Saturday, 5 May 2018

part 57 :Aradhana - Anmol Bandhan



"Armaan! Aap? Yahan, iss waqt? Aap sagai chodke yahan kya kar rahey hai? Aapko function ka time ho nahin raha?" Kripa was surprised to see Arman at door at that time.

Arman rolled his eyes, "pehley mujhey andar aaney dogi?"



She bit her tongue as apologized and gave him way to walk inside the house. He touched Gayatri and Surya's feet before turned to Kripa who was earnestly looking at him. "Main itna khud garz nahin hoon, Kripa! Tum yahan sabse akeli bhaithi ho aur main wahan akele sagai kar loon, tumhare bina?"

Kripa confusingly looked at him as interrupted, "what do you mean 'tumhare bina'?"

Arman smiled, "I meant without your presence. Mera matlab yeh nahin tumharey saat!!" he mischievously replied and continued, "Chalo, jaldi se taiyyar hojao. I came to take you with me. I'm not leaving without you. We will be late for the muhurat if you delay more. Angad had already called me several times. He gets upset if we go late."

Kripa pouted pretending anger, "so aapko Angad ka fikar hai meri aaneki nahi."

Arman hit his forehead, "tum aaj kal bahut ziddi aur picky hogayi hai." He held her shoulders with his two hands, "Kripa! Getting upset with Angad is not always right. Don't get me wrong. Tum Angad pur kuch jyada hi gussa nikal rahi ho. It is not fare on your part. Mere aur Ridhima ka reunion mein jitna tumhari sacrifice tha utna hi Angad ka bhi toh hai. This wouldn't be possible without your sacrifice and Angad's supremacy. Angad ke bagair humey Ridhima ke barein mein kabhi kuch pata bhi nahi chalta . Aur yeh sab tum pur Angad ka pyar ka asar hi toh hai. Usne tumhey paaney ke liye hi kitna kuch nahi kiya. Ussey accept karney mein dikhat hai toh kumse kum narazgi toh mut dikhao. Wo bechara bhi  toh humarey jaisa hi apna pyar ko kho diya tha. Show a little gratitude at his love."

Kripa fell in thoughts and Gayatri praised Armaan through her eyes. Arman noticed Kripa melting at his words. "Chalo, abb jaldi se taiyyar hojao. Ridhima bhi wahan mera intezaar kar rahi hai. Subah se ek baar bhi ussey baat nahi karpaya. I'm eager to meet her now. Haan, Main aur Misthy kal tere liye yeh dress lekey aayen hai. Mere liye na mut kaho." He forcibly placed a shopping bag in Kripa's hand and pushed her into the room without giving a chance to look into the contents of the bag.

Gayatri looked at him with gratitude. "Humey leney tum khud aaye ho? Kyon itna prayas le rahey ho, beta!? Hum khud aajaatey they na!"She showed her happiness once Kripa left.

He warned. "Aunty! Aap abb suru mut hojayiye. Jo bhi main kar raha hoon wo mera farz tha. Yeh sab batein baad mein bhi hosaktey hai. Aap bhi jaldi se taiyyar hojayiye aur main uncle ko taiyyar honey mein help karta hoon. Aur yeh kanchivaram sari aapke liye hai. Hope, you like it. Misthy ne select kiyi thi." He immediately warned her when she tried to refuse, "Please mana mut kariye. Aap mere maa baap jaisey hi hai. Aapke siva mera kaun hai?" His eyes moistened at the end of his statement. She affectionately caressed his cheek and walked into her room without fussing anymore.

He helped Surya dressing in silk kurta and pajama that he brought for him, and walked him few steps as part of physiotherapy before Gayatri and Kripa walked back into hall.

He turned to Gayatri who dignifiedly well dressed up. "Wow! Aunty! You are looking gorgeous. Yeh sari aapko bahut suit kiya hai."  Gayatri patted his cheek affectionately, "akhir selection kiska hai!!"

