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hey nice update but i don't like this sanjna

hey

Originally posted by: fariah12

hey

are u updating abi??

then il stay up na!! :)

hey... it will take some time like 30 mins... more, you can read it tomorrow, it is getting late - i guess😳

Originally posted by: Hello_01

hey... it will take some time like 30 mins... more, you can read it tomorrow, it is getting late - i guess😳

no ji!!

Originally posted by: Hello_01

hey... it will take some time like 30 mins... more, you can read it tomorrow, it is getting late - i guess😳

hey
i loved this part
i dnt think armaan was wrong in dropping sanjana back
and it happens where a old friend is bitchy abt ur wife in real life too and well for the boy its a bad situation

pls continue soon

ok, it is Okay, if you find this part - boring and actually do NOT find it worthy enough, bcz i don't know what rubbish i have penned it down - sorry if i dissappoint you - hope my FF is still entertaining you all , and not boring you off...

42.Punished For his Deed!

Riddhima walk in the house, along with Rahul with a very annoyed face, when they notice all elders settled in lounge, "Aree…. You both came back, where is Armaan?" Naina asked, smiling at Riddhima hesitantly, "bhai has went to drop his friend, Sanjana… will be back soon." Rahul replied, eyeing Riddhima, with slight grin, who glared at Rahul. "Riddhima… beta you ate food?" Naina asked, with hesitation, "je mama… I had it, I will be going up – have some assignment to look up to…" Riddhima smiled at Naina, and replied, "Ok beta…" Naina sighed and smiled back. The silent interaction brought some calmness in Naina… as she had started to believe that she might lose her elder son if she just remained quiet and don't take any action. Soon Riddhima walk upstairs to her room, and Rahul walked up to Sujhal, who was lost in his own trance.

On other hand, "I am glad you came to drop me off…." Sanjana started off, settled beside him on passenger seat, "Sanjana… I didn't did that to show my wife low in front of you – it is just, I brought you and for the sake of being a nice man, I had to drop you off! I didn't have any driver that moment or else… you know, I would have arranged a car." Armaan spoke, firmly. "What? Armaan, why are you talking to me like that?" Sanjana spoke, unexpectedly shock with the change of his behavior. "see Sanjana… let me make it clear, I don't know what intention you had while pointing out my wife's attire today, but seriously, don't … don't do that again – for me, her happiness means a lot – I hadn't sided you in any way…. It's just I remained quite because I didn't want the issue to become a huge one…. And for now I felt to let go of it would be a wise thing… so yea, if you want to be ur friend like old times, then accept my wife, or…" he halted his car in front of her house, "or we can just end this friendship over here!" Armaan confronted her; he had his own reasons behind dropping her home…. And well somehow he had cleared out with Sanjana.

"Well honestly, I was not very happy with your marriage surprise – but I guess for old time sake… for our friendship sake; I accept this fact that you love your wife…. And" Sigh, "I shall behave myself from now onwards…. And I won't intend to do anything bad!" Sanjana spoke sadly. "I am glad…" Armaan smiled and hugged her, while Sanjana hugged him back, with close eyes, "so see you around then…" She parts away, whispering… "Yea… sure…" he replied, as Sanjana stepped out of the car. She waved at car till Armaan drive away from the lane, while her eyes grew foggy over it, "hmm…" Sanjana sighed and went in her house.

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Armaan walked in the room, waiting for her to burst on him any moment. he knew it – but at the same time he knew that it was his responsibility to drop Sanjana off as he had brought her at first place, so there wasn't much confusion in his thought – though he wanted to take Riddhima along but he didn't because he knew, if Riddhima would have been in the same car – he would have not be at ease while talking to Sanjana clearly….

So he had told Rahul to take her home, because that was right decision as per him. But he knew Riddhima would be going crazy and making plans of murdering him…. But then when he stepped in the room he was shock to see Riddhima studying, with her geek specs on and biting the end of her pencil while she worked on some of her work. "Hi…" Armaan walk in, looking at her with concentration, she turned at him, looked at him for second, and then turned her face back to her books. Armaan sighed and started to open the buttons of shirt, "study in morning…. We are taking an off… remember, don't study right now…" Armaan spoke, standing behind her while holding her chair. "I am going tomorrow…!" Riddhima replied coldly. "But…. But we decided to take an off Tomorrow!!" Armaan replied, in shock, "I don't find any reason to take an off Tomorrow!" Riddhima replied, back, "what nonsense…! This is wrong yr Riddhima!" Armaan said, almost wincing like a baby!

