PART ~ 28
Continues from last part..
After ridhima left armaan moved towards the swing n was bsy cursing RM's stupid fights on each n evry silly topic that interrupted AR's romance...
Armaan no doubt enjoyed watching RM fight on silly topics.. Till the time AR's privacy is nt disturbed.. Jst like today...
Armaan : ye dono kyu ldte hai itna.. Vo bhi aisi aisi baton pr.. Ldte bhi hai toh har bar ridhima ko kyu pareshan krte hai... Vo kya koi problem solver hai.. Vaise hai bhi.. Indono ko ridhims se btr koi nahi smbhal sakta.. Jb in dono ke bache honhe vo kaise smbhalenge apne in tom n jery mumy papa ko.. Unhe toh cartoon dekhne ki jarurat hi nahi pdegi.
**** armaan's imagination...!!!!!!****
Muskan is standing near the sofa holding a pillow in her hand.. She was crushing the pilow in both her hands as if its rahul's neck...!!!!!!
Rahul was standing opposite to her behind another sofa.. N was panting heavily..
Two kids one boy with curly hairs.. N a girls with sikly smoth hair were jumping on sofas with wistle in their mouth..
Boy : goo momyy gooo..
Girl : come on dadyy u cant lose.. Run dad run..
Both kids were claping jumping n wistling seeing their parents fight like tom n jerry..
Muskan thew the cusion on rahul
Boy : yoo momyy or jorse..
Girl : dadyy hide..
Rahul jumped n escaped the piloww..
Girl : yeppiii... (n showed touge to her brother)
Boy jumped from one sofa to other n reached in front of muskan holding another pilow and handed that pillow to muskan..
Rahul : yaar muskan bs kr plz..
Muskan : kamine tujhe toh main nahi chodungi.. Sumer camp main ye dono acting clases jayemge..
Rahul : oye chipkali.. Tra dimag thik hai ye dono basket bal sikhenge..
Muskan : chichunder tri toh..
N threw the cusion on rahul.. N rahul catched it easily..
Muskan moves towards rahul n pulled his hairs.. rahul too grabed her curly hairs in his first..
kids sat on sofa n were giggling watching their parents...
****End of imagination...!!!***
Armaam : Hahaha... Kitna fun hoga na... Pura din entertainment chanel on.. shadi ke bad hm charon ek hi ghar main rahenge...
***Back to Imagination zone...!!****
Ridhima was standing infront of the miror n selecting a dress for her..
Ridhima : armaan..
Armaan : hmm..
Ridhima : btao na in dono main se konsi dress dalun..??
Armaan : kya yaar eidhima tum in dreses ke beach confuses ho.. Mujhe toh hm har dres main pasnd n bina bhi..(n winks at her..!!)
Ridhima blushes at her shameless hubby's coments..
Ridhima : shut up armaan...
N ridhima again turns towards the miror..
N was cheking out her dreses by placing them one by one..
Armaan snatches ridhima's dress n throws them away...Armaam pulls her towards himself by puting his arms around her waist..
Ridhima : armaan chodo mujhe..
Armaan : nahi...
Ridhima : armaaannn...!!!
Armaan : i know my name wify.. Tel me something else..
Ridhima : armaan tumhara dimag kharab hogya hai.. Subha subha shuru hogye aj.. Dimag hila gya hai tumhara..
Armaan : ismain tumhari glti hai..??
Ridhima : merii.. Hwww lierr..
Armaan : or nahi toh kya.. Aj early more dose nahi mili.. Islie tph ye bechara hil gya..
Armaan pulls ridhima more n plases a soft kiss on her 4head.. Then her both eyes.. Left chek.. Then her nose.. N moves right n gives a kiss on her right cheek..
Armaan comes face to face with ridhima.. N looks in her eyes passionately... Both were lost in each others eyes..
