Mahir's POV
" Bela meri shirt kaha h" I was standing here from past 15 min's waiting for bela to help me in finding my shirt .
" Are baba kya hua kyu chilla rahe h ap aur ye kya ese hi bina kapdo kae ghum rahe h ap" she said as she came in a room and saw me standing in a towel.
" Are mujhe meri shirt nhi mil rhi h kabse dhund raha hu" I said holding her hand and drag her towards my wordrobe.
" Konsi shirt mahir kamal karte h ap itnae shirt s rakhe h yaha pae unmae se koi bhi pehn lijiye na" she said rolling her eyes.
" Nhi mujhe meri black wali shirt hi chahiye kaha h vo" I asked her.
" Black shirt mujhe nhi pata kaha h ap koi aur shirt pehn lo" she said not looking towards me.
" Toh meri help karo na dhund nae mae kahi tumhare kapdo kae sath toh nhi rakh di na kisi nae" I said and open her cupboard but she suddenly pushed me aside and stand in front of me blocking my sight from looking in her cupboard.
" Are kya zidd laga rakhi hai apne subha subha, nhi h ismae kuch" she said.
" Thik h par mujhe ek baar check toh karnae do kya pata galti se agai ho" I said but again she didn't get aside.
" Mae bol rahi hu na ismae nhi h kuch are suniye toh mahir" she said but I make her side and shuffle few of her clothes and dresses and here it is.
" Dekha mil gai na and bela you stolen my shirt really" I said showing her my shirt.
" Oh hello mane koi shirt nhi churai, mane toh bass thori der kae liye borrow ki thi vo bhi esliye kyuki meri black shirt damage ho gai thi last moment pae aur mujhe argent kahi jana tha aur phir mujhe apki shirt mil gai uska look bhi acha arha tha toh mane pehn li" she said in embarrassment.
" Vo sab toh thik h par tumhae ye fit ho gai I mean tum itni choti si aur meri shirt" I asked her in amused.
" Shayad ap bhul rahe hai kae mae ek designer hu aur mere pass na har chiz ka jugad h " she and and start organizing her clothes .
" Hatiye yaha se sare kapdo ki fold kharab kar di dhyan se dekh na chahiye tha na" she said.
" Acha jii iska matlab ye h ki ab mujhe mere kapde chupa kar rakhnae padenge kyuki meri biwi toh designer h aur vo toh kuch bhi kar sakti h" I said teasing her.
" Ha toh bilkul kar sakti hu jo chahe vo kar sakti hu agar aapko itni hi problem h toh ap mera crop top pehn lena hisab barabar" she said making my fun.
" Hahaha very funny" I fake laugh and roll my eyes in annoyance.
" Ab mil gai na shirt toh pehn lijiye ya ase hi khade rhna ka irada ha pura din" she said.
" Mujhe toh ese rhnae mae koi problem nhi h, mae toh khta hu tum bhi mujhe join kar lo" I said teasing her and wrapped my hands around her waist.
" Besharm" she said while blushing.
" Acha jii ab mae besharm ho gaya kal raat ko jab tum mera naam moan kar rahi thi tab, ah mahir, oh don't stop mahir" I imidiate her and she slap my shoulder harshly.
" Auch kya kar rahi ho" I said rubbing the spot where she hit.
" Soch tae nhi h na ap bolne se pehle kabhi bhi, chodiye mujhe apse baat hi nahi kar ni h" she said glaring at me her whole face was red due to hard blushing.
" Ja rahi hu mae bhut kaam h mujhe aur h ap ready ho kar niche ajaiye ga dad ko kuch kaam h apse " she said and went from there leaving me alone.
I went downstairs and then straight went into study were dad is, we discussed about some work related issues just then mom came to invite us for breakfast ,
I greet with everyone and bela was trying to ignore me, I sit beside her and she still didn't give a glance to me.
" Mom apko pata hai market mae ek kapde churanae wala chor aya h" I said which imidiately gain her attention.
" Kya bol raha h tu mahir" mom asked being confused.
" Kuch nahi mom inka dimag kharab ho gaya hai pata nahi kuch bhi bole ja rahe h" she said glaring at me.
" Acha mahir bhai vyom bhai ap mere liye kuch nhi laye kya " kuhu asked excitedly, vyom stayed here only last night because he was really tired from traveling.
" Ha laye h na, mahir vo bag kaha h" he asked and wink at me. I got it that he is planning to tease her, so I get along with his act.
"Are mujhe kya pata, tare pass hi toh thi" I said.
" Nhi mere pass bhi nhi tha, oh shit sorry kuhu ham nae gifts liye the but ham vo bag shayad galti se hotel room mae hi bhul aye " he said with a guilty face.
" Kya bhai ap log esa kese kar sakte ho mere sath " she said winning like a child making sad face, it felt like she's gonna cry like a kid in any moment.
" Acha baba rone mat lagna ab, mere room mae bag h ja lele aur ha sirf tere liye nhi h bela kae liye bhi h toh sab kuch khud mat rakh lena " vyom said and she smile like a idiot and went from there to see her gifts.
His relationship with kuhu is more stronger than my that sometimes I felt jealous with there bond.
he always treat her like his own sister, since childhood he always protect her and care way to much for her and one single scratch on that girl, he might even lose his mind, for him we are his only family.
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RomanceMahir sehgal a popular guy, CEO of sehgal groups and industry. Elder son of the sehgal family, 27 years old wanted bachelor, handsome hunk and kind hearted person. . Bela sharma a very known fashion designer, owner of fashion walk, 26years old .she...
