"aaachhhhu!" sid sneezed..
"ye kya! Tumhe to thand lag gayi!" sana placed her hands on his shoulder and said in worry...
"ab agar barish me aise hi khadhe reh kr hasege to thand hi lagegi na" sid chuckled at her statement...
"oh ha! Pr mai to ja rahi thi na car me baithne tumne hi roka mera hath pakadh kr or apna hath dekho kitna gehra jakham hai, jaldi chalo... Or or ek minute tumne car kaha park ki hai? Kahi raste me chorh kr to nahi aa gaye?"
"shehnaaz calm down! Car niche hi hai mandir ke bahar hai.. Chalo abhi, aaacchhhuuuu... Chalo"
They both ran towards car and sat inside, sana opened first aid box and took some antiseptic and started applying on his injured hand... She carefully blew air on his injury... Sid kept looking at her face carefully than his injury...
"ho gya! Ab kal subha sabse pahle doctor ke pass jayege or tumhe injection lagwayege!"
"are pr injection ki kya jarurat hai? Mai thik hu bilkul"
"rehne do tum to, hath nahi dekha apna, kitna blood loss bhi hua hai, baadme infection hone ka bhi dar hai, ab chup chap drive karo or ghar chalo, mujhe thand lag rahi hai bohot"
"ha ok.. Aachhuuu!" sana looked at sid in worry... She looked on back seat to get some thing useful for situation... She saw her shawl hanging on back seat's backrest... She bent backwards and grabbed her shawl and draped it around Sid's neck and head... Sid looked at her with a surprised face...
"ye kya kar rahi ho shehnaaz? Tumhe iski jyada jarurat hai!" he tried to remove it but she held it tight in her fist to stop him from removing it...
" common sidharth tumhe jyada jarurat hai.."
"noway shehnaaz! Thand tumhe lag rahi hai"
"ha pr chhik tum rahe ho"
"ha pr"
"bus! Ab kuch nahi! Muh band karo or drive karo isse pahle mai bhi chikna shuru karu"
"urf ok madam, as you say"
Sana pulled his cheek and said "very good! Let's go"
Sid drove towards home, they enjoyed ride silently.. After reaching home they quickly ran towards their room and started running towards wardrobe to grab clean and dry clothes...
"pahle tum jao Sana, warna tum bimar ho jaogi"
"nahi pahle tum jao warna tum or jyada bimar ho jaoge"
"ek kaam karte hai tum di ke room me jao mai yahi bath leta hu"
"ok but dhyan se, apne hath ko gila matt karna"
"anything else patni ji?" he said folding his hands in front of her, sana giggled and said no and went to Garima's room to take bath...
"thank God shehnaaz tum wapis aa gayi, mai to dar gayi thi, kabse wait kar rahi thi kab tum dono aao, tum dono ka phone bhi nahi lag rha tha, sidharth kaha hai? Or tum thik to ho na?" Garima said in one go...
"shant di shant, mai or sidharth bilkul thik hai, mai mandir chali gayi thi, network bhi nahi tha phone me isliye contact nahi kar payi.." aaid shehnaaz trying to calm her..
"ok, but tum ye gile kapdho me abhi tak kyu ho?" asked Garima looking at her state...
"vo hamare room wale bathroom me sidharth hai isliye mai aapke room ka washroom use karne aayi hu, kya mai use karlu?"
"are isme puchne ki kya baat hai, jao jaldi isse ahle thand lag jaye, mai dinner bhijwati hu tum dono ka room me" Garima said
"nahi di, aap please dinner ki chinta matt karo, vo mai khud bana lugi"
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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...