"wrong? Wronggg? As in you are saying, that what I am saying is wrong!" Riddhima stood up and glared at him, while pointing her sharpened pencil at him, he took step back and looks at pencil pointed tip. "Well… uhm… yea! That's cheating, we decided to take an off tomorrow – so that we can spend time at night… you know!" Armaan smiled lightly and kept his hand on her waist, "owww!" Armaan cried as she hit his hand with the steel ruler she held in other hand, "mercy!!!!" he cried, blowing air through his mouth over his hand.

Riddhima grew startled at her anger, and melted at once when she heard his voice of cry and a little pink stink starting to show up on his upper hand, the knuckles area. "I am sorry…" Riddhima rushed and brought the ointment cream to cool his skin down. He hissed as she started to blow and with caress applied the cream, "I am sorry… I didn't mean to… I just… I am sorry…" he eyes grew wet, she couldn't believe she had hit him so hard… how can she…?

"Heeey… it is okay!" he cupped her face with other hand and rubbed her tears which float down her eyes, "I am really sorry… is it hurting any more…?" she looks up at him, "a little… but now I feel better…" he replied rubbing his thumb over her cheek, pushing away the tears, she pressed her lips together and stood there looking at him, "I didn't intend to hurt you…" she whispered, "I know," he whispered and came closer to kiss her but she stepped back, "but that doesn't mean I have forgive you for what you did today!!" Riddhima turned away and picked up tissue from table and cleared her tears, "huh!" Armaan pout his lips, "what did I do?" Armaan asked only to see her glaring at him "ok fine, I know I went to drop her off – but Riddhima, it was my obligation to do so… I had brought her and I had to drop her off!!" Armaan reasoned, "I don't give a damn, where were your drivers? Why couldn't you just tell someone else??" Riddhima fought with him, "there wasn't any of our drivers at Atul's place!!" He chuckled and tried to hug her again, "don't… warna I will hit the ruler much harder this time!!" she said, though she didn't mean it – "I know you would never do that… I know that!" he replied, smiling at her, and then smirking as she didn't reply. "I have class tomorrow! GOOD NIGHT!!" Riddhima went away to bed, and pulled the comforter over herself, "okay!" Armaan quickly ran into bed and get inside the comforter, and hugged her tightly from behind! "ARMaaann!" she shouted and pulled herself out of his grasp and threw comforter off her face and she sat on bed, "get out of my bed!" she tried to push him off the bed by using her legs, "Aree par… this is my bed!" Armaan said, clasping her feet's in his palm and holding on to it as she tried to get herself free.

"Urgghhh!" she pulled her feet away from him and got off the bed, "fine…! Sleep in your bed," She stood up, straightening her hair, she took two long breathes and went to couch, and threw herself on it, "don't be stupid – come to bed you will hurt your neck!" Armaan sat on bed and saw her adjusting on the couch, "I don't CARE!" she replied and closed her eyes, while Armaan looks at her with puppy face, "Sachi na Jaan… I will never talk to her… please come to bed…" Armaan said, trying his chances, "no no, go give her call – she must be missing you right now!" Riddhima retort back, "how do you know she be missing me? for now, I am missing you… see you wasting succchhhaa beautiful night!" he said, laying on his side of bed, "go to hell Armaan!" she replied,

"aree par wahan tou tumhare mummy papa rheta hain na – why should I go to them!" Armaan replied, holding on to his laugh, when Riddhima threw her pillow at him "haha…. Don't you dare bring my parents in it!" she shouted at him, "aree par I tou told sach only, ask anyone… !" Armaan added on, "Shuttt up! Armaaan!" she stood up from the couch went up to him and smacked him on his bare arm, he circled his hand around her waist and pulled her down on bed, she hit his chest with her fist, "leave me! Leavee mee!" she struggled his one arm was around her shoulder keeping her down, and other was on her thigh –holding her right beside him with his body half way tilted on her, "chodoo mujha!" she hit his chest while just smiled down at her, "why do you wear my shirt every day chorr!" he teased her, "meri marzii!" she replied, "are these shots mine … too?" he said touching her shots that were above her mid thigh, "urghh No you dumb head! Leave me!" she struggled, "hahaa… wahi… I was thinking, how can my fit you" he teased, "shut up will you!! And let me go!!" she said with frustration, but yet again he ignored, "acha tou we are not on sleeping terms together," he asked,

"Yes –" she replied, "so then no talking," he asked, "yEs" she replied, rolling her eyes, "no sharing?" he asked,

