DMG ek saal baad...FF/Prediction

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Posted: 15 years ago
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Hey guys n gals...a little surprise for you, this 1 is written by my sister...well with every1 giving their thoughts, opinions and prediction about what is going to happen in DMG this week i thought i would also give mine...but zara hatke style...lol well this is my prediction but writtin as a FF...its very short...onli two parts with a twist...do take time to read...and enjoy 😊
DMG ek saal baad...Armaan's Return!


[NOTE: This is a small FF or prediction of Armaan's return in Dill Mill Gayye. This is completely factious and whatever mentioned in this does not relate to the original show or any of the characters. This is written as a prediction of the Dill Mill Gayye story a year after the shootout at Sanjeevani Hospital, in this case it has only been three months that Riddhima is back in the show.

The FF carries on as usual but a slight change in the YuNa story because even I don't know what's going on with it...hehe. But Tamana has left the hospital as she is now married to Aniket. With her exit there is a new intern Tia Ahuja.]


The four new interns had entered the hospital for their early morning shift, they packed away their belongings in the lockers and sat around waiting for the announcement. As usual Sid was late, he walked into a very quiet locker room; looking around at all the sullen face he raised his eye brows questioning them.

Sid: What's up??

GP: Arre kya bataon mere dost...yeh subha duties karte karte hum sab tak gayye...

Naina: Haan yaar... – making a face

Tia: Tell me about it... – English accent – I hate these early morning duties...

Yuvi: Sab nautanki... – to himself, he turned to his locker – doctor banne aye aur phir bhi complain, complain, complain...

Speakers: Sab interns nurse station per report kijiye

GP: Chalo... – dragging himself up from the bench

Tia: Yeah...let's see what this Dr. Gupta has in store for us today – walking out of the locker room

Sid: - catching up with them – Tia...it's not Dr. Gupta...it's Hitler ki Nani...

They all laugh while Yuvi shook his head at them. The corridor was filled with their laughter as they made their way to the front desk.

Voice: Yeh ek hospital hain...chirya ghar nahi! – loudly from the front desk

They all quietened down and looked at their feet while standing in a line. In front of them stood their new mentor; Dr. Riddhima Gupta aka Hitler ki Nani. For their first year of internship they were fortunate enough to have two lenient mentors, Dr. Keerti and Dr. Nikki, but for their second year they had to report to Dr. Gupta, the new strict doctor in the building. It had been three months that she had been here but everyone was afraid of her and stayed as far as possible away from her.

Dr. Gupta: This is a hospital – repeating her sentence pronouncing each and every syllable to make her point clear – If you want to behave like animals you may leave...if you are here to learn you will behave yourself and do your duties to your full abilities without giving anyone a reason for complains...understood?

They all nodded their heads still looking down at their feet.

Dr. Gupta: Understood? – louder

All: Yes Ma'am...Dr. Gupta

Dr. Gupta: Dr. Singh Cardiac Ward, Dr. Ahuja General Ward, Dr. Prasad Path Lab, Dr. Mehta OPD and Dr. Modhi it is Wednesday...your usual duty...Stool Test until twelve then General Ward

Naina and GP giggled.

Dr. Gupta: Doctors...would you like to share the joke?

Naina: Sorry Ma'am...

Dr. Gupta: Right...get to work!

They all scuttled away towards their assigned duties. Tia and Sid walked together as they were heading in the same direction.

Sid: I hate this... – angrily – Three months...three whole months and I'm doing this same duty...how the hell was I suppose to know she was a doctor... – holding onto his cheek

Tia: - giggled – Did it hurt? – teasing

Sid: - glared at her – It's not funny ok?

Tia: Sorry... – holding her ear – Ok I'll see you later... – walking away into the General Ward


LUNCH – CAFETARIA

All: Happy Birthday To You...Happy Birthday To You...Happy Birthday Dear Naina...Happy Birthday To You... – all clap

The whole new intern gang gathered around a table decorated with beautiful rose petals and a delicious chocolate cake for Naina. This was a special surprise by Yuvi for Naina. She stood there smiling at him while they all cheered for her to cut the cake. She cut a slice and fed Yuvi first then the rest of them. Atul and Ridz stood by the table and clapped for her. Sometime later they settled down at the table and Atul and Ridz found another table for themselves and talked about the usual cases. They were disrupted a few minutes later by an angry looking woman who flopped down on the chair next to them. They looked at her questioningly.

Nikki: Waiter coffee... – angrily – Uss Abhi ko to main... – to herself

Atul: Nikki...calm down...itna ghussa bache ke liye theek nahi hain...

Nikki: Atul...not you as well...Abhi's driving me crazy...yeh mat karo...woh mat karo...arghh – holding onto her head

Ridz: - smiled at her – Nikki he's right though... – gently – These first two months are the most important months when you need to be careful...

