Chapter 1
Apne sunne(silent) padhe ghar ka dharwaja khol kar daya apne 2 bhk flat ke andhar dhakil hua. Ghar mein halki si pilli rang ki roshni poore kamre mein phele hue thi,wo roshni uss night lamp kit hi jo daya kam pe janne ke time chalo kar deta. ajkal use tejh roshni mein rehna pasand nahi yun kahe usse andhere mein rehna accha lag raha hai, kunki adhera koi sawaal nahi poochta koi jawab nhi mangta sab kuch chupa leta apne app mein. daya ne apna wallet gun aur batch pass wale drawer mein daal diya, aur beth gaya pass wale sofe pe ek glass pani ke intejar mein; par naahi kisne usse uske hath mein ek glass pani thamaya, ya naahi kissene usske sar pe hath pherathe huye uski pareshaniyan pocha, kartha bhi kon kamoshi ki siwa kon tha waha. Abhijeet toh ke sath dinner ke liye bhar gaya hua tha, usse itna akelapan kabhi bhi nahi mehsus hua tha. shreya, woh ladki jo usse sabse jyada samaithi, sabse jyada care karthi thi, woh usske sath ese kaise kar sakthi thi.
Rukho Arre yeh story batane ke chakar mein mein toh khud ko introduce hi karna bhool gaya mera naam hai waqt urf samay kya kehte hai wo angerezi mein wo tim tem ha time ajkal ke log na bade hi ajjeb hai kabhi kabhi toh kehte hai arre yeh waqt itna tej kyu chal raha hai aur kabhi kehte hai ye kambaqt waqt itna dheere kyu chal raha hai kabhi toh kehte hai uff ye waqt hath se choth gaya ya kash mein waqt ko yahi rokh pata par mein toh bichara thaka hara kiss kiss ke demands poore karo continuing with the story
daya ussi ke khayalon mein dhooba tha ki tabhi usski phone ki ghanti baji. acp sahab ka phone tha kuch case ki leads ke bharre mein discuss karne ke liye. ajkal toh daya ko kahi bhi man nahi lagtha hai. ghar ke bahar hota hai toh andhar janne ka man kartha hai aur andhar ho toh bahar. bas dinbhar shreya ki khayalon mein dooba rehtha hai, kabhi kabhi yeh yaade muskan ke roop mein chehre par athi hai ya kabhi kabhi ansoon ke roop mein ankhon se tapak jaathi. har bar wo koshish kartha ki usse bhool jaye par who kabhi munkin he nhi hua. pichle do mahino se yeh sab uska daily routine ban gaya hai. abb toh wo uski aur shreya ki yaadien bar bar sochthe huye edit bhi kar letha aur woh muskura letha par phir ye yaad kar letha ki shreya abb kissi aur ki hai, kissi aur ki biwi hai, uss sidharnth ki biwi hai.
"kya kami hai mujhme" daya har rath yahi sochtha.
phark toh itna he tha ki sidharnth ke pass bohot paise the aur usske pass sirf aur sirf pyaar tha. har raat wo apne app ko kostha ki...
"kya thi meri galthi jo mujhe itni badi sazza milli sirf pyaar ka izhar karne mein hi der ho gayi thi na, aur shreya ko shaddi he karni thi toh ussne mujhse kyu nahi ki itni bhi kya jaldi thi usse huh aur shaddi ki toh yaha se janna jaruri tha mera kya hal hai usse iski todi si bhi parwah nahi hai" daya ne jor se table ke vase ko niche girathe hue kaha.
wo uss mahine ka 5 vase tha jisse daya ne toda tha woh phirse unhi khayalon mein kho janne wala tha ki tabhi uske mobile pe message aya uss message ko padh kar usski hothon pe ek halki si muskaan ayi daya binna khana kaye apne room sone ke liye chala gaya ya yun kahe shreya ki bare mein sochne sab kuch badal gaya tha
kitna acha hota ki rishte baar baar bunne jate udhede jate jab tak sahi nap na le le sahi akar na le le