Abir >

"You are just being obsessed with her! "

"I am not! "

"You are Abir! " Richa streched the word, I dropped myself on my couch and let out a sigh. She kept the files on the desk and stood there watching me. I told Mishti to come to my cabin but she's late again.

"Your obsession will be hard on her, I am feeling bad for her seriously! " Richa muttered, I let out a dry chuckle.

"You may go now! " I showed her the door, she left not before shaking her head in distress. Richa, my school friend. She was in my college too. After a long interval I met her while doing an interview for the PA post. She was a trustworthy girl, so without wasting a second I appointed her. I have trust issues, but that time she was the only one whom I could trust. She is working here for more than five years. When I was just 24 , I had started this company.

I moved my gaze to the door, here we go! Mishti was standing there, I gestured her to come inside. I always mind my own business, but it's fun to irritate her. She should know the consequences of marrying me. God know how she landed on my palace when I didn't want her. The wedding would have been cancelled.

"You again broke the rule, Mrs Rajvansh, " I muttered, she was trying hard to keep a straight face but damn those expression depicted something else. She was annoyed with my behavior, I felt satisfied.

"Rules are meant to be broken! " she muttered under her breath, but loud enough for me to hear , damn the audacity. She really gets on my nerves sometimes - most of the times actually .

"That's quite impressive! " I mocked, taking the files in my hand.

"Thank you Sir! " she mimicked, I let out a deep breath to have a grip on myself.

"So here it is! I want you to prepare a presentation. Go through these files, the transaction data has been listed here of last five years. Make a graph of profit and loss, keep all the important things and all the transaction details. Tomorrow at 10:00 am, in the conference hall, you will show a presentation, " I explained, pushing the bunch of file to her.

Her eyes popped up, I pulled my lips inward and suppressed the smirk. She stared at the file then at me.

"But I had never done a presentation! " she said, I rolled my tongue in mouth.

"You may leave now! " I mumbled showing her the door, I could feel hit air coming out of her ear. Without saying anything more she took the file and left. I chuckled throwing my head to back.

"You are literally wasting her time, it's of no use. The presentation is not required at all, " Richa said coming to my chamber, holding a coffee mug. I took the cup from her and took a sip.

Coffee is the only thing that can relax my mind.

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I was working while shipping my coffee, Richa stormed inside my cabin again. What did I do again that made her furious?

"You have given a watch to Mishti? " she hit her both palm on the desk, I stared at her and then at my laptop screen.

"The news reached you so soon, isn't it! " I chuckled and forwarded her the empty coffee mug, but she was not in a mood to take it, so I placed it on the desk.

She showed me the bill, "It cost 5 lac 30 K, " she mumbled, I nodded.

"What's the big deal! " I rested my head on the headrest and twirled my chair from right to left.

"You very well know Abir! " she took a seat in front of me.

"Do she know that you have placed a tracker in her watch? " I shook my head negatively in response. "You should not invade her privacy like this Abir! " she voiced, it made me laugh but I didn't.

"She literally comes from home to office then office to home. The cycle continues. What type of privacy she needs? " I mumbled, she burrowed her eyes. "Can I know the reason behind it? " she asked in a hope, but I shook my head. She was expecting the response, letting out a deep breath she left not before dragging the cup along with her.

This time I didn't play any dirty game with her. Three people are behind her. One is her psycho lover Yash , one is her supposed to be husband Ansh and then her very own chacha. Any day something will happen to her by chance the first question will come to me from dadi. So I need to observe her, I can't just roam around the world in search of her. So it's better.

I kidnapped Neha to cancel my wedding, that's a worse idea. Anyway! So if anyhow Mishti will be kidnapped even under the high security then all the blame will directly come to the innocent me. So only for this I added a tracker in her watch. Otherwise I don't care for her. Where she go! Where she stay! With whom she talk! Nothing . I care nothing about her.

