Part 18

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  riddhima was sitting on the bed and was thinking about armaans words....should she really give her dad a chance......

riddhimas pov

shayad armaan sahi hai....mujhe papa se...nahi...me aisa sooch bhi kaise sakti hu....me kaise bhool sakti hu ke unhone asad aur uski family ke saath....mujhe to aaj bhi yakeen nahi hota ke wo itna gir sakte hai....pas shayad ho sakta hai ke unhone yeh sab kuch kisi maksad se kiya ho.....mujhe jaan na hoga ke unhone aisa kyu kiya....akhir asad ne unka begara kya tha....kyu unhone usko itni berehmi se.....mujhe armaan se baat karni hogi....

pov end....

riddhima was pacing in the room and was really tensed...she had made her mind that she will go face to face with her dad.....after all there are question he should answer.....why did he do that to asad....but there was a fright in her heart....that was...how will he react when he will see armaan??
this thought was killing her inside.....she will talk with armaan....and ask him to let her go alone.....

armaan was sitting in his cabin and was thinking about riddhima....he knew that riddhima was extremely hurt with what her dad did....but he was sure that he would have his own reason....armaan knows what happened to asad and his family....and he felt really sorry for them....but he also cant neglect the fact that riddhima was shashanks daughter....and a daughter needs her father....for sure....he somehow had to mad riddhima understand it....

the whole day passed and riddhima was eagerly waiting for armaan....she had to talk with him....she didn't want to loose him....and she want all the bad time pass away....she wanted to be happy again...happy with armaan....she went to the kitchen to cook food for him...

armaan came home and looked around but he couldn't find riddhima.....he then went to the kitchen and found her there cooking food.....she was wearing a saree....he was soo lost in her....slowly with little steps he moved to her...he was just inches away from her...then he put his hands on her waist......riddhima got relaxed when she felt armaans touch....

R: armaan....tum kab aaye....

his hands moved to her tummy and his head rested on her shoulder....

A: abhi abhi aaya....

riddhima relaxed in his hands and put her head back on his shoulder....she closed her eyes and enjoyed to be in his arms....armaan seeing her response tightened his grip on her and pulled her more in him....he inhaled her fragrance....at that moment all his stress flew away...he realized how much he had missed her the whole day.....now that she finally had confessed her love to him....he cant even imagine a single second without her....

he put her hairs beside and kissed her on her nape.....riddhima cluted his hands on her stomach and moaned his name....

R: armaaaann.....

he started to give her wet kissed from her earlobe till her shoulder...then he changed the side and did his work there too....riddhima was getting weak in her knees.....armaan gave her a bite on her shoulder and she hissed in pain and pleasure....

A: u look so beautiful riddhima....

his voice getting low and husky......he turned her around and looked into her eyes.....she began to blush and he averted her eyes away from him....his dark brown hair was slightly messy and his blue eyes seemed lighter than before.....he looked at her....a piece of hair fell over her eye as she straightened up and looked away from him.....he moved his hand near her face and brushed the strand of hair back behind her ear.....his hands moved behind her and closed the gas.....

he cupped her face in the palm of his hand and brought her face closer to his....their lips touching as he kissed her slowly and pinned her wrist behind her beck.....
he picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck....a few seconds later he threw her onto the couch and hovered over her kissing her mouth and neck....as she ran her hands through his hair.....

Dil Teri Mohobbat Ka Maara (My heart is crazy in your love)जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें