Chapter 11

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"Yaar mat kar sidharth please mere saans .. hayee ammaaaa tu kitna paapi hai itna bhagaya mujh bichare ko .. kaminey" smacking him.

"Oye pagal aurat !" groaning in frustration.

"Dafah ho mere ko tere se baat nahi karne jab dekho hurt karta hai, saale mere birthday wale din toh insaan bann" complaints, dramatically shedding drop of fake tears "chal bey, drame mat kar .. main kaunsa maara jaraha hoon" moves, to leave when unexpectedly felt a little pair of arm loosely wrapped around his waist causing his breath to hitch and heart rate to accelerate. 

"Tu kahan jaraha hai, mazak kar rahe thi na bebu .." she sweetly, corrected her self as soon as watches him leave "chod shehnaaz" driving her insane. 

"Kya hai bola na mazak kar rahe thi phir kyun attitude dekha raha hai ?" rolled eyes ruffling his messy hair instantly grabs her hand and proceeds towards car "sidharthhhh" putting seatbelt around, adorably, chanted name.  

"Hmm" she smiles possessing every feature of his handsome face "orphanage jaane se pehle gifts collect karne hain, main packing ke liye order diya tha" his lips turn into blissful smile "theek hai, kahan se karne hain ?" directed him the way to nearby toy store where she usually orders to surprise children from her orphanage during different festivals or occasions. 

After picking up orders, shehnaaz took sidharth to another location present at outskirt of mumbai. It's quiet a beautiful and peaceful environment "don't get me wrong, babe tune shehar se baahir kyun orphanage banaya ?" shutting off door got down "yahan par na sukoon hai shehar mein na ajeeb mehsoos hota hai suffocation jaisa pata competition se bhare nakle duniya hai, jahan sab ek dusre ko neeche ghirana chahte hain" deeply, shared her thoughts. 

"I am providing home to special children jinke apne ek duniya hote hai, jinko duniya burden samajh kar mistreat karte hai, zayada facilities provide nahi .. karte jiske wajah se dusre bachaun se kaafi peeche reh jaate hain, sidharth, I have seen their intelligence and IQ level, kasam lage, superb hote hain bass .. kuch khaamiyaun ke wajah se ghar wale accept nahi karte" 

"Disable keh kar un ko nikaal daite hain .. chal .. tu mil bohut pyaare hain .. I have kept all kinds of children together sabke apne abilities hain" interlinks, hands while excitedly dragging him inside "OUR WORLD" well managed by her team from helpers, teachers to security guards everybody stood up with respect, excitement and affection to meet shehnaaz. 

The garden area is beautifully decorated by colourful balloons, paintings as well as fairy lights, magically glowing their surrounding "happy birthday" it made her emotional, like always, these children managed to put up a smile colourful joy "thank you" some were running to pull her into hug. 

Few were helplessly watching and smiling at her since their bodies couldn't permit them to move around that's when his heart terribly ached. A drop of tears streams down witnessing how beautifully she secured their world "ek successful business women ke andar itna masoom aur khoobsurat dil kaise hosakta hai aaj tak jitne dekhe hain sabko apne ilawa koi dusra nahi dekha, how come she thinks so selflessly about others ?" wondered, looking at her talking, kissing and hugging adorable munchkins. 

All different yet powerful in their own ways, his heart warms to witness them "mujhe introduce nahi karwayegi ?" emotionally, asked. 

"Tu roh raha hai !" she gasped, noticing emotions reflecting through words as well as actions, his body trembling and feeling overwhelmed to walk into this another magical world of shehnaaz "nahi .. bakwaas mat kar" rudely, spat. 

Rolling eyes, quickly pulled him to tight hug "aankhein bandh karke moment ko feel kar zor se jhappi daale rakh warna chittar marunge" she threatened. 

He quietly gave into her demand "kya kar rahe hai sidharth main deewane ho rahe hoon tere sache mera khud par kaabu tak nahi raha .. tu pagal kar raha .. don't know what's happening to me but seriously I am going mad" thought to herself getting a little awkward, stepped back. 

"Suno sab sidharth mera special friend yahan mera birthday celebrate karne aya hai saare pyaare nal welcome karo" yelling and giggling, insanely. 

"Yayyyyy" immediately, became friendly, sidharth loves spending time along innocent children "didi yeh toh hero lagte hain" pinky, adores him. 

"Idhar ao .." her facial expressions, saddened. 

"Main chal nahi sakte .." almost, whispers feeling dejected. 

"Jisko aap se mil ne ki chahat hoge khud chal kar ayega mere tarhan samajhe beautiful ?" regrets breaking heart heart to mend back, knelt down and utters sweet words due to which blissfully smiled. 

"Aapko main beautiful dekhte hoon ?" she happily, asked. 

"Of course, sweetheart 🥰" kissing her cheek. 

"Yayyyy, your my heroooo !" tightly, hugged him. 

"Didi .. bhaiya chalo na cake cutting karte hain !" nodding head, stood beside shehnaaz beaming in happiness to his astonishment rightfully took a hold of his hand to complete ceremony and chill around, slightly taken a back, never expected her hold maybe she excitedly did feeding him first then others.

A shiver ran down her spine as soon as her finger brush's through his bottom lip causing heart rate to accelerate and jump out of chest "happy birthday to you miss ghaadi" applying, chocolate cream on her nose tip "hahahaha didii joker lag rahe ho" making kids laugh, wholeheartedly. 

"Your gone mr robot shukla !" she ran behind to apply on his face during this process her leg slightly twisted and fell upon sidharth, reaching ground. 

"Ahhhh, fuckkkkk" annoyingly, pouts hearing him curse a romantic moment such a mood spoiler .. dumb head .. she muttered .. under her breath. 

"Tu kitne moti hai .. uth warna main marr jaunga .. babe" irking shehnaaz, it offended her "hayeee, main kahan se moti hoon ?" furrowed eyebrows. 

"Mujhe kya pata har taraf se moti ho !" purposely, upsetting his friend more. 

"Dafah ho .. kuttte .. aaj ke baad .. muh mat lagna mere .." pushing, his hands off her sexy waist, quickly stood up and went to children enjoying their show. 

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