Chapter 2
Nehmat being claustrophobic, closed her eyes tight when the flight took off, and due to the jerk she immediately clutched the aisle of the chair, where Sartaj's hand was kept. He immediately took off her hand back, "Can't you sit, without touching me?"
"I have no interest to clutch your hand, it was a mistake, Nehmat retorted back being irritated with his objection.
He rolled his eyes while she shrieked when the flight was going to the air. He was astonished with her behaviour, "Pagal ho kya?, why are you yelling at me?," he being oblivious with the fact that she is claustrophobic laughed at her.
"I am claustrophobic, you idiot," she clenched her jaw, closing her eyes tight.
He pressed his lips and offered a candy to her, "Keep it under your tongue, you will feel better," extending her palm towards her.
"I am fine," she didn't take but after a second she thought to obey him instead of arguing because she wasn't feeling good. After a second of swallowing candy she felt good and murmured a, "Thank you!"
Sartaj questioned her out of the box, "By the way, why were you following me?"
"I was following you? When?," she didn't realised what he was talking about.
He smacked his forehead and said, "Ms. candy, you asked for the same cab which I called", and gave her a fake smile.
"That was a co-incidence," she hit her head as well.
He took a deep sigh, "and what about in the flight seat, itna co-incidence to co-incidence se bhi nahi hota," said he.
"Main tumhe kyu follow karungi, are you SRK or salman khan?," she asked being exhausted with his questions.
He said in disbelief, "Do you follow them? kahaan insta pe," and cracked a joke at which she clenched her jaw and smacking her head looked on the other side.
Hardly fifteen minutes later she feels asleep, and her head was lying on his shoulder. He looked at her and a smile creep on his lips, when he realised how content was she.
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The flights landed and Nehmat opened her eyes, realising that in the slumber, for the first time, she didn't realise that fear was ahead from her at which she sighed a relief.
She left looking at her and smiled fake, "Picha choota!"
"Thank you to bol do, tumhe jagaya bhi nahi maine. Bhalayi ka to zamana hi nahi Raha," he murmured at her she giggled and ran to pick her luggage and then the cab for Mogha from the city, where they landed Chandigarh.
Sartaj got a great cab this time but the fate was in the favour of Nehmat when she obviously came and asked the cab driver, "Mogha chaloge paji?," at which she got a reply, "Nahi. I have stopped the cab first," and she smacked her head again.
She pouted, "Dekho ji, mainu jaldi hai. Jane do cab se. Aap to doosri cab bhi le sakte ho," and requested him.
At which the cab driver intervened, "this is the last cab, you wouldn't be getting the next", and he gulped the fresh saliva formed in his throat, "Naji, I am not going to leave this cab. I have stopped it first. Chalo Paji Mogha!", at which the cab driver said, "Sir, please you both want to go Mogha, then you may go together"
But his suggestion was not acceptable to both of them and they said cried in unison, "bilkul nahi"
"To paaji maaf karna par akeli kudi nu me na chad sakda itthe!," the cab driver announced at which Sartaj argued, "par cab to maine roki thi"
She smirked, "Whose cab is this?", at which he smacked his forehead and was even ready to share the cab, but she wasn't, so leaving him alone on the Chandigarh airport Nehmat bid a goodbye making a puppy face but he kept clenching his jaw.
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