DAYA and PURVI on HONEYMOON
Hotel room, Goa
Trnggg..Trnggg..An alarm is ringing continuously. Purvi moves in her sleep and hugs her husband Daya placing her head on his chest. His arm automatically moves to hug her closer. He places a kiss on her forehead in her sleep.
Purvi (sleepy): Dayuuu…..yeh kya awaaz hai…bandh kijiye naa…pleassse…
Daya in his sleep, searches the table and finds his mobile. He brings it closer to his eyes and wakes up like a spring. Purvi falls off him and rubs her forehead..
Daya (waking up): Purvi…utho…utho 6 baj gaye hai…jogging pe jaana hai..
Purvi (putting blanket on top of her head): sone dijiye naa…kal raat ko flight late ho gayi thi….pleaaseee..she begs…
Daya (taking blanket off): Kya kar rahi ho…hum CID officers hai…hamara fitness routine break nahi kar sakte…chalo..uthooo..
Purvi (eyes closed): hum honeymoon pe aaye hai…yahan sirf ek routine hota hai…
Daya: aur woh kya hai? He looks at her….she bites her tongue and opens her eyes. he is staring at her..
Purvi (shy): kuuu…kuch nahi…chaliye jogging pe jaate hai…she gets up..
Daya grabs her from behind and whispers in her ears..
Daya (whisper): tumne bataya nahi..honeymoon me kya routine hota hai?…he bites her earlobe..
Purvi (moan): ahhh…chodo mujhe…she tries to divert his attention…arrre…time dekhiye…chaliye bhi…
They get ready and go to the beach for jogging. Daya is running ahead in full speed, Purvi is trailing behind. She gets tired and sits on a rock..she calls someone from her mobile.
Tarika-Abhijit house
The phone rings. Abhijit gets disturbed.
Abhijit (sleepy): tarikaa….tumhara phone..kaun hai itni subah subah..
Tarika picks it and talks without checking the id.
Tarika (sleepy): hellooo…
Purvi (tired, gasping): Helooo…tar…Tarika….good morning….
Tarika (recognizing): Purviiii…tu…she checks the time…itni subah subah…aur tu aise haanf kyun rahi hai?
Purvi (gasping): sab tere devar ki wajah se…Goddd…kitna thakka diya mujhe subah subah..
Tarika gets up and wakes Abhijit.
Tarika (covering her mobile): Abhi…uthooo naa…lagta hai Daya aur Purvi ka honeymoon jor shor se shuru ho gaya…subah subah haanf rahi hai bechari…she giggles..
Abhijit: kya? Itni subah me?…yeh Daya bhi naa…khair….aur puchoo…kya kya hua?
Tarika: achhaaa…yeh toh bata tum dono kahan ho ab?
Purvi (relaxing on the rock): Beach pe..
Tarika (shock): Beach pe!…Abhijit raises his eyebrows..
Abhijit(whisper): yeh dono toh…bade besharam nikle yaar…aise khulle me..sabke saamne..
Tarika: ahhh…itni subah subah beach pe tum dono…wahan aas paas koi nahi hai kya?
Purvi: nahi koi khaas nahi…bass main aur Daya hai…abhi toh log aana shuru ho rahe hai..
Abhijit (whisper): yaar…yeh toh bahut adventurous hai…Tarikaaa….mujhe kuch kuch ho raha hai….he nuzzles his nose against her shoulder..
Tarika (pushing Abhijit): aur…kaisa lag raha hai…beach pe? Bataa naa..
Purvi (taking a deep breath): kya yaar Tarika…kuch mazaa nahi aaya…pair (feet) dard kar rahe hai mere….ek toh waise bhi raat me hum dono der se soye the…subah subah Dayuu ne 6 baje ka alarm rakha yahan aane ke liye..can you believe it?
Tarika (giggling): Tum dono alarm rakhke yeh sab kar rahe ho?...Abhijit chuckles…she throws a pillow on his head to make him quiet..Abhijit nestles against Tarika to eavesdrop..
Purvi (stretching): Oh Goddddd….she yawns…bahut neend aa rahi hai yaar..
Tarika: haan…kya boloon…Honeymoon me neend bahut aati hai..magar koi sone de tab naa…Abhijit kisses her cheek..She punches his stomach..
