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It was meant to be ❤️-ARMAAN RIDDHIMA- One shot ❤️
Hi All,
Hope you all like this O.S.
NON-AR FANS please no bashing up. Its just a fan made story. Thank you.
AR FANS-HAVE FUN!😊
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Part I
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She stood there staring at him. Her beautiful face had turned complete pale. She couldn't just understand how exactly is she suppose to react.
"I'm sorry Riddhima" Sid tried to show regret, but yet his face seemed happy and full of pleasure.
"I love Tamanna, I'm not just meant to be with you" He lowered his face down, to hide is grin. Sid had got a new target, Riddhima's best friend Tamanna Mehra.
Slowly, tears started making their way down her cheeks. Sid walked away with a beam on his face, some emotions couldnt be hidden.
Riddhima thought they were made for each other. But finally one day, all her hopes on love & faith on god was just lost. In a moment he broke her heart and walked away.
She was now alone, and left her best friend chose Sid over her. Had she no faith in Riddhima? Why dint she trust Riddhima when Riddhima tried to convince her about Sid using her? She thought love was better than friendship? Why...why did it happen with her?
She couldn't take it, the silence was pinching her. She ran straight into her room and dropped her body on her bed. Her body was shivering with tears.
It was like a fairytale, when Sid met Riddhima. Gupta, the daughter of shashank gupta. They fell in love, made romance, created moments. But misfortune love riddhima, all those memories were like a poison to riddhima. They were slowly pushing her towards death! No, she was not weak.
'I love my papa, Anjali di, mumma. And i won't kill myself. Love is utter bullshit, and i know that now.' Riddhima firmly rubbed her tears.
She was now determined in what to do.
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"Passengers to Flight no 917 to mumbai, kindly proceed for security check" Riddhima bade her papa and mumma adieu.
She was dumping her old life, and making a new life for herself. This was not for her, but for her loved ones. She was like a pretending to be happy doll now. She was merely breathing, without any need, yet she couldnt stop it.
The flight took off, and Riddhima Gupta...had her new faith created.
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"Ridzi!" Anjie spread her arms wide for riddhima, who ran into her arms.
Tears appeared in her beautiful jet black eyes and she was crying again.
"Don't cry ridzi! That guy is a.......he doesn't deserve you." Anjie smiled at her.
Anji kissed her sisters forehead and rubbed her tears. An involuntary smile swept on the pale face.
Riddhima was now in a absolute new city, new place, new ambition, new passion, BUT NO LOVE!
She and her sister walked out of the airport hand in hand.
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"Wow!" Riddhima walked into the terrace and looked up in the sky. The sky looked gorgeous! Beautiful!
The moon shining admist the dimly lit starts in the dark blue night sky. Just the perfect night.
It was december, certainly tinge of coldness in the air. Riddhima was slightly cooled, yet she ignored it and sat in the terrace. Isolating herself from the rest of the world.
"Riddhima Gupta, I love you!" Sid sat on his knees, spreading his arms wide. Waiting for riddhima to hug her.
Riddhima immediately ran into his wide arms and hugged him and whispered "I love you too." In his ears.
The memories never faded, though she had moved on, but always left its reminiscence, tears.
The calmness was certainly a slow poison for a dying lover. But this dying lover dint see a golden ray of light coming towards itself....
"Anjieeee!! Anjieee!!" Someone whispered in the silent atmosphere. Riddhima rushed up and looked around.
The shadow seemed to be of a well built man. It was dark. The shadow walked closer, which made riddhima realised that she had to shout.
"Aaaaaaaah!! Chor chor chor chor chor!!" Riddhima hopped about like a literal rabbit. Doing her regular 'I'm so scared' dance she did with sid.
"Shhhh!!" He placed his hand on riddhimas mouth.He spread his arms around riddhima's waist, and locked her in his arms...The slightly dim terrace bulb lit up right then!
The light blue eyes, still so deep...so many emotions in them, the perfectly made face, the perfect hair-do, a plain white shirt, a masculine body and the perfect night..
Riddhima just couldn't understand so as to what to do next!
"Tum? Tum kon ho?" Armaan found Riddhima and separated from her.
"Mere ghar main choro ke jaise ghuske mujhe pooch rahe ho main kon hu? who are you sherlock Holmes?" Riddhima placed her hands on her waist shouting at him
"No, Armaan Malik!" the name sounded like music to her ears, she ignored the music 😛
"Wow! I'm glad. Nice name mister. Now leave!"
"Oye! Don't get me with that attitude huh, Anjie kaha hai batao!"
"Armaan?" Anjie ran in the terrace, on hearing riddhima's scream.
"Anjie yaar!" Armaan enthusaistically pushed anjie aside and walked towards Anjie.
"Yaar, where are your notes? If I dont give it tomorrow, he will screw me up!"
"Armaan you are crazy!" She moulded armaan in a single sentence.
"I know, love. Notes?" Armaan winked and smirked.
"Here!" Anjie was already ready with the handy notes.
"Bye, sweetheart." Armaan winked...Anjie returned him a flying kiss and then looked at Riddhima
"Bye, chaukidaar!" Armaan sniffed.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
"Fine."
"Fine."
"bye.'
"Yeah please go. Bye!"
And the memorable first meeting and fight ended, as Armaan climbed down the house and drove his car.
"Has he heard about D-O-O-R, di?" Riddhima was frustated with the amount of insanity a guy could posses.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA" Anjie was busy laughing her lungs out at the hilarious situation and comedy....😆 Riddhima smiled too.
