Colours of life

The Jealousy

Abir was driving the car when his eyes went over a mark on Mishti's wrist, It was just a random mark but everything collapsed in his head. He applied breaks and stepped out of the car to the lake side.Mishti was astonished by the sudden hault and went to Abir confused.
He was sitting on a bench, his head sunk in his hands.Mishti reached for his shoulder and said "Abir.r..". It was a mere whisper but he couldn't control himself anymore and broke down hugging her.
Abir: Mishti I am sorry !! I am very sorry
Mish: Pr kyun !? Tumne toh kuch bhi nhi kia
Abir: Mishti meri wajah se tum us situation me thi aaj.Mai hi tumhara dhyaan nhi rakh paya.
Meri galti hai
Mish: Abir...pehle tum shaant ho jao or yeh kaan khol kar sunlo ki tumhari koi galti nhi hai.Agar galti kisi ki hai to wo us Vishal ki hai.
Calm down..Abir
Abir: Mai use chodunga nhi..
Mish: Haan hum dono milkr uski chutti krdenge..waise bhi mai brown belt hun
Abir: Or violent bhi.
He smiled in her waist tightly hugging her and she was calming him down playing with his hair.
They both sat there for a while and then Abir dropped her home.

At Maheshwari House:
Kuhu: Aa gyi tu ....sorry mai tere bina hi laut aayi
Mishti: Ab to tujhe Kunal mil gya hai tu mjhe kahan yaad kregi.
Kuhu: Mishti ki bacchii..#behenji ruk abhi batati hun tujhe
And they both had a cute pillow fight.Soon they changed and Kuhu told her about everything that happened with her at the club and Mish too shared what Vishal did with her.Both the sisters were grateful for having such supportive boys around them.Mish was impressed by Kunal and both decided to stand strong for any such future disasters.

It was the next morning Kuhu was already gone for the office meeting and Kunal had picked her up from Maheshwari house.Mishti took a auto-rikshaw to Ngo.
Abir was already there very busy with some phone calls and file works.So she decided to not disturb him any further and she went into her cabin.

It was almost an hour or two when Abir knocked into Mish's cabin and She was all glowing seeing him.
Mishti: (sitting on her chair acting busy) Yes plese come in.
Abir was observing her bad acting skills standing at the door leaning on the wall hands folded and smirking.
Mishti: kya hua Ajeeb Rajvansh aise kyun ghoor rhe ho mjhe?
Abir:Woh mai tumhari not so good acting skills judge kr rha tha.
Mishti: Ohh... rehne do I know mai bht gandi acting krti hun
Abir: he bhagwan ye toh chamatkar ho gya angry chorni tum meri baaton se AGREE kr rhi ho.I can't believe this.

Mishti: Oh..please...Itna bhi nhi jhagadti hun tumse.
Abir: haan haan aaj tak srf 10-20 baar hi mjhe apne pink belt se threaten kia hai tumne.
Mishti: Brown belt !!
Abir: Accha ye sab rehne do mai tumhe kuch batane aaya hun event ki date prepone ho gyi hai so hum event parso host krenge. So be ready.
Mishti: Always ready!!

And then suddenly A didi knocks telling Abir that someone is waiting outside to meet him.
Mishti: Jaa jao ...koi desperately wait kr rha hai tumhara.
Abir: Pr aaj toh meri koi meeting nhi thi.
Mishti: Lets see kaun aaya hai thn

They both went to the hall and there she was facing her back to both of them
Abir: Yes..Aap mjhse milna chahti thi
And she turns.
She was Isha. Abir's childhood friend.
Abir: Ishaaa....what a pleasant surprise
Isha: Abir.. (she comes and hugs him)
Abir: Oh my god !! Tum kaisi ho?
Isha: I am good.Mjhe laga tu mjhe bhul jaega
Abir: I wanted to but nhi.
Mishti was watching these two being close to each other and she was feeling a little uneasy.Isha's eyes went on Mishti and she looked at Abir asking him about her through eyes.

Abir: Oh sorry Mai tum dono ko introduce karana hi bhul gya. Mishti She is Isha meri childhood friend and Isha she is Mishti..
Isha: Your employee....right !?
Abir: Yeah and my best friend too..
Isha: Mai kya gayi tune meri jagah hi kisi or ko dedi.
Abir: Nhi nhi esa kuch nhi hai...Mishti I am sorry ye thodi esi hi hai.
Mishti: No no it's okay I understand. (She felt awkward and little upset too but she managed herself)
Isha: I was just kidding Mishti.
Abir: Isha ki bacchi...Kabhi toh apne jokes side me rakh dia kr. Wrna phir mai apne pjs crack krunga na tab samjh aaega tujhe.
Isha: Please no...Mishti tumhe pata hai he cracks very bad pjs.(And she punched him softly on his arm)And ye le tere fav laddoos.
Abir: Woww thanks yaar
Isha: Pata hai Mishti ise laddoo kuch jyada hi pasand hai bachpan me sabse chupakar dher saare laddoo khata tha.
Abir: Ohh please...Waise tujhe sab yaad haina
Isha: Oviously teri best friend jo hun
Mishti was getting really jealous and upset seeing them giggling together sharing food side hugging each other.But she was controlling herself.