AR FF: MY Bride.5| New Thread pg157| - Page 44

"heyy..." he whispered, as even her slightest touch would wake up his inner soul. "heey..." she whispered back, blushing slightly. "Happy second anniversary." she kissed his lips, wishing him. "Happy second anniversary to you too and yes happy birthday once again." he kissed her back after wishing her back. Both smiled and kissed each other.

Yes it was true. It is their second anniversary and This time both very perfectly remember it - and had celebrated better than last time though the anniversary and birthday had gotten over last night and they had thrown a huge party too. But still our very own couple can't get over the sense that this is a bright day and they had work to do - and all the cho-che cho time is over, for the time being :P

"It's like 2 years and 1 day! Right?" Armaan jumped out the bed, tying the sheet around his lower body. "Yea... haha and tomorrow you would say, 2 years and 2 days!" Riddhima joked along with him. "it would be sucha Frustrating thing to count every day!" Armaan replied, checking his phone, if it had any calls or messages. "yea right!" she replied, and picked out a formal pant and white buttoning shirt for herself and a suit for Armaan.

"I would go first!" Riddhima said, and went away in washroom, "And I would follow the route and be second!" he muttered and rushed right after her into the washroom.

"ARMAAAN!" she shouted, "RIDDHIMA!" he shouted back at her, while grinning. "urggghhh! at least let me be alone in washroom!" she complained while brushing her teeth in front of the huge mirror, cover almost whole one wall. "wifey... pagal hou kyaa...! tumhe akela chodun - what if you start to like someone else Haww :O" he made an O face while hugging her from behind and grabbing his tooth brush, nudging her to put paste on it, which she did, "Nae Armaan... i... am ... already... fed up of one..! Don't need ... another! and who would I found in washroom except you!!!" she cleaned her mouth with water and moved away from him, giggling while he groaned and kept on brushing, "Loooveee You!" he shouted as he saw her stepping inside the tube and throwing the white sheet off her body once she was in, "love you too jaan!" she whispered and laid with the bubbled steam water.

*----------------*

Reaching inside her cabin, she smiled and settled down at her seat. An year had passed away and she had started working right after she completed one year of Mba, as an intern but now once she held on to the degree of completing her Dream MBA she had received a dream place with the Malik company. She was glad she reached so far... and all because of one person - Armaan.

She knew she could never be enough thankful to him as he made her life perfect totally perfect with no hurdles. He had let her complete her dream! He had never restricted her with an Husband pressure rather he had been a totally Supportive Husband. He had never forced her in anything - rather it was her forcing him in all naughty activities and then at end throwing all blame at him which also he accepted for her sake of her happiness. Remembering the last night Party, the Party which was held for them completing another year, she smiled at how passionate both had grew and were excitedly waiting for the party to get over so they could Ahem Ahem, you know what! =P

Hearing her sectary speaking out her the Schedule for the day; she paused her thoughts for a second but still a question was playing in her mind from past 1 week; this is it? Or what's next? Next in My Life? What do I and Armaan want now?

Muskan and Rahul an year married and Muskan is already pregnant - because that's what Muskan always wanted to be a total House wife. Basically Muskan hates to work.

Anjali and Atul are working in their own company, and wanted change in their life's so they have decided they are planning a baby too and they would be around the place with good new soon. Though Anjali on the other hand, had told off that she would handle her family and business both as she is not into being only a house wife.

.. But what about Armaan and Me? She thought. We haven't even talk about a baby...! We should? Or shouldn't we?

Her mind went back to that day when Armaan's family had questioned her paternity and she had gone through test but never saw them as Armaan didn't wanted it! She knew what he did was right, but right now what her mind was going to is - A baby. Their Baby!

Next question that she thinks is; can I be pregnant or Armaan's chachi was right? Am i having a problem or what!! She thought with frustration.

