chapter_24
Continue from the last part.
Bela sipped her Pepsi :kya chahiye aapko.
Mahir leaned towards her lips and was about to kiss Bela but she burped making him jump. Mahir closed his eyes and moved back palming his face.. Bela quickly kept her hand over her mouth.
Bela: Oops... sorry.. (she let out a awkward chuckle) kya chahiye aapko?
Mahir: chodo.
Bela: arrey aise kaise chodu.. Bataiye na kya chahiye.
Mahir: bhool jao kuch nahi.
Bela: ok.
Mahir: what!
Bela: aapne hi to kaha ki bhool jao.. ab nahi puchungi.
Mahir: acha theek hai suno.
Bela: haan boliye.
Mahir: tum - mere saath,
Bela: hmmm..
Mahir: bolke kuch nahi hoga.. chalo dikha tha hoon.
Both of them got down, next moment they were in mahir's room.
Bela: mahirji, Hum yaha Kyu aaye hai?
Mahir made her sit on bed without answering and moved to the cupboard. He took out an alcohol bottle biting his lips excitedly. Bela's eyes widened In shock.
Bela: mahirji!! Yeh kya hai.
Mahir: huh.. tumhe nahi pata..
Bela: pata hai but yeh..!!
Mahir sitting near her :mera nahi hai.. main nahi peeta.. yeh yash ka hai woh kabhi kabhi yaha aake peeta hai dad se chupa ke.. unhe nahi pasand na issi liye..
Bela: but aap.... yeh..
Mahir: tumne kabhi taste kiya hai? (She nodded in no) wow.. chalo saath mein pehli baar taste karte hai.
Bela: pehli baar? Matlab aapne bhi kabhi taste nahi kiya.
Mahir: nahi.. dad ko acha nahi lagta.. bahut strict hai.. darke maare kabhi peene ka Mann hi nahi kiya. (Sadly)
Bela: Awww (pulling his cheeks)
Mahir chuckled. He sipped an alcohol after opening it and made weird faces.
Mahir: ugh... yeh to bahut ganda hai.. pata nahi log isse kaise peete hai.
Bela: acha.. dikhao.
Saying this she snatched the bottle and gulped. Mahir quickly stole it from her being shocked.. she closed her eyes tightly and let her tongue out. Her mouth got dry after drinking it. She shook her head side to side.
Mahir: yeh kya kiya Bela...
Bela: yeh to acha hai.. (chuckled.)
She tried to snatch it again from him but he didn't let her.
Bela: arrey..
Mahir: bilkul bhi acha nahi hai! Tum isse nahi piyogi.
Bela: Abhi to apne kaha ki peete hai ab keh rahe hai nahi piyogi.. mujhe peena hai di jiye. (She again tried but he got up)
Mahir: nahi mujhe kehna hi nahi chahiye tha.. mujhe kya pata tha ki tum aise pee jaogi.
Bela getting up: acha matlab aapke kehne ka matlab hai ki aapko laga tha ki main nahi pee paungi. Haina?
Mahir: haan.. nahi!
Bela: dijiye na mahirji thoda sa hi piyungi pakka.
Mahir: Bela! No means no.
Bela: kyu ghabbar jaise zulm kar rahe hai dijiye na.
Mahir: yeh Sab mujhe ghabbar kyu bulate hai. (Muttered annoyingly)
Bela: ji?
Mahir: kuch nahi. Acha theek hai sirf ek sip logi.
Bela nodded excitedly and took the bottle from him.. she glanced at him before running out of the room..
Mahir: Bela!! (running after her..) this is cheating yaar stop!
Bela entered into the other room and locked it from inside. Mahir reach there shocked.
Mahir: Bela darwaa kholo!!! (Knocking on the door) Kya bachpana hai yaar kholooo! (He heard bela's giggling sounds) dekho Bela darwaza kholo warna main thor dunga.
He kept knocking at the door while saying her to open it. After a great time of knocking finally Bela slowly opened it smiling mischievously. She hiccups as the empty bottle of alcohol drop down. It took no time for him to understand that she drank all of it.
Mahir: bela..
She wasn't able to stand properly as her legs went weak after emptying the bottle. Infect her whole body was tired. "Mahirji" she said giggling and moved towards him. She lost her balance and was about to fell down.
she felt a pair of arms around her waist which were holding her. She slowly opened her eyes, which she had closed them a moment ago. They had an eyelock. He then helped her to get her on her feet.
Mahir: yeh kya kiya tumne.
She smiled weakly and throws her arms around his neck placing her head on his left shoulder. She breathed out hiccuping.
Bela: Maine kya kiya. (Hiccupped)
Mahir picked her up in his arms and walked to bed. He then placed her on the bed and pulled duvet till her belly he caressed her hair and turned off the lamp.
Mahir: so jao.
He turned to go when he felt her hands on his. He turned his head to face her his heart squeezed as he saw her wet eyes. She pulled him down for a kiss. Her hands made their way to his hairs gripping it tightly pulling him more to her.
He wiped the tears away using his thump from corner of her eyes. After a while he broke the kiss.
Mahir: kya h...
Bela cutting him off: aap mujhe kabhi chodke nahi jayenge na. (Sobbed)
She blinked her eyes as her vision was blurred. Her wet eyelashes made It more difficult for her to see him probably.
To be continued...
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