A/N: Today is Dream princes's Birthday, so written for her. Hope you will at least like it if not anything more and so sorry to post so so late in the day but really I was very busy. Wishing you a very Happy Birthday, hope you get success in your life and everything that you aspire for.
Straight into the story now,
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"THE BIRTHDAY TRYST"
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Situation/Backdrop:
Dareya are working together for close to 10 months now. They have become good friends, actually pretty good friends: which not just is friendship but rather something more in fact that something more is the first reason for them to talk to each other. They always used to help each other when it required, even for the simplest of works and never backed away in any situations even if it required their life. Both enjoyed each other's company, wanted to talk to each other more and more every next time they meet.
Both knew their feelings well. Shreya knew the only person she loves in this world is Daya and Daya knew that he too loved shreya more than anything. But both were confused, in a dilemma. Shreya was way too much anxious to confess her feelings to daya and daya too was nervous about proposing to shreya but somehow he gathered courage and decided…STORY
28 February, 6 PM
Daya is in his house roaming here and there, back and forth thinking, "Kya karu yaar? Kuch samaj nhi aarha…kuch bhi nhi! Shhhaks….uff! Be a man yaar, c'mon chal chal ek call toh kr hi skta h tu..haan bilkul krskta h. Yeah, I can do it. Yaar maine aaj nhi bola toh fir mujhe life mein kbhi aisa chance nhi milega, ek toh uska birthday bhi char saal me ek baar aata h toh nxt birthday tk ruk bhi nhi skta. This is my last opportunity, din bhi sahi h..main bhi hu…wo bhi h…waqt bhi thik h…everything is in my favour. Okay, lets go for it then."
Daya: Haan shreya, main daya bol rha hu.
Shreya(confusedly): yes sir, I know. Apka number save h phone mein.
Daya bites his teeth in desperation, he knows those are nerves.
Daya(smartly ignores it): acha wo choro, mujhe tumhe kuch puchna tha?
Shreya: kya?
Daya: wo kl tumhara birthday h toh sham me tum mere saath bahar chalogi?(he stretches his nerves of neck immediately in nervousness).
Shreya(delightedly): Acha, mere birthday ka treat h?
Daya: vaisa hi kuch samaz lo.
Shreya: okay, but where?
Daya: That's a surprise! Ill come to pick you up at 6:00 in the evening tomorrow, be ready.
Shreya: Alright.
Daya: see you then, take care, bye.
Shreya: Ya, you too take care…bye.
They hung up the call.
29 February, 6 PM,
Knock knock, and door opened in a split second. Daya was left totally mesmerized by the beauty of shreya. She was looking damn gorgeous that day wearing a stunning LBD. He was so lost that he even dint recognized his position. He was standing with one hand ready to knock the door for the third time and other hand behind him which he had took to take out the rose. Shreya was in same condition, she was too engrossed in the sparking eyes of him. The scene was a standstill, it seemed like there were not even movements of lungs.
After a while, both were back in the world of pollution and completely embarrassed. Shreya tried to welcome him in but he refused.
Daya(forwarding the red rose): A not so beautiful rose for the queen of roses.
Shreya: ohhh thank you so much(blushing), I'm not that beautiful now.
Daya: of course, you are…dekho ye petals tumko dekhkar kaise murjha gaye.(said smilingly)
Shreya chuckled so sweetly in reply and said, "thanksssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss".
Daya: chalein ab?
Shreya: ok.
They got out off the house and walked towards daya' s qualis but little did shreya knew that he had brought his bike.
Shreya: bike? Sir, where's your car?
Daya: arre there was a problem with its engine, it was just not getting started..so I got the bike. Any problems?
Shreya: no not at all, in fact I would love to go on a bike rather than the usual cars.
Daya: then what's waiting us now?(smiled broadly)
Shreya(smiling): okay, lets go. But where are we going?
Daya: Movie.
Shreya(surprisingly): Movie, But which?
Daya: Jab we met.
Shreya: wow, I really wanted to watch it and today im gonna do it. Thank you so much sir!
Daya: anhan, itne jldi thank you mt kaho abhi toh bht kuch baaki h.(grinned) Just wait and watch.
Shreya: lets see, kya kya kiya h apne.
They watched the evening show, at least shreya did. Daya was so busy in staring shreya that he dint even know when the movie ended.
Shreya: sir…sir…sirrrrrrr?
Daya: haan..what happened?
Shreya: the movie has ended…kb tk baithne ka plan h yaha pe?
Daya: isme meri kya glti h? its all your mistake, agar tum itni beautiful dikhogi toh main toh tumhe hi dekhunga na aur upper se popcorn bhi main hi tumhe feed kr raha tha so I had no chance to watch the movie.
Shreya: ok..ok. aaj bht jyaada taarif ho rhi h vrna toh muh se toh ek bhi tariff ka shabd nhi nikalta.
Daya: wo kya h..roj tum sundar thori na dikhti ho….(grinning).
Shreya: kya? How mean?
Daya: okay, chalo ab..main bs majak kr rha tha. Tum toh roj hi sundar dikhti ho bs aaj tum aur bhi jyaada dikh rhi ho.
Shreya: acha…jyaada makkhan mat lagaiye aur bataiye ab kaha?
Daya(smiling): club Sea4.
Shreya(amazed): Really? That's awesome.
Daya just smiled back in reply. It was late February, but still there was some coldness in air, as they were on bike shreya could feel that chillness so she held daya tightly and pressed herself into him. He just smiled.
In club,
Daya(twisting his head slightly): come lets go.
Both got on the floor and right away killed it, totally rocked it. They set the mood up with the swaying moves that got them moving.
Daya pulled shreya in him circling her around and next moment swiveled her away and signaled the Club manager.
~~~~~Immediately song changed,
Main waha jaha pe tu hai, mera ishq toh junoon h
O Jaanaaa..O Jaanaaaa…..
Din Raat Sochta Hoon, Tujhe itnaa pyar main du
Jo kbhi utar naa paaye, Tuje wo khumaar main du
Mujha aise tu kuch mila h, Jaise ke koi dua h
Tujhe koi aanch aaye to main khud ko bhi jalaalu
Har din mujjhi me tu h, har shab mujhe me tu h
Mera dil to yehi chahe, tujhe rooh me saja lu
Har pal tuje sambhaalu, tere saare gam uthaalu
Dil kash teri adaa ka, har lamha main chura lu
Har dam khudi me tu h, Meri Bekhudi me tu h
O Jaanaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…..
It was unofficially a proposal by daya to shreya, his feelings expressed to her in a way of a song.
A/N: Sorry, it is ended in mid way though I wanted to continue it. But pehle hi pura din chala gaya aur ab aur late nhi krskta tha to post the story. Hope you guys liked it. And please one kind request…those who read please review..pleaseee guys. Next part will be out tomorrow.
Sorry sundas for being so late, batana kaise likha.
Once again, A very happy Birthday. Enjoy, have a blast!
Belated merry Christmas to everyone :)
Take care.
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