Mishbir Tale: The untold story

I have something to confess...

Later that night....

Amish sleeps peacefully on the bed with Abir and Mishti sitting on either side of him discussing their plans for the next day.

"Aaj sab kitne khush the na.. Achcha laga dekh ke... Thanks Mishti!", Abir says getting up from the bed and walking in front.

Mishti goes to him and says, "Wow... Ab apne hi family ko khush rakhne ke liye koi mujhe thanks kahega... ", she says sarcastically

Abir chuckles and says,

"Mishti mujhe lagta hai Amish ke paida hone ke baad mai oversensitive, possessive, insecure types 'pagal papa' ban gaya hoon ..", Abir says.

Mishti laughs at him and Abir looks offended.

"Aree... mai serious baat kar raha hoon aur tum has rahi ho...", he says looking disappointed. He looks so cute that Mishti is unable to control herself. As he looks away she kisses him on his cheek.

"I love you Pagal Papa!", she says laughing and is about to run when Abir pulls her and they both fall on the bed with Mishti over Abir. As they both get lost in each other's eyes they get closer.. And when they are inches apart.....

"Wwwwwwaaaahhhh!!! Wwwaaahhh!!!", both of them realise that their fall had woken up their little one. 

Mishti lifts herself up and goes to Amish her cheeks red as apples.

"Yeh na such mein maa ka hi pota hai! Romance ka dushman", he says tittering and raising himself up.

"Mere bete ko tumne hi jagaya hai", Mishti accuses Abir.

"Maine nahi humne jagaya hai", Abir corrects her. 

"Yeh toh sirf apni mumma ko papa se bacha raha tha..", she says consoling Amish and faking pride.

"Oh hello! Yeh apni maa ko nahi papa ko bacha raha tha... Apni maa ki 'iraadon' se.. Mein aur mera beta hum donon bohot smart hain! "

Mishti unable to control bursts out laughing. They both recollect their crazy scooty ride night and laugh.

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Next morning....

Mishti was all decked up looking as pretty as ever. She was wearing a beautiful green lehenga golden design.

Abir wasn't less either. He wore a stunning gold sherwani looking as handsome as ever.

Their dresses were simple but looked amazing on them.

Abir stands in front of the mirror adjusting his sherwani and of course his hair.

"Wah Ajeeb Rajvansh aaj toh bohot handsome lag rahe ho. Gopiyon ke liye saj rahe ho kya", Mishti asks moving between him and the mirror.

"Kaash aisa hota. Lekin ek angry violent gopi apni green belt se saari gopiyon ko bhaga deti hai! Toh ab is bechare Kanha ko toh us ek gopi se hi kaam chalana padta hai... ", he says pretending regret.

She pulls him close by his collar and says, "Haan woh toh sahi hai. Yeh kanha toh sirf mera hai! "

"Vaise aaj mujhe itna attention kaise mil raha hai?", Abir asks surprised by her behaviour. "Tera beta kahan hai? Hamesha usse laad karti rehti ho"

"What!? Tum ek bachche se jealous ho rahe ho!? Woh bhi apne hi bete se!?", Mishti asks surprised. She loosens her hold and laughs out loud.

"Vaise woh Kuhu ke paas hai. Kuhu hi use taiyar kar rahi hai", she continues