Day 4
At night Dushyant waits outside purvi's house for her to come out so they can go to the art exhibition as dushyant mentioned and requested her to accompany him. Meanwhile, Purvi takes Tani's help to get ready and borrows her dress as she doesn't have any correct outfit for these types of occasions. Purvi is a type of a girl who basically likes to stay home most of the time after returning from her work, she doesn't have any interest in social life and partying like her friends and colleagues.
' Dushyant sir?' a voice calls his name, he turns around and finds Purvi. The main door slightly opens as she comes out, walking towards him. Tani gives her a thumbs up with a wide smile on her face.
Why is the sudden change with TanI? She is happy that Purvi is going out with someone else, rather than…..kavin.
' yes?' the cop replies, swallowing down his throat to talk, Purvi looks incredibly beautiful but Tani purposely gave her a type of dress which is not suitable for an art exhibition types.
' promise me that if I embarrass you in this dress, you will just go without me. I won't feel bad' his junior suggests
' Purvi, this doesn't matter…you look beautiful' the senior says and hands her the flower he bought for their first…..date.
Date uh? Okay it's not a date but it seems like one, I mean they both have feelings for each other and now they are going out. Date it is but without mentioning the word.
' no ap mujhe promise karo warna mein nehi jane wali' Purvi stubbornly sticks to her words
Kavin was right, she is a ' ziddi larki', perfect name!
' thik hai, thik hai..i promise ki agar mujhe embarrassment lage toh mein tumhar bina chale jaunga' he laughs
They drive to the place, Purvi sits on the passenger seat and Dushyant in the driving. He glances at her continuously, watching her every move, every squirm and most importantly the smile, which never goes unnoticed by him.
' you look beautiful' his voice sounds strained
' this dress doesn't suit me, but mere pass or koi dress thi he nehi. Apne jab kal kaha ki that you want to take me to that exhibition, mere man mein ek hi khayal a raha tha ki mein pehnu kya. But then Tani helped me and she also did my make up. Ap ko pata hai mujhe heels pehen na bilkul nehi pasad, par ajj pehen na para kuyn ki iss dress ke saath match jo karna tha. Mujhe art mein intrest hai but mein kabhi bhi kisi exhibition mein nehi gayee. Ek barre k case ke liye ek art gallery jana tha, I was excited but last moment par Pankaj ko bejh dia tha Acp sir ne.' She keeps talking without taking a breath, he looks at her and admires her face for a while and the way she keeps talking without any pause and freely but as she changes the topic in seconds from one to another, he bursts out laughing not being able to suppress it anymore. The girl is still a baby, she just needs care and more love. Purvi looks at him laughing and stops her track of blabbing.
' ap has kuyn rahe ho?' she questions
' tum itna baat kese karleti ho? Non stop, train ki patri ke tarha' he laughs, wiping his tears from his cheeks which caused for too much of laughing.
' sorry' she whispers as her face falls, the cop kills himself inside for making her sad which he would never want, all he wants is to see the girl happy and free.
' hey, mein Mazak kar raha tha.. tum acchi lagti ho ase ekdam….free and batein karte huye. ' he touches her hand with his and says, but her eyes fall on that and hesitates. Seeing her awkwardness he quickly removes his hand and clears his throat
They reach over there and the cop pulls down his car in the parking lot. They get down the car and Dushyant offers his arm to her and leads the girl into the gallery, the first impression she gets as she looks around the artificial tanned skins, enhanced figures, and the straight, some curled up hair. It's like a barbie mansion that they stepped up into but without any Ken!, rather there are just old men with young women beside them, hand to hand.
' I know yeh jaga thodi weird hai but mein sabko janta hu yeha, kuch dad ke friends hai' dushaynt leans down to her and whispers with a genuine smile. He doesn't seem embarrassed by Purvi's appearance.
' alright then, lets go 'she takes a deep breath and says,
They move further into the room, most of the men appreciate her attire but the women….eh. Dushyant stops in the middle and talks with a couple and complements the women, he makes a polite chat but with a lot of up and down measuring.
' yeh kon hai?' a woman asks, pointing at Purvi
' she is Purvi…my friend' dushyant keeps his hand on her back and introduces
' it's a pleasure to meet you' the women says and sips her drink
' why does she look like a little peacock?' another woman enter, looking at Purvi's dress warily with a frown
peacock?
