Chandigarh

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S - "Kullu?! Ik min Ruk"

We just exited the gurudwara, heading back to the car, him a few steps ahead of me. I wasn't surprised to say the least after seeing him follow every single thing I was saying though fussing a bit but still doing it in the end. We'd been fine until He got angry at me for wanting my phone. I jump onto him making him wobble until his back was against the car.

Si - "Yeh kis liye? Abhi toh hath pakarh k chalne se bhi mnna kr rhi thi"

S - "Toh tu tang mat kiya kr na? Sirf phone maangne pe daant diya tune."

Si - "Fir daantunga agar maanga toh"

I sighed softly against his neck not letting him pull away. "Nhi mangungi, abhi ache se hug kr mujhe. Poore feel se" I complain tightening my hands around him. He chuckled holding me properly.

Si - "Ab chalein baby? Drive krni hai firse"

S - "Hmm Pr pehle change krne k liye rukna parega-"

Si - "Gaadi mein hi krle, bahar Nhi dikhega, main..."

S - "No way, tu toh hoga na aise kaise change krlu?! Raaste mein rukenge"

"Gadhi, poori baat sunle, main bahar hi rahunga, tu andar baith k change krle." He says letting go of me as I bit back my lip to keep from smiling. He was way too cute sometimes. I smile getting into the car as he moves to stand against my door, facing his back to the inside. I quickly pull on one of his sweatshirts and pull on a pair of biker shorts underneath, knocking on the door to tell him to come inside.

"I love you" I mumble kissing his cheek as he sat back into his seat. He softly pecked my cheek back before going onto put in the address into the navigation system.

S - "Tu kyun nhi bolta kbhi? Mere saamne toh bol Skta hai na? Kutta"

Si - "Tujhe pta hai baby, main aise nhi bolta rahunga poora din"

S - "Main bhi nhi bolungi fir aagey se"

Si - abey yr ye.... kya karun ab. Pehle hi bol deta toh naubat hi nhi aati. Humesha bolti hai woh aur main kuch nhi kehta aage se, problem toh hogi hi na? Ab isse keh bhi nhi skta ki agar nhi bolegi toh kya haalat ho jayegi meri. 3 din aise chup chup ghumi thi toh dimaag hi chalna band ho gya tha..."Shehnaaz, baby tujhe pta hai na nhi hai aadat mujhe? Aise gussa kyun ho rhi hai?"

S - "Mujhe bhi sun ne ka mnn krta hai na? Har minute bolne ko bhi keh rahi lekin jawaab toh se skta hai. Upar se phone bhi nhi se raha, pata nhi kya hogya hai subah se."

Si - "Acha idhar aa, itna kyun kr rhi hai baby? Phone de dunga aage jaake okay? Abhi mood theek kr. Aise sadha hua muh bnake rahegi? Kal se fir kaam mein busy ho jaunga toh pachtayegi tu khud hi"

I hated the accuracy of that. We had a shoot together in the evening but he was going to be out all day for formalities due to his movie. Another reason why all the little things were bothering me so much. He'd become sort of a drug, something I'd become addicted to unknowingly. I'd never felt like this for anyone before but whenever he was away my body sort of had its own little turmoil to the void. My mind instantly thinking of the worsts, he'd be bombarded with so many people around him, all day long. What if he doesn't even get time to miss me?

" Ek baar bolde na Sidharth? Kya ho jayega" I whined turning towards him. He let out a soft smile pecking my forehead before whispering a small I love you. I smiled back at him relaxing my mind. It'd be okay, just a mere 5 weeks. We drive down the road, descending from the height we were at. The drive down to the flat was a whole of 8 hours. I turned the music back on singing away a few hours while he drove, adamant on reaching there before the sun set. We stopped at a small restaurant 4 hours later stretching and exchanging seats. He smirked handing me back my phone just as I began to drive. I ignore it letting it sit in the cup holder, continuously pinging with notifications. I drove us down the last of the hills entering a more homely setting. Chandigarh was beautiful. Full with gardens and shops along with routes to just chill on. I'd been here a few times before along with Rohan and Jovan, hence the fact that I knew where many of the people here lived. Jassie and Inder lived the closest along with another few of their industry friends. Sargun's punjab flat was close by mines as well. I'd already planned how we'd roam the streets at night with baaz, an excuse to pass time while Sidharth was at his shoot. He'd fallen asleep the moment we drove out of the narrow roads. I continued driving listening to the music playing softly in the background. I'd missed this flat just as much as I'd missed the city. It was my first ever achievement. My own home. It wasn't as big as the one back in Mumbai but it was decent. 2 bedrooms, a good enough living room and the best part, a huge balcony along with the stairs leading to the rooftop just outside of the entrance. I drive into the parking deciding to shift the stuff before waking Sidharth up. It was only 6 in the evening. A successful planned road trip. Moving back outside I shook Sidharth awake, letting him relax out of the seat before pulling him upstairs.

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