mahir walked into bela's ward without a concern on what she was going to say to him. His eyes were filled with desperation , he had to see her face once. bela was not on her bed and mahir eyes were desperately searching for her presence. Suddenly his gaze fell on bela who was staring into space beside the window. Looking at her serene and calm face gave him a peace of mind and solace in his heart. The wind was blowing into bela's hairs and they were dancing on her face like a dainty ballerina.
His brown orbs were absorbing the most of what he can. He place his foot forward ever so slightly. Bela realised his presence and turned. To his shock, she remained calm and and didnt shout which was what he expected. As far as he knows bela now hates his handsome face. To his utter confusion, she ran to him and hugged him tightly. Though shocked by the sudden embrace , a sneaky smile crept onto his face and he could not help but hug her back.
After minutes of meaningful silence , bela's broke the ice and murmered " why did you just leave me like that."
Mahir was shocked to hear such a phrase , was it the bela who forgot his existence twenty minutes cuddling him and giving him a bone crushing hug. He gently kissed her forehead causing her lips to forming into a breathtaking smile.
Their lips met, perfectly moulding into each other. His hands tightened around her waist.
They parted not wanting to but due to breathlessness. He saw her cheeks turning a faint shade of pink in his embrace. They avoided eye contact feeling shy to look at each other.
She hugged her again only to find his shoulders getting wet. She was crying on his shoulders, a lonely tear staining his shirt. He cupped her face nodding his head to calm her down . Wiping off her tears he kissed her cheek .
" mahir beta, mahir beta, doctor tumhe bula raha hai... " , bela's mom called snapping mahir out of his dreams. He realised that he was dreaming all along and bela still did not recognise or even acknowledge his presence. A lone tear escaped his eyes and walked off.
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