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Shehnaaz was cutting veggies in her kitchen. Her eyes were filled with tears. She looked so vulnerable as she wiped her tears harshly causing it to fell rapidly. Seeing her anyone could say that she was crying for a long time.
Her dress sleeve were totally wet for all the tears which she had wiped by it.
"Shehnaaz rabri nahi mili. " Sidharth stated walking into the house opening it with spare keys. He walked into the kitchen and sat by the counter on bar stool.
He saw Shehnaaz wiping her eyes continuously. He quickly walked to her and turn her around to face him."Kiya hua meri jaan tum ro kyu rahi ho? " he asked lovingly cupping her face between his palm. He was so concerned for her and thought he might have did something which upset her.
"Kuch nahi bas mein pyaaz cut rahi thi to ankho se ansu nikal ayi. " she gave him a assuring smile wiping her cheeks on his shirt.
He hugged her close and caressed her hair making her snuggle more into his chest.
"Kiya dono ishq mein khoye ho. Sehri ka time ho jayega khana nahi bana abhi bhi. "Faraz walked into the room rubbing his sleepy eyes. Sidharth frowned at Faraz's sudden entry which forced them to part away.
"Tujhe agar sehri ka itna fikar tha to sone kyu chala gaya . Yaha kitchen mein hath bat leta Shehnaaz ke sath. " Sidharth scolded him as he was already pissed off because Shehnaaz was having trouble for cutting onions.
"Mein agar khana banaunga to kal pehle roza ke din tera janaja padhenge sab. Ase mein katil nahi ban sakta isse behtar hai Shehnaaz hi khana banaye. " Faraz said sarcastically taking sit infront of the couple who was still caught up with each other.
"Iska sach mein koi bharosa nahi hai tum hi banao mein help karta hu. " saying Sidharth kissed her cheeks wrapping hand around her petite frame.
"Deen iman nam ka kuch hai bhi tere mein ya nahi. Dusro ke beti ke ghar rat ko reh raha hai, sehri kha raha hai aur phir kiss bhi kar raha hai. " Faraz said with frowned look seeing the cute couple being all lovey dovey in kitchen.
"Tujhe yad nahi hai to yad dila du ki Hayat bhi dusro ki amanat hai. Kisi aur ki beti hai." Sidharth reminded him with a tight smile and Shehnaaz freed herself from his grip. She huffed in annoyance as there was only two hours left for Sehri and here she couldn't even prepare one dish.
" tu bhul raha hai ki we are engaged. Mere pas adha licence hai par tere pas license ka L bhi nahi hai. " Faraz smirked at the end seeing Sidharth's annoyed expression at his remark.
"Mujhe teri izazat ya fir dua dono ki koi jarurat nahi hai. Isiliye mere mamlo mein dakhal dena band kar. "
Sidharth stated angrily with not so pleased look as his father was pressurizing him for marriage and here Faraz mentioned the same thing. He noted the thing in his mind that his and Shehnaaz's relationship isn’t officially stable not even confirmed."Kyu larte hai ye dono? " Hayat came into kitchen and stood beside Shehnaaz who shrugged her shoulder expressing her annoyance in their energetic quarrel at midnight.
"Acha pehle mujhe ladai ki topic batao fir dono ache se lado. Mein apni favourite interest ko support karungi. " Hayat exclaimed excitedly coming between them. Sidharth and Faraz shared a 'is she mental ' look and then looked at Shehnaaz who didn’t even glance at them giving her full attention to the green veggies on chopping board.

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