Wednesday, 7 March 2018

Part 3 : YOU INSIDE ME (AR)

Ridz!!! ridz!!!" ridhima jerked awake with a start…then, she blinked around…that dream again…that faithful boyfriend with a dying girlfriend…the pictures of that good looking boy disappeared before her eyes…she can't see his look properly but somehow she knew she had seen him somewhere…

"What it is Muski???" Ridzi asked her roommate…Muski had been calling her on top of her voice that would carried to Ridzi inside her bedroom…ridzi walked lazily outside her bedroom heading to the living room…the television was on and on the screen Arashi was busy singing and dancing their song, London Dreams…Muski was dancing along with them…she is one of the die hard fans of Arashi…ridhima shook her head…

"Did you wake me up because of them???" she asked Muski in an unbelievable tone…Muski nodded…she pointed to the television and said…



"He is hot isn't he??? Rahul grewal!!! He is mine!!!" …then, Muski started singing along with the song…ridhima yawned…no point arguing with Muski…ridzi always thought that Atul Joshiis the hottest one in the group but Muski always said it is rahul…whatever…she will never have him anyway…ridzi walked to the sofa and sat down on it…she looked to her side and saw a magazine…again, Arashi was on the frontpage…she took it and flipped it open…there was a big poster of them all inside it…

"See??? Handsome boys!!!" said Muski when ridzi tried to throw the magazine away…ridzi was not really keen on Arashi boys…somehow, she preferred NEWS than them all…but because Muski is their fans…she always read about their news, heard their new songs…watched their new dramas and films…and now, their posters will be around the house…

"Are we going to have it paste on the wall???" asked ridzi…she sighed, knowing the answer will be 'yes'…Muski nodded…then, she put the poster on Ridzi's lap…

"Take good care of it…I will go and find something to paste it with," ordered Muski…Ridzi smiled…when Muski was gone, she picked it up and held it to her eyes…em…she thought…they are indeed good looking and talented…everyone are good in singing, dancing and acting…Atul can write songs…Rahul was a university student…Ohno is good in drawing…Aiba is the funniest guy ever…and Armaan …Armaan is…ridzi stopped breathing…that look…that eyes…that smile…her eyes vision changed from Armaan Malik of Arashi into a boy living in a cottage with his dying girlfriend…they looked exactly the same…her dream and him…

Ridzi quickly got up…it can't be…why the heck she would be dreaming about Armaan Malik??? But it can't be him, right??? They can't be the same person…beside, that dying girl looked like her…she and Armaan Malik had never met each other…how come they can be living together inside the same cottage??? Weird huh??? Ridzi started pacing around…for months, she had been dreaming about that boy and her dying figure…but she never knew what does the dream mean of…maybe…maybe…Armaan Malik can help her…but how is she going to meet him??? He is a very famous idol…and she is only a worker in a shopping mall…

"Where is the poster???" asked Muski…Ridzi looked at her and handed back the poster…Muski busying herself with the poster while Ridzi debating with herself whether she should told Muski about the boy in her dream…at last, she decided to keep it a secret…Muski might killed her for dreaming about her idol…and more…he and her were a couple in that dream…kissing and hugging…even though she is dying…Ridzi let out a nervous laugh…

"What you are laughing at???" asked Muski, looking curiously at Ridzi… Ridzi shook her head…

"Lets go for a walk today…we had off day from work and I think we should really enjoy it!!! What do you think???" Ridzi said, trying to drive her mind away from the dream…from Armaan Malik

"Good idea!!! I know a good place!!! Today, Arashi will have a live show in that theme park…let's go and see!!! Who know I can have their autographs then!!!" yelled Muski happily…then, she hugged Ridzi …walking and dancing, she headed to her room…clearly preparing herself to go out…leaving Ridzi to battle with herself…she wanted to drive her mind away from her dream and Armaan…and now, she will have to go and see him!!! What a bad luck!!!

Armaan was leaning against the wall behind the stage…their show will begin at any minutes now…but Armaan was still thinking about the dream…and their effort of finding that girl…is she even real??? Did a girl like her really exist??? He debated with himself but no answer came…frustrated, Armaan knocked his head on the wall…

"Oye!!! What are you doing???" asked Aiba…he had come to stop Armaan knocking his head again…

"I need to relax, that's it…my head are still full with the thought on that dream and that girl," explained Armaan…he closed his eyes and reminded himself he had to perform after this…Aiba gently rubbed his forehead…Armaan opened his eyes and smiled at him…

"I will be fine…don't worry," he told Aiba… he knew he was concerned about him…Aiba smiled back at him…

"I know…cool Armaann will never lose his energy up on the stage right???" he replied back…Armaan nodded…then, a crew come and told him and Aiba to get ready…together, they walked to the stairs where Ohno, Atul  and rahul were waiting…Armaan took a deep breath…he will deal about that dream later…his work come first above all matters…as they walked on stage, Armaan gained back his energy and confident the moments he heard their fans screaming and yelling, calling out their names…he smiled proudly…then, Atul greeted the fans…and they all bowed to the fans…

Music started and they began singing their song…one of the famous one…Lucky Man…Armaan was enjoying himself…he could felt himself becoming more comfortable with the stage…entertaining his fans…then, the song ended and they all said 'thank you' to their fans…Aiba quickly took control of the stage…

"Everyone, today Arashi had a surprise for the chosen fans…the lucky fans will have an opportunity to have dinner with us all tonight…but…but…" Aiba laughed when he no longer able to continue his words…his words were drawn away by the shouts and yells of their fans…they all smiling widely…the idea seems to be thrilling to the fans…

"Calm down, everyone…we really love to have you all…but it is impossible isn't it??? Now, do you see the number on your ticket to join us today in this show???" asked Rahul, trying to take their attention back on the matter of today event…they all loudly saying 'yes'…

"Good!!! Now, our cute, beloved leader, Ohno, will take out a number from this box…and the lucky fans who have that number, please step forward and get on the stage okay???" continued Atul…Ohno waved his hand and pointed his finger to the box that was carried by Atul…the crowd yells more loudly…Armaan grinned…they love it!!!

"Now, the lucky one…is is iiss …go on, leader!!!" said Armaan…he urged Ohno to take one piece of paper from inside the box…Ohno did it…the crowd went silent for a while, drawing their breath…even all Arashi members were thrilled too…

"Number 87!!!" yelled them all…the crowd applauded…they called out the number, urging that lucky fans to step forward…then, from the end of the stage, they saw a girl approaching the stage…a black long hair girl…

"And our most handsome member will go and bring her to us now…go Armaan…" said Rahul, teasing Armaan…he grinned at him…then, he walked to the end of the stage…at the same moments, the girl reached the stage…Armaan held out his hand and she took it hesitantly…the moment their hands touched each others, Armaan felt the same warmness he felt inside his dream…he stared out at the girl…and she stared back at him…their eyes met each others…Armaan felt his body froze…he could tell the girl had been froze too…then, his nerves come back to him…she is the girl…the girl inside his dream…the girl he had been looking for…he had found her at last…

"Hi, my name is Ridhima gupta," she said slowly…and Armaan gulped…rididhima…somehow, the name was making his inside burning…


Heaven

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