chapter 7

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THE PROPOSAL

"Tu Chup kar..Riddhima ko saree pasand aaegi.." Muskaan taking the saree from Rahul fold it while Dilshad and Farha both were looking at them.

Armaan was making some call. he saw Muskaan putting something in the bag and he cutting the call came running to her asked"ye tu kya kar rh hai..ye packet Riddhima ka hai."

Dilshad shook her head thinking in-bachho-ka-kuch-nahi-ho-sakta and smiled with Farha.

"Ha pata hai mujhe ki ye Riddhima ka pack hai.." She said snatching the packet from him but he again snatched it from her,"toh tu apni chizze isse dur rakh..isme bas Riddhima ki chize rahegi.."

"Aaye haye bro..abhi se possessive and all Haa..." She teased him making him smile foolishly.

"Yaa Allah..mai thak gai hu tum baccho se..kabhi tum dono ladte ho(pointing to Rahul and Muskaan who grin)nahi toh kabhi tum dono(now pointing to Armaan and Muskaan)..Riddhima thi toh use bhi nahi choda tum logo ne..uske sath bhi team up karke ladte the..aur ab bhi.."

She shaking head got up from her place and turn to Farha who was enjoying,"Farha,airport Jane me ab ek Hi hour baki hai.. Chalo ready ho jao.."Farha nob and they went to get Ready.

"Bhaijaan,ye saree Maine Riddhima ke liye li hai..wo kya hai na..mera bhi maan hai apni hone wali bhabhi ko Kuch dene ka.." She said teasingly and Armaan again smile like a fool grinning from ear to ear.

"Oye,wo Teri nahi,tu uski bhabhi hai.." Rahul smacked her head slightly.

"Sale,meri behn ko mere Hi samne maar raha hai.." Armaan held rahul's coller,"Abe mai tera nahi tu mera sala hai.."Rahul said defending himself.

"Acha..bata wo kaise??" Armaan asked,"hum sab Pakistan q ja rahe??"Rahul tried to free himself from Armaan's grip but he held him more tight.

"Hmm mere aur Riddhima ke nikaah ki baat karne"Armaan told him to which Rahul again asked," aur Riddhima meri kya lagti hai??"

"Behen" both Muskaan and Armaan answered together while Rahul somehow freed himself and clapped his hand telling here's the answer.

Armaan scratched his head and then after some seconds said,"toh phir bhi tu mera sala hua..qki Muskaan meri behn hai..."and both brothers sister hi-fing jumped on Rahul doing WWF and bichara Rahul was just defending himself,actually just trying to defend but then which man will be save when his own fiancé is sitting on his chest hitting him with her soft fist and her brother too is not left behind who is supposed to be his best friend.

It's one day left to eid and all are going to Pakistan to meet Khan's and celebrate eid with them plus asking for Riddhima and Armaan's marriage. only Armaan is not going as he has some other plans for his love,his Jaan.

By afternoon they reach airport and all are saying bye to Armaan.

"Armaan bete apna khayal rakhna..ghar me khana bana hua gai..bahar ka mat khana..aur kal jaldi Hi nikal Lena..warna tum late ho jaoge.." Dilshad gave all the instructions to him showing her affection towards him. she has never left Armaan alone but Armaan has many time gone to business trips and all.

"Ammi..ab ho gaya na..bas ek Hi raat ki baat hai..mai thik se sab kar luga..ab aap befikar Hoke jao aur mera tension mat lo..ohk??" He held her both hands together and kissed her knuckles.

She hugged him caressing his hair.

"Ammi ab yaha scene create mat karo..bhaijaan bas ek Hi rat apse alag rahege so chill" Muskaan told Dilshad giggling.

"Tu Chup kar,mujhe bilkul acha nahi lag raha ise yaha akele chodte hue.." She looked at Farha for some help.

"No ammi..you are not doing that again..Maine apna decision pehle Hi suna diya hai" Armaan moved out of hug and said knowing what is coming next.

MERA PEHLA PYAAR.. Sarhad Ke Uss Paarजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें