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Aapp humari jaan ban gai

Sidharth was doing work out at the gym and dadajani was at treadmil....he was constantly observing sidharth, he can notice the change in his behaviour from last night when they returned home.....sometimes he was upset, sometimes confused and sometimes he smiled lost in thoughts......
Then only dadajani's phone rang and he went to take the call...the phone was kept beside the table where sidharth was sitting, he went sat beside him and saw the caller I'd it was unknown number.....so he recieved it.......

" Shehnaaz....bache kaise hai app " sidharth's head snapped at his direction....as soon as he heard her name.......

"Acha....acha "

"Okk....yes bache koi bat nahi"

"Sab thik hai mai bata dunga "

"Apna khyal rakhna"

As soon as he hang up....

"Dadajani....sab thik haina....kya kaha usne " he smiled looking at his grandson.....all concerned and restless......

"Woh thik hai bache....pohonch gai hai safely, inform karne ke lie call kia tha" as he heard that she is safe....he let out a sigh of relief as he was holding a breath for long....and he notice that dadajani was looking at him smiling, so within a moment made a poker face....

"Great " just these words came out and he turned in attitude doing his pullups.....
Dadajani shakes his head in disbelief....

"We are not over young man" he salute while moving out making sidharth close his eyes as he knew his dadajani will not going to leave him untill he got the explanation of his concern towards her......
He thoughts again went back to her.....she did reached safe but that didn't gave him full relief....he is having strong urge to talk to her....to atleast able to hear her pleasant and sweet voice.....
Her voice is so soothing....she speaks so soft specially with him......as if he is a delicate baby and if she raise her voice he will be frighten....he had never been this restless to talk to anyone in his entire life till now.....But how will he talk to her he don't have her number......ohhhh goddd....how stupid am i ?....i could have just asked for her number,he felt as if Destiny want to kick him....


On the other hand, Shehnaaz reached Hyderabad....she was exhausted would be an understatement.....she was hell tired...she had her flight at 11pm and then she was already tired by the roka preparation and then this jet lag.....

She was in a cab going towards hotel, when she came out of the cab was paying the fair then only her phone fell down and broke.....
She somehow managed and entered the hotel....

"Hey Shehnaaz " she turne and saw Abhi was walking towards her....she smiles at him....

"Hii Abhi"

"Shehnaaz...you could have called me that you reached airport "

"It's okk Abhi.....i knew the hotel and got the cab so i came "

"Atleast now you could have done that i would have helped you with luggage "

"Woh actually i broke my phone so...i couldn't " she smiled faintly at him....

"Ohhh...shit then give it to me i will make it repair"

She hand him her phone while they went to their room.....
After getting fresh Shehnaaz remembered she need inform her family....

Abhimanyu came out after getting fresh when he heard knock on the door......

"Shehnaaz?" As he opened the he saw her standing there......

"Abhi can I use your phone "

"Yes afcource Shehnaaz....come in"
He gestured her to come in and she enter the room giving him a small smile......
Then she realised that she don't remember anyone's number....and facepalmed herself......

"What happened " Abhi asked being confused by her behaviour.....

"Mujhe number yad nai hai " he chuckled at her cute expression....

"Mere pass toh sirf Asad uncle ka number hai " he said thinking for a while.....

"Haa cahlega " she chirped all excited like a kid and Abhi just smiled looking at her happiness.....

"Okay then" he then dialed asadji's number and hand it to her.....
She happily talk to him and told him about everything and asked him to inform her family.....

"Thankuuu so much Abhi" she thanked him as soon as she hang up.....

"Oh madam thank you kis lie....tumne mujhse help mangi...mai kar paya wahi bohot hai " she smiled at his sweetness....

" okay bye...I'll leave then" he nodded at her and she went back to her room....

And here Abhi was grinning looking at the door from where she left.....
"She definitely feel something for me....the way she trust me and came with me leaving her sister's wedding....she also like to spend time with me " Abhi thought and felt happy......

Shehnaaz entered her room and directly hit her bed and her thoughts again went towards the Man....she wanted to call him and for that only she had taken his number from shefu so that she could call him and inform him but her bad luck her phoneeee........But he could have called her.......isn't he was the person who was concerned last night.....
But on what basis she exactly expecting him to call her maybe he was concern because she was in front of him and now may be he was busy with his friends....and why will he call me.....who is she, nobody or may be just relative.....
Shehnaaz was not happy with the discussion her mind is presented, while her heart was thuddind wildly thinking about the beautiful memories they had created so far.....The closeness made her feel alive she feel that there are many organs in her body because whenever he come close to her, every cell of her body feels alive the way he aroused those feelings in her....which left her craving for him more this made her feel shudder......he has a great effect on her her.....she feels too shy whenever he looked at her, notice her, hold her.....she felt like...she will loose herself in him any moment......
And by thinking all this sleep took over her and she drift into deep slumber.......

Sidharth was standing at terrace under moon light holding a chilled beer and sipping it looking at the sky......

"What's going on....mere sher" he hastily hide the bottle behind the plant pot and turned and saw dadajani......

"Apne dara dia dadajani " dadajani hold him tightly from his shoulders and sway him playfully and laughed out loud.....

" Bapp se darta hai.....aur baap ke baap se nahi ?" He looked down in embarrassment....indeed dadajani had seen him drunk sometimes but baba didn't knew and he never want him to know......he never drink in front of dadajani also it's just he know......

"Bas aise hi chilll kar raha tha" he said nonchalantly.....

"Hum jab chill karte hai to....kamine dosto ke sath pite hai....woh dost hamare sharab ka shabab badhate hai" he looked at him smirking...."par jab akele pite hai toh woh dill ka mamla hota hai" he naughtily smiled at him......