And sid was erased of her mind.....😊
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Hi All,
Hope you all like this O.S.
NON-AR FANS please no bashing up. Its just a fan made story. Thank you.
AR FANS-HAVE FUN!😊
******************************
Part I
_______________________________
She stood there staring at him. Her beautiful face had turned complete pale. She couldn't just understand how exactly is she suppose to react.
"I'm sorry Riddhima" Sid tried to show regret, but yet his face seemed happy and full of pleasure.
"I love Tamanna, I'm not just meant to be with you" He lowered his face down, to hide is grin. Sid had got a new target, Riddhima's best friend Tamanna Mehra.
Slowly, tears started making their way down her cheeks. Sid walked away with a beam on his face, some emotions couldnt be hidden.
Riddhima thought they were made for each other. But finally one day, all her hopes on love & faith on god was just lost. In a moment he broke her heart and walked away.
She was now alone, and left her best friend chose Sid over her. Had she no faith in Riddhima? Why dint she trust Riddhima when Riddhima tried to convince her about Sid using her? She thought love was better than friendship? Why...why did it happen with her?
She couldn't take it, the silence was pinching her. She ran straight into her room and dropped her body on her bed. Her body was shivering with tears.
It was like a fairytale, when Sid met Riddhima. Gupta, the daughter of shashank gupta. They fell in love, made romance, created moments. But misfortune love riddhima, all those memories were like a poison to riddhima. They were slowly pushing her towards death! No, she was not weak.
'I love my papa, Anjali di, mumma. And i won't kill myself. Love is utter bullshit, and i know that now.' Riddhima firmly rubbed her tears.
She was now determined in what to do.
________________________________
"Passengers to Flight no 917 to mumbai, kindly proceed for security check" Riddhima bade her papa and mumma adieu.
She was dumping her old life, and making a new life for herself. This was not for her, but for her loved ones. She was like a pretending to be happy doll now. She was merely breathing, without any need, yet she couldnt stop it.
The flight took off, and Riddhima Gupta...had her new faith created.
___________________________________
"Ridzi!" Anjie spread her arms wide for riddhima, who ran into her arms.
Tears appeared in her beautiful jet black eyes and she was crying again.
"Don't cry ridzi! That guy is a.......he doesn't deserve you." Anjie smiled at her.
Anji kissed her sisters forehead and rubbed her tears. An involuntary smile swept on the pale face.
Riddhima was now in a absolute new city, new place, new ambition, new passion, BUT NO LOVE!
She and her sister walked out of the airport hand in hand.
________________________________________
"Wow!" Riddhima walked into the terrace and looked up in the sky. The sky looked gorgeous! Beautiful!
The moon shining admist the dimly lit starts in the dark blue night sky. Just the perfect night.
It was december, certainly tinge of coldness in the air. Riddhima was slightly cooled, yet she ignored it and sat in the terrace. Isolating herself from the rest of the world.
"Riddhima Gupta, I love you!" Sid sat on his knees, spreading his arms wide. Waiting for riddhima to hug her.
Riddhima immediately ran into his wide arms and hugged him and whispered "I love you too." In his ears.
The memories never faded, though she had moved on, but always left its reminiscence, tears.
The calmness was certainly a slow poison for a dying lover. But this dying lover dint see a golden ray of light coming towards itself....
"Anjieeee!! Anjieee!!" Someone whispered in the silent atmosphere. Riddhima rushed up and looked around.
The shadow seemed to be of a well built man. It was dark. The shadow walked closer, which made riddhima realised that she had to shout.
"Aaaaaaaah!! Chor chor chor chor chor!!" Riddhima hopped about like a literal rabbit. Doing her regular 'I'm so scared' dance she did with sid.
"Shhhh!!" He placed his hand on riddhimas mouth.He spread his arms around riddhima's waist, and locked her in his arms...The slightly dim terrace bulb lit up right then!
The light blue eyes, still so deep...so many emotions in them, the perfectly made face, the perfect hair-do, a plain white shirt, a masculine body and the perfect night..
Riddhima just couldn't understand so as to what to do next!
"Tum? Tum kon ho?" Armaan found Riddhima and separated from her.
"Mere ghar main choro ke jaise ghuske mujhe pooch rahe ho main kon hu? who are you sherlock Holmes?" Riddhima placed her hands on her waist shouting at him
"No, Armaan Malik!" the name sounded like music to her ears, she ignored the music 😛
"Wow! I'm glad. Nice name mister. Now leave!"
"Oye! Don't get me with that attitude huh, Anjie kaha hai batao!"
"Armaan?" Anjie ran in the terrace, on hearing riddhima's scream.
"Anjie yaar!" Armaan enthusaistically pushed anjie aside and walked towards Anjie.
"Yaar, where are your notes? If I dont give it tomorrow, he will screw me up!"
"Armaan you are crazy!" She moulded armaan in a single sentence.
"I know, love. Notes?" Armaan winked and smirked.
"Here!" Anjie was already ready with the handy notes.
"Bye, sweetheart." Armaan winked...Anjie returned him a flying kiss and then looked at Riddhima
"Bye, chaukidaar!" Armaan sniffed.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
"Fine."
"Fine."
"bye.'
"Yeah please go. Bye!"
And the memorable first meeting and fight ended, as Armaan climbed down the house and drove his car.
"Has he heard about D-O-O-R, di?" Riddhima was frustated with the amount of insanity a guy could posses.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA" Anjie was busy laughing her lungs out at the hilarious situation and comedy....😆 Riddhima smiled too.
And sid was erased of her mind.....😊
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Shiv Shakti
