Ahemm , well im starting a new FF , Buh still will continue my other wun 😳
I Like to Dedicate this Intro and 1st Part To Three People
First Kat Di who i was soo inspired by 😳
Then Jia & Sonu , Thanx Jia , Your Support got me the courage of posting this FF 😳😳 && Sonu , Your Best Wishes Are alway with me
Love You Lot Lodz🤗
Now, please try not to doze of to sleep 😆😆 && im sowii for all my mistakes 😳😳
Intro , iz Long 😆
A lone tear ran down her cheek, she looked at him, his muscle body wrapped in the black sheet as he lay on his front with a red lipstick mark on his left shoulder, so dark as If someone's lips had been placed there for quite a long time.
Another bi*** by his side last night she thought, WHY? HOW CAN HE 😭😭
The sunlight seeped through the bedroom curtains hitting on his handsome face, a smile formed on his lips, he rolled over while his arm wrapped round her tiny waist, she closed her eyes feeling his touch. He pulled her closer, as she crashed on his chest, feeling the warmth of his body she opened her eyes. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
She struggled to get out of his grip, he rolled again, she moaned feeling his weight on top of her, she moved her face away as she felt his warm breath.
'Baby' she turned to face him, his voice was so irrespirable. Her lips formed a smile as her buried his face in her neck, placing gentle kisses. Her cheeks went red. His arms creased her back, feeling it. OH NO. WHAT YOU THINKING GIRL .WAKE UP SISTER.
She tried to push him off but his grip got tighter.
'GET OF ME' she shouted.
He opened his eyes, she stared in those piercing blue eyes, they belonged to her husband. Armaan Malik.
His eyes looked at her in horror. His faced formed a frown. He got of her that instant.
'WHAT THE HECK, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? WHERE IS PIRIYA?' she looked at him totally stunned. WHY DOES HE HATE ME? 😲
He got up stretching his muscular arms. OH BOY, HE IS SO HOT😍
He turned to face her. ' Oye, I have no interest to look at your face, WHERE THE HELL IS SHE' she shook her head as he screamed at her. THIS GUY!! What do I need to do to change him she thought?
She kept quiet and got off the bed, the silence she kept got him even more frustrated. He walked towards her, grabbing her waist so tight, he pinned her to the wall.
'Where is she'? He banged his fist nxt to her face. She closed her eyes. Her expressions changed as she felt the pain he was giving her, his grip around her waist kept getting tighter.
'Ouch' he smiled.
'Oh did I hurt you' he tightened his grip. She opened her eyes.
' I don't know where she is' her eyes trailed his body going back to looking into his eyes. His face formed a huge grin.
'Why havn't seen anything hot like me' she smiled Sarcastically at his attitude.
'Trust me, I have seen more then you have' his expressions changed.
'Really, Mrs Ridhima Armaan Malik' he laughed; a lone tear ran down her cheek again. All she ever desired was to hear him say that. Her eyes started to get moist on the way he said it. He doesn't care. This is what hurt her like anything.
He wiped her tear.
'Keep crying wifey' saying that he left.
She slowly moved down sobbing as she sat on the floor.
She was married to that breh for a week. In these seven days she sobbed all day and night while he enjoyed himself in other women's arms, played with them on there bed while she worked late. Her heart shattered seeing a new naked girl wrapped in a cover sheet by his side every day. Every time he touched her she would feel disgusted but her love for him made her forget his betrayal towards her, their relationship. She closed her eyes as her marriage scenes flashed in her mind.
She knew the pain he is giving her would one day go away, he would love her to.
one day. 😳😳
******
Part One *.*
She wiped her tears as she saw him walking in talking on his phone. The smirk on his face gave it away. Another girl she thought. OH GOD, WHY DO I LOVE HIM?
'Sweetheart, what are you doing today' walking to go in shower, she stopped. His voice, it had so much passion in it. Still topless, her green eyes stared at him.
He knew her gaze was on him, he chuckled.
'Baby, I Love you, why don't you come round, ill make sure you will have fun' he smirked as he turned to face her.
She shot him a disgusting look. From the experience, he was aware that she was feeling prejudicial.
Totally surprised eyes followed her, not even uttering a word against him today she started to walk towards the bathroom door.Scratching his head as he looked at her.
WHAT THE HECK, WHY ISN'T SHE REACTING TODAY? He looked at her confused.😕
She stopped as she heard his deep voice.
' I don't want you around today, Rita is coming. So please stay out' he chuckled as he walked past her.
'Hmmm, alright' ALRIGHT MY FOOT. JUST WAIT TILL THAT BIT** WALKS IN, ILL KILL HER. MY DEAR HUSBAND, I NO WHAT IS GOING ON IN YOUR DEVIL MIND. NOW ILL SHOW YOU HOW TO PLAY THE REAL GAME. HAVING SOME NEXT GIRL BY YOUR SIDE TO HURT ME HUH, WELL NOW I WILL SHOW YOU THIS WOULDN'T EFFECT ME AND WHEN IT WOULDN'T EFFECT ME, I THINK YOU WILL BE CLEVER ENOUGH TO STOP, WHAT ELSE CAN I SAY. He was stunned; he stopped right at that spot. He started to clean his ears, did he hear something wrong. He turned round, walking towards her.
'What did you say', she shook her head. She gasped.
'Fine'. WHO IM I KIDDING, ARGHHH, I JUST FEEL LIKE KILLING THIS MAN INFRONT OF ME.. HOW DARE HE BRING SOME NEXT CHIKA IN MY HOUSE. OK OK , HE OWNS THE HOUSE, BUT STILL. IM HIS WIFE BUT ONLY MY BHAGGU KNOWS WHEN HE WILL GET HIS BRAINS BACK FROM HOILDAY' She started walking again not expecting to be stopped by her husband as he holds her by placing his strong arms round her waist; she felt the chills down her body. His one touch made her melt. He turned her round so quick making her crash on his bare chest. The closeness they were sharing made armaan feel something special. He looked at her.
For the first time, he noticed her grace. He observed her whole face, her soft fair skin, her face was very attractive, and then he paid extra attention on her features. Her long lashed green eyes, very deep with any emotions filled in them, his eyes trailed down to her cheeks, soft with light pink shades brushed past, her soft and gentle pink lips, his fingers started to crease, he could stare at her forever, just then the gentle breeze blows past making her long dark silk hair come across her face.
Armaan come closer to her, as his body weight pressed on hers, she closed her eyes. Armaanz fingers tucked her hair back, as his fingers brushed down, he enjoyed the smoothness he felt. He senses the smell of her hair.. It smelt good he judged. As his eyes kept studying very lil part of her face he was left blown away. ☺️
She Looked at his eyes, there was something in them that attractive her even more this time to be close to him. OK, RIDHIMA ARMAAN MALIK. CONTROL. CONTROL YAAR. HE IS JUST SOME GUY, NO BIG DEAL; DON'T LET HIM NO THAT HE HAS A HUGE EFFECT ON YOU. SUCH A HUGE EFFECT HIS PIERCING EYES HAVE, HIS FRESH LIPS, THE WARMTH OF HIS BODY, AND I CAN GO ON ALL DAY. WHY THE HECK IM I SO CRAZY FOR HIM..
Armaan, so lost in her beauty, he didn't notice the weird faces ridhima was making to get out of his grip. OMG. WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIM? HELLO, SHONA, ARMAAN' WAKE UP. She moved her hands in front of his eyes to get a reaction. OK THIS MAN HAS LOST IT FOR SURE NOW. UFF, WELL RIDHIMA MALIK NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU ARE ENJOYING YOUR SELF IN HIS ARMS, HIS SEXY MUSCLAR ARMS, VERY, VERY HOT- OK STOP. 😒
Tired after trying and trying she finally decides to dig her long nails in his arms
armaan: what was that for, he cried like a baby.