"Yes Armaan!! No sleeping together, no talking and no sharing!! Got it! now leave me!" she tried to stand up when he threw his leg over her joint legs and looks in her eyes, as he notice the change in her expression, "you can't share my shirt then, give me back!" he told her seriously, knowing very well that due to closeness she had already started to feel different, so he threw his tramp cards… "WHAT? Pagal hou gaye hou tum! Okay, chodo mujha!" Riddhima hit him as he held her tightly and gave a look which said a lot. "Armaan … dheko… gussa mat dilo… you should be thankful that I let you in the room, agar ajj your whole family wasn't at home na tou you … you would have been out in lounge – tangling over one of the couch!" she said, making cute adorable face, while he mocked her by keep on nodding his head with a fearful look, "ohhh myyy GOodd! I am sacrreed !" he acted, like he does; dork! "you should be!" she pushed him up with force and sat beside him with her legs tangling down the bed, she stood when Armaan held her waist and brought her back making her back bang his chest as she in front of her, "urgghhh! You are impossible!!" she hit his thigh with her fist in anger as he held on to her, "seriously sweetheart, I know… why do you even try, when you are going to lose in end!" he kissed her cheek and grinned, "I hate you!! I really do!!" she pout her lips in anger though our heart has given up on him long time back, "but I love you!" he whispered and kissing her from her lobe to her delicate nap, but she hardly responded, he slightly turned her in her position so that he could see her face, "Gussa hou ? About Sanjana…?" he asked, cutely. She nodded in yes, with a sad face, and her lips drowned downwards, while she bit her lower lips, "sorry na jaan…. Okay if you want – I won't ever give her lift!! Promise!" he added, "this is and was my last mistake… paka promise!" he tried to manipulate her in the knot of his love as he caressed her back with his palm, "promise na… ab tou smile karo…" he added pulling her closer to him kissing her cheeks again and again, till she lost and rolled her eyes slightly trying to hide her smile and trying to control her unstoppable blush "chalo… ab tum gussa nahi hou, tou kal we have off! Right?" he said happily, "NO! though I forgive you but you shall get the punishment, kal I will go for classes and you for office, and" she went to her side of bed and laid down, "and nothing more than kiss or hug for a 2 days!!" she announced, happily. He dashed down on bed and went closer to her, "you must be kidding me!" he whispered, terror visible in her voice, "nope my sweet hubby, now sleep – we have to rise early!" Riddhima kissed his cheek, and pulled the comforter, "par Riddhima… 2 da…" he was interrupted. "Agar you didn't sleep now na… tou I will raise the number of days… do you want me too?" Riddhima teased him, "Noo! Okay Good night!" he kissed her lips and hugged her, keeping his head below her neck, and closed his eyes. She wanted to laugh her head out – was he actually falling for it? Wowww! She thought, and caressed his hair, making him sleep more peacefully while she herself fell into good and calming sleep…

Next Morning

"OMG… did he really fell for it?" Muskan cracked up…. "Yes… and my poor jaan, was all petrified, and you know he didn't say a word more or less, in morning he just hugged me and kissed, and left for work… I was like wow… my word has a value! Hhahahaha" Riddhima laughed, "good he deserve it – he shouldn't have left you!" Muskan joined in the laughter.

"Par yr Anjali and Armaan are right, if we see the situation – he had brought her he had to drop her off, like a true gentle men!" Riddhima spoke for Armaan, "wahi tou… finally you got some senses… poor fellow. Going through the atayachar of his wife!" Anjali sided Armaan. "oh please vo koi poor fellow – bechara sort of nahi hai, he just edge out so much at times that I feel like pulling my hairs out..! okay, aur first time something I have got into my hands, I will use it all mmmy life!" Riddhima spoke, happily laughing her heart out, while Anjali just shook her head, when their attention was bothered by Riddhima's ringtone. "it's Armaan," Riddhima muttered and picked it up, "hi Armaan…" she replied, happily, "oh it is lunch time, yea bass I am going back home!" Riddhima saw watch it was almost 2 … she should be at home at around 3, "haan I remember – I am just on my way!" Riddhima replied and cut the phone, stuffing it in her back pocket – she pushed her belongings in her bag, "I need to rush!" Riddhima said, "I totally forgot that we need to be at home for finalizing the wedding card, mama had told us to be at home, sharp at lunch!" Riddhima said, "You need lift?" Muskan asked, getting up along with her, "nope, I will manage, See you guys! Bye byeee!" Riddhima hugged both and ran out towards the exit gate of university.

