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hahhaha Gita Di!
Ambilicious is bang on!!!What about AMBazing and AMBastic?😆
Oh ho! You too? What happened to stopping mutual admiration? toh phir yeh kya hai? youre creating words out of my NAME!! lol 😳
hahhaha Gita Di!
Ambilicious is bang on!!!What about AMBazing and AMBastic?😆
Oh ho! You too? What happened to stopping mutual admiration? toh phir yeh kya hai? youre creating words out of my NAME!! lol 😳
Originally posted by: Anamika163
pata tha mujhe🤪 pagal kahi ki😆 i will try n update yaar... sochne ki takat chinli hain een CVs ne...😡 i need my partner... choootttiii kaha hai tu??
hahahaha. 😳😆Choti yahan thodi hogi. PM kar usse aur bol jaldi se bahar aaye. CVs ko goli maaro, they're not worth your gaalis anymore hehehe😛. your story has nothing to do with them anyways.. its your own version! So keep that in mind and WRITE!
Originally posted by: Anamika163
baap re... ! yeh compliment tha yah dhamki??😆 hmmm maine bakaida uske phone pe text bheja hai... she is more upset than i am yaar... meri princess ki toh promo agayi at least... choti toh golu ke gham mein goludasi bangayi hai😆 i mean golu version of devdas😆
Hey everyone!
Here is part 11! Sorry it took me so long to update! Been losing the touch I had with this story because of all the stupidity being show on TV. This part took me forever to write because I just couldn't concentrate and get into it. Its all light romance because that's what I really want to see right now. I hope you all like it!! Don't forget to like/comment!
ENJOY!
Part 11
*Flashback Continues*
They continued to lay in each others arms. Priya reaches up and kisses Ram on the cheek and then moves off Ram's chest and on to her own side again. She laid flat on her back and put her hand on her stomach and took a couple of deep breaths. She could feel her baby getting agitated. She turned her face towards Ram who was looking at her.
Priya, pushing Ram's arm: Ram, jaaye, jaake tayyar ho jaaye, phir main jaati hoon.
Ram took her hand from his arm and kissed it. He moved closer to her. Her kurta buttons were still open. He moved the kurta off her shoulder and started kissing it. He made his way to her neck. He sprawled his arm across her waist, and then he rested his head on her shoulder and started kissing her neck. Priya closed her eyes and could feel herself losing her senses at his every touch. She shivered a little and then snapped back to reality.
His soft lips were tickling her on her neck. She ran her fingers through his hair and tilted her head towards his side, her cheek touching his.
Priya: Ram please. Jaaye na'
Ram ignored her and continued kissing her neck. Priya ran her fingers through his hair. She could feel herself slowly losing the will to protest. Her heart was pounding, she was breathing heavily and trying to catch her breath.
Priya: R..Rr.. RAM!
Ram: Hmmm?
Priya: Ram, please jaaye na'
Ram stopped kissing her and just rested his head on her shoulder, his nose and his lips touching her neck.
Ram: Priya, mujhe tumhara yeh mera kurta pehn na pasand nahi hai'
Priya, smiled while rubbing her cheek against his: Kyun?
Ram: Kyun ki iss mein mujhe tumhari khusboo nahi aati, bas meri hi aati hai.
Priya laughs: Haan yahi toh main chahti thi..
Ram: Lekin mujhe pasand nahi hai. Mujhe tumhari khusboo pasand hai.
He presses his nose against the crook of her neck, trying to inhale her scent. Priya wrapped both her arms around his neck and turned herself to her side, facing him, so that they were hugging. She buries her face in his neck. She kisses him gently and then moves her head back. She holds his head in her hands and moves him back too. She looks deep into his eyes.
Priya: Ram'
Then she kisses him on the cheek.
Priya: Please jaaye' (she gives him a puppy look) Mujhe hamari anniversary yahan aise nahi kaatni'
And she lowers her eyes, blushing.
Ram tightens his grip around her waist. He raises his eyebrows and smiles naughtily at her.
Ram: Kyun Priya? Isse accha tareeka kya hai anniversary bitaane ka? Main, tum, yahaan, ek dusre ki baahon mein'aur who bhi teen mahine baad.
