Abhijeet (noticed Purvi's blushing expression) : hmmm.. waise Purvi.
Purvi (nervously) : yes.. sir.
Abhijeet (teasing tone) : waise tumhara reaction kya tha.. Humare Daya ka aesa haal dekhar.
Daya smiled at his brother's question.
Purvi (blushed) : uske liye aapko aage ki kahani sunni padegi.
ACP Pradyumn : to btao na.
Dayurvi looked at each other.
Daya (happily) : haa to suno, uss raat ka ye part to actually mera bhi favorite hai. (he winked at Purvi)
Purvi nodded, agreeing with his words.
ACP Pradyumn : dekha Abhijeet, film to abhi baaki hai.
Abhijeet (smirked) : trailer to mast tha sir.. aur shayd film bhi hit hi hogi.
Daya Purvi shared a glance.
Daya : haan to suno.. main pure raste sochta raha...
Flashback :
Daya was on the way and he was constantly trying to make a script in his mind so that he could express his feelings to Purvi without any hesitation.
Daya (to himself) : directly I love you kehna thoda ajeeb hain. agar main usko sab kuch btau to ? par sab shuru kaha se karu.
Daya : yaar Daya.. tu theek se ek script bnaa le har baat ki.
Few mins Later, Daya reached Purvi home. He rang the doorbell. Purvi opened the door. Daya looked at his lady love, she was wearing a night dress, there was no makeup on her face. Purvi was looking very beautiful even in night dress. Daya just kept looking at her beauty. Purvi looked at him.
Purvi : sir.. sir.
Daya (came back to his sense) : haan.. haan.. bolo.
Purvi (slightly smiled) : yahi khade rahenge kya ? andar aaiye na.
Daya : haan.. haan.
Daya went inside her house. Purvi asks him to sit and she goes to the kitchen to get water for him. Daya felt nervous but he knew that this was the chance that he should tell Purvi about his feelings. Purvi came back and saw Daya lost in her own world.
Purvi (offered him a glass of water) : sir.
Daya (took the glass from her hands) : thank you.
Daya was drinking water slowly. Purvi kept watching him very carefully, she knew there was a reason behind his behaviour.
Purvi (softly) : kya baat hai, sir.. aap theek to hain na?.
Daya (looked at her) : ha.. ha.. main.. main bilkul theek hu.
Purvi was not satisfied with his answer but still did not ask any questions. She knew there was something he wanted to say.
Daya was still thinking how to confess his feelings. Purvi was looking at him. After a few minutes of deep silence between them, Daya finally spoke.
Daya (softly) : Purvi.
Purvi (nervously) : yes.. sir.
Daya got up from the sofa and sat down in front of his lady love with a rose in his hand.
Daya (with lots of courage) : dekho mujhe nahi pata kab, kaha, kaise aur kyun.. par I like you a lot and.. and I.. I love you so much.
Purvi was shocked, she stared his face without saying anything.
Daya (putting his hand on her shoulder) : main.. main janta hu tumne ye sab aese expect nahi kiya hoga, infact mere liye tumse yeh sab keh pana aasan nahi tha.. tum to janti ho main apne dil ki baat aasani se nahi keh pata.
Purvi looked into his eyes.
Daya (lovingly) : Purvi.. sach kahu to main tumse bas apne dil ki baat kehna chahta tha wo maine keh di.. aur mujhe tumse jaldbazi me koi answer nahi chahiye kyunki maine return me kuch expect kiya bhi nahi hai.. tum jab chaho apna jawab mujhe bata sakti ho aur tumhara jo bhi decision hoga wo main khushi se accept karunga.
Purvi was surprised but still felt relaxed after listening to all his words
Daya : main chalta hu. raat bhi bahut ho gayi hai.. tum aaram karo.. Good night.
Purvi (nodded) : good.. good night sir, dhyaan se drive kariyega.
Daya left from there. Purvi still couldn't believe that he had proposed her. on other hand, in the car, Daya was afraid that Purvi would get angry with her.
Daya (to himself) : yaar Daya.. tune propose to kar diya.. par kahi wo gussa to nahi hogi na ?.
Daya (slapping his forehead) : pagal ho gaya hai kya tu Daya.. wo kyu gussa hogi.. agar gussa hoti to uss hi time react karti.. par wo bilkul normal thi, infact usne mujhse dhyaan se drive karne ko bhi kaha.. yaar ek to ye Abhijeet yaha nahi hai.. wo hota to sab sambhal leta.
On the other hand, Purvi was sitting on the bed staring at the rose given by Daya. She was thinking about his every word.
Purvi (to herself) : kuch samjh nahi aa raha kya karu.. Daya sir ko kya jawaab du, wo bichare apne dil ki baat aasani se kehte bhi nahi hain aur aaj pehli baar unhone apni feelings ko openly accept kiya hai.. heyyy bhagwannn.. kuch samjh nahi aa raha kya karu.
She opened her phone's gallery and saw her favorite selfie which she had taken with Daya.
Purvi (to herself) : iss bare me jitna sochti hu, utni confess ho jati hu.. aakhir karu to karu kya.
Here at home, Daya was not able to sleep, he kept thinking about his and Purvi's conversation. he knew that he had to wait for her answer.
Daya : aaj to neend bhi nahi aa rahi.. ab kya karu, abhi to puri raat baaki hai.
Daya looked at his phone.
Daya (to himself) : ek kaam kar Purvi ki social account hi dekh leta hu.
Hey Guys.. I know thoda big chapter likha hai iss baar but I hope you will like to read. thank you..