Some one was pressing the bell continuously...daya become irrited...

Daya to himself : itni subhah subhah kon h? aya to aya lekin bar bar kyu bell bja rha h..mujhe sunayi deta h...arghh...aa rha hu...

Daya open the door...

Daya rudely : tum..tum yha kya kar rhi ho..or aise pagal ki tarah bell kyu bja rhi ho..m bahra nhi hu...

Shreya : pta h mujhe...waise andar nhi bulayenge...

Daya while shutting the door : nhi..

Shreya hold the door with her hand : aise kaise nhi bulayenge...hn...or nhi v bulaiyega to v m aaungi...

Daya sternly : dekho..abhi ke abhi apne ghar jao..

Shreya : apne ghar hi to ayi hu..or ab hatiye..she pushed him and entered...he also went behind her after locking the door..

Daya : ajib ladki ho..tumhe ek bar me bat samajh nhi ati...but she was staring him...ab bolo v...

Shreya hugged him tightly : please mujhe maaf kar dijiye...I am really sorry...

Daya jerked her angrily : kyu..kya lagta hu m tumhara jo mujhse maafi maaf rahi ho..hn..

Shreya : coz I love you...and you also..

Daya : no..no..nhi karta m tumse pyar..khush..ab jao yha se...

Shreya : kha na sorry..ab ap itni chhoti si baat ko itna badha rhe h...

Daya angrily shouted : chhoti...ye bat tumhe chhoti lagti h..hn...suicide karne ki koshish ki tumne...tumhe kisine hak diya meri shreya ko taklif dene ka..hn...

Shreya tearly : to or kya karti...shadi kar leti sid se...

Daya : kyu..kya kharabi h usme...achha dikhta h...job v achhi h..or tumhara achha dost v to h...

Shreya : i know vo acha h lekin vo ap to nhi h n...kaise kar leti shadi...itna asan h kya...

Daya : waise hi jaise mere confess karne ke phle karti...shadi to hoti hi na agar m nhi ata to...

Shreya : vo shadi shadi nhi hoti sir..maut hoti mere liye...samjhauta hota bas..m kvi apni jindagi me age nhi badh pati...vo hak kvi use nhi de pati jo hak uska hota shadi ke bad...tab har ek - ek pal marti m...

Daya : tumne ek bar v socha tum ye kadam uthaogi to mujhe kitni taklif hogi..

Shreya : janti hu taklif huyi h apko lekin agar ye nhi karti to m ye shadi nhi rok pati..or ab wada karti hu kvi v aisa kadam nhi uthaungi bhale hi jindagi me mujhe kitni hi taklif mile...kvi v suicide nhi karungi..apki kasam...ab to maaf kar dijiye..or maine jyada deep nhi kata tha bas halka sa hi...

Daya interrupted her : tumhe pta h kitna dar gya tha m..kaise bure bure khyal aa rhe the man me...agar tumhe kuchh ho jata to kaise jinda rhta m...lekin tumhe samjhana hi bekar h..galti karo phir maafi manglo...m jaise koi chhota bacha hu jo tumhe maaf kar dunga...huhh...bilkul v bat nhi karunga tumse..samjhi...

saying this he went to his room...

Shreya herself : aise kaise bat nhi karenge ap mujhse mera nam v SDS h...m v dekhte hu kab tak naraj rahte h...

she also followed him...and hugged him from behind...

Daya closed his eyes in frustration...

Shreya : sooryyy..sir...maaf kar dijiye...

Daya bit roughly : chhodo mujhe...

Shreya resting her head in his shoulder : naa...

Daya moved from hug : to m hi hat jata hu...

Shreya hold his hand : kaha n sorry..itna v kya gussa kar rhe h...maafi v to mangi n maine...

Daya jerked her hand : keep your bloody soory to you only...huh...and take out his clothes from cupboard...

Shreya : kapde kyu nikal rhe ho?

Daya irritedly : yr subhah 6 baje koi cupboard se kapde kyu nikalega..of course..nahane ke liye...

Shreya slapped her forehead : ohh teri..

Daya tiredly : ab kya h shreya..kyu mera dimag kha rhi ho..jao yha se..m apna sara gussa tum par nhi nikalana chahta...

Shreya : vo apko manane ke chakkar me m to nahana hi bhul gyi...

Daya looked her in disbelief : to mujhe kyu bata rhi ho..ghar jake fresh ho jao...

Shreya : vhi to problem h...

Daya : kyaaaa...

Shreya : abhijeet bhai ne kha h na ki jab tak ap mujhe maaf nhi karte tab tak mujhe ghar me ghusne nhi denge...

Daya : what... Abhi aisa bol hi nhi sakta...

Shreya : are kyu nhi bol sakte... Jarur bol sakte h...ab ap hi bataiye aise me m nhayu kha...

Daya : mujhe kya pta... Lekin jao yha se...

Shreya : are ajib aadmi h yha apki girlfriend ko ghar se nikal diya gya h or ap h ki ap v nikal rhe h...abhi ap hi btaiye mai nahau kha.. Sadak pe to nhi nha skti na...

Daya : to m kya kru...

Shreya : ap Kuchh mat kariye.. Ap jaiye pahle fresh ho jaiye... Hn...she said taking his clothes..and daya in frustration doesn't realise it as he want to get freed from this chatter box right now...

After finishing his bath...he search towel as well clothes..but then realised in irritation he forgot to take it from shreya...he was frustrated now...

Daya yelled : shreyaaaaaaaaaaa...

Shreya : kya h..itna chilla kyu rahe h?

Daya : mere kapde kha h...

Shreya : what..kapde apke h ap jano..mujhse kyu puchh rhe h..

Daya : ye pagal ladki...took deep breadth and said calmly...shreya...

Shreya : hmmm

Daya : please mujhe mere kapde dene ka kasht karengi..

Shreya happily : kyu nhi..lekin ek shirt par...apko mujhe maaf karna hoga..boliye manjoor h...

Daya : what...

Shreya : haaan..soch lijiye...

Daya : bilkul v nhi...

Shreya : to waise hi rahiye andar...hmmm...

Daya : shreya..dekho...maine kapde nhi pahne h..mujhe thand lag rhi h...

Shreya naughtily : apne kapde nhi pahne h means you are all naked..hnnn...

Daya eyes wide opened : shut up...

Shreya : are dat kyu rhe ho...kuchh pahna h ya nhi...

Daya : kitni beshram ho yr tum...

Shreya : lo ji karlo bat...m to isliye puchh rhi thi ki agar apne sach me kuchh nhi pahna hoga to m kaise andar aa ke apko..you know...

Daya irritedly : inner pahna h ab khush...or vhi bahar se do..mujhe meri izzt bohot pyari h...

Shreya : haww!! mujhse v jyada...

Daya pov : god..ye aisi bate kyu kar rhi h?

Shreya : boliye sir...

Daya : tum de rhi ho ya nhi...

Shreya : waise dena ka to man nhi h lekin ap v kya yaad rakhenge...

Daya murmured : thank god...

To be continued...