(n kab main hadi toh ani hi thi.. :-P)
Muskan opens the rum door..
muskan : ridhimaaa...
rahul followed muskan n shouts : armaan...
armaan - ridhima leave each other : kya hua..?? firse ldai..?? ab kyu..??
****end of imagination...!!!!***
Armaan : nahiii...!! Undono ko toh main mere n ridhima se as pas ane se bhi ban kr dumga.. Kitna pareshan krte hai... Unka track record vaise hi bahut kharab hai.. Hmare romance ki dushman..
**flashback...!!
Arrm fasion house office..
Ridhima's cabin
Ridhima was standing infront of a canvas n bsy making desing armaan quitly entered into her cabin.. Ridhima was soo much involved in her work she did nt realised wen armaan entered..
Armaan tip toed towards ridhima.. He encircled his arms around her waist n puled ridhima towars himself.. Ridhima's back bumped into armaan's chest...
Ridhima got frighten coz of thia suden pull..
Ridhima : aauuch.
..
Armaan blew air near her neck on left side from behind..
armaan : kyu is bechare canvas ko itna khor rahi ho.. khorna hi hai toh apne is bechsre boy frnd ko ghor lo... vo is canvas se toh jda hot n interesting hai..
ridhima : armaan tum..!! kya kr rahe ho.. chodoo... mujhe kam hai.. or ja kr apna kam kro..
Armaan : main bhi kam hi kr raha hn.. sab se imp kam..
ridhima turn around to face armaan..
armman's arms stil around ridhima's waist..
Ridhima : acha ji.. hme bhi pta chale armaan malik aisa konsa kam kr rahe hai..
Armaan puled ridhima more close towards him.. deacreasing the gap between them.. their bodies were touching each other's.
Armaan : ofoo tum kitni budhu ho itna bhi nahi pta..
N carsed her cheek with his left hand..
r idhima: armaan ye tum..!!!
Armaan : apna zaruri kam.. apni gf ke sath romance.. ridhima gupta apko koi problem hai.. honi bhi nahi chabue meri gf hai.. now u plz keep quite..
Ridhima looked at armaan with schoked expressions n open mouth..
Armaan gently closed ridhima's mouth with his finger.. n moved closer towards her ear.. N wispered..
Armaan : ab agar apki interrogation khatam hogi ho toh kya main apni gf se kuch personal baat kr sakta hn... so plz dont disturb..
Armaan tuked few strands of ridhima's hairs behind her ear that were coming in front.. N placed a soft kiss at crook of her neck... N came forward looking straight into her eyes..
Ridhima moved her arms around armaan's neck..
Both were lost in each other eyes..
Armaan moved a litle towards ridhima's lips.. Ridhima closed her feling armaan's breath near her lips...Their lips were less than an inch apart..
Bang..
Muskan entered the room.. The entire ar romance went off the window..
AR came back to the real world n stod away from each other..
Muskan : ridhimaaa...
Ridhima : kya hua muski..
Muskan : us kankhajure ko bol hm ldkian bhi drive kr sakti hai..
Rahul : oye chipkali.. Main kb bola girls cant drive..
Muskan : kamine sare am jhut bolta hai.. Tri toh..
Muskan moved towards rahul n held his hairs n her fist n puled them..
armman n ridhima pulled RM away from each other who were bsy cursing n hiting each other..
End of flashback...
Tring trimg...
Armaam : heloo..
Ridhima : armaan kahan ho tum.. Time dekha hai.. Ready hogye..?? We are geting late..
Armaan : ridhimaaa relax.. Main bs 5 mins main.ready hoke ata hn..!!
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PART ~ 29
Party was organized in one of the best 5 start hotel.. Everything was personally supervised by the ARRM fasion house team.. From invites to return gifts as a token of thanks ... Welcome drink to sweet dish.. Vely parking to decoration.. In short each n every detail was kept in mind..
Entrance gate was decorated with lites n fresh flowers..
Many gaurds were standing in a row to welcome the guest on behalf of host..
