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.: Armaan Ridhima...Random scene:.😳

armaaan...baat to suno meri...

kyun...tum sunti ho meri baat?

armaan...for god sake..yahan to tamasha mat banao...sab loug kya sochenge...

thats it..yehi to problem hoti hai tumhari hamesha...loug kya sochenge..di kya sochengi...papa mom kya sochenge...ridhima...tumne kabhi socha hai mere baare mein...main kaisa feel karta hu...jab tum mujhe importance nahi deti...mujhe kaisa lagta hoga...

armaan...yeh..kya bol rae ho tum...tumhe lagta hai main tumhe importance nahi deti?main...

haa nahi deti...kabhi kabhi tum yeh bhool jati ho ke..main ab tumhara boyfriend nahi...husband hu...tumhare liye aaj bhi pehle tumhari family ati hai...phir main...

armaan...suno to...

It was Sanjeevani orphanage's anniversary and they decided to celebrate it in a simple affair in Lonavla...the sanjeevani group along with Nani Padma and Shashank gathered in Lonavla and they were to stay for a week...spending few days away from work and stress...

They kept a small party among themselves and after dinner all retired to their room...when Padma noticed her daughter's fallen face...

ridhima...andar ajau?

She was sitting in the room still in the heavy suit she wore for the party...seeing her mom at this hour somewhat made her feel good...she felt like giving her a tight hug...

soyi nahi ab tak beta?

naii woh...sone hee wali thi abhi..

acha?inn kapron mein?

aaa...nai...main..change karne wali thi..aap ao na baetho...

She entered the room and found armaan was missing...her daughter was not so good in lying and from the party itself she was sensing something wrong between the duo...

soya nahi ab tak yeh?

huh nahi...abhi kaha sona hai...iski to subah hui hai...pooori party aram se soya to ab jaakey tang karna hai na...

The small bundle of cuteness looked all charged up...and was getting impatient seeing his nani...nani reminds him of his mom...they both have same angelic eyes...

dekhiye...apko dekha nahi...shuru ho gaya...

Padma picked him happily and kissed his chubby cheeks...while the little one busied himself in playing with the earring...it was time for some serious talk...

bachchon ke aney ke baad...kitna kuch badal jata hai na...sab kuch alag lagne lagta hai...ab dekho kal ki hee baat thi...jab tum anjali chote thay...phir jaise jaise bari ho gayi tum dono...medical ki parhai aur internship...abhi doctor ban gayi hoo...

waqai mein...waqt kitni jaldi beet jata hai na mom..pata hee nahi chalta...

aur waqt ke saath saath rishton ke mayine bhi badalte hai...har rishta ek sa nahi rehta ridhima...kal tum kisiki beti thi...behen thi...premika thi...aur aaj kisiki biwi ho..ma ho...har rishtey ki apni ehmiyat hoti hai...aur humein poori koshish karni chahiye ke...kisi bhi rishtey ko dhes na pohchae hum...

aur agar saare rishtey nibhana mushkil ho jae to?aisa kyun hote hai ke...kisi ek ko khush rakhne ke liye hum dusre ko takleef pohchate hai...sab kuch..kitna complicated ho jata hai na...pehle sab kitna asaan lagta tha...

A dreamy smile was on her face...remembering old days...padma touched her hand which got her out of the thoughts...

ridhima..sab theek hai na?

haa...mom..sab theek hai...aap kyu pooch rahe ho

ma hu...bachpan se dekhti ayi hu tumhe...jabhi pareshaan hoti ho to...chehre pe dikhta hai...yahan aye hum tabse dekh rahi hu...armaan aur tumme...phir jhagra kar liya kya?

arey..nai mom...aisa kuch nai hai...aap to usey janti hee ho na...bas choti choti baaton pe moo fulana hai...

A loud shriek came from the junior mallik as if he knew mom was complaining about dad...

dekha...bilkul apne baap pe gaya hai...

