Author's note: Hey friends… Im back after a long time… updating soo late.. but what to do..I was very busy first of all with my clg.. then with our cultural festival…
Hope u all are fine…
Another new chapter of lovely surprise.. Hope u all like this surprise too… :) :)
After a perspiring day the most wonderful gift of nature is a soothing evening rain shower.. it washes away all the unwanted things and cool the atmosphere…
Apart from bringing in a renewed beauty in the atmosphere.. it washes away all our sorrows and difficulties .. and also provide us with a fully romantic weather…
So, to cherish the romanticism of this beautiful weather all the love birds have flown away with their partners.. like ways our lovebirds haven't left the chance going..
Unlike the other days they have decided to spent their romantic evening rather the fore night together in the park accompanying by their favourite Adrak wali chaye … chatting.. be in each other arms.. and covering the whole distance towards home walking hand in hand…
A rain shower is the best thing that could happen.. as it makes all the wonders of the nature more beautiful by its touch.. and brings back the beauty in the nature..
She liked everything about the rain.. loved looking up and letting the water drops fall on her face.. loved to watch all the mushroom umbrellas grew all over the ground.. and loved how the earth smells after it rains.. its fells like bliss for her…
And there she was standing the sweet curly beauty in front of the park gate… with a floral printed umbrella over her shoulder.. but the scene was very much unusual… today she wasn't enjoying the rain.. rather she was waiting impatiently.. pacing to and fro.. while keeping an eye on the wrist watch regularly…
The loud Fm radio in the nearby tea stall were presenting all the romantic songs at that moment.. "yee raat bheege bheege, yeh mast fizaayen utha dheeree dheeree. Wo chand pyara pyara.." and at that moment it seems like salty milk for her.. after waiting so long for her beloved to arrive…
She was irritated to the core and was fuming in rage.. not only on him but also on her luck which seemed to be unlucky for her all the time.. every time she expect him to be with her… but her competitor the Work Pressure always engaged him within itself… sometime she just hate it…
A couple of minutes passed… and she was there in the same situation.. only the level of her angriness raised some bit.. while the little boy in the tea stall asked her.." Arey didi aj akele akele.. bhaya ji nei aye hai kya… ?"
"chotu.. kaise ho tum? Umm.. ha bhaiya just atei honge…" she answered with an awkward smile…
"oho.. thik hai.. ap yaha bench pe ake baithie na.. hum fatafat ap ke liye especial chaye leke ata hu.. ekdam adrak dalke.." he proposed..
"nei nei chotu.. mei thik hu.. waise tumhare bhaiya ji a jaye toh ek sath peeyenge…" she told and stood as it is with a puffed face.. while chotu left from there…
As the rain stopped completely… and the night started to be more darker by its shade… with that the roads started to evacuate faster… few people were present on the road with some of the stalls open… but there was no sign of him any where.. and his phone's bell every time ending on a voice note…
After some time her attention caught some roadside-Romeos who were disturbing the pure silence of nature and at the same time polluting them with the booming noise and dingy smoke of their bikes..who doesn't have no other work in their life but to flirt around and eve-tease the girls…
They were riding their bikes recklessly.. and were continuously blowing whistle.. and with the worst type of attitude and body language… they just passed by her.. giving a dirty glance to her… where as she felt relieved as they didn't stop there…
But to her bad luck nothing like that sort happened with her… the Romeo gang halted to some distance.. and took a u turn.. and she discovered that they were hiding towards herself only… Probably it was her pretty face in the dim light of street bulb that made them come back.. She was a bit surprised or rather bit scared when their bikes stopped in front of her...
"hello.. madam ji.. kise intejar me khare hai… hum hai na sath den eke lia…" one of the boys teased her… while she kept mum and thought that its better to ignore… and started to move from there..
"arrey oho madam.. kah chal dia.. chalo na hum chor dete hai… sathi bhi taiyar aur sawarii bhi…" another one initiated while coming to her side…
"execuse me! Ho kaun tum… mind your own business.." she replied harshly and signal towards an auto… as its too late for her partner to meet her..
Then one of the guy hold her hand and stopped her from calling the Auto… but she harshly left go off her hand from his grip.. and was fuming in anger.." himaat kaise hua tumhara aise mere hath pakarne ke lia.. jao yaha se..nei toh.." she shouted at the top of her voice..
".. nei toh kya kar logi haan…(laughing)" one of them came across her while threatening her..
