Magic Of Love - Mishbir [Complete]✓

chapter-6 First dance..

Abir's POV.

She looks different from others but I hate her not really or not personally.. but still she has power on others. I don't know but she is really attractive gaze.. sometimes I want her but no I can't lost my control... She is like others not different..

Today she is looking breathtaking beautiful.. I can't away take my eyes from her.. everyone look at her with lust and I don't like that... I don't know but she play with me.. but she doesn't have any idea I am not fool..

Mishti's POV.

I feel someone watching me.. when I turn I saw abir is still watching me from distance.. but then feel uncomfortable and look away. I excuse myself from others and walk towards restroom. After few minutes I walk back towards hall but collide with wall. And I lost my balance and strong arm catch me before fall down I open my eyes and saw someone held me in his arms.. but he look familiar. I saw him before but where...??

I noticed his smile but why he is smiling..?? I back I reality and make distance between us. And I look up at him. His height is like abir and body also build..

"Sorry..!" We both said at same time. And look at eachother before brust into laughter.

"No! I am generally sorry." He said with gently. And politely smiling.

"Its ok." I said with smile back. He nod

"By the way I'm Aditya khana." He give his hand for shake and introduce himself.

"Hii I'm Mishti Agarwal." I shook his hand and smile on his nature.

"Thank you girne se bachne ke liye Mr khana." I said with politely.

"No it's ok! Don't thank me please and just call me adi. I like." He said with huge smile. I nod and start walking away. But he grab my hand and turn me to face him.

"Hey ! Will you dance with me Mishti...??" He ask with rubbing his back of neck.

"Umm.. sure" I said him.

He take my hand and reach at dance floor and put his hand on my waist and I put my hand on his shoulder and other on his chest. We take our position and start dancing. We move our body with music...

After a while my eye's land on someone eye's which filled with anger and fury and he is abir who's hand is converted into fist and his jaw tight clutch. He start walking towards us and grab my hand from aditya's shoulder and pulled me towards him... And look at poor boy.

"If you don't mind can I get my wife for dance..?? " He ask Aditya with death glare.

"Um... Sure but depends on Mishti..." He said looking at me with question look..

"I don't need anyone permission because she is my wife!. " Abir pissed off on Aditya.. and give him death glare. And roughly pulled me towards him...

He take me away from aditya.. and wrapped his hands around my waist tightly and give me death glare.. why..?? He..he is jealous..? But why....??

We start dance together but abir is beyond angry.. he spin me out and pulled me towards in and whispered in my ear
"Mishti tumhe pata hai mujhe ghussa aata hai toh kya hota hai...??"

"Answer me.." he tightly his grip on my waist and pulled me towards his chest and sound angry.

"No.." I answer him with looking down and my hands on his chest.

"Then wait and watch... " He said with putting his finger in under my chin up and look in my eyes.

"Abir.."