I Am Always There For You.

Part 4

" Hello Lakshman.

Haa.

Kya? Aur kiska.

Karan Soni.

Kya ?

Thik hai. "

Meenakshi ended the call and had evil smirk on her face.

"Abh dekhti hu'h. Mishti ko mere bete Abir ki zindagi se nikal ne se kon rokhta hai." 

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Finally it was wedding day. Varun tried his best to know the truth from Mishti but Abir smartly protected her. Though it was very difficult for him to deal with every situations Varun created.

On other side Varun was in delima whether to marry ketki or not.

Here Meenakshi observed abir all these days how he saved Mishti. And was ready with her plan. It might hurt ketki but if that plan works and Mishti is out of her son's life she would do that. Not knowing what will abir do if he gets to know that his so called mother is hurting his love , his life , Mishti.

Kuhu just stayed away from Mishti all this days because abir strictly warned her. But still she was curious to know what was cooking between the two.

Jasmeet and Meenakshi teamed up to blame Mishti ruining their families happiness. And didn't knew whole truth what happened three months back. They only knew that Mishti murdered Karan but they didn't knew why? And they were least bothered to know the reason only they wanted was Mishti out of their lives.

Mishti was trying her best but she was feeling uneasy seeing ketki all dressed up in red. She and kuhu were in ketki's room helping her with jewelry.

" Mai kaise lag rahi hu'h" ketki stood up from her place and twirled around and asked both , Mishti and Kuhu.

" #beautifulasalways "

Abir knew Mishti would feel uneasiness though she told him that she will be fine. Mishti  held Rope Of Hope  tightly clutched in her fist and instructing herself as abir used to instruct her.

" R --- Re --- re --- Relax --- Re --- Relax --- Mish --- Mishti --- Bre --- Bre --- Breathe --- In --- In --- Br ---- bre --- Breathe ---  Out --- B --- Bre --- Breathe --- In --- Bre --- Breathe --- Out. " She Murmured to herself.

" Mishti --- Mishti. " she heard abir shouting her name. She excused herself and went. Kuhu noticed her uneasiness but ignored and thought of inquiring her after wedding is done successfully.

" Haan , abir. "

" Mishti. Thank god tum aa gayi , abh meri help karo na yeh pagdi ( turban ) ba'ndh ne mein. " He spoke defeatedly sticking his lower lip out. She just smiled and shook her head lightly at her kiddo ajeeb rajvansh.

" Bachhe ho'h tum , abhi bhi. " She pulled his cheeks and he frowned.

" Abh chalo , jaldi baitho. Warna hum late ho jayenge. "

She kept the Rope Of Hope aside and started  to wrap the shining cloth around his head. As she was completely focused on her work , Abir felt left out so he pulled her towards him ,  encircling his arms around her waist. Making her shock with his sudden actions.

" A --- Abir yeh kya kar rahe ho ? "

" Hmm --- wahi joh har pati patni karte hai --- Romance. " She rolled her eyes.

" Abh chodo mujhe. Yeh joh bhi tum abhi kar rahe ho na woh Ketu ke Shaadi ke baadh bhi ho sakta hai. " She spoke trying to wiggle out of his hold.

" Per maine tumhare haath thodi na ban'dh ke rakhe hai. Tum unhe use karke pagdi ban'dh sakti ho. " He tightened his grip on her making her frown.