Tales on Track

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Sanskar was looking at the girl standing at some distance. He didn't know but his eyes couldn't divert away from her at that moment. Like she felt someone he knew. Like she was close to him or his heart. But he immediately looked away ignoring his heart and secondly he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable as she looked reserved type. But wait, Bhaijaan? As if he knew Sameer has no sister. Also, his family members are not in talk-in terms with him. Then who is she?

He looked at Sameer confusingly while Sameer was still looking at Swara. Aayat also looked at Swara.

"She is Your sister, Sameer?" Sanskar asked.

Sameer looked at Swara who nodded no with pleading eyes this time. He was hell confused as why doesn't she want to reveal herself in front of Sanskar? She loves him so much. She was dying without him and now that he was here, she doesn't want to reveal herself. She doesn't want him to know that she is alive. Can't she see his pain? What he is going through?

Ayat was also confused. She gave a small smile to Sanskar and She goes and stood beside Swara.

"Why?" Aayat whispered.

"Not now, please Bhabhi. Please stop bhaijaan." Swara whispered slowly and looked at her.

Aayat didn't know the reason but she nodded and she gave a nod to Sameer to not say anything right now. Sanskar didn't notice the exchange of looks as he was looking at Sameer for answer.

"Sameer?" Sanskar asked yet again.

Sameer composed himself and smiled at him. Then he nodded and say.

"Y.. yeah Sanskar. She is my sister. Sa.. Saira, Saira Khan. My uncle's Sahir Khan's daughter. You remember once I mentioned about my cousin sister who lived in Delhi. She is the one." Sameer lied although he didn't want to lie to his best friend.

"Ohh.. okk." Sanskar nodded at him.

"And Saira, he is Sanskar Maheshwari. My best friend." Sameer said and gave a look to Swara that he want to know the reason she stopped him from telling Sanskar about her. Swara immediately looked down.

Sanskar looked at the girl standing at some distance from him. She was again looking down to the floor.

"Assalamualaikum." Sanskar greeted politely like he usually does to Ayat and Sameer and once to their family also.

Hearing this, Swara's heart skipped a beat. She controlled her urge to look up and a heartful smile adored her lips behind the veil. After so long, he said something to her.

"Namastey." She greeted him folding her hand slowly.

Once again his heart raced hearing her. Although Swara changed her voice and then say but she also feared a bit what if he catch it as he was not some other person. He is Sanskar, her husband.

While Sanskar was confused a bit more. He looked at her but this time Swara turned around so that he may not look into her eyes otherwise, it won't take a second for him know who she is. But then Sanskar shook his head. It's usual for him to imagine her and hear voice. And now he misunderstanding Saira's voice with Swara. Sometimes Voices appears to be the same. So, he thought to leave it.

"You guys talk, I will get something for you." Swara said politely or rather tried to leave the space as she only knows how she is controlling herself.

Swara was about to turn around but before that Sanskar stopped.

"No, it's Okay. I am fine thank you. Anyways, I was going to leave now." Sanskar said.

Hearing him leaving, Swara's face turned dull. A pain appeared in her eyes. But she couldn't utter a word.