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Ooo ... Chap. 7... ooO


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The same night ,

He was laying on bed , .. her bitter words were still echoing in his ears, ... "BEWAFAI unke liye bs ek khel bn jati hei ."

BEWAFAYI ! ...

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And the memories started whirling in his mind since the day , when...

Flash back ...

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"May I come in sir ?" ... after signing the file on the table , he looked up .

" Yes come in..."

The woman in mid twenties entered in side , she was wearing a simple chudidar .

"Good Afternoon Sir !... I am Divya , Interview ke liye ayi hun "... she introduced herself humbly .

Abhijeet – "Oh yes , Tarika ki friend ? ... right? ... usne muze bola tha ki Aap aaj dopahr 3 bje ayegi.

You are quite in time ..please ,come in..". and he extended his hand to her .

Divya smile lightly and did hand shake with him .

Abhijeet – "please have a seat ! .."

Divya took the seat .

Abhijeet – "shall we start? "...

Divya – "Yes sir ."

Her interview was done ... Abhijeet was impressed with her accounts knowledge and her typing speed .

Abhijeet – 'Mrs. Dutta , I am quite impressed with your skills . Tarikane Aapke bareme sahi kaha tha , you are truly capable for this job . Congrats!" ...

Divya was very much happy after getting the job .

Divya – "thank you ! .. thank you very much sir, Aap nhi jante mere liye ye job kitni mayne rkhati hei ?"

Abhijeet smiled - "don't thank me , Tarika ne Aapke bare me assure kiya tha , but not only this , Aap khud bhi iss post ke liye puri trha capable hei. "

Divya – "mei use phone kr dungi sir".

Abhijeet – "so you can join from tomorrow .ok."

Divya got up - 'I will sir . Wais ek bat hei sir, ... Tarika is very lucky , use Aap jesa husband mila ".

Abhijeet looked at her and smiled and resumed to his work .

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Same evening ,

"Tarika ! ... tumhari saheli ko job mil gyi hei .. se join kar rhi hei ."..

They were at dining table .having their diner when Abhijeet informed tarika about Divya .

Tarika - "hey woh ayi thi kya? .. that's really so sweet of you Abhijeet ."

Abhijeet – "kyon ?.. usne tumhe phone nhi kiya kya? ...muze toh boli thi ki tumhe phone krke khush khabri degi?".

Tarika – "nhi toh , uska phone nhi aya . shayad bhool gyi hogi .. bad me kar degi."

Abhijeet stopped and noticed sadness on her face .

Tarika – "Abhijeet , jante ho? .. Divya college ki Beauty Queen thi ... bahot Ambitious aor determined thi ... use zindagi me sab kuch chahiye tha... humesha apni future ki bate krti thi ... like mei yeh krungi ... muze yeh chahiye ... aor hum baki ladkiyan? ... ( smiled ) .. hum toh sirf uski bate hi sunti thi "... She sadly smiled looking at Abhijeet .

Abhijeet – "Tarika ?"

Tarika – "Abhijeet ! zindagi bhi kese imtehan leti hei , dekho na, aaj Wo kaha hei ... Zindagi se choti si khushi hasil karne ke liye lad rhi hei , muze uske liye sach me bura lg rha hei . "

Abhiheet pressed her hand lovingly .

Tarika - "Abhijeet , uski har mumkin help krna , please . "

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Days started passing , Divya proved her ability for the job , she not only handled her accounts job but along with that , she started showing interest in Abhijeet's personal works too which didn't gone unnoticed by the other employees too.

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One such day,

"Come in , "... he answered to the knock at the cabin's door while reading the file .

The door opened , ..." sir , your coffee .". the female voice heard .

Abhijeet looked up , Divya was standing next to his table He noticed one more difference , now a days she was very attentive towards her looks,... her today's .outfit was proof that she was carrying much confidence ... her slim fit shirt and knee length tube skirt .

She ordered the office boy , ... "Tray yahi rakh do ".

He kept it on the table and left closing the door behind him .

Abhijeet – "Mrs. Datta Apne kiyun taklif ki? .. mei coffee khud manga leta na?"

Divya smiled while pouring coffee in a cup and forwarded it to him ... "Sir, Aap ek bar kam krne lg gye toh kitna time hua yeh bhi yad nhi rehta, isliye meine socha ki mei hi "... and she left the sentence incomplete ..." I am sorry sir , agar apko achha nhi lga ho toh ."

Abhijeet noticed sadness in her face – "arey ,nhi esi bat nhi , but apko apna kam bhi toh hota hei , use bichme chodke aap har roz mere liye taklif uthaye yeh muze achha nhi lga ".

