CHAPTER 52: CLOTHS.

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Sidharth fumbled back. He shook his head vigorously. To shake off all the thoughts. He doesn't want that memory effects his present. He doesn't want that hampers his relationship that is growing, that can be a normal relationship. He doesn't want a life like he was living before Shehnaaz. He is happy with her around him. His mother is happy to have her in their life. He is happy just looking at her. He wants to be happy. It's not wrong, wanting to be happy. It's her, who keep him happy without doing anything. So he decided to leave what was past behind him.

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"Shehnaaz." he screamed to call her.

"Coming." She replied from the bedroom where she was drying her wet hair. She just had a shower in their washroom where Sidharth used his Mom's. Sacrificing started where it was impossible to even imagine two months before. He doesn't like to use any washroom other than his. But some things were changing.

Shehnaaz chuckled.

She was out in the living room in 5 min in a neon pink t-shirt and white short where she saw him sitting on a couch with a pile of cloths near his feet. She rolled her eyes. Of course he did it. He threw it there. She went near him and held her waist with both of her hands. Giving him a little attitude for doing this mess.

He looked at her. Her legs were on display for him.

'Ohhh, god.. this girl. How to do anything else when she is looking this hot.' He cursed in a breath to himself.

"What?" he asked when he couldn't get why she was giving attitude!

"karo aab saab kuch. Mujhe kyun bulaya? Jab khudne hi saab fehelaya?" she said faking anger where in her mind, she was laughing at him. Sidharth the kharoos Shukla was trying to clean the mess he created.

"Toh,, What I should have done? Let you go?" he asked.

"Maybe." She leaned on one leg still hands on her waist,

"Its never gonna happen." He smirked at her then looked down thinking from where to start. She felt butterflies. What he said was a promise. A promise to keep her to himself forever. To never let go of her. Even her fake anger went gone, long gone...

"Kya karu?" he asked again looking at her. There wasn't that much of height gap even when he is sitting on the couch and she is standing.

"kapde uthao or cupboard pe rakhna hain." she instructed. Watching this beautiful man taking cloth and gathering those in his hand. She smiled and crouched down to help him. She took all the pants and under garments where he took all the kurta's and shoes. They both took it to their room and kept it all in the bed. As Shehnaaz will be set them according to her. Sidharth seated on the bed and Shehnaaz bended to keep her shoes at the bottom of the cupboard while giving a good view of her own full round bottom to Sidharth through her white shorts.

Sidharth's mouth feel open till she stood up straight and he hurriedly closed his mouth not to get caught by her.

He slapped his head. 'This girl will be my death.' He mumbled

"kya?" she asked as she couldn't get it.

"Huh.. ohh I said its done." He said. "Finally" he huffed.

"Itna kya kar liya?" She asked a tired looking Sidharth.

"peheli baar kiya kuch aisa." He said rubbing his head. She smiled and went back to the living room.

"What the hell." Shehnaaz screamed when Sidharth almost ran to there.

"What?" he asked and she showed him a broken handle in her hand.

"Aap ne todd diya isse?" she scrunched her brows.

"I didn't intended to." He replied guiltily. She again rolled her eyes and threw the handle into the luggage.

He was about to say something when the doorbell rang. He went there and back with a bag in his hand.

"Shehnaaz." he called. Every time he called her by her name like that she felt it straight to her heart. It gets her nervous in such a weird way.

"Haan?" she asked.

"Breakfast" he answered and gestured her to come to the table by his eyes.

"itna sab kuch kyun?" she asked seeing all the foods in the table, Soup, Paratha, stakes and milk.

"Because you haven't had dinner last night." He said pulling a chair for her and sitting on the other. Shehnaaz was enjoying all the changes on him. Making her feel special.

"WE haven't had dinner actually." She corrected him while taking the seat. He smiled, pouring some soup to a bowl and handling it to her.

"Thanks." She said and started eating.

"When are you leaving for the Ngo?" he asked. She turned back to look at a watch.

"In 20 minutes. I'm going to meet Siraat. Baas usse milke nikal jayungi." She said getting the dished off to the kitchen sink.

"Okay. I will get ready and drop you." He said and without waiting he stormed at the bedroom. She also needs to change into a dress.

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They were at the gate of Shehnaaz's Ngo. They just met Siraat and drove to her Ngo to drop her off.

"Call me if you get free soon." He said when she was getting out. He gave her a smile.

"Okay. Bye." She smiled back and went away.


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