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Posted: 12 years ago
#11
I love ur FF. Just came across it. Its wonderfull!! Congo on third thread.
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Posted: 12 years ago
#12

Originally posted by: --Rose--

hahaha Serial Spammers🤣 Thanks god you made this thread otherwise I was going to attack that thread with my Mindblowing posts🤣🤣... CONGRATS 4 the new thread:-):-) Now Eagerly waiting 4 the update:-) jaldi update kar Nahi to... 🤣


you still have Mindblowing posts😡😆
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Posted: 12 years ago
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Originally posted by: nihamrm

hey!!!
first of all congrats for the new thread

and then your story is just soo amazing that i just couldn't stop reading it
the one thing i liked the most was armaan being such a complex character and thats what makes the story so interesting
pls update soon and do pm me

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thanks dear. I love Armaan in any shade but making him complex was most intersting⭐️. Glad you like it. Plz add my pm account to your buddy list😊
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Posted: 12 years ago
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Originally posted by: Salwa_Mehrin

I love ur FF. Just came across it. Its wonderfull!! Congo on third thread.


Thanks dear and welcome to OMF😊
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Posted: 12 years ago
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Hey my serial spammer⭐️ how are you doing? Seeeing the posts i can tell you are doing amazing😆. I am actually working on update just give me some time😊
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Posted: 12 years ago
#16
congo for d new thread...do update sooonnn
pzzz😊
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Posted: 12 years ago
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Happy new year:-):-) Ab to update kar de yaar...
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Originally posted by: --Rose--

Happy new year:-):-) Ab to update kar de yaar...


Trust me dude i am trying my best😕 by the way very very Happy Nw Year😊
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Posted: 12 years ago
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~A Ride with a Mystery~

Recap:
Ridhimaa and Armaan go to Sanjivani orphanage' They both fights during the journey' Ridhimaa gets worried for Armaan' Armaan talks to her rudely which lefts Ridhimaa hurt.
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Red' most vibrant and hottest color, the color of love, color of passion, but Ridhimaa was very disturbed with this color for now as the calm, smooth blackness suddenly went red and she felt a warm heat touching her face. She opened her eyes, someone has pulled the covers of window from which the morning rays were peeping in. she turned to other side annoyed and pulled covers over her head. She was feeling too lazy to draw the curtains back. Suddenly, Ridhimaa opened her eyes and pulled the duvet down from her face as she registered the sight in front of her. She blinked as confusion crossed her face. Sitting straight, she rubbed her eyes to insure if she was dreaming but nothing she did changed the vista before her.

"Good morning" came the most serene and calm voice-voice that instantly calmed her panic, so beautifully melodic it was. Such a silence and calm it was holding that could make you feel relaxed while the world burning in front of your eyes. Ridhimaa gazed directly to the sitting area right in front of her, where the owner of the voice was sitting in his white shirt with upper few buttons open and faded blue jeans. With hairs jelled back in complete mafia look sparing only for a fringe which was fashioned right above his left eyebrow giving him utter killer look accomplished with a sparkling pair of sapphire eyes and to add more to it he was wearing his trademark, kill for dimple smile looking nothing less than a Greek god. Basking in the morning sun, he was most beautiful awe-inspiring creation of god.

Ridhimaa was so dazed that she didn't utter a single word. She was not going to answer, he realized and sighed, giving her very soft look that filled warmth in every core of her body. Very slowly, he got up from the chair and walked up to her with calculated steps. Smiling softly at her, Very carefully, as if it was not bed but a boat which would sink with little of imbalance he took place in front of her. Ridhimaa, who was still in the glory of his magnetism didn't articulate anything. His smoldering gaze, which was so blissfully warm, sent her heartbeat dancing in frenzy rhythm.

