After that incident no dare to talk about mishti's proposal to choti dadi . No one knew exactly what happened . they focused on praying and singing bajans .
Mishti sat near the stairs grumbling . Kartik followed her sitting next to her. The same way they used to when mishti was a kid . sitting next to each other supporting each other. The only difference was her height increased a bit so did the intensity of their problems .
" Yeh pagal ko bhi abhi aana tha .. deko kitne mehanat karke naira ko manayata ab deko phir sae Chad gayi "
Mishti looked at him shocked "kya Chad gayi ?? Bff ..??"
"Mera matlab hai gussa pretty lady .. " he corrected .
"Vo tho chodiye bff mere baare mai tho sochiye ... Muje na sirf ek price tag lagana baki hai . Jab deko koi na koi puchte rahte hai ..'apki poti ke rishta my foot .' "
Kartik chuckled and held her shoulder leaning playfully . " Chodo na yaar ... Vo sab chodo . Hum trip pe chale ?? Yeh sab ke baad "
"Sachi ??" She squealed .
Kartik nodded . " Hill station kahi chalte hai kyon pretty lady .."
"Of course bff ... " She was happy at the trip plan . Suddenly her smile vanished . She felt weird for some reason . A gut feeling that something will go down the hill today . "Bff ... Muje ek promise kijiye "
Kartik noticed the shift in her demeanor . " Of course pretty lady. "
"Kuch bhi ho ... Agar maine badi galthi ki tab bhi aap muje chodenge nahi . Muje ... N... Na... Nafarat nahi karenge na . I promise Mai intentionally apko kabhi hurt nahi karungi .. please promise kijiye aap kabhi nahi chodenge muje ."
Kartik's heart twisted at her pleading . He knew her insecurities and pain were real . He recalled how much she progressed. From hiding her pain to revealing her raw emotions . He pulled her in protective embrace.
" Mishti tumse nafrat Karna mere bas mei hai hi nahi . Tu muje kabhi galat lag hi nahi sakthi . Kyonki muje pata meri mishti kabhi kisi ki bura nahi chahegi. .. agar usne kuch galat ki bhi uske peeche zaroor kuch reason hoga. I promise mishti... I'll never leave you ... You will forever be my bff . I can never ever hate you . Mai kabhi bhi tumse gussa nahi karunga mishti . I promise " He assured her .
Mishti anxiety and fear slowly calmed hearing kartik heartfelt words. She nodded .
Naira instincts were warning here of something . Yes she can understand her insecurities but the ways he worded it . It felt more like when she used to hide things . She was worried for her hoping all these were just her imagination .
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The ladies started sharing story of how Mata parvati did hard penence to get lord Shiva as her husband .
The story on the marriage of shivji and Mata parvati . As the elders were explaining each and every moment .
Mishti and abir were lost in their marriage . It was sudden spur of moment decision . But both never didn't regret. It added complications yes but it was still hope for them in the mess .
The elder lady started talking about the importance of ritual how much each step of the rituals signifies .
Abir lost in mishti eyes. And both went down the memory lane. Their register marriage which was simple one with legal signing . Both of their mind was reliving another important day in their life.
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FanfictionIt's mishbir story with a little twist ......I think kaira deserved more role in mishti life ...... My imagination how it would have been if mishti was sent to singhania and not to London after breakup .....