29. Chapter 29
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Shreya was busy chopping the veggies and Tarika was doing something over the oven,
"Shreya hum log aj bureau se sidha pune jarahe hey ma ki pass..parso subha lautenge.."
"aj?"
"ha jane to kal wale they per parso Abhijeet ko off nahi mila to aj hi.."
she remembered Abhijeet informing her after returning from airport as "ACP sir to gaye Delhi..aj mujhe bureau jana hi hoga..Daya ko bhi..kal hum dono ko off mil sakta hey per parso I must be there to aab tumhare plan ka kya.."
"arey there will be a bit change..hum aj raat ko niklenge parso subha back.."
"ha chalo yea bhi thik.."
Shreya nodded "ok jao ho ayo.."
Tarika was to say something but stopped with a loud voice coming from Daya's room as "Abhi...yea room ka yea haal tumne kiya.."
Tarika gave a questioning look to Shreya..who looked down with "mein bas room ko thora arrange.."
Tarika hide her smile with "sayed kuch dhund raha hoga jake dekho.."
"mein?"
"ha to arrange tumne kiya na?"
Shreya nodded and moved to Daya's room found him pacing up and down snubbing "ek cheez apne jagah pey nahi hey..arey thik se kuch rakha nahi jata to kerna kiu.."
Abhijeet who was pulling out the files and some other papers threw them all on bed with "correction ker le bol cheez bikhre nahi rakha ja sakta to haath kiu lagana..le aab sab nikal diya..aur aab se apne biwi ko bulaya ker mujhe nahi.."
and he moves out giving a look to Shreya who was standing at the door..
Daya with most annoyed expression opened the cupboard and again "aab mein yeaha se shirt kaise..uff ho.."
he turned to Shreya and gave her a scowled look..
She entered with "kaunsi cahiye kahiye mein nikal deti hu.."
"wo...wo..brown wali nikal do..ek jeans..aur..nahi hato.."
"rumaal purse ghari bhi nikal dungi..towel aur baaki sab woha uss rack mey hey aap shower lene jaiye.."
Daya scrachted his head with "ohh sorry actually mujhe aise kuch milta nahi..mein isliye sab ankho ki smne rakh.."
Shreya didn't replied so sighing he moved to washroom..
Shreya kept his formals on bed arranged the pulled out files and papers scattered over racks..
Kept the quails key purse goggles and watch on table and plugged out the phone from charger turned it on and kept it beside other accessories..
Then moved out of the room..
Daya came out of the washroom and looked around..a small smile crept over his lips..
MILTE RAHE JO AISE HI DONO,
LAG NA JAYE, ISHQ KI NAJAR
AYE DIL FAREBI, THAM SA GAYA KIYUN
AISE WAISE BAAT SOCH KAR
he got ready still with the smile and moved out to breakfast..
He started his breakfast when Tarika started "hum aj pune jarahe hey.."
Daya looked up with "hum kaun?"
"mein aur mere patidev.."
Daya looked at Abhijeet who was too busy in his halwa with "patidev?wah bhai promotion ho gaya.."
Shreya who was pouring water suddenly unexpectedly laughed out.
Daya looked at her face and kept staring at her. Shreya feeling that stare looked down, turning scarlet
Tarika nudged Abhijeet and signaled to both. Abhijeet with difficulty suppressed his laugh but it came up as
cough breaking the trance..both dayareya resumed back to work
Tarika gave a horrified look to her husband, who in return gave a puppy look.
They finished the breakfast and the trio left..Shreya moved back to her room and rested herself on her bed..
She was remembering the stare she felt few minutes ago..she closed eyes trying to go deeper in those eyes..
Red eyes with so dirty looks..the hands no those are claws..the dirty ragged look..
Shreya sat up panting..she is still feeling the smell..the alcohol..those smirk comments, those touch..how much she washes they don't go..
She felt someone touching her bare waist again..a dirty leg pressing her legs..
She stood up with a jerk..
Looked around just to make sure she is wrong..
She took some deep breaths..but her mind not resting..
She moved in to take a extra long shower to rub away their existence..
Suddenly her hands touched her belly, its not so flat now..its carrying their existence..she can't get rid of them..
She closed her eyes and turned on the shower in full speed..
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Its already late night when the doorbell rang..
