ONLY LOVE CAN HEAL!

Chapter Three!

Bela wakes up in the morning to see Mahir nuzzling his nose in her neck.

Bela: Maaahirrrrrrrrr!

Mahir: Hmmm madam uth gayi? Let's go for round two.

Bela: Are you serious? Sab jage honge.

Mahir: I don't mind making them know ki ham kitna wild ho sakte hai!

Bela: Mahir! Bela covers her face with her hands.

Mahir chuckles. He slowly removes her hands and captures her lips. They kiss each other for a long time. Then Mahir picks her in his arms and takes her to the washroom.

Bela: Yaha kyu laye ho?

Mahir: Romance karne 😉

He switches on shower and both enjoy the shower romancing with each other. Mahir pins her to the wall and starts sucking the water droplets on her lips. Bela moans in his mouth making him go more wild. They make love to each other in washroom and then come out and get ready. Bela goes down first and Mahir joins everyone later.

Sumi: Bela tum yahi ruk jaati shaadi tak toh accha hota.

Bela: Haa Maa but mujhe waha kuch formalities complete karni hai jiske wajah se jaana padega. Warna mai khud aapki help karti planning ke lie.

Sumi: Accha toh fir at least Misha yaha ruk rahi hai na?

Misha: Ji aunty. Mai yahi ruk rahi hu. Waise toh mai hostel me rehti thi lekin di aur jiju ki shaadi tak mai yahi ruk jaungi aur fir uske bad wapas hostel join karlungi.

Sumi: Bahut acchi bat hai.

Bela and Aditi leave for airport with Mahir while Misha stays back in Sehgal house. Mahir hugs Bela tightly at the airport and whispers, " I will miss your body a lot."

Bela blushes and says, "Shut up!"

Mahir chuckles and kisses on her forehead. Bela leaves with Aditi to Delhi. He comes back to his home.

Misha is doing her work in her room when suddenly she slips and a strong pair of hands hold her waist tightly. Misha looks into the eyes and realises its Mahir. She tries to get up but both end up falling on bed, with Misha on top of Mahir.

Mahir slowly removes her hair strands from her face and looks at her.

Misha: Ji... Ji... Jiju chodiye...

Mahir: Jiju nahi... Mahir bolo... Chod dunga.

Misha: Jiju please...

Mahir pulls her more close making her land on his chest.

Misha: Mahir please leave me...

Mahir: Good!

He leaves her and immediately Misha gets up. She becomes very tensed but Mahir winks at her and sits on the bed. He signs her to sit beside her but she nodes in no.

Mahir: Khaa nahi jaunga tumhe... Baitho yaha.

Misha: Ok.

She sits beside him but a little bit away.

Mahir: So... Tum Bela ki behen ho?

Misha: Haa...

Mahir: Bela kitni pasand hai tumhe?

Misha: Bahut... Wo bachpan se aaj tak apni saari khushiyan mujhe di hai... Like ham dono ko agar ek hi dress pasand ho toh wo mere lie chod deti thi... Jab ek bar papa bela ke birthday pe uske lie ek play guitar laye the lekin wo mujhe bahut pasand aaya toh wo guitar mujhe de di... Itni acchi hai wo...

Mahir (blabbers) : Kash wo tumhe bhi mujje de de...

Misha: Aapne kuch kaha?

Mahir: Nahi nahi.. Tum batao... Accha ye bela ke topic chodo... Apne bare me batao... Any boyfriend?

Misha: Abhi tak toh nahi... Bahut propose bhi kie lekin mujhe koi ab tak pasand nahi aaya (in mind) aapko chodke.

Mahir and Misha gossip a lot in her room and then when Mahir gets Bela's call, he picks it and goes back to his room.

Mahir: Haa bolo Bela...

Bela: Kya hua? Udaas kyu lag rahe ho?

Mahir: Kuch nahi... Bas miss kar raha hu tumhe...

Bela: Awww... Love you Mahir!

Mahir : Yeah! Love you too!

Bela: Mai abhi land hui hu. Ghar jaake call karungi. Hope Misha aapko tang nahi kar rahi hai!

Mahir: Are nahi... Misha toh bahut acchi ladki hai... In fact ham acche dost bhi ban gaye.

Bela: Waah! Very good. Accha lagega jab jiju saali friends ban jaate hai.

Mahir: Hmmm

Bela: Ok bye... Love you.

Mahir: Yeah bye... Love you too!

He cuts the phone and thinks, " Ye kya ho raha hai mujhe? Mai khud gaya tha Bela ke kareeb toh ab wo mujhe khaas kyu nahi lag rahi hai? Aisa nahi ki wo mujhe acchi nahi lagti... Toh ab mera dhyaan kahi aur kyu jaa raha hai?"

He wards off his thoughts and lies on the bed.