You are the Music in Me(AR)#2 Imp Note PG64 (13/010/2015

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-DavneetKaur-

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Posted: 12 years ago

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awww such a wonderful update...loved the sangeet parts and their togetherness part where she comes to him to sleep with him...they cant stay without each other :D...and she teasing him with pooh...awww shoo cute

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sweetgirl555

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Posted: 12 years ago

#202

amazing part

awesome chemistry and romance

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Posted: 12 years ago

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Superb...shoo hwwtt n romantic...
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Geeta singh

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Posted: 12 years ago

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Hey Madura dear

Love the update
AR romance and cute moments are treat to read
they are meant for each other

waiting for AR marriage now

do continue soon

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Comment updated on pg 32 :)

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Posted: 12 years ago

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sorry for late reading. Had been busy. Gotta read now. Then ll comment

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Madura

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Posted: 12 years ago

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PART-25

Riddhima stared at armaan who was sleeping with a smile on his lips. She had woken up ten minutes ago and was just staring at her armaan lost in him. He was lying on his back on the bed and suddenly turned facing her. While turning, his hand left the hold on her waist. But within a second, he again circled his arm around her in his sleep, making her lips curve more deeper. She kept looking at him forgetting the world. Armaan woke up after a few minutes. But he kept his eyes closed feeling his basket's gaze on him and then she kissing his nose tip and forehead. She knew he is awake. She slapped his arm when she felt his hand trying to get inside her night shirt. He opened his eyes and pulled her closer to him and kissed her forehead mumbling "Good morning jaan". "Good morning baby" she whispered back to him encircling her arm around him. "Is this way to wake up your fianc? Very bad Basket. You should wake up me with a kiss" he said caressing her waist above her shirt. "I knew you were awake when I kissed your nose my fianc" she said grinning at him. "Haan. I was awake. But still, I love waking up with your kiss. So I want my kiss now" he said and softly kissed her lips and she kissed him back. "Whats the time now?" he asked parting from her. "Four O' clock" she said hugging him. "hmm..three more mornings basket. The fourth morning from now, at this time you will be moaning, asking me to let you sleep" he said winking at her. "Armaannn..you starting in the morning itself?" she said blushing. "Love has no time and place my basket" he said kissing her neck, burying his face in her hair. She smiled hearing him and massaged his scalp entangling her fingers on his hair on the back of his head. He kissed her neck unbuttoning the top button of her shirt. She sighed in pleasure shivering in his hold.

Armaan pulled back and looked at riddhima who smiled shyly seeing the passion in his eyes. She understood the question in his eyes and lowered her lids. She spoke up after a minute. "Armaan..woh..i..i always knew you wanted to touch me and feel me. But you always stopped yourself. I know how difficult it must have been for you. I always wanted to gesture you, tell you to go on and no need to stop yourself. But I couldn't do it coz of my shyness. Last night when you touched me, I somehow overcame my shyness and told you what I always wanted to tell you" she whispered the answer to his question which he asked her with his eyes. She was blushing crimson and not looking at him. Armaan smiled hearing his basket and crushed her in his arms not saying anything. He parted a little to kiss her forehead with all the love and hugged her again. "I Love You Riddhima Basket Mallik" he whispered kissing her head and felt her lips curving to a smile against his chest and heard her mumbling "I Love You Too Armaan Naughty Mallik". He laughed hearing her and parted her making her lie on the bed on her back. "Main Naughty Mallik hoon?" he asked tickling her. "Of course you are Naughty Mallik..Only Mine" she said in between her laughs. Armaan tickled her more making her laugh more. He stopped after a couple of minutes and she gulped oxygen. As her breathing became normal, "And you are My Riddhu Basket Mallik" he said pecking her lips. "Armaann..riddhu sounds so babyish" "Basket..you are My Baby. So I will call you riddhu. You are my basket, my baby, my riddhima, my riddhu, my jaan, my friend, my love, you are my everything. I love you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5..raise to infinity" he said with all the love hugging her tight. "You are My Everything too My Baby. I Love You Too. I am Yours Eternally" she said smiling against his neck, placing a soft kiss there. He smiled with his dimples hearing her and kissed her head.