As the guest arived on gate.. Their pases were checked..
N were made to sit in a small car that lead them to the entrece of party hall..
On the entrance welcome was done in proper tradional way..
Models of fashion show welcomed the guest with arti ki thali in their hands.. They did a smal poja.. Applied tika on their 4heads.. Sprinked flowers n gngajal on them..
Another group was standing just after the girls who took the guest to thier seats were snacks were served..
Almost all the guest had arived.. Now ot was time for the grand entry of the faces behind ARRM fasion house..
The lites got off n a spot lite fell Mrs n Mr malik.who stood in the centre of hall with a mike..
Mr malik : god evening ladies n gentle men.. Welcome to the party.. As u all know tgis party is to celebrate the suces of 1st fasion show of ARRM fadion house.. N im sure u must have come to the bigest news of today that ARRM fasion house is oficaly now a party of ab group..
u must have already seen the behind the show faces.. lets welcome them with a big roumd of aplause..
All of them entered in hall in pairs of 2
Armaan-ridhima
followed by rahul-muskan, then atul-anjai n finally niki-abhi..
All the girls wore exact same designs gowns of diffrent cls.. N the boys wore black 3 piece suite with white shirts n tie of the color same as thier partner..
AR wore pink
Rm orange
Aa red
An blue..
After the grand entry of the 4 pairs party was on a full swing..
Some enjoying the drinks n snackes some bsy in dancing n other bsy in gosping..!!!
4 girls were bsy in atending guest.. N boys were siting on a table with drinks in their hands..
Armaan : abhi kb lr raha hai niki to propose...???
Atul rahul n abhi looked armaan with shocked expersion with their mouth open..
Rahul : armaan tu ye kya.
Armaan : sahi kehraha hn.. Abhi pichle 4 sal se niki ko like krta hai.. Pr pta nahi kyu drta hai..
Atul : abhi ye sach hai..
Abhi jst nodes his head..
Armaan : toh bolde na use apne dil ki baat..
Rahul : ye dehko dunai ka athva ajuba ek bhai kudk ek ldke ko lehraja hai ja meri behan ko propse kr.. Ap mahan hai armaan baba..!!
Armaan : mera bahut simple sa logic hai...Niki kisi or ko lake hmare smne khada kre vo kiasa hoga hmne hao pta.. use btr toh ye namuna hai jise hmsabhi bachpan se jnte hai.. I know ye niki ko hamesha khush rakhega..
Abhi huged armaan..
Abhi : thanks armaan..
Armaan : thanks kislie.. Ki tune accept kia that u like niki hmare smne.. Dekh abhi u have 24 hrs ya toh tu niki ko bta.. Nahi toh main dad se bolke niki ke lie rishta dhundna shuru krvaun..
Atul : armaan ye tu..
Armaan : ek dm sahi kehraha hn.. N abhi im serious about this..
Girls were siting away from boys n were very much iritated coz of them..
muskan was going towards drinks counter.. Rahul folwed her..
Rahul : muskan..
Muskan totaly ignored his precesw..
Muskan : waiter orange juice..
As waiter kept the orange juice on table rahul picked it forwadrwd to muskan..
Muskan : waiter yahan jitne bhi injaise bhuld log ayi hai unhe hi pilao juice..
Rahul : muskan sun toh..
Muskan : rahul.. Go to helll.. Mere oiche ane ki zarurat nahi..
Rahul : pr muskan..
Muskan left from there without giving another look to rahul..
Rahul with a sad face went towards the boys..
Armaan : abe tre ko kya hua.. Hero se zero bnke kyu vapis aya..
Rahul : ye muskan.. Pta nahi itna bhao kyu khati hai..
Atul : tune na muskan ko jda hi sir chada rkha hai..
Armaan : atul toh tu rehne de.. Anji ke smne bol toh sakta nahi hai kuch...
Atul with 110% confidence went towards the table where girls were seated..
