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Part5
Next Day
Ridhima soo rahi hoti hai to usse Armaan ka phone ata hai, Ridhima neend mein utha thi hai
Ridhima: Hello, kaun hai??
Armaan: main...
Ridhima uth kar baith thi hai aur kehti hai: Armaan, kya huwa? kuch kaam hai?
Armaan: woh subhe jaldi jagh aa gayee to socha tumhe tang kar loun
Ridhima smile karte huwe kehti hai: naughty boy!
Armaan: basket! aaj mere friends ne party di hai aur main chahta houn ke tum bhi mere saath chalo
Ridhima khushi se kehti hai: great idea! aise main friends bhi bana loun gi
Armaan: ok to tum phir ready ho jana, main tumhe 10bajhe pick up karne aoun ga
Ridhima: yeh to batta do ke main kaunsi rang ki dress pehnoun?
Armaan: hmm... Red! you look beautifull in red
Ridhima smiles: Thanks, ok I will be ready aur tumna blue jean pehna aur uske saath woh white shirt aur haan upher woh black jacket pehna, you look handsome in black jacket
Armaan smiles: ok basket...
dono phone band karte hain aur muskurah the huwe ek dosre ke bade mein soch rahe hote hai
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Armaan's house
Armaan baith kar breakfast kar raha hota hai tabhi darwase par bell bajhti hai to Ananya kholti hai samne Ridhima hoti hai, Ridhima unke phair chuti hai
Ananya: tu sehi time par ayee hai, aoo aur breakfast karlo
Ridhima: ok mom
Ridhima andher jaati hai to Armaan usse dekhta hi reh jaata hai... Ridhima Armaan ke haath se bread kench kar khaane laghti hai
Armaan: tum dosri plate se nahi le sakhti thi jo mere haath se kench li?
Ridhima sharat se bolti hai: mujhe book lagh rahi thi to socha tumhe tang kar loun
Armaan smiles: naughty girl! waise main tumhe lena aa raha tha to phir tum kyon ayee?
Ridhima: main jab chahoun yahan aa sakhti houn because yeh meri mom ka ghar hai
Armaan: woh pehle meri mom hain
Ananya yeh sunn kar bohot khush hoti hai lekin achanak Armaan ko phirse woh baatein yaad aa jati hai
Armaan: I mean.. mera kehne ka matlab hai ke tum jab chaho yahan aa sakhti ho, kisse ne tumhe rokha nahi... main sirf puch rahaa tha
Ananya khush hote huwe sochti hain " aaj mere baithe ne sirf mujhe apne mom kehne ke liye fight ki "
Dono breakfast kar lete hain, Armaan apne car ki keys dhund raha hota hai
Armaan: yeh keys kahan reh gayee?
Armaan think " mom see puch loun... nahii... puchna to pare ga hi lekin... hamhe party mein bhi to jana hai na..."
Armaan: mom! car ki keys kahan hai?
Ananya: tumhare room mein bedsidetable par parhi huwi hai
Armaan: Thnks..
Ananya smiles: mom ko Thnks nahi kehte
Armaan bhi fake smile karte huwe key lene jaata hai, Ananya Ridhima ke sar par haath rakhte huwe kehti hain
Ananya: Thnks betha
Ridhima: woh kiss liye ?
Ananya: tumne naa jaan kar bhi apne iss nadaan pan se mujhe bohot khushi di hai, tum bhi hamesha khush raho
Ridhima smiles: Armaan is very lucky because uske paas aap jaise mom hain, kash meri bhi mom hoti
Ananya: main bhi to teri mom houn na, jab bhi apne mom ki yaad aye to mere paas aa jana
Ridhima sad hote huwe une hug karti hai to Armaan niche aata hai aur Ridhima ke chehre paar ek chotti si khushi dekh kar khush hota hai aur phir sochta hai: Ridhima, tum bohot innocent ho, jo insaas kabhi kissi ko khush nahi dekh sakhta tum usse bhi apna dil lagha leti ho
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Armaan&Ridhima party mein enter hote hain to Armaan ke friends ko laghta hai ke Ridhima Armaan ki girlfriend hai
Armaan to his friend: yeh Ridhima hai, meri new friend
Armaan's friend: to kya yeh teri girlfriend nahi?