Ridhima: creep.
Ridhima gave an attitude look and walk in the bathroom.
Armaan: Woo, attitude eh, hmmm, Nice. 😉
As ridhima splashes the cold water on her face, hiding her tears as the water drops blended in them. She looked straight in the mirror remembering the first time armaan and ridhima met.
*
Simple, yet a beautiful. A wedding hall was getting decorated. Everyone busying, all getting the boy side comfortable.
She signed as she looked at herself in the mirror. AW NO RIDHIMA, BI, IS NOT GOING TO LEAVE YOU. HOW CAN I GET MYSELF OUT OF THIS MESS?
She started at her green and blue Punjabi suit on her bed. HOW CAN I BURN IT?
She saw the brunt edges around the massive hole. THINK GIRL.
She gasped as she saw the room door open. She closed her eyes frightened.
Ridhima: Bi, im Sorry, KARAN SINGH GROVER, My jaanu came in my dreams again. I mean like I didn't mean to. When she didn't hear anything she tighten her eyes. OH NO, I WONDER WHAT SHE BROUGHT WITH HER TO HIT ME.
She smiled as she heard an innocent laugh. She opened to find sapna. The bride and of course her best friend holding a beautiful pink lenga, all ready herself in her bride dress. AWW BLESS, SHE LOOKS LIKE A PARI.. PHEW, MY FAIRY GOD MOTHER IS HERE TO SAVE ME.
Ridhima: sapna, she gave her a warm friendly hug.
Ridhima: you saved me yaar.
Sapna laughed again: No. HUH WHO ELSE.
Sapna: Bi sent it missy, she knew you would burn the third dress to. OMG. HOW EMBRASSING.
Her cheeks went bright red as she looked down. Sapna handed her the dress and went out smiling.
Ridhima: phew. WELL IM NOT GOING TO BURN THIS ONE. Saying that she got ready'
*
OMG. THAT WAS QUICK. She smiled as the wedding finished. VERY BAD RIDHIMA. She paid less attention on the weeding then looking more at that one hot hunk by her jiju side. HAI. OMG. HE IS LOOKING AT ME NOW, I WONDER IF I LOOK FINE. She started sorting her self out. THIS GIRL IS OFFICALLY GONE MAD. The dholi starts to play the dhol and ridhima goes crazy dancing. HAI , HE IS LOOKING AT ME. IS IT ME OR IS HE CHECKING ME OUT. FAINT. CALL 999. NEED A AMBULANCE HERE. 😆
Next minute her eyes get the biggest shock , seeing her mum talk to him. OH NO , MUM DON'T MESS IT UP. Now she was dead as she sees her cousin's anjali and muskaan all over him on the dance floor leaving their fianc's. ARGHHH THOSE SLU**. GET AWAY!! HE IS MINE. MY PROPERTY. HMM I GUESS I SHOULD TAG HIM SAYING THAT. OMG. NO NO, DON'T TOUCH HER. ARMAAAAAN. Her eyes popped out seeing the closeness muskaan and armaan were sharing. BACK OFF! YOU GOT YOUR OWN MAN , I AINT SHARING MINE
Now the girl goes crazy. Dancing like a total idiot and BANG. She falls down on her ass. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? She gets up. OH NO. She gets scared seeing him come towards her. HEY BHAGGU. WHY IS HE COMING HERE? WHY? SHOULDN'T YOU BE HAPPY? ARGHH VAHIGURUJII HELP. TO MUCH CONFUSION. 😕
Armaan: would u marry me. THAT WAS QUICK. SOME ONE PINCH ME. YES YES YES YES. BABYYYY YESSSSSSSSSS
ridhima: what? WHAT ARE YOU SAYING. WTF , SAY YES , BEFORE THOSE DEVILS POP UP.
Armaan gets on his knees: would you please marry me. HAI, HE IS SO CUTE .. YES YES YES YES YES . I WOULD BABY. SO RIDZ CHARMS DID WORK , HMMM.
Just then an old lady comes to interrupt the scene. OMG. WHY IS SASUMOM HERE FOR.
Armaanz mom: Ridhima beta , can we talk please. NO. I MENA YES.
Ridhima nods as the armaanz mom takes her away. NOOO , I DON'T WANNA GO. I WANNA STAY WITH ARMAAN.
OMG. SASUMOM ALREADY ASKED FOR MY HAND FROM MY PARENTS. Ridhima smiled as her parents tell her. She takes armaan moms blessing, while hugging her she smiles at armaan. OMG. MOM , DAD , I LOVE YOU. I KNEW IT ALL ALONG YOU WOULD CHOSE THE RIGHT GUY FOR ME.
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RIGHT GUY. UFF. WHY DID I EVEN SAY YES. NOW SUFFER BABY. She came out of the shower after enjoying the cold shower, wrapping herself in a towel. She started sorting out her wet hair.
Ridhima: stupid , that is what I am' she flicked her wet hair back'
ridhima: after knowing how he is .. SUCH A BRAT 😡 and just hates me cuz he was forced to marry me , SO NOT , HE WAS THE ONE WHO GOT ON HIS KNEEZ , I should of left. BUT NO' I will stay. Win his love. On god' she wiped her tears.
ridhima: well now bear with all his hate. SASUMOM COME BACK SOON FROM YOUR HOLIDAY , UR SON IS DRIVING ME CRAZY.
Part Two *.*
She signed not finding him in the room. PHEW!! , NEXT TIME RMEMBER YOUR CLOTHES WOMEN.
She is bout to get dressed just then armaan walks in. OH NO!! HELP, WHAT DO I DO NOW.
Trying to cover herself with her bare arms, as she sees him walking towards her. EW, THAT MAN, LUST, IS THAT WHAT IM SEEING IN HIS EYES. GOD, MEN, SUCH PIGS. 🤢
She gasped as she feels the wall behind her. NO! IM TRAPPED. 😳
Her frighten eyes start to look round to find a way to escape .. she gets scared as she sees armaan bringing himself to close to her. WHY IS HE LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT, HMMM , KISS ' HE WANTS A KISS ' WELL TO BAD , YOU AINT GETTING ONE. 😆😆
She makes a face. He smiles.
Armaan eyes trails down the water drops , rolling down her bare shoulders.. as they hit , landing on his hand .. He feels the coldness they were holding' her sparkling eyes were saying something, which he tried to read. As he checks her out he chuckles. HMM , NOT BAD .. SHE IS HOT.
He looks at her long legs. HAS NICE LEGS. 😉
Ridhima frowned as she noticed him checking her out. WHAT THE HECK.
Ridhima: MOVE! ' she tried to push him away as he presses his weight on her, coming close.. as she feels his warm breath passing by on her neck , she gave a faint smile. RIHDIMA , WAKE UP. DON'T MELT. 😳
Ridhima: MOVE MATE..
armaan starts to touch her face. OH GREAT.
Ridhima pushing armaan back but he was to strong, he grabs hold of her wrist pushing her back to him, her wet hold brush on his face , leaving the water drops roll down his face as her eyes stare. Feeling him being so close her heart skips a beat. BEING SO CLOSE TO HIM , I FEEL WEAK , HIS ONE TOUCH MAKES ME FEEL COMPLETE.
Feeling his lips upon her she found herself kissing him back with the same passion he was holding in that kiss. It was perfect moment until ridhima realised what she was doing. She pushes him away
Ridhima: leave me' she stared in his eyes filled with anger.
Armaan: why should I , I have all the rights on you.