Reaching at the waiting zone, she waited for a taxi to come up. though Armaan had thousand time told her not to, but she hated calling driver personally for her to pick her up, her alone being from university tou she mostly went home with her friends or otherwise the public transport!! "Taxii!!" Riddhima called, and opened a door to sit when a guy from other end jumped in, "heey…! I called the taxi first," Riddhima was half way seated, as she shouted at the guy, "I sat first!" the guy replied cheekily, "get off you dumb head!!" Riddhima shouted, "I ain't getting off but…" he eyed her "but I won't mind you joining me in!!" he added, "rascal!" Riddhima muttered, and closed the door hard and stood out waiting for another Taxi while the guy in taxi told the taxi driver to make a move, "idiot… dumb! Moron! Took my taxi!" Riddhima kept on rambling all the way till she got home in other taxi.

Reaching at the main gate – she paid the driver and told the security to open gate. She walked through the inner road in her house till the halt area in front of the entrance to notice Armaan standing, bending his back on his SUV car under the shelter talking to someone, "Heyy… you home! Finally!" Armaan went up to her and hugged her, when the person who stood and turned to look at her, "TUM!" Riddhima pushed Armaan and glared at the person, "hello!" The person said, "You know him Riddhima," Armaan asked frowning, "Haan! He took my taxi!" Riddhima stomped her feet glaring at the person,

"kyya your taxi, when did you owed a taxi!" Armaan joked making the guy chuckle. "Armaan! chup, I was waiting outside the uni, waiting for a taxi, when I called for one, and was about to sit – he jumped in from other side and took away, the taxi!" Riddhima told angrily, glaring at the guy who just smirked, "Acha really, Akash – really bad of you!" Armaan scolded that guy in a true teasing manner, "but I did offer her, to join in!" the person named Akash, replied, making a sad face, "really why didn't you? Then?" Armaan asked, looking at Riddhima, mocking her with an unreal shock face, "because… because… he gave a really bad attitude …. More like a flirt!" Riddhima muttered to Armaan.

"aww… I am sorry, if I knew you were wife of my best friend, and then I would have behaved Bhabhi… I am really sorry…. I hold my ear!" Akash held his ear, and "I can do sit ups to make you happy… do you want that…?" aKash added, "now come on forgive him!" Armaan held on to her shoulder, nudging her lovingly, "it is okay…. you can let it go…" Riddhima replied, softly, "great… we didn't had a formal introduction! Armaan, will you…" Akash gave Armaan a knowing look, "Haan! Riddhima this is Akash, he had also graduated with me Atul and Sanjana, it was group of our four till Rahul came. And Akash had been in Dehli and Canada, mostly…" pause, "and came here to attend Rahul's wedding esp!" Armaan added.

"you weren't in our wedding," Riddhima questioned, smilingly.

"Well I was but I am sorry I left without meeting you on your wedding day, Riddhima Bhabhi, as I had a meeting, though I did attend half of your wedding!" Akash replied, looking at her face, more attentively. "ohhkay.. .well I will go in," Riddhima excused and walk in the house, leaving the guys on their own.

"Nice…!" Akash commented still looking at her, back posture. "hmmm love her a lot!" Armaan sighed looking at her too, "young?" Akash asked, "yea… 6 years!" Armaan replied, moving a hand over his hair. "verrry young!" Akash teased, "oh shut up okay, we are perfect! We love each other and none would have been better for me than her!" Armaan replied, proudly taking her in, "why aren't you getting married?" Armaan asked, akash. "why ? are you afraid I will take away you wife!" Akash replied, "shut up!" Armaan rolled his eyes, "don't worry man, I like more off…. Older womens! You know… all experienced… and uhmm" Akash was interrupted,

"Stop it dude! We have a family here!" Rahul said, walking up to him, "When did you come?" Rahul added, "a while back !" Akash replied, sniggering at Rahul's before comment. "between I have a family too!" Akash added, "Really one dad – two mums, and god know how many sisters and brothers, of other men." Rahul replied, "The count is 16!" Akash told the number of sisters and brother he had, "really? Last time I knew they were 13 !!! Is it your dad's hard work ? or… you know!" Armaan joined in – "why don't you ***king go ask those two women! Armaan!" Akash rolled his eyes and replied, "Akash? You here?" Billy walks out of study room with his arm around Riddhima. "Oh my best friend!! My buddy!" Akash commented and took Billy in a hug, while Riddhima pushed herself away, smiling at the duo.

