Morning, Purvi and Daya house

Daya wakes up after shutting his alarm. Purvi is sleeping.

Daya: Purviiii…uthoooo…jogging pe jaana hai..

Purvi (sleepy): main nahi aa rahi..mujhe bahut tired feel ho raha hai.

Daya: Koi bahaana nahi chalega..uthooo..

Purvi (getting up tiredly): sach me Dayuu…dekho naa fever jaise lag raha hai..she sleeps back pulling the blanket over her head.

Daya: theekh hai..aaj maaf kiya…kal yeh bahaana nahi chalega magar..

Daya finishes his jogging and is back home. He is reading newspaper and waiting for his breakfast.

Daya: Purviiiii….mera naashta kahan hai? Maine kal raat kaha tha naa mujhe jaldi jaana hai…

He doesn't get any response from Purvi. He goes to the kitchen and sees that she has made pohaa and is sprinking some lemon juice on his plate. She finishes sprinkling and later licks the same lemon.

Daya (making face): Sheeeee…yeh subah subah nimboo kyun chaat rahi ho?

Purvi (turning face away): aapse matlab…mujhe acha lagta hai nimboo chaatna..yeh lijiye naashta kar lijiye.

Daya (checking poha): yeh kya? Isme pyaaz toh jale huye hai…aur yeh aalooo? Yeh toh thoda kacha hai..

Purvi (angry): haan..aap toh bade masterchef hai naa..ek andaa toh ubaal nahi sakte aur mere banaaye huye khaane me buraai nikalte rehte ho…she starts sobbing..

Daya (shocked): toh isme rone waali kya baat hai?

Purvi (sobbing): Ronaa aa raha hai mujhe…mere feelings ko hurt kiya aapne…aaj khaane ki buraai kar rahe ho..kal mere khoobsurti pe ungli uthaooge..phir mujhe divorce de doge…yehi iraada hai naa aapka? She starts sobbing louder..

Daya (shock): Divorce? Tum paagal ho gayi ho kya? Arre…pyaaz utne kahan jale hai…aur aalooo..sirf yeh ek do piece kache hai…yeh dekhoo..main khaa raha hoon..basss…tum bhi naa..subah subah kuch bhi bolti ho yaar..

Purvi (hugs him tight): I am sorry Daya sir..pata nahi achanak kya ho gaya…mujhe ronaa aagaya..she starts to cry again..

Daya (hugging her): ab yeh rona dhonaa bandh karo..chalo naashta kar lo..hame bureau jaana hai…

They have their breakfast together and later Purvi is taking lot of time to get ready. Daya knocks the bedroom door.

Daya: Purviiii…kitni der? Aaj jaaa nahi hai kya?

Purvi opens the door. Daya walks in and gets shocked. Many dresses lie on the bed. She is searching for something in the wardrobe.

Daya: yeh kya haalat banaa rakha hai? Aur tum kya dhoondh rahi ho?

Purvi: pata nahi mera green top kahan hai..

Daya: tumhe green top hi kyun pahenna hai? Itne saare kapde hai..kuch bhi pahen lo..

Purvi: nahi…sab mujhe theekh se fit nahi ho rahe hai..

Daya (trying to make joke): ab kya tum ek raat me moti ho gayi?

Purvi (slamming wardrobe loudly): Motiii? Main moti ho gayi hoon? She looks at him angrily..

Daya (trying to reason): main..main toh mazaak me bol raha tha..tumhe kya ho gaya hai subah se?

Purvi (sitting down): pata nahi Daya sir..she starts sobbing again…baar baar ronaa aa raha hai..sar dard kar raha hai…main thoda sonaa chahti hoon..

Daya (making her lie down): Tum ek kaam karo…tum thoda aaram karo…bahut dino se tumne koi chutti nahi li hai…aaj chutti le looo…

Purvi (getting up): magar aapka lunch?

Daya (smile): meri chinta mat karo..main khaa loonga kuch..tumhare liye kuch mangaaoo?

Purvi (smile): Nahi…thodi der ke baad main kuch banaa loongi..

Daya: okay…bye

Bureau

Abhijit: Kya baat hai Daya? Aaj Purvi nahi aayi? Tabiyat toh theekh hai naa uski?

