Saturday, 8 December 2018

part 8 : Lucky...Who? Me...?

"riddhima….riddhima.." I shouted but there was no response….. "riddhima…" I again called her name…but this time too no reply….then I knew what I had to do… "Dhima… " I shouted and counted..5..4..3..2..1.. "Armuuuu…."she screamed …I turned and saw her standing with a pillow in her hand… ready to throw at me... "how many times I have told you not to call me Dhima…it's Riddhima…R.I.D.D.H.I.M.A…Armu.." I looked at her cute irritated face…  "and Dhima..how many times I have to tell you not to call me Armu…it's Armaan…A.R.M.A.A.N…"….although I just loves the way she calls my name….but I also love seeing her cute irritated face…. "Dhima where were you…I was looking for you from the past 5 min.." I told her… "here she goes" I thought as she threw the pillow and went inside the room…without even saying anything…



By now you all must have understood that Armu and Dhima are our pet names… when I was a kid mom used to call me Armu.. so there's not much to explain….but who's creation was Dhima…who else..me of course…Armu and Dhima thing started 2 days back..day when her hands got burned…that day didn't ended with riddhima burning her hands…that was just the start…. Main thing happened after that….and from that day onwards she is pretty mad at me…if you are wondering why she is mad at me..after all she burned her hands herself…well ….that day after the doc left…I had no idea how this thought even came in my mind..and then it just slipped out of my mouth… "riddhima…you take rest..and I'll make the lunch.. coz breakfast time is already over…." I told her very confidently…although I don't even know the a.b.c. of cooking…. 'are you sure armaan..we can order something…you don't have to…" .. I felt the concern in her voice…"riddhima…you just rest…I'll handle everything.." I kissed her forehead and went to the kitchen to make lunch for the first time in my life…

Wearing the chef's hat I started preparing the lunch... as riddhima had almost burned everything..how can I be left behind…so I went a step further and burned the remaining food…whatever was left… and when the situation was out of control…I mean when I had no idea what to do now…I called her… "riddhima…riddhima…" I shouted…hearing me shouting her name she came running but stopped at the  door…before she entered the kitchen she looked around and saw her beautiful kitchen turned into a complete mess…I felt the temperature raising….. "armaan…what have you done…." She still couldn't believe that I just did that…she turned to look at me as I showed her my 32 pearl white… "armaan you think it's a joke…you burned everything except the kitchen…and if I hadn't reached on time I bet you would have burned the kitchen too…and then this whole house…what were you doing armaan…" she was totally mad at me…I myself looked at the kitchen and at some places she was right…about me blowing the house…seriously I would have is she hasn't turned the gas off… "armaan ….." she crossed her hands as she waited for an explanation… "riddhima…I was just trying to help..."…. "here she goes…again.." I thought… "you were trying to do what…armaan…help..by blowing off this house…argh…I told you to order something..but no…now eat this.." she threw the food on me and continued…. "now who's going to clean up this mess..tell me…even servants are on leave…"….. she was again right…I sometimes used to wonder why these women are almost right…do they have any correction machine inside them..that they always speak correct… I am saying this from my experience….. "armaan….armaan…" she was calling out my name… "ha…you were saying something…." I said… "armaan you are impossible…"she had that disgusted look on her face…

"riddhima…let me help you…" I said as I went after her… "armaan.." she turned " last time you wanted to help me you were about to blow the house… and if i allow you to help me I bet this time there won't be any about…" she started cleaning the mess… "but riddhima I really want to help yo…just tell me..i'll do anything…"…. "armaan you really want to help me…" this time she said this very sweetly…even I was taken aback by this sudden change….i nodded… "then go and sit there"..she pointed towards the counter… "and do nothing…" she yelled and again turned into the old riddhima….

I sat on the counter …..as I watched her every move… she was looking very hot as well as sexy…the saree draped around her fitted her body perfectly… it showed her every curve…. "perfect…" came out of my mouth…as she stopped and turned .."what?"... she said as I looked at her.. my mouth half opened.. "dude what were you thinking.." I thought and shook my head.. "nothing…by the way riddhima why aren't you talking to me properly…why are you talking like this... after all it's not completely my fault..last night you didn't let me sleep that's why I slept here while making lunch.." I said as there was a complete silence.. she stopped cleaning and turned slowly…"now I am dead…" this was the line which came in my mind as I looked at her face.. "armaan just get out of the kitchen…right now.." she pointed at the door… "but ridd.."…. "armaan right now…" she yelled as I quietly left the kitchen..



My whole afternoon or rather I should say our whole afternoon got wasted in me thinking ways of how to make her forgive me..while the whole afternoon she was busy cleaning the kitchen..i forgot to tell you guys that my wife is a cleanliness freak …she wants everything to be perfect..everything to be in the proper place..and that's why she is still in the kitchen cleaning… when I could take it any longer I went inside the kitchen and shouted… "riddhima why are you so Dhima…come on now do it fas I am getting bored" ….that was it….and next thing I see is this big plate which was in her hand a second back coming at me… I knelt down and it went ahead of my head… "ha..ha".. I teased her and saw the next plate coming at me…I again knelt down and the plate went above my head..but this time when I stood up there was no ha…ha…coz this time she had a knife in her hand and before she could even throw that on me I ran out of the kitchen…

But when we are talking about armaan malik nothing is impossible…so somehow I made her forgive me.. …I took her out for shopping and then we went for a romantic candle light dinner… everything was going fine…not just fine but perfect…until…oh I just hate this word..until we weren't at home…the real action or I should say the climax was about to happen now..we reached home, I parked the car and then I took her in my arms as we moved to our bedroom…we were kissing each other and were about to enter the room when my leg slipped and I landed on the floor…the best part about this was that as riddhima was in my arms nothing major happened to her and the worst part was since I was holding her …..her one hand was behind my back and so I landed on her hand…and then with the intensity with which she screamed…I am telling you I was this close of losing my hearing capability…and then we had to call the doc at midnight who again did her dressing..and that doc he kept on asking us how did it all happened..how could I tell him what actually happened…but somehow I managed coz you  are talking about armaan malik…and nothing is impossible for him..

