At night Manisha was waiting for Abhishek to return home. Everyone had dinner and had gone to sleep. She picked up her phone and called him but he didn't receive the call. So even though she did not want to, she had to call someone else. The phone rang in someone's bedroom and a hand came out from inside the blanket. He took his phone inside the blanket and received it.
'Hello'...(in a sleepy voice)
M: hello...Yash ji
Y: haan Manisha ji, boliye (sleepy)
M: aap so rahe h kya?
Y (mind): nahi... macchar maar raha hu (while yawning he removed his blanket from his face)...neend khraab karke puch rahi h ki aap soye h kya...aisa koi karta h bhala (whining because his sleep got disturbed)
M: hello...hello...Yash ji, so Gaye kya...
Y: nahi ji...mai to abhi puriya tal Raha hu...aana h aapko...aaiye sath me khana khate h
M: achha...kiski puriya bana rahe h...aalu ki ya aalu matar ki...aur konse aate (flour) ka bana rahe h maida ya wheat... (Innocently)
Y: Manisha ji, aapne mujhe kya ye sab puchne k liye call Kiya h? (trying not to sound frustrated)
M: nahi... actually wo... Abhishek (cut off)
Y: samjh gaya mai (sat on the bed immediately)...dekhta hu abhi...ab aap jaiye aaram kijiye...itni raat tak mat jaagiye (concerned)
M: haan...lekin aap msg kar dena jaldi se
Y: ji... good night
M: good night
As soon as Manisha disconnected the phone, Yash called Abhishek but his call came busy 2 to 3 times but then he picked up the call.
A (murmuring): kya yaar... tujhe samjh nahi aata ki agar ek baar call busy jaaye to ruk ja...urgent call pe tha mai...aur tu continue call kar raha h...kya h bol
Y (Annoyed): are jab tu bolne dega tab bolunga na... phone uthaane k baad hello tak bolne nahi Diya aur itna bada lecture diya
A (frustrated): bas yehi bolne k liye phone Kiya tha...jo kaam h wo bol mai bohot busy hu
Y (a little louder): haan...to yahi baat call karke apni dost ko bol
A : Manisha ko? Kyu? Kya hua? (Suddenly his loud voice changed into low pitch)
Y: jaise tujhe to kuch pata nahi... pichle 1.5 mahine se har 4-5 din k baad raat me wo mujhe call karti hi h sirf ye puchne k liye ki Abhishek kaha h...Abe tu uska phone uthata kyu nahi h
A: are yaar sorry...kaam me itna busy tha ki dhyaan nahi gaya
Y: haan...ye tera har baar ka h...tere wajah se wo hamesha meri neend khraab karti h aur...hello...hello...(looking at his mobile screen) phone cut kar diya na...dekha ye dono ka...jabse inke beech yaarana chal raha h uss chakkar me meri haalat khraab ho gayi h
While he was blabbering, Manisha's message came and he immediately wrote a reply and sent it to her. After that he went back to sleep on the bed but suddenly he got a call again and thinking it was Manisha's call he answered the phone without even looking at the name.
Y: baat ho gayi h usse...msg Kiya h aapko
'Kis msg ki baat kar rahe ho'
Hearing a masculine voice on the phone, thinking that this voice cannot be Manisha's, he looked at the mobile and got scared as soon as he saw DGP name flashing on the screen.
Y: sir...I am sorry... mujhe laga mera dost h...(Stammering in fear)
'okay...ek urgent kaam h...jaldi se aake abhi Milo'
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Forbidden Love - Abhisha
FanfictionHey lovely readers, this is my second story based on Abhisha. (My first story was "Abhisha - Hate To Love". So those who haven't read it yet, kindly go and read that story on my account and shower lots of love.) First of all, let me tell you that se...
