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Hey guys! My name is Geet, and I am new on India-Forums. I'm a huggee AR fan, so I thought that I'd write a FanFic about them. I'm not sure how well this is going to go, but starting it isn't going to harm me 😉 Oh, and btw, my hindi is borderline, so please excuse any spelling mistakes! This story is mine, and if for any reason, somebody thinks that I am using their ideas, I apologize in advance. I came up with this on my own, and didn't mean to copy anyone.
Here is Part 1. Please tell me if I should continue!! 😊
Part 1
"Armaan...Armaan...ARMAAN!" A very exasperated Riddhima was once again trying to wake up Armaan from what he called "sleeping" She thought it resembled a deep meditation that was impossible to come out of.
"Hmmm," His muffled voice was enough to convince her that he was still alive, but at this moment, she honestly didn't mind if he was half dead.
"Armaan!! Wake up!! I'm not even supposed to be here. Kidkhi se chad kar aayi hoon."
Today was Armaan and Riddhima's wedding. After 3 years of dating, they finally decided to give their relationship a legal name. As per what history states, Armaan was usually the one who shamelessly climbed windows to get to Riddhima. Contradicting that, Riddhima quietly got away from her house, however, it was not to have a romantic expedition with Armaan. She had something very important-or what she thought was important-to tell Armaan.
Hearing Riddhima's last statement, Armaan shot up from his bed, and eyed Riddhima suspiciously before saying, "Oye hoye! Tum yahaan ayi ho, mujhe utaane ke liye! How sweet Basket! Achcha, you could have waited until tonight to meet me, but if you came all the way here, I can comply to your naughty wants," He leaned towards her, and she abruptly pushed him away.
"Armaan!"
"Riddhima!" He said, copying her tone.
Her hand went to her hips, and she stood there, looking very annoyed. "Armaan.."
"Riddhima yaar, pichle 5 minute mein tumne mera naam 10 baar liya hoga. Mujhe pata hain, mera naam bohot sexy hain, lekin, please go on with what you were saying." He wouldn't leave a single moment to tease her. It was his way of showing how much he loved her.
"Dekho Armaan, main yahaan itni takleef lekar nahin aayi hoon, ki tumhara bakwaar sunu...I have a very very important thing to tell you, and if I don't tell you now, I won't be able to any time soon." Her eyes were big and expressive as she said this.
Armaan was instantly worried. What was it that made Riddhima come all the way here to talk to him when she really wasn't supposed to?
Riddhima continued, "Armaan! Main tumhe yaahan bataane aayi hoon ki, aaj Abhi aur Nikki aa rahen hain, shaadi mein, aur tumhe tameez se baat karni hogi Abhi se."
Armaan hated Abhimanyu Modi, more than he hated cats and karela ki sabzi, which was a lot. But he knew better than to pick a fight with Abhi on his wedding day! Nikki and Abhi moved to Sanjeevani Dehli a few months back after getting married, and when Riddhima was informed that Nikki and Abhi were coming to her wedding (not that Nikki would EVER miss her best friends wedding) she was scared that Armaan would mess with Abhi..again.
"Kya." He approached Riddhima and felt her forehead "Tumhari tabyaat tho teek hain naa?"
"Armaan, main yahaan bohot zaruri baat karne aayi hoon, aur tum ho ki tabyaat ki baat kar rahe ho!" She was fed up with how much Abhi and Armaan fighted that she HAD to tell Armaan. No matter how much the risk was, she had to meet him and tell him this, because she wouldn't have a chance later on.
Armaan started laughing "Budhu, of course main ladayi nahin karunga. Mujhme thoda dimaag hain! Please tell me you have to say something else, and that you didn't come this whole way to tell me something stupid like this!"
She thought about it, it actually was slightly stupid, but hey, who could blame her? Armaan's fighting record was well known to everyone. But, she knew inside herself that the only reason she came here wasn't to tell Armaan this thing. She hadn't seen him for days, and felt the need to be in his arms one more time before she officially became his.
"Actually Armaan, woh..main..main..woh, tumse milne aayi thi. Kitne din ho gaye, aur tumse milli nahin hoon. Bas, shaadi se pehle milna tha tumse."
"Waah waah, aaj pyaar bohot aa raha hain" He enveloped her tiny frame into his muscular arms and kissed her forehead.
"Roz aata hain, bas tumhe dikhai nahin deta," She whispered softly enough into his chest for him not to hear her.
Their little love fest was soon broken apart, when they heard the bedroom door attempting to be opened by someone on the other side...
