Wednesday, 24 May 2017

prologue : Beetein_Lamhe

Summary :

well.. as usual this is based on our beloved Armaan n Riddhima's journey of love n togetherness but the twist is they are grand parents here.. they have a loving daughter, Arima.. nd she has one naughty,nautanki, fun loving yet caring son, Armaan.. yes.. his name is on his late grand pa means senior armaan.. but no one knows except riddhima that senior armaan's soul is still there with his darling wifey..
so, basically this is the journey of past nd present of AR lives.. where u'll get AR moments in the memories(past), present will show u the craziness of junior armaan's..



PROLOGUE 

"Armaan... Rookho.. armaaan!!!"
But he was running 4m her mother... "Armaan... baccha doodh peelo.."
"no mom!!" 
"aargg.. wat NO MOM?? u're not a kid anymore... Ur 12th birthday is coming near nd aaj bhi baccho jaise nakhre... ARMAAN.. hv milk now.. I'm getting late for office!!"
She was shouting being extremely irritated.


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"Arimaaa..." an aged lady came out 4m her room hearing her angry daughter..
"beta.. woh abhi chota hain.. aise baat karte hain kya!!" she scolded her daughter.
Arima sighed in defeat.. "par mumma..."
"sshh.. no par war... " she cut her daughter.
  



Armaan came running 2 his granny nd hugged her.
Arima: "baas mumma.. aur sar par chadaiye isse... aapke lad pyaar ne hi isse itna bigad diya hain.."
Armaan poked his tongue to his mom nd hugged his granny more.


She ruffled her grand son's hair nd Armaan looked at her lovingly.. 
"tu ja.. tujhe late ho raha hain, na!! main isse doodh peela dungi."
As soon as armaan heard his granny he looked at her dejectedly.. He hated milk more dan anything but her mother nvr allows him 2 have coffee :(


"mera raja beta!! aap aapni naani ki baat manoge , na??"
she asked lovingly... Armaan loved her granny so much that he agreed 2 drink milk nd nodded his head positively.
"mera shona!!" nd kissed his forehead lovingly.


"kabhi kabhi mujhe lagta hain ke aap meri nahi iss shaitan ki mumma ho!!"
Arima said ruffling her son's hair.. She alwz admired her son's bonding wth her mother.. & it helped her to manage her office as her husband works at navy  nd so she stayed with her mother becoz it ws easier to handle their shaitan armaan wth d hlp of his darling granny.


"see see nani.. mom is jealous!!" he poked his tounge at his mom again.
"shaitan!!" arima twisted his ears lovingly.. "okk baby.. i've to go now.. aap nani ke sath aache bacche ke tarah rehna nd no shaitani..."
"par abhi to aap ne kaha ARMAAN U'RE NOT KID ANYMORE" he mimicked his mother nd received a smack..
"kuch nhi hoga iss ladke ka!!" she left to tke her belongings b4 leaving 4 office nd wen she came she smiled to see the empty glass.
"arrey wah!! itni jaldi doodh pe liya!! .. good boy" nd kissed his forehead.
Armaan smiled . he was sitting on his granny's lap who was sitting on her rocking chair.


"okk mumma.. bye.. aapna aur iss shaitan ka dhyan rakhna!!" the lady smiled hearing her daughter..  "dont worry beta.. u juz drive safely.. have a nice day." 
"Armaan... Rookho.. armaaan!!!"
But he was running 4m her mother... "Armaan... baccha doodh peelo.."
"no mom!!" 
"aargg.. wat NO MOM?? u're not a kid anymore... Ur 12th birthday is coming near nd aaj bhi baccho jaise nakhre... ARMAAN.. hv milk now.. I'm getting late for office!!"
She was shouting being extremely irritated.


"Arimaaa..." an aged lady came out 4m her room hearing her angry daughter..
"beta.. woh abhi chota hain.. aise baat karte hain kya!!" she scolded her daughter.
Arima sighed in defeat.. "par mumma..."
"sshh.. no par war... " she cut her daughter.
  

Armaan came running 2 his granny nd hugged her.
Arima: "baas mumma.. aur sar par chadaiye isse... aapke lad pyaar ne hi isse itna bigad diya hain.."
Armaan poked his tongue to his mom nd hugged his granny more.


She ruffled her grand son's hair nd Armaan looked at her lovingly.. 
"tu ja.. tujhe late ho raha hain, na!! main isse doodh peela dungi."
As soon as armaan heard his granny he looked at her dejectedly.. He hated milk more dan anything but her mother nvr allows him 2 have coffee :(


"mera raja beta!! aap aapni naani ki baat manoge , na??"
she asked lovingly... Armaan loved her granny so much that he agreed 2 drink milk nd nodded his head positively.
"mera shona!!" nd kissed his forehead lovingly.


