Dill Mill Gaye 5 years from now!!!UPD Pg5 - Page 3

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Armaan has changed into his usual white shirt and shorts. He is brushing his hair when Riddhima comes out of the bath, wearing a silky red sleeveless night-gown, holding a towel to her wet hair. He is yet again mesmerized by her beauty. He had been married to her for 3 years, he had become a resident, they had created a beautiful baby girl together and yet he was amazed how he still felt like a young teenage boy when ever he looked at her. She was busy in drying her hair, and as she turned to look at him, a few splashes of water hit his face, and he closed his eyes. He opened them again, within a few seconds, to look at her. Damn, she was looking beautiful. The night gown totally justified her figure. He had not seen her like this since a long time, perhaps because he had been too busy and she had had little time for him due to Emaan. But tonight was special. Tonight was different. Tonight, at 12, the day would change to the day he had met Riddhima Shashank Gupta, now Riddhima Armaan Mallik, for the first time. And they were going to celebrate it. It was their night, their day, their celebration.
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Riddhima was busy drying her hair and Armaan was busy staring at her. She turned to see him looking at her.

Riddhima: esay kia dekh rahay ho? (suspiciously)

Armaan: nahi…kuch nahi…(smiled)

She turned again. Armaan looked outside and saw that it was raining. He opened the balcony door and went outside, enjoying the rain. He was soaked within minutes. Riddhima stood near the door of the balcony.

Riddhima: ARMAAN! Andar aoo…tumhain thand lag jayegi…

Armaan: main nai araha andar…..(swinging around)

Riddhima: Armaaaaan…maine kaha na andar ao…

Armaan: Nope…in fact…tum wahan kia kar rahi ho…bahar ao na…(walking towards her)

Riddhima: nahi mujhe nahi ana….(taking a step back)

Armaan was fast enough for her and he caught her hand and pulled her towards him. She bumped into his chest and was also soaked in a few seconds. She stood back and glared at him.

Riddhima: tum na…aik dumm pagal ho…(frowning)…main geeli ho gai hun…

Armaan: who to tum wese bhi hui hui thi…

Riddhima glared at him.

Armaan: I…I mean…nahaa ke nikli thin a….come on Riddhima cheer up….dekho na…mausam bhi acha hai, mood bhi acha hai…aur larka bhi acha hai…(winks at him)

Riddhima glares at him for a sec than laughs out. Armaan gives him her hand for a dance.

Riddhima: Dance?? (Armaan nods) Abhii???

He nods again.

Riddhima: tum saach main pagal ho…(she laughs as she gives her hand into his)

Armaan smiles slightly and then puts a hand on her waist. They slowly begin to move together. Then Armaan twirls her around and she laughs. She puts her arms around his neck and they come really close. Their foreheads slightly collide and they keep it that way, moving together very slowly, the rain spattering around them. Armaan slowly puts up a hand to Riddhima's loose locks and pushes all of them on one side, leaving her neck bare. Riddhima closes her eyes at his touch, as he slowly bends down to kiss her shoulder and neck. She shudders with the close contact that she had experienced after a long time. They hadn't been this close since Emaan had been brought home. He had been too busy at the hospital and she with Emaan.

Armaan slowly kisses the whole length of her neck, then kisses her forehead and her cheeks. They were in a close embrace by now, and had stopped moving. Riddhima opened her eyes to see Armaan looking down at her with all the love in the world stored in his eyes. She blushed, then slowly came forward and kissed the side of his neck. Armaan smiled. This woman could do wonders for him. He cups her face with his two hands, bends down and kisses her on her lips. She responds with full passion, and soon they are embraced in a very passionate kiss. They come up for air, and Armaan looks down at her swollen lips. Then in the spur of the moment, he picked her up and went inside their bedroom. Very carefully, he landed her on the bed and settled down upon her. As Armaan comes closer, Riddhima slightly moves over and switched off the light.
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The sun rays enter the dark room and fall upon a beautiful face. Riddhima's eyes flutter open as she wakes up. Taking a small yawn, she turns on her side and looks at her husband's face. She fondly puts away a few locks of hair that were lying on his forehead and deeply looked at him. He was such an amazing person. She had been married to him for 3 years, they had had a beautiful daughter together, she had known him since 5 years and yet she was amazed at how she got to know something new about him every day.

Her fingers lightly caressed his cheek as she thought of the 3 years they had spent together. They had been awesome, the most memorable and beautiful time of her life. She had given up her job a year ago when she had conceived Emaan, and since then it had been only Armaan who had been working. He was such a great father. In fact, he was perfect in all his relations. As a father, as a husband, as a son-in-law, and as a friend. He was still her best friend. The only one of their 'Noisy Intern Gang' whom she really trusted. As that thought came to her mind, her eyes drifted to the huge photo frame lying on the bedside table.

