My Beginning, End & Ever After

19. Mein kutta hu ya tera hone wala pati?

Sidharth entered the class. Shehnaaz was the only person sitting there. He felt sorry for the way he treated her. She came there for him. And he was being a complete jerk. He went to her, held his ears and said, "Shehnaaz?"

"Sorry na Shehnaaz, galti se ho gaya." She was in no mood to reply.

"Shehnaaz please apne Sidharth ko maaf kar de, please." He said in a cute voice. Shehnaaz already forgave him in her mind but she didn't want to show it to him. Hamesha yeh attitude maarta hai, aaj mein ise batati hun, she thought and laughed to herself.

"You know what Shehnaaz, mujhe na baat karne ki tameez hi nahi hai. Ab dekh tu mujhe sambhalne aayi aur maine tujhse hi rudely behave kiya. Rishabh was right, I don't deserve you. Tu itni pyaari hai aur mujhe dekh. Isse achha toh mein mar hi j..." Before he could speak further, Shehnaaz kept a finger on his lips. He was stunned for a moment.

"Tu mujhe kuch bhi bol de, par ye kabhi mat bolna." She said.

"Bolne se thodi na kuch hota hai." Shehnaaz held his chin harshly and pulled him closer. He was so loving this side of her.

"Tu na bahut logical hoga, par jahan teri baat ayegi na, mein koi logic nahi sunungi. Aur yaad rakh le, tujhse bhale hi sab log darte honge, par mein nahi darti. Isliye agli baar aisa kuch bola hai na, toh mein tera muh tod dungi." She said angrily. 

Sidharth was speechless. Literally SPEECHLESS. He couldn't gather the courage to speak anything. All he did was a nod like a scared little kitten. Shehnaaz left his chin and straightened herself. There was complete silence for a few seconds. All of a sudden, She pulled him in a bone-crushing hug. He also hugged her back with same intensity.

"I love you so much Sidharth. Please ye sab mat bola kar. Mujhse tere bina jeena imagine bhi nahi hota." She sobbed.

"I am sorry Shehnaaz. Aaj ke baad kabhi nahi bolunga. Okay?" He also shed a few tears.

"Okay kya hota hai? I love you bol kutte."

"I love you."

"Too?"

"I love you tooooo. Ek second, tune apne hone wale pati ko kutta bola." He asked.

"Tu hai toh bolungi hi na." She giggled.

"Achha, mein kutta hu ya tera hone wala pati?" Sidharth's logical self said.

"Harami." Shehnaaz said and got away from him. Sidharth was enjoying teasing her. He loved it when she hits him in annoyance. He pulled her closer to him and kept his hand around her neck.

All this was noticed by someone who was an expert in getting insulted by Sidharth and Shehnaaz, the one and only founder of 'The Trouble Makers'. He was none other than Shri Shri Ronnie. He observed everything as he had followed Sidharth after he left.

"Mujhe toh lag hi raha tha ki iska aur Shehnaaz ka chakkar chal raha hai. Ab toh mujhe iski dukhti nas bhi mil gayi hai. Achhe se daba dunga." He smirked and said to himself. Somebody tapped his shoulder. Startled, he turned around only to find Atharva. 

"Kya dikkat hai teri?" He slapped his head.

"Ronnie bhai, agar aapko nas ka ilaaj karwana ho toh mein ek doctor ko jaanta hu, Dr. Kallu Jhunjhunwala." Atharva said.

"Tu hi leke jaana Sidharth ko apne doctor ke paas. I am sure raaste me wo tera jhunjhuna baja dega." Ronnie said and left from there. Atharva was again left alone, scratching his head. "Baat toh sahi boli isne."

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Sidharth and Shehnaaz were still sitting in the same position. He was doing his favourite work, just looking at her. She was telling him how weird Ninja Hattori was. "Ye kya baat hui, ki ek neele color ka insan jo khud ko ninja bolta hai, usne ghar pe aake bola, 'Aaj se mein tumhare saath rahega.' And Kenechi ke mom dad are like OKAY. 'Saath me mera rotla bhai aur ek kutta bhi hai.' Done! Matlab kaise? Idhar toh meri maa mujhe mere hi ghar me pareshan kar deti hai. Kahan hota hai ye sab?"