He reached canada immediately texted javed ji and shehnaaz while rasheed ji drove him to his mansion. It was too beautiful, extravagant and sophisticated abida ji warmly welcomes and made him inside living room. He had coffee as well as convinced them to search a comfortable house. They reluctantly gave into his demand although wanted him to live in their mansion.
"Beta promise karo every weekend hamare yahan aoge ?" he nodded, asked about saman they told him she has gone for jogging.
"Aunty saman aur aapke liye ammi ne kuch cheesain di hain" pulling out bag of traditional clothes, shoes, jhukas and bangles "kya zaroorat thi kuch waqt pehle relatives ke haathun behje thai, na jaane kyun, zubaida takleef utha te hai main phone karke mana karunge" they chuckled.
After sometime, beautiful girl came inside wearing modern and classy outfit grabbing their attention. He is spell bound to view her sexy curvy body from top to bottom literally pulling string of his heart. She is equally admiring his handsome face until two voices from background, snap them back on earth clearing throat, both warmly greeted each other "kaise ho saman ?" he asks complimenting her shy smile "main theek hoon, aap kaise hain ?" she can't look into those dark intense orbs, captivating her mind and soul.
"Theek hoon, kaafi bade aur khoobsurat hogaye ho" she smile and lowered down gaze "aap bhi kaafi handsome hogaye hain" her voice soft as whisper rasheed ji asked her to show him around, she nodded.
"Waooo, I must say tumhara ghar mehal se kum nahin bohut acha decorate kiya huwa hai mashallah" he complimented, shoving cold hands inside the pocket of his jeans to warm them "I love exploring my talent and designing comes under that category, free rehna mujhe pasandh nahi, papa supports allows me to experiment, thanks for the compliment" she blushed.
"Ache baat hai, I love interior designing aur mera mana bhi hai ke insaan ko free nahi baithna chahiye should always explore hidden talent inside us" it came out as surprise for her as well as him cause both think alike. She took him inside library where sidharth chose various books to read honestly she had best collection in the world.
"Dude those are my favourite book !!" she excitedly, shared her knowledge impressing him too much, sidharth became fan of her intelligent brain.
"Can I burrow these books ?" he requested "aapko mujhse request karne ki zaroorat nahi jitne chahein lekar jasakte hain" she nodded.
"Waise shehnaaz kaise hai abhi masti karte hai ya phir samajhdar hogaye ?" she asked, collecting historic books and placing them back on shelves.
"Woh bohut mastiyaan karte hai ... kehno ko hamare ghar ki ronak hai abhi utne ziddi hai samajhdar jaisa alfaaz uske dictionary mein exist nahi karta" damn missing his cute bacha talking about her makes him emotional.
"I really miss her bohut pyaare aur masoom hai" saman fondly, compliment sidharth completely agreed "pakistan jaane ka irada kab hai ?" he asked.
"Summer vacations abhi main masters kar rahe hoon english literature mein inshallah bohut jald visit karne ka irada hai" she shared.
After having dinner enjoyed coffee and later on dispersed to their room, saw numerous texts from shehnaaz, after changing, returned back and heard all the voice messages where she is crying and telling him, how much she miss him, during lecture, having food, eating ice cream and studying, how lonely terrible and empty she feels without him.
Itna pyaar karti hu tujhse ki tere liye kuch bhi kar jaaungi,
Yeh toh bass judaai hai zarurat pade toh tere liye mar bhi jaaungi.
Dard toh ho raha hai mujhe par tere liye vo bhi seh jaaungi,
Bass mujhe bhul na jaana varna jeete jee hi mar jaaungi.
(Written by privatesoul1 ❤️🤗)
He called shehnaaz whose face lightened up as twinkling star immediately answered "kaise hain aap, kab pohanche, theek haina, khanna khaya, aap kahan busy thai, kabse wait kar rahe thi, bhool gaye na, mujhe pata tha ur mean sidharthhh" her voice sounded extremely painful and disheartened.
"Main theek hoon, message kiya tha na babe, I couldn't talk kyunke aunty uncle sab mere saath baithe thai, acha nahi na lagta" she twisted her lips.
"I miss you sidharthhh" she cried, not again, sidharth cannot endure those beautiful orbs shedding tears, his bestfriend should to smile.
"I miss you too, kaisa tha aaj ka din, ghar par sab kaise hain ?" he asks, she replied "boring tha, mera mood off tha, aapke yaad arahe thi, sidharth kab wapis ayenge ?" she anxiously, asked.
"Bohut jald, tujhe pata bachpan mein hum saman ko rude nature ka samajhte thai lekin woh aise hai nahi, she is very sweet soft spoken, amma jaan ki tarha mature baatein karte hai" she becomes astonish.
"Kya baat kar rahe hain, sache ?" he assured "G mera bacha, she is quite nice kind hearted ache insaan hai" she nodded.
They spoke for hours didn't realise when sleep took over them, days pass into months sidharth became quite close to saman .. shifted to his own apartment yet made sure to hang out with saman due to busy schedules hardly spoke to shehnaaz, poor babe insanely missed him, she used to be upset thinking that work has become his only priority little did she know somebody else secured her place in that time of the day, she tried to change herself and become alot more understanding and supportive towards his career and work.
"Kyun sidharth, itne busy hogaye hain, ke mujhse baat karne ka bhi waqt nahi aapko meri fikar bhi nahi, kitne badal gaye hain sidharth" she complaints due to which sidharth apologised "sorry babe, tujhe bhoola nahi hoon sache bass meetings ki wajah se baat nahi hote, kaisa hai mera bacha ?" he asked.
"Bilkul theek nahi hoon, ek .. ek din guzaarna mushkil hogaya hai, aapko pata rehaan bohut pareshaan karta hai kehta bade e-mails send karke main aapka time waste karte hoon, kitna badtameez hai upar se mummy bhi daante hain main bichare masoom bache jaun kahan ?" she dramatically, uttered making him chuckle "Awwww, mera bacha, don't worry, I will make sure koi gussa na kare subah phone karke sab ki class lunga pakka" she giggled.
"Hayeeee, sidharthh bass kuch mahine aur phir aap yahin honge mere saath pakistan kasam lage phir kahin nahi jaane daina maine" he promised.
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