Mere Liye Tum Kaafi Ho

Part 1

Hello people! I am back!
This is the first part of the book! Its just two parts.

This plot is given as a part of a writing competition. I have qritten it very hastily so there could be mistakes!

I hope you like it!

Shehnaaz woke up on her bed with strong headache. This was another regular morning for her.

Another day when she woke up due to throbbing pain. She tied a light cloth on her head to lessen the pain. She reluctantly freshened up and moved out to have something before she can gulp down some pain killers.

"Baccha, acha hua aap uth gayi, aajao mai breakfast lagati hu." Sarita said from the kitchen.

She came out with her breakfast plate,
"Baccha! Aap ko firse sar dard hai? Aap doctor ko bata do na please... Ye normal nahi hai." she said looking at the cloth tied around her head.

Shehnaaz did not want to explain Sarita didi that she had visited a doctor. It was just too much pain.

"Didi please thoda dheere, mera sarr phatt raha hai. Thoda kuch dedo taaki mai pain killers kha saku." she pleaded.

"Aap kabhi baat nahi maante." she said annoyed as she cared for her.

She served her some poha and started massaging her head with balm.
"Thankyou didi." she kissed her hand.

Sarita didi was like a family to her when she lived alone. She was abandoned by her own family when she came to this industry and she expected nothing from them now.

"Baccha Reet madam ka phone aaya tha... Baat karlo unse."

"Reet? Kon reet?"

"Kya mazak karte ho baccha, reet madam aapki manager! Kya aap bhi meri tang kheech rahi ho..." Sarita chided.

"Haha, bohot smart hogayi ho didi aap bhi." she smiled.

Shehnaaz got up to get her phone but again sat down suddenly losing her balance.

"Kya hua?" sarita asked worried.

"Pair atak gaya tha didi, chill." she cleared.

She got her phone and saw 3 miss calls from Sidharth and lo! Her phone rang again.

# Shehnaaz tujhe shaadi karni hai ke nahi?

# Well hello to you too!

# I am serious.

# And I am Shehnaaz.

# Shehnaaz!

# Acha okay sorry. Bol kya hua Sid?

# Mere ghar pe baat karne jaana hai! Kitna delay karenge? I wanted to do it before my birthday and kal birthday hai! Please aaj chalte hai...

# Uh haa haa. Before that lets meet somewhere. Please.

# Modern Cafe? Aaj do baje? Mera lunch time hoga.

# Okay. Address bhej zara.

# Address? Sana hum waha do saal se jaate hai.

# I know I know, woh driver kaka chutti pe hai na toh naya driver hai usko forward karna hai.

# Tu rasta batade na... Anyways chod mai bhejta hu.

# Okay.

She gulped down her pain killers which reduced her headache considerably. She wore casuals and left wearing her glares.