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The day was hectic , I was hell tired. I rolled down my sleeve and took a glance of my watch. It's 9:00 PM already. Richa had informed me that Mishti was still working. I locked my cabin using my finger print. I made my way to the elevator, but suddenly my eyes fell on the stairs. I walked to the stairs.

What is so interesting in these stairs that Mishti prefer to go by stairs rather than taking the elevator. I was already near the stairs so I chose to go by stairs. When I reached on the floor, I found Richa staring at me in curiosity. Her hands crossing above her chest. I raised my one brow up.

"You will still say you are not obsessed with her? " she taunted, I shook my head in a no confidently.

"Never I have ever seen you choosing to go by stairs rather than elevator! "

"Please! Don't point out these small things. My legs was hurting due to sitting for long hours. I was just doing little work out! " I muttered, her eyes became small in curiosity.

"Small small things matter the most. Anyway bye! " she flipped her hair back and left. I made my way to their department. The whole hall was dark, only one lamp was on. I walked to her desk and found her sleeping on the chair itself. All the papers were placed on the desk in an inappropriate manner. I cleared my throat to wake her up. But she was in her deep slumber.

My eyes fell on a water glass, a bad idea came to my mind. Since it was bad so I let it go. I am not like her at least, throw water on someone all of a sudden. Taking a little water I sprinkled on her face, she blinked her eyes and came out of her deep slumber.

She yawned lazily, I found it cute. No! Abir No. Just close your heart. Nothing is cute in this world.

I cleared my throat, she looked up. When her eyes met she suddenly stood up.

"I hope you had a good bedtime! " I mocked, she tugged her hair behind her ear then took a glance of the hall. When realization hit her, she smiled sheepishly. She started collecting all the papers and arranged it properly.

Realization hit me too. I was just supposed to wake her up not standing there and watching her doing her work and waiting for her. I turned my heel and made my way to elevator. The door was about to get closed when she stepped inside. She was breathless.

Rather than taking my private elevator why I chose this in the first place. This girl is messing my life up. We both walked out as the elevator stopped on the ground floor. I looked around, the driver was not there with whom she usually comes to office. Only one car was parked and that's mine.

She looked here and there then pouted. I didn't understand whether to take her with me or just let her go by herself. My ego wins, always! I remained quiet. She too didn't ask me. Otherwise I would have dropped her. I got inside my car, keeping the pace of speed low I was riding my car just beside her. That's when I got a call from dadi, I put it in speaker.

Where are you?

Just going home.

Oh! I thought you both went on a dinner date. It's so late na!

Dadi you should stop imagining things on your own . How on this earth you thought something horrible like this?

Horrible? Husband and wife going on a dinner date can be anything but not horrible.

Sorry to burst your bubble but we are not husband and wife.

I don't care whether you accept or not.

Fine. Bye.

Wait! Where is Mishti.

She is walking on the road.

Abir?

Till now she was sleeping. And now she is walking. Don't worry she is on her way to home.

How will she come?

How would I know? Ask her!

Abir seriously? Stop joking around. Take her along with you.

When she didn't ask me then why will I approach her? It is her problem not mine.

Maybe she thought you will say no to drop her!

I would have say yes to anyone at this hour.

She doesn't know na you have such a big heart. Now stop talking and ask her.

No way it's going to happen.

I am not asking you -

Bye dadi!

I cut her off and hang up the call. We almost came out of the boundary. I was driving my car in a slow speed while she was walking on the road without any care. The stupidity of her will lead her in danger.

But who cares!

She crossed the road that's when a bike came and blocked her way. My heart stopped for a moment when the guy held her hand. But in the semi darkness I recognized him . It's Ishan. What was he doing at this hour.

I stopped my car, Mishti sat on his bike. She has lost her mind. In this dark night she chose to go with a stranger but could not ask me to drop her, when our destination is same. I hit the steering and started the engine. I followed his bike, it's his good luck he didn't take any other route and dropped her in our house.

