Tuesday, 16 July 2019

Chapter 12: Obsessed...

Next Morning.


Sun raised – bird flew up in sky, making a usual squeal of pleasure – Cloud concealing the sun or some time Sun bursting out. Light of Sun – rushing in through many curtains to the rooms, but most of them were closed and the one which was opened was totally annoyed by the light attaching her face. She frowned – turned and twisted at last throwing the blanket off her she smiled fully – as if she had a wishful dream !

"Riddima, Get upp!" Anjali banged her door and went away "Yes Diii – I am up ! Coming down in 30 mins..." she shouted back and jumped of her bed.... "i gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good nite..." she mumbled all the way down to dinning hall … "Good Morning.... Di... Maa and My lovely dad..." Riddima hugged each of them and settled beside Anjali...



All cocked their eyebrows and shrugged their shoulders "i gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good nite..." Yet again Riddima mumbled the song... while eating "What gonna happen tonight – tell me ehh?" Anjali nudged her through elbow. "Shut Up Di" Riddima whispered and soon got up from the table along with Anjali "Bye dad... bye mom..." Anjali and Riddima both wished them a bye and left the place.



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Reaching Sanjeevani, Anjali didn't teased Riddima at all – as she knew, that Riddima will feel quite awkward in discussing their private moment... Anjali thought that she will wait till Riddima come up too her own...



"Hii Guys..." both wished to see all of the friends grinning "Kya hua?" Riddima asked as they all stay in a round as if hiding some thing or some 'one' behind... Riddima walked behind their back to see Arman sitting on ground and looking up with a cute – adorable face. "Hii.." his eye shinning with glister, making Riddima smile with excitement... Arman took hold of her hand and slightly pulled her down – as to bring her face down to his range only – nibbling her lips – he left her as Anjali did an unreal cough …



"Hey Anjie..." Arman got up with Riddimaa's support, who was turning in to different colors "Now both the sister with make a shock face and ask – what are you doing here Arman !" Arman told to other just to get a spank from both the girls... "Hey – watch out ladies ! That hurts !" he rubbed his both arms.



"Chalo lets leave the love birds up to themseleves... come soon Riddimaa...!" Muskan commented while tucking herself in Rahuls arms and same with Anjali and Atul...



Riddimaa shook her head – and turned to her locker, taking out all the necessary things. "Stop naa... You have time for your duty !" Arman commented, and took her hands in his – freeing her from all the other things... "Arman...." she smiled, shyly – when he pulled her in his arms.... "Tum harr waqt intii Laal Kyun hoti hou Riddimaa..?" he asked kissing her both cheek, one after other. "Tchhh" she replied hitting him over his shoulder lightly...



they stood in each others arms for minutes looking in each others eyes.... the warmth of his eyes gave her an unknown satisfaction... that she had carved from a long time back. Though she was scared something will happen but she dismissed the thought and kept on staring at him with love – her eyes fell on his dimple, she could help but poke her finger in it, making him smile more "I won't mind come on kiss me here" he indicated towards his dimple... she shook her head – but came up to him and brushed his lips over his dimple... his arms circled around her waist got tighter. Her lips stay their for a while making both of them feel blissful – both felt so happy, Riddima moved back – the next moment he kissed her over her lips, Amused by his kiss – but under his passion she lost the battle and kissed him back with same tenderness – affection – love... " I love You Riddimaa." breaking the kiss, spoke breathlessly "Love you too...." she replied... she broke apart – and walked in the changing room, leaving a breathless Arman behind.



She washed her face twice and saw Arman standing right behind her with her arms folded over his chest. "Arman... mujha jana hai duty...." she turned and walked up to the door of changing room and when he stop her and turned her towards the wall – blocking her way. Looking at his wrist watch "You have time for your duty Jaan..." he spoke huskily and walked closer to her – till she banged with the wall behind her "Nahi Arman – please koi ajae ga..." she mumbled entwining her finger near her abdomen... he slide his arms around her waist, passionately, pressing his lower body with hers – after moving her hands away from mid... his abdomen touched hers – making her gasp louder. In response she shut her eyes, Finishing up the distance that laid between the soft Lips of her's and dry lips of his, he saw her pressing her eyelids more tighter, as his breathe stroked her inner vessels...



blowing over her face, made her weaken more, she opened her eyes and looked at him soo near – in the process – he had slip her duppatta to one side – to get a good excess of her after some time, thought she was unknown to this fact.. "Tumhe – office nahi jana?" she spoke nervously, blinking her eyes – to break the process, intentionally.