' this is Dushyant's friend' the first women snaps widening her eyes to the rude women, telling her to shut up
' chalo' dushyant grabs her hands and walks to another direction, they don't speak but just look at the paintings while another woman laugh seeing Puvi's attire as the other two did. They stop to another couple, each gets progressively worse.
' tumne yeh dress kaha se li?' the man says
Tears brim Purvi's eyes, cursing herself for agreeing to come here and accepting the dress which Tani offered telling her that she looks beautiful and she doesn't have any other better dress. Clearly, her Cousin took revenge from her, for getting too close to kavin.
' I guess jaha se bhi li ho, sabse sundar Purvi hi lag rahi hai iss party mein' Dushyant shrugs, causing the man' s mouth to open an ' O ' and making the ladies frown.
' I have to go to the ladies room' purvi whispers to her senior's ear as he looks down at her and apologies.
She walks to the ladies room, and thankfully it's empty where she can melt down in her emotions, she looks herself at the mirror and shakes her head, wiping the tears away and repeating a mantra. ' you can do it purvi, you can, for Dushyant sir'
She takes a deep breath and flight open the door to head back to the mean people, but she doesn't get very far. She stops her dead track when she sees Dushyant leaning against the wall right across the ladies room. His arms are crossed casually over his chest, his smile faints and sad. She doesn't say anything, and he straightens himself and steps towards her. He doesn't stop until he is mere inches from her, forcing her to tilt up her face to maintain eye contact. He brushes his thumb over the ridge of her cheekbone at the corner of her eye.
' I am so sorry' he whispers, closing his eyes as if in pain
' ap ki koi Galati nehi ti, I am sorry ki mene apko sabke samne embarrass kiya'
' I don't care about anyone now, not at this cost….lets get out of here' he leads her to the door, without a backward glance at the people. He doesn't say another word as he helps her to get inside the car, starts it up and heads towards her home.
They reach to Purvi's apartment, and she slowly walks to her door, taking small footsteps until suddenly her senior calls her name to stop her.
' purvi' dushyant says and she turns around, he walks to her and sighs
' yes sir?' she asks
He leans down to her and kisses on her forehead, Purvi closes her eyes and breaths as he does the same. After some minutes he moves out and looks into her eyes.
' I am sorry once again' he whispers and his fingers twirls with her, and she doesn't stop him
' dushyant sir, kal milte hai' she smiles and blushes a little, forgetting the humiliation she faced after dushayt's support for her, he cares about her and that clearly shows on his face.
' kal milte hai' he repeats as his dimples pop out
She walks to her door and gets it but doesn't close, she peeks out to see did he leave or not but the senior catch her peeking out.
' andar jao' he laughs and she quickly slams the door
Day 5
Next day all the officers enter the bureau with their belongings as they booked a bus to reach the palace where the wedding is held, the officers aboard without Dushyant. His brother informs that he is stuck in some work and he will be late, but he will be driving himself to the location so not to worry. Kavin helps Shreya to load her luggage on the bus.
They both get in and Shreya was about to sit beside purvi but kavin stops her, with puppy eyes that cannot be resisted.
' Shreya tum Ishita ke saath beto na' the senior says
' par sir mujhe Purvi ke saath beth na hai' she denies
' are Ishita se side se view bohut accha ata hai' he argues back
' sir purvi aur meye hamesa ek saath beth te hai' his junior shrugs and folds her arm onto her chest
' kya chaiye tumhe?' kavin narrows his eyes and offers
' kya de sakte hai' she accepts the deal and straightens herself up
' kya cahti ho tum?' he lowers his tone
' apne jo meri aur Daya ki ice cream shop mein picture li thi wohh delete kar dijiye' she retorts
' par…kitne accha photo aye thi, tum aur Daya sir ek hi glass se milkshake pi rahe the' kavin negociates
' issiliye toh, delete kar digiye warna mein purvi ke saath beth jaungi' she points at the seat and theatens
' accha accha gussa kuyn hoti ho' the senior face laughs and takes his phone out of his pocket and hands it to her, the junior takes it and deletes all the photos he took of Senior inspector daya and her. but one thing she notices is that on his phone, there are a lot of pictures of purvi. Her in the canteen sipping her coffee, her smiling and talking, her investigating on a case with a serious face and many more.
