Part 8

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Next morning

Bela enter in room with a breakfast she saw he is sleeping, she sit beside him and caressess his hairs and started to wake him up.

Bela : mahir ji uthiye, uthiye jaldi, see you will get late for office

But he is not getting up so bela thought something she take his forefinger and dip it in a hot tea due to which mahir wake up, he didn't understand what happen to him, he put his finger in a mouth.

Mahir : aaaaa yeh kya hua

Then he look at her who is smiling like there is no tomorrow.

Mahir : oh so you did this

Bela : me what

Mahir : dont be so innocent

Then he saw hot tea.

Mahir : are you a kid you burnt my finger

Bela : mahir itni si chai se tumjari ungli jal gayi kuch bhi, itti chai toh chai pite pite he gir jati hai

Mahir : tumhari girti hongi meri nahi girti

Bela : ok ok btw tea is not that much hot

She take his finger and blow air on his finger mahir was feeling as he is in heaven, he is enjoying it alot but didnt pretend it.

Bela : its fine

Mahir : nahi aur karo na

Bela : ok

Bela was blowing air.

Bela : tumne mujhe maaf kiya n ab

Mahir remember all incident and quickly pull his hand.

Bela : arre kya hua

Mahir didnt answer her.

Bela : ohh toh abhi bhi ghussa ho, mahir see i know i did wrong

Shock was underestimate for mahir he was not believing that bela is accepting her mistake to make it sure he himself dip his finger again in a hot tea.

Mahir : aaaaaa

Bela look at his finger and pull it from tea.

Bela : kya kar rahe ho

Mahir again pull his hand from her hand.

Mahir : see i dont want to talk with you

Bela : mahir i am sorry

Mahir was again going to dip his hand in a a tea but bela hold it.

Bela : ho gaya, mahir i am really asking you please mujhe maaf kardo

Mahir was melting as for the first time he is hearing sorry from her.

Mahir : no way

Bela : see na i made this breakfast for you come on eat it

Mahir : i am not going to eat this

Bela : and why so

Mahir : because you made this

Bela : i am saying na sorry

Mahir : i dont want your sorry

Bela : then what you want

Mahir : huh, kuch nahi

Mahir get up from there and went to washroom.

Bela : what he think of himself i am asking him sorry from long time and he is just ignoring me now i will also see how you wont apologize me see mr. sehgal

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