"Armaan..i want to go the lawn" riddhima said against his neck. He knows why she wants to go there now. But it was cold outside. "Basket..its cold now. We will go later" "Please armaan" she asked him pouting. How could he say no when she does that. So he agreed. "Okay. Come" he said and got up from the bed taking a blanket to cover them. She got up and went to his wardrobe and took out a shirt for him and gave it to him. Wearing the shirt, he lifted her in his arms giving the blanket to her. She covered them both with the blanket and he walked out of the room and climbed down the stairs. The whole house was quite as everybody where sleeping tiredly after Sangeet last night. The cold February breeze caressed them making them close their eyes with a smile for a couple of moments as they reached the lawn. Armaan softly put riddhima on her feet and covered them both with the blanket properly, hugging her from behind. They looked at the houses sparkling in colourful dcor lights in the misty morning. It looked like heaven to them. Their dream was coming true. They wanted to take it all in their heart and cherish every little thing. The cool morning was so peaceful and pleasant and the couple were feeling blissful. "Our Wedding" she whispered snuggling into him turning back to face him with a bright smile. "Riddhima weds Armaan" he whispered back smiling wide kissing her forehead. He remembered her dance last night here in the same lawn and asked her, "When did you learn to dance basket? You were not interested in dance before" "Muski taught me armaan. She loves dancing. She dances more than she walks. Living with her for four and a half years, I learned dance from her. She dances like crazy. In our Sangeet last night, I saw her dancing like never before. Her dance was reflecting the happiness in her heart armaan. She was with me when I needed a shoulder to lean on and cry. She asked me many times about what happened in my past. But I never told her. At a point, she understood I am never going to tell her for some reason and stopped asking me. I don't know what would have happened to me if she and rahul was not with me. I owe them armaan. After you, they are the only two people I trusted" she said with moist eyes. "I owe to them as much as you do basket..for taking care you all these years. I told mom and dad about the problem in their marriage basket. They said they will take care of it. You don't worry about it. But don't tell them now. Lets keep it as a surprise for them" he said kissing her eyes. She smiled nodding at him. They stood there hugging, not talking anything letting the silence speak for a few minutes. They went upstairs to the room around five O' clock. They both wanted sleep for some more time. Armaan kept his head on the crook of riddhima's neck hugging her by her waist and she kept her hand above his and they slept again smiling.

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"Armaan, riddhi..we already invited the workers for the wedding. Now that their work is finished, they are leaving. Before they leave from here we have to give them the gifts we have for them" ananya said as they came out of the temple in their home finishing the pooja. "Sure mom. Lets go.." armaan said and riddhima, "yes mom. We want to thank them". Billy and ananya smiled and led them out were the workers were preparing to leave. Atul, rahul, anjali and muskaan brought out the gifts. The workers smiled at the family seeing them. Ananya asked the elder workers there to stand on a side and they did. Armaan and riddhima bent down together to take their blessings. They were stunned seeing the couple do that. They looked at one another shocked and at ananya and billy, who smiled at them. "Hamesha khush raho bacchon..sada suhaagan raho beti..bhagwan aap dono ki har prarthna poora karein" they blessed armaan riddhima with moist eyes. Armaan and riddhima stood up and gave them a bright smile. "Yeh aap logon ke liye kuch gifts hai. Humare pariwar ki taraf se" ananya said and all the family members forwarded the gifts to the workers. "ye sab..hum kaise.." one of the worker asked at loss of words seeing the respect and love this family is giving them. In the last twenty plus days they worked here, this family had treated them with so much respect. And now this adorable young couple took their blessings too. Apart from their payment, now they are giving them gifts! There isn't any need for the family to do all this, but they still did everything from their heart. The workers didn't know what to say. "Hum aap sabko kabhi nahi bhulenge. Jab yahaan ye renovations shuru hui thi, bohut saara kaam tha yahaan aur waqt kam. Par aap sabne milke saara kaam bohut acche se time se pehle hi poora kar diyya. Thank you Sooo much" armaan said smiling. Riddhima continued, "Ye ghar humare liye bohut precious hai. Ye maa paa ka ghar hai. Is ghar se bohut si yaadein judii hui hain. Un yaadon ke saath ab aap ki yaadein bhi is ghar se jud gayyi hai. Jis tarah se app ek ek kaam aapke maan se kiya aur humare sapne sach mein badal ne main aap ne madat ki hai, us ke liye aap sabko hum sabki ore se bohut badaaa Thanks. Aur ye gifts aap ke liye humara pyar hai..please inhe accept kijiye" riddhima said smiling. The workers didn't know what to say and accepted the gifts with a Big smile and moist eyes. "Humne bohut jagah kaam kiye hain. Par kahin bhi aap jaise pariwaar ko nahi dekhi. Aap sab bohut acche hai. Aap sab paise se jitney ameer ho, usse kahin hazaar ghuna zyada dil se ameer ho. Bhagwan aapki pariwar ko humesha aise hi khush aur jod kar rakhe" one of them said making the family smile wide. "bachon ko aashirvaad deke hume bhi kuch dena chahiye. Par.." another one of them said but riddhima interrupted him and said "Hume sirf aapki aashirvaad chahiye aur kuch bhi nahi". "Riddhima sahi keh rahi hai. Please aap ye mat sochiye ki aap hume kuch nahi diye hai. Aap sab ne humare liye ye ghar naya karne mein bohut madat ki hai. Humare liye yahi aur aapka aashirvaad hii kaafi hai" armaan said smiling at them. The workers nodded at them smiling. "Aur aap sab log aapke aapnein aapnein pariwaar ke saath zarror shaadi mein aayiye" billy, ananya, atul and anjali invited them. "Hum sab zaroor aayenge" they said smiling.

