" Jaanta hoon? He is my bestfriend man!",

Amish said making my eyes shine. Hayee Babaji Thank you so much, thankyou. Finally I will meet my Siddhu!

"Kyu? tujhe milna hain?"

He again nudged me when I nodded silently. He chuckled and hugged me from the side,

"Chal! Thik hain Aaj Shaam ko woh laut raha hain... toh chal! Milwata hoon!"

POV ENDS

Flashback Ends

He said when Palak's eyes grew wider, she looked at Amish who let out a sigh, while Palak asked,

"Matlab Saanu, Sidharth Sharma ko jaanti hain? What? Anyways Phir?"

"Phir Di..."

He said and continued the rest of the stories.

Flashback

It was finally the moment Shehnaaz was going to meet the love of her life. She was chirping around in Amish's apartment, cooking for Sidharth. Just then, the doorbell rang.

Amish quickly stood up and moved to the door, Opening it, he shouted making her breath hitched.

"Heyyy Man! Ssup! Sidharth!"

He asked welcoming him in while Shehnaaz peeped from the kitchen to just get a glimpse of

"All good"

He said chuckling and thumped down on the couch.

SIDHARTH'S POV

I thumped down on the couch, when I heard the beautiful, mesmerizing tinkering tune of anklets. Looking above, I looked at the most beautiful face that I have ever come across but why her eyes, nose and features are reminiscing me of her. My Bestfriend, well no... Sidharth she is not your bestfriend. If she was then she would never have left you in this big city alone. She would have atleast called you up just to know whether you are alive or not. On the contrary, my father was also snatched from me by her. I saw her gulping the lump in her throat, her eyes were turning moist. She was gazing at me with a constant emotion in her eyes.

"Arrey Sid! Can you recognise..Who is she?"

Amish asked me while I again looked at her face and then looked at Amish defying.

" This is Shehnaaz...Teri Naaz!"

He said while my breathe hitched and I looked at her. Oh My God! She has turned out such a goddess, No..No Sidharth you are engaged. You can't think about someone else.

"k..."

I was about to say something while one female voice grabbed out attention however I could notice that voice brought a irritation over Amish's face. It was Hrina, My fiancee. The person with whom I am secretly engaged.

"Heyy Guys! Hii Baby!"

She came and hugged me tightly. I smiled at her small gesture, though she possess a very narcissistic personality still I somewhere wonder how much she loves me. Despite of me being not that much affluent.

POV END

Seeing Hrina clinging on Sidharth, a thousand needless pierced through her innocent heart. She couldn't believe that whatever she heard from her friends were true. She was handling the inner turmoil when Hrina asked Sidharth.

"Yeh...Who is this baby? She isn't from any industry as far as I know...Ummm look how tacky she is looking!"

She passed a comment while Amish was about to say something before he could protest, Sidharth said something which broke her into pieces,

"Arrey Baby! Yeh..Yeh Cook hain Amish ki! Hain na Amish?"

He said while She looked at Sidharth with a widened moist eyes. Amish clenched his jaws and announced something making Sidharth slap his forehead and Hrina frown.

"Nahi! She isn't a Cook Sidharth! Hrina, He is joking..She is Our childhood Bestfriend. Shehnaaz.. Shehnaaz Gaur! Tumhare Baby ki Khaas dost!"

Hrina frowned and looked at Shehnaaz from head to toe as if examining her intently. She was a person with a lot of insecurities, being a bit dark in complexion, she couldn't handle a single person with such a beauty that too around her boyfriend. She was grinding her teeth and fisted her palm.

"Acchaa! Hmmm..Kaha se ho tum?"

She asked Shehnaaz while she looked down and mumbled about her hometown.

"Ag..Agra... Uttar Pradesh!"

Hrina chuckled and controlled her laugh, saying

"Aah! Now I got it itni Gandi Dressing Sense Kaha se Aayi tumhari! Koi baat nahi, Meri Baby ki Dost ho! See! Waise bhi main Charity karti hi hoon! Toh Why not Tumhe Kuch mere Dhaang ke dress de doon! Taaki atleast mere Baby ko embarassed na hona pade!"

She said humiliating Shehnaaz. Sidharth frowned and glared Hrina while Shehnaaz was expecting some vocal protest from Sidharth but she got none.

