part ~ 27
Later in the evening..
Ridhima was siting on a swing on terrace..
Armaan came there n saw ridhima lost in her own thoughts..
Armaan moved towards ridhima n pushed the swing..
Armaan : kin khayalaon main khoi ho madam.. Main toh yahi hn..!!
Ridhima took a few minutes to recover from the shock given by armaan..
Ridhima : armaann.. Tum.. Ye kya tareka hua.. Dra dia mujhe.. Abhi heart atak ajata..
Armaan moved forward n sat on swing..
Pulled ridhima towards himself by putting his hand around her waist..
Ridhima's heart was beating at a faster rate coz of sudden push of swing by armaan..
Armaan : relax jaann.. Tumhare is dil pr main kbza krke betha hua hn.. Itni asani se ise kuch nahi hoga..
Ridhima kept her head oh armaan's shoulder n moved more towards him..
Armaan : kya soch rahi ho..
Ridhima : aj ke din ke bare main kitna kuch hogya na.. Pehle interview main reportes ke vo ques.. Then DK.. Fir tumhare parents ka ana.. Or...
Armaan : or kya ridhima..
Ridhima : kuch nahi..
(she huged armaan more tightly n hid her face..)
Armaan : or toh kuch bhi khas nqhi hua..?? Ya fir bahut jda khas hua..
Ridhima kept mum..
Armaan came out of hug.. N made ridhima face him.. Ridhima's cheek were deep red..
Armaan : haye meri supermodel.. Nahi super designer.. sharmate hue kiti jda sunder lgti hn..
Ridhima : armaan tum bhi na..
N punched his shoulder..
Armaan : acha ab btao itna kya soch rahi thi.. Tumhe pta hi nahi chala main kb aya yahan..
Ridhima : vo armaan.. Pta kya.. Jisdin se maine tumhe mere felings ke bare main btaya.. Main hmesha sochti thi ki kaise milungi tumhare parents 1st time as ur gf.. Pr aj ye sb itni achanak se hua.. Tumhare parents ne bina kuch hmare kahe itna sab.. Tumne unhe kb btaya..??
Armaan : pta hai ridhima Life main pehle bar main confused tha mom se kaise kahun ga.. Pr niki mom ki jasus bno hue thi.. Usme pehle hi usne mom ko btadia tha... Main ek dm shocked rehgya jb mom me mujhe btaya ki unhe sab pta hai..
Ridhima : kya..?? Pr niki me mujhe promise kia tha..
Armaan : usne mujhe bhi kia tha.. Vaise acha hi raha.. Usne btadia.. Mera kam asan hoga.. Jb tum mom dad ko ghar layi thi.. Mujhe lga ab toh mujhe moka hi nahi milgega tumhare sath romance krne ka... Ofice main tumhara har time chalu rehta hai koi ajayega.. Muski rahul atul anji..
Ghar main time milta tha tumhare sath.. Ab no tnsn ab toh tum meri oficial to be fionce ho..
Ridhima : kya armaan tum bhi.. Tumhe hamesha yahi sujhta hai.. Oh shit..
Armaan : ab kya hua..
Ridhima : armaan bahut bdi problem hone wali hai.. Muskan rahul atul anji kisi ko nahi ota hmare bare main abhi tk..??
Armaan : relax ridhima btadenge unhe.. Kya yaar tum bhi.. Kabhi mere sath pyaar se baat hoti.. Sara time kabhi koi kabhi koi..
Jara raha hn.. Byee..
Armaan stood up n moved towards the door..
Ridhima : armaan..
Ridhima ran after him n huged him from behind..
Armaan : chodoo mujhe bahut kam hai..
Ridhima moved n came forwards armaan.. Her arms were still around him.. Holding him..
Armaan moved his gaze away from ridhima..
Ridhima pinched armaan's nose n blowed air..
Armaan : aahh.. Kya kr rahi ho..
Ridhima : jo gusa is nak pr chad ke betha rehta hai use uda rahi hn..
Ridhima placed her arms around his neck n kised both his cheks..
Ridhima was about to leave armaan held her by her wrist n puled her towards himself..
Ridhima lost her balance due to a suden pul..n banged on armaan's chest with her hands on his chest.. near his heart...
Ridhima : armaan ye tum..
