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"Faraz nahi ja rahe kya, Sidharth? " Mrs Malik asked packing Sidharth clothes.
"Nahi ammi usne pehle se jane se mana kar diya tha. Wo directly series ke do din pehle jake milegi humse. " Sidharth informed as he was going for conditional camp in Sri Lanka for their upcoming series but Faraz isn’t.
"To is ek hafte ap akela rahenge Sidharth? " Mrs Malik asked worriedly.
"Ammi kya bat kar rahi hai ap .. Sab akela rehte hai. Meri tarha logo ke cousin nahi hote camp mein. " Sidharth said hugging his mother.
"Fir bhi chinta to hoti hai. Ap apna thik se khayal rakhiyega. " Mrs Malik said lovingly.
"Theek hai aur ap bhi apna khayal rakna time se khana. " Sidharth instructed his mother strictly.
"Mein jara Faraz se milke ati hu. " Sidharth said walking out of the room leaving his mother in the room who was packing his necessary things.
"Faraz mujhe apna phone dena. " Sidharth asked for Faraz phone when he spot him in the living area.
"Kyu kuch chahiye tujhe? " Faraz asked in confusing
"Ha woh Arshlan ka number chahiye tha. Mere pas nahi hai uska number. " Sidharth said with straight face.
"Ha ye le. " Faraz said unlocking his phone and gave to Sidharth. Sidharth took the phone and searched for the particular number he want.
"Tujhe sayat chachu bula rahi hai. " Sidharth said to sent Faraz away.
"Kaha? " Faraz asked hearing no sound of calling.
"Kuch der pehle hi bula raha tha. " Sidharth said in a annoyed tone.
"Ok tu dhund le number. Mein dekhke ati hu baba kyu bula rahe hai. " Faraz said going upstairs and Sidharth quickly searched for Shehnaaz number.
"Damn kyu nahi a raha. Kis nam se save kar sakti hai ahhh." Sidharth grunted in irritation not finding Shehnaaz number.
"Sana se bhi save nahi kiya. Yr isse acha mein asi hi dhundlu tab hi miljaye sayad. " saying Sidharth searched in random.
"Yahi hai sayad. " Sidharth huffed in relief finding a number saved with Sali Sahiba.
"Dial karke dekhu kiya? Agar Shehnaaz ka nahi hua fir.. " Sidharth widen his eyes thinking what if it’s not Shehnaaz number. Then he won't get her number soon as he is leaving for Sri Lanka tonight.
He quickly dialled the number but it went unanswered. He dialled again and again but nobody picked the call. He threw his phone on sofa and pulled his hair in frustration.
"Number mila? " Faraz asked coming from upstairs.
"Ha. " Sidharth answered handing his phone and went from there before Faraz can ask more question.
"Hello! Assalam walikum kon? " Sidharth lip curled in a smile hearing the caller voice.
"Walikum salam. " Sidharth answered with a smile. He was at cloud nine conforming that it’s her number.
"Kon? " Shehnaaz asked playfully.
"Apne hume pehchana nahi? " Sidharth asked with smirk.
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ATISAL ALQALB [ EDITING ]
RomanceSTORY OF A FAMOUS MODEL & ACTRESS AND A CRICKETER WHO DON'T LIKE EACH OTHER FOR THEIR PROFESSIONS ONLY. ONE IS BUBBLY, CUTE, APPLE OF EVERYONE'S EYES WITH HIGH ATTITUDE. ANOTHER ONE IS RUDE, INTROVERT WITH LOTS OF RULES AND PRINCIPLES. WITH THE F...