Chapter 10: Lost Without Y*u

 "I am sorry", Mishty started sobbing. "I am so stupid. I made you pissed off with me over nothing. Sorry for acting like a bitch. I knew you are going to get worried, but I didn't care. I am so sorry. After I send you the message of 'I miss you', I kind of wanted you to tell the same. I waited for hours anxiously, but your reply never came. I felt like you are ignoring me from the morning for just that silly fight, which made me pissed off. That's why I wanted you to taste your medicine."

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"God. Mishty. You are really something. You do not understand how much I miss you. Umm...maybe for the selfish reason i.e. you used to handle everything related to mine, including me. I feel so lost without you. Well, Can we have a video call? I want to see you."

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"Sorry, but I can't. I don't have my scarf with me right now.", Mishty declined his request politely.

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"Okay. Good night. I am feeling sleepy.", Sameer murmured and disconnected the call before Mishty could speak anything else in return. Mishty tried to call him back, but this time his mobile was switched off. Seems like they were copying each other. 

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1 Week Later

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After that night, Neither Sameer tried to contact Mishty nor Mishty took any initiative from her side. Sameer had made everyone's life miserable, including his employees, staff, servants, personal assistant, and whoever used to close near his life. Everyone was praying in that his wife arrives back to him as soon as possible otherwise he will make everyone's life living hell by making them work like robots, ordering them, making them work even after office hours.

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Meanwhile, Mishty could not concentrate on any work which was given to her. Either she ends up with spiling everything or used to complete the work in such a worst way that in the future no one will ever ask her to do any work.

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#10_days_later
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"I hope you might have remembered to come to my place because as per rituals, a husband comes at his in law's place to take his bride with him.", Mishty hit the SEND button on her phone after deleting, typing, re-writing this message for at least more than 50th time. And started waiting for Sameer's reply.
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"I won't be coming. I have lots of work to do.", Sameer messaged her back and then started regretting for that message. But he can't control his fingers from typing this message after reading the message which Mishty sent a moment before.

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Well, That's not done. She dropped him a message after a week when she had to remind him to come to her home. Not even once she tried to start a conversation or dropped any normal message for him. She didn't even bother to care how is he doing these days? That's another thing, she used to call cook & other helpers to guide them on the work as per my choice. But still, she is married to him. Not to them. She could have reached him directly, right?

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"Okay", A normal message came from Mishty's side when made Sameer confused that how the hell this wild cat send a simple message saying nothing in return.
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Another side

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"Hello Dada (Big Brother), how are you?", Mishty immediately dialed Aarav's number. After receiving that message from Sameer. She was so pissed off that she was in a mood to complain about it to Aarav.

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"Hello, Mishty. I am doing good. Is everything fine?", Aarav asked after listening to Mishty's low tone.

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"No dada.", Mishty mumbled and cut her lips tightly to stop herself from crying. "Actually, we both have a minor argument a few days back. Well, that's not the problem, but the problem is he is saying that he won't be coming to take me with him. I know he will come still can you please ask me to come here?"

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"Sure. I will. Don't worry about that. He will surely come to visit your house to complete the rituals."

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After a few minutes,

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"Yes, Bhai?", Sameer spoke when he received Aarav's call. He was a bit surprised to see Aarav's call at this hour because he never calls him during working hours.

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"Sameer, Don't forget to reach Mishty's house."

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"How do you know that I had to go there?", Sameer furrowed her eyebrow & immediately realized who can share this with Aarav. "Okay, I got it."

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"Please don't argue with her over this. I won't say much between you. So I will talk to you later.", Aarav disconnected the call. The moment he did, Sameer dialed Mishty's number. He was kind of pissed with the thought that Mishty shared all the things with the third person that 'what is happening between them'. Both of them, it is nothing so serious. Still, she did it.

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"I didn't know that you have a habit of backbiting to my brother.", Sameer said once the Mishty received the call. 

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"He is my brother as well. I can share my feeling with him."

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"Oh. Is it so? Fine then, you did all this to bring me to your home, right?. Now. let me come there. I will ask your parents to keep their daughter with themselves. I will not take her with me", Sameer replied back angrily but immediately realization hit him. 'Shit! this is not what he means to tell her. He will never leave her.' But he was still too late because his words had already hurt Mishty badly. She could not stop herself from crying. "Mishty...I...I..."

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"You don't have to come to my house, now. And I am never coming back.", Mishty disconnected the call after saying this and disconnected the call. She started crying. 'How can he say that he will not take me with him even if he didn't mean it?' Immediately she remembered her horrible past. That past which gave a permanent scar on her face.

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'You rejected my love. Now, Everyman will reject you. And by chance, you get married then he will also leave you.', Mishty closed her eyes and let the tears flow from her eyes.

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#TBC