The Love After Iconic Punjab Trip Of SidNaaz✔️

25.JO HOTA H ACHE KELIYE HI HOTA H

Thank you for your support.... this is the 25th chapter...   i wrote the first chapter for fun, for my insta friend. Without her support i did not publish that part... thank you iruuu... and yesterday i got a message from an online publisher, to publish my book there.. yet not decided to do that. thank you each one of you... who liked, commented shared and added this book to your reading list... you guys made it worth for it....your comments and votes are very precious to me.  Do that....

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Maa and sid was on the car. They decided to visit maa's friend. Then go for a shopping. After numerous istructions,they left sana at home with riya. Maa was excited for this small outing. But her maternal instict has some pain inside. She was in the same situation as a mother who left her newborn baby at home for a shopping . Sana is like her baby. She cannot compromise with anything for her security. She sometimes fought with his own son. She connected with her before she met her in flesh. Sana is some what thr version of younger sid. They trusted everybody in love. But sid has his family in his struggle. The story has other side in sana's case.

"Woh teek hogi na... sidharth...." maa looked at his face for a positive response. He chuckled upon hearing this.

"Aap... bhi naa.... aap bachi kahkar bulathi h... isliye woh bachi nahin h... woh ab teek h... full on sherni mood mein wapas aayi h...."

"Tu bada mujhe gyan baat raha h... tu uskeliye isse zyada pareshan  rahtha h..." maa taunted him. Sidharth smiled and continue his driving looking straight in to roads.

Riya and sana was looking through some tweets and insta posts.
"Sanu tera fake id kholna... dekhte hein kitna juloos nikala h aaj" . Sana handover her phone to riya.

"Tu hi dekh... mujhe washroom aaya h". Sana walked back to the laughing riya in the living room.

"Kya hua... tujhe???" Sana sat beside her.

"Dekh... maamu k kaise kaise juloos nikaalthe hein yeh log" she shown some snit post sana.

"Maamu toh bade private rakhne k koshish karthe hena.... inka private life ka band baja rahe h ...."

"Yeh tera maamu chahke nikalthe h riyu... tumhe nahin patha kitna chand h tera maamu" sana murmed in low voice.

"Kuch kaha thu ne" riya looked at her face. Sana suddenly blinked her eyes.

"Chai piyegi???" Sana asked riya....

"Nahin... tu bait... naani ne yehan rest karne ko bolke gayi h..."

"Kuch nahin hota baba... mujhe kuch garam paani peene k man kar raha h..." they walked to the kitchen. Sana washed tea pan and put water on it. She turned on the stove and placed tea pan on it...

"Sanu... bura nahin manungi toh mein ek baath puchun... ??? " she sat on the kitchen slab and looked at sana doubtfully.

"Nahin... baba... tu konsa dil dukhane wali h.." she patted her cheeks. Riya pulled sana towards her and locked sana between her legs. She cupped sana's face in her hands.

"Maamu relation public nahin karne pe tujhe dukh nahin hotha he kya???"

Sana moved her gaze from riya's eyes... her eyes welled up with tears.

"Sorry... sorry... tujhe bura laga... bhul jaà" riys made her looke on her eyes.

"Nahin... nahin.... mujhe dukh h....but uthana nahin... public ya private woh mujhe pyaar kartha he na... mere liye woh kaafi h". She moved near to stove, added tea powder and milk to boiling water.