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NiBir TS: By Mistake
Part 1
"What is the problem with you?" the guy standing opposite me raised his eyebrows.
Why this happens with me? God! Help me! I didn't do anything deliberately. I don't know why such kind of a situation arises every time.
"Sorry" I smiled meekly at him.
He shook his head flaring his nose while dusting his shirt. I had mistakenly collided with him with my lunch tray in hand and just that the juice glass fell down and juice fell upon him. But mark my words I said mistakenly! Though I don't think he assumed the same as I think this was his fifth shirt that was ruined by me like this by mistake...yeah seriously... it was by mistake all the time.
He surpassed me with an annoyed face and I somehow collected the glass from the floor and threw it in dust bin. Thankfully other food items in my tray were safe and so, I reached the table where my friends were sitting.
I settled myself keeping my tray while they giggled. I glared at them and they suppressed their laughter.
I spoke,"It was..."
"by mistake"I was cut off by them as they said in unison.
I made faces and they giggled again.
"Why do you always let that poor boy suffer?" Tanya asked me chortling.
I was going to speak but she barged in, "And yeah by mistake"
All except me chuckled.
"So it seems you people have problem if I eat here along with you" I fumed.
"Okay sorry"
"sorry"
"sorry"
All the three of my friends said. I nodded and continued my lunch.
Soon the lunch time got over and I was back at my workbench. My boss handed me a letter and I took it with a confused look. As I read it a wide smile erupted on my lips and my eyes shone brightly. My boss nodded and forwarded his hand, "Congratulations Miss Nisha, you are selected for the new project."
I shook hands with him all excited.
He asked, "This much excited for project or for the increase in salary?"
I chirpily said, "both!"
He displayed a light smile and said, "Well congratulations once again!"
I nodded.
I quickly called my mom and dad and told them about my promotion as well as the new project I was assigned. They congratulated me and then my mother all of a sudden cried, "New project means new city?"
"Yes mom" I affirmed.
"No, no, you aren't going anywhere" she chided
"Mom!" I groaned
"Let it be Lakshmi"my father told my mother.
Thank God! Atleast he understands.
"Nisha you can go"my dad said that drew a smile on my lips.
"Ramesh what are you saying!" my mother chided my father.
"Yeah there won't be any problem Lakshmi, Saurav will go along with her"my dad explained to my mother.
And there he dropped his hidden nuclear bomb.
"Dad!" I groaned again.
"Otherwise you won't go" my dad stated.
I sighed, "fine" and I hung up the call
Why there has to be a shock when something really good hope to come? Argh! I just wanted to tear the letter in anger. Little did I know that this was only a shock, aftershocks were still waiting for me.
I had ordered a coffee as my head ached and was about to drink it when I got a call. It was of my boss asking me to reach his cabin as he would explain about the new project. I took some files, my mobile and my mug and left for his cabin.
No, don't take me wrong. I took the mug as I could sip it standing outside the cabin. My boss literally doesn't know how to manage his time and meetings. There was a time I clearly remember when I had just joined as an intern and I had waited outside the cabin for almost half an hour. Although he did apologize to me and he always does still to all his subordinates whenever he makes them wait longer. Also now, the delay has decreased to some 10 minutes or so but still there is something called waiting time before our actual process starts.
Thus, I carried my mug along to have my coffee as my head was banging terribly then. As I almost reached to his cabin, my mobile buzzed and I looked down. And then I really had to look down with an awkward face as Kabir stood in front of me with glaring eyes. Yeah, Kabir is his name, the boy whose shirt gets always ruined by me by mistake and as you can decipher the same happened again.
I, like always, passed a nervous smile blurting a sorry but this time he seemed to be in a mood to argue.
He spoke with clenched jaws, "Next time it happens you will be killed!"
I gulped as I never saw him this much angry whenever his shirt suffered. He exhaled noisily and took a seat at the sofa outside the cabin. My eyes wandered to the floor where my dear coffee was spilt. I sighed as it was savior to my head ache that I now knew would pain more. I took the mug and called a pune to clear the mess on the ground. I then grabbed a seat of the sofa opposite to him.
