Hey your ff is awesome .. I read it till the 9th part in just one day :p .. And i am dying with curiosity that whats next in the story .. Please Update it soon .. U did a really good job . Lots of love to you for writing this and sharing with us .. Update soon 😳
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Part 10
A: Really now! Ra: Of course I am 110% sure! A: I don't really think so... Ra: Lagi shart? A: Sure...And in a chorus both of them called her out; Riddhimaaa R: Kya hua?? There she was; panting hard trying to get a grip on her heart beat that was running at a high pace at the way she was called out as if someone was murdered! But well as she reached her destination as she was found was these two idiots grinning at her like they had achieved something great! Ra: Italian or Chinese? R: huh? A: The Menu for the party!! It should be Italian or Chinese Riddhima? R: Whaaat? Ye poochne ke liye aap mujhe aise bula rahe the! Oh God you guys!! I nearly had a heart attack there! She placed a hand on her heart rolling her eyes at the two fellows sitting completely unaffected! A: Umm...Sorry; par ab bolo bhi "ITALIAN" or Chinese?? R: Chinese! A: Dekha mai... Wait a min! Whattt did you just say? Chinese? Ra: Haha! So Chinese it is! Ab baki saari settings done and the menu is decided too! Thanks to you Jerry! (Jerry) Well that was Riddhima's nickname given by her lovely devar Rahoool as she was just tiny and cute like the Jerry and also that gave him a chance to call Armaan "Tom"; who acc. to Rahul was a dumb loser cat!! Hehe ;) Ra: You lose once again bro! I told you Jerry has to be on my side. R: Always "Spiky"! Indeed if they were Tom and Jerry Rahul had to be Spike!Just for the records;Spike is the dog character in Tom and Jerry always there to help Jerry ;) Rahul gave her side hug while Armaan narrowed his eyes at the duo. Ra: It's okay Tom; tera character hi haarne ke liye bana hai! So chill... Riddhima stifled her laugh as Armaan's face turned red with anger. A: Haan haan; khulke haso na; tumhara ye kutta...I mean wafadar hai na tumhe bachane ke liye! R: Hey don't call him that! Aur vaise bhi is main Spiky ke help ki kya jaroorat; main kaunsa aapse darti hu! Vo toh maine socha aappko bura na lage isi liye. A: Achaa! Ra: Okay you guys can carry on with your fight; main chalta hu. Got a lot of work to do. Bye Jerry take care; aur Tommy jyada pareshan kare toh let me know! Before Armaan's mind could register his words Rahul was into his car off to his home! A: Abbey saale ruk teri toh... He ran behind him but poor fellow had to lose gain! (This was almost a daily scene of Mallik mansion. Well it had been a month now that Rahul was back and the three musketeers (Armaan, Riddhima and Rahul) were having the best time of their life. Armaan and Riddhima were always busy bickering and the moment Rahul would come in the fight would end then and there because obviously he would be on Riddhima's side. And so poor Armaan was always defeated. And well talking about the party; it was held because of the recent contract that his company had under taken and had reached new heights of success. Along with that there was going to be a huge collaboration of The "XYZ" company with Mallik Empires.) A: Tujhe toh main dekh lunga Rahoool; par filhaal... Smirking he turned around to have a look at his giggling wife who was all alone now. The moment his gaze fell on her; she stood straight with a plain face. She could see the imaginary devil horns that were rising up on his head as he approached her with a smirk. A: So; tum mujhse nahi darti? R: Vo...main A: Haan haan; tum...bolo na aage? R: Armaan main toh vo...aap... She started moving back as he slowly walked towards her. A: Aap...main...kya? She hit the wall behind her and grabbing the opportunity he blocked all her ways of escape. She tried to maintain some space between them by placing her hand in between as he tried to lean in; but he was quick enough to hold her wrist and pin it down to the wall. A: Kya hua; ab tumhe hasi nahi aa rahi? Vaise ek baat batao; tumhe toh Italian pasand hai na; toh fir Chinese menu kyu chuna? Vo tumhare Spiky ki side lene ke liye!! He asked with a small pout. R: Aapko bhi toh Chinese pasand hai na? A: Haan lekin tu... As his mind registered what that meant a beautiful smile adored his face. He nuzzled her hair whispering in her earlobe. A: Ohh...toh is liye tumne Chinese kaha! R: Arm...aan koi aa jaayega! A: Toh aane do R: Sabji jal jaayegi. A: Jalne do. R: Armaan ko... A: Shhh... Putting her hair aside he nuzzled her bare shoulder