Daya: pata nahi yaar…subah subah bahut ajeeeb behave kar rahi thi..achanak mujhpe bhadak gayi…pata nahi kiss baat se chidhi huyi thi..

Abhijit: tune kuch gadbad ki hogi…bol kahin uska birthday wirthday toh bhool nahi gaya naa?

Daya: Abhijiiiit…uska birthday pichle mahine hi tha..tum sab mere ghar aaye the…khaana khaane..bhool gaye?

Abhijit (remembering): haan yaar..pata nahi yaar..mera bhi dimaag aaj kal kaam karna bandh ho gaya hai…jabse Tarika ji ka saatva mahina shuru hua hai..meri toh pareshaani aur bhi badh gayi hai…

Daya: kyun?

Abhijit: mat pooch yaar..yeh aurten bhi naa…pregnancy me itna dance karvaati hai humse…ab tarikaji ko har din cravings hoti hai..kabhi paav bhaaji khaani hai, kabhi bhelpuri, kabhi chicken fry…har raat ek naya order deti hai..uparse yeh baby bhi naa..raat ko unhe laat maarkar jagaa deta hai…

Daya: bechaari Tarikaa..

Abhijit: Bechaari? Daya tujhe kya lagta hai..jab jab Tarika ji ki neend khul jaati hai..mujhe bhi jagaake rakh deti hai….aur phir jab tak unko dobaara neend nahi aati mujhe unke saath baaten karni padti hai, yaa TV dekhna padta hai..yeh sab karke who so jaati hai..aur ullu ke jaise jagaa rehta hoon..

Daya (scared): yaar baap banna toh bahut mushkil hai..

Abhijit: aur nahi toh kya?..waise tum lucky ho…tumhare paas toh bahut time hai…abhi abhi toh tumhari shaadi huyi hai..

Daya (agreeing): haan..woh toh hai..kam se kam uss baat ki tension toh nahi hai..maine aur Purvi ne precaution le rakhi hai

Abhijit: precaution toh humne bhi li thi bhaisaab..magar kya kare..kabhi kabaar josh me hosh kho jaata hai insaan..aur phir..natijaa saamne hai..

Daya: nahi yaar..hamare saath aisa kuch hone ka chance bilkul nahi hai..

Afternoon

Purvi (on phone): aapne khaana khaaya Dayuu?

Daya: haan..khaa liya..

Purvi (upset): aapne khaana khaa liya? Aur mujhe ek phone karke poocha tak nahi..main kaisi hoon..zinda hoon yaa marr gayi hoon…bas itni hi fikar hai apni patni ki?

Daya (surprise): yeh kya bol rahi ho tum Purvi? Maine tumhe 5 baar phone kiya…tumne uthaya hi nahi..

Purvi: main bathroom me thi…magar phir waapas kyun call nahi kiya? Agar main bathroom me giri huyi hoti toh..aapko laga nahi ki ek baar ghar jaakar dekh loon…kahin koi musibat toh nahi hai…

Daya (frustrated): Theekh hai..main abhi ghar aa raha hoon…

Purvi (mood change); Nahi..aap aise kaam chodke mat aayiye..mai theekh hoon..aur maine khaana bhi khaa liya..main bass check kar rahi thi..aapko mujhse kitna pyaar hai..bye

She keeps the phone down. Daya is confused at her behavior.

Daya (confused): yeh Purvi ko ho kya gaya hai?

Daya tries to concentrate on his work, but he cannot. He gets very restless. Finally he takes permission from ACP and drives home.

Daya home

Daya enters his house using his key, so as to not disturb Purvi.

Daya: Purviiii…Purviiii…

She doesn't answer him. He goes to the bedroom, she is not there. He knocks the bathroom door, he can hear the water running..

Daya: Purviii? Tum theekh toh ho…darwaaza kholo..

Daya gets worried and opens the door with force. Purvi is standing like a statue. Her face is pale and she looks like she will faint anytime.

Daya (holding Purvi): Purviiii? Kya hua? aise kyun khadi ho? Kuch bolo…

Purvi bends to the washbasin and vomits out. She gets dizzy and her eyes close. Daya supports her and brings her to the bed.

