" what are you doing here ??" Sidharth questioned seeing his wife in the kitchen so early.
" I am sorry woh...baba ko sugar hai na toh ish waqt woh khuch khate hai.." she answered looking into his questioning and worried eyes.
" Mein...bana Lu na" she asked adding the ingredients to the pot.
" Jaan... Tumhe karna hai na.. Then do it..."
" I am just doing it for humanity, ok" he hummed taking her in a hug, he knew its hard to detach yourself from your own family no matter what they did, how much hurt they causes you but somewhere in our traitor hearts a small place always secured for them.
" umm sidharth.. Cahe ban gyi hai" he hummed letting her go, she poured the tea into six cups, placing them in three different trays with some cookies.
" Aap ye uncle-aunty ko de aaye...maine unhe jaga hua dekha tha namaz ke liye"
" woh log khud le lenge"
" sidharth.. Aise nh kehte...woh bade hai itna toh hum kar hi skte hai na, mein unhe maaf krne ki nh keh rhi hu, please... Mehmaan smjh ke hi dede..."
Shehnaaz knocked on the door where her parent was staying, she doesn't want to lie to herself, but she did feel good when after so much time her mother showed her love, when her father called her chanda but she doesn't want to forgive them so easily, the wounds given by them are so deep that it will take time to heal...
" shehnaaz!!!!" Nusrat speaks.
" woh ap logo ki cahe..." she said handing over the tray to her.
" andar aao na beta" her voice shuttered.
"Mujhe bhut kaam hai" she said ignoring her father's guilty face.
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" aap logo ke liye cahe rkhi hai.. Pee lijiyega" sidharth informed them with a stern voice.
" Tumne..kyu takleef ki.. Mein bana leti"
" jis ladki ko aapne mujhse dur krne ke liye itna neeche jana pada hai, usne banai hai..."
" Sidharth apni maa se tameez se baat kro.."
"Puri zindagi wahi kiya tha baba, sbse tammez se paish aana, sbki izzat karni, sbki baatein manni, lekin koi fayda nh hua... Jab apne hi log apk khushiyon ko tabha karne ki thaan le.... Ky dikkat thi apko usse bole.." sidharth asked moving towards his mother direction.
" Aap toh khud ek aurat hai, ek ladki ki maa hai, toh uske saath aisa kese kar skti hai aap...ap toh janti hai na ish samaj ke niyamo ko, kyunki woh divorcee thi, ulta bolti thi toh apne usko kya smjh lia... Apk beta bhi wahi hai... Lekin ye samaj ladkiyon ko hi bura smjhta hai, unpar hi ungli utatha hai...mein apko alg smjhta tha lekin aap bhi unme se hi ek thi... Sach keh rha hu agr ushe khuch hua toh apk sakal bhi nh dekhunga zindagi bhar aur baba ap to vasoolo ke pkke bnte hai.. Apse ye roka nh gya.." he questioned his father before leaving the room.
" listen to me carefully, tumhe koi zarrorat nh hai ye sh krne ki... Or unke aas pass jane ki to bilkul bhi nh" sidharth warned his wife.
" par..."
" maine keh dia na" she nods moving to his side, giving him a cup of tea.
" thandi ho jayegi, maine bhut mehnat se bnai hai"
Khalid was following them everywhere for the past one week, but there is always someone with her, either sidharth or Avy, they didn't leave her alone for a second.
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"How are you doing??" Avy asked seeing his friend's concerned face.
" It's been one week Avy, he is not making any move, I don't know if he is here or not... Par mein darta hu shehnaaz ko akele chorne mein, aur ghar ka mahol toh Tu phuch hi mat,"
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MERE MEHRAM (completed)
FanfictionThe love story of two different people falling in love with each other in the most unexpected circumstances, for knowing more about them, join me in the journey of Sidharth Siddiqui and shehnaaz........
