A/N : This Story is for Kamikaze Me and A.S anjaana as you both are missing them so much :)
... Oo A Promise oO...
Chapter-1
"Abhijeet " Tarika yelled.
"Keh diya na tarika "
"abhijeet sirf ek din chutti lene ke liye keh rahi hun mein"
" mujhe conference ke liye jaana hein Tarika varna mein chutti le leta"
"Tumne kal kaha tha ki tum logey chutti kal "
"ab kaam aagaya toh mein kya karu its nt my fault ..mein kal chutti nahi le sakhta matlab nhi le sakhta"
" Mein ne kabhi tumhare kaam mein dhakal nhi diya bas yeh ek din hi toh maang rahi hun na"
" tum mujhse kuch bhi maang lo par kal ka din nhi..kal zaruri conference hein jaha mera aur daya ka rehna bahut zaruri hein"
"koshish toh karo na"
" aisa kya hein kal …? "
"Tum…huh kuch nahi jao tum..apna conference attend karo hmpf "
Abhijeet leaves …he sits in his qualis
*I am sorry Tarika..na chahte hue bhi mein tumhe takleef de raha hun ..bas kuch ghanto ki baat uske baat sab theek hoga* He talks to himself and reaches bureau.
Tarika sits on her bed
Tarika ( self talk ) : Kitne badal gaye ho tum Abhijeet..! Tum ab mere "Abhi" nhi rahe …! Pehle meri har baat mante the , mujhe samajhte the…aur aaj ..aaj tumne meri ek bhi nahi suni..kyu..? kyu kar rahe ho aisa.? Abhika ke baare mein toh sochna tha…use jab pata chalega toh..? huh…
She moves to Abhikas room :
Abhika was drawing something
Tarika : Kya bana rahi ho..?
Abhika : secret hein..
Tarika : mumma ko bhi nahi bataogi..?
Abhika : Naah..
Tarika was trying to take a glance
Abhika : nhi nhi mumma ..No cheating
Tarika pouts : aare ab batao bhi…kise bataogi..?
Abhika ( innocently ) : Papa ko..!
Tarika gets upset
Abhika looks at her : matlab ki mein pehle papa ko dikhaungi phir aapko…! Kal jab papa saath hongey tab..
Tarika makes her sit on her lap : beta…papa ko na kale k zaruri meeting hein…toh
Abhika : toh woh nahi aayengey..? Nhi nhi..aap manao unko..m..mujhe nahi pata..mujhee papa chahiye kal….
Tarika tries to console her : Beta samjho na…aap toh 7 years ki ho gayi na..? aapko samjhna hoga…aapke papa ne aapki sabhi baat maani na phir …
Abhika : Nhii..mujhee papa chahiyee kal…
Tarika ( thinks ) : ab kaise samjhau ise…
Abhika speaks again : Mujhee papa se baat karni hein abhiii….
Tarika : accha accha ruko mein call karti hun…
Tarika calls him
Meawhile in bureau :
Abhijeet was Tensed..daya looked at him and understood
Daya : kya hua boss..? aise muh phula ke kyu baithe ho..?
Abhijeet : yaar kya batau…tarika narraz hein aur shyd ab abhika bhi hogi..
Daya : tumne bata diya tarika ko kal nhi aaogey..?
Abhijeet : haan tabhi toh naraaz hein Tarika…subah jhagda bhi hogaya…aur/
His phone disturbs him …
Abhijeet picks it : Haan tarika bolo…
Abhika : mumma nhi…abhika bol rahi hun…
Abhijeet : ohh toh meri beti hein…boliye..
Abhika : mujhe aapse baat nahi karni…mein naraaz hun aapse..!
Abhijeet : aare woh kyu..? ohh toh aapki mumma ne bata diya sab kuch…
Abhika with anger : haan…
Abhijeet : beta dekho samjho na..papa ko kaam hein na…
Abhika : apne pichli baar bhi yahi kaha aur ab bhi….aap abhi ki abhi ghar aao…
Abhijeet : nahi na mein nhi aa sakhta…accha daya chachu bula rahe hein ..bye apna aur apni mumma ka khayal rakhna..
And he cuts the call..
Abhika : huh..cut kar diya..mein aapse baat nhi karungi papa…nd she folds her arms and sits on bed
Abhijeet sighs and looks at the wallpaper in his phone..it was Tarikas and abhikas pic with a pout face.
Daya : ab abhika ko bhi naraaz kar diya…phone kyu cut kiya yaar…
Abhijeet : kyu ki agar woh aur manati toh mein apne aap ko nahi rok paata…tujhe pata hein na abhika aur tarika ke liye mein kuch bhi kar sakhta hun…
Daya : haann par ab kaise manayega..?
