Inevitable - sidnaaz Journey post BB

Inevitable Part 36

By the time they reached home they were dead tired. The mental and physical exertion finally taking its toll on both of them.. as soon as they entered the flat Sana slumped on the sofa her feet dangling down..

"Sidharth.... " she called him in her usual style..

"Haan baby" he replied is automatic response to her calling..

"haaye mein thak gayi bebu.. please kuchh kar" she raised her hands curling her fingers indicating him to come to her..

He went and stood by the sofa overlooking her, his knees touching the sofa..

"Thak gayi?? Aisa kiya kya tune thak ne ke liye bey..?? sirf ek 9 ghante ki flight li.. uske baad aur ek 5 ghante ki.. fir 2 ghante drive to set.. bas.. uske baad toh set pe hi hai 8-10 ghante.. bas itne se thak gayi??" he said sarcasm flooding his voice..

"umm..." she replied still holding her hand mid air for him to hold..

He swatted her hand away, seating on the sofa and pulling her dangling feet on his lap..

"paao dabaa de Sidharth please??" she begged her eyes half closed..

He was about to say no, but changed his mind, and started massaging her heel and feet.. He looked at her, her face twisting in some pain and relief at the mercy of his strong hands..

"Chal na baby andar chal, so ja.. you need rest.."

She opened her eyes to complain and make him massage her feet for some more time, but she saw his tired face too and agreed..

Sidharth changed and went into bedroom and saw Sana seating on the side of the bed her feet on the floor looking something at her mobile..

"arre! Fek dunga Shehnaaz wo phone abhi mien.. chal so ja chuchap.. 24 ghante phone pe lagi hoti hai.. except jab mujhe baat karni hoti hai.. tab pata nahi kaha chala jata hai tera phone.. " He snatched the phone from her hand and threw it on the side table irritated..

She looked at him smiling a little..

"aa jaa idhar baith.. mein tera hi wait kar rahi thi.. ye dekh.." she showed him the oil bottle and his mood instantly changed.. He pinched her cheeks looking at her with love, he instantly felt bad for shouting at her...

"Thank you sweetheart.. but abhi rehne de.. abhi tu bhi thak gayi hai .. aa ja so ja.. "

"haaye aap kaun ho?? " She asked in mock surprise.. "Mera wala Sidharth kaha chala gaya jo kabhi malish ke liye mana kar hi nahi sakta.. aap kaun ho bhai sahab?"

"abbe oyy overacting ki dukan.. chal na.. paka mat.. so ja chupchap.." he snatched the bottle from her hands and threw it away too. Pushing her back on the bed he fell on her his huge body covering hers.. ..

"aaahhh.. kutte.. tu itna bhari hai kisi din jaan le lega tu meri.. fir rote rehna zindagi bhar.. " she shouted at him trying to move his heavy body from her..

He laughed at her antiques and dialogs, his body shaking with laughter making it even difficult for Shehnaaz to move him.. He pressed his lips on her cheek for a prolonged time before getting off of her and pulling her towards him, her head on his arms.. She quickly nestled in her favorite place on the earth her hand cupping his face and head resting on his chest.. They slept a peaceful sleep that night after a long long time..

They woke up much later and came out to find something to eat.. His mom helped them with hot food and sat with them on the dining table..

"Kaisi ho Sana??" she asked caressing her hand on Sana's head..

"bahot achhi mumma.. aap kaise ho?"

"mein ekdam thik.. mere dono bachhe itne khush dikh rahe ho to mujhe aur kya chahiye?? "

Shehnaaz and Sidharth looked at each other both smiling ear to ear..

"Mumma par aap isko bolo mujhse jhagda ni karega.. "

She looked at Sid's mom using the full power of her puppy face.. But Sid's mom too knows her antiques by now very well.. she held her ear saying

"Tum bhi kuchh kam thode hi ho.. halat kharab kar deti ho bechare mere bachhe ki "

"Haaye mene ni ki mumma.. isine shuruwat ki jhagde ki.. aur kya keh rahe ho aap.. ye ?? aur bechara?? Kis angle se mummy.. Bechara word ki definition badal ni padegi agar Sidharth ko bechara bolna ho to" she giggled trying to get her ear out of Mom's hold and covering her mouth to hide her laugh at Sid's expressions.

He hit the back of her head but said to his mom "Mom kya keh rahe ho.. meri reputation mat kharab karo.. mein koi bechara wechara nahi hun.." He ignored both the ladies laughing at his expense..

"Rehne de Sidharth.. 2 ghante wo tuzse baat na kare teri halat kharab ho jati hai.. " she added looking at both of them, pointing with her finger, "abhi do din ke liye aayi ho, mujhe koi jhagde nahi chahiye samjhe dono?? "

"wo to mushkil hai .." he muttered under her breath, dodging the slap from Sana as soon as she heard..

"Moti.. tuze lagta hai tu 2 din mere se bina kisi baat ke jhagde binareh payegi? Soch to le.. "

"haan wo to hai waise.. mere pass already 8-10 points hai jis pe mujhe tuzse answers chahiye.."

He slapped his hand on the forehead.. "shuru ho gayi.. "

Sid's mom laughed at them both, getting up to leave them alone...

"chalo.. tum log baitho.. mein room mein hu.. kuchh aur chaiye to bata dena .. "

"Thanks Mom.. " Sidharth replied..

"Chal moti.. kal ki malish pending hai.. aa ja kar de.. "

"ek shart pe??"

"abbe yaar.. koi shart nahi.. kal tu thaki hui thi isliye tuze maaf kiya.. abhi chupchap acchese bina kuchh baat kiye 1 ghanta malish kar de.. "

He pulled her from dining table to his room, making her sit on the sofa and settling down on the floor between her legs..

She grabbed a handful of his hair from his forehead and forced his head back making him look at her upside down..

"kamine.. malish to mein kar hi rahi hun.. but chupchap nahi.. meko jawab chahiye mere sawalon ke.. dekh warna mein nahi karungi malish "

"chal na be moti.. pehle malish start kar.. " He pulled both her legs over his shoulder rubbing them sweetly and she melted quickly and started massaging his head..

He almost went into slumber, her fingers doing the magic when he heard her..

"Sidharth ek baat puchhu? "

He pursed his lips, and said in flat tone "NO"

She pulled his hair again making him wince..

"Acchha chal bhaunk" he said getting himself ready for some difficult discussion.. he knew he had it coming..

"chal jane de.. puchne se pehle hi aise muh sadaa raha hai.. bol dungi tab kya karega pata nahi.. mujhe ni puchhna abhi"

He debated with himself.. should he pursue her to ask whatever she had it mind, or let it go.. he did not want her to go back to Australia definitely with those questions and doubts in mind.. And he had his own things he wanted to sort out with her too..

"Kal karte hai baat.. yaad rakh jo bhi puchna hai"

"Kyun kal kya hai?? "

"aise hi mera mann kar raha hai kal baat karne ka.. abhi tu malish kar"

"Kal pakka na? kal jawab dega??"

"Abbe darta hun kya tere se? " he asked annoyed..

"Darta to hai.. " she said giggling.. "but utna nahi jitna daraata hai.. khadoos.. "she said

***TBC***