I glanced at him and saw him reading some files of his. I looked at the door of the cabin and then at my wrist watch and then again at the door. The door was of partial glass and partially wood. So, I saw a man still occupying a seat opposite to my boss. I suspired and turned my eyes at Kabir who was busy with his phone now. I closely looked at his white shirt which was clearly marred by brown patches of the coffee. I felt guilty again only to lower my gaze to the ground.
Finally, my wait was over as the door flung open. I lifted my eyes up then my body to enter the cabin. But I again half collided with him, shoulder to shoulder this time, as we both simultaneously tried to enter the cabin. He drew himself back with gritted teeth and hinted me to get in with his hand. I showed him my teeth and got in. He followed me next.
While occupying a seat in front of my boss, my mind raised questions about Kabir's presence. Why is he here? Is he also called by boss? But boss called me to discuss about the new project!
My thoughts ceased as my boss greeted both of us and as usual apologized to make us wait. We simply nodded in response.
"So, excited for the new project?"
"Yes sir" we smilingly said in unison and then our smiles contracted as we looked at each other puzzled.
"What happened?" my boss enquired.
None of us spoke.
"Oh yeah, I forgot... sorry, my mistake. Nisha and Kabir, you two are selected for this project in Mumbai. Hope you people won't let me down" he said with pride.
"Yea...Yeah sir" Kabir stammered while I remained quiet. I was still in shock.
"Nisha?" my boss asked.
Kabir looked at my blank face in confusion as I still was silent and sighed in disdain.
"Nisha are you alright?" my boss called me out again.
I was brought back to reality as I bit my lower lips to choke my moan arising out of the lash I recently got at my foot by Kabir's. I glared at him flaring my nose.
"Nisha?" my boss inquired.
"Yea..Yeah sir... sorry sir" I finally spoke rubbing my one foot with another to ease my pain.
My boss sighed, "Nisha I hope you maintain your standards in Mumbai too"
I nodded cheekily as I knew he was pointing to my recent zoning out session.
"And you too Kabir" he said eyeing Kabir's shirt.
Kabir nodded smiling nervously and I had my head hung low.
"okay then, best of luck guys!" he smiled.
Kabir said,"Err...sir, you had said that you would explain about the"
He was cut off by my boss, "Yeah, here is the file. It contains all the information including your stay, food, time, venue, meetings and all. Both of you read it and if you have any questions ask me today itself as you people have to leave day after tomorrow."
What did he just say? Day after tomorrow? Such a short span of time to pack your things!
"That's fine sir" Kabir said.
And Kabir is stupid...yeah... he questioned about the project information but not this? He is just an idiot.
I gathered my courage and pouted, "Sir, we have got just a day"
My boss chuckled, "Well head of the department wanted you to leave tomorrow, I somehow managed to make it day after tomorrow"
I sighed, "Thank you sir"
He nodded. Kabir and I went out.
"Pass me the file" I said once outside the cabin as Kabir was reading it while walking.
"Kabir file" I said once again but he ignored.
I snatched the file from him and started reading.
"Hey!" he said infuriated and this time I ignored.
He snatched back the file from me and hid it behind his back.
"Kabir what is this?" I said in angry tone.
"This is the coffee stain" He reflected back my tone.
"What is your problem?" I said irritated.
"You are a tubelight seriously, you didn't get it still? You are my problem" he fumed.
"Look Kabir! We're working here, talk professionally!" I warned.
"Well then why don't you behave professionally huh? Why do you always damage my shirt?" Kabir spoke with gritted teeth.
"I don't do anything deliberately, it happens by mistake!" I explained.
"By mistake? 7 times now" he jeered.
"No! today was 6th" I gulped.
"No! it was 7th madam" he said with slightly subsided anger which I guessed as he took out the file from his back.
I recalled all our encounters and it was 6th only, I made out.
"6th" I said.
