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I want to say a big sorry to You Guys. Seriously, i hate myself for not updating - everyday i think to write it down and update but what i don't have is Time. I don't want to spoil the end parts of This FF badly. so i need co-operation from all of you - to make this FF end Beautifully.

Another FF has started to plot up - which would be much more happening, i guess. Anyways coming back to this FF... the last few partss will be quite late as i want time to write it down. plus my Papers are around the corner. Family Wedding went awesome... now i have to study for papers. urggghh!!!

i am sorry... to make you wait so much guys, howeva i have returned an IN-COMPLETE Part... so i thought to paste it over here - as many of you are reallliii waiting - i am sorry yet again... i will TRY to Complete the part sooonisssh ! :)

here you go. COMPLETE PART UPDATED :D

51. Best-friends are always Needed.

Armaan was lying down on bed; with Riddhima on top of him, her legs were spread each at on one side and her face was perfectly kept on his chest, near his heart. His hands inserted within her shirts, as he thumbed her skin every second, making her breathe irregular. They were in this position after that very moment when she had finally disclosed her stupid husband that she was expecting a child in her womb. And after that very moment none spoke, both were just busy cherishing the moment along with one another's presence so close to one another. A tear trickled out of her eyes, as a thought crossed her mind, "Armaan…" she called out, though not looking up at him. "Hmm…" he replied, caressing her skin, with his fingers. "Armaan what if … what if our baby irritates you... by keeping me busy… and all… what if you got angry with the child…. What will you do then?" She asked, "Hmm… I would complain to you… that give me some quality time too…" he replied, smilingly. He was unknown to what actually Riddhima was thinking so he replied as per his own pov. "And if I don't hear you out… and be busy with the baby only… phir… phir kya karoge Armaan?" she asked, probing him further.

"uhmm let see…. I will steel you away from our baby for couple of days or or….. or may be sent our baby to hostel for better education and discipline like you went…" he replied, thinking of possible ways. She spread her palm on his chest and pushed herself up, throwing his hands off her, while sliding down his torso. "Kya hua?" Armaan asked frowning at her response, tilting up a bit to see her fumming in anger, "What Do you mean? You will send OUR kid to Hostel…!! Just like my mom and Dad did…! Even after knowing how rotten I use to feel out there in hostel – you will make my baby go through the same!" Riddhima spitted as tears stroked out.

Armaan took a second to sink her thoughts in his mind, he was too shock to react so he just hit his forehead, "shit! What did I do!" he murmured. "Riddhima… sweetheart, I am sorry… see I am at faults ok… We will never Send our child away from us! Believe me jaan! Our baby will be with us, I swear on you… I swear on our baby… jaan… I am sorry." He apologized quickly before things went out of hands, and took her in his arms, hiding her face below his chin. "I am sorry…" he whispered, patting her back as she cried, "No matter… how naughty our child is… Armaan… you won't take my baby away from me… right?" she whispered, crying, nuzzling her nose in his neck. "I won't …. I Promise… I won't Riddhima…. Please maaf kardo apna stupid husband ko…" he held his ears in apologizes…. To which she shook her head in no, and pushed his hand off his ear, "It is okay…." She replied and hugged him.

"Do you want something to eat?" he asked, after a while when her sobs subsided. "Hmm… I am hungry." She whispered, lazily lying on him. "ok – you rest, I will tell mom to send dinner up here!" he replied, making her shift down on bed, and stepping out of bed. "Armaan… pass me my cell phone – need to call Anjali." Riddhima said, pointing at the study table.

Thud, door opened with a pressure, making Armaan jolt of his place in fright.

"OH WOW! Great! RIDDHIMA ARMAAN MALIK. DIDN'T FELT LIKE INFORMING YOUR BEST FRIEND HAAN!"

"Anjali..." Riddhima smiled broadly, pulling her hands up in air from bed, calling her for a bare-hug! "oh no missy!! I am angry! You didn't tell me!! Me? As in Anjali ? your Anjali!" Anjali sat at Riddhima's feet, while sniffing unreal tears.