Daya (scared): Purviiii…kya ho gaya tumhe? Mujhe bula nahi sakti thi? subah se hi paagalon ke jaise behave kar rahi ho…main abhi ke abhi Dr Sharma ko phone karta hoon..he calls the doctor.

Purvi (weak): koi zaroorat nahi hai…main jaanti hoon mujhe kya hua hai..

Daya (angry, yelling): Kuch nahi bologi tum…samjhi..chup rahogi tum..

Purvi: Dayuu..aap meri baat…

Daya (angry): Chuppp…ekdum chuppp…dimaag kharab kar rakha hai subah se..kitni baar kaha hai time pe khaana khaooo..aaram karo..nahi lekin tumhe toh mazaa aata hai apne pati ko sataane me….Dayuu aaj chutti hai..chalo picture chalte hai, shopping karte hai, paani-puri khaate hai…subah jogging pe nahi jaana hai, har waqt masaaledaar khaana khaana hai aur phir kahogi..mere kapde chote ho gaye..chalo phir se shopping karte hai, baahar dinner karte hai..kapde chote nahi hote hai…tum moti ho jaati ho..

Purvi looks at him with shocked eyes…

Daya: aise kya dekh rahi ho….aaj main sab sach bolne waala hoon..tum moti ho gayi ho…yeh sach hai…isliye aaj subah tumhare kapde fit nahi ho rahe the..utt pataan cheeze khaati rehti ho..

Purvi starts sobbing.

Daya (irritated): ab yeh ronaa bandh karo..kuch bhi kaho toh aasoo bahaane lagti ho..itna bhi apne emotions pe control nahi hai tumhara….

The bell rings. It's the doctor.

Doctor: whats the matter Mr Daya? Mujhe aise urgently kyun bulaya?

Daya: ab aap hi samjhaaiye isse…merit oh koi baat sunti nahi hai..kuch boloon toh bass rone lagti hai..

Doctor: okay…main check karti hoon…aap baahar jaayiye..

After some time

Doctor: Mr Daya..please come inside

Daya steps inside. Purvi is seated on the bed. She looks very weak and sick. Her tears are still flowing. Daya feels bad

Daya (apologetic): I…I am sorry doctor…aapke aane se pehle maine Purvi ko bahut daata…I am sorry Purvi..

Doctor: hmmm..galti toh aapne ki Mr Daya..ab iski sazaa bhi aapko milegi..Purvi beta…tum Daya se baat mat karna..isne tumhe daata?

Purvi looks the other way and wipes her eyes with a tissue.

Daya (sitting on the bed): yeh kya baat huyi…haan maine tumhe daata..kyunki mujhe tumhari fikar hai..aur kuch nahi..

Purvi (looking other way): main moti hoon naa?

Daya (embarrassed): arre nahi…mera matlab moti..moti nahi…healthy..healthy ho..thoda zyaada healthy ho…bahut cute ho…he pinches her cheeks..

Purvi (crying): ab toh aapne mujhe moti kaha…main aapko pasand nahi hoon…sab kuch khatam ho gaya…aap mujhe aisi haalat me chodd denge…she starts crying again..

Daya(embarrassed): Phir wahi baat…main bhala tumhe kyun chodoonga…aur tum kiss haalat ki baat kar rahi ho? Areee..abhi doctor aunty tumhe dawaai dengi…tum ek-do din me theekh ho jaoogi..uske baad thodi si dieting karna, exercise karna tum phir se pehle ke jaise ho jaoogi..

Doctor: yeh toh ek-do din me theekh nahi hogi..

Daya (getting up,going to the doctor): matlab? Kuch serious baat hai kya Doctor? Kya hua hai? Kahin isse hospital toh admit nahi karna hai naa?

Doctor looks at Purvi. She smiles through her tears and starts laughing. She laughs loudly.

Daya (looking at Purvi): arre…tum achanak hass kyun rahi ho? Abhi toh ro rahi thi? isse kya hua hai Doctor aunty?

Doctor: isse akeli ko kuch hua nahi hai…tum dono ko hone waala hai?

Daya (shocked): Hum dono ko? Kya? Kya hone waala hai?

Doctor (slapping his shoulder): Daya…tum bachpan se hi thoda slow ho…Congratulations…you both are going to be parents! Purvi pregnant hai…

Daya is shocked and sits down on the bed with a thud.

