gr888 intro abt d studentz in d klg specially armaan
waitng 4 d ragiing.hehehe
cld u plzz send a pm if u dunno mind
waitng 4 next part...................... contd soon 😊
thnxx alot... lol armi is sure a lil something na
sure i'll pm u
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gr888 intro abt d studentz in d klg specially armaan
waitng 4 d ragiing.hehehe
cld u plzz send a pm if u dunno mind
waitng 4 next part...................... contd soon 😊
Originally posted by: wintersunshine
🤗 words can't define wat i feel about ur FF so i expressed it with all the emoticons above! i just love your ff please contine soon! it's fab!
heena
Originally posted by: perfectpiscean
Wow...awesum part!!
Noooo...y did u stop???!! Lol...plz continue soon!
Marisha
Part 2
'waise your very lucky that your in second year.. otherwise 1st year ke students ki to yeh chutti kar dete hai… ragging kar ke… hai to 4th year main.. par they do they ragging… after all there the richest and there demands and rules work,' she said angrily. 'So your very lucky.. in ke chakar main nai padii,' she teased. 'Acha ab chal.. tera introduction baad main kara doogi aaliya se.. waise bhi .. your first lecture would start in 15 minutes.. aur baato baato main notice hi nahi kiya kab saare chale gaye'.
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'Bye…' Armaan finally kissed his girl good bye and smirked to himself.
'Arre.. Armaan.. wo dekh.. kya patakha aa rahi hai yaar..' Rahul said excitedly. Armaan shifted his gaze and saw a girl walking in through the college gates. She was dressed in a simple salwar suit, hair tied in a tight bun with loose tendrils falling on her face; he couldn't help but stare at her beauty. She, dressed so simply, stood out amongst the rest, he thought to himself. He soon recovered and kicked himself mentally for having such thoughts, that too about the girl he's just seen.
He smiled mockingly at Rahul: 'tera dimaag to nahi kharaab ho gaya… patakha.. aur wo..' he pointed to the girl again, though he himself found her quite attractive, he wouldn't admit it to his friends, that too about a behenjee.
Rahul stared at Armaan and followed his gaze and soon burst out laughin. 'Nahi yaar, wo nai.. wo jo uss ke aage se guzarri abhi.. wo…' he corrected him. Armaan's eyes fell on a tall girl walking past the girl in the salwar, as he mentally labelled her, wearing a short skirt and a sleeveless top.
'Waisse even she's not that bad… but you know these middle- class..', somehow Rahul thought all girls dressed in simple suits were from a typical middle- class family. '.. bohat seedhi saadhi hoti hai,…par lagta hai nai (new) hai, pehle kabhi dekha nai usse.. aaj sahi mazaa aaye ga.. chodhe ge nai isse' Rahul added laughing whilst the rest of the boys joined in, including Armaan.
Riddhima and Muskaan made their way to the college campus. Riddhima had to sort out some papers and her mum had personally told her to greet her brother, so she had to go meet Shashank first. She looked nervous, excited and shy, all at once. But she was quite happy about the whole ragging issue. She had heard a lot of stories from her friends back in Delhi about ragging which had scared her. But she was glad she was safe, after all she was in her 2nd year and she had Muskaan with her.
She walked and was about to climb the stairs when she heard a wolf whistle. She turned around nervously to see a group of boys laughing and eyeing her. She looked at Muskaan nervously as another guy whistled at her again. Muskaan smiled at waved at Rahul and went over to hug him and gave him a peck on the cheek. Riddhima couldn't believe what she saw, the girl who had warned her to stay away from them was actually hugging one of the boys. She gave a confused look to Muskaan who just smiled back and joined her friend.
Her thoughts were interrupted when a tall figure came and stood in front of her. She slowly lifted her eyes to meet his and swallowed a lump at the back of her throat. 'What's your name?..' the man asked rather arrogantly. She realised this was the Armaan Muskaan was referring to, earlier she couldn't see his face as his back was facing her. She swallowed hard.
Riddhima couldn't help but stare at his chocolate brown eyes, her eyes lowered and found his perfect jaw-line and masculine lips. They soon wondered to his broad shoulders and his perfect body. Her eyes lifted up slightly, to see his masculine lips again. She noticed that they were slightly swollen, and there was a small red mark on the corner of his lips. Probably from the kiss, she thought to herself and slightly blushed, not knowing why. He was even more handsome, in person, she thought. Her thoughts were soon interrupted by Armaan's sarcastic cough. She jumped slightly at the sudden noise and looked up to his eyes… scared. Armaan knew his affect on girls. He had noticed her checking him out, or rather he thought to himself. He touched his lips and felt the lipstick mark and smirked to himself. He gently wiped the corner of his lips with his index finger and winked at her. Riddhima felt disgusted, but somehow blushed slightly at being caught.
