Mishti was busy in the kitchen. Abir's foreign delicates were coming for lunch. Of course, she wanted to get rid of him but she would never ever play or risk with his future and career. It was already 1 PM. They could be here anytime. Mishti finished her cooking and went to her room to get ready. For the first time today, she was getting ready as Abir's wife.
She took a shower and wore a maroon saree with silver and golden work on border. She put on some cream on her face, and then a nude eye shadow to her lids with a bit of eyeliner to the eyes and finished it with mascara. She glossed her lips with pink shade.
"Ma'am, they are here." The servant informed.
"You may leave. I will be there in a minute."
After checking her appearance for last time in the mirror, she marched out.
They were settled in the sofa. Abir introduces them to Mishti and vice versa. Meanwhile she joins them in the chit chat.
"Lunch is ready." Mishti says after a while.
"Mrs. Rajvansh, why are you only drinking juice?" asked one of the delicates.
"Ah.. Actually I..."
"Yes, Mishti. Why aren't you eating anything?" Abir smirked as he held her right hand tightly under the table.
"You guys continue I will eat later." She smiled at the guests and glared at Abir.
"I will show you!" She thought in mind.
*****
Kuhu and Kunal were on a meeting. Kuhu was sitting on the chair while Kunal was presenting the deal. All of a sudden, the associates bombarded with questions.
Kuhu just looked on. She couldn't answer because she knew nothing about this project. So Kunal replied,
"The people would be shifted to a similar place. But those who stay illegally would not be our responsibility."
This happened few more times. Question was asked to Kuhu and answers were given by Kunal.
"Any more questions?" he asked after finishing his presentation.
"Is it your talent, or you beauty, that brought you here, Miss Maheswari?" Asked one of them.
"Excuse me!" Kunal said irked.
"Well we don't know how much talent she has inside, but she is so much from outside."
Tears rolled from Kuhu's eyes.
"Mind your language, Mr. Smith. You are talking to my boss!" Kunal said in anger.
"You mind your language." Smith stood up. "Don't forget how much important is this deal for you, Mr. Rajvansh."
Kunal went near him and pulled his collar.
"To hell with your deal!" he pushed him. " I don't want to be associated with the people who don't even know to respect a woman. Let's leave, Kuhu."
He held her hand and left the place.
*****
Abir came out of the washroom with a towel around his waist and looked at the bed. Mishti had not taken out his night wear today. He opened his cupboard and found it empty.
"Mishti!!!!!!!!!!!" He shouted his lungs out.
"What?" She came inside the room. "Why do you always shout?"
"Where are my clothes?" he asked.
"Washer man" she replied casually.
"What?" Abir asked not getting her.
"I couldn't wash so dirty clothes at home so I gave to the washer man."
"You gave all my clothes to the washer man?"
"Yes!"
"What will I wear now?"
"How would I know?"
"Why are you doing this?" he asked helpless.
"You were enjoying very much while teasing me in front of your clients..." she said sarcastically.
"So... revenge?"
"Of course, Sweetheart!" she teased. "But what will you wear now? By the way, if you want, you can burrow one of my sarees..!"
"What?"
Mishti laughed and ran. Abir ran behind her to catch her. They ran around the room. After a while Mishti's feet slipped and for support her held Abir hand, both fell on the bed. Abir on top of Mishti.
Mishti's hair were covering her face, he slowly removed her hair and tucked them behind her ears. They were lost on each other. He then caressed her face by his finger giving Mishti a tickling sensation in her stomach. He then kissed her left cheek and then her right cheek. He moved his fingers down her hands and their fingers touched each other and both held each other’s hands tightly . Abir started kissing Mishti on her shoulders and all around her neck. His hand now made a move on her stomach and made the Pallu of the saree move making his hand touch her bare stomach.
*****
"Ku.. Kun.. Kunal!" he heard and turned towards Kuhu.
She was facing difficulty in breathing. Kunal stopped the car.
"Kuhu, Kuhu you ok?" he asked concerned. "Is it an Asthma attack again?"
She just nodded.
"What should I do?" he looked here and there.
"Do... What... Whatever you .... Want..." She spoke somehow.
Kunal then pulled Kuhu closer to him, cupped her face, opened her mouth and inserted his and started blowing air inside her mouth. Kuhu was losing her breath and needed some treatment immediately and that's why allowed Kunal to give her mouth to mouth treatment. Kunal did this treatment for about few minutes and Kuhu also got her breath back. They didn't realize this and continued with their kissing. Suddenly Kunal's both lips touched Kuhu's lower lips and he started sucking her lower lip and slowly went to kiss both her lips. Kuhu was enjoying this moment and was fully engrossed in kissing Kunal. Both their eyes were closed and they were enjoying kissing after so long. Kunal while kissing hugged Kuhu and Kuhu's hand seductively moved in Kunal's hair pulling him closer. They were now kissing each other intensely. Both felt the sweetness of each other's lips and tongue touching each other and were not thinking about anything else.
To be continued...
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FanfictionAbir-Mishti and Kunal-Kuhu had a fairytale love story until one day they were separated. Will they be able to trust life again? Will they be able ever correct their mistakes? Will they be able to meet each other again? Read on to know :)