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The car is flowing swiftly, Daya was looking outside when he after about half an hour forgot about the circumstances started humming..
After few minutes of humming heard "beta aap kaafi ache gate ho..."
Daya looked back "uncle wo..mein..thanks.."
Shreya nodded with "ha papa sir bahut ache gate hey..aur driving krte waqt aqsar gungunate bhi hey"
Daya smiled then looked at Shreya with "waise Shreya tum mujhe sir kab taq bulaogi?"
Shreya blushed badly looking down..
Daya too smiled a little and turned his head..
After some more time the driver stopped the car at a roadside tea shop with "sir petrol bharwana parega.."
Shreya's father irritedly said "long drive hey to pehle bharwa lena cahiye na..jao aab.."
after the driver left Daya got out of the car with "uncle auntie chai lenge?"
Shreya's mother denied with "nahi itni dhup mey.."
Daya cut her with "aapko uterna nahi hey aap baithiye mein lata hu"
he moved to the tea stall came back with three cups handed it to three of them..and moved back to stall
Shreya looked at his way then got down with "ma mein ati hu.."
she too moved near the stall, Daya who was busy chatting with a kid looked up and flashed a smile and again turned to the kid..
After his session got over with kid he stood up with "tum..kuch kehna tha?"
"nahi bas asehi.."
they both stood there in silence looking at the road..
Their eyes fall on a child walking on the road holding hands of both his father and mother.
Simentenously two of them said "kitna acha lagta hey na..yea perfect family"
they both looked at each other and turned away their gaze..
Daya smiled "school ja raha hey bacha apne ma papa ki saath..pata hey Shreya mein jab school jata tha na dusro ki mummy papa dekh k bahut jealous hota tha..tum dekhna mein humare baby ko wo sab dunga...(Shreya looked at him in pain but he was not looking at her so continued) haan bureau cases mission k liye time nahi de paunga kabhie kabhie per bad mey manage bhi ker lunga..aur.."
he turned to Shreya found her looking at him painfully..her eyes are saying something strange..
He looked down with "Shreya itna to haq mil sakta hey na?"
Shreya looked away just nodded absent mindedly..
Both remained silent..
Daya's mind was telling him he should not have told this "mujhe yea sab nahi kehna cahiye tha,pata nahi per mere bahut si sapne sajne lage..khud to baap ka pyar dekha nahi dil cahta hey bahut sara pyar ek baap ban k lutau..per Shreya wo sayed iss bache ko.." he sighed
Shreya who was studying Daya's expression minutely closed her eyes tightly "sir mein nahi saja sakti sapna iss bache ko leke..aapko haq hey aap apna sare sapne apne bacho se pura kre..per mein to yea bhi nahi janti mein aapko wo khushi de bhi paungi yea serf yea bojh.."
their trance broke with the call of the driver and they got in the car, the journey started again..
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After formal introduction Shreya's dadaji said "arey hum to Daya beta ko jante hey.."
Shreya's father interrupted with "bapu aap Shreya ki senior ko jante they yea to humare hone wale damad hey..baat ek kaha hui.."
Shreya's dadi looked at Daya with fixed gaze "damaad?"
"haan..Shreya ki shaadi ki baat bataya tha na aapko?"
she just nodded,then spread her hand over Daya's head "beta aap..apne ek bar firse humpey ahsan.."
Shreya looked up, a painful smile came over her lips..
Daya hold the both the hands of Shreya's dadi with "dadima..meine ahsan na uss bar kiya tha na isbar..usbar duty nibhya tha aur is bar shaadi ker raha hu..wo to dadajee ne bhi kiya tha.."
"beta serf shaadi? Shreya ki sab janne ki bad kaun karega usse shaadi..koi nahi apnata beta aur tum to ek najayes bache ko naam.."