Padma gave him back to his mother...who got busy in kissing him and he was making cute sounds...

ridhima...shaadi se pehle tumhara aur armaan ka rishta kaisa tha yeh..hum sab shayad jaante hai...hamesha larai jhagra...aur pyar...phir takraar...lekin beta ek baat yaad rakhna...ek girfriend hone mein aur ek biwi hone mein bohot fark hota hai...

mom main kuch samjhi nahi...

shaadi ke baad zimmedaariyan barti hai...aur saath mein...ek dusre ke taraf bhi kuch zimmedaariyan hoti hai..pati patni ki...tumhe ek dusre ko samajhna zaruri hai...

woh to hum samajhte hai...bas kabhi kabhi...

tumhe lagta hai tum armaan ko...waqt deti ho?

haa mom...aap aisa kyu bol rae ho...

beta..armaan bohot hee acha ladka hai...ismein koi shak nahi hai...usmein har baar apne aap ko prove kiya hai..ek acha beta...ek acha doctor ya ek acha damaad bankar...lekin...mere mainey mein woh..ek acha pati bhi hai...shayad jitni achi patni tum nahi ban payi...

her face fell hearing this coming from her mother...she remembered past few months how she has been ignoring him...his needs...small things how he wished to spend some time with her...when she barely spared few minutes for him...

mom main...

main janti hu...tum usey waqt nahi de parahi na?

Idont know mom...shaadi ke baad...ghar..kaam...phir ma banna...itni responsibilities ek saath...bas handle nahi kar pa rahi hu main...

She was in tears now...Padma felt bad for her daughter...she knew how difficult it was for her child to handle this new phase in her life...becoming someone s wife..then mother isnt an easy thing...and she appreciates armaan for how patient he has been towards her...

main yeh nahi kahungi ke tum apna kaam chor do...ridhima lekin...kuch waqt ke liye hee sahi tum yeh socho ke tumhari zindagi mein sabse zyada priority kis chees ko dena hai tmhe...

mom main armaan ko khush karne ke liye...baki sab ko to nahi bhul sakti na...papa..chahte hai ke main apne career pe focus karu...aur di ki bhi complain karti hai ke main uneh bilkul time nahi deti...ab karu bhi to kya karu...main bas itna chahti hu ke..armaan mujhe samjhe...

yehi chees tum apne papa ya anjali se kyun expect nahi kar sakti?hamesha aisa kyun ke armaan hee samjhey..woh bhi to insaan hai na...har kisiko apni life mein agey barhna hota hai beta...main yeh nahi keh rahi hu ke tumhe dr shashank ko mana kar dena chahiye ya anjali ko...bas yeh samjho ke...tumhari zindagi mein ab sirf wohii nahi hai...armaan hai...tum dono ka beta hai...kuch waqt saath guzaaron..phir apne aap cheesen samajh mein ajayengi hmm...aur rona nai...rone se kisi bhi problem ka solution nahi ata..

ayiii...aaa...

The chuckles from little one made both of them smile and padma left wishing both goodnight...

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Remembering old times...how things changed for him in life...for good...for better...love changed him...crossing the phase of love..then marriage...and finally from past few months he has been trying to figure out how it feels being a father...it was hell difficult..now he can understand how he was at times wrong in raising questions at his parents...it was not an easy thing...

Standing at this same place...he remembers how their relationship progressed...they visited this place only once after marriage...that also for a day or two..being doctors it was not easy to get time for family...they had busy schedule...that was not something disturbing him from past few days...he just wanted to figure out few things in life...their life...

He was wearing a white shirt with faded jeans...the first few buttons were open like always...even in the cold weather of Lonavla he was okay with that...he closed his eyes and a memories gushed in...the swing...them...his basket in white looking like an angel...how she was running away from him...she used to shiver at his touch...and he was hell bent on going after her..making her realise...its nothing...but Love...

janti hu tum superman ho...per itney bhi nahi ke...ab is umr mein itni thand jhel sako...

