my love cid:- thank u..! here's the next..
story lover:- thank u dear.. here u'll get half of the reason behind their separation... but wait for the main reason... 2 men for one girl is not the reason..
A:- look no need to wait for 11.. here's ur update.. and i hv made my mind, ki ab kaunu bhi pareshan kre, humka koi fark na padhe h.. hum vahe ignore marenge..! aur humka yehi ummed h ki aap bhi ignore hi marenge... us babua ku..!
guest:- thank u yr.. for supporting me..! and pls now start to ignore these bashers.. enjoy the story.. i dont care if some of 'em are not liking my post.. but i'm happy that many of u are in support of me!..
sana:- hmm.. one of ur couple, ur gonna hv in this chap.. and i'll try further to write on dayavi.. as i too like this couple.. thank u for ur precious review.. and here's next chap...
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Rubli:- hmm.. suspence khulne hi vala h age k chap mei.. yaha hint h thodi..
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SOMETIMES SILENCE IS THE BEST THING
INSTEAD OF BEING RIGHT!
AND INDEED IS A BEST ANSWER TO THE ONE
WHO DONT VALUE UR WORK..!
- SAID BY BUDDHA.. _/\_
abhidaya holic:- aaww! sorry sis..! here's flashback.. but some more of fight will come after the flashback end...
guest:- thank u so much!
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HEY GUYS! LOOK I M BACK BEFORE 11... ACTUALLY THODA FREE TIME THA, TOH MAINE YE CHAP LIKH LIYA...
PLS.. IGNORE THE BASHERS.. I'LL ALSO DO THE SAME... IT'S A REQUEST.. _/\_
AND I WANNA PREPARE U ALL FOR A THING... that i dont know how to write romantic scenes.. but here, i hv had a not-so-good, indeed a hard try... so pls forgive me.. coz it was need of the plot so a short love confession is here...BUT THIS IS NOT THE MAIN REASON, THIS IS THE SITUATION.. THE MAIN REASON BEHIND THEIR ANGER IS GONNA ARIVE IN THE PROCEEDINGS..
flashback
it was a lovely, cold and romantic night... indeed was a special day for him as well.. he with hand in hand with his love, dragged her to the garden... knelt down on the soft and wet grass... offering hand to his love, who was on the 8th cloud with this act of his... he lovingly spoke
"purvi! mai romantic.. lines toh nahi bol skta, aur nahi ratke aaya hu.. (both laughed a bit) lekin (serious) maine apni puri zindagi, sirf tumhe chaaha h.. sirf tumse pyaar kiya h... shayad tumhare bina rhe bhi nahi paunga.. aaj tak maine kuch kaha nahi esa.. kyuki..(paused) kyuki.. mai jaanta tha.. ki kahi na kahi, tum meri saari baatein sunleti ho.. aur smjhti bhi ho..(purvi nodded in tears).. ye mera waada h ki tumhare saare dard mai apne naam kr lunga.. har mushkil ko tumse phle mujhse guzarna hoga.. mai tumhara saath chahta hu.. humesha k liye.. tumhara pyaar chahta hu..
I LOVE U PURVI..! kya tum meri humsafar banna chahogi?" he expressed his love.. and purvi with tears, made him stand and hugged him as tight as possible..
"I LOVE U TOO... sir! mai bhi aapse utna hi pyaar krti hu jitna ki aap... ya phir shayad usse bhi jyada.. aaj mujhe esa lag rha h jese iss duniya mei sbse jyada lucky mai hu.. jo mujhe aapka sath mila.. mai apke saath ek kya.. pur satho(all 7) janam bitane k liye taiyar hu.. aur ye mera waada h aapse ki, apke aur mere sath ko maut bhi alag nahi kr payegi.." purvi tearly accepted his proposal..
he hurtly placed hand on her mouth to stop her to say further with
"purvii! kha..bardar jo esa phir.. kabhi bola toh.. mujse bura koi nahi hoga.. (tearly) koi nahi..!" he shivered although without even imagining the death.. of his beloved..
he feeling the untolerable fear... as a reflex hugged purvi and let the tears fall in her embrace... she apologized with a low sorry... coz she knew what he felt now was something unbearable for even herself...
Love.. what is it?.. a new dimension... something undefinable... something above these 26 alphabets... this 4 letter word with a meaning of whole universe... sculptured on itself... here! our love birds.. though they were just senior and junior.. but their relation was far above this... love.. it was love.. the 7th sense, a human can have...
but!
w.. wait!
lemme correct myself..!
love is the sense only lucky human can hv... not for the one who was watching these love birds, while hiding behind a tree bush... he was stunned, shocked, he was not feeling alive, he was hurt badly as if someone pierced the whole of 5 fingers in his chest and pulled his heart off his body... with this intense pain, the flower bouquet fell down from his hand, he stepped back trembling... tears were flowing continuously from his eyes... he was not believing what he heard... what he saw.. was it a bad dream? nope! it was a sad reality... the worst he was feeling now that he've ever expected...
knock! knock!
he opened the door.. the visitor was tensed a bit but turned shocked after seeing him in such a messy condition...