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"Why are your old friends popping up from nowhere?" Riddhima asked as she entered the room, after settling up a room for Akash with the help of Kashish. "if you were here before we married, then you would have notice my friends!" he joked, flipping the channels, "still… when we use to meet before marriage, never saw any off your friends…" she added, keeping her accessories on dressing table – she pick out the same old shirt of Armaan from the nook of wardrobe and her shots. "what is this your craze behind my shirt ?" Armaan asked, looking at her for a second before looking back at television and leaning on to the bed post, with pillow settled back to relief his back.

"what is it too you? Wese bhi you had stopped wearing it anymore – so I took it, and brought it too some use ! you see!" she smiled at him and went away to washroom. Armaan smiled and concentrated on television.

She walked out after a while to see him engrossed in television, "what is it so important on television? Don't you want to sleep?" she asked, walking up to her side of bed – while tying a messy bun of her hairs. He looks up at her, notice how the shirt had reached up, making her navel visible to his eyes, he looks at her with a sharpen gaze and turned it back to television, "important news related to some tenders." Armaan replied, she smiled shyly, know very well what he was looking at, but any how ignored it. Getting in, she pulled blanket over her, "okay so I am sleeping… good night…" she wished, and turned her back at him. He sighed and closed the television and straightens down, beside her, getting closer to her, "I can hug you right?" he asked, "yes you can Armaan," she whispered, smiling at his cuteness, 'she was glad he respected her word.' He smiled and hugged her from behind, getting closer, he threw his one leg over her, wrapping her completely, nuzzling her hair from behind he sighed, in relief, though he wanted more but it was okay, if she didn't then he won't go over her words, he thought.

"you have let the topic of Sanjana go right?" he asked, in a low voice, "hmm… I had, till I don't see her around." She replied, in a sleepy voice, feeling his finger caressing her belly from top of the shirt. "but she be around for wedding…" he claimed, nervously. Riddhima pushed him lightly and turned around in his hold, facing him now, he had pulled his leg away till she changed her position and then once she was done had wrapped it around her again. "Why did you invite her to wedding?" Riddhima asked not happy with the news. "Because I had too… I can't say no na… Riddhima… she is my old friends like I was around 18 when we met, and became good friends and we friends for like 6 to 7 years… I can't just let go of my friends…" he reasoned, softly, "hmm I guess so… I just hope she don't create problems around." Riddhima muttered, poking her finger in his bare chest looking at his chin. "She won't… I sorted out with her, yesterday when I went leave her." He whispered, kissing her forehead, "really? What? Tell me…" she asked looking up at him, making his nose brushed her lips, "well… I told her how much I love you… and I would only accept her friendship if she accept the fact that I love my wife! And she is okay with it…" he told her, "so what did she said" Riddhima asked caressing his neck with her small palm, "she was disappointed for losing a hunk like me!" she smacked his arm, "oww sorry…. Well She said, she won't like to give up on friendship – so she accepted the fact that I am all yours," he whispered, looking down at her lips, which parted away, as she look in his eyes with immense love and respect, "you know I was disappointed in you when you spoke quite a little for me, and didn't fought with Sanjana for me, like you did with mama… so I meant to say…"pause "if you let that Sanjana go off the hook then you should let mama off the hook too …. mama is really sad and really wish that if you could talk to her back… you know… what I mean… right?." Riddhima said, looking down at the angle of his chin – nervous a bit to bring the topic.

Silence.

"Riddhima, what mom… did was not justifiable and not at all acceptable for me, and I know she is sorry, but still she had hurt me a lot… what she did to Kashish Bhabhi was not known to me warna I would have fought with mom at that time too… but I was in London that time… and now when I have found out how my mom was behind all of it – I am ashamed… you know, my Mom! First woman of my life – whom I use to find role model – which has no mistake, who runs after her husband and children –but when I found how she had been with either Chachi or Kashish…. Which resulted in paining you…. I couldn't control my heart… she had lost the status I gave her in my heart…" pause, "I will… I will try to be nice to her… and act normal… but I don't think, if I could get over the fact that she had broken so many hearts…." Armaan told slightly moving away from Riddhima but she held on to him from shoulder not letting him go away, "And then on other hand Sanjana… did nothing..." Riddhima glared at Armaan, "I know she disrespected you – I did justified you… don't glare okay, didn't I told her – I like the way you dress up! and all… and it wasn't a Really serious topic – I actually found it funny at a point. Somewhere I wanted you to speak up for your own self! And see you did! You answered her back Riddhima! This is good, in all you are getting up for yourself, not like going away meekly and crying and finding faults in you – this time you stood up for self and told Sanjana clearly that you look perfectly beautiful! And there was nothing else to say for me… you shut her mouth! You see… my part of speaking wasn't really required, and I would have been happy if you could have answered back Simi Chachi too! I know you are slow… you will cope up with it soon!" he joked in end.

