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Mishty entered his home which is not less than a palace. She frowned seeing the empty hall. Soon her servant came running to her with a black tea. Mishty took a sip and sat over her couch. "I don't want to stay here" Mishty mumbled with a pout as the servant smiled at the girl. "Dear, but it's for your safety. You already know what is happening in Mumbai" Hari spoke in a humble tone as Misty looked up to her uncle who has been serving in this home since she was five years old.  "You will be staying for 2 weeks only. So relax" Hari added as Mishty turned away all annoyed. She took her mobile and saw a message flashing on it. "Don't get angry, Dear. Dad will solve everything here. Till then be safe there. Love you. Dad" the message made her smile. She switches on the television and was hell bored to even watch that. So she got up and got her yellow favourite knee-length gown.  She loves to dress up whenever she is upset. She took time to look perfect in that georgette gown. She adorned herself with a pearl earring. Satisfied with her look, she took her car keys and ran out to kill some time. She has only one friend, Shruthi here. But she can't disturb her as it's her first day after marriage.  She parked the car near the area and started walking through the entrance. It's a good idea to come out. The mall is decorated nicely for some events and that made her mood lighter.  "God has created many things on this earth. But some things are so special that I want to thank him especially" Mishty could hear the comment behind her. It's her routine to hear such comments from her. But the hint of vulgarism in the voice made her angry. She tried to ignore it and walked fast. "Everything is perfectly placed" another comment made her close her eyes in disgust. These men should be taught a lesson. But her mom always advised her to stay low and not to beat up the boys. "Guys she is so cute and tempting" that's it, Mishty loses her cool and turns to teach those leaches a lesson. To her surprise, those guys didn't even notice her and those comments were not for her.  Now Mishty is so curious to see who was the girl to get this much attention. Somehow she felt odd as she is not the one. Girls will be girls. Seeing the girl, Mishty could say why these boys are drooling over. The girl was damn pretty and even Mishty couldn't take her eyes off of her.  Mishty could guess that the girl is not a teenager or young adult. That's the sole fact that adds more beauty to her look. No one could judge her age by her appearance.  "Hi" Mishty waved her hand at the girl with a smile. Ishu looked up to her and smiled broadly. She wore jeans and a long shirt making her appearance so simple and cute. "Any problem dear? Did they tease you?" Ishu asked as she felt that Mishty was there to ask for her help.  The way Ishu spoke made it clear that she is way more mature and aged than these people. Mishty fisted her hands and turned. Without any gap, she punches the guy across his face startling everyone around them. Ishu gasped loudly and closed her mouth with her hand. "If you want to praise the Lord, thank him for creating your mom and sister who are bearing you in their homes," Mishty yelled at them. No one dared to even look at Mishty. The aura she carried is not a joke. Ishi felt bad for those boys. It's wrong to tease girls. But the slap was hard.  "Relax dear. It's normal to get teased by boys. You could have handled it calmly. Beating them up is not a solution. You could land in danger." Ishu is more worried about the little girl who looked like Cinderella in fairy tales but her actions are not matching.  "They are teasing. But it is not me. They teased you '' the moment Mishty spoke, Ishu gasped loudly and turned to those jerks and with no delay, she slapped him harder on his face, startling all. Both the girls are really strong. The slap was imprinted on their cheeks.  "Idiots. I have a son your age and you guys are teasing me? Shame on you. Shame on your mom who gave birth to you. If you appear one more time before me, I won't think twice to drag you to the police station." Ishi yelled at them. They ran away from the place wanting to save themselves from such mad girls. "Really?" Mishty asked in shock as Ishu turned to her side with a confused look. "I mean. Is it for real that you have a son of their age?" Mishty couldn't help but ask directly, making Ishu laugh at the girl.  "Yeah. I have a handsome son. You want to meet him?" Ishu asked with a hint of naughtiness making Mishty smile at her. She is too cool for mom. Both felt an unknown connection between them and they chatted for a long time and even exchanged their numbers. "So Mishty. If you don't mind, you can come to the cultural event at my college. It's tomorrow evening." Ishu invited her as both the girls completed their shopping.  ****** Reading the message, mishty parked her car in front of Shruthi's new flat. Shruthi never asks for any help unless it reaches the last stage. Rolling her eyes, Mishty entered the hall and saw a big frown over Shruthi's face. The art is simple and cute but the things there are not at all pleasant ones. Everything is so messed up and Mishty could see why Shruthi was so tense.  "Relax. I will help you" Mishty pulled her friend for a hug.  "This Akash has invited all for the evening party. So I don't know how everything will be set up?" Shruthi added and jumped to clean the hall. Mishty entered the storeroom to search for the tray which Shruthi asked her to find.  "Omg," Mishty exclaimed, seeing 11 big packages. How she will be finding that tray from this? "No use, I have searched it all. It's not here." Mishty stood up hearing a manly voice. There stood Sid with his charming smile. Mishty smiled at him. "Hey, hi. Mr?" Mishty paused as she couldn't remember his name.  "Sid. Siddharth. You can call me Sid." He spoke with the same smile.  "Yeah, Sid. The one who was scared seeing me that day" Mishty giggled remembering him as he pouted. "Oh hello. I am not scared. I was just." Sid snapped at her but she goggled continuously seeing him. He thought he was hiding his scarred face that day. But she seemed to have noted that. Shame on him.  "Actually, do you always like this? I mean. To talk with hands?" He asked as he opened a few other packages to see anything useful for the party.  "I know it's a little too much. But I have a problem controlling my anger. I have always been caught up in such scandals since my school days. All boys are scared to even talk to me" Mishty proudly spoke about herself and Sid just smiled in response. She is cute and different. She didn't throw any attitude as she gets mingled with him easily. He liked her nature instantly and they got disturbed by Shruthi's voice.  They all arranged everything simply and Shruthi loved it to the core. Shruthi dressed up herself in a simple neat saree looking so stunning.  "Wow, Akash doesn't deserve such beauty. You should have run away with me. Trust me, you would have had an amazing life with me, sweetheart." Sid commented pulling Shruthi to his side. Mishty opened her mouth wider with his comment. She gets annoyed with his flirts. That's not at all a pleasant joke for her.  "Siddharth bhai. Don't tease me." Shruthi slapped his shoulder. "Omg. You will kill me one day by calling me, brother. Is this way to call any handsome guy?" Siddharth asked, pouting more, making Shruthi laugh at his comment.  "Let's take a selfie at least so that I can show this to my mom to say that I have a beautiful friend" Sid took a picture with Shruthi. Mishty stood there in a corner witnessing everything. Sid came to her side. "Are you like this? Like to flirt with all the girls passing by?" Msihty couldn't help but ask him directly as he giggled at her. "Yup. But yeah only with pretty girls I will flirt. Not with Lady don. So you are safe" Sid commented, making her more annoyed. She shouldn't have talked to him nicely. He doesn't deserve her soft side for sure. "I shouldn't have helped you that day. You guys deserve to rot in jail" Mishty stomped her foot and left the place making Sid laugh at her. 
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