"7th"he said
And before I could retort he spoke, "I can show you my 6 other spoilt shirts if you say!"
I pursed my lips and he continued offering me the file, "Any ways! Read this and give it to me then"
I nodded with my stooped head while taking the file.
Two days passed and we boarded our flight to Mumbai scheduled overnight. Kabir and I had our seats next to each other. I called the air hostess for coffee and she agreed.
"You should sleep, it's 11. Why taking a coffee? Remember we have to join as soon as we reach Mumbai?" Kabir asked.
As he sounded as he did care, so, I spoke, "You sleep. I won't be able to."
"What?" he looked dazed.
I gave an assured look, "Yeah... you sleep"
The airhostess brought my coffee and she left after I thanked her.
"Insomniac?" he smirked.
I glowered at him while sipping coffee.
"Okay fine... what happened?" he asked smiling.
Wait... he smiled at me? Is that an illusion?
He clicked his fingers in front of my eyes and smirked again, "Never saw a smiling handsome guy or what?"
I flared my nose and looked away drinking my coffee.
"If you promise this coffee wouldn't land at my shirt, then I can help you" he stated.
I didn't budge.
"Come on yaar... tell me" Kabir requested.
I sighed, "I am not able to sleep on my journey and never in airplane"
"Why?" he asked
"I...I don't know...just I don't get sleep" I said looking down and then threw the empty mug in the trash can.
I leant my head back to the chair. After a while I felt Kabir's hand pushing my head to tilt it. I was about to shout when he covered my mouth, "Shh...everybody's sleeping here"
I then made my furrowed brows relaxed and indicated him with my eyes to remove his hand off my mouth. He did the same and said huskily, "Take my shoulder and sleep, I know you'll doze off"
I made a face at his statement and he smilingly said in low voice," seriously Nisha"
And there first in my lifetime I heard him call my name. So, a little happy, I gave a thought what he was saying about my sleep and agreed. I kept my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes.
I was shaken by a great force and I opened my eyes with a jerk. I found him grinning wide.
"What!" I almost shrieked raising my head up.
"We have reached Mumbai. How much deep do you sleep?" he smirked.
I looked around and found people getting off. I shook my head and went towards my luggage.
We reached hotel and then went in our respective rooms. I called home, only to get a good scolding from my mom and dad. Yeah...actually you remember ours previous conversation? That Saurav company? That's it. I had blackmailed Saurav to portray that he is too coming along but actually he won't. He agreed after I threatened to disclose about his girlfriend to his mother. Yeah! I'm smart, I know.
"We won't talk with you" my parents said in unison.
"Sorry, mom, dad" I made my voice look as innocent as it could.
"No, not again this time" my mother said
"Mom please, look it's just for 5 days, sorry" I said in baby voice
"You shouldn't have tricked us about Saurav" my father said
"Sorry dad, very sorry" I pouted.
"Next time you do such kind of things, the next day you'll be getting married" my mother warned
"Mom!" I moaned
But then I concentrated on each and every word she had just spoken.
I smiled happily, "Next time? Means you people forgave me this time"
"Lakshmi"my father complained
"Hey I didn't mean that" my mother said
"Thank you so much both of you, you people are really great ,I love you" and I cut the call leaving them dazed.
I smiled at myself in the mirror at my own antics. I heard a knock at the door and I opened it.
"You aren't ready until now?" Kabir asked annoyed.
I hastily looked at the clock and found it striking 10 AM. Oh no!
"Just 10 minutes" I spoke quickly and slammed the door at his face without thinking much.
I hurriedly got ready but it took 15 minutes and I knocked Kabir room's door. Getting no response, I called out his name. I got a tap on my shoulder and I turned to find him standing.
"Let's go" I said and stepped ahead.
He held my hand and I stood with questioning eyes.
"Err... you didn't look in the mirror?" he asked.
I looked at him confused. He sighed and drove his hand to my head which I held in the mid.
He smirked, "Relax...I'm just adjusting your bindi"
I gulped and let him adjust.
