Daya broke the door angrily... Ansha was scrolling her phone.. She looked at him angrily...she came towards him...

Ansha : Wth ! Daya... Ye kya tarika h.. Or tum knock karke to aa sakte the n...

Abhijeet from back : cid ka style hi yhi h...

Ansha looked towards him..there were others cid members also...

Ansha sweats form at her forehead : par... M...m to koi criminal nhi hu... Phir.. Phir kyu...

Daya slapped her and she fell on ground...

Abhijeet : daya aram se ladki h vo...

Ansha getting up : ye sab ho kya rha h koi mujhe batayega meri galti kya h ?

Daya : jeet bhai ye ladki hi h isliye itna pyar se handle kar rha hu warna isne jo harkat ki h ise kab ka maar chuka hota m ? To ansha... Or tum bohot bholi ban rhi ho...tumhe nhi pta tumne kya kiya h... Hnn... Kyu kiya ye sab... Kya mila ye sab karke...

Ansha : daya ye tum... Ye tum kya keh rhe ho maine kya kiya h haan... Or or m kyu tumhare sath kuchh galat karungi m tumse pyar...

But again he slapped her...

( A/N : iske wajah se sir ko jitna slaps mile h story me aj sir sabka badla le rhe h sayad)

Daya : pyar karti ho hn... Mujhse pyar karti to mere sath itni ghinnoni harkat nhi karti... Mujhe mere hi bachhe se dur nhi hona padta, or nhi m meri shreya par shak karta...usdin mere milk me drugs tumne hi milaya tha na...

Ansha : ye kya keh rhe ho daya...

Daya : dekh isse Phle m ye bhul jau ki tu ek ladki h sach sach bta kyu kiya tune ye sab... Or vo sidhhart v mila h na in sabb me...

Ansha : are par maine kuchh ...

Daya lost his temper and take out his gun : ab bas bohot hua tera...

Ansha : aise kaise tum mujhe goli mar sakte ho hn... Kya proof h tumhare pass ki ye sab maine kiya h... Hn proof do pahle... Said with grin on her face...

Daya sarcastically : proof chahiye... Okk milega proof jarur milega... Par proof ka fayda hi kya rahega jab tum jinda hi nhi rahogi to... Hn... Or rahi bat cid officers ki to humare cid officers shahid v to hote h n... Ansha...

Abhijeet : waise daya chaho to encounter v kar sakte ho... Tumhari century v puri ho jayegi...

Ansha looked at them in horror : mm... Matlab...

Pankaj : sir... sir m batau...

Daya nodded smilingly...

Pankaj : matlab ye ansha ki daya sir ne ab tak kitne encouter kiye h...

Ansha stammered : 99...le.. Lekin c...century...

Pankaj : ab ye v batau...

Daya : Nhi pankaj rhne do...aj 100th encouter inka hoga... Baki to jeet bhai or dad h hi mujhe bachane ke liye...

Ansha : Nhi... Nhi... Tum sab mera kuchh nhi bigad sakte maine bas tumhare milk me drugs milaya tha in sabka leader to sidharta h... Tum aise kaise mujhe maar sakte ho...

Daya : are Waah.. Badi jaldi sach bol diya... Ab batao.. Kyu kiya ye sab ?

Ansha shouted : coz I love you idiot... Lekin tum... Tumhe to mera pyar dikhta hi nhi...

Daya loudly : awaz niche... Or pyar karti tab na pyar dikhega or ye sab to tumhara dikhava or pagal pan h...

Ansha : achha or uss shreya ka pyar hi pyar h... Hn... Jabki vo to tumse pyar hi nhi karti...vo ye shadi apne mom dad ki wajah se kar rhi thi... Or kya bharosa ki vo tumhe cheat nhi kar rhi... Haan...

Daya : enough is enough ansha...vo mujhse kitna pyar karti h ye bat tumhe mujhe batane ki jaroorat nhi h samjhi or mujhe bharosa h uss par vo tumhare tarah to Bilkul nhi h.. Or tum khud ek ladki hoke uske bare me itni ghatiya bate kar rhi ho... Sharam ani chahiye Tumhe...