"aaa…. A bit too much melodrama Anjali!" Armaan interrupted teasing. "Tell your husband to be shut up!" Anjali shouted at Riddhima, who nods "Armaan! Shut up!" Riddhima said, while Armaan's jaw dropped and Atul – Rahul cracked up.

"Excuse me! Mother of my child – you can't insult your husband! Okay." He pointed out a finger at Riddhima, who tried to hold on to her giggle. "tum chup Raho – Mr. Husband My foot!" Anjali twist his finger that was being pointed out at Riddhima, "owww! Riddhima!" he shouted. "Anjali! Chodo – it will hurt!" Riddhima pulled Anjali's hand off Armaan, who held his finger close to himself and kept blowing at it, while glaring at Anjali; though Anjali was happily returning the glare back to him.

"Anjali please yr! Stop over reacting. You know we just found a while back. Aur… aur abhi it hadn't even gone down to my own fact that I am really expecting – what do you expect me to do? Still – I am sorry… ab gussa chodo… pleassseee…." Riddhima held her ear, and pout her lips out. "acha acha… natak na kar! Armaan k saath reh reh kar you have became another Armaan." Anjali pushed Riddhima's hand off ears, and slapped her cheek lovingly before capturing her in a sisterly hug.

"yaar why you and Muskan are always on my back – relax and leave alone okay!" Armaan glared at Anjali. "Tum na…" Anjali started.

"Armaan… I am hungry…" Riddhima looks at Armaan, he knew she had tried to stop him. But it was high time Anjali and Muskan stop bickering him and esp. Riddhima had to stop taking side of her friends. He stared at Riddhima and walks out of the room – for arranging dinner in room.

Riddhima notice his discomfort-face. "Anjali kya karti hou yr! you need to stop pulling Armaan to edge all the time. He ignores all of it just for my sake. Please yr… if he minds it than let it be na! Don't annoy him to much…" Riddhima supported Armaan.

"What did I do?" Anjali stood up, "did you see Atul! Rahul! She is blaming me." Anjali looks at her husband. "Anjali please yr – why making fuss out of nothing!" Riddhima held her head as it began to hurt, all of sudden she felt drowsy. "I am making fuss! Great! That was left to hear from you! Than I should leave than! Right!" pause, not getting any response, as Riddhima was busy pressing her forehead and had unknowingly skipped what Anjali said, "I take that as a yes! Lets go Atul." Anjali started to walk.

"anjali stop it! What is wrong yr! Can't you just be happy with my happiness. Why are you worked out?" Riddhima asked, unbelievable shocked at Anjali's non-cooperated attitude. That was new to Riddhima; Anjali had always been a father figure and today Anjali was not behaving like Anjali use to behave.

"what do you mean? Are you trying to implement a fact that I am jealous of you?" Anjali spoke to Riddhima.

"OMG! When did I say that!!" Riddhima asked, still sitting on bed.

"Well you say 'why can't you be happy with my happiness'! Nonsense, now I have to prove that I was happy for you!" Anjali spitted.

"anjali relax…" Atul held on to Anjali to calm her down, while Rahul had rushed out the room to inform Armaan about it.

"just stay out of it Atul…! Tell me Riddhima why I would be jealous…." Anjali asked Riddhima.

"Just go home and relax Anjali – we will talk tomorrow – you really are worked up right now!" Riddhima turns her face away. "I AM NOT WORKED UP DAMIT!!!" Anjali shouted at Riddhima, while tears spilled out Anjali's eyes.

Riddhima turned her back in her direction to see Anjali collapsing down on floor in Atul's arms. Riddhima looks at her and rushed, "Damn it!" Armaan muttered and picked Anjali for Atul and made her lay down on bed. "What the hell is happening over here!" Armaan muttered angrily, glaring at Atul.

"she will be okay – Armaan… I guess, the news of Riddhima expecting had not gone well with her," Atul muttered sitting beside Anjali while Riddhima sat on other side, with tears. "why?" Riddhima mumbled, with tears.

"we have been trying hard…. No news… she wants a baby badly…. You know… and …. No such symptom visible – almost 8 months for which we planning…. And" Atul's voice broke and Armaan took him in a hug. "Don't mind – Riddhima… please, she is, was and shall remain your well-wisher…. This time it is just about her …. Her happiness – our happiness, are at stake." Atul broke the hug and spoke to Riddhima, who just nods in understanding and caress Anjali's head with affection.

