In Dono Ki Kahani...

Chapter 14

ANJALI'S POV:

"Hussain..tumhe pta hai ke yeh sab ek natak hai..Mein na tumari bhabhi hun aur na hi banu gi" I stated loud and clear for Shehry to hear also.

"Aur tumhe bhi pta hai ke mujhe kabhi pyaar nahin hota" Shehry added. 

"Kya ek natak hai??" someone said.

I turned my head to see Ayaat standing there with a tray in her hands a concerned and worried look on her face Anu standing behind her with a tensed look eyeing me giving me a signal. OH NO!!!

"Umm Ayaat..wo-woh" I stammered. But suddenly someone layed their arms behind me around my shoulders again giving me butterflies.

SHEHRY'S POV:

LMAO!!! Bhabhi heard Anjali..Aab toh yeh gayi..Haha...The evil inside me rose.

"Kya ek natak hai??" Bhabhi asked. The evil inside me grew even more. Hussain looked at Anjali helpless. Why was he also tensed.

"Umm Ayaat..wo-woh" Anjali stammerd to say. 

For some reason, the guilt inside me came conquering over the evilness. Without a second thought, I stood up from my seat and walked behind Anjali. I took my hands out of my pocket and bear-hugged Anjali from the back. She jolted up shocked. Her head slowly turned around stopping halfway. I guess she saw me. 

"Kis natak ki baat kar rahi ho Anjali" I said trying my best to sae her. 

She was hesitant but she finally spoke out. "Woh much nahin..tume nahin pta..Mere aur Hussain ki baat hai.." She said playing along. 

"Oho..apne devar ke saath apne aashiq se baat chupayi ja rahi hai" I added. 

"Haan...toh devar ke saath kuch bta nahin ho sakti" Hussain added also playing along.

There was a pause. Then Anjali ended the drama.

"Kya kar rahe ho Shehry..Maa Bauji Aage toh?" she said and instantly threw my hands off of her shoulders and ran upstairs.

"Lagta hai sharma gayi" Bhabhi said. Phew...Atleast we-she was saved. 

 I took my seat again as Bhabhi gave us breakfast. 

ANJALI'S POV:

I ran upstairs and locked the door behind me. I closed my eyes remebering the fights that I had with Shehry.

Images of my ruined blouse flashbacked through my mind. I remembered how just seeing his face would make me vomit and today...his touch..made me feel like I was flying. I cried even harder. Kya ho gaye mujhe...pyaar...nahin nahin!!! I was so depressed confused about what I was even going through. Then my phone rang. I wiped away the tears and saw that it was an american phone number. n

"Mom??" I asked picking up the phone.

"Anjaliiiii" she screamed.

"hey mom whats up??" I said so happy to hear from her in a long time.

"Im good..and guess what humari tickets bhi book hogo hai..par yeh nahin btaon gi ke kab ki hai..surprise!!!" she said.

"Mommmm" I wined.

"Anjaliiiiiii" Ayaat shouted.

"Ek minute mom" I excused myself. I muted the phone..idk why.

"Yea" I replied to Ayaat. "Hussain aur Shehry ja rahe hai..apne byes khele" she said. My expression dropped but I didnt want to ruin my mood that I had just fixed.

"Bye guyz..." I said.

"I love you nahin kahogi" Ayaat joked.

"I love you Ayaat" I teased her and went back to my phone call.