Armaan's eyes twinkled when saw Kripa in baby pink gagra suit with zardousi work. "I never appreciated her beauty. Shayad iska huqdar Angad hi hai." He adorably praised her beauty. Kripa blushed as understood his mind to support Angad too, "bus bus;aap mujhse saaf saaf keh saktey hai ki main kubsurat hoon. I don't mind accepting your praises." She smiled mischievously.

Arman scratched his head as he was caught by Kripa, "haan, Kripa! You are gorgeous. Aaj toh Angad ko rokna  mushkil hojayega."

 Kripa and Gayatri broke into laughter, "abb toh chalengey? Wahan Ridhima apna dil kho degi agar aap aisey hi apna waqt waste kardengey toh." All four laughed and headed to the venue.

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Armaan pushed wheel chair for Surya while others followed them into the banquet hall of Hotel Taj. Misthy warmly received them at the entrance, "Thanks for coming, aunty! Uncle! Hi Kripa! Thanks for being with us. I'm pleased to see you all."

Gayatri affectionately responded, "kyon nahin aatey, Misthy! Arman aaj bhi humara beta hai. Aur tum bhi toh jald se humara bhanza se rista jodney jaa rahi ho."

Misthy smiled as agreed, "haan, aunty! Main aur Kripa bhi toh jald se ek hi ghar ka bahu ban-ne jaa rahey hain." Kripa's face turned colors as she was still waiting for Naina's approach.

Misthy ignored her, "Kripa! Let's go, Ridhima is waiting for you." She signaled Armaan and took Kripa inside.

Armaan excused himself to meet Angad after handing over them to Anjali and Atul.  Sarma couple enthralled at the ambience of the banquet hall. "Angad ney yeh sab arrange kiya Ridhima ke liye ? Itna khurch kiya?" Gayatri was astonished at the arrangements for guests and decorations of the stage.

Surya mumbled, "Kyon nahin karega? After all uski jindagi sawarney ke liye hi wo pura saal intezaar kiya tha."

Anjali smiled at their astonishment. "Uncle! Aunty! In sab arrangements ke peechey  Angad ke do kaaran hai. Firstly, he is very happy to reunite Ridhima and Armaan. And secondly, the primary reason is that he is going to propose Kripa immediately after Arman and Ridhima got engaged." Both Sarma couple was surprised about the news and exchanged looks. They questioned Anjali in unison, "Tum theek kehrahi ho?"

 "Hello, Surya! Kaise ho, Gayatri!" Dilip met Sarma couple while they were wondering at Anjali's information. He hugged Surya and pushed the wheel chair towards Devyani and Naina where they were entertaining the guests. Gayatri touched Devyani's feet and Devyani warned Surya when he tried to touch her feet, "Bus, Surya abb galey laganey ka waqt hai. Mera sabse purana sapna such honey jaa raha hai."

Naina hugged Gayatri, "Aao, Gayatri! Kaisey hai tum loge? Ladki waley hokar itna der kardi? Kabse hum tumharey raah dekh rahey hain?" While Surya and Gayatri were shell shocked at Dilip's affectionate welcome, Devyani and Naina equally astounded them.

Gayatri confusingly looked at Naina and exchanged looks with Surya and Devyani. They had no clue about the upcoming event other than what Anjali had just conveyed.

Devyani smiled and patted Gayatri's shoulder. "Gayatri! Tum log ladkiwaley hi hongey na jab Kripa ki shadi Angad se taya hogi? Arman aur Ridhima ki sagai hotey hi tum aur Dilip ristey badlengey. Tumharey taraf se bhi sab intezaam kardiya gaya hai." 

Meanwhile, Misthy introduced Kripa to the mehendi group. Kripa refused to apply mehendi for her hands but Misthy and Ridhima convinced her, Please Kripa! Kushi ka mauka hai. Lagao na." Misthy pleaded with affection. Kripa's eyes searched for Angad though she was engaged at mehendi decoration. She wondered at his absence as he played the main role in the whole event. Her mind roamed around him and didn't pay attention on the women around her.

