"sweetheart you want the kiss na"
"Han"
"Then you will do as I say...Is that okay"
"Hmmm", Sana nodded absent-minded, the only thing she wanted at the moment was to kiss him. They were outside her home and Sidharth since the last 15 minutes was instructing the do's and dont's. He clearly didn't want maa to know about her little stunt.
"Okay main abhi bell bajaunga and all you will do is just stand straight and be quiet"
"Okay"
"You can do that Sana...alright", his voice was stern.
"yes I can... I am so strong...look", she unveiled her arms to him and added further "see I have got big dole-shole just like you"
"Sana", his last thread of patience was broken and he was loud for her this time which made pucker her lips, like a baby does prior to crying. He rubbed his forehead and very softly asked her to be quiet, that's all. Maa was up and was quick to open the door as the bell rung. She thought that Sana would be back a little late and according to her timings she was very early. She was surprised to see Sidharth present.
"Are Sidharth....come beta..kaise ho or itni jaldi aa gaye party khatam ho gayi" she inquired welcoming them in. Till now she didn't realise Sana was tipping, until she cooed, crooning her head from behind Sidharth "Hi maa....aap kitne cute lag rahe ho par aap do kab hue", Sidharth palmed himself for the act she pulled when he clearly told her not to.
He tried diverting Maa's attention and asked for a glass of water in a louder voice "Maa....paani..paani milega bahut pyaas lagi hai" Maa smiled at his effort of distracting her.
"Han tu ise room main le kar jaa warna yahi gir jaaegi...Go"
Maa toh Maa hoti hain. He smiled cheekily and dragged to her room and softly pushed her to bed.
"Hawww...Sidharth.. naughty naughty par abhi main sirf kiss karungi"
"What", it took a moment from him to understand what she meant and cursed himself when he got it.
Trying to keep his calm he ordered "Sana Sleep"
"NO phele kiss and then sleepy sleepy...come here I will kiss you"
"No Kiss you didn't follow my words so no kiss now sleep"
"Oyeeee..chup chaap aa idhar warna acha nahi hoga" she warned him with the most exotic glares. An idea tinged him.
"Okay but we will kiss my way"
"Okay"
He was about to step further when Maa entered with glass of water and asked him to not worry about her she will see to it.
"Janta hun maa......but aap please usko daatna nahi usne nahi pi shayad by mistake soft drink ki jagah pi li hogi" Maa was glad at the way he cared for her. She was proud of her daughter's choice and was touched by this man's gesture.
"God bless you beta", and she left the room, after he informed that he will leave shortly once she was asleep.
Sana was just exploring her room and not paying any heed to the conversation. She found her room a treasure box where she found everything so astonishing even if it was just a pen. As maa left. Sidharth, thinking she might have been forgotten about the kiss asked to her sleep.
"Par kiss"
"OH God Sana...acha come here", and they were infront of the mirror. Sana seeing Sidharth's reflection got excited and asked the reflection if she could kiss him.
"Okay sweetheart now you can" she kissed Sidhart's reflection thinking it to be real while Sidharth had a stir of emotion in him making him feel the uncanny sensation in him. The little drunk girl made him shiver even without touching and he was baffled at the new realisation. The feeling was so beautiful to be described, and was only something whch could be felt.
Making her sleep he took the heels off and covered her with the duvet. Kissing her forehead and whispering "Sleep well my little doll" he left.
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She was up with a very heavy head and it was unbearable for to open her eyes. She was unable to understand her surroundings for few moments after getting off of the bed.She walked upto Maa with her head held between her plams.
"Maa.....mera sar dard ho raha hai"
"Hoga hi when you get talli this is what happens"
"Hayye main kab talli hui... " and then she realized she was home and she didn't knew when did she come. The last thing fresh in her memory was her getting of the dance floor and gulping down a drink. What happened after that was all blurred. The little flashes were of her and Sidharth. What actually happened was the question.
"Aaya yaad? " Maa jibed with a smile handing her a black coffee. Sana lowered her head being embrassmed about her stint.
"sorry Maa mujhe sachi nahi pata yeh kaise hua....... Mujhe ache se yaad hai main thak gayi thi toh I got off the floor to have a cold drink....pata nhi" not telling the actual reason of her being not able to bear Sheena around Sidharth.
"its okay beta be careful next time.........woh toh Sidharth tha warna where would you have been......he is such a nice boy..... Tujhe chod kar gaya or mujhe bolta hai maa isko daatna mat galti se pi li hogi" she mimcked Sidharth and felt her plummeting in her chest wildly.
"sachi usne aisa kaha" she chirped.
"han baccha.....he was tensed for you or kitna dhyaan rkha usne tera........pata nhi kitna satya hoga tune usko"
"Maaaa............ Aap meri maa kam uski maa jyda ho"
"han yeh toh hai"
"Maa" she whined and drank her coffee making weird faces at the not so good taste.
"hey little fox" she heard Sidharth comment with a smirk as he entered just as she finished the coffee and was about to say something to maa. The comment made her go red and think all the possible things she could have done yesterday and to know what actually she did.....she turned to Sidharth but the smile he had didn't help her much to ask because she knew he will tease her to no end.
Anywhere with you, is everywhere I want to be
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