Ch - 18

Sana came out of the vanity van by holding her breath, it's way more difficult than she thought. His presence unknowingly increases her beats and feels like all organs inside stop working at the same time.

And out of all his constant taunts which not left any chance to make her feel worse, Cunning, this is what he thought of her. Maybe he is right, whatever she did that night was the most selfish act someone ever picks. It won't be easy to make him believe that she is not going to do any harm to his image.

Huffing she looks at the phone, this is not felt right to disturb aastha all the time. The shooting is over three hours earlier than the time she gives her driver, and it's been three days she is here better should start going on her own. After all for how long she will be dependent on someone?

This is the new beginning of her life, where she have to learn live alone, do things of her own and not be the dumb naaz, which she always be, who wasn't be able to make a single decision in her life.

Rubbing hands on her face she move to joy and asks him about the routes and easiest vehicles could use. She have to save the money, needs to manage so many things with it, and not even how much that dress cost. He is a superstar, definitely will not buy random clothe and this means she gonna lose all her salary by paying for the dress and rent.

"What about the food?" Her stomach growled....

Sidharth headed back home after few more works, mishra is telling him something about the shoots related things which he is not fully concentrated. He is frustrated about it but have to admit that she always find a way to enter on his mind whether it's just for hate.

He keeps thinking about what she can or will do further? As if someone sends her here, then definitely will have some plan which he needs to find out. He doesn't know shehnaaz, never saw her before that night. So there must be no personal reasons for her to play with his life like this..

She would be surely sent by someone, for money. A sudden things strike on his mind, if it's just money then he can give her more and can find out about the person. But before that, he have to make sure about her plans, or intentions.

Scratching the side of his brows he calls a maid and asks, "Is that girl return?" The man narrows in confusion, "Which girl sir?" Shaking head in irritation sidharth and gritted his teeth, "The one who is staying in the servant room." He isn't at all interested in uttering her name, everything related to her is doing nothing but just increase the amount of hate.

"No sir." The maid replies and leave. With furrowed brows he glances at the time, it's eight. She is one hour late from the time he gave her, and till he knows today everyone leaves early from the shoot, even the single staffs. It's been four hours, is she ran away? What is he going to say to his family?

This thought hit on his mind, running fingers on his hair he gesture mishra to call her. He keeps clutch and opens his fist in order to control his temper just then eyes fall on the person who is the reason for his anger.

Naaz walking inside by clutching her bag, going to move inside the room when heard his voice, "Where the fuck have you been? It's late." He clenched his jaw by folding hands near his chest. Fidgeting with her fingers she answers trying not to look into his hateful eyes, "I.. I was lost and then rain." She shuttered a little.

He would believe her if not find her to shop and roaming on the very first day, actually he was never able to believe her. For him, she is the epitome of lying, cunningness and her so-called face which he hates to look at because it always proves the opposite of his thinking. He doesn't want to become a fool again by her beauty.

She broke a rule and now have to face the punishment, taking a breath he says, "Put the bag down and go outside, it's late you can't enter inside today. Mishra, throw her out." He leaves from there without glancing at her fake innocent face, according to him.

Naaz going to say something but stops, there is no reason to say anything because will never believe her. Everything utters from her mouth is a lie, tomorrow if she said about dying he might think that as a lie also. Better to take the punishment, as she deserves this.

Resting her back on the wall she closes her eyes, he throws her out of the house but from the main gate. She is still inside his property, safe..she knows he is not that cruel trying to be, at least wants to believe that. If it would be someone else in his place, can do the worst thing for destroying his life.

Sidharth stands in front of the window, the first rain of this season dropping on his window, the city looks as beautiful as it looks always. But there is nothing left beautiful in his life, a constant restlessness is rushing on his veins all the time.

He is hating himself for becoming someone, who is just the opposite of the actual sidharth. The hate, revenge is making him not better than them, he doesn't know about the rain when asked her to stay outside. And she can easily stay inside the roof, he just wanted to stop her from getting a comfortable sleep.

It's raining for an hour, he can't able to sleep until making sure that she is not getting drenched outside. He just can't be that inhuman, after fighting with himself for few minutes he opened the door and darted outside. She is a clever one, will never stay outside like a fool after having a nice roof.

Here Sana is sitting by folding her knees, shivering badly in cold, her clothes are completely stuck to the flesh. She used to love rain a lot, there not be a single time she gets drenched but today just hoping for it to stop.

Sidharth opens the door and is shocked to see her sitting by resting on the outside pillar, her whole body is shivering. Rushing towards her he barked by bending to her, "Are you seriously an idiot? And if this is some shitty planning, then let me tell if it gonna harm you more. Idiot."

