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rockstar_kajen

@rockstar_kajen

Dazzler

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Posted: 12 years ago

Hello lovely dovely people, i think many of you must be knowing me by now. I am Aparna, writer of journey of friendship to love, AR FF.
i am a biggg kajen fan and AR fan...and as everyone knows kajen anniversary is down the lane, i decided to write a one shot on AR. And i wrote it in a hurry. 😔 hope you guys would like it 😛
OS is almost ready but i would post it on kajen's wedding anniversary, i.e on 9th

lemme tell you guys, this OS gallery is a common spot for me and payal (sweetangelpayal). we would both post our OSs here. even she was gonna write a oneshot for kajen anniversary. But i doubt if she would be able complete it by then as she is damn busy these days. Hope she completes it though.

secondly, send me or payal the buddy request, if u want a p.m from us every time we update 😊

-LOVE ❤️
Payal and Aparna

Edited by rockstar_kajen - 12 years ago

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rockstar_kajen

@rockstar_kajen

Dazzler

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Posted: 12 years ago

ONE YEAR...

It was 11:00 p.m, 8th April 2013. After exactly one hour was the most treasured day of their life for which she had been waiting since long. And now when that day was just an hour away, he was not there with her. She had been planning for the surprise since last one month. She had even got most of the things prepared when he had called her in the evening saying that he had missed his flight. Few minutes ago even the wedding cake was delivered to their place that she had ordered a week ago. She had worked day and night to execute the celebration that she had planned. People go out for candle light dinner, take a day off from their work to go on a romantic spot on the wedding anniversaries, but she unlikely had decided to celebrate the day staying at home, with ghar ka khana cooked by her, all the dishes being his favorite, cutting the wedding cake, dancing and romancing all alone with him in the tranquility of the home. The day he told her that he was going to Singapore for a business trip for about fifteen days and promised he would be back for their anniversary, she had been glad because planning a surprise was gonna be much easier without any hindrances and he would not even get an insinuation of it. And now when everything was perfectly harmonized, he called her to say that no ways he was getting the next flight before tomorrow afternoon. She so wanted to kill him that moment. Poor armaan even got berates from her for no particular mistake of his. And she very well knew that. " What was he to do if some idiot client got him late." she thought aloud. She made her way to the bedroom and stopped at the entrance of the room to blantly stare the painting on the wall Wall facing the entrance. She had put her life into painting this wall with this picture of theirs. All her life she was paid lakhs for her paintings, but this was too worthy to be paid for, this being kinda of momento of their love. Making her way to the wardrobe, she opened the doors and pulled out the diary from the drawers and walked to the bed. Sitting comfortably, leaning on the bed post and stretching her legs, she pulled the quilt over herself. Slowly she moved her palm over the cover of the diary and opened to relive those moments.

My diary

Our first meet.

I can never forget this date. It was Saturday night, 15th July 2006 around 7:00 pm we reached mocha. As it was our last day as free birds, we decided to have one last get together before we scattered to our new lives, the next day. But I didnot know my life would change drastically that day and that too so wonderfully. All my friends, were inside waiting for me. I had stayed outside to complete the talk with my nanny. I hung the call and walked in. When my eyes were searching frantically for well known faces, I had heard muskan calling out my name. I turned around and bumped into him and the glass of wine that he had held was over my one piece that I had worn. I jerked up my head and opened my mouth to shout at him. But, ah why did he smile? Though that was just an apologetic smile, it was enough for a girl to drool over. His eyes shrinked along with his smile. And those dimples kept deepening as his smile widened. I stood like an idiot with my half mouth open gwaping at him. He held out a handkerchief for me. I obliged and before I could react or say something, he smirked and walked past me with a small "sorry" evading out of his lips. He still tantalizes me about that and I so hate him for that.
Ummm no acctually I can never hate him, how much ever annoying he get.
Ugrhhh why do love him so much.

Did I like him?

It was two months after I joined St Xaviers, arts faculty, one of the biggest, Art faculty in the city. And fortunately, no acctually unfortunately, that is if I think about those days, Armaan was my senior in the college. In those days we were the biggest rivals of the college. I still cannot defer if it was his "Ego" that annoyed me or the girls drooling over him, though I always used to tell muski, that it was his "EGOISM" that acctually annoyed me. That day Miss. Lucy alloted me to work under "Armaan Mallik" to organize the grand cultural event of St. Xaviers. I sulked a bit and made my way to common room where all the members of the organizing committee where asked to gather. When I was about to enter the room, I noticed him talking to junior, who was my classmate. I couldn't help but gawk at him. There was something about him which attracted me towards him. I saw him completing his talk and approaching me. He waved his hand across my eyes to snap me out of my thoughts. I flickered my eyes and averted my gaze avoiding him as if I wasn't looking at him. But yeah I could feel him simpering at me. Since that day he had started annoying me saying that he couldn't help if he was so irresistible. Yep he was, Oops!!! He IS irresistible *winks*, but as if I would have agreed that day. When I look back I realize I had started crushing over him.