Divya paused for a moment and her face lit up when he accepted the cup .

Divya looked straight in his eyes – "isme taklif kesi sir? .. kam toh hota hi rehta hei .Apno ke liye itna toh kar hi sakti hun."

Abhijeet sipped the tea and looked up at her , he was trying hard to read her expressions , unaware of his own forehead with few lines knitted.

Divya – "ok sir, Aap coffee pijiye , mei bahar jati hun ."... he felt like her voice suddenly turned into a disappointed one , ..

And she left the cabin ,

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Three months passed like this , Inspite of being sunk in his own bank affairs , Abhijeet' s mind was readily reading frequent changes in Divya's behavior .

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today he returned home .

Tarika – "hii," and she welcomed him inside .

Abhijeet too smiled and entered , he was soo engrossed in his thoughts that didn't even noticed Tarika's surprised face .

Tarika – "Ise kya hua? . har roz ki trha na hug? .. na Darling? .. kahi tabiyat toh thik nhi ? oh... Abhijeet !"

While calling him , she too entered in the bed room .he was sitting on the bed .

Tarika – "kya hua? .. thik toh ho?"

Abhijeet nodded in uncertainty and rested his head to the head rest .

Tarika – "sar mr dard hei kya?"

He didn't open his eyes so She touched his fore head .

Tarika – "Abhjeet yaha awo. .".. she sat beside him , he was sleeping beside her , she carefully took his head in her lap and her fingers started pressing his forehead softly .

Tarika asked – "ok ? .. "

He nodded lightly and turning on his stomach hugged her from her waist . his face was buried in her lap . Tarika smiled and her fingers entered in his hair .

Abhijeet looked up at her – "I love you .. Tarika ".

Tarika pecked at his forehead – "I love you Too ... Achha yeh bao ? .. aaj coffee kitni bar hui ?"

Abhijeet smiled gloomily – "4 bar ... aaj kuch imp .clients ke sath 3-4 meetings thi ... sorry ."..

Tarika got angry – "oh! .. to Clients ke sath meetings coffee ke bina nhi ho sakti kya? "

Abhijeet – "Sorry na ..".

Tarika cupped his face in her palms – " apni health ka khyal kiyun nhi rkhte tum?"

Abhijeet flashed his teeth – "tum jo ho mera khyal rkhne ke liye .."

Tarika nodded in fake annoyance – "bas .. bas makkhan mat lagao . .. ab thodi der rest kro ". ..

But her anger flid ,when found herself pulled down on the bed and creeping him on her body .He rested his head on her chest and hugged her with closed eyes , Tarika too closed her eyes and let her fingers move in his hair .

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The clock struck one ,

He looked at it , and then checked beside him, Tarika was sleeping soundly wrapping her hand around his chest , the quilt that was covering both of them had slip below , exposing little part of her bare upper body , he covered her properly again , in sleep too ,she chuckled sweetly .

"So lucky she is!" .. he thought looking at his sleeping beauty ,

At this hour of mid night , when whole world is in the lap of peace , He was awaken ?

Some unknown random scattered pieces of thoughts started roaming in his mind .,He felt restless up to a certain level but why? ..that was unknown to him .and that scene flushed all other thoughts from his mind .

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Flashback of same day ,

As usual, He climbed up in his car , and ignited the engine , car slowly came out side the exit gate of the bank ,

Now it was on the road and suddenly he saw something ,

Abhijeet peeped out of the window from drives seat - "Mrs.. Datta?" ..

She was standing alone on the bus stop facing her back to him was waiting for bus , It seemed that she didn't hear him , so he again called her name loudly ,..." Mrs. Datta? ."..

She turned behind , finding him looking at her , smiled and came near the car ,

Divya asked in surprise – "arey sir? .. Aap? .. Abhi tak gaye nhi?"..

ABhijeet – "yehi bat toh mei bhi apse puchnewala tha ki itni der ho gyi abhi tak aap gyi nhi "... he rested his right hands elbow in the window . .

Divya moved closer to the window – "han .. thoda kam baki tha isliye ruki thi .. ab ho gya toh nikli hun . par roz ki bus chali gyi hei aor next bus 2 ghante bad ayegi ,isliye soch rhi thi ki kya kru?... kese jau?" .. and leaning down , she too kept her hand on window . .. unknowingly it touched his hand in window , immediately taking it back she mumbled ... " Sorry."

Abhijeet too removed his hand – "its ok , chaliye mei apko chod deta hun."