Shreya who was sitting on the lounge couch watching some cartoon over the TV went to open the door TV still on..
Daya came in "sorry woh mein apni keys le jana vul gaya aur spare key Abhi le gaya hey to.."
he entered completely and seeing the TV still on "tum soyi nahi thi.."
Shreya shook her head in no with "aap fresh ho jaiye mein khana.."
she stopped seeing a cute smile on Daya's lips.. "kya?"
"tum cartoon dekhti ho?"
Shreya turned to the TV and hurriedly turned it off with "nahi wo yea.."
"shinchan haan?"
Shreya looked here and there, Daya made a serious face with "waise mujhe Mr. Bean pasand ata tha pehle aj kal to dekhne ko milta hei nahi.."
Shreya looked up and laughed..Daya merged his laugh with her "tum dekh lo fir khana laga dena..mein fresh ho ata hu.."
"jee..aap ajaiye mein yea bad mey.."
Daya moved to his room with a cute smile
TERI MUSKURAAHATEIN HAIN TAQAT MERI
MUJHKO INHI SE UMMID MILI
soon he came back and sat on dining table found Shreya serving two plates, "tum ne dinner bhi nahi kiya?"
"aap ki wait kr rahi thi.."
"aj bhi kal jitna der hota to?"
"aj to hall mey hi thi.."
"to utni der bhukha..kal bhi tum bhukha baithi thi?"
Shreya looked up in his eyes with "meine mummy ko dekha tha jab taq papa nahi khate they wo baithe rehti thi to bas mein bhi.."
Daya jerked his head with "kya tum ek cid officer hoke modern larki hoke aise dakiyanusi soch.."
Shreya cut him with "pehle to aap meri ma ko dakiyanusi kahiye mat.."
Daya frowned
"haan apne kaha.."
Daya jerked his head with "acha wo bas mtlb.."
but she continued "dusri baat yea ki mein koi dakiyanusi soch k liye yea nahi kiya..isliye nahi ki aap mere pati hey aur mere liye aap bhagwan hey wagera..pata hey patniya yea kiu kerti hey?"
Daya was looking amused "kiu?"
"jab thaqa hara koi shaqs ata hey na use acha lagta hey koi uska bhi intejar kre..use khana paros k dey..do teen bar keh keh k khana khilaye.."
"haan per bhuka rehne ki kya jarurat..wait to Tarika bhi krti thi per kha to leti.."
"din bhar ki thaqan ki bad jab aapni dil ki baat keh sako na to thaqan kam ho jati hey..aur dining table se better place koi hey hi nahi iske liye..aur ager khana kha lu fir asehi baithi rahu na smne to aap unintentionally hi jaldbaji mey khayenge..ki arey wo baithi hey..jaldi kha ke uth jau..per mein saath khane baitho to relaxation se dinner aur batein dono hi ho jayega.."
Daya continued looking at her
"humare ma dadi hume humare farz to sikha deti hey bas jamane ki saath saath uski peeche ki reason badal ti jati hey jo khud dhudna parta hey..aj jab pati patni dono working hey tab yeahi to ek waqt hey na jab aketthe baitha jaye?"
Daya nodded smiling, he is really getting to learn a new aspect of things which he thought as useless in this modern life.
Shreya forwarded his plate and was about to move to her chair when her hand accidentally touched Daya's arm..
Daya looked up shocked "Shreya.."
"jee"
he stood up and moved forward Shreya was confusingly looking at him..
He came closer..
Unintentionally her grip over the chair get strong, she pressed her teethes tightly..
He forwarded his hand she was standing still
he touched her forehead with back of his palm, and then touched her checks and throat..
Shreya is looking at him in shock
he moved back "tumhe to bukhar hey.."
she looked dwn,feeling shame over herself her own mentality which had made her think so disrespectful about her husband...
"wo bas thora sa.."
Daya gave a disgusting look and moved back inside his room
"arey khana to.."
Daya gave a stern look and disappeared in his room.
JAISE KOI KINAARA, DETA HO SAHARA
MUJHE WOH MILA KISI MOR PAR..
Daya came back and handed over a medicine to her signaling her to gulp it down, she sighed and took it..
Daya sat down, she followed.
"kab se hey?"
"pata nahi.."
Daya gave one more disgusting look and started eating, Shreya too concentrated on her plate..
