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I am back with a update....
I hope i didn't made you guys wait that much now...

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You guys completed the target within two days only....i am so happy bas sare wapas mat jana yahi raho aur vote or comment karooo sareeee....because your author love you....

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"Ashok!....yeh dupatta dekhie naa..." Ashokji peeks from behind newspaper at his over excited wife who have became so mad for making Shehnaaz her 'bahu'...her happiness know no boundaries. He smiled amusedly looking towards her.

"App mujhe kyu dekh rahe?... dupatte ko dekhein yar" she whined, his smlie grew bigger.

"Itne salo se ek hi to kaam hai mera apko dekhna" he spoke leaning towards her...she looked up at him.

"Ashok...kya hai mood kharab kardia apne...huh" she avoided the closeness, moved towards the bed.

"Acha maine mood kharab kardia? " he asked showing fake hurt...she nodded mockingly.

"Bhulie mat begam...inhi bato pe ap kabhi laal hua karti thi" he took the chair and sat across her who immediately looked at the dupatta in her hand.

"Waise laal na sahi gulabi toh abhi horahi hai" he spoke earning a pillow in reply.

"App kabhi nahi sudharoge" she glare him making him chuckle.

"Ab iska toh....koi upay nahi hai...maine har jagah me pucha...woh kehte hai...biwi ke pyar me pagalo ka ilaj nahi hai" he held a serious expression that made her attentive too on what he is saying...then she glared him hard making him fall in a fit laughter.

"Ashok...." she started hitting him with that news paper and he continued laughing.

"Acha...acha rukk to jao yar...mai sunn raha hu" He stooped her by holding her between his arms...locking her completely.

"Apke bete ki shadi hone wali hai...zara toh sharam karein" She spoke but with a smile now.

"Shadi hui nahi hai uski...meri hochuki hai...okay...mai kyu sharam karu" he said like a stubborn child, she hit him on head.

"Ap meri help bhi nahi kar rahe....yeh dupatta Shehnaaz pe kaisa lagega?" She spoke with a frown.

"Begam....shadi ko waqt hai abhi date bhi nahi ayi hai....aur hum Shehnaaz ki baat kar rahe...uspe toh sab jachta hai...woh mujhe bilkul tumhari chavi lagti hai" they beamed at each other...he said such truth...Shehnaaz is just like rita....that's why they connect with her so much.

"Yeh to sahi kaha apne...par mai apne bacho ki shadi me koi kami nahi rakhna chahti....shadi ekdm dhum dham se karenge...puri duniya dekhe gi....aur ap meri help karenge....samjhe app" She told him...her voice sounds dreamy and then turned stern.

They were choosing sarees for Shehnaaz when ritaji's phone rang grabbing their attention.
They looked at each other baffled and then at the clock after seeing the Id.

" Hello....Maa?" They heard a heavy voice on receiving the call...they could easily say that there was so much restlessness in that voice.

"Sidharth....kaisa hai bacha....aur abhi toh match live chal raha hai" She asked unsure of what exactly question she wanted to ask....by asking directly about his problem she didn't wanted him to feel awkward....she knows sidharth way too much.

"ahh woh....abhi meri batting ayi nahi hai...toh maine socha app se baat karlu" He told and rubbed his palms in nervousness which was even clear by his voice.

Rita ji looked at her husband who had same expression....they know sidharth....he calling them this hour of game...definitely there is some problem with him or he needs consoling...because whenever he felt lost he always had there way...he had them...always.

"Sidharth... kya baat hai...seedha bolo" Ashok ji asked...he could not hold himself more...his son is really different if he find that his feelings are not getting conveyed he will leave the conversation by hiding his turmoil.

Sidharth closed his eyes...he knew that they will caught him....after all they can understand his mood by the way he breath...they are his parents...he cannot hide anything but he didn't wanted to....he wanted to share his feelings with them.

"Baba...woh naaz...call nahi utha rahi mera...mujhe laga busy hogi but bohot time hogaya hai...woh aisa kabhi nahi karti....2nd ring pe hi utha leti hai hamesha" It didn't took him single second to share his thoughts to them...he felt his heart pacing again remembering that she is not picking up his calls...his calls...he didn't wanted to think like she is not picking only his calls because there is no way, his naaz going to do that...she now how anxious he becomes when he didn't talk to her.