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Armaan riddhima, muskaan and rahul were talking when rahul said, "Armaan keep yourself free in the evening". "Why?" he asked. "Because its your bachelor party in the evening". "Same for you ridz, keep yourself free. We have a party too" muskaan said. Armaan and riddhima frowned hearing their friends. "Why two separate parties? I don't want to party without my basket" armaan said. "Armaan is right muski. We don't want two separate parties. We cannot enjoy anything without each other" riddhima said pouting. Muskaan and rahul looked at each other and smiled shaking their heads. "You both are Madly..Crazily in Love" muskaan said smiling shaking her head and rahul continued, "Grooms and brides look forward to their separate pre-marriage parties eagerly. But here are two crazy lovers who don't want to party without each other". Armaan and riddhima smiled looking at each other smiling. "Okay. Lets not keep separate parties. It will not be the usual Bachelor and Bachelorette parties. This will be a couples party. You both happy now?" muskaan asked them and they smiled at her nodding and riddhima hugged her best friends. Armaan saw his cousins and friends coming towards them and said, "The devils gang is coming" frowning. Riddhima, muskaan and rahul laughed hearing him. Armaan tightened his hold around his basket's waist pouting. She smiled at her cute armaan and blinked her eyes at him making him smile. "Uff..these love birds never leaves a chance yaar. Jab dekho they are sitting together..lost in each other's eyes" simran, his cousin said laughing. "Simran..you left the main thing yaar, they are always romancing. Riddhima is always blushing man. Armaan never leaves a chance to romance with her" Prash, their friend commented and hi-fived with simran. Riddhima looked down blushing red. "Oye..whats your problem? She is my basket and I will romance with her as much as I want. Don't think I don't know what is happening around. Do you want me to tell everyone what you and sneha were doing in the garden after Sangeet last night Prash?" armaan said and smirked seeing Prash and his girlfriend Sneha's eyes widening in shock and they looking down embarrassed. Others laughed at them teasingly. "Prash, when we were in college she never looked back at you man. How you both got together?" armaan asked diverting everyone's attention to prash and sneha, thus rescuing his basket from further embarrassing comments and teasings from the devils gang. Riddhima smiled wide understanding what he did and gave him a quick peck on his cheek while others were listening to prash and sneha excitingly.

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Armaan and riddhima were standing in her walk-in-wardrobe selecting a dress for her for the party. "What you want to wear for the party basket?" he asked her hugging her from behind. "Saree" she said smiling wide. "Okay. lets see what you have" he said looking through the hanging sarees. He took many sarees and kept them back shaking his head. After half an hour riddhima asked him, "Armaan why are you keeping all the sarees back? Most of the sarees you took out were party wears and were pretty. Than why did you keep them back?" Armaan turned her to face him. "Basket..i agree the sarees were pretty. After all I selected all the sarees. You will look Gorgeous in whatever you wear basket. But the things is, I am selecting which saree is lucky enough to be draped on my Beautiful basket tonight and undraped by your armaan at the end of the night" he said with all the love he holds in his heart for her shining in his eyes. Along with his love, naughtiness, desire and passion were also shining in his eyes and his dimples were adorning his cheeks. She smiled blushing red and shook her head. He is becoming more and more loving, desirable, passionate and naughty with each passing second. And she is loving it. "Lets select a saree first and then we will romance" armaan said and took out a saree and gave to her. She smiled taking the red saree from him.