I parked my car in the garage. I was too far from them so Ishan would have not noticed me. Even if he did who cares!

I went straight to my room before dadi could throw a bunch of question at me. I was not in a mood to take my dinner, so after taking a bath I fell on my bed. Once I used to cover the whole bed but now she has captured half of it. Everyday she gives  a new reason to annoy me. I just can't stand her.

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"Abir.. Abir what is wrong! "

I woke up in a jerk, sweating completely. Again a nightmare.. My chest rising up and down, my heart beat faster than before. I let out a deep breath to calm myself. I felt two tiny soft hand , one was rubbing my back while the other was holding me. I titled my head and found Mishti sitting on her knees on the bed beside me . She was looking worried. I showed her my palm and shifted a little aside.

She pulled out her hand, I didn't want to show my weak side to her. So I went to washroom. Even after splashing water on my face for nth time it didn't help. My body was still trembling. Wearing a T-shirt I left my room, I was in an imbalanced mind that I didn't even notice what she was doing.

The guards opened the gate, the street was completely empty. I made my way to a nearest pond and sat their. The cold wind and the sound of crashing of trees were giving me some unknown peace that I was craved for. I took a long breath and stared at the infinity sky. Clouds has covered the moon and sky. So it's complete darkness around. Only a street light was on.

So many thoughts were buzzing around. It's making me restless. I remembered today's date, somehow in this chaos I had forgot about today. Hearing the sound of footsteps I looked behind. Bhai was coming to me, I passed a light smile and again fixed my gaze on the never ending sky.

"It still hurts you! " bhai mumbled and took a seat beside me.

"It doesn't hurt me anymore. It just haunts me, those memories haunt me, there is a difference! " I replied, he let out a sigh in distress.

"Heart breaks are part of life Abir. Let it go. You can change nothing, " bhai whispered.

"Even I went through a heartbreak. But see where I am now. If you will give a chance to your life then it will be easy for you, " bhai tried to make me understand. "You had a mutual breakup bhai, don't compare it with mine, " I let out a sadist chuckle.

"Who said I had a mutual breakup! It only seems like that. I really loved her. I never wanted to give up on her. I tried to work on our relationship, I did whatever possible things I could. But she was never into me. So I didn't force her, I happily let her go. But it took me ages to come out of the trauma. I had given my heart , time, everything to her, in return I just expected her to love me but it never happened. Now I don't regret anything about my past. Because we were not made for each other. And then my marriage got fixed with Saanvi and believe me I could have never got a beautiful girl like her, she is just wholesome, " bhai expressed, the overwhelmed voice of him was enough to make me agree. His eyes sparkled when he mentioned Saanvi's name.

"Not everyone's life is same bhai! " I replied, he was disappointed again. He thinks I don't want to try but I am scared, I am scared from the core of my heart. I don't want anyone to break it ever again.

"Atleast give a chance to your marriage. You both were never meant for each other, " bhai pointed, I shook my head.

"Then why did we cross each other's path! If there was no future of us, " to be honest I don't miss her anymore. It doesn't hurt. But the memories are just too hard on me. I feel like a stupid. A dumbass who fell in love with a girl like her. Her. She just disgust me to the core.

"Sometimes life teach us lession by adding people in our life, think in this way and let it go Abir! " I am not holding it anymore.

"What if Mishti is a lesson too? " I am tired of learning  , at the end there will be no one. Everyone will leave you at a point but the wound they have caused to you won't be healed. The mark will be there. Bhai didn't say anything. He knows I will again come with an answer for which he won't have a reply.

Love and all is just a waste of time. Nobody is worth of your time. Just invest everything on yourself and go ahead. People just show sympathy in front of you but they will be the first one to backstab you. Nobody is trustworthy in this world.