For a moment, they both just kept starring at each other. Both were awe stuck, lost in each other when Ridhimaa raised her hand and touched the beautiful planes of his face. The moment her skin came in contact with his her trance broke. He was real. He was no dream of hers, dreams which never deed justice to his exquisiteness, dreams which were causing haywires with her heart, dreams which occupied not only her nights but also her days. But he was not any dream however the very subject of her dreams.

She blinked breaking the intense eye lock; her lips trembled accompanying her hands as she whispered "tum'.."

"Main" he nodded and pushed her hairs- which were carelessly scattered on her face, disturbing his view- behind her ear. Ridhimaa shivered as his fingers touched the sensitive skin of her ear but he didn't seem to notice this and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand "so soft" he murmured.

"Armaan'.." Ridhimaa breathed out through her trembling lips.

"Ridhimaa" he whispered back while He replacing his hand with a white rose which he was holding in his other hand. Ridhimaa didn't see that, how could she? She was too busy starring at his gorgeous beauty and his inebriating eyes.

Ridhimaa felt the soft petals of roses burning her skin with its touch and closed her eyes. Armaan saw Ridhimaa closing her eyes and ran the rose very deliberately downwards all the way from the extra sensitive skin of her ear to her exposed neck, while Ridhimaa shivered and took hold of armaan's hand in anticipation.

Ridhimaa felt armaan's breath near her ear and her breathing stuck in her throat. She has to stop him, her mind reminded her but her heart and her body both refused her mind. She was stuck in the battle between her mind and her heart. Mind who wanted to push him away and heart who wanted to pull him in.

"I like you more this way" he whispered huskily in her ear. Ridhimaa, who too was lost in the moment jerked back to reality as soon as she felt the soft touch near the valley of her breast.

She gasped and pulled back keeping her hand on her chest in order to cover herself. She started searching for her duppata as soon as she realized her duppata is missing. Pulling himself back Armaan saw her baffled expression and chuckled softly "I think you are finally awake"

Ridhimaa didn't reply him as she was frantically searching for her duppata. She was so busy that she didn't notice him getting up from the bed.

"I think you are searching for this" he asked very calmly, hearing which Ridhimaa stopped her search mission and looked up to him. He was holding her duppata in his hand forwarded to her with a patient expression. He raised his brows pointing towards the duppata, to which Ridhimaa quickly snatched it from him and covered herself with it properly.

"Tum' itni jaldi?" Ridhimaa asked adjusting her duppata around her neck. Armaan noticed her consciousness and sighed "we'll discuss it later. You go and get fresh. I'll wait for you outside"

Ridhimaa exhaled hearing the door being close behind him. She felt the relief and realized she was holding her breath for long. His sudden appearance has certainly surprised her. But the question was what was wrong with her? She scolded herself mentally for her simpleton way of reacting.

Ridhimaa knew something was terribly wrong with her but Armaan? What was his problem? Why was he behaving this way? Why he has to be so complex? Just few hours ago he was shouting at her, being sarcastic and now? Now he just acted like nothing happened last night? He would have forgotten but she didn't. She was not going to talk to him and that was final.

Making resolution Ridhimaa pulled the robe belt tightly around her waist and sat in front of mirror. Very carefully, she pulled the towel off her head, freeing her freshly washed hairs. She smelled in the fresh scent on lemons from her hairs, strange sharp scent just the way she loved.

She was busy combing through her wet hairs softly with her fingers, unlocking them carefully when her brows pulled together in puzzlement as she gathered her appearance in mirror. She just kept starring at herself for a moment. Scarlet, it was the only word to do justice to her appearance. She was covered with a warm shed of redness as she recalled the morning events in her mind.

How very close he was? She frowned when she recalled how her senses abdomen her whenever he comes this close to her. How excitedly her body reacts to his every touch. Craving' craving it was. Most weird kind of craving she feels inside her just like a burning desert craves for a drop of water. Such a hot piercing feeling was possessing her in its clutches, making her worried, making her fight for her own self control.