"You and your obsession with red. You are never gonna change" she said kissing his nose tip. "Do you want me to change?" he asked her. "No. Never" she said kissing his cheeks making his dimples deepen. "Now..your attire for the evening is.." she said withdrawing from him and took out a black suit with white shirt and black tie. "You are obsessed with white basket. I know you love white shirts on me" he said kissing her forehead. She smiled and held him close to her by his waist. "I Love You" she said and kissed him on his lips suddenly, surprising him. He kissed her back passionately, pressing her to the wardrobe door. He felt something different in her kiss. She was being more passionate and initiating moments with him than ever in the last few days. He was again surprised when she licked his lower lip. She was waking the desires which he was controlling with so much difficulty. His hands roamed on her back and pulled the zipper down exploring her upper bare back. Her one hand fingers were entangled in his hair and other fingers were roaming on his back and front, arousing him more with her soft caresses. They both were drowned in their passion forgetting everything. But they were disturbed by the shrill ring of armaan's phone which rang for the second time. They parted panting for breath and he cut the call irritated by the disturbance. Riddhima was breathing heavily leaning her head on his chest standing with the support of his hold on her waist. Armaan grinned and made her look at him and winked at her. She understood the meaning of his wink and hugged him tight hiding herself in him. He smiled at his passionate, shy basket and kissed her head pulling her closer into him as much as possible.

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Armaan, riddhima, atul, anjali, muskaan, rahul and all their friends and cousins were enjoying the party to the core. They all were having loads of fun. It was a like an evening of revelations. Everyone kept teasing armaan riddhima and in return their little embarrassing secrets were disclosed by armaan. Most of them there were couples and few were singles. As much it was a couples party, it was a friends get together too. Their friends who were missing in the wedding announcement party had come to this one. It was like old golden times had come back again and everyone there was Happy and emotional to meet their long lost friends. All were having a gala time there. "That was the craziest I have ever danced" armaan said laughing hugging riddhima tight stepping off the dance floor. She laughed with him nodding. More of their friends followed them and came out of the dance floor. "I will bring our dinner" she said and he nodded at her. "ridz" muskaan called her. "You go and see why she is calling you basket. I will bring our dinner" he said and went kissing her forehead. Riddhima turned to muskaan and was engrossed in a convo with her.

Armaan brought the dinner plate and sat with his friends in the circular shaped big couch. He gestured riddhima to sit between his legs on the couch. She didn't hesitate even for a moment and sat as he wants making him smile wide. Oohh, aahs, teasing smiles and coughs came from their friends. She looked at her armaan blushing. He gave the plate to her and held her close to him circling his arm around her. "Stop it guys. You are teasing as if you all are sitting single. You are sitting like us too" armaan said to his friends. "We are sitting like you too armaan. But we are surprised how the shy riddhima is sitting so close to you in front of us" amit said teasingly. "Well, I am not just riddhima anymore. I am My Armaan's Riddhima Basket Armaan Mallik and I am not shy to sit close to My Armaan" she said shutting their teasings. All looked at her wide eyed and open mouth. "Close your mouth guys" riddhima said laughing with armaan looking at their friends. "Yeah we can see that" prash said smiling. Their conversations started again as they all ate. Armaan and riddhima were feeding each other and so was almost all the couples there. The friends gang didn't feel shy, uncomfortable or embarrassed. They all are like a one big family of friends and being together again after long years, they all were Overjoyed like never before.

The friends' happy time was disturbed by by sheetal who came there and sat in an empty space between them. Armaan tightened his hold on his basket's waist seeing her. Riddhima felt his irritation and uncomfort coz of sheetal in his grip. They were shocked and taken aback seeing sheetal entering the party hall few hours before. Rahul and muskaan was confused seeing her. They had not invited anyone named sheetal to the party. When muskaan was going to talk to sheetal, armaan riddhima stopped her not wanting to create any scene in the party and spoil everyone's mood. They treated her like any other guest with respect. But sheetal was sheetal. She was continuously trying to get armaan's attention which irritated him and his basket to the core. But riddhima was trying to be patient and handled him by being with him every second of the evening. Even their friends supported them. But it didn't seem like sheetal was gonna give up. All looked at one other thinking what she is going to do now. "Looks like people here have become shameless. Look at you all..romancing infront of everyone" sheetal said making a disgusting face. "Not more than you sheetal. You have some guts to come in front of us all after what you did. You are the one who is shameless here. Not us. I guess you are blind. We here are friends and couples. We are not ashamed to sit close with our love infront our friends. And also, we are not making out here. We know our limits and we know what we are doing. Now back off and get out of my friends' party" sneha who was tolerating sheetal like others all evening, burst out in anger and irritation. Prash tried to calm down her squeezing her hand. Everyone smiled wide and sheetal looked embarrassed. But she didn't back off. She smirked like she didn't hear anything and sat back leaning on the couch comfortably.

