Will You Be Mine Forever?

Being with her

"Tum maano ya na maano,
Jo mohabbat me tumse karti hu na
Wo, na kabhi kisi se kiya tha na kisi se kar paungi.....#mishbir"
.....happy reading😊.

Next day morning, abir prepared dosa for mishti, as she likes it. Mishti came to dining table, after taking bath... Small drops of water were still dropping from her hairs.. She was looking more beautiful in wet hairs, with black crop top matching her black eye balls. Abir was lost in mishti and her beauty.... He was staring at her from the open kitchen. Mishti wished him morning and sat on the table, messaging kuhu
about her not leaving for New York... Kuhu told her that she would be visiting rajvansh sadan tomorrow.

By then abir came to dining table with food. Mishti sniffed the smell and her eyes widen, "aaj kya banaya hai bir, ki khushbu itni acchi aa rahi hai?"... Saying this, she opened the lid of the vessel and jumped in excitement...
M : wow... Wow... Wow... Aaj sooraj kaha se nikhla hai?
A : kyu?... Sun tho daily ek hi direction se nikhalta hai.
M : buddu... Aaj tu ne meri favourite dosa banaya hai... Thanks ha.
A : teek hai... teek hai.. Chalo shuru karte hai.

They both were having breakfast and abir looked at her serene face every now an then.....
A : mishti...
M : ha bir.
A : aaj humhe Dr. Vidya se milne jaana hai.
By this, mishti again got into her sorrow mode, thinking "yeh tumour mujhe hi aana tha?... I mean whenever I am happy, this will hit me back to painful mode".
Abir shook her pressing her shoulder,
A : mishti...
M : ok bir.. Chalte hai baadh me.
A : tu half an hour me ready ho ja... Hum chalte hai.
M : ok...

Abir was waiting for mishti outside as they have to go to hospital. But, mishti didn't come.. So, he went inside home to see why she is late.... And he saw that mishti was doing pooja.. He stood there in silence, till she completed her pooja. When he was about to call her, mishti started to speak...

Being unaware of abir standing behind her, at a distance she started,
"Khanaji, good morning... Aap kaise ho?... Oh.. Aapko kya hoga.. Aap tho humesha acche hi honge... Lekin, me teek nahi hu khanaji... Bir teek nahi hai.... Mujhe aise dard me nahi jeenna hai.. Har din, mujhe yeh yaad hota hai ki me kuch hi din ki mehmaan hu... Har pal lagta hai ki mere bir mere bimaari ke wajah se dard me hai... I can't see him in pain... Aap kuchh karo na... Hmm... Waise bhi aap kya karenge ab?... Aap tho already mujhe leke jaane ki faisala kar chuke hai na?... Jitne din me zinda rahungi, atleast utne din tho mujhe kush rehna hai... Please mujhe meri bir ke saath kush rehna hai... Maine decide kar liya ki me haste rahungi jab tak zinda rahungi".

Abir stood in tears hearing her words... He spoke to God silently, "Maine tho aap se pray karna hi chod diya hai partner... Lekin, yeh paagal aaj bhi aapse utna hi pyaar karti hai... Kam se kam iske liye tho aap kuch chamatkar kar dijiye ki atleast ek percent chance ho ise bachaane ke liye.. Tab me apni poori jaan laga dunga iske liye.. Kyunki, aapko bhi pata hai ki abir rajvansh ki jaan uski angry chorni me basti hai...me use jaane nahi dunga....Me usko kush rakhunga...kitna hoga utna kush rakhunga...".

Then he wiped his tears and went outside,without letting mishti know that he has heard her words. He changed the plan of going in car, as mishti loves bike rides..so, he took out the bike from the garage.....From outside, he screamed, "Mishti, aajao... Kitni dher ready hona hai tujhe?".

Mishti came and saw he was sitting on the bike, "ajeeb rajvansh, tujhe bhi pata hai na ki me ready hone me time nahi lagaati hu... ".

Her eyes travelled to the vehicle, "Bir, hum isme jaayenge?".
Abir narrowed his brows, "kyu?... Tumhe bike pe nahi jaana hai?... Mujhe laga ki kitne din hogaya na ki hum bike ride kiye huye?.... .. Chale?".

Mishti jumped in excitement, "Chalo... Chalo".

Mishti has always loved sitting behind abir on his bike, as the back seat is still patented for her........Mishti smiled thinking how he has never let anyone else to sit on that till today....