She ignored his joke and spoke, "Armaan woh tou I was angry at her, she was drooling all over you!! That's why in anger I blurt it out! But…. I don't think I can ever talk to any elder like this…" She told him. "don't worry, time will make you more independent… why fear when Armaan guru is here!" Armaan joked and pulled her closer. "hmm… okay hell with the serious topic…" she went near him and place a hand over his cheek, and pecked his lips, "we can't do anything more than a hug or a kiss." Armaan commented, teasingly. "ohh… yea I remember you punishment…" she said, disappointingly – embarrassed at some extent, "but you see… if you want… we can… you know, warna I am Tou all okay!" Armaan said, still holding her so close to him, "nahi… I was only happy to hear how you handled that Sanjana… and told her right away that you love me… so I kissed you as a bonus gift!" Riddhima tried to justify her act. "Really now… so we should sleep then?" Armaan asked,

"hmm yea… go on – sleep." Riddhima told him, parting away, slightly. He moved closer and kissed her cheek, from side, lingering his lips there for a while, as he heard her sigh, "say it…" he ordered in low voice, "huh?" she turned her head to him, "say it… what your heart says…" he whispered, looking in her eyes, "my heart says, nothing… now good night!" she blushed and closed her eyes, still facing him.

But her eyes opened up when she felt his lips below her chin, "Armaan?" She called, gasping as she felt his hands working over her side curves. He moved his face up and caressed her cheek with his, rubbing it, till her hiss enchanted in his ears, he smirked inwardly, knowing he was making melt… his hand went inside the shirt and held her bare waist, passionately.

He looks up at her face, to find her staring at him, breathing heavily, he looks at her lips, and went down to kiss her when she turned her face away to her left, though he never lost the hope and kissed her cheek with a desirable passion. His hand sensuously moving over her bare skin, his finger tracing her curves, making her shiver in her place, and on top soon she felt his body over her, pressing her.

He turned her face to make her look at him, with his free hand – he notice that her hands were lazy laid on bed, which wasn't using to push him away… so he took that a sign of yes; her soul was rippling with desires when she felt his hot lush lips on her, it was soft caring – more off smooch kiss to her. He found her hands turning in to first when her soul jolted through new sensations, and then he deepened his pressure of his lips, and bend his chest on hers, pressing her under his weight, he use to find her getting stiff and then relax but when he use to tickle his fingers on her waist she would hold her breath for a second before kissing him…

He slightly torturing her to give in the kiss and somewhere she was aware of it, but wasn't accepting it. And soon he felt her responding more and more, with every passing minute, she moved her one hand over his shoulder to his nap, caressing his tone blade shoulder all the way, while deepening the kiss; and that is when he knew she was giving in to moment and she would have probably forgot about the so called punishment. He moved down and kissed her throat, opening the buttons of her dress, when she at once pushed him on the other side of bed, "whaaat?" he looks at her shocked, she was exhaling heavily… as her breathe were out of hands and she couldn't speak, "trying to seduce me! Not so easy mister! Wait till tomorrow!" she revenged, "par Riddhima.." he tried to justify, "it is your punishment for leaving me behind, with Rahul… ! I know you reasoned it – and I accepted it, but still I will punish you!!" she replied, "don't come near me warna I will go out of the room!" she pointed her finger at him, as she saw him coming up to her," fineee!!" he pout his lips and threw himself on his side of bed, "I hate you for this!!" He added, "sabar k fruit is always sweet Jaanu!" Riddhima added to tick him off, "urggh… go to hell!" He replied and turned his back at her, "no sorry – I don't intend to go where people like Sanjana live!" she added giggling to herself, "Chup raho! Warna I will take cloths off You!" he retorted, and she pressed her lips together – knowing if he wanted he would do that, she made a sign of zipping her tongue, and nodded silently, "good! Now go to sleep!" he replied, pulling blanket over her, she chuckled inwardly and close her eyes….

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Awesome part love it... Love the punishment Riddhima gave to Armaan... Hope that Armaan's friend don't make any problems for Armaan and Riddhima in the further... Waiting to read the next part... Update really really fast... ( I know I'm asking alot but your ff is getting me so addicted to it)...