It was a picture of all 7 of them, all in their intern years. Rahul was standing to the extreme right, with his hands in his pocket and Muskaan was standing next to him, with her arm on Rahul's shoulder and a huge smile on her face. Next stood Sapna, who had left after her marriage but remained in contact. Then, in the middle stood Armaan, with that naughty smile on his face and his eyes twinkling. His arm rested on Riddhima's shoulder, who stood next to him. Then stood Anjali and Atul: Atul with that stupid grin on his face and Anjali with that smug look. Riddhima smiled as she looked at that picture. She missed those days, but not her friends, for they all were still in contact and very good friends till now.

Her attention shifted to Armaan as she felt him hold her hand, which was still lying on his cheek. She turned to look at him and smiled. He looked so innocent when he slept, just like Emaan did. She was the splitting image of her father: same eyes, same hair, same naughty smile. Armaan's eyes fluttered open and he saw Riddhima looking down at him, very fondly.

Riddhima: Good morning, hubbY!!!

Armaan smiled. He loved it when she said that. He sat up in bed, still holding her hand, next to her and took a long yawn.

Armaan: good…(yawn) morning…

Riddhima: main tumhain uthanay hi wali thi…

Armaan: hmmm…mujhe pata hai….tum pehle jee bhar ke mujhe dekhti ho aur phir mujhe uthati ho…haina??

Riddhima smiles.

Riddhima: tum fresh ho jao…main nashta banati hun….huh??

Armaan nods, again yawns. As soon as Riddhima leaves, he slumps down in bed again.

Armaan: aj to chuti hai…aj jee bhar ke soo ga!!

Just then he hears Riddhima's voice from the kitchen.

Riddhima: ARMAAAAAN! EMAAN RO RAI HAI…USSAY PLZ JA KE DEKH LO….

Armaan: abbay yaaaaar! (sits up again) JA RAHA HOON!!!!

He gets up and rushes to Emaan's room, where she had been sleeping. She was awake, and crying loudly. He hurries towards her cot and picks her up.

Armaan: ohlelele….kaa hua baby koo??? (puts her pacifier into her mouth) shusssh shusssh…papa agaye hain…

Emaan becomes quiet, her tears still streaming down. Armaan was always amazed to see how such tiny eyes could produce such big tears.

Armaan: bilkul maa pe gai hai….(cleaning her tears)…hamesha roti rehti hai…

Voice: kia kaha tumne??

He turns around to see Riddhima standing there, with a 'belcha' in her hand.

Armaan gulped. : Nahi…kuch bhi to nai….main to keh raha tha ke Emaan ki shakal mujhse kitni milti hai na.

Riddhima glares at him.: Hmmmm….!!! (walks upto him and kisses Emaan on her forehead)

Armaan puts his cheek forward to her, smiling naughtily. Riddhima slaps his cheek slightly on a side.

Armaan: arey…yeh kia baat hui….Emaan ko kiss, aur mujhe thappar!!! (pouting)

Riddhima: mujhe subah subah tumhain kiss kerne ka koi shauq nahi hai….

Armaan: aaccchaaa??? Raat ko to bohat dil ker raha tha tumhara…(very cheekily)

Riddhima realizes what he has said and blushes. Badly. She looks down and purses her lips, her cheeks aflame. Armaan starts laughing, puts Emaan back to her cot, where she starts playing. Then he turns towards Riddhima and comes reallllyyyy close.

Armaan: oye hoyeee…..tumhari yeh sharam meri jaan le le gi….(puts up a hand to her cheek)

Riddhima: (looks at him) Armaaaan!!! Tum bhi na…(looks down again)

Armaan: main bhi na kia? (steps even closer)

Riddhima takes a step backwards. Armaan steps forward towards her again. This way, she is stepping backwards and Armaan is coming closer to her.

Riddhima: mera matlab….tum…(looking up at him, in surprise)

Armaan: Main…kia?? Bolo Riddhima..

Riddhima: Armaan…who main….main to esay hi keh rahi thi…

Armaan: nai…aj to main jaan ker hi rahunga ke TUM BHI NA ka kia matlab hota hai….(Riddhima strikes the wall behind her and Armaan comes even closer)

Riddhima: Armaan…please…(looking aside)

Armaan comes extremely close to her, putting both his arms on the wall, giving her no place to escape. She blushes even more. He looks at her and smiles. It was amazing to know that this woman had been married to him for 3 years, and still she blushed like a teenage girl when he came close to her. He loved it.