making her groan. She tried to push him away but he held her hand and intertwined their fingers. Hiding his face in the crook of her neck he planted soft wet kisses making her go weak in her knees. He loved the way her bangles made that soft music as she tried to free her hand from his hold. As he slid her blouse a little and placed a kiss on her shoulder; she held his shirt in her fist for support. His hands moved down to her waist and slowly found his way to her bare waist. The moment his cold hand brushed against her waist he could feel her jerk with surprise while her grip tightened on him making him smile at her poor state. She would so perfectly fit into his arms as she melted down during such moments. Moving ahead he pressed her body against the wall leaving no air gap between them. Pulling her closer; his hands crawled all the way up to her string at the back of her blouse and in a snap it was untied. Both the love birds had lost the track of the time; place and their limits. His other hand removed her pallu that was tucked at her waist; making it fall loose. His lips moved all over her neckline making it difficult for her to stand. Her hard breath made him hold her waist firmly; providing her the much needed support. Coming down he bit her collar bone making her hiss in pain but the next instant he nibbled it to sooth her pain. Her hands that moved freely on her back made her shut her eyes tightly making her a puppet in his hands. She no more had sense of whatever was happening or would lead to! Slowly going all the way up right from the throat to her chin; he placed tiny kisses letting his lips linger at every place for a while longer. Removing the strand of hair off her face; he kissed her nose; forehead and cheeks. But he was back to the world as he noticed her rosy lips; shivering. Her withering body; clinging against him. Her closed eyes and her firm grip against his shirt made him aware where things were leading. Smiling at her tomato red face he placed a tight kiss on her forehead; meanwhile with the other hand he draped her pallu and covered her entire torso with it. As he did that she opened her eyes she immediately looked away turning scarlet red as he was busy gazing down at her with a glint of mischief in his eyes and a grin on his lips. Holding her chin up he whispered right against her lips; Agli baar jab mujhe aise chedne ka iraada ho na; tab make sure tumhara Spike tumhari help ke liye aas paas ho; varna... He left the sentence hanging midway making her close her eyes tightly; very well getting the meaning of his words! Noticing the blood rushing to her cheeks turning them into a darker shade of red; he finally thought of sparing her and poking her nose he went out of the room giving her some space to calm her raging breath.
Decorations were set; lights were turned dim; music was blending into the ambience; starters were all steamed and set ready to serve; and in a few minute all the guests were expected to walk in. But upstairs in the guest room our two heroes; Armaan and Rahul; were busy playing the battle of life/death!! Yes you read that right; PLAYING! Here Riddhima along with Ananya and other maids was all tensed if everything was set properly; while on other hand these idiots were very much concerned about their bike racing (video game). Now which God knows which idiot gave the company in the hands of these "kids" to run; but now it was no time thinking over it! ;p Riddhima walked inside the room and found the two of them so busy with their gaming session that neither of them even bothered to look up at her. R: Armaaan...Rahuuul; aap dono yaha kya bachon jaise video games main lag gaye ho. Agar kisi guest ne aapko is haalat main dekh liya toh kya sochenge Armaan! A: Haan haan. R: Haan haan kya? Chaliye uthiye! Tayyar ho jaaiye. Mehmaan aate hi honge. A: Chill na Riddhima; party sirf celebration ke liye hai; I'll get ready na. Vaise bhi ye video gaming stress buster hi toh hai humare liye! Ra: For a change he's right Jerry. Itne workload ke baad ye racing is such a relief bro. R: Uggh...Spiky you too! Mujhe kuch nahi sunna 2 minute main dono ke dono vo band karo aur ready ho jao jaldi! But still when they showed no change in their positions or behavior; R: Armaan aap sun rahe hai! A: Hmm hmm. Ra: Yea Jerry v'll! As that was the last straw; she directly went and pulled out the main plug of the video box! In a chorus: A: Riddhimaaa Ra: Jerryyy R: Oops sorry; galti se mere haath se chut gaya! Both Armaan and Rahul stood with a widest O-shape of their lips as she faked