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Originally posted by: sakshiksg

superb update...

I'm not able to control my laugh...its so hilarious...

OMG...AR can never change...

jealous Riddhima and bechara Armaan...

can't wait to read more...

Her Deadly Wishes (Part-1)

"booh" she came tip toeing perfectly not giving any sign of her upcoming mischief nd then booh! She yelled near his ear making him jump on his seat. In an automatic response his hands moved upwards nd rested upon his now maddeningly beating heart while he just cursed this intruder under his breath.. though he didn't utter anything aloud but his moving jaw muscles perfectly told her how well he's cursing her grinding his teeth too tight to pain his own nerves unmercifully.

"oye! Gaali dena hai toh muh(face) par de.. yun kayaro (cowards) ki tarah kyun mann hi mann mein mujhey curse kar raha hai.." declaring her extreme intelligence, she lazily adjusted herself beside him on the same couch while spreading her legs over his lap.

He took a few deep breathes nd then counted 20 to 1 to control his anger. Indeed she just stole a few years of his life with her make-armaan-scared-like-hell adventure.. how well she knows that he simply hates this kind of things but no! she'll do exactly those things that irritates him to no extent.

"armi yaar.. zara pair(leg) daba de na.. bahot dukh (pain) raha hai.." she requested while changing his fav movie with utmost authority nd then paused the tuning wen some stupid youth love show came into her notice..

"bi***.." he audibly cursed this time only to make her grin too wide to his tolerance.

"I know.. abhi muh mat bana aur pair daba mera.. u know shopping can be hell lot of energy consuming.. pata hai we wandered n wandered for god knows how many hours but still nothing I found that can actually satisfy my expectations.. abhi kal fir se jana padega hum sab ko.. after all meri apni di ki shadi hai.. I can't compromise, no??" she kept on blabbering her tragic story while armaan just became more n more furious with each passing seconds..

"enough.." he threw her legs wth a lightning speed making her skid from her place n directly land on the floor with a loud thud while he just got up instantly nd snatching the remote from her hand he switched off the t.v only to yell at her next moment.. "wat the hell do u think of urself basket? Yeh MERA ghar hai.. tujhey manmani karni hai toh apne ghar pe kar, na.. y the hell are u destroying my peace??"

But his words did nothing to her as she just kept on rubbing her elbows pouting sadly nd then, wen she found no bruise there, finally her life came back to her body.. "phew! Koi marks nhi aya.. kya yaar armi aisey girata hain kya koi apni frnd ko? Arrey girana hi tha toh ek do week pehle girata abhi 4days mein shadi hai, agar marks pad jate toh main sleeveless choli kaise pehenti, bata? Tu na poora ka poora dumbo hai.. stupid!.." she nodded her head disapproving his intelligence n thn continued.. "oye abhi hath de.. aise neeche kab tak baithi rahungi main??"

Armaan crunched his eyes meanly nd then huffing n puffing finally he extended his hand nd pulled her up.. "god knows kyun mainey tujhey apna best frnd chuna? Chudail hai tu poori ki poori.." he pitied himself but riddhima just put her right hand on his left shoulder nd said proudly.. "well besty.. feel fortunate dat I, the great riddhima basket gupta, is ur best frnd warna pata nhi kya hota tujh jaisey dumbo ka.." Nd all armaan did was kpt on rolling his eyes at her showing how wrongly she estimates herself.

"waisey besty ek baat toh bata tu kya kya kar sakta hai apni best frnd ke liye.." riddhima asked ever so enthusiastically but armaan's face paled.. "oh no! trouble!" he cursed his luck knowing how her excitement will make him pay highly n badly..

"umm.. kyun??" he stammered fleeing a complete bali ka bakda..

"arrey tu ghabra kyun raha hai.. I m just asking.. actually u knw na how close u r to me nd how I cn do anything to mke u smile.." she paused nd this time armaan actually smiled. Oh! How true this is.. though every time her generosity did everything but act in his favor but still he has to admit that this psycho best frnd of his really never thinks twice to hlp him in any situation no matter how idiotic her ideas actually are.

"wohh toh hai.. no matter at the end of the story problem double hi kyun na ho jaye, right?" armaan teased nd she at once bit her lips in embarrassment..

"kya yaar armi.. main koshish toh karti hoon, na.. abhi main tujh jaisa organized nhi hoon toh main kya karoon!" she complained.

