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hey lubna........u seem to have disappeared....................desperately w8g for the next prank on our dude saaandh................

Armaan: "tum mujhse itne nafrat kyun karte ho… agar tumhe yeh shaadi manzoor nahi ta toh kiya kyun?" staring at her intently Armaan moved a stepped closer trying to study her reaction

Ridz: "har sawal ka jawab nahi hota… now move" noticing Armaan not moving Ridz had no choice but to change her tactics otherwise her plan would fail "khaana nahi khaana hai kya?" she mumbled just above a whisper, but loud enough for Armaan to register what she was saying

Turning around shocked Armaan noticed what he had failed to see before… their on the balcony was a table set for two. Watching her walk back inside the room Armaan pondered over her answer, "Har sawal ka jawab hota hai, tum bas abhi kehna nahi chahte… mein bhi Armaan Malik hu, tumse toh baat ugal kar rahunga" he mumbled under his breath as he watched her make a phone call

Putting the phone down Ridz looked over at Armaan standing where she was a few moments ago… "hmm toh abh yeh psychologist bhi bana chahte hai… sorry mr bhudaji but mujhe samaj na mushkil nahi namumkin hai" she smiled evily as her plan to get free of this bhuda was right on track… there's only so much torture someone could take before they snap.

Watching Armaan eating away contently Ridz's jaw dropped… "abhi takh toh eyedrops ki assar hona chahiye ta" she thought as she watched him eat away without so much as a look at her

Still lost in her thoughts Ridz started slowly eating her food, sudden cramps took over her stomach, holding her stomach in pain staring at her own food Rids eyes widened in horror as the scariest thought occurred to her… "Kahi meine bhool se iss saandh ko apna plate nahi dedi" her train of thoughts were interrupted by Armaan.

Armaan who had actually been stealing glances at Ridz when she wasn't looking was well aware of what Ridz was thinking, as mischievious as her thoughts he had learned her facial expressions would always give away her thoughts; "Armaan beta yehi maukha hai… apne charms abh kaam nahi ayenge toh kab yaar"

Armaan: "Kya hua jaan, tum kuch kaa kyun nahi rehe ho? Tumhari tabiyat toh teekh hai na?" Armaan reached over and felt her forehead then her neck with the back his hand

Slapping his hands away hard Ridz glared at him "Kitni baar kehna padega, don't touch me! Saand kahi ke… koi maukha nahi chorte mere paas aanne kiliye"

Armaan: "Oh hello, I wasn't making a move on you… tum kuch kaa nahi rehe te toh mujhe laga shayed tumhe bukar ya kuch hogeya hai… jab bhi dekhti hu tum humesha kaati rehte ho so I thought maybe you were sick or something… that's why you've not touched your food… maat kao mujhe kya?"

Armaan left his half finished food and stormed out of the room

Ridz stared after Armaan shocked, confused by his sudden reaction, in the past week of their marriage Armaan had never reacted in this manner towards her, even when she made him sleep on the first night of their marriage he never said anything, then the couple of days they'd spent on their honeymoon she had done so many things to him but he'd never gotten stormed off like that… so what made him change so suddenly.

Feeling the sudden rush of pain in ger stomach Ridz ran to the bathroom to pay for her evil plan which had backfired…

Drained completely Ridz collapsed on the bed after a 2 hour ordeal in the bathroom, hearing her stomach sing to her she cursed herself, "Stupid peth, khaane ki sivai kuch sochta nahi grrr".

Being stubborn Ridz refused to feed herself anything else, "aek din bhooki rahungi toh mar nahi jaungi" she mumbled as she turned over to stop the aching feeling of an empty stomach.

"Yeh saand abh kaha chala geya… how is a girl supposed to torture someone if they're not around grrr, inconsiderate duffer kahi ke" hanging up the phone for the upteenth time getting an unreachable from the operator Ridz stared at the empty bottle of itching powder on the bedside table, "(sigh) never mind Riddy, khujli ki nateeja kal dekhna padega, yeh bhuda aaj wapas nahi aane wala". Picking up the camera Ridz went over the footage she had taken so far on the trip. After laughing uncontrollably at her pranks she had managed to successfully pull off Ridz finally came to the footage from earlier on that day

Watching Armaan almost in a trance as he made his way to the balcony Ridz couldn't stop laughing "Yeh toh mujhse bhi behtar actor nikla" she chuckled but soon stopped when she Armaan standing next to her in the image, Armaan looked so lost staring at her, the way they stood together looking like they were made for each other made it look like a scene out of a film… watching that cute smile on his lips with his dimples showing made Ridz get lost momentarily before her thoughts were interupted by her harsh words.

