Arranged in love

31. Start again???

Next morning when abir woke up he found himself in his bed and he got up holding his throbbing head between his hands. He was about to Walk towards the bathroom when his eyes caught sight of Nishant. He was sleeping on couch folding up his legs trying to fit in thr space. Abir's face covered with a smile to see him there. He was astknj to see him there. He remembered how he helped Abir last night. Abir was glad to know how Nishant was caring for him. Abir walked towards him with a blanket and covered his body with a blanket. He smiled and walked inside the bathroom to take bath. When he came out of Bathroom, Nishant was still sleeping on the couch. Abir very carefully opened his wardrobe to pick out his clothes as he was still wrapped in towel. He slowly opened the wardrobe not intending to make noise. But unfortunately when he turned back he found Nishant was awakened.

Abir (looking in wardrobe)- You're away??

Nishant (yawning)- Yeah. Sorry bro! Kal mai yahi.....

Abir(picking out a shirt)- Oye! Sorry worry mere saath nahi chalega. Yeh kya keh raha hai tu??

Nishant (chuckling)- Oh haan.

Abir (smilingly)- Mujhe Tujhe thanks kehna chahiye. Thanks for yesterday.

Nishant (with squinting eyes)- Bro! No thanks yarr. Chal mai bhi fresh ho jata hoon.

Abir smiled and Nishant walked out of the room.

Abir's eyes caught sight of a shirt that he wore when he purposed Mishti. His heart started fluttering wildly. He remembered the day. She was wet embraced in his arms holding his shirt tightly and how he confessed his feelings to her without any hesitation at that moment.

But soon he rolled his eyes and picked out the shirt. He holded the shirt in his hands and after staring it for seconds he threw it into the dustbin. Anger and disappointment was clearly lacing on his face. He fisted his palm.

Abir (angrily)- I love you, Mishti. But you really hurted me.

He was the man who couldn't trust the person who has broken his trust once. He was so disappointed with her that he didn't want to see her for few days. But he wanted to return back to India for his family. He wore another plain shirt and walked towards the set.

Days passed by and Abir worked hard. It had been one week now and the shooting was complete. Film was ready and now it was the day for him to go back to India. Abir was on cloud nine. He quickly walked towards Anand ji as soon as the shoot ended.

Abir (excitedly)- Sir, toh ab hum sab apne apne ghar jaa sakte hain. Finally!

Anand ji(chuckled)- Abir, tum party ke liye nahi rukoge??

Abir(smilingly)- Sir, please hum party india mein kar lenge. We worked here but humare fans toh Indian hain nah! We're Indian. Please sir!

Anand ji(smilingly)- Good idea! Toh film completion party india mein hi hogi. Mishti bhi join kar legi.

Abir's face shrinked to hear her name. It was a very strange feeling that he never felt before. He was struggling with his feelings just then Nishant and Aarohi came there and Nishant hugged him from back. Abir chuckled.

Abir (chuckling)- Kya kar raha hai??

Nishant (smilingly)- I'll miss you, bro!

Abir turned back and hugged him tightly. Abir rubbed his back . Aarohi was standing there looking at both of them. Her smile dropped and sadness laced on her face. Nishant noticed it.

Nishant (to Aarohi)- Tumhe kya hua, Aarohi??

Aarohi (sadly)- kuch nahi. Bas mujhe Mishti ki yaad aa gayi tum dono ko aise dekh kar. I'm missing her.