I want each and everyone to please leave their reactions. Trust me it took me hell lot of time to put this story together as it is a very difficult story to write as well.

Some comments said that I am not making my story funny anymore but that is because the concept isnt sonething where I can fit fun. I do try my best but you will have to adjust with this one please.

So here you go!

Sid was highly disturbed to be standing there. His thoughts were a mess, he himself didnt know why was this feeling. All he could feel at that moment was BETRAYAL. But why betrayal? What was their relation even? Who was he to her? Just a friend? And why is he bothered by the fact, that her ex boyfriend wants her back. Sid was mature enough to differentiate between plain protectiveness, jealousy and  possesiveness.

He walked back to sleep forgetting for what he had actually gotten up for. He was lying there with his eyes closed for about half an hour and then he could feel her enter the room. She came back on the bed and he could hear small sobs.

As sana lied down he was expecting her to cuddle to him and go to sleep.
(Excuse me? Bhaisaab abhi toh bola tha you live your life and I will live mine. Claps for flipper.)

As expected he could feel her hovering over his chest about to keep her head. Suddenly she raised her head again thinking about something, she touched his hand and kissed it lightly making sure not to wake up the already awake Sidharth.
"Sorry" she whispered and slept back turning her face to the other side.

Sidharth was very confused at what just happened,
overthinking alert
"Did she... Accept his proposal and thats why she wants to stay away from me? I mean that guy just told her so and she listened to him? Joh yeh kaha karti thi ki tere bina neend nahi aati mujhe woh dusri taraf palat ke sogayi? Wah." he huffed.

In the Morning
After the morning alarm SidNaaz were both up but unlike everyday Sana wasnt dancing. She was sitting straight up on the bed with Sidharth. Both of them wanted to start a conversation but none of them could.

Sidharth was getting up but Sana held her hand.
"Mat jaa..." She said innocently like a baby.

"Aur kya karu ruk ke?" Sid said nonchalantly.

"Mere paas baith, baatein kari chal mere se. Energy milti hai mujhe." she tried to sound as normal as she could. She held his hand tightly.

Sidharth was in a dilemma of what was happening. She didnt sound fake, her words were full of love. But then what about the conversation he heard yesterday?

"Sana, meri madat kar de kapde chunne mai" Jahan asked or lets say ordered.

"Meri tabiyat thik nahi hai, mai nahi uthna chahti. Bahar bohot log hai unse puch le." she said rolling her eyes.

That was it for Sidharth, he was sick and tired of Jahan interrupting their talks.

"Moti tu itna bhav kyu khati hai?" he laughed.

She ignored his statement.
"Acha sunn, tere se kuch baat karni hai zara bahar chalna."

"Yeh kya baar baar baat karni hai? Mujhe nahi karni koi baat abhi Jahan." she was getting irritated. 

"Tu janti hai mai yahi bolne lagunga aur mai itna toh janta hu ki tu humari personal baatein KISIKE saamne karna nahi chahegi. Yaha tere dost ke saamne shuru hojau? Washroom area mai chal." he smirked.

Sidharth did not miss the obvious look towards him and changing expressions of Shehnaaz. Shehnaaz was usually a open book full of life and innocence but today she was difficult to read. All her actions conveyed so many different things and yet none was clear, atleast to him.

He somewhere expected her to be upfront to let him say whatever he wants over here only.

"Dikha diya rang itne jaldi? Ek din toh rukk jaata... Chal bahar, dekhte hai kya baat karega." she stated casually.

She freed her hand from Sid's hand and got up from the bed wearing her slippers.