"By the way how did dad agree to my marriage with Mishti? He do nothing without having any profit in it! " I asked, dad and I had a deal. This marriage was just a deal. I will marry according to his choice and he will give me my - my solace - the place where my heart stays. My safe place.

I knew if I would kidnap Neha, he would have cancelled the wedding. He would have never let me marry with any casual girl. But my bad luck, Mishti came out of the blue.

"Rajiv Agarwal, her chacha you know I guess! So Mishti was supposed to marry Ansh Trivedi , the billionaire of Australia and for which Rajiv Agarwal would have got a lot of profit in business. As our company is on the same field, so we would have been in a loss. If you would have married Neha then it would have been balanced somehow. But it didn't happen. And when the guards took Mishti to our palace mistakenly, they thought she is Neha, my dad didn't miss the opportunity . So he threatened her to marry you  , simple . Nobody went through the profit nor the loss, " he explained.

I literally stared at him with an open mouth. The more I think this man - my father will not stoop low he always comes with his new action and prove me wrong. We both were supposed to marry to two different person on the same day but ended up marrying each other.

"So Mishti is just stuck between bunch of evils ! " I chuckled, bhai sighed. World is full of evils.

"Leave it! You should go. Saanvi is pregnant, you should not leave her alone there in case she need anything! " I said him, nodding his head he left. After sitting there for some time I too left for home. Everything is so messed up , so tangled that it won't fall into place.

I went to my room, to my surprise the light was on. I glanced at the room and found Mishti sleeping on the sofa in an uncomfortable position. The laptop was opened, the paper were here and there. I shook my head in disbelief, after arranging all the papers I kept it below the laptop and shut it down.

I stared at her, if I will take her to the bed , somewhere her heart will melt for me which I don't want. I don't want to give her any false hope. But leaving her like this will lead her to have a strain on her neck or a backpain. Tomorrow she will show a presentation. I pushed her head a little and she fell on the couch. I chuckled when she made a frown in her sleep. She herself adjusted her position and slept. The temperature was low, so I brought a blanket and wrapped it over her.

I jumped on my bed not before turning the light off. Ahh! After two days I got my bed back. I slept diagonally, covering the whole bed.

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When I woke up I found her representing the presentation in front of the mirror. It's her first time, so she must be nervous. When she sensed my presence she started combing her hair. I laughed internally and went to bathroom . Taking a warm shower I wore my formals. She was not in the room.

Taking my car keys I went down stairs. Riddhi handed me my breakfast tiffin. I was about to go but stopped right there. "All the best for your exams! " I mumbled, her eyes shined with happiness. "You remember my exam date? " she asked in excitement, I sighed and made my way to outside. "Thank you! " she shouted from my back, in return I just nodded my head.

My eyes fell on Mrs Meera Rajvansh, she was noticing all this from far. She noticed the little interaction between me and Riddhi. Avoiding her gaze I left.

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After doing my breakfast I entered the conference hall. Everyone was present there , Mishti too. She's on time today. I took the center chair and gestured everyone to seat. The Chief Financial Officer, Mr Ishan introduced Mishti to the co-workers. Everyone passed a smile to her, some were smiling while looking at me. I shifted my gaze to her, she was trying to build confidence in her.

She came to the front, I noticed her outfit. For the first time she was in formals. Only thing I like about her is her dressing sense. The white shirt was perfectly clinging on her body and the black coat above it was giving a bossy vibes.

After wishing everyone a pleasant morning she started the representation. I was least interested in it, I was just observing the way she was representing it. In future it will help. The overall representation was quite good but still she need to improve. Everyone was discussing this topic, I walked out of the conference hall as it ended . I was on my way to the elevator when I remembered that I had left my phone in that hall.

I turned back and made my way back to the hall. When I entered inside my eyes got fixed on two people who were hugging each other. Ishan's hand was around Mishti's waist, that's where my gaze got stuck.

