“Agar aap soch rahe hai ke aap aise… yaha aayenge, sorry mangenge aur sab thik ho jayega to let me make it very clear, ye aapki galatfehmi hai, Mr. Malhotra!”
“Par maine to kuch kaha hi nahi!”
“Aap yahi kehne aaye hai.”
“Tumhe kaise pata? Mind reader ho?”
“Heart-reader hoon!”
“Ah, I see. Sabke dil padh leti ho ya mera dil kuch khas hai, hmm?”
She jerked his hand that had begun to wound around her arm. “Stay the heck away!”
“Fine.” He held his hands up in surrender. “And by the way, sorry bolna hota. Sorry mangani nahi hoti. Kitni baar batau?”
And the glare that he got in response to that made him wonder why he couldn’t resist the urge to correct her. He stumbled a step backward when she charged toward him.
“Fir se kahenge? Sorry kya karte hai?”
He swallowed, scratching the back of his head, intimidated by her advancing steps.
“Sorry kya karte hai, Mr. Malhotra?”
“Bol- maangte hai. Sorry mangate hai!”
His nervous smile broke her lips into a smile followed by chuckles that she couldn’t control.
“Chalo isi bahane ye hasi to dekhne mili!” Snaking his hand around her waist, he pulled her onto the bed, securing her in his arms. “Mujhe tumhari warning seriously leni chahiye thi. I should have kept an eye on Rhea. Agar karta to na wo quotation leak kar paati aur na ye contract humare hath se jata!”
“Aur kariye uspe bharosa! I still can’t believe that you trusted an employee who used to be your so called friend over your girlfriend!”
“Girlfriend ko ek saal se janta hoon. Dost ko 10 saal se janta tha. I thought… tum bas insecure ho rahi thi!”
“WHAT THE HECK? Insecure? I? Really, Mr. Malhotra?”
“Stop calling me that. Sounds so weird.”
“Aap Mr. Malhotra wali harkate karenge to wahi sunenge!”
“That aside, ye sar par kya bandha hai?”
“Koi hai meri zindagi mein who gifts me headaches every other day!”
Letting go of her, he straightened himself. “Main tumhe sirf dard deta hoon?”
Seeing her taunting session that she had thought to be harmless turning serious, she was quick to abandon it right then and there.
Circling her hands around his neck, she dropped a quick kiss on his cheek. “Iss dard ki dawa bhi to aap hi ke paas hai!”
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This is a random piece of fiction. Absolute imagination. Kind of a random mini tale based on the picture on the characters named Ishqi and Aahan from the show Ishk Par Zor Nahi.Â
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