She almost jumped by his sudden loud voice, it is a little difficult to blink her eyes due to the rain. Before she could say anything he pulled her up by grabbing her elbow and dragged her inside, "What are you doing outside?" He asked by jerking off her hand.

Wiping the water droplets from her face she trembles in cold, "I..you asked me to go outside." Said by lowering her head. He stares at her for a few seconds, don't know it's again some act or real but whatever it is, this woman is a big fool.

"Are you really this dumb head?" He asked in disbelief causing naaz to lift her head with a slight frown. She knows about her being a dumb, everyone around her always keeps reminding this. Now he also doesn't have to join that group, "I am not dumb." She said in a little irritating voice.

Rolling eyes he utters by moving, "I can see that. Now go to your room, without any other dumb act." She twists her lips and leaves by murmuring, "King of attitude, hun...anchu.." She starts sneezed suddenly, knew this.. It always happened after she gets drenched in rain.

He stop on the stairs with a confused face, should help her or not? Even if that act was a drama, these sneezes are definitely real. Rubbing hands on his face he calls someone and asks to give her medicines, and warm food. He is heading towards the room when heard another voice, which causes him to smile a little.

"Did you seriously mentioned all these clauses?" Sidharth looks at vivek who is sitting in front of him, he knew have to face this interrogation thing the moment heard that he left for Mumbai. Rubbing both palms on the face he sighs, "Yes, I did and now don't dare to give me any lectures about this."

Shrugging both shoulders vivek move to him saying, "Why will I? Whatever you said, if she did all this to you then, I don't find anything wrong with this. It's too late I will meet your w.." He stops in middle after receiving a glare from sidharth.

"I mean the planner, good night." Said he leave from his room. Sidharth thud on the bed with his eyes closed, he doesn't know how much time will take to bring out her real face. Because she is still so much into that innocent sweet girl character, actually she has a manipulative face.

In the set also she easily convinces to get the advance in just one day, making people fool is game of her left hand's ladyfinger. And he is included on all the fools, who was lost his all senses by looking at that face. He hates himself for the feeling he felt that night. Simply, he hates her...

Naaz was shocked when the maids give her the medicine and food, she instantly denies all in fear. Just don't want to broke any rules and give him new chances to blame her, there is already so many blames on her don't want any new. But for her shock, they said it's his order, and here again, the guilt hit her.

"I knew he is not a bad guy, behind that attitude face a caring person is hidden. Despite of all my doings, he still not just left me for shivering in cold. I just can't take this guilt anymore, why I decided this thing at that night. He is right, you are a dumb head sana.

"I have to free him from this forceful bond, soon. He deserves happiness." After finishing the soup she lay and fall asleep.

Sidharth moves downstairs at midnight, by giving himself a reason to fill the empty bottle but he couldn't sleep without having confirmation about her health. He doesn't ask her to stand in rain, just don't want to in any fault behind her fall sick. He wants to torture her but not physically.

And the worst word he always uses to threaten her, himself don't know what worse he can do. Opening the door slightly he peeps inside, a pissed sigh left from his mouth when saw her shivering in cold.

The light sheet of cloth will never be able to give her the warmth, he should have asked to give her the warm clothes. With a clenched jaw, he moves to the other room and comes with a blanket. Trying not to look at her face he covers her completely.

As the warmness hit her, she instantly shrinks like a millipede, looks like a tiny baby with an open mouth. He stares at her face for few minutes, so wanted to wake her up and ask to not make this face. She feels like a chameleon, it's damn hard to find her true colour for him.

Only god knows when she's acting or not! Shaking head he close the window and leave from there......

The next morning naaz woke up and snuggle more into the warmness, but soon open her eyes widen and sit on the bed. She clearly remembers sleeping without a blanket, then how can this come here? She is not that dumb to not understand who could do this, he is the only one here except her.

Medicine, food than the blanket. A soft smile spreads on her face, this little care is something she always wishes for. If his hate shows this much care then she is just curious about how much he will care for the person he loves. "She might be the luckiest one." Murmured naaz move to the washroom.

After getting ready she look at the stuffs brought yesterday and move to the kitchen, she also have to pay him today. Thankfully no one in the kitchen, she tries to do her work fast. This bread packet is the only thing she could manage on the left money, placing them on the plate she is moving towards her room when heard a voice.

"Stop right there.".....

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Let's see what happens next!!

This is really tough for me to write this chapter, first, I forget their characters I mean the shy naaz is a little hard for me to write after the afaat one. The gap took time for me to connect with my own story. With time it will be easy for me.

I hope you all find this story nice and love it like the other ones...

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