EK TARFA (COMPLETED)

CHAPTER 12: COHABIT

Sidnaaz were chilling in bedroom when sidharth thought of getting into living relationship will help them to know each other better and enjoy togetherness however restrains himself from opening up what if she doesn't accept or feels discomfort hence chose to stay quiet until shehnaaz broke silence. 

"Kya huwa jaana, itna lost kyun dekh raha hai ?" shehnaaz ask entangling their legs, encircling hand around his stomach and resting head on his heart. 

"Kuch nahi huwa sweetheart" sidharth mutter slipping hand around her waist  pushing his jaan closer as much as possible. 

"Sidharthhhh please batana aise kyun karta hai ?" she dramatically fake cried pleading through beautiful puppy eyes. 

"Mere bol ne par tujhe bura toh nahi lagega na ?" sidharth questions hesitantly  thinking hundred times before talking on this topic, doesn't wanna embarrass his babe after all it's sensitive and what if she misunderstands his suggestion. 

"Nahi, Bebu we are in a relationship dil ki baatein karna behtar hai rather than keeping it inside yourself cheesain share karne se rishte mazboot hote hain so please tell me or else maine hurt hojana hai" she sternly announced. 

"Main soch raha tha ke din raat ache se saath guzaarte hain phir tayaar hone ke liye especially ghar jana padta hai, why don't we go for live in relationship aaj kal sab try karte hain before marriage to see if they can walk along or not matlab if your not comfortable toh rehne daite hain" sidharth uttered a little nervously, scared for her reaction. 

"Hayeee rabba, sidharth aise ghabra raha hai jaise meri jaan maangle ho" she giggled throwing her head back and kissing his cheek. 

"Sweetheart, main mazak nahi kar raha damn serious about us !!" he mumbles groaning in frustration. 

"Mujhe pata hai bebu sache bolon problem nahi just parents ki purane soch ko lekar thoda darr lagta hai cause unko nahi na pata ke I am in a relationship kya pata tere aur mere parents ke upar is baat ka acha impression na pade, matlab samajh raha haina ?" explains point of view due to which his facial expressions altered since he expected some amount of happiness or excitement which was not visible hence withdrew his hand kept under her neck and walk out of room completely disappointed. 

Naaz couldn't stay back immediately rolled out of bed & quickly made her way out before sidharth opens the main door and leaves her apartment. She stood infront of knob stubbornly crossing hands against chest ready to confront him. He held her hand slightly pushed away while shehnaaz grabbed his tshirt from behind pulling him back. They were literally applying forces against eachother as soon as his hand reached door knob she dramatically started to fake cry he took deep breath and mumbled curses where as shehnaaz pulled him back in their bedroom, driving him insane. 

"Sidharth tujhe kasam hai meri please chup karke yahan baith jab dekho meri bataun ka ulta matlab nikaal kar ladaye kar laita hai hadh hai yaar main thaak jaate hoon, adhe se zayada din tujhe manate huwe nikal jata hai, kabhi khayal karliya kar abhi fazool se baat par naraz hokar jaraha tha"she yells hitting him hard on chest, sidharth ran fingers on his messy hair trying level best to avoid her talks and requests. 

"F**k man, tujhe kisne kaha mere peeche bhaag manane ke liye please don't do such favours on me, dil se nahi karte toh dikhawe ke liye bhi mat kiya kar I was leaving kyunke mujhe tujhse baat nahi karne" sidharth furiously replied. 

"Yaar atleast mujhe bata toh sahi tere gussa hone ki wajah kya hai ?" requests due to which sidharth broke silence. It has always been like this shehnaaz has learnt to easily put his hurtful words or taunts aside. 

"Tujhe pata hai maine kaafi mushkilaun se himmat karke dil ki baat rakhe I wasn't expecting positive reply deep down I wanted to see your happiness excitement lekin tere chehre par sirf pareshaani mili. I understand hamare maa baap ka soch kar u were tensed lekin khushi ki jhalak bhi nahi thi kya tujhe mere saath nahi rehna ?" sidharth offendedly asked.