Cold War between Behir

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Bela entered in the room nd saw Mahir stood towards of mirror nd he caressed his hairs...

Bela: (shocked) Tum..?

Mahir turned nd shocked too..

Mahir: tum??

Bela: Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho??..oh I see mera picha kar rahe ho??

Mahir: morning mein to mujhe doubt tha but now I clear you are completely mad... (He smirked)

Bela: oh..hello...mind you tongue...nd tum yahan..

Mahir: mai koi tumhara picha nahi kar raha..

Bela: oh..accha..to phir yahan kaise paunch gaye tum..

Mahir: oh..hello...madam yeh ghar mera hai..aur yeh jahan aap khadi hai vo room bhi mera hai..soo...

Bela: (confused) what..yeh ghar tumhara hai..

This time Someone locked the door from outside...nd in the room...

Mahir: ji haan..I'm Mahir Sehgal nd yeh ghar bhi mera hai aur yeh room bhi mera hai..ab tum bataogi ki tum mere ghar mein mere room mein kya kar rahi ho?

Bela: Sorry...mai galti se yahan aa gayi..actually I'm going to washroom but...

Mahir: oh..vaise sorry kisliye..mere room mein aane ke liye yaa subah meri car damage karne ke liye??

Bela: ek min..maine sorry kaha kyonki mai galti se tumhare room mein aa gayi and subah galti tumhari thi so..subah ke liye mai sorry kyon bolungi...

Mahir's pov:
Oh..God...attitude to dekho...Mahir Sehgal ke room mein aakar Mahir Sehgal ko akad dikha rahi hai...ise to sabak sikhana hoga ..

Bela: oh..hello..kahan kho gaye..

Mahir: hmm..nothing...

Bela: ok..now I should leave..

Bela went to the door nd opened it..but it is locked...

Bela: oh ho..yeh door ko kya hua..yeh khul kyon nahi raha..

Mahir: what kya bol rahi ho tum..hato mujhe dekhne do..

Bela gives a side to him..Mahir came nd tried to open the door...he also failed...

Mahir: oh..no..yeh to lock hai..

Bela: ya..bilkul tumhare namesake mind ki tarah..

Mahir: dekho..tum.

Bela: oh..plz..not again..

Bela came to the door nd started knocked the door...

Bela: plz open the door...koi hai..

Mahir went nd sat on the bed..

Bela is continuesly beating the door..nd Mahir looked at her nd smiled nd then he took a magazine nd he read it..suddenly Bela looked at him..

Bela: are..aise kaise baith sakte ho tum..

Mahir: Kyon yeh mera room hai..

Bela: to..yahan apne room mein ek ladki ke sath aise lock ho jana...

Mahir: so..what's the big deal??...yeh to acchi baat hai..

Bela: what??..acchi baat...no wonder...tumhari shakal se hi lag raha tha mujhe ek number ke flirty ho tum..

Mahir: ek min..ek min..now I get it..tumse raha nhi ja raha hoga na..tumhe washroom jana tha na..vaise agar tum chahi to tum mere sath..

Bela: what??..

Mahir: I mean mere washroom mein ja sakti ho..

Bela's pov:

Suddenly yeh akdu..itni sweet kaise ho gaya..be alert Bela..hey shiv ji yeh kahan fans gayi mai..

Bela went to the washroom nd she cleaned her dress...then she went to the door of washroom..but she is shocked cause wahsroom's door is locked...

Bela: yeh door bhi lock..what's happening here??

She starts beat..

Bela: koi hai..

Mahir: hmm..sorry madam..but yeh darwaja to nahi khulega...you know tumhare andar itna attitude hai na ki tumhe sabak sikhana jarori hai..so enjoy..

Bela: are..no..samajhte kya ho tum khud ko..how dare you??..listen it's last warning for you..jaldi se door khol do warna..

Mahir: warna..warna kya...

Bela: warna..mai chillana start kar dungi..

Mahir: ok..karo

Bela: look..

Mahir: dekho..suno..mai tumhe ek condition mein bahar le kar aa sakta hu..tum mujhse apni subah ki battamizi ke liye sorry kahogi...

Bela: mai kyon bolu sorry..it's all your fault...

Mahir: ok..then..to raho lock..

Bela: accha....ok..ok..I'll say it..(angry tone) I'm sorry..

Mahir: no apology accept...thoda pyar se kaho yaar..aise sorry kaun kahta hai..

Bela: dekho..tum..accha ok..I'm sorry for my behaviour...

Bela's pov: bahut udd raha hai..shayad ise pata nahi ki Bela Sharma kaun hai..ek baar bahar aa jau beta..phir dekhna..aisa sabak sikhaungi na life time yaad rakhega..

Mahir opened the door...Bela came out with a jerk..

Bela: how dare you??..himmat kaise hui tumhari mujhe lock karne ki..samajhte kya ho khud ko..

Mahir continuesly smiled..

Bela: dekh lungi tumhe..

Bela came to the door nd knocked it..

Bela: koi hai bahar..plz open the door..

Kuhu passed away from outside..she heard the knock of door..she opened it..

Bela: thank god...

Kuhu: (shocked) who are you?? And yahan..

Mahir came outside too..

Kuhu: Mahir bhai..aap dono andar kaise..and (points Bela) tum..

Bela: I'm sorry..My name is Bela..actually I'm sister of Vish..nd mai washroom dhundte dhundte hue aayi aur...

Mahir's pov:
Bela..huh..it's so old fashioned name..but this girl..attitude to dekho..aisa lagta hai Maharani ho kahin ki..

Kuhu: aur galti se Mahir bhai ke room mein chali gayi..it's ok Bela..but neeche Vish, Sharma uncle tumhe dhund rahe hai..plz come...Mahir bhai aap bhi aa jao..

Kuhu leaved with Bela nd Mahir followed them...

To be continued💞...

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Till then Bye👐Take care

Love you all💞
Anku

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