Arranged in love

25. Better half!

Next morning, Abir woke up when sunrays tickled in his eyes. His head was throbbing hard. It was a wild headache.

Abir (pressing his forehead)- Aah! Bohot dukh raha hai.

He got up and walked inside the bathroom to take bath. After putting on his clothes, he went out towards Mishti's room. Abir knocked on the door and Mishti opened it.

Abir (smiling)- Good morning.

Mishti (letting him come in)- Good morning. Come!

Abir walked inside and sat on the bed with his head between his hands.

Mishti (worriedly)- Kya hua??

Abir (nonchalantly)- Headache. Bohot ganda wala.

Mishti was holding clothes in her hands to take bath but as soon she got to know that Abir was having headache, she threw her clothes on the sofa and opened her suitcase. She started searching for something in the suitcase, throwing all the clothes here and there.

Abir (confused)- Kya dhoondh rahi ho, Mishti??

Mishti (still searching)- Woh.....mere paas balm tha....maa ne diya tha aane se pehle.

Abir (pressing his head)- No, it's okay. Rehne do.

Mishti found the bottle of balm and she quickly grabbed it walking towards Abir.

Mishti (scolding)- Aise kaise rehne du?? Mujhe headache hota toh tum rehne dete kya??

Abir (chucking)- Nahi!

Mishti (opening the bottle)- Ab chupchap baithe raho.

Mishti opened the bottle and started applying balm on his forehead massaging the area. Abir couldn't hold himself from appreciating her. He was loving the way she was caring for him, she was scolding him, she was showing her right on him.

Abir (Closing his eyes)- Bohot achha lag raha hai.

Mishti (still applying balm)-Haan, ab jaldi hi thik ho jayega.

Abir (smilingly)- Mishti, kal mera aur Nishant ka patch up ho gya.

Mishti (happily)- Great! Tumne puchha ki woh aise kyu behave kar raha tha??

Abir (opening his eyes)- Haan, par woh mai tumhe nahi bata sakta. Boys talk!

Mishti (chuckling)- Waah! Boys talk?? ........ Ho gya.

Mishti finished applying balm and she closed the bottle moving towards the suitcase.

Abir (like a kid)- Ho gya? Itni jaldi??

Mishti (closing the suitcase)- Haan. Ab mai ready hone ja rahi hoon. Tum yahi wait karoge??

Abir nodded. Mishti grabbed her clothes from the sofa and walked inside the bathroom to take bath. After fifteen minutes, she came out putting on a yellow dress. Her hair were all wet and dripping barely covered with towel. She come out of the bathroom to see Abir standing just outside with hair dryer in his hand.

Abir (bowing down)- Yeh lijiye, Princess. Hair dryer.

Mishti (chucking)- Dhanyawad.

Mishti took the dryer from his hand and after removing the towel from her hair, she started drying her hair.

Mishti (still drying her hair)- Wese...tumhara headache kaisa hai ab???

Abir (raising his eyebrows)- Headache ki fikar hai?? Meri nahi??

Mishti (chuckling)- Arey! Mera matlab ab bhi headache ho raha hai ya nahi?

Abir (smiling)- Thoda thoda. But it's fine.