Armaan put a lock of her hair behind her ear and came extremely close to her. Then he slightly whispered in her ear.

Armaan: oye… tumhare ghar main baap bhai nahi hai kia….jo iss tarah kissi larkay ke itne qareeb kharri ho…

Riddhima is shocked to hear it…she opens her mouth in protest, glaring at him. Armaan backs off, laughing like anything.

Riddhima: ARMAAAAAN!!! TUMHAIN MAIN…TUMHAIN MAIN MAAR DUNGI…THEHAR JAO ZARA…

She raises her belcha towards him as he takes a run for the door…she follows him, laughing by now. They both keep on running around the house, throwing cushions at each other, laughing their heads off. At last, after being hell tired, they both land up on the sofa, still laughing.

Riddhima: kia Armaan..tum bhi na….

Armaan: phir se tum bhi na? Basket…tum bhi na eik dum…basket hi ho!!! (putting his arms around her)

Riddhima: haan haan…isi liye tum mujhse pyaar kerte ho…

Armaan: ab wo kia hai na….woh kia kehti hai Muskaan…haan…dil aya khoti tey tey parri ki cheez ay…..(nudging her)

Riddhima again opens her mouth…

Riddhima: ARMAAAN!!!

Armaan: I am joking, I am joking! (putting up his hands) awww Basket you know I love you!!

Riddhima glares at him for a minute then gives in and smiles. She puts her arms around his neck and sighs contently. Armaan kisses the top of her head.

Riddhima: I love you hubby!!!

Armaan: I love you too Basket!!!



Okay guys that's it for today. DOOOO tell me how was it.

Coming up: All the other couples invited to dinner at AR's house. Wanna meet them too? Then look out for the next part.

Keep reading and reviewing. Love you guys. Kiran

IT WAS mindlowing......loved it......great job..........
❤️MONA

that was awsooooooooooooommmmmmmmmm plezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz do continue soon n plez pm me wen u continue only if u don't mind

Wooow..it was beautiful!!! 👏 👏 sooo cuteee..by d way...is it an AR FF? or all d other interns are married 2? 😳 nd its a complete DMG FF? 😳

awesome update
plzzzzzzz jaldi continue karo

Awww guys...thanks a lot...you guys are great....here comes the next part...hope all of u like it...love kiran!!!


Its evening time. Armaan is standing in front of the wardrobe, looking for clothes. Riddhima comes and stands behind him, holding Emaan, who was about to sleep.

Riddhima: (whispers slowly as to not to wake Emaan) Armaan…Armaan…

Armaan turns around and nods, as in asking what?

Riddhima: kia kar rahay ho? Tum abhi takk tayar kyun nahi huay….(frowning at him)

Armaan: main actually…(speaking in normal, loud voice when Riddhima interrupts)

Riddhima: sssshhh!! So rahi hai (pointing towards Emaan with her face)

Armaan: (lowers his volume and whispers) who actually mujhe samajh nahi araha ke kia pehnun…

Riddhima: (making a face) Armaaan! Tum yeh sab kaam end per kyun chor dete ho….

Armaan: ab nahi samaj araha na…help ker do please…..please please please….!!!

Riddhima shakes her head: tum kabhi nahi sudhro gey…hato aggay se…

She looks into the wardrobe, still holding Emaan. Then points out to a black kurta that was hanging on the back of their closet.

Riddhima: (points it out to Armaan) wo black kurta pehan lo….abhi naya hai, tumne aik baar bhi nahi pehna…nikalo bahir…

Armaan leans forward, his hand reaching out for the kurta. Meanwhile, he is totally pressed against Riddhima and she smiles, feeling shy. He takes out the kurta and puts it against him.

Armaan: yeh pehnun? (whispering)

Riddhima nods

Armaan: acha laggay ga?

Riddhima nods.

Armaan: pakka?

Riddhima frowns: Armaaan!!

Armaan: acha baba jar aha hun….

He is about to go but he steps back and kisses Emaan on the forehead. Emaan shifts into Riddhima's lap, clearly disturbed.

Riddhima: Armaan! Jag jayegi….jao ab….(she says in mock anger)

Armaan throws her a fleeting smile and goes to change. Riddhima smiles, and puts Emaan into her cot. They had thought of putting her cot in their own room, and had shifted it that day. Emaan was just 6 months old right now, and they had shifted her cot into he nursery a few days back. But Riddhima hadn't been comfortable with her sleeping alone so Armaan had shifted the cot back into their room.

