" Sorry , I had no intentions to disturb you, actually Shamita aunty ne coffee bheja tha, I am really sorry Galti se Trey gir gai mere hath se" she spurted,... Sidharth came towards her and what he saw broke his heart,her beautiful eyes were now filled with unbearable disappointment and despair as if they were questiong him , questioning the credibility of his love towards her . Sidharth knew the storm is out there and every one of them must eventually face it.
" Relax, cup hi tha, why are you so stressed" Tiara said coming towards her. But Shehnaaz didn't even look at Tiara. She was in pain ,there are wounds that never shows on the surface but those are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds. Her heart was bearing those wounds.
"No, no , I am not" she bent down to pick up the broken pieces of clay when Sidharth stopped her. " The , servent will do that" .
She didn't reply anything, neither did she spare him a look, as if suddenly he didn't exist for her. She sprinted back to the living room, wiping her tears on her way. She cursed her stars for obliging to Shamita's request of taking coffee to Sidharth's room. The servent was apparently busy making some more coffee for Samarth and his friend Rahul, who barged in when first batch of coffee was already made.
" Aunty, mere hath se coffee ki tray girl gai, I am sorry" she said with moist eyes. Shamita was talking with Rahul.
" It's okay beta, ban jaegi phir se, why you getting upset" Shamita said ,Shehnaaz faked a smile but her soul was howling,the worst type of cry wasn't the one everyone could see,the worst kind is when your soul wept and no matter what you do, you just can not comfort yourself.
" Those mugs were so pretty" she said just to speak something and sat besides Taniya when again Shamita went inside the kitchen.
" Kya hua, tu abhi thik thi na, why are you crying again" Taniya whishpered , She couldn't say anything, she just wanted to remove their intimate image from her eyes.
"Kuch nahin"she did not want to create a scene in front of everyone, nor was she trying to draw the attention of others, she believed in keeping her anguish to herself.
" Aur Shehnaaz, tell me how London treated you" Rahul asked her, Rahul was Samarth's childhood friend so Shehnaaz too knew him since they were kids.
" Ah! Don't ask, I am missing London way too much" she replied, nonchalantly.She had no interest in talking to anyone,She needed only one thing at that time, solitude.
" You have changed a lot haan!!" Rahul stated while giving her admiring glare.she just smiled.
" Shehnaaz, Taniya clubbing chaloge?" Samarth asked he was able to see that Shehnaaz had become a little sluggish , he knew how much she was embroiled in work, he felt that she needed to let loose a bit.The whole week which they had spent together,made him realize that there is something bothering her.
" Haan let's go, what do you say Shehnaaz?" Rahul agreed
" No, no we will leave for home, sidharth will drop us" Tiara interrupted while climbing down the stares. Sidharth was also there with her. .Seeing Shahnaaz sprinting like that, he could not stay in that room anymore and he felt that he would handle the rest of the things on his own, some other day,now it was more important for him to see Shahnaaz, to know she is fine.
"Yes Samarth let's go" Shehnaaz said as soon as she saw Sidharth and Tiara.
She didn't want to be with either of them for even 1 minute.Seeing both of them together, her heart started burning.The sight felt like a stab wound to the heart.
" Pammi ka call aya tha,I will also go with you, mujhe jaana hai Pammi ke ghar, teri mumma bhi ayegi, humara ladies night aaj" Shamita stated.
". Why mom, what's special" Sidharth asked .
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A Chaos Called Love ❤️
General FictionAt a posh locality of " dilwalon ki Dilli"There she was, sitting on her terrace, sipping her coffee and thinking about love.... What it Love. You can invite love, but you cannot dictate how, when, and where love expresses itse...