Purvi: Chal yaar….hume hotel room pahunchna hai..wahan gym me baaki kasrat karni hai ab…
Abhijit (loud): Tum log ab gym me bhi subah subah yeh sab karne waale ho..
Tarika hits him.
Purvi (embarrassed): Abhijit sir…aap…woh…main…Dayuu…Dayuu bula rahe hai….main phone rakhti hoon..
Tarika: haan…haan…tu jaa…aise hi apni honeymoon enjoy karna…aur mujhe saari details sunaate rehna..kuch doubt ho toh kabhi bhi phone kar sakti ho…byeeee…
Abhijit and Tarika look at each other.
Tarika: Abhiiiii…she raises an eyebrow..
Abhijit (kissing her neck): samajh gaya main sab Tarikaji…sab samajh gaya…he hugs her as they both start kissing each other..
Hotel room
Daya is taking a shower. Purvi is arranging her clothes in the wardrobe.
Daya (from inside the bathroom): Purviiiiii…zara towel denaa..
Purvi (thinking): yeh towel kyun maang rahe hai?…she realizes and blushes..ohhh…yeh toh kitne saare movies me dekha hai…towel maangenge aur phir apni wife ko bathroom me kheech lenge..she looks in the mirror…mere kapde toh theekh hai naa…shittt…she realizes she is wearing dark tshirt and track pants..
Purvi (sad, panic): Yeh toh kisi bhi angle se sexy nahi lag rahe hai…kya karoon? She thinks…
Daya (irritated): Purviiiii…towel…thand lag rahi hai..
She jumps at her place hearing his loud voice and takes the towel and goes to the bathroom. She is nervous as she knocks the door. She smiles imagining what will happen once he pulls her inside the bathroom.
Purvi (small voice, shy smile): Dayuu…yeh raha towel..
She hears a click and finds his outstretched hand. Its wet and soapy. She places the towel on his hand and slightly grazes his palm with her fingertips..she awaits the rough pull…she has goosebumps in anticipation.
BANGGGG… Purvi is jolted awake as the bathroom door shuts. She is dejected as she hears the shower inside.
She makes a face and dials Tarika. Tarika and Abhijit are driving to the bureau.
Tarika: Hey Abhiii..Purvi ka phone hai…shhhhhh…she says and puts her on speaker..
Tarika: Haan Purvi…ho gayi tum dono ki kasrat…She giggles and Abhijit smiles too, shaking his head.
Purvi (whisper): Tarikaa..pooch mat…..poore 1 ghante tak workout karvaaya..
Abhijit (whisper): ek ghantaaaa aur!….yeh Daya kya khaa raha hai aajkal !
Tarika (keeping a straight face): Hmmm…toh kya kya exercise kiye tum dono ne?
Purvi: who sab chodd…ek…ek baat poochni hai tujhse..
Tarika: hmm..bol..
Purvi (shy, scared): Kaise..kaise kahoon..sharam aa rahi hai..
Tarika (to Abhijit): itna sab kuch toh ho gaya..ab kya sharmana reh gaya hai?….she giggles…..haan Purvi.. bol naa…
Purvi: woh….woh..Daya sir nahaa rahe hai…aur…mujhse towel maanga..
Tarika (looking at Abhijit): Oh my God…pehle beach, phir gym aur ab bathroom! Arre saans toh le lo tum dono…aaj honeymoon ka pehla din hai..
Purvi (not understanding what she meant): arre…yeh toh har roj ka routine lagta hai mujhe..acha tu who sab choddd…meri ek uljhan door kar..
Tarika (suppressing laughter): hmmm..
Purvi: Daya sir ne mujhse towel maangi…aur main towel dene gayi…lekin..lekin unhone kuch kiya hi nahi..bass towel liya aur nahaane lage..
Tarika (slapping head): arre toh usme kya hua? who thakk gaya hoga..aadmi hai..koi machine nahi..
Purvi: arre magar….yeh sab..yeh toh filmo me hota hai naa…toh..she gets shy…chal jaane de…main tujhse baadme baat karti hoon..
Tarika: arre sun sun sun….agar Daya ne kuch nahi kiya…toh tu hi kuch kar le..
Purvi: Matlab?
Tarika(sighing): Matlab…tune bhi toh aisi filmen dekhi hogi naa..tu bhi kuch try kar le…acha chal…main bureau pahunch gayi hoon…bye…apna khayal rakhna..They cut the call..
