in his arms...

Riddhima stared at him with wide eyes...too stunned to react...

"Dhyan se" He placed her on ground and picked Krish who was looking at his mum and dad with wide grin on his face

Picking Krish, He placed his free hand on her shoulder from back to help her...to protect her...

"Chale???" Armaan asked

Riddhima nodded and smiled seeing the big smile on Krish face; his arms tightly wrapped around Armaan's neck...Her complete family

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"Kaaki khaana taiyar karva dijiye...Riddhima aur Krish ko bhook lagi hai...Riddhima ke liye veg. Soup aur Krish ke liye " As soon trio entered in house Armaan started giving order to servant but cut off by his eager son...

"Kishu maddiii" screamed Krish throwing his hands in air

"maddi nahi bachha maggi.." Armaan tried to correct Krish...who pouted in response

"Ok maddi for my betu..." Armaan announced

"Kishu lubes Almaan" yelled Krish and gave a sloppy kiss on Armaan's cheek

"Armaan loves Krishu" Armaan whispered and stared at Krish tenderly...Riddhima quickly wiped the single tear which slipped out from the corner of her eyes...seeing the happiness and completeness on Armaan's face...

"Beta aap kaho toh Krish baba ko main sambhal leti hu, aap bahu ka dhayn rakh lijiye" hearing Kaki's voice, startled Armaan quickly turned and pulled Riddhima & Krish to himself

"Nahi..." an instant reply came from Armaan

pause...mera matlab hai...aap...aap chinta mat kijiye, sirf khana bna dijiye... Riddhima aur Krish ke liye main hu..." he quickly replied to Kaki who nodded in response...whereas Riddhima felt his tight grip on her waist but decided to be quite as she knew it's not the correct time to question him or to explain anything to him

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"Armaan yeh toh apka room hai.." Riddhima asked and looked at Armaan...puzzled why he brought her and Krish in his room...as even after their marriage Armaan and Riddhima were staying in separate rooms

"Wo...Main...Nahi Tum...mera matlab hai...yeh mera room hai..nahi tumhara " Armaan rambled uneasily

"huh??" Riddhima gave him a questioning look...

"tch..." Armaan looked at Krish nervously and wondered how on earth he can say he wants her to stay with him, in his room...together...so that she and krish could be infront of his eyes 24*7 hours.

Whereas Riddhima waited for Armaan to say...of course she knows what he wants...but now she wants him to say everything whatever he wants...his fears...whatever going on in his mind and heart without any hesitation

She tried her best to control her smile...seeing him so anxious..her own nervousness flew out...

Unknowingly behaving like the girl which she was...naughty, cheerful and full of live, when she had a simple life with her dad...yes she loves her life right now too but after having Krish..She always lived in fear of losing him...tried to hide herself from the world so that no one could snatch Krish from her..

Armaan gave a mischievous smile to Krish, who giggled in response, waiting for his dad's act

Armaan turned to Riddhima

"Riddhima" Riddhima, confused by his sudden movement looked up hearing his voice

He slowly moved his free hand on her waist, her breath quickened by the mare touch of his hand...seeing the naughtiness in his eyes..

Both stared in each other eyes "Tumhare sath mera jeena hai, tumhare bina mera marna..." Armaan started and pulled her more into him

Her heart raced feeling him so close...their bodies pressed together

"toh jaha Armaan Mallik waha Krish Riddhima Mallik..." he whispered, his heart thudding with anticipation...waiting for her response

Riddhima lowered her gaze and slowly nodded, feeling very shy to react...she never thought not even her wild dreams that he would say... while Armaan smiled seeing the smile gradually spreading on her lips

Armaan was about to enter in the room when he saw something and stopped in his tracks...

He looked at Riddhima's face to make sure this is not some dream...it's the moment much more beautiful than the dreams...

Armaan raised his hand and placed it in her left hand which she had raised for him...

"Kishu bhi hath pakega...mumma ka..Almaan ka" Krish patted on Armaan shoulder...