He frowned and opened his eyes...she was standing with the same look on her face like she used to have earlier...his ridhima/basket...her long silky hair...green angelic eyes...innocent face...that nervousness visible on her face everytime he tries to get loser to her...her biting lips...playing with her hands...

tum yahan kya kar rahi ho...soyi nahi ab tak...

tum bhi to nahi soye...isliye dekhne agayi...armaan

ridhima...bohot raat ho chuki hai..aur yahan thand bhi bohot hai...jao andar jao...

nai...tum bhi chalo mere saath...

kyun zid kar rahi ho...jao..bimaar par jaogi...

to parne do...main tumhe liye bagaer nahi jaungi armaan...

She folded her hands across her chest and looked not less than their 5 months old son...

ridhima...andar jao...tumhe bimar nahi parhna hai...Ridhan ke baare mein socho...

to phir tum bhi chalo...

She was shivering and he had no other option but to obey her...

chalo...

har baar zidd...bas apni chalaani hai...

armaan...

ab kya hai?ridhima main...

thori der yahan baeth jae?plzz?

Everytime he has to fall for this innocence of hers and he couldnt stop himself from saying yes...they went towards the white swing...strange it is...how years ago this was the same thing where they had this dream...atleast he had.. they were in white today also...she was looking the same ridhima in white suit...

Armaan balanced the swing with his long slowly swaying it...while ridhima placed her head on his shoulder closing her eyes...

ridhima...ridhan akela..

mom ke paas hai...khel raha hai...

huh...abhi subah hui hai uski...nautanki hai woh...

galti uski nahi uske papa ki hai...ek zamaane mein woh bhi nautanki hua karte thay...

acha...huh...shayad bahi bhi hai...lekin mumma ne gaur karna hee chor dia...

armaan...

ridddhimaa...

He closed his eyes and rubbed his nose on her hair taking in her scent...

iam sorry...bohot buri biwi hu na main...disappoint kar dia tumhe...armaan...kahi main ridhaan ko bhi aise...

sshh...aisa kuch nahi hoga...

He took her hands in his and kissed them while she bit her lips...

mat kiya karo itna pyar mujhse...layak nahi hu main...

sorry basket ab to kuch nahi ho sakta...bohot der kardi tumne...

ahh...humara rishta itna complicated kyu hai hamesha se...humne to poori koshish ki na...

kabhi kabhi...zyada koshish bhi...buri saabit hoti hai ridhima...shayad yehi ho gaya humare case mein...

bohot shikaayat hai na tumhe mjhse?iam sorry...

She settled herself in his strong arms now...completely absorbing her head in his chest...he wrapped his arms around her securely...

shikaayat nahi...per...I feel bad ridhima...pehle jab tum mujhe ignore kiya krti thi to itna bura nahi lagta tha...jitna aaj lagta hai...its just that...I feel insecured maybe...

I know...main tumhe time nahi deti...jabse ridhan aya hai...bas usikey peeche lagi rehti hu...

nahii...ussey pehle bhi...yaad hai jab humein honeymoon pe jana tha...aur tumhare dad ne kaha ke nahi exams a rahe hai paas...uspe focus karna zaruri hai...

armaan...to sahi thay na papa...ek mahiney mein exams thay humare...

comeon basket...honeymoon bhi sirf 1 haftey ke liye jana tha woh bhi goa...aghh...anyways abhi next suno

hmm...

jab maine shaadi ke baad humari pehli Valentine plan ki thi...aur tum Anjie ke saath girls party mein chali gayi...do you know mujhe kitna bura laga

per di bohot udaas thi na...ro rahi thi armaan...kya karti main...

yehii to...yehi problem hai tumhari...di ro rahi thi papa sahi thay khyaal hai tumhe...aur main?main kyun hamesha bali ka bakra banu yaar...shaadi ki hai...koi chori to nahi...legally wedded wife ho meri...to sabse pehla huq mera banta hai ke nahi...

armaan...tum possessive ho re ho...I mean haa main manti hu meri galti hai per..

per...no per var...aur pata hai mujhe sabse bura kab laga jab...tumhare papa ko yeh lagne laga tha ke main nahi chahta ke tum apne life mein agey barho...it made me feel so small...ridhaan ko laane la faisla hum dono ka tha...then...uneh aisa kyu laga ke yeh sab...it wasnt planned...aur main chahta hu ke tum sab kuch chorke ghar baeth jao...

bohot bura laga na tumhe...

hmm...lekin...ridhima main bas yehi chahta hu ke..kabhi kabaar tum..mere liye bola karo...main kya feel karta hu...yeh samjho...baskettt?