Abhijit (whistling): Yaar…maine kabhi socha nahi yeh dono aise honge…
Tarika (giggling): Mujhe toh lagta hai…honeymoon khatam hone ke pehle hum dono kahin Chacha-Chachi naa ban jaaye….
Abhijit (serious): yeh galat baat hai Tarikaa…hamari shaadi pehle huyi hai…yeh race toh hume hi jeetna hoga..
Tarika (shock): Abhiii…yeh kya bol rahe ho?
Abhijit: aur nahi toh kya…hamari shaadi ko 1 saal hone ko aaya hai…aur jiss speed se yeh dono jaa rahe hai…mujhe Daya se baat karni hogi…mujhpe pressure aa raha hai ab…
Tarika laughs heartily hearing this from Abhijit..
Purvi and Daya room
Daya comes out of the bathroom, all dressed up.
Daya: jaoo Purvi..nahaa lo…phir naashta bhi toh karna hai..
Purvi nods and moves inside the bathroom. She takes a shower still thinking on how to get Daya inside the bathroom.
Purvi (mind): kya karoon? Kuch samajh me nahi aa raha hai..
Knockk…Knockkk..
Daya (voice): Nahaa liya Purvi? Jaldi karo…who driver aa raha hai…sight seeing le jaane..
Purvi completes with her showering quickly. She dries herself and wraps the towel around her. She looks at herself in the mirror and an idea strikes her. She adjusts the towel in such a way that her cleavage is slightly visible. She feels shy and giggles. She slightly blow-dries her hairs and applies glossy lipstick !
Purvi (mind): Ab dekhti hoon….kaise bachoge aap ..Sr Inspector Dayaa…sirrrr….
Taking a deep breath, she opens the door and stands there sexily.
Purvi (husky voice): I am ready..Dayuuu..
Housekeeping staff female: Madame…sir toh breakfast ke liye aage chale gaye..
Purvi looks at the lady with a shock and scrambles inside the bathroom, embarrassed. She waits inside for the maid to leave and later dresses and reaches the buffet room.
Daya: Kitni der lagaa di Purvi tumne..jaldi karo…driver 10 min me aa raha hai..
Purvi sighs and goes to take her breakfast. She is taking some fruits, when she hears a newly married couple talking.
Wife: jaanu…get me some strawberries naaa…
Husband(romantically): Baabyyyy..kitni strawberries khaogi? Waise hi tum itni hot ho….
Wife (giggles): maine internet me padhaa hai..strawberries and chocolates make you naughty…
Husband (whispering): aisaa hai…toh agle 7 din tak only strawberries and chocolates…my love…
Purvi becomes red in her face, hearing their talks. She takes a plate full of strawberries.
Purvi (clearing her throat): Dayuuu..aap thoda strawberries lenge…she forwards her plate.
Daya: no thanks..mujhe pasand nahi…
Purvi: ohhh…try toh kijiye…maine aisa suna hai ki…strawberries are good…she feels shy..
Daya: haan..padhaa toh maine bhi hai..
Purvi: sach? Kahan…kahan padhaa hai?
Daya: mera ek dost doctor hai..usine bataya..strawberries are good for health..but..
Purvi: But…
Daya: subah subah aise hi khaane se…pet kharab ho sakta hai..loose motions ho sakte hai..
Purvi looks at him open mouthed. She cannot eat the strawberries anymore. She pushes the plate back.
They spend the whole of the day sight-seeing. Daya is enjoying the food, scenery, the beaches..but for Purvi…her honeymoon mood is spoilt. This has become like a picnic for them!
Evening
Daya: Purvi..chalo na swim karte hai…it will be a perfect exercise to end the day
Purvi (angry, mind): honeymoon pe kya ab marathon daudaayenge?…subah se exercise hi karwaa rahe hai..
Purvi: aap jaayiye Dayuu…mujhe thoda TV dekhna hai..
Daya: tum honeymoon pe TV dekhne aayi ho?
Purvi (mind, irritated): aur aap kya karne aaye ho? Hmfff..
Daya (smiling): Chodooo naa…TV toh ghar par bhi dekh sakti ho…he takes the remote and switches it off…
Purvi (angry): aapne TV kyun off kiya? Mujhe nahi aana hai aapke saath..
