Soon, their leave got over and they came back to Mumbai. Both were not willing to come but duty calls.
In the morning,
Shreya came to the office. She settled herself on her desk and checked all her offical blogs… she posted her latest posts….
Abhijeet and Tarika came and saw Shreya.
Tarika (coming to her): Good Morning Shreya…
Shreya (glanced at her): Good morning.
She, then, again got engrossed in posting. Soon, when she was over and stood… she got startled to see Abhijeet standng beside her.
Shreya (confused): Koi kaam tha?
Abhijeet (smiled): Thanks bolna tha.
Shreya (chuckled): Toh ismein aisi daraane ki kya zaroorat thi.
Abhijeet (raised his eyebrows): Tumhaare paas kucch nhi hai mujhe btane ke liye?
Shreya (confused): Nhi toh!
Abhijeet (intensely): Sachi.
Shreya (shrugged her shoulders, in an obvious tone): Haan!
Abhijeet (smirked): Daya kab se pasand hai?
She was almost about to fall but took a support of the table. She tucked the hair strand beside her ear.
Shreya (talking like didn't know anything): It's nothing like that.
She nodded slowly to support her answer, while he kept staring at her.
Shreya (gulped): Okay, I realised a week before… that I am in love…
Abhijeet (adding): With Daya…
Shreya (nodded): Yeah… but the thing is does he love me back?
Abhijeet (smirked): Do you have any idea jis din tumne sharab pee li thi, us time kya huya tha?
Shreya (shook her head in no): Not at all.
Abhijeet (rubbed his hands): Actually maone tum dono par kamre ke bahar se nazar rakh rha tha aur (he told everything)
Shreya was all red, even to make the rose envious.
Shreya (blinked three times): Oh god! Don't tell me… ab kamse kam teen din tak Daya sir se nazre nhi mila paungi.
Just then, Daya entered the office.
Abhijeet (noticed): Lo naam liya, shaitaan hazir.
Shreya started to feel so uncomfortable.
Abhijeet (shouted): Daya, bhai idhar aa.
Shreya (gritting teeth): Thank you so much!
Abhijeet (smiled): You're welcome.
Shreya stamped her foot on the floor and went from there murmering something. Daya was confused to see that.
Daya (to Abhijeet): Ise kya huya?
Abhijeet (chuckled): Kucch nhi! Bas tang kheech rha tha.
Shreya to the baclony and hid her face on her palms. She then looked up closing her eyes.
Shreya (murmered): OH God! Please help me…. Kya sach mein aisa hai, ki just a… urgh! I have nothing clear.
She thought for a while and came to a conclusion.
Shreya (smiled): I am going to propose him tommorrow.
Tarika (coming from behind): Shreya, chal ek gana record karna hai.
Shreya nodded and went with him.
Her duet partner was Daya… she blushed and wasn't able to meet his eyes.
She glared Abhijeet, who gave an all the best.
Shreya: Main dekhoon jo tujhko toh pyaas badhe
Tu roz, tu roz, do ghunt chadhe
Mujhse tu na mujhse kabhi bichde
To roz, tu roz, do ghunt chadhe
Shreya smiled at Daya, who smiled back. She controlled her blush.
Daya: Yeh jo halka halka suroor hai
Shreya: Yeh jo pehla pehla suroor hai
Daya: Tera ishq mera fitoor hai
Shreya: Tera ishq hai ya fitoor hai
Daya: Maine khud ko tujhpe luta diya
Tera hooke khudko mita diya
Shreya was lost in him,
Daya: Yeh jo halka halka suroor hai
Shreya: Yeh jo pehla pehla suroor hai
Daya: Tere husn ko yeh guroor hai
Shreya: Mere huns ka yeh qusoor hai
Daya: Maine khud ko tujhpe loota diya
Tera hooke khudko mita diya
He too lost himself in her.
Shreya: Tu har ek pehlu si khas lage
Tu paas hai aaj toh pyaas lage
Mehki si tu koi mithas lage
Tu paas hai aaj toh pyaas lage
He felt something in him for her.
Daya:Yeh jo halka halka suroor hai
Shreya: Yeh jo pehla pehla suroor hai
Daya: Tera ishq mera fitoor hai
Shreya: Tera ishq hai ya fitoor hai
Daya: Maine khud ko tujhpe loota diya
Tera hooke khudko mita diya
Daya: Yeh jo halka halka suroor hai
Shreya: Yeh jo pehla pehla suroor hai
Daya: Tere husn ko yeh guroor hai
Shreya: Mere huns ka yeh qusoor hai
Daya: Maine khud ko tujhpe loota diya
Tera hooke khudko mita diya
Daya: Teri chah mein teri raah mein
Teri behki behki nigaah mein
Maine khudko tujhpe loota diya…
Daya was still lost in her. She noticed it and a strong blush dusted her cheeks. Abhijeet saw him and cleared his throat.
Daya came out of the trance and looked down.
Abhijeet (smirked): Bhai kya synchronisation hai tum dono mein… voices are just made for each other.
Tarika (adding the fuel): Bilkul… so perfect toegther.
Dareya blushed. He found himself attracted to he but he always told his heart not to.
During lunch break, Daya had some work so he went early.
The three other friends were sitting together in the café. Shreya was silently stirring the coffee.
Tarika (naughtily): waise mujhe abhi bhi in dono ka yakeen nhi hota… matlab seriously.
Shreya (blushed): Tarika please….
Abhijeet (adding fuel): Are kya galat bol rhi hai Tarika.
Shreya took the opportunity.
Shreya (naughtily): Haan-haan, aapki Tarika ji kaha galat bolti hai…
Abhijeet (adding): Jiase aapke Daya sir kucch galat nhi bolte.
Shreya (shook her head): God! Jab tum dono aise ho toh pta nhi tum dono ke bacche kaise honge.
The two blushed while Shreya sipped her coffee.
In the evening, Shreya drove to her house.
She was very tired. She went to the main gate whiel finding the keys in her bag. She was about to insert the key when she noticed somethinf near the door. Her mouth was left wide open when she realised what it was.
It was the same teddy bear she saw in the shop… she took it and saw a card with it…
She opened it:
'To one of the special persons of my life…. Gifting her most admired thing… a pretty teddy for a pretty doll…'
She hugged the teddy bear tight.
She went in and kept it on the sofa. She changed her dress and called the man.
Daya was still in the office with Abhijeet. His phone started to ring. He picked it up and saw the caller id. He smiled and excused himself and when to the glass.
In the call,
Daya (smiled): Hello.
Shreya (sweetly): Thank you!
Daya (acting unkown): Kyu?
Shreya (chuckleD): Toh thik hai, jisne mujhe voh teddy bheja hai na, use bol dena.
Daya (smiled): Voh Thank you bol rha hai.
Shreya (smiled): Usse keh dijiye ki he is very sweet.
Daya (chuckled): He is saying he is not sweeter than the new owner of the teddy.
Shreya (sweetly): The new owner is saying a big thank you with a flying kiss.
Daya (closing his fist and keeping it near his heart): The sender caught the kiss and stored it in his heart.
Shreya (smiled): Ok, bye then.
Soon, the call was disconnected.
Daya smiled dreamingly and then got engrossed in his work.
A/N: Hey guys, I just wanted to know that you all want tragic ending or a happy ending? As it is just coming to it's climax...