After that day, Riddhima tried her best to have a communication with Anjali but there was no response from her side; Anjali was basically putting herself in a shell – away from world. And when she was advised to go through test – she completed disagreed because then the factor Hope will turn zero and that would lead an end to Anjali's life which she didn't wanted…. So staying away from everyone was the way Anjali saw.

Eventually there was change in Anjali's behavior that to, too great extent; Her two best friends were going through an important part of their Life's – Muskan has got her Date, that approximately within 5 or 10 days she would give the birth, while Riddhima has completed another month. But the issue was, Anjali leaving them behind has left a great impact on her friends, esp on Riddhima – her health had gone down, she remained sick more often as most of the time either she would keep on crying – or either skip her meals, due to continuous chain of thoughts.

Whom to blame? Armaan was recklessly frustrated, no matter how much he shout at Riddhima to stop being like this – it rarely affected her, the more he grew frustrated in front of her, she would get another reason to cry and than she was probably handled by Naina or Muskan. Armaan at time felt like pulling his hair, when he tried to be tooo sweet and on top that hardly affected her. In simple and compact words, she was being pain for him. But was she to be blame? Her father figure, Anjali an important part of her life somewhere in world was not happy.

"Enough!!!" he shouted his lungs out.

"I will not hear another word from you! Anjali k liyaa you can't Put my Child at risk!! I will not let you do that Riddhima. I had been really patient with you and your attitude! I had been warning you to get yourself balance. Every time, you do something stupid I forgive you – but when it comes to my baby I want you to hear this out…. Be careful! Keep your senses at its place damn it!! I want you to take care of your health – if not for me! If not for yourself! GOD, Damn it at least for our child! For whom we have carved so much! I won't let you do anything to my Baby! Do you understand?" Armaan seethed, while she was laid on bed, with pale face.

"Bhai relax! Please Come in, doctor aunty." Rahul walks in with a doctor. "Armaan beta you have to be nice to her – you can't be so rude to an expecting woman." Doctor explained, "Aunty – please have a look at her, she had fainted yet again within the same week…. You tell me what I should do! I am soo worried out here – she will kill me one day!" he turns towards Riddhima, and spoke to her "Do you know how I feel when I get a call from mom at office that You fainted…. Meri saans ruk jaati hai Riddhima! Why are you doing this to me!!!" armaan was stopped by Rahul. "Bas karo bhai – what are you doing? You are making it worst… please bhai – we will explain Riddhima patiently, not like this…. Please settle down." Rahul consoled his brother.

"What are you up to Riddhima? Don't you want your child to be healthy? You should put weight not lose it! Haalat dheko!! Are you getting me?" Doctor asked, to which Riddhima meekly nodded. "sirf haan nahi Riddhima…! Promise karo – ajj k baad tum koi tension nahi lo ge! You will just think about your child… promise me! That your child would be your first priority." Doctor lectured Riddhima, who sobbed, and mumbled, "I … Promise… I will take care of myself… Aunty…. I Promise." Riddhima repeated holding the blanket close to her mouth to control her hiccups.

Armaan rushed made her sit on bed and helped her have a glass of water, "kyuu kar rahi hou esa… ronaa band karo ab Riddhima…please…" he hugged her side way, and tried to calm her.

"Armaan… kuch dino k liya off le lo Office sa…! Stay at home – be with her…. She needs some one close to her…" Doctor spoke to Armaan after making Riddhima lay down on bed and stepping out of the room, "haan I was thinking the same. Doctor aunty, can I take her to Shimla ? will that be okay?" Armaan asked, referring to his Mansion where his Dada Dadi lived.

"oh that is a good idea Armaan. Take her – she will be fresh, par ek issue hai Armaan!" Doctor stepped down stairs along with Armaan.

"Kyaa issue ? tell me?" Armaan became alert.

