Posted: 15 March 2011 at 12:10am | IP Logged
It was finally their day off. From both work, and from Ana. After a lot of protest, Ridhima had demanded that Ana not be sent to their oh so "noble" neighbour's house, Mrs. Rukiya Khan's house, once again. After the fiasco from before, Armaan had learned his lesson. He didn't have much choice, as he didn't want to spoil his Basket's mood before the romance even started! Hence, they dropped Ana off at their parent's house. Also known as "SHANKKKKKKKKY!"
Understanding Ridhima's point of view, and the way way she had been feeling neglected, Armaan decided on taking a day off of work from Sanjeevni, and taking Ridhima out for the day, and maybe, just maybe, come home at night and snuggle close with her. After all, that was what they had both intended for. A romantic day out.
Armaan and Ridhima headed towards their black BMW, and got in quickly, They buckled their belts, and were soon seen driving down the road.
"Jaan, where are we going?"
"Basket, no questions today. All you have to do, is look pretty, as usual, and answer my questions, alright?"
"Okay, question number one, what is your favourite nickname I have ever given you?"
"Armaan, tch! There's obviously just one, and that too, you know which one"
"Nahin, Jaan, nahin pata. Bolo, which one?"
Ridhima sighed. She knew she had to respond. "Basket!"
"Oou! Okay, second question, where is your favourite spot outside of Sanjeevni, and outside of our home for us to go on a date?"
"Hmm.. I think definitely cliff top. We have too many good memories there!"
"Achaaa. Theek hai, next wala. Where is your favourite place for me to kiss you?"
"BASKET! I'm serious. Kahan?"
"Tch, Armaan, mein tumse baat nahin karti! Yeh kaisa behuda saawl poucha tumne!"
"BEHUDA? AUR MEIN? TCH! BASKEEEEEET! BOLO NA"
Ridhima remained to be unresponsive. Armaan suddenly had an idea. He pulled the car over to the side of the road, and unbuckled his belt.
"Basket," Armaan softly whispered, "Hmm," Ridhima turned to look away from him. Armaan pulled Ridhima closer, and shifted her hair aside. "Yahan?" she shivered softly under his hold. "Ya phir, yahan?" He asked, kissing her softly behind her ear. "Ya, yahan?" He asked as he tilted her face forward and kissed the side of her lips. "Ya phir, yahan?" He asked as he softly pulled her closer towards him, and kissed her lips. Ridhima shivered once again under his hold as she pulled him closer to her. But before they could get any further, Armaan and Ridhima heard a loud honk coming from behind them.
Edited by Phatty16 - 15 March 2011 at 12:16am