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Okay guys, that was part one. Please tell me if I should continue, and please, please leave comments. 😊
Thanks!!
Love,
Geet
Index:
Part 1...1
Part 2...3
Part 3...5
Note...6
Here is Part 1. Please tell me if I should continue!! 😊
Part 1
"Armaan...Armaan...ARMAAN!" A very exasperated Riddhima was once again trying to wake up Armaan from what he called "sleeping" She thought it resembled a deep meditation that was impossible to come out of.
"Hmmm," His muffled voice was enough to convince her that he was still alive, but at this moment, she honestly didn't mind if he was half dead.
"Armaan!! Wake up!! I'm not even supposed to be here. Kidkhi se chad kar aayi hoon."
Today was Armaan and Riddhima's wedding. After 3 years of dating, they finally decided to give their relationship a legal name. As per what history states, Armaan was usually the one who shamelessly climbed windows to get to Riddhima. Contradicting that, Riddhima quietly got away from her house, however, it was not to have a romantic expedition with Armaan. She had something very important-or what she thought was important-to tell Armaan.
Hearing Riddhima's last statement, Armaan shot up from his bed, and eyed Riddhima suspiciously before saying, "Oye hoye! Tum yahaan ayi ho, mujhe utaane ke liye! How sweet Basket! Achcha, you could have waited until tonight to meet me, but if you came all the way here, I can comply to your naughty wants," He leaned towards her, and she abruptly pushed him away.
"Armaan!"
"Riddhima!" He said, copying her tone.
Her hand went to her hips, and she stood there, looking very annoyed. "Armaan.."
"Riddhima yaar, pichle 5 minute mein tumne mera naam 10 baar liya hoga. Mujhe pata hain, mera naam bohot sexy hain, lekin, please go on with what you were saying." He wouldn't leave a single moment to tease her. It was his way of showing how much he loved her.
"Dekho Armaan, main yahaan itni takleef lekar nahin aayi hoon, ki tumhara bakwaar sunu...I have a very very important thing to tell you, and if I don't tell you now, I won't be able to any time soon." Her eyes were big and expressive as she said this.
Armaan was instantly worried. What was it that made Riddhima come all the way here to talk to him when she really wasn't supposed to?
Riddhima continued, "Armaan! Main tumhe yaahan bataane aayi hoon ki, aaj Abhi aur Nikki aa rahen hain, shaadi mein, aur tumhe tameez se baat karni hogi Abhi se."
Armaan hated Abhimanyu Modi, more than he hated cats and karela ki sabzi, which was a lot. But he knew better than to pick a fight with Abhi on his wedding day! Nikki and Abhi moved to Sanjeevani Dehli a few months back after getting married, and when Riddhima was informed that Nikki and Abhi were coming to her wedding (not that Nikki would EVER miss her best friends wedding) she was scared that Armaan would mess with Abhi..again.
"Kya." He approached Riddhima and felt her forehead "Tumhari tabyaat tho teek hain naa?"
"Armaan, main yahaan bohot zaruri baat karne aayi hoon, aur tum ho ki tabyaat ki baat kar rahe ho!" She was fed up with how much Abhi and Armaan fighted that she HAD to tell Armaan. No matter how much the risk was, she had to meet him and tell him this, because she wouldn't have a chance later on.
Armaan started laughing "Budhu, of course main ladayi nahin karunga. Mujhme thoda dimaag hain! Please tell me you have to say something else, and that you didn't come this whole way to tell me something stupid like this!"
She thought about it, it actually was slightly stupid, but hey, who could blame her? Armaan's fighting record was well known to everyone. But, she knew inside herself that the only reason she came here wasn't to tell Armaan this thing. She hadn't seen him for days, and felt the need to be in his arms one more time before she officially became his.
"Actually Armaan, woh..main..main..woh, tumse milne aayi thi. Kitne din ho gaye, aur tumse milli nahin hoon. Bas, shaadi se pehle milna tha tumse."
"Waah waah, aaj pyaar bohot aa raha hain" He enveloped her tiny frame into his muscular arms and kissed her forehead.
"Roz aata hain, bas tumhe dikhai nahin deta," She whispered softly enough into his chest for him not to hear her.
Their little love fest was soon broken apart, when they heard the bedroom door attempting to be opened by someone on the other side...
_________________________________________________________
Okay guys, that was part one. Please tell me if I should continue, and please, please leave comments. 😊
Thanks!!
Love,
Geet
Index:
Part 1...1
Part 2...3
Part 3...5
Note...6
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