 "Ridhima! Are you ready?" Angad barged hurriedly after fifteen minutes. Kripa's heart skipped as his voice ran butterflies in her stomach. All women giggled and whispered, "Lo khud agaya hai apna naam dhoondney." Kripa wrinkled her brows at their comments and wondered if they integrated his name in the design on her hands for real.  She felt awkward to look at him though her eyes longed to see him. Angad forgot his work and fixated his eyes on Kripa and memorized her gorgeous appearance. He noticed Kripa wore the dress he sent with Armaan. "Perfect bridal outfit!!" He adorably thought as thanked Armaan in mind for handing over it to her.  His stares caressed Kripa allover and involuntarily turned her eyes on him. He was still in his jeans and navy blue round neck T-shirt. While Kripa's stunning appearance pulled his attention and his simplicity wondered Kripa. She reciprocated his thankful looks with her shy looks.  Both forgot to blink their eyes too for a while. He slowly moved his looks to her mehendi and she closed her fist with shy. Ridhima noticed the eye-lock between them and she moved her fingers in front of his eyes to divert his attention.  She questioned his status with rolling eyes. He stroked his hair back with shy and stared at Kripa once again. Her face became red with blush and shyly lowered her eyes at his piercing looks. Ridhima playfully punched his biceps and teasingly played her brows at him. He blushed though checking Kripa from corners of eyes.

He turned his attention on Ridhima who was equally glowing in sky-blue outfits with matching jewelry set. "Wah, Ridhima! You are gorgeous. I never noticed you are very beautiful woman. Kahi main tumhey Armaan se milaney ki galati toh nahin kar raha hoon? Hmm, lagta hai phir sochna padega!!" Ridhima giggled and punched his arms again, "oh shut up, Angad!".

Armaan barged from behind and slapped playfully on Angad's back. "Itna bada dhoka! Teri itni himmat!! Meri biwi se aisi baat karney se sharam nahin aati?" He winked at Ridhima who pouted at his comments and pinched her cheek with love.

Angad laughed aloud, "Arey Armaan! Mera huq tha unse flirt karnay ka. Magar kya karoon, badkismut kaho ya taqdeer se hara hua insaan? kissi aur ki diwanepan mein  issey nazar andaz toh kardiya tha." He glanced at Kripa from corner of eyes as winked straight at Armaan. Kripa was surprised at their intimate behavior.

Armaan patted Angad's back again, "Tumne bilkul theek kaha. Mainey bhi aisi galati kiya. Kabhi apni ankhoan ke samne rehney wali ki  khubsurathi ko aankh utha kar bhi nahi dekha. Shayad humarey naseeb mein humara pyar hi likha hai!" He heaved a sigh out and rolled his eyes as if he lost something big, and teased both Ridhima and Kripa. Angad controlled his laugh when he noticed Kripa's seriousness. Ridhima cheerfully pinched Arman's arms, "agar apni taqdeer per rona khatam huvey toh bahar mandap mein chaley?"

Arman pressed her to his chest with one hand, "kahi jalan toh nahin horahi hai? Ya Milan ki jaldi horahi hai?" he mischievously whispered in her ears. Ridhima pinched his stomach secretly and blushed. "Ouch!!!" Arman laughed and dramatically showed self pity.

Kripa felt left alone and was embarrassed at their intimacy. Angad noticed her uneasiness and hurried others. "Everything is ready. Pundit ji bhi bula rahay hai. Actually main tumhey leney aaya tha. Yahan aakar sab kuch bhulgaya." He tried to lighten up the scene as cheerfully glanced at Kripa.

"Ohho!! Right! We know it!" Ridhima and Armaan smiled inwardly and walked out to leave Angad and Kripa alone. 

 Angad paused a moment for Kripa who hesitantly stood without any attempt to follow them. He expectantly looked at her and she ignorantly turned her looks. Ridhima noticed the tension between them and wanted to help Angad. She turned to Kripa and stretched hand for kripa's.

