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Originally posted by: Hello_01
hey guys i am sorry,
i was ready to update 2nd part by Tuesday, but due to minor food posion viral i couldnt make it up, please don't think that as i had finally started to get response from you guys - soo i will update late. my updates will be quicker when ever i get time.
i promise, i will surely TRY to update today By Evening. Have to check it before posting it.
sorry to keep you wait for so many days.
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Hey as i mentioned on page 21, that today i feel better - and i am able to update the part, so here i am with a longer update to compensate for a late update.
Reaching home after a journey of 2 hours, she threw her bags at door mat and ran bell, only to her parents already standing in front of her with frown. She bit her lower lips, and spoke "Mum…." It was mere whisper. It was nineteen years! It's a lot. A doubt passed by Riddimaa's tiny brain that do they even remember her? Did they recognize her?
"A family is coming to see you, Riddimaa. Would you rush up?" A threatening voice came out. Riddimaa shivered up in her place – and turned to look up at her dad. "Dad??" she said, with pain visible as tears had already started to shed.
Riddimaa, who was still shock – kept a hand in Maria's palm to control her urge of breaking down, as Maria took her to the room. Gulping, Riddimaa shed numerous tears. "Ma'am, you have to stop crying." Maria pleaded; she was a 40+ lady and understood what nineteen year old girl might be going through.
"Ma'am lets go… We are late." Maria took her in and shut the door softly. Riddimaa looked down plainly at carpet floor. "Ma'am please withdrew your shoe and accessories" Maria took up the speed seeing a shock teen girl. "Here, hurry up…" Maria gave the two relevant piece of the dress "Ma'amm!!" Maria breaking the rule of respect and shook Riddimaa to bring her to the senses...
"You have very pretty hair; will try to tie a French beard. What say?" Maria changed topic – pulling her out, Riddimaa giggled and nodded in yes "You HAVE to change now!" Maria grinned. "Oh yes! Can't I black my face to scare them" Riddimaa pulled her 3 inch heel show out of her feet and along with it she pulled out all her long beads necklaces too. Maria giggled, "If you did that Sir will kill both of us!" Maria picked her things while she threw
"Uhmm Maria…" Riddimaa tried to tell her that she was out. Seeing Maria turned around, Riddimaa folded her hands around her body, as she felt uncomfortable with the midriff open – visible. "It's Okay; I am like your mom." Maria gave her a genuine smile and started to drape it around her – when there was an urgent knocks on door – and door open after Maria said to come in."Padma Ma'am Calling down stairs…" a nervous teenage servant told Maria."We are coming!" Maria placed the sari on her shoulder, "I need to put up something on her. You leave, we will come Sara!" Maria ordered her junior servant.
Walking down the stairs, Riddimaa asked Maria to hold on to her, as she felt she was going to miss up one or two steps – so just to be on safe side Maria holds her from behind by her waist – though not making it obvious. Reaching at the sliding door of drawing room; from where she could hear people speak.
Looking down, she made a silent pray and took another step. Seeing Her Mom shriek "Oh see my pretty daughter is here!" Padma got up, and walks up to her. "Naina, she is Riddimaa…" Padma made a separate introduction of her to a lady. Naina possibly grooms mother got up and caressed her face, which made Riddimaa look up at her.
"Shahank… You really have a diamond piece – to claim it yours." A guy of her father's age spoke, getting up he walks up to Riddimaa and gave her an envelope. "This is a small amount of cash – a gift from my family to you." Riddimaa looks at her mother, who nodded in yes. He kept a hand over her head to give her blessings.
"Hey…" HE grinned and forward his hand "I am Arman Malik." He introduced, "Riddimaa beta…" Padma shook her lightly, from back "Uhmm … Hi…" Riddimaa placed her hand in his, looking up in his oceanic eyes – she felt she was going to drown in his oceanic eyes like last time, his clutch was still on her soft small hand. She was always confused why his eyes would empower her, looking in it, she would feel herself to be his, by all means. That would leave her startled at her own thoughts! How could anyone's eyes hold such magic?
