Love v/s Fate - A Behir Story

Part - Nine

Bela came to him and sat besides him, he looks at her with bend eyes and was about to go when Bela looks at him and says " I ....." She came forward and looks at him, he was sitting closing his eyes, when a tear escape from his eyes.

Bela feel guilty and says "Maa...Mahir....Mahir I am sorry! I am sorry! Please forgive me! Tum ro mat...rona to mujhe chahiye.....I know me bhot buri hoon. Sabko tang krti hoon but kabhi kisi ko rulaati nahi hoon. Please I am sorry! Please mat ro...."

Mahir: Please jao Bela....

Bela: Nahi....tum meri waja se ro rahe ho. I can't take it....Acha me public me kahongi I have 15 kids, but please tum chup ho jao.

Mahir: Koi zaroorat nahi hai. Tum jao....

Bela: I am Sorry!

Mahir looks at her and says "Its ok!" Bela smiles and says "Ab smile karo!" Mahir smiles, while Bela says "Ab chalo mere ghar aaj college bunk karlo...tumhara hath jal gaya hai...."

Mahir: its okay! Thik ho jayga or thora sa hai.

Bela: Shut up! Chup chap chalo....

Mahir smiles and says "Hmmm" Bela took him to her home and says "Yeh hai mera chota sa ghar!" Mahir looks at her house, which is looking so beautiful.

Mahir: Tumhara to bhot khoobsurat ghar hai.

Bela: Papa jab bhi pocket money bhejte hai to me apni is choti si duniya ko maintain krti ho.

Mahir: Matlab... tum family k sath nahi rehti.

Bela: Nahi....

Mahir: Kyun?

Bela: Bhot lambi kahani hai. Mood kharab ho jayga choro....aao tumhari first aid krdoon.

Bela did his first aid and says "Thank you mujhe bachane k liye!" Mahir smiles and says "No its okay! " Bela hugs him and says "Friend?" Mahir nodded and they both shakes hands! Mahir smiles, while Bela looks at him and says "Tell me kia khaoge....order karoon?"

Mahir:Kyun tumhe cooking nahi aati?

Bela: Nahi...ati hai...but bhot buri....

Mahir: Come....hum lunch banate hain.

Bela: Mood nahi hai....order krte hain na....

Mahir: Okay! Washroom kaha hai mujhe fresh hona hai.

Bela: come!

Mahur follows her, she guides him to washroom and says "There... par tumhare hath me bandage hai na....mein help karti hoon!" She holds his hand and enters in washroom.

Bela: Face wash karoon?

Mahir: Hmmm....

Bela: But mere pass men face wash nahi hai. Mera laga doon?

Mahir: No soap laga do....

Bela took soap and applied it gently on his face, Mahir stares at her and while she gently rinse his face with water. She took towel and wipes his face and washes his one hand.

Mahir: You are so caring....

Bela: I am sorry! I shouldn't did all this.

Mahir: I am sorry! I touched you on wrong place. I know its little.....

Bela: Shhh.....forget it.....

Mahir smiles and they both came out from washroom, Bela make him sit peacefully on bed and put a pillow on his back to give a comfortable place. Mahir chuckles and says "Hath par laga hai paralize nahi hoa!"

Bela chuckles and says with a little emotional tone "Kyun tumhe bhi mujhse suffocation ho rahi hai?" Mahir feels weird and says "Esa nahi hai tum bhot achi ho!" Bela looks at him and says "Sach me?" Mahir nodded.....

Door bell rings!

Bela: Lagta hai lunch aagaya! Mein aati hoon.

Mahir nodded, Bela open the door and found delivery boy. She pays and was about to close door when, boy holds it and says "Hey señorita..." Bela looks at him in anger and says "Ek kaan k neeche parega to Señorita ka bhoot utar jayga!" Boy holds her hand, Bela pushes him and says "Look mera larhne ka bilkul mood nahi hai!"

Boy: Akeli rehti ho come lunch krte hain.

Bela smiles and says "Haan kyun nahi chalo..." she took him to her room,where Mahir is waiting for her. Mahir looks at her and then boy. He got confuse and says "Bela yeh kon hai?"

Bela: Mahir baby isko na lunch krna hai humare sath.

Mahir looks at her in shock and says "Baby....."

Bela kissed his cheek and says "Baby kia yaar come ab jaldi se aao lunch krna hai. Right delivery wale bhaiya!"

Boy: Bhaiya.....

Bela: Baby aao na.....

Boy gets scared and went from there or you can say ran from there. Bela bursts out laughing and says "Bichara line maar raha tha....."

Mahir: Acha koi tumko line marega to tum mujh pr line marogi.

Bela: Aaj tak pitayi to bhot ki hai. I thought to do something new.....

Mahir: Pagal ho poori...

Bela: Come lunch krte hain....

Mahir: Yeah coming!

Bela: Arre jaldi....

Mahir: Aaya baba.....