Chapter 7: I Miss Y*u

Mishty unwrapped the gift & found a new smartphone. She had lost her phone during her marriage. She smiled looking at it. She switched on the mobile and found it already has a sim card in it.    

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"I have saved the number of our family members.", She heard Sameer speaking.

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"Thank you", Mishty smiled widely. Sameer stared at her smiling face, it was like a toddler has received his favorite toys. "I wanted to ask you something."

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"You can ask me anything, Mishty. You don't have to take permission for that. Okay?", Sameer said in a strict tone in which Mishty nodded slowly.

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"Can friend call at late night?", She asked & Sameer took a while to understand what Mishty exactly wants to ask. Then he remembered that Mishty is talking about them after all, they both are friends.

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"You can call me anytime. If I will be busy, I will still receive the call to let you know that I can't talk right then or will drop your message. And in case, if I will be free, then there is no chance that I will ignore you.", Mishty smiled after listening to this. After an hour, Sameer dropped Mishty's father and her at the railway station because he had an important meeting to attend, which he had postponed for a few hours in the morning. (Railway station because Mishty's father had a phobia of height and he didn't enjoy traveling in the plane.)

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"I hope you are taking good care of Son in law", Mishty's father started the conversation on which Mishty nodded in yes. Both became silent for a while. "I hope you are happy with him because Son in law is a nice man.", He continued speaking before Mishty could have reacted or said something about it. "Even though you are not happy, you have to stay with him only till the end of this life because we don't allow divorce in our culture." 

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Mishty knew that his father is bad at expressing his feeling. She knew that he will be there with her if such a divorce situation ever appeared in her life. But she was silently praying that this situation should never come in her life. She knew that her father loves her a lot otherwise just for a good groom, he wouldn't have agreed to get his daughter married to the person of another caste.

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"He behaves exactly in the same way when you were sitting beside him. He treats me equally.", Mishty said in a low tone. While Mishty's father sighed in relief. 

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'Thank you, god, for blessing such an amazing husband to my daughter. I am glad that she has a husband who is better than her father.', His father thanked god.

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Meanwhile, Mishty received a message from Sameer.

'Have fun.'

'You too'

She replied but deep down both knew that they are going to miss each other a lot.

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2 days later

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Finally, Mishty reached her home after completing the journey of approx 36 hours and after reaching home, she forgot to update the same to Sameer. In fact, she didn't even send a single message from her side to check Sameer's status or called him. While on the other side, Sameer had made the life of all the servants, office colleague, staffs, and the person around him lives MISERABLE. Yes, you heard it RIGHT.

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"What the hell is wrong with you guys? I am not getting one thing at my place. Who used to handle that before?", He roared in anger to all the helpers because he could not find his charger in his room. "Don't stare at my face, Anwer me"

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"Mishty ma'am", out of them, replied meekly. "She herself used to handle everything of your room, Sir"
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"Okay, & where is the cook? Why the hell my morning tea is not as per my taste from the last 2 days? Do you want me to hire another cook?"
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"Sir,  Mishty ma'am used to prepare your morning tea."

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"Okay.", Sameer was trying hard to control his anger. "Please care to explain why the combination of the meal is not as per my choice from the last 2 days? Don't you dare to say Mishty's name again because I know she doesn't used to cook meals every day.

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"Agree, sir. But she used to guide and instruct us in that."
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"You guys are of no use. I doubt understand why even I am paying to you?"
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"Sir. we are sorry for the inconvenience but Mishty ma'am used to handle everything related to you from the tiniest work to major work.
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"Okay fine. I am having a headache now. Anyone here who knows how to give a head massage?", Sameer asked on which everyone became silent. Sameer narrowed his eyes. "Pray to God to send Mishty here otherwise I may end up with firing you all.". Sameer said and left for his room.
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"I have started missing Mishty Ma'am.", One servant said on which everyone started agreeing.
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Sameer-Mishty's Room
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Sameer was looking at his room. All the things were thrown here and there. Now, he realized that his life was going smoothly because of Mishty's presence. She used to handle everything perfectly, including him. That's another thing that he never thought about this. He really did not understand where he kept his watch last night and where is his wallet. It seems like they are playing hide and seek.
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"Mishty...Come back to me soon. I am really a mess without you. I can't deny the fact that I am missing you...badly", Sameer talked with himself and check his phone. 'Great, No message & call for me till now. Cool, Let's see when you are going to call me.'

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Otherside

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Mishty was continuously drinking water because of her hiccups.

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'I have been drinking water for the last 30 minutes but this hiccup is in no mood to stop', she thought.
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'I think the brother-in-law is missing his sweet wife', her cousin sister teased her on which she started blushing. She was sure that her cheeks would have turned into a deep red by now.
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"Shut up", Mishty threw her pillow on her cousin's sister and was trying to hide her smile on which she was failing miserably. 
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#TBC