"Tum loge chalo main kuchi der mein aati hoon. Mehendi abhi abhi lagi huvi hai. Let it dry a little." Kripa tried to avoid following Angad. Angad disappointedly left the room.

Kripa sighed as soon as they left the room, and settled in a corner. She leisurely checked her mehendi recollecting the teases from the women earlier.  "Mila?" Angad's sudden whisper startled Kripa. She didn't even notice when he knelt down in front of her and bent a little to check mehendi design along with her. She clasped the palms closely with widened eyes at his sudden reappearance. He decided to take initiative and took her hands in his. He softly scribbled where his name was integrated, and lovingly looked into her eyes "Yahan hai." He spoke in her language in soft whisper. She was still amused at his observation and lenience to come closer to her. He wanted to kiss her fingers but decided not to shock her at that moment.

 He got up and held her at elbow, "Chalo, Armaan is waiting for you there." He helped her by pulling up without giving any chance to her to protest.

Armaan, Ridhima, Misthy, Kartik, Gayatri and Surya, everyone turned to Angad and Kripa as soon as they entered the stage. Kripa released herself and reached Gayatri in pretext of showing her mehendi design. Armaan signaled Misthy to bring her closer.

Pundit started chanting on Angad's command. Misthy and Anjali brought the rings in round decorated silver plate while Padma, Satyavati brought shagun plates. Angad circled his hands around Ridhima from behind and held her hand for Arman to proceed with formal engagement. "Arman! Tumhari amanat ko tumhey sahi salamut sompraha hoon, She will be your responsibility now onwards. Yeh sagai sabke samney kar rahey ho. Aagey kabhi issey chodney ke mauke ko dhoondney ki khoshish bhi mat karna."

Arman smiled and embraced Ridhima with one hand as took the possession from Angad, "Kabhi nahi karoonga, Angad! I promise. Chup chap shadi karney ki saza bhugat chukka hoon. As you said, main hi nahi yeh bhi yeh sagai sabke samney karkey yeh chance kho diya hai. Phir kabhi ek dooserey se juda honey ki himmat nahi karpayengey." Arman's voice cracked while completing his sentence. Ridhima's eyes moistened and warned him with her eyes to stop criticizing each other.

Angad prompted her to speak up, "tum jawab dena chahti toh jaroor de sakti ho, Ridhima! Main hoon tere saat. Kehdo. Yahi ek mauka hai, kehdo."

Ridhima smiled through tears, "nahin, Angad! Arman such kehraha hai. Khaash hum pehley hi humari shadi sabke samney kardiya hota, humey kabhi ek dooserey se alag honey hona hota. Aur tumhey bhi'"

Angad warned her by hushing her, "wo baat abhi nahin. Let's enjoy this moment. Kushi ki maukein pur taaney nahin. Tum donon apni apni galatiyan pehchan gaya ho aagey ek dooserey ko kabhi galati ka koyi mauka nahin dena.  Buss aagey ki jindagi kushi se bharlena." Ridhima put the ring to Arman after Angad prompted. Arman kissed Ridhima on her lips before everyone realized what had happened. Ridhima stunned as lost sense for few minutes. Angad moved his tongue inside the cheeks and sheepishly looked at Kripa.

Kripa turned her eyes cursing him in mind. But she was astounded at maturity in Angad. She wondered at the closeness of Angad with Arman and Ridhima. She felt left out in the group. Those trios forgot the entire world around them and involved in their own business. They forgot Kripa also who was been part of them once. She slowly stepped back to keep reserved herself. All elders gave blessings to the engaged couple. Arman took his son from Padma's hands and introduced to his colleagues.

"Kush ho saali ji? Aaj se tumhey Bhabhi kahoon?" Atul teased Ridhima who was adorably watching Arman and chotoo. She proudly smiled and nodded her head, "I have experienced 'saali' status, jijoo! Abb bhabhi ka darza enjoy karney do." Atul obediently bent in front of her, "jee bhabhi! Jaroor!" Ridhima giggled at his dramatic expressions. Armaan watched them from far and walked towards them. Atul patted his back, "Armaan! Aaj meri Sali ko ek beautiful gift diya hai maine. Poocho poocho kya hai wo? Main aaj se ussey bhabhi kehkar bularaha hoon.!!"He questioned and answered before Armaan would response him. Ridhima blushed at Armaan's mischievous looks. Atul left with chotoo when Anjali called.

