"kya hua ha usse?" he questioned worriedly...
"Abhi bhi kuch rehta ha uske sath hona? Jitni takleef sa woh guzar raha ha agar uski jagah mein ya tum hota to kab ka har man chuka hota... Sucide kar chuka hota... Par woh-" he cut himself
"Is sab ko chor bs to ja sab log nikalne lage ha mein nahi jaa raha mujhay aik dost sa milna ha" he said and turned around
"Aryan kal 18th May tha," Haider said in a teary voice and Aryan froze...
"Haider" he whispered in shock turning around...
"Bs isi wajah sa- galti sa bol diya sab... Tu to janta ha mein aisa nahi hun... Tujhse behtar koi nahi janta mujahy Aryan... Mein boht guilty feel kar raha hun... Please ho sake to mujhay maaf karde... Mein janta hun mere takleef tere dard ka age kuch nahi ha par ho sake to maaf karde yar... To mera bhai ha bachpan sa apna bhai hi mana ha tujhe please" Haider pleaded in a broken voice...
"Haider relax" Aryan ran to him and engulfed him in a hug as Haider broke down in tears
Aryan closed his eyes in pain... His bestie was going through so much and he wasn't there for him... How could he forget
18 May this day killed their Haider 9 years ago... And to this day nothing has been able to get him back
The only person who can bring him back has no idea about any of this...
Haider took a deep breath he broke the hug and smiled at Aryan with tear soaked face...
"Aryan! I'm sorry" Haider said before running out of the room...
Aryan froze on his spot... He snapped out of his thought when the door closed loudly and ran behind Haider who was nowhere in sight...
Coming out he saw Haider running down the stairs he tried to go behind him when Zayan held his hand
"Oi 2 number Shahrukh khan kis kajol ke piche bhag raha ha," he asked and Aryan glared at him
"Kajol nahi siri devi ka pecha bhag raha hun!" Aryan taunted...
"Bak mat! Chal bhaijaan bula rahe hein sab gari ma wait kar rahe hein or Haider kahan ha?" he said
"Toilet me flush ho gaya ha," he said irritatedly...
"Acha chal koi nahi necha nale (watercourse) ma mil jai ga abhi chalo nahi to bhaijaan hamein flush kar dein ga," he said but Aryan shook his head
"tum log jao mein na aur Haider na apne aik dost sa milna ha" Zayan frowned
"Yeh konsa dost tumhara turkey ma paida ho gaya ha," He asked
"Mere biwi ka bacha ha, ab dafa ho dekh bhaijaan bhi call kar rahe hein tujhe jaa" he pushed him making him huff but leave
"uff! Pata nahi kidr chala gaya ha... Yeh larka itna bewakoof kyun ha yar" Aryan mumbled in frustration after coming back to the room
He looked for Haider everywhere but did not succeed in finding him Haider anywhere...
He suddenly felt the urge to puke so he ran to the bathroom and vomited his guts out...
After a few minutes he was done... he somehow dragged himself to the bed and laid there lifelessly...
Just then something clicked in his mind he took out his phone and called Haseeb
After talking for a few minutes he came to the point...
"Mamu mein kuch din sa note kar raha hun Hamza ko boht mood swings ho rahe hein... Abhi parson (the day before tomorrow) bhi usne boht gussa kiya shot na line ka Liya... Phir rona shuru ho gaya... kal bhi achanak sa irritate ho gaya aur agle hi second kush" he explained worriedly
"It's normal beta pareshan hone ki koi baat nahi ha... Jo shots woh le raha ha woh steroids ka hein... Isme mood swings hona boht common ha but aik cheez ka dihan rakhna ke us pe gussa na karo calmly deal karo... Usko marna bilkul nahi is tarhaan uska dil tut jai ga... Abhi woh boht sensitive hua wa ha usko sirf pyaar chahiye gussa ya maar nahi okay?" Hasseb explained softly
"ge mamu ap fikr na karein woh mere bhai ha beshak saga nahi ha par mujhay apne bhai jese Pyaar ha usse mein uska khayal rakhun ga," he said more like assured himself
"Yeh kya bol rahe ho Aryan saga sotela yeh kab sa aa gaya tumhare dimag mein... Hamza tumhara bhai ha... Aur beta aik baat yad rakhna khon ka Rishton sa zyada mazbot dil ka rishta hote hein... Rishton ki dor khun sa nahi pyaar sa mazbut (strong) hoti ha" Aryan smiled
"ge Mamu" he replied softly "Aryan bache ap ki tabyeet theek ha... You're sounding very weak," he asked worriedly
"nahi nahi mamu mein theek hun bs abhi abhi utha hun shayad is liye apko isa lag raha ha," he said in a hurry
After talking for a few more minutes he cut the call and closed his eyes
But whimpered when another wave of pain rushed into his stomach this time it was much worse than before
He ran to the washroom and again puked his guts out... His tired and weak eyes widened when he saw blood in his vomit
He very slowly made his way out... His face was drenched with sweat... It was turning more pale with every passing second
The pain in his stomach and throat was intense... Much more than he could bear
He sat on the ground not having the energy to walk and picked up his phone... He called the first person's name he saw...
Haider sat in a deserted parking lot... His face was emotionless but his eyes were filled with pain...
He picked up the stick beside him and hit it lightly on his shoe staring at it in a daze
He again hit it on his shoe lightly before holding it in both his hands and breaking it
He threw the broken stick away angrily and screamed at the top of his lungs...
He broke down in tears and sat hugging his knees closer to his chest...
"Mumma" he cried as sobs wrecked his body
"Mumma, please mere pass aa jein mujhay apki boht zarurat ha... I need you, Mumma... Please your baccha needs you" he was crying like a baby asking for his mama...
"Mumma boht dard ho raha ha please help me I need you mumma... Your bacha is in pain mumma where are you pleaseeee!" he screamed at last
He was hysterical crying... His face was red soaked with tears... Eyes and heart overflowing with pain
"mein mar jaun ga... Nahi ho raha aur bardasht nahi ho raha mumma I beg you please aa jein mere pass" he laid on the cold road and cried...
He hugged his knees in such a way that it seemed like a baby was hugging his mother...
His phone rang he quickly sat up and took it thinking it was his mumma
"Mumma" he mumbled and accepted the call without seeing who it was
"Hai... Haider plea... Please hotel aa... Ple... Please" Aryan drained and painful voice came from the other bringing Haider back to his senses-
To be continued ❤️
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