In last part we saw...
Armaan and ridhima shared their dreams for each other then armaan was relectant to leave arima in scholl and go away as he got work but ridhima mad ehim leave promising she will remain near school... and then armaan ridhima and arima;'s cute family moments...
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Aab Aage...
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Next moring
Riddhima got up at 4 am and saw armaan's hand on her waist holding her..and arima was sandwished between them as arima's one hand is around her dadda's waist holding him in her sleep... And armaan holding her...
Ridhima smiled and cared his face with her hand and rested her palm on his cheeks... And saw armaan smiling at her touch and then snuggled more into her...
Ridhima too smiled seeing this and then after admiring her hubby for sometime she moved out kf the bed and went to freshen up...
After sometime when she came in room after freshening up she saw armaan was not on the bed... Arima was sleeping with pillow arround her...
Ridhima was confussed as to where armaan went this early morning but the very next minute her questions were answered as she was the room door open and saw dressed up Armaan coming in... While rubbing his hairs...
Ridhima - Armaan !!!
Armaan - arye aa gai tum bhi... Chalo taiyar ho jao phir humein khana bhi banana hai aur phir mandir bhi jana hai...
Riddhima - humein...
Armaan - kya hua basket malik...
Riddhima. - armaan tum kyun khana banaoge...
Armaan smiled at her his innocent wife.. And then pinching her nose said...
Armaan - kyun ki mein tumhari har kam mein haath batana chahata hun aur waise bhi mein ne bhi fast rakha hain toh mujhe bhi toh vo sab karna padega na jo pandit ji ne tumhe bataya hain...
Riddhima - par armaan..!!!
Armaan silenced her while keepin his fingure on her lips stoping her from speaking
Armaan - kitna bolti ho tum basket...!!! Thak nahi jaati tum... Basket mein aapni zindagi ka ek second bhi tumhare bina nahi jeena chahata... Tumhare bina mera koi vajood nahi hai ridhima... Mein toh jee hi tumhare liya raha hun...
Armaan turned around to look out of window and staring at the diminishing moon...
Armaan - yaad hai Jab resort mein craker blast mein chot lagi tab bhi tumhara liya bhagwan ne mujhe wapas bhej diya...
Phir jab vo terrorist attack se injury hui tab aapni bimari ke saath jeena ki icha hi chod di thi tumhe vo letter de kar ki tum aage bhad jao... Par jab mein ne tumhe wahan panchgani mein dekha tab jeena ki icha phir se jaag gai... Aur phir se bhagwan ne mujhe tumhare liya theek kar diya... Aur phir US mein ussi hospital mein milna sab hamein sath lane ke liya...
Pata hain basket jhooth nahi bolunga par jo mein ne tumhare liya letter choda tha mujhe umeed thi ki meri basket uspar believe nahi karegi aur mujhe har jagha dhundegi aur mera intajar karegi... Par ek din Dr.shashank ka phone aaya billi ke pass ki tum... Aa... Aage bhad gai ho...ek baat sun kar jaise mein ussi pal mar gaya tha... Phir mera jo treatment chal raha tha mein ne vo bhi chod diya aapne liya jindagi nahi chaiye thi mujhe... Bahut dukh hua tha ye jaan ke ki meri basket kaise mera likhe gaye shabdon ko maan bethi aur mera aasli shabdon ko nahi dekha jo mein likhna chahata tha... Phir jaab tumhe punchgani mein dekha tab laga nahi mein galat tha... Galat tha meri basket aapne armaan ke har kahe unkahe shabdo ko janti hain samjhti hai... Phir mein ne aapna treatment phir se shutu kiya aur is baar treatment ne irna aasar kiya ki Doctor bhi hairan the... Kyun ki is baar mein jindagi jeena chahata tha tumhare sath... Har pal tumhare liya jeena chahata tha... Phir jaab laut kar aaya toh tum meri basket se kisi aur ki ridhima ban gai thi mein late ho gaya... Phir tumhe tumhari jeemedari se nahi ruswa karna chahata tha is liya tumhare khatir mein tumhe aur hamare pyaar ko chod kar chala gaya... Par kabhi dil aur dimage. Se nahi nikal paya... Aur dekho us bhagwan ne humein mila hi diya...
