Continue from the last part.....
Both reached mall nd started looking some dresses for Bela. After an hour bela sat on near by sofa being tired. Mahir was rejecting all dresses which she selected.

Bela: ky kr rhe h ap?
Bs uppr niche ghuma rhe h.

Mahir: bs thori der yr kch mil hi ni rha jo tm p suit kre.

Bela: are baba main kch v pehn lungi.

Mahir: aise kaise kch v ..tm ruko..

He called someone to come to his hotel within an hour.

Bela: kisko bula rhe h ?

Mahir: meri ek frnd h bhtt acchi h ussi ko bula rha hu. (To tease her)

Bela: "acchi"......ldki h ?
Baat mtt krna mujhse.

Mahir: achha baba sorry, meri ek frnd fashion designer h, so I called her to bring some unique dresses for uh .

Bela: ohh, to aise Bolte na.

Mahir: to chalein madam

Bela nodded in yes nd both left from there in car.
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Mahir : hungry?

Bela: hmm

Mahir: wait....I will prepare something.

After 15 mins he come out from. Kitchen holding a plate of two sandwiches nd two coffee mugs. Both enjoyed eating.
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Mahir: Bela! (With puppy face)

Bela: smjh gyi apko ky chahiye.

Mahir: are waah tm itti smjhdaar ho mujhe to pta hi ni tha

Bela: huuh!! Ap n kbhi meri tariff ni kr skte.

He pushed her on sofa nd hovered on her.

Bela: ky.....ky kr rhe? (Stammering)

Mahir: jo krna chahiye.

Bela: koi aa jaega

Mahir: aane do.

He started kissing her passionately nd giving hickeys on her neck to which she moan. Bela too reciprocated nd opened mahir's shirt button kissing him on his chest. He slowly moved to her navel nd started sucking it.
When someone called...

Voice: Mr Sabharwal? Mr Sabharwal?....
Both back off nd mahir wore his shirt properly.

Mahir: coming, he gestured bela to to dress up inside.
He went to open the door nd shocked.

Mahir: tum?

Person: tum? What a pleasant surprise.

Mahir: Nisha tm yaha?
(Yes the girl is Nisha)

Nisha: actually meri boss n mujhe bheja h, wo ni aa payi.

Mahir: boss?

Nisha: Miss niyati Arora, she's my boss. I work under her.

Magir: ohh, come in.

Both started discussing about dresses when Bela arrived.

Bela: mahir ji

Mahir: Bela, come here...
Meet Miss Nisha Singhania.

Bela: hii

Nisha: hello

Mahir: Nisha, she's Bela my girlfriend

Nisha: girlfriend? ( In shock)

Mahir: yeah, any problem?

Nisha: no (jb main iske sath thi tb to ye kbhi kisi k samne ni bolta tha ki main iski gf hu, Aisa ky h Bela m).

(Guys Nisha is mahir's ex- gf mahir  never showed interest in her bt she forced him)

Bela: Nisha, knha kho gyi ap?

Nisha: Ni kch ni

Mahir: chlo to jis km k liye aayi ho wo kre?

Nisha: sure baby

Mahir: what??

Nisha: umm, sorry tongue slipped.

Bela: it's okay

Mahir: ok come

Nisha started showing some dresses to Bela.

Nisha: Bela, see this it will look perfect on uh " V- neck cinch sleeve dress"...try this.

Bela: umm, no

Nisha: try this-- "crew neck with floral printed".

Bela: wait
She goes nd change it

Mahir: no bela try another one.

She continues showing some dresses but Bela rejected .

Nisha: (whispered to herself) uff ye ldki or iske nakhre pta ni mahir ko isme ky dikha.

Bela: tumne kch kaha?

Nisha: Ni to, try this one umm sure uh will like it.

Bela goes inside nd come out wearing it.

Mahir: this is perfect.

Bela: are uh sure this is perfect?

Mahir: ofcourse baby,
Nd he kissed her on her cheek making her blushed hard.

Nisha: (in mind) omg! Isne to usse kiss v Kiya.
And she fumed in anger.

Nisha: mahir, I wanna talk to uh plz

Mahir: ha bolo.

Nisha: yaha ni , room m chlo.

Mahir: ky..?? dekho jo bolna h yaha bolo.

Nisha: but...he cuts her in between

Mahir: stop it
And he leaves from there.

Bela: ky hua tm mujhe bta skti ho.

Nisha: btane ni krne wali bt h.

Bela: mtlb, hey uh don't dare to come close to mahir, did uh get that?

Nisha: what uh think Bela he loves uh, right?

Bela: of course, he do.

Nisha: no bela he only want to use uh.

Bela: stop it, I don't want to know anything from uh.

Bela leaves from there

Nisha: (to herself) iska kch to krna prega kch Jada hi close aa rhi h mere mahir k.
She too left from there.
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In evening,

Mahir was busy in his call, when he suddenly heard throat clearing sound..

He turned and amazed to see bela as she was looking ravishing in maroon one piece which was revealing her cleavage a little.

Bela: mahir ji?.........mahir ji??

Mahir was still lost in his la la land . His trance broken when Bela slightly peck his lower  lip for a second.

Mahir: Bela....Bela uh r looking breathtaking....uh know what?

Bela: what?

Mahir: I'm lucky to have uh.

She smiled nd reciprocate his reply.

He then forward his hand for a dance, Bela nodes in yes nd hold his hand. They started dancing ( position: mahir one hand was on Bela waist nd one hand rubbing her lips sensually, Bela both hand was on his waist )
[BGM: naagin3 behir tune]

Both were too close as there was no space to enter  anything even not the air. After cute romantic dance both back off. He whispered in her ear....

Mahir: chalein baby?

Bela: sure baby

Both leaves for mahir's home.
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PROMO: ("baby come and meet me in our place"...
" Tumne usse btaya ya ni"...
" Jldi btao ni to main bta dungi"...)

Mahir left a confused Bela behind..

Hello my beautiful readers!!! Hoping uh all are good. So here's the next chapter:7 of "BEYHADH".

_ SARAH ❤️