She herself goes to the wardrobe and takes out a beautiful blue sari. That's what she was going to wear today.
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Armaan comes out of the bathroom wearing a black kurta over his jeans (just like in the sangeet promo). He is putting on his watch when his eyes fall on Riddhima, who is looking ravishing in a beautiful blue sari. She was brushing her hair. He went and stood behind her, taking in a deep breath. Riddhima turns to him.

Riddhima: main theek lag rahi hoon?? (anxiously)

Armaan smiles, looking her up and down.

Armaan: lagta hai aj ap ne pura plan banaya hai mujhe behosh kerne ka…

Riddhima blushes: Armaaaaan!!!

Armaan: Seriously! Tum bohat bohat bohaaaat khubsurat lag rahi ho…

Riddhima: thanks…tum bhi bohat achay lag rahay ho….

She comes forward and arranges his collar properly, as he smiles. He loved it when she did these small 'wifely' things. Just then the door bell rang.

Riddhima: lagta hai who log agaye…Armaan tum please ja ke darwaza khol do, main zara kitchen se ho ke ati hun.

Armaan nods, then goes towards the door. He opens it to find Atul and Anjali standing there, Atul in a dress shirt and jeans, Anjali in shalwar kameez for once.

Armaan: hey champ!! Anjie….kaise ho tum log??

He hugs Atul and Anjali…

Atul: hum to theek hain yaar…tu bata ke itni dair kyun laga di darwaza kholne main…

Anjali: uffoo Atul…tum kuch nahi samajhte…aj un ke liye bohat special din hai….akele main kuch time guzar rahay honge…right Armaan? (winks at him as they all walk down the corridor)

Atul: kyun Anjali….aj kia hua tha?? (innocently)

Anjali looks at Armaan exasperated and rolls her eyes.

Armaan: Champ yaar tu socha na kar itna…(putting his arm on his shoulder) yeh bata ke tu Adi ko nahi laya saath main???

Anjali: nahi yaar….uss ko Ma ke pass chor ayi hun…ajeeb irritated sa hua hua tha aj…aur wese bhi, aj to hum sab ka day hai…we should celebrate…

Armaan: yeah…after all aj ka hi to din tha jab hum sab pehli baar milley thay…

Atul: sach yaar Armaan…tu ne bohat acha kia jo aj hum sab ke liye yeh party rakh li…kamm hi aisay maukay milte hain jab hum sab saath hon…

They have reached the lounge by now….and are sitting down.

Armaan: wese iss ka credit mujhe nahi, Riddhima ko jata hai…ussi ne socha tha iss idea ke barray main…

Anjali: wese yeh Ridzi hai kahan? Kahiin dikhayi nahi de rahi??

Armaan: haan who Riddhima…(looking around)

Riddhima: main yahan hoon Di…

They all look up to see Riddhima. Armaan smiles as he looks at her, he is so damn proud to be her husband ahha. Anjali stands up and hugs her.

Atul: wah Riddhima….aj to tum bohat achi lag rahi ho…

Armaan: abay…aj to kia…Riddhima hamesha hi achi lagti hai…(sincerely)

Riddhima smiles.

Anjali: hey Riddhima…yeh Emaan kahan hai??

Riddhima: Di who so rahi hai…

Atul: kia yaar…hum jab bhi attay hain who so rahi hoti hai…

Armaan: Champ who bachi hai….6 mahinay ki…soye gi nahi to kia tere tarah pura din bakk bakk kerti rehey gi??

Atul: acha yaar dantata kyun hai…

Anjali: acha yeh sab choro…batao, Sapna to arahi hai na??

Riddhima: Nahi di…who nahi aa payegi…Amit ki mummy ki tabiyat kharab ai na…iss liye…

Just then the door bell rings. Riddhima and Anjali exchange looks.

Riddhima: Lo! Agai humari patakha…(laughs)…main ja ke darwaza kholti hun…

Riddhima and Anjali both go to open the door, to see Rahul and Muskaan standing together. Rahul is dressed casually in jeans and shirt, while Muskaan is wearing shalwar kameez too, with her dupatta covering her front, as she was 6 months pregnant. She is looking angrily at Rahul for some reason when Riddhima opens the door.

Riddhima: Hi Muskaan…(hugs her)…hi Rahul…tum logon ka hi wait ho raha tha…

Rahul: haan who Riddhima…thora traffic tha….

Muskaan: oye…jhoot na bol…khud hospital se annay main dair ki thi tu ne…(stepping inside the house)

Rahul: haan to wapsi pe rash than a…teesri baar samjha raha hun tuje…

Anjali: Guyz guyz…control…tum logon ne to attay hi jhagra shuru ker dia…andar to ao…

They all head towards the lounge, where Armaan and Atul are waiting.

