"Kya wo sundar hai?" She asked. He couldn't stop himself from laughing. A few minutes ago she was asking to break up and the next minute she's interrogating him like a typical girlfriend.
"Kya farak padta hai baby? Wo sundar hai ya nhi, it's none of my concern. Dil aaya gadhi pe to pari kya cheez hai...." He mumbled the last part. But she heard that.
"Ahhhaaannnn.... Gadhi lagti hu kutte mai tujhe??" She whined.
"Haan...." He said between his laugh. She made a sad pout. "Tu to meri exclusive gadhi haina... Mai tujhe pyaar se wahi to bulata hoon" He said pulling her cheeks.
"Tune mujhe gadhi bulaaya isse mujhe problem nhi hai....".
"Phir?" He cocked his brow.
"Usko pari kaise bulaaya tune?" He hit his forehead.
"Abe yaar.... Galti ho gyi meri maa. Anjaane mai nikal gya muh se". He said joining his hands in front of her.
"Haa... Jaise galti se tere muh se shaadi ke liye haa nikal gyi... Haina?"
"Abe to Shaadi ke liye kisne haa bola be? Usse milne ke liye haa bola sirf. Wo bhi aaii ke torture ki wajah se".
"To tu mila usse?"
"Haa bass ek baar". He said in a low voice.
"Itna dukhi kyu ho rha hai? Ek baar milna kaafi nhi tha kya? Phir se milna hai?" She narrowed her eyes. He knew she was being jealous. He turned his face to hide his grin.
"To milke kaisa laga? Sundar hai?"
"Haa... Matlab hai sundar. Isiliye to pasand kiya hai aaii ne". He said intentionally to see her reaction.
"Family kaisi hai?"
"Arre bohot acche log hai.... Hum pehle se jaante hai unko."
"Age kya hogi uski?"
"Kuch... Um 28 hogi. Kaafi matured hai".
"Matured....!" She mumbled to herself. He noticed her being disturbed. She sat turning her face to the other side. He knew she was being insecure. He smiled and pulled her closer.
"Meri gadhi... Kyu fukat ka stress le rhi hai baby tu? Wo chahe kitni bhi perfect ho mereko usse koi farak nhi padne waala....".
"Kyu?" She asked cutely with a frown pulling away from him.
"Kyunki phasa liya hai tune mujhe.... mai Pagal ho gya hoon tere chakkar mein. Teri gaali sune Bina neend bhi nhi aati mereko. Jab bhi aankhe band karta hoon na to tera ye batak ke jaisa pout karta hua muh saamne aata hai aur phir tujhe gandhi waali kiss karne ka mann karta hai.... Jab aise Gaal phula ke baithti haina to tujhe kha jaane ka Mann karta hai... Meko kuch kuch nhi bohot kuch hota hai jab tu mujhe 'Sidharthhh' bolti hai to". He said as she broke into a giggle.
"Ab isse zyada kya bolu tujhe mai? Kaise yakeen dilau?"
"Lekin Sidharth.... Tere aaii Baba ko sad feel nhi hoga?" She asked with a sad pout.
"Oh please... Ab ye mother India banna band kar. Ek baar ke liye doosro ke baare mein sochna band kar. Iss matter mein thoda selfish hona padega... Tere liye nhi to Kam se kam mere liye... Tere bina nhi rehna mujhe yaar. Please understand.... maybe Sab nafrat karenge humse but I'm not ready to loose you. Isiliye please sabki fikar karna chod de tu.... Abhi Aaii Baba ke tasalli ke liye mujhe ye drama karna padega... Lekin ye shaadi to hargiz nhi hogi. Trust me". He said making her eyes teary.
"Trust ki baat nhi hai Sidharth. Meko nhi accha lagega agar tu mere liye apne aaii Baba ka dil dukhaya to. I'm not worthy of it".
"Ye tu nhi mai decide karunga.... And don't you dare say that again. You are worthy of everything my love. Tere saath rehne ke liye mai kisi ke bhi khilaaf jaa sakta hoon. Ab ye sab bakwas mere saamne karna mat. Samjhi...." He said sternly. She hummed smiling and snuggled more into his chest.
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FanfictionBy : @thehappysoul_22✨ & @with_love_Anu❣️ A hindu muslim lovestory....❤️ He was from a wealthy Brahmin family but found his soulmate in his family rivals daughter, who belongs to a Muslim fraternity. What will happen when Sidharth Deshmukh and Sheh...
