KIS HAQ SE ? (COMPLETED)

Chapter 30: HAVE I LOST YOU ?

He drags her inside the store "muh toh mat sada, don't act like you hate shopping" she rolls eyes at him, looking around "hayee allah, kasam thod ne par jayegi kitne pyaare kapde hain" she murmurs meanwhile his lips curl into a knowing smile as it has to be her weakness that she fails to control.

"I won't say a word if you buy anything !" his way of asking her to chill, grinning, excitedly does the shopping in-fact she accepted the stuff chosen by him too "bass itne he !" she points out the trolley accumulated with many articles, as if it's nothing as compared to what she usually purchases "hain itneee mein he bass hogaye, kyun babe aur loh na saare dukaan he khareed loh" sidharth says in his sarcastic tone which didn't go unnoticed by her "I don't need anything jab niyat he nahi khareed kar daine ke toh lekar bhi nahi ana chahiye" she loses cool, turn to leave but sidharth is quick enough in getting a hold of her petite waist.

He strokes her cheek using the tip of his nose due to which her heart throbs "mazak tha, sach bol na tune kya kasam khaaye huwe hai .. meri harr baat par rooth kar chale jaane ke ?" he asks "meri is ek baat ko gaanth bandh le, phir chahe duniya idhar ke udhar bhi kyun na hojaye .. main tera ye haath kabhi nahi chodunga, tere chahne par bhi ye nahi hone wala, you better learn to stay !" sidharth has never been this intimidating, feeling embarrassed due to many eyes revolving around them "sorry, I misunderstood, sab hamare taraf dekh rahe hain"
she nervously, reminds "ache baat hai, we're both legally taken and permitted to hold each-other" it made her shiver, smiling widely, removes hand to clutch her palm firmly as if promising to never let go, meeting her beautiful eyes, felt hypnotized.

"Excuse me, sir ... do you want me to punch these items ?" a cashier's voice, broke their trance "sure maut arahe thi na sarah moment kharab kardiya" plastering smile murmured to himself "didn't you notice how people were staring ?" she asks taking few bags from his hands and carrying to their car "doesn't matter !" he replied, driving towards the farm house, shaking head, she looked away.

"Aap kab tak mujhe yahan bandh rakhainge ?" he snorts "bandh .. like seriously .. ab toh mujhe tere mohabbat par doubt horaha hai" she's taken back by his statement "kya matlab ?" he sighs "tere yeh kehna .. maine tujhe bandh karke rakha huwa hai jaise tu nahi rehna chahte mere saath ... kya us ek galati ke wajah se tune hum pe give up kardiya ?" parking their car anxiously questioned.

"Aap ne nahi kara tha jab mujhse huwe thi ?" she asked leaving him speechless, his phone rang due to which urgently drove towards office, informing shehnaaz slipped out of his mind.

Shehnaaz kept waiting for him to return when he didn't panicked, picking up phone dialed number "pick up sidharth .. please pick up .. kahin mere .. bataun ka aap bura mana kar toh nahi chale gaye kya zaroorat thi mujhe ladne ke ?" she scolds her self for being an idiot getting mad at him when it was nothing but his sweet gestures to sort out all the mess unfortunately, created by themselves.

"Tu bhi na shehnaaz ek no ke bewaqoof hai gusse se baat karne ke kya zaroorat thi, pyaar se jawaab de sakte thi na aur woh ... koshish he toh kar raha tha to work this out it's just I needed space please mere sidharth ko apne hifzo-amaaan (protection) mein rakhna ... mera phone bhi nahi utha rahe ?" she pleadingly, looks up feeling restless as well as losing cool on him for being irresponsible "what's this behavior, 4 ghante hogaye, andhera bhi hone wala hai, where are you ??" she's done calling, his phone is going unreachable, decides to call adil "I can't, sab pareshaan hojayenge !" she drops down on her knees, crying like a babe hoping for him to return "have I lost you ?" she fearfully, thought.

At 12:00am, the door cracks open due to which a very tired shehnaaz abruptly woke up witnessing sidharth her innocent heart came into her mouth "what's up, why were you sleeping here ?" he ask, out of concern "sidharth, aap agaye kahan thai ?" grasping his shoulders and squeezing with all her might "relax, babe roh kyun rahe hai meri jaan ?" he gently, asks cupping her face as tear run down clenching his heart to death "kahan thai, itne call kiye, aap ne ek ka bhi jawaab daina zaroori nahin samjha, how can you be so careless, I hate you ur so mean aap meri bilkul bhi parwah ne karte na ? Ek baar bhi khayal nahi aya shehnaaz akele hoge, usko darr lag raha hoga bata kar jaata hoon, nahi aap toh badle le rahe ho" she yells, pushing him.