Atul : anji..
Anji : ridhima tume nujhe bulaya..
Ridhima : nahi toh anji..
Anji : mujhe aisa lga kisi ne mujhe awaz di..
Atul : anji.. Suno naa..
Anji : mujhe aisa kyu lgraha hai mere kan bj rahe hai.. Forget it.. Tum btao kya bol rahi thi niki..
Atul :(in mind) yaar ye anji toh dekh hi nahi rahi.. Beta atul tu toh gya..
Atul back to boys..
Armaan : dekha khaha tha na..
Rahul : sabhi ldkion ko ho kya gya hai..
Atul : aise ignore kr rahi hai as if we dont exist..
Armaan : hm sab yahan bethe hai unhe chod ke..
Rahul : tu sahi keh raha hai yaar..
Atul : ye sab is idiot abhi ki vja se hua.. Isko smjhane ke chakar main.. Anji mujhese naraz ho gyi..
Rahul : or muskan myjhse..
Armaan :(wispers slowly.. Nt audible to any of them..) anji muski ka ye hal hai pta nahi ridhima mera kya hal kregi.. Mumy bachaooo...!!
Atul : ammy tu kuch bola..
Armaan : nahi toh..!! vaise boys mere pas ek plan hai suno..
All three : super dude.. Lets do it..
Lites went off..
N spot lite fel on rahul..
song : desi kalakar
movie : desi kalakar
singer: my fav yo yo honey singh..!!
Yaar tera superstar desi kalakaar
Main putt jatt da manda ni haar (x2)
(another spot lite fell on atul..)
Duniya ki sochugi saade baare
Eh gal billo chhad de, chhad de, chhad de
(then came armaan..)
Apne tu mummy-daddy da vi darr
dil ton hun kad de, kad de (x2)
(last.. Abhi..)
Tu meri heer, maine dil se maana tujhe
Har veervar Peer baba se bhi manga tujhe
(all four of them sang n danced together..)
Yaar tera superstar, desi kalakaar
Main putt jatt da manda ni haar
Yaar tera superstar, desi kalakaar
Main putt jatt da manda ni haar
(Rahul came towards muskan n puled her towards himself..)
Kad ke vi le jaavan tu keh tan ik vaar
Ho main putt jatt da hun piche naiyo hatda
(Atul n armaan moved towards anji n ridhima..)
Duniya ki sochugi saade baare
Eh gal billo chhad de, chhad de, chhad de
Apne tu mummy-daddy da vi darr
dil ton hun kad de, kad de (x2)
(abhi armaan atul rahul.. Danced in centre n pointed towards their respected partners..)
Yaar tera superstar, superstar
Yaar tera superstar, superstar
Main putt jatt da manda ni haar
Yaar tera superstar, manda ni haar
(The 4 boys puled girls to dance floor n were pleading with eyes to forgive them..)
Tu mere nede, nede nahi
Tere bin mera jee lagda nahi
Muk chali jind meri der na gayi..
Baby are you alright?
Kar deni hal main saari mushkil
Rakh yaqeen, just chill
Jehda aaya saade vich, I gonna kill
Baby are you alright?
Yaar tera superstar desi kalakaar
Main putt jatt da manda ni haar (x2)
Anji muskan n niki were almost on berge of accepting their apology.. Bt ridhima toh supermodel hai.. She wont forgive armaan that easily..
After the song finished..
Ridhima went n sat back on chair where she was before the song..
Armaan went behind ridhima..
Ridhima : armaan jao yahan se..
Armaan : pr meri baat toh suno..
Ridhima : mujhe kisi ki koi baat nahi suni.. Tum na pehle as paid date hi btr the.. Pr ab sach party me mere sath aye toh ye hal hai tunhara.. Tumse btr toh paid date ke sath hi ati..
Ridhima stood up n was about to leave...
Armaan held her from wrist n stoped her..
