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Mahir: itna bhi kya bhaw khaa rahi ho come in send kar bhi do.
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Bela: agar Maine send kar bhi diya to mujhe kya milega.
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Mahir: hmm... kya chahiye tumhe.
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Bela: joh main de rahi hoon.
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Mahir: matlab?
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Bela: main aapko apni photo bejhungi aur aap bhi mujhe apni photo bejho.
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Mahir: done.. chalo dono saath mein bejhte hai.
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She clicked her picture and sent him.

Mahir got her photo and was mesmerized by her beauty. He found her attractive. Her smile was beautiful with that cute dimples on her cheeks.
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Bela: chalo ab aapki baari.
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Mahir: huh.. (He was still staring at the photo)
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bela: ab aap ki baari karo aap apni photo send.
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Mahir: bari jaldi hai mujhe dekhne mein.. hmm.
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Bela: oh bhai sahab idea aapka tha.. aap hi bole jaa rahe the ki photo send karo photo send karo.
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Mahir: heyy don't call me bhai sahab ok.. bhai sahab hoga tumhara bhai..

Suddenly something clicked in her mind. Sadness started to fill in her gut. The smile on her face had long gone. She felt sad.

Mahir: hello.. are you there.
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Bela: yeah yeah... aa.. it's too late.. I think we should sleep now.. bye..
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Mahir: wait wait... aa bela..
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Bela: haan.
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Mahir: if you don't mind... can we... can we meet. (He asked biting his lip in nervousness)

Unknowingly smile crept on her face...
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Bela: aapko nahi lagta ki aap kuch zyada hi aage barh rahe hai.
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Mahir: to peeche murke kya milega.. aage barho nayi cheezein dekhne ko milegi.. aur waise bhi peeche murke dekhne se....
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Bela interrupted: acha acha theek hai.. ab gyaan Dena shuru mat kijiye hamesha ke tarah..
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Mahir chuckled.

Mahir: to main rishta pakka samjhun.
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Bela: excuse me!!
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Mahir: i mean humara Milna.. hum pakka mil rahe hai na...
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Bela: umm... dekhungi..
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Mahir smiles broadly..

Mahir: to theek hai.. kal.. xxx cafe mein aa jaana. Ya main aaun pick karne..
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Bela: nahi nahi nahi.. uski koi zaroorat nahi hai. (She immediately said.)
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Mahir chuckled hearing her..

Mahir: theek hai I'll be waiting for you.
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Bela: bye..
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He cuts the call and jumps excitedly.
He caressed his back of head biting his lip.

Here bela blushed thinking that she'll meet him tomorrow. She took a photo frame from a side table. It was a man's photo. She caressed it and kissed it And slept hugging the photo frame.

Next day.

Bela was searching for good dress to wear. Her all dresses were on the bed her closets was empty. Suddenly Vish get in the room and was shocked seeing the messy room.

Vish: bela what is all this..

Bela: these are my dresses. Can't you see.

Vish: bela kya haal bana rakha hai room ka.. tu itni jaldi kaise uth gayi.. kahi jaana hai Kya..

Bela: aa.. haan woh kisi friend se Milne jaana hai..

Vish: friend??  Jaha tak mujhe yaad hai tera sirf ek hi friend hai aur woh hoon main.. aur main to yahi hoon.. toh phir??

Bela: aa hai ek friend jiske bare mein tu nahi jaanti.

Vish: acha... aisa kaunsa friend hai tera jiske bare mein mujhe nahi pata. (She teased her crossing her arms against her chest..)

Bela rolled her eyes at her: hai ek... woh sab chod bata main kaunsa pehnun.. mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha.

Vish: kyu bataun... pehle tu bata apne FRIEND ke bare mein phir mein help karungi.

Bela: vish.. tu meri help kar rahi hai ya nahi..

Vish: nahi.. pehle bata.. phir.

Bela: ok mat kar help.. agar tujhe lagta hai ki main mar rahi hoon teri help ke liye to tujhe ghalat lagta hai.. tu jaa sakti hai.. thank you.

Vish: arrey yaar bela bata na.

Bela: nahi koi baat nahi mujhe teri help nahi chahiye.

Vish: bela...

Bela: vish..

On the other side.

Mahir done with his hair all the time he was just smiling. Yash came from behind.

Yash: arrey wah itna saj dajh ke kaha jaa raha hai Mr. gora ghabbar kya baat hai.. office nahi jaa raha kya..

Mahir: nahi.. aaj kisi aur se Milne jaana hai. (With a big smile on his face.)

Yash: acha... smile to dekho ghabbar ki aisa lag raha hai jaise kisi basanti se milne jaa raha hai.

He rolled his eyes at him still smiling.

Yash: zyada muskura mat.. itni badi badi smile de raha hai abhi iska honth phat jayega.. phir jaana apni nayi girlfriend se milne phate mooh le ke.

Mahir: saale.. (He start hitting him.) Hut.. bhaag yaha se..

Yash ran from there while laughing.

Mahir: dobara dikha to mooh thod dunga.. kutta..

To be continued.
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