Ch - 78

They are still on the way her heart is hammering loudly in tension, restlessness..sweetness covers her palms. So many things revolving inside her mind, how to tell him? What will his reaction? What if this is the last day of their being together? The last question is enough to shook the core of her soul.

Taking a deep breath she says suddenly, "Stop the car." Sidhant turn to her in confusion, "Why? We are still far, love." Shaking her head she look around the place , "Please, I need you..right now, right here.." She suddenly demands with restlessness in her voice.

He is stunned for a second but her anxiety is not hidden by him, also the reason behind her sudden asking for him. She is still thinking that he might leave her, and this will be their last time which is not happening. But if this is what she wants then, no problem.

And why would be? He is always ready to feel himself inside her, it's one of the best feelings of his life after the love. Stopping the car on a side he turns to her by unbuckle the seat belt. "I would love to fulfil your wish." He whispers in a husky voice.

The burning fire inside their eyes is enough to warm up the atmosphere, biting her lips she wrapped her both legs around him by sitting on his lap, making him pushed the seat on back. Her fingers start unbuttoning his shirt in a hurry..

This wild little aafat will gonna be his death one day, grabbing the hem of her top he tossed it off and pulled her lips into him by cupping the beautiful face on his palms. Her hands roaming all over his body, causing his pulse to raise by each coming seconds.

She moans on his mouth when his fingers positioned on her behind and squeezed it hard during the kiss, her body automatically start rubbing on his poking hardness. The atmosphere of the car getting more arousing and hot, lingering lips down he unclasped her inner and start sucking and nibbling on her bouncing blossoms.

Arching her head back on pleasure she rolled her hand down and wrapped her soft fingers around his hardness causing a groan left from his throat. His teeth pressed on her erect nipples when she starts moving her fingers in a rhythm forcing him to lose all senses.

Both are busy playing with each other's parts, the moment when they lost completely on the hangover of other's smell and actions which is enough to restrict any other thoughts that come on their mind.. His tongue swayed around her hardness, hand is busy in grinding the other..

Her lips trailing all over his neck, shoulder and fingers is busy riding him against her hand..causing both of them to moan and groan in pleasure..

His expert mouth is making bring her on the edge of release, he is also breathing heavily and going to explode on his hand when she remove it back, "I want you inside me." She mumbled.. Pulled her lower down he positioned himself near her and lost completely inside her..

His hands are cupping her behind, helping her to move herself against his. The thrusts are hard fast, shows a eagerness more than the other times. It has always been their way, to forget everything once collide with each other..the senses, mind, thoughts nothing works..

After a while she rests her herself on his chest, both breathing heavily.. Caressing her hair he pecks the side of her head, "You get wild in tension baby, but I love this lust type of love." He murmured. She nuzzles her nose on his chest, "I want to be like this."

Chuckling he says, "But I have to drive love, I will help you to get back in the same position once we reach home." Making a pout she settles back on her seat after placing a kiss on his chest.

Again the ride to the house is awkwardly quiet, she keep playing with her fingers by staring outside the window. She is extremely scared about imagining his reaction, it's easy to tell that she will leave him he asks for.. But the mere thought of it is killing her completely from inside.

He switches on the lights after entering inside, naaz roll her eyes all over the place with a gut-wrenching thought this might be the last day of her in this place, with him... Suddenly she startled when feeling a pair of arms wrapped around her tummy from the back,

"See, it does not look like a dump yard anymore." Sidhant said by move her head slowly by his. Chuckling she nodded and pat on his hands which are rested on her stomach. Placing a kiss on her cheeks he suggests her to freshen up and eat first before start any talking.

Naaz is settled on the bed by resting a pillow on her lap, keep biting her lips, nails in restlessness. Sidhant pass her the glasses and sit in front of her, "You had a headache again? Why just not wear them properly?" He frowned at her carelessness.

Huffing she wear them, "I just forget." She calmed herself a little and going to say something but he stops her, "Tell everything from start, childhood, teenage.. I want to know everything I miss in your life..please." He deliberately said this, not that doesn't want to know about the past..

It's just he doesn't want her to start her from something which is most difficult for her to share, and especially when he already know that.. All he wants from her, is just simply trust him to share anything without hesitation or fear.

Taking a deep breath she shrugged her shoulders and continues, "Remember the day we met, little fairy one.. I was in Mumbai at a school function with mumma.. We actually lived in Delhi at that time. I always was stubborn or you know..rebellious kind of child."

"The family in which I born, is a complete Orthodox one.. Like as per their rules, I was not allowed to study after ten, if I one wear short clothes than it means she is a characterless woman, talking with boys also give you the same certificate..

You can't talk in front of them, all you have to do is be just shut and nodded in agreement in whatever they said, you can't even eat by your own way, have to wait until the men finished no matter ladies are dying in hunger.

You can't do anything that makes you happy, because you are only born to be a doll of their hand until get married and after that you are transferred to another master. They can use you in any way they want, the most hilarious thing is all that is only for the women of house.. Men can do anything they want..

It's a joint family with my grandfather, his two sons a daughter and their spouses. My father is the younger one, every decision was taken by my grandfather. What we would wear, eat, do everything.. You know once, he send me to the kitchen, for learning cooking..

