After a celebration full of gaiety, evening slipped by merging into dark

night...Anila was in tears leaving her brother and sister-in-law while the CID

team members accompanied the couple...Daya had been feeling drumming beats of his

heart as Aman, Anila's brother clenching his palm had almost implored to take

care of his sister with teary eyes...A disturbing thought had been flickering

within his mind that whether he would be able to fulfill such a difficult task or

not...Daya with a sombre face had promised his brother in law and when his glance

had fallen upon the tear suffused face of Anila,a pang had been disturbing since

then...

Reaching at his residence, daya was bamboozled to notice the arrangement his

colleagues had made..Abhijeet and Tarika welcomed the newly wed couple as a

ritual and then when Anila found herself alone in a room decked with flowers, it

was almost 2 a.m...The fragrance of the flowers was wafting up from everywhere

reminding her in every moment that it was her first night as a married woman. She

flushed with shyness as boisterous noises of laughter coming across the hall

room where the colleagues of Daya were making bantering remarks about his marital

status and spending first night with wife...In her effort to alleviate random

throbs of her heart she looked around and her glance stuck with a stand

photograph of Daya kept neatly at his table...A serene smile touched her lips as

she stared at him...Daya took another half an hour to enter into his room where

Anila was waiting for him,eagerly...Daya's face shrunk in shyness blended with

perturbation. Anila turned stiffened hearing his footsteps as it seemed to her

that she would whimper out the pent up emotion of last four years...But Daya

very quietly came and settled beside her...Peaceful silence throbbed between them

until daya prepared himself to reveal out, with a chuckle,:' Thanks Anila...'

he paused and then resurrected back,:' Thanks for the support...'

Anila spluttered out, feebly,:' Thanks kis liye?'

Daya with an uneasy smile,muttered out,:' woh tab Sachin...aise poochh raha tha

ke...'

Anila now, with a placid smile, explained,:' agar us baat ke liye aap mujhe

'thanks' denge...to main bhi aap ko ek 'thanks' dungi...us waqt mujh ko support

dene ke liye jab...Abhijeet sir...mujh ko woh sawal poochha tha...'

Daya chuckled with coyness and said,:'kya bol rahi ho Anila? kya mujhe pata

nahi...ki...us sawal se...tum...ttum kitna pareshan thi...' A tenderness

reflected over his gentle face as Anila looked at him with stupefaction and then

feebly murmured,trying to summon up every bit of courage:'kkya...pata hai aap

ko?'

Daya looked at her initially with a flummoxed face until his straying emotion

could be gripped,:' woh...' a childish smile came over his face,:'woh...shawad

mere sath...woh shaadi ka natak karne ke baad...tumhe aisa laga hoga ke...'

he was hesitant though, with apprehension that his conjecture might come

erroneous,:'ke...pata nahi...aur...kis kis ke...sath...kya

kya...natak...karna parega...' his smile broadened forcing Anila to gaze at

him with rapture until she realized that her reply could ensure her shy and

hesitant husband about his correct surmise and she beamed,:'aap ne sahi

socha...mujhe...' a gloom slowly pervaded her face as she continued,:'

mujhe...aur kisi ke sath...aisa natak karne ki himmat nahi tha...koi bhi

disguise me...jana parta tha...to...' her voice choked,:'to...aap ka...yaad

ata tha...bohut zor se...' her eyes brimmed with tears while daya hastened,:'

Anilaa...thik hai...maat socho...woh sab batein...waise...hi...ro ro

ke...buri halat...ho gaya tumhara...' perplexity was visible over his face..

Anila forced a smile, dabbing her eyes carefully and then

murmured,irresolutely,:'mujhe aap se...kuchh kehna tha...' Daya sighed perhaps

with relief and then sounded low, :'mujhe bhi...ttum se...kkuch kehna tha

Anila...' Anila with a soft smile, replied,:'aap kahiye pehle...'

Daya turned a little russet and stammered,trying to stem the

uneasiness,:'wwoh...tum hi...kaho pehle...mmujhe...ttumhara baat sun na hai...'

tremor shook him as he tried to marshall his thoughts before revealing it to

her...Colour stole into Anila's cheeks as she answered cowering her head,:'aap

bade hain...aap pehle kahiye na...' A gentle smile adorned Daya's face as he

said,:'pati patni me kya chhota bada hai Anila? hum ...hum...' his voice

choked, as shreya's shy face flashed before his eyes,:'hum...jeevan sathi

hain...Anila...aur...is me...koi bhi chhota bada ...nahi hain...'

