Segment 18

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It was almost 9 hour long journey and they finally landed on CDG airport in Paris. By Booking a cab they reached Hotel plaza Athénée, one of the best hotel in Paris.

A full night journey means full of tiredness and sleeplessness. They reached their room, a very cosy and huge room, a king size bed and a huge window on the left wall. They can look at the city clearly through the window.

Meerab just threw herself on the bed lazily. And murtasim was checking something on his phone.

"Ufff... Meri peeth", she huffed leaning on the bed.

"Dramebaaz", he murmured.

"Atleast girgit nhi hun tumhari tarah", she said sarcastically.

He gave a forced yet painful smile to her. Her words are hurtful these days and he's the reason. After changing his cloth he silently left from the hotel room.

She opened her suitcase to took out her clothes but she find out a note and a sweatshirt there.

Dear bhabi,

This is for you, hope you'll wear it.
It's will look good at you. Please wear this sweatshirt and sent me a picture of you. Love you so much.

Your marium.


"Arre meri sweet marium", she uttered to herself.

She took out a light blue jeans with the new sweatshirt. It's a dark blue full speed sweatshirt. A sentence was written in it's back 'Recklessly yours'.

She changed her clothes and do some lite weight make up. Her hairs are straight and open. She was looking like a teenager girl.

"It's so comfortable", she said.

She took out her phone to sent her a thank you message.

She took out her pouch and and then tied her shoe laces with so much struggle and walked out of the room. She thought to check the hotel first.

After sometimes he entered in the room and found out that the room was empty.

"Meerab", he called her name.

"Are you there?", he again asked but didn't get any reply.

He entered in the bathroom to fresh n up.
He came out of there and opened his bag.
He found out a new sweatshirt there.

Dear bhai,

I hope apko pasand aaya hoga. Sent me a picture after wearing this. Love from marium.

"

Uff, marium aur uske naye naye ideas", he said.

He knows there's no excuses. Marium will make his keema if he didn't send her his picture in this sweatshirt. He wear the 'Recklessly yours' sweatshirt.

Taking his phone he took a mirror selfie and send this to marium with a caption.

'khush! Dekh liya photo'

He was thinking about to change his clothes but rohail knocked the door.

"Murtasim are you ready?", rohail asked.

"Yaa.... I'm coming", he replied.

"Hurry up. Otherwise they will kill us", he joked.

He opened the door.

"Let's go"

"Hmm chalo", rohail said.

"Meerab ko dekha Kahan hai?", he asked.

"Sayad Saba ke sath hogi Maine dekha nhi. By the way nice sweatshirt", rohail said.

"Thanks"

As meerab and murtasim looked at eachother they gave an shocked yet surprised look. Saba and rohail saw them wearing same sweatshirt and thought to tease them.

"Umm hmmm same same", Saba uttered.

"Recklessly your Haan", rohail joined.

"Recklessly each others", they both said together to tease them.

Meerab looked at the floor where murtasim was looking at ceiling. Their face turned red.

"Matching matching"

"Shut up yaar. Bas karo", meerab shouted.

"Saba main kya bol Raha tha humein bhi same same pehenna chahiye tha", rohail said.

"Haan toh peheno. Kisne mana Kiya hai. At least humein pareshan mat karo", Murtasim said.

*****

Both couple were exploring the new city. And they reached near a museum.

"Chalo na chalte hain", meerab said.

"It's boring", Saba said.

Meerab's smile vanished somewhere.

"Chalo hum chalte hain", he said forwarding his hands." Toh hum tum dono ko thodi der baad join karte hain", he said to Saba and rohail.

She placed her hand and on his with a smile and they walked towards the musium.

She was looking at the ancient paintings with an awe and he was admiring her with an awe. She's like a happy child in a fair while admiring all the things of the musium. And he was walking with her with a protective look.

They almost spent all the in the musium. He was tired now.

"Chalein? I'm feeling hungry", he said.

"Chalo", she replied.

He texted rohail to meet them in the hotel cause they were still here.

After eating something on the restaurant they took a car to their hotel. It was a tiring day for them. As they entered in their hotel room she just jumped on the bed and fall asleep.

"Main Kahan soun?", he asked.

"Idhar side mein Sona hai so jao, warna floor PE so jao", she replied.

"How rude"

"How stupid"

He made a face and lied down on the other side of the bed. It was first time they're sharing the same bed. It's quite uncomfortable and new for both of them.

He took a deep breath to calm his head and covered his face with the comforter.
She was asleep but he was still awake. His heart was beating rapidl.

She turn towards him in sleep. Her hands clutched onto his tshirt. His breath hitched for a moment. He slowly turn his face towards meerab, who's sleeping peacefully. Her calm face was glowing in the dark room. He can't help but gulped twice seeking her.

She snuggles in his chest and he almost stopped breathing. His hands unknowingly snaked around her waist. It's really impossible for him to can't look at her. He closed his eyes breathing in his scent. And he dozed off to sleep.

He got the best sleep ever that night. Maybe a disaster was waiting for him in the morning but he will not mind if she shot him for this deed.

As the morning ray his his eyes he wakes up from his sleep. She was still sleeping in his chest. He noticed her waking up from her sleep and pretended like he was still sleeping.

She sits up with a shoked expression when she noticed their position. She was sleeping in his chest.

"Oh god"

She somehow managed to detangle herself from his arms then walked towards the washroom to avoid eye contact with him.

"Thank god he was still sleeping. Otherwise it will look awkward for both of us", she muttered to herself.

On the other side murtasim gave a victorious smile to himself. She was thinking that he was asleep but he was pretending to be asleep.

She walked in the room after taking a bath. She was wearing a plain white wife jeans with a white full sleeve top. Her hairs are drensed.

She walked towards the mirror where he was sitting on the bed and admiring her. Their eyes meets through the mirror. Her face turned red.

It was not first time he's seeing him in western wear but today she was looking eternally beautiful. A fairy from paradise.

"Aise kyun dekh rahe ho?", she asked.

He lowed his gaze and uttered,"dekh bhi nhi sakta?."

"No", she replied.

"Phir se dekha toh kya kar logi?"

"Sar pe hairdryer phek kar maarungi. Taiyar ho jao Jaa kar warna main akele chali jaa rahi hun ghumne", she huffed.

"10 min ruko abhi ready ho jata hun", he said obediently.

To be continue....

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Pardon me for late update. I'm literally updating this story after a month. This month is so tragic for me atleast. I'm trying to divert my mind by writing stories but the thing is that I'm not getting any good idea till now.

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