"Kya app bhi....kuch zyada shyrana nahi horahe....kya bat hai" and now sidharth smirked at him and he laughed.....

" Lagta hai zindagi kuch zyada hi akeli hoagi hai apki" he added earning a smack.....

" Tere jaise pote ho toh kamine dost ki kya zarurat hai " they laughed out loud...
They stay their silent for some time until dadajani spoke.....

"Game kaise chal rahi hai "

"Game toh chalata hi mai hu " he looked at the moon smirking......

"Sabash mere sher"

"Next series?"

"Australia!"

"Kab?"
Now they were on the couch at the terrace....staring at the stars, sharing the beer.....

" jai ke reception ke do din bad Nikalna hai " he said making dadajani nod.....

"Strategy?" He smiled knowing how he shared this special bond with his dada....he support him in his every evill and innocence that's why he call him jani.....

" shaklein dekhunga unki.....phir hashra decide karunga " dadajani laughed at his sher.....sidharth is just like him.....he was same in his time.....This raw.....this toughness....this charm all this features of sidharth had inherited from him only.....

"Toh phir apna hashra....apni shakal dekh ke kab decide karega" sidharth within a few seconds understood what he meant......yess he was talking about Shehnaaz.....he just close his eyes at the sensation her name make inside him....

"Hum baapp hai tumhare....humse nahi chipega nawab sahab" he just looked away....trying hard to control his blush....but his next words shook him to the core......

"Follow your instincts sidharth.....jab khud pe kabooo na ho to khudko use saunp dena chahie jo apko kaboo karsake " he shook his head vigorously while getting up.......

"Mai kisi pe itna eitbar nai karstakta dadajani " his words came out as a groan....As if he is complaining about the flaw he have in him.......

"Apni puri zindagi apne....aise guzari hai " dadajani said pointing towards him...." kisi pe bharosa nahi kia....kisike samne larkharae nahi, kisiko emotions nahi dikhai....sakht rahe hamesha....unn sari ladkio ke samne bhi nahi jinpe sab marte hai" he walked towards him and looked directly in his in rage and said....." phir ek sadharan, bholi , aur simple ladki ke agge yeh patthar kaise pighal gaya....Sidharth Ashok shukla?".....

He looked at dadajani shocked to the core.....he clearly pointed directly at the trauma he faced in these days.....

"She is too naive, too soft and too innocent to get me" he finally revealed the insecurities he had.....this is the only reason he always handled her with utter softness.....

" jab hum apne inn hatho se phool chute hai....kya woh murjhate hai?" Dadajani asked pulling their hands forward......"Nahi meri jaan....woh phool aur machalte hai, khilte hai aur huamri narmi ko bahar late hai" he added holding, touching the rose in the pot.....while sidharth kept looking once at his own hand and then at the flower....the way dadajani touched and caressed it with utter softness....he understood how that softness came, the same softness erupt in him when he sees, talk and touch Naaz......A shy smile touch his lips when his thoughts travel to the scene before leaving her.....how she wriggled like a petal in his touch....right in his arms, the way she shivered when he touched her.....the mere thought of her touching him gave him a pleasure that he never get even doing everything.....

"Isse pehle woh phool koi aur lejai usse apne bag me sajao bache " he blushed hard at the thought of making her his.....

"Hum sabne tumhe uske age pighalte dekha hai sidharth " he patted his back....

"Muhabbat me kabhi bhi dimag ko dill pe kabu mat karne dena meri jaan" dadajani said lost in his thoughts......

"Muhabbat !" He gasped at the word shocked.....

"Haa "

"Woh jo baba maa se karte hai aur apne dadi maa se kia tha " he asked like child with those innocence in his eyes.....

"Nahi woh muhabbat jo mai apki dadi maa se nahi karpaya" he spoke looking at the stars...and his eyes welled up at the realisation.....

"Uhone mujhe pura zarroor kia par mukamal nahi" he said when he saw sidharth looking at him confusion.....

"App unse pyar nahi karte the "

"Karta tha na...." he said keeping his hand on his heart...."par islie kuki woh meri patni thi...unhone mujhe mera pariwar dia mujhe ek complete family man banaya " he said proudly and a lone tear escaped his eyes...."lekin mai unhe muhabbat na kar saka....kuki muhabbat ek hi bar hota hai" he said closing his eyes.....

"Matlb apne pehle bhi" he cut off by the nodd...

"Uss bare fir kabhi bataunga...abhi itna samjho ki muhabbat woh jo tumhe apni ankho me dikhega..."

"Par woh cahli gai " he said turning back looking at nowhere but lost......

"Jab khushiya kahi jati hai...toh dugni tezi se wapas ane ke lie" he smiled widely looking at his dadajani like he got the permission for living his heart.....

"Lekin agar usko mai pasand nahi hua toh....aur usne mana kardia toh?" He looked horrified at him at the thought of her not liking or feeling for him....dadajani laughed out loud at him......

"The heart throb of the country is scared that if a girl didn't like him.....ohh goddd" he stated looking here and there in embarrassment.....

"Jaanniii yarrr " he looked away blushing......

"Apko apki amanat miljaegi.....bas app wada kare usse kabhi dukhi nahi karenge.....woh jaann hai humari" he forward his hand like a deal.....

"Waaddaa" he chirped hugging him like a buddy....."par kaise " he asked breaking the hug not sure about what was cooking in his mind....

"Woh app humpe chordein.....apki muhabbat hum mukammal zarroor karenge" he said in determination and pecked his forehead and left him alone under the sky lost in his thoughts........

"I'll make you fall in love with me harder naazz.....i promise " he thought closing his eyes and sleep took over him inhaling and clutching her scarf which she left at his car that day when came to drop her...........

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