Ansha : sharam ab tumhari shreya ko ayegi mujhe nhi...kisi ko muh dikhane layak nhi chhodega siddhart tumhari shreya ko...

Daya angrily : bakwas band karo apni mere hote huye koi shreya ka kuchh nhi bigad sakta.. Kuchh v nhi...

Ansha smirk : tumhare naak niche se itna kuchh hogya or tum kahte ho koi uska kuchh nhi bigad sakta h.. Waah... Kvi ghar se bahar nikle ho... Sab kya kahte h pta h tumhe... Ruko m batati hu... Shreya bohot characterless h... Pta nhi kha se muh kala karke ayi h... Kiske najayas bachhe ko daya ka bachha batati h... Daya tighten his fist...his eyes were red and swollen...

Or to or...

Daya cut her : bohot shauk h na tujhe dusre ko character less prove karwane ka... Ab jail me jake vha sabko character less prove karna...

Ansha : Ohh my god... M to dar gyi... Pahle v kha tha ab v keh rhi hu bas iss basis par tum mujhe jail me nhi daal sakte...samjhe... Jao or jake shreya ko dekho..

Daya was about to say something but then abhijeet's phone ranged... It was from pratima... He picked up the phone...

Abhijeet : hello Maa...

Pratima worriedly : abhijeet vo.. Shreya shreya ab tak ghar nhi ayi.. Jabki hospital se vo sham tak hi nikal gyi thi... Maine abhi Muskaan se baat kiya to usne bola ki use v nhi pta shreya kha h... Beta mera dil bohot ghabra rha h pta nhi mere bachi kha hogi... Kis haal me hogi...

Abhijeet : Maa... Maa.. Ap shant ho jaiye... Hum use jald hi dhoonte h...

And he cut the phone and tell everyone about her...

Daya : What... Aise kaise ghar nhi pahochi...

Ansha laughed evilly : kha tha maine... Ki m use chhodungi nhi... Bacha sakte ho na to bacha lo use or tumhare bache ko v... Khi aise na ho shreya apni izzat ke sath use v kho de...

Daya : tumhe sharam ani chahiye... Aurat ke naam pe dhabba ho tum... M meri shreya ko dhoondh v lunga or shi salamat apne pass v launga lekin tum ansha...ek bar use khoj loo phir tum v jindaa nhi bachogi...

Ansha : let's see... Kon jindda bachta h or kon marta h... Lekin agar tum mere nhi huye to m tumhe shreya ka nhi hone dungi... I promise...

Daya smirk : khel Khelne se pahle use kaise khela jta h vo sikho... Tumhari dushamani shreya se h par tum itni ghatiya ho ki mere bache ko bich me laa rhi ho... Or tum kahti ho ki mujhse pyar kari ho agar pyar karti to khushi khushi meri shadi usse hote huye dekhti na ki koi chal chalti... Tum jaiso se pyar to kya are tum jaise girgit ke tarah rang badalte huye dushman v nhi chahiye mujhe... Or kya sochkar tum cid officer bni hn...tum to khud ek criminal ho...

She was listening to him very keenly.. She had never thought the person she loved most will think her about like this...

Ansha tearly : daya please... M criminal nhi hu... Or mere cid officer hone par sawal mat Uthao...

Daya : huhh... Cid officer aisi harkat nhi karte jaise tumne kiya or agar shreya ko kuchh v hua to yhi tumhari arthi sajegi...coz I hate you... Pahle to tumhe dost v manta tha lekin ab... Tumne vo dosti v kho di.. Or Bhagwan se pray kro ki use kuchh na ho...

And turned to leave but...

Ansha sobbing : I am sorry daya.. Galti hogyi mujhse le... Lekin ab mujhe use sudharne ka mouka do... Mujhe... Mujhe pta h shreya kha h...

Abhijeet : koi jarurat nhi...

Ansha : lekin.. Lekin kyu...

Daya angrily : coz we don't believe you... Tum hume koi galat adresse de dogi jisse hume use dboondhne me or v late Ho... Isliye ye faltu ki koshish mat karo...

And cid team were left from there... While ansha sat there with thud...

To be continued...