*-----------*

At 12 in night, "ARmaan! Armaaan!" she shook him, shook him bad, "what is it? I just slept like now damn it!" he muttered and shuffled in the bed, Riddhima dragged herself up resting her back on bed post, "My sleep is lost from god knows when - and you feel sleepy!! Get up Armaan Malik NOW!" she his bare back, as he slept on his stomach.

"What the heck yrr Riddhima Lost it or what?" Armaan turned and turns on his lamp and looks at the wall clock that was right in front of the bed. "It is 12...! Why are you being a pain yrr?" Armaan asked, throwing his head down on the pillow and rubbing his forehead that was aching, "I need to talk!" she muttered, playing with her fingers, "morning...! We will talk in morning!" Armaan muttered and turned his back to her. "NOW ARmaan! Nowww!" she withered in her place in frustration - keeping all of it in her heart was making her restless.

"WT... what is wrong? Why are you being cynic!" he dragged himself up, and turned the lamp at more brighter light, that made everything visible in the room.

"I need to talk... Armaan." she looks up at him, sadly, pressing her lips together, "is it really important...? You look serious - kya hua?" he asked, pause, "O.MY. GOD. Are you pregnant?" Armaan asked shockingly. Jumping out of the bed he turned the on the lights of room. "Armaan..." she came out of the bed shocked out of her wits at his shocking reaction.

"What Armaan? Didn't I tell you to keep on taking pills? We were on protection!! damnit! This can't happen! You Pregnant! OMG... what will we do now!!!" Armaan moved around the place worried,

"Armaan meri baat tou suno..." Riddhima tried to hold his hand, but he moved away thinking over things. "How can you get pregnant? Riddhima we are not ready for this!!" he told her off! Making her go silent and she stared at him, in daze.

"Speak to me Damnit - did you forgot to eat pills?" he asked walking up to her drawer - he opened to check if the pills were available - yes it was, "they are here - were you having them on regular basis. Answer me Riddhima!" he went up to her to shake her.

"Shut up! Just SHUT UP! i am NOT PREGANT!!" she told him off - jerking him off her in anger. She was so disappointed with his behavior that she didn't feel like talking to him now! She walks to her side of bed. "What?i mean…! matlb you are not! Thank God! I was so scared..." he was interrupted.

"What are you scared of Armaan? What was all this? I need to Talk to you Armaan - yes I wanted to talk about baby only." she walks back at him, in anger, "I want to talk about us - our next step - about Our Baby...!! What do you mean by we are not ready! Off course we are ready!." she continued.

"I wanted to tell you that I also want a baby! I want us to plan our baby. What is wrong with you - your behavior a minute a go was totally not acceptable!" she jerked him off with her words and went to her side of bed.

He pressed his lips together, and puts his thinking cap. "We cannot have Baby Riddhima!" he walks to his side of bed, quietly. 'i guess i over reacted.' he thought. And settled on bed, "and I sorry jaan for being so hyped up a minute back – you scared me… I am sorry if I offended you in anyway…" he added.

Ignoring his sorry she came back to the previous topic, "why can't we Armaan?" Riddhima frowned at him. "Because it is too early." he replied. "No Armaan I guess it is perfect - 2 years that we got married. Muskan tou got pregnant before she completed her year." she replied.

"Stop comparing with them - they didn't have dreams like we do. You want to work, live a free life. i want to spend more time with you - we need to be with each other more... we can't have a responsibility when we both aren't totally ready." Armaan replied, resting his back on the bed post and filling a glass of water for himself from the jug. "We can still spend a great life Armaan along with the baby... it will be so nice to have baby - our baby," she nested closer to him, trying to convince him.

yes that's it - she got all her answers, she wanted that small creature - her baby, their baby in her arms, whom she could feed, who would call her mama...! She wanted a child - she had sorted out her mind - now what she wanted to know was an answer from Armaan.

"Riddhima stop it yr – seriously, abhi kid nahi Chaya mujha – no… I want to live my life at best then kids!" Armaan said rubbing his forehead. "tou matlb once the kid will be in world – we won't be loving each other like we do? Do you mean that!" she questioned. "mene esa nahi kaha!" he quickly replied, "I am just saying – the responsibility will be so much k … k unknowingly we would be so far from each other and I don't want that! And think about your work – you always wanted to work! Right? Won't the baby stop you from the working?" Armaan spoke.

