PART - 42

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The 5 minutes season for drenching in rain became to half an hour..and all credit of it goes to Sana, the ziddi Gill....









Sidharth huff in anoyance after dragging Sana inside the house.

"Jaldi jake dress change karke aao", Sidharth said sternly but Sana didn't budge from her place but rolled her eyes at him and made an angry face.

"Sana! Pehle hi adhe ghante se bheeg rahi ho..Abhi ke abhi nahin gayi toh phir dekhna mein kya karunga...gussa mat dilao mujhe.", Sidharth said in a real angry tone..he knew that he has to be stern to her...

Sana pouted looking at him but his one glare is enough for her, "woh mein pehle apke like Raj bhai ka kuch kapde la doon...phir mein change karne chali jaungi..aap bhi toh..", she said in a very low voice.

But cut off by Sidharth, "Nahin chahiye..pehle apna dekho..apko thand immediately lag jatahai."


His saying AAP to her doesn't go well but she knew that now saying anything to him will only add fuel to his anger. She made a cute pout looking at him and went to her wardrobe to take her dress and went into the bathroom to take a bath and change.













Sana handed him a pair of Raj's clothes which he took without uttering a single word making Sana sigh...this silence torture is now too much for her. Once Sidharth came out from the bathroom after taking a refreshing bath found Sana walking to and fro in the room with a towel in her hand still in wet hair...why can't she take care of herself, he thought to himself and walked towards her.








Sana was just waiting for him to come out with a towel which she has brought to dry his hair after him coming out and thinking about how he get angry on her..... Sana just felt a drag which made her come out of the trance.








Sidharth stood near her but she was all lost in her self.. Sidharth dragged her hand making her sat on the sofa.

"Hair dryer kahan hai", Sidharth asked before her saying anything..

"Aan", she asked all lost.

"Hair dryer", Sidharth asked this time a little angry by her carelessness.

"Wahan", she pointed towards the drawer, "mein laun", she asked but sat silently seeing his angry face...









Sidharth came up with the dryer and connected to the near switch board and started drying her hair...he blew the hot air when his hand tried to untie those knots inside her wet hairs lovingly swinging them...



"Bachi ho tum..Haan... Tab se towel leke khadi ho..baal nahin suka sakti thi.. agar sardi lag jati toh. Towel leke ese bhoot ki tarah kyun khadi thi..bataogi abhi..", he kept scolding her but her next word made him all quite..

"Aap ke baal sukhane ke liye layi thi..samjhe.. aap bhi toh baarish mein bheeg gaye the..apko bhi toh sardi lag sakti thi", she said pouting after hearing him scolding her again.



Sana looked at him when felt him removing his hand from her air...



"Sorrryyy, mujhe pehle apna dhyan rakhna chahiye tha..mein pagal hun..sahi kehte ho gadhi hun mein ek number ki", sana said feeling may be he got angry again...





Sidharth just smiled seeing her blaberring while making cute faces inbetween holding her own ears in her hands asking for forgiveness or tapping her own forehead for behaving like this... Sana stopped her blabber when he pulled her nose playfully and smiled seeing him smiling again.




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