"Itna chahat hai bhabhi sunney ki?" Arman whispered when no one was around. Ridhima giggled with twinkle in eyes, "kyon nahin, bhabhi toh hoon. Jab main unkey ghar jaoongi tab Sali banjaoongi. Jab wo humara ghar ayenga, mujhey bhabhi kehkar hi bulayega." She explained innocently.

"Hai, hai! Lovely sapna hai.. Yeh sab bachpana kahan gaya tha pichley  ek saal mein" Arman surrounded her waist. She chuckled, "Sab kuch dil ki ek khoney mein dabi huyi hai. Maa bangayi hoon na, poora saal ussi jimmedari mein kut gaya tha. Abb tum agaye ho, mere saat ho, mujhey sambhalney, abb aram se mere sarey sapney sach karwakey rahoongi." She adorably declared as caressed his jaw line. Arman sighed with sweet feeling and checked surroundings. Everywhere guests gathered in groups and chit-chatting.

"Kya hum donon kuch pal akelay mein iss  beed se door jaa saktey hain?" he whispered in her ear as caressed her finger tips with his lips. Ridhima lovingly moved her tongue inside and rolled her big beautiful eyes, "I don't think so.  We can get time only after the guests leave. Itna intezaaar kiya toh kuch ghanta aur sehelengey." She sounded how much she was craving for privacy too.

He affectionately pulled her closer. "I'm really sorry, Ridz! Main tumhey bahut dukhaya na." Ridhima hushed him by placing her finger on his lips, "aaj se humse koyi sorry nahin bolengey. We both had faults. Bus yahi promise lengey ki kabhi ek dooserey ki saat nahin chodengey." He kissed her forehead as agreed.

"Armaan! Abb Kripa ko lekey aao. Angad taiyyar hokey agaya hai. Wo dekho." She showed Angad walking towards them in maroon Indian traditional suit. "Hmm, handsome man! We have to look for Kripa. Kahan gayi hai?" Armaan praised Angad and searched for Kripa. She was talking to some family friends away in a corner. He signaled Angad to head towards stage and sent Ridhima to his help.

Arman headed towards Kripa, "Kripa! Ek baar mere saat chalogi?" he took Kripa towards stage. Kripa paused when she noticed Angad in different outfit. He was giving some instructions to the Pundit there. Naina and Gayatri were whispering something as they held two silver plates separately with some gift boxes. She suspected something fishy and looked confusingly at Arman. Arman dropped hand around her, "kuch mut socho. And whatever you are thinking right now is true. Everything is happening for your good. Aur sachey manse accept karlo. Angad tumhey behud chahta hai. He loves you a lot."

Kripa interrupted him, "Phir mera mann ka kya hai? Haan? Aap loge jo bhi kahey wo kartey jaoon? Don't I have anything to say here?"

"You do have a right to say anything, Kripa!. Main jaanta hoon tum bhi ussey bahut pyar karti ho. Buss tumhara gussa yeh hai ki wo kyon pehla apna mom ko convince nahin karpaya. Why do you punish him for his mother's deeds? Wo sab chodo. Iskey liye Angad ko punish mut karo. Haan, agar phir bhi ussey tadpana chahti ho toh shadi ke baad karlo' jaisey'..jaisey tum mujhse door rahi..waisey unhey bhi door rakh sakti ho." He rolled his eyes mischievously.

She wondered at his accuses, "Mainey door rakha. Aap bhi toh meri faida uthaya tha. By the way, Angad aapke jaise kissi aur se nahin mujhse pyar karta hai. I don't think I would able to keep him away." She blushed immediately as realized what she said.  She pouted her lips,"main shadi ke baad nahin shadi se pehley ussey tadpana chahti hoon."

