✨tum Ko....Paa Hi Liya!✨

chapter13.

Sana reached her cottage, witha sullen face. They never had a fight like this before. She felt pathetic reminiscing those harsh words from his mouth. He has always supported her, made her smile ,his actions were never meant to heart her but today, the way he treated her in front of so many people was simply atrocious she never thought he would gift her with such inexorable way. She had developed this bizarre habit of getting pampered by him, although not in a typical mushy way but in a veritable sidharth ray way! But he reprimanded her, said mean things to her like, she had became overconfident! And stuffs like that.... She couldn't believe it was him talking to her in this rigid and ruthless manner. Whats wrong she had done? She didn't even asked him. Just that she was a bit late ! And not actually late.... She was on time probably. Still he behaved like an idiot. Thinking all of that a lone tear escaped her eyes and her lower lip quivered in vehement. She will not talk to him, she decided and she was determined too. She will do her work and will behave in a professional manner, will him as well.

"sana, deekra what happened? Aaj to tera recording tha na how was it? " aunt nilofer asked, as she entered her small cottage with a casserole in her hand

"ni aunty, im fine. Woh aaj recording nhi tha regular session tha producer ke sath ,recording to kal hai. " she replied, wiping her tears immediately in an attempt to hide her dogged face from her.

"ok... But u look said darling! Did anyone said anything to you? " she added caressing her cheeks .

"no! There is nothing like that aunty. But aise hi,.... Ho jata hai kabhi kabhi." she replied

"acha dekho main tumhara vaste ye green apple pie layi hoon. Danyial ko bht pasant hai. He is such a foodie i tell you! Im in the kitchen since morning, kabhi sweet kabhi savoury and bolta ameh, don't you worry about shop, I'll take care of it. " she ranted making her way into the kitchen keeping the casserole on the slab.

"thats so sweet of you aunty! I love you. You take care of almost everyone and everything, i wonder how do you even manage to do that! " she mumbled, keeping her head on her shoulders to get the warmth she was in need of. And that by someone close to her.

" with age and time people become like that only. In my adulthood, i used be a acranky head with absolutely no toleration power. We were in Ahmedabad during that time, and my friends used call me, one rare angry young parsi women. " she laughed, taking a walk back to those memory lanes.

"sach!! Nhi...! Aap aur angry woman! Uffff... Waqt ne kiya kya haseen sitam. " sana giggled, pinches her cheeks.

"acha abhi tum ye pie enjoy karo main chalti hoon coz ye cyrus gadhera hai na, phone mein sar ghusa ke baith jata hai and customer jaye tel lene! " she muttered, walking out of the gate.

Sana took a sigh and got back to cleaning her place, she started with dusting and then mopping the floor. Physical work is one of the best way to subside or to reduce one's stress and upset mind. Though it doesn't always work but sometimes its fixes the commotion of your brain cells. Thats exactly what was sana trying to do. She was so disturbed with all that happened today that she could have just cried the whole time and made her day even more pathetic and sad but she can't do that. After seeing so many vissicitudes in her life from a very young age she was not supposed to collapse on such matters. AlThough sidharths has now became her weak point, it probably that injured point of her soul where it pained the most.

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"papa meya birthday ara hai... " Aadi coed ,lying in his fathers arms.

"yes, my love, its my baby's birthday after two days " he said kissing his cheeks taking him over his stomach.

" mumma said, vo mujhe amus... Amunent park leke chalenge " he giberred, keeping his chin on his palms.

"haahaa... My baaaabbyyyy.... That amusement park " he laughed on his cute accent. His fluffy and squishy cheeks looked so adorable with lips jutted out making him looks like a goof ball.