It was early morning when Sidharth woke up abruptly with a creaking sound of washroom door and a sniffling Sana.
"Kya hua Shehnaaz?..why you are so dull...royi hai kya tu andar...Tabiyat theek hai teri..are you not well?...kya hua".
Sidharth bombarded array of questions at her, coming out of his silent or distressed sleep..he didn't knew the reason behind that all of a sudden but he was still in daze and sat down on his bed looking at her pale face.
Last night he slept late but being tired slept well but not peaceful...may be the new place or some other discomfort or most probably her upset mood and as she did slept hugging him properly...yes most likely that's why...he concluded and sighed.
Shehnaaz started fidgeting with something in her cupboard without answering him while murmuring and sniffling in between.
He came and holded her from behind.
"Hua kya hai baby..batayegi...aur ye kya hamesha rona dhona lagaye rehti hai har baat par".
She twitched and shook his hands from her.
"Door reh Sidharth...please...aur ab shadi ho gayi to tujhe mera rona dhona bura hi lagega na...warna pehle to don't cry baby...Pushapa I hate tears chalta tha ..hai na".She scoffed.
"Are had gadhapanti hai...batayegi..kyon ro rahi hai".He spoke in irritation.
She didn't uttered anything.
"Ek to mera aadha saman Patna...aadha Swati ke yahan...aadha unpack bhi nahi hua aur aadha saman abhi tak hostel me pada hua hai...khanabadosh type life lag rahi hai...koi kuch saman mil hi nahi raha mera".
"Baccha...look here...apne ghar me koi khanabadosh hota hai kya??...saman aarange kar lenge mil kar jaldi hi...Not a big deal!! Maa tera aur mera bahut sara saman Patna se le kar aayi hai as we will be staying here only now..baki sab bhi ho jayega..we will make our home a house to live in peacefully....it's just not even 1 day that we stepped into this house na!.chill kar...kya doondh rahi hai mujhe bata...kya hua hai ...baccha..main baat bata na!".He spoke taking her cheeks in his strong hold looking at her.
She looked at his eyes and his 'Baccha' again made her heart peaceful...but the pain she felt in her lower abdomen made her sad and she spoke harshly letting her go out of his grip...
"Tu khush ho ja...aa gaye mere periods...and ...and...I...I am..I...It's paining alot..everything".She sobbed finally sitting on the floor.
"Ohkk...tu isliye pareshan hai...tere pad nahi mil raha ...wahi doondh rahi hai...yahaan kahan hoga..tere purse me emergency purpose ke liye rakha tha na wahan hoga...ruk lata hoon".
He spoke fastly running outside and came back with the sanitary pad and her spas medicine in another hand.
"Tu bahut relaxed hai na ...that my periods came and I am not pregnant".She spoke bitterly taking the pad from his hand in haste.
"Kya..where did it came from?".He asked with a straight face.
"Kyon ...tune hi kaha tha na..raat ko kal?".
"Shehnaaz!..mujhe wo sab yaad bhi nahi rather i think much about that...ye le medicine kha..You are PMSing...faltu ke natak hai...your mood swings..I thought ye mood swings...but theek hai..".He spoke relieved but cut short by Sana.
"Haan! Haan...samajh gayi...You are so happy that I am not pregnant...karne ke time yaad nahi aata but pregnancy ke naam par dar gaya...baccha nai chahiye tujhe na hamara?...Main tujhe sirf romance karne ke liye ya fir to sleep with...uske liye chahiye na...You are behaving as if I am not your wife rather some random women whom you are sleeping with and thus don't want to child a baby".She spoke in fit of rage.
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Finding You(Completed To Be Continued)
General FictionShe was supposed to make everyone happy,everyone alive,everyone satisfied, everything perfect and everything ongoing on its defined pace just like the elliptical path of earth as in her whole world revolving around him, it's orbit of Sun as she was...