"Sana, rug pehen le. Thand lagegi." Sid told her to wear her over coat rug because she might feel cold in the sleeve less sexy nighty.
(Tumne kya socha? Gande log... Joh bhi socha hai na... Sahi socha hai, bass possessiveness hai aur kuch nahi. Konsa kamre mai AC nahi hai joh washroom area mai thand lag jayegi?😂😂)

Sidharth so wanted to go with her and just listen what that leech was telling her. Surprisingly or not so every contestant that entered the house had tried to break them apart.
Ye ajeeb sa joh darr hai, ki mai isse kho dunga ye kaisa darr hai? Woh thi hi kab meri joh mai aaj usse kho dunga? Woh shayad... Humesha se hi uski thi? Meri zindagi mai shayad itni hi kahani likhi hogi iske naam se. Kam hi sahi parr zindagi ke sabse khoobsurat panne honge woh jispe iska naam likha hoga. Durr toh mujhe ab hona padega kyuki ab derr hogayi hai, mai apne emotions ke saath khel nahi sakta. Na mai maan sakta hu ki woh sirf ek dost hai na ye jata sakta hu ki woh kuch usse badhke hai. Sidharth was lost in his thoughts.

After some time both of them had gotten ready and shehnaaz came back to sit with him. She sat there quietly hoping for Sid to initiate a conversation but in vain. Sidharth got up from his bed and was about to walk out.

"Kaha jaa raha hai? Abhi toh mai aayi aur tu jaraha hai." she pouted.

"Toh aur kya karu? Tere hisaab se chalu? Tera mann kare tab tu aayegi mann kare toh uth ke chali jayegi uske saath? Mai yaha tujhe jhelne baitha hu?" he almost shouted.

"Sidharth..." she was just abke to say this.

"Shehnaaz bohot clearly tumse keh raha hu mujhe tumse baat karne mai koi interest nahi hai. Mai tumhari bakwaas abh aur nahi seh sakta. Aur yaha aayi kyu ho tum? Vahi raho na jaha tunhari jagah hai. Vaise bhi tumhara boyfriend kuch hi dino ke liye aaya hai toh maze karo uske saath. Shaam ko akeke mai baat karni hai, raat ko baat karni hai, subhe bhi karni hai. Yeh tum baat hi karte ho na? Tujhe kheech ke washroom area le jaraha hai kuch samajh nahi aaraha..." he was saying.

"Sidharth!" she pushed him by his chest.

"Tune joh aaj ye kaha hai na... Bass isiliye, bass isiliye kar rahi hu mai yeh. Tu nahi samjhega, kabhi bhi." Sana threw a bold statement which Sidharth did not completely understand but obe thing he had understood for sure. This jahan matter was much more than what it seems to normal eyes.

"Tum jhagad rahe ho?" Arti came there.
(Ofcourse she had to be there! 151th camera kaise band reh sakta hai?)

"Arti tujhse matlab? Kyu ghuse chali jaa rahi hai?" Sid asked her irritated.

"Arre mai toh bass guzarr rahi thi yaha se toh socha puch lu." she tried to justify her gossip creed nature under casual curiosity but Sid and Sana both now knew her too well to fall for that.

"Itna hi shauk hai toh time nikal ke fursat se guzar hi kyu nahi jaati chudail." Sana muttered under her breath.

As soon as she went the heat of the argument was back.

"Mujhe kuch nahi jaan na hai Shehnaaz, bass tum mujhse dur raho. Aur jiske saath joh karna hai karo, mujhse koi farak nahi padta tumse aur tumhari harkato se." he yelled.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she just sat with a thud on the bed. Sidharth left from tgere in his anger.
"Please trust me..." she whispered.

"So sad na Sana? Tch tch tch, bichari Shehnaaz." Jahan said mockingly as he went out of the room.

In an hour or so the task started.

Jahan ab se agle nirdesh tak aap iss ghar ke dictator ho. Aap yaha logo ko hukum de sakte ho  aur unse kaam karva sakte ho. Aapke hukum na maan ne parr aap unhe ek dand de sakte ho.

"Thankyou Biggboss. So welcome all to 'CAGED with the dictator' task. So lets set ground rules and make it difficult.
1. Koi bhi ladki khana nahi banayegi, aaj saari zimmedaari ladko ki hogi.
2. Ladkiya sab Saree pehen ke ghumengi.
3. Mahira, aaj aap pura din chup rahengi.
4. Shehnaaz, tum meri assistant rahogi aur mere saath saath hi ghumogi.
5. Kuch log bohot saath chipke rehte hai toh unhe alag karenge. Shehnaaz aur Sidharth, aaj aap kisiko bhi saath nazar nahi aane chahiye." he smiled as he read out the rules.

