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BELA
"Bela, who is it? " Mumma asked.
"No one Mumma, wrong address " I said laughing nervously.
But the doorbell rang again. Mumma raised her eyebrow at me, I just shrugged.
The doorbell again ran and Mumma gave me a murderous glare, while the two witches made an annoying face. This time Mumma herself came and stood before the door to open it. "You told him it's the wrong address. Right? " I shook my head. She hit her forehead with her palm. "You should have".
She proceeded to open the door.
I hope he is not angry.
~Of course not babes! Imagine greeting someone chirpily and in response getting the door being slammed right on your face. He must be very happy!
Sarcastic much!
" Hello Aunty, I am Mahir" I saw his smiling face.
"Mahir Sehgal? Please come inside" Mumma welcomed him like he was her favorite.
She smacked my head" he is on the right address" She added making me nod my head more than required.
Gracy who sitting on my palm glaring at the two useless people suddenly stood up looking at him.
I hope she is not planning to scratch his handsome face.
He entered inside and looked at me for a brief second. He gave me an amused smile which I returned with a nervous smile as if I haven't closed the door on his face a minute ago. His eyes travel down on my palm where Gracy was standing, scanning him. He looked at her carefully, he rubbed his eyes to look at her again. I saw his eyes twinkling as if he had got something very precious.
"Gracious" He outstretched his palm before Gracy. She looked at me and then his palms. She again looked at me and I nodded. Without wasting a second she jumped on his palm.
He put her near his heart holding her tenaciously. Gracy spread her limbs hugging his heart.
"Gracious" Mahir Ji screamed in joy caressing her.
Why do I feel as if I have seen this before? It felt like it has happened before. Did I dream of it?
Mahir Ji scooped Gracy in his hands and kissed her forehead multiple times. I could see tears sliding down his cheeks.
Do they know each other?
Even Gracy threw her limbs, enjoying all the affection.
"How are you baby? " Mahir Ji asked in croaked voice, she quickly climbed on his shoulder and rubbed her head against his neck.
They looked so cute. More than me Mahir Ji seemed to her owner. Mahir Ji smiled, wiping his tears. He patted her and she snuggled more into his neck.
