daya : tum yaha

shreya : mere kuch cheeze re gayi hai ...wo lene aayi ho

daya : hmm

shreya : kya mai ander aa sakti ho

daya : haa

daya door band karta hai ...aur shreya andar aa jaata hai ...room mai ...

daya room

daya laptop par kam kar rahe hota hai ...aur shreya cupbords apne saman leti hai ...saman lena ke baad shreya jaane wali hoti hai ki daya use awaz deta hai...

daya : shreya

shreya : ji

daya : wo tumhari dairy yeha re gayi thi ...aur wo shreya ko dairy deta hai ...shreya waha se jaane lagti hai...daya use ka haath paked leta hai ...

shreya : kya kar rahe hai aap

daya use wall par push karta hai ...

shreya : daya yeh aap

daya use lipe par finger rakhta hai ..

daya : shhh aaj sirf mai bolga ...aur daya ek haatse use haath paked ta hai

shreya : daya mujhe jaane di jiae ...kal subhe jildi uthna hai aur delhi jaana hai ...aur wo daya ka haath chodne ki khoshih karti hai ...par daya apne dono haath se shreya ka do haath paked leta hai...

daya : kahi jaavogi tum samjhe ...

shreya : ab yaha kya rakha hai ...

daya gussa : tum jaane ka soch bhi kise sakti ho ...wo bhi delhi jaane ka ...tum kahi nahi jaa rahi ho samjhi ...

shreya ( tear nikal ne lagte hai ) : waise bhi aapse dur jaa rahe hua ...aapko mai pasand nahi ho is liye toh aapne divorce liye mujhe se aapne ek baar bhi mujhe nahi ruk jaane se aur peppar par sing bhi kardi aapne aur bol rahe hai ki kyu jaa rahi ho...

daya : i love you yaar ...aur wo shreya ko hug karta hai ...

shreya shocked

daya : bohut pyaar karta hu tumse ..jab tum chali gayi tum mujhe pata chala ki tum meri life kya ho ...tumse jagda karna acha lagta tha ..phir tum kitne acha se mana thi mujhe...

shreya : toh divorce kyu liye aapne ...

daya : main koi divorce nahi liye hai ...

shreya : kya

daya : ek min ruko

daya cupbord ke pass jaata hai aur use mai se divorce peppar nikal ta aur shreya ko deta hai ...shreya shocked.

shreya : yeh

daya : main is pepar par sing hi nahi ki hai ...use din gussa mai tumha tumhe peppar diya ... jab mein aaj peppar dekh tab pata chala

shreya : oh

daya : sorry shreya jo bhi hova use ke liye

shreya : aap sorry mat bolo yeh sab meri hi galti thi ...mujhe haar baat jagda nahi karna chaye tha ... ... use mom dad ki anniversary ke din ka liye bhi sorry ...

shreya daya ko hug karti hain aur rone lagti hai ...

shreya : daya mai bhi aapse bohut pyaar karti hu ...aapse waadha karti hu aaj ke baad aapse jagda nahi kargi ...mai aapse phir aalg nahi hona chaiti ...

daya hug se aalg hota hai ...aur shreya ke face ko dekhta hai...

daya : shreya tum ro kyu rahi ho...

shreya : daya yeh khushi ke aaso hai. ...

daya shreya ke aaso pochta hai ...

daya : mai bhi tumse waadha karta ho ...aaj ke baad tum par gussa nahi karga ...aur tumhare liye time nikalu ga ... daya use apne aarm par utha hai ...

daya ! " shreya whined from her position ...she was being carried by daya in bridal style ...

kya hua ? daya mimicked in childash voice shreya was busy in pouting her adorable red cheekd made daya nervous

koi dekh laga niche utariye .. shreya odered .hitting squarely on his chest

he brought his face close to her ears and whipered ..is room sirf hum dono hi shreya aur room bhi looked hai ... he winked to add more effect shreya blushed beet red...she was happy internally and externally .she always loved him but refused to acknowledge hef feeling ...

daya put her gently on bed smiling all time shreya tried to make eye contact to him ...but quickly gave up ..she was feeling giddy more then usual .daya settled bedside her bed her on bed and kissed her forehead gently ..

he cupped his cheek and whispedred i love you shreya ...shreya smiled after hearing this ...

he proceeded to kiss her eyes then moved on her nose he rubbed their noses shreya blushed and averted her eyes ...

shreya was staring at him sometimes looking away when daya kissed more sensitve spots ... he kissed each spot of her body .

he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled out his bottoms .shreyz closed her eyes long time age her breaths were ragged ..she was trying not to blush but that anticipation was killing her ..

daya moved his hand to her blouse but paused when he touched the dori shreya looked curiously. he staring dead in her eyes .asking for permission she nodded her head and looking away shyly...daya removed her blouse kissing every spot as lt came down .he was very gentie his was shivered visbly ..he then removed her lehng slowly .he stated kissing with her inner thight ...she bit back her m*

after sometime

dareya bed par lete hote hai ...

shreya : aapne dinner kiya

daya : wo shreya ...shreya cut him...

shreya : nahi kiya hai ... ruko mai aapke liye khanna lekar aati hu... wo daya ki shirt pehenti hai aur neche chali jaati hai ...aur dekhti hai ...khane ka liye kuch nahi hota hai ...

shreya : mujhe daya ke liye kuch banna hoga ...aur daya ke liye dinner banna lagti hai ...

