46. Brown, Feet & Window?

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Run, Ache, Burn
Repeat.

Her tears and his soul, live in parallel lines.

WE LOVE YOU SIDHARTH ❤♾

SIDNAAZ FOREVER AND BEYOND ❤♾

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"Shehnaaz...ho gaya puttar?" Santokh ji called out loud from the hustling noon hall. Its been a day since their encounter at shehnaaz's room.

Pammi ji however at a little shock, of getting Sidharth's presence back. She obviously new the instances what led to the drastic times of her daughter, and thus still some awkward starring.

Sidharth was the apple of the eye after shehnaaz in the house. Pammi ji and daadi ji didn't left a single clue to panper him like they did earlier. He noticed, how everything felt as it was years ago, as if someone pressed the pause button and then resumed it now. The gates, the hall, the rooms, the kitchen aroma, that shy pammi aunty, free daadi dada. He noticed how santokh ji didn't looked a percent of how he was before. He was the most active member in the house, but now that man seemed to be sitting all day on the couch, reading the business newspapers and making a few calls.

"Ha..ha..papa..ayii" shehnaaz replied from her room, pacing around like a maniac. She has been told to get ready couple of hours ago.

Avinaash and his family were about to come for a family lunch after return of shehnaaz for the second time and involving the Arora's too.

Minutes later shehnaaz heard the car screeching over somewhere nearer, indicating there arrival.

"Knock knock" shehnaaz heard a voice at her doorway, curving her lips into a smile,

" hii" she waved back, walking towards, "mai..aarahi thi neeche...wo..papa ne..matlab kaha ki thoda ready ho jau...to time lag gaya..matlab" she fumbled

"Aye..na na..its ok..mai traffic police banke nahi ayaa yaar...kuch zyada hi cheedha rahe sab mujhe neeche...you being late was a rescue" he smiled meekly, through those thin lips.

"Oh..acha..sab koi hai neeche??" She asked fearing the man's arrival,

"Ha..mostly, uncle aunty, daada, daadi ji..maa, papa.."

"Oh acha.." she shrugged shuffling through the cupboard,

"Should I leave?" He spoke awkwardly standing beside her, watching her go shuffle through the racks,

"Um..here..." Avinaash suddenly pointed out to one of the clothes in the stack, the beige shaded kurti, she wore the least.

"Huh??"

"Ye pehen sakti ho..I mean...agar thik laage to.. you would look good...achhi hai" his eyes straight towards her..

"Uh..oh..okayy..mai ye...achaa leave it" she fumbled not getting a solid reason to deny.

" should I leave?? Matlab??"

" nah its okay..mai washroom mei jane wali hu waise bhi.."

" okay..jaldi aana.."

Shehnaaz breathed heavily banging the door shut out loud. Avinaash somewhere suffocated her now, his presence in her room, them sitting on the same bed, he chossing for her outfit. She wasn't used to this attention from someone else..and now though the things were right..they seemed the worst to her. Eyeing the meter cloth dangling down one of the rods on the wall she sniffled, this had to be stopped. Something definitely needs to be done.

"Areh..wo rahe dono....ayiye jaldi..do ghante se baithe thee dono" daadi chided seeing shehnaaz and Avinaash descend down the stairs,

" daadi " she whinned looking up, " uh..oh..nahi mera matlab..." she fumbled noticing the eyes struck at her.

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