Be With Me
(Part 5)

In Mumbai

Sanskar was standing outside their room resting his head on the door and knocking it again and again like a kid.

"Open the door Shona." He said kind of irritated as he is standing in the same position from about 45 minutes when Swara asked him to go out as she need to change or maybe Swara pushed him out as he was disturbing her.

He passed his hand in his hairs and slightly chuckled recalling what exactly happened 45 minutes before.

Flashback

Swara was standing near the bed, her arms crossed on her chest making a pout looking confusingly at so many dresses placed in front of her.

Sanskar who was combing his hairs smiled seeing her expressions and shook his head in disbelief as before a day she was saying she didnt have any dress and now was herself getting confused seeing a pool of dresses scattered in front of her. Typical Girl. He thought.

While on the other hand, Swara was completely unaware about the thoughts of her husband was standing and holding a dress in her hand and looking at it intensely.

"Shona."

"Yes Sanskar."

"Wear anything because you will look." Listeming to this Swara started to blush lightly thinking of all possible words he will say and lowered her eyes still blushing.

"A chudail. So how does it matter?"

"What...???" She shouted on the top of her lungs, definitely not expecting him to say this word in them all.

"A chudail...??Seriously..!!" She exclaimed narrowing her eyes at him, while he nodded his head as innocently as possible and the very next moment a pillow hit him directly on his face.

"Aaaow." He shrieked in pain.

"Deserves you well." She said cursing him and threw a pillow on him again, making him wince as he was completely oblivious about the second attack as well.

"Hit me as much you want, but it wont change the reality." He said again provoking her when she was standing again looking at her dress, she gritted her teeth and looked at him sharply.

"A word more and you are sleeping outside for a week."

"Wow..!! Habits of a dayan." With this statement he recieved another flying pillow, but he was able to dodge it successfully this time and with this victory of his, he passed her a sarcastic smile.

"You are a complete jerk, i am not coming with you anywhere." She said angrily pushing away the dresses and moving aside.

"You dont have a choice." He said.

"O i had. I can sleep peacefully."

"But its a function for you, the inaugrartion of your music school and definitely you are not sleeping missing that."

"I guess you are right." She said with a sad faxe, "but wait you are not needed there, so I will go alone." She said with a smirk.

"And definitely you wont like to go out with a chudail right."

Saying this she pushed him out of the room and started to get ready herself, while Sanskar first stood outside with a open mouth, but realising what just happenee he started to laugh and aftet that he is standing knocking on the door trying to manofy her with his weird songs.

Flashback Over.

"Meri jaana meri pyari shona.. khola na yeh band darwaja.." Sanskar sung in his not-so-melidious voice, Swara opened the door.

"Never sing again, if you want me to talk to you." She said glaring him, who was till now lost in her beauty as she was looking capitative in that simple look of her's.

Hearing her words he came out of the trance and composed himself.

"Why I sing so well you got jealous of it."

"You sing so well that even Atif Aslam will be jealoused of you."

"Before you reply and we fight more, I am just telling you that I am leaving take care of the house properly I want my place same as I left, without being burnt or something and..."

"Aye wait. What? I am also coming with you."

"Do you forget what I said minutes before."

"That Atif is jealoused of me."

Swara rolled her eyes at him.

"Look you are never going to find a brain there so stop doing that, and I am giving you two options either take me with you or I will follow you in detective style and will make sure to embarass you at every point I can."

"You sure wont do that."

"O I think, I will."

Stamping her foot on ground and knowing her husband much, she left outside throwing the keys at him, while he followed her with a smile.

O how much they both love it, fighting and bickering with each other and specially the irritated face of the one who loose at end. Its all worth the energy they spend fighting.

***

They both were stuck in the traffic while Sanskar was tapping his fingers on the steering wheel while Swara was looking outside.

"Passive Smoking." She said out of blue taking his attention.

"What?" He asked turning towards her.

She pointed outward from the window where a man was smoking standing on the side and looked like his wife and children were standing around him.

"Look, the man dont even know what harm he is doing to his family, more then him it is affecting his family." She said while Sanskar was still confused.

"More then the smoke he takes in, he throws it out, dispersing it in the air his family is breathing, I wont be shocked if they die before him." She completed her words and looked at him.

While Sanskar opened his eyes in shock hearing her words, its nothing new which he already know but suddenly he realised something more then it.

He touched the packet inside his pocket and remembered him smoking and her line repeated in his mind 'i wont be shocked if they die before him' making his senses block.

He cursed for creating a danger to HER himself.

"Sanskarr.." she shook him and brought him out of his thoughts.

"Traffic got cleared." She said and he looked around and nodded still thinking before starting the engine.

While she smiled as now she is sure that now no matter what happen, but he wont touch those packets ever again except for destroying them.

To be continuedd..

Sorry for being so late but I cant help it myself.

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