Ridhima: You don't have any rights.. Just bout to give him a hard slap across his face when he holds her hand back. She struggles to get out of his grip as he squeezes her arm.
Armaan: wifey , don't you even dare. He walks away after placing a gentle kiss on her soft lips. 😍
a tear rolls down her cheek. WHY DOES HE ALWAYS HURT ME. She starts to walk towards her bed , losing her balance as she trips over the mat. Her closed eyes open as she feels herself in his arms. He stares in her, tighter his arms round her waist as if he never wants this moment to stop. He rolls on the bed having her on top of him.
'Armaan'' closing her eyes as she felt him move his hand to open the towel. He looks at her watering eyes. He stops. As he gets up having her sit on his lap with her eyes lowered he smiles. He strokes her wet hair gently. Kissing her neck as he brushes her bare shoulders, he places her back on the bed.
'Please armaan' as she closes her eyes allowing her tears to roll down when she felt him kiss her like no other man could. He slowly, slowly starts to open her towel.
Deep down he didn't like what he was doing. NO, THIS IS WRONG. I CAN'T DO THIS.
He looked at her innocent face.
'Sorry' she opened her eyes seeing him leave the room. She sits on the bed having her knees up crying hiding her face in her arms.
*
WHY DID I FEEL BAD? He quested himself as he punches the punching bag. Taking all his anger out on it as what just happening few mins ago flashed in his mind. He walks back in the room just to find her combing her hair all dressed in a beautiful pink sari.
As her lowered eyes look up filling her maag , she sees him looking guilty as she sees his reflection in the mirror.
Grabbing his towel, he walks in the bathroom. As the cold water splashes on his face he looks down embarrassed of what he would of done if he didn't come back to his senses.
As the cold water drops start to hit on his body he remembers her face. WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH ME. WHY IM I FEELING BAD FOR WHAT I DID TO HER TODAY. 😔
He remembers her words 'You don't have any rights'. DO I REALLY DON'T.
He bangs the wall behind him, coming out of the bathroom his eyes look round for her.
She looks back before leaving her room as she hears his voice.
'Ridhima' his hair was wet and he looked breathtaking in jeans and a red shirt, making her fall for him once again. He had that effect which she hated. 😳
'What do you want' She turned around not wanting to face him. Feeling his cold touch she shivered. He strokes her hair. She opens her eyes.
'Not think I feel bad for what ever happened wifey' he smiled chucking the wet towel to her , walking out of there room.
She stood still , shocked like anything. THIS MAN, ARGHHHH , HE WIL NEVER CHANGE.
She chucks the towel on the bed and walks out herself. 😉
Part Three *.*
Ahem , like to Dedicate this part ot Mariaa and Jia 🤗
She comes down burning in anger grabbing a table knife from the breakfast table looking round for her husband. WHERE THE HECK IS HE. I AM GOING TO KILL HIM TODAY.
Feeling his arms wrap round her waist creasing her back she stood still. Her hair blowing, brushing on his face every second, he enjoyed the moment.
Hugging her tighter, he rested his head on her shoulder.
Armaan: Ridhima. WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIM TODAY?
Ridhima: WHAT' she replied back coldly
Armaan swinging her gentle in a hug: im your husband ridhima
ridhima: don't need to remind me , I regret on the fact already. ' she chuckled.
Ridhima: get away from me now or else. OH BOY , WHY IS HE LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT.
He turns her round to face him, coming really close that both could feel each other's breath.
Armaan: or what.
Ridhima tries to avoid on having an eye contact with him, having her eyes lowered scared knowing his strong gaze is on her. she smiles as she sees the table knife in her hand. AH HA , NOW I WILL SHOW YOU.
She brings the table knife just inches away from armaan ass and then POKE.
Armaan jumps up rubbing his ass: AAHHHHHH, mommy.. Her laugh stop as her eyes capture his innocent face , his sparkling eyes as he cries like a baby in pain.
'RIHDIMAAAAAAAAAAA' hearing him scream she tries to escape only to find herself in his arms again.
She struggles to get out of his arms as his grip gets tighter.
Ridhima: let me go armaan '
Armaan: No ' grapping her sari duptta , he starts to play round with it. Sometimes placing it on her head , or fiddling round with it getting ridhima annoyed. OH GOD , IM MARRIED TO A KRAZY MONKEY.
Hearing the phone rang, she gasped. THANK YOU VAHIGURUJI.
Finally she releases herself from his arms and answered the phone only to find him having his arms around her again. IS HE FEELING ALRIGHT, WHY IS HE STICKING TO ME LIKE GLUE.
Ridhima: Hello.
Voice: Ridz. OMG. HOW COME THIS WITCH THOUGHT TO CALL TODAY.
Ridhima: Angie Di , she giggled as she felt armaan blowing on her neck.
Anjali: ridz, how are you. OYE HOYE, THE WITCH HAD A PERSONALITY CHANGE OVER NIGHT I GUESS. SHE IS ASKING ME , RIDHIMA IF IM OK FOR ONCE. WOW! BIG SHOCK.
Ridhima: Yeah di im ok, how are you and everyone else. THIS BHOOTNI SHOULD BE ILL WITH THE OTHER DEVIL, she thought as she heard muskaan's laugh in the background.
Anjali: we are all fine , missing you and armaan, if he is round please give him the phone na.. It has been ages since I heard his voice. I KNEW IT. SHE ONLY CALLED TO FLIRT WITH MY HUSBAND. CAN YOU BLEIVE THIS SLU* , AFTER a WEEK SHE IS GETTING MARRIED AND STILL WANTS MY HUSBAND TO HERSELF. WELL TO BAD IM NOT GOING TO SHARE HIM.
Getting out of her thoughts as anjali said her name again. She handed him the phone walking away.
Taking a sip of her coffee she frowned him laughing, smiling as he was talking.
She smiled as she heard him say bye but soon the smile turned into anger when she heard him say I love you. She spat her coffee out and started choking , armaan turned laughing at her state.
Armaan: wife's. HOW MEAN .. IDIOIT YOU MEANT TO HELP ME.
This guy , he is driving me crazy she thought.
Ridhima: Shut up, and what did anjali di said.
Armaan: you no the same old , how hot I am , and '
ridhima: the important bit' she said paying less attention to what he was going on bout , checking her nails.
Armaan folds his arms making a grumpy look: she called to remind us bout the mendhi, not to be late tomorrow.
Ridhima: Oh. Saying that she went to watch TV while armaan followed.
As soon the TV goes on she screams finding her favourite actor Karan Singh Grover. Armaan puts his hands on his ears.
Armaan: calm down.
Ridhima: OMG. How can I , the hottest person alive is on TV. Hai he is so hot.
His eyes looked shocked seeing her blush as she hugged the cushion nxt to her.
Armaan looked at the face that she was crazy for on TV. SHE LIKES THIS FREAK. WHAT SO HOT BOUT HIM.
Hearing his wife parsing him non-stop, armaan cursed the actor under his breath.
*
Ridhima is in the kitchen cooking dinner irritated by armaan who keeps coming in and going taking the stuff she needs for cooking. As soon as she sees him coming in again she points a knife at him.
Ridhima: OUT. Armaan starts to move back.
Armaan: calm down, I was here to take my phone. She looks down on where he was pointing to find his phone on the cooking worktop. Grabbing hold of it, she looks at him.
Ridhima: you will get it at the dinner table, NOW OUT BEFORE I HURT YOU. And off he runs like a scared mouse.
She smiles as she dials a number. NOW I WILL SEE HOW THAT BITC* COMES IN MY HOUSE AND IN MY BEDROOM.