"what happened? ye.. ye kya haal bna rkha h tumne apna...?"
"ander.. aao.. tarika..!" he slowly in a low tone called tarika inside...
"k.. kya baat h.. tum ro rhe the daya?"
"jo mai kehne ja rha hu.. vo sunke shayad tumhara bhi yehi haal hoga.."
"k.. kya batana h tumhe.. (silence) daya pls.. mujhe tension ho rhi h ab.. kuch toh bolo! kya baat h?" tarika tensely jerked him.. unknown with the coming storm, which is eager to come on her way...
"tarika!" he barely whispered
"haan.. bolo!"
"vo.. tumne abhijeet ko apne dil ki baat.. batayi toh nahi na?" he asked but his tone was pleading for the answer to be no..
"n.. nahi.. bataya.. lekin tum ye achanak?"
"vo.. abhi tumse pyaar nahi krta tarika..!" daya said while the last night scene again flashed in front of his eyes... and ended up bringing tears in them.. tarika unbelievably looked at him.. with
"ye.. tum kya bole ja rhe ho.. (angry) kya lagta h tumhe, tum kuch bhi bologe aur mai maan jaungi?"
"haan.. maanna padega tumhe.. (tearly) jese maine maan liya h..." daya looked at her with tearly face...
"kyu? kyu bol rhe ho daya tum ese..? kyu?" she too turned teary.. as she sensed the seriousness in his voice
"sach bol rha hu tarika.. (crying) apni aankho se dekh k aaya hu mai.. apni.. inhi.. aankho se.." daya started crying badly
... tarika was not getting anything but tears were continuously flowing down her eyes...
"puri baat batao.. daya..! pls.."
daya told her everything refering what he heard the last night.. how abhijeet proposed purvi and how she accepted him... and that they love each other.. truly...
both tarika and daya were left heartbroken.. both cried too much.. and on the other side abhi and purvi enjoyed there confession.. of love.. unknown to a hard stone in their relation... which they will hv to cross or someone else will let them to...
AFTER FEW DAYS IN BUREAU...
"hey! i want to announce a truth.. everyone.. pls.. pay attention.." abhi exclaimed in happiness
"kya baat h abhijeet sir..! badhe khush lag rhe h aap..!" freddy curiously asked him..
"haan sir! esi kya baat h?" rajat asked
"batata hu yr.. toh suno.. maine ek..."
but a phone ringtone disturbed them... daya's phone ringed and after looking at the caller he excused himself and went in the parking... abhi looked at him with some suspiciousness, coz abhi is announcing something, and daya is not with him? how is it possible?
after sometime daya didn't come so abhi decided to go and call him...
he reached the parking and he heard daya still on phone...
"thik h tarika toh tum nikal jaana pune k liya.. wese bhi thoda change milega toh shayad achha lagega..."
abhi hearing this got confused and hid himself behind a car, so that daya could not look at him...
abhi pov"ye tarika se baat kr rha h... lekin kis change ki baat kr rha h? aur tarika pune? ohh haan vo toh conference k liye jaa rhi h... mai bhi kya kya sochne lagta hu...!" but he heard daya's voice as
"bs tarika..pls.. bohot mushkil se maine khudko strong rakha h... lekin shayad bhagvaan ko bhi mera patience test krna h.." daya completed sadly
abhi pov" ye.. daya kya baat kr rha h?.. strong..? patience..? kya ho rha h ye?" abhi got confused and further hid himself to get some clear clue to these words of daya...
"tarika! pyaar khona alag hota h... lekin apne pyaar ko apni aankho k samne kisi aur k sath accept krna bohot mushkil.. aur vo bhi tab, jb vo koi aur nahi mera sbse karibi dost ho..! lekin mai unke beech daraar 'nahi' banna chahta.. vo dono ek dusre se pyaar krte h... mujhe khushi h ki mere bhai ko uska pyaar mil gaya..! mai khush hu..." daya said turning his eyes to tears... with a wet yet painful smile occupying his lips...
here.. abhi was stunned hearing this.. what? daya love someone? he is heartbroken?
abhi pov "daya ka dil toota h?.. aur mujhe iss bare mei kuch nahi pta? lekin daya ka sbse karibi dost..? (fearful) k.. kahi.. daya m.. meri baat..? (tearly) m.. mtlb.. daya p.. purvi se.. pyaar?... (feeling hurt) (remembering something) ye kese ho gaya mujhse?.. daya aur purvi ki college se dosti h.. lekin.. mai.. daya ki aankho mei uske liye pyaar ko dosti smjhne ki galati kese kr skta hu?.. aur daya mere liye apne pyaar ko sac..ri..fice..?" he could not complete his words and stood with the support of the car.. he moved forward towards daya, but daya was facing his back... he waited in there tears... daya cut the call, cleared his eyes and turned to go back... but..
"a.. abhi..jeet.. tt..tum?"
so guys...what will be the reaction of abhijeet after knowing the truth that they both love the same girl..? will daya be able to hide the already revealed truth..?
precap:- abhi daya convo.. with some hurt.. and a new way to tackle the situation...
REGARDS
TD