Salam .. one shot on dayareya I just think every couple is just fiction that's the story that makes it worst or great ...okay moving onto story ...
Daya and shreaya were returning from a crime scene with nikhil ,pankaj and divya .. pankaj was sitting with daya in the front seat
pankaj: sir I am feeling hungry.. since our duty hour have passed so can we just stopby
daya: sorry pankaj but someone have to report the details to sir and the evidence should be send to forensic bureau at earliest
divya: but sir someone have to report to sir can we just stop by and you report the progress to sir
daya: yaa this could be done ..but how will you guys manage to go home since your cars are at bureau
nikhil: this morning I came with divya and my house is just on 10 minutes walk so I will drop divya home and I am pretty sure pankaj will manage on his own
pankaj: ohh ya sir and if there isn't any convinience I will just stay at nikhil's side
daya: what about you shreya?
shreya: ohh sir about me I am not feeling hungry that much and apart from that my house is at a great distance from nikhil's
Daya: so you are coming with me?
shreya: yes daya sir
daya: aren't you hungry ..I know you said you are not but you have not eaten anything and has been working since morning ..it was a hectic day
shreya: sir I am fine..and you too have not eaten anything tooo
divya nikhil and pankaj just smiled realizing there love for one another
daya: okay but you can just go with them and just get some parcel
shreya: but sir it might get late doing this and traffic of mumbai is another problem
daya: shreya just do as I say it's an order
shreya : okay sir..
daya drops the trio at a resturant
nikhil: shreya are you coming or should I just get you parcel order here
shreya: just bring it here I will wait here...
nikhil: okay ..enjoy
shreya blushed
he leaves and there were only two of them in the car shreya at the back seat while daya at driver seat .. they waited while taking secret glances at one another through the back view mirror
after almost 20 minutes nikhil getss shreya a pizza box with two cans of colddrink
shreya takes it and nikhil leaves
daya: shreya I am just thinking my self as your chauffer .can you just come and sit with me in the front seat
shreya goes towards front seat hesitantingly and then daya started driving
daya: why arenot you eating shreya?
shreya: I just asked nikhil to bring it for both of us
daya: (getting her meaning): but shreya I am driving we might get late if we just wait for me to finish eating
shreya: okay sir then I too don't want to eat
daya: but shreya ...
and then brake... with a jolt
shreya: what happened sir?
daya: ohh nothing while talking to you I didn't realize there was a car ahead
shreya: ohh sorry..
daya: you don't have to say sorry
after almost two minutes
daya: oh no
shreya: ow ow ...looks like we are stuck
daya: yaa right and there is a heavy traffic ahead and we are pretty stuck in this since there are many cars behind us too .we can't take another route..
shreya: hmm so let' s have this...said while pointing the parcel
daya: hmm.. sure
and they started eating it
daya: well shreya since we are over here stuck let's play some game
shreya just chokes on her food
daya: it's okay if you don't want
shreya: no it's just that it's pretty rare you and game just don't go along
daya: comeon I am not taht boring
shreya: yaa but game?
daya: that means you will play?
shreya: of course..but what game
daya: 20 questions with a twist
shreya: twist ?
daya : you will answer questions about me and I will answer question about you .. as you know we l...o..mean just to find out how much we know one another
shreya: intresting idea ...
daya: so .. will you like to take the first turn
shreya: yaa sure .. so what ia my favourite colour ?
daya: no colour is your favourite colour but you just love black shade
shreya: correct
daya: so what is my favourite colour ?
shreya: your favourite colour is navy blue
daya: right .. so my turn since you asked about colours right?
shreya: yeah
daya: what is my favourite food?
shreya:hmm aloo ke parathe
daya: right and you just love pasta
shreya: right ..so what would I love to wear in these three option ..a short length dress .or my pjs...or shalwar kameez
daya: you would like to wear traditional but will love to wear your pjs
shreya: right
daya: what will I like to wear to my sleep .. my pjs or shorts
shreya: you just don't change after going and sleep in whatever you are wearing
daya: how come you know? he sounded surprised
shreya: a lady never reveals her secret
daya: now I am afraid of you
shreya: hahaha
daya: well my turn ... okay which type of girl could I fall for an introvert .. an extrovent...or ambivert?
shreya( since I am a kind of ambivert so..) an ambivert
daya: right and you would fall for an introvert
shreya: but you are not a complete introvert ... h...huhh.. and look away
daya: what have you just said?
shreya: I mean I ... haa..was ..juat asking ifyouareanintrovert?
daya: what?
shreya: are you an introvert sir?
daya: I think so I am an ambivert..
shreya: ohh well wrong
daya: mean?
shreya: I would fall for an ambivert
daya: who do I love shreya?
shreya: huhhh?:0
daya: what?
shreya: how would I know and it was my turn said rapidly in order to hide her blush
daya: okay I have already asked now you answer
shreya: sir how will I know
daya: who would I fall for shreya?
shreya: I don't know( should I confess my feelings ? or should I not? shoul I ? should I not?)
daya : I would fall for one whose name came at the last of my sentence shreya.. who would you fall for? or whom you have falling for.. said with deep intense stare
shreya: sir I have fallen for ...y..o..u
daya: and still saying sir?
shreya: so what should I say ?
daya: I guess I have my name for some reasons
shreya: but how can I sir?
daya: guess I will have to wipe that sir from your mouth so... said and leaned forward
they were just a millimetre apart and then
honk honk
the traffic signal had cleared and daya was just feeling quite frustated ..the car behind them was cobtinously honking
shreya: hahaha
daya: just don't laugh I will just wipe sir and that laugh as soon as we get at the bureau
shreya: daya I love you
daya finally smiled and they headed back
for daya and shreya thsi was the best traffic jam of thier lives
just an o.s hopefully you guys enjoyed it and will be waiting for your reviews
NEHA MALIK