"aur intelligent bhi.." armaan added teasing her with his fake proud.

"haan haan wohh bhi.. abhi tu class ka topper hai.. main nhi.. waisey mujhey banna bhi nhi hai.. last benchers ki toh glamour hi alag hoti hai.. chod! Tu nhi samjhega..." she ignored him showing her attitude as if being first benchers is some big shame nd armaan was doing exactly the same sin since years that too without any regret..

"yeah yeah.. I knw how glamorous u nd ur last benchers group is.. yeh toh u r fortunate enough ki main tera besty hoon warna tu bhi tere unn nalayak dosto ki tarah kabhi har subject mein passing marks nhi la pati.. kisi na kisi pe flunk zaroor karti.. last benchers ki glamour! huh!" armaan successfully extinguished her just lighted attitude making her remember how every time during examz she receives panic attacks & how every time she promises to herself to study whole year but then run to her savior before a week begging for his magic and as usual dunno how this genius best frnd of her pushed her from behind that she crosses each level successfully.. well.. she never got some brilliant marks, neither she aimed such high but she cleared each exam in one go and that's the relief of her parents as they too very well know how bigdi huyi their daughter is..

"tch.. toh mainey kab iss baat se inkar kiya hai.. par fir bhi yeh toh tujhey manna hi padega na ki agar main na hoti toh teri life bilkul 60's ki black n white movie ki jaise hoti.. roz sharp 6AM utho.. fir jogging.. brkfast... shower.. school.. lunch.. etc etc.. eww.. so boring! Thnk me for adding spices in that monotonous life of urs.." riddhima perfectly criticized his lifestyle all over again making him huffing n puffing all the way..

"waisey for ur information, mujhey spicy food pasand nhi.. I'm allergic to chilies, remember? Aur tu poori ki poori teekhi mirchi hai.. so, I'm allergic to u too.. so from now mujhsey door hi rahiyo tu.." he declared cheekily while poking his tongue towards her nd then leaving her behind, he started walking towards his room.

"too late for that mr. perfectionist.. I've already spoiled ur stomach! Either digest or throw up par menu toh nhi badalne wali.." she was no less nd ran to catch his pace.

"accha baba.. fine! Peace.. tujh se main kabhi jeet paya hoon joh aaj jitunga.. waisey ek baat bata why were u asking that question? Tu mere liye kya kya kar sakta hai wala drama.." he asked all curious nd she bit her lower lip in fear.

"nahi yun hi.." she spoke but only after breaking their eye contact nervously.

"spill the beans basket.." he ordered narrowing his eyes.

"armaan.. wohh na kal mujhey ek sapna aya tha.." she hurriedly started while moving near the window..

"kaisa sapna?" he asked concerned sensing she might hve seen some nightmare.

"wohh.. wohh na meri car ka accident ho gaya aur.." she paused intentionally nd boy! He actually fell in her trap. He came rushing towards her nd pulled her in a warm soothing hug holding her too securely as if he was the one dying in the nightmare..

Riddhima bit her lips from stopping them to smile. She was expecting this kind of reaction only.. nd now she knows dat she's on the verge of success.

She too wrapped her arms around him nd then said softly.. "agar main sach mein aise mar gayee armi toh mera kya hoga? Meri soul toh bhatakti atma banke ghumti rahegi, na.. after all I still has so many wishes unfulfilled.." she stopped n sighed continuing her melodrama but in response his arms just tightened around her.. "sshh!! Aisa kuch nhi hoga riddhu.. main hoon, na.." he left no straw to comfort her with his gesture.

Riddhima felt bad. Did I go overboard?! But now I'm almost there, how can I back off! Nope! I'll manage him later.. waisey bhi without emotional atyachar yeh mr. super intelligent meri baton ko kahan manta hai! I mean meri deadly baton ko.. huhahaha!" riddhima laughed mentally but then started... "I knw armi.. aur isi liye toh tere pass aye hoon.. ek tu hi hai joh meri wishes poora kar sakta hai.." she acted perfectly.

"tu aisa kyun keh rahi hai riddhu? Kuch nhi hoga tujhey.." he patted her head lovingly.

"but accidents can happen any time, no? plz na armi.. meri wishes poori kar de.. bas thoda sa hi hai.. plz plz.." she pleaded repeatedly until he agreed.. "okk riddhu if that makes u happy.."