He moved back and looked at her looking at him confused "Nahi – mera office hai – I can go when I ever I wish for.." he commented moving one more step backwards – in order to tease her "You why are you going away" she moved a strand behind her ear and looked down at floor... "You want me their?" he asked to which she nodded weakly and didn't dare to look up "You have to come up to me then !" he grinned to which Riddimaa's head shot up and she glared at him "Fine ! I am going" Riddima spoke angrily when Arman hold her through elbow – twirling her – he kissed her – over lips. She was yet again in a shock – she moaned but gave in the kiss.



Both enjoyed the kissed and didn't thought of breaking it...his lips grew more over her - "Bass Karo yrr ! Riddimaa we have a duty after 15 minutes!" Muskan shouted from outside the changing room – both apart-ed and came out to see Muskan alone …. "Chal.... Bye Arman !" Muskan took away Riddimaa...



while Arman gave a flying kiss to which Riddima smiled and went away !



'hayeeee What a blissful morning ! I can die peacefully now !' Riddima thought while walking with Muskan...



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Sitting in the cab – she went towards her house, only to notice a bike following her – she thought to dismiss the the thought in her journey but after a while whenever her cab turn to left the bike turns to left – if her cab turns right – so did the bike... she got nervous – getting all tensed up – she dialed home – no one picked up. 'Arman...' she thought. Dialing his number, unreachable....



she hit her head "Bhayia please thora jaldi..." she told to cab driver - after reaching out of her house – she plugged in the house key and closed the door – hurriedly, leaning over the door with close eyes – she sweat hard... 'who was he? Why was he following me?' all random question barked her head -



all lights were switch off.... she went in the kitchen drank a couple of glass of water and walked back in the lounge to see – a corner light opening up with a flash "Riddima...? beta what are you here soo late?" Padma walked in the lounge "Kya huaa.? You look tensed?" Padma added sitting beside her daughter "Nothing mom – I just came home, from hospital.! Going to sleep. Good night..." Riddima went up to her own room.... after hugging her mom



standing beside the window of her room – she saw a bike racing near her house and then went away with a swish... ! Getting in her bed all worried – she thought to tell her dad, in the morning. He will do something about it ! She went to a slumber sleep.



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Next day, In Evening.



"Hii – Riddima?" Arman walked in the locker room to see she was getting ready to go home back... "I saw your missed call on my phone.... you called last night – actually, I left my phone somewhere and then I couldn't fin........" before he could finish – Riddima passed by him outside Sanjeevani "Riddimaa ruko yrr Sorry !" Arman rushed behind her and saw her stopping a cab –



Ignoring Arman – which made him go more restless, he picked her up on his shoulder and stumbled her in his car "How dare You !" she shouted... he smacked his lips right over her lips - "Don't ever dare me.!" He commented and went to his side. "Arman – I am NOT going with you..." Riddima told tried to get out of the car when he hold her hand in order to stop her "Fine ! I am going With You !" he replied - leaning over her. Her angry face turned in a nervous face – scary one … "Now do you have any problem?" he nibbled her lower lips, making her tremble under his touch.... "You know – you equally carve for me ! Then why do you act as if you don't care" he teased her while moving back to his seat...



she settled in her seat still trying to gain full conscious – but looked out the window for getting her self back. Arman smiled, fully after seeing how much he affected her – how much she shivered when he touched her – he has always taken control of his desires – knowing very well – more than what they share will leave Riddima broken. He had been taking care of all the little things that made her happy which eventually made him happy in way..



