Friday, 3 May 2019

part 45 : Nashaa


Fighting long the way – the boys along with force entered in... Arman hitting the every person who stopped him to reach at a Crying Riddimaa – in hold of two guys... crying for Arman to come directly at her....

Pushing across the pile of guy – he was really near his Jaan, when a Guy hit a large wood stick over his head, from back...


"ARMAN !!" she shouted – trying to herself out of their grip...


"RIDDIma.. ! Don't worry !" he replied back, hitting that person, to badly...


Rahul, Atul And Shubhankar fought their best to reach to their loved one … Force people took them to jeep !

Finally, when he was walking to his Loved one, Rishi came from back and circled her neck - and kept a gun over her head...

"Rishi ! Leave her !" Arman step ahead




"Stop There Arman ! One move I shoot HER ! And I will do ! Swear to God !" Rishi fumbled... "Sit on your knee ! I don't trust You ! SIT !!" Rishi shouted..




"Noo..." arman whispered, feeling the scene repeat infront of his eyes, he fell down on his knee... Riddimaa stared at him with shock eyes, her mouth open up a bit...




"Let me GO from HERE Malik !" Rishi said, smirking at Arman




"Leave her... ! I will let you go !" Arman spoke looking up




"Never... I will take her" Rishi smiled down at him....




"Please leave her.... !" Arman pleaded while Riddimaa cried... hating the way he responded... "put the gun away... !" Arman added, Riddimaa's instinct worked... she thought to take an action … if not now then never !




Rishi's eyes were totally engrossed at Arman... taking the opportunity – she turned his hand and grabbed the revolver in her hand....




in a time force from back holds Rishi, who shouted in aguish... Making Arman stand – she stood in front of him – with his hand over gun, over-lapping her hands...

"maro Arman !" she whispered...




"nahi … Riddimaa..." his hand shook a bit...

Shoot

Shoot

Shoot !




Rishi laid dead in force men arms.... Shubhankar stood beside Keerti, not happy but seeing Riddimaa in his hold – His blood boiled exactly the same as it boiled Armans... Rahul Took a sigh and threw other gang members in police van -




Atul Took all the ladies and a shocking rohail... to car, while Arman And Riddimaa stood in same position, still holding the gun... "You... did it Arman !" she whispered... looking down at the gun in her hand, feeling guilty – as she thought she proved herself to be a criminal's daughter today...throwing her entire weight on Arman, she sobbed silently...




Gun fell of her hands... Arman's hand reached out to her belly, holding it – he caressed it with his thumb... she cried, keeping her hand over his... "We shall go... now...." Arman whispered....




"yes.. we should !" she replied, parting away... "I am tried too" She whispered turning around to stare at him with love..




"Let me pick you up !" Arman picked her up in his arms, while she nuzzled in his neck...




passing by Police Vans they both walk to their private cars... Shubhankar stood at doors, talking to the chief handler, of force... guiding him to be cautious that no one runs away... while Rahul and Atul stood quitely beside them...




Arman ignored then and sat on the back seat with keerti – With Riddimaa in his arms, still... she relax – in quietness... "hows... she?" Keerti asked caressing her face with a hand... she smiled with close eyes, and hid her face more in Arman's neck




"Weak... hai shayad... - do Check her once we reach home..." Arman whispered back patting Riddimaa's back... who wrapped her arms around his waist...




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At Cottage...




"Shall we move out today?" Arman asked... after making Riddima lay down in room, as she was fast asleep..




"No... all must be tired... we will leave tomorrow... ! Please all Of you go and take rest !" Shubhankar got up and went in his room as he told every one else to do the same...




Muskan and Anjali were at dinning table eating quitely... when Atul and Rahul joined them...

"Anjali, could you put up some food in a plate for me and Riddimaa and keep it in hot-tray ! We will eat once she gets up" Arman stood their, holding Muskan's chair from back




"hmmm ok.."she replied blankly




"did anything happen their?" Arman frowned and asked...




"nahi Arman... Rohail where is he?" Muskan asked..




"He is in his room – told me feeling very weak.. I will talk to him later... !" Arman spoke... rolling his neck




"theek hai – tum bhi jao ! Riddimaa might need something !" keerti said, as she went to her room too




"ji..." Arman walk up to his room quitely... the whole house has turned quite, no one felt like joking....they felt bad for whatsoever happened...




the entire thing had brought them down to earth – the pump of being alone – or dead... had touched everyones heart ! No one joked... no one actually wanted to talk about it !




They wanted to ignore it ! Think of it as a bad dream, which they actually were doing.. For the first time boys felt the same the girls felt every time when boys went to some mission ! The abduction had been nothing but a crucial memory, making every person feeling guilty... Waiting for the dawn to come and go soon, so that the memory could wash away soon.....




Next day – Next Rise – New Hopes,

New Chapters....

With Love – And a Smile....


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Pyaar ka vada
Hum kabhi todh de

Tumne socha tumne socha

Tumne socha socha yeh kaise

Hum kabhi tumse mooh

Tumse mood modh le

Tumne socha tumne socha

Tumne socha socha yeh kaise

Ohooh ohh ohhhoo..ho ho ho

Pyaar ka vaada

Bhool ke bhi tumko na,

Bhoolayenge sanam

Pyaar ek pal bhi na,

Dil se kabhi hoga kam

Humne bhi toh tumko apna maana sanam

Jaan chali jaaye chahe jaan ki kasam

Jo bhi vaada

Vaada kiya




Woh nibayenge hum

Bich raahon mein sath tere

Hum kabhi chood de

Hum kahin aur dil

Se dil jodh le




Tumne socha tumne socha

Tumne socha socha yeh kaise

Tumne tumne socha yeh kaise

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Love Maha...

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