Arranged in love

6. Surprise!

Abir and Mishti reached haridwar. Mishti was in tears to see her family after a month. Mishti left haridwar before 3 years due to her acting career but she never missed her family this much. Maybe, this month was the toughest month of her life that's why she needed a family support. No doubt, Meenaji treated her like her own daughter but she didn't express her worries to her because Meenaji was a heart patient.

Mishti hugged her mother tightly. She didn't want to loose her grip. She was weeping in her arms after a long time. Abir became emotional to see the mother-daughter bond. Rakesh ji leads Abir to Mishti's room. Abir didn't want to disturb Mishti's special moment so he walked inside with Rakesh ji. Abir was struck to see her room. It was like a doll house. Pink Walls, princess posters, dolls collection hanging on walls, fairy's stickers on wardrobe and doors. And a big M sticked on the front wall. It reminded him of the small M Mishti wrote on his palm during their Mehandi function. He chuckled a bit to remember those memories. He sat on the bed. Rakesh ji sat on the chair .

Rakesh (emotionally)- Lag raha hai nah kisi chhoti bacchi ka room hai?

Abir (laughing)- Bilkul! Wese bhi woh bacchi hi hai.

Rakesh (smilingly)- Jab humari bacchi hume chhod ke gayi thi tabse yeh kamra aisa hi hai. Kyuki use dull walls bilkul nahi pasand.

Abir (smilingly)- kya? Lekin humare room ki walls toh dull coloured hi hai.

Rakesh (questioningly)- Usne kabhi aapko bola nahi ki usey dull walls nahi pasand??

Abir- Nahi! Usne toh kabhi kuchh nahi kaha.

Rakesh (smilingly)- Shayad ab humari bacchi badi ho gayi hai.

Abir felt some curiousity . He wanted to know about her all likes and dislikes. And it was a great opportunity as Rakesh ji was sitting with him. He asked many questions as much as he could. Rakesh ji told him everything about her favourites. Abir was glad and he decided to plan something special for her on the right time. Rakesh ji left the room. Abir was now all alone in the room. After some time, Mishti entered the room. She was literally in tears. Abir wanted to calm her down but he didn't because he wanted to give her some time to heal herself. Mishti touched all her posters, and wardrobe. She was emotional to see her room.

Mishti (teary eyes)- Maine ek mahine pehele hi yeh room dekha tha fir bhi aaj isey dekh kar bohot achha lag rha hai.

Abir(smilingly)- Haan, kyuki ek mahine tak tumhe dull se room mein rehna pada nah!

Mishti (chuckling)- Toh, papa ne tumhe bta diya nah! Not fair yaar.

Abir- Haan! Toh woh mere bhi toh papa hain, sab fair hai.

Mishti (rolling her eyes)- Achha! Thik hai. Ab chalo lunch karne.

Abir- Haan Chalo.

Both of them went to dining area. Reenaji served them both and both had it delightfully. After breakfast, Mishti and Abir went into their room and Mishti fell asleep. Abir was restless, he was exploring every corner of her room. Suddenly, Mishti's phone buzzed. Abir quickly pick it up , not to disturb her. A message notification popped on the screen. He never had checked her phone so he resisted himself . But he couldn't wait and opened the message. It was an email. His heart skipped a beat to read every word of the message. A wide smile played on his face. He was about to scream out his happiness but he didn't as Mishti was sleeping there peacefully. He replied to the email and placed her phone on the table. Then, he called Deepak.

Deepak- Hello. Haan, Abir bol.

Abir(happily)- Deepak, tujhe mere liye ek kaam karna hoga. Mai tujhe ek list bhej raha hoon, uska saara samaan kharid ke ghar le ja aur jaisa mai btaunga waisa hi karna. Ritu ki help bhi le liyo.