" Can I meet Miss shehnaaz," Zoya asked at the reception, Seeing his brother's condition she knows she has to do something for him, she doesn't let him give up his love again, not in any case.
" your relation??" she inquires.
" I am her friend"
" Mam I am sorry she is absent today," zoya hummed.
" aap mujhe unka koi address de skti hai, usne shift kia tha abhi recently"
" sorry mam mein apko some employees ka address nh de skti hu" Nadia heard her.
" excuse me" she uttered.
" aap shehnaaz ki dost hai" she questioned pulling her to another side.
" yes, ky aap mujhe unka address de skti hai please, it's urgent, I have to meet her urgently, aap help kar skti hai please"
" is it related with sidharth sir na??" Nadia questioned.
" how do you know??"
" kisi bhi andhe ko dikhega, jab tak koi janbhuj ke dekhna na cahe"
" Woh khuch dino se bhut off lag rhi thi, she was so distant with everyone, kabhi bhi kaam krte karte lost ho jati thi, maine usko bhut baar try kia ki woh khuch btaye, lekin woh humesa ignore karti, mujhe uski bhut tension hai, call bhi nh uthaya aaj mera, me usse milne jane wali thi lekin load hi itna hai aj, mein apko uska address deti hu ap usko kehna Nadia ko call kre" she thanked her later.
The unexpected bell rang startling her to the core, her breathe rises expecting him, no one else knows where she lives, and no one cares, she was thinking counting the probability of him on the other side of the door when the doorbell rang again, she ties up her hairs in a loose bun, correcting her presence, hiding the scars on her hand properly, she moves to open the door and amazed to see zoya at her doorstep.
" Andar aa skti hu??" she asked, her breathing falling short because of the three floors she climbed in this position.
" aao, idhar betho" she said switching on the fan and removing her dupatta.
" mein pani lekar aati hu"
" here" she made her drink the water and sits beside her on the mattress saying nothing.
" zoya tum kyu aayi what if aunty get to know??"
" mujhe baat krni hai khuch shehnaaz and it's very important," shehnaaz ignored her words.
" abhi theekh lag rha hai, tum aise halat mein yahan kyu aayi ho zoya, khuch ho jata toh, apna khyal rkho sbko ye khushiyan nh milti hai" shehnaaz whispered yelled at her besties wiping off the sweat beads from her forehead with the help of her dupatta, missing the child she lost.
" shehnaaz mein theekh hu, lekin bahi nh hai theekh"
" kya hua unhe, bimar hai, chot lagi hai?? Ya khuch aur hua hai bolo na zoya??"
" tum janti ho ky hua hai unhe, Andar se bikhar rhe hai, khud ko maar rhe hai, khud ko blame kar rhe hai, apne aap ko aizyaat de rhe hai, mujhse nh dekha jata hai, jis ghr ke logo ke liye he did everything woh unhe aaj praya kar bethe hai, just because woh khud ke baare mein soch rhe hai, shehnaaz mein janti hu tumhare liye unke upar vishwas karna itna asan nh hai, par woh tumse behad mohabbat krte hai, please unhe apne aap se dur mat kro itna ki woh kabhi laut ke aa na paye, woh nh sunege, jab tak tum nh khogi, unka saath do, unke saath khadi rho please, he just need someone to love him unconditionally without any hidden agenda, woh tut ke bikhar gye hai, mein janti hu woh khush nh rhenge puri zindagi par wahi ush ghr ke kone mein ghut ghut ke tabah ho jayenge, agr tumne bhi unse naata tod lia"
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MERE MEHRAM (completed)
FanfictionThe love story of two different people falling in love with each other in the most unexpected circumstances, for knowing more about them, join me in the journey of Sidharth Siddiqui and shehnaaz........
