Shreya annoyingly: tumhe sharam nhi ati..mujhse aisi bat karte hue...
Daya : waise ati to nhi h..after all tumhare samne jo aisi bate kar raha hu..agar tumhare samne hi sharif banunga to tum mummy kaise banogi janeman..
Shreya : arghhh..ye admi..man to karta hai ki tumhe jaan se mar du...
Daya : marne ki kya jarurat hai ap ek bar apni in nashili ankho se hame dekh ligiye... apki kasam hum sach me marj...
But she put her palms on his lips : aisi bate nhi karte...mai tumhe pasand nhi karti par iska matlab ye nhi ki mai sach me tumhe marna chahti hu..
He smiled and kissed her hands..She remove her hands from his lips in jerk and look him in disblief...
Shreya : idiot khi ke..he gave her flying kiss...said angrily... abhi ke abhi jao yha se mujhe fresh hona h..
Daya : fresh hone ki kya jarurat h ..mai hu na ..mai tumh fresh kardu..or tumhe kapda v badalna hoga na..in her ears mai hi utardunga...
She moved back...
Shreya (angrily) : abhi ke abhi niklo mare room se warna mai tumhe chodungi nhi...
Daya : achha..baba..jaa rha hu..itna hyper kyu ho rahi ho..
he went from there..
Shreya (pov) : ye shadi to mai kisi kimat pe nhi hone dungi...jo karna hai kar lo...And went to washroom...
In abhirika room
Tarika was staring him suspiciously...
Abhijeet : kya hua tarika tum mujhe aise kyu dekh rahi ho..
Tarika : pta nhi kyu par mujhe aisa lag aha hai ki ap or daya kuchh na kuchh jaroor kar rahe ho...shreya ne apko dekha to usne kuchh react nhi liya..khush hui apko dekhkar ..lekin daya ko dekhkar itni shocked kyu hogyi..batayi kya khichdi paka rahe hai ap dono bhai...
Abhijeet : mai..mai kha kuchh kar raha hu...tum jaroor koi galat fayme hui h...
Tarika : ap vha hall me ye bol rahe the na ki bechari maa ko lag raha h ki thakan ke karan vo uska chahra pila lag raha h..iska matlab mai kya samajhu ..jaroor koi bat h jo ap jante h par mai nhi...or ye bat shreya se relatd h isliye ye jaane ka mera pura hak h...agar ap nahi batayenge to koi bat nhi mai shreya se hi puchh lungi..
And start going but he hold her wrist...
Abhijeet : ruko..ruko..mai batata hu...
And he tells everything that happened in morning..she listened it ...and become shocked but soon started laughing...
Abhijeet irritedly : tarika maine koi joke nhi sunayi...itna serious matter hai or tum has rahi ho pta nahi shreya uske bare me kya soch rahi hogi...but still she was laughig..tarika hasna band karo...
Tarika : haha..wah daya...matlab vo to flirt karne me apse v age nikla ...phli hi mulakat mai use kiss kardiya vo v sabke samne..manna padega...waise v apka hi bhai jhai usse isse jyada hum or ummud hi kya kar sakte h..hahaaha..
Abhijeet : tum mera majak uda rahi ho...
Tarika : mai kha mai to uski taroifkar rahi hu..par meri bahan kuchh kam nhi h...vo iska badla to jaroor hi legi..use aise flirt karne wale log pasand nhi h..apko pta hai ekbar college me ek ladke ne use flying kiss diya tha..vo utna gussa hogyi ki sabke samne use thappad mara tha...yha tak ki vha professors v the..pure college ke 10 chakkar lagwaya tab jake usne use choda..pta nhi daya ke sath vo kya karegi..
Abhijeet : to ek bat mujhe samajh nhi ayi..daya ne to use sabke samne kiss kiya to usne use kuchh kiya kyu nhi..yha tak ki use thappad v nhi mara..kya vo janti thi ki daya uska hone wala pati h...
Tarika : nhi..nhi..maine hi sabko mana kiya tha ki koi uski photo shreya ko na veje...surprise tha uske liye...par haan...ek bat ho sakti h..
Abhijeet: kya..
Tarika : kya pta use dekhte hi shreya ko usse pyar hogya ho...kyunhi hum jisse pyar karte hai use bina mange hi sare huk de dete h...kya pta pyar hogya ho..
Abhijeet : nhi ..nhi vo dono ek dusre se jaise mile..usse pyar hone ke chances ekdam naa ke barabar h...
Tarika: agar aisa h to..daya to gya..vo shant rahne valo me se nhi h...kya pta undono ki shadi hi vo rukwa de...
Abhijeet : dekho tarika darao mat...ek to mai pahle se hi pareshan hu or tum ho ki..mujhe dara rahi ho...shadi ke rishte me pyar, dosti, bharosa, izzat ye sab bohot jaruri hota h...mai bas itna chahta hu ki dono ekdusre ko samajhe...bas ab daya or koi aisi harkat naa kare jiisse vo uske nazaro me hi gir jaye..
