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One Night Changed Everything (Part-4)

Part-4

Pihu’s call made Ridhima so confused. She thought to drop the plan to go but Samarth was on his way to her home. She knew he was so thrilled about this plan. She couldn’t disappoint him. The thought of spending night with Samarth felt exciting but at the same time three more guys would be there and now even Pihu wasn’t going. This was troubling her mind. The whole excitement of going for nightout was died now.  She was unable to decide what she should do now. Her mobile beeped again. It was Samarth. She picked up the call.

‘Hey darling, I’m outside your home. Come soon. I’m waiting for you.’ He sounded so excited.

‘Samarth can’t we drop our plan today? I’ll come some other time.’ Ridhima asked him plainly.

‘Why? You said you are so excited to come. Now what happened?’ He asked getting annoyed.

‘My sister isn’t well and Pihu is also not coming. I’ll feel alone there.’ She said, honestly.

‘Come on Ridhi, You cannot let me down like this. I’ll be there with you. Why do you need anyone else? It’s just a matter of few hours. I’ll drop you back in the morning. Don’t you trust me?’ He asked in a sad voice.
‘I trust you Samarth but…’ She tried to convince him but he didn’t let her continue.

‘But nothing…you’re coming with me. Come fast I’m waiting.’ He interrupted her in mid.

He knew Ridhima was emotional by heart and she wouldn’t deny now.
As expected, she couldn’t resist further.

‘Okay wait..I’m coming in five minutes.’ She said.

‘Waiting darling.’ He smiled.

She hung up the call and went to Mahika’s room where she was laying on bed on her tummy sinking her head into pillows.

‘Mahi are you okay?’ Ridhima asked her, concerned.

‘Yes, I’m alright.’ She looked up.
‘See if you need anything just make a call to me, okay?

‘Okay.’

‘Good girl. Now you sleep. I’ll be back in the morning. Take care of yourself.’ Ridhi gave a small peck on her cheek and left.

She checked all the doors and windows of home before leaving.
Samarth was waiting for her outside. She came out of the home and locked the main door carefully. Samarth opened the door of car to let her enter inside. She sat beside him. He looked at her. She was looking breathtakingly beautiful. He forgot to blink for a moment.

‘What happened?’ Ridhi asked, puzzled.

‘You’re looking intoxicating.’ He replied so endearingly.

‘Thanks.’ She said. Her eyes lit up with new gleam.

After forty minutes of thrilling high speed drive in the late night they reached to the suburbs of Lucknow where his farmhouse was located. He parked his car in front of huge farmhouse. They stepped out of the car and went inside. The weather was pleasant. The place was certainly beautiful.

Ridhima looked around. There were only some dim lights illuminating the surroundings giving enough sense of view to walk inside. Samarth held her hand. They entered a big hall which was royally furnished with antique furniture and some old paintings. There were big flower vases and some statues placed very nicely in the hall around a big sofa. The color of tapestry was not clear due to dim lights.  They walked ahead hand in hand. They climbed a series of white marble stairs which let them to the next floor where there were a number of rooms. Ridhima was nervous to some extent but she was keeping her nervousness and anxiety in control. Samarth stopped at the third room to their left.

‘Wait.’ He said juvenilely.

Ridhima looked at him unable to comprehend what is going on.

Samarth opened the door swiftly and allowed Ridhima to enter first.
She stepped inside nervously. As she entered inside, she was surprised to see the room. It was romantically embellished with red and white heart shape balloons. Rose petals were scattered on the huge cozy bed and perfumed candles lit in the room were making the whole surrounding more romantic.

Samarth switched on the music player. It played You and I by One Direction. Ridhima was astonished. She loved it. She knew that Samarth was very romantic but his today’s surprise made her feel so special, like never before.

Samarth embraced her from behind.
‘I love you Ridhi.’ He whispered and kissed her cheek.

‘I love you too.’ She said delightfully.
‘When did you make all these arrangements? She asked.

‘Before coming to pick you up I came here, made all the arrangements to surprise you and went back to pick you up.’ He explained, cheerfully.

‘You’re such a sweetheart.’ She said and turned around. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his cheek.

‘So are you darling.’ He held her closer to him.

‘Where is everyone else?’ She asked.

‘They have gone to get drinks and some chick to spend night with. They’ll be reaching any moment.’ He informed her.

‘Till then let’s enjoy ourselves.’ He pulled her closer.

Ridhima smiled and bit her lips naughtily. Her sensuous smile drove him crazy. He brought his lips closer to her.

Before their lips could touch, his cellphone rang, spoiling their blissful moment. It was Varun’s call. He replied the call.

‘Hey bro, what’s up?’ He asked Varun.

‘Nothing bro, we’ve reached farmhouse with lots of drinks and….’ Varun answered leaving his words incomplete which he knew Samarth would understand himself.

‘You’re such an a*****. You got what you wanted.’ Samarth teased him.

‘Come here dude! Look at her she is a bombshell. She is extremely hot and seems…’

Samarth couldn’t hear what Varun said further as Ridhima bit his ear.
He shushed her.

‘Oh really! Wait I’m coming.’  He exclaimed excitedly.

‘Darling Varun, Tanmay and Rudra are here. I’m going to meet them. You stay here. I’ll be back in a while.’ Said Samarth, combing his hair with his fingers.

‘Come soon.’ She said, plainly.
He shut the room behind and left her alone in the room.

She sat on the soft bed looking the beautifully decorated room. She felt loved and special in that heavenly aura. She thought to surprise Samarth when he would come back to the room. She opened the wardrobe and got what she wanted. Her eyes shined with happiness. She knew Samarth would come back after two-three drinks. She could hear the sound of their laughter and cheers of glasses. She needed to be quick.

After about fifteen minutes Samarth came back to the room. He opened the door and looked around but couldn’t find Ridhima. He called out her name but there was no reply. His face turned pale.

‘Ridhi where are you?’ He called her name again.

‘Here…’ Her husky voice echoed in the room.

He turned back. His eyes popped out of surprise. His all senses stopped working when he looked at her.

Ridhima was standing near the half open washroom door wearing a transparent white shirt on her well shaped body, which she found in his wardrobe. Water drops were falling from her hair. A beautiful anklet was shining on her bare left ankle. She was smiling standing there.

Samarth was completely mesmerized by her new transformed look. He forgot what to speak. She winked and he came back into senses. She walked slowly towards him. He didn’t move a bit. She came closer to him and pushed him on the bed. He didn’t react. He was only observing this new Ridhima. She looked straight into his eyes and threw a heart shaped cushion over him. He caught the cushion and threw it back on her. Before she could catch the cushion he pulled her and she fell over him. She smiled maliciously.

‘I never met this Ridhima.’ He said, softly.

‘Meet now... ’ She replied, smiling.

He cupped her face into his hands, kissing soft and luscious lips of her. The kiss grew deeper and passionate as if there is no tomorrow.

Suddenly a loud scream broke the silence of dark night.

To be continued…

KaNyA

#Credits: December 8th, 2013(INA)

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