14. BAARISH

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'Basket' I heard him calling me I was getting wet in the Rain I love the monsoon season Whenever I get time, I come out from the house to feel the cold atmosphere and rain drops kiss my face and body

I turn around to see him standing near the door looking at me anger in his eyes His eyes I was lost in them Bluish grey eyes I love them One of the unique eyes anyone would have I just wish to loose in them Get lost in his eyes and his arms

'Riddhima Come inside Now' He calls me not coming out to the rain When the rain starts, I came running all the way out not listening to him who was calling me from my behind

'Armaan Dekhona Kitna accha mausum hai I just love the RAIN' I said turning around in the rain while I open my arms Feeling the rain drops kissing my face and playing with the rain with my hands I hold my hands together letting the raindrops fall into my hands

'Riddhima Why doesn't u listen to me? Just come inside U knows u shouldn't get wet on this weather Later u will get cold and fever if u be out in the rain for long time Aur Tumhari mamma papa aur nahi mera mamma papa ghar main hai Please come inside Basket'

I look at him and make my way go to inside We know each other from child hood as our parent's r friends from collage time and they knew each other very well I came to Mumbai after spending 2yrs for my medical studies in London

In this separation, I realized I love him and it's not friendship that we have been sharing from our childhood

After coming back also, I didn't confess to him how madly I m in love with him

Armaan is 3yrs elder then me I will turn 25yrs just in few days And Armaan is a hot hunk who is 28yrs He is an SENIOR DOCTOR in SANJEEVANI HOSPITAL

I look at Armaan who was standing inside the house Then before he goes inside, I pull him by his arm and lead him to the garden with me

'Basket Yeh tum' I cut him before he start with his complaints
'Armaan It's been days we haven't enjoy this season together from last 2yrs Don't be a spoil sport na Just enjoy Aur mamma papa aur uncle aunty bhi nehi hai Y u r behaving like them'

I keep turning around the rain looking up My eyes were closed while I enjoy every bit of the raindrops I look at him when he didn't reply and saw him lost in me

Sometimes I feel he feel the same way I feel for him I really hope from my heart he do so we can both spend the rest of our life together like this

I ask him through eyes wht happen when he smile and 'Basket Tum abhi bhi waise ki waise ho'

'Basket kiska hoon' I said while winking at him 'Woh toh pata nehi Lekin do u remembers we play basketball in the rain as well' Armaan said while he got wet with me

'Haan Armaan I remember every single thing it's related to us So how about one on one match Mr.Mallik' I asked while showing my best smile

'R u sure u want to play Basket and Loose' Armaan add the last bit after stopping

'Excused me Mr.MallikIt's always u who loose Looser' I said

'Excused beautiful Yeah Waise that happen becox u always cheat U cheater' Armaan said while touching her cute nose which was red due to staying in the rain for long time

My mouth open like an 'O' 'Tik hai Aaj faisla hojaengi' I said

'Sure Basket If u doesn't cheat obviously I m going to win' Armaan said while making his way to basketball court which was made in their home for both the crazy basketball players in the house

Whenever Riddhima and her family come to stay with Armaan and his family, ArmaanRiddhima play basketball in that court

When Riddhima went to London for her further studies, Armaan used to play alone and remember the time he and she spend playing basketball for hours

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