She snapped out of her thoughts hearing some noise coming from outside. Changing quickly, Ridhimaa came out of her room to see from where the noise was coming. Her brows pulled together as she encountered the scene in front of her. For a second, she just kept starring, Armaan was playing cricket with orphanage kids and not only that he was even cheating, that's why the kids were shouting on him. She couldn't believe her eyes, the kids were actually calling him cheater and he was arguing with them.

Ridhimaa smiled a little seeing him pouting as the special umpire- a handicap boy who can't walk- also declared him out. He gave the bat to boys, mumbling something, he turned to walk towards the bench on which the special umpire and other out batsman were sitting. Ridhimaa was surprised to see this new side of Armaan. She already knew about him being involved with kids as shanta told her yesterday but never imagined to see him like this. Absolutely carefree, he was looking just like the kid, she can't say if he was the same business Tycoon Mr. Armaan Mallik.

Armaan was about to sit down when a soft wave of air touched his face, ruffling his hairs back as if telling him of her presence to which he swiftly turned to her. Ridhimaa gasped lightly as she gazed into his burning blue orbs, such intensity it has. He smiled at her while making his way towards her. The boyish look of his was far mesmerizing than usual.

"Hmm someone is looking nice" he complimented stepping up to her level. Ridhimaa felt her heartbeat rise with the intimacy and took a step back. Armaan let it pass unnoticed and stepped closer to her "aah lemon straight sharp essence" he sniffed coming closer to her "nice" he mumbled after a second and pulled back. Ridhimaa looked at him puzzled. Why was he behaving like this? Armaan saw the puzzled look on her face and smiled down at her.Ridhimaa broke the eye contact and turned to look elsewhere.

"uff basanti kitna time lagati ho tum. Lagta hai tum mujhe bhuka marogi?" joked Armaan to ease out ridhimaa's awkwardness. Ridhimaa looked up at him shocked. Had he called her basanti? It seems like ages since he called her that. Ridhimaa hated the name like nothing else but this was signal that he was finally in his normal mode.

Ridhimaa snapped out of her thoughts hearing him buzz "tumhara toh pata nahi mujhe bhuk lagi hai aur breakfast bhi thanda ho raha hai so chale?" hearing the world breakfast Ridhimaa forget all her hesitation and smiled at him. Finally, he was over of his skipping meal form and that was an absolute relief for her. She has been so worried for his health this days and the way he was skipping meals added more to her worries.
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"Forget it Armaan I am not doing it" called Ridhimaa marching forward angrily.

"Come on yaar don't be a spoil sport" Armaan rattled walking behind her.

"No means no Armaan" said Ridhimaa strictly increasing her pace. She cursed the moment she said yes to him. After the peaceful breakfast, Armaan suddenly asked her for the fair few miles away from the orphanage. Ridhimaa already knew about the fair as Mrs. Puri already mentioned about it. Armaan was looking quite eager about it and Ridhimaa was also quite bored staying in her room so she said yes but now she was more than regretting her decision.

"Ridhimaa itna upper nahi hai" Armaan once more tried to reason with her.

Ridhimaa didn't say anything and continued walking away. He stopped at his place and starred at her retreating figure. Knowing how she feared rides he was only left with the option to take different route.

"Off course you won't do. Tumhe toh darr lagta hai na?" as expected, Ridhimaa stopped hearing him taunt and turned to glare at him.

Armaan smirked a little seeing her expression. He knew his game will come walking itself in his trap. "main darti hoon?" asked Ridhimaa angrily walking towards him.

"Well aisa main nahi tumhare actions bole rahe hai" 'check' he thought.

"Really Armaan?"

"Really Ridhimaa" played Armaan.

"Main nahi darti" she greeted her teeth.

"Prove it" he probed.

"Fine" she agreed.

"And mate" he mumbled slowly so only he could here.
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Sitting beside Armaan Ridhimaa fisted both her hands together in fear. She was stupid to take the bet. Each second of wait was killing her. She so wanted to jump down but then Armaan would get a reason to laugh at her. She was still in her thoughts when she heard Armaan whispering near her face "darr lag raha hai? BASANTI" he stressed on the last word to which Ridhimaa glared at him. He chuckled lightly and fell back on his sit. Ridhimaa was confused which Armaan she preferred more the silent one or the chatterbox one. It was quite easy decision for her as she decided she don't like him at all, because whatever may be the mode, he was downright rude and arrogant.

Ridhimaa come out of her thought as she felt the shake. The ride was about to start. She felt panic rushing in her veins with double speed. Ridhimaa gripped her hands together. She could feel the scream building in her throat but stopped herself. Screaming won't be commendable in this situation, with Armaan sitting right next to her.

Armaan, who was observing her from quite some time tried hard not to laugh out loud. Ridhimaa didn't see this as she had her eyes closed, which made her look funnier to Armaan. She had the expression similar to the person who was supposed to be executed in a moment or two. Shaking his head he slipped his hand in hers.

Ridhimaa opened her eyes with a jerk, feeling the ice cold touch of his hands. If not for his arrogant smile Ridhimaa would have thought him dead as his hands were as cold as a dead. Ridhimaa tried to pull her hand back from his grip but only found him gripping her hand more tightly. Ridhimaa glared at him "Armaan tum'" but stopped as she felt the motion. Ridhimaa closed her eyes tightly and gripped his hand tightly, forgetting the coldness of his hands.
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Very slowly, Ridhimaa opened the eyes as she felt the stillness. She sighed heavenly, finally it was over. She felt something and turned to Armaan. Her breath stuck in her chest the moment she looked into his eyes. The ever same cold look, so chilling it was that made Ridhimaa jump. She didn't realize when she left his hand and came to her feet. The action was so instinctive that didn't allow her to think anything. His expression, his expression were something like a cold blooded murderer, soft, black and terrifyingly cold.

Just like a flash, his expressions changed. The cold murdering look changed to confusion. He must have noticed her panic, as he very carefully and slowly got down to his feet "are you okay?" he asked calmly. Ridhimaa stumbled a bit due to her sudden action. Armaan reached her quickly and stabled her holding her arms "hey come here" he made her sit down on one of the chairs nearby "are you okay?" he asked softly. Ridhimaa who had her eyes closed, as she was feeling bells ringing in her ears looked up hearing his concern.

She searched for that same cold expressions but his eyes were holding such a warm concern that the word cold seemed imaginary "don't worry it'll pass" he comforted, rubbing her palm with his. His eyes must have left the coldness but his hands were positively cold so Ridhimaa pulled her hand back. Armaan let go of her hand and took sit next to her.

"By the way I must say tum aaj bhi rides se kitna darti ho, I mean seriously look at you aisa lag raha hai abhi behosh ho jaogi and"

"tumhe kaise pata mujhe rides se darr lagta hai? Maine toh kabhi kisi ko nahi bataya" asked Ridhimaa cutting him. Ridhimaa felt the weird kind of fear roaring in her heart. He knew something that she never shared with anyone, neither her parents not her friends. Even sid didn't know about it but Armaan knew.

Ridhimaa starred at him closely to see any hint of getting caught or trapped but found nothing at all. He was not even moved with her question "Armaan?" Ridhimaa probed him.

He sighed tiredly as if readying himself for something tedious "Ridhimaa have someone ever told you that your face is too expressive" her eyebrows fluttered embarrassed, she knew it. Her mother has always told her this.

"aur tumhari aankhen" he spoke in most husky voice coming nose to nose with her "bohot bolti hai" Ridhimaa felt her heartbeat stop dead "bohot bohot bolti hai" he finished. Moving back he smiled a little at her. Ridhimaa blinked after a moment or two and looked away from him.

Suddenly armaan's phone started ringing killing the awkward silence between them. Seeing the number, Armaan excused himself. Ridhimaa thanked her stars for this moment alone. She needed time to get hold of herself. She always gets confused with her own reactions to Armaan and off course of his actions.

Thinking of action Ridhimaa remembered his words from a moment back. He was speaking of her eyes; yes she knew she had expressive eyes, she got so many compliments for this. But his eyes, his eyes were like a locked treasure, holding so many things inside his heart.

His eyes, which never let anything pass, never allow anyone to peep in and see what he is thinking. His eyes, his words and his actions always differ from each other which lefts the person in confusion what exactly is the meaning behind his words.

Ridhimaa snapped out of her thought hearing the sound of bells and saw a lady sitting with her eyes closed. She was a gypsy, with most weird look but she was very fascinating at the same time. Ridhimaa suddenly wanted to go to her. She has always heard about such fortune tellers but never seen any in real.

Armaan was busy with his call, so she made her way towards the lady. Stopping in front of the lady, Ridhimaa observed the small set up and frowned. There was no crystal ball, she wonders for a moment if the lady was actually fortune teller or not.

"Hmm tumhe kya lagta hai?" the lady suddenly spoke. Ridhimaa took a step back startled and turned to go back when she heard the lady "arre bina kuch jane chali jaogi?" Ridhimaa slowly turned to the lady; the lady had her eyes open this time. Ridhimaa sighed, and scolded herself mentally, she was unnecessarily jumpy today, all thanks to the ride.

"aap fortune teller ho?" asked Ridhimaa suspicious.

The lady smiled "aur nahi toh kya, mujhe dekhkar nahi lagta?" she saw Ridhimaa looking at her small setup and smiled "oh main haat ki lakiro ko padhar kismet ki kahani batati hoon" she mumbled. Ridhimaa walked up to the lady easing a bit while the lady continued "aao" she patted space next to her.

Ridhimaa sat at the place and forwarded her hand. She could feel the sudden excitement but at the same time she was worried for Armaan if he saw her he will definitely pull her leg about it, and that was the last thing she wanted in this day. She already gave him his account of laugh.

Ridhimaa checked for Armaan once again while the lady passed her hand lightly to ridhimaa's palm like cleaning it. The lady closed her eyes and chanted something which was too quiet for Ridhimaa to listen.

The lady opened her eyes after a moment and concentrated on her hand while Ridhimaa checked one more time for Armaan, he was still speaking on his phone. Ridhimaa frowned looking at him, what was taking him so long? She thought.

"andhera" the lady suddenly spoke, startling Ridhimaa, making her frown at the lady while the lady continued "bohot ghana andhera hai tumhare aas paas. Bohot gehra andhera. Gum jaogi isme. Khud ko bhi nahi dhund paogi. Chehra *pause* her chehre ke piche ek chehra hai" she spoke mysteriously.

Ridhimaa kept looking at her while the lady continued "jo marna chahta hai, wahi bacha sakta hai per wo bachayega? shayad haan, shayad nahi" she whispered coming close to Ridhimaa. The lady was about to say something when Ridhimaa felt herself being pulled with a strong force.

Armaan threw the note at the lady and pulled Ridhimaa along with him. Ridhimaa who was lost hearing the lady deeply, jerked with the sudden pull and saw Armaan pulling her. She was surprised, how she didn't notice his presence. She tried to speak to him but he didn't allow her "not a word from you Ridhimaa" he ordered.

Ridhimaa would have died before following his order if his voice wouldn't have been this scary. His command was so absolute that she didn't even thought to supersede him. Sighing Ridhimaa looked back at the lady and frowned in confusion as the lady was shaking her head looking back at Ridhimaa.
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Edited by .PheonixFire. - 11 years ago
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Posted: 12 years ago
#20
awsm part.
But still i am very confuse.
Cant understand Armaan character at all.
Plz clear it asap.
Thanx 4 d pm.
Update soon.
T.c.

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