To complete their first step towards their life Armaan brought his and Riddhima's joint hand near Krish who quickly placed his both hands on the top and bottom of their joint hands.

Trio entered in their room...with joint hands and broad smiles on their faces... Forgetting the painful tragedies of their life...horrified moments which they had faced in last few days...when he had almost lost her.

Riddhima continued staring at their hands...now no more emptiness...Krish – a son without father, Riddhima – a single mother...Armaan – a Father searching his son...

Finally its Krish Riddhima Armaan Mallik...

Riddhima set on bed and looked at Armaan and Krish, who were gawking at her with eager eyes..Riddhima smiled awkwardly

"Kya...???" Riddhima asked

"Riddhima ye baithne ka time nhn hai.. tum ab rest karo..." He settled Krish on bed and helped Riddhima in laying on bed

"Par aap smjhte kyu nhn mujhe rest nahi karna abhi" Riddhima mumbled, pouting as Armaan told her to rest...

"Riddhima" Armaan gave her a stern look

"Aap fikar mat kijiye... kuch din ki baat hai fir main bilkul theek hojaugi... sachi" Riddhima again tried to assure Armaan

"iss barre mei hum baad mei baat krege...filhal Main tumhare liye soup lekar ata hu, tab tak tum ankhe band karo aur sirf rest karo...aur haan...Krish ki chinta mat karna wo mere sath h..samjhi" Armaan ordered strictly and turning to Krish, winked at him who giggled in response

"Ji" Riddhima quickly nodded and closed her eyes tightly...afraid of making him angry...totally unaware of her magic on Armaan Mallik..

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Riddhima sighed and stared at Armaan's face, who is sleeping peacefully beside her, her hand tightly clutched in his hand... It has been two hours since they came back to home...he had literally went insane..Giving orders to whole police staff..Arranging doctor and medicine for her,...making arrangements at home...she was so dumbfounded seeing him working so fast...he didn't missed a single thing

She giggled remembering the scene when he wasn't ready to sleep so that he could make sure she is alright...She had to threat him that she won't take medicine if he didn't go to sleep...after which, he reluctantly agreed but on one condition that she won't step out of their room until he wakes up no matter what...and now she can't even step down from the bed thanks to such a loose grip of his hand..but rather then be irritated by his behaviour or annoyed by his orders ...she felt happy that he cares...doing so many efforts just for her...and when she obeys him, listen to his orders, the smile on his face is precious then anything in world

Riddhima moved forward and removed hairs, which were falling on his forehead.. She turned her face and looked at Krish who sat near her feet with lots of toys and not to forget the little box...

As soon her gaze went on the little box, a dazzling smile spread across her face...she laughed

"mumma ko hashi ai???" Krish asked while frowning and patting at her feet, thinking may be his mum is laughing at him...

"Krishu beta ao ab sote hai...varna apke papa disturb hojayge..." Riddhima called Krish still giggling at the memory

"alman gushha hoga mumma" Krish said while pouting when his mum still continued to laugh, without telling him the reason..

"acha ji??? kaha hai apke almaan" Riddhima asked while forwarding her hand towards him making his frown deeper

Krish quickly took hold of her fingers and came near her

"almaan neeni kar rha hai mumma" Krish pointed at sleeping Armaan and being smarty pants... placed his head in Riddhima's lap...

When Riddhima raised her brows

"Kishu mumma ke pash hi ninni karega" he declared and closed his eyes

She shook her head seeing his tantrums and adjusted her injured arm; still in sitting position...She closed her eyes...a beautiful smile still playing on her lips remembering the incident when she declared both Malllik's are babies...now her babies...

**Flashback**

she was hell shocked as she saw Armaan sitting on floor with moist eyes...and with a box in his hands????

Riddhima looked at him bewildered as she saw him looking at her with sad and moist eyes...

