The confrontation

Hussain's POV:


"Yaar yeh Shehry kyu nahi aaya abhi tak?", I said, looking at my watch, as I sat on the couch. It was almost 2 in the afternoon, and he said he would be back within a few minutes but he didn't come.


I looked up at Sana, who was sitting across from me, hoping she'd say something, but no, she was again busy with her phone.


UGHHHHH!


"You and your phone!", I said, looking at her, but she didn't even hear me.


Wait! I know what to do now!


I casually picked up my phone, and pretended to talk to someone.


"Hey jaan! What's up? Kya kar rahi ho?", I said, looking at her from the corner of my eyes, but she didn't hear that either so I decided to raise my voice a bit, "Ofcourse I love you jaan!", I said as a smirk played across my lips. I was looking at her from the corner of my eyes, and I could see that she raised her eyes up to me, with a suspicious look.


I decided to continue, "Obviously jaan! I'll be back in a week!" I was trying so hard, to control my laughter.


She raised her eyebrows, "Hussain?"


"Heyy I'll talk to you later..no no koi nahi hai saath, its Shehry's friend!", I said, pretending to disconnectthe call, "Jee?"


"Whats going on?", she asked me with a very serious look on her face. It was like she was almost about to kill me.


"Koi nahi..", I replied casually, looking away, which made her even more suspicious.


"Hussain idhar dekho!", she demanded with an irritated tone.


"Kya hua Sana?", I replied.


"Who were you talking to?", she asked. I could tell that she was very irritated by this time.


"Dude I was just kidding! I spoke to you twice, lekin you didn't answer. Phone pe 'jaan' kaha toh bari jaldi suna tumne?", I smirked, "Now I know how to catch your attention!", I laughed out loud.


"Oye! You serious?", she asked.


"Jaan, don't you trust me?", I imitated Waqas's dialogue from our Brown GF VS Brown BF wali video.


"Squeeze me? Didn't I just ask you for your phone? Give me!", she imitated mine, which made me laugh out loud.


"Please ainda kabhi meri nakal mat karna! You're not a good actor!", I said, in between my laugh.


"Oyeeeee!", she threw a cushion at me, and I ducked covering my head. The cusion flew behind me and hit a vase, that fell to the ground and broke.


"Shitttt!", she jumped in surprise.


I just looked at her covering my mouth, nodding.


"Oye! Who told you to duck? Look at what you did!", she blamed me.


"Acha? Cushion toh bhoot ne pheka tha na? Aapki toh koi galati hai hi nahi madam!", I folded my arms across my chest, and she hid her eyes with her hands, sticking her tongue out.


"Ab iska kya karein?", she asked.


"Kuch nai, rehne do...not a big deal!", I assured, and she let out a sigh in relief.


I heard the front door open, and I rushed to the door hoping it was Shehry.


"Hey!", he said as he entered, closing the door behind him.


"Where were you?", I inquired, as he took off his jacket, and hung it on the stand. "Yo, say something...", I added.


"I went to Amna's house..", he said in a low tone.


I widened my eyes in surprise, "Why?"


He took off his shows and walked over to the stairs, and sat down.


"I wanted to talk to her parents. About us!", he said.


"Annnndd....", I asked, really dragging the word.


"Umm..her dad said he needs some time to think, and then he also wants to talk to Baba!", he said looking down at the floor, as if in deep thought.


"Toh problem kya hai? Karwa de na baat unki...", I said placing my hand on his shoulder.


"Hmm...", he nodded.


Amna's POV:


"Baba, apne aise kyu kaha? You don't like him, do you?", I asked, as he closed the door, after Shehry left.


"Listen, its not that easy okay? I need time..", he said irritated.


"Baba can I ask you something?", I said, looking down, fumbling with my dupatta.


"Hmm?", he said walking towards his room., while I followed.


He walked up to his bed and sat down, with his head in his hands, letting out a deep sigh.


I walked towards him, and kneeled down, and grabbed his hands.


"I'm sorry!", I said, rubbing his hands.


"I will not go against you. No matter what decision you take I will always respect you.", I added as he looked up at me, "But I just want to ask you to think about my happiness for once. Please!", I said.


He let go pulled his hands back and said, "If I don't think about your happiness, then I don't know who will.", which made me tear up.


"I'm sorry Baba!", I said wiping away my tears that were rolling down my cheek, but my eyes wouldn't stop tearing. I got up and said, "Meri khushi Shehryaar ke saath hai..", and turned around to walk out of the room to hide my tears.


I went upto my room, grabbed the bag and left my home to go to Shehry's. I wasn't too sure, if after all that had happened, mere waha jana theek tha ya nahi, but I still decided to go.


I took a cab to his house, and upon reaching, I very nervously went upto the door and rang the bell.


Hussain opened the door, "Amna...?"


"Hey..", I replied, with a forced smile.


He stepped aside, gesturing me to walk in, and I did.


"Lemme call Shehry.", he said shutting the door, before he ran upstairs.


I stood by the door, until the arrived.


"Amna..what are you doing here?", Shehry asked, walking down the stairs. His eyes shifted to the bag that I was holding, "And why do you have a bag with you?", he said pointing at it.


"Umm..I don't know..i just came...like I was going to before you spoke to dad..", I said, with pauses.


He nodded, "No, I don't think you should be staying here..its not appropriate...", he said taking that last step down the stairs, "Aur main tumhare parents ko dhoka nahi dena chahta.."


"I understand..", I replied, as I curled my lips inwards, and nodded.


"But we can all hangout today..", he said, giving me a big smile.


I smiled back.


"Amnaaaa! What are you doing here?", Sana came running towards me from the living room. She pounced on me, giving me a hug, and I almost fell, but Shehry placed his and on my back, stopping me from falling.