"Now let's go" he said and I nodded awkwardly.
We soon reached at the office where we would work on our new project. The office time got over at 5PM and we were asked to come at 6AM next day. Yeah... that really sounded weird but it was ordered to us and we have to follow.
We were presented a good sight- seeing list in Mumbai as a welcome gesture since both of us were in the city for the first time.
"Interested visiting beach?" Kabir asked me still looking at the pamphlet.
"I'm tired" I yawned.
"You slept for the whole night so coolly and saying you're tired" Kabir mocked
"I worked here too... I wasn't roaming like you" I retorted.
"I wasn't roaming, it is a part of my work... ladies are exempted from it" he said politely digging his hands in his pockets looking away.
I sighed at the blunder that my tongue just created.
"Sorry" I blurted out.
He didn't respond so I repeated my words.
"I'll forgive you on a condition" he said smilingly
I jutted my lower lip out anticipating the condition.
"Please" he requested.
I gave in, "okay"
We were at the beach in nearly an hour. He folded up his trousers and went near the waters while I stood behind looking at the ambience. As the tides brushed his legs, he turned and indicated me to join him to which I refused.
"Nisha yaar" he slightly tilted his head with a frown
I don't know why but when I hear my name from his mouth I just give in.
I stood beside him as the water splashed our feet.
"Nisha you know what?" he said crossing his hands.
"what?" I asked
" both of us are right" he said.
"Sorry?" I said as I didn't get what he meant.
He chuckled, "Well... both of us are right about my shirt getting ruined by you...by mistake... for you it was 6th but for me it was 7th"
Now why is he bringing that point in? Can't he just stand quiet for some time for me to enjoy the beautiful weather at beach looking at the ocean?
I said nothing so he continued, "The by mistake ruining which you term as third is actually forth and your numbering gets wrong from there."
Why doesn't he understand when I'm keeping quiet that means I don't want to discuss on those things?
"Kabir, can we just let it be for some time?" I requested.
"Okay" he said.
We stood silent with the ebb and flow of the tides. But as you know how can there be no disturbance? So, a photographer tapped Kabir.
"Sir, one photo" the photographer smiled cheekily.
"okay" "No"
Kabir agreed while I refused simultaneously. Kabir stared at me.
The photographer spoke," You both look a lovely pair please have a photo"
And Kabir's stare directed towards the photographer now.
The photographer stammered, "Ar..Aren't...you...a...a...pair?"
"No" "okay"
This time Kabir refused and I said okay.
Kabir again flung his eyes to me with a confused look.
I stammered, "I...I mean...erm...I'm okay with the photo"
The photographer sighed and directed us how to pose. We followed his instructions.
He told me to go behind Kabir and lean towards the waters and asked Kabir too to lean slightly so that I'm not hidden.
"Okay" the photographer said as he lifted his camera up and we both smiled towards the camera.
He kept his camera down,"Mam you slightly go forward"
I did.
He again raised his camera up, "Okay cheese"
We smiled.
"Sir you move your head up a bit" the photographer said to Kabir.
He did.
"Smile now"
We smiled again.
The photographer put his camera down.
"You clicked the photo?" Kabir smilingly raised himself slightly.
"No" the photographer said and our jaws dropped.
I was annoyed by this photographer but it seemed Kabir was literally irritated so he shouted pointing his finger, "You click it or else I'll throw you in those deep waters"
I whispered to Kabir, "Kabir relax... people are looking at us"
He looked around and then sighed.
He warned the photographer, "Click it in a go this time"
The photographer gulped and nodded.
As both of ours mood was spoilt, none of us smiled and the photographer didn't dare to ask for it. We simply stood at our positions posing how he had asked, just then a strong wave struck me and I took support of Kabir's shoulder not to fall down. He understood that I've lost my balance as the wave had struck him too by then and involuntarily held my waist to support me.
As we looked in each others' eyes, the photographer said, "10 Rupees sir"
We stood apart and Kabir slammed a Ten Rupee note on his hand, taking the photo with white side facing him. The photographer left and Kabir flipped the photo. A wide smile crept up on his lips looking at it.