I Love u basket...
And armaan turned to see ridhima who was standing at the back... And saw her crying... Tears were flowwing out of her eyes without any control...
Armaan. Took her in his arms...
Armaan - hey basket mein ye sab isliya nahi bol raha hui ki mein tumhe koi purani beeti baatein taad dhilana chahata hun... Mein sirf ye batana chahata tha ki chaye kuch bhi ho jaye Armaan Riddhima ko toh miln hi hain... Vo bane hi ek duje ke liya hain... Chalo shaint ho jao...
Riddhima. - i Love you Armaan ... While ridhima was clingging to him in his arms...
Armaan - i Love you too... Chalo aab shaint ho jao aur chalo khana bhi toh banana hain...
And then making riddhima calm down armaan and Riddhima moves to the kitchen and armaan helped Riddhima alot without any masti while working but as soon as their cooking got over her hugged her tightly from behind...
Armaan - i soo Love you basket... Agar tum meri jindagi mein nahi aatu toh mein aab bhi vo hi pagal flirty armaan hi hita...
Ridhima. - toh aabhi kounsa janab badle hain aap... Aabhi pagal ho aur aabhi bhi flirty hi ho... Par hain thoda sa change hai ki aab tum sirf mera liya hi pagal ho aur mujhse hi flirt karte ho which i appreciate alot...
Ridhima said all this with a hand on armaan's cheeks while he was at the back hugging her from back... On hand of ridhima was above armaan's hand on her waist...
Armaan smiled and holding her hand on his cheek and kissed her palm...
Armaan - ye toh aapne bilkul sahi bola hain mrs. Malik...
Riddhima. - mrs.Riddhima Armaan Malik...
Armaan smiled wide - my Mrs. Basket Armaan Malik...
And they both hugged each other and then both with smile moved to the room and got ready and waking up arima and freshening her up all the three maliks went to the temple...
And Armaan and Riddhima took one one plate they have with prepared food in a good quantity and one by one made arima hold the plate and give it to the needs out of the temple...
And that made all the three maliks distribute th e food among needies..
And the needeis give their blessings to arima with all the affection and seeing arima's cuteness they all to smiled and at them...
After that all went to home and making arima ready for the school Armaan and Riddhima took arima to school and armaan keep waiting for arima in the car till the school get over...
Riddhima - Armaan ghar chale...
Armaan. - basket arima ke bina kaise... Nahi usse koi problem hui toh...
Riddhima. - Armaan ..!!!!
Armaan. - nahi basket...
Riddhima. - armaan dekho meri taraf...
Armaan. - par basket ...
Riddhima. - armaan baby kya tumhe lagta hain ki arima ko koi problem hogi aur mein uska dhayan nahi rakhungi...
Armaan shock his head in no...
Riddhima. - Armaan arima ko agar tum aise hi treat karoge na toh dekhna vo kabhi koi problem khud handel nahi kar payegi...
Armaan. - par basket uske liya arima ke dadda hain na sari problem mein handel kar linga arima aabhj choti hai... Usse koi jarurat nahi hain
Riddhima. - armaan... Chalo maana aabhi tum handel kar loge... Par aage kya... Aabhi tum handel karoge aage ja kar vo kabhi khud kuch handel nahi kar payegi...
Armaan. - toh kya hua aage bhi mein kar lunga... Usse koi jarurat nahi hai pareshan hone ki... Mein handel karunga sari problem chahe arima kitni bhi baadi kyun na ho jaye...
Ridhima. - armaan tum na pure pagal ho...
Armaan - kyun...*inoceently...
Riddhima *rufling his hairs- armaan pata hain... Agar tum hi aise sari problem face karoge arima ke liya toh vo ek arima ki kamjori padh jayegi... Phir koi bhi baadi aasani se hamari arima ko pareshan karne lage ga... Usse satayenga... Batao kya tum chahate ho ki sab arima ko sataye... Vo ek kamzori aapne pass rakhe...
Armaan. - nahi... Arima toh hamari strong angel hai...
