CHAPTER ~ 52

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It was the sunday morning. The whole area was certainly quiet. While in the house them being only two people made the house more quiet.

Sidharth was all cuddled up over Shehnaaz who was sleeping straight on the bed as he was totally over her. Crushing her whole with his weight. The ring on her phone made her sleep disturb. Groaning and somehow moving towards the table with him she took the phone. Without glancing the phone even once she picked it up.

" Hello! " She spoke quietly with her sleepy voice but still not took the effort to open her eyes. He groaned and shifted while snuggling on her chest making her feel ticklish!

" Shehnaaz.. Hum.. Huk sab hospital jaa rahe hai.. Tumhe aana toh aa jao.. Wo.. Tum.. Tumhari bhabhi ko labor pain ho raha hai.. Sun rahi na.. Mumma ne kaha toh maine call kiye chalo mai jaa raha ab.. " She heard Aafan's panicked voice. With that she opened her eyes with jerk and tried pushing him off her body.

" Sidharth.. Thoda side hatenge please.. " She said pushing him off. But still he didn't budged from his place.

" Utho! " She shouted loudly. He then with a jerk got up and looked at her amused.

" Aaram se baby.. Itni hyper ky... " His words trailed off as he saw her running towards the washroom. He chuckled thinking maybe she wanted to use the loo immediately. Sighing he got up and took his phone and saw his mother's calls and messages. Frowning thinking how can his mother text him as she had never texted him, he opened the chat.

Property bhi mere naam kyun ki.. Hamza ke naam pe kr dete. Aur ab jo ho na wahan apni biwi ke saath wahi rehna.. Mere pass wapas mat aana.. Mai khush hun apne ek laute bete hamza ke saath.
Khuda Hafiz!

The message read.

Shaking his head in sheer hatred and disgust he kept his phone on the table with a thud and sat up holding his head.

How can a mother develope so much hate and prejudice towards one son while the other enjoys every single happiness of his life. It was never and it will never be like he would have developed any kind of jealousy towards his younger brother. But the way now Akira was treating them will definitely create some kind of problems between the brother. He was sitting with his head hung low when he got a call. Picking up his phone he saw Hamza calling him. Declining it the first time he kept his phone away while his face was all furrowed in anger.

" Kya hai? " He said harshly as hamza called his three to four times again and again .

" Bhai.. Itna furious kyun ho rahe ho.. Mujhe aapse milna tha.. " Hamza said with an hurtful voice.

" Please.. I don't want to meet any one of you.. Jab mai ghar se nikla tha.. Toh clear kr ke nikla tha.. That I don't wanna see any of your face. " Saying this rudely he kept his phone by switching it off.

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Shehnaaz sighed heavily as she got inside the washroom and shut the door close. She quickly sat down and opened the small cabinat which was below the wash basin. And took out something and kept that inside a box before hiding it inside somewhere so that sidharth couldn't see while he take out the towel .

Biting her lips with a blush on her face she stood up and got fresh before taking bath. After a good 40 minute she came out and saw him sitting as he was sitting before. Taking out the towel from her hair she kept it on the table and walked up to him with a frowning face.

" Hey.. Kya hua? " She asked sitting on the bed not before hiding her legs which got on view from the robe as she sat.

" Kuch nahi.. Kiska call tha?! " He asked looking up and hiding what exactly was going on in his mind .

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