Uff... a long update of almost 1450 words is here...
I have finished Biji's death track in this also people were missing Ammu and Sid's bond so I have tried giving a little in this...
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Ammu was sitting with priyu on back seat.
Sana and sid were sitting together in front. She was looking outside and shedding silent tears. Sidharth slowly moved his hand towards her hand and kept it above it. Sana looked at him and then hugged his arm tightly. Sidharth took out his arm from her grip and she looked at him like an innocent child looks at her mom. He raised the hand rest from between and kept his hand on shoulder, yanking her towards himself.
She snuggled in his chest and he creased her hair lovingly.
Sid:- Sana... bacha sleep for some time... you will feel relaxed... ok?
Sana:- hmm... I'll try...
After a few seconds.
Sana:- Sidharth...
Sid:- hmmm?
She kissed his chest. And he felt current in his spine.
Sana:- thank you...
She looked up from his chest while thanking him. He smiled and bent towards her forehead and kissed her there. She in response closed her eyes. After a few seconds, he kept his chin on her head and reverted.
Sid:- I haven't done anything for you. I have done everything for myself.... I am and will always be your support system.
She in response snuggled more into him and placed several more kisses on his chest.
Sid:- now sleep bacha... you need rest...
He hugged her more tightly. Within a few seconds sleep took over them.
Almost after 2½ hours journey they reached Punjab. And then to there place. And now started the toughest time.
Flashback of memories played back in there brain the moment they reached there house.
The giggling sound of family, the way biji would pamper Sana, the way Aman di and sana would pamper biji, the way biji would play with ammu... their laughter... biji throwing stick on baaz for cracking poor jokes... bauji hiding from biji to eat mango.... biji applying oil in papa ji's head... mummy and biji singing morning prayer.... their chit chatting... giggling... everything came as a flood in their eyes and drained out in the form of tears....
Pami maa:- essa lgta hai jese kl he to biji mujhe beha ke lai thi... or aj mujhe chod ke bhi chali gai... pta Rita unhone mujhe kya kaha tha?
Rita maa nodded with tears tightening her grip on pami maa's hand.
Pami maa:- unhone mujhe kaha tha "putt ae tera ghar hai, te me teri maa... saas bna ke praya na kerrin te bahu bn ke prai na hoin... dhi aa... dhi bn ke rahin te maa bna ke rakhin..." meri Saas nai meri maa gai aa menu chad ke... me apni maa duji wari kho diti... hun mera jina okha...
Rita maa:- nai pami esse nai kehte... biji apni beti pe apne pariwar ki zimedari daal ke gai hain... or betian to kabhi sir zukne nai deti apni maa ka... hena sana beta?
Sana who was shedding silent tears now nodded on hearing Rita maa's word and held pami maa's hand.
Sana :- chalo mummy... ab biji ko hme chod ke jane ke dukh se aazad kerren or unhe unki aage ki journey ke liye all the best kahen... wo late ho rahi hain na? Chalo... ab good bye ka time aa gya...
Then she looked up at the sky.
Sana:- ap angel ki duniya ke liye apna suffer to tae ker chuke ho... per me apko jane ki permission tabhi dungi jub ap laut ke aane ka wada kerroge.... bharosa hae ap pe bs isliye mummy ko mna ke apko jane de rahi hun... laute na ae na ap to ldai ho jani hai...
