Mishti looked at her tub and Kunal's..
Sirf do!??
Abir sat on the couch flipping his phone and swiping on it..
The tub of ice cream was pushed in front of him...
"Tum kha Lo na...."
Abir said with surprise ...
" Woh Toh mein kha loongi...Meri favorite Jo laaya hai tum...share?!"
Mishti put an extra spoon inside and sat holding the tub beside him...
" Bhai...mujhse share mat poochna...Mera Toh ho Gaya..aap Mishti se hi le lo ab.."
Kunal said as his phone chimed an incoming message...
Looking at the notification he got up and asked to be excused...
" Bhai ek important call karna hai.excuse me..mein aata hoo"
Kunal walked out of the foyer..
" Massima ...kaisi hai.. updates Mila doctor se?"
Abir asked Mishti as he scooped a spoonful..
" Hmm..she is stable.. they said.. her brain activity is also normal under the circumstances..umm tumhara work finish ho Gaya..I mean.. you are here..."
" Work Toh Kal dekhlenge..ab tum ice cream khalo..."
Abir urged her to eat..
"Tumhein kisne bataya ki mujhe Spanish delight sabse pasand hai...oh no ..Kuhu se poocha kya..."
Abir nodded smiling..and his eyes struck at her lips...blobs of cream rested there .
The sudden urge to lick it away holding her in his arms spooked him ...
" Mishti...on your face.."
Mishty looked at Abir in slight confusion and rubbed her other cheek...
"Wahan nahi..."
Mishti rubbed her chin this time..
Closing in the distances
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