Arranged in love

10. Bug of jealousy

Mishti was about to hug Abir, but Anand ji called them. Abir rushed towards him but Mishti stood still as she needed a second to calm her fastly beating heart. Then, she followed after him. Anand ji was explaining the next scene. He explained everyone about their characters.

Anand (seriously)- You all have to live your character. Mishti, for next few hours, you'll be Jia. And Abir is Amar, Nishant is Sameer, and Arohi is preeti. Forget about your own identities. You all have to work hard on strengthening your chemistry. Amar and preeti are in a serious relationship, very serious. But recently, unke beech dooriyan badh gayi hain. Amar is off to her and then, Jia enters in his life. Did you get it, Jia??

Mishti (boldly)- Yes, sir.

Anand (continued)- Good. Jia is already engaged with Sameer. Sameer loves her insanely. Insanely means, really insanely. So, in next scene Amar and preeti are attending marriage function of preeti's brother, Kushal. They'll have a little argument just then, an Unhappy Amar meets Jia, who's here to attend marriage of Kushal.

Nishant (trying to be smart)- Sir, how Jia knows Kushal??

Anand (scolding Nishant)- Don't you dare cut me. I'll explain everything.

Nishant (disappointed)- Sorry, sir.

Anand (excitedly)- It's okay. So, be ready for the shoot. Hope you all remember your dialogues. .......by the way, Kushal is manager of Sameer, jia's fiance. That's how Jia knows Kushal. So, go get changed.

Everyone nodded and went inside their vanities to change. Mishti walked in her vanity, she saw a beautiful pink dress worn by a dummy, placed in her van. It was her dress for Shoot. She was amused to see the dress. It was very much like her dress she wore on her mehandi function. She chuckled a bit and hurried to put on that beautiful dress. The makeup stylist did her makeup but Mishti never needed makeup. She tied her hair in a side bun with beautiful accessories. Abir, in his vanity was having a glance on his dress for shoot. He put it on but it was a bit tight from his arms. His broad arms were not fit. He told called the dress designer and told him that the dress was not fit for him. The dress designer Carried his dress alongwith him to loose it for him and Abir stayed inside his vanity, waiting for designer. His upper body was uncovered and his broad muscles and biceps were looking breathtaking. Mishti walked out of her vanity and she found Arohi standing outside Abir's van. Mishti asked her about the matter. Arohi told him that Abir's dress was tight so, he'll take some more time to dress up.

Just then, Abir called Arohi and she walked inside. Mishti was reluctantly standing outside waiting for both of them to come out. Arohi walked out with a wide smile on her face. Mishti was curious to know why Abir called Arohi in??

Mishti (curiously)- kya hua?? Why Abir called you?

Arohi (Smilingly)- Woh script se related kuchh tha.

Mishti (smilingly)- Ohh! Great.

Arohi (with shining eyes)- You know what, Mishti. I'm feeling I'm the most lucky girl now.

Mishti (confused)- Why??

Arohi (blushing)- I just watched Abir. He was shirtless.

Mishti (furiously)- What?? Shirtless??

Arohi (still blushing)- Yes. His biceps....damn! Too hot!

Mishti (fuming)- Arohi, we shouldn't stalk our co-stars.

Arohi (happily)- I wasn't stalking. He called me. Oh god! That moment.

Mishti was fuming in anger. She was so jealous of Arohi. She didn't want anyone to stalk her husband. She couldn't think she was hurting Abir when she was letting Nishant flirt with her, she realised it just now when same thing happened to her. She walked away and stood alone with her script in her hands. After some time, Abir walked out of his vanity, wearing a white coat. He was looking charming. His eyes were searching for Mishti. He wanted to ensure that she was comfortable in clothes she was given. He asked Arohi about Mishti. Arohi pointed to a corner where Mishti was standing . There was no shade and the sun was shining brightly over her head. She wasn't even wearing any hat or scarf. Abir rushed towards her, as fast as he could. Arohi and Nishant were confused to see him running so fast towards Mishti. Abir grabbed Mishti's hand and pulled her under shade.