"dadima.." Daya's voice sounded strict "bache najayes nahi hote..aur ager hote hey isliye kiuki unki pass logo ko kehne ke liye unka baap ka naam nahi hota to mein iss bache ko firse ek najayes naam hi deraha hu.."
dadi was about to protest but Daya smiled with "mere pass jo pehchan hey wo mere kaam se..aur uski liye to iss bache ka umar hone mey der hey..to tab taq..."
he took a deep breath then turned with "uncle bahut garmi hey fresh hona hey..room..."
Shreya's father nodded and showed him the room silently..Daya too followed him without even glancing at Shreya..
After he left dadi asked "yea kya bol raha tha Daya.."
Shreya sighed with "Daya sir khud orphanage se hey..unhe koi bacho ke leke kuch bole to.."
she too moved back to her room...
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Daya entered his room and lied down on the bed..
He was restless for few minutes then pulled out his phone and rang a number.
As soon as the person on other end received the call, he said "boss.."
"Daya..kya hua...kuch hua?"
"Abhi sab kiu us bache ko janm se pehle hi aise bolte hey..uske apne hi use aise bolenge to..tumhe pata hey Shreya bhi use...yaar use ma ka pyar bhi nahi milega?"
"papa ka to milega na?"
"boss.."
"Daya duniya ki najariya soch itni jaldi to nahi badlegi na?aur tum ager frce karoge to badelne ki jagah aur jyda rigid ho jayega..aur meine kaha tha na woha enjy kerna hey..koi tnsn wale matter nahi sochna?ok?"
"hmm.."
"Daya?"
"ha boss im fine..tum batao.."
"hum bhi sab thik..acha tu Shreya ko leke ghumne jayega na?"
"haan..wo nahi..mein.."
"tu rehega unromantic ka unromantic..chal fresh hoke ready hoke ja Shreya ko bol ki tujhe thora Ahmadabad dikhaye.."
"wo to mein akela hi.."
"idiot.."
"thik hey thik hey chala jaunga.."
he dscncted the call gave a smile and moved to follow the orders..
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Late evening Daya and Shreya was returning from the temple where dadi wanted them to visit.
Shreya looked up at sky with "hume gari lene cahiye thi..barish hogi sayed.."
Daya too looked up with "koi baat nahi cab le lete hey..chalo.."
"haan per iss raste mey to cab milega nahi..woha taq jana hoga aur dekh k lag raha hey tab taq barish strt ho jayegi..hum wait ker ley..?"
"nahi kya pata kab taq chalega..der ho jayegi..chalo.."
they both hurried to the main road but before they crossed even the halfway the heavy downpour started
Both were looking here and there and found a closed PCO with little extended shade..both rushed there..but it does not have enough room for both of them..
Daya looked around "Shreya tum yeaha shade ki neeche..ruko..im fine here"
"per.."
"arey kaha na" he pulled her through arm and made her stand there..
Shreya looked up..
He was himself in rain but still covering her..
"aap pura veeg rahe hey.."
"arey kuch nahi..mujhe kuch nahi hota vigne se.."
Shreya raised her eyes teasingly "acha?"
Daya grumbled "haan haan"
"to aap ACP sir se jhuth kehte hey ki aapko bukhar tha isliye aapne file nahi ki...sir ko pata chalna.."
"shhh...mein senior hu na.."
Shreya just burst in laughter...a pure laugh..
And the rough wind splashed some rain on her face...
Daya kept on staring at the most beautiful scene in front of his eyes
Shreya felt the stare...she felt hot and turned totally red..
Daya felt his heart not obeying his mind..his hand will not obey him..
He closed his eyes tight and moved away..
Shreya looked up found him moving away..
And undelibertly she called "Daya..."
Daya just gave a tired smile..
"mein cab leke ata hu.."
he moved forward in the rain only..may be to use it as curtain fr his emotions
I know it's a short chapter..but aise mey isse jyada kuch aya nahi…
Next will be the awaited chapter of shaadi…stay tuned….
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