ARRANGED TO CRUSH.(complete)

care.

ishani signed getting down of car after hell of official  work,a mini session of KBC they were finally back to their base camp with one unforgettable experience.

it was 9 in night ,after talking to her other friends she was going towards her lockers so she can put her gun there .she wasn't allowed to carry it with her after her working time.

she was crossing one office when officer inside spoke ,"ishani mam there is  someone waiting for you  in waiting room."

"ohh,i will see"she replied.

then  signing she turned towards waiting room .wandering who might it be.

she entered in waiting room thinking she will call mihir after this .

he might be worrying unnecessary.

but she got hell shocked seeing person in front of her.

mihir's pov

There was she .

Standing in green sport shirt and black joggers.

Looking tried still happy.

Shock expression on face ,dirt on clothes and bandage on hand wait what bandage.

" isha ,what is this." I quickly moved towards and took her hand in my hand examine what was that.

" when did come her " she asked instead of answering.

" is that your concern " I retorted filling concerned.

" I come 4 hrs before, to check weather my fiance was doing good or not ,cause she sounded tense to me through out the week.only to inform she was out of city for official work but I wasn't inform that she will harmed when returned. " I let out my anger but damn instant regret.

i see shift of emotion of face for mere second before she compose herself

"mihir ,truth to be told ,i had a mission which i wasn't suppose to tell anybody till it's done,and my meaning behind my question was to know how long you waited her ,and about my injuries they are bond to happen ,that  is part of our job it not more then you know this atleast equal to me,"

she replied in firm and steady voice,with tone i know before she starts opening with me.

fuck ..............

i  messed up didn't i .

god nobody wants to have such conversation after coming just from mission.

"ishaaa............i  was just concerned dear i didn't mean it in that way."i said trying to repair done damage.

"hmm,lets go i will just put my gun in locker then we will go ." she said ,and i am 100% sure i have make up for my words now .

but seeing place and moment i decided to go home first .

god how much i hate this coldness between us.

isha greeted one or 2 officers on our wall to lockers .who was giving me looks.

boy that's my girl fuck off.

after coming outside of room i insist isha to have look by doctors over here .

little grumpy but still she went to doctor.

doctor told to give ice pack massage to prints on her hand and them apply cream he have given.

her hand which was cut due to gun was already dressed .but he told us not to apply pressure on it.

soon we was on road towards her room.