Armaan fisted his fingers in anger and riddhima calmed him patting his arm softly saying "Calm down armaan". "but basket she is.." she blinked her eyes at him. He sighed taking a deep breath and tightened his hold on her. "I came to know that armaan dumped you five years ago riddhima. Than how come you both are getting married now? Did you fell on his feet crying and begging him to marry you or did you.." "SHEETAL..MIND YOUR WORDS. HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO MY BASKET LIKE THAT?" armaan seethed in anger. Riddhima tried to calm him. "Your basket? Really Armaan? Let me see how much does your basket knows you. Can you answer my questions armaan's dear basket?" sheetal shouted pretending to be unaffected by amaan's anger. But she was shivering inside. "Is it? You think you know My Armaan more than me sheetal? Come on..fire your questions. I am warning you beforehand.,you would not be able to show your pretty face to any of us again when your question session ends" riddhima said confidently leaning back on armaan's chest and keeping her hand above his arms around her. Armaan smiled wide and so did others. He kissed her cheek keeping his chin on her shoulder. Anjali smirked at sheetal saying "Riddhi knows ammy better than mom sheetal. You did wrong by challenging her". "Come on sheetal. Let us know how much you know my friend" muskaan said leaning on rahul's chest comfortably. Sheetal was terrified seeing riddhima's confidence and other's excited smiles. She didn't expect this confidence from riddhima at all..not at all. "I already have the questions written in this paper. Just answer them" sheetal said forwarding a small notebook and pen to riddhima. "So you came here with all preparations. Not bad. But my friend will not answer your questions. I will ask you both some questions and you have to answer that" muskaan said. Sheetal's face was blank for a few seconds and she said "okay". Armaan you have to tell rahul whose answer is right to rahul and he will note it down". "No need muskaan. My basket doesn't need to answer this arrogant girl's questions" he said to muskaan understanding who sent sheetal here when she forwarded the pen to riddhima.

Armaan looked at sheetal and "Sheetal..you yourself know you can never win over my basket. Remember one thing..No one in this world knows me better than my basket..Not even myself. So back off and get out of here" armaan said angrily. "Is it? Then why are not accepting my challenge? Let riddhima answer the questions" sheetal said arrogantly. "On what basis you are daring to challenge my basket? I was not even a friend to you in Sangeet for you to know me and ask questions about me to my basket and for you to answer questions about me..you were a classmate. That's it. It was you who was always trying to get my attention even when you knew I love riddhima. I made it clear to you politely that I was not interested in you. Even after that riddhima or I weren't rude with you. We were patient with you. But you stole the tune which riddhima and I had composed together for the music competition in the end of the year and gave it as yours to our head. Fortunately for us, Khanna sir knew it was not your own composed tune and it was basket's and mine. Even after you were caught you were not ready to accept it and created a big drama in Sangeet saying its yours. At last you were expelled from Sangeet for stealing the tune and your arrogance and disrespectful behaviour. And still you have the guts to come in front of us all after everything you did. You are allowed here if you apologize to my riddhima for all the stress you caused her and Khanna sir and for everything you did. If not, you are not welcome here" armaan said trying to be calm and polite with sheetal. "I will not apologise to anyone Armaan Mallik" sheetal shouted and stormed out from there. "Wait sheetal" riddhima stopped her coming out of armaan's hold and standing. Armaan stood up with her. "Go and tell to those who sent you. They will never succeed in what they want to do. And also tell them they will be behind bars Very Very soon. If you help them, you will also end up behind the bars with them sheetal" riddhima said and colour drained from sheetal's face. She stood motionless for a minute staring at armaan and riddhima and their friends and walked out with her head hung low. Silence prevailed among everyone there. After few minutes, they were back to normal and they began enjoying again.

*******

Armaan and riddhima sat in the car coming out of the party hall. Muskaan, rahul, atul and anjali were in the same car with them. Riddhima placed her head on armaan's chest and closed her eyes with a deep smile. He smiled encircling his arm around her waist and kissed the top of her head. They were both were lost in the memory of the night when armaan had sung "dil ko tumse pyar hua" for riddhima. The song was played in the party and brought back some pleasant memories.