She suddenly turned around to see Muskaan standing next to her, nudging her. 'Chal… late ho jayege..' she muttered and Riddhima nodded.
'Ek minute.. madam jee, I'm not finished with you yet', Armaan said arrogantly and went a few steps back to sit on his, open- head, jeeps roof. 'What's you name?' he questioned again.
'O.. yeh.. yeh to Kri-', Muskaan was interrupeted by Armaan's voice. 'tum se baat ki kya.. main in miss se baat kar raha hoon.. kyun moon main zaban nahi hai kya?' he mocked.
'Arre Armaan.. samjha kar… I think she doesn't understand English.. speak in shubh hindi yaar..' one of Armaan's friends joked again and high- fived each other. Riddhima felt rather humiliated and said softly, 'I'm Riddhima.. Riddhima Gupta..'.
'Kya.. aawaaz nahi aayi.. phir se kaho..' Armaan said, holding his right ear.
'M-Mera naam Riddhima hi..', she said softly again but slightly louder. Armaan smiled and again questioned 'So, are you new here..'. Riddhima felt as if she was in the hot seat answering all the questions, with no one to help her out. She was rather angry at Muskaan for not telling her about Rahul.
'Hann.. actually Riddhima moved here two days ago from Delhi an-' Muskaan again tried helping Riddhima out, she knew Riddhima was very shy and wouldn't be able to handle their questions, even if they were as simple as asking her name. Armaan interrupted her.. ' tum se poocha hai kya.. jisse poochoo wohi jawab de..', and grinned at Riddhima. 'Aur waisse bhi.. tum late ho jaao hi.. you never know how long the ragging may last. So you can leave, we'll guard your friend to her first lecture..' Armaan said with a glint of mischief in his eyes and winked at a worried Riddhima.
'Par why ragging Armaan.. she's in her 2nd year, jaane do isse.' Muskaan defended Riddhima who couldn't help but stare at Armaan… angrily.
'Rules are Rules babe... ragging to hoti hai.. har fresher kii.. and technically MISS Riddhima is new here so there aren't any exeptopns...' he exaggerated on the word 'Miss' name.
'Err.. theeke… Riddhima.. they will lead you to your lecture.. tere saath main bhi late ho rahi hoon..' Muskaan said, then softly whispered, 'Don't worry, he won't do anything.. bus thora teese kare ge aur kuch nahi..' with that Muskaan left. Riddhima's jaw slightly dropped again at Muskaan's words. One minute she tells Riddhima about these lafanges and how bad they are and the next she's on their side. She soon got out of her thoughts when she heard one of the boys laughing. She turned her head back to face them and felt rather nervous, all the stories she had heard were coming true.
Armaan stood up again when someone made a loud comment.. 'lagta hai madam jee kissi shaadi main aayi hai.. tabhi to laal jora pehna hai..' Riddhima could feel her face turn red. She looked up when she was blocked by Armaan again. She felt self- conscious at his piercing gaze, and noticed his eyes moving up and down her body. She gently slid her dupatta down to cover her chest, which Armaan of course noticed and grinned. He again went back to his car and sat there with his friends thinking what to do with her.
Riddhima nervously lifted her hand up to look at the time. She thought: o no.. itni late ho gayi, wo bhi pehle hi din main.. patta nahi professor kya soche ge.. aur yeh sab.. inko to zara bhi parva nahi.. na khud koi kaam karte hai aur na hi mujhe jaane de rahe hai..', her thoughts were again interrupted by Rahul.
'Yaar Armaan.. sunna hai yeh middle- class ladkiya bohat acha khana banati hai..' he said eyeing the sandwich box in Riddhima's hand. Riddhima followed his gaze and noticed she hadn't eaten her breakfast yet. 'Hmm… tujhe chahiye kya…' Armaan lifted his hand out to Riddhima.. she looked at him confused, 'Pass me the sandwich'. She placed the sandwich in his hands. Her fingers slightly brushed Armaan's she felt a little tinkle run through her spine, and quickly pulled her hand back. Armaan smiled, knowing the effect he was having. He took a bite from the sandwich and spat it out.. 'Yuck!.. you call this a sandwich… saare taste kharab kar diya..',
'Nahi… maine nahi banaya.. khareeda hai.' Riddhima defending herself at a grinning Armaan, and thought: Uff.. What's with this guy..why is he always grinning to himself… samjhta kya hai apne aap ko.. ameer ho ga par apne ghar main.. they have no right to criticize my cooking without tasting it.