Priya looks up at him, into his eyes. Though he had a smile on his face, she could see a different story in his eyes. Along with all the warmth and love that his dark chocolate eyes contained, she could see the slight specs of the pain that he was trying to hide. The pain that they both faced being completely away from each other for the last 3 months. She had felt it too. She had felt like her life had stopped without Ram by her side. She had tried to feel his presence and connect with his heart. That was the only way she had been able to survive the last 3 months. That and for her baby, who reminded her every day why they were bearing this unbearable torture, for his future and safety, and for their love. Without realizing it, a couple of tears fall from her eyes. Ram immediately wipes her tears.
Ram: Priya, kya hua? Yeh aansu? Aaj toh khushi ka din hai na? Toh phir yeh aansu kyun?
Priya just wraps her arms around his neck again and buries her face in his neck.
Priya: I really missed you Ram. In teen mahino mein aap nahin jaante mujhpe kya guzri hai. Main kitni akeli ho gayi thi. Kitna taras gayi thi aap ki baahon mein sone ke liye, aap ki dil ki dhadkan sunne ke liye, usse mehsoos kar ne ke liye. Aap jaante hai jab maine aap se kaha ke hum baatein bhi nahi karenge, mujhe aisa laga ke hum haar gaye, ke Niharika jeet gayi, hume alag karne mein. Zindagi mein pehle itna dukh kabhi nahi hua Ram, jitna ke in teen mahino mein, aap se door rehkar hua hai. Agar hamara baccha mera hissa nahi hota, toh main pata nahi kya karti.
Ram could feel her warm tears down his neck. He hugs her tight, caressing her hair. He could feel his eyes watering at her words too.
Ram: Priya please rona band karo. Main jaanta hu Priya. Lekin tum akeli kabhi nahi ho. Main hoon na tumhare paas, hamesha. Toh ab dekho, tumhari khwaish puri ho gayi na. Ab tum wahi ho, jahaan tumhe hona chahiye, meri baahon mein. Aur agar tumhe meri dil ki dhadkan sunne aur mehsoons karne ka dil howe, toh apna haath apne dil pe rakhdena. Hamari dhadkanein ek hi hai, hai na? Aur ek baat dhyan se samaj lo Priya, Niharika kabhi nahi jeetegi. Tumhe mujhse koi alag nahi karsakta, tum khud bhi nahi. Yeh zindagi bahut choti hai Priya. In sab baaton mein dukhi ho ne ka kya faayda. Isse accha tum khushiyon ke pal ko yaad karo. Aur hamare paas dher saari yaadein hai. Aur toh main kya karti matlab? Tum kuch nahi karti kyun ki tumhein acchi tarah se pata hai ke main tumhare beger nahi jee sakta'
Priya knew he was saying these things to make her feel better. She knew instantly that he had tears in his eyes at that moment. She could feel the same restlessness in her heart that she often felt when Ram was upset about something. Even while being away from him, she could still feel it strong. That was when she knew their hearts were truly connected. She knew the last 3 months had been hell for him.
Priya: Ram, please jhoot bolna band kijiye.
Ram: Matlab?
Priya lets go of him and moves her head back to look him in the eyes. Just as she had suspected, he had tears in them too. She wipes his tears and holds his face in her hands. Ram still has his arms wrapped around her waist.
Priya: Kya hua Ram? Kya keh rahe the aap abhi abhi? Yeh zindagi bahut choti hai, in sab baaton mein dukhi ho ne ka kya faayda? Ram main jaanti hu jab aap jhoot bolte hai. Jab aapki aankhon mein aansu hote hai, mujhe apne dil mein mehsoos hota hai. Isiliye toh itne mushkil the yeh teen mahine. Main jaanti hu ke jitna dukhi main thi, usse shayad kahin zyada aap the.
Ram is completely speechless. He doesn't know what to say. How Priya knew his every feeling without him even being there is beyond him. Priya notices the look on his face. She smiles and gives him a kiss on the cheek.
Priya: Ab yeh rhona dhona band. Aur aap tayyar hone nahin jaayenge toh phir main jaati hoon. Mujhe bahar jaana hai Ram..
