Part 25
"Ma'am, I'm telling you.. Whoever is doing such a dirty act with you will be punished. I will punish him or her myself. Ma'am, I promise, I will get the culprit in front of you. " Razia kept her head down on the table as Yaqut stood in front of her with his innocent face. She looked up with her tear drenched eyes at him and told him to go out. She thought him to be completely out of fault, but the reality she didnt know said something else. He walked out, and now the only thing she wanted was Mirza. His love, his care, his very presence. But at that time, it was the very thing she couldn't ask for. Mirza was angry at her, and she too a bit at him. But she knew, whatever he said that day was out of anger. He didn't mean anything. She looked at her phone. 5 missed calls from someone. She unlocked her phone to see they were from Mirza. She cursed herself again for keeping her phone on silent and immediately rang back. She gulped, fearing her would be angry on her again, or maybe he was in trouble. After a long ring, Mirza picked up the phone and asked, "Will you not even talk to me Razia? " She replied in a hurry, "No Mirza its nothing like that. I'm extremley sorry. What happened Mirza? ARE you okay? " He replied, "Ya I am kind of. Listen, if you are free, can you meet me just now in your office canteen? I'm waiting down. " Razia smiled to herself. Mirza knew her so well. As if he almost read her thoughts. But after all, they were two souks bound in one body, right? She replied, "Yes sure. I'm coming in a few minutes. " She cut the phone and rushed down. She walked into the cafe, which was empty then, just after the lunch hours and saw him sitting at a table near the far corner. He looked tired from far itself and was thinking about something. Razia walked up to him and he looked up. They just stood in front of each other, didn't know what to talk about. She stared into his eyes and vice versa. A tear fell from Razias eyes, of both pain and happiness, and seeing that Mirza looked away. He could not see Razia ... It hurt him like hell. But he couldn't control himself, and pulled Razia into his arms. She sobbed harder, but this time her pain washed away. She felt so comforted in his arms and secure. Mirza tried not to cry, but he couldn't control himself. He said softly, "I am sorry Razia. I'm sorry. " Razia replied, "No Mirza. I'm sorry. " Mirza sighed and she moved back and they sat down. They looked at each other, and had a laugh. Things were almost normal again. They realised that it was both's mistakes. Now, they could resume things back.
The convo in next part...
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