"She is in her 2 month and one or 2 week up. After 3 months, we prefer pregnant women not to travel much, as the child started to get built up." Doctor spoke, "if she will leave by now, than she should stay and deliver there Armaan! I don't want any harm for you both as this is your first child…! Please take every step very carefully. If you decide to go there – than be there till she completes her 9 months!" they reached lounge.

"Armaaan!!!!!!" Naina shouted rushing out of Muskan's room, which was transferred downstairs due to pregnancy. "What Mom?" Armaan grew worried, "Muskaaan…. Need to gO to Hospital!!" pause "NOW!" Naina shouted, making Billy rush out of the room. Armaan rushed out and shouted at servant to arrange cars for hospital, rushing back in he saw Rahul carrying a crying Muskan and rushing out with Naina after her, "I WANT MY FRIENDS RAHULLL!" Muskan shouted, "Bhai Brinnng RIDDHIMA!" Rahul shouted at Armaan, who in a state of shock as he witnessed Muskan shouted like mad! "ARMAAN!!" Billy Shouted at Armaan.

"Wooohhh! Relax Dad! Are you pregnant to stop shouting! Man!! Crazy Family!" Armaan commented and rushed up stairs. Billy and Doctor Aunty rushed after Muskan, Rahul and Naina.

Upstairs, he turned the lights on, to hear Riddhima groan, and hiding her face in the blanket, "close the lights – Armaan." She mumbled. Armaan walks up to her, and settles down beside her, "wake up…. We need to go! Muskan has started having pain and she needs you!" Armaan spoke.

"What…? OMG." Riddhima pulled her self up, "Lets go….!" Riddhima jumped out of the bed, "wait…! Wear something warmer!" Armaan said, getting hold of her jeans and a tee. She snatched and rushed in the washroom.

Reaching at Hospital, the first thing, Armaan Notice was Anjali and Atul outside the labor room. Though the first thing he heard was Muskan wailing loudly. Armaan frowned as he saw Anjali approaching them, "Chalo Riddhima," Armaan circled an arm around Riddhima and started to take her to other family members, "Armaan! You can't snatch my friend!" Anjali stopped him, "Armaan Please…" Riddhima tried to make him understand, "No! I had enough of you Anjali. Just because of you…! My wife is playing with her own life and with my baby's life too! Just because she is busy thinking about you!!! Do you know this is the second time she fainted in the same week! Do you how I feel when I get to know she is neglecting her health because somewhere you are not happy! Where is that Anjali who was always the one giving – you are putting my wife and our future at stake Anjali – please leave us alone!" Armaan confront Anjali.

Anjali broke down and hugged Atul, "Armaan! Please, I know you are right, par you don't have to be rude! Anjali has no take in it! Whatever is happening is between me and my wife! It is not our issue that Riddhima taking it up on her health. If Anjali don't want to talk – than Riddhima don't have to put her own life at stake…. We don't want any symphony from you people! So please stop blaming my wife as she has no take in it!" Atul defended his wife.

"STOP IT! STOP IT You Both!!" Riddhima shouted as she saw Atul and Armaan glaring at one another. "What has gone in to you all? This is between me and Anjali – I would appreciate if you two step out of this discussion. Please! And for now, our friend, Muskan in their need us! So step aside!" Riddhima took the charge.

"Riddhima…." Armaan tried to speak. "No Armaan. I am fine, I promised you na – I will take care of myself – and I will I Promise! Don't worry! Let me just take it from here… please…" pause, "Anjali… we should go in…" pause, "Muskan needs us!" Riddhima spoke keeping a hand over Anjali's shoulder. "yea…." Anjali mumbled and walks after Riddhima inside the labor room.

Atul stood there staring at Armaan, while Armaan stared back, "I am sorry… I didn't mean to hurt Anjali…. I am sorry I misbehaved with her – I needed to tell her, that she is unknowingly playing with Riddhima's health… I just want them normal… I just want them to be one as they use to be!" Armaan spoke,

"I am sorry… I didn't know your intentions were loyal Armaan… it's just everything has turned out so badly… Anjali has thrown me away from her too…. If I knew that you were trying to bring Anjali out of the shell than I wouldn't have stopped you because I missed the old blunt bold Anjali too – even I want my normal anjali back… I miss my love too….." Atul spoke with a cracking voice. To which Armaan immediately took him in a bare hug…