Nikki: I know Ridzi main bhi ek doctor hoon...but Abhi's driving me crazy...he doesn't let me do anything...

Abhi: - walking towards their table – Well...can you blame me?? – sitting down next to his wife – She finds every little opportunity to fight with me...

Nikki: I fight with you... – her temper rising

Voice: Tum dono khabi nahi badlo ge...

They all looked up to a pleasant surprise...

Ridz: Dii... – whispered

Anjali and Shashank walked into the cafeteria with big smiles as the old gang stood up in shock of seeing Anjali after a long time. Anjali walked over to Ridz and gave her a big hug. The two sisters stood in embrace for a while until Shashank walked forward and placed a hand on both their shoulders. They moved back and smiled then Anjali hugged Nikki and smiled at Abhi with a slight blush. Atul watched her silently in the background with a slight blush on his cheeks.

Abhi: Wow Anjali...what a pleasant surprise...

Nikki: Anji...it's so nice to see you again... – giving her a hug

Ridz: Welcome back Dii... – smiling whole heartedly for the first time in a long time

Anjali: Thanks guys...I missed you guys so much...it feels great to be back

Shashank: Well...why don't you all sit down and catch up...I'll see you later... – cheerfully

Nikki, Abhi and Atul smiled at him while Ridz and Anjali said bye dad. The gang sat for a while chatting generally until Abhi and Nikki received a page for an emergency and Ridz realised that she had spent a lot of time just sitting around she made an excuse of getting back to work. Now that they were finally alone the both sneaked a glance at each other then looked down into their lap with a smile playing on their lips.

On the other side of the cafeteria sat the new interns keeping lots of noise, singing and celebrating Naina's birthday. She smiled as she slapped GP on the arm as he cracked a silly joke then looked at Yuvi who was sitting next to her and was silent as he watched someone across the room.

Naina: Kya huwa Yuvi? Kya dekh rahe ho? – looking around

The gang had gone silent and also looked in the direction Yuvi was looking in.

Sid: Woh kaun hain?

GP: Pata nahi...chal pata karte hain... – getting up

Tia: Hey...ruko...let's not disturb them

Naina: Koi baath nahi hai Tia...it's only AJ...chalo...

They all get up and walk towards Atul and Anjali.

GP: Arre waah bare bhaiya...ajj to app bare hi kush lag rahe ho...kya baath hain? – nudging his shoulder

Sid: AJ...hume apne dost se nahi milwaoge? – winking

Atul: - blushing – Guys...aisa kuch nahi hain...yeh Dr. Anjali hain...Dr. Shashank ki bari beti aur meri... – blushing – Beep Beep

They were interrupted by a sudden buzz of pagers. Everyone took out their pagers and looked at them. Their faces filled with horror...

All: Oh-No Hitler ki Nani!! – they all rushed out

Anjali laughed and watched them run out of the cafeteria, Atul smiled as he looked at her; he really had missed her immensely and was so happy to see her in front of him again. She turned back to face him still smiling, she looked even much better than the last time he had seen her at the hospital when Ridz was injured. He had offered to see her off at the airport as she had been offered a job in Chicago, he held her hand tightly in the car letting her cry her eyes out while leaving her sister and family in this condition but she needed to do this and Shashank had told her to go ahead and leave the country, he didn't want her to give up her dreams. Atul remembered bidding her a tearful goodbye at the airport and that was the last time he had seen her even though they did keep in touch through phone calls. But now looking at her in front of him once again was really the best surprise anyone could give him. He was brought out of his thoughts as she clicked her long fingers in front of his eyes still smiling.

Anjali: Atul... – making a face at him – tum ne apne baat puri nahi ki...

Atul: Kaunsi baat Anjali? – confused

Anjali: Dr. Shashank ki badi beti aur meri... – repeating his sentence – tumhari kya...

Atul: - shocked – Umm...Anjali...umm I...me-meri... – stuttering

Anjali: Atul... – stretching her hand across the table she held his hand in hers gently – ab to bolo... – almost in a whisper

Atul: Anjali...I...I love you...please mujhe chorkar khabhi maat jo...phirse maat jao...

Anjali: - closed her eyes and smiled deeply – Atul phir se kaho...

Atul: I love you Anjali – squeezing her hand

Anjali: - opening her eyes she looked into his – I love you too Atul...


Later on that night...

It was a cool night and a single spot light was shining onto the basket ball court, down onto him. He stood silently dressed in a pair of faded blue jeans and a black and red shirt, the first three buttons were undone and the sleeve of his right arm were folded just below his elbow, the left sleeve was folded once till his wrist. In his hand he held a basket ball as he stood in the quarter half of the basket ball court facing the basket. He lifted the ball over his head and threw it towards the basket, it hit the board with a slight tap and dropped into the basket rotating twice before it fell through the hole in the net and hit the ground bouncing three times before it came to a halt a few meters away from him...

