“Aap kyun aaye hai yahan? Maine phone pe kaha tha main nahi chaahti aap mujhe aise dekhe.”
“Isiliye to aaya hoon. Mere hone ka faayda hi kya jab tum toot rahi ho aur main sambhaal bhi na sakoon?”
“Main thik hoon, AVM.”
“Okay.”
“Main sach me thik hoon.”
“Okay.”
“Aap maan kyun nahi rahe?”
“Kaha to sahi okay.”
“Aap jhooth bol rahe hai.”
“Tum sach bol rahi ho?”
She hung her head, letting out an exhausted sigh. Why was she even trying? He knew her inside out to see through her every facade.
“Ishqi, sab thik ho jaayega. Maasi abhi thik hai. Tumne bacha liya unhe aur tumhare rehte tumhare Maasaji kuch nahi kar sakte aur waise bhi mujhe nahi lagta ab wo koshish bhi karenge. Risky Ishqi se panga lene ki himmat to mujh mein bhi nahi hai to koi aur to bhul hi jaao.”
She smiled through her tears at his lame attempt to make her laugh.
“Bas yahi to chaahiye thi. Isi muskurahat ke liye to main Delhi se bhaagkar aaya hoon.”
“Aap Delhi mein the.” She raised a brow. He didn’t tell her that on the call.
“Haan. Ek meeting thi.”
“Aap meeting chhhod ke aaye hai?”
“Are wa. Earrings naye liye? Very pretty.” His fingers touched her earrings, forcing a smile.
She cast him an indifferent glare, clearly not falling for his tactic to divert her attention. She slapped his hand away. “AVM. Aap meeting chhhodke aaye hai na? Aise kyun karte hai aap? Kitna nuksaan ho gaya aapka meri v=wajah se.” Her saddened eyes looked down.
“Nuksaan kaha hua hai? See that deal was of 60 crores but your smile… that is invaluable. Loss to hua hi nahi. In fact, mera to profit ho gaya. Main bohot accha businessman hoon.”
Her teary eyes that lifted to him couldn’t look away as he continued to warm her heart by just being himself. AVM. Her AVM. She rushed forward, circling her hands around his back. “Aap bohot acche AVM hai, AVM!”
He chuckled.
“Bohot accha AVM kya hota? Bohot accha insaan bol lo. Bohot accha boyfriend bol lo,” he said with a wink, pulling apart a little, “bohot accha AVM kuch nahi hota.”
She launched herself back in his arms. “Hota hai. Aapko kuch nahi pata.”
“Mujhe pata karna bhi nahi hai. Mujhe bas itna pata hai ke tumhe jab jab zaroorat hogi… main rahoonga. Hamesha!”
Hamesha!
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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.
This is absolutely wonderful and lovely! And to the fact that he is a great businessman, he truly is and one of the Best!
Thank you, Rukiya! 💜
This has my whole heart!!!🥺♥️Sometimes these words are more than enough,”Main Rahoonga/Rahoongi Humesha” 🥺♥️The beauty of this masterpiece is unmatched 🥺♥️
Thank you, Shagun. This was one of my initial random scenarios and I remember truly enjoying writing this. I am glad you had a good time reading. 💜