'Oh ho... Bhaiyya, aap itni dheere dheere kaam kyun kar rahe ho... Jaldi karo... humhare paas itna time nehi hai... Mujhe sab kuch perfect chahiyeh...' I stop as I came out from the house to see a Girl who was wearing a pink salwar kameez was giving orders to the workers who were decorating the garden with curtains, lights and different kinds of flower...
Big tent were kept with different colors of curtains hanging around it... Tables and chairs were set with a big stage in the middle...
'Arey bhaiyya... Aapko waha woh lights nehi lagana hai... Jaisa main kehti hoon waisa karo, mujhe sab kuch perfect chahiyeh aajki din...' Same girl who might be in her early 20 shouted seeing the worker not working according her instruction...
Smile form in my lips seeing how my little princess were making everyone work on her orders like she used to do when she was only 5yrs old... Day's flows like wind blows, but she hasn't changed a bit in those years... She was still the same little on who I adore the most...
Oh ho, seems like I forgot to mention, one thing had really changed... Her figure... The little chubby girl who used to be has turn beautiful and slim now... I still remember the day she felt it was time to see after her body, just because of some children who used to study with her... But for me and my wife, she was the cutest and beautiful angel in this world...
FLASH BACK
Girl was sitting at the entrance of the house stairs... Looking outside to the silent night, as the moon was glowing with his fellow stars... Winds were blowing making the tress dance and atmosphere chill... Girl sit with her knee folded, she must be 10years old and who was too much healthy with her chubby cheeks and round face...
'Pata nehi us chudail samajhte kiya hai apne aapko... Main moti hoon toh kiya huva... Dada hamesha kehte hai ki main sabse beautiful aur cute ladki hoon... Moti hone se kuch fark nehi padne wali... But us chudail koh lagta hai main kabhi patli nehi ho sakte... Lagta hai use dikhana padega...' Girl keeps talking and thinking what to do...
Kisko kiya dikhana hai Angel...' The little girl turns around to see her Dada standing near the door... She again sits proper looking out to the sky...
'Kiya huva, Angel apne Dada koh se share nehi karenge...' Man in his least 30's asked as he move sitting next to the girl...
Silent moment took place between them as the little girl didn't say anything and keep her mouth shut... Her father sits there waiting for his little sometime naughty daughter to answer or say something...
'Kiya main kabhi patli nehi hogi...' At last she asked...
'Yeh aapse kisne kaha...' father of the girl asked...
'Woh mere class main ek ladki hai... Usne kuch logo se milke kaha main kabhi patli nehi ho sakte...' Girl said with a sad face...
'Accha, lekin mujhe toh aisa nehi lagta...' Father said...
'Aap meri help karongi Dada...' Little girl asked with a cute face...
'Ab mere Angel ne' pulling her to his lap, 'Itni pyar se poocha hai toh zaahirsi baat hai main apne Angel ki help karenge...' Hearing her father, girl put her hands around her father neck hugging him tight...
'I love u Dada...' She said coming out from the hug and kissing her father cheek...
'I love u too my Angel...' father said hitting her chubby cheeks with love...
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FanfictionOne Shot or One part Story based on Armaan - Riddhima... It contains different concept in each story...
