《MYSTERIOUS ARRANGED SAGA ❤ ( Completed )》2 💫
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Sorry... Mein kl so gya tha 👉👈......
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Let's start 😪..
Shehnaaz is sitting in staff room checking se files when one peon come there...
Poen : madam... Apko principal sir ne bulaya hai...
Shehnaaz looked at him and nod her head in yes smilingly
Sana : ji kaka....
And get up from her chair..... She goes to principal 's room and found one man sitting there facing his back....
P : come shehnaaz... Meet him... Mr. Sidharth shukla... Son of one of our trustee.....
Sana looked at him and smile which he return....
Sana 's pov :
I enter inside principal 's office.... One man is sitting there facing his back to me... I move forward and then my eyes fall on him.... I got mesmerized seeing him.... The way he is moving his fingers while talking.... Licking his lips after every sentence..... Hair falling on his head mercilessly... The way his fingers are moving in his hair to set them....
Hayee... 1 min mein itna kuch notice kar liya..... Tu pgl h shehnaaz..... Ye tere kam krne ki jagah h... Tu aise kaise soch sakti hai....
Lekin ye banda hai hi itna handsome.... Isme meri kya glti....
Pov ends....
Sid 's pov :
I was talking to the principal when he send one staff to call a teacher named shehnaaz.... I don't know why but something happen in my stomach listening her name only.....
I feel someone 's gaze over me.... I turn my face and looked at her.... She is just.... J... I don't know.... Her cute almond eyes... Chubby cheeks... That smile.... Everything about her is mesmerized.....
Pov ends...
Both come back on earth hearing principal 's voice...
P : shehnaaz ... Sir ko hmara school dikha do........
Sana : ji mam.... And looked at sidharth.... Chaliye sir.... Said blushing...
Don't know why but she is blushing just looking at him.....
Both are just roaming in corridor silently... Both are getting effective by this closeness.... Sid tried to talk to her...
Sid : vaise...mm... Ap kon se subject padhati hai....
Sana : math....
Sid : oh.. Great....
( in mind) : aisi math teacher agar hume bhi padhati na... To mein kabhi bhi maths class bunk nhi krta....
Sana give him a small smile and then again silence abrupt between them.... They are walking silently when they enter nursery class...
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Students looked at shehnaaz and run toward her giggling happily and hug her legs.... She smile at hug them back....
Sana introduce him to them and they all get busy in playing....
Sid : bache apse bhut pyar krte hai na..
Sana : vo khud hi itne pyare hote hai ......
Sid : han... Apne bachpan mein hi soch liya tha ki apko teacher bnna hai..??
Sana : haan ... Mere papa teacher the... To mein hmesha unko dekh ti thi... Inn bacho ko padha ke na unke chehre pr ik sukoon hota tha.... Bhut khushi milti thi unhe.... Fir dheere dheere mein bhi papa ke saath tution lene lagi.. Or mujhe bhi bhut khushi milti thi.... Bss isliye....
Sid smile at her seeing her with pire adoration.....
She looked at her watch...
Sana : sir.. Meri class ka time ho gya hai... I m sorry but i have to go now.... Apke liye mein dusre teacher ko bej deti hoon...
Sid : um.. No... It's alright.... Meri bhi meeting hai so I'm going too.....
Sana smile at him and nodded her head... Sid forward his hand to shake with her.
Sid : it's nice to meet you miss. Shehnaaz.... I really hope we will met again....
Sana smile and hand shake with him
Sana : nice to meet you too sir....
And both left from there to their respective destinations.....
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At night 🌃....
In shehnaaz 's house....
At dining table....
Pg : kaisa gya tumhara din beta..??? Ask to shehnaaz
Sana : acha tha papa... And smile at him...
Today there is another kind of happiness on her face.... Which is well noticed by her parents
Pg : aaj kuch hua kya beta school...???
Sana looked at him confused.
Sana : nhi baba.... Kyu kya hua...
Pg : nhi... Kuch nhi beta... Khana khaye....
Sana nodded her head and concentrate on her food
Later she left to her room after some chut chatting with them and slept thinking about her new found feelings toward him...
In sidharth 's house 🏠
Preeti : bhai.... Mujhe apse kuch baat krni h...
Sid looked at her and raise his eyebrow...
Preeti : hmare clg ka trip ja rha hai ... Bhai please.... Mujhe jana hai... Please.... Pleaseeeeeeeeeee.......
