Serendipity

Chapter 50:- Their feelings 💙

Note- Thoughts in Italics

Sidharth kept hugging her while the two behind him just kept looking at him and Samaira.They didn't understand what was happening and how.

Samaira:uhm ughm

Samaira coughed and slowly raised her hands to break the hug.Sidharth didn't wanted to leave her when his daughter is finally with him but still halfheartedly he broke the hug.

Sid:bacha how was the tr-

Sam:I tired ,can I please go to my room

Samaira said interrupting him while unknowingly hurting Sidharth. He wanted to talk so much with his daughter but understood her situation and nodded.He showed her the direction and Samaira moved from there.

She left but not before looking at Sidhansh whose eyes were staring at her since the time he saw her.

Sidhansh:I am also going to sleep

Sana:kiddo-

Sidhansh:good night naazu

Sidhansh didn't let her complete and moved towards his room.Shehnaaz looked at his eyes and understood that he needed time to process everything so didn't spoke more and let him go.

From inside she was also confused and shocked.Sidharth has a daughter and she didn't knew about her.

Sana:I think I should also go and sleep

Sid:Shehnaaz I wanted to te-

Sana:Sidharth can we please talk tomorrow and I trust you

Shehnaaz softly said and assured him making Sidharth relax a bit.She quickly picked her stuff and moved towards the room leaving Sidharth behind.

Sidharth stood there helplessly and realized what big mistake he did .

I didn't told Ansh about Samaira,his sister .
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Samaira's POV

Home sweet home.

But was it my home?No,it isn't and never will be .I am glad he changed his house otherwise that room would make me remember those stupid childish memories .

But I was so wrong because as I opened the door of my room,I looked at it and only three words came out of my mouth.

Sam:it's the same

I stared blankly at the white walls which didn't had any photos nor paintings.But I still liked it because it was simple, cozy and yet modern.It gave me warm vibes.

Uff,atleast my room is good.

But my old room was better and I miss it.

I sighed thinking about my room in the Hostel.It was not so good neither had so many books,television and luxuries but it was my room,I had decorated it.The way I wanted it to be.