Doctor: dayaaaa…Dayaaaa…he snaps back..

Daya: main…main papa banne waala hoon? Itni jaldi? Magar yeh kaise hua? he looks at Purvi..

Doctor: hmmm…yeh kaise hua yeh tum dono milke socho…main jaa rahi hoon..Purvi kal clinic me aa jaana..iss buddhu ko bhi apne saath le aana…bye

The doctor leaves. Daya comes back to the room. Purvi is still seated, she looks dazed. Daya sits next to her and places a cold hand.

Purvi (tears): Dayuuu…I…I am sorry..she hugs him and starts crying.

Daya (caressing her): shhhh..tum ro kyun rahi ho? Yeh toh khushi ki baat hai..

Purvi: aap khush ho? Sachiiii? Humne toh decide kiya tha naa 2 saal baad bachaa..pata nahi itni jaldi kaise ho gaya…

Daya (looks at her): haan humne decide kiya tha kuch time baad ka…lekin ab ho gaya hai…tum khush ho?

Purvi (scared): mujhe darr lag raha hai…sab aise achanak…

Daya (assuring her): Good news achanak hi aa jaata hai..congratulations Purvi..

Purvi (sobbing): Thank you…

Daya: arre yaar…yeh rone ka kya chakkar hai…yeh khushi ka mauka hai…ro kyun rahi ho?

Purvi: yeh sab toh normal hai pregnancy me…mood swings, ulti, tiredness, chidchidapan, khataa khaana..weight put on karna..

Daya (shock): ek min..ek min..yeh sab toh tum subah se kar rahi ho..toh kya tumhe pata tha?

Purvi: mujhe thoda doubt thaa..maine Tarika se baat ki aur bass aapne aane se pehle urine test kiya…toh confirm ho gaya..ki..she feels shy…I am pregnant..

Daya: Main bhi kitna buddhu hoon..mujhe toh kuch samajh ho nahi aaya..sorry Purvi…mujhe laga yeh sab tum pata nahi kyun kar rahi thi..

Purvi (smile): Its okay dayuuu…hum dono ka first time hai naa..sab kuch saath me seekhenge..

Daya: acha…hamara baby aayega kab? Aur naam kya rakhenge?

Purvi: abhi toh shayad sirf 2 mahine huye hai…aur abhi se kya naam rakhenge…yeh toh baadme sochenge..

They both smile each at each other and Daya hugs Purvi. He softly presses her body.

Daya: waise I was wrong Purvi…

Purvi: kiss baare me?

Daya (smile): Tum moti nahi…bahut softy ho gayi ho…

Purvi: softy?

Daya (kissing her neck): hmm..softy Purvi.. I like it..

Purvi (cry voice): matlab…pehle aap mujhe like nahi karte the…matlab iske pehle mujhse pyaar nahi karte the..

Daya (scared): Nahi Purvi..mera matlab yeh nahi tha…mujhe maaf kar do yaar..aage se aisi galti nahi karoonga..he holds his ears.

Purvi (laughing): main mazzaak kar rahi thi Dayuuu…main jaanti hoon aap mujhse bahut pyaar karte ho..isliye toh yeh hamare zindagi me aane waala hai..she places his hand on her belly.

Daya: hmmm…yeh baat toh sahi kahi…hamare pyaar ki nishaani…waise har roz mere dil me tumhare liye pyaar badhta jaa raha hai..toh kya kehti ho? Aisi nishaani baar baar banaate hai…he comes closer..

Purvi (scared): Dayuuu? Nahi…mera matlab…mera matlab…

Daya: relax…main mazaak kar raha tha…he laughs…pregnancy me yeh sab common hai naa..mood swings..she hits him on his chest and he laughs again.

They both get ready to embark on the new journey of their life!

Here is another story of Daya and Purvi..they are going to become parents..I hope you all like it. please let me know.

in case you guys have any ideas for one shots please share. if I can write one, I shall definitely do it. I know someone had requested a one shot on karwa chauth..belive me I tried but it was not that satisfactory for me and hence didn't publish...sorry...

Next I will update my Ishyant story...I am sorry I get stuck with other things and donot find time to write :(

anyways, happy reading to all..