"Hey congratulation… Muskan Mama… it's a boy." Riddhima whispered in Muskan's ear; as she was still withering, huffing and puffing with all sweat on her face, which Anjali was cleaning with the help of sponge. "uhm… Rahul." Muskan whispered with close eyes, smiling tiredly, "I guess she has fallen to sleep… I want all of you out so we could shift her into private room, the lady doctor told while the nurse brought the cleaned up child and was going out of the labor room when, "Nurse! Give me the child – I will take him out." Riddhima took the child, happily and nurse just nod, Anjali who was right behind her smiled, "do you need the baby?" Riddhima asked, "No no… I don't know if I could carry the baby… you take him out – I would do the announcement." Anjali spoke excitedly and opened the door. Riddhima's heart flattered to see the glimpse of old Anjali – her own Anjali.

"Ahem Ahem, Excuse everyone!" Anjali said, as if she was in middle of a parliament. "Rahul – my Boy! It's A BOY!" Anjali said, excitedly, While Riddhima held it nicely in her arms. Armaan had rushed up to her and was standing right behind her, "oh my baby, he is sooo cute!" Armaan touched the baby's cheek with his knuckles.

"Riddhima can i…." Rahul whispered, "Oh I am sorry! Here you go to you Papa baby!!!" Riddhima said, while pecking the baby on forehead before passing it to Rahul, "congratulations Rahul…" she whispered to Rahul who nods his head at her with moist eyes, she clasped Rahul's arm to support him as a moment of happiness pass through his body. "Congratulation little bro!" Armaan from other end stood by his brother, Naina Billy rushed up to the front side, "Oh my God!! Finally mai DADI bann gaye!" Naina shrieked with tears, "aur mai DADA! Thank you Rahul." Billy came forward while Rahul passed on the baby to Billy happily. "can I meet Muskan?" Rahul said, "They are shifting her to private room," anjali said, "congratulation yrr!" Atul came and hugged him tight. "Thank you… Thank you!" Rahul reciprocated the hug. There was silence – but happiness was bubbling in the atmosphere. "SO Anjali Aunty! Are you excited – remember? What we planned for Muskan's child." Riddhima said, "of course I remember! We promised Muskan that we would her child so much that one day she would realize that how annoying she herself is!!! Hahaha" Anjali replied. "And finally we have her child!!! I mean, it is going to be so much fun – once he starts speaking!" Riddhima replied, enthusiastically. "Once he starts walking! OMG!!" Anjali replied, excitedly, holding Riddhima's hands. "YEA OMG – he is going to annoy Muskan when she runs after with foood ! ahahahahha" Riddhima added, and they both hugged each other, "we won't let this moment pass away Anjali – we are going to live it with Zeal!" Riddhima added silently, while hugging Anjali tight. And Anjali responded back by reciprocating the hug. While everyone just smiled at two friends finally getting as one, again.

It was almost 11 in the evening, when they girls were inside the room, and all the guys were outside, and specifically Billy was on phone – calling his family, for celebration.

"Muskan kesa travel kare ge Bhai. She would hav trouble." Rahul replied to Armaan, worriedly.

"Hum doctor sa baat karte hain na. Rahul aur wese bhi Muskan will stay in hospital for 2 weeks. I guess agar Doctor says she is able to travel – we would arrange a hospital bus for her so she can travel while laying on bed only." "still bhai… Muskan ko agar takleef hui tou we won't go… please." Rahul said.

"Okay. Okay." Armaan kept a hand over Rahul's shoulder, with support. "Armaan…" Billy worriedly walks up to them, ending his call. "Maa.. is not well, dad is saying she won't be able to come here all the way – her knee is not giving support. And on top she has got cold too." Billy referred about his own parents. "what Dadi ko cold hogaya!" Rahul exclaimed. "that means they can't come here to meet my child and Muskan." Rahul gloomily said. "wait for a while the Rahul – if Doctor says we would think of going there for a short visit na bro… stop worrying and go and have a moment with your wife – she just gave birth to your child." Armaan opened the door of the room, and ushered him in, while Rahul happily went in. and that moment Riddhima walks out, though Anjali has came out too, to give the husband and wife a private moment with their Baby.

