Mahir was busy in his work ...when he received a phone call ....

He went out to attend the call because he didn't wanted to disturb Bela ....

After few minutes he returned...he was looking sad...

Mahir: ye mai kaha fas gaya?? Mai kaise jaun Bela ko chodke....yahan itna kuch chal raha hai ...Bela needs me ...I have promised her that I will support her as her friend ...but I ought to go ...

He is going to Goa for a business deal ...

Bela woke up ....
She saw that Mahir is standing near the window and he is looking sad ...

Bela: Mahir , what happened?? Why u are so tensed??

Mahir embraces Bela ...

Mahir: I am sorry Bela ...I need to go...

Bela: where??

Mahir: Goa for a business deal , it is very important for our business...and that too for a month ..

Bela: than you should go ...

Mahir: How can I go ?? You need me here ...u are not well ...and even mom is not here....don't know when she will return ??

Bela: it's ok , I will manage ...

Mahir: kaise?? Apne mom dad ke paas tum jaogi nahi fer kaise akele rahogi ...itne bade ghar me ...

Bela: Mahir, I am not a kid??

Mahir: you are not less than a kid...

Bela: you want to say that I behave like a child??

Mahir: yes because you are so decent ....
Do one thing ...pack your bags ...you are going with me ...

Bela: mai aapke sath jaake kya karungi?? Aap apne kaam me busy rahenge aur mai wahan bore hoti rahungi ...

Mahir: nahi hogi ....hum wahan ghumaenge....and we will enjoy ...

Bela: agar time mila to na??

Mahir: offo Bela ...kitni ziddi ho Tum ....Mai hi pack kardeta hu humare bags ...

Mom ke liye note chodke chale jayenge ya mai unko phone kar dunga ....

Mahir took out his and hers dresses from the wardrobe and he was packing them as he could do ..

Bela: yeh kya kar rahe hai ?? Hum dono ka luggage mix kyu kar rahe hai ?? Problem hogi aise ...

Mahir: tum to karogi nahi ...mujhe hi karna padega na ...Ms. OCD

Bela: acha ..mai OCD ....aur aap kya hai?? Sab kuch mess karke rakh dia ...
Ya correct Mr. Mess ...

Mahir: yeh ladai hum baad me kare ...abhi packing karle..

Bela: aap dur rahiye ...mai kar lungi ...

Sab kuch kharab kar dia ...

Bela packs her saree ...

Mahir: yeh kya kar rahi ho? Saree pehnogi Goa me??

Bela: to aur kya pehnungi?

Mahir: jo holidays me pahante hai....like jeans top and skirts ...

Bela: wo sab shaadi se phle ki baat thi...

Mahir: shaadi ke baad kya ban lag jaata hai in dresses par??

Bela: nahi lekin mere paas wo hai bhi nahi ...wo sab to mai uss ghr me chod aai ...

Mahir: koi baat nhi ...Hum Goa me jaake hi tumhare liye shopping kar lenge ...

Bela: ok ...

Mahir: ab chale ....2 ghante baad flight hai ...

They leave a message for Sumi and left for Goa .....or u can say for their honeymoon

They lands in Goa after few hours
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To be continued...

Pls do read my new story, "in search of my love "