Revange

Hurt

Pari tried to hide her tears when she saw sid walking toward her. She didn't want to spoil her child's birthday.

" tu yahan kya kar raha hai baccha, neeche sab wait kar rahe honge tera " she said with smile on her face

Sid didn't know how to approach the topic, he didn't want to hurt her more " aapko hi lene aya tha di, apke bina thori na celebrate karunga mai...neeche chale ? "

Pari nod and they started to go when shivay and Niya came there, both of their face lost colour seeing them. Sid hold Pari's hand tightly and looked at her with understanding gaze. Pari was shocked to realise that he had seen everything, she gulped hard and looked down to hide the moisture in her eyes.

Shivay " thank god pari tu yahan mil gayi, I need your help urgently "

His gaze fall on sid " tu yahan kya kar raha hai ? "

Sid didn't say anything, he didn't know why was he getting angry on shivay. Perhaps because he had hurt his mother and he was the reason of her pain and tears.

Pari placed her hand on sid's cheek and said gently " sid tu neeche ja, sab wait kar rahe honge tera..go and greet everyone "

Sid left from there without saying anything , shivay asked with frown " isse kya hua, mooh kyun foola hai tere ladle ka ? "

Pari tried to keep her voice normal but it came out rude without her knowing " mujhe nahi pata, tu khud pooch lena usse "

Shivay whined " iss baat pe bharak kyun rahi hai yaar, khud pooch lunga mai...abhi tu meri help karde bas "

Pari " kya help chahiye ? "

Shivay looked at Niya " iska dress geela ho gaya hai, can you give her your dress ? "

Pari nodded and moving toward her cupboard, she took out a saree and gave her. Actually in Rathore's mansion , her few pair of clothes were always there for emergency.

Niya thanked her and went to change. Pari looked at shivay who was still standing there " you can also go to change, bheeng gaye ho kafi...beemar par jaoge "

Shivay " wo Niya..

Pari composed her feelings " Mai usse neeche leke aa jayungi...you go "

Shivay smiled " so sweet of you yaar, thank you "

He left from there leaving pari in tears .

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Ansh asked sid " kya hua tujhe, aise saroo ki tarah mooh kyun banaya hua hai ?"

" kuch bhi nahi "

" tu bhool gaya hai to yad dila deta hun, aaj tera birthday hai, kisika mayyat nahi to tu smile kar sakta hai "

Sid gave him a look " can you stop being sarcastic please "

"  oh ! can you please enjoy today without taking the burden of whole world on your delicate shoulder, lord Siddhartha ? "

" hugggh "

" same to you "

" I will cut you in pieces instead of cake, mai bata raha hun tujhe...Don't angry me "

Ansh teased " mere bhaiya police me hai yaad dila du, tu mujhe chhu bhi nahi sakta...bara aya mujhe katne wala...Rowdy Rathore ki sasti copy "

" kya bola tune mujhe ? "

" Sunai nahi diya tujhe ? Hawwww aaj 18 ka hote hi behra ho gaya tu...hey maa mata ji "

Sid clutched his hair in annoyance while Ansh laughed out loud.