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37 Love make ways through Interruptions

"You got to be kidding me!" Riddhima stated as she reached the rent flat of Muskan and Anjali along with Armaan.

The whole flat was a mess, and it was not possible for them to think straightly. Armaan stood quietly at the doors while Atul and Rahul tried to handle their respective crying girls. "Armaan… what will we do now?" Riddhima asked Armaan, who was just stood at door while leaning on the door latch…

"Bhai can't we just take them home?" Rahul asked, "Yea right and whole family will create a new scene over it that to be wife is already in the home – you know Na our huge family!! Coming to our house today! And they would not tolerate this that Muskan in the house! They never even let me bring Riddhima home – you remember right?" Armaan spoke to Rahul,

"Why don't you both shifts to my house!" Atul said, "Yea that under construction house of yours? Grow up Atul – your new house doesn't even have doors!!" Anjali pushed him away and splashed the broken glass pieces on floor through her feet. Riddhima was quite near and few went and hit her, "ouchhh!!" Riddhima stepped back while holding her elbow, "F***!!" Armaan spitted out and rushed to Riddhima, "Are you alright?" Armaan saw few pierces on her skin that oozed slight droplet of blood, "are you mad Anjali!" Armaan yelled at Anjali,

"I am sorry, Riddhima I didn't mean to …" Anjali apologized, "its okay… I am fine! Armaan… please be quite – I am fine…" Riddhima said, trying to calm Armaan, who kept babbling. "now listen to me – what is done is done, Rahul book a room in a hotel, and Muskan and Anjali guys collect the worthy things that are left that the thieves did not rob! "Only few dresses are left… they took away my jewelry too!" Muskan cried in Rahul's arms, "don't worry Muskan – I will ask mom to make new jewelry for you!" Rahul consoled her,

"Engagement is in two days!! How are we going to do that you dum-head?" Muskan pushes him away and went to his room, "damn!!!" Rahul punched the couch in anger…

"I will talk to mama she will figure it out, now stop gabbling and go and book a suit in a good hotel!" Riddhima said to Rahul, "Par… Muskan?" Rahul stood up, "I am here na Rahul… she is my friend even before you came in her life – now will you make a move and quickly come back?" Riddhima said, smilingly, he ruffled his hair and ran out of the flat…

"Anjali what are you waiting for… lets go to your room and Pack!! Hurry up! we don't have time, we have to go to designer shop. And you both have to check up on the fitting – the shop manager had called me thrice!! Already!" Riddhima pulled Anjali to the room.

Armaan sighed and circled an arm around Atul, "relax… we will manage!" pause, "I hope so," Atul said.

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"I am so tired Armaan…" Riddhima said, as she rested in the car, while he drove the car, back to the home, "I know… even I am! Muskan and Anjali were too cranky nae?" Armaan said,

"hmm… but finally they settled calm once we reached to hotel suite!" Riddhima said, leaning her head back on the seat with close eyes, "why don't you take an off tomorrow, from university…? i mean, everyone is at home – none going to let you rest in peace and on top this all robbery hurdle has worn me out badly too – tou you must be hell tired…!" Armaan justified, his thoughts to her, with concerns.

"are you taking an off from office?" she asked, looking at him for a mere second and then closing her eyes, "if you want – I can… and it's my office, boss is allowed to make a holiday!" pause, "beside a day off – does sound good to me!" Armaan said… "hmm… I will think about it – once I get to know the circumstances at home!" Riddhima whispered and closed her eyes…. Armaan smiled and nodded silently.

Reaching home, Armaan went outside the car and walks to Riddhima's side, opening her door, he shook her, lovingly. "wake up… we are home Riddhima!" "Can't you… pick me up Armaan please…. She moaned as she held her head in her palm that was aching in pain, "par Riddhima everyone insid…." Armaan interrupted by her another moan, "please… my head is almost blasting… I can't open my eyes…" she whispered twisting in the seat…

He sighed, opening her belt, then he slides his one arm below her knee and other under her neck, "come on move on to me not the other side, pagal larki…" he whispered pulling her out of the car, she smiled and threw her whole weight on him with her head, on hisshoulder.

"Get ready for the embarrassment Armaan beta!" Armaan whispered and told Drive to get the car at its place and went inside the house…. Everyone… I mean everyone, of his family along with his dada Dadi sat in the lounge. Everyone stood up to meet Riddhima, "kya huaa?" Billy asked, "she is just tired… I will drop her in room… and come back… okay…." Armaan said, quietly walking up the stairs. Billy told everyone about the robbery at girl's house, and maybe that's why Riddhima was worn out… Everyone nodded and began to mingle in themselves only.

