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Dear Sweety actually it is difficult for me to write on any couple dimaag mein sirf Dareya chaaye rehte hai still i will try to wrrite on them if idea aaya to...I will really try my best...Thanks for request...

Here is the new chappy...

Rahul: Aakhir bhai tu ho hi gaya kaamwala...

Daya: Chup ho jaa...

Rahul: Arre maine kya galat bola...Kaamwaali ka pati Kaamwala hi to hoga na...

Daya: Main uska koi pati vati nahi hu...Ussi ne kaha tha na hum high class ke log kabhi bhi rishta tod dete hai...So now you see Miss Shreya yeah rishta main kaise todhta hu...

Daya went to his room...He saw Shreya seated there...Daya took a pillow and put it at sofa...

Daya: Utho...

Shreya: Kya?

Daya: Suna nahi tumne Utho?

Shreya stands up...

Daya: Iss bed pe meri padhi likhi modern khayaalo waali wife ki jagah hai tumhari nahi...I have seen your family members they were seated at floor...Tumhe to aadat hogi niche sone ki...But still jab tumne shaadi kar hi li hai to sofe pe to so hi sakti ho...

Tears fell from Shreya's eyes...She wipes them off...She was about to sleep...But she got up and came towards the bed...

Daya: Kya kar rahi ho tum haan...

Shreya: Dariye mat main vo...

Shreya forward him glass of milk...

Shreya: Vo maa ne kaha tha ki aap ko pilaa dun...

Shreya bends down and touches his feet...

Daya: What's that?

Shreya: Vo maa ne kaha tha pati ke paao chuna...

Daya: See yeah sab middle class family mein acha lagta hai...I know tum zyada padhi likhi nahi ho...Tumhe nahi pata hoga lekin aaj kal aurat mard barabar hote hai...So you don't have to touch my feet...

Shreya nodded...

Daya: Sir kya hilaa rahi ho...Main keh raha hu mera paanv mat chuna...Do you understand?Tumse baat karne ke liye i have to bring a dictionary with me...Yeah middle class rituals...

Shreya: Maaf kariyega...Yeah sab mujhe aapki maa ne bataya tha...Meri maa ka to dehant bahut saal pehle ho gaya hai...

Daya: So what?Koi padhi likhi ladki iss baat ko nahi maanti...

Shreya smiled and went to sofa and slept...

Next morning...

At 10:30...

Abhijeet: Bhai uth jaa kitna soyega tu...

Daya: Sone do na...Bhai iss shaadi ke jhamele mein main vaise hi so nahi paata tha...

Abhijeet: Uth jaa varna bureau mein ACP sir tera tabla baja denge...

Daya got up with jerk...

Daya: No bhai aaj to sunday hai chutti...You fooled me...

Abhijeet: Chal jaldi neeche aa...

At dining table...

Daya: Waah bhabhi aaj aapne kya khaana banaya hai it's too tasty...

Abhijeet smiled...

Daya: Bhabhi aap bahut kuch seekh gayi hai yahaan rehte rehte...

Dadi: Arre bewkoof...Yeah khaana Taarika ne nahi Shreya ne banaya hai...

Daya: Shreya ne...

Taarika: Aur nahi to kya Daya...Pata hai Shreya ka haath kitna set hai...Itni jaldi khaana banaati hai...

ACP: Sahi baat hai...Shreya ke haath mein jaadu hai...

Everyone praise Shreya and they even gave her money for her first rasoi...As she come to the room...She saw Daya's irritated face...

Shreya: Kya hua ji?

Daya: Kya hua...Tumhe pata bhi hai kya kiya tumne...

Shreya: Maine kya kiya...

Daya: Tum kya cook ho?Ok one minute i mean to say bawarchi ho...Kya zaroorat thi acha khaana banane ki...

Shreya: Aap aakhir chahte kya hai...

Daya: I want ki meri wife modern hu best ho...Aur aaj kal ki ladkiyaan khaana banana nahi jaanti...You know what...Vo saari pehnna nahi jaanti...Vo make up karna jaanti hai...Jisme vo teen ghante leti hai...

Shreya: Aap chahte ki main make up karun...

Daya: Tumhe make up karna aata bhi hai...Tum yeah so called laal colour ki ajjeb saari pehan logi yeah gale mein mangalsutra daal logi aur yeah maang mein sindoor ko make up kehti ho...It's too bad...Tum gawaar ho bilkul gawaar...

Shreya: Ji ek baat aapse keh du...yeah laal colour ki saari yeah mangalsutra aur yeah sindoor make up nahi hai jaanti hu main...Maa ne di thi saari kyun ki nayi dulhan ko apne pati ke liye yeah sab pehnna padhta hai...Aap...

Daya: Mujhe nahi sunni tumhari baat...Yeah Rahul kahaan hai...

Daya went from there...He even does'nt listen to her...Here Shreya saw Taarika standing at door...

Taarika: I am sorry Shreya...Tumhe itna kuch sehna padh raha hai...Daya dil ka buraa nahi hai...

Shreya: I know that Bhabhi...I know he is very well mannered...It's just he does'nt want to marry a middle class girl...

Taarika: Nahi vo bas tumse issliye nafrat kar raha hai kyun ki usse lagta hai ki tum gawaar ho...Main usse bata deti hu...

Shreya: Nahi bhabhi...Aap unhe nahi batayengi...Unhe pata nahi chalna chahiye ki main bhi ek Cid officer hun...

Taarika: Par kyun?

Shreya: Kyun Ki main chahti hu...Vo meri aise izzat kare...Mujhe ek cid inspector ke kaaran izzat na mile...Taarika di Daya ne meri family ko dekha unhe dekh ke usne meri image bana li...

Taarika: Tum kehna kya chahti ho Shreya...

Shreya: Bhabhi meri family bhi to main hi hu na...Agar Daya mujhe modern samajh ke pyaar kar bhi le...To kya vo meri family ko vo izzat degnge...Daya ne ek cid inspector se nahi ek kaamwaale ke beti Shreya se shaadi ki hai...Yeah baat samajhni hogi main yeah bardaasht nahi kar sakti ki vo mere papa ko vo izzat na de jo vo deserve kar sakte hai...Aur ek na ek din vo yeah karenge...Aur yeah main kar ke rahungi...

Taarika: Main tumhare saath hun Shreya...

Shreya: Aap bas itna kariye bhabhi bhaiya se keh ke mujhe kuch din ki chutti dilaa dijiye...I mean main file work karungi bas field pe nahi jaaungi...Jisse Daya ko mujh pe shaq na ho...Iss time mein main Daya ko apne rituals samjhaane ki koshish karungi...Humare beech ke difference ko sambhalne ki koshish karungi...

Taarika: Ok...

Shreya smiled...And get ready for her plan...

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