Atul: Hi Rahul. Hi Muskaan.

Muskaan: haan haan…hi shi baad mein kerna….pehle mujhe bethne ki jagah de…(she practically waddles to the sofa, as Armaan shoots Riddhima a look and both grin)

Muskaan's pregnancy had been a great fun for all of them, because she had turned even more irritated and angry over the time. Poor Rahul had to bear her ranting all day long, and the others really enjoyed it. The others had never imagined Muskaan to be pregnant, and the news had been a very pleasant surprise. Amongst all of them, Anjali's son was the eldest, then was Emaan and then Muskaan's 'to-be-baby" haha.

They all stand in a row looking at Muskaan, as she takes in some deep breaths. Then she looks at them

Muskaan: Oye..tum sab log mujhe kyun dekh rahay ho???

They all at once avert their gazes to each other…

Armaan: umm…nahi who Muskaan…hum tujhe to nahi dekh rahay thay….

Muskaan: mujhe sab pata hai…tum sab aik number ke duffer ho…idiots….

Riddhima raised her eyebrows…then went and sat by Muskaan

Riddhima: Muskaaan! Kia ho gaya hai yaar….tum chill kero, ghussa nahi…ghussa baby ke liye theek nahi hai….

Muskaan: main janti hun…par is Rahul ki wajah se…(shoots him a killer glance) mujhe harr waqt ghussa aya rehta hai…

Anjali: acha ab chill kero…relax…(holding her shoulder) I know how it is…

Armaan, Atul and Rahul form a group

Armaan: oye…ab tune kia kiya…Muskaan itna ghussa kyun hai??

Rahul: pata nahi yaar…aj kal to mei uski taraf dekhun bhi to ussay ghussa ajata hai…

Atul: tu ne kuch na kuch to kiya hi hoga…

Rahul: abay yaar maine kuch nahi kiya….jabse yeh pregnant hui hai isse kisi na kisi baat per ghussa hi aya rehta hai….

Armaan snickers…

Rahul: haan haan tu hans le…tera time to nikal gaya hai na…mujhe yaad hai kese Riddhima bhi tujh per apna ghussa nikalti thi….

Armaan remembers his own time…Riddhima really had changed a lot during her pregnancy….she was fidgety and irritated all the time…

Armaan: haan yaar…who to hai…bass tu fikar na kar…yeh do teen mahiney ki baat hai…last month takk who aik dumm theek ho jayegi…dkeh lena….

Rahul: esa kia??

Armaan: haan wo….(hes feeling embarrassed talking about all this…specially Riddhima's pregnancy) jab Riddhima ka last month tha to usska attitude bhut change ho gaya tha….she wanted me around all the time…tujhe yaad nahi hai, isi liye meine leave lit hi…

Atul: haan Rahul….Armaan theek keh rha hai…

Armaan: acha yeh ab hum kia larkion wali baatain ker rahay hain? Khana khaye??

Rahul: haaan yaar plz…mujhe bhut bhoook lagi hai…

Atul: mujhe bhi…

Armaan: tujhe to hamesha hi bhook lagi rheti hai…mein Riddhima se kehta hun, khana laga de…

He walks over to Riddhima who is talking to a flustered Muskaan…he calls her over with a sign of his hand…she stands up and walks over to him, he puts his hand on the small of her back and takes her to the corner of the room.

Riddhima: kia baat hai Armaan??

Armaan: who umm…Muskaan theek to haina?

Riddhima: che…Armaaan! Theek hai who…thora b.p. high hai uska…normal si baat hai…tum bhi na…

Armaan: arey yaar main uska friend hun mujhe fikr ho rahi thi…

Riddhima: Armaan…tumhain to har pregnant larki ke barray main wese hi fikr lagi rehti hai…

Armaan: that just shows how caring I am…khair choro…tum khana laga do na…warna who dono bhook se marr jayenege….

Riddhima: haan mai laga deti hun…(she is about to walk away when Armaan holds her hand) ab kia hai???

Armaan: acha suno…(looks arnd to see no one is listening) aik kiss to deti jao…

Riddhima: Armaaaann!! Sab log kharray hain…

Armaan: arey koi nahi dekh raha…plz plz plz…aik kiss…

Riddhima: NO! Main ja rahi hun…(pulls her hand away and starts walking away)

Armaan: Riddhimaaa….(steps forward to hold her again but she runs away)

He smiles to himself and then goes over to everyone else…where they start chatting…


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