Tere Liye

Chapter 3

Jo Tera Hoyega woh Zaroor Aayega

Bhawein Kinni Vi Oh Yaara Chala Door Jayega

Jo Tera Hoyega woh Jaroor Aayega

Bhawein Kini Vi Oh Yaara Chala Door Jayega

Jo Tera Hoyega woh Jaroor Aayega

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"Please sir...meri baat toh sun lijiya..." Shehnaaz sobbed again but Sidharth continued to pull her towards the door. There was no place for someone like her in his personal or professional life. It was for the best if she left...forever.

Shehnaaz screeched in pain again as Sidharth tightened his hand around her arm, roughly dragging her on. The muscle she had pulled just before when she had punched the boxing bag was aching badly now. There was a sharp pain that was shooting up her arm and it also did not help that currently, Sidharth was pulling on the same arm, worsening her pain.

Shehnaaz for a 20-year-old was a very brave soul and had always stood strong in the eyes of the storm but at the end of the day, she was still only a young child. A baby, who although always ended up picking herself up when she fell, but still, felt the pain, the agony, and just like any other child, she cried.

Sidharth could feel his heart tightening in pain as he heard Shehnaaz sob, but his anger at the moment was greater and was blinding him. Life was a joke to her and that infuriated Sidharth to no ends. He could not believe how easily she had manipulated a poetic statement just for her selfish reasons. He for a second had thought that she was maybe different from the rest, but he was wrong.

He scoffed at himself. He had once again fallen prey to someone's selfish games. When would he learn that this world held only self-centred individuals who did not care about anyone but themselves?

  Kyun Sidharth? Sab kho kar bhi kyun tujhe yeh baat nahi samajh aai? Iss duniya par bharosa mat karna, yaha laalch aur dhoka ka ilawa aur kuch nahi mila ga tujhe.

But for some reason, Sidharth could not stop his heart from hurting. Why? He did not understand. It had not even been 24 hours since he had met this girl so why was he getting so affected? She should mean nothing to him just like the rest but unfortunately, that was not the case. The minute she had crashed into Sidharth, unknowingly to him, she had cracked one of the walls surrounding his heart.

Mujhe ek aur hashtag banna sai rok na hai!

But the minute her statement replayed in his mind, Sidharth could feel his anger heightening. He tightened his palm around her arm, pulling onto it even rougher as he continued to drag her. The cracked wall now reforming around his heart once again.

"Sir...main woh...please meri baat-," Shehnaaz screamed once again, sobbing harder than before if that was even possible. Her face had turned completely red, the front of her hair was matted to her forehead and the sides due to her tears, her entire face was wet. But before she could complete her sentence, Sidharth swung her around and left her hand so that now she was standing in front of him and the door, making Shehnaaz gasp as she let out an extremely loud sob.

She grabbed her injured arm, the minute he let it go, and held it tightly, trying to reduce the pain while she lifted her head to see Sidharth glaring at her, his eyes were rimmed with redness due to anger while then vein on his forehead throbbed painfully.  

Tumhara koi haq nahi tha iss par Sidharth, par phir bhi kya tum saachi ek aisi ladki par haq rakhna chata tha?! Ek aisi ladki jisse yeh duniya ek mazak lagti hai. Ek aisi ladki jisse sirf aur sirf dusron ki takleef ka mazak banana ata hai. Ek aisi ladki jo dusron ki takleef ko apne matlab ka liya use karti hai.