"Armaan take Riddhima home, she is feeling Dizzy. She needs rest too." Anjali said. Riddhima leans closer to Armaan, until he wraps an arm around her and pulls her closer to him, "kya hua… tried?" he asked looking down at her, as she leans her head on his chest, "yea…. I need to go home… can… we go please." She said, softly. "yes off course, par sweetheart I need to come back here – I can't leave Rahul over here all alone. Not right na…" he tried to explain to her as he made her settle down on the bench. "uhmm Armaan." Anjali interrupted. "yea?" he looks at Anjali. "If you don't mind, I can stay with Riddhima – I will take care of her…. I promise, you can trust me." Anjali said.

"What nonsense. Anjie! You have every right on Riddhima. You don't have to say 'u can trust me' and all bakwas! Ok – whatever period are you going through is hard, I know! Me and Riddhima lived this moment too… we faced this too… par locking yourself from world is not right anjie – and never behave like you are nothing to Riddhima – you know you are everything to her! I guess, even more than me to her, at times. Please we all miss our old Anjie – who use to tease me to no extent…. I miss her now… though I hate that Anjie at time too…" Armaan spoke, when he notice, Billy had gone to doctor to ask details related to traveling along with Naina. While the four; Atul Riddhima, Anjali and Armaan stood out side the room. Anjali's tears were not halting at all – she rushed and threw herself in Armaan's arms. "I want some one to call me mother Armaan…. I want to be a mother Armaan…" Anjali mumbled. Atul turned his face at wall and kept his forehead on wall. With tears strolling down her eyes, while Riddhima cried to her self.

"Shhh…. I promise you Anjali one day you would have your own child – just have faith in your self – in Atul and in God…! Just keep yourself Happy Anjali and you know, doors of orphanage are always open – there are so many childs we can just take them – what's an issue in that… is that an issue Anjali…" Armaan asked, rubbing Anjali's back.

"Sniff….. No… never thought about adopting a child. See if you had given a chance to Atul – if you had spoken out to him – than it would have been something different today… don't you think…" Armaan said.

"hmmm may be… I am sorry Armaan." Anjali mumbled, pushing her self out of the hug, "you need to say sorry to someone else."

"sorry riddhima…" Anjali kneeled down in front of Riddhima, who sitting on the bench crying silently. Armaan slapped his head and so did Riddhima, simultaneously. "Not her Anjie." Armaan pulled Anjali up on her feet and dragged her to Atul, who stood facing the wall, still. "Him… you need make it up to him – he had been really not well after you had thrown him out of your life… talk to him – tell him you are sorry for whatever you did to him…" Armaan said, making Atul facing her too. "Atul…" Anjali sniffed and took a step closer when he quietly took her in his arms, she sobbed and hugged him, "Iamsorry…" she mumbled across his chest, "it is okay…. Anjali… just remember I Love you…" Atul whispered in her ear, pulling her closer to him.

"Atul Anjali… Guys if you need to go home – tou you both should just go home! I will tell Mom to be with Riddhima… seriously." Armaan said, as the four reached at the parking area.

Atul looks at Anjali, "Nahi Armaan… I need my best friend right now… even more than my husband – I want to live my old days…. With my Riddhima… is it okay Atul." Anjali apprehended. "I am fine whatever makes my doll happy." Atul kissed her cheek and made her settle at the back seat. "aww…" Riddhima smiled at the two. "chalo now you sit too…" Armaan opened the door for her; she frowned at his straight out command. "pyaar sa bolo tab bhi I would have settled huh!" Riddhima jumped in to the passenger seat. "nahi Riddhima, kya hai na – ab tou I don't love you tou how can I say pyaar sa!" he retorted, teasingly, to which Riddhima huffed and snuggled to her seat, while closing her eyes.

Soon enough Armaan spoke to Atul for a second and told him to tell Billy and Naina that he will be back after he leaves both the girls at home.