Daya (surprise): Tum gussa kyun ho rahi ho? Hum saath aaye hai naa…toh lets enjoy some time together..
Purvi: jab se aaye hai…kahan time spend kiya hai saath me? Honeymoon pe aaye hai naa hum…mujhe aisa lagta toh nahi…subah se exercise, ghoomna, khaana – peena bass yehi chal raha hai..
Daya: toh aur kya expect kar rahi ho tum?
Purvi (angry): jaise ki aap samajhte hi nahi…agar aisa hai..toh hum kal hi wapas jaate hai..she turns and prepares to sleep…
Daya looks at his new wife. She is curled up in anger. He smiles and goes to her. He taps her shoulder, but she doesn't turn at him. With a naughty smile, he picks her up and prepares to leave the room.
Purvi (startled): yeh kya kar rahe hai aap Dayuu…chodiye mujhe…
He takes her inside a private lift. He sets her down.
Purvi (looking around): yeh…yeh kaunsi lift hai…hum…kahan jaa rahe hai? Boliye naa..
Daya smiles and walks closer to her. He shuts her mouth with a demanding kiss! Purvi is taken aback with the intensity. Daya pulls back and bites her lower lip while saying…
Daya (kissing): Happy honeymoon…darlinggg…
The lift door opens and Purvi is astonished to see a small pool only for the two of them. Its decorated and there are candles everywhere.
Daya (hugging her from behind): kaisa laga mera surprise?
Purvi (surprised, stammer): yeh…yeh….hamare liye?
Daya (lifting her): hmmm..bas..main aur tum..are you happy?
Purvi (keeping her hands around his neck): mujhe nahi pata tha..aap itne romantic hai...
Daya (handing her a gift): abhi mera romance shuru kahan hua hai…
Purvi: matlab…
Daya (opening buttons of her shirt): matlab….jaoo change karke aaooo…phir main tumhe apne haathon se strawberries aur chocolates khilaaoonga…maine internet me padha hai…They are good! He winks at her..
Later at night….
Trnggg…trnggggg….
Purvi's phone is ringing continuously. She picks it up in her sleep.
Purvi (sleepy): Helooo..
Tarika: Purviii…teri tabiyat toh theekh hai naa?
Purvi: hmm…main so rahi thi Tarika…
Tarika: so rahi thi? abhi toh sirf 7:30 baje hai..
Purvi: haan…woh din bhar hum dono baahar ghoom rahe the..toh thakk gaye..
Tarika: kya yaar…itni jaldi thakk gaye..aur…aur kya kiya?
Purvi (yawning): Kuch nahi..2 beaches gaye…market me shopping ki..dinner kiya…
Tarika (losing interest): Ohhh…bas itna hi..
Purvi: hmm…she yawns again…aur bataoo..bureau me sab kaisa hai..
Tarika: Hmm..kuch khaas nahi..bas sab theekh..chal tu so jaa ab..Good night..
Abhijit: Kya hua? aur kya kiya dono ne? he looks excited
Tarika (disappointed): Kuch nahi…bas ghoomne gaye aur ab so rahe hai..
Abhijit (disappointed): Dhatt tere ki…yeh dono wahan pe sone gaye hai kya? Shyaa..Daya ne toh naak kataadi meri..
Purvi and Daya room
Daya kisses Purvi on her bare shoulders and back.
Purvi (smile): Dayuuu…kya kar rahe ho aap..sonaa nahi hai kya?
Daya (hugging her): Honeymoon pe koi sota hai kya?
Purvi (giggles): kal hum kahan ja rahe hai? Boliye naa..
Daya (kissing her neck): aaj ke din jitna Goa Darshan karna tha..woh kar liya..ab agle 6 din kahin jaane ki zaroorat nahi…sab wohi ret aur samundar hai..
Purvi (shock): what? Toh hum dono yahan karenge kya?
Daya (looks at her): abhi abhi maine trailer dikhaya naa…ussi picture ko baar baar dekhenge…he smothers her lips with his and carries her off to the shower!
…..THE END…..
This is the one-shot series I had promised to write...this is the first one on their honeymoon..I hope you guys like it...
Dear Prerana- you had requested a DayaVi story on Purvi's kidnap and first night...main try kar rahi hoon..jaise hi tayyar ho jaaye...I shall post it..
next up I will update my KaVi and IshYant stories as well..
Keep reading folks :)
