Mai Lab..Tu Dua..

22. ..Sapna Jahaan..

"Thoda sa raffu karke dekhiye na..fir se nayi lgegi zindagi hi to hai.."

"Shehnaaz yar please white color thik hai na baby.."

"Nahi Sidharth kya boring h ye...muje colourful diware chahiye"

"Ghar bhi cartoon lgega teri tarah.."

"Thik hai tuje apni marzi karni hai to isse apna hi ghar keh na..humara kyu kehta hai..." she says sitting down pouting, while he sighs..

Minutes pass..he pokes her with a finger on her arm..she moves a bit more far..he moves forward again poking the finger..she again turns ..."Oii.." he says...now holding her arm making her face him..

"Ye aisa muh mat bana ab.."....she responds by makes even more weirder face trying to turn away again, while he just holds her making her still face him.."Natak mat kar ab.." he says trying to coax her..while she refuses to budge...he sighs..as he puts his finger on her chin making her look into his eyes.."Thik hai putwa le jo rang bharna hai..bas!?" he says chuckling giving in...

"Nahi tera man nahi hai to rehne de.." she says softly..

"Par tera hai na..ye humara ghar hai..kuch tera mann, kuch mera..ussi se to humara bnega.." he says gently..as he leans forward kissing her forehead..

She runs her hands on the walls of the house, smiling at the memories, how they finally settled on painting rooms with colours and living room all white..she looks at the sofa which was still there, the sofa that had seen so many such coaxing, angry,love filled sessions..Every wall of this house screamed memories...the beautiful recognition of their alliance..

"Sidharth yar dekh zara kitni moti lag rahi hu is pic m...ye nahi lgate na.."

"To cute bhi tabhi lagti thi tu zyada..." he says setting the photo on wall straight..

"To matlab ab m cute nahi lagti.." she says crossing her hands on her chest..

"Nahi.." he says nonchalantly..and immediately realizing what he said.."I mean lagti hai...ab to tu hot, sexy , cute sab lagti hai.." he says kissing her cheeks as he wraps an arm around her shoulder pulling her in..

"Sidharthhh batein mat bna... yar living room m yehi kyu laga raha hai..koi or lga denge na.."

"Kyunki maine apni moti baby se pyar kia tha...N muje fark nahi padta tu patli lage ya na lage..ye vali pic m hi I realized ki I love you.." he says grinning at the picture and then kissing side of her head as she breaks into smile...

She breaks into laughter as if living the moment in present, she never knew that this very picture that she disliked hanging would become such a beautiful recollection one day..She unwrapped one of the big packing that driver dropped in the house with her stuff, she took it out as she cleaned it off from dust with her duppatta..she picked it with both her hands hanging it in middle of wall..she looked at it as she run her hands over it lovingly..something in her insisted her to bring this portrait of him along with her, even though she was going with him only, and as destiny had it this portrait will be her company again while her wait prolongs...

She put Samar to sleep in a room..she patted his head repeatedly looking at her phone waiting for it to ring as she run her hands in his hair..she heard a knock on the door, she shrugged it as her misconception , but then it was followed by doorbell, she immediately got up taking big steps toward the door, she peeked through the peephole, opening instantly realizing who was it..he walked in, as he pushed the door close with his feet taking her in a hug instantly burying his face in her shoulder.."I am sorry..".."I am so sorry jaan.." he said in a choked voice..as she just shushed him rubbing his back calming him as tears flowed down her eyes as well, none of them knew if they were relived to finally have seen each other, even after a short gap, but what seemed like forever to each of them or were scared at what destiny holds for them now..He closed his eyes sighing at how hard the day he thought ....will turn everything easy turned out to be...