Sid : study tour..???
Preeti : nhi... L... Cut by him
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Sid : kyu faltu mein time waste krna fir.... Vaise bhi teri neet ki tyari bachi h abhi usi pr focus kar...... Said calmly...
Sd looked at preet who is looking down sadly....
Sd : Aree.... Sad kayeko ho rhi hai... Tera baap baitha hai na abhi..... Tu ja beta.... Khushi se ja.... Khoob masti kro.... Ja packing kar le.....
Preeti di looked at him with twinkling eyes🤩🤩🤩... And hug him tightly..
Preeti : thank you papa... And left to her room happily.
Sid : dad ye....
Sd : chup baith... Baap hoon tera bhul mat....
Sid looked down sulking making him sigh 😪
Sd : beta dekh... Vo din raat padhti rhti hai... Pehle clg fir ghar aake homework fir neet ki tyari... Itna sab krti hai.... Kayi kayi baar raat ko soti nhi hai assignments ke chakkar mein...
So she need a break beta.... Let her enjoy for some days... Uska mind bhi fresh ho jayega or aage vo padhayi khushi khushi kregi....
Sid : samj gya dad.... And looked at him with smile...
Sd : mein or rita to itne cool the... Tu pta nhi kiss pe gya hai..... Apni dadi pr... Khadoos..... Na khud clg time pr trip pr gya... Na use jane deta hai.....
Mujhe to taras aata teri hone vali biwi pr... Bechari ka kaise khadoos sa pati milega... Mera to kisi bechari ldki ki zindagi barbad krne ka dil nhi karta lekin kya kre... Terese apni biwi bhi to chhudhani hai na.....
And laugh making him whined...
Sid : kya hai yaar..... And get up... Maa sambhalo apne pati ko.. Haath se ja rhe hai apke....
And left from there....
Sd : mein aata hoon zara....
And left to preeti 's room.... He enter inside the room and saw preeti who is busying in packing happily and going to put sone books too when sd hold her hands....
Sd : Aree ... Vaha trio enjoy krne ja rhi hai... To isko rhne de na idr.... Kuch din agar iske darshan nhi kregi to kya chala jaayega tera.... Sat on bed
Preeti : baba.... And sat beside him keeping her head on his shoulder.... Agar mein vaha bore hongi to kya krugi....
Sd : khud ko shant krna... Nature ke pass baithna... Unse baatein krna.... Sundar sundar naazarein dekhna.... Ye duniya bhut khubsurat hai beta....
Preeti : hmm.. And hug his arm closer to her.....
Sd : beta... Tu apne bhai ko glt mat samjna beta... Vo jo karta tere liye acha hi karta..... Haan vo thoda khadoos zarur hai.. Lekin apno ke liye had se jada protective hai.....
Preeti : janti hoon papa... Or mujhe bhai se kabhi narazgi nhi ho sakti... I know he is best brother in this world..nd I m lucky to have him as my brother....
Sd keep his hand on her head.... This is called real happiness... When you have a loving family where everyone understand each other... Everyone care for each other... They didn't hold grudges or don't blame each other..... They always find good and positive in every word......
Sd : chal ab.. Bachi packing bhi kr le... Parso nikalna hai tumhe....
Preeti : ji baba...
And sd left from there....
He come inside his room and saw rita ji half laying on bed reading a book.... He lay on her lap looking at ceiling with teary eyes...
Sm looked at his teary eyes and immediately place book on side table and caress his hair...
Sd : I feel very lucky rita..... I don't know how to thank god to give me some a beautiful family.....
Sm smile and wipe his tears....
Sm : ap ho hi itne ache.... Apne unhe bhut ache saanskar diye hai... To itna to banta hai boss..... Said dramatically making him laugh....
After few minutes
Sd : meine sidharth ke liye ik ladki dekhi hai..... Said smilingly
Sm looked at him surprised...
Sm : sachi..??? Apne btaya kyu nhi... Kaisi hai..??? Kaha mili apko..???? Kya karti hai..???? Kaha rhti hai..???
Sd : Aree Aree... Break lagaye mohtarma.... Abhi hum apko kuch nhi bta sakte... Kal phle hum khud uske ghar ja ke baat krege.... Agar sab thik rha fir apko btayege.....
Sm : are.. Par...
Sd : raat bhut ho gyi hai... So jao... Said and lay straight covering himself completely before she ask anything making her sulk....
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