Deepak couldn't stand there , seeing Mishti crying terribly. He kept knocking and slamming the door asking Abir to come out. But Abir was not in his senses. Abir was taken aback in the past. He didn't remember anything around him except Riya. Riya's accident scene flashed back in front of his eyes. He was totally lost in another World where he couldn't hear or say anything. He was sitting on the bathroom floor with his feet folded up and his head in between his hands, which were shaking. He couldn't hear any sound, Deepak's door slamming had no impact on him. He wasn't ready to come out of his trauma but just then, he heard Mishti's sob. His heart missed a beat and he felt as if he came back to his senses and his present world. Mishti is his present. He couldn't stand her sobbing and he got up. He rushed to open the door and found Deepak standing outside. Deepak immediately hugged him.
Deepak (with teary eyes)- Abir, bhai. Calm down bhai. Bhabhi ki halat dekh.
Abir looked at Mishti. And his heart clenched to see her sitting on the floor with her face hidden in between her hands and crying like a kid. She was weeping loudly. Abir couldn't see it and he rushed to her.
Abir (with tears flowing out of his eyes)- Mishti!
As soon as Mishti heard Abir's voice , she looked up at his huge body sitting on his knees in her front. She pulled him in her arms.
Mishti (crying)- Abir! I'm sorry.
Abir (still hugging her)- Nahi, Mishti. Tumhari koi galti nahi hai.
Deepak didn't want to disturb the couple so he silently walked out of the room.
Mishti (sadly)- Abir, mujhe yeh dress nahi pehnani chahiye thi. Sorry!Abir (wiping her tears)- Mishti, tumhe iss dress ke baare mein nahi pata tha. It's my fault ki maine tumhe kuchh bataya nahi kabhi.
Mishti (wiping his tears)- Abir, tumhari koi galti nahi hai. Par tumhe pata hai, tumne khud ko jab andar lock kar liya tha nah.....meri toh jaan hi nikal gayi thi.
Abir (sadly)- I'm sorry Mishti. Please tum rona band karo. Please!
Abir placed his forehead against her forehead. Both were comforting each other. Abir was slowly coming into his present world from his horrible past. Mishti hugged him tightly caressing his hair until he fell asleep. He was so exhausted because of sudden flood of emotions. Mishti called Deepak asking him to help her to shift Abir to the bed. After laying him on the bed, Mishti and Deepak came out of the room.
Mishti (seriously)- Deepak, mujhe aapse ek baat puchni thi.
Deepak (politely)- Ji, bhabhi.
Mishti (doubtfully)- Kya Sara ko Abir aur Riya ke baare mein pata tha??
Deepak (hesitantly)- Ji. Abir ne bataya tha.
Mishti (with squinting eyes)- Aur iss dress ke baare mein??
Deepak (nervously)- Yeh mujhe pata nahi, bhabhi. Maybe!
Mishti knew who did this and why. She walked towards Sara's room to confront her.
Mishti knocked her room until sara opened the door furiously.
Sara(shocked)- Mishti, why are you slamming the door??
Mishti (smilingly)- Andar nahi bulaogi??
Sara let her come in .
Sara(worriedly)- Mishti, Sab thik hai nah?? Abir kaisa hai?
Mishti (furiously)- Tumhe jaan ke bohot dukh hoga ki Abir bilkul thik hai. Tumhara plan successful nahi ho paaya.
Sara(confused)- Yeh kya keh rahi ho??

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FanfictionCuz I'm a fan, so this is a ff of our beloved mishbir. This is the tale of two people who belongs to very different world. Abir is a famous actor who belongs to world of glamour and on the other hand is Mishti, a 22 year old girl belongs to a middle...