Armaan towards ridhima n wispred in his ears..
Armaan : miss ridhima gupta dont u dare think about going with anyone else execpt me..
Ridhima : kyu tum prime minister ho..
Armaan : pm toh nahi nt yes tumhara hone wala husband..
Ridhima : (loudly..) husband my foot.. Abhi se ye hal abhi toh sirf mom dad ko pta hai...pta nahi shadi ke nad kya kroge.. Fir toh exist hi nahi krungi..
All other except niki shouted in top of their voice : wat..?? Shadi...
Armaan &ridhima : oh freak..
Ridhima : ye sb tumhari vja se hua..
Armaan : maine kya kia.. Chilayi tum thi..
Ridhima : shuru krne wale tum tje..
Armaan : rudhima tum..
Before the tom n jery fight could go further...
Muskan n rahul moved towarfd ridhima n puled in front og them..
Muskan : ridhima care to explain.. Tu mere sath aisa kaise kr sakti hai.. Im ur best frnd...
Other side abhi n atul
Atul : dost dost na raha...
Abhi : armaan tumne hm sb se itni ndi baat chupai...
Armaan : hm btane wala hi tha..
Ridhima : armaan is rite.. Hm log..
Anji : btana kb.. Bache hone bad.. Tb bhi kyu.. Direct unki shadi pr hi bulate..!?
The war which was girls vs boys. Has nt shifted to AR v/s other gang member.
Ridhima : anji aise baat nahi hai..
Rahul : to fir kaise baat hai ridhima.. We were frnds.. N were suposed to share every thing..
Armaan : guys..
All other left leaving ar alone..
Ridhima : ye sb tumhari vja se hua..
Armaan : tune shout kia..
Niki : bhai bhabhi.. Aplog ldna bnd kroge.. N un logon ko mnao ge..
Armaan&ridhima : niki ye sab tumhari vja se hua .
Niki : ok fine mainw kia.. Pr unhe mnao toh.. Dekho kaise khade hai sabhi...
Niki pointed towards their gang who was standing far away with angry expressions..
Ridhima n armaan moved towards the gang...
Ridhima : muski.. Sun na yaar plz..
Rahul.. Plz.. Im soryy..
Anji anni tu toh sunle..
All of them turned their face away from ridhima...
Armaan : atul yaar..
Atul : abhi ise bol im nt talking to him..
Abhi : me neirher...
Ridhima stadred to sing...
[song : jane bhi de
movie : hey babby
singer : Shankar and Loy]
(holding her ears went in front of the gang..)
Gusstaki Maaf Karde
Abb Too Insaaf Karde
Apna Dil Saaf Karde
Kehna Tho Maan Le
O
(Armaan joined ridhima..)
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi De
( other again moved aside.. Ar fowlowing thier frnds..)
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi De
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi De
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi De
Come On Smile Now...
Come On Smile Now...
(Ridhima moves towards anji n puls her cheeks lighly...)
Gussa Tera Jhootha
Jhoothi Moothi Berukhi Hai
( ridhima moved towards muskann rahul.. She stand between them.. N hold them by theirs arms..)
Jaanu Main To Jaanu
Teri Naa Mein Haan Chupi Hai
Gussa Tera Jhootha
Jhoothi Moothi Berukhi Hai
Jaanu Main To Jaanu
Teri Naa Mein Haan Chupi Hai
Aye Sanaam Na Kar Sitam
Tujhko Khuda Ka Vasta
(Armaan moved towards atul n abhi.. N did the step of touching their feet n then folding his hands.. Asking gor forgivenes..)
Hey..
Gusstaki Maaf Karde
Abb To Insaaf Karde
Apna Dil Saaf Karde
Kehna To Maan Le
Ho..
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi De
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi De
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi De
Jaane Bhi De Jo Bhi Hua
Jaane Bhi de
Come On Smile Now...
Ridhima : plz yaar guys suno toh..