I don't remember the exact date, but yeah, this transpired some
where in mid September.

FIRST TOUCH, FEELING TOWARDS HIM AND INITIATION OF LOVE.

By around January 2007, we had become good friends which was kinda eerie for me as well. Not because we were friends now but because we'd become friends after being the biggest adversaries. I remember people throwing us an awkward look, whenever we were together. Not that we had completely stopped arguing with each other but, yeah we knew we were friends now. I always searched for an excuse to talk to him, be that an argument. Ah, I had gone crazy. After every argument we were friends the next moment. Now how childish does that sound. Just a glance of him made my day. I had stargazing about him. A mere look of him made
me smile so wide. The worst thing was, you had even started hallucinating him Riddhima. The list doesn't end here, I had started sharing things closest to my heart, which I never revealed to anyone, not even muskan. HE WAS SLOWLY BREACHING HIS WAY INTO MY HEART. One fine day we were sitting in the library. He was helping me learn the most difficult chapter of history, the only difficult thing for me in the subject. When we completed our study session, he slightly pushed back his chair to get up while I was busy packing my stuff and in the process his hand accidentally brushed over mine. That was it. I gasped, audible enough for him to hear and felt current flowing through my veins. My heart was thwacking loudly inside the ribcage. I just prayed, it wasn't audible to Armaan or else I would have died of embarrassment. Next moment, I quickly zipped the chain of my bag and fled from there, avoiding his gaze. I think he anticipated the reaction for, I felt his eyes on me till I walked out of his sight. The feeling was queer to me. As an every other teenager, I had got attracted to the opposite sex so many times, but he was the only one who had accomplished in touching the strings of my heart. That mere touch of his made me shiver. If I am not wrong, I even had blushed for, I had felt my cheeks burn. There's not much difference between then and today except that those feelings are even more vehement.

Realization of love

I had been ignoring those feelings, after what transpired in the library. But those feelings only grew intense. I started caring about him, it bothered me when he was upset. The moment I used to enter the college my eyes frenziedly ransacked for him, to just get a glimpse of him. His flirts made me blush. Was I for real? Somewhere he was giving me hints of his feelings for me, that's atleast what I felt. But, I was too scared of those developing feelings towards him because of the stupid insecurities in my mind. As the days passed, I started accepting those hunches. The best thing about him was, infact is that he never sympathizes me for me being orphan. Like every other person who feels sorry for me. That always made me comfortable to vent my heart to him. That day in rahul's party when someone asked me about my parents, I had felt miserable for I really felt the need of parents that time. I had cried my heart out hugging him tightly. That was the day when I realized that it wasn't attraction or infatuation, but was truly and purely love. No one had ever assuaged me the way he did.

UNIQUE PROPOSAL

How can I forget this date, 14th February 2009. He had come to my place, saying that he wanted to talk about something important. I guess I'd got the clue what that "IMPORTANT TALK" was about and that thouht itself made me damn nervous. Whenever, I reminisce that moment my lips still curl into smile. I was impatiently waiting for him. Thank god nanny was not at home. My legs were constantly shivering and I was biting nails. Today, this sounds so idiotic. Fine, it was obvious for me to get nervous and anxious, but then when I think about it today, I feel that was not as difficult as it seemed. The moment he had entered the house, we both started behaving eerily. That seems so funny now. I offered him water and smiled nervously at him. We sat beside each other with one arm distance between us, glancing and smiling at each other time to time. I noticed him shaking his legs and fondling with the cushion in his hands. And I was stupidly taping my palm on my thigh. Fifteen minutes latter he suddenly spoke, " Umm, riddhima just switch on your Bluetooth for moment please." I grimaced, and asked, "why?"
" Stop asking questions and just do what I say", he reprimanded me. So I obeyed him and switched on the Bluetooth. After few minutes, I got a request to accept a file, I acted accordingly. I opened the file to find a wallpaper with a background of a cupid bow, the message over it said, " I CAME HERE TONIGHT BECAUSE WHEN YOU REALIZE YOU WANT TO SPEND THE REST OF YOUR LIFE WITH SOMEBODY, YOU WANT THE REST OF YOUR LIFE TO START AS SOON AS POSSIBLE." All the feelings came back gushing inside me. My pulses started thwacking inside my body and had got goosebumps all over. I gulped the lump formed inside my throat. Slowly I turned around to look at him to find him kneeling down infront of me with a rose held out in his hand. He whispered, "I have loved you since the time I knew the meaning of love, I promise to keep loving you till my last breath. Would you please be my valentine for tonight and all the coming nights?" I slowly held the rose in my hand with a slight nod. He clasped my hand and caressed my fingers with his thumb. Moving my hand to his lips, he kissed my fingers lightly letting his lips linger there for a while. I closed my eyes fervoring the best moment of my life. Standing up on his feet, he engulfed me in his arms.

