Kaun Hain Tu Mera? - SidNaaz

~EIGHTEEN~

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There were albums strewn across the bed as Naina and Sidharth's mother laid in bed watching the episode in which Sidharth wins the task, and marries Shehnaz, or at least the little play they both did. As the rest of the episode played on the TV, maa seemed to have been out of it, there were a few pictures in these albums that were so close to her heart. There was one where Shehnaz smiled up at Sidharth fondly as his head was thrown back in laughter, after he put sindoor on her forehead. The way Shehnaz looked at her son that day, she instantly knew that their relationship would be a different one, a deep one, an alliance of not only love or marriage but of souls. There were absolutely no emotions between the both of them when the picture was taken on the day of their wedding, absolutely none, but they still managed to look that together, so she wondered how it would be when they would fall in love, when they'd find parts of their souls in each other.

"Naani?" Naina's voice came.

"Hmm?" She hummed, not looking away from the picture.

"Aap theek ho na?" She asked.

"Haan bacha. Mujhe kya hoga? "

"Kal se aap zyada kuch nahi bol rahi thi. Mama ko jo bola usne, uske wajah se aap pareshaan toh nahi ho rahi na?" Naina hesitantly asked.

"Yeh tu pooch rahi hain? Tu roh rahi thi dekh ke." Naani chuckled, finally putting the album down.

"Please naani. Jitna bhi ladayi karu, mama hain woh mere. Sabse pyaare mama. Uss takle ki muh thod deti waha pe hoti toh. Uske wajah se 23 Anitacles aachuke hain ki mama rehab mein the inn doh saalon mein, ki woh addict hain. Matlab fuck all baatein karte hain." Naina scoffed.

"Naina maar padegi. Gaali kyun deh rahi hain?" Naani shouted.

"Sorry sorry. Gussa aagaya." She said, cuddling into her naani, buttering her up.

"Aap theek toh Haina? Baat karne se mann halka hota hain naani." She continued.

"Mann bhaari nahi hain baccha. Kal thak meko chub raha tha dekh ke lekin usko isse zyada bolagaya Naina. Tujhe pata hain? Tere mama na, jab woh chota tha, mera chunni pakad ke ghoomta tha, kitchen mein, bahar, kahi pe bhi, aise hi pakad ke raktha tha, kyunki he used to feel protected around me. Usko lagta tha ki agar pakde rakhega toh zyada dhoor nahi jaa paungi main usse. Kal ek pal ke liye mere bacche ko aise hi chunni pakdake sehlane ka mann kar raha tha. Maa hoon afterall. Lekin I was proud of him jab usne courage leke mera chunni chod diya ek din. Apne aap chala gaya khelne. Kal bhi mujhe boora laga, bohot boora laga. Lekin he has courage. Jab usne ussi waqt apne emotions mein beh ke jawab nahi diya usko, I was relieved, jiss tarah Shehnaz ne phirse sambhala usko, chinta karne ki reason hi nahi hain." Naani said.

" Haan naani, shayad Sanu naa hoti toh unka jeena mushkil hojata waha pe. Woh apne aap ko khodete." Naina shuddered at even the thought of it.

"Lekin waha pe vase phekne ke baad unhone nahi dikhaya, aapne clip bhi dekhne nahi diya. Aise kyun kar rahe ho aap? Dekhne doh na?" Naina whined.

"Sidharth aur Shehnaz agar ghar pe hote aur kamre bandh karke baat kar rahe ho toh tu kholke baith jaayegi unke baatein sun ne ke liye? Peeping Tom bolte hain unko. Jiss video mein bhi humara baat hoti hain, dekhne deti hoon na? Jab unki beech ki baat hoti hain toh unke beech hi rehene deh." Naani explained.

"Ew." She said, thinking about just how creepy the scene would be if she peeped into their room while they were privately speaking between themselves.