But she was a strong girl… she knew how to self defence in these situation.. but weeds of nervousness was engulfing her from time to time…
She could'nt bear.. and hit a sharp slap on one of the boy's face… & by seeing that the other boys started to encircle her.. and tried to touch her…
Mean while Abhijeet entered in the scenario… he found that Tarika was struggling with few of the street guys and some of them were lying on the ground half unconscious… as she knows all the pressure points clearly..and where it would be effective… he rushed to her.. and tried to freed her from their grip…
"Tarika..Tarika.. choro usse..(pointing to the romos) hey himat kaisi hui.. larkio ko chere ne ke lia… jail me dalwa dunga samjhe… " he said angrily.. while tackling Tarika.. who was continuously biting the boys…
"chorungi nei mei.. insab ko… larky ko cherta hai… hmm.." she said and hit a punch one of their nose…
"ouch.. Tarika.. apna hath samhalke… lag jayega…" Abhi cried…
By this time all the rodeside Romeos have loose all their heroism… by getting a nice treatment from Tarika..and tried to fled away… but tarika kicked one of them harder…
"Aaaaahhhhhh… Mara dia… Hai mere kamar…aaahh.. tor dia… aaahhh…" he cried painfully..
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She woke up with a jerk.. sweating.. panting.. and stress lines can be easily visible in the dim light of the room…
She leave a sigh of relief..as it was a bad dream but not reality… while she spread her hand to reach the bottle of water placed at the side of her husband…
She felt the place beside her was empty.. as there was no sign of Abhi… and she could easily reach the water bottle… but a moaning sound caught her ears..
"Abhi.. Abhijeet.. tum kaha ho.." she asked in a low voice..
"mei..uhh…mei yaha hu… aaahh.." she could here a painful voice..within a few space… and quickly switch on the lights to clear her vision from where the sound was coming…
She found Abhijeet rolling on the floor near the bed.. holding his waist.. and moaning painfully… " Aahh..uuuhhh.. tor dia mera kamar.. Ahh…"
"Abhi.. Arrey tum yaha niche kya kar rahe ho… kya hua tumhe…" she rushed to him.. and wanted to help him..
But the poor Abhi.. let go off her hand…and cried in pain.. " mat chuo mujhe.. kya hua mujhe?..khud lath marke bistar se niche fek dia.. aur abhi aye hai…"
[A/N: hai re bechare Abhijeet :P and i tink u all can understand.. the italic part is Tarika's dream.. and the bold part are the present dialog of Abhi…]
"maine? Yeh tum kya bol rahe ho.. " she was astronished..
"aur nei toh kya.. mujhe sauk chara tha niche ake sone ka…" he complained..
"okey okey.. I'm sorry … chalo ab upar bister pe leto...good boy.." she grabbed him by his hand.. and tried to settle him on bed… meanwhile a small ahh.. came out of his mouth.. as he has got sprain in his right hand wrist.. along with the back injury.. due to the sudden fall..
After she made him settle comfortable.. with the support of the pillows.. she rushed to the kitchen to bring the hot water bag.. and retuned within a few minutes…
"Oho Abhi.. I'm sorry.. sapna dekh rahi thi.. to uske wajasei tumhe.. chot poucha diya… Maine jaan bujh ke kuch.." she apologised while applying pain relief ointment on his wrist…
"hmm.. toh kya sapna dekh rahe the… daya ke tarah darwaza torne ke kosis toh nei kar rahe the na?" he asked mockingly..
"nei…womaine dekha ki kuch badmsh larky mujhe cher rahe the.. aur maine self defence kia bash.."
"wah.. yeh hui na Sr. Inspector Abhijeet ke biwi wali baat.. per tumhare yeh self defence.. mujhpe bohot bhari per gaya…" she smiled slightly in reply…
"Per jo bhi hua nah.. tumhare waja sei hua hai… pata hai sapno mei bhi tum hamesha late ata ho mujhe milne… nahi tum late karte.. nahi wo romeo type ke larky mujhae cherta.. aur nahi tymhe chot lagta.." she told in one go… while Abhi adoring her cuteness silently…
"Accha ji.. chot mujhe laga.. fir bhi dosh merai hua… wah ji wah.. kya jamana aa gaya…"
"maine sorry bola na abhi…" she pouts.. "ab.. jaldi jaldi so jao.. nei to dard jyada bar jayega…" she said while moving to her side to lay down…
"tu..tum yaha soyogi… mere.. mere bagal me…" he asked surprisingly…
"ha… aur nei toh kya…" she answered casually..
"neiii..mujhe nei sona tumhare paas… pir se agar sapna wapna dekh lia toh… na baba na…" while trying to move away from the bed…
"Abhi.. plz.. galti ho gayi na mujhse.. dobara nei haga… plz aise na karo tum… thik hai dekho maine yeh takia rakh dia hai beech me.. kuch nei hoga… ab to a jao… kal kam pe bhi to jana hai…" she pleaded to her husband..
Its seemed satisfactory to Mr. abhi.. and both of them lay on the bed.. facing opposite to each other… with a wall of pillow between them…
A/N: he he… I know its really horrible… but kya karu.. isse acha idea dimag me ahi nei raha tha… pasand aya ki nei.. plz let me know.. good or bad all types of feedbacks are welcome…
If u all liked this part then only I will post the next part… and i promise accha response mile toh jaldi update krungi…
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Tkr.. love uall..
SS