Twisted Emotions

*I see you, I feel you*

Heyy, a random one shot here. In the show we couldn't see a perfect Sumod moment in Jhajjar alone though I was eager to see their happiness celebrating with only each other, no one else.

So, It starts from the night when Pramod arrived at the resort. Happy reading!

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Susheela is standing in the open balcony looking at the mesmerizing sky full of stars. She is completely lost in someone's thoughts & reviving some perfect memories.

*Flashback*

"S. Ruko, kaun kaun...kiska suitcase?"

"Dr. Pramod ka.."

"S. Matlab, Dr. Pramod Chautala?"

"Haan haan wahi.."

*Flashback ends*

Susheela, talking to herself in a low voice..

"Na yeh chhota haddi, thoda badal nahi gaya? Pahle toh mere bina iske din hi nahi bit te the.. aur ab dekho? Na koi call, na koi message.. na jaise kitne bade VIP hai, ki ekbaar milne ka time bhi na ho."

Suddenly, Garima interrupts in her thoughts sitting on the bed inside their room.

"Jab itna mann kar raha hi hai, toh jaake mil le na chhota haddi se.. kyun apne aapko itna bechain karrahi hai?"

Turning around, Susheela stands leaning against the wall.

"Tujhe pata bhi hai tu kya bol rahi hai? Papa ji ko pata chalega na ki main chhota haddi se itni raat ko akele uske kamre mein milne gayi hu, toh woh mujhe zinda zameen mein gaand denge.."

"G. Dekh, mujhe aur kuch nahi pata.. abhi mujhe, (yawns) bohot neend aarahi hai, kal subha baat karte hai.. good night!"

*Covers herself with quilt & sleeps*

"S. Par Gari.... so gayi itni jaldi! Ajeeb hai yaar yeh bhi."

Susheela comes out, in the balcony again & looks at the stars. She suddenly thinks a lot of things at once.

"Waise iska plan utna bura bhi nahi hai... Sablog so gaye honge abhi.. agar main, jaake... chhota haddi se jara mil lun, toh? Achha idea hai! Jara haal chaal puchhke aati hun uss bandar ki.."

Susheela goes to the door of the room without making any noise, and finally succeeds in going to the corridor. She slowly starts passing the rooms seeing the numbers on the surfaces with the little light she has in her eyes. Although she could, Susheela doesn't turn on the torch to avoid the risk or chances of somehow getting caught.

"Uff, yeh Dr. Pramod Chautala ka room kidhar hai...kabse dhund rahi hun ab tak nahi mila! Aise toh yahi ghumte ghumte puri raat beet jaayegi, phir subha sabko apna guilt wala muh dikhaungi.. Kya bola tha, I guess room number 103.. chalo, check karte hai.."

Pramod is folding his shirts behind the door, he just opened it minutes ago to hang the dresses comfortably. The lights are off so the room is not visible that much except a little for the brightness of today's night-sky. It's just too sweet with the stars' gathering!

Susheela comes in front of his room & stands there looking inside curiously. Why isn't anyone there? Where is that guy whom she came this far for?

Finding the gate opened, Susheela enters the room with silent footsteps.

Pramod gets afraid for a moment but keeps observing the person who just entered.

(In mind)

"Yeh, kaun hai yeh.. mere kamre mein, ek minute! Iske kapde, aur chalne ke styles toh..."