Armaan smiles: nahii yaar! meri kahan itni kismat hai...
Ridhima bhi smiles karti hai aur bohot jald sabse dosti kar leti hai...
everyone are dancing, Armaan ke mobile par Ananya ka phone ata hai to Armaan ek side pe jaata hai, Ridhima apni friends ke saath baat kar rahi hoti hai to woh Armaan ko hi dekh rahi hoti hai
Armaan Ridhima ke liye Ananya se pyar se baat karta hai: Hi mom!
Ananya: Armaan, Ridhima ka khayal rakhna aur apna bhi
Armaan: please mom, itni fikaar karne ki zaroorat nahi hai... aur aap bhi apna khayal rakhna
Ananya smiles: thik haai betha
Armaan mobile bandh karta hai to Rahul uske paas ata hai aur kehta hai: hey dude! whats happening? everything is fine na?
Armaan: haan yaar, tujhe kyon itni fikaar ho rahi hai?
Rahul: tumhe to apni mom se rudely baat karni hai na tabhi to une unki galti ka ehsaas hoga
Armaan: main takh gaya houn inn sab se
Rahul aur Armaan beer peene laghte hain...
Rahul: Armaan tu bhool gaya ke teri mom ne tere dad ke saath kya kiya hai?
Armaan: nahi bhool sakhta aur bhoolna bhi chahoun na to kabhi nahi bhool paoun ga
Rahul: to phir tujhe unke saath buda hi behave karna hoga tabhi tu bhool paye ga
Armaan: I think you are right
Ridhima yeh sab sunn leti hai aur woh Armaan ke paas jati hai
Armaan: hey basket!! tum bhi peeona
Ridhima: main beer nahi pee thi
Armaan: oh yeahh I forgt.. sorry ahh!!
Armaan bohot hi zyada pee leta hai to Ridhima ko uski fikaar hone laghti hai, Ridhima Armaan ke haat se beer le leti hai
Ridhima: baas bohot ho gaya hai!!
Armaan: mujhee do!! ek yehii to hai mere dard ki dawa
Ridhima: yeh tumhare dard ki dawa nahi balke gamzoori hai
Armaan: why are you behaving like a teacher?... mujhe lagha tha ke tum sabse alag ho lekin tum bhi bohot budi ho
Ridhima: I think late ho raha hai to hame ghar chalna chahiye
Armaan: tum jao, mujhe nahi tumhare saath jana!!
ek ladki bolti hai: Ridhima!! isse rehne de yeh aisa hi hai, kabhi kissi ki sunta nahi agar sun le to bhulta nahi
Ridhima ghusse se Armaan ki basu pakkar the huwe usse wahan se lee jati hai, Ridhima Armaan ko car mein baitha thi hai aur khud drive karne wali seat par baith thi hai
Ridhima: ek baar apni halat dekho! kyon khud ko itna dard dete ho?
Armaan: maain houn hi buda... bohot buda... issi liye to koi mujhe like nahi karta...
Ridhima: kissne kahan ke tumhe koi like nahi karta??... main karti houn!!
Armaan Ridhima ko dekhne laghta hai aur Ridhima apni nazrein Armaan se churane laghti hai
Armaan ko feel hota hai ke usne Ridhima se bohot rudely baat ki hoti hai to woh kehta hai: I'm sorry Basket!! maine sabke samne tumse bohot budi tarah se baat ki
Ridhima: tum chahte hona ke main tumhe maaf kardoun to mujhse promise karo ke tum kabhi beer nahi peeo ge!!
Ridhima apna haath age karti hai aur Armaan smile karte huwe apna haath bhi age karta hai
Ridhima think " tum itne ache ho kar bhi itni bude kyon ban gaye ho? "
Armaan think " maine tumse rudely baat ki aur uske baad bhi tumhe meri hi fikaar hai "
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Edited by amira_saeed - 13 years ago
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