Love v/s Fate - A Behir Story

Part - Thirty

Later
Mahir and Bela reached sehgal house, Sumi welcomes them and says "Mahir....kaha tha poori raat...phone bhi not reachable tha.....kr kia raha tha poori raat!"

Mahir: Mumma mein aapki hone wali bahu k sath tha.

Bela eyes widened as his confession, that too shamelessly, she looks at mahir being astounds, Sumi smiles realising the fact and says "Ohhh great! Kafi bara hogaya  hai mera beta....." Mahir blushes and says, "Mumma We want to marry as soon as possible!"

Sumi: Okay beta.....Bela tum apne Mom Dad ko bula lo hum unse baat krte hain.

Bela: Aunty....mujhe aapse kuch kehna hai.

Sumi: Kia beta.....

Bela: wo...wo....(she tells her about her being cursed).

Sumi looks at Mahir and asks "Isliye tu pooch raha tha wo sab sawal?" Mahir nodded, Sumi looks at their hands, which are intertwined, she separate them and says "Tum dono ki shaadi nahi ho sakti ...... sorry Bela pr mein apne bete ko khatre me nahi daal skti!"

Mahir: Maa aap kia keh rahi hain.....Maa mein pyar krta hoon usse.....Maa please ese mat kaho please.....

Bela starts crying while, Sumi left from there, Mahir looks at her and says "Kia zaroorat thi wo sab batane ki?" Bela looks at him and says "Mene dekha ....tum apni Mumma se jhoot nahi bolte.....tum mere sath th wo bhi tum bina soche bata diya.....to me itni bari baat tumko unse chupane nahi de sakti.....koi baat nahi Mahir....aunty sahi keh rahi hain...let's break...."

Before she can complete mahir cuts her and says "Shut up! Agar naam bhi liya na to jaan le longa khud ki.....tum decide nahi kr skti k kia hoga kia nahi! Kal sab clear kiya na tumne....to ab ye sab kyun?"

Bela: Mahir wo Maa hai tumhari.....

Mahir: So what mein mana longa....Mumma mujhse bhot pyar krti hain...wo maan jayengi....

Saying this he went to his mother's room and saw, she is sitting on bed. Mahir went to her and says "Mumma...?"

Sumi: Mahir mene keh diya hai....

Mahir: Mumma....aap batao agar me cursed hota.....tab Bela agar mujhse shaadi krne ko tayar hoti to kia aap khush nahi hoti.....Maa wo poori zindagi akele rahi hai....or nahi reh skti....mein bhi uske bina mar jaonga please.....please maan jao Mumma please.....

Sumi: Is sab me teri kia galti?

Mahir: Is sab mein uski kia galti maa....humesha se har kisi ko khud se door kia...mujhe bhi krne ki koshish ki...pr mene usko bhot mushkil se manaya hai....wo phir peeche hat jaygi please Mumma.....haan kehdo please.....

Sumi: Mahir ye.....

Mahir: Please Mumma aapne hi kaha tha...jo hona hai wo ho kar rahega...Mumma please....

Sumi looks at the door, and saw Bela is standing there,while sobbing badly, she went to her and holds her hand. He took her hand and says "Beta...mere Mahir ko khush rakhogi na?"

Bela: poori koshish karongi!

Sumi: I am sorry! Mene rudely behave kiya....mein dar gy th...pr Mahir ne mujhe yaad dilaya k insaan ki kismat me jo likha hai wahi hoga.

Bela: Aunty I promise.....I will try to protect him...I will love him....

Sumi: Acha ab jao dono fresh ho jao THAK gy hoge.

Mahir smiles and hugs Sumitra, while bela took her blessing and they both went to Mahir's room for freshen up.

Mahir took out his clothes and says "Tumko bhi kapre chahiye na....wait....I have something...."

Bela: Kia kar rahe ho....

Mahir gives her a box and says "Jao ready ho jao!" Bela looks at him being confused,while Mahir push her in bathroom and says "Jaldi ready ho jao!" Soon they both took shower, Beka starts combing her hairs, while Mahir comes and says "Bela....tumne mera hair brish kyun use kia? Its my private!"

Bela: Hoooo....private wow! Humare beech kuch private nahi hai. Or shaadi k baad bhi mein yahi brush use karongi.

Mahir: To mein doosra le aaonga.....

Bela: Koi baat nahi...jo aap use karenge wahi mein karongi.....

Mahir: No bela....tum larkiyon k hairs atak jate h brush mein.....

Bela: Wow....dikha diya pyar...ek brush share nahi kr skte.....wow kesa boy friend hai mera....

Mahir: Hair brush k ilawa kuch bhi....

Bela: No.....me tumse baat nahi karongi...ye lo apna hair brush.....

Mahir: Ye jo hairfall hoa hai usse to brush se nikaalo.

Bela: Wow Mahir tum mere hairs bardasht nahi kr skte to saari zindagi mujhe kese sambhaloge......

Mahir: Arre....

Bela: Mujhe tumse baat hi nahi krni....

Mahir: Baby....

Bela: Huh!

Bela pouts angrily, while Mahir pecks her pout and says "Sorry! Tum share kr skti mera brush bhi, mera tooth brush bhi!"

Bela: Ewww tooth brush...chiiii.

Mahir: Kyun...humare beech kuch private nahi hai right! So aaj se hum ek hi tooth brish use karenge....

Bela: No.....never.....

Mahir: Acha ab chalein neechein mumma wait kr rahi hongi.....