Chapter 3:- MuMbai

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Mishti pov.

Finally the plain landed, i went out with my suitcase,

" mumbai the city of dreams " i whispered to myself happily and breathed the fresh air of the new city,

Suddenly someone tapped my shoulder, i turned back to find rohan,

" rohan" i said excitedly and hugged him,
" finally mishti, i missed you alot" rohan said happily hugging me back,

"you did missed me huh? City chor ke toh kab chale gye and uske baad mujhe bhul hi gaye hoge tum after meh hu hi kaun" i said showing fake anger,

" tuh bilkul nai badli na mishti, chal mere sath room meh meri pyaari behen," rohan said pinching my cheeks, i laughed at it.

Suddenly he got a call and took the call,
I pulled my too heavy suitcase,
Suddenly someone laughed at me, wow he isn't even helping me and laughing,

"help toh kar nhi sakte aur mujhpe has rhe ho?" i said angrily trying more harder to pull my suitcase,

" arre tum toh gussa ho gyi sorry sorry" he said still laughing, i ignored him still looking at my suitcase, whatever who cares on how he looks,

Suddenly rohan came back in a hurry,

" what happened rohan?" i asked worried,

" yaar sorry but achanak kuch kaam agya hai, tu please cab se ya bus se chali jaa sorry i prefer cab as you are new here and mera aur ek friend ayega agar dikhe toh bhi sath le lena meh usse call kar dunga aur agar naa dikhe toh wait mat karna okay sorry mishti " rohan said, i nodded he must have import at work but where will i go,
I am new in the place well i will see it myself and if any problem come i will give them my karate chop, who has the guts to fight me?

" acha ok tu jaa and chabi apartment kaa? "i said, he nodded and gave me the keys and hugged me and went away,

" mene toh aaj tak kabhi road bhi cross nhi kiya meh akele apartment tak kese jau? mujhe toh pata bhi nhi ki woh jagah kaha hai " i said to myself worried and pulled my suitcase,
Again i heard the mysterious laugh, god knows who is this person,

" try nhi karogi toh  seekhogi kese? Try to karke dekho, meri help chahiye? " again the mysterious voice,

I walked towards taxi stand but there was soo much crowd,

" dekho bhai, mujhe nhi pata ki tum kaun ho kaha ho but mujhe tumhari koi help  nhi chaiye, stranger se help lena ka koi shock nahi mujhe " mishti said angrily,

Suddenly abir got distracted from his suitcase while laughing and their suitcase looked exactly same, so mishti who kept her suitcase for awhile to catch taxi got confused and by mistakenly took abir's suitcase,

Abir was going to search taxi when he saw it isn't his suitcase and ran with taking mishti's suitcase behind mishti,

" aee, arre woh mera suitcase hai, chorni kahiki" abir shouted behind and ran towards her

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