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"Wake up, Sid. Wake up.", the sound faded in as I opened my eyes. The beight sunlight didn't allow me open my eyes properly for a moment.
"Get ready, Sid. Or we're gonna be late.", Alia said as she went to the dressing table and made her hairs.
"Don't worry. We can be as much late as we want. I have a lot of wealth to make the plane wait.", I spilled out of my unbrushed mouth.
"And I hate this.", Alia pointed a finger to me in anger, "Don't show your power. Try to be disciplined."
I couldn't believe I said all those. I rubbed my head and took deep breaths.
"Sorry.", I said and went inside the washroom.
I brushed and took a shower. Wearing my clothes that I had already kept ready for the flight, I came out of the closet.
"Common down. Breakfast is waiting.", Alia said as she sprayed perfume over her. She seemed to be in severe hurry.
"Okay.", I uncomfortably said seeing her in so much hurry.
I sprayed my favorite perfume, got my shoes and went downstairs.
"Hey groom.", Kriti saod as she saw me coming to the table.
"We were waiting for you.", Nidhi said.
I smiled and sat on the chair.
"Our flight is thirty minutes after yours.", Arjun said drinking some water from his glass.
"You guys are going today?", I asked. That wasn't that surprising, but still I didn't wanted them to leave so soon.
"Yup, Sidy.", Nidhi said and smiled.
"Anyways, you both enjoy your honeymoon.", Sonam said.
I smiled.
Alia too did. And fortunately, that wasn't a fake smile. It made my soul happy.

"Bye, guys.", Nidhi said.
"Bro. Enjoy your days.", Varun said and hugged me.
"Enjoy.", Sooraj said and hugged too.
Alia and I headed to the plane.
It took off soon.

"How dare you?", suddenly a loud scream screawed my sleep.
"What?", another scream from a little boy around 7-years-old came, "I didn't do anything."
"Shut up. You did it. I know.", it was a voice of another baby screaming. This time it was a girl.
Those two babies kept on argueing.
After a while an air hostage came with a beautiful smile as always and gave them some chocolates. To my surprise, they became quite.
Well this was why I hated public transport. They don't let us have some quality time. I could afford a private plane. But then, Alia, she didn't like much of luxury.
I felt something moving besides me so I looked my left side and saw that, Alia had headphones plugged on and was making dance moves.
No doubt, she was enjoying the song being played with her eyes closed.
I let out a smile seeing her moving that way. She looked cute.
Suddenly she opened her eyes and I flipped my head so that she didn't realise that I was starring at her.
"Hey.", she said and I looked back at her. She took her headphones off.
"Yup?", I said trying to be as normal as possible.
"Let's have some food.", she said and gave me a cheesy smile.
I laughed slightly and nodded. She gave a call to the hostage. In seconds the hostage came to us.
"Do you want something, ma'am?", she said. I seriously loved the way they always smiled. I wondered if their cheeks hurt.
"Yes. Get us some low fat, amazing food.", she said denoting Alia and me by 'us'.
"Sure, ma'am.", the hostage went away.
"What did you order for?", I said realising that I didn't hear any food's name to be mentioned.
"Amazing food.", she said and smiled. Sometimes she acted so irresistibly innocent, that I wanted to kiss her. But then I know my limits, with respect to her rules. Though if we tlk about my limits with respect to our relationship, you all know what is it upto.
The food appeared in minutes.
"Here's your two, medium-sized, low fat pizza, with two diet coke, ma'am.", she said and went away.
"Low fat pizza?", I whispered in astonishment and confusion over-loaded.
"Yup.", Alia smiled at me as she gave me one of the pizzas.
"But I didn't see you placing order specifically for this thing.", I said in confusion.
"Yeah. But that's what they call it in this plane.", she showed me the magazine. It had an advertisement on it. 'Eagle Airlines' and 'Amazing food: Low fat pizza! (Eagle's special)' It showed.
"So you wont get this low fat pizza elsewhere.", I asked.
"Maybe.", Alia said and took a bite from the slice. She gestured in slowmotion with her eyes closed, that the pizza tasted good, infact amazing.
"Haven't you eaten it elsewhere?", I asked, "But you eat a lot of pizzas, right? You never tried this one?"
"Oh, shut up and eat.", she said and sipped her coke, "Anyways, I never searched for a low fat pizza, though."

"Hotel Manhattel.", I said finally pronunciating the name of the hotel to the driver.
He drove us to the hotel.
I wonder why would someone stay in a hotel of Manhattan. Rather, open spaces and village areas have got better hotels where enjoyment is assured.

"I love this place.", Alia whispered as we entered the penthouse.
"Really?", I said sarcastically, "What do you see so good here?"
Although the penthouse was more than heaven. It had every luxury.
"Stop being so rude.", Alia said looking at me.
"Yeah. As if only I be rude all the time.", I smirked. It was strange, I never spoke like that.
"See, all the boys are the same. Before marriage they act so caring, polite and decent. After marriage...", she narrowed her eyes, "You all be so rude."
"Okay, so you accept that we married?", I said and that was enough of me. I couldn't be more rude to her.
She stood silent. But her mood seemed okay when I looked at her. She went looking around the pent house.
I followed her worrying she would break down into some of her episode but she didn't.
"My dad had brought me New York on my 7th birthday.", Alia said as she looked out of the glass where stood the tall buildings and the city behind.
"And?", I wanted her to continue and we less emotional.
"And that was the first time I visited some place outside India.", she continued, "My mom, dad, Rooh and I enjoyed a lot that week."
"Who is Rooh?", I never heard that name before.
"Rooh. My sister. About whom no one talks.", she said and I saw tears rolling out of her eyes. She didn't wipe it, nor did I try to.
"She was the best person I'd ever known.", she said, "Rooh was 6 years elder than me. She loved everything that I loved. She was so much like me. But then she married a guy whom she loved. The guy never loved her, he just pretended to. Just for my dad's property. Dad warned Rooh not to marry that guy, but you know, love is blind. When Rooh married that guy, dad never even looked or thought about Rooh. Dad hayed her so much. Later when dad died he made all his property on my name. When Rooh's husband came to know about it, he left Rooh ruthlessly. Rooh..."
Alia broke down into flood of tears. Her tears hurted me even if I denied it. But Alia continued.
"Rooh was pregnent. And then when she heard that the guy married another girl, she killed herself.", Alia cried so hard. I couldn't control her. She kept on crying.
"Nobody loved her. She was very good.", Alia kept on saying this. I tightly hugged her and after nearly 15 minutes, she stopped sobbing. I looked at her, she was deep asleep.
This was another episode of aspengers. I needed to do something about these diseases. I couldn't let Alia suffer so much. This was hurting her really bad.

WRITER'S NOTE:-
Hey readers!
First Aditya Roy Kapur and now this Rooh. Well, this story is a kind of earthquake for Sid. Keeps on giving him shocks! Hehe!
Well anyways IMPORTANT TO KNOW:-
Rooh, in this story is Diya Mirza. Hope you like the casts.
And also if you people don't know who Nidhi is, then let me tell you that Deepika Padukone is as Nidhi in this story, Sid's sister.
Anyways, did you like the chapter?
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Bye!
Love you all! xx 

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