He is trying calling her since morning...the night was a bliss...her singing for him untill he sleeps had became a routine now... the more the days of his return coming the more craving increases...craving to see her... craving to hold her....craving to squish her in his arms... her fragrance, her voice, her rapid breaths around him, her tinted face whenever she looks at him and the way she looks at him...moving her lashes lazily towards his face...he miss every freaking thing related to her.

"Beta...teri naaz cafe me hai aj use bohot bara order mila hai...usme busy hogi...islie nahi uthaya aur use pata hai aj tera match hai...toh tu call nahi karega" maa told him...he hit his forehead....how could he forget that she has a big work to complete...she told him everything yesterday...he is such a fool sometimes...whenever the topic related to her comes his mind stops working...his every logic fly away when it comes to her.
And she will never gonna call him on match day and she ordered him the same...so that there will be no distractions for him.

"shit....mai bhul gaya tha maa" he spoke making both of chuckled at his silliness.
They both were so happy to see sidharth expressing his feelings without thinking about anybody... being caring to being loving....he is showing it all. They were smiling but not on sidharth's condition but for Shehnaaz....she is a pure gift from god for them...god have sent her to fill sidharth's life with happiness...he is actually very happy after her.

"Itni fikr mat kar uski....woh bilkul thik hai...aur aj hum designer ke pass jaenge...toh mai usse milungi hi" maa told trying to calm him because she knew that he will be worried now also.

"Maa...app ek kaam karo na...jaldi chale jao aur phir meri baat karwadena usse... aur pura din apne sath rakhna" He said excitedly...like child who lost his pencil and he found it.

"Ha ha...aur koi hukkum?" maa said jokingly... he threw his head back at his mother's sarcasm.

"Maa...yar" he whined making her laugh.

"Okay guys...take care...i need to go...app yad rakhna maine jo kaha...bye love you" He spoke before any other series of teasing comes for him.

"Bye bacha...all the best...aur mai teri bat karadungi...don't worry" they both said together and at the end of the conversation they had a beautiful smile on there faces.

"Acha Ashok mai ab nikalti hu" She said keeping all the things aside.
He nodded in understanding...the restlessness in his son's voice was clear...he know this feeling of worry...in his 75 year of life this care always took toll on him...he always use to check about his family's whereabouts....his wife...she has been so precious to him that no achievements can compare what he achieved by having her.

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10 men squad stood in a chilled luxurious room surrounding the huge chair....in which he rocked to and fro in tension.

"What we will do now...sir?" he looked up at his men.

"We have to confront her...she need to know that her life is at risk" He calmly replied...but his own words somewhere shook his insides.
He somewhere knew the effect will be destruction but he cannot work like this anymore.

"James... shubh is not answering the calls" one of his man inform him.

"He won't....he would be in the field" He answered rubbing his forehead.

"But sir we need to take action fast...they had released their trucks and they are planning something dreadful for today" He nodded at his team and stood up.

"Lets go to CHOCOLATEY SMILE cafe" they took their essentials and left.

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She did last minute checking and all arrangements were up to the mark. she was impressed with the way her team had worked...they were tremendous with this last minute big order.
She could have denied for this but could not because the order was from a school's annual function and serving children will worth every hard work. She feels glad because her workers have same heart like hers.
In all this chaos she forgot her phone at home, how can she act so stupid,...maa and sidharth have called her for sure.
She remembered telling sidharth not to use cell on the match day but she know...she was sure that he would have definitely called her, but the problem is he would get worried on not getting  any response.
She moved towards her car when she spotted 8 men in black stood in front of her cafe....straight faces with glares on and in a stiff poster. There was this one good looking man who was standing in the middle,  looks like leader in civil dress.

"Shehnaaz ma'am...right?" the good looking man in the middle spoke with a heavy voice forwarding hand manually.

"Yess, who's this?" She replied by shaking hands with him...he looked at her face those almonds eyes which looked fierce whenever she keeps it snapped but the moment she blink the innocence, softness peeks out of that orbs.
Though, she was suspicious at their way of presenting,  because they didn't appear familiar...familiar means...they looked and sounded like foreigners except the man in the middle.

"James...james Edward...inspector in Stephen security department "........

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Soooo....guys what do you think....about the thrill?

Finally james came in front of Shehnaaz that means something is on the wayyyy.

What do you think what wiil Shehnaaz do?

Will james be able to make her understand?

Complete the target of 110 votes and 60- 70 comments guys answer the question everyone because next update  is ready....awwiii i cant wait to post that one.

Thankuuu

~~~Avantika