Nd as soon as he completed his words she jumped in his hold making her head hit his jaw real hard.. "yeayy.. armi mann gaya!!" she danced n danced some more.

"wat the ****" he cursed aloud but wen he found her all chirpy n doing her utpatang wala moves he knew how perfectly he just walked into her trap..

"u bi***.. u acted all this!!" he cursed.

"hehehehe.. yup.. aren't I too good as an actress??" she asked showing her all teeth.

"youuu... just go to hell!!" he shouted still rubbing his jaw..

"too late mr. goody good boy! Now u've to kp ur promise as armaan mallik never breaks his promises.. remember??" she teased cheekily boiling his blood even more.

"I hate u.." he declared while sitting on his bed.

"but I luv u.. u r chooo..." She intentionally paused n then completed.. "dumb!" nd burst out into feats of laughter.

"arggg.." he felt agitated.

"chod na yaar.. abhi u cnt back off then y sitting there with ur latka huya muh??" she acted all witty but he just narrowed his eyes.

"wat wishes do u hve my highness??" he asked sarcastically.

"oh very little.. too easy for u.." nd then she took out a paper from her pocket nd extended dat to his direction.

Furiously he accepted that paper but next moment his all feelings, all energy, all wisdom got evaporated wen he found the no. of wishes..

"abhi ke liye itna hi.. but I'll keep updating it, don't worry.." she declared wistfully causing all type of worries in his brain..

"by the way as u knw how generous I'm toh u don't hve any time limit actually.. neither u hve to follow the order.. but wohh kya hai na agar tu zyada late karega toh list aur extend hoti jayegi fir tujhey hi zyada stress lena padega.. toh isi liye I'll suggest u to start asap.." she presented her suggestion only to draw last stroke of color away from his face. He looked at her blankly nd then again shifted his gaze at the paper in his hand.. to him it was not just a wish-list but his death certificate actually as he very well knows that he won't be alive to try the next wishes if he goes for the first one first!

WISH 1 - arrgg.. yeh kameena sandy!!.. how dare he broke my lucky pen? Armi ne kitne pyar se diya tha mujhey.. abhi uskey bina exmz kaisey clear karungi main.. jee kar raha hai ki.. ki.. huff! But I cnt beat him.. he's a interschool boxing champion.. but koi nhi mera best frnd hai, na.. armaan harayega ussey.. yup.. go armi go.. uskey haddi pasli todke wapas aiyo..

Armaan read n re-read and then gulped imagining the situation.. on the other hand, riddhima just sat beside him n putting her hand around his neck, she encouraged.. "don't wrry armi.. u cn do it.. I can clearly see how his badly beaten body is lying on a bed of some yucky hospital..

While riddhima imagined sandy in her mind all banged groaning in pain, all armaan could see was his aching body lying on the hospital bed with bandages all over his body nd sandy was standing aside taunting at him saying.. "bol.. aur karega mujhey challenged.. u fool..!!"

"oh god! in wat mess I've stuck myself into.." he mentally cried over his fate nd decided to book a bed in some good hospital as soon as possible.. "chal beta armaan tere boore din aj se start hote hain.." he mumbled inaudibly nd put her wish list back into his pocket.. noways he has enough stamina to read her further wishes. "sandy yaar..plz thoda pyar se marna!" he wished nd put his head over ridzy's one which was resting on his left shoulder while her fingers were busy playing with his.. "riddhu yaar.. tu sach mein meri jaan leke chodegi.." he thought but then wrapped his arm around her anyway.. "but the problem is I luv u too much to care.. so, mr. sandeep sandy khurana here I come.." he settled his mind, no matter wat but he'll fulfill all her wishes.. after all she's not only his best friend but his love as well nd he can eat thousands of punches just to see her smile.. "oh riddhu!"

_______________to be continued________________

hola friends!! so, here's the new SS which i was supposed to update long ago.. but anyways, der aye durust aye, nhi?!😆 hope u'll will enjoy this crazy SS.. well.. don't ask about next part again!😉 as it was written long ago, i just posted now..😳 next part kab likhungi dunno.. hehehehe..😆

by the way, i wanna dedicate dis part to my angel di (Rajani Di)... dii, i was wanting to gift u something wen u came back after longgg time but wasn''t able to write anything happy that moment.. so, finally here i'm with a small gift from ur chotu.. hope to make u smile more n more.. lovee u teacher ji..❤️