Anila casted a rapturous glance at him until daya's reflective gaze settled at

her,and then she abruptly stooped down before him, touching his feet with

devotion..Daya was bamboozled for a moment and then he was quick enough to

scooped her up into his arms..Their eyes met and locked for some seconds before

daya panted, with astonishment,:'yee kya kar rahi ho Anila? ' he helped her to

take a seat and then said with a culpable face,:'mmujhe...iitna bhi kuchh...na

do...' guilt seeped through his face,:'jo...pane ka...quabilyat...mujh

me...mujh me...hai nahi...'

Anila repudiated, quietly but stoutly,:'aisa na kahiye...shawad...aap ko...pata

nahi...ki...aap...kitna quabil hai...' A dry smile of affliction came over his

face as he remained silent cogitating the fact about which he maintained

secrecy...but his sprwaling thoughts interposed as Anila asked him in an

emollient tone of voice,:'aap kahiye naa...' Daya gave her a nervous titter and

then said,trying to grip his unbridled emotions,:'baat ye hai Anila...ke

mujhe...mujhe lagta hai...jab hum ek sath...ek naya zindegi ka

...shuruyat...karnewale hain...to ...' he tried to clear his throat with a

cough and then,:'tab...humara beech me...aisa kuchh bhi rehna sahi

nahi...jo...I mean...jis ke bare me...koi ek...anjan hai...'

Anila's covered with gloom as she said with

indecisiveness,:'mmagar...mmagar...main to...sab keh diya ...aur phir...' he

was hurriedly interrupted by Daya,:'mmujhe maloom hai Anila...ki...tumhara taraf

se...koi khamiya...hai nahi...mmagar...shawad main hi tumhe...kuchh kehna

chahta hun...' he twiddled with his fingers trying to bring back the much needed

poise,:'samajh me nahi araha hai...kaise kahu...aur...aur...kya kahu...Ttum ek

nayi dulhan ho...kahi...' he murmured for himself,:'kahi...is baat se...bohut

zada dukhi na ho jao ttum..'Daya started loitering inside his room with a haggard

face until Anila, being immensely perturbed inside her, revealed,

accidentally,:'kya ...meri ek baat sunenge aap? yaha ake baithenge?' Daya was

staggered initially but he obediently came beside her and settled there with a

shrunken face while Anila irresolutely jabbered

out,:'agar...agar...aap...Shreya ke bare me kehna chahte hain...to ...to

...main aap ko...'

daya was befuddled completely to see her pronouncing Shreya's name as it was

beyond his imagination. Embarrassment blending with perpexity printed over his

shy face though Anila continued with immense sympathy,:'ye baat poochh

ke...pareshan karna nahi chahti hun...Waise hi...aap...pehle se pareshan

hain...' Warm wave of as if rushing beside his ears as he stammered with a

bashful snigger,:'shreya...Shreya ke bare me...tumhe...pata hai sab

kuchh...' he couldn't decide whether he would put any question before Anila

about Shreya or not but before that, dismissing all his apprehension, Anila

herself eased his strain,:'nahi...mujhe un ke bare me ...kuchh nahi pata hai

ssir...' she paused, jolted and then came back trying to attain poise,:'I

mean...bas yehi mehsus huya...ki...aap ke mann me...Shreya ke liye...ek

bohut khas jagah hai... ' saying that much Anila lowered her head down and

spluttered out,:'main ye sab is liye keh rahi hun Dayaa si...mera matlab hai

ke...' colour spread over her cheeks as she rectified herself,:'aap ko...ye sab

kehne me...bohut taqleef ho raha tha...Mujhe laga ke...shawad mera kehne

se...aap ka dil ka bojh...kuchh...kuchh kam...ho sake...' concern seeped

through her voice while daya as if impelled to stare at her, being nonplused...