She tries to release herself from his tight grip around her waist. But Ram doesn't let her go so easily. Priya stops trying to release herself and looks at Ram.
Priya: Ab kya hua?
Ram: Tumhe meri dil ki har baat kaise pata chalti hai?
She looks into his eyes and smiles.
Priya: Because I love you Ram.
And with that she plants a feathery kiss on his lips.
Priya: Ab main jaun ya aap jaa rahe hai?
Ram smiles and releases her. He gets up and goes to the washroom to shower and change. Priya sits up in bed, and hugs the pillow that she hugged every night while Ram was gone. She smiles to herself. Yesterday, she had fallen asleep with a heavy heart, thinking she would spend their first anniversary alone. And then this morning, she had woken up in Ram's arms. That was the best anniversary gift one could ever get. She felt like she was on top of the world in that moment. All she wanted to do was lose herself in his broad chest with his arms around her, holding her tightly and cry her heart out. She just wanted to let all those emotions loose so that they never come back to haunt her again. She had felt so alone in the last 3 months. And the pregnancy and hormones hadn't helped the situation. Everyday, she found herself trying to fall asleep hugging Ram's pillow but drenching it at the same time without even realizing it. Everyday she hoped today would be the day Ram came back. And when he had, she couldn't even believe it! She thought she had been dreaming. She had been dreaming this day for the last 3 months and it was finally here. Now he was here to stay for 2 months. 2 months that they would spend every second together.
Ram comes out of the washroom to see Priya hugging a pillow, lost in her own thoughts. She was smiling and a couple of tears rolled down her cheeks and she had not even noticed. He stood there, with his arms crossed, watching her intently and smiling at her state. She looked absolutely beautiful. She was still floating in his white kurta, with her black mangalsutra stark against the white. Her sindoor was smudged, her hair was a mess and her eyes had a different sparkle. Even the tears mixed with her gorgeous smile added to her beauty. They weren't tears of pain. The pain that he saw in her eyes this morning had been washed away and replaced with immense joy and relief.
He continued to stand there and watch her. Priya felt a gaze disturbing her thoughts and turned her face to see Ram standing there with his arms crossed. He was wearing casuals, a white shirt with black pants. His hair was gelled and he was freshly shaven. She couldn't help but stare at him. She loved his casual look. It made her feel like he was just her Ram, instead of the businessman Ram Kapoor. She felt a drop of warmth on her cheek and realized she had been crying again without realizing it. She wiped her cheeks and blinked her eyes to clear her vision. Then she stood up and started to walk towards the washroom, past Ram. Just as she was about to pass him, he extended his arm out, snaking it around her waist from the front, stopping her from taking another step.
His action scared Priya and she immediately put her hand on his arm and held it tight. Her heart was racing, making her breathing uneasy and her chest move up and down quickly. She could feel herself under his intense gaze. She slowly turned her face to look at him and instantly gets lost in his dark chocolate brown eyes. His eyes were exhibiting a fiery passion.
Ram: Abhi abhi kya dekh rahi thi tum?
Priya: Kya dekh rahi thi main?
Ram: Wahi toh puch raha hu, kya dekh rahi thi tum?
Priya could smell his aftershave. It was giving her a dizzying feeling and teasing her senses.
Priya, still lost in his eyes: Aapko dekh rahi thi.
Ram moves closer to her and turns himself so that Priya is facing the washroom, and he is facing her side. She is still looking intensely into his eyes. He moves even closer. Priya can feel his warm breath on her soft skin. It's sending electrical currents through her body.
Ram, whispering in her ear: Kyun? Waise, tum iss kurte mein bahut khubsoorat lag rahi ho.
His breath tickles Priya's ear and she snaps back to reality, pushes his arm away and runs to the washroom, leaving Ram standing there laughing at his wife's flustered look.