innocence. A: Tumhe toh dekh lunga Riddhima; main dekh raha hu kafi badal gayi ho tum. Aur ye sab is Spike ka asar hai! Ra: Acha maine kya kiya? A: Tume hi meri bholi bhali Riddhima ko bigaada hai. Pata nahi kya ut patang seekhata rehta hai use din bhar. Ra: Oye Rotlu tom; tuhe toh mujhe thanks bolna chahiye ki meri vajah se Jerry itni rocking si ban gayi hai. Tere saath reh kart oh vo teri hi tarah sadu ban jati kuch dino main. A: Sadu? Main sadu? Aur tu bada interesting hai! Abey saale tu toh... He stopped as he felt a grip on his hand and as he turned around he found Riddhima blinking her eyes uneasily and the next moment she lost her balance. A: Riddhimaaa... He instantly moved ahead and held her through her waist as she was about to fall back. Holding her head with his other hand he managed to hold her still as she still kept blinking her eyes. A: Riddhima...kya hua tumhe? Tum theek toh ho? Ra: Jerry...are you ok? Riddhima say something?? Armaan tapped her cheeks to keep her conscious. Picking her up; he placed her on the nearby couch and sat down in front of her; while Rahul placed some pillows under her head. Armaan wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and caressing her cheeks he made her drink some water. Finally as she had some water she felt better and nodded her head to show that she was ok! A: Kya hua Riddhima; tum aise achanak...? Tum theek toh ho na? Are you feeling... R: Nahi Armaan; main theek hu. A: Toh ye chakkar kaise... R: Pata nahi achanak vo... chakkar aa gayi thi. A: Chakkar kyu aayi tumhe? Tum... Ra: Ohhh! Kya yaar bro tune bataya nahi! But ye kuch jyada hi jaldi nahi ho gaya! A: Huh? He looked at Rahul completely puzzled as he sat down on the floor next to him giving him a cocky smile. Ra: Huh kya; ab toh party banti hai! Congrats dude! Jerry ko chakkar aa rahe hai! You know...chakkar!! Rahul winked at him and he got the underlying meaning of his words in a snap. Both Armaan and Riddhima's head shot up and they looked at each other wide eyed! But she instantly looked down turning cherry red; embarrassed to death! Though Armaan smiled at that small blush that had erupted on her face; but his deadly glare at Rahul made him whisk his hand off his shoulder in a second and his smile had died instantly! Ra: Vo... mujhe re...ready hona hai. Toh main chalta hu. Jerry you;...you take care ok! He ran out of the room saving his neck while Armaan turnind his attention back to Riddhima. A: Idiot khi ka; stupid fool; Aur tum... Tumne kuch khaya nahi hoga na subah se! Kabse keh raha hu ye sab kaam chodo aur ready ho jao; ye sab maids dekh lenge; par tum nahi sunogi na. Dupaher ko bhi theek se khaana nahi khaaya tha tumne. Ab dekho chakkar aa gayi na! Riddhima's head shot up at the word chakkar; at the same time rang bells for Armaan as well. There was an awkward silence for a minute; but soon he recovered and dragged her with him to their room. A: Ab tum yaha baitho main kuch khaane ke liye mangvata hu tumhare liye. Aur tum vo koi uff kiye bina poora khatam karogi; tabhi is kamre se bahar niklogi! Samjhi! R: Armaan nahi please; mujhe bilkul bhi kuch khaane ka man nahi kar raha; aap... A: Man nahi kar raha toh bana lo Riddhima; but you will HAVE to eat! And that's final! R: Par mu... A: Joseph...Joseph!! J: Yes Sir! A: Jao aur jaakar fresh salad banake lao aur.umm...get some fresh lime juice as well. Quickly! R: Armaan main...aap meri baat toh... A: Dekho Riddhima; main subah se keh raha tha ye sab kaam chodo; just sit and relax. Joseph sare maids ko lekar sab arrange kar dega; par tumne kuch bhi nahi suna aur ab behosh hote hote reh gayi. Tumne ek man mani kar li na; ab meri suno varna meri man mani tumhe pata hai na tumpar bharii pad jati hai; phir mat kehna I didn't warn you. R: Lekin main... A: Agar ab jara sib hi aur behes kit oh main Mom se kehkar ye saara function yahi rukwa dunga aur yahi baithke tumhara khayal rakh... R: Nahiii...aisa kuch mat kijiye. Aap...main... Uff; Theek hai main kha leti hu; tab tak aap jaaiye tayyar ho jaaiye. A: Pakka khalogi? R: Hmm. A: Hmm nahi; agar main vapas aaya tab mujhe plate main kuch bhi bacha hua deekha toh... R: Nahi baba; aap jaiye na tayyar ho jaaiye sab aate hi honge. Main sab finish kar lungi. Pakka promise! A: Hmm; good girl! He gave her a sweet smile and kissing her forehead went in to change and get dressed for the part. Whie on the other hand as Joseph came back with the salad and juice; Riddhima made faces looking at it but eventually had all of it like a good girl!
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