So this is what actually happened that day and my whole next day went in saying sorry to her..but till now she hasn't forgiven me..And now I don't know what to do…she would have forgiven me if I had controlled my mouth yesterday… last night she was about to forgive me when "Dhima" slipped out of my mouth..i just love calling her "dhima..".. it rhymes perfect with Riddhima… "Dhima-Riddhima".. "Riddhima-Dhima"… oh I just remembered why I was calling her nayonika is coming here and i have to pick her up from the airport and I am already late… "I'll tell her about nayonika later"..i picked up my coat and headed straight to the airport…



"riddhima there's a surprise for you.." I said as I entered the house…this time she was not in the bedroom she was standing in front of me …she turned and I saw this glow on her face which was missing since two days…I moved aside as nayonika came and stood in front of her… and the glow which was on her face a sec back disappeared… "I was right…" was the first thing which came in my mind… "riddhima armaan malik is jealous of nayonika.." a smile appeared on my face as I saw the smile disappeared from her face… that day when I made her drink at the party ….the real reason was that I really wanted to know the real riddhima… I don't know but somewhere I felt that she is hiding something..she is not the real riddhima anymore…and I was absolutely right…after she got drunk she told me that she didn't liked nayonika at all and that's why she wasn't talking to me properly…and that day she finally blurted out everything whatever I asked her…but later I thought that since she said everything in a drunk state what if everything is not correct…so as I thought of doing something just to confirm…nayonika called herself..and all my confusion were cleared…the way she was looking at me through the mirror I was bang on target…



"hey riddhima how are you.." nayonika greeted her as riddhima had a forced smile on her face…  "I am so enjoying this" I told myself as a smile appeared on my face… after having lunch we went for sightseeing..we includes  nayonika too..by evening riddhima's face turned from light shade red to the darkest red..i was totally enjoying her jealousy, her possessiveness  of not letting me talk to nayonika..and the way she was trying so hard to get my attention..i had never seen this side of her earlier..i just wanted her to say to me that she loves me..i was dying to hear this. Even I had no idea why I wanted this. I guess coz no one had ever said this to me except my mom and dad of course..i had girlfriends but no one was that special…that someone..Whom I can say that I love her too… "did I just …" "no way armaan… but I just said I love her…oh gosh this girl is driving me crazy.. this means that I ...but ..no armaan this time you can't deny…admit it armaan even you love her…from the time she entered your life she has changed you…you laugh when she laugh… you feel like crying when she cries…you are happy when she is happy…and… and.. I love her.. yes I love her… " from outside no one can say that I was jumping with joy from inside…I had a serious look on my face but from inside I was so happy I can't express…. " at night I will tell her that I love her…" I told myself…but ..my happiness was short lived with the entry of my "kabab mein haddi" friend…he has this habit of always meeting me at the wrong place  and at the wrong time….and  this time too there was no exception…it's not like I hate him…he is one of my oldest friend..but 99 out of 100 times I get into trouble coz of him… I just hate him for that…coz he just can't keep any secret and this time too he did the same thing..he told riddhima everything about the party and what she did…it was like as if someone dropped a boom on my head…I so wanted to beat him that time…she was already upset and then this party stuff came out from nowhere.. I looked at her face she was silent..i expected her to shout at me..take out the frustration on me but I was completely wrong….we reached our house and she entered the house without even waiting for me… saying good night to nayonika I entered our room as I saw her sitting at the end of the bed crying… "riddhima…listen to me.." I said as I sat next to her…but she jerked off my hand and stood up… "armaan I don't want to talk to you right now…please leave me alone…" she stepped backward… seeing her cry like this I felt a guilt in my heart… "riddhima…" I stepped forward..But she again took steps back as tears continued flowing down her eyes.… "no armaan… today I realized that whatever I was feeling was only one sided… but it's okay..i can't force you…and I am sorry" she started moving towards the door as I grabbed her hand and pulled her… "riddhima listen to me…riddhima.." but she wasn't even interested to listen to me… "no armaan..just let me go…I won't bother you again…just let me go.."… "riddhima…just listen to me… I love you riddhima…" I said…and waited for her reaction… "armaan I know you love me but you don't love me.." she said as she was still trying to release herself… "what is wrong with this woman…I just told her that I love her and she thinks that I don't love her…maybe I should tell her one more time.." I thought and this time shaking her a bit..i again told her… "riddhima I love you…"… this time I guess she heard it right coz this time she didn't said anything and she even stopped releasing herself…she  was staring at me…I had no idea what to do….so I just kissed her…after few seconds even she responded …and that time I knew that she has accepted me….


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