Muski : hmne nahi suna..
Armaan : muskan plz yaar..
Muskan : ek sharat pr.. Hmne ek grnd party chahie..
Armaan : done..
Rahul : muskan.. Tra kuch nahi ho sakta.. Itni jldi kyu boli..
Muski : mere se inki aise shakal or nahi deki jarahi thi.. Kitne pyar se mna rahe the hmne..
Ridhima : tum log drama kr rahe the..
Anji : logicaly yes.. Pehle gusa the pr bad main hmne mza araha tha.. Toh thoda sa drama...
Atul : armaan hmne sory bol raha tha.. Aisa moka jldi jldi nahi ata.. Kya abhi..
Abhi : absolutly.. Ise hmne bahut lareshan kia hai.. Tjida toh bnta hai...
Armaan hit abhi on his chest..
Abhi : congrats bro..
N huged armaan..
Armaan : thanks buddy..
Atul : armaan mere bhai.. Congatulatios..
Armaan : thanks atul..
Muskan : dekha rahul main kehti tgi na armaan kuch toh pka hoga indono ke bech..!! Meri 6 th sence..
Rahul : haan mate ap mhan ho..
Others also congratulated ar..
Fonaly thier rothna mana was over.. N the gang was siting on a bog round table..
N teasing sesion was going on..
***
anji : acha ye toh btao armaan ne purpose kb kia..
niki : inse kya puchte ho.. maine btati hn sari story detail main..
(niki narrated the entire story from armaan's proposal to ridhima's fast n their conversation in afternoon at ridhima's place..)
muskan : wooo ridhima mujhe nahi pta that u ye sab main belive kregi..
ridhima : kai bar kuch log hmne ye believe krva dete hai..
anji : acha toh ye baat hai..
ridhima nodes her head..
muskan : toh fir kro prove..??
rahul : abe kyat um dono ab shuru hogye..
niki : RB apt oh rehne hi doo.. common bhabhi.. dikha do in logon ko ap mere bhai se kitna pyaar krte ho..
ridhima looked at armaan shyly.. n then moves towards the centre of hall..
Ridhima :
[song : tassavur ka alam
movie : aitraz.]
Woh tassavur ka aalam, woh dil-e-aashiqui
Woh diwaana mausam, woh teri dillagi
Hamko bada hi kare beqaraar
Woh pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar
Armaan looks at ridhima n both share an eye lock..
Woh mohabbat ke din, woh ghadi woh palchhin
Woh chhalakta mausam, baarishon ki rhimjhim
Hamko bada hi kare beqaraar
Woh pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar
Armaan too moves towards ridhima nn starts dancing
armaan holds ridhima by her waist.. ridhima's ledt hand on armaan's shoulder.. n their right hands entagled.. n both moves slowly with the rythem..
armaan
Saanson ki woh hulchul, woh mahekta aanchal
Baahon ke woh ghere, zulf ka woh baadal
Hamko bada hi kare beqaraar
Woh pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar
Woh tera sharmaana, woh nazar ka jhukna
Jaate jaate tera, woh achaanak mudna
Hamko bada hi kare beqaraar
Woh pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar
Atul anji and rahul muskan also joins AR on dance floor
Ridhima :
Woh mere bin bole, tera samajh lena
Muskan :
Woh ishaaron se hi, baat sab keh dena
anji ridhima n muskan :
Hamko bada hi kare beqaraar
Woh pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar
Armaan :
Woh ladaayi jagde, baad mein pachhtaana
Rahul :
Roothh ke woh jaana, laut ke phir aana
Three boys atul armaan n rahul :
Hamko bada hi kare beqaraar
Woh pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar
All of them together :
Woh tassavur ka aalam, woh dil-e-aashiqui -2
Woh diwaana mausam, woh teri dillagi
Hamko bada hi kare beqaraar
Woh pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar pyaar -2
Abhi went in the centre n took the mike..
