Haasil- Never Give Up On Love

PART- 43 (Surprise)

SIDHARTH POV

"You look happy now. What's the matter Sidharth?" Harsh ask, but I ignore him.

"What magic Ms. Gill did on you? Tell me. Am I missing something? Tell me like a good friend do." He again ask, and I again ignore.

"Damn it! Sidharth? What the hell? Stop ignoring my presence for God sake. Will you talk? Are you deaf? Or mute? What the hell man?" He got impatient.

But I ignore him again. No! For fuck sake, I'm not gonna talk or discuss with him or anyone from this college or outside this college about me and Sana. And definitely not what kind of relationship I share with her. I'm not comfortable with it. Everyone is very judgmental here. In this fucking country. Moreover, I believe in one thing. A theory.

The theory is, More the people will know about your relationship, more the people will talk shit about your relationship and your partner. Then it will affect you. Mentally. Plus, their comments affect the relationship too. Yes. It does. As much as you say or claim. "I don't give a shit to this useless people who can do nothing but gossiping and judging other people's business (that couple)." It's fucking bullshit. It do affect the relationship. And, I'm not in a mood for all this shit. I'm protective for my love. So is for my relationship with Sana. So, yeah! To protect my relationship and Sana I need to keep my mouth shut. For our sake.

"What is this Sidharth?" He groan in irritation.

Yes. Do it. Because, even I'm getting pissed. Even I want to goan and scream. Because of you. And your bloody questions.

"Stop ignoring me." He sounds irritated.

"So stop playing KBC with me alright. And stop irritating me." I say, irritated.

"It's just Ms. Gill. Why are you getting hyper? I'm just asking about your beautiful friendship with her." He explains.

"I know. But I don't wanna talk about her now. And why so many question about her? You already know what kind of relationship I share with Ms. Gill. She has already told you in brief." I explain calmly.

"I know. But I wanted some inside story." He winks at me.

I rolled my eyes, "That's stupid. Stop acting like a gossip girl here. Act like a grown up man. Like a professor do." I lectured.

"Whatever! Your love life is quite mysterious." He is bluffing now.

"Shut up! And I'm leaving. Stay happy with your little wife." I taunt, pointing his red ink pen.

He is happily married with a woman name Kritika. That's why Sana don't feel insecure or possessive about my friendship with Harsh. Those two words, because I and Harsh share a good friendship bond. Like bros. We joke. We laugh. We tease. In this, sometime I joke that Harsh is acting like my nagging girlfriend. And he joke back that he is not my girlfriend but boy friend. And, as she knows how I'm not safe around man's too.

"Whatever! See ya..." He says, as I got up to go.

"See you tomorrow." Saying I left from there.

I walk to the parking area waiting for my Uber car to arrive. The app shows it will reach in two minutes. Honestly, I sometime feel Uber is more costly than getting a new car. I'm thinking to buy one. Maybe! I'll buy one in black. Or red? I'm thinking to ask Sana for a colour and brand suggestion. I have good knowledge about cars. But still I would love to have her opinion. She will feel good and special. That she is important to me. Which is true. She is important to me. One of the most important person in my life. After my mom and sister. My family.

My car stop in front me, and I get in back seat and closed the door behind with a thud sound. The driver starts driving. And God knows why but the man looks familiar a little. I have seen him somewhere. Where? I don't remember. Whatever.