Voice: Just for you...basket...


To Be Continued...




Well guys what do you think...please post your comments and feel free to critisize...this is just my opinion/prediction...if any1 has been offended by anything i have writtin then i'm truely sorry...but i do hope you enjoyed it...

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Posted: 15 years ago
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luvvd it...
its 2 gud 2 b truu...
just hpe it will acutlly happen (I want the DMG old cast back!)...
Armaan's re-entry!! cnt wait...
plz uplaod soon.. :)
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hey nyc fff
plz plz continue soon
plzzz
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Hey! Great start! OMG! My hearts beating fast when I read the last line. I can't wait for Armaan's re-entry! Continue soon, and thanks so much for the PM!!


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hey nice update do a pm wen update next plzzzzz:)
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Hey every1...its great to read such wonderful comments! thnx alot one thing which i forgot to mention in my first post was; please excuse my hindi, it's realli bad and if ive made any mistakes in sentences or spellings plz forgive me...but heres the next part...its the final part so do enjoy... 😊


Continued...

Later on that night...

It was a cool night and a single spot light was shining onto the basket ball court, down onto him. He stood silently dressed in a pair of faded blue jeans and a black and red shirt, the first three buttons were undone and the sleeve of his right arm were folded just below his elbow, the left sleeve was folded once till his wrist. In his hand he held a basket ball as he stood in the quarter half of the basket ball court facing the basket. He lifted the ball over his head and threw it towards the basket, it hit the board with a slight tap and dropped into the basket rotating twice before it fell through the hole in the net and hit the ground bouncing three times before it came to a halt a few meters away from him...

Voice: Just for you...basket...


He stood still looking at the basket ball, tears welled up in his right eye but he refused to let it drop. He blinked it away and gave a small smile to nothing in particular. He then looked up towards the basket as if he was talking to his basket.

Armaan: I'm sorry basket...I'm really sorry... - pausing after every sentence - pata nahi main ajj yahan kyon aya...I promised myself...ke main yahan khabi wapas nahi awonga...but I still came back...ek saal ke baad...I don't know why...I drove myself away from this place just for you...I've hurt you so much...I always promised you that I wouldn't hurt you any more...I kept on making promises...one after the next but...I always seemed to break them somehow or the other...always... – bowing his head – but no more...this is why I went away...because I just can't hurt you any more...whatever happened to you was my fault...it always was my fault...I can't see you in pain anymore...because I love you...I love you lots basket... – smiling

He walked over to the ball and picked it up twirling it around and around in his hand then threw it into the basket once more watching it drop and fall onto the floor again.

Armaan: This is where it all started...right here in this court... – tears in his eyes once again – Two and a half years ago...was the first time I met you...right here on this court... and you beat me in the match...you were the first person to beat me in a basketball match...the only person to beat me...but somewhere deep down...I loved that defeat... – smiling – because...I won a beautiful trophy that day...right...Dr. Basket... – his left cheek dented as his smile widened and looked up at the basket – a trophy which I keep very close to my heart...even if you're not with me...you're always in here... – pointing to his heart – and always will be...

He took three steps back and looked around the court; each corner brought back some beautiful memories of his lady love and their sweet talks. His mind was buzzing full of those wonderful times which will never come back.
Armaan: Basket...I'm truly sorry...even while going away from you I left you in pain...but I had to...I had to leave that letter with Dr. Shashank...I wanted you to forget me...to hate me...so that you could move on with your life...to live your dreams with your family who loves you a lot...and wanted the best for you...but no matter the distance I want you to know...that you will always live inside me...and I'm happy knowing that you are living your life happily without any pain... – silently – from me...

He bowed his head again this time feeling the pain in his chest. He promised himself he would never come back in her life, never to give her any more pain, he just wanted to move away from it all even though he was in pain every single day from the day she was shot...shot because of him. He was transferred to the Sanjeevani Delhi branch but for some really weird reason which he could not understand he felt as if he needed to come back here...even if he wasn't coming back for her, he had to be here tonight...but unknowingly to him it was destiny...


He wiped a tear away from his cheek and smiled again but he heard a muffled cry. His head shot up wondering what it was, he looked around the court but it was empty. He moved around the court and search for the direction of where the sound was coming from when he noticed a red colour material on the floor near the entrance gate of the court. He walked closer to see what it was, his heart thumping hard against his chest and his mind whizzing with thoughts he wished wasn't going to come true, it couldn't be her. As he got closer to the gate he saw the most heart wrenching scene right in front of his eyes. She stooped on her knees, her head bowed down, tear rolling out of her eyes and down her red cheeks, her dupatta touching the ground and her hair in a slight mess.