Rita: Hello
Ridhima: Hello , listen women , if you don't wanna get hurt don't come to the malik house. The guy armaan is mad ' being a women , im only warming you. He gets those shocks where he is all mad and you no the rest.
Rita scared: oh thank you so much , saying that she cuts the phone.
ridhima smiles. JOB DONE. Not knowing that armaan heard the whole convo he leans on the door.
Armaan: oh , you wanna play games wifey , fine if no Rita , then let it be ridhima.
As he was munching on his dinner having his gaze on her , she wondered. WHAT IS UP WITH HIM TODAY , WHY DOES HE KEEP LOOKING AT ME ' SOMETHING IS FISHY.
As ridhima takes a spoon full of rice and daal avoiding eye contact with her husband, she looks at him surprised as he comes close to her. OH GOD. HELP.
She gasps as she feels his fingers on her lips, giving him a smile as he flicks the piece of rice of her lips. RIDHIMA , YOU THINK TO WILD.
Armaan: tonight is gonna be fun Ridhima Malik. He smirks drinking water.
After cleaning up the kitchen ridhima came in her bedroom to find armaan laying down topless with his black tracks on. HE IS SO HOT. I WANT TO TOUCH HIM. She moaned.
She went in the bathroom to get changed. Armaan waited , looking at the bathroom door every min in silence until he heard the sound of bangles hitting each other in a certain rhythm, he looked up to find ridhima look breathtaking in a black knee length tight nighty.. brushing her hand on her wedding bangles .. Revelling the out line of her beautiful figure. She sat down in front of the mirror , taking her jewellery off , she smiled as she found armaan staring at her , while at the same time lowering his eyes embarrassed to be caught.
She got her self comfortable in the bed, turning the light off , while armaan just was laying down looking at the direction ridhima was sleeping ' he moved closer to her , her touched her shoulder to turn her round when the moon light seeped through the curtains through the gap hitting on her face to leave armaan amazed by her beauty yet again. The light reflected her perfect features.
Armaan stared at her loving. Adoring her cute nose he gently kissed, while she smiled in sleep. Her close long lashed eyes.. he blows on ' her smiling lips ' he leans down to kiss but stops as the wind blows her hair across her face. Tucking it back, he enjoyed the smoothness.
Armaan: how come I never noticed her beauty before.
For once armaan felt bad for all he did to her after their marriage. He smiled as he touched her maag, which shone brightly with sindoor of his name. He kissed her forehead den resting his head on her stomach he fell asleep hugging her waist.
As the sun light hits on armaan face , his lips form a cute smile as he hugs ridhimaz waist tighter ' he opens his eyes to find her cute face. He moves close to her face , creasing her cheek.
Armaan: what is in her that is attracting me towards her. why all a sudden.
he got up and went straight in the bathroom. Looks like mr. malik was in a good mood.
last nights scene flashed in his mind. How beautiful she was looking he kept reminding himself. But as soon as his marriage scene flashed in his mind on how he was forced to marry he frowns.
armaan: WHAT THE HECK IM I THINKING. BECAUSE OF HER MY WHOLE LIFE IS RUINED. I HATE THAT BIT*H. He is bout to bang is fist on the mirror when he looks up and sees ridhima's innocent face. he splashes cold water on his face, running his finger down his hair he thinks.
Armaan: NO ARMAAN , this aint right dude , how is she at fault ' you never bothered speaking to her either man .. oh god .. He puts his hand on his head' NA MAN YOU ARE RIGHT. She has ruined your life.
as the water drops touch his body , feeling the coldness they held .. he closed his eyes, her face kept flashing in his mind ' he combs his wet hair with his fingers.
Armaan: Oh man , why im I feeling like this'. disturbed. He comes out of the shower wrapped in a towel. As he enters back in his room only to find her a wake , stretching her arms. Smiling as if she seen a sweet dream which her eyes await to come true.
She got out of bed, blushing seeing him just in a towel, she lowers her head walking in the bathroom grabbing her towel and sari. He smiled.
After few mins she came out dying her hair, looking beautiful in a red, while her eyes stared at him. Flicking through the magazine his eyes capture her as she flicks her hair and he looked up. she goes and sits in front of the mirror. She smiles as she is bout to fill her maag taking the sindoor from the lil cute box.
to her surprise armaan comes and right behind her .. taking a pinch of the sindoor and filling her maag they both smiled , he placed his head on her shoulder hugging her from behind .. looking at each others yes through the mirror , they looked like the perfect couple.
Armaan smiled as he opened his eyes , surprised to find ridhima had already left .. He hits his head , wondering from when did he start dreaming bout stuff like that.
He makes his way down to.
He frowned seeing her drink her coffee watching that freak on TV.
OH GOD WHAT DOES HE SEEIN HIM, he thought.
Grabbing himself some coffee he came and sat besides her making her shock. OH BOY, SOMETHING IS WRONG. HE IS BEHAVING WEIRD.
After taking a sip he starts of.
Armaan: we got to be at the mendhi thing at like 6pm , be ready by 5.
Ridhima not even looking at him: Yeah. SOMETHING IS FISHY , WHY IS HE BEING NICE.
Armaan looked dejected: Hmm Yeah. AWWW , I WONDER WHY HE IS SAD.
Not showing any interest on her husband then some actor armaan decided to leave. He goes in his room, getting on his laptop to finish off some work that sasurji gave him.
Armaan: GOD, HAVING A SASUR WHO IS A DOCTOR TO AND THE DEAN IN THE HOSPITAL YOU WORK, IT SAME AS LIVING UNDER HILTER. I WONDER WHAT HE WILL DO TO EM AFTER FINDING OUT HOW I TREAT HIS DAUGHTER.
Armaan smiled: As if she would tell him.
*
The clock hit 3pm, Armaan looked up as he heard ridhima's bangles noise, he didn't no why, they made him feel relaxed. He smiled seeing her enter. They stared in each other eyes, breaking the eye contact she went to her cupboard while he still stared.
She got herself out a beautiful heavy yellow sari. Like always, she took out something for armaan to wear.. She placed a black suit with a red shirt and tie for armaan always knowing he would wear it no matter how much he hated her which always left her thinking still she smiled feeling some hope in there relation.
She went in the bathroom to get changed while armaan jus watched her leave.
After few mins when she came back she smiled seeing him all ready in the clothes she took out for him gelling his hair. HE LOOKS BREATHTAKING, I MUST CONFESS.
Armaan smiled seeing ridhima come his way , even with out make-up and jewellery she looked like a pari.. the sari all wrapped round her body , revealing some of her waist , her sleeves blouse .. leaving her long hair hit on her fair shoulders.
She came and sat down in front of the mirror while he moved back.
She puts on some light makeup, placing simple but yet beautiful jewellery.
As she fills her maag she smiles, her dimples made him stare at her face. while putting her Mangalasutra her eyes met armaan , her eyes went moist as she remembers the time armaan broke it on there shuhaag raat ' while he looks down guilty to.
*Flashback*
Ridhima sitting on the bed, smiling. She goes red as she sees armaan coming in after locking the door, as he comes and sits beside ridhima , ridhima closed her eyes only to open them again when armaan attacks her with his painful words.
Armaan: Look who ever you are , I don't love you .. mind it that I was forced to marry you. Now I really don't care what you do or what ever, jus keep away from me if you don't wanna get hurt.. and don't even think I would wanna be friends with you.
She looked at him shocked as he opens a beer cane , taking a sip , he lies down on the bed. A lone tear rolls down her cheek. She looks t armaan as she feels his hand on her maagsurlte pulling it like it might nothing.
she grabs hold of hold: DON'T YOU EVEN DARE TOUCH IT.
armaan gets angry: I will .. he pulls it harder ' ridhima pushes his hand back getting up to leave to got to the bathroom. On her way armaan blocks her way. Pinning her to the wall , he firmly pulls the Mangalasutra..letting the beads hit the floor. He laughs as he chucks the rest of it strong with the beads at her face.