He giggled, "Sagai ke baad shadi tak tadapao. Wahan dekho tumharey maa baap kitne kush lag rahey hai. Unkey barein mein socho. When they could forgive Khanna family why not you? Don't embarrass them in front of society. Aur tum settle hogayi toh mera mann bhi shant hojayega. Main bhi apni Ridhima ke saat kush rehpaoonga. Maanlo, please." Kripa lowered her eyes though she wanted to run away from scene. Armaan took her silence as approval and pulled her forward.

Angad received them and took Kripa's hand before she could refuse. Kripa stood still without moving forward. He pleadingly looked into her eyes and she silently ignored his request. Armaan encouraged her and walked them to the center.  "Sambhalo tumhari amanat ko. Maine bhi sahi salamut sompdiya." He returned Angad's dialogues to him. Angad smiled and thanked him as thankfully looked into Kripa's eyes. Kripa furiously looked at both of them. Armaan ignored and stood besides Ridhima. Angad pressed Kripa's palm as consoling her.

Naina, Devyani, Gayatri and Dilip stood with smiles as Surya wheeled besides them. "Pundit Ji! Mantre shuru karey?" Arman and Ridhima asked in unison. Dilip and Surya exchanged shagun as per Pundit's instructions. Naina and Gayatri hugged each other  in friendship and greeted each other. Both Dilip and Naina, Gayatri and surya took blessings  from Devyani. Devyani felt as her dreams came true and hugged them.

Angad still held kripa's hand as if she might run away from there. Ridhima showed their hand-lock to Armaan and teased Angad, "Angad! Kripa kahin bhaag kar nahi jayegi. Hum sab hain tumhara madat karney."

Kripa angrily stared at Ridhima and turned same looks at Angad. He cheerfully looked at her, "Mujhey kissi ki madat ki jaroorat nahin chahiye, Ridhima! I know Kripa way before you all. Wo meri hai aur humesha rahegi." He tightened inter locking of their fingers. Kripa tried to release her hand but she couldn't even move a finger from Angad's strong grip. He ignored her angry looks and observed the ritual that their parents were following on that event.

 Angad's eyes sparked when Pundit prompted for formal ritual of exchanging rings to complete the engagement ceremony. He proudly put the ring on Kripa's finger and Arman prompted Kripa to complete the formality. She reluctantly put the ring to Angad and angrily looked at him. Angad smiled and kissed his ring.

"Aisa kaam nahi chalega, Angad! Tum bhi mere tarah apni mangetar ko kiss karna padega," Armaan mischievously winked at Ridhima. She widened her eyes at his open flirt, and pinched him secretly, "besharam, aaj tum bahut shaitan bangaye ho. Kuch toh sharam karo sabke samney."

Armaan giggled and bent as if wanted to kiss her. "Shaitangi? Humey huq hai, Pyari! Sagai ki hai sabke samney. Agar chahat hai toh karneydo. Kaun rokta hai?" Arman challenged mischievously as pulled Ridhima closer.  She showed her fearful looks. Misthy, Kartik, encouraged Angad as seconded Armaan.

Angad looked at Kripa as if seeking permission but backed up after noticed her anguish. All elders blessed them with greetings and gifts. Angad forcedly pulled Kripa close while taking snaps. Kripa couldn't avoid him and cursed Armaan for his interference everywhere.

Dilip formally invited everyone to join for dinner while Naina and Gayatri personally informed everyone about dinner.

Atul, Kartik, Misthy, Anitah and Taniya requested DJ for music and summoned the youngsters to join in dance floor while elders headed towards dinner.

Arman pulled Ridhima while Atul with Anjali; Kartik with Misthy, Anittah with Manek,  Aaliyah with Prithvi, Tanya and may other youngsters joined the dance floor.

Angad looked at Kripa to join the dance floor when Arman and Kartik yelled them to join the group.. Kripa tried to excuse herself to feed her father.

