You love a person immensely but neither you trust him nor you respect him. But on the other hand, a person knows everything about you, understands you without saying much, protects you in every situations. Which one is yours? Which one do you like...
"Ridhhu, are you happy?" Naina asked. Ridhhima looked at her raising her eyebrows. "About what??" "About you and Armaan?" Ridhhima gave her a look of surprise. "What do you mean to say Nainu?" She asked.
"Ridhhu, you also know the question is simple. I am asking that do you love Armaan?"Naina questioned. "Oh my God!!" Ridhhima at first was shocked and then started laughing. "Ridhhu, what's so funny yaar. See I am asking you a direct question, so you also give me a direct answer." "Nainu, you know what, love is a very big word. I don't know about love. But yes, yes I do like him, as a friend or maybe as a companion too."
"Ar-re yaar, why do both of you have these'maybe' joined to your sentences. Can't you give a simple answer for this simple question." "Love is never simple Nainu, I hope you know that by now. If the feeling itself is so complicated, how can someone describe it in simple words" Ridhhima answered.
"OK, tell me one such thing about him which you like, which he has done for you." Naina asked. Ridhhima smiled, "There are so many things, how can say one?" "No, you have to say only one, only one that's all." Naina whined like a baby. "OK, I understand, relax. Hmm, one thing.. you know what, whenever he introduces me to his friends or his colleagues what does say. He says (remembering in a flashback) "This is Ridhhima, the brilliant editor of Last Leaf Productions and a very famous author. You know from the time she stepped into our production house, the ratings are always on high, always raising. I mean she has such a power, she does magic with words. And this extremely intelligent and talented and most beautiful lady is my wife. I feel extremely honored to have her."
"Aww... that's so shweeet..." Ridhhima smiled. "He never wants to hide me behind his surname. In fact he wants that I rise with my own real name 'Ridhhima', with no surnames accompanying it. Let the name have it's own power on people" "Yaar Ridhhu, he's such an awesome husband." Naina was in complete awe.
"Ladies, shall we go now??" Armaan came and asked. Ridhhima and Naina both looked at him. "Ye..Yeah, let's go" Ridhhima complied. Naina started to respect Armaan more after that. He was such an amazing being.
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"Guys, if you don't have any problem, then I would like to spend some time with my family. You know..." Armaan asked scratching his head. "Ar-re Armaan, why are saying like that? You are embarrassing us now. Of course, you can. We will meet you at home. Guys, let's go." Naveen said and with that they went back to their house.
"Anything special, Mr. Hubby." Ridhhima asked him with a smile. "Hmm..." Armaan acted as if thinking, "Is there anything special today, wifey?? I don't remember." Ridhhima looked at him with a frown. Seeing her face Armaan chuckled. "If nothing is special, then what are we doing here, that too it's so cold outside." Ridhhima complained. "OK, someone is getting angry." Armaan laughed seeing Ridhhima's face. "Ok Ok, enough of this. Come with me." Armaan said and forwarded his hand. "But where..." Ridhhima inquired. "Do you trust me??" Armaan questioned. "Of course, I do. Is that even a thing to ask??" Ridhhima answered back. "Then come with me, hold my hand. I promise I will not leave you." Ridhhima immediately placed her hand in his waiting one.
"We have reached. Babies, come on let's get down." Armaan looked at her who was looking at him with curious eyes, "Come" They got down from the car and Armaan got hold of Ridhhima's hand. They walked towards a beautiful house. "Wow, this is so beautiful. Whose this?"
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