He opens his bag, to find the little box that contained Priya's gift. He slips it in his pocket and puts the rest of his things away. Priya comes out of the washroom drying her hair. Ram is completely mesmerized by her beauty all over again. He stand there, with his mouth open, with a tie in his hand, completely forgetting what he was doing. Priya had the fresh out of the shower look, she was wearing a suit, which was fitted around her baby bump. She walks over to the mirror, and Ram notices the dori on her back is still open. She hadn't tied it yet. She puts on a pair of diamond studs. Then she walks over to the chair to grab her dupatta. Ram follows her and stands behind her. He moves all her wet hair to one side, runs his index finger down the nape of her neck, and all the way down her bare back to where her top starts. Priya closes her eyes tight at his touch and grips the chair for support. He softly kisses the spot where her neck meets her back and then starts tying the string. Then he picks up the dupatta from the chair and puts it on her shoulder like she always does. Then he turns her around, and cups her face in his hands. Priya slowly opens her eyes, looking straight into his. Ram smiles.
Ram: Chalein?
He holds Priya's hand, interlocking his fingers between hers and leads her out. Priya, still completely shocked by his actions, can't take her eyes off of him.
They spent the day roaming around Sydney, visiting all their favourite spots. They had lunch at the restaurant overlooking the mountains, and then walked to the hill top look-out point to enjoy the beautiful view. Priya rests her elbows on the railing, leaning on it and looking at the beautiful view in front of her. Ram stands behind her, wrapping his arms around her, also resting and leaning is elbows on the railing. He presses his cheek against hers and they both silently enjoy the view.
Ram: Dekho na Priya. Akhri baar hum yahan pe aaye the, uss waqt se leke aaj tak kitna kuch badak gaya hai. Yaad hai maine pyaar ko unnecessary emotion kaha tha aur tumne kaha ke pyaar kisi ki jeene ki vaja ban sakti hai? Sach kaha Priya. Aaj mere liye bhi, tum, hamara pyar, hamara baccha, meri hi jeene ki vaja ho. Kuljeet ne kaha tha hum dono mein bahut pyar hai, aur hum dono ek dusre ke bina nahi jee sakte. Uss waqt main maan ne ko tayyar nahi tha kyun ki mujhe kabhi nahi lagta tha ke mere naseeb mein kisi ka pyar likha hai. Lekin uss ne bilkul sahi kaha tha. Aaj hum sach mein ek dusre ke beger nahi jee sakte. Ek atoot bandhan mein bandh gaye hain. Aur tumne bhi bilkul sahi kaha tha Priya. Pyar mein haarne wala hi jeet ta hai. Aur hum bhi zarur jeetenge Priya.
Priya was touched by Ram's words. She couldn't believe, that the man who was a ruthless businessman during their honeymoon, really remembered every conversation they had.
Priya: Aapko woh sab baatein yaad hai Ram?
Ram: Hmmm.. Mujhe tumhare saath bitaya har pal, har lamha yaad hai Priya, woh sab pal bhi jab hum nahin jaante the hamari kismat mein kya likha hai.
He holds her into a tight bear hug from behind and kisses her on the cheek. Priya holds his arms around her. They stand for a few more minutes, taking in the fresh air and capturing the view.
Before they knew it, it was dark out. They were both sitting in the car, getting ready to go home. When Ram took out a blindfold and tied it around Priya's eyes.
Ram: Priya, aaj tumhare liye ek surprise plan kiya hai maine.
Priya: Accha? Lekin iss ki kya zarurat hai Ram?
Ram laughs: Zarurat hai Priya. Ab jab tak main tumhe nahi kehta , na tum isse utarogi, na tum kuch bologi. Theek hai?
Priya: Kya? Yeh kya baat hui Ram?
Ram: Theek hai toh phir hum ghar hi chale jaate hai. Waise, Maa hamara intezaar kar rahi hogi, aur phir hum wahi Maa aur Apeksha ke saath dinner kar lenge aur phir hamari anniversary khatam.
Priya never wanted this day to end. It was their special day, just the two of them.
Priya: Nahi, theek hai. Main nahin utarungi aur na kuch bolungi.
Ram smiles and starts driving in silence. When they arrive at their destination, Ram gets out of the car and opens the door. He helps Priya out of the car and leads her to where he wants her to stand. He encircles his arms around her waist, rests his chin on her shoulder and takes the blindfold off her eyes, watching her reaction. Priya's eyes light up with excitement as she sees the sight in front of her.
