MishBir : Fool's Gold ✓

Chapter 31: You Are In Love

Hey guys! I'm back with a new chapter. Thank you so much for your responses to the quiz in the previous chapter. But also, to the people who chose Kuhu and Meenu over Elena and Ishwari, are you guys okay? I mean seriously what is wrong with you.. Did we even watch the same show? 😂
This chapter is a little adulty? So if you're uncomfortable then you can skip through those moments.
Also please check out my new story : To Be So Lonely. it's about Mishti and Abir only but it's not based on the show. Check it out on my profile.
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2 days later, it was the day for the businessmen of the year event. Abir had dressed up in a black tuxedo (imagine the suit Abir wore when he and Mishti went to the award show), running his fingers through his thick hair and messing them up. He turned around listening to the bathroom door click open and Mishti stepped out wearing a black dress with beautifully crafted lace embroidery on it and around the neck. Her hair was twisted in a stylish bun with silver eye make-up and red lipstick as she was putting on her earrings, stumbling on her heels. (Imagine what Rhea wore at the IndiaTV award show..?)

Abir was just mesmerized at her beauty and stared at her open-mouthed, drooling.

"Can you put this on?" She passed him the mirror pendant, turning around.

"Uhh! Um sure!" He took the pendant from her, clearing his throat and clasping the lock. Mishti chuckled at the effect she had on him.

"Mai bhoot hoon? Mere face par mitti lagi hai? Mera make-up kharab hai? " She asked and he nodded in no at every question. " Toh fir ghoor kyu rahe ho? "

"Tum itni khubsurat lag rahi ho. Sachhi main!Mishti, chhodo na yeh award show! Bhhad mai jaae! Mera asli award toh tum ho." He grasped her waist tightly with his arms, back hugging her and pulling her even closer.

"Abir! Tum bhi na! Chhodo! Humein der ho rahi hai! Mujhe tumhe award lete hue dekhna hai." She whispered, turning around.

" No. " He said as Mishti's hands went to his collars, correcting his tie and buttoning the top button.
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The event was a blast. Abir and Mishti danced all night and Mishti couldn't be prouder of Abir when he received his award and thanked her without naming her.

"Did I tell you that you look absolutely stunning tonight?" Abir whispered as they sat inside the backseat of the car.

" You might have mentioned it twice or thrice. " Mishti giggled as his head went to the crook of her neck, placing a small kiss over there and she pushed him away, pointing to the driver.

They interlaced their fingers, humming at the music playing on radio, indulging in small talk as the car suddenly halted.

"Ganesh? Kya hua?" Abir asked when the driver couldn't start the car after several tries

Ganesh got down and inspected the problem, coming to the conclusion that it was a tyre puncture.

"it's okay ganesh bhaiya, aap gaadi ko garage le jaao. Abir yahaan se ghar sirf 10 minute door hai. Lets walk na." Mishti said and they started walking on the brightly lit road, hand in hand.

Half-way through, Mishti started groaning, her heels killing her feet as she halted, massaging her ankle.

Abir stood with his back facing her. " Hop on!"

"What?" She looked puzzled.

"Are climb on my back. The way you did at the beach. I'll carry you my beautiful. "

It was a week since Abir and Mishti had secretly started dating. They were going on their first date and Mishti was dressed in a sundress which flowed freely and her hair set in beach waves. Abir had worn a loose white shirt and pants.