Armaan: Don't mess with me.
*End of flash back.*
armaan looks up: Emm , I think we should leave now.
ridhima nods her head ' they shared a long sclinece in the car , which was killing armaan. As they reached hall where the mendhi function was held , armaan smiled seeing ridhima lips form a smile.
after they greeted da elder people they made there way towards angie , atul , muskaan and rahul
Armaan hugging both angie and atul while ridz does the same at the same time
AR: congo guys .. as ridhimaz hand touch armaans .. he looks at her while she looks away.
They meet rahul and ridhima gets angry seeing the way Muskaan hugged armaan. THIS GIRL, ARGHHH .. HE IS MY HUSBAND , GET AWAY.
As everyone one was stayin in da hall , which was more like a hotel ... ridhimaz mum came and handed her , her and armaanz room key ... while muskaan came over to take it off her but ridz quickly puts it in her bag. OH NO BIT*H , MY ROOM , MY MAN 😉
.. they soon blended in with the crowd of people .. enjoying the mendhi function. Eating , dancing , singing ' armaan felt happy seeing ridhima enjoying her self. Her smiled ..goes up and sparkles n her eyes he thought.
Soon only the pairs were on the dance floor , armaan wanted to ask ridhima but didn't no how ' while she was busy .. looking at anjali mendhi .. she wanted to get her hand done to but it was already printed with mendhi form her wedding.
ridhima's mom comes and takes her away to only to get her to dance with armaan , ridhima was happy inside but didn't show it. He let his hand to her , he stood still with a sober look until she gave her hand in his ' he smiled leading her to the dance floor. The song was perfect on the way armaan was feeling.
Yehhhh' placing her arm on his shoulder while wrapping his arms round her waist
Zara si dil mein de jagah tu ' looking at her eyes , while she lowers hers
Zara sa apna le bana ' his eyes just stare
Zara sa khawbon mein saja tu ' coming close to her
Zara sa yaadhon mein basa ' really close
Mein chahun tujhko '. Placing his head on her shoulder
Meri jaan bepanah ' ridhima closes her eyes
Fida hoon tujhpe ' he creases her back
Meri jaan bepanah .. swinging in each others arms
Wooooo hhhhooo ooohhhh hooo' armaan spinning her around
Zara si dil mein de jagah tu .. bring her back in his arms ,
Zara sa apna le bana .. her back towards him
Zara sa khawbon mein saja tu ' armaan hugging her tighter
Zara sa yaadhon mein basa ..dancing away.
Mein chahun tujhko ' turning her back to face him
Meri jaan bepanah .. there lips inch away
Fida hoon tujhpe ' he places a gentle kiss on her forehead
Meri jaan bepanah .. she stares
Wooooo hhhhooo ooohhhh hooo' he spins her round
Zara si dil mein de jagah tu ' crashing back in his arms , she doesn't let go
Zara sa apna le bana .. having her head on his chest , she closes her eyes
Zara sa khawbon mein saja tu ' he puts his arms round her
Zara sa yaadhon mein basa .. swinging in each others arms
Mein tere mein tere ' she looks at his blue eyes
Kadmoon mein rakh du yeh jahan .. bring there arms close , they turn
Mera ishq deewangi .. coming close
Ohhhhoo.. spins her
Hai nahi hai nahi .. letting her fall in his arms
Aashiq koi mujhsa tera .. he brings her back up
Tu mere liye bandagi .. Spinning her again , letting her go crashing into another man's arm.
Ridhima looks up shocked , to find Karan Singh Grover .. He smiles ash he asks her for dance ' placing her arms round his neck she swings in his arms
Mein chahun tujhko .. muskaan comes over to dance with armaan
Meri jaan bepanah .. his eyes look at ridhima
Fida hoon tujhpe ' hurt seeing the closeness they were sharing
Meri jaan bepanah .. he stares
Zara si dil mein de jagah tu .. ridhima avoided karan's gaze
Zara sa apna le bana ' she turned to find armaan lost
Zara sa khawbon mein saja tu .. she looks away ,
Zara sa yaadhon mein basa .. trying to control her tears
Keh bhi de keh bhi de .. she closed her eyes , while armaan did the same
Dil mein tere jo hai chupa .. imagining each other dancing together
Kwahish jo hai teri ' lost in each others eyes
Rakh nahi rakh nahi .. armaan kissing ridhima
Parda koi mujhse aye jaan .. bringing her in his arms
Kar le tu mera yakeen .. the dream shatter when they hear there dance partners bring them back on earth
Mein chahun tujhko .. armaan looks at ridhima ,
Meri jaan bepanah .. his blood boils seeing karan kissing her hand
Fida hoon tujhpe .. the closeness they shared
Meri jaan bepanah .. he leaves muskaan , dragging ridhima away from karan
wooow O oo O O .. ridhima lets out a cry , as armaan grip hurts her ' she runs in her room leaving armaan sad , karan runs behind her.
Ridhima ran to the room that was booked for her and armaan. She sat on her bed crying. WHY DOES HE ALWAYS HURT ME . WHAT IS MY MISTAKE . THAT I LOVE HIM.
seeing karan enter , she wiped her tears.
Ridhima: Please karan , I wanna be alone.
Karan came and puts his arms round her while ridhima cries , hugging him.
Armaan is feeling really galled. He keeps drinking non stop. Remembering the closeness karan and ridhima shared. WHY THE HECK SHOULD I CARE.
he looked at the direction ridhima went , he felt bad ' he went up to find her ' looking round , he got worried not seeing her ' jus then he heard karan voice.
he opened the room where the voice was coming from. Seeing them to in a hug , he banged the door. Karan looked at armaan angry eyes , he told ridhima not to worry and left Shutting the door behind him, which armaan locks.
Armaan came towards ridhima: WHAT WAS HE DOING HERE.
Ridhima didn't want to argue with armaan looking at the state he was in. she got up to walk out when armaan firmly grabs her arm causing her to fall on the bed. Ridhima gets scared.
Her shocked eyes look at her husband as she starts to sing , coming close to her.
Part Four *.*
Armaan: Your mine , Everything of yours is mine '.. he pulled her hair .. making her face him.
Ridhima: Please armaan leave me , please let me go ' Im your wifey ..
Armaan: And what im doing with you is what a husband does wifey ' he creased her lips.
Armaan: And no one can stop me.. Im just bout to make love with my wife ' he blows on her neck.
Ridhima answered in back burning in range: If you think of calling this love , den your wrong ' she tired to get out of his grip'.
Ridhima: Its lust that you are feeling.
Armaan coming close to her: I don't care.
He aggressively kissing and nibbling onto her skin , ridhima tried her every best to push him away.
Ridhima: LEAVE ME!!! ' HELP ' SOMEONE HELP' she screamed as here eyes looked over that the door .. moving her head away from armaan '
Ridhima: HELP ' SOMEONE HELP'. ' ARMAAN WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU , WHEN DID YOU BECOME SUCH A BEAST. PLEASE LEAVE ME, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS. WHY ARE YOU USING MY BODY SO VICIOUSLY JUST FOR LUST, HAVN'T YOU EVER CARED EVEN ONCE. '
Tears rolled down here cheeks as her husband sexually tried to make love with her. His grip around her tiny waist left red marks, un zipping her blouse she begged him to let her go from her expressions. Him kissing her with so much lust and passion, she closed her eyes.. Thinking everything is over ' being a complete beast, he was asking for more. Crying.. While trying to get him off her just in hope that he will leave her, coming close every second ' his hand brushes past her forehead trying to put her left arm back .. he smudged her maag ' she just stood laying underneath him with no expression now , he smiled as he tightened his grip on her arms.
