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Riddhima started walking towards Armaan. She was looking all around and contently smiled seeing the decorations. Armaan was still gazed on her. It was like as if he was hypothesized by her mesmerizing charm. Sighing, he said dreamily, "Oye hoye! Mrs. Malik! Kya jaadu kar diya. 6 saal mein bhi i seriously can't get over you, Riddhima." Riddhima chuckled at Armaan's dreamy expression and told him, "You don't even need to get over me." Saying that, she winked at him.
Armaan laughed and sarcastically said, "I'm not allowed to get over you. Akhir joru ki gulaami toh karna hi padhega." Riddhima raised her brows in awe of Armaan and said to hm, "Awww!" Saying that, she pulled him in a tight, warm hug.
Once they broke off their hug, Armaan pouted and said, "Riddhima, abhi chalo, lets cut the cake. My mouth is watering." Riddhima laughed slightly and said, "Chalo."
They stood in front of the table, bended and cut the cake with the knife holding it together. Exchanging happy smiles, they fed cake to each other, sharing a single piece obviously. "Happy Anniversary, Mr. Armaan Malik" "Same to you, Mrs. Riddhima Malik"
They wished each other and hugged. After they pulled themselves back, Armaan pleaded, "Riddhima, please aakhein bandh karo." "Kyun?", Riddhima asked curiously, or better, lets say pretend to be curious, because she probably knew the reason of Armaan telling that to her. "Riddhimmaa! You question too much. Just close your eyes naa. Please!", Armaan almost begged. "Okay!", Riddhima nodded smilingly and closed her eyes. Armaan beamed and went behind Riddhima taking a red jewelry box which he had kept hidden under a cloth on the side-table.
"Aur kitni der Armaan? Kya kar rahe ho?", Riddhima said, annoyed. "Bas ho gaya.", Armaan said and put a stunning diamond necklace over her neck. Riddhima opened her eyes, touched the necklace and feeling it, her lips curved in a beautiful smile. "Wow Armaan! This is so gorgeous. Thank you so m-" Riddhima, who was saying all these in one go, with lots of excitement on her face, stopped when suddenly her dear hubby Armaan gripped her waist tightly and nuzzled his nose in her neck.
She felt a shiver ran down her spine and her cheeks turned crimson red. "Uff! Even after 2 years of marriage, his touch effects me in the same way like before.", thought Riddhima in mind and sighed.
"Riddhima, I loved you, I love you and I promise that I'll always love you till the last breath of my life.", said Armaan sensuously and passionately kissed her neck and shoulders on both sides.
"Armaan," Riddhima closed her eyes and whispered in a breathless voice and felt herself weak to speak and to stand even. She moaned in pleasure as the passion in his kisses increased with the passing time. "I love you too.", she somehow managed to whisper at least.
Armaan made Riddhima turn to him and leaning forward, he sealed her soft lips with his in a passionate kiss, to which Riddhima responded with equal passion and love.
After they move apart, Armaan devotedly kissed Riddhima's neck and shoulders again making Riddhima close her eyes and groan in bliss.
"Riddhima Malik, this is not gonna work like this. Tujhe Armaan ko woh baat bataani padhegi. Agar aise hi chalta raha toh aaj toh pakka nahi bataa paayungi, jab ki tujhe aaj hi bataana padhega kyuki kal toh Armaan ko lekar jaana hai naa waha.", Riddhima thought in mind and sighed realizing at Armaan's intense caress was making her knees feeble. But she really needed to inform him something. "Riddhima, back off and say it.", Riddhima felt as if someone inside her said it so she moved back making Armaan completely shocked.
"Riddhima, tum theek ho naa?", Armaan asked concernedly. "Armaan, i need to tell you something.", said Riddhima sternly. "Kya?", he asked coming a bit closer. Taking a deep sigh, Riddhima closed her eyes and said in a single breath, "Armaan, I'm pregnant. I got my reports just now by mail. Doctor called me half an hour back and said that we need to go to her for my check-up tomorrow."
Armaan raised his brows and his jaw dropped in utter shock. "What?", he could manage to say only that. Riddhima nodded nervously with her eyes still closed. Her heart started beating fast thinking about Armaan's reaction. "He didn't want a child now. Uss ne mujhe bataaya bhi tha. Par aab? Aab kya woh mujhe baby abort karne ke liye kahega? No way! I can't throw away a part of mine like this.", she thought and almost about to cry.
Riddhima opened her eyes in jerk when she realized two strong muscular arms enveloping her delicately. "Riddhima, i don't understand one thing.", Armaan said in disbelief. "Kya?", Riddhima asked stepping apart from his hug. "I don't understand ki tum mujhe itni badi khush khabri aise kyun bol rahi ho jaise tumne koi paap kiya hai? I mean, come on yaar, smile. After all, a new angel is gonna enter in our life.", Armaan said with excitement reflecting on his face once he broke the hug.
"Tum khush ho?", Riddhima asked to be sure. Oh god! Such an unexpected reaction, she thought. "Yeh bhi koi poochne ki baat hai? Bohot khush hoon. I'm the happiest person in this word right now.", said Armaan, broadly smiled, suddenly he lifted Riddhima in his arms and twirled around.
"Armaan, yeh kya kar rahe ho, chodo mujhe. Aahh niche utaaro.", Riddhima said and Armaan put her on the floor. "Riddhima, meri khushi ka toh thikana hi nahi raha. Oh god! Hum dono ka baccha iss duniya mein aayega. Wow dude! Tu baap ban gaya.", said Armaan in excitement and pride. "Congrats Armaan!" "Congrats to you too Riddhima!"
They congratulated each other and hugged again. Finally their world was completed. Thinking that, they smiled feeling their hearts contented with immense joy and happiness. Armaan kissed Riddhima's forehead, while Riddhima snuggled up to him more, hiding her face in his chest.
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