Continue from the last part.

Mahir was in his cabin of office. He was tensed and trying to call bela.

Mahir: phone kyu nahi utha rahi hai.. kya hua hai.

Just then ruhi knocked on the door of the cabin.

Ruhi: May I come in.

Mahir: yeah..

Mahir moved to her and hugged her.

Mahir: how are you doing. (Breaking the hug)

Ruhi: I'm doing well..

Mahir: come sit.

Both sat down on the couch.

Ruhi: Mahir.. tumhe pata hai aaj kya hai.

Mahir: kya hai.. Friday.

Ruhi: aaj kya hai!

Mahir: kya hua?

Ruhi: aaj mera birthday hai Mahir!!

Mahir: oh I'm so sorry main bhool gaya happy birthday ruhi..

Ruhi: itna casual?

Mahir: should I sing a birthday song for you?

Ruhi: yeh bhi mujhse puch ke karoge.

Mahir: ok.. happy birthday to you.. happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear ruhi.. happy birthday to you. (He sang and laughed)

Ruhi: kya Mahir... pehle to tum mera birthday bhool gaye. Upar se mera mazak uda rahe ho.. seriously you are so bad. (With a pout)

Mahir: arrey main mazak thodi uda raha hoon. Main to tumhe wish kar raha hoon. Woh bhi gaana gaake.. tum chaho to  main dance bhi kar sakta hoon tumhare liye.

Ruhi: fine!! karo dance.. main jaa rahi hoon. (Getting up)

Mahir: ok.

Ruhi: Mahir main sach mein jaa rahi hoon. (Angrily)

Mahir: ek kaam karo.. jaane se pehle drawer se mera file deti jaana.

Ruhi cursed him under her breath and went to take his file from the drawer. Mahir smiled and moved near her.

As soon as she opened the drawer a wide smile crept on her lip. She pulled out a box which was wrapping beautifully with a birthday card sticking in.

She turned to face him and jumped on him hugging tightly.

Ruhi: tumhe yaad tha..

Mahir breaks the hug: happy birthday ruhi. (Smiling)

Ruhi: thank youuu. (Kissed his cheek) chalo shopping karte hai.

Mahir: shopping! Nahi ruhi bahut kaam hai phir kabhi.

Ruhi: aaj mera birthday hai tum mana nahi kar sakte mujhe.

Mahir: but...

Ruhi: no buts.. chalo..

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Bevish were in mall and looking clothes for both of them.

Vish: yeh kaisa hai.

Bela: not good.

Vish: bela.. kuch to lo.. 2 ghante se Hum apna time waste kar rahe hai. Pasand na aaye tab bhi lo.. main phirse pitna nahi chahti.

Bela: vish..

Vish: acha yeh dusra dekho yeh acha hai.

Here Mahir and ruhi reached in the same mall. Both of them entered in and gets busy looking dresses for ruhi.

Ruhi: yeh kaisa hai.

Mahir: it's nice..

Ruhi: main try karke aati hoon.

Mahir nodded, ruhi was going to trial room while Mahir says"tum change karo main abhi aaya"

Ruhi: kaha jaa rahe ho?

Mahir: bas abhi aaya.

Ruhi nodded.
Mahir went to buy a juice or a water as he was thirsty. He gulped in one go and breathed heavily. He was moving back to ruhi just then he saw some guys were misbehaving with girls. The girls were shouting like. Move, stay away, don't touch,. He immediately ran to the sounds direction and found none other then Bela with a girl next to her. (Vish)

Mahir: bela..

As soon as she heard mahir's voice her eyes got wet. Mahir was glaring at those boys with a scowl on his face curving his lips downwards.

In the next moment one of the boys gets punch from Mahir. He kicked another one on stomach. The boys ra away out of fear.

Half mall was staring at them there was a lot of people around them.

Mahir: what!! Tamasha nahi ho raha hai yaha. (Shouted looking around.)

In the very next moment he found Bela hugging him tightly while crying. He was shocked and confused at the same time thinking how to react. He slowly took his hand on hair hairs and caressed slightly.

Vish: bela.

Bela moved back with a jerk and realised what she did. She felt an embarrassing.

Bela: s..sorry.

She wiped her tears and was going but Mahir held her hand and drew near to her and stopped in front of her.

Mahir: why are you not answering my calls... what happened. (Calmly)

Bela: Mahir ji woh.. mera phone kharab...

Mahir: don't lie Bela.. tum mera messages dekh ke reply nahi karti.. call jaata hai tum uthati nahi ho.. Kya..  hua kya hai exactly tell me. Koi parishaani hai?

Bela: nahi mahirji.. main bas.. thoda stress thi issi liye main.. I'm.. I'm sorry mahirji.

Mahir: don't be.

Vish came near them and held bela's arm.

Vish: bela yeh!?

Bela: chalo chalte hai..

Both of them left. Mahir quickly pulled out his phone from his blazer pocket and called someone.. he informed something to that person on call and sent bela's picture.

To be continued..

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