"Armaan even Anjali and Atul are planning their baby – and Anjali told that after few years once her baby grow she would join back till she would help Atul through home – I can do that too… mujha tou ya smjh nae araha – that don't you Want A kid ? A kid who could call you papa…! A kid who call me mama…" she sniffed, slightly, "a kid who would hold our fingers while taking his or her first step…. I want to live those moments… I mean ab nae tou kab Armaan…!" Riddhima sniffed slightly again at the end.

"tchh tch tchhh kitna Riddhima…. Kitnaaa! Darma karti hou tumm!" he grinned at her wife, who rolled her eyes in response. "Stop it Armaan – don't you know how hard I am trying to convince you!" she smacked his arm, grinning back. "whateve… but still No… give me sometime… let me Think – lets not make any hasty decision. Just because you heart has started to grow feeling for a Baby now…! Lets think over it" He replied, calmly. This is how it was – they never fought any more – they discussed it out and thought over things and calmly sorted all the tiffs.

"Ab please let me sleep." He dragged himself down and took her along with him. She smiled and gathered herself close to him, keeping her head on his chest she kissed him there and closed her eyes. "I love you Armaan!" she whispered. "love you too…" he whispered, smilingly.

*--------|-------*

Next three days went by in clicks, as delegates were coming from Switzerland and Armaan and Riddhima hardly had time to talk. Riddhima would come back by late evening though Armaan would be home at like 12 or 1 in night but by that Riddhima would be in deep sleep.

"finaallly… we are home at right time – I am sooo tired!" Riddhima spoke, dragging her feet inside the house only to see Rahul sitting close to Muskan, while Billy and Naina weren't at the place. "oyeee… Romantic couple!" Armaan called. "bass bhi karo – everywhere…! Ghar k har corner main you two are romancing!" Armaan added, while Riddhima smacked and sat with Muskan, staring at the slight budge that had started to form; Muskan was 4 in half month pregnant Riddhima slightly felt the urge - need to have the baby too but her thoughts were broken by Muskan loud reply.

"Ab tu aur teri biwi are bored off from each other and hardly spend time with one another tou what can I do – me and Rahul can never be bored from one another we aree sooo much in love!" Muskan replied.

"Who said we are bored! We are very much in love." Armaan frowned and not at all happy with what Muskan said. "yea right! Isliya har waqt bas Kaam kaam Kaam! You guys don't even sit together and least have a chat – your love is flown away in air!" Muskan spoke, rather barked in her common manner.

"Oye Rahul !! apni biwi ko bol chup kar jae!" Armaan pointed finger at Muskan, in his comical manner Rahul spoke, "Mus…" "Chup kar Rahul!" Muskan interrupted him and told off Rahul, who rolled his eyes and walk away into kitchen ignoring the casual fight as he knew none was going to hear him out... And being no less, Muskan stood up, "oye idhaaar baat kar! Kya karlega!" Muskan nudged Armaan's shoulder in threatening manner. "muskann Muskaan… please betha jao – you are pregnant!" Riddhima made her sit. "aur Armaan tum! Behave! She is pregnant!!" she scolded him. "Menaa Kya Kiya… she.." Armaan was interrupted. " "shhh!" she glared at him.

He huffed and walks away, up stairs too room, "Muskan tum itna hyper na hua karo! Relax karo.." Riddhima spoke, as she notice Muskan huffing a lot And Rahul rushing out of kitchen with water. "bohat gussa karti hou muskann tum… relax now…" Rahul scolded her lovingly. Calming Muskan down, Riddhima reached upstairs to her room, to her shock she notice Armaan bare chest in lose shots – and lightening up candles around the place – the dim light of candles around the room. "Ahem Ahem..!" she coughed fakely, crossing her arms at her chest and grinning at Armaan, teasingly. "yea yea.. whateva… I know girly thing!" he didn't look up at her and kept on lightening up candles. "Lagta hai you took Muskan's word to heart…!" Riddhima walks up to dressing and start to pull of the accessories.