After completion of dinner Shreya was about to grab those plates, but Daya glared..
She tried "mein wo kitchen mey.."
"pata hey mujhe.."
she backed off he went to kitchen to dispose of the plates...Shreya kept on staring at his way
KOI RAAT KA TARA, KERTA HO UJALA..
WAISE HI ROSHAN KARE WO SHEHAR
soon he came back and handed her a thermometer
"yea.."
Daya said coldly "isse bukhar mapte hey.."
Shreya made a face "per mein kya karu.."
"muh kholo.."
"arey aab to bukhar ja raha hey..raat ko ayega bhi nahi.."
Daya gave her a 'is it so' look with "sms kiya?"
"jee?"
"nahi bukhar ne msg kiya?"
Shreya sighed "jee.."
Daya scowled "kya.."
Shreya controlled her smile "sms kiya Mr. bukhar ne ki wo chutti manane ja raha hey..so no worry..meine wo sms par ke delete bhi ker di.."
Daya stamped his foot and moved back kept the thermometer in place and started drinking water..
Shreya smiled with "good night"
and moved to her room..
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She was about to lie on bed in her night dress when she heard a knock, she turned to find Daya standing
Before she
can react Daya came in and kept a water bottle on the side table with "raat ko bukhar ho yea tabiyet kharab ho to bulane ka kasht kerna..good night"
he marched out
Shreya sat on the bed looking at the bottle Daya placed
DARD MERA WOH BHULA HI GAYA
KUCH AISA ASAR HUA
JEENA MUJHE PHIR SE WOH SIKHA RAHA
Next morning came on their way and Shreya was bit late to wake up..she opened her eyes hearing a low humming and noises of utensils coming from kitchen
she got up, peeped out found Daya in full chef avatar trying to make something
She ducked in and went to freshen up
She soon joined him in kitchen and automatically a voice came up her throat "hey bhagwan"
milk spilled over kitchen slab and floor
A glass bowl already in pieces
and some flour scattered all over
Daya gave the sweetest smile with "wo dudh wala aya tha..meine dudh liya..aab patties bana raha hu.."
Shreya scanned the try of Daya with "yea aapki first try hey?"
"haan ek bar banane gaya tha per boss ne rok diya..u know jealous of my talent.."
Shreya raised her brow "talent?"
"haan I'm better cook than him na.."
"oh..to bhaiya isse bhi kharab.."
"ek second what do u mean by isse bhi kharab..tum ne khaya kab.."
"nahi khaya to nahi per kitchen.."
Daya looked around, didn't find anything wrong so made a serious face "out.."
"jee?"
"kitchen se out.."
Shreya was still looking confused
"arey mein keh raha hu ki tum kitchen se niklo.."
Shreya tried "mein kuch help.."
"kaha na niklo"
she moved out sighing
after long efforts Daya came out with the result of his effort
Shreya looked at it keenly, its nowhere similar to patties but looks good
Daya notices her keen look "acha hi bana hey"
Shreya nods and soon taste it with "sach mey acha hi bana hey.."
Daya smiled
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Shreya was arranging the kitchen as it was a great mess due to the patties cooking session.
Daya leaned over kitchen door "mein bore ho raha hu.."
Shreya looked up amazed, Daya made a cute face with "mujhe kabhie kabhie bore hone ka daura parta hey.."
she looks down hiding her smile, Daya enthusiastically offered "beach chale?"
Shreya looks up "per.."
"chalo na..thora change bhi ho jayega.."
she nodded "mein ready hoke ati hu.."
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After a short walk they are now sitting under a shade on the sandy beach looking at waves..
Daya got an important phone call so moved aside, away from sound of wave to receive it..
Shreya was getting bored..she started making sand castles with much enthu similar to a child..
Some kids are playing with ball nearby..
One of them miss the catch and the ball came flying to her castle..but someone caught it just before it destroyed her castle..
Shreya looked up, a pair of most concerned eyes meet hers
TERI DHADKANO SE HAI JINDAGI MERI
KHAWESHIEN TERI AAB DUAYEIN MERI
she smiled softly, he just nodded..thousand words are hidden in that nod..
The kid came running "uncle humara ball"
Daya threw the ball to them..and he sat beside the castle, watching the kids busy in game..
Shreya silently looked away to her castle
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