MIHRA SAYING SORRY

"Well not even a single person in this world made to be perfect.Generally people do mistakes and they will realise it eventually" 

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"Abhi ",he said looking at me .

"ABHI???"

"ABHIMAN ???",I asked him totally baffled.

"No , I am just Abhi. By the way how do you know Abhiman ?",he asked me while retrieving his steps back to me.

Oh I thought he was Abhiman !

Seriously Mihra do you really think he will talk in English ? 

"Well I actually came here to meet him , I have something important to talk with him "

"Oh but he is out of village on some work for three days ",he almost reached me. What I noticed was his strides were so long that he reached me so quickly. My eyes were observing his body every move , he had amazing built , the way his veins popping up on his hands when he fisted and freed them was hot .My god I was sure it's gym body.I could see his bulging biceps under his tight shirt. He was taller, mascular and had husky voice. He was far better than Sirish.

Why the hell I am comparing him with Sirish !

I mentally slapped myself for checking out a village man like him.I didn't do it purposefully, it's just an accident. Hell how I couldn't watch him when he was so near me. So it's not a bad thing Mihra stop feeling guilty. Immediately my brain registered back to his words and I realised Abhiman was not here. The hell  the man for whom I came from so far was not here.

"Three days my god ..",I was shook by newfound information.

"Yes but he won't come until his work complete"

"Oh no what would I do now ?"

"First let me help you in clean yourself, after you decide what to do ",he said and nodded my head still in that shock. He made me sit on the broad slab near the pump and he knelt down before me busy in turning on the pump.While I removed my upper jacket as I was feeling really hot with the summer heat and the long journey had me little dehydrated too.I wanted to ask him water but didn't know how would he react after all I spoke rude to him and I didn't see any shop no where near us.

"I am feeling thirsty " , finally asked him. I really need water now. I removed my scarf and let my hairs spread on my back freely. I felt the fresh breeze touching my face and bare shoulders making me feel better.

"So drink from here  ", he said whilst turning it towards me.

"What this pump water ? Do you really think I drink this. I want mineral water  Abhiii "

Did I sound his name sweetly ! 

He stirred for a second and turned to me ,"There issss ...", he paused when his eyes met mine. 

"Please I can't have this water , It will make me fall sick "

He didn't say anything just staring me without blinking his eyes. Oh yeah I knew he was mesmerized by my beauty. It's not his fault , I was born gorgeous. I didn't know why but I felt strange under his gaze. It's not new to me a guy checking me out but this was different to me. I coughed gaining his attention and he immediately looking away feeling embarrassed.

Oh man was he felt shy ? 

I didn't know that men would be feel shy , I was always encountered with shameless guys but he was different from all of them !

This was really gossip worthy news Mihra , Save it to spill with friends !

"I am sorry , I was just lost ..", he trailed off finding loss of words and I couldn't help but laugh at his tension.

My hand reached my lips to hid my laugh but ended up laughing out loud by throwing my head back.

"It's okay don't need to struggle for words I can understand "

He composed himself back to normal and smiled little looking up at me. He opened his mouth to say something but closed suddenly. I wanted to ask but just didn't.

"Now come on stand up and clean yourself ",he said standing up.

"I can't Abhi ..", I pouted at him and he again stirred like before. Why was he stirring like he felt current shock whenever I called him by his name.

"Really I will do anything you say but touching this with my hands I can't "

I said in a pleading way that he looked concerned. 

"Okay first stand up and tie your free jacket around your waist ",he said pointing my jacket.

"Why ?"

"Because you are almost flashing your toned skin and I can't help you by like this"

"Oh my you are refusing me all this time because of this ", I laughed.

"Oh now I can understand why those women in the bus were gawking me "

"Yes cara mia , this is village. Here people find you weird and mannerless If they saw you roaming around like this"

"I don't know still people are judging by their clothes ", I said while bending down taking my jacket.

"It's not judging cara , everyone has their own cultures and traditions according to their living places because they are habituated to following it. They are good When it's not harming others happiness otherwise we can ignore it"

I tied my jacket and looked up at him for next step.

"Remove your shoes and sit "

I did exactly what he told me to do. One thing I understood was , this man was really nice and soft spoken. He bent down and rolled his jeans up to his knees making my eyes to slid down there. No doubt he was not a village guy for sure , his legs were looking so creamy white and supple. He knelt down before me on his knees and told me to place my feet on his knees. I hesitated a bit but finally put them over his knees. He turned pump towards me and adjusted it's length to his knee level. My body jerked a little when sudden slush of water touched my feet.

"Oh it's so cool ", I chirped watching him. He looked uncomfortable with touching my feet and I really felt sorry for my early behaviour towards him. He was so nice to me since the beginning and I said things to him.

His long fingers reached my legs to clean the sticky substance and I felt a shiver running down my spine. My toes curled up in his grip which went noticed by him. He looked up at me like as I wanted him to stop. I just nodded my head in disagreement like I was okay with it whatever he was doing to me. Why the hell I was feeling new quirks inside me which I never even felt with Sirish.

Mihra why the fuck you were comparing him and Sirish? My subconscious asked me.

And I had no answer to it !

I wanted to avoid this feeling so forced myself to divert my brain from him.

"How do you know Italian ?", I asked to release the awkwardness between us.

"Because I completed my masters in abroad and there I have Italian friends", he said whilst continuing his work.

"What ?" , my mouth fell open in utterly shock. The hell I was thinking him as a village man and he turned out miracle.

"In what ? "

"Masters in business ",he replied smiling down.

"Oh no I am so sorry I was thinking you as some BTech incompleted student who is doing farming here " 

"I am just helping my relatives in farming with new techniques which I got to know through google. There is my lands too which I handed over to relative farmers for cultivation. I have my small business in Mumbai ,  usually come here on my vacations to enjoy the village atmosphere. I love to spend time here because it's where I lived my childhood with my parents"

I was really shocked to core that I was hearing him in awestruck. 

He was right I shouldn't have judged him in the name of his village !

"I am really sorry Abhi , you just leave my feet. You shouldn't doing this ..", I quickly removed my feet from his.

"Well not a single person in this world made to be perfect. Generally people do mistakes and they will always realise it eventually. You realised your mistake and I am actually happy with it. Don't feel sorry for it "

I was really feeling like shit now for behaving so brat to him. I noticed he almost cleaned my legs and out of nowhere I blushed. 

Why the fuck I was blushing now ?

"What's your name cara mia ?",he asked me pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Mihra ...Mihra Kapoor ", I said dusting off my top and jacket.

He was quiet for a moment and seemed lost somewhere.

"You should return back to Mumbai it's getting dark ",he stated suddenly and I was shocked how did he know I was from Mumbai. I checked last time I didn't tell him that I was from Mumbai.