Abhijeet : woh kaam asaan hein….tujhe pata hein na mein yeh sab kyu kar raha hun..phir kyu puch raha hein…
Daya : ab puchna bhi nahi kya..? huh…
Abhijeet : bas bas..ab chal…
And they leaves bureau
Abhirikas residence 10:00 Pm
Abhika was sleeping and tarika was running fingers through her curly hairs
Tarika ( self talk ) : subah se raat hogayii ab tak nahi aaya Abhijeet..pata nahi kaha hein…phone karu kya.? Nahi ..naraaz hun mein usse…par use kya manaya bhi nahi…ek phone bhi nahi kiya…huh…pehle mujhe manane kel iye woh apna kaam bhi chod kar aa jaata tha aur ab..sach kehte hein shaadi ke baad sab badal jaate hein...us din bhi abhijeet ne mujhe kitne acche se manaya tha.
Flashback :
In mall Abhijeet and daya were catching a criminal but by mistake abhijeet dashed with a Lady
Abhijeet : I m sorry...
Lady stops him : Its ok Abhijeet ji...
Abhijeet looks at her *Oh no Priya...mein toh gaya* He thinks
Priya : aap theek hein aapko chot toh nhi aayi..?
abhijeet : yeh mujhe puchna chahiye tha..uh its ok mein theek hun... nd he escapes from there ...
At Bureau :
Abhijeet was roaming too nd fro
Daya : aise kyu mandra rahe ho bureau mein.? ghar nahi jaana..?
Abhijeet : nhi jaana yaar...
Daya : itne dare dare kyu ho..?
Abhijeet : yaar woh aaj mall mein priya takra gayi mujhse aur ab woh jaakar tarika ko nad chad kar batayegi..aur phir Tarika meri class legi...us priya ne humesha mere aur tarika ke beech aag lagayi hein...
Daya suppress his laugh : Yeh kya kar diya yaar tumne..? kyu jaake takraye us priya se..?
Abhieet : M..mein thodi na takraya yaar...woh pata nhi kaha se beech mein aa jaati hein humesha...
Daya whispering in his ear : Socho tarika ko pata chalega toh woh karegi...
nd he burst out into laughter
Abhijeet leaves the bureau angrily banging the door
He reaches home
As abhijeet expected tarika was not in hall waiting for him ...He sighs
Abhijeet ( thinks ) : gaya aaj mein pakka...Pata nhi tarika ka gussa kounse level pe hein...i swear us priya ko mein goli maar dunga...pata nhi kya kya bol ke gayi woh ...
Abhijeet throws his coat on sofa and moves to abhikas room as whenever she is angry she will be with abhika only
Tarika was looking outside the window..she feels his presence
Abhijeet hugs her from behind : Kaisa gussa hein tumhara ab..?
Tarika jerks him : T..tum huhh tum jao yaha se...sharam nhi aati tumhe..us priya se jakar takraane ki kya zarurat hein...takraye bhi toh use apne baahon mein kyu pakda...bada shauk hein na toh jao uske ghar mein raho...
Abhijeet keeps his finger on her lips : Shhhhh...
she hits him on shoulder , chest lightly
Abhijeet holds her hands : aare aare baat toh suno meri...mein ne use apni baahon mein nahi liya...kyu ki woh haq sirf meri tarika ka hein...
he leaves her hands and turns other side folding his arms
Abhijeet : par meri tarika ko mujhse zyada us priya par yakin hein...usne kuch bhi keh diya aur meri tarika ne maan liya...Mein sirf usse takra gaya aur sry bolkar chala gaya tha...par usne toh kuch aur hi kaha tumhe...
Tarika hugs him from behind : I am sorry pata nahi uski baate kyu mujhe itni chubti hein...
Abhijeet kisses her forehead : Tarika humesha yaad rakhna mein sirf tumse pyaar karta hun aur mujhpe haq sirf aur sirf tumhara hein...koi bhi airi geri priya humare beech darrar nhi daal sakhti...
Tarika smiles and pecks a sorry kiss on his cheek...
Abhijeet wraps his arm around her neck : agar naraazgi mein tum mujhe aise hi kiss karte rahogi toh Humesha mein priya..
Tarika cuts him : nhii Kabhii nhii...!
Abhijeet laughs nd lifts her in his arms and moves towards their room !
Flashback ends
Meanwhile her phone rings…she thinks its abhijeet but it was daya
Tarika : Hello..haan daya…
Daya : Tarika w..woh Abhijeet…
Tarika stood up : k..kya abhijeet..? bolo daya…?
Daya in tense voice : A..abhijeet …
A/N : A New Year Treat to all my Abhirika Lovers :) One more part is left.. will update it tomorrow :)
Till then keep guessing :)