If looks could kill, Jahan would have been the last person to be alive.

He wouldnt have noticed if Jahan wasnt already on his radar or if it was not about Shehnaaz that Jahan has been nudging her and giving her signs by his eyes to just compel with him.

"Agar pyar karti hai usse, toh ye darr kaisa?" he questioned to no one but himself. He was confused but things were slowly getting clearer.

As the task started even Sana had to wear a Saree and yes she was looking extremely beautiful in the attire. Sidharth was openly gawking at her forgetting his consciousness for a minute. His awe and happiness were ruined the moment she went abd stood beside Jahan who probably complimented her.

Sidharth and Paras were in the kitchen cooking some food as Arti was guiding them. Though he was in the kitchen his eyes were all wroubd the house. He was noticing everytime Jahan was trying to find a chance to hold her waist or her shoulder.

He walked to the garden area in the pretext of getting the fokd checked by rashmi but his motive is not so hidden though.

"Mai chahta hu ki Asim abhi ek dance kare shirtless hoke." Jahan ordered.

Asim quite immediately performed a little dance for him. Sidhartb there was thankful that he was saved from this mess.

"Nive body Asim." he complimented.

"Tujhe pasand aayi na? I knew tujhe pasand aayegi. Woh bohot khush hogi." she smiled innocently and then gave him a smirk.

"Woh? Kon sana?" Asim asked.

"Shehnaaz kya zarurat hai ye sab ki?" he suddenly got panicked.

"Jahan tune bataya nahi?" Sana asked as if she knew nothing.

"kya... Kyu batana hai..." he just denied.

"Aisa kya kiya hai tune Jahan ki tujhe ye batate hue itni sharmindagi horahi hai? Bol de na Jahan Bakshi, Himanshi Khurana ka bhai hai." Sana dropped the bomb. She was looking straight into his eyes confidently while saying this line.

Everybody was quite, no one dared to speak a word. Everyone was contemplating the fact that Shehnaaz's biggest enemy's brother was her ex boyfriend?

"Isme kya hogaya itna? Everybody please get back to the tasks." he announced.

"Rashmi aapko 5 mirchi khani padengi without drinking water." Jahan left his another order.

Rashmi had to give in to his demands as she ate 5 hot chillies which burnt her insides.

"Sana... Tujhe kaise bhul gaya. Tu mere sarr ki malish karde tel se." he smirked.

"Kya?" she reacted almost immediately.

He pulled her with him to the living area with oil in his hand. He sat below the sofa which just in front of the kitchen slab where Sid and Paras were working. Sana was sitting on the sofa above as she had to massage him.

Any child could tell why he had chose that particular spot from the entire house for malish.

Sana unwillingly though started massaging him, she was applying oil. He was making sounds which were not necessary as it wasnt such great massage she was giving.

Every passing minute of that massage were making Sid restless. He was irritated at that man's guts.

He knew he had only one way left now, he deliberately took his hand to the hot pan on the stove and touched it. He screamed in pain as his hand came in contact with the hot pan.

Immediately Sana got up from her seat almost giving a kick to Jahan in his face in her hurry.

She took his hand and placed it under the tap first. She made him sit and started putting ice on his hand. Sid let her do what she wants beacuse this physical pain was nothing in front of the mental torture to see her massage his head and him making sounds that made him want to punch him. And that torture was relieved the moment sana jumped to his aid.

"Arti! Yaha aao Sidharth ka first aid karo, Sana woh kar degi tum chalo mere saath." Jahan shouted.

"Jahan mai kar rahi hu na..." she argued.

"Bhul mat mai dictator hu." he pulled her with him.

Sana and Jahan were now washroom area,
"Maine kaha tha tu uske paas nahi jayegi..."

"Aur maine kaha tha ki mai teri baat nahi manungi..." She said in a equally high tone.

Sidharth had perfect opportunity to see what was happening as he was injured and first aid box was in the washroom area. He engaged arti in finding something while he went in alone. He stood at a distance.

"Tu mere saath rahegi samjha?" he shook her.

