To all my lovely readers, I'm really sorry for not posting. I'm not well so I couldn't publish the story. I hope you all will forgive me...
Thank you! And Happy Reading!
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Bela's pov:
Last two days, I was suffering from fever and cold and all this time Mahir took care like me as if I'm a baby. I'm so glad that my parents have chosen like Mahir as my husband. I'm very thankful to them. He is perfect in every way. I would even sacrifice my life for him. It is worth it.
Recently I found something, guess what, every year he will donate some funds for the poor people. Isn't he the best person ever? He is caring, loving and the list goes on.
"Bela, Bela.....Bela......" He shouted my name and came into the kitchen. Where I am making pancakes for him. He loves pancakes a lot.
"Why are you shouting Mahir" I flipped the pancakes and turn around to meet him. There, he was as sexy as hell in those hoodies and shorts. God! But he was fuming in anger. Wait! Did I do something? I don't remember.
"I told you not to get up didn't I?" He said while walking towards me. Oops! I'm in trouble ain't I?
"Uh! Baby, I ..I was just making breakfast" I blinked my eyes and made a puppy face. One of his weakness he can't be angry when I do this...
"No, don't keep that face, Bela..your health is important," He said sternly and I sighed.
"But I'm fine Mahir, you are overreacting" I turned back and started making pancakes again. He was silent for a few minutes but came and hugged me from behind. Ah! How much I love his hugs. I feel so safe.
"But still, you have to take rest"
"Stop worrying much" I turned off the stove and faced him. I circled my arms around his neck and looked into his eyes.
"You know what Mahir, I have something to tell you" He nodded his head.
"There is my boyfriend, I love him so much" He removed his hands from my waist and glared at me.
"Are you cheating on me? I swear I'm going to kill- "
"And he is such an amazing person, he always takes care of me like as a baby and I'm so happy to be with him and his name is Mahir Sehgal. Also...." I stood on my toes and whispered in his ears "I can't wait to get married to him" I said and backed off and looked into his eyes. He is just silent.
"Marry me, Mr Sehgal?" I asked
"What the hell Bela?" I flinched at his tone.
"I was planning to propose first" I looked at him in disbelief
"For a second I thought you are going to say no," I said smacked his forehead. In return to my shocking, he just chuckled and kissed me passionately.
"I already informed my dad about marriage Mahir"
"You did?"
"Yeah, I said I'm happy being with you" be smiled and nodded. We started eating breakfast.
"Where do you want to get married?" He asked
"Goa and I want to have a destination wedding. Pretty please? Baby?"
"Sure, my lady. Your wish is my command" He kissed my forehead and went back to his office room.
After eating I was scrolling news feed randomly then I realized in two days it's Mahir's birthday. For all what he had done to me. I also have to do something in return right???
I quickly messaged Andy uncle, Sumitra Aunty and my parents to come to London. I can't wait to celebrate his birthday.
For celebrating I need to decorate this house...so I have to keep him busy. Then I remembered his friend Vyom. Vyom is Mahir classmate. They are best friends since childhood and he is staying in UK only. I can plan even more easily.
"Why are you smiling like that?" When did he come here?
"Ummm... nothing?"
"Bela, I want the truth"
"I was thinking that how can my boyfriend be so cute," I said teasingly
"Really? Cute?" He shrugged and sat beside me. Why do all boys hate when we say they are cute? [A/N: Literally, even my brother hates it when I say that he looks cute in his pictures]
"Baby, can you make me some orange juice? I'm craving for it" He nodded and went to make it. I took this opportunity and unlocked his phone and called Vyom. I went to my balcony.
Call:
Vyom: Sup? Mahir. Dude, you really forgot me after meeting Bela. How can you forget your best friend idiot!
I laughed hearing that
Bela: Vyom, this is Bela
Vyom: Oh! Hi there Bela, why did you call me suddenly? More like we never spoke before
Bela: Yeah, I asked him to let me speak with you but he is just ignoring my request
Vyom: Lol! I never thought my best friend will be feeling jealous
Bela: Haha, is he?
Vyom: Of course, you are his first and last love
I blushed.
Bela: Vyom, I actually have a request. You know Mahir birthday is coming right? And I want to give him q surprise. Will you help me by keeping him busy so that I can decorate the whole house?
Vyom: Sure Bela, I would love to
Bela: Thank you
Vyom: most welcome
He said and ended the call.
"With whom are you talking to?" Mahir came and asked. Shit!
"I'm talking to dad"
"And you are not using your phone?" What should I say? It's like a kid being caught when he/she is eating candy.
"Am I not allowed to use your phone?" I pouted. Nice Acting Bela I said to myself
"Not like that baby, I was just asking" He quickly said. I smiled and went towards him. I gave a quick peck and took orange juice from him.
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