Chapter 64

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They were stepping inside mansion when rehaan unexpectedly collided with her "oye sambhal kar chal, jaldi mein kahan bhaage jaraha hai ?" she asks by holding his shoulders "sorry, yaar mummy ne mithaye khareed ne bola isliye jaldi mein nikal raha hoon, aap dono ko papa call karne wale thai acha huwa agaye warna late hojate" he informed. 

"Ohooo sidharth dekh rahe hain rehaan kitna excited hai, hone wale biwi ke khandan se milne ko" she teases little brother whose face turned crimson ... "bilkul, itne khushi aur excitement, kya baat hai rehaan ?" encircling an arm, around his neck and purposely squeezing it due to which rehaan shrieked. 

"Fuck bhai, my neck hurts !" pleading to let go off him, laughing sidharth did proceeding ahead while rehaan drove out of massive gates to purchase cake, sweets and gifts for zoya's family. 

"Kya huwa amma jaan, pareshaan kyun baithe hain ?" kissing hand, she asks lovingly while sidharth knelt down to take her blessings. 

"Beta apne maa ko dekho kabse lage huwe baat nahi sunn rahe" complaints, on getting irritated of her non stop preparations and arrangements.  

"Aap kyun itne preparations kar rahe hain mummy ?" she questions, earning death glare "khaali haath thode jayenge rishta maangne aur tu yahan khade fazool sawaal kar rahe hai jakar tayaar hona, sidharth ko bhi bol, late horahe haina bacha" zubaida ji, uttered packing home made sweets. 

"G mummy, aap please relax karein sab time par hojayega !" she assures by kissing her cheek "hmm, kaise relax karun, itna stress hai tujhe kya pata jab bache honge na tab maloom padega" shehnaaz chuckled.

"Beta saman ko bola de zaroori kaam hai" zubaida ji, requested making her anxious never dared to confront her own blood since she came back home.

"Main .. kaise .. aap kisi aur ko bol dein" made excuses, praying almighty to protect her as if committed sin "sab busy hain chalo jao bola kar lao !" tone way too strict not less than command, sighing went upstairs and nervously knocked at her door "hey, kaise ho ?" joyfully, smiles at her been long since shehnaaz herself initiated to converse. 

"Main theek hoon bass zoya ke ghar jarahe haina isliye tayaar horahe hoon waise shehnaaz main kaise lag rahe hoon, you know I am not really fond of traditional outfits lekin mummy ke kehne par socha pehan loon" shared to make her feel normal although there is seriously nothing to be awkward.

"Bohut pyaare lag rahe ho, lekin ek chees ki kami hai" saman furrowed eye brows in confusion therefore shehnaaz reluctantly spoke "andar ajaun ?" 

"Oh shit, yaar mere deemag se nikal gaya baahir kyun khade ho andar ajao sisters mein formality kaise ?" saman apologised. 

"You should wear those bangles look complete hojayega !" naaz pointed at  exclusive collection of bangles kept on dressing table. 

"Really, thanks my lovely sister 🤗" saman tightly, hugged her due to which shehnaaz was slightly taken a back, not expecting such sweet gestures. 

It was surprising why is she always so loving and caring "I missed you" naaz heard saman mumble and kissing her head "I am sorry, mujhe pata nahi tha meri chote behan ka dil hamesha se sidharth ka tha, anjaane mein uske liye apne dil mein jagah bana baithe. I hate myself for unintentionally creating a number of problems and breaking your heart. I know you hate me, u should because I unknowingly dared to step in and ruin your bond with sidharth"

"I hold myself responsible, sab meri galati hai tum dono ke beech ana nahin chahiye tha lekin phir bhi maine kare attraction ko mohabbat samajh baithe jabke sidharth ne kabhi izhaar-e-mohabbat nahi kare, uske taraf se sirf dosti rahe hai jisko maine galat samajha, jis din maine divorce liya na us tarhan ki takleef nahi huwe jis level ki maine soche thi kyunke junaid sacha pyaar tha" 

"I never realised until I fell for him, ehsaas huwa mohabbat aur attraction ke beech mein kya fadak hota hai, I am really sorry, hamare wajah se tujhe hurt hona pada kaash hum pehle samajh jaate atleast itna mess toh na hota" she couldn't stop apologising for breaking her heart. 

"Yaar tune kaunsa intentionally kara aur waise bhi joh hona tha hogaya chill kar ab toh hum sab khush haina, mujhe koi shikayat nahi bass guilt tha woh bhi khuda ka shukar hai ke khatum hogaya" shehnaaz, assured. 

"Really, I am so thankful to you and sidharth !" she appreciated, hence they ended up shedding tears and apologising to each to her for their silliness. 

"Oye tera makeup kharab horaha hai, jaldi set kar warna rehaan ne hadh se zayada gussa karna hai, fuck man, mummy neeche yaad kar rahe hain we'll continue our never ending apologies lekin abhi ke liye please jaa warna sab hum dono ko mil kar chittar marainge" saman, agreed. 

"Tu pakka naraz nahi haina aur ab mujhse durr nahi bhaagegi ?" shehnaaz reassured by holding hands "I promise, kaash pehle discuss karte muh toh chupa kar ghoomna nahi hota" laughing, went downstairs to help family. 

"Tu yahan kya kar rahe hai shehnaaz upar jakar ache se ready ho, shohar se puch kisi chees ki zaroorat toh nahi ... amma jaan ke saath fevicol ki tarhan chipke huwe milte hai" zubaida ji, scolded irritating mischievous shehnaaz. 

"Jab dekho daante rehte hain !" cutely pouting, moves to her room sulking gaining her busy husband's attention. 

"Kya huwa, meri jaan ko ?" he asked, keeping laptop aside and pulling love over his lap close to his chest. 

"Aap kaam lekar baith gaye hadh hai sidharth kyun mujhe zalil karwane par lage hain please uthiye warna main khafa hojaunge, phir manate rehna but aapke biwi attention toh durr baat tak nahi karegi" she threatened. 

"Relax sweetheart, jaraha hoon na ... makeup thode karna hai ... tujhe time lagta hai .. I just have to change" she fumed on his laziness. 

"Hadh hai, uthiye sidharth please take shower na !" she requested, damn at times sidharth is hell bent over testing her patience. 

"Yaar mujhe thode dekheinge !" he gave reasons, unable to control irritation made her way inside bathroom, harshly, banging door at his handsome face. 

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