As soon as Abir opened the door, Mishti closed her eyes. She thought that Abir would see all of them hiding in the room and her surprise will be disclosed in front of him.
Abir : Yaha toh koi nahi hai.
Mishti : Huh?
She opened her eyes and found that the room was empty. She sighed in relief.
Mishti : Maine toh tumhe pehle hi kaha tha. But no. Tumhe toh meri baat sunni hi nahi thi naa. Tumhe toh laga tha yaha chor hai.
Abir : But yeh room ki window kyu open hai? I think you were right. Billi hi hogi aur shayad yahi se aai hogi. You wait, mei window bandh karke aata hu.
Mishti nodded her head. At that time, her phone vibrated. She checked and saw a message from Nishant. It read, ‘We escaped through the window. I hope Abir ko shak nahi hua.’ To this, Mishti replied, ‘Nahi hua. Thank God.’ Abir closed the window and they headed back towards Mishti's room.
In Mishti's room
Mishti sat on the bed. Abir was just about to sit besides her when,
Mishti : Abir it's quite late. I think tumhe bhi ab ghar jaana chahiye.
Abir : Huh? What? Abhi thodi der pehle toh tum itni romantic ho rahi thi and now you are telling me to go back home. What is wrong with you Mishti?
Mishti : Nothing is wrong with me Abir. Woh toh late hogaya tha isliye maine kaha.
Abir : Tum sach mei chahti ho ki mei chala jaaun?
A look of despondency appeared on his face. Just a while ago, Mishti was all romantic and dragged him to her room. And now she wanted him to go back to his house. He felt bad. He was unaware that Mishti had dragged him to her room out of the desperation to get him out of the living room. Although he composed himself within a second, Mishti didn't miss the disappointment that flashed across his features.
Abir : Okay. Mei chalta hu. Take care.
Abir turned to leave. Mishti thought to herself, ‘Did I just see hurt in Abir's eyes? Lekin woh kyu.. Oh God Mishti. Yeh tune kya kia? Woh yaha tere saath time spend karne aaya tha. Aur tune.. tune usse ghar jaane ke liye keh diya. Badepapa-Badimaa yaha nahi hai toh obviously woh yaha rehne ke liye hi aaya hoga naa. Tu bhi na Mishti. Ab jaa, rok usse.’ By the time Mishti completed her self talk, Abir had already left the room. She got up from the bed and rushed out of the room. Mishti saw Abir going downstairs. While going behind him, she shouted,
Mishti : Abirrrrr…
Abir turned around as he heard her shout. He was headed towards the door. As she was running, she skipped a step towards the end of the staircase and was going to fall face front on the ground. Abir rushed towards her and held her by her arms before she could fall. He made her stand. Abir was annoyed.
Abir : Mishti, dhyaan kaha hai tumhara? This is the second time that you've slipped, since I'm here.
Mishti was out of breath due to the running.
Mishti : Ab.. Abir, wo..woh…
Abir : Woh kya Mishti? Tum apna khayal kyu nahi rakh sakti ho, God damnit?
He turned around with his back towards her and shut his eyes in pain. Mishti hugged his waist from behind.
Mishti : Abir, I'm.. I'm sorry. Wo.. woh mei tumhe rokne ke liye aa rahi thi aur mei slip hogayi. I'm sorry.
Abir removed her hands from his waist, turned around and enveloped her in his arms, tightly. He let out a breath.
Abir : I'm sorry too. Mujhe aise baat nahi karni chahiye thi tumse. Par tumhe bhi apna dhyaan rakhna chahiye na. Tumhe pata hai na, agar tumhe kuch hota hai toh meri jaan nikal jaati hai.
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Together Hamesha (MishBir Version)
FanfictionMishti : Ab mei yeh natak aur nahi kar sakti Abir. You and I, it's over Abir. It's over. Two souls, Abir and Mishti, who hated each other at first but eventually fell in love. They have seen a lot of ups and downs in their relationship but they fac...