Reaching to the room, Armaan shift her on bed, "Riddhima, change karna hai ?" he asked, "uhmm… no," she whispered, and turned around, in a way that she landed on her stomach while her back faced up at him, he smiled, "Ac on karo… Armaan!" she whispered nuzzling her nose in pillow, "haan wait…" he told, closing all lights – he switched on lamp at his side table and switched the Air condition On, and went away in washroom with a white T.shirt and knee length beige color shots.

"Armaan how is Muskan and Anjali? And where is Rahul?" naina asked, as Armaan joined them at the time of dinner, "Everyone is fine mom, we dropped both the girls at the hotel, and Rahul and Atul are with them – they said, they will come back late… so I didn't bother them pulling along with me…. As girls need them…" Armaan said, as one of his Chachi served him, he smiled at her, "haan you did right… and Riddhima won't do dinner?" Naina asked, "For now… she need rest mom, she has been awake from uhmm from 6 in morning!" Armaan said,

"I saw Riddhima in kitchen for water at 4!" Naina cocked her eye brows, Armaan rubbed his ear, and looks down at food, and remained silent. "ohhh… understand Naina aunty, Bhai and Bhabhi must be… having good time na!" Armaan's cousin commented, shamelessly.

"Nothing like that yrr, Riddhima was busy completing her assignment that she had to submit today!!" Armaan lied whitely. "Oh achawww!" Kashish teased him, and Armaan rolled his eyes, "Acha Kashish Bhabhi – do keep food for Riddhima, separately, I will give her once she wakes up!" Armaan said, while he resumed to his food.

Stirring in her position, she turned to her side table and clicked the side lamp on, she looks up at roof and then on her side, she smiled to see her hubby sleeping, and she could only notice his hair, as the rest was covered with blanket and his face was hidden too as he slept on his stomach. She slightly frowned, when she moved her hand over her belly, frowning she pat herself and her eyes flick open, and she sat up on bed, looking down she pulls the comforter on her chest, 'why the hell am I bare?' she thought, turning up to him, she pulls his comforter down till the end of his spinal cord, 'why the hell is he bare?' she thought,

"Armaan Malik! Get up!!" she shook him, "what is it, jaan?" Armaan muttered, nuzzling his nose in the pillow. "who took off my cloths!" she smack his bare back, to wake him up, "ow!" he groaned, "me… obviously!!" he replied, looking at her, as she held on to the comforter at her chest though her back was bare to his eyes as she sat on bed, "my my…" he whispered and kept a palm over her back, "Armaan!" she pushed his hand away and threw herself on bed to cover her back. She lay down straight while he settles on her side, with a supporting to his head by his palm and his elbow resting on bed for support. "you look delicious!" he whispered, he looks at her while her eyes were lowered down, "why did you took my clothes off…" she whispered, as blush appear on her cheek.

"I was missing you, cloths were tight you looked uncomfortable and it felt like ages that I felt your bare body against mine… so I thought, once we wake up, without wasting time we could simply make out…." He whispered, kissing her earlobe, his hand went down under the blanket… moving alongside the curve of her waist and going down to her soft belly. "You are one of a shameless person I ever met…" she whispered closing her eyes tightly, with a glint of blush and a slight shy smile.

"Thank you…" he jerks her body close to his bare one, while holding on her waist…. he looks at her angelic face and couldn't hold back any more, her reddish cheek was making it impossible for him, they lay face to face, with Armaan holding on to her body close to his, he kiss her lips and feel her kissing him back, he smiled and closed his eyes as he deepened the kissed by slipping his tongue in her mouth, as he felt her breath joining with rhyme of his breath and combining as one, they both because more passionate….

Riddhima stirred and tried to part away when the passion grew too much and she was not able to control her own self, the desire and love he showed would always bring her to an edge from where her sense would go numb… and that's what was happening right now, she couldn't do anything else except moaning and whimpering, while clutching on to his hairs – as to deepen the kiss….

"Armaan… its… 5 in morning!" she stopped him as he trailed lots of kisses near her neck moving his hands on her shoulder down her chest, to her sensitive spots, squeezing her, loving her while she kept on yanking her head backward, "yea… so?" He muttered making her lay down straight on bed, he came over her, hearing her gasp with the linkage of body, "rest of the family is only one door away…" she whispered,

"they won't come in anyway…" he whispered, rubbing his palm over her skin, driving her crazy, as he stroked her above her knee, she grasped his hair and arched her back straight…. Her breath were raising with every kiss he place on her, drowning her in the intensity of love – he makes her his, yet once again ,and she kept on chanting how much she loved him….