"Shahank I would like to say this that we are willing to have her as a bride for our son." Billy sat straight in his seat; Riddimaa dropped her gaze down and closed her eyes, to stop tears. Hearing Shahank laugh on the other end, he called one of the servant to bring sweets, all the elders got up to seal the relation while they both were settled, Arman who was continuously staring at her and Riddimaa who was breathing heavily with her face casted downwards. She knew his eyes were on him, she could feel his piercing gaze on her – she had started to feel an unknown hatred for him. This morning, she was about to tell her friends that he was haunting her in her dreams but by night she came to know that he was going to haunt her the entire life. She felt suffocated, she wanted to go away, get out of this mess.
On the other hand, Arman had an urge to stand up and cuddle her in his arms. The moment Riddimaa had walked in his heart beat had begun to miss few throbs. He couldn't help but think of the day when she turns his princess, his sweetheart, only. Smirking at her, he could conclude that she was cursing him to no heed.
Everyone frowned at her sudden excuse, "Padma I hope she doesn't have any objection."Naina asked, with a worried frown and passed a look to her son who was sipping his Champaign. Padma choked slightly, "Aree Nahi….. Nahi… Naina… It's just you know, she is nineteen. Hardly went anywhere, all her life she was in hostel. She might be feeling suffocated." Padma made up the idea, which convinced everyone but not Arman, who knew the right reason. "I will call her, Why not she shows the house to Arman, they could talk and all." Padma was about to go when Arman did the honor and said, "Aunty Can I go?" His voice stopped her, Padma flattered, "Yes, Beta. Why not! you can go after you get over with the Champaign." Padma smiled and settled back at her place.
Maria nodded and began to work her chorus. "H.hello… Muskan…" she sobbed hearing her friend on other line, "Listen to me, they are getting me married Muskan. They didn't call me because they missed me. Mom and dad called me because that moron Prince Malik had sent the proposal for marriage" she pat his name in anger, not caring about servants too "Help me Muskan please.… help…" hearing her mom call.
To avoid any more embarrassment for Arman, Padma walks in the kitchen and told Riddimaa, "Take Arman along with you and show him our house." Padma smiled at her daughter, who nodded softly. Clutching her mobile in her palm she walks ahead.
"Nothing…" she replied, annoyingly stepping over stairs, "You don't look happy. Is it?" He asked, matching her footsteps, "Oh so is it that obvious…" she taunted, amused at herself for being so bold. "You are not a very welcoming person, but it's okay… I will adjust." He chuckled as he saw her scowl to herself. "Thank you very much, for adjusting…" she tried to match his wittiness, but terribly failed. Hearing her phone ring she panicked and was about to close when he snatched and picked it up.
"That is wrong!" she pointed out. "You have No Right to do that!" she holds up the courage to tell him."No I don't felt it wrong… at all. I felt it right by every aspect." he smiled at her, as he opened one door "Whose room is it?" he asked peeping his head in. "Mine…" she mumbled, looking down at her phone.
"Ma'am Tea…" Maria, the servant announced, who stood behind Riddimaa. Riddimaa turned "Maria – we be coming down! Take it down." Riddimaa answered, frowning at Maria, before Maria could justify her act, Arman stepped in the conversation and said, "Bring it in, Maria." Passing a smile to elderly women, who smiled and walked in with the tray. "Don't be nervous. Nothing is going to happen just go and have tea." Maria tried to calm a 19 year old girl, who nodded and walked in – leaving the door ajar. "Finally, I will pour tea for you." He filled cups with tea.
"You look good when you sit there" she spoke out, without thinking. "I would love to sit here. I hope you don't mind." He settled beside her before she could tell hell how much she minded it, seeing him grin, she pushed herself away from him and cursed him
Taking a Leave Billy invited all of them for a dinner tomorrow. "Of course we will come" Shahank replied, shaking hands. "Riddimaa beta, do come ok!" Naina spoke, after bidding bye to Padma. And in response Riddimaa just smiled fakely, that made Arman chuckle. Naina hugged her and walked away to car lead by Arman.
Walking upstairs she could hearing her Mom, "He is really rich and only 24 year old. He will keep her happy, Shahank." Padma kept on blabber as she walked inside the kitchen.
"What for Riddimaa? I have created this huge business – to fulfill ours and your needs, why do you want to study? For what? And besides, I wouldn't have object on your studying if we hadn't got a proposal from a Rajasthan Prince. You know they have huge empire here in Mumbai. You won't have to go away from your family too." Shahank tried to make her think over the other side of coin.
