" Please come at room number 309 asap ", Shehnaaz read the message and was already sweating. The room 309 was one floor above her room , exactly at the same location.
With wedding season on ... Sidharth found no other room available and thus had to final the same one .
Trisha was chattering non-stop and her voices kept fading in her mind while she thought about the probable excuses to make her going out of the room possible . She will tease her to death if Shehnaaz tells the truth to her .
"Woh Trisha ... Mujhe na ...washroom Jana hain ... " Shehnaaz blurted out without thinking much .
"Kyaaa ?? Yaar tu pagal hain ? Tu saree pehenke jayegi ? Yaar Puri setting kharab hojayegi sana ... Pehle hi Kahan tha maine ki apni tanki Khali kar de .. par nahi mujh jaisi samajhdar insaan ki baat kon hi sunta hain " Trisha sighed dramatically.
" woh .. ummm .. Kuch kharab nahi hoga .. mein Yun gayi or yun aayi " Shehnaaz said sprinting towards the exit of the room .
" Oh pagal .. washroom idhar hain tu jaa Kahan Rahi hain " Trisha was sure she has lost it .
" Shit "
" Ummm ... Trisha ... Woh dekh chipkaliii " Shehnaaz blurted out .
And Trisha's scream hereafter resonated in the entire floor of the building .
And Shehnaaz was gone .
" Abeey oyeee ... Abeey jaa Kahan Rahi hain .. Shehnaaz ... Bhagne ka plan tha toh kal bhagna tha .. itne heavy saree mein kon bhagta hain duffer .. dourte dourte tujhe raste mein jiju Nehi dhoond Lena hain ..." Just then Trisha's phone rang .
" Chup karja meri maa .. mummy ne sunlia na.. unko attack aajayega ... Mein 15 min mein aajaungi .. please koi sawal mat puch " before Trisha can even speak a word , Shehnaaz already had cut the call .
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" Apko sacchi mujhe ek bhari bharkam award dena chahiye ...meine Jo abhi Kiya hain na, apni zindagi mein kabhi nahi Kiya hain .. ufff baba ... bhogoban bachiye niyo " Shehnaaz blabbered senseless after entering Sidharth's room . Her nerves were hayfire with tension , the probable jhamela ( problem) which will happen if some distant relative enters her room and doesn't find her .Sidharth had his back faced towards the door , when she entered the room . Her blabbering brought him out of his thoughts and he turned to freeze at his spot .
She entered with her eyes, nose covered with veil , yet it didn't stop his mind to imagine about how magnificent and etheral she looked .
Her milky white skin glowed ten folds more with the blood red benarasi saree , the traditional outfit of a Bengali bride. The gold ornaments were minimal as per her choice, yet complimented her look ." Sidharth ji ? Sidharth ji .. " Shehnaaz called out his name for the nth time and her spell was finally broken .
Sidharth suddenly remembered the reason of their meeting and his face hardened . He paced back and forth for some time while she stood clueless . He took a deep breath and started .
" Shehnaaz mein Jo bhi kahunga ... I don't know tumhara kya reaction hoga ... But Jo bhi tum chahogi .. woh mujhe manzoor hoga .. beech mein koi sawal mat poochna .. tum Jo bhi Janna chahogi tum annt mein pooch Lena "
Flashback
Sidharth was on his knees, skeptical about her reaction , his hands shook with anticipation and the bouquet of red roses spreaded its scent in the parking lot of
The proposal sent multiple shivers down Priya's spine . She couldn't believe her eyes . The person she wholeheartedly loved was in his knees infront of her .. has proposed her to be his girlfriend ... it all felt like a dream .
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Jo Tu Mera Hamdard Hain
Historical FictionAn arranged marriage takes place at the most unexpected time . With conflicting emotions and their own shares of past , Will Sidharth and Shehnaaz be able to find their solace in themselves ?? Or their own pain and insecurities will take over the ma...