Meant to be

Ch 16 Contd....

The next few days were dramatic, volatile and stressful was putting it mildly. Everyone was in game mode and also all niceties and pretenses were out of the window now and accusations, insinuations and taunts were flung left right and centre. The way Sidharth was now being targeted and it was pretty obvious that this was a planned attack constant and relentless especially since he was very weak. Shehnaaz herself reeling under the realization that what she felt for Sidharth was perhaps going to change her in many ways forever but before she could dwell on that she needed to divert all energies away from him because he really was weak and it was ruthless the way people were at him constantly. Her mind worked in wild ways!

The minute she got the window she diverted all the attack on her and Mahira in her sheer desperation for content, now that her cover of Paras was blown, was only too happy to then escalate things along with her. And escalate they did, Sidharth was a mute spectator for most of the day. All he did was be laying down on the couches in the living room. At one point he was very very ill and needed comfort. Shehnaaz was busy riling Shefali.Z up, it was amusing to watch. The like of Rashmi and Shefali.Z could never, not in a million years ever match up to the wild and yet pure mind of Shehnaaz . He chuckled watching them fumble their way, it was embarrassing watching them even try to match her. They were too contrived, too afrai, too much of a victim of their own compulsions to ever match Shehnaaz's wit humor and confidence, the confidence that came from being honest. He sighed. Why
Did he delight so much in her. Even right now all he wanted was for her to be next to him. She in intervals came to check in him and even spend time with him and whisper sweet nothings to him physically cuddle with him, anything just to reassure he has someone to lean on.

He saw her approaching and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep just to see what she would say, she came flirting around and when she saw that he was asleep quietly slid in to bed with him and gently touched his forehead to see if he has fever. And her palm on his forehead was quickly replaced with her lips and feather of kisses. He could not help but let out a purr of contentment "hmmm! Moti idhar baith ab thodi der, tu jab idhar udhar mandraati hai neend nahin Aati " saying this he dug his face into her waist and flung his thighs over her feet.
"Awww puttu nonnu mela, sonay ki acting kar raha tha!" Saying this she started massaging his scalp to make him feel a tad better. "Haye Sidharth thakh gayi yaar ladtay ladtay! Aur yeh Mahira bhi na abhi sab seriously kar rahi hai, fun chal raha tha"

"Haan aur kar Support, badi aayi jab koyi Akela ho jata hai mein usko support karti hoon. Ab bas kar. Maseeha kahinki!" Saying this he looks at her and can't help but chuckle " yaar tu cheez kya hai bey, kaisay teko idea aaya karkay mein your lipstick idea dude fuckall hai lekin genius hai!"

"Sidharth mein na bohot kutti cheez hoon. Meko agar kisinay unglee ki aur mera bheja ghoom gaya na toh phir jeena haraam kar doon aur pata bhi naa chaleij ki bandha hasay ya roye!" She said this more to herself than him, and he only could chuckle further because all of this every sensuous bit of her and every cute bit of her undid him in a way but also knotted him up in a way. He sighed a deep sigh and tried to sleep.

In the evening, once again the task for very heated and inspire of his weak condition Sidharth insisted on playing, ofcourse the task was almost certainly going to be declared void but he wanted to really get in there and give it back to the likes of Vishal and bhau. While he was arguing with Vishal about playing, Shehnaaz felt an anxiety rise up in her about his health. She tried using her stern voice with him but he went into a stubborn zone and would not calm down. In exasperation she went off in a huff and settled into the parachute bed in the bathroom area. Sidharth instinctively followed sensing she was upset and was a bit taken aback by how much this resembled a lovers tiff. They really needed to draw boundaries, things were growing too fast and too strong between them and it was too much of a blind side for someone as calculated as a Sidharth shukla. He entered the bathroom area and as soon as he saw her sulking all his defenses melted. She with her cute pout and the exaggerated lipstick to mimic Shefali.Z and the fake glasses all of it were so cute. The more cute he found her cute the more stoic his body language became. That was him never one to let anyone see his vulnerability, he nonchalantly walked upto her and just as he was near the foot of the bed flung himslef without any care onto her body, causing both of them to crash against the bed and Shehnaaz wincing as his weight fell on her "aaaah kuttay! Typhoid hokay bhi tu kitna bhaaari hai! Meko suffocation ho rahi hai, uth! Bada strong hai na tu, apnay aap ko samajtha kya hai tu! Ek do din chup kay recover toh kar nahi sakta! Dekh le big boss vaaley bhej dengay
Tujhay bhi hospital phir udharsay khel tu big
Boss! Ek number ka duffar!"