She quickly placed Krish on bed and turned to Armaan...when she saw a lone tear rolled down on his cheek from the corner of his eye...where as armaan was still sitting in same position

"Armaan...kya hua???? tum aise??? tum ro kyu rahe ho armaan??? " asked riddhima tensely

"Armaan??? " Riddhima called him again ...but didn't got any response which made her more confused

"Ar...Armaan kya hua???" asked Riddhima ...armaan looked up at her as he heared her chocked voice...



"Riddhima" armaan whispered in pain and hugged her from her waist as she keeled down on floor in front of him...

Riddhima was startled coz of this sudden hug...as she was not expecting this from him...armaan rubbed his face on her waist and hugged her more tightly...

A shiver ran down her spine as she felt his breath on her waist...the only barrier was thin fabric of her suit ...

Riddhima inhaled deep breath and composed herself

"Armaan plz btao toh hua kya..." asked riddhima and moved her fingers in his hairs to calm him

armaan withdrew from the hug and looked at her

"Riddhima krish ne mera box tod dia..." complained armaan like a 5yr old child as if krish has asked his share in his property...

Riddhima looked at him bewildered...

"HE was crying coz krish has broken his some stupid box???? has he gone mad or wat??" thought riddhima and glared at armaan who was expecting something from her ...

but his jaws dropped till his knees as he heared her answer

"TOH???? " asked riddhima in anger

"TOH???? riddhima yeh tum keh rhi...krish ne mera box tod dia..." asked a baffled armaan wid moist eyes

"mumma almaan juth bola hai...ape aap tuta shachi" interfered krish as he heared arman complaining about him

Riddhima shook her head as she realized both are blaming each other ... but the task was whom should she support krish who was actually a little kid or armaan who was literally behaving like a kid

"Wo Kishu ki mumma hai..." shouted Krish seeing Armaan trying to take his mumma to his side...and had hugged his mumma...how dare he...

"Wo Riddhima hai" retorted Armaan, with a pout

Whereas Riddhima's jaw dropped till her knees hearing their banter

"Krish..." Riddhima gave a stern glare to Krish who made a face in response but didn't forgot to pass a mini glare to Armaan

"Dekho...Dekho Riddhima Krish mujhe ghur rha hai.." Armaan quickly pointed at Krish who looked at Riddhima with pout...

"yeh dekho Riddhima..kya kia Krish ne" Armaan showed her, his broken box and accused Krish for breaking it

"ni mumma...maine ni almaan ne toda hai...shachi" screamed Krish in his defence and quickly walked upto his mum with his tinny feet

"nhn mumma..." Riddhima eyes widened hearing mumma from Armaan who bit his lower lip in embarrassment "mera matlab hai Riddhima maine nhn Krish ne toda" Armaan shook his head in no and pointed at Krish

"Almaan ne mamma" Krish pushed his hand away with his little hands

"Krish ne" Armaan screamed and tried to pull Riddhima towards himself

"Almaan" Krish cried angrily huffing and pulling Riddhima towards himself

"dono chup...bilkul chup " Riddhima shouted aghast seeing their fight

Both Armaan and Krish, who were pulling her to their sides, fell on their butts baffled by Riddhima's loud voice

Armaan and Krish looked at each other with raised brows and gulped, they quickly placed fingers on their lips, afraid of Riddhima's next action

Riddhima huffed and picked Krish, who giggled seeing Armaan on floor; she made him sit bed...and helped Armaan in getting up from the floor

"Aisa kya hai iss box mein Armaan jo aap itna..mera matlab aise pareshan ho rhe hai..." Riddhima asked him finally waiting for answer

"Superman hai Riddhima" Armaan replied excitedly

"shupalman hai Liddhima" Krish joined him

"Supalman mera matlab Superman???" Riddhima stared at them in confusion...seeing the conversation going round and round, totally annoyed

"Armaan...is box ke tutne par ye sab???" Riddhima pointed at his devdas look

"Riddhima ye mere superman ka ghar tha...dekho ...bachpan se" Armaan replied to her showing her a tiny superman lying in that broken box