Armaan stood watching her in this state, as much as he wanted to run to her and just hold her close to him he couldn't. His mind and heart had started a battle against each other and he just couldn't understand which one to side with. His feet moved slowly towards her and she felt his presence getting closer and closer, she fixed her hair and dupatta then stood up. She lifted her head and looked at him, their eyes met and they stood there for what seemed like a lifetime.

Ishq Leta hai kaise imtehaan

Ishq Leta hai kaise imtehaan
Ishq mein jeeyun
Ishq mein maarun
Ishq hi mera...


Riddhima: Armaan... - whispering to herself

Tears carried on falling from her eyes, seeing her like this tears well up in his eyes. After one whole year he had seen her and even in this state she looked beautiful, how much he had missed her only his heart knew. They stood a few meters away from each other just staring at what they had yearned for, for a whole year, but even being this close they didn't know what to do next, or what they should do next. It had been a whole fifteen minutes of silence while they stood there until Riddhima had finally stopped crying and calmed down. Armaan moved forward finally deciding to defeat his brain and follow his heart; he now stood right in front of her with just a few inches of space between them.

Armaan: Rid...Riddhima... - slowly

He felt a hard hand against his cheek followed by a stinging pain making his cheek heat up. She looked at him full of hatred.

Riddhima: I Hate You...I hate you... – tears spilled from her eyes once again

Those three words tore his heart apart. The tears he had held up ever since he got here had finally spilled out of his eyes. He could feel the heated water falling from his eyes onto his cheeks and off his chin onto his shirt.

Armaan: Riddhima... – whispering

Riddhima: I hate you Armaan...I hate you...how could you do this to me? I hate you...

Armaan: Riddhima... – again

Armaan took a step closer to her and said her name again. She couldn't help it but burst into tears and flung her arms around him as tight as she could completely breaking down against him. Armaan slowly moved his arms around her and pulled her close to him, it felt great to hold her after a long time and he wanted to savour this moment forever. They stood like this for several moments.


Now sitting on the steps in the basket ball court Riddhima had calmed down and leaned her head on his shoulder and put her arms around him holding on tight making sure he wouldn't leave her.

Riddhima: - breaking the silence – Armaan...tum nahi jante ho mujh par kya beeta jab maine suna ke tum mujhe chor kar chala gaya tha...I had just woken up from coma...I wanted to know where you were...par kissi ne mujhe nahi bataya...I begged and begged until dad told me you had left me...left me in this condition to die...I didn't believe him...I thought you were also injured...but then I came out of hospital and dad gave me the letter...I couldn't...couldn't believe you had actually left me...I wanted to leave...I just wanted to get away...Dad thought it was a good idea to send me to Chicago to Dii...I went...and all I did was hate you...something inside kept telling me there was something else behind it...that you would never do that to me...but the words in your letter was so harsh...I decided if you could move on...then so can I...and I changed myself...all I wanted was to concentrate on my work and nothing else...and I did Armaan...all I did was work...

Armaan: Riddhima...I... – speechless

Riddhima: You know Armaan...I thought I had really forgotten about you...but something inside me brought me here tonight...I dunno what it was but it was so powerful that I had to...and when I saw you here...you had cleared all my misconceptions...I was wrong...I should've known before you would never leave me...my love was so weak Armaan...how could I have thought that you would leave me? – tears building back up in her eyes

Armaan: Nahi Riddhima...it's not your fault... – wiping her tears away - whatever happened was meant to happen...forget about it...and it's all over now...

Riddhima: - cutting him off – Armaan...

He placed his finger on her lips to silence her; he knew what she was going to say.

Armaan: Riddhima...I promise...I will never leave you again...never...

Riddhima: - smiled for the first time that evening – I love you Armaan...

Armaan: I love me too... – winking at her

Riddhima thumped him on his chest, tears of happiness spilled from her eyes.

Armaan: I love you... – hugging her


Well tht was it guys...i hope you liked my prediction of Armaan's disappearance...please leave your comments and feel free to critisize...Thanks soo much for your support and I'm happy to know I was able to entertain you guys...let's just hope we get to see the gang, specially Armaan back in the show very soon...
Anima
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Posted: 15 years ago
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A very sweet, heart-warming, and touching ending. Very well written!!! I'd love to see more work from you in the future! It would be a treat to read, just like this one! Hope you continue London Dreams too! Thanks for the PMs!

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Posted: 15 years ago
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awesome ending hope original dmg mein bhi aisa hi hoo

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hey!!
gr8 part!!!!
its 2 good to be true!!!!
i wish this is what they show in the real track too!!!!
luv shai
Edited by dmg_akshu - 15 years ago
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Posted: 15 years ago
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hey anima
cant wait for nextone
plz upate soon
thanks for the pm
plz add me to the pm list
the story is rocking

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