11.YEH DIL BHI MERA H, THIL BHI MERA H

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She felt complete looking at him. He never vocal about his feelings. He believes in actions. His gestures are always exceptional. One cannot undertand it with just a glance. He always uses his logical thought over everything. But in contrary, his logics always fails infront of her.

"Waise tum ek baath galath boli thi pahle???" Sidharth smirked at her.

"Kya.... galath boli mein??"

"Mujhe toh tumhe suit mein nahin, birthday suit mein zyada pasand h"

"Hayye....kaise Besharam bathein karthe h... sidharth tu na bahuth woh h"

"Tum bata... tum bhi toh mujhe thand mein bhi mera shirt nahin pahane nahin deti na raath mein???"he turned her to side and snuggled to her neck... her back pressed against his front...

"Cause, i love your figar pradarshan..." she bites her tongue...

"Soja... baby... nahin toh akhaada ke warmup mein he koyi"

She giggled..."bechara kullu!!!"

There was knock on the door... sana opened her eyes. Sidharth was sleeping..She was laying in his shoulder... she removed his hold....

"Soja... washroom mein phir jaana..." he mumbled.
"Chod sidharth maa bula rahi h.."

She wore her tshirt and shorts and covered sidharth properly...

"Maa... aa rahi hun". She opened the door.
"Maa nahin mein hun...." neethu di was on door...

"Good morning di... kuch kaam tha?"

"Good morning....let's have breakfast together. Tumlogon ko bulane keliye aayi thi..."
"Aap neeche kyun aayi, phone karthi toh..."

"Nahin bacha... idhar se kuch leke jana h" she patted sana's head.

"Mein abhi aayi... fresh hoke"

"Tum aaram se montu ke saath aa... di or riya h wahan....maa mere saath ayegi.."

"Nahin... nahin... sidharth late hi udega... mein fresh hokar ajaungi... mujhe bhi help karni h."
"Ok... meri maa..." she left.

Sana get ready in a baby pink high neck kurta and sky blue palazzo pants.. her wet hair is wrapped in the white towel.

"Bebu....udna..." she sat on bed and patted sidharth hands...

"Baby...sone dena yaar" He turned and layed on his stomach hugging her pillow.

"Sidhaarth... sidhaarth udna bebu.... mujhe jaana h..."

"Shehnaaz tu jaana... mein kahan mana kiya..."

"Tu aise nahin manengi na... ruk tu... tera photo keechkar mein insta pe dalungi..."

" nahin... dalega tu... " he murmed...

"Ok... mein tera yeh tshirt pahan k daalega"

"Nahi... " sidharth is wide awake now...

"Tu kya bakwas kar rahi h....gadhi bolne k yeh mathlab nahin..."he looked at her...he undertood that, she made fun of him.... she chuckled and run out from bed.

"Ullu banaaya... bada maza aaya"she sang with her unique dance moves. The sight vanished the bad mood of sidharth away...

"Baby.... idhar aa meri jaan" he extended his hands. She snuggled him...

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