Wednesday, 15 May 2019

Epilogue : Our Ways

He took her in his embrace and both stayed on wood floor for a while …

"say u love me" Arman said



"I love me --" Riddimaa kept her head on his shoulder with close eyes





"This is the worst films third grade line --- Say ITTT" he whined like a baby and shook her through waist.



No response...


"Riddimaa..." getting confused.




"shhhhh........" she kept her finger on his lips and looked up at him – still kept her head on his shoulder and tilted her head to see his face – she sensuously moved her finger on his lips, making him groan. Parting his lips she dip her tip of finger in and felt his cold teeth.





His teeth took hold of her finger and he lightly bit it then suck her finger making her get up from his shoulder and looking at him innocently while – lightly pulling it, but he kept on sucking...



they heard a knock – which made Riddimaa get up -

"Wear this!" he made her wear his jacket and went in the kitchen...




Kitchen







"who was it?" he saw a pale face women, whose body has shrink-ed in his jacket.... 'she look soo weak' he thought and felt guilty.



"Oh – the neighbor they thought some thief is in my house..." she let out a small laugh and with drew his jacket. Her chest pop out for a second he felt the desire pop out in his heart but he controlled and turned his back to her, facing stove... not knowing where this passion will take him as he does not want to hurt her, in any way...





"Tell me, Arman I will make it...." She said walking with out any duppatta in her thin shalwar suit. As she saw him near stove.



"oh – anything.... u like..." he fumbled...



"ohkay..." she smiled and soon made eggs for him and settled it on table while he kept on looking at her with love as she was so engrossed in her work.... "Eat...." she said as he had settled but was not eating.



"yeaa...." he mumbled and ate the food … . "why are you not eating....??" he said looking up at her.





"Not Hungry...." she said, keeping a hand under her chin and starring at him....





"Come here...." He shoved his hand and called her towards himself





" No Arman, I m not hungry...." Riddimaa shook's her head.





"Riddimma, come here" he spoke in a final tone.







She got up and walked up to him unsteadily looking down at her fingers while walking up to him... she was shy due to his constant stare.... he moved his hand slightly over her wrist and pulled his one leg out. She stood their not moving in. Arman noticed this and slightly pulls her in, she herself settles in his lap. He circled her petite waist and rubbed his thumb over her wrist and looked up at her with love.





Her breath increased due to the effect he was having over her. Her chest kept on going out – with the same speed of her heart.... she didn't said a word. It was hard for her to speak. The environment had changed a lot. The way Arman was behaving was totally different and new to her. Yes they had made love but this was different. His simple touch over her body would made her skin scream....







this was totally different and hard..... she felt his other hand over her abdomen – caressing her straight stomach... she shivered in his lap..... but stayed steady.





"you are very thin...." he mumbled making her eat first



"nahi Arman, this is for you. I m not hun..." he placed the food in her mouth while she groan inwards and made babyish face which made Arman smile... "Allmmarrnnn" She said, with a mouth full



he chucked and placed a bit in his mouth too "hmmmmmm. Its good Riddimaa. Why aren't you eating?" he said looking at her.





"I don't know. When ever I make food. I don't feel like eat, I guess my appetite is finished up..." she said with a sigh....





"What did you did in these three months Riddimaa...?" he placed another bit in her mouth. She groan but chewed it as he glared at her...



"hmm – I work in wool company" pause "as worker" she sighed. He didn't said a word. He kept on eating and made her eat too.



She knew, he would feel bad inwardly, but she is not angry at any one. It is written by God that she has to face this situation at any how....





"and …. what did you do?" she mumbled.




"I? make it we. We cried Riddimaa. Eshaan missed her maa and is waiting for an explanation. And me, who am I? No one... People comes walks on me – press my heart with their feet and then walk away.... is it even important to know what I did? I guess no........., as I m a very un-wanted person. Life had been very curical for me and I guess it is been destined in this way and I can do nothing but sit and live life alone..." he said making her eat.





"Arman, please" She let out a sob







"please what riddimaa.?" pause "am I wrong.... Ayes-ha played with me and my feeling and so did you.. What's the difference? Nothing.... why did you left and destroyed every thing..." he gulped his bit and so did she.... she got off his lap and went down on floor and clutched his leg





"Forgive me Arman..." She sobbed keeping her head on his leg....





He at once got up and pulled her up...





"I would have never came here Riddimaa, if I haven't forgive you – I would have never said I love you, if I didn't meant it. I would have left this place the very moment, if I haven't forgive-d you..." he hugged her while she clutched back and cried....





they stayed their for a while when Arman picked her up and she encircled her arms around his neck and looked in his eyes... he made her sit on couch and settled beside her...







"Arman...." she kept her palm over his cheek " I love you..."he said looking straight in his eyes...whose eyes turned soft and filled up with happiness.





"keep on saying..." he leaned over her while she kept her head on the side – arm- placer. And Arman kept his head on her chest – which was heaving and getting swollen up with his touch. "I love you Arman..." she mumbled while he kissed her open neck … making her hiss.





"Again …." he said while kissing her neck from cleavage to her throat....







" I love you ….." she groaned and tilted her head up and her fingers grabbed his hair...... he moved his hand in her shirt slightly ripping it from its side stitches.... pulling her shirt up …. "Again ---- say it Again...." he bit her throat making her twist under his hold.....