"Well… you know…" Armaan spoke, looking at her from back, "She was right… from almost past one week – we hardly even talk to each other properly… so I thought finally we got over with the project, and tomorrow is Sunday… so we can … like you know..!" he hugged her from behind while she grinned and swing in his arms, as he rocked her. "Yea… I know…" she replied, smiling at staring at him through the front mirror reflection. He smiled back at her and kissed her cheek. "I love you…" he whispered, "I love you too my jaan!" she whispered and tilting her head, she placed her lips on his. Savoring the moment he kissed her back, and she kept on responding passionately. He smiled know how much exactly she was also waiting for this too.

"did you miss this…?" he whispered, turning her around in his arms, and holding her tight, she threw her weight on him, smiling mischievously grinning up at him, "What do you think…?" she whispered, right on his lips, he sucked in his breathe, as he took in her fragrance. Though she was still in her office dress but still that smell of her would make him go Crazy.

He pressed her lower torso with his and gave her a sensual slow kiss as she pressed her lips with his. They shut their eyes off and felt each others soft and dry lips tangled with each other. How both wanted each other to curl up in bed and caress each other all long night. Riddhima leaned over and hugged his broad shoulder while pressing her moist lips at the nook of his neck right below his ear lob; his hand went in her shirt, pulling it out of her trousers touching her bare skin with his hands.

"I love you," she whispered, moving away, as she felt his hand clasping her chin as his lips moves towards her cheek up to her eyes, and then down to her chin again. Leaving her face he held her waist quickly and slide his lips down to her neck as his hand excitedly explored her back making her front buttons of shirt split open and he front being brushed hard against his teasing both to great heights. Her breathing grew faster than never before, as his fingers dig in her back deeper, while his lips worked over her throat area, teasing her nap place with the tip of his tongue.

His caresses grew wilder while she snapped opened his shirt, helping him get rid of it. Picking her up quickly he took her too bed. And laid her down, while freeing himself of the clothes – he went up to her, and kissed her lips again. Her one leg arched up and went around him, he was in his inner shots only while was still clothed. His hand went down and clasped the side of her lower waist to hold on to the leg that was on his back and began to kiss her more passionately. Her beautiful posture was being banged with his movement.

Quickly he frees her from clothes with her help. And then again he kissed her, ever so lightly, their tongues almost dart out for one another to feel the touch of one another, "I had missed you so bad!" he whispered, parting her legs, as he kissed her face with small pecks, "I missed you too, she caressed her hairs, as she pulls him in a kiss.

She arched her head out – backward as he made her his… once again, she held on to her voice, and moan lightly. While he kissed her pointed chin and then collar bone, resting his lips on the centre of her collar bone he dragged his lips to her nap the very sensitive spot of her neck, and nibbled it like a baby. And finally bit it, ever so lightly while still making love to her. She moaned loudly with his name and closed her eyes, as she digs her nails in his shoulders and he kissed her lips to calm her………

As they reunite as one… again.

Hours went by and they sat quietly in each others arms, caressing one another, looking at each other from time to time or staring at empty space though still in one another arms, sticking to one another as two body one soul. Both had a pleasant smile on their faces…. And soon one after other both fell in to sleep while mumbling I love you to each other...

Next Morning, Riddhima woke up, pulling herself up, smiling as the reality dawn at her, and last night's images fall in front of her eyes. Holding on to the sheet up to her chest she tilted her head side way to notice his head coming out of the comforter.

She blushed to herself and pulls her body out of the comforter though held onto the sheet around her properly. She pulled her leg out of the bed, and opened the drawer of her side table. Taking out pills – she filled a glass of water and was about to have a pill when her mind went somewhere else. And it was…. A Baby… she was thinking of a baby, her spare hand went and stops at her flat stomach. She kept her flat palm over it and thought for minute, pressing her lips together, she kept the UN-Eaten Medicine back into the drawer and heard Armaan's muffle 'Good morning. Her Heart beat raised as she thought Armaan saw her that she had Not taken the pills of pregnancy stopper. "Good Morning." She said meekly, turning around at him.