Reaching home, Anjali whispered to Armaan, "I guess – she has fallen to sleep." "yea.. I will just drop to room then…" Armaan replied, in low voice and stepped out of the car. Picking up Riddhima, with a lot of care, he ushered Anjali to go ahead and get the door open up. He looks down at her, as she snuggled closer to him, the atmosphere has turned out a bit different, cold was flowing in the air end of October what else could be expected? She snuggled closer to him in search of warmness.

Finally Armaan dropped her in bed, took off her shoes, and told Anjali to get her change in to something more comfortable than jeans, as he had got 2 missed call from Billy already. Anjali just wished him a good bye and told him, she would take good care of Riddhima. Armaan gave her details about medicines that today in morning the doctor gave for Riddhima, and even told Anjali to make her eat something before giving her any medicine. Finally noting every detail she pushed Armaan out of the room.

Anjali opened a corner light dim yellow light to study the room. Locating a wardrobe – she walks up to it and pulls out a loose cotton nightwear gown for Riddhima. Smilingly, she walks to Riddhima, and silently helped her change up into comfortable. Basically Anjali was in 'aaww' when she changed her darling friend, who soo soo was lost in her slumber sleep that changing hardly affected her. Anjali shook her head and arranged all the medicines of Riddhima on the study table and walk out of the room to refill the water jug of the room.

In hospital,

"We spoke to Doctor – she said, let's wait for two weeks and than if Muskan is able to go all the way to shimla." Billy informed Armaan, "alright… so tell everyone na dad – not to come as of yet!" Armaan replied.

"I did bhai." Rahul stepped out of the room, pressing his one eye and slightly yawning. "Why don't you, dad and Mom go and rest for a while. Come back by early morning. Me and Atul are here. Right Atul?" Armaan asked. "no bhai – how can I leave Muskan." Rahul stated. "haa.ha… acha tou go and sleep on couch at least look at your red shot eyes." Atul added, "haan that would be find, even my baby and Muskan are sleeping – I will just take nap on couch." Rahul said, "dad mom you both go home!" Rahul added. "haan come on I will drop you home." Armaan added. "No we have a car. We will go by our own. You people stay here." Billy replied. "par dad – will you be able drive at this hour?" Armaan still asked guiding them to the parking lot. "haan Armaan…! Don't worry. We will manage. And it is not good to leave Rahul all alone here with a baby and a wife. You stay." Naina guided him, "okay. Mom. Take care and call me once you reach home. Anjali and Riddhima are at home resting." Armaan hugged his mom and opened door for them.

Walking in the room of Muskan, he saw Rahul spread over the couch with mouth open, chuckling he walks up to Muskan slightly caress her forehead and turned to the cot where the angel of their family was lying with open eyes. Armaan smiled fully and lowered down in the cot. "oye… go to sleep. Close you eyes." Armaan moved his palm over the baby's eye and saw the baby yawn up at once, Armaan couldn't help but notice how beautiful the baby looked why yawning. Kissing the baby on head, he stepped out of the room and sat on the bench beside a tired Atul. "caf ja ! aur coffee le kar aa!" Armaan jokingly ordered Atul. "haan I need one. Tu lekar aa!" Atul replied back. "Over na hou – Atul ja kar le kar aa!" Armaan retort back, "tu bhi zyada smart na bann – dafa hou! Aur coffee lekar Aa!" Atul replied camly. "ek number k kameena hai tu!" Armaan stood up, "haan tabhi tou tera dost hoon!" Atul retort back, still sitting, "kameena!" Armaan mumbled and walks to caf. "Kutaa…" Atul teasingly retort back, making hearable for Armaan. Both chuckled as they remembered how they use to be back in life… and yet today they had lived it a bit again.

Here Atul and Armaan were happy to spend a quality time one another be it in hospital – basically both were having a long time left over chat of their life with one another... And on other hand at Home both Anjali and Riddhima were happy to be in one another's presence, though it didn't matter Riddhima was fast a sleep and Anjali was just caressing Riddhima's head – the presence of one another was quite evadible for both in their hearts and being so close to one another was what they actually wanted from a best friend.

Next part - i will try to update soon, i am sorry to act like a stupid-idiot person right now, but i am realli stuck up -- sorry to annoy u readers to core...

hope you like the above Part. though i personally don't.