Chapter-5

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" shehnaaz can I sit here" one of her classmates asked sweetely.

" of course beth skte ho"

" I want to ask you something"

" sahil toh isme itni formality kyu karni bahi phucho seedha"

" don't call me bahi at least"

" acha bolo"

" mere saath coffee pr chlogi"

" itni si baat woh toh humare college ki canteen me bhi milti hai abhi pee lo," sidharth came into the canteen with one of his colleagues sitting behind her table.

" nh I mean tum smaj nh rhi ho, see sana I like you from the first day of college" his words echoed in Sidharth's ear, his fist tightened in the sheer anger.

" sa..hil..i mean maine aise kabhi nh socha"

" iske kehne ka mtlb hai she is not interested now leave" Aliyah stated coming with the order in her hand.

" shit tune bacha lia waise dikhne me itna bura bhi nh hai par caste alg hai"

" jaan tu na pagal ho gyi hai bta kha chot lagi hai dimag pe toh nh lag gyi"

" bakwas mat kar and let me focus on food ek toh pehle hi merko exams me pass hone ki tension ho rhi hai aur toh aur abbu chahte hai mein masters bhi kru, bahi koi ek baat btaye unko nahi lagta man padahi me nahi hoti mujhse"

" she is cute" his colleague commented.

" what???"

" i mean the way she talk is different and so fresh,"

" i am going i have a class in five minutes"

" par hua kya ek dum sidharth sun toh sahi"
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" chal chal jhooti hat ja pare
Tu jo paas aaye lage ek saza
Teri meri love story
Lagti mujhe chichori
Pyar se tu sunle jara" she and aliyah sang the lyrics loudly while watching the drama and laughed out loud.

Sidharth was furious till the time he heard about the coffee date, he himself don't know the reason for his grossness, he felt irritated, mad and angry.

" ye kya hu hallah laga rkha hai bhar tak awazein jaa rhi hai" he yelled at both of them.

" jab question ka answer dena hota hai tab toh muh nh khulta" he taunted shehnaaz.

"Aliyah mere liye ek cup cahe bana ke lao"

" ji bhai abhi laayi"
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Not able to control himself, he knocked on her door, she opened it getting the shock, he never comes to her room that too in the night time.

" apko khuch chiye" she asked him, coming inside he closed the door.

" tum us ladke se dur rhogi" he stated lighting up the cigarette.

" konsa ladka"

" wahi who was asking you about coffee" he said coming dangerously close to her.

" apko frq nh padna chiye me kisi ke saath coffee pe jau, baat kru ya date kru" she replied poking her finger on his chest.

" frq padta hai, you are my wife God dammit" he uttered gripping her cheeks.

"Chore dard ho rha hai, chore sidharth"

" aap ye sb nh kar skte jab man kia keh dia ki ye rishta koi mayna nh rkhta jab man kia maan lia, kya laga ke rkha hai apne ye sb, hum koi khilona hai ky apk liye"  she rented out pushing him with all her strength.

" me kisi ke saath coffee pe nh jaa skti lekin aap shadi ke baad bhi kisi aur ladki se mil skte hai, usse mohabbat kr skte hai, hypocrite much Mr. Sidharth Asfandyar Ali, toh me apko ek baat bata du rishte ek taraf se nh nibhaye jate hai"

" azad kre mujhe bhi aur khud ko bhi ish jhooth se mein thak gyi hu dur rhe ap mujhse"

" ap khuch nh lagte hai mere, koi haq nh hai apk, smje koi Haq nh hai"

He stands still while she is hitting him on his chest with her dainty hands letting her frustration out.

" shhh don't cry, I am sorry I am" he apologised feeling her pain, wiping the tears he tried to kiss her forehead but she took a step back.

" mujhe apk saath nh rehna, talaq dede mujhe,"

" woh kabhi nh hoga" he started going out of the room...

" Sometimes we mistake infatuation with love"

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