"Uski Zaroorat nahi hain! I am more of a self dependent girl, Main Daan nahi leti! Agar kabhi Zaroorat padegi toh main khudh Khareed loongi!"

She said while Hrina glared her and then looked at Sidharth for a vocal protest but she also got nothing. However to calm the environment, Amish said,

"Accha Guys! Let's... Let's have Dinner! Shehnaaz ne Banaya hain sab kuch aaj! Sidharth tere sab favourite dishes!"

Hearing Amish, she moved inside the kitchen. When Hrina smiled and sat beside Sidharth, after few minutes, Shehnaaz started serving the food. He tore one morsel of the chapatti dipping it into the curry, he moaned in ecstasy.

"Ummm.... It's Delicious!"

He praised setting Hrina's soul on fire. Till now, he has never praised her cooking skills. Well talkin' about Hrina's cooking skills, it only consisted of Pastas, Maggies, Soups, Salads and all Continental Food. After the dinner, Hrina took out a note of five hundred and forwarded it towards Shehnaaz,

"Umm..Yeh lo and thankyou for making us such a delicious meal!"

It came as a humiliation to Shehnaaz. She gulped the lump in her throat and looked at Sidharth who was having the meal with a satisfying grin.

"Umm..Hello! Take it!"

Hrina again nudged her when Shehnaaz chuckled sadly and joined her hand.

"Guests Bhagwan jaise hote hain humare liye! Aur Humare Baba ne humein sikhaya hain ki Bhagwan se Paise nahi liye jaate! Yeh shayad aapke Father ne Aapko nahi sikhaya hain agar Sikhaya hota toh kisi bhi Insaan ko Aap yun Humiliate nahi karti"

She said making Hrina furious. While Hrina this time, stuffed the note in her Wallet and looked at Sidharth. Though, these words made Sidharth too furious as he has loved Hrina's father as his own. As always he had this notion that His father has always prioritised Shehnaaz more than him. 

"How Dare You! How Dare you woman to speak like that about Ashok Uncle like that. Tum Hoti kon ho yaar! Tum jaise Choti Insaan ko pata bhi hain Kon hain Ashok Mittal. He is one of biggest Producer of this Industry. Aur tum kon ho? Haan? Hrina ne toh sacch hi kaha hain, Aukaat kya hain tumhari! How Dare you speak like with my love! Tumhari Himmat kaise huwi use humiliate karne ki! Bloody Worthless Creature! Ab yaad aa rahi hain Dosti haan? Jab Bestfriend Superstar ban gaya hain! Jab uske paas Duniya ka Paisa aa gaya! Bloody Opportunist! Aaj Bhi Amish ke Apartment mein Padi ho! Pata nahi Kya kya Kar chuki hogi! Bloody Idiot! Hrina is Loyal! Woh Kadr karti hain meri! Samjhi! Opportunist nahi hain tumhari Tarah! NOW. FUCK. OFFF! Cheap Class ki Cheap Mentality! Mujhe Sharam Aati to even consider you as my best friend",

Saying he pulled Hrina along with himself out of the Apartment. While Shehnaaz thumped down on the floor, crying like a maniac. She couldn't believe that her bestfriend and childhood love would judge her like this. Amish was burning with rage, his eyes were moist.

FLASHBACK ENDS

"Uske Baad Di! Even I didn't keep any contact with Sidharth. Even though he tried to reach me out several times, even he indirectly tried to ask about Shehnaaz but I kept on Denying!"

He said, Palak till now was in tears. She was now hating Hrina and her father more, as she knew how pathetic they are as a human and how they might have washed his brain. Palak was about to say something when she noticed Sidharth's father was present there on the wheelchair. Palak called him to discuss something about Shehnaaz and Amish as she has always liked her for her baby brother. Sidharth's father eyes were red in anger and tears were threatening to fall.

"Uncle Ji!"

Palak gasped while Amish too gasped as till now Shehnaaz has not tell Sidharth's real face infront of his dad.
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TADAAAA SO YEAH IT'S THE ANOTHER CHAPTER OF MY ANOTHER BOOK ...HOPE U GUYS WILL LIKE IT AND IF U GUYS LOVE IT THEN PLS DO VOTE AND COMMENT ....LOVE LOVE ❤️❤️