"I --- Love you......" pause "Arman........" she moan his name when he pulled her shirt up to her chest....





"Riddimaa – keep on saying …. pleasee..." he went down and kissed her navel... pulling her shalwar a bit - a bit down and kissed her abdomen.... coming up to her ribs. He rubbed his lips on her body soon he pulled of her shirt over her head

and embraced her in a warm hug.... and picked her up in his arms....







arman made his way up to their room where they had made love for the first time.... he moved the duvet and tried to apart her and made her lay on bed but she tightened her hold over him....







Arman went in the bed with her – with drew himself from cloths and then took her rest of cloths.







"Told you next time our night will be more smoky and hot...." he whispered blowing her ear – biting her ear lob.... leaving purple – pink marks over her body parts while she moaned in pain... "this is just thee start baby....." he went down tracing her body making her shook her head in dis-believe.... her head was out of duvet while he was inside making her groan.....





she cried but didn't said a word – he was making love to her, and gave her pain but this pain was best than any pain they had gone through in past 3 months







Her moans were the moan's of happiness of their unite – she could feel him over her every inch of body – today his weight had made her realize his presence. Her hands touched his back sensuously, both didn't knew when light passed on them through curtains and fell on their naked body. Arman was busy kissing her neck and moving in fro while she has joined the harmony.... both touched each other as their was no tomorrow..... Arman didn't left her for a second and stayed for a long time.....................................................



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CAMP





"Maaaaaaa" Eshaan shouted and ran towards Riddimaa, who clutched her tight in her arms but soon left him as she herself felt a bit pain in her legs and body due to never ending night...





Arman knew that and passed cheeky smile to her just to get a slap on his face 'shame-less' she mumbled and walked slowly to the group, who hugged her and scolded her not to do this again.







"Maaa.... u know. I missed you a lot. How can you leave me?" Eshaan dig in the crook of her neck....





"Sorry Eshaan – loa, I hold my ears" Riddimaa said





"Its ok Maa... please don't leave me … I felt really sad...." eshaan said with tears....





Riddimaa felt guilty and kissed his face thrice when





"Hello Aunty...."





"Hello beta... .who are you?" Riddimaa kept a hand on the girls cheek





"oh --- Maa she is simran...." Eshaan fumbled while Rahul whistled





"Aree Riddimaa your Babhuu..." Rahul added





"CACHUUU" Eshaan ran up to him while Rahul ran away and eshaan followed





"Nai chorna Eshaan – mua kooo" Muskan shouted







"Come here Simran..." Arman called and hugged her...





"thanks Simran for helping me in finding Riddimaa...." Arman kissed her head and she ran off to Eshaan ….





"How did she help?" Anjali asked....





"well – I sat here at last night and she came up to me and told me too think off the place where ur heart tell's you." Rahul came huffing and puffing and took a seat beside Muskan, who kissed his cheek making him crook his eye brow...but soon he passed a smile and pecked her lips " ahemm.... and then she closed my eyes and said to remember the moment that my heart cherish the most and then I remembered her confession in the car out side of Abhi - Nikki hut and then we ---- we first in uhmmm in the hut" all howled "shut up guysss..." Riddimaa walked away in the house of camp.....





"Phirr???" muskan asked with a smile





"And then I smacked my self not to check the hut in past 3 months …. I found her their last night !!!! and here we are...."







"did u guyss....." rahul asked, with a smirk just to get a smack from muskan.





"Shut Up rahul …" Arman got up and went behind Riddimaa....





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"Riddimaa?" Arman walked in the kitchen to see her drinking water...





"Hmmm...." she washed the glass and hugged him





"ghar chalin....."





"haan please – jaldii.... mujha ghar jana hai humara ghar......





"Chaloo..." Arman hold her hand and they made their way out.... to the garden "Guys, lets Go home. Tried – Really tired up …." pointing out to the long trouble they had gone through in past 7 months of their life





Tired up with the struggle they had gone through from last 7 months and it was time for some peace in their life – to stay together and make a beautiful family.......




"Maaa... .but I m at the camp" Eshaan said with a small face....





"Guys you both Go --- me and Muskaan will stay here … Near Eshaan and will come back when he comes back...." Rahul winked at Arman …. making him understand his plans....





"kool Enjoy – lets Go …. Atul Anjali" turned to walk to car when







"Well Arman !!!" Anjali shouted "we both be staying here too" Atul added....





Arman shook his head and headed to his car with Riddimaa in his Embrace



"Bye MAAA.... don't leave this time OK I be back soon...."Eshaan shouted making Riddimaa's eyes moist



" I WILL never LET MY WIFE LEAVE SSON" Arman shouted



"MY MAAA..." he shouted but Arman laughed and left the place after last hugs and kisses.... "I will see you soon dad...." Eshaan said and ran to his group..



While the four slowly went in a deep kiss and kissed each other till they felt breath less...



In car, Arman and Riddimaa was involved in the same case ….. They made Love, once they reached home. And then at night on an insist of Riddimaa....



They lived a happy life and soon a baby was coming in their family.....


Rai Arman Malik, the Little princess of every one eye, was mostly pampered by eshaan, who promised not to destroy her childhood as his was.....


He played an important Role in the Family And Riddimaa and Arman were Proud of their son......

Their Ways had Joined up in the end – they might have walked on different path but the end was destined too Join and at that time they clutched each other and promise to make Their ways OUR Ways....

.
.Maha

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