'sir purvi ki itne sari photos apke phone mein….' The junior teases
' tumhe tumhari aur Daya sir ki photo delete karne ko bola tha, baki cheezo ki jassosi karne keliye nehi' he apprises and snatches his phone back
' sir app dono ke beech mein chal kya raha hai?' she interrogates further
' as per our deal, ab mein purvi ke saath betunga so tum jao yeha se' he passes through her with a fake smile and sits beside puvi. She looks at him and gasps.
' kavin sir yeha toh Shreya bath ne wali hai' purvi informs
' ha but wohh Ishita ke saath abh bethne wali hai aur iss bus mein aur koi jaga nehi hai so mujhe yeha beth na hoga' he shrugs
' par mein aur Shreya hamesa ek saath he beth ta he' she frowns
' ziddi larki, Shreya abh Ishita ke saath bethi gi aur mein yeha. That's it'
' phir se apne mujhe ziddi larki kaha?'
' toh tum abh zid hi kar rahi ho na?' kavin points out and purvi doesn't argue back, because what he said is true
' mujhe apse bath he nehi karni' she pouts and keeps a pillow between them and him chuckes, seeing her acting like a baby.
' purvi hatao nisse, ese comfortabley betha nehi jata' the senior says
' no' she snaps and turns her face towards the window
' sir abhi bhi time hai seat change karlo' shereya whispers from the seat beside him, and receives a deadly glare from the cop
' purvi please hatao ise' kavin softly says and purvi looks at him, he pleads again making her agree on that, she removes the pillow between them and keeps it behind her.
The time passes and most of the officers fall asleep, Kavin stays awake admiring purvi while she sleeps sitting down not keeping her head on the back of the seat, her head falls up and down but she doesn't wake up. Kavin cups her cheeks gently and keeps her head on his shoulder and one hand on his chest so she can sleep properly. He stares at her and tugs her hair behind her ears which fell on her cheek, he brushes his thumb on her temple and smiles, caressing her hair with another hand, up and down causing her to snuggle more into him.
The bus stops in a thud in front of the palace, waking up everyone from their sleep. Purvi groans and rubs her cheeks on his shoulder thinking she is sleeping in a pillow, one by one they get down without noticing that two of their officers are having a lovely moment. They look around the place and the huge 'haweli' and behind that, there is a jungle, the entrance gate is huge with golden border.
' purvi uth jao' kavin whispers with a smile
' ham poch gayee?' she sits up and rubs her eyes, searching around the bus for her colleagues but no one.
' sab bahar hai' the senior informs
' mein apke…..' she widens her eyes and realizes which position she was sleeping in
' acche se neened nehi ayee?' he teases and purvi closes her eyes as her cheeks flames making him chuckle. ' chalo abh' he grabs her hands and steps out of the bus, taking Shreya's attention to them. she fake coughs and teases her senior.
' ayyee ACP sir' Rahul Mahajan accompanying with his father walks to them and hugs [ Rahul and sambhavani are siblings]
' kese ho tum?' ACP asks
' hum sab toh bariya hai, DCP nehi aya?' his father [ Vijay Mahajan] asks, [ they three have known eachother for a long time, so they are really close]
' nehi wohh a jayenge, kuch kam a gaya tha aur hamara ek aur officer bhi ane wala hai' Daya explains
' ane wala nehi sir, a gaya' Freddy interrupts and points at the car, entering the palace. Dushyant stops his vehicle behind the bus and gets out of it.
' lo a bhi gaya' Abhijeet shrugs
' hi, Senior inspector Dushyant' he introduces forwarding his hand to Rahul
' hi, Rahul Mahajan'
' Senior Inspector Kavin' his brother steps and greets
' nice too meet you, app Delhi se aye ho na?' Rahul questions
' tumhe kese pata?" Rajat curiously inquires
' DCP ne bataya ki do neye officers bhi hai' Vijay replies
' accha to hander chale?' ACP says and they start walking, the two Khanna brother's eyes are darted to the Purvi who is laughing and talking to Rahul. They know each other as she was appointed to a case of the Mahajans.
' Last time jese dekha ta usse bhi jada beautiful ho gayee ho tum' Rahul compliments her
' Phirse Flirt karna shuru ho gayee?' purvi chuckles
' yeh Rahul Purvi se kuch zadaya hi nehi chipak raha?' the both Khanna brother says together and looks at each other with questioning eyes
' meri junior hai issiliye khayal rakh raha tha' Dushyant excuses
' ummm. She is my friend aur meri collage ki friend ki cousin bhi hai tohh issliye meye bhi khaya rakh raha tha' Kavin stammers his words and makes an excuse as well
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