Haasil- Never Give Up On Love

PART- 89 (End of Everything)

SIDHARTH POV

I reached Mumbai after two hours, around 8:15. I quickly grab my luggage bag, and walk out to get a cab to go home.

I am missing her way too much.

Right now all I want to do is, see my Princess. I have a strong urge to see her beautiful face, hear her sweet voice, inhale the sweet fragrance of green apple from her long black hair and feel her body close to mine, in my arms.

I hope she is at home, all ready, waiting for me in our bed wearing that sexy red dress, red lace thong inside it. Which I'll rip off, tonight. I know it's her favorite, but I can buy her more.

I walk fast outside, and call a cab. The car stopped right in front of me, and I am quick to climb in the back seat. I sit comfortably and put my bag next to me. Then I tell him my home address and ask him to drive fast. As fast as he can.

I can't wait to see her. Feel her close. Kiss her soft perfect lips. I am dying for her.

"God! I miss you Princess." I mumble, and quickly turn off the flight mode.

I need to call her and tell her, I have reached, and I'm coming home in an hour. So she better be ready for me.

But mostly to know if she is safe, at our home. I don't know why, but I am feeling restless after getting in plane. It's a strong feeling that something wrong will happen or already happened behind me.

My suspension gets stronger, the moment my phone started to buzz with numerous notification. Most of them are missed calls from different numbers. Two from Sana. Two from her father. One from Ms. Divya. And, three from an unknown number.

I am not understanding anything. What's going on in here? In just two hours?

"I hope Sana is alright." I am quick to call her already feeling restless.

It's ringing. It's ringing... But then it stopped.

She didn't pick up my call. This never happened before. If I call her she always picks up, even if she is in bathroom, peeing or taking a shower. She never ignore my calls. That's how much she loves me.

Why can't my Mom see that? Damnit!

Anger rushes though my whole body remembering Mom and her words. What she did was- I don't know how to explain it. For me, it was shocking and unacceptable.

I never thought she could do something like this. She could be this wicked. So negative. Even when I know her intention was good. She just wanted to save her son, from a woman whom she felt is dangerous for him, me.

Sana is not dangerous for me, she is dangerous for herself. That's the fact, which Mom don't know. Which she won't understand. Now or never. I don't want to make her understand anyways.

Mom thought it was that simple? To separate us? By giving her a fake threat of killing herself.

Honestly, I am speechless, after seeing what my mother did; Sana still respects her. She still love her. She still wants to be accepted by my mother.

I know why? Because she thinks, my mother is a good mother. A mother who loves me. Care for me and want to protect me. That's what she thinks. That's why she didn't harm my mother, yet.

My mother is not like her mother. My mother is far better than her mother. Sana knows it. That's why she respects my Mom.

Sana is someone, who will love anyone, who is good to me. Who loves me. That's her crazy love for me.

I feel lucky to have her in my life.

Apart from all these, Sana knows I love my mother. A lot. I can't live without my mother. So, she can't hurt her at any cost.