Armaan: Making things easier are we '. Crashing his lips hard on her ' forcing her to kiss him back , but nothing came back ' He moved his hands towards her sari end ' feeling her legs ' she tightened her eyes ' moving his hands inside her blouse touching her inappropriately. To his surprise ridhima had not protested Now, didn't try to jerk his hand away.
He smirked and thought, 'she's not protesting?
He continued to kiss her neck while touching her all over her body. She lay there emotionless.
Armaan getting his hand away from her mouth: easier for me to fulfil my wish wifey , now be a good gal and let me do my job cause then you won't feel much pain. Her eyes looked away. As he was unaffected by her tears.
So interested in what he was doing he didn't realized his grip round her wrist was so tight that BREAK as her bangles broke a lil forming blood round her wrist , while the cracked edges stabbed her' Hearing her let out a scream ..he got of hold of himself ' he looked at her lying down .. pain clearly soon on her face as her closed eyes let her tears roll down. Armaan disgraced by what he was bout to do , bout to commit such a crime m he looked away disgusted by himself getting off her ' sitting down on the bed few inches away from her , holding his head .. his shaken eyes hateful close not wanting to face her , How could he ? he questioned himself.
Armaan moved his head to look back at ridhima as she got up , crying silently she sorted out her sari , she got of the bed .. walking towards the bathroom like a lifeless body ' Armaan tried to stop her by getting the courage to call out her name.
Armaan: Rid-id-ri ' ridhima .. Please stop .. Ridhimaa , he closed his eyes as he heard the door shut behind her.
Armaan banged his fist on the mirror , as the mirror shatters .. letting the mirror piecing pierced in his skin, armaan didn't feel the pain , he was more worried bout ridhima , if he didn't get back to his senses .. he would of committed such a big sin which ridhima would get punished for.
His eyes looked at the door , waiting for it to open.
Armaan: Im sorry ridhima.
Ridhima turned on the tap , crying as the water hits on her head.. she moved down sobbing , she touches her smudged maag as the water is washing it off , she remembers how armaan hand brushed past it. See looks at the red marks as her heart cries out remembering how armaan touched her .. losing her mental balance .. she rubbed her shoulders hard ' as if trying to wash away his touch ' she brought her knees up , hiding her head in her arms , as she cried.
Main toh jiya na mara '
Hai ve das main ki kara ...Ridhima remembers her marriage
Ridhima: I HATE YOU ARMAAN
Dil jude bina hi tut gaye hath mile bina hi chhut gaye .. she brushes her fingers past her hair
Ki likhe ne lekh kismet ne .. she rembers what happened few mins ago
Baar baar rod akhiyan tainu jo na vekh sakiyan ..
Khole aaye aaj kudrat ne
Kataan main ki ve din teri soth tere bin .. crying , as the the water blends in with her tears
Main toh jiya na mara .. she bangs her fist on the wall sides ways
Chan Se jo tute koi sapna .. armaan looks at the bath room door
JAg suna suna lage '.he looks at his injured hand
Jag suna suna lage .. looks door
Koi rahe na jab apna ' he looks at his injured hand
JAg suna suna lage .. ridhima wipping her tears
Jag suna suna lage ..
Jag suna suna '
Hai to yeh kyun hota hai ' a lone tear rolls down his cheek
Jab yeh dil rota hai' he falls on the ground
Roye sisak sisak ki hawayein ..he gets angry
Jag suna lage .. banging his hand on the floor
Chan Se jo tute koi sapna .. he keeps looking at the door
JAg suna suna lage
Jag suna suna lage .. thinking bout ridhima
Roothi rothi sari raatein '. He smiles a lil seeing her
Fikhe fikhe sare din .. as he comes towards her .. she jerks back
Virani si Virani hai .. tears roll down her cheek as she points him to stay away
Tanhai si tanhai hai .. she runs and sits on her bed
Aur ek hum hai pyaar ke bin ..armaan looks at her
Har Palchin .. her eyes notice his injured pain ' as her heart ached seeing that image she sit kept quiet.
He comes and sits next to her but she gets up to leave ' he holds her hand back that's when she gives him a tight slap acrosss his face.
Ridhima points : HOW DARE YOU. Armaan I am warning you , stay away from me. If you think after what you did I will forgive you then MR. ARMAAN MALIK you are wrong. I can't bleive you can go this low.
Armaan: No ridhima You got it wrong ' I .. I ..
She looks at his disgusted: I GOT IT WRONG. Armaan you tired to RAPE me .. and you are telling me I got it wrong.
She wipes her tears: Right now I can't even stand you , but its my kusin wedding , I don't want to create a scene. Don't try to use the atomspere to get close to me again understand.
She walks away grabbing herself a towel.
Sorting herself , she left giving him a cold shoulder. Standing still , he felt even more infuriated.
Armaan: ridhima won't you every forgive me.
He himslef made his way down only to find rihdima ignoring him , not being anywhere near him even if her family pushes her close to him.
While everyone is busy dancing , armaan spots ridhima sitting down looking at her wonard .. feeling the pain she let out a cry. Armaan rushed towards her to see , but she pushed his hand away.
Ridhima: don't you understand anything , don't touch me , I don't need your help.
Voice: Ridhima ' They both look up to find karan , with a concerned look he comes towads ridhima with a first aids box , doing her dressing she is bout to leave but hearing karanz voice she stays back.
Karan holding armaanz hand: Oh man , dude .. you got some deeps cuts.
Karan knew deep down something must of happened. He made armaan sit in between him and ridhima , starting to to do his dressing. Hearing him let out a morn ' her heart ached.
I KNOW I STILL LOVE YOU , IT ISN'T GOING TO BE EASY TO FORGOT WHAT YOU DID BUT IT WILL BE EVEN HARDER TO FORGET THAT I LOVE YOU. Not controling her tears she ran out of the hall, armaan looked at her with a sad look. Giving a warm smile to karan he went behind ridhima.
she wiped her tears , rubbing her shoulders , feeling the cold brush past her. she turned her head round shock to see some one place a warm scraf round her shoulders.
Ridhima grabbed the scraf and chucked it back at his face.
Ridhima: I said I don't want you help , GET OUT.
Armaan: Ridhima please listen to me. ' coming close , touching her arms ' she pushed him away.
Ridhima: I SAID STAY AWAY FROM ME.
Armaan firmly grabbed her shoulders: I SAID LISTEN TO ME DAMMIT. His expressions changed as he saw the fear in her eyes , loseing his grip .. he stared.
Armaan: Im sorry , he looked down
Ridhima: Armaan just go , jus LEAVE ME ALONE' her voice volume went lower as she heard her mum calling her name. She forced a smile on her lips as she saw her mum.
Ridhima's Mum: Beta , there you both are '. She touched armaan and ridhima's cheek.
Ridhima Mom: Beta , where is your luggage .. Have you brought it. '. Shocked to see her daughter with out sindoor she qusted her.
Ridhima's Mom: Beta Your Maag
Ridhima: Mom .. I .. I
Armaan: Mum , We forgot our stuff back home , but we will just go and get it.
Ridhima answered straight away not wanting to go with armaan in a polite manner infront of her mom: No armaan , you go ..ill stay her.
Ridhimaz Mom: No beta , You got to , go and help him beta ' Ridhima knew no point arguring ' just before leaving she took her mum in a hug. Holding her tight as she closed her eyes and remembered the pain she suffered few mins back.