"itnaa darr kyu rahi hou…" he laughed and asked why was she looking so scared, "nahi tou… nahi… mai kyun darna lagi!" she replied and kissed his cheek. Her heart was beating so fast – she was feeling so scared. She got off the bed before he could hold her, and rushed towards washroom. "ruko!" he shouted with a serious voice, "ha-aan?" she stammered and turned to look at him. "kuch chupp rahi hou?" he asked, walking up to her, with suspicious look.

"uhmmm nahi Nae tou Armaan! Kya hua hai?" she asked, trying to get control over her self. "lag tou yahi raha hai – that you are hiding something. You want to tell me something?" he asked, knowing very well that there was Something. "kuch nahi… bass washroom mai ek boy friend bana liya hai!" she replied, holding a grip of her inner self and lying. "kyaaa!" he spoke dramatically, knowing very well that his wife had very cleverly changed the topic so he also let it go and waited for her to speak it out herself, one thing he was sure of was… he blindly trust her!

"nahi Riddhimaaa! Tum mujha Dhokaa nahi de skatiii Nahiii! Bolo k yaa jhut haaai!" he spoke shaking her badly, "nahii Armaan Yea Sach hai Sachhh!" she acted along and walks to washroom leaving the door open. He grins, and walks inside, "haan tou kahan hai woh tumhara boyfriend!" he asked hugging her figure from behind, "yahan mera pass!" she turned and circled his neck, smiling at him. "ohh… achaa!" he teased and dropped his lips down on hers.

"Love you…" she whispered.

--

"I am going downstairs…. Someone from office is here!" Armaan told and walks out of the room once he was dressed completely. Riddhima, who was combing her hair, kept on looking at him going from mirror reflection and once he was out – she rushed to her side table drawer and took all the pills of pregnancy stopper, holding it in her hand she opened the dust bin of and threw all of it into the dustbin and closed it. Nervously she looks at her image one last time in the mirror and rushed out of the room.

Reaching down – she told one of the servants in kitchen to go immediately in her room and clean the room, and empty dustbins of room and washroom! Servant nodded and went away in room. Riddhima nervously walk out of the kitchen and went to Muskan and settled to chat with her.

"How are you Muskan?" Riddhima asked, "mai tou achi hoon tu bata how was your night!" Muskan whispered to her. "kyaa… Kyaa bol rahi hou?" she asked stammering. "chodo bass… I can simply make out that you and Armaan had a Good Time last… I can see the bite…. Love bite at your neck" pause, "very neatly covered but my eyes are total scanner!" she whispered to Riddhima.

Riddhima looks here and there blushing to herself. "Muskan tu chup kar ja! Bohat bolti hai!" Riddhima told her to shut up. Riddhima's eyes fell on to the dinning area where Armaan was looking at some files with his PA beside him. he felt someone staring at him – he looks up to see Riddhima staring at him, he smiles at her and winks while she rolled her eyes. "Riddhimaa…!" Muskan called, "stop staring at Him! In front of me!" Muskan spoke loudly, making Armaan frown in irritation.

"Mussskaan!" Riddhima smack her arm. "acha sunn!" Muskan giggled and told her to listen. "ab kya hai?" Riddhima asked, "Thought about babies…?" Muskan whispered.

Riddhima sighed, "I don't know yrr… Armaan... I mean… he said no…" Riddhima replied, sadly. "Stop taking medicine!" Muskan whispered. "huh?" Riddhima looks at Muskan as if Muskan had caught her already for her morning mishap. "yeaa… I did the same – now see how excited Rahul is!" Muskan whispered.

Riddhima slightly nodded and stay quite not wanting to blabber out anything that would create problem in future for her. And soon Naina and Billy joined the two women.

------------------