She felt almost bad by watching Armaan's reaction to her words, he actually looked hurt… "Yeh kya kehri hai Riddy, his acting, the way your acting so is he".

Just as she was about to the camera away Ridz stopped as something caught her eyes, she stared in horror as the Armaan in the camera swapped their plates around, "Kamina saala!" she shrieked "He knew all along… the pig! Aane do usse, aisi sabak sikaauni usse ki apni naani yaad ajayega usse… mujhse panga, Riddhima…" she stopped, what was her surname now… was she a Malik or would she continue using Gupta?

After successfully tying all his clothes together Ridz tied one end of the long line of clothes to the balcony and chucked the rest over… "saaf kapra pasand hai na uss saandh ki judwa bhai ko, abh yeh mein kaise saaf karti hu who zindagi bar nahi bhoolega"

Balancing the camera in one hand Ridz taped herself chucking every type of food at the line of clothes, pointing the camera at her face she started her nautanki "Mum Dad you know I love spaghetti na... par you see aek problem hai… who joh saandh hai na jiske saath aap dono ne mere life sentencing kardi usne mujhe food poison kardiya.. abh iss khaane ki mein kya karu, waste bhi toh nahi karsakhta… hmmm I know, mein yaha ki paanchi ko kiladeti hu acha hai na" smiling sweetly Ridz turned the camera towards the line of clothing and taped as she slowly let the spaghetti sauce travel down the once clean clothes followed by the spaghetti

Turning the camera back at her face.. "I know Mama desert bhi hai… mein who bhi birdies ko kilaungi don't worry" watching the chocolate syrup drip down the many items of clothing followed by the cream and other usually wonderful desert items now on the clothes Ridz stood back and watched as birds slowly slowly came and started pecking at the clothes, poking holes here and there, leaving bird mess somewhere else.

With her nose pressed against the glass door which was now firmly closed Ridz was enjoying her payback "Yeh toh bas shuruaat hai… abh toh bohot kuch baakhi hai Mr Armaan Malik aapko dekhne ko" winking at the camera Ridz switched it off as she placed safely back in her luggage.

Hearing Armaan whistling entering the room Ridz tightly closed her eyes pretending to be asleep. Feeling the bed shift slightly Ridz raised her eyebrow slightly questioning "Yeh bhuda mera bed par kya karaha hai" ready to get up and knock him out Ridz took in a big breath and was just about to jump up when she felt his hot breath on her ear, freezing instantly Ridz didn't know what to do, slowly letting out a sigh she lay still not knowing what to do, hearing him whisper in "I'm sorry" in her ear before placing a gentle kiss on her cheek and moving away as swiftly as he had come left Ridz mind in a frenzy.

Tossing and turning all night Ridz couldn't get her head around his behaviour, sitting up in bed she looked at Armaan sleeping like a kid on the sofa with his leg partially hanging off and the sheets half on the floor. He hadn't bothered to get changed before going to sleep so the newly designed clothes were still to be discovered in the morning. Seeing him shiver slightly Ridz couldn't deny the humane side to her cared and got out of bed to put the sheets back on him. Gently places the sheets over him securely Ridz turned to leave when she heard a gentle snore escape his lips, immediately the devil in her took over, smiling wickedly Ridz went through her 'magic' bag of tricks. Taking out a close peg Ridz tip tioes back to Armaan and as quickly as possible without getting caught she put the close peg on his nose. Not satisfied with her work Ridz continued to torture the poor soul by tying little pink ribbons in his hair and placing clip-on earings on him.

"Itne din mard honne ka guroor ta apne aap par… well abh ladki banke bugtho" with mischief twinkling in her eyes Ridz took out her phone and took a few sscary looking pictures of the new Armeena as she had dubbed him.

What is Ridhimma planning to do with 'Armeena's' picture, how much more can he take of this torture... and what a waste of good food 😆😆

I hope you guys enjoyed this part and I'm really very sorry for the delay with this update, it's just been a bad time to write for me, but will try to update more regularly now 😃