'O.. to theek hai.. kal tumhe hamare liya kuch khaas bana ke lana hoga.. aakhir hum bhi to taste kare tumhe… I mean tumhari cooking.' Riddhima turned a bright red at his 'kare tumhe' remark whilst Armaan of course just grinned.
Suddenly, some footsteps interrupted them. Riddhima quickly turned around to find Shashank walking towards her. She could hear the guys muttering to each other whilst Armaan's gaze was fixated to her. She heard one of them say, 'bechari.. aaj hi aayi hai aur aaj hi chutti ho jaaye gii.. tutt tutt.. she doesn't know how strict the dean is.'
Riddhima smiled to herself and was glad she finally had a saviour. Shashank walked towards Riddhima, 'Hi.. Miss Gupta.. aap yaha kya kar rahi hai.. its your first day and your already very late. But, aap yaha kya kar rahi hai..' he questioned as he gave a firm look to Armaan.
'Er.. wo actually main… main a-abhi aayi hoon.. actually there was a lot of traffic to late ho gayi..' she said apologetically whilst her gaze was fixated at a Armaan. Shashank sighed, he guessed what would have happened.
'OK.. Miss Gupta, follow me, I need to talk to you…. Aur tum sab bhi jaao class main..' Shashank added in a stern voice and gave Armaan an angry look. Shashank was a close friend of Professor Shubhankar, who was Dilip Khanna's younger brother. He respected both Dilip and Shubhankar, but never liked Armaan. He was always biased against him due to his bad records with girls. But he had admitted to himself not to judge Armaan or treat him any differently, as he himself knew Armaan was a great student. Though Armaan always messed about and ignored his jobs, he never mixed his professional life with his personal. He attended all his lectures and was one of the smartest students, and had what it takes to be a great doctor.
Riddhima followed Shashank up the stairs, giving an angry look to Armaan.
'Chal yaar.. yeh to gayi.. ab koyi aur murgi phasaani pare gi..' Rahul commented.
'Nahi yaar.. I said before, I'm not finished with her yet.. abhi to bach gayi, par kal nahi chodho ga use..' he winked at Rahul and lughed, tilting his head back.
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'Aur Riddhima beti.. Padma kaissi hai..' Shashank questioned once they sat down in his office.
'Maa bilkul theek hai bare pap..' She answered politely. Riddhima had always labelled Shashank as bade papa as he treated her like his daughter after his wide and his own daughter died in a car crash. However, Shashank was a strict professor and had told Riddhima to label him as 'sir' only, as he did not want anyone to think he treats her differently amongst the rest of the students.
'OK.. beta.. your already very late… you should leave now… your first lecture is on the first floor… just ask anyone on your way, they'll lead you..' he told Riddhima. She got up and left, 'Thanks… sir.. .'.
Shashank had wanted to discuss about Armaan to Riddhima, and tell her to stay away from him. But he decided to do it later, and after all he had no right to stop Riddhima from talking to whom she wants, or at least its what he thought.
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Riddhima walked through the hallway searching for her class. She looked around helplessly, it looked so confusing, she thought to herself. Just then she spotted someone walking away, with their back facing her.
'Excuse me..' she shouted and ran after the person. 'Excuse me.. can you please tell me where I can fin-d-', she suddenly stopped as the person turned around. She slightly gasped when she realised Armaan standing there. Armaan of course just smirked.
'Er… i-its ok… main ddoondh loogee..' she whispered and turned around to walk away.
'yaar... what was her name...kya naam tha..' he muttered to himself and finally shouted, 'R- Riddhima… wait..' and walked after her. 'I'll lead you to your class,' he took the timetable from her hands, rather snatched it.
'K.. Walk straight from here and it's the first room on your left,' he directed and smiled. Riddhima couldn't help but smile back at him. She was thankful he gave her directions, her first impression of him was really bad due to Muskaan, but she herself had told her he wasn't a bad person.
Riddhima whispered: 'Thanks', and walked away. Armaan grinned to himself shamelessly and followed her quietly once he saw she was out of reach.
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kk… this is part 2.. I made it extra long to make up for the delay..lol…
Next Part: Armaan playing another prank on Riddhima.. Riddhima cooks for Armaan
plz leave comments/ suggestions..
Originally posted by: sweet-niz
hey jus catchin up wiv ur ff
its great
lkin da concpt really ncly writen
ppor ridz doh
luvin it already
updte sooon 👏
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