Divya replied while leaning back – "arey nhi sir .. mei chali jaungi . aap kiyun khamkhah taklif kroge?"

Abhijeet moved towards the door of passengers side – "Akele kitni der intezar kregi? .. Apke sath dusra koi bhi nhi hei ... chaliye "... .and he opened the door .

Divya came and sat inside .

Abhijeet accelerated the engine and drove off . they were silent for some time .

Abhijeet – "Mrs. Datta?"

Divya – "Please sir? .".. she cut him immediately ..." Aap muze Divya bulaiye .. aor Tum kahiye ... mere sare karibi log muze Divya hi bulate hei "... her tone was sweeter than it should be .

He didn't get how to react in reply .so simply smile .

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as her house came ,he stopped the car . she got down and came towards his side .

"Sir aaiye na.. chai pijiye ."

"Nhi .. its ok .. muze late ho rha hei . Tarika wait kr rhi hogi ."

Hearing again Tarika's name from his mouth , curle of her lips became straight , , but she instantly covered a smile over it ... "tarika ke hat se roz hi pite hoge .. aaj mere hat ki chai pijiye .'

Abhijeet – " Sorry Divyaji ! ... actually hume kahi bahar jana hei so bye "

She stayed there ,till his car vanished out of her sight , sighed and looked at her hand that unintentionally , touched his hand in the car some times , ... .her smile widened looking at it , and she again gazed the empty road .

Flash back ends ...

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In present ,

Abhijeet was thinking laying in bed ,

Abhi - "Divya meri life me kesa bhuchal lane wali hei , yeh tab muze samaz nhi aya tha, ... aor jab samza tab bahot der ho chuki thi ... sab kuch bikher ke reh gya ... kash ?"

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Some days later ,

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In the bank , As it was the start of the week , the bank was quite crowded , All the employees started relaxing when the rush hour was over and very few people were standing in front of different desks .

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"Ramu ... ruko .".. the office boy stopped at her one loud call and came to her ..

"Ji madam .".. he asked .

Tarika looked at the Coffee tray in his hands ..and then to him .

Tarika – "yeh kiske liye le ja rhe ho?"

Ramu pointed towards the cabin – "manager sahib ne mangwai thi ".

As if expected , Tarika gazed the cabin glass door from where she could see him engrossed in writing something .

Tarika – "Subhase kitni dafa cabin me coffee lekar gye ho ? "...

Ramu – "3 bar ja chukka hun , madam ".

Tarika sighed and got up from her seat – "tum jara mere sath chalo ."

And she took him towards the small pantry room .

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"Sir?" ... the sound immediately followed the knock at the door ,

Abhijeet without looking up , signaled the person ... "han ...Ramu , yehi pr rakh do ".

Ramu kept the tray at the table and started walking .

Abhijeet extended his hand to pick up the kettle – "Ramu ? .. yeh kya lekar aye ho? Meri coffee kaha hei?"

He was surprised to see the other drink that replaced his coffee in the tray

Ramu replied stammering – "sahib , who madam ne bola apko ye dene ko"

Abhijeet got quite angry - "konsi madam ? ... "

Before he could give any other reaction , the door opened and she entered .

Tarika – "Ramu ,tum abhi tak gye nhi ?... Sahay ji tumhe awaj lga rhe hei "

Ramu grabbed the chance and escaped .

Tarika came and kept the paper on his table – "sir .apke signature chahiye the ".

Abhijeet – "han .". and he started reading the documents .

After he returned the papers to her ..

"Thank you" ... she turned back to go ...

A sweet smile made its way to his lips , when heard her mumbling next words ... " log itni jyada coffee kiyun pite hei ? .jb ki pata hei ki jyada coffee pine se tabiyat pr bura asar hota hei ."

Abhijeet asked while railing back in chair – "kuch kaha apne ... Mrs. Shrivastva ? ".

She glared him and replied in jerk - "nhi toh , Mr .Shrivastava ... Apki GREEN TEA thandi ho rhi hei . .. pi lijiye ... shayad coffee jitni tasty na ho par sehat ke liye achhi hoti hei ."

And she left , leaving him smiling, admiring her little rude but very sweet concern towards him .

Abhijeet – "Tarika , Tum khudko kabhi badal nhi sakogi... tumhari yeh fake berukhi dekh kr toh muze tumse aor pyar ho gya hei ."

And he picked up the cup ... looking at that blackish – green liquid , he sighed ... "GREEN TEA ? ".. and touched it to his lips .

From her desk , she stole a glance at him who was busy in sipping the green tea , an unknown smile shone her face .

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