Chapter 80

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The doctors spoke to sidharth and discharged shehnaaz before heading home went to pharmacy, purchased medicines. He asked rehaan to handle her since she is not permitting him to come closer "apne behan ko lekar baahir aja main gaari mein intezaar kar raha hoon" reading message, helped his sister to reach entrance her body has become too weak and delicate.

"Tu chodh mein chal sakte hoon" she told, annoying him. 

"Tujhe kya problem hai, main tere shohar ki wajah se tujhe sambhal raha hoon warna jitna attitude tu phaik rahe haina, kisi ka bhi deemag ghoom jaye" she is  being so difficult yet everyone is maintaining patience. 

"Mat kar ehsaan apne jiju ko bhi mana karde faltu mein peeche padh gaye ho I don't need sympathy mein khud ko sambhal sakte hoon" she rudely, uttered. 

"Itne rude mat bann uske kya galati hai ?" rehaan offendedly, questioned. 

"Mere kya galati thi ?" she angrily, questioned back. 

"Maine kab kaha yaar faltu mein bhadak rahe hai" she was going to reply back when suddenly a black land cruiser stopped infront of them. 

"Tum dono ka hogaya ho toh ghar chalein ?" sarcastically, asked due to which rehaan sighs and opens front door, gesturing his furious sister to take the seat beside sidharth "apna dekh le, main peeche baithunge" infuriating them. 

"Let her be rehaan, tu jaldi baith ghar par sab intezaar kar rahe hain" shutting door texts zoya requesting her to handle shehnaaz. He doesn't want her to be extremely distant towards sidharth and destroy her beautiful relationship. He doesn't deserve to be harshly treated or their marriage to bear consequences. 

They cannot transform what occurred few hours back, however, wouldn't let those horrible moments influence her presence, she should allow him heal a number of scars invisible to the world even if they have to put some sense in her through out journey she didn't utter a word or met his gaze while he had his constant eyes on her .. his beloved wife .. missing her bright smile. 

"Bhaiya please phool khareed dona !" grabbing his attention, took out a 500 rupees note "mere paas chutta nahi hai" cutely pouted. 

"Aap rakh lo" he replies, fondly pulling her cheek.

"Shukriya" appreciating his sweet gesture. 

"Arey bhaiya phool toh le loh bhabi ke liye, kaunsa wala chahiye ?" rehaan is happy atleast someone created a romantic moment for sidnaaz. 

"Bhabi ko gulaab ke phool pasandh hain" couldn't stop blushing, she hid her smile by slightly covering face "nahi chahiye" irking him "utha kar phaik de" 

He furiously drove towards shafiq mansion everybody happily welcomes to make her feel better or else their actual faces would have terribly hurt her it was quite an emotional moment, feeling disgusted of herself, excused "aap sab mind na karein toh kuch waqt ke liye rest karun" javed ji, nodded. 

"Beta sidharth tum bhi rest karo kaafi thaake huwe lag rahe ho" agreed then marched upstairs, to witness shehnaaz moving to her room, where she lived before marriage (not again) are they back to square one, wondered. 

"Where do you think your going ?" grabbing hand, authoritatively questions unable to reply tried pulling out of his tight grip "aapko jawab de nahi hoon, haath chodiye, mujhe jaana hai" she whispered.

"Pehle baat tum jawab de ho kyunke tum meri biwi ho, dusre baat main tujh ko kahin jaane nahi dunga samajh mein aya na chup chap kamre mein chal I really don't wanna create another scene already sab kitne pareshaan hain"   

"Aap mujhe akela kyun nahi chodh daite ?" stubbornly, stood there irritating him more losing every ounce of patience forcefully picked her up against her will even though she kept protesting "neeche utaariye sidharth, kya kar rahe hain aap kyun zabardasti gaale padh rahe hain, baat samajh mein kyun nahi ate main hamare mohabbat jitne paak nahi rahe usne mujhe ganda kardiya" 

"Fuck man, phir wahi baat kitne baar kahun shehnaaz tu mere liye duniya ki sabse paak aur haseen ladke hai, tujhe pata, us kutte ki laakh koshishaun ke bawajood hum saath hain aur hamare mohabbat paak hai" kissed her head, she weeps on crook of his neck "dil rakhne ke liye bol rahe hona mat bolo, u can't make me feel better" shaking head, quietly went to sleep. 

He walks out groaning in frustration, she really drives him insane "kya huwa baat kare shehnaaz ne ya phir abhi durr bhaag rahe hai" amma jaan, settled beside him on a bench in their garden. 

"Aapke chanda ko sambhal na itna mushkil kyun hai, theek hai, joh huwa us sab ko bhool kar instantly normal hona possible nahi lekin is tarha family ko pareshaan karna kahan ki samajhdaari huwe ?" he thought, she sighed. 

"Khud ko kamre mein bandh karne se ya phir sabse durr hojane se dard kum hosakta hai .. nahi na .. phir kyun aisa kar rahe hai" she smiled. 

"Aap smile kar rahe ho yahan mere band baje pade hai" he taunted. 

"Tum bache bhi na hadh karte ho khud soch aisa kyun kar rahe hai maybe us ko kuch waqt chahiye to sort herself out, right now, she's battling against her heart and brain moreover uska state of mind wahin par hai us ladke ki gande bataun par isliye thoda waqt de usko aur apne aap ko inshallah sab theek ho jayega pareshaan mat ho jhalli hai kuch din baad normal hojayegi"  

"Main us bewaqoof ko samajhaunge theek hai mere pyaare bache !" gave him motherly hug emotionally pecks her cheek "aap best ho" she chuckled. 

"Woh toh main hoon" totally agreeing to him. 

"Kitne cigarette pee raha hai, tere abu ko bataun ?" she threatened. 

"Nahi yaar kya hogaya hai, kyun apne masoom bache ko pitwana chahte ho" 

"Tu stress mein zayada pee laita hai, khayal rakha kar tere bina mere bache ka guzara nahi hona phir chahe jitne durr bhagga de ana toh aakhir tere paas hai" 

"G amma jaan, how are you chilled out kal tak bade pareshaan thi ?" he asked. 

"Tu haina uske paas hum sab ko pareshaan hone ki zaroorat nahi" confidently, uttered shutting him up "chal jaa kamre mein, dekh apne biwi ko kahin phirse bura khwaab na dekhe" pecking hands, went inside. 

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