I started towards him and chuckled, "Oh seems the photo is good"
As I looked at it, Kabir moved his eyes at me. My face slackened and lips went straight. The photo captured us looking in each others' eyes holding each other. I blinked my eyes rapidly and stood a little far from Kabir looking away.
All of a sudden, I was pulled and I crashed in Kabir's chest. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and groaned in a soft voice, "Nishaaa"
I froze for some time unable to comprehend what just happened. Understanding I'm not hugging him nor I'm moving away, he tightened his embrace.
"Ka...Kab...Kabiiir"I stammered slightly making a push for him to understand that I want to break the hug.
"Nisha will you marry me?" he asked without breaking the embrace.
Am I gone? No he is a gone case!
I jerked him breaking us apart at last. I stepped back with widened eyes.
He reached up to me and pulled me again by my arm single handedly. Though I didn't crash in him this time as the pull wasn't strong enough, but I landed near him.
He smiled, "I promise I'll behave professionally tomorrow onwards whether you answer in a no or a yes"
I narrowed my eyes and he grinned. He then still holding my one hand, bent on his knees, pulled out a ring from his pocket and said, "Nisha, I don't know how and why but I fell for you long back. I couldn't term it as love then." He sighed and continued, "But today I have realized my feelings for you and my heart didn't permit me to delay my proposal. I confess today that I love you"
He paused for a moment then continued, "I promise to keep you happy and stay beside you always like in this photograph. Will you marry me Nisha?"
He looked at me with hope whereas I stood all blank. Not getting any reply, he shouted, "Nisha! Stop zoning out!"
I got startled and my expressions returned back on my face, first confused, then amused, then smile, then puzzled, then angry, then again confused and finally I settled for a nervous face.
He laughed at it and I glared at him with somewhat digging my nails in his hands bringing him back to reality that I've not answered yet. He quickly suppressed his laughter and made a puppy face.
I sighed and forwarded my left hand. He looked at my hand and then at my face. I smiled wide. He too smiled back as he inserted the ring in my finger. I made him stand up and hugged him. I spoke in his embrace, "I love you too Kabir"
"I know" he smirked as he wrapped his arms around me.
I stomped lightly at his foot signaling him to stop his smirk and he winced a little and then chuckled.
We sat on the sand holding each other's hands facing the ocean.
"When do I ask my parents to meet yours?" he asked casually.
"Any time but after 4 days" I said.
"Why?"
"We are here for 4 more days remember?"
He smiled, "Yeah okay"
"Kabir" I called him.
"Hmmm"
"You said you fell for me long back?"I raised a brow.
"I also said that I know you love me" he chuckled.
I gave a puzzled look.
He continued," And, I also said that the shirt you assume to ruin it for the third time was actually the fourth time you did"
I shouted,"Kabiiir! What's your problem? Why are you after my ruining of your shirts? I'll give you double the shirts I've ruined so far! Is that fine with you now?"
He annoyingly looked at the sky, "God she's really a tubelight! Here I'm giving her hints from so long and even now...she is just... just a fused tubelight" He shook his head irritated.
Then I pondered over his words again.
Still I couldn't identify what he was talking about. I closed my eyes and thought hard in order to recollect all my blunders with his shirt to get the count right. Just then he whispered in my ears in a husky tone, "Don't pressurize your brain, you won't recall...you were totally drunk the night of my housewarming party and yeah...by mistake"
I opened my eyes to find him watching me with lifted eyebrows and pursed lips.
As I realized what he meant I bit my lower lip as a blush spread over my face. He smirked at me as he understood that finally I've understood. I lashed him lightly at his arm to stop him smirking.
He lifted his brows with a smile, "So Nisha, mind ruining my shirt again by mistake after marriage huh?"
I leant my head on his shoulder and spoke, "Yeah I would do it after marriage by mistake"
I paused momentarily as he looked in my eyes and I continued, "With coffee only" and I winked.
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