 Angad stopped her by force, "Mama ji ka khayal maami aur dadi rakhengey. It is our time to enjoy. Chalo,"

Kripa irritatingly looked at him,  "kyon itna zidd kartey ho. Sab tumhara marzi hai kya? I don't want to dance now with you. Leave me alone." Her harsh rejection hurt Angad but he didn't give up hopes,, "zidd main nahin tum kar rahi ho. Kyon itna ukhdi ukhdi rehti ho? Don't you love me?"

Kripa flared her nostrils, "pyar karney se kya hota hai. Sab kuch humara marzi se toh mitla nahin."

"Kripa! Angad! Aajao. We are waiting for you. Common," Arman and Ridhima pulled them to the center. Kripa frowned throughout the dance steps. She didn't want to look straight into Angad's face also.

Angad couldn't bear the rejection anymore and pulled her close and whispered in her ears. "Kripa! Tumhari problem hai mom! Right? Kyon unhey itna importance dena chahti ho? Ek baar decision un per chodkey humne kya paya tha? Separation? Pata hai kitni mushkil se wo pura saal guzara tha maine?  Abb main kissi ki baat sunney ko taiyyar nahin hoon. Chahey tum haan kaho ya na. Main toh tumse shadi karkey hi rahoonga. I know you love me a lot. Now if you foolishly reject this relation, I force you to live with me. I don't care if you still want to get mom's permission for our marriage."

Kripa swallowed hard at his sharp decision and silently looked into his eyes. He took the opportunity and circled her hands around his neck and cupped her face. He stroked her tendrils behind ears and caressed her jaw.

 "Yeh jindagi humari hai, bavi! Issey barbad karney ka huq kissi ko bhi nahin hai. Phir waisa mauka hum kissi ko dengey bhi nahin. Jo bhi hua wo apna saza samajhkar bhul jao. Armaan aur Ridhima ko dekho, wo kitne kush hai. Armaan was guilty for divorcing you. Iss decision se humse jyada wo kush rahengey. For their sake, atleast, for them tum  mujhse shadi karna padega. I know I can win your heart one day. Bus tumhari mann mein mom ke liye gussa chudwana hai. I will wait till then." Kripa silently heard him without pulling her hand from his shoulders. Angad was happy for her silence and thought his words were working on her mind. She couldn't meet his eyes on purpose as she knew she would easily drown in those lovely looks.

"Ridhima! Somehow I feel Kripa mujhse pyar karti hai. Nahi toh kyon wo Angad se itna ukhdi ukhdi rehti hai? See how she put her face fallen. I feel bad for you three. Mere wajah se hi yeh sab kuch hua tha. Kitna bhi  koshish karoon Kripa ko hasanay mein kamyab nahin karpa raha hoon." Armaan expressed his sadness while sharing a plate with Ridhima.

Ridhima warned him as fed him, "don't think about her now. Angad knew how to deal with her. Ussey Naina aunty se narazgi hai. She wanted her to apologise  to Surya uncle. But she is stupid to think about them even after going through so much in life. Whatever, Angad is there to handle this. Tum phir koyi wrong step mut lena. Abb main chup nahi rahoongi. Mere saat saat chotoo bhi tumse lad jayega. Samjhey? Aaj ka din mera hai aur aagey ka life bhi. You just have to listen to me like Atul jijoo did so far with Anji didi. Main toh tumhey kabhi chodney wali nahin. Chahey Kripa wapas tumhari jindagi mein aana chahey. I fight for my rights." Arman chuckled at her fighting mood and kissed her nose tip. "Looks like you became Jhansi ki Rani in Angad's care. Bahut himmatwali bangayi ho Angad ki parvarish mein. Good. Abb mujhey koyi fikar nahi. Main aram se reh sakta hoon. Tum mujhey chodkar kahi nahin jaogi." Ridhima pinched his shoulder for his sarcasm. He screamed softly and dramatically posed pitiful face. Ridhima blushed when Anjali-Atul, Arman- Kripa, Kartik-Misthy stared at them.

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