He slowly pulled riddhima more into him..and before riddhima could say further.. He placed his lips on hers..kissing her passionately...soon both were lost in the kiss...as armaan sucked her upper lip..she chewed his lower lips...latter both switched the places... And now she was sucking his uppar lip..and he chewing her lower lip...both were lost enjoying there first ever kiss...soon booth were out of there breathe.. So they broke the kiss...
Riddhima after the kiss hide herself in his arms.. Unable to look into his eyes..while armaan was lost in her hairs..in hailing the fregnance.. Soon there moment was broke with the shrill voice of Armaan's phone
Armaan : inlogon ko ghar pr bhi chain nahi hai..
(Picking up the cal)
Haan bol muski..
Muskan : armaan ridhima kahan hai kbse use cal lga rahi hn..
Ridhima took phone from armasn..
Ridhima : haan bol muski..
Muskan : started to cry..
Ridhima : muski tu ro kyu rahi hai..
Muskan : vo main.. Main.. N cried more loudly
Ridhima : muskii
Muskan : main aj party main nahi a sakti..??
Ridhima : wat.. Kyu.. Kya hua..
Muskan : mere sandel ki heal tut gyi...
N cried more n more..
Ridhima : muski plz rona bnd kr.. Kaise tuti.. Hmne kl hi li thi.. Us dunan dar ko main chodungi nai..
Rahul : main btata hn kaose tuti..
Ridhima : rahul tu..
Rahul : pehle apni is pagal dost ki harakt sun fir kuch bolio..
** flashback...**
Muskan was siting in her room..
She had aplied face pack in kept cucumfer slices in her eyes..
She was relaxing herself before the party..
Ting tong..
She heard her door bel ring..
Bt she ignored..
It ringed again..
N Again
On 4 th time muskan was fully pised off..
She remived the cucumber slices
As she opened the door..
Rahul was standing holding a parcel in his hands.. N coz of that he was nt able to see muskan's face..
Rahul : abe itni der kyu lgai kholne main..
Muskam : hoteee tte se ait ni oa.. Ing ong ing ong.. Bjii aa ra haa ell ooo
(khotee tre se wait ni.hota.. Ting tong ting tong bjai jara hai bel ko..)
Muskan coz the facepack was nt able to speek properly..
Rahul kept the parcel
Rahul : kya boli jaa..(as he turened n faced muskan.. Bechare ko 440 wqt ka jhataka lga..)
Aaa...
Muskan's anger reached hights.. Wat ever she could grab she stated to throw on rahul..
coz the pillow hit diretly on rahuls's face he came out of the shock.. N started to laugh..
Rahul : omg muskan.. Kitni dravni lgrahi.hai.. Hahaha.. Ridhima ko bolunga agar use koi hotor theme pr show krna ho.. Tujhe le show stoper..
Muskan threw her sandel towards rahul..
Rahul bent down n escaped from it... Bt the sandles heal broke...!!
Muskam : uteee amiee.. Erii eall
(kute kamine meri heall..)
Rahul : face pack ka fyada one ek.. Tri galiam mujhe smj nahi ayengiii.. Or na tre bkwas suni pdegi... Hahaha..
Muskan threw other sandel on rahul.. it also broke like the previous one..
** end of flashback..**
rahul : toh is tarah is punjab ki sherni ne apna sara zor lgake sandle ko ptka or vo tut gyi..
muskan : khote ye sb tri vja se hua.. sbar nahi hai bel pe bel.. meri heall.. (n strtated to cry..)
rahul : ek toh main tri dres leke aya upar se tu..
muskan : ridzii main party pr kaise auungii...( cried more loudly..)
Ridhima : Muski tu sach main pgl jai . Tu tnsn mt le main dusri arange krti hn.. Rona bnd ko ready hoo.. Party ke lie late hojayenge.. Bye..
Ridhima : oh shit itns time hogya.. Teady bbi hona hai..
Armaan : bahut time hai..
Ridhima : nahi hai... Tum bhi jldi tayar hojans...
Ridhima ran towards her room leaving armaan on terace..
Armaan : ye rahul muskan ki kya provlem hai .. Itna kyu ldte hai dono vo bhi hmesha glt time pr.. Indono ki ldai hmare puaar main sabse bdi hadi hai..!!
PS.- meghs love u lots babyyy...!!! :-*
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