It was armaan riddhima's last moonlight dinner date before they were separated by the cunning guptas. After finishing their dinner feeding each other, riddhima went down to bring her phone which she forgot to bring with her when they came to the terrace. When she was climbing the stairs after taking her phone, she saw armaan standing in the entrance of the terrace with his guitar, with his deep dimple smile which took her breath away. He held out his hand to her. She took his hand coming up the stairs with a smile. He led her to the swing and made her sit on it kissing the back of her palm. She smiled shyly looking at him. He sat opposite to her on a chair and began playing the guitar and humming, singing looking into her eyes.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ZZY4MZ1ECU&list=UUyaWyXCnRR7tnAle87mB0tQ&index=1&feature=plcp (BIGGG THANKS to Rajsua di for making this Wonderful VM for "You are the Music in Me" on my request 😊 )

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Dil ko tumse pyaar hua

Pehli baar hua..tumse pyaar hua

Main bhi aashiq yaar hua..

Pehli baar hua..tumse pyar hua

Chaayee hai..betaabi..meri jaan..kaho main kya karoon

Dil ko tumse pyaar hua

Pehli baar hua..tumse pyaar hua

Main bhi aashiq yaar hua..

Pehli baar huaaa..tumse pyar hua

Armaan kept the guitar away and stood up looking into her eyes. She stood up with him. He softly pulled her close to him making her bang on his chest and held her waist softly. She was surprised with what he did and shivers ran down her spine. He looked at her asking her with his eyes if she is uncomfortable. She smiled blushing giving her answer. He smiled and placed her one hand on his shoulder. She understood what he was doing when he circled his arm around her waist. It was their first close dance. He felt her shivering under his touch and kissed her forehead. He held her other hand entwining their fingers. He sang looking into her eyes and softly moving with her.

Hmmm..kho gaya main khayalon mein

Ab neend bhi nahi aankhon mein

Karwate bas badalta hoon..

Ab jagta hun main raaton mein

He twirled her in his arms making her stand with her back touching his chest. He sang into her ears. She trembled feeling his breath caressing her skin.

Ab doori na sehni har lamha kehta hai

Na jaane haal mera aisa kyun rehta hai

He again twirled her to face him and kissed her red cheek. She smiled shyly caressing his dimples. He leaned his forehead on hers singing,

Main deewana tera ban gaya jaane jaana

Main fasana tera ban gaya jaane jaana

He gave the guitar to her and she played it smiling at him. He sang looking intensely at her with his blue eyes.

Haseena gori gori..churaye chori chori..churaye dil chori chori chori chori chori

She moved away from him blushing crimson. But he caught her by her wrist before she could walk away from him and pulled her into him and sang looking into her eyes, tucking her hair strands softly behind her ear. Shivers run down her spine looking into his eyes and with his touch on her. She felt unknown feelings in her when he is so close to her. She was totally captivated by him.

Dil ko tumse pyar hua

Pehli baar hua..tumse pyar hua..

Mein bhi aashiq yaar hua..

Pehli baar huaa..tumse pyar huaaa..ahaa

They stood still lost in each other's eyes. She came out of the eyelock when he tucked her hairs which were caressing her cheek. She walked backwards blushing crimson. She was seeing this side of him for the first time. She suddenly began to feel nervous. He understood her nervousness. He walked towards her and stood infront of her who was standing leaning on the wall with closed eyes. She opened her eyes feeling his presence very close to her and looked down fidgeting with her fingers and breathing heavily. He raised her chin with his finger and made her look at him. She looked into his eyes for a moment and looked down again. The next moment, she hugged him by his waist hiding herself in him. Smiling, he wrapped his arms around her caressing her hair. He heard her mumbling "I Love You Armaan" after a few minutes of silence. "I Love You Too Basket" he said parting a little and kissing her forehead.