Tarika : kaisi bate kar rahe h ap daya samajhdar hai.. use pta hai kab kiske sath kaisa behave karna chahiye...or vo to kavi kisi ke sath flirt nhi karta...kisi ladki se kam ke alawa bat nhi karta...or agar shreya ke sath vo waisa behave kar v raha hai to koi vajah hogi..or agar kavi mujhe laga ki vo daya ke bare me galat soch rahi hai to mai khud use bataungi ki vo kaisa h...or ye undono ki zindagi ka sawal h..jaisa ho rha h hone dijiye..agar dono ke kismat me ek hona likha hai to vo jaroor honge..ab jaiye fresh ho jaiye...
He smiled at his understanding wife and nodded...
Shreya room...
Shreya (pov) : I will definitely win... So let's begin the game daya... And smiled evilly...
Flashback ends...
Shreya (pov) : kash mai sach me ye shadi rok pati to aisa kavi nhi hota... Ye apne thik nhi kiya daya...
Daya's room :
Her words were eachoing into his ears...and each word was piercing his heart like an arrow... " ye bachha apka hi h daya"...daya was unable to digest it..he banged his fist on the table...
he sat on the bed and buried his head into his hands...
Just then his cellphone started ringing, but he was too much dipped into his thoughts that he did not care to receive the call...and it remain there ringing...
After sometime he got irritated with the cellphone and just grabbed it and threw it on the floor..the cellphone stopped ringing as it was scattered into pieces...just like his heart!...
He wasn't getting relief... So he went to gym and started punching the bag as much as harder he can!!hurting himself he doesn't care about anybody else presence...punching bag turned red with blood, he was trying to let out the frustration, he failed miserably as much as he was trying to forget her... Her memory was become more powerful...
Daya felt someone held his hand from the punching bag which turned red...
Ansha : ye kya h daya... Khud ko kyu taklif de rhe ho...
Daya : mai khud ko taklif nhi De rha hu... Bas usko bhulne ki koshish kar raha hu...
Ansha : achha to kisi ko aise bhula jata h... Khud ko nuksan pahocha ke... Haan... Tumhe thoda sa v andaza h tumhe aise dekhke hum sab ko kitni taklif hogi... Haan...kya ye tarika h kisi ko bhulne ka... Haan... Bolo...
Daya down his head : nhi
Ansha : To fir... Tum uss ladki ke liye...khud ko nuksan pahocha rahi h... Jo sach tak accept nhi kar sakti... Daya jindagi me unlogo ki kadra karo jo tumhe chahte h... Jo tumse pyaar karte h... Na ki unlogo ke bare me jo sirf or sirf tumhe dukh De...
Daya nodded...
Ansha : achha daya mai tumhe dawayi laga deti hu...
Daya : tum rahne do mai karlunga..
Ansha : chupchap se baithi yha mai avi first aid box leke ati hu...
she went saying this and came after few minutes and started apllying dettol...
Ansha : dekho to kitna khoon nikal raha..khud ki to kavi chinta h na atleast meri hi...but stopped in middle..
Daya : matlab..
Ansha : ku...kuchh..nhi...and turned her face another face...
Daya : look at me...ansha..she doesn't ..i said look at me...
he saw tears in her eyes..
ansha tum...but she hugged him tightly...
Daya(Shocked) : mat...matlab...tum..tum..jisse pyar karti ho vo mai hu...he separate her...bolo..
she nodded tearly..
Ansha : i know tum shreya se pyar karte ho..isliye kavi tumse ye nhi kha...ki mai tumse ktna pyar karti hu..tum mere liye dost se v badhkar ho...
Daya : ye tum...matlab kab kaise...
Ansha : Tumse pyar kab hua..kaise hua ye to nhi janti..par haan tumse pyaar karti hu ye pta h...
Ansha (pov) : or tumhe pane ke liye kuchh v kar sakti hu..kuchh v..iss kuchh v mai tumhari shreya ki jaan v le sakte hu..or uss bache ki v...
Ansha : mai bas tumhari khushi chahti hu daya isliye kavi tum dono ke bich nhi ayi or pyar ka matlab v to yhi hai na...
But saw daya in his thoughts.
she put her hand in his shoulder...
Ansha : kya hua daya..he came out of his thuoghts..
Daya : tum..mujhse sachme pyar karti ho na..uss shreya ki tarah tum to mujhe dhoka nhi dogi n...bolo..
Ansha : kaisi bat kar rahe ho daya..mai kyu tumhe dokha dungi...
Daya : to fir thik h..1 week bad meri or shreya ki shadi honi wali thi na lekin ab meri or tumhari shadi hogi..vo v kal...
Ansha shocked : ye..ye tumm..
Daya : haan mai jo bol raha hu soch samajh ke bol raha hu...
Ansha : par tumto mujhse pyar nhi karte na..
Daya : pyar to hai par ek dost ke najariye se...or shadi ke bad pyar to ho hi jayega na...agar shreya mujhe dhoka de sakti hai to mai v age badh sakta hu..apne life me...
she hugged him tightly
Ansha : thank you so much daya...
Daya : Isme thank you ki kya bat h...waise v tum jaisi ladki mujhe kavi nhi mil sakti...and hugged her back...
Ansha Pov : or mai har ye koshish karungi ki mere alawa koi or ladki tumhe mile v na...chahe vo khud shreya hi kyu ho...kya kha tha tumne shreya ki daya sirf tumhara h..lo chhin liya maine usko tumse..humesha..humesha ke liye...ise kahte saap v mar gya or lathi v nhi tooti and smiled evilly..
To be continued