Madhu's dad : meri beti bohot lucky hai jo use itne ache dost mile or ek aisa ladka bhi jo uske liye ye ghaghra choli pehan kar ghumne ko bhi taiyar ho gya....
He praised vishal who was standing there in lehnga choli with an embarrassed face... Sid tried to stop his laughter by placing his hand on his mouth while sana shooted glares at him to shut his mouth....
Madhu's mom : chalo ji ab jitni Musibat thi sab tal gayi, jo tayiyariya humne un log ki dawat ke liye ki thi use waste to kar nahi sakte to kyu na unse picha chutne ki khushi me party ho jaye?
Everyone agreed with her and started moving
back to their rooms to get ready for the party..
Sana alone went in her room as the boys gang went in another room, Madhu was
surrounded by her overwhelmed parents....
Sana opened her suitcase to grab her dress which she was going to wear but stopped in middle as she heard knock on her door... She went to open the door and saw sid standing their finally without his fake mustache and beard, looking absolutely handsome, his sharp jaw was now visible, his cheek bone absolutely perfect, his sharp nose the best part of his face, his deep dark brown orbs in which one can fall, his... Before sana could study his face features more she was snapped out of her thoughts as Sid tapped her forehead with his two fingers...
Sid : like what you see?
He winked at her with a smirk playing on his face, but sana who was before admiring his features now cursed him and herself under her breathe...
Sana : tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?
Sid : oh! Vo mai bath lene aaya tha, hum log ke room ka washroom booked hai kyuki vishal sabse pahle chala gya nahane, ab tum side hato or mujhe nahne do....
He moved her side holding her shoulder, but sana followed him and pulled him holding his bicep to stop him....
Sana : oye hello Mr! Ye mera room hai or mai pahle jaungi nahane...
Sid : kisne kaha ye tumhara room hai? It's a guest room...
He moved two steps towards her while saying these words and she in result moved back...
Sana : isme kehne ki kya baat hai? Mai yaha reh rahi hu or ye room mujhe mila hai to mera hi hua na...
She moved four steps towards him, resulting in moving him backwards...
Sid : so what huh? (in a little loud voice) tumne to abhi tak kapdhe bhi nahi select kiye or mai kapdhe hath me pakdhe khadha hu, jitni der me tum kapdhe nikalogi utni der me mai naha kr bhi aa jau...
Before he could complete his words they both landed on bed as Sid had moved 6 steps ahead while speaking which resulted in her moving back and colliding with bed, making her fall on bed on her back, but as soon as she sensed herself falling she grabbed his collar resulting him fall on her....
The room was totally silent, only their heartbeat and breathing could be heard... Sid's face was dug in her neck and hands on her both side on bed, her hands tightly clutching collar of his kurta, his one leg between her both legs and another beside her left leg.....
Sid inhaled her scent absent mindedly and found it intoxic for his system... He rubbed tip of his nose on her cylinder neck inhaling her scent... Sana clutched his kurta more tightly and leaned her head more back feeling shiver running through her veins...
Feeling her movement he came to his senses and realized what he was doing, he knew Sana was not one of his one night stands neither one of the college girls who throws themselves on him... He acknowledged that he respects her and he don't want to take any step which will make her regret in future...
He leaned his head back moving away from her, feeling his movement sana came to her senses and immediately looked at his face in shock and embarrassment....
He tried to get up from her fragile body but could not balance himself and again landed on her, his face landed near her left shoulder.... He looked at her face from corner of his face and found her kind of feeling uneasy... He was about to roll other side of bed but before that door flung opened and there stood vikas holding his clothes... looking at the scene in front of his eyes he placed his both hands on his eyes and started speaking...
Vikas : ops! Am so sorry guys! Mujhe nahi pata tha ki dum dono yaha aise.. I mean... urgh... door to lock karna chahiye tha na!... By the way maija rha hu bath lene tum dono continue karo...
He didn't gave any time to them to speak and explain.... He quickly sprinted towards loo and locked it from inside....
Sid and sana looked at each other and soon changed their gazes and looked in other direction... Sana pushed him to other side of bed making him lay on his back and herself stood up from bed... Sid also stood up and corrected his kurta....
Sana : ye... Ye.. Kya kiya tumne huh? Vo... Vo pata nahi kya soch.. Soch rha hoga mere bare me!
Sid : what do you mean tumhare bare me huh? Mai bhi same situation me tha or vo mere bare me bhi pata nahi kya soch raha hoga!
Sana : uhu use tumhare bare me sochne ki kya jarurat hai, sabko pata hai tum kaise ho...
Sid : what do you mean tum kaise hai? Kaisa hu mai! Huh?
Sana :dekho tum topic change matt karo, sari galti tumhari hai!
Sid : meri? Meri galti kaisi hai sari? Giri pahle tum thi or agar yaad ho tumhe to mujhe apne upar girane wali bhi tum thi...
Sana : ha to meri taraf kon aaya tha jiske karan mai bed se takra gayi or gir gayi? Huh? Bolo ab!
Sid : whatever but tum bhi to argue kar rahi thi, agar pahle hi mujhe jane diya hota bathroom me to mujhe itna embarrassed na hona padhta...
Sana : what the! Embarrassed or tum? Embarrassed to tumne mujhe kiya, kya kar rahe the tum huh?
Sid : kya kiya maine?
He asked raising his one brow questioning her... Sana felt her cheeks red and hot... She felt shy to explain his sinful deeds...
Vikas : bus karo ab tum dono! Mujhe pata chal gya hai ki tumhare bich kuch nahi hua hai aisa waisa or mujhe ummid bhi yahi thi...
He shouted from inside of loo saving Sana from getting more embarrassed....
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Hope
RandomA story about never stop hoping... Whether it is about life or love... . . I started writing this story in 2016 when I was only 17... Yes you read right, i was only 17 when I had started this book... It was 14 July 2016 when I started writing thi...