“Mann mein rakhne se accha hai mujhse keh do. Tum maanti nahi wo alag baat hai lekin it’s a fact that I am more trustworthy than your secret diary!”
Her fingers tightened around her coffee mug before she kept it aside, and shifted her gaze to him. “Maine kab kaha hai aapse ki aap mujhe trustworthy nahi lagte?”
He sipped on his coffee, unfazed by her visibly offended self. “Kehne ki kya zaroorat hai? Main koi bevakoof thodi hoon. Main samajhdar hoon aur samajhdar ko… ishara hi kaafi hota hai!”
She frowned, forcibly taking away his mug. “Really? Aise konse Ishare diye hai maine aapko, batayenge zara?”
“Abhi hi dekh lo. Subah se disturbed ho. Kuch soch rahi ho. Par mujhe bata nahi rahi ho. Agar main trustworthy lagta, to bata deti na?”
Momentarily stunned, she couldn’t look away from him. They had no verbal conversation in the whole day. She had deliberately avoided going to his cabin. She had absolutely no idea how and when he had spotted her unease.
“Boss ke saath saath dost bhi hoon tumhara. Pata nahi kyun yaad dilana padta hai mujhe baar baar,” he commented, taking his coffee mug back from her.
“To aap isliye yaha…” Her voice trailed off as she finally realized the reason behind his sudden uninformed visit to her place.
“Main kya?” He shrugged his shoulders. “Main to bas coffee peene aaya tha!”
“Ah, my bad! I thought, you came here to lend an ear to me!” She rose to her feet only to be pulled back within seconds. Startled, she looked at him. “What was this?”
“Tum jaanti ho main kyun aaya hoon,” he murmured, putting the mug down. “Kuch kehna chahti ho? Kuch hua hai? Main kuch help kar sakta hoon?”
She made absolutely no attempt to hold back the smile that had crept over her lips. “Kai baar kisi ki help nahi bas saath chahiye hota hai jo… mere paas hai!”
Kisi
Ki
Help
Nahi
Bas
Saath
Chahiye
Hota
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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