A LOVE STORY OR NOT PART 2

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Sidharth was pacing back and forth in the bed room, waiting for Shehnaaz to come unsyde the room and give him his things.

He had always been systematic and highly organised, but since the time he had started living with Shehnaaz, he had grown out of it.

Now, he doesn't even try to find his things because he gets that actual happiness when Shehnaaz does that for him.

Shehnaaz was free today, but she was still dressed up because Sidharth wanted to take her at his set.

He told her that they would go on a date after the shoot gets over and till then Shehnaaz can act like his chauffeur.

"Wifey, mein chahta hun ki tu mujhe aaaj drop kare!", Sidharth said.

"OK parmeshwar ji, jaisi aapki aagya!", Shehnaaz said as she filled up his sipper and kept it on the table.

"Par kyun?", she asked again.

"Kyunki aaj shoot jakdi khatam, fir mein aur Wifey date pe jaayenge!", he said.

"Date?", Shehnaaz squealed and her eyes lit up brightly. She hurriedly threw herself in his arms.

Sidharth swept her off her feet and picked her up. He could feel her chooda on his back and it gave him a certain sense of happiness and calmness.

Shehnaaz entered the room with a huff and instantly grabbed his stuff and put it in his hands.

"Thank you!", he said sheepishly and pecked her.

Shehnaaz was irritated initially but then smiled goofily after he kissed her and left the room.

She took out a dress matching to the white color of his shirt. It reached till her knees and she looked like a doll.

Shehnaaz immediately came out and Sidharth didn't know what to say again. She was wearing an all white dress with full sleeves.

It was the mid of November and it was growing a bit cold, so the long sleeved dress seemed perfect.

The sleeves were folded above her chooda and she wore white coloured ankle length sneakers.

Nobody would even know that she was a married woman, if she didn't wear her mangalsutra and her chooda.

Sidharth wouldn't tell her but he was kind of relieved when Shehnaaz was hell bent on wearing the chooda and the nuptial chain.

He himself wanted her to wear it, so that wherever she goes, people could see those accessories and keep their eyes off of her.

Sidharth was about to sit in the passenger seat when Shehnaaz stopped him, "Ruk, ruk, ruk!".

Shehnaaz came running towards his side and he shot up his eyebrow in confusion.

She opened the door of the car for him and then gestured him to sit inside and he chuckled amusedly.

"Ye kya tha baby?", Sidharth asked, still not sitting inside car.

"Tere liye door khol rahi thi!", Shehnaaz said sweetly.

Sidharth kissed her forehead before sitting inside the car and Shehnaaz closed the door after him.

She made her way towards the driving seat and adjusted the mirrors before opening the door and sliding in.

She buckled the seat belt and started the car. Sidharth switched on the radio and they both smiled when 'humdard' started playing.

The car ride was smooth and unusually calming to both of them. Amidst all the chaos, it was the most relaxing thing.