Unrealistic Love

I will smile for you

Sahir - No, I am not going to leave my seat.

Manoj - Are you trying to argue with me ?

Sahir - Ofcourse not but you can't always just give me orders to change my place and make me sit here and there.

Manoj - Oh really ?
Don't forget that I am your teacher and you will have to follow my orders.

Sahir - And if I didn't then ?, asked with fierce eyes.

Manoj - Then consequences will be worst for you and for Nisha too.

Sahir - Nisha ?
Why are you including Nisha in all this ?

Manoj - Mr. Sahir Advani, there is no doubt that you are a brilliant student and musician. And also you belong to a very influential family.
Then why are you wasting your time behind this girl ?
I mean that you have better options.
Then why this characterle...

Sahir - Stop !
Don't you dare to utter a single word against Nisha.

Manoj - And don't you dare to raise your voice infront of me, said angrily.

Nisha stops Sahir from speaking anything further.

Nisha - Sahir, please don't.

Sahir - Leave me, how can he..
It's so wrong.

Nisha - It's okay Sahir, we will think about this later.
But for now please stop and go away from here.

Sahir - But..

Nisha - Please..for me

Sahir couldn't say her no this time. He gets up from there and get seated at the desk alloted by Manoj sir.

Manoj - So let's start the class without wasting anymore time.

Sahir was sitting at the first desk and Nisha was behind him after six desks.
It was a huge distance between them.

After the class.

Sahir - Nisha, are you okay ?

Nisha was quite.

She was feeling low after facing these regular insults and Sahir was aware that he is the reason behind what Nisha is facing today.

Sahir - I am sorry.
I know that sorry is a very small word for what I did with you but I don't know what else I can do to take away this pain and humiliation from you.

Nisha looked at him.
He was looking broken and she knows that only her smile can cheer him up so she has to smile for him.

Nisha - Sahir..?
Look at me.

Sahir looked at her, Nisha smiles.

Nisha - I am okay.
Until you are with me, I am okay.
I do not fear of being judged by anyone when you are with me.
You, my friends, my grandma trusts me and that's more than enough for me, said smiling.

Sahir - How well you know to make me smile by hiding your tears and pain..

Nisha turns her face away from him to hide her tears.

Nisha - So what ?
I will smile for you.

Sahir - You know what is the most painful thing for me ?

Nisha - What ?

Sahir - Seeing tears in your eyes.
And that's too because of me.

Nisha - It's not like that Sahir.
Stop blaming yourself.
You were not wrong at that time but the situation and the time was.

Before Sahir could say anything Nisha's phone rang.

There was a message.
It was from the same number from which she had previously received a text saying "I want you" before her kidnapping.

Sahir - What happen ?

Nisha - Nothing, said worryingly.

Nisha opened the message, there was written "Please meet me, I want you".

Sahir - What happen ?
Whose message came ?, asked in a serious tone.

Nisha knows that Sahir is not in so well and calm mood. He was already in very anger because of Manoj sir that's why she didn't want to give him more stress by showing him the message.
So she decided to hide it from him.

Nisha - Nothing, it was some loan regarding advertisement.

Sahir - Oh..okay

Nisha's phone rings again.

It was again the message from the same number.

Nisha opened the message, there was written "I want to meet you".

Sahir sensed something fishy from Nisha's worried face.

Sahir - Come on, show me your phone.

Nisha - No, it's nothing.
Sahir, listen..

Sahir takes away the phone from her hands.

Sahir sees the messages.

Sahir - All these messages are from that same number, right ?

Nisha nods agreeing.

Sahir calls that number.

Nisha - Sahir, no please..

Sahir - Shhhh.. stay quiet.