Everything unfolds with a purpose. There existed a motive behind Abir's departure from Delhi with his children. That motive guided him towards Mishti, and it is widely acknowledged that their meeting was also driven by a reason-the enchanting power...
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"Just like that, I lost two years of memory of my life. To be honest, sometimes I feel helpless. Maybe my life would have been different if I didn't lose my memory" I lower my gaze fixing it on my hands.
Since Abir wanted to spend time with me so we are sitting on the swing on our terrace. From the time we have come here, it's just me speaking, keeping all my life misery in front of Abir because I trust him!
I have to admit he is a good listener. When I turn my face to look at him I find him already looking at me with moist eyes.
"Whatever happened has happened. You can't do anything about it, you know you have your life with you now, decide what you want to do. Live your life, be happy." He smiles at me blinking away his tears.
"I just want to spend my life with you" I put my feelings into words as I lovingly look at him, "You are my peace, my happiness!"
His lips are settled in a satisfied smile as if this is what he wanted to hear, "You are my friend but I think, I also want you as my husband." I add not wanting to hide my feelings. Even if he loves his wife that doesn't stop me from loving him.
"You think?" He arches an eyebrow at me teasingly.
A heartily chuckle left from my lips, "No, I am sure. I want you as my husband." He stares into my eyes, though I find it cute but the way his eyes fill with tears confuses me.
"I also want you as my wife." He added before I could question him why he is crying. His words spread peace and warmth in my heart as I feel ticklishness in my body.
"Mishti" He took hold of my hands as he gazed into my eyes, "What if I tell you we are already married?"
I frown at him, "You can say that after we get married!" I exclaim funnily taking his question.
"No, listen carefully" He shook his head as his grip on my hand gets tighter, "What if I tell you we are already married?"
I pay attention to his words, does he mean we are already married and I don't remember about it? My eyes widen, I look at Abir while he nods silently letting me know whatever I am thinking is true. My heart twists painfully yet I feel contentment.