"You want to talk something to me basket?" he asked her. She nodded and looked at him as if asking "how did you know?". "I know when you want to ask me or tell me something basket. Don't ask me how. That's a secret. Now ask me what you want to" he said smiling at her and she nodded. "Armaan woh..woh.." she hesitated how to ask him. "Relax basket. You are talking to your armaan. Whatever is bothering you..please tell me" he said caressing her face softly. She looked into his eyes smiling and took a deep breath. "Armaan..woh..in college..I had heard my class friends talking..th..th..that..boys expect kis..kisses from their girl and phy..physical inti..macy in their relationship in the earlier stage itself. And they will be very disappointed if inti..macy is not in their relationship. Its going to be six months we confessed and we have not ki..kissed yet. And moreover, there isn't much of phy..physical int..inti..intimacy between us. Even now..in our first close dance..i came away from you spoiling the moment. Are you disappointed? Am I not being a good lover to you?" she asked him not meeting his eyes. Armaan who was listening to her quietly, tightly hugged is cute innocent basket, surprising her. He pulled back and placed tight lingering kisses on her forehead and cheeks. He cupped her face in palms and looked into her green eyes. "Basket..i know something was bothering you from the past few days and was almost sure its about what you asked me now. And see..i was right. I did not want to ask you about it straight and make you uncomfortable. I could see it was bothering you and you were very hesitant to talk to me about it. I couldn't see you bothered basket. That's why I decided to make you speak out today. I came closer to you..showed you a very very very tiny bit of the passionate side of your armaan. I know you will grow nervous and then I could start this topic..make you speak your heart to me. And see..it worked. I didn't interrupt you coz I wanted you to tell me whatever is in your heart and take the burden out of your heart" he said kissing her eyes. She smiled at him. He knows her too well. She wouldn't have talked about this to him if he had not taken the first step. "To an extent, what you heard your friends talking about is right. But lets not talk about others. Lets talk about us. First of all, let me tell you one thing. Who said there isn't intimacy between us? We are Emotionally Very Intimate basket. So close that we understand each other without words. Our eyes are enough to tell one another what is in our heart and mind. And that's what matters. A relationship which has no emotional intimacy cannot stand the tests of life basket. Emotional intimacy is much more important than physical intimacy. We have it and it makes our relationship stronger. Now the answer to your other question. I will not lie to you basket. Yes. I do expect physical intimacy between us. I do want passionate moments with you. But I am Not disappointed that we have not shared much of physical intimacy basket..I Promise. I know My Riddhima Basket is a Very, Very, Very Shy Girl. Even now when you were asking me, you were stammering. That proves you are not ready for physical intimacy yet basket. Haan. Its going to be six months since we confessed. So what? We have our entire life basket. No need to hurry anything. We are committed to each other for our life. I Love you basket. I Love You for who and what you are basket. I Love My Cute, Kiddish, Innocent, Shy Riddhima Basket. We have a Veryyy Longgg way to travel together in our life journey basket. Everything will happen at the right time" he said with all the love looking into her eyes. She looked at him Totally Amazed. "And trust me, when it happens, you will see the Very Naughty and Passionate side of your armaan" he said huskily winking at her. She looked down blushing crimson.

Armaan made her look at him kissing her forehead and "Never say you are not a good lover to me. Erase that thought from your mind and heart. You are The Best lover any guy can Ever get. No One in this world is like you. You Are Only One and You Belong To Me. You are Very Precious to me basket" he said looking into her eyes. "Armaan..i dont know if I am really the only one like me in this world. But yes, I believe it now coz I am the only one for you..i belong to you for life. But you know what? You are The Best Lover any girl could Ever get. Aunty and uncle gave you the Perfect name.."Armaan". You Truly is the Desire of every girl's heart armaan. Not every girl is lucky to be destined to be with the man of her dreams..to live with her heart's desire. But I am lucky armaan. You made me lucky. And You Mean More Than My Life To Me. You Are My Life and You Are Very Precious to me than I can Ever say in words" she said as tears rolled down her cheeks. Armaan kissed those tears away and her eyes and forehead. His eyes were moist hearing her. She kissed his eyes making him smile. "I Love You Basket. I am happy you spoke your heart out to me and expressed your love for me in words. Its going to be ten months since we came to know each other. From the start till now, you had told me many things in your heart. I know you are girl of few words and you take time to talk your heart out. And when it comes to voicing your love for me in words, I know you need more time. You have all the time in this world basket. I am always with you. Don't think stupid things and stress yourself. Always remember one thing..No Matter What..I Will Always Love You..Always. See..I told you na. Everything will happen slowly and in the right time. Its happening. You are beginning to say your feelings in words. And its just the beginning" he said and hugged her contently with his deep dimple smile. She hugged him back with the same smile as him, feeling blissful and content. She caressed his chest with her soft fingers above his t-shirt as if caressing his heart and placed a soft kiss there making him smile wide.

Armaan and riddhima came out of their memories hearing the blaring horn sounds of the mumbai traffic. They looked at each other with a smile, both knowing what they were remembering. Riddhima looked at the front to see the other two couples engrossed in their conversations. As they were in the last seat they had their privacy. Riddhima did what she wanted to do that night but couldn't bring up herself to do that coz of her shyness. She tilted her face a little up and touched his lips with hers. Armaan smiled against her lips and pulled her closer into him. He let her kiss him for a minute and then responded to her kissing her back softly. They shared a Very Soft Tender kiss and parted after a few minutes. "I Love You" they whispered hugging tight.

