Hey...I'm KaransWorld!
I joined India Forums a week ago and so far I've started 2 fics one is based on Sid/Shilpa (http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=3515669), another one is based on Asad/Zoya (http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=3522601)...this is now my third fic that I'm starting...It is based on DMG but with a slight twist...in my fic Armaan goes into his internship as a new single father with a newborn baby...most of the interns think he is some overly possesive boyfriend as he keeps checking up on his gal...Riddhima is sort of bossy and a little misunderstood, Anjali, Champ are the same...Siddhant is here in the beginning of the fic and is part of this batch of interns...he gonna be a great support to Armaan...and there is also Shilpa...and since its a Arsh fic...lots of Arsh romantic moments are further promised...if you want all this to happen you need to comment and like this fic...I will continue only if I see that there is any sort of response.
Cheers,
KaransWorld
He was sitting there watching her'she was beautiful'she was sleeping'he wanted to touch her'to feel her'but he was scared'he didn't want to disturb her'she looked so happy' 2 hours ago he hadn't knew she had existed but that moment when he got that phone call his whole world turned upside down.
He was at home sitting in front of his beloved PSP'playing a game when he got the phone call. First he was confused as the person on the other line was confirming whether or not he was Armaan Malik'of course he was and this person had a screw deela because he was calling on Armaan's mobile and asking about Armaan.
Yes this is Armaan'and you are?
Sir I'm speaking from Indraprust Hospital...before she could continue he interjected'
Sorry lady'I'm taken'as in I already have a internship at Sanjeevani which is going to start in 2 weeks.
The woman on the other line was starting to get irritated'sir can you please listen for a moment'this woman named Priya Mahajan was admitted to the hospital last night and 3 hours ago she gave birth to a baby girl'when we came back to her room to give her the baby to feed'she was gone'she left behind a note saying call this number'he is the father Armaan Malik'the note had instructed to call you and if you didn't want responsibility of your daughter she wanted us to drop her off at an orphanage.
HIS DAUGHTER'W*F'that's what immediately came to his mind'how could Priya do this to him'he had dumped her because she was getting too serious about their relationship and he didn't want anything binding'this was her revenge'man he should have known'I mean the first time they were together'as she screamed his name he could see the crazy in her eyes'but he hadn't cared at the time because she was a hottie'and Armaan was a sucker for hotties'he couldn't resist them'.SHIT SHIT SHIT'.and now he was doomed'he couldn't be a father'what about his cool dude image'and he was only 26'he had a freaking life to live'and dude it would totally not suit someone like him pushing around a stroller'I mean no one could look at him and say father material'his body was covered in badass tattoos'and he didn't believe in the perfect life'and all'you know where you meet the woman of your dreams'you marry her'and a couple of kids and grow old together'that shit only happened in movies'he had seen enough through his parents marriage'he had promised himself he wouldn't ever go down that road'
Suddenly he was broken out of his thoughts'Mr. Malik? Are you still there?
Yes'sorry please continue'I don't want her'I mean her mother didn't even tell me about her existence'you know she hid the fact that she was pregnant'I'mean otherwise I would've convinced her to get an abortion.
The woman on the line sighed'she had expected this'the youngsters today they thought everything was a joke'and now because of this attitude another life would be destroyed'she felt to helpless and angry'and then said to him angrily'.YOU DON'T WANT THE RESPONSIBILITY'THAT'S FINE'BUT SHE IS YOUR BLOOD SO WE CAN ONLY SEND HER TO AN ORPHANAGE AFTER TO SIGN HER OFF TO US.
Woah'Armaan thought why the hell was she pissed at him'she gave him the address and soon Armaan reached the hospital'as he was about to complete the formalities'his hand stopped'he suddenly felt the urge to see his daughter'no he thought the baby'she wasn't his'I mean not after all the formalities were taken care of'he wouldn't have her responsibility'but he still wanted to see her.
He asked the head nurse (the one that had talked to him over the phone) if he could she the baby once'she scoffed'but then took him to the infant ward'she was in a cot...she was sleeping as he went closer.
Armaan's first thought was'she was so small and so beautiful'he went closer and put his hand to touch her small fingers'when their hand touched'it was as if he felt a spark'and then as if she knew she grabbed one of his fingers and in her sleep it almost looked like she knew her daddy was with her.
In that moment'Armaan was conquered'this little baby and taken over his heart'he couldn't leave her anymore'no girl had ever made him feel like this before'it was then when he accepted that he had a daughter'and he would die for her if it came to that'he slowly picked her up in his arm'she stirred a little but then got confortable'he turned around and looked at the nurse'she was smiling'and that's when asked confidently'when can I take her home?
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