Armaan didn't realized how long he stood just staring at the gift, it wasn't too much but it was something he didn't wish Riddhima to give him... He couldn't help but fall in love with the piece and at the moment, he just wanted to hold his wife and thank her for giving him something which has a beautiful meaning behind it...
Thinking where she must be, leaving him to see the gift, Armaan was sure she would be around because she wouldn't want to miss his expression when he open the gift... As he was about to turn around to search for his darling pregnant wife, he felt a soft hand around his body...
Seeing the delicate hands resting on his chest, his smile got wide very well knowing it was none other than his naughty yet most beautiful wife... He wish to bring her in front of his eyes but Riddhima just rest her chin on his shoulder, leaving a linger kiss behind his earlobe...
'Oyye hoyye, itna pyar...' Armaan asked...
'Hmm, gift kaisa laga...???' Riddhima asked...
Thinking where she must be, leaving him to see the gift, Armaan was sure she would be around because she wouldn't want to miss his expression when he open the gift... As he was about to turn around to search for his darling pregnant wife, he felt a soft hand around his body...
Seeing the delicate hands resting on his chest, his smile got wide very well knowing it was none other than his naughty yet most beautiful wife... He wish to bring her in front of his eyes but Riddhima just rest her chin on his shoulder, leaving a linger kiss behind his earlobe...
'Oyye hoyye, itna pyar...' Armaan asked...
'Hmm, gift kaisa laga...???' Riddhima asked...