Releasing her, Armaan rolls her on to her side while she was still breathing heavily with close eyes, he leans and curls up from behind her and pulls the comforter and then once they both were covered with the blanket he wraps his arms around her, pulling and banging her really close, that his lips stopped at her ear, "I love… you…" he kissed her earlobe… "I love you too…" she leaned backward on him with a slight smile…. He tightened his hold around her and then they slowly drift to a small nap and half heartedly prepared themselves for a tough day that would start in couple of hours…..

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"Dadi… Riddhima kahan hai?" Armaan asked, frowning as none answered the question he had been asking from last one hour. He had roamed almost each and every nook of the house and Riddhima was still not in front of him. "beta Naina sa poocho" Dadi said, to Armaan while relaxing on the couch. "She said, you know! Where is my wife Dadi!" Armaan stomped his feet on floor and sat down on couch with a thud, "Bhai… I guess she went out with Khasish Bhabhi.!" One of his young cousin spoke, who sat with a pile of young cousins at a corner.

"really? Why didn't she tell me about it? I took an off so that she could be with me… at least in front of me Dadi, right? But here she has gone out – leaving me behind – she is so bad nae dadi?" Armaan pouts his lips and leans his head on Dadi's lap, "aree beta bas she will be back in a while!" Dadi sniggered at his impatient grandson and ruffled his hair.

Pulling her into the room, he shut the door, "it had been almost night!" he whispered, clutching her fingers in his palms, he bang her back on the closed door and pulled her arms up – pressing the beside her head, she gasped and looks in his eyes, "i…. was helping Kashish Bhabhi… phir, lunch… phir kids…. Phir dadi"

He nudges her lips through his nose, "shhh….." pause, "let me just feel you…. You don't know how… much I have missed you in last 13 hours…." He whispered rubbing his pointed nose on her cheek, sensually – making her whimper softly, her legs shudder due to his intoxication, "Armaan… abhi nahi…"she whispered, closing her eyes as she felt his nose tease her which turned her on so much that it was getting difficult for herself to control her own heart at the moment…

"let me… just… kiss you…." He nudged his nose under her chin to make her tilt her face, she did, and she was like always surrending herself infront of his love. His palms tightened around her arms and she parts her lips – a response to tell him that she really did needed this, "I missed you too…" she whispered as he planted a soft kiss near the edge of her lips, he leaned and began to kiss her, softly yet passionately, puckering up her lips each time he leaned his lips on hers. When the door opened with lots of pressure that pushed Riddhima in front on Armaan and Armaan stumbled back ward, cursing loudly as he fell down on his butt, with Riddhima over him

"Omg are you two alright? I am sorry I did not know you two were here!" Kashish, came and forwarded a hand to Riddhima. Riddhima clutched her hand and stood up – holding on to her sari furs with other… "What were you doing behind the door? Get up Armaan! Did you get hurt Riddhima?" Kashish spoke, worriedly, "uhmmm I am fine… Bhabhi…" Riddhima tuck the strand behind her ear, keeping her eyes lowered; with a slight blush appearing on her cheek –

Armaan rubbed his butt and looked at floor as if all of sudden he had fallen in love with the floor! Kashish look at both of them for a minute and cocked her eye brows, in realization, "OMG !! were you guys making out! Ohh… uhmmm I mean… oh I am sorry… uhmm mai jaati hoon… I am sorry!" Kashish blushingly opened the door and turned to go out, "No…nothing like that – we are leaving!" Riddhima said, opening the door wider she rushed away, Armaan grinned as Kashish looks back at him, with a smirk, "You so not going to irritate her about this!" Armaan warned his Bhabhi.

"ahaaan! Now! Why? I won't leave this golden chance!" Kashish wrapped her arms over her chest with a glint of naughtiness on her face, "fine then! Go on tease her and I will tell everyone how you tried to seduce my Brother – your so called husband in the Lounge!!" Armaan tried to blackmail here through one of the old memory, "OH no you won't!!!!" Kashish frowned at him "try me my pyari Bhabhi" Armaan said and walk out.

Walking in to kitchen, he saw Riddhima helping Naina, "Riddhima, please could you help me find my black shots and a white shirt? I can't find them," Armaan filled a glass of water for himself.