As a mother would feel , ridhimaz mum felt a weird feeling that her child is in pain .. but then she brushed those thoughts away .. she knew armaan was a nice guy and wid him ridhima would never have to suffer from any pain. She smiled unhugging ridhima and went back in smiling.
Armaan: Let of .. without saying anything ridhima went and sat in the car as armaan opened it. They shared a big silence all the way home , ridhima just stared out at the window while armaan gaze was on her. as they got home , coming out of the car they walked towards the door ' at the same time there hands move to open the door as the touch they feel , they look at each other , armaan tried to read the emotions in ridhimaz eyes , so many filled inside he thought.
Ridhima moves her gaze away as she opens the door and get in , walking towards her room in a rush she trips over something in the dark while she tired to turn on the light ' she closes her eyes , feeling herself in someone's arms she opens them .. seeing armaan face , her face changes colour ' losing her arms round his neck while he kept his arms round her waist .. His eyes stared.
Ridhima in a low voice: Let me go ..
not getting a reaction she shouts: LET ME GO' getting out of his arms .. She turns the light on ..
While packing there clothes she tries to avoid any eye contact with him as he passes her the clothes. I WISH WHATEVER HAPPENED TODAY NEVER HAPPENED. ARMAAN WHY DO YOU ALWAYS MAKE THINGS HARD FOR ME.
As she finishes off , grabbing to take the suit case she feels his hand on hers.
She looks at him , releasing her hand walking off. Walking out with him behind he gaze is set on her sari dupatta which blows past his face , putting the suit case in .. they drove off , thinking how would they be able to forgot that one moment that has caused a even bigger difference in der relation.
In armaan case his thoughts were confused , his heart felt bad for what he did .. or could of done but his brain said he should be happy , she deserves it for running his life .. due to this she might leave him , she will go away from his life , far away ' never returning but then again the thought bout her leaving him killed him inside .. he really wondered why.
Part 5 *.*
Seeing her back towards him on the bed, having her face buried on the pillow , he knew she is crying. When she felt his touch, she shivered in fear.
She turned her face, leaving him shocked seeing her blood shot red eyes, in guilt he lowered his eyes, getting out of bed. She moved back, lying on the bed. The corner of his eyes watched her as he was makin his way towards the sofa. Laying down having his head facing her. He knew she was hurt but he didn't mean it , he himself doesn't no that he could go this low. But seeing her with someone else his blood boiled. Seeing someone else touch his WIFE he didn't like it. No Matter how much he hates her , but she is still his wife , being her husband how can he see someone else touch her.
WHY CAN'T I SEE HER LIKE THIS , WHY DOES MY HEART ACHE SEEING HER SHATTERED BECAUSE OF ME. WHY DON'T I WANT TO HURT HER ANY MORE , WHY IM I SCARED OF LOSING HER NOW. SHE SEEMS LIKE A CLOSE ONE I DON'T WANT TO LOSE. WHY?
He puts his fingers through his hair confused , thinking who can answer his Questions. Could it be he was attracted to her now. He Closed his eyes only to find her innocent face smiling. He opens his eyes again. Getting up he walks towards to a sleeping ridhima.
She looked calm but the fear was still glowing on her face lil , hugging her self , she rested having her hair over her face. He bent down , he stared.
Holding her hand, he gentle kissed it , looking at her with a apologetic look. Tucking her hair back he adorable her innocent face. In these past few days, why all of a sudden he feels so attract to her. Seeing her smile in her sleep , his lips formed a smile. H reached over to kiss her just then what happened between them two he stopped. Taking his hand away from her hand he went back to the sofa, he folded his hands as he stared back looking at her. Closing his eyes he fell asleep.
The bitter wind blows past her , she gets up feeling the chill. Rubbing her arms a lil , she looked over at him , shriving , he hugged himself. Not caring bout anything, she got up grabbing hold of the blanket cover beside her feet and walked towards him.
Dropping it gentle on him, she smiled as he grabbed hold of it , feeling the warmth . he smiled. She combed his hair with her fingers. Her eyes getting watery as she stared at him.
Ridhima whispering: Why did u do that, is loving you such a crime Shonu.
Seeing her lone tear hitting his face she looked alarmed seeing him move a lil. Opening his eyes he turned his face to find her in bed. He looked down at to see a blanket on top of him. He smiled kissing it. Closing his eyes again he went to sleep.
As the warm sun light hits on her face, a small smile appears on her face. Getting up , she slowly opens her eyes , stretching her arms , she gets out of bed. Open the window of the room wide to see the beautiful screen outside she looks stunned as her gaze floors on the ground. Beautiful decorated with petals, in red heart petals shaped written in white was Sorry. Her faced formed a frown thinking it couldn't be any one else armaan.
Ridhima: Not this time Armaan.
Shocked by another surprise as she entered the bathroom to see a bath tub filled with water as few petals floated on top and few candles round the edge of the window near the mirror , she went near the window blowing dem all off. As she saw her reflection in the mirror covered with a small message she read.
Ridhima: Im sorry ridhima, I Know what I did is low , enough that I can't even afford a forgiveness , But trust me I didn't have any intensions like that. I know I hate you but I would never do anything like that. I would never'. Before she could finish she heard his voice.
Armaan: I Know is hard, but listen to ur heart girl . Give one more chance please, can't we start a new beginning as friend' She stood still as she saw his reflection in the mirror as he came close behind her.
Ridhima Turned round, without saying a word she left. Armaan stared at the mirror with a sober look.
Coming out of the shower , her eyes met his , getting up from the bed he walked towards her , taking his hands out of his pocket he brought them near her face. His touch sent a fear in her eyes , breakin the eye contact she walks past him only to be stopped finding her hair caught in his shirt. Cursing the moment of being close to him. He brought her closer as he tried to get her hair out , slowly , slowly as he took the strands of her hair out , they kept getting closer. So close to feel each others breath .. placing his arm round her waist he brought her closer, she closed her eyes. Opening them again she jerked his hand away firmly.
Ridhima: DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME. She walks out slamming the door as he sees her Mangalasutra on the table. He walks towards it , touching it. he felt his heart being squeezed seeing. He drops it in his pocket and makes his way down.
As he walks round thinking bout he bumps into some one , placing his arms round her waist , as she tightens her arms round him he stares at her face. her sari dupatta blowing , she opens her eyes. Getting out of his grip.
Walking to go when she hears his voice, ignoring it she joins her family at the breakfast table. As he comes and sits beside her she moves a lil , he feels bad.
While eating, he chokes getting her attention , she looks at him cornered , making him drink water while tapping his back she scolds him.
Ridhima: Eat properly armaan. ' Realizing what she was doing she take she hands back, as he drinks the water he just stares in those green eyes which keep lowering down.
Ridhima's Mom: Ridhima beta , where is ur Mangalasutra.
Ridhima touching her naked neck.
Ridhimaa: I think I left it upstairs , I just wear it now. ' Bout to leave , she stops seeing armaan pulling her back down
Armaan taking it out of his pocket he puts its round her neck.
The rest of the day , while armaan tried to talk to ridhima she ignored him.
When the night sky shines , ridhima is outside on a swing , she finds in the garden , behind the hall building. Sitting down , with her eyes close , she swings. Enjoying the cold breeze , she smells Sweet coffee. She looks up to find a mug ' it had a cute smiling face drawn on with cream , ridz looked up to find armaan ' holding it.
Part 6 *.*
She stared in his blue eyes as her gaze came off the coffee ,getting up she walks past letting her hair brush past his face , feeling the touch he smiles ' holding her arm back to stop her she gasp , he takes a deep breath.