Seeing her father exhale a deep sigh, she looks up at him to hear, "its not possible Riddimaa. They have huge background, with huge norms and values of their own family. I don't think they would ever agree that their daughter-in-law work in one of the 9-5 place." Shahank started to walk up to his room, which was on the other end to Riddimaa's room.
"Here I make the decision – you follow. I guess, it's late and you need rest! Good night!" Shahank walked away. Riddimaa ran to her room, with tears.
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Seeing the beautiful home of Malik and bowled away Riddimaa's parent. Padma, who couldn't help but blabber that how lucky they were to get a daughter at first place and then getting their family getting engaged in such a bond, that to a royal family.
"Mom Please!" Riddimaa distance herself, rubbing a faint tear – feeling herself locked behind these long walls, soon, seeing her Mom sequel at the home's decoration.
Soon enough everyone got indulge in talking about the marriage when a personality similar to Arman walked down in a proper formal shirt and formal pants. "Hello Everyone, I am Rahul, small brother of Arman." Rahul introduce himself. Going for the elders first – he took their blessing and then walks to the pretty lady – in pink sari.
"Your are so Jealous at times bhai, that she might fall for my grace as I am more handsome than you!" Rahul concluded, tucking one of his in his pocket. Chuckling at Arman's growling face.
"You two, stop bugging my Daughter in law. And Rahul leave your brother in peace today." Naina spoke, strictly. "Arman take Riddimaa for a short trip of our house naa!" Naina added.
"Please leave me…" Riddimaa hold up the courage in her throat and blurt it out once they had crossed the stair case, he was telling her about the scenery.
"Could just take your hand off me…" Riddimaa again said when he at once left her. She looks down at her sari – which did looks scattered a bit from places. "I want to go to washroom…" she said, as she holds her dress where the furs were tucked in neatly, and now it were coming out from places.
Walking in His room – he point at the washroom, she took pace and rushed to the washroom, leaving a disappointing Arman behind looking at her rushing figure. "Dude she hates you!" Arman told himself, pouting he settled on his bed with thud...
"And I want to get married to you, only to you!" he replied, walking closer to her and standing right in front of her. His Response had charged her all more, she began to speak a bit louder but her quivering voice told how nervous she was, "Just because – I said No for going on date with you in Shimla?" she asked, taking a step backwards to create an appropriate space between the two.
"But that's what you want! I don't!" she fought, in lower volume, taking yet another step backwards, "You Love someone…" he questioned looking in her eyes, blankly. Only he knew how his own words has pierced his heart, staring at her face he surely took a relief because he could read her quietness. Waiting for her response he took another step, eliminating the small space too.
"Lair!" he grinned, he placed his palms on both sides of her, empowering her – locking her in between wall and his own body, She groaned at his reply and scowled as he blocked the her, cornered her. His stares began to get stronger, the bubbles had started to start up in the pit of their stomach… the closeness was driving Arman to no heed. He couldn't help but stare at her eyes and then at her luscious lips covered with a pink gloss. The eye contact broke the very second his eyes left her, and stopped at her lips, his abs slightly brushed her sari front furs, making her shudder and at that moment she felt what was happening, lowering her eyes and she mentally hit her head to lose herself in his magnificent eyes.
"Yes…" her smiled grew as she turned back towards him to face him. "Alright, you shall study. Name the best institute here – and you shall study their!" he asked, he couldn't help but notice how red face she had turned – and now the excitement and happiness of studying brought more prettiness to her beautiful face.
"OMG REALLY?" she tried to digest it, the words were making her feel that she was dreaming. She wanted to pinch herself, seeing him nod at her, she took a deep breath in and exhales it out, to calm herself "Thank you…"she added, "Thanks a lot." She smiled genuinely at him.
"What? Can't I expect that much? I worked hard for convincing my parents for your studies, you know" he frowned, dramatically – knowing that she had understood what he really wants. "But… you said, your parent might get disappoint, if I don't study, you haven't done anything in particular for me…" she blushed, feeling hotness around her neck – as she tried to negotiate. "Whatever… I am asking for a kiss." He adamantly said, pouring out his feeling aloud, taking few steps he closed the distance and circled his one arm around her waist, she crushed up over his chest with her both palms over his chest and her eyes popping out at his sudden wave of reaction.
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