"Kyu rahungi mai? Kyu aaraha hai tu vapis mere life mai? Ek baar mai jitna barbaad kiya woh kam tha? Ya firr, haa mujhe pata hai... Tu yeh sochke aaya hai ki ye ladki hass kaise rahi hai? Iski hassi toh mai cheen chuka tha! Aur Saala ye ladki suicide attempt karke bhi bach kaise gayi? Ye zinda hi kyu hai? Ab pehli baar toh bach gayi, chalo iske life mai dobara jaate hai... DUSRI BAARI MAI TOH MARR HI JAYEGI!!" Sana shouted and held him by his colar and pushed him.

Jahan was insulted so he raised his hand to hit her face, his hand was stopped midway. His hand was paralysed on its way in air. He could only feel pain in his hand.
"SOCHNA BHI MAT. Agar ek bhi inch aage badha tera haath toh yahi haath todke rakh dunga. Aisi haalat karunga ki firr aakh uthake dekhne ki himmat nahi karega meri Sana ko haath uthana toh dur ki baat hai." Sidharth held his mouth in his hand and pushed his away.

"Sana mai..." he was speaking.

"Shehnaaz. Shehnaaz naam hai mera." her confidence level had increased.

"Isko yaha se bhej nahitoh mai aisi cheeze bol dunga joh tu nahi chahti..." He started.

Sidharth understood what the scene was, it was all about blackmailing. He did not want to intrude so he was going back not before giving Jahan a murderous look

While moving back he felt a jolt. His hand was held by Sana. Sana held his hand and intervined her fingers with his. She looked directly into Jahan's eyes confidently, while she took their intervined hands and kissed it soundly still not breaking the eye contact.
"Ab bol. Joh bolna hai bol. Yeh yahi rahega." she declared.

"Mai sachme bol dunga..." He was losing his confidence.

"Kya bolega! Bol dunga, bol dunga... Bol de! Kya batana hai, ki yeh joh ladki saath khadi hai woh pagal hai... Yahi na? Kya kahega? Ki yaha aane se kuch mahino pehle ye ladki nahi zinda laash thi? Ki yeh depression mai pad gayi thi? Ya yeh batayega ki isne pura ek mahina andhere mai ek band kamre mai bitaya? Ya yeh ki mai pagal hu kyuki mujhe Psychiatrist ki zarurat padi? Yaa isse bhi acha, mai weak bhi hu, psycho bhi kyuki maine suicide bhi attempt kiya tha! Kyuki maine himmat khoke zeher kha liya tha? Aur kya? Ki punjab mai log mujhe characterless samajhte hai? Ki logo ko lagta hai ki maine Himanshi Khurana ke bhai ko fasaya tha aur uspe cheat kiya?
Parr haa ye zarur batana ki yeh kiss fattu insaan ke vajese hua joh apne pyar ke liye khada na hi saka... Jisne pyar shabd ka matlab hi badal diya aur woh hai tu... Mr. Jahan Bakshi.
BATA DE BC PURI DUNIYA KO... I DONT CARE!!" She breathed.

She turned to Sidharth who was standing there still shocked. He was still in the digesting phase.

"Yahi batana chahta tha toh tujhe. Taaki tu bhi jaan sake ki mai pagal hu, weak hu, psycho hu sab kuch hu! Aur mujhe pata hai shayad iske baad tu kabhi mere paas mudke bhi naa dekhe aur dekhna bhi mat. You deserve better. Mai janti hu ki mann mai tu bhi yahi sab soch raha hoga joh pure punjab ne socha tha. Unse toh khair farak nahi padta tha. Tu mujhse milna mat, dekhna mat, durr hojana parr ek cheez mai kabhi nahi seh paungi woh hai... Teri nafrat. Mai teri aakho mai mere liye nafrat nahi dekh paungi Sid. Mai tut jaungi... Phirr se. Tune anjane mai ek tuti hui ladki ko joda hai. Isa safar mai meri dard chupane wali hassi kab asliyat bann gayi mujhe pata hi nahi chala aur jiss ladki ne pyar pe se bharosa khoya tha usse pyar kaise hogaya yeh bhi. I am sorry...." she broke down on the floor.

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To be continued...

NEXT PART WILL BE THE LAST PART GUYS.