"Congratulation girl! You did an amazing job, it's great, " he broke the hug and congratulated her. His hand was still resting on her waist. They were so involved in themselves that they didn't notice my present. I pulled out my phone and left.

Her life is already in risk. Still she's trusting on people whom she barely knows. This girl is insane. She doesn't need anymore, she is enough to put herself in trouble. I entered my chamber and called Richa. After five minutes she came to me.

"Are the documents ready? " I asked, she nodded her head.

"Yeah! Mr Shyam is on the way, he will arrive soon with the papers! " she said. "Don't you think Ishan is getting close to Mishti more than needed, i don't know but I just felt like that! " she added, I looked up at her then shifted my gaze to the laptop screen.

Ishan comes under the category of playboy. Most of the people from my company don't know the backstory of my marriage. But Ishan knows that the bride was replaced. The marriage happened without anyone's willingness. He being my father's friend's son was present there .

He is not into love, he just loves to hang out around girls. Just because he is brilliant in this job so I have not fired him till now. His only intention is to take girls to his bed and have fun. And Mishti is a beautiful girl - kind of beautiful. Anyway they can do whatever they want. Their life, their choices.

Someone knocked on the door. Richa went to see, it's Mr Shyam only. I love people who are always on time. After giving the two envelope he left. Richa handed it to me.

I opened one envelope and pulled out the divorce papers. "Don't you think it's too soon for this-" I cut her off in the middle, "The sooner  the better, " I mumbled and signed on the papers. "It's a deal. I got married as per my dad, but it was not an agreement to keep this marriage, " I muttered. On the marriage day he signed on the papers , where it was written that the property belongs to me. As I got the property I kidnapped Neha to call off the wedding . I knew he will not let me marry anyone. But ugh!

I tore the one end of another envelope and pulled out the property papers. As my eyes started going through every line, my blood boiled in anger. Betrayal is his other name. Mr Arya Rajvansh will never change.

"The property is still not transferred to me! " I gritted my teeth in anger, Richa pulled out the paper. I stood up, snatching the paper from her I left taking my car keys . If he really tricked me this time then it will be his last day in this god damn earth. He really love to test my patience.

"First check everything, what if there is some issue! " Richa reminded me from behind.

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Mishti >

I came from the office early as my boss was not there. Even today Ishan dropped me here. Yesterday night the driver was not there and Abir being careless about me didn't even ask me how I would go ! But I was so thankful that Ishan was going somewhere and bumped into me. Otherwise I would have taken a cab.

I was helping Riddhi with her studies. She's in class 12 . I doubt how she is so small. The siblings have a 12 years of age gap. Abir is 29 while Riddhi is just 17 years old. We both jumped in our place when Abir banged the door. He stormed inside holding a paper in his hand.

"Mr Arya Rajvansh! " he called out, anger dripping from his tone.

Dad, Daddy, Papa, Baba, Pitashree ; there are so many ways you can call your father sweetly. But he chose to call his father by his name.

Arya uncle came from his room and stood in front of him. He showed him the paper which he was clutching in his hand.

"Why is the property still not transferred to me ? " he roared, dadi went and stood like a shield between them. "Because I cancelled the order! " she protested, Abir tightened his palm in a fist, all the veins popped up on his arm, his half rolled sleeve was giving proper access to see how hot his arm is!

I let out a deep breath. Only people like me can notice these things in a serious condition.

"It's a deal that he will hand me the property after my marriage, he had signed on the agreement! " he shouted, his eyes spitting fire. How these people fight 24 × 7 without getting tired. Meera aanty took saanvi di to a room. It's not good for her to witness this when she's pregnant .

"Do you think I'm a fool? You can easily give divorce papers after getting the property! " Dadi pointed. Yesterday I went through all the data and transaction history of his company, and he can buy thousands of properties in a day with the amount of money his company has. I can't believe he agreed to marry for a property, a mere property?

"So what do you want dadi? " Abir asked, gritting his teeth .