Bringing the coffee towards her .. he gives a warm smile , she stares ' taking it she sees the sparkle of happiness shining bright in his eyes , while he smiles his cute dimples flash but soon everything disappeared as she drops the Mug right in front of his eyes . Hurt he looked at her ' he holds her hand only to get a slap in return.
Ridhima jerks her hand back: Stay away.
Running off wiping her tears she leaves a hurt armaan behind. He looks down at the broken cup pieces ' the coffee he made himself all over the ground. He looks up at the sky. Seeing a shooting star he closes his eyes.
Armaan: please god , make ridhima forgive me, I never had any intensions of doing such a thing. I want to start a new beginning filled with friendship and love.
He opens his eyes.
Armaan: Love' smiling he closes them again
Armaan: Love, why does that word feel so special ' starching his head ' he makes his way in.
Leaving him breathless as she comes out wearing a red silk nighty , he stares with dreamy eyes ' following her every move his heart skips a beat.
She looks at herself , feeling the pain on her wrist she lets out a cry , armaan rushes towards her only to be stopped as her eyes met his through his reflection in the mirror.
He quietly goes and sits on the sofa flicking through a sports magazine , but in real his gaze was fixed on ridhima. Seeing her ran off back in the bathroom crying holding her wrist he felt heavy , as if someone squeezed his heart.
The pain he gave her on her wrist would go way one day but what bout the pain she will suffer everyday that is growing in her heart turning into hate for him, those wounds would never wash away he knew. OH MAN , WHAT WAS I THINKIN THAT DAY. I SHOULDN'T OF HAD TO MUCH , IM SORRY RIDHIMA. IM SORRY.
As a lone tear rolls down his cheek , he sees her walkin back in , getting into bed she turns the lamp off leaving a wake armaan in the dark , a room filled with silence.
His eyes stare at the window, the cold bitter breeze passing him , he closed his eyes. Deep down, he missed something, their fights , he missed the way she shouted at him , chasing him round the house. The way she looked after him. Hearing a sudden rhythm , he smiled hearing her humming a tune.
His face forms a smile , and he falls a sleep.
Feeling the warm sunlight hit her face , she got her pillow she was hugging to cover her face , morning she rolled on her bed , opening her eyes to find him coming out of the bathroom dying his hair. Stretching her arms she stared at him. HE LEAVES ME BREAHTLESS. Her green eyes stared as he walked round wearing blue baggy jeans and a yellow ripped ends sleeves shirt
Disturbing her thoughts, the knock on the door got them both worried. Grabbing the blanket and the pillow on the sofa armaan chucks in on the bed getting himself in to.
Ridhima sorting herself , opens the door to find her mum.
ridhima: Mom,
Ridhima's mom : Beta , you still sleeping , hurry we got the ladies sangeet today , don't say you forgot.
Ridhima smacked her head: Oh yeah , ill jus get ready now ' Huggin her , the girl walks back towards her bed.
As her eyes capture his innocent face her lips force a smile , she jus stared. I CAN'T FORGET YOU SHONA.
getting into a eye contact she feels her heartbeat get faster. BEING AWAY FROM YOU , I FEEL SO UNCOMPLETE , SOMETHING IS LACKING.
breaking it she walks in the bathroom.
He gets up smiling , feeling there Is hope to get ridhima back.
slashing cold water on her face she sees herself in the mirror. WHY CAN'T I HATE HIM. AFTER ALL HE DID.
remembering that dreadful moment she felt numb.
Ridhima falling down crying she looks at her wedding bangles.
Ridhima: I still love you , I always will .. is loving you such a crime that I have to suffer. why did that night had to come , why did you have to come drunk 'dd-rr-unk'
She rushes her fingers down her hair.
Ridhima: OH SHIT' he was drunk , ' dropping her face on her hands ' she remembered all the things he did to ask for forgiveness.
Ridhima: Armaan
He felt it , he felt if someone called him , he looked down at his wound on his hand , touching it he felt the pain , it was nothing to the pain he gave his wife he thought.
Armaan: why did I come drunk , why did this happen , why can't I get over this guilt , could it be I started to like her '
Looking round confused his gaze stopped as he sees her walking out trying to sort out her sari , trying to wear it ' having difficulties as her duptta keeps falling down , her wet hair sticking on cheeks '. Water drops rolling down her waist .. hitting her dupptta , armaan looked away.
She looks up. Walking towards him , she trips , landing in his arms , they lose themselves in each others arms ' creasing her back ' she closes her eyes ' bringing her up ' he looks down
Armaan: Im sorry , you were bout to fall. I .. was .. just
Ridhima: Is ok
he looks up slightly smiling
Armaan: if you don't mind .. I can help you with your sari .. I mean .. you are getting late.
Ridhima lowered her eyes handing him her duptta , he smiles taking it.
Coming closer, he starts to help her wear her sari ' his fingers brushing past her waist , sent the cold chills ' his touch on her stomach she got butterflies in her stomach.
As she brings her head up , she sees the closeness they were sharing , his head hitting hers ' she looks down' bring her duptta round as he wraps it , dropping it on her shoulders he leaves smiling.
Armaan thinking: Could it be she forgave me.
Ridhima walks towards her dressing table , she looks at herself , blushing slightly.
Combing her hair , she remembers what happened few mins back ' lowing her eyes as she puts her necklace round her neck , filling her maag she looks up to find armaan standing behind her , she looks back to see no one ' biting her lower lips .. she blinks ' putting on her Mangalasutra .. she kisses the chuck of gold that it carried.
She stared at herself.
Ridhima: is it right to forgive armaan for what he did '. Came out a thought which surprised her , another ridhima in a black sari
Ridhima: of course It is , everyone makes mistakes and if he knows that what he was doing is a sin , he has every right to be forgiven'.. another ridhima , giving her thought in a white sari got ridhima even more shocked
Ridhima in black: NEVER , how can you forget he tried to rape you
Ridhima in white: He was drunk
Ridhima in black: so what , he can do it again , how can you forget what type of guy he is
Ridhima in white: a guy you love ,
ridhima in black: it just attraction , love in there relation doesn't exit , he doesn't love you , he hates you ' she comes closer '
ridhima in black: he is just playing his old games , ridhima there is time , don't make a move being blind in love ' he is just going to use you
ridhima in white: what bout ur faith of changing him , keeping your relation strong
ridhima: yes , I still love him
ridhima in black: but he doesn't love you , how can you forget the pain he gave you
A tear rolls down her cheek: I No , I hate..
ridhima in white: You Love him
Ridhima in black: he is just going to use you ,
ridhima: in white: your faith , you love .. think bout that
ridhima in black: he is just playing with you , he is playing games 'he is only after you for lust
ridhima covered her ears with her hands: STOP IT ' LEAVE ME ALONE
they kept sayin it while she closed her eyes , shouting them to stop ' she opens her eyes to find no one in the room den armaan sitting beside her on the floor , holding her hand.
Armaan: Ridhima are u ok , I heard u scream
Ridhima jus looked at him , as her gaze fell on her hand with his on top , she remembered that night ' her thoughts mixing in echoed in her mind 'He is going to use u , he doesn't love you .. doesn't matter if he drunk , he can do it again in his sense , he is only after you for LUST' ' he was drunk , you should forgive him , you love him , he has full rights to given another chance'
feeling her tear hit on his hand , he stared at her eyes' shoving his hand of hers , she ran out leaving him confused.
Armaan: she still hasn't forgiven me. ' he looked down as his tears came down his moist eyes picking up her earring.
and plus somone close to ma heart as gone far aways for a long time 😭
I tried to make it good enough , if you don;t like it do say , im sure it will be help not rudness 😳
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