Ridhima. - toh armaan usse kuch problem face kare do tabhi vo strong banegi... Aur phir ek baat batao tum mujhse itna pyaar kyun karte ho...
Armaan. - ye kaisa sawal hain basket aabhi arima ki baat hain is mein mera pyaar karne ka reason kahan se aaya...
Riddhima. - Armaan meri. Baat ka jawad toh do...
Armaan. - kyun ki tum bhi mujhse bahat pyaar karti ho...
Riddhima. - aur
Armaan - aur kyun ki tum sab ko khush dekhna chahati ho.. Sab ki problem aapni samjh kar unhe madat karti ho sab ki care karti ho kisi ko pareshan nahi dekh sakti... Aur tumhara dil bahut khub surat hain...
Ridhima. - Armaan tumhe pata hain ye sab kaise aata hain ek ladki mein...
Armaan again shock his head in no...
Ridhima. - armaan ek ladki sari problem face karte karte hi ye aab sikhti hain...
Ridhima - tumhe pata hain armaan... Ek ladki ek maa aapne bache ke liya sab se jayada protected hoti hain... Ek maa ko sab se jayada dar lagta hain aapne bache ko akele chodne mein... Uski jaan par baani rahti hain... Ek maa kabhi bhi aapne bache ko taklif mein nahi dekh sakti.
Armaan tried to say something... When ridhima cut hom in between...
Ridhima - janti hun tum bhi ye sab feel karte ho ... Par Armaan jo as father tum feel karte ho vo sab sare fathers nahi karte... Ek father ka aapne bache se aur ek maa ka apne bache se bilkul alag aur anoka relation hota hai...
Except ur case...
Tum jante ho agar ek baache ko jara si bhi kharoch lagti hai toh hum mothers usse sehan nahi kar pati... Aisa lagta hai kaise bhi kar ke vo apne bache ko usse taklif se baacha le jo usse kisi ek pal bhi mahsus karni padi ho... Aur sath hi humein pata hai ki agar humein aisa karenga toh aage ja kar hamri ye hi protectivness hamare bache ke liya nuksan dayak rahegi... Hum na chahte hua bhi aapne bache ko girne dena padhta hain chot khani dene padti hai taki aage ja kar vo duniya ko face kar sake aur duniya mein aaapni pehchan bana sake... Maa ke liya aapne baache ko jane dena asan nahi hota par jaane dena padhta hai taki ko kuch ban sake aur aapne pairon par khade ho kar humein itna garv meshus kare jitna shayad aag hamare mom dad ko humein par ho... Armaan har cheej ko sambhal kar rahne se hi uski kimat ka andaja nahi hota... Let the thing go phir uksi keemat pata chalti hai...
samundar ki leharo ko dekho...
Samandar aagar aspni lehre aapne mein hi sameth kar rakhega unke dariya (kinaara) tak nahi jaane dega toh dariya kinare jo khubsurat podhe(plants) hote hain unke koun jana dega... Toh armaan ussi tarah arima ko ko bhi jane do phir dekhna kitni samjhdar aur khubsurat hogi hamari arima aur uska dil...samjhe kuch...
Armaan - basket aise itne pyaar se samjhaogi toh kisi behre ko bhi samjh aa jayega... Itni samjhdari aur maturness kahan se asti hain tumko basket...
Ridhima - Armaan samay aur insaan ka oodha(position) usse sab sikha deta hai... Dekhna jaab tumhari as father decision lene ki baari hogi tum bhi sab kuch samjh jaoge... Jaise mera pagal flirty immature armaan sab samjh gaya mera armaan baan kar waise hi dheera dheera dadda armaan bhi sab samjh jayenge...
Armaan - i Love you basket...
Riddhima - i Love you to... Chalo aab ghar chalo.. Mom ko sanjeevni bhi le jana hain... Aaj Dr. Se medi and all consult karenga phir ghar par hi mom ka treatment karenga aur phir maa ne bhi bulaya hai kuch baat karena... Toh chalo aab arima ko school ki chuti ke time pick kar lenga...
And armaan and Riddhima drove towards home...
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