"I want you to put some effort into this marriage. I want you to accept this marriage. I want you to work on this relationship between you and Mishti! If it still won't work out, I will transfer the property to your name, " disappointment was clearly visible in Abir's eyes , he was hurt. Maybe he was not expecting something like this from dadi.

He took a step back, the paper fell from his hand. I stared at his rage filled eyes, my heart just skipped so many beats . I could feel the anger rising in him. His fingers curled around the handle of a chair  , my eyes widened, what will he do!

I felt a soft hand around my palm , I moved my head to Riddhi, she was trembling in fear.

I put both my palm on my face suddenly, when a glass breaking sound hit my ear. I snapped my head towards Abir, he hit the chair on the glass dining table with such a force that it broke into pieces. I gasped, still Arya uncle and dadi were standing there without any fear. They must have witnessed his anger before.

"You very well know what that house means to me! You exactly know how to play with my emotions. I am feeling sorry for myself because a human like you is my father, I was born in a fucking selfish family, " saying these bitter words he threw the chair which hit the television , breaking it into pieces. I took a step back.

Aadarsh bhai walked in the house, he was probably in a call.. Throwing the phone he ran to Abir, his phone landed near my feet, I moved my gaze to his screen . Mom!  so Meera aanty was on the call, she must have informed him about this fight.

"Abir Calm down! " bhai hugged him and rubbed his back. But he was still looking furious. Breaking their hug he went upstairs. The hall became silent, a horrible silence was there.

"What on earth made you think that a marriage will fix everything? " bhai shouted at dadi , I flinched at my place.

"You chose Neha for him, because she was a girl with high determination and a golden heart. Moreover she loves Abir, but see the results. You thought she would change his life but nothing happened according to your plan. He got married to Mishti, in this journey both are suffering along with this whole family. For God sake keep my brother away from this shit , " he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Heyy, shhh! " I tried to calm Riddhi, she was crying. She too ran to her room.

"And dad! Thank you for making our life a business deal. " bhai voiced and went back to his room. Arya uncle too left to his room. Dadi came and sat down on a couch. I let out a deep breath and went to her. This whole situation is so confusing that it went above my head. I hardly understood anything.

Dadi gestured me to leave, so without disturbing her I too went upstairs. Marriage can never fix anything. It just brings two souls close to each other, if they put efforts into the marriage ,it will work out, if they don't the life will be messier than before. I don't understand the old people's obsession with marriage.

I pushed the door and entered our room. I was expecting everything to be a broken mess but I was welcomed by utter silence. Resting his head on the headrest of a big arm chair, Abir was lying peacefully. He was looking calm.. Always I come to this room I feel the tension in the environment.

I turned back and closed the door. When I turned around I was dragged to a side and pressed against the wall.. Abir clutched his both arms on my shoulder, holding me tightly against the wall. His eyes were closed, he was taking deep breaths while trying to control his anger. I could feel heat radiating from his body.

The soft locks were falling on his forehead. My heart was weak  , too weak to fall for him in that particular moment . He opened his eyelids and our eyes met. The beautiful eyes were holding so many unsaid emotions, I fucking want to read everything. My hand travelled to his chest and stopped above his heart. His steady loud heartbeat did some magic in my heart.

What cruel thing happened in the past that it turned a beautiful man like him into a devil.  I hate it. I hate the moment. I hate the way he was affecting me. His one hand left my shoulder and he placed his hand on the wall. His another hand travelled to my elbow and held it tightly. He took a step ahead, pressing my body into him. My hand was still resting above his heart. And another hand was on his abs.

There was no sexual tension between us, but the moment was raw . He didn't say anything nor I. I gasped due to the closeness. At that moment I wanted to hug him. I don't know the backstory of him, but when I looked into his eyes, deep into his eyes, it told a different story. He was hurt.

"I want you to do something for me! " he mumbled, our eyes connected with each other.

