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Mahir: chalke baat kare. (She nodded) bolo kya keh rahi thi..

Bela: I...

Mahir: love you too. (Murmured)

Bela: ji???

Mahir: nahi.. kuch nahi tum kya keh rahi thi..

Bela: aapne kya kaha abhi.

Mahir: maine kaha ki.. kya kehna chahti ho..

Bela: usse pehle..

Mahir: kya hua Bela kya suna tumne..

Bela: maine suna ki lov.... (she stopped in between)

Mahir: kya!!? (Raised his eyebrows)

Bela: nahi kuch nahi.. ghalat suna hoga shayad. (Sadly)

Mahir: tum kya kehne wali thi.

Bela: I am sorry mahirji!!

Mahir: Kya!! (Not believing in his ears)

Bela: main aapse sorry kehna chahti thi..

Mahir in mind: itni si baat ke liye itna sochne ki kya zaroorat thi (annoyed)

Bela: bas yahi kehna chahti Thi...

Mahir: sorry kis liye? (Rubbing his neck making an annoying face)

Bela: mujhe laga aap mujhse naraz hai kyu ki Maine aapke calls ka answer nahi diya na..

Mahir: arrey Bela main tumse naraz nahi hoon.. tumhe kyu aisa lag raha Hi ki main tumse naraz hounga.

Bela: pata nahi.. bas aise hi.. (Looking down)

Mahir: bela are you serious! (She first nodded in no then in yes.) bela what are you doing?

Bela: pata nahi Mahirji.. Maine aapko yaha peh kyu bulaaya.. sorry.. chaliye chalte hai. Bye.. (she turned to go but Mahir held her hand)

Mahir: Kya!! Bela kaha jaa rahi ho.

Bela: nahi Mahirji sorry mujhe yaha aapko bulana nahi chahiye tha. Aapko kaam bhi hai office mein. To aap jaiye.

Mahir: bela main...

Bela: nahi aap jaiye..

Mahir: ice cream..

Bela: huh..

Mahir: chalo ice cream khaate hai..

Bela: par..

Mahir: par war kuch nahi chalo ice cream khaate hai.. kitna bolti ho tum.. (dragging her)

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Mahir: ab batao kaunsa flavor logi.

Bela: koi bhi chalega.

Mahir: 2 strawberry ice creams please (to shopkeeper)

Bela: strawberry yuck!! Mujhe strawberry ice cream bilkul nahi pasand. (Making faces)

Mahir: pasand nahi hai to koi baat nahi at least yuck to mat bolo..

Bela: aapko nahi pata mahirji ek bar Maine strawberry ice cream khayi thi uske baad ulti kar di thi. Main tabse le ke aaj tak nahi khaati..

Mahir: ho sakta hai wajah kuch aur ho.. strawberry ice creams kisi ko ulti nahi karwaati.

Bela: karwaati hai aap khaa ke dekho..

Mahir: bela main hamesha yahi khaata hoon.. mujhe to ulti nahi aati..

Bela: ub.. ub.. um kya mahirji ice cream shop ke paas khade ho ke ultiyon ki baat Kar rahe hai.. jaldi jaldi lijiye na..

Mahir: kaunsa wala loon yeh to batao.. mango, vanilla.. (she nods in no) to..

Bela: chocolate. (Innocently)

He smiled at her cuteness and ordered ice creams.

They were having their ice creams. She was making noises while eating.

Bela: ah.. bahut cold hai.. (giggled)

Mahir: koi baat nahi yeh khaa lo aagli baar hot ice cream leke dunga..

Bela: hehehe very funny.. (rolled her eyes)

Mahir: waise my ice cream is melting seeing your hotness.. to.. mujhe zyada fark nahi pad raha.

Bela: you know what mahirji.. joh ladke mere saath flirt karte haina.. main unse bhaagti hoon.. aur main aapse bhaagna nahi chahti.. so please.

Mahir: kyu.. matlab kyu tum mujhse bhaagna nahi chahti..

Bela: kyu ki.... aap mere friend ho issi liye..

Mahir: yahi to problem hai ki main sirf tumhara friend hoon.. (Murmured looking around)

Bela: ji!!

Mahir: nahi kuch nahi khaao..

Bela: waise aap hamesha strawberry ice cream khaate hai..

Mahir: haan.. kabhi kabhi vanilla bhi khaata hoon.

Bela: aapke choices bahut bure hai.. yeh khaake dekhiye yeh bahut tasty hai.. (forwarding her chocolate ice cream.)

Mahir pulled her towards him by her waist. She gasbed at hi sudden act..

Bela: mam.. mahirji.. kya kar rahe hai.. (stammered)

His ice cream dropped down he tightened his hold over her waist with both hands pulling her More close.

Mahir: tum bhi meri choice ho.. aur tum buri ho hi nahi sakti..

She could feel her cheeks becoming red as all her blood rushed up to her cheeks. She looked down.

Mahir: look at me. (Pressing himself more to her.)

As soon she looked up to him to her shocked Mahir took her lips for a kiss. She stood there numb. She could feel him smiling during the kiss. He was so engrossed in the kiss that he didn't realised when she reciprocated the kiss. Her ice cream was already laying on the ground and her hands made their way to his neck.

After sometime the broke the kiss because of lack of oxygen. Mahir was smiling as she was looking like a tomato.. both were breathing heavily he pressed his forehead against hers.

Mahir: sach mein bahut tasty hai..

She closed her eyes being shy and hugged him hiding her face into his neck..

Bela: I Iove you..

To be continued...
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