He felt something wet on his shirt and he knew it...tanky leak ho gayi...

kya yaar basket..tum bilkul pehle jaisi nahi rahi...tumhe to larna bhi nahi ata...rona shuru...

armaan...main...ahhh...mujhe...mujhe khudpe gussa a raha hai...kyun karti hu main aisa hamesha...I failed..big time...

oye...dekho idhar...

He made her face her..softly rubbing the tear strains from her red cheeks...

tumhe pata hai..insaan galti kartey kyun hai?taakey woh un galtiyon se seekh sakey kuch aur agey jaakey yhi galti na...mmm..what do you call that...yeah..repeat na karey...

per maine to galti kar diii...ab kya...

She was sounding so cute..he felt like kissing her right away...

too...next time se dhyaan rakhna ke...tumhare pati ko tumse koi shikaayat nahi honi chahiye...okayyy dr ridhima mallik ?

hmm...armaan...tum bohot ache ho...

I know...chalo ab ek kiss do...

kya?yahan?

haa to...dekho saalon pehle maine yahan ek sapna dekha tha...remember jab main gurmeet ji bana tha...hum dono ne ek saath raat bitai thi...ek bed pe

chee...yaad mat dilao...tum na..pagal thay bilkul...

ohoo..madam itne papar apke liye hee belne parey thay...

acha to maine thori bola tha...mushkanda version of gurmeet jee bankey ao...

She giggled hard seeing his expression changing to embarrassing one...

achaa...kya kaha?mushkanda...aur main...ruk...abhi dekhta hu tujhe basket...

She ran away saving her life...while he chased her...till they reached the room...locking the door...he gazed at her passionately...she tried to get away from him again when he caught her showing her the victory smile...he pulled her towards him joining their heads...

I love youuu...

He was about to kiss her on lips when the knock came at right time on the door...both came out of the lala land and ridhima burst out laughing giving the *Itoldyou* look...

saalon se dushman mere hee pyar ke baney huey hai...abey kaun...

He wished only...if he could cruse his mouth at the moment...his mother-in-law was standing with a smile on her face...and his son getting all frustrated...troubling his Nani...

aa ahemm...shayad knock nahi karna chahiye tha?

aaa kkkyaa...nai...woh mujhe laga atul rahul hai...mazaaak kar rae hai...ayiye na mom...

yeh bohot ro raha tha...to rakh nahi payi aur...ridhima?

As soon as his eyes caught his mother he started wailing loudly...he was shifted to ridhima and before leaving Padma wished them goodnight and gave an understanding look to her daughter...

Armaan was confused...he closed the door and settled with ridhima and ridhan in the bed...she was busy in giving him feed when he was constantly disturbing her...

kya hai armaan...kyu tang kar rahe ho...ek baar gussa ho gaya na yeh...to saari raat tumhe hee jagna parega...

arey...tang thori kar raha hu...tch..acha jawab de do phir chup ho jaunga..promise...mom ke uss smile ke peeche kya reason hai?

kuch nai...aise hee...yeh lo isey burp karvao aur sula do...main bohot thak gayi hu...

achaa?chalo...

It was time for baap beta to have their moment...while she rested her head on the pillow thinking about how things were resolved...thanks to her mother...at times you are horribly in need of advice from people...but only right people can giveyou that piece of advice which would prove to be beneficial for you...she was glad to have a mother like her...and undoubtedly a husband like armaan...

Now she has to work on this...from the very next morning...a new day for them!

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Was missing AR KaSh phase badly :( so yeh agaya dimaag mein...ab thullu dimaag se jitna hua likh liya...this is dedicated to my love and lovellly friend Sameera😳😉😆Happy Birthday Sam..tohfa kubool karooo :P🤣

-Laddoo😛