daya bhi necha aata hai ...aur kitchen mai aata hai ...

daya : shreya kya kar rahi ho

shreya : aapke liye dinner banna rahi ho

daya : shreya rehne do mai hotal se oder kar deta ho ...

shreya : oder karne ki zarurat nahi hai ...aap hall wait karo mai ...

daya : hmm

daya sofe par baitha aur shreya ko dekh rahe hota hai ...

daya ( pov ) : khana aur shreya haath ka ...pata nahi kaise hoga ...mujhe aaj bhi yaad hai shreya ne jab first time khana banya tha ...aur wo flash back yaad karta hai

flesh back start

at evening

dareya ki shaadi ko sirf do week hi hove hote hai...

daya ko bureau ka bohut saara kaam hota is liye room mai kaam kar rahe hota hai ...aur dono ka jagda hova hota hai ...dono ek dusre se baat bhi nahi kar rahe hota hai ...shreya daya ko mane ki kohshi karti hai par daya nahi manta hai ...

shreya hall baithi hoti hai ...

shreya ( pov ) : kya karo jise daya ki narazgi dur ho ...tabhi shreya ko idea aata hai

shreya : yeh idea acha hai ...aur wo kitchen mai jaati hai daya ka liye khana banti hai

shreya ( pov ) : i hope daya ko acha laga ...

at night

daya abhi kaam hi kar rahe hota hai ...shreya room mai aati hai aur daya ke pass jaathi hai ...

shreya : daya

daya : hmm

shreya : dinner ready hai ...chalo dinner karne

daya : mujhe bhuk nahi tum khalo

shreya : chalo na...

daya use gussa baat karta hai : bolna nahi karna hai dinner pls jaav yeh se ...mujhe bohut kaam karna hain ...shreya ke eyes aaso aaj jaate hai aur dusre room mai chali jaati hai ...

after some time

daya ka kaam khatam hota hai ...

daya : chalo kaam toh ho gaye ab kuch kha leta ho ...aur wo neche jaata hai kitchen mai ...aur khana leta hai ...aur wo table par baita hai ...

daya ( pov ) : mujhe shreya se gussa baat nahi karni chaiye thi ... wo kab se baat karne ki khoshih kar rahi thi par mai ...aur wo dinner karna lagta hai ...daya ka face ek dum change ho jaata hai ...khanne tikha aur salt bohut hota hai...daya pani pine lagta hai

daya : yeh shreya ne kaise khana banya hai...aur wo uth jaata hai ...next moring dono ke beach sa thik ho jaata hai ...daya shreya se sorry bolta hai ... jab shreya daya ko kal raat ke khane ke baar pochi ti hai daya use ki bhout tairif karta hain.. shreya smile ...daya wo khana fake deta hai raat ko hi ..aur shreya ko bolta hai ki mujhe bohut acha laga aur mai kaha gaye ...

flash back end

kuch der baad shreya dinner lekar aati hai ...aur daya ko deti hai ...daya teast karta hai khanna bohut acha banna hota hai ...daya shreya ko apne haath se khilata hai ...shreya daya ke ghar pe hi hoti hai...


next morring

shreya apne ghar jaathi aur apne mom dad se bolti hai ki wo delhi nahi jaa rahe hai aur wo daya aur wo ek hoge wo bhi bolti hai ...sm sd dono khush hote ...daya bhi Apni fmaliy aur abhirika ko bolta hai ...sab log dareya ke liye khush hote hai...

one week baad

dareya house

daya bureau gaye hota hai ...aur shreya ghar par hoti hai ...aur kaam kar rahi hoti hai... tabhi shreya ka phone bhajta hai ...tabhi door bell bhejti hai shreya door kholti hai ek boy hota hai ...delivery boy

shreya : ji

boy : mam yeh aap ke liye aaye hai ...aur wo boy shreya ko deta hai ...shreya sing karti hai ...aur wo boy chala jaata hai ...shreya door band karti hai aur room jaathi hai ...

shreya : yeh kisene bhaja hai ...aur kholti hai...bohut bade photo frem hote hai...jise mai dareya ke saare pic hote hai ...kavi ke shaadi ki apni shaadi ke aur bohur saare ...shreya khuch ho jaathi ...yeh wahi frem hai jo shreya ke mom dad ne dareya ko dethi ...daya ne changes kar k bohut saare pic dale ...

tabhi shreya ko call aata hai

on call

daya : kaise laga girf

shreya : bhout acha hai daya ...lekin aapne yeh sab kiya kab

daya : wo bohut din se plan kar rahe tha jab mom dad ne frem di thi tab se hi ... chalo rekhta ho

shreya : aur mai soch rahi thi ki aapne fream nikal di ...

daya : shreya abhi rakhta ho

shreya : daya ek min

daya : bolo

shreya : daya thank you so much itni achi photo frem dene ka liye ... i love you daya

daya : i love you too shreya ...aur dono phone cut karte hai ...

3 saal baad dareya ki ek beti hoti hai jiska naam palak hota hai ...dareya ke beach ab jagda nahi hota hai ...wo khushi se rekhte hai ...

the end


koi bhi misteks hotoh sorry guys

i hope aap sab ko last chapter pasand aaye ho...Aur Dareya scene bhi Ache lage

thanks for your review guys

keep loving Dareya:-):-)

your Dareya forever :-):-)