Chapter 13

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Next morning, shehnaaz wokeup late at 10:00am due to which skipped her lectures didn't bother to switch on or check her phone. He shouldn't make promises when doesn't have any ounce to fulfil them. He deserve this cold ignorant attitude yawning proceeded inside bathroom to freshen up some body knocked as soon as she walked out, gaining her attention. 

"Good morning, amma jaan kaise hain aap yahan kya kar rahe hain ?" asks unaware of her presence "kal raat se darwaza bandh kar rakha hai zubaida javed pareshaan hain, kab apne bachpane se baahir nikalne ka irada hai ?" stepping inside room and sitting on bed. 

"Bachpana nahi amma jaan sidharth badal gaye hain unka dil nahi chahta pakistan wapis ane ka upar sai jhoote waade karte hain, nibhaa nahi sakte  phir kyun drame karte hain ?" she complaint, having tears in her beautiful brown orbs reflecting broken dreams, sorrows and disappointment while relaxing herself on her motherly lap "Kya huwa meri jaan ?" shook head. 

"Bache sidharth ko samajhne ki koshish karo !!" shehnaaz got offended it made her upset "kya matlab, hamesha unke side laina zaroori nahi kabhi kabar apne masoom bache ki bhi side le liya karein" lady chuckles "ohoo hamesha tumhare laad uthate hoon phir bhi shikayatein kum nahi hote" shehnaaz made adorable faces "kabse phone kar raha hai bichara subah 6:00am baje se request kar raha hai, baat karle na ?" she denied. 

"Nahi karne baat scotland chale jayein apne naye dost ke saath"indirectly pointing towards saman which didn't go unnoticed by amma jaan "tumse behaas karne ka faida nahin chalo utho apne dost zoya ki behan ki dholki attend karne jao invitation bhi aya hai" she had cancelled plan on getting excited to meet her love sidharth, little did she know, everything changes therefore questions arises did he actually change or is she over reacting ? 

Yes, maybe she is overreacting cause it's too soon to judge him her crazy childhood love sidharth "theek bol rahe hain, enjoy karna chahiye" walk towards cupboard and pulled out yellow gorgeous dress "yeh pehanu ?" excitedly, asked "bohut pyaara hai" amma jaan, kissed top of head. She desires to distract herself rather than getting more upset quickly wore a diamond necklace once gifted by sidharth "chahe jitna bhi main aap ko bhoolne koshish karun, koi na koi chees, aapke yaad dila daite hai" she removed it getting dejected.

 "Aapko meri yaad nahin na ati phir main kyun karun ?" asked by harshly,  wiping off painful tears and applying kajal "jiske liye tayaar hote hoon ab shayed uske dil se utar rahe hoon ya phir keh sakte hain kabhi uske dil ke andar jagah banaye nahi 💔" she doesn't know, what happened to her ?

It's like her heart is constantly squeezing and sinking inside ocean a very strong deep wave pushing and crushing into millions of pieces, she feels breathless almost at verge of dying, inner voice from her soul snap naive shehnaaz back on earth "He is yours and will always be yours" her lungs collected enough oxygen for her to breath out.

She went to attend function by plastering smile when her best-friend pull shehnaaz into deep passionate hug "kaise hai, meri jaan ?" zoya is happy actually more than satisfied to meet her bestie "theek hoon" smiled. She dragged her inside room getting confused "kya huwa tera muh kyun utra  huwa hai, yaad aya sidharth ane wala tha na ?" zoya, asked. 

"Nahi aye" poor babe sadly, mumbled. 

"Kyun ?" she asked, holding hand "unko zaroori kaam agaya isliye cancel karde tickets" almost at verge of crying, why is she emotionally weak. 

"Hmmm, koi na ajayega waise ek sawaal puchun ?"she nodded "jis tarhan unko tu chahte hai kya woh bhi use tarha tujhe chahte hain ?" leaves poor babe speechless, what to answer obviously he loves her that's why asking everyone at home to keep check as well as desperately texting to coax her instead of continuing his trip to scotland. 

"Of course, chahte hain isliye kabse call kar rahe hain infact manane ke liye ghar walo ko bhi keh rahe hain woh toh main attitude dekha rahe hoon" he want to coax which means she is still his priority ❤️

"Phir theek hai ab apna sidharth puran bandh kar aur chal dholki shuru hone wale hai" she accompanied her towards garden area where arrangement are done, weather is mind blowing yet she feel upset "baat kar laine chahiye kab se toh koshish kar rahe hain bichare" checking 100 missed calls, various text messages instantly went aside and called, he immediately answered. 

"Pagal hai, ghaadi hai, kabse phone kar raha hoon, kal raat se pareshaan kiya huwa hai, hadh hai shehnaaz kab responsible banoge ?" he continued "bolne ka kya loge ab ?" she giggled, happy to know that she affects him "pareshaan karke hass rahe hai" she bit down lower lip "baat karne hai .. nahi karne rakh doon phone ?" he annoyingly, questioned. 

"Kya matlab, aapko rakhna hai rakhdo !!" she took in wrong way thinking may be sidharth is not interested to speak "mujhe rakhna hota toh neendh kharab karke tera phone kyun answer karta ?" he uttered "hmm" she quietly, stood. 

"I am sorry, bacha please baat karna" sidharth request, that's when innocent heart skipped beat "aap kab wapis arahe hain ?" voice cracked, he realised.It made him feel awful "sweetheart, book karle hai kal tak ajaunga" she smiled. 

"Iska matlab, you didn't go to scotland ?" he chuckled "tujhse maar thode na khaane hai" she laughs "peeche awaazein arahe hain jaise kisi shaadi attend kar rahe hai" he frowned "G bilkul, zoya ki behan ki dholki hai" she informed "waah enjoy kar babe" she grinned "Jaldi ana, missing you" he assured. 

"Aapko pictures send karun batana kaise lag rahe hoon" he compliments her yellow dress and she blushed "bohut khoobsurat, mashallah" she thank him "baad mein call karunga, apna khayal rakhna aur enjoy bhi karne" she could now dance party hard after all her love is coming back to where he belongs. 

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Done ❤️🤗 keep loving and supporting my work :) 

# I am happy, to read your comments and involvement towards my book. It encourages me to write more, lots of love ... 

# I have been saying this plot has been inspired from pakistani drama yet many of you keep asking or telling me as if I don't know I am claiming it's completely my work, please don't ask same questions again and again. I change where ever required and will do in upcoming chapters 🥰


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