Chapter 17

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Saman came back from her friend's place accompanied by sidharth ignoring  their presence shehnaaz quitely took her books and went inside followed by her whose constantly getting into nerves, why can't she leave her alone, this needs to be stopped enough of her moving around everywhere invading her personal space can't she for once let her breath alone "bass karo na itna bhi kya padna chalo terrace mein baith kar coffee enjoy karte hain" she suggest while forcefully closing book "ajeeb zabardasti hai, nahin peene akela chod doh mujhe kyun peeche par gaye ho ?" almost yelled. 

"I am sorry, I will make sure not to bother you again" leaves by apologising further putting shehnaaz under sever guilt "I should control my temper" it made her furious cause she never intended to hurt saman. 

At night, shehnaaz heard painful sobs of saman unable to endure wraps an arm around her "I am sorry, test ko lekar pareshaan hoon isliye tumse loud frustrating tone mein baat kare warna tumse gussa hone ka soch bhi nahin sakte" lied, why not if these statements would heal her pain, if this helps to bring back her faded smile, she would be the happiest. 

"Tumhe mera yahan rehna ... is room mein kya pasandh nahi ?" she asked unable to stop herself "pasandh na hota toh kabhi suggest bhi na karte" it made her smile "pakka, tum apne decision se regret nahi kar rahe ?" voice sounded low thinking what if shehnaaz does ?

"Nahi kar rahe chalo jao apne haath ki coffee lekar ao neendh nahi arahe" saman chuckled "kitne bade, drama queen ho tum" shehnaaz giggled. 

Next day, sidharth came from work becomes astonish to meet his cousins danial, fahad, maria and ayeza from islamabad (capital city of pakistan) it must have been years since they last met delightfully greeted them. Naaz planned everything to make him smile they had been on contact through facebook, videocalls and what's aap "kya baat hai, meri yaad kaise aye ?"  sarcastically, uttered "kutte, aise mat bol, hum phir bhi agaye tune kabhi humse milne ki koshish ke ?" became speechless. 

That's true, never felt like visiting anybody from his paternal side "hayee danial bhai kitne chant bann rahe hain aap like seriously plan mera tha I should be applauded also don't question my best friend when none of u intended to meet each other !!" replied, shehnaaz. 

"Tune plan kiya ?" he asked, getting startled "bilkul, aapke khushi ke liye zaroori hai kabhi kabhi apno se milna hope your happy with my efforts ?"sidharth nodded "of course, ghaadi thank you so much, world ki perfect adorable aur caring ladke meri bestfriend hai" he complimented. 

"Dude ab hum sabko bhi thode attention daide" cousins request him, he agreed after enjoying dinner they decided to play badminton, among all saman wish to cheer for rehaan's team playing against sidharth because shehnaaz confidently announced winner "chahe kuch bhi hojaye, aapko jeetna hai sidharth, I know you will win for me" she loudly cheered. 

He wanted to beat rehaan like any other day for shehnaaz his best friend cannot endure her broken heart followed by saman's beautiful smile. He notices after long dreadful weeks now doesn't feel like snatching it away therefore intensionally lost infuriating shehnaaz. It was the most easiest purposely lost for saman's happiness gritting teeth angrily march inside mansion followed by very anxious and guilty sidharth. 

She is going to lock door when sidharth lightly pushes walking in fondly holding her trembling hands due to rage "kya huwa babe, it's just game sweetheart rone ki kya baat hai ?" calmly, rubbing her palms "mere liye hamesha ki tarhan jeetna tha na phir kyun haare aap kyun ?" she asked. 

"Aaj pehle baat haara hoon, next time nahi hoga promise ab neeche chal rehaan treat dairaha hai" she denies "nahi jaana" yanking his hand away "socho meri haar se uske chehre par kitne khushi hai, you should try too hamare responsibility hai saman ko khush rakhna" she nodded. 

"Oye ronde surat ... ghaadi ... smile karde" she did for his happiness "ab chalein warna tera kanjoos bhai peeche na hatt jaye" he drags her along rehaan orders favourite ice cream for shehnaaz "meri cute behan ke liye atleast kabhi toh meri jeet par smile kar ?" she genuinely did "kaminey I delightfully celebrate all your achievements lekin tujhe pata haina .. jab sidharth ki baat ate hai toh mere liye koi kuch bhi nahi" he smiled. 

Naaz couldn't tolerate saman and sidharth talking to eachother ... them sneakingly looking at eachother ... It feels like thousands of needles are getting pierced deep inside her heart and soul "Itne waqt se mujhe bure intuitions arahe thi jisko samajh nahi pa rahe thi lekin aaj zehar .. se bhi kaadwe sach ki tarhan dikhaye dairahe hai" looking everywhere except disheartening reality of life. 

"Kitne mohabbat se ... saman ko dekhte hain .. uske khushi ke kiye pehle dafah haar gaye infact mujhe hurt karke uske liye cheesain kar rahe hain" heart wrenching "nazar araha hai phir bhi .. andekha karna chahte hoon" 

"Sidharth mera haina" poor heart betrayed thoughts "of course mera hai saman unko mujhse dur nahi lekar jasakte" assured herself.

"Bebu mujhe kuch baat karne hai" grabbing his attention "kya huwa, bol shehnaaz ?" holding hand "tabiyat theek nahi, ghar chalein ?" he agreed.

"Main bhi chalte hoon" told saman "nahin tum enjoy karo I will take care" plastering smile "bye everyone" rightfully, intervening sidharth hand. 

"Babe hospital chalte hain" he suggested, while driving home "nahi hum coffee lekar chalte hain sarr dard theek hojayega" they enjoy music even company of each other along warm cups of coffee "Itne waqt baad, hum baahir akele nikle hain, I missed us" he smiled. 

"I know mera bacha, saman ko akele nahi chod sakte na" she took a deep breath "yeah right, mujhe chod sakte hain" mumbled "ghar chaliye" can't tolerate her involvement in their conversation too "kyun ?" he asks "main exhausted feel kar rahe hoon" she whispered. 

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