What could he reveal out to her about the inexplicable relationship between

shreya and himself? It seemed to be deep,unfathomable and pure even some weeks

back...but...had it been so...then perhaps it hadn't been cracked with so

much ease; then there hadn't have any silly misjudgement...But the question lied

somewhere else...how could Anila figure out everything? Is it so apparent? Daya

was appalled to even think that how would he be able to screen his most secret

feelings from Anila...

:'kkya...kkya...kisi ne tumhe...Shreya aur mere bare me...kuchh kaha hai

Anila?' Daya dared to ask that question averting his glance from his wife...

Anila answered quietly, gently,yet with a conviction,:' mujhe...aap ki baat sun

na hai Daya...woh bhi...agar...aap...is ke bare me...koi baat karna

chahe...to...'

Daya looked at her now, though a swirl of confusion blurred his vision as he

muttered,:'kehna chahta hun Anila...bohut kuchh kehna chahta

hun...magar...mmagar...mere kehne se pehle hi...tum bohut kuchh samajh liya

Anila...' he paused meaningfully and returned back, trying to grip his

emotion,:'hhaa...ye sach hai...ki mere mann me...Shreya ke liye...ek khas

jagah hai...aur...shawad...age bhi...rahega...magar Anila...ye na

socho...ki...'

Anila kept her palm over daya's and with a fervent glance she

purred,:'bas...main janti hun ...age ...aap kya bolenge...Main janti

hun...aap ko taqleef hoga...na kahiye...'

A faint light twinkled in the depth of his dark eyes as he stared at her with

sheer astonishment while Anila's painful restive eyes wandered through every inch

of his face searching for something...Daya evaded his eyes as he noticed the

bemused face of his wife and after he could overcome his coyness, he

uttered,:'mera ...taqleef se...zada important hai...humara ...ek dusre ke

pas...faithful rehna...'

Her eyes reflected an excruciating ache as she beseeched,:'aisa baat keh

ke...kyu taqleef dete hain aap mujhe bar bar? kya aap ko pata nahi hai...ki aap

kisi ke bhi sath...unfaithful...ho hi nahi sakte hain...'

Daya flashed a faint smile partly with contend and partly with an abrupt

hollowness not to reveal himself and mumbled,:'shawad...shawad...ttum thik keh

rahi ho...kyuki...aaj ...koi bhi aisa baat karna nahi chaiye...jis

se...tumhe...ya mujhe...' he paused and with an uneasy titter returned back,:'

dukh pauche...' he stopped abruptly,as something started blinking in the back of

his mind...He sighed with a despair recalling that how he had been happy with his

fertile imagination about his first married night with Shreya...

:'kya huya?' asked Anila worriedly...

:'kuchh nahi...' Daya startled and then answered back in a seemingly delighted

manner...

Anila stared at him for some seconds before coming back with a complete different

attitude,:' yaha pe jhula hai na?' mischief was glinting within her eyes though

daya was baffled listening to her words and couldn't react until Anila added,:'

nahi jhulna hai kya jhule me?' Daya reached at the paroxysm of astonishment and

jabbered, helplessly,:'jhula...pichhe ki...baag me...' Anila flashed an

ingenuous grin and then let out an impassioned murmur,:'ghabraiye maat...Aap hi

mujhe kaha tha...' she paused; the parlance of her eyes turned turbid with

fervour,:'jhula ki bare me...aur...suhag raat me...jhule me...jhulne ke bare

me...' her blissful face darkened with a gloom as she continued,:'shawad...aap

ko...isliye...yaad nahi...kyuki...woh aap...Anila ko nahi...Ansha

ko...kaha tha...Ansha...jo daraki ka ...bhatiji...thi...' crimson colour of

shame sprinkled over the face of Daya and his head was lowered by reflex...Anila

awakened as the silence between them lingered and with a dolorous smile

sursurrated,:' agar...main aap ko...anjane me...koi dukh de diya...to meri

galti ke liye main...maafi...' Daya interposed

hurriedly,:'nahi...Anila...galti...tumhara ...nahi hai...balki...main to is

baat se...hairan reh gaya ke...' he paused, cringed down once with a coy smile

and then returned back,:'ke...Ansha ko kaha huya baatein...Anila ban ke...sun

ke...kaise tum...itni din tak...yaad karke rakh paya...'

Anila immediately looked at him, only to find innocent humour within his smoky

eyes...She lowered her eyes with an abashed chuckle..