They were standing on the docks. The path leading up to the yacht had candles lined up on both sides. He came in front of her and extended his hand. She gladly took it and he led her down the candle-lit dock to the yacht. On the yacht, he led her to the top deck, where there was a romantic candle-light dinner set up for two. The whole deck was covered with candles and flowers. On the other side of the deck, there was another smaller table, that had a heart-shaped cake on it. The cake said, in very small writing so it could all fit on it: Tumhi meri jeene ki vaja ho. I love you Priya. Happy Anniversary.
Priya had no words to describe her feelings. Ram was standing next to her, watching her reactions, with his cute million-dollar smile on his face. She turned to him and threw her arms around his neck.
Priya, whispering in his ear: Thank you!
Ram held her by the waist and hugged her tight. She released herself and looked into his eyes. The sadness that she had seen this morning had completely and now all she saw was pure happiness and pure love. He kneeled down on one knee and pulled a box out of his pocket. He opened the box and took her hand. He slipped a beautiful diamond bangle-type bracelet on her wrist. Then he kissed her hand, and stood up. Still holding her hand, he led her to the dinner table. He made her sit down and then sat down himself.
They ate, chatting and talking about day to day things. After they ate, they stood by the railing, admiring the night view of Sydney in silence. They cut the cake and fed it to each other, laughing and having fun. And then Ram extended his hand to Priya.
Ram: Priya, mere saath dance karogi?
Priya: Music'
All of a sudden, a romantic song started playing. She smiled, nodded her head and took his hand. He held her as close as he could, with their baby in the middle. They swayed gently to the beat of the music, lost in each others eyes. Ram leaned down and gently planted a soft kiss on her lips. Priya then rested her head on his chest, and closed her eyes, taking in his scent, enjoying and losing herself in the moment. By the time the song ended, the yacht had docked back at the marina.
Ram helped her off the yacht and they walked back to the car. They drove back home in silence. When they entered the house, it was all dark. Apeksha and Krishuji were asleep, and they quietly made their way to their room. Priya went and stood by the window while Ram went to change. When he came out, she started to walk towards the washroom when he held her hand from behind. She stopped, her heart starting to race all over again. She didn't turn to look at him. He slowly came closer. While standing behind her, he moved all her hair to one side and tugged gently on the string, opening the knot. He gently placed his lips on the nape of her neck and kissed his way down her bare back until he reached the zip. Then he placed his lips on the crook of her neck, kissing her gently, as he unzipped her top slowly. Priya stood rooted to the spot, her eyes closed, lost in his every touch.
All of a sudden she felt a punch in the inside of her stomach. That brought her back to her senses immediately and she put her hand on her stomach, clutching it. Ram was still unaware, and in the process of unzipping her top, while kissing the crook of her neck.
Priya: Ram!
He lets go of her to see her clutching her stomach.
Ram: Priya? Kya hua? Tum theek to ho?
He helped her to the bed and made her lie down.
Ram: Main doctor ko phone karta hu.
He started to walk away when Priya grabbed his hand. He turned back and sat down on the edge of the bed. Priya took his hand and placed it on her stomach, and put her own on top of his, while smiling.
Ram: yeh'.
He lost his words when all of a sudden he felt it. He felt the baby kick. His eyes lit up and he looked at Priya, who was smiling.
Ram: Priya' Yeh'
Unable to speak, he just kept looking at his hand on her stomach.
Priya: Mehsoos hua Ram?
Ram nodded slowly, still unable to speak. Priya felt herself tearing up again, for the hundredth time today. She wondered where all the tears came from when she was pregnant. Her hormones had her emotions flying all over the place.
Priya: Yeh hamara beta hai.
Ram looked up at her.
Ram: Tumhe kaise pata hamara beta hone wala hai Priya? Hamari beti hogi Priya, bilkul tumhari tarah.
Priya, smiled: Main uss ki Maa hoon Ram. Mujhe pata hai.
Ram bent down and kissed her on the stomach, and then went to the other side and sat next to her. He wrapped his arms around her, and she leaned on his chest, resting her head on his neck. He kissed her on the forehead and put his hand back on her stomach. They both sat there, in each others arms, feeling their baby kick again.
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