A MESSAGE FOR YOU...

I know you are sulking sitting in your room. You are too desperate to meet me right now, but I wanted to share my happiness with someone. There are things which cannot be vented into words. Happiness is too less a word to explain my feelings. Finally Armaan, finally we are getting married. I want to scream and tell those people, that even I have a family now. You've won the battle with the world for me to see this day. Thank you so much for giving me this life. It took me two hours to write this diary. And I wanted to write it today itself 'coz I know from tomorrow you would hardly leave me alone. I ain't complaining, infact I am happy that this was my last day of loneliness. I'd always dreamt of a Prince charming who would come on a horse, kiss my hand and ask me, "Madame, would you please marry me?" In a perfect manner. But this imperfect life seems even more more perfect, than any other fairy tail with you being my prince charming. Tonight, I would be there with you as your bride, the moment you'd been waiting for. Apart being desperate, I am highly strung of your reaction. People say a girl looks most beautiful when she becomes a bride. I don't care about anyone's reaction, I just want to see your expression when I step out of the car as YOUR bride. Only your eyes and touch makes me feel beautiful. I never knew that a bride is so nervous on her wedding day. Just few hours from now, I would be there at OUR home as Mrs Riddhima Armaan Mallik. My happiness is too much to be handled alone. You are my life, Armaan. I would love you till my last breath, and this is a promise by YOUR RIDDHIMA.

She slowly closed the diary. Tears were beaming out of her eyes. It was five minutes to twelve. She dialed his number and his cell was switched off. Hurling the cell on the bed, she whined, just when she heard a click of a door in the living room and the lights went off. Dawdling her way to the living room, she staggered, "Wh-who's there?" When she was in the middle of the room, she felt a pair of hands creeping around her waist. She flinched and turned around to punch the face of whoever it was, but suddenly stopped. She recognized the shallow breath, kissing her face and that touch, which always made her quiver. Bringing her small palm over his face, she caressed his cheeks with her fingers. "Armaan" she mumbled but he stayed mum. Getting his lips, closer to her lobe he kissed there sensuously and whispered huskily, "Happy wedding anniversary Jaan"
She gasped and closed her eyes in anticipation. Slowly she drifted her eyes open and hugged him tight, resting her head on his chest, her arms surrounding his waist, she hissed, "That was the most silly surprise one could ever get" Armaan let out a chuckle at that and ruffled her hair. The next moment he was dragged to the bedroom. He gasped looking at the most amazing gift, one could ever have. He started stepping towards the wall, and stopped, about a foot away. He stroked his fingers on the picture. Tears were shimmering out of his eyes. He turned around to find Riddhima looking anticipatorily at him. He walked towards her, traced her jaw bone with his index finger and kissed her cheeks. Tucking some flicks of hair behind her ear, he pulled her into a sensuous kiss as an answer for her unasked question.

Edited by rockstar_kajen - 12 years ago

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SleepingBeauty.

@SleepingBeauty.

Inactive

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Posted: 12 years ago

OMG THIS WAS SUCH A SWEET UPDATE! Made me imagine it as real. Really really cute. Awww aise hi OS likho LOVED IT <3

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abditory.

@abditory.

Stunner

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Posted: 12 years ago

OOO AMM GEE!!!This was the most cutest OS !!! OMG I feel i m gonna cry. Rather than AR i imagined Kajen throughout. I was like " ohh this is so like Kajen " . I loved it. The emotions, the feelings were so pure. The proposal was so awwie I was likee AWWWPerfectoooWrite moreee:-)

Edited by Salwa_Mehrin - 12 years ago

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..vidhi..

@..vidhi..

Sparkler

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Posted: 12 years ago

this was really beautiful!!!!

u write so well...i cud imagine it alll...loved it!!!!!

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JhakaasAccio

@JhakaasAccio

Sparkler

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Posted: 12 years ago

Aparna OMG this was so cute! You made me remember KaJen with the proposal I loved both Armaan-Riddhima's suprise :)

I loved the way Riddhima was sulking in the room kyuki I love miffed Riddhimas just like Armaan 😆 This was so amazing! AR's story on KaJen ki anniversary !Thank you🤗