"Things doesn't fall apart, they introduce a crack to disperse the colors in dark."
It's the day Armaan is returning from India after 3-weeks. Ridhima for some reason was too happy to know herself. She was filling this unknown energy, her lips are curved upwards, that too for no reason at her mind's disposal, she was humming some song.
Walking to the kitchen she made two cups of coffee with a small bed breakfast for her dearest friend and herself. The Twinkie on her eyes was so prominent that even the heartless person can guess the reason but for our ridhima, she doesn't bother pondering on it.
"Muskiiiii... wake up sleepy head. It's 7 in the morning." She called out kicking the door open of her room not even bothering to knock.
"What time is it Ridhz" ask a very sleepy muskaan.
"7" She spoke delighted keeping the breakfast table on a bed.
"Ridhz I messaged you I slept 3hrs back only." She told ridhima still getting up and sitting with half eyes closed with the bedpost support yawning.
"Oh... Sorry, I didn't check the messages today." Ridhima sheepishly told muskaan while talking out her cell from the pocket checking in the message.
"It's okay. Why so jolly" Muskaan asked taking up the coffee mug in her grip trying to get up for her enthusiastic little friend.
"No... nothing special. Just another morning. New beginning. " Ridhima says taking her cup of coffee and rested her head on Muskaan's shoulder.
"Is it. " Muskaan now awake hearing her.
"Yes...." Ridhima tried to move away from her eyes.
The silence prevailed only to force ridhima to speak up jer mind or heart the one that's dominating at the moment.
"Okay... the thing is Armaan is coming back today. He called me at night when you were out and then I fell asleep so couldn't tell you... I am excited for some unknown reasons to meet him. " she confessed.
"Ahhh finally ridhima gupta is admitting she feels some connection to him out loud. I hope I am not still in my sleep and dreaming this whole series of waking up and hearing your confessions." muskaan tried to tease her but the excitement in her is not letting her keep her chill, she is lost on her not just enthusiasm but also on words.
"Nope, you are not dreaming. I really am excited he called and asked to meet if I felt okay with it and we are going to someplace in the nearby city. I suggested to him about the restaurant we went to last month. He hasn't been there so he liked the idea and here we are, going to that place." Ridhima ranted out without measuring her words and thoughts not just to muskaan but to Armaan as well, that was a shocker for muskaan. That got Muskaan chock on her coffee causing a little spill on herself and a small coffee shower on ridhima's face.
"Hahaha. Here is your instant face pack to give you head up for starting your day." Muskaan spoke controlling her laughter looking at the annoyed face of ridhima who was sitting with closed eyes all thanks to the shower.
"You" and ridhima launch upon her keeping the coffee mugs safe on the side table and the two got busy in pillow fighting. one trying to hit while the other surrender her right to hit back owning her actions.
"Okay Okay, time please." After what seems hours these girls stop their pillow fight early in the morning. Ridhima gave her Friend a look before one last time hitting her hard on the face with the same pillow causing muskaan to be caught off guard as she has dropped her pillow trying to catch her breath.
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I Will Hold You.... Little Longer
FanfictionIn the age of digital generation. In age where Arrange marriage seems odd, we have or beloved couple still stuck at arrange marriage as they were busy in making their life before choosing their partners for life. How will they meet.? What will happ...
