ABHISHA SHORT STORIES 💛

PARIS (1)

'ABHISHEK.' Manisha shouted excitedly in his ear as she heard the announcement about lending in 15 minutes.

'meri jan mein yahin betha hun Delhi mein nh hun.' Abhishek said rubbing his ear.

'tu ne suna nh sirf 15 minutes or mein Paris mein hun gi. I don't believe it.' Manisha said in a loud voice gaining attention of fellow passengers.

'Manisha thoda dheeray bol sab hamein hi dekh rahein hain.' Abhishek said in a bit scolding tone making Manisha angry.

'tu ek kaam kar yahin se Delhi ki return ticket le or wapas chala ja mein solo Paris trip enjoy karlun gi apni marzi se.' Manisha said.

'bua tu na ziada mat bol. Mein hi laya hun tujhe yahan or mujhay hi wapas janay ke liye keh rai hai.' Abhishek said.

'ek to bua bulana band kar or dusri baat agar tu bhul gya hu to tujhe yaad dila dun mein ke mein naraz thi tujh se or tu yahan mujhay manane ke liye laya hai to yahan wohi huga jo mein chahun gi. Agar ksi fozol baat par gussa kiya na mujh par to phir dekh lena.' Manisha warned him.

'aray meri jan mein gussa thori kar rha tha. Mein to bas ye keh rha tha ke ziada mat cheekh agar ksi ne yahan hamein pehchan liya na to wahan puray India mein earthquake aa jaye ga. Wesay bhi mein ne apne ghar walon ko bhi nh bataya hai mein Paris aaya hun woh bhi teray sath.' Abhishek informed making Manisha gasp.

'Abhishek tu ne apne ghar par nh bataya?: Manisha asked to confirm.

'nh. Abhi hotel ja kar nonu ko call karta hun phir bakiyon ko khudi sambhal le ga.' Abhishek said.

'Abhishek tu pagal hai....' Manisha was going to scold him but stopped as they heard the announcement to tighten their seat belts as the plan was about to lend.

Manisha sat straight and Abhishek tightened her seat belt. The plan landed and they stepped out in the city of love intertwining their hands.

'I am sooo exciteddd!' Manisha exclaimed happily twirling around as Abhishek booked their cab. Abhishek chuckled seeing her excitement while he was busy loading their luggage in the cab.

Soon they reached hotel and Abhishek asked receptionist about their room.

'Abhishek tera room to bht acha hai.' Manisha said looking around as they entered the room. Abhishek turned towards her.

'mera room? To tu kya bahar road par soye gi?' Abhishek asked her confusingly.

'hum kyun road par soyein ge. Tu ne hamara room book kiya hai na?' Manisha asked him.

'han to ye na to hamara room. Tu isay sirf mera room kyun keh rai hai?'

'tu ne ek hi room book karwaya hai?' Manisha asked him and he nodded earning a glare from her.

Someone knocked the door and Abhishek inwardly thanked him for coming at right time. He opened the door and room service entered with their luggage.

'Have a great honeymoon trip sir.' he wished Abhishek before leaving. Manisha looked at him with widen eyes whereas Abhishek was smiling sheepishly.

'misunderstanding hugai bechare ko.' Abhishek said turning towards her.

'tu Paris ke hotel mein ek hi room karwaye ga to ksi ko bhi hugi ye wali misunderstanding. Reason batayein ge ap apni is harkat ka?' Manisha asked him folding her hands at her chest.

Abhishek took a glass of water and sat on the bed thinking about the 'reason'. He himself don't know why he booked a single room for both of them. It just happened absentmindedly. She was continuously glaring him who was playing with water rather than drinking it.