"Armaaan, wahin cupboard mai hain!!" Riddhima replied, not even looking back at him, "Nahi hai Riddhima – I checked, please find it for me naa!!!" he said, frowning and walking up to her, she turns to him when he winks at her with a grin, she blushed – and lowered her eyes, shaking her head in no, "please na yrr! I feel Hot... in these cloths!" he spoke shamelessly, with a bit of double meaning. "uhmm… Mama…" Riddhima tried to make an excuse to Naina, "haan beta you go – help him and then come till I will manage!" Naina replied, as she focused on her food….

"where are you going Riddhima… I need to ask, kal engagement mai – which one to wear, red or pink?" Kashish stopped her in lounge as she held two dresses. Armaan was few steps ahead, frowned at the interruption made by his Bhabhi, "Riddhima my cloths!" he said, from stairs, "haan coming Armaan – tum chalo!" Riddhima replied back to him with a pleading face,

"Bhabhi – I will suggest Pink – you look really beautiful in this color…" Riddhima said, looking at the dresses, "Ridddhimaaa!" Armaan shouted from the top floor, "comminggg!" Riddhima replied, "bass Bhabhi ?" Riddhima asked,

"haan jao… he is getting really impatient for you!" Kashish giggled and turned to his room. "Yea Armaan bhi naa – always embarrasses me!" Riddhima muttered and climbed the stairs, when one of Armaan's Chachi stopped her at the mid of the stair case and talked to her about the dress and its accessories….

However, Armaan grew really impatient on the other end, and came out of the room to see Riddhima walking towards him with a rush, he smiled and held the door open for her, she giggled and shyed at the same time as she rushed in the room and he quickly closed the door once she was in… "Oh damn… no more interruptions for the day!" he muttered, and pushed her on bed and jumped over her, she blushed and pecked his lips, "I am sorry, for being late…." She whispered, she closed her eyes as he breathed on her and pressed his lips on hers, she moved her hands around his shoulders tried to pull his collar down – in a process few button spilt open, as he ran his lips across her bottom lips, taking his hint – she parts her lips and made it available for him and soon wrestled his tongue with hers. Soon the breathes got heavier but there was no stopping, he turned around making her lay on top and then he moved his one hand around her scalp and pulled her head down, to deepen the kiss, he held her waist pulling her on top off him properly and then moving a hand down her back – pulling her close, digging his finger tips in her bare back which was visible due to sari. Throwing her on bed on her back he again came over her, grasping her bare side of waist in his palm as he broke the kiss for a second and then kissed her again, his hand moved over her, with urgency… pulling off the sari from her shoulder he kissed her lips again but she pulls her mouth away from him, breathing heavily…

"we need to stop… or…" she whispered with close eyes… as she felt his lips on her throat and down to the valley… she arched for him… "I can't resist…." He whispered, trying to detangle her from her sari. Pulling the furs of her sari at her belly out, making her moan, in pleasure, as his lips explored her… "mmm…." She moaned and arched for him more…

They separated and he kept his head on her chest which moved up and fell down with a slight jerk, her hand moved in his hair, "why do we have to go out…?" he muttered, frowning, "because, tomorrow we have an engagement in our house!" she whispered, smiling.

"but what has it to do with our romance which is being interrupted every now and then, now look at your phone, 5 missed called – why can't they just understand that may be the wife and husband might be making out!!!" Armaan said, nuzzling his nose on her chest, "shut up Armaan," she hit his back and closed her eyes as she felt him hugging her, "you don't wish to go…?" he asked, moving his face close to her,

"no I don't – but I have to," she put a hand on his cheek, and pulls his head down and slowly kissed him, taking the initiative, he also held himself back and let her rule the kiss, slowly she moved her full lips on his and the lingered on for a good while he moved his lips along with hers in a slow passionate way, before they heard her phone ring once again, she put her arms around him and hugged him, pecking his cheek after the an embrace of couple of minutes,

She pushes him on bed and got off the bed and began to settle her sari while he just stared at her with a pillow below his head. Once she was done was soon reached at door, opening it half way she turned to see him right behind her, - they stared at each other which seemed like eternity, and he brought his lips down on hers, she closed her eyes as his kiss became urgent, she tried to move away when he held her wrists. Slowly he parts her lips and moved his tongue in her mouth again, whispering I love you, twice. And to it, she melted and kissed him back…. "bass… bohat hua ajj ka liya! Tum tou pagal hou but you are making me go crazy too!!" she pushed him away…

"Riddhima what are you doing? I have been calling you for soo lonnggg!" one of Armaan's chachi came, "sorry chachi… I was finding Armaan's cloth!!" Riddhima lied, "Acha chal… everyone is waiting for you… Armaan you also change and come down quickly!!" his chachi said, "jee I am coming," Armaan rushed away in washroom. and Riddhima went down with the chachi…