I don't have any problem with the idea of that, but then they said.. That a girl needs to learn cooking, it's their natural job..this thing triggers the shit out of me and I did all wrong things on the kitchen... That day all had to sleep starving, I did it every time they forced me to cook.."

Sidhant chuckles by resting his head on her lap, he is not surprised because till now that she is absolutely capable of pulling this type of stunt, "You are a really little piece of aafat." He murmured and sit back.

Naaz lowered her eyes and sighs, a reflection of pain spread over her face, "Mumma used to say this, you are a aafat. That's why it triggered me when you said it first but then I am in love with this."

He narrows his brows as the word hit him, "Used to?" She looks at him and nodded, "Hm..she left me when I was eighteen, she had cancer..it..all came to know at third stage..it's impossible to save her.. All her efforts that I am here today,..my mumma."

He can feel the pain in her voice, the pain of heart.. losing someone close to you, who can understand this better than him. And the weird irony here is, they both lose their loving ones at almost the same age. He never received any motherly love but remember seeing her mother,..

She said thanks to him, her smile was the same as naaz.. Moving a little he rest his head on the back and pulled her on his lap by wrapping an arm around her shoulder, "Let's talk like this." Smiling slightly she rest her head on his chest, "She did everything to save me from the so-called family.

"Fight for my education, and secretly help me to prepare for medical. No one knows about that except her,..I was the topper, always and her efforts force me to work hard. Everything changed after she left me..

My so-called father gets married on the very next month, because his father wants him to. I could only manage to go to school once a week, they start forcing me to do the household works..which I as usual turn into a blunder due to the fit of anger inside me.

They used to beat me, but nothing affected me.. I couldn't show myself weak.. After the finals of twelve, I was just waiting for the results of medical, hoping for the scholarship.. I met nina when her school came to Delhi, because of some tournament..

Our friendship was instant and shockingly become a strong one.. Then the results came and I get the scholarship, everything was as per my plans.. But then one day they blast a bomb on my head that my marriage was fixed to someone..I don't know who and it's in bloody one month."

Sidhant turns to her in a snap, "What the fuck? What..did you do then?" He is completely shocked by listening to her story, why they blessed with the worst families ever?

Naaz chuckles with her devil face, "My grandfather used to eat something for better digestion. I just mixed the whole bottle on the food.. That was the first revenge, for pissing me off.. After that I had no choice than running..

Mumma hide her jewellery in the garden and informed me about that before... She must had an idea that the situation would come into my life. The next thing I do was mixing sleeping pills on everyone's food and run at night..

I had the jewellery, some cash and my scholarship letter with other certificates. At that time nina proved that she is the bestest friend one can ever get.. She was one year senior to me and living alone in the apartment. The rest of the things were tough but not that much..

My admission was easy, the topper benefit helps me to get a scholarship every year. In meantime I did few jobs, for earning a living. I had nina's complete support in every situation, her family is very nice and accepting. They know all about me, and support my decision..

I heard once, I mean nina visited Delhi by being a reporter...for knowing what was happening on my so called house.. And came to know by the neighbors that they forget about having any daughter and never wants me to return because they would kill me immediately for tarnishing their image on the society."

Sidhant clenched his jaw by tightening his grip around her, "I will finish the whole existence of family before they try to touch you." Smiling she turns her head to him by raising one brow, he set her raised eyebrow and says, "Don't give me that look, love, I can do that.."

Chuckling she pulled his cheeks, "Aww, my goon boyfriend.. Don't worry, it was just a fit of anger,..they are not capable of doing the murder kind of things. They are living under the pressure of society, their decisions depend on what society thinks.. Till now they even forget about me and take me as a dead..

And the funny thing is, our families sucks." She joked with an unbelievable chuckle, he nodded in agreement and says by placing a kiss on her forehead, "We are enough for each other." She smiles slightly on it, as again the actual fear starts haunting her.

This is the time, she have to say the truth.. Later or sooner, it will cause the same pain. Closing eyes she fists on the hem of his shirt, as assuring herself that he can't able to leave because she is holding him.. It might seem childish, but we all having that child inside us which come out in few situations..

"Sidhant." She breaths by controlling her heart which can come out anytime. A sigh left out of his mouth, her sudden change of voice telling him that what she is going to say. He can feel the pain, fear reflecting on her voice, it's aches on his heart by seeing how she clutched his T-shirt..

He have to make her understand that he is not going anywhere, tightening the hold around her he placed his head over her, "I will never leave you.." He mumbled.

She closes her eyes and sighs, "Maybe you do after what I am going to say.." She murmured making him rolling his eyes. He cupped her face from one hand and lay half on the bed by wrapping the other hand around her..Fisting her hand she says, "I...i.. can't..get..pr" She tried but not able to complete the word..

"Shh...it's alright baby...I know what you are going to say.. I met dr. Sinha." His words cause her eyes to pop out in shock. .

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Let's see what happens next!!

I know the ending is not right, but I have to..
I don't know anyone get the thing or not? Just know that this is the reason behind changing the names as I don't want to connect sidnaaz with this directly. Because I am not going to change the theme of the story.

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