"Careful girls", he nodded, and we giggled.


"Acha whats up? Yaha kaise?", Sana asked again, pulling back.


"Ask him.", I said blushing, as I pointed my finger at Shehry.


"Kyuuu? Kya chal raha hai?", Sana nudged her elbow onto Shehry's arm, making him blush too.


"We are all hanging out today..kahin bahir chalet hain..", he said, to which Hussain added, "Time to partyyy girlsss!", in excitement.


"But guys, we need to do something about this Sidra ki bachi first!", he added.


"Hmm.", Hussain nodded.


"I'm gonna confront her about this directly, and Amna youre coming with me!", Shehry said, and grabbed me by the arm.


Hussain and Sana stayed downstairs.


"Shehry, but what are we gonna do? What are we gonna say?", I panicked, as he took me up the stairs, towards Sidra's room.


"Say whatever you want, I just wanna know why she did this..", he replied.


"Shehry but...", but he didn't let me speak.


"Sshh.", he said before opening her door.


Shehry's POV:


I barged into the room, and saw Sidra sitting on the bed, doing something on the laptop. She looked at us, as we walked towards her.


I let go off Amna's hand, walked towards her laptop and shut its screen.


She looked up at me with a surprised expression, "Yeh kya kar rahe ho tum?"


I stared directly into her eyes, "Do you think my life is a game?"


She got up, "What do you mean?"


"You know exactly what I mean Sidra!", I yelled. "You think you could get away with this?"


"What are you talking about?", she asked as if she had done nothing wrong.


Sana walked closer, "Sidra, we know you've lied to both of us! It wasn't good. You cant just play with our lives.", she said in a very calm tone.


"Nahi, woh actually main...", she started speaking but obviously had nothing to say.


I raised my finger up towards her face, "Bas! You're here because of us, because of Yaari. But once this promotion is done, please don't even try to contact us!"


She walked towards me, and started crying, "Shehry please!" She caught hold of my hand and said, "I love you Shehry! I only did this for your love!"


"Is harkat ke baad toh, mera pyaar toh kya, tum meri nafrat ke layak bhi nahi ho!", I said, letting go of my hand from within her grip.


"Stay away!", I added, and turned around to leave.


I could hear her crying, but I didn't stop.


Amna caught hold of my hand, "Don't do this to her...", she whispered.


I felt bad doing that, but I had no other choice. She not only lied to me, but she also lied to Amna. I wasn't going to forgive her so easily.


I loosened my grip for her hands and said, "No Amna. Lets leave!"


"Shehry please mujhe maaf kardo..", Sidra spoke up.


I turned around, "Maaf? Do you even realize what you've done?"


She looked down in embarrassment, and nodded. "I'm sorry!"


I rolled my eyes, and looked at Amna, who mouthed, "Jaane do.."


Why is Amna doing this? How can she be okay with it?


"What do you want me to do?", I asked Sidra.


"Forgive me please?", she said, joining her hands together in front of me.


"Please yeh sab na karo..", I looked away.


"I know what I did was wrong. Mujhe har haal mein tumhe paana tha. But I didn't realize ki meri yeh galati se tumhe aur Amna ko kitna dukh hoga. I've realized my mistake now.", she continued.


I sighed. "Fine, but this doesn't mean that we're friends or anything.", I said, looking at her. She was crying.


"And please rona band karo..", I said irritated.


She wiped away her tears, and walked up to me, "Thankyou Shehryaar. I'm very sorry. And New York wapis jaane ke baad, you will never see me or hear from me again. I promise.", she said, holding my hands.


"Hmm..", I nodded, pulling my hands back. I looked at Amna, "Lets go.."


I walked downstairs and she followed.


"Why did you do that? Its okay, usne apni galati accept karli hai...", she asked me, as I grabbed my jacket.


"Dude!", I said putting my hand into the sleeve of the jacket, but struggled to put the other one on.


Realizing, she held my jacket, and helped me put it on. "Forget it yaar. Jaane do...be happy now! Lets enjoy our day.", she said. "Aise sarey hue mood wale Shehry ke saath kahin nahi jaana mujhe..", she smiled.


"Acha?", I raised my eyebrow.


"HAAAN! Ek Shehry wali smile toh dedo!", she puted.


"Fiiineeee", I said giving her a smile.


I opened the door and walked out to the car, wher Sana and Hussain were waiting for us.


"Lets go..", I said getting into the car, while Hussain got in from the other side.


Both the girls sat in the back.


"Okay, so where are we going?", Hussain asked, closing the car's door.


"Yeh mat pooch!", I replied, with a smirk, as I looked at Amna through the rear view mirror.


"What?", She asked, noticing that I was staring at her.


I turned around towards both the girls, "Ready to have the time of your lives?"


"You're scaring me..", Hussain interrupted. "Where are we going?"


"Splash Town Baby!", I yelled in excitement, as his eyes widened, and both the girls screamed in unison, with excitement, "WHATTT?"


************Author's note************


LOL, so the scene between Shehry and Sidra..I had something else in mind. Something worse! But then I changed it, and wrote a very simple version of that, only because I didn't want Shehry and Amna to look bad, or rude! LOL, I know I'm crazy but yeah...just felt like putting this out there! :P


Oh, and yeah, Sidra is still living in the same house, until they're in Pakistan! So, she is going to have some scenes in the upcoming chapters! :P


Anyways, lemme know what you think about this chapter. I absolutely LOVE reading your comments. You guys' comments are the first thing I look at, after publishing a chapter. They always put a smile on my face! And yes, I do read each and every comment, and even reply to every single one! :)


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