SUN SAATHIYA #MissionDesi

19. Dost,Dosti...in need

        I kept on strolling in the sand with bare foot,soft breeze making my hair flow wayward,wrapping my arms,i hugged myself tightly as i felt little cold.I walked to the space and sat down,holding my knees,looking at the people enjoying their morning walk.I saw three kids among which two were boys and a girl making sand castle.They were too adorable to not get noticed.I lightly gasp as i saw one of the boy accidentally kept his foot on that little castle.The other boy looked between both of them as if waiting for the girl to start crying just like i was, but instead she bent down a little and grabbing a handful of mud in her little palms,she aimed it on the boy,he gasped and bending down he returned her back,the other boy looking at them,smacked his head hard making me chuckle lightly.For the moment i saw myself there fighting with Hussain while Shehry looking annoyed at us.My smile faded in instance as i started missing them.It's been three days since I've talked to Shehry.I didn't met Hussain after that day neither he called me atleast once.Me being in my own trauma totally forgot about him

Na call kiya na text,na hi milne aaya.kahan ho Sain ? mujhe tum dono ki sab se zyada zaroorat hai iss waqt aur tum hi dono gayab ho..

I got startled as my phone started buzzing under my palms.I took it in my hands to see mama's name in the screen,swiping it away,i brought it near to my ear

"Jee mama?" I asked

"Kahan ho beta? Subah subah bata ke bhi nahi gayi" she complaint

"Mama walk ke liye aagayi thi" i told and she sighed

"Ajeeb ho tum bhi,teen din se kamre se nahi nikli,aaj subah subah bina bataye chali gayi,kya hogaya hai beta?" She asked,concern oozing out of her words

"Kuch nahi hua mama,pareshan na hon,me kuch dair me aati hun" i tried to smile

"Kuch dair me? Abhi aao" she kind of ordered me

"Mujhe studio jana hai,uske baad aajaungi" i told

"Theek hai,par jaldi aana" she told and i hung up after saying "jee.."

Woh baakiyon ke liye shayad sirf studio ho magar hamare liye nahi,har eent me jese hamari dosti basi ho,har diwaar jese hamari dosti ki kahaniyan sunata ho,har kone me jese hamari hansi gunjti ho...aur mujhe iss waqt inhi cheezon ki zaroorat hai

I stood up and dusting off my pants,i made my way towards car.

Hussain's POV:

My eyes itching badly as i kept on looking at the space lost in thoughts. I blinked away resting my head at the wood of the huge tree.A ray of sun peered through the bunches of the tree landing right on my face.I took my phone out reading out Shehry's text saying me to call him.Since three days he have been constantly calling me but i was afraid to attend his call,afraid he might find out what has happened here.I can't tell him anything atleast until his meeting,he won't be able to concentrate.I simply texted him yesterday saying that i am busy here in office and stuffs with dad.Ignoring all his missed calls and texts,i shoved it back in my pocket.

"Kab tak jhoot bolunga isse,meri awaaz se woh zaroor pehchaan lega"

"Aur Iram,pata nahi kesi hai,kis haal ne hai...himmat nahi hai uski awaaz sunne ki,nazrein milane ki"

I sat on my car and drove off to the studio,where I've been spending these three days in their both's presence,though not exactly their presence.I reached in no time as it was just couple of minutes away from the park.I inserted the key and went in.My eyes fell on the photo frames of us three.One of my favourite photo frame where Iram is laughing her heart out while looking at my face covered with noodles.

Kaash main itna khudgarz na hota toh Iram ke hote hue bhi,use khona na parta...

I took off my white t-shirt, revealing myself in white vest and army inspired trousers.I tap the play button and music started beating out of the speakers.I pulled out my kerchief from the pocket and wrapped it around my eyes,tying the knot at the back of my head.