Next morning, sidharth came back to witness his room empty sighing hurriedly changed to speak to shehnaaz who must be sulking in her room. He proceeded inside without knocking making her groan in frustration.
"Aapko itne bhi tameez nahi ke room mein daakhil hone se pehle, knock karna chahiye ?" she asked, while properly setting dupatta around her neck, stood to close to balcony as if focusing somewhere else except him.
"Nahi hai tameez pehle kabhi aya hoon knock karke nahi na phir ab kyun, chal yahan se ab yeh tera room nahi hai" he cleared, she furrowed eyebrows in alot of confusion "excuse me, aapke bhool hai" she uttered, in full attitude.
"Tu meri biwi hai shehnaaz us hisaab se mera kamra tera huwa babe please no more arguments chal mere saath warna mujhse bura koi nahi hoga" warned, it made no difference to shehnaaz "kya karainge ?" folding hands, provoked him.
"Tujhe haq se utha kar le jaunga !" she gasped, as soon as he huskily whispers placing hands around her waist, nervously yanks him away.
"Kaunsa haq ... kaisa haq ... kya bakwaas kar rahe hain .. maine aapko koi bhi haq nahi diya" she stammered, looking around everywhere except him.
"Tune bohut pehle de diya tha meri jaan .. remember when we were too close to eachother jab hum dono ko pyaar ka matlab bhi nahi pata tha also for your kind information hum dono ka nikkah hogaya hai aur sharia ke mutabik mere tujh par saare haq hain" he clarified, she passed death glare.
"Main zabardasti ke nikkah ko nahi maante !" she roared at him.
"Tere maane ya na maane se sach nahi badalta na babe" he smirked, holding hand rightfully dragged her downstairs "neeche sabke samne tameez se baat karna warna chamat padega, they don't deserve to be tensed, hamare fazool misunderstanding ko darwaaze ke peeche rehne de toh behtar hai, don't you dare involve them between us" she tried getting rid of his hold.
"Chodiye sidharth !" even after insulting, character assassinating, he's hell to continue this marriage, why doesn't he leave her alone.
"Kyun drama kar rahe hain ?" she whispered, yelled at him.
"Do whatever you want keep my people away from this samajh mein aya na !"
"I hate you sidharth khan !" she spat.
"I know bohut ache baat hai" getting hurt, nodded.
"I hate you, nafrat karte hoon main aap se .. aapke hone se ... aapke chehre se aakhir akela kyun nahi chod daite jeene kyun nahi daite" she complaint.
"Na chahte huwe bhi na hamara saath likha huwa hai, you better learn to live with my existence kyunke tere paas mere ilawa koi option nahi, we r together for lifetime, keep this in your mind, now behave like a newly wedded wife, ok meri jaan" without waiting for her reaction, they went inside plastering smile where everybody is having breakfast.
"Mashallah, kitne khoobsurat lag rahe hai hamare bache !" zubaida ji, kissed forehead shocking babe "duaa hai tum dono ki jodi hamesha salamat rahe"
"Inshallah" everyone chuckled, quietly sat beside him unable to face saman whose happily enjoying breakfast while cracking jokes with junaid. Both are getting along so well thought sidharth feeling happy for saman.
"Abu aap se permission laine thi" javed ji, asks him to speak without getting nervous finally does infuriating shehnaaz.
"Important project hai canada jana padega shehnaaz ke saath kuch months ke baat hai hum jald wapis ajayenge" he informed, spending alone time will help to mend their broken relationship moreover will provide mental peace.
"Beta humse ijazat laine ki zaroorat nahi, I m happy your not going alone is ladke ne pehle ki tarhan roh roh kar hamara deemag khaa laina hai" howls into laughter embarrassing shehnaaz.
There was a time when his absence would affect her ... she would cry .. yell stubbornly at him to return back and sidharth used to fulfil her demands to make her smile. Those memories were too beautiful and precious. His eyes were depicting pain quickly blinked back tears to plaster smile.
"I know right, yaad hai kis tarhan calls aur mails karte thi" rehaan laughed.
"Papa nahi jasakte last semester ke exams hone wale hain" she lied, giving stupid reason when rehaan interrupted "bohut time hai abhi, drame nahin chalne packing kar aur apne shohar ke saath canada ja" sternly, told.
After finishing breakfast, everybody dispersed to their rooms "bina mujhse discuss kiye canada jaane ka decision kaise le sakte hain ?" stormed in, his eyes rolled at her "mana kardaite" he cleared.
"How could you apply without letting me know, it should be my decision sab kuch aap ya phir ghar wale apne hisaab se decide nahi karsakte stop bossing around me" she rudely, uttered.
"Tu itne mushkil kyun horahe hai babe ?" lovingly, cupped face.
"Don't touch me !" she warned, stepping back, he disagreed.
"I fucked up meri jaan, na chahte huwe bhi deewar khade karde, can call me desperate, loser, insane and shameless kal raat ke baad bhi tujhse nafrat kar nahi paraha, hating you seems to be impossible, I can't babe mera dil tujhse beintehaa mohabbat karta hai, I have never ever fallen in love, you were my first and last sweetheart, mat kar itne nafrat, I can't take it mera dil na phatt jayega, it's getting unbearable and suffocating" he shared ... resting against her forehead she reluctantly pulled back.
"Sidharthhhh" her voice chocked, during weeping and takings steps back.
"G SIDHARTH KI JAAN" he whispered, shaking head she ran out of room, abandoning and breaking him apart.
Tears roll down over their destiny and current situation, where both of them are helpless, she doesn't trust him, she hates him, she believes his love is lie time pass shifting from one person to another while hands tremble carrying shattered pieces of his broken heart.
"Bhai andar ajaun kuch zaroori baat karne hai ?" rehaan, asked wiping tears off pretended to be okay "zaroor bolo kya baat hai" he told sitting on couch.
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