"I want you to fake this relationship. You have to pretend that we are in good terms with each other. Everything is falling into place gradually, " his words made my eyes widen in shock. He meant fake dating.

"You dadi is not a fool-"

"I am not saying you to act all lovey duvy from tomorrow. I said na you have to act like it's slowly falling into place, " he mumbled, I gulped. What if I actually fall for you! I could not ask him this.

"But why will I do this? " I asked, his lips twitched into a smirk, he took a step back.

"What do you want? " he asked, I smiled.

"I want divorce! Give me my freedom back , " I put my thoughts, whatever I feel for him is just temporary. I don't have any hard feelings for him. I just find him good looking and nothing else. Once he will be out of my sight, I will easily forget him.

"Done! " he muttered and pulled out a paper from the drawer next to us. I frowned in curiosity, he handed me the paper. My mind became blank for a second. It's divorce papers, when did he do all this?

"We share the same thoughts, impressive! " I muttered, looking at the papers. He snatched the paper from my hand.

"Untill I get the property you have to pretend, once I will get what I want, you will too get what you want, " he announced, I nodded my head positively. He kept the papers and went to the closet.

I went to bathroom and sat under the shower, letting the water drench me completely.

In last few days I witnessed so many things and didn't get time to process it. And just after four days of my marriage I got the divorce paper as well. God always listens to me, but he is always late on his work. Couldn't he just make me successful in running from here rather than tying the knot with Abir, Abir Rajvansh.

After changing into a comfortable nightwear I laid on the bed. He was lying beside me, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. I turned to the other side and slept.

Now my only problem is Yash Kapoor. But once I will get divorced and shifted back to London, he can't do anything, I hope. He can show his power here only , out of India he can do nothing. But that Ansh tribedi is a headache too. But first I have to free myself from this marriage.
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In the morning Abir was nowhere to be seen . After taking my breakfast I went to office. Nobody asked me anything in home. Today I was late for ten minutes still Abir didn't call me. I thought today he will give a lecture of ten hours because I was ten minutes late. But this man will always do the unexpected things. I was done with my works. Ishan said he will drop me.

Taking the elevator we both reached the ground floor. The whole day I didn't see Abir. I was just about to step outside when I felt a hand around mt wrist. I recognized Abir just by his touch. My heart skipped a beat, I turned around. Ishan too stopped.

Abir pulled me to his side, his hand travelled to my waist and he held me firmly. I gulped and stared at him in surprise.

"I can drop my wife, you can go! " he said to Ishan, he first looked at me then nodded and left. Abir pulled out his hand from me, I  glared at him. For the first time he addressed me as his wife. No it's not something that special which will make me happy. I was just pointing out the thing.

"You forgot about the deal? " he muttered, inserting his both hands in his pocket.

"I remember! But you didn't tell me that you will drop me in house, " I muttered, he rolled his eyes.

"If Ishan will drop you then of course dadi will never believe us. So from now you will come to office with me and go to home with me only! " he voiced, I shook my head negatively.

"I can't wake up so early, my office time is at 9:00 , I won't come here before 9:00 ! " I demanded, he always comes to office early, without doing his breakfast, sacrificing the morning sleep. Morning sleeps are so peaceful, only I know how it hurts when someone wakes you up early. Before 8:00 I can't leave my bed, that's why I always get late for office.

"Fine! But you will go to our house with me only! " he mumbled, I nodded positively. He started walking towards his car taking big steps, I followed him quietly. The ride to our house from the office was filled in an awkward silence. We all did our dinner together in silence, everyone was behavior like nothing happened yesterday. There was a new dining table and tv as well.

When I was in London, after my masi's death all the expenditure was on me. Once my old freeze stopped working. It took me a year to buy a freeze ! Wait, my London house, it must be missing me. It's actually Masi's house, but she transferred it to my name later. My small house, I really miss it. Even though I used to stay alone there, it was completely a peaceful and happy environment.

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