'Oye besty... Kitni der tak khelenge... Chalo chalte hai... Main bohot tak gaye...' A guy who was in his early 30's said as he said on the bench which was kept out of the court...
He was a handsome guy, for whom every girl goes crazy, his sexy and well built body was one of the special things which any girl could just can't stop checking him or divert their mind and heart away from him if their eyes laid on him...
A girl in her last 20's was dribbling the ball as she was making her way to make a basket... She wears a body fit top with a black short which left her beautiful long creamy legs visible... Also her top neck was like V' Shape and her hands were left bare from shoulder... Her hair was left open as she keeps moving her head sideways and naughty smile were on her face as she was just trouble her partner...
'Common Partner, we just finished only one match today... Aur who match bhi tum haar gaye...' She said as she score a basket and turn around facing the guy...
'I love to lose when I play with U darling...' He said he smiled showing his dimple million dollar smile...
The girl also smile seeing that smile and she knows how real it was and whatever he said, he mean it...
'Mr. Mallik, why don't u change that line... It's been two years I has been hearing it from u...' The girl said as she went to near him and taking the water bottle from him as she sip from the same bottle he was drinking a few minutes ago...
'Ahaan... Mrs. Mallik, uff Mrs. Basket Mallik... I know u secretly love when I say that every time...' Mr. Mallik said...
'Armaan...' Mrs.Mallik said...
'Riddhima... Ooopsss... I still prefer to call u Besty...' Armaan said as he pulls Riddhima down on his lap...
It was 7 in the morning of a Sunny Sunday and as it was holiday, no one was out there other then these two... It was their daily routine from the past 3yrs they met... It was the same court they met first... Also where he propose to his besty... Both always come there to remember the golden days of their life and they end up playing and enjoying basketball...
Being crazy players, they do all the cheating they know just for fun... Where as Armaan always let Riddhima win by losing himself on her... After the victory the smile which forms on Riddhima's lip is worth to watch and loose a match to the Angel...
'Kiya soch rahe ho ab tum...' Riddhima asked as she was now sitting with her back resting on him as he was holding around her waist pulling her closed to him...
His chin was resting on Riddhima's bare shoulder and both were enjoying the beautiful sun which rises few minutes ago...
'Yehi ki kitni jaldi yeh doh saal beet gaye... Mujhe abhi bhi lagta hai hum dono ek din pehle mila ta... Lekin hum dono ki shaadi koh bhi almost 2yrs hone wala hai and still we r the same na... Har roz yaha aana... Ek dusre ke saat time spends karna... Guzre huve pal koh yaad karke phirse woh lamhe koh jeena...' Armaan said...
'Sahi kaha tumne Armaan... Maine socha nehi mujhe tumhare jaise koi mil sakti ti... Yaad hai jab humne Papa koh bataya humhare baare main, main kitni dargayi ti... Papa ne mujhe andar jaane koh kaha, phir tumse baat ki aur tum bhi bina kuch kahen chala gaya...
Maine us din paagalon ki tarah pata nehi kitni der tak tumhe call ki... No reply, no answer... Main usdin bohot dar gayi ti Armaan... Mujhe laga ab hum kabhi nehi mil sakenge... Lekin mujhe kiya pata ta tum apne Mom aur dad ki saat agle din aayenge...' Riddhima said...
Both smile remembering that day of their life... It was really special and important day and also a painful day as Shashank asked Armaan not to say anything to Riddhima before he talks with his father and mother... Armaan knows, his mother and father wouldn't have a problem for him to find a girl to spend the rest of his life with, but being a father, Shashank was just trying to fulfill his responsibility...
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