"And after hearing the final proceedings, this court is finalizing the divorce of Mr Armaan Malik and Ms Sanjana Thakur" And striking the gavel, the judge left the court room.
A teary eyed Sanjana, gave a last glance to her ex-husband standing in the witness box and left away with her parents.
Armaan took a sigh before he shook hands with his lawyer and left the building. Coming to a halt, he look back for a moment when a slow smile formed which brightened with each second until the dimple in his cheek was prominent.
"Yes" He jumped in the air before he started to do small dancing steps to show his happiness.
The people around gave him a concerned look but ignoring all, he couldn't help but laugh.
The phone buzzed in his pant pockets that made him put his dance on hold but seeing the name the smile stayed intact.
"Rahool...My buddy..." He called her in excitement.
"Wah...kia baat hai...bare chahek rahay ho" Rahul grinned on the other side.
"Yup...Kyun k meri zindagi se abh wo rule maker out hai...God! " Armaan took a deep breath.
"Saans layna b kitna aacha lag raha hai" He couldn't express his happiness in words.
"Haha...so abh agay ka plan kia hai" Rahul inquired.
"Agay kia...Party sharty...Balke aisa karo...Aj raat hi tum sab mere ghar aoo...Let's rock it" Armaan said with excitement that made Rahul jump in happiness
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Getting back his two bhk apartment, Armaan took a relaxing shower and came out having a towel around his waist.
Taking out his dress, he removed the towel and threw it on the bed but then a voice rang in his ears.
"Armaan...Kitni bar bola hai geela towel bed pe na rakha karo...Its so not right..." The voice subconciously ran into his mind. He turn to grab the towel before he realized that Sanjana is no longer in his life to bother.
"Nahi yahin rakhoon ga main...Mera ghar...Mera bed...mera towel ...Jahan marzi main rakhon" He said and threw the towel once again on the bed but then moved ahead and even scrunched the bed sheet.
"Kia Armaan...Bed sahi kar k utha karo..." He could hear her taunt in the air but ignoring, he get out from the room.
Taking the remote control, he lay down on the couch lazily and started to watch his fav football.
"Aik tau mujhe samjh nahi aata k is game main rakha kia hai...22 log pagalon ki tarhan aik ball k peeche ...N baki pagal inhain dekhne k liye tv k peeche...start to use your time...Is se accha mujhe ghar k kaam main help kar do zara" Sanjana always used to say this, making him groan inside.
"Huh...Main kia maid lagta hoon usay ...Grhhh...Thank God abh I can do whatever I want...Doston k saath ghoomon ga, late night parties and movies...Take outs...Abh sab kuch mere hisab se hoga..." Armaan grinned and enjoyed his game, not knowing what this seperation with his sensible wife was going to put him in.
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