"kiske bachpan se??? Apke ya iss superman ke?? " Riddhima asked only to get a threatening glare from Armaan

"Sorry" mumbled Riddhima

"mere...dad ne kaha tha jaise mere pas villa hai waise hi yeh mere supermen ka villa h" he whispered

And Riddhima realized why he was behaving so silly for the box it was a gift from his father, of course it would be special for him no matter how old he becomes

"i m sorry..Kirsh ki wajah ye" Riddhima started guiltily but stopped by Armaan

"nhn...m sorry Riddhima..."he looked at the tiny superman; with a sad smile... "i know main bhi bachhe ki tarah behave kar rha tha...aur mistake meri bhi thi...agar main use khelne deta toh shayad aisa nhn hota par main dar gya ki kahi dad ka dia hua first gift tut na jaye..."mumbled Armaan; slowly his voice turning into whispers "it was the first gift by dad...wo jante the how much i loved supermen...i always adored him for his powers, strength...main hamesha dad se kehta tha - dadaa ek din mere pas bhi itni hi power hogi..par jab dad chale gaye...mera har sapna; sapna hi reh gya" his broken voice rang in her ears...Riddhima stared at him stunned, she don't know why but her heart ached seeing his condition – one moment he was arguing with Krish like a small kid and now he is blaming himself...

Riddhima sighed, she knew that there is no point in bickering with both...as both are behaving dumb and stubborn...armaan is emotionally attached with that small box and Krish...well as he is Armaan's son...now she can very well understand his fascination for supermen...but at present the task is their patch up...knowing Krish its going to be a very tough task

"i promise main isse thik kar dugi, bilkul pehle ki tarah" Riddhima assured Armaan, who looked at her and gave a weak smile

"Krishu mumma pas ao.." Riddhima helped Krish in getting down from bed and made him sit near Armaan

Krish again passed a mini glare to Armaan

"Krishu mumma ki baat maanega na" hearing her voice Krish looked at her

"dekho Armaan kitne dukhi hai Krishu..chalo beta sorry bolo unhe" Riddhima encouraged him and waited for Krish to say sorry to Armaan

But as soon Krish heard the sorry word, all sympathy flew out of the window...Krish glared at armaan and mumbled "niii"

"kya apko acha lgega Armaan ke supermen ka ghar todna??? Supermen ka ghar Krishu" Riddhima started her job and made Krish look at sad Armaan

Krish looked at Armaan and seeing the sadness on his face...quickly shook his head in no

"toh fir jao sorry bolo unhe" With the help of Riddhima and his own tiny hands, Krish got up and slowly went upto Armaan who was staring at his box

Feeling two little hands wiping his dried tears, Armaan quickly looked up

"Shoii Almaan...shachi mumma shuplman ka ghal theek kal degi.." Krish said to Armaan whose mouth was hanging in shock "hai na mumma" Krish turned and asked Riddhima for yes

Riddhima nodded

"Kishu tume huggi dega fil ni lona..." Krish excitedly threw his arms around Armaan

Whereas Armaan sat there like a statue, feeling his little arms around his neck...Krish's tiny face on his shoulder...he had almost lost the hope of getting Krish and after all the events which had happened he knew Krish will never come close to him as Krish felt armaan will take him away from Riddhima

Krish tightened his grip around armaan...and a tear slipped out of Armaan's eyes, feeling his son so close to him

Riddhima smiled seeing the shock on Armaan's face...her eyes turned moist seeing the teary smile playing on his face..Recovering from the shock Armaan placed his hands on back of Krish...and closed his eyes severing the moment and hugged him

**Flashback Ends**

"Riddhima...Riddhima" Riddhima tried to block the voice but the more she tried to ignore it, voice grew louder and louder

She opened her eyes in irritation but as soon as her gaze fall on the face which looked just few inches away from her...

"Armaan???" she whispered in confusion...and saw armaan staring at her face with utter curiosity...

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