Abhi : excuse me evryone main kuch kehna chata hn..
Sabse pehle girls tum im sory meri vja se boys ne tum logon ko time nahi dia.. They were bsy giving me some brain n confudence..
Aj main ap sabke samne kuch confes krna chata hn.. From lst 4 yrs.. I like a girl.. Actualy nt like i love her.. Pr kabhi himat nahi hue use bolne ki.. Drta tha.. Pr aj.. Jb kudh uske bhai ne ake mujhe dhamki di.. Ki yavtoh maine use apne dil ki baat kahun nahi toh vo uske lie koi ldka dhundega.. Aise dost sirf kismat walon ko milte hai.. Im really lucky to have him as my friend..
Ap log bhi soch rahe hoge main love confestion se dosti gyan pr pahunch gya.. Ab or nahi bolunga.. Nahi toh ao log pka meri dhlai kroge maine ao sab ko bore kia..
Abhi moved rowards niki n sat on his knee in front of her..
Miss nikita malik.. I realky really love u alot.. Bachpan main jb hm pehli bar mile the i had some spl felings for u pr ye realise hine maon bahut sal lg gye.. I promise to love u till the end of my life n give u all the hapines of the world..
Niki : abhi ye tum..
Abhi got up n held her hand..
Abhi : sach kehraha hn niki.. I love u i love u alot... N main life long tumhare yes ka wait krunga..
Armaan moved towards niki n kept his arm on her shoulder..
Niki was nt able to digest wat just haoened.. She huged armaan..
Armaan : niki..
Niki : bhai.. Ye sab..
Armaan :haan niki ye sach hai.. Abhi realy love u alot.. Niki koi zabardasti nahi hai.. Agar tu kisi or ko..
Niki : nahi bhai aisa kuch nahi hai.. Its just main kavhi socha nahi is bare main..
Abhi : niki tumhe jitna waqt chahie u caj take.. Main kabhi tumhe force nahi krunga.. N ans yes ho aisa zaruri nahi...
Niki : thanks abhi...
Muski : chado yaar ye rona dhona.. Hm party main hai guys.. Lets enjoy...
[song ; angreji beat
movie ; cocktail
singer gippi garewal & rap : honey singh]
Rahul : Yo Yo Honey Singh
Atul joined the dance floor
Mundiya Nu Jaandi
Thari Thari Thari Ohdi Heat Te
Marjani Paundi Bhangra
Angrezi Beat Te
All other also jouned them... Anji abhi niki muskan armaan n ridhima...
Angreji Beat Te
Angrezi Beat Te
Angreji Beat Te
Ohde Silki Silky Waal Nasal Di Gori Aa
O Chhe 6 Futt Di Muteyaar Ganne Di Pori yaa
Khafa Rata Ni Hundi Kise Nacheez Te
Marjani Paundi Bhangra Angrezi Beat Te
Angreji Beat Te
Angrezi Beat Te
Angreji Beat Te
O Khad Ta Jaa Tu Nedde Aa
Bai Eiddan Na Tu Gedde Kha
O Kahton Ehni Desperate
Sanu Sade Ke A Rate
Shoe Teri Da
, Dress Teri Da
Ghadi Jo Layi, Guess Karida
Charo Passe Dekh Lai Kudiye
Charcha Hotness Teri Da
Nachdi Mainu Lagdi Shudain
Sachi Main Ta Ho Gaya Fan
Machdi Hikk Nu Sambh Kude Ni
Teinu Goverment Ne Kar Dena Ban
Mera To Salah Ek Lehla
Main Tera Majnu, Ban Meri Laila
Ban Meri Laila, O Meri Laila
Marjani Paundi Bhangra
Angrezi Beat Te
Angreji Beat Te
Angrezi Beat Te
Angreji Beat Te
Yo Yo Honey Singh
Party ended with lots of drama masti n romance..
hope u enjoyed readingg...!!!!
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