"kabhi kabhi mujhe lagta hain ke aap meri nahi iss shaitan ki mumma ho!!"
Arima said ruffling her son's hair.. She alwz admired her son's bonding wth her mother.. & it helped her to manage her office as her husband works at navy  nd so she stayed with her mother becoz it ws easier to handle their shaitan armaan wth d hlp of his darling granny.


"see see nani.. mom is jealous!!" he poked his tounge at his mom again.
"shaitan!!" arima twisted his ears lovingly.. "okk baby.. i've to go now.. aap nani ke sath aache bacche ke tarah rehna nd no shaitani..."
"par abhi to aap ne kaha ARMAAN U'RE NOT KID ANYMORE" he mimicked his mother nd received a smack..
"kuch nhi hoga iss ladke ka!!" she left to tke her belongings b4 leaving 4 office nd wen she came she smiled to see the empty glass.
"arrey wah!! itni jaldi doodh pe liya!! .. good boy" nd kissed his forehead.
Armaan smiled . he was sitting on his granny's lap who was sitting on her rocking chair.


"okk mumma.. bye.. aapna aur iss shaitan ka dhyan rakhna!!" the lady smiled hearing her daughter..  "dont worry beta.. u juz drive safely.. have a nice day." 


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Arima entered house with her spare keys.. nd smell of delicious aaloo ke paranthe filled her nostrils.. It was her weak point. She still remembered how she & her Papa alwaz played drum-sticks with the help of their thaali nd chammach (plate & spoon) during dine time wen her mumma took time to serve them. those memories still brought a sweet smile on her face.. how much she loved her papa.. Sorry.. How much she LOVES her papa.. although it ws years dat she lost her papa but his memories still kept him alive in her heart.


"arrey wahan kyun khadi hain.. jaldi aa fresh hoke!!"
Her mom said her while serving another parantha 2 her grand son.

"woww naani.. its yummy..." Armaan said merrily.

"haan.. abhi ayee!!" Arima said nd went to get fresh as quick as possible. She could not resist hot n delicious aalo ke paranthe that too made by her mumma juz like her father who was also crazy for his wifey's cooking.


"yummm.." Arima tore a lill nd after putting it in her mouth she admired her fav dish closing her eyes.

Her mother smiled seeing her daughter.. this was how his husband acted alwz... 


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After dinner they were in Armaan's granny's room.. max time Armaan preferred to sleep with his naani but today Arima was also with them.. It was sunday tomorrow nd Armaan's summer vacation was also going on. so they decided to have lill chit-chat till late night.


"pata hain mumma.. aaj bahot din baad papa ki bahot yaad ayee" Arima confessed placing her head on her mumma's left shoulder nd entangled her hands around her mumma's left hand. As soon as Armaan heard his mom he peeped to her eyes. he was laying on the bed placing his head on his granny's lap who was stroking his hair.


"naani.. aapne kabhi bataya nahi ke naanu kaise the??"
Armaan asked his granny..

His naani smiled seeing her daughter nd grand son..
"Bilkul aapke jaise!!!"
The lady answered nd Arima smiled too where as Armaan juz looked confused.

"haan.. Aur it was a correct decision ke aapne isska naam PAPA pe rakha tha!!"
Arima said smilingly now cuming in 4nt of her mother who smiled widely..



Actually It was Arimaa's mother who named her grand son on d name of her husband. Because of two reasons. 1st the new born baby resembled his grand paa nd 2nd he was born on his grand paa's death anniversary.



"matlab??" Armaan asked while looking at his mom nd granny successively. 

"matlab... aapki ankhein... pata hain jab aapne pehli baar aankhein kholi to mujhe srf aur srf aapke naanu ka khayal aya!!"
the lady answered smilingly remembering the moment she took this JUNIOR armaan in hands.

"bilkul... u know u have a beautiful pair of blue eyes juz like ur naanu..."
Arima said bringing Junior on her lap..
"pata hain betu... jab main choti thi to main humesha papa se kehti thi.. kash papa mujhe aapke jaise neeli aankhein milti... i juz loved his eyes..."
Arima said nd looked at her mumma nd both smiled remembering those days..
"aur phir ye dimples... ye bhi bilkul aapke naanu ki tarah hain.. mujhe to ye bhi chahiye tha par nhi mila..."
Arima said pouting.
"woww.. dat means nanu loves me so much!! hain na naani??"
junior asked happily nd his granny nodded her head in agreement.
"aur.. aur kya kya similarities hain naanu ke sath??"
junior asked over enthusiastically but this time in stead of his mom his granny replied..
"aur aapki shaitani!!"
"naaniii" junior turned his face.
"arrey mere betu ko gussa aa gaya!!" Arima said nd gave him a cozy hug.. he smiled.
"to naani.. bataiye na ke naanu kya kya shararat karte the??"
junior asked with twinkles in his eyes.
"haan mumma.. bataiye na... aaj papa ki bahot yaad bhi aa rahi hain.."
Arima also joined her son.


The lady smiled & started opening the pages of her past..

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