after having a delightful dinner they went for a walk at beach – something that Riddima noticed was, when they had came to their first date Arman had been nothing but a ruthless person and today he was in the water with her – playing with her – eating ice cream with her, making craziest voices while eating and then laughing their head off … as people stared at them with wide eyes.... but they cared less now – till they were together...



dropping her home... she went in – almost all wet.. "Hii Mom..." Riddima wished Padma when Arman came up to Padma to greet her as well – as it didn't look good – as he going away without any hello hi... "Hii – beautiful" arman hugged her while Riddima was still hugging "Chodo mujha – dono k dono geela hou... Get in ! I swear this would be Riddima's idea to go on beach !" Padma scolded and took them in.. "Aunty – I am ok – I will go home!" Arman told her "Haan haan – now why would you stay with me?" Padma spoke dramatically to which Riddima giggled "Ok look – I am sitting !" Arman stumbled over the couch. "Riddima jja bring towels" Padma spoke – "rub his head and yours too... I will get something for this young fellow" Padma spoke, strictly.



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"Arman beta go and change in Riddimaa's room... that's the only empty right now !" Padma passed a dress to him... "and yes tell that stupid girl to give you a towel atleast..." pause "All of your friends are in Anjali's room !" Padma inform while going in the kitchen. Walking in her room, Arman saw a light dim light glowing in the corner of the room.... he smiled at the smell of the room - "Refreshing" he commented and settled on the bed.... when Riddima came out in her nite suit...



A knee length ties with a white shirt that had mini mouse in its center... "hey you look cute" arman commented "what are you doing here?" Riddima blasted picking up the duppatta of her dress that she just taken off "Aree your mom sent me... and madam please give me a towel !"he grinned sitting on the bed and his leg down to bed. "OH sorry..." Riddima passed him a neat clean dry towel to him from her wardrobe... "rubb it !" he kept sitting there...she smiled and stood in front of him – rubbing his head.



Her hand stopped, as his hand reached near her waist.... pulling her shirt up he moved his face closer and rubbed his nose over her navel.... she gasped and took hold his hair in her palm – the towel hid his face and he kept on rubbing his nose over her cold abdomen, moving his head up – he kissed her on her navel – feeling her skin jiggling due to passion that was burning them... he took hold of her waist and kissed her – left wet kiss and damp prints behind he didn't left her soon the towel fell off his head and his head pulling her shirt more up through his head..... his fingers stroking her waist back – his hand were in her shirt... feeling the dimple of her spinal cord.... he was getting aggressive... and she was feeling weak under his touch.... her hand laid over his nap rubbing it …



he got up brushing his face from the middle of her chest... .she gasped as his face touched it, in the process.... he came up to her level... "Riddimaa beta take this soup – open the door my hand our busy..." Padma shouted – both pushed each other apart – Arman rushed in the bathroom – to save them from any questions...



"Mom ? Riddima is at home??" Anjali came out hearing Padma's voice till then Riddima had opened the door for Padma and took the tray of her – making her hand go free "Yes and Arman is here as well" – Padma smiled and left the place... whole gang entered Riddimaa's room "What were you both doing in side?" Anjali asked "Dii – Arman is in the bathroom from the very start – nothing happened in here..." Riddima spoke, trying not to break a word or else they will get suspicious....



"Ok... why the hell is he changing here – any way?" Anjali put on her thinking cap and dig in the matter "We went to the beech and got wet – mom – gave him some cloths...of dad I guess... and that's why...!" she told "What are you all doing here?" Riddima asked others "Well – its your birthday after 12 … so we will stay here whole night and tomorrow is an Off... Sunday tou we will do masti" Muskan commented when Arman walked out in black T .shirt and a jogging pajama... black .. shirt making his chest boost out which made Riddima press her lips.... "Its her Birthday after 12 – no one felt the need of telling me..." Arman retorted, while combing his hair....



"Tuu – subha sa ghayab tah !" Muskan pulled his hair... "Muskan style kharab mat kar" Arman moved the comb in his head again "Aur haan I couldn't find my phone – so I guess,mutual mistake" Everyone forgive and was forgiven – they sat in Riddimaa's room... while talking about something or nothing...



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Love Maha

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