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Armaan riddhima were in the room now with her sitting in his lap as always. "How will we stay without seeing each other for Threee Longgg Days?" Armaan riddhima asked each other simultaneously embracing tightly. "Please armaan..kuch karo naa. i will go mad if I don't see you for three days" she said pouting. "Tu kehde haske toh tod dun main rasmo ko" he sang looking into her eyes and she nodded winking at him. He laughed and said, "Don't worry basket. I will handle this. Our family knows we cannot stay for three long days without seeing each other. They have do it coz its must. But I will make sure we spend time with each other in these three days. We will have to be careful though. If our family sees us together in these three days, it wont be a big prob. But we should not let others see us together" he said pecking her pouted lips. She smiled wide hearing him and kissed his forehead. "You sleep in your room in the nights. Don't go to guest room with those devils. And don't let them come to your room too" he said kissing her fingers and she nodded smiling at him. "I thought I would have to handle you and make you understand when we will not be allowed to see each other till our wedding. But now you are the one who is doing it" she said giggling. He smiled and kissed her nose. They looked into each other's eyes and were lost in them for a few minutes. Riddhima broke the eyelock kissing his forehead. He smiled with his deep dimples and she kissed his dimples making them deepen to its full depth. "I promise armaan..i will Never let this dimple smile disappear from your face. This happy content smile of yours is Very Precious and Important to me than everything. I will let never let anything or anyone come between us or separate us. This is Your Riddhima Basket Mallik's Promise to you" she said looking into his eyes with all her love for him. Armaan kissed her forehead with moist eyes lingering his lips on her skin. He kissed every inch of her face conveying his feelings to her in his kisses. She leaned her forehead on his touching his nose with hers. Both were smiling with happy tears. "Complete the song armaan" she whispered to him. He knows she was asking him to complete the song of their first close dance which was incomplete that night.

He smiled and sang huskily pulling her closer in to him and kissing her shoulder

Arzoo hai mere sapno ki

Baita rahun teri baahon mein

He cupped her face in his palms and she kissed his palm softly

Sirf tu mujhe chahe ab

itna asar ho meri yaahon mein

He leaned his forehead on hers singing,

Tu kehde haske toh tod dun main rasmo ko

She smiled blushing and nodding her head. He winked at her and pecked her lips

Mar ke b..

She placed her palm on his mouth shaking her head in "no". He kissed her palm moving it away from his mouth and continued singing

..bhi na boolun main teri kasmoko

Main toh aaya hun yahan pe bas tere liye

He held her possessively close to him as he sang

Tera tan mann sab hai mere liye

Ye kya haseena zaara

Samaa hai pyaara pyaara

Gale laga le yaara yaara yaara yaara yaara

Riddhima hugged her armaan tightly with a deep smile. He hugged her back burying his face in her hair and kissed her neck and shoulder making her shiver. She hummed along with him as he sang

Main bhi aashiq yaar hua (aashiq yaar hua)

Pehli baar hua

Tumse pyaar hua (tumse pyaar hua) She hummed kissing his earlobe. He sang in to her ear nibbling her earlobe

Chaayee hai..betaabiii..meri jaaannn kaho main kya karooonnn..

He drew back a little from their hug and kissed her forehead and eyes. He sang with all the love he holds for her

Chaaye hai betabiii..meri jaan kaho main kya karoon..kya karooon..Kya karooon..kya karooonnn

She looked into his eyes for a moment and pressed her lips on his kissing him passionately. He responded to her ardently. "Make me yours armaan" she mumbled between their kiss. Armaan smiled hearing her and kissed her more zealously. They stopped panting for breath after long minutes. "You are already mine basket. Only mine. I know you would never stop me if I go ahead. We already had crossed our limits many times basket. We never regretted it and we would never regret in this between days till our wedding night or ever in our life. I know you are saying this coz you know how hard its for me to control my desires and passion everytime when we are high in passion. I know its as much difficult for you as me. We waited these entire days basket. Three more nights including this night basket. The fourth night from now, no one or nothing can stop us. We will become each other's in every sense" he said looking into her eyes. She stared at him quietly. She knows why he always stops himself..and both of them..for her parents..the silent promise which he gave to them. She caressed his face with her fingers and then replaced her fingers with her lips, kissing every inch of his face. "I Love You Basket" he whispered smiling as she kept kissing him. "I Love You Too Armaan" she whispered against his lips pecking his lips. He captured her lips and kissed her with all the love. She kissed him back entangling her fingers in his hair with a smile.

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First installment updated. Will complete the part soon.

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EDITED

Part Completed :)
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