Next Morning....
Daya woke up early and glance over his sleeping beauty who was sleeping peacefully on his chest.....he smiled seeing her sleeping like a baby....
Daya pov : I'll make everything perfect jaan.....and softly pecked her forehead....
He went to bath and came out after sometime and was on towel.....and saw her sitting on bed...
Shreya smiligly : good morning handsome...
Daya shockingly : shree...tumne mujhe handsome kha..
Shreya : hn..to ap handsome to ho hi...isme itna shocked kyu ho rhe ho....
Daya nodded his head in no and went near her and touch her forehead....
Daya murmured : nhi..bukhar to nhi h...
Shreya jerked his hand and said irritedly : mujhe fever nhi h...but apko kya hua...
Daya : nhi..matlab shadi ke teen mahine bad aj tumne phli bar meri tarif ki h...weird...
Shreya : hn to tab nhi kiya to aj kar rhi hu..usme itna kya h apko....
Daya smiled slightly : ohh...to good morning jaan...
Shreya : hn..hn thik h.. waise aj itni jaldi kaise uth gye....
Daya : um..aise hi kyu?
Shreya : naah..kuchh nhi...
Daya : aj to tum college nhi jaogi..
Shreya confusingly : kyu?
Daya horrified : don't tell me ki tum itni badi baat bhul gyi ki aj kya h..
Shreya confused look : what...aj h kya or m kya bhul rhi hu..hn...
Daya : shree tum itni badi bat bhul gyi..tum aise kaise kar sakti ho..
Shreya scarely : ap mujhe daraiye mat..or jaldi bataiye aj h kya..koi special ocassion to nhi h n...jha tak mujhe yaad h...
Daya went near her and cupped her face and moved closer to her : tumhe pta h aj kya h..
Shreya irritedly : vhi to puchh rhi hu aj kya h..dekhiya jaldi bataiye mera dil baitha jaa rha h..
Daya grin : to use khada kro do n..
Shreya annoyingly : daya....
Daya : okk..okk btata hu..aj.....then he stop...
Shreya looked deeply into his eyes : aj...uske bad kya.....worriedly
Daya : kyunki aj....aj sunday h jaan..and started laughing loudly...
shreya glare him irritedly : you.....and threw pillow on him....while he catch it.....
Daya : haha..ek bar mirror me chahra dekho....haha....
Shreya frowned : dekhiye hasna band kariye..nhi to....
Daya : nhi to..nhi to..kya..hn...
shreya : m apko chhodungi nhi...and caught his hand..while he lost his balance and fall over him..shreya on bed and daya above her...
Daya : ahh..shreya aise kon khichta..
Shreya : abhi utho mere uppar se...or waise to bohot strong bante ho..ek bachhi ki khichne se hi gir gya hn..said smirking on him...
Daya : bacchi kon bacchi...do teen saal phle shadi kar leti to abtak do bachho ki mummy hoti....
Shreya : haww!! m hu bacchi or kon...or or m itni badi nhi hu ki mere do teen bache hote...samjhe..khud ko dekha h kvi...apne mujhse v or phle shadi ki hoti na..to apke kam se kam 10 bacche hote...
Daya : huhh..kuchh v matlab...tum ladkiyo ka yhi h..matlb jo man me aye boldo...
Shreya : rhne dijiye...galti ap ladko ki hoti h or sara dosh hum par laga dete h...
Daya : you know what..m to shadi karke fas gya..
Shreya : hein....ab isme humari shadi kha se aa gyi..
Daya : ab jab baat humari hogi to humari shadi v to ayegi hi n..tum mujhpar itna julm jo karti ho....
Shreya : excuse me...aise konse julm kiye h maine ap par...
daya getting up : list to bohot lambi h..par m tumhe summary batata hu...
shreya sat on bed and crossed her hand : hn..to zara baitaiye...
Daya wailking : hn..to dekho tum kavi meri baat nhi sunti..jab dekho tab khudki manmani karti ho...or bhale hi pure office ka boss m hu..lekin mujhe tumhari har bat manni padti h...
Shreya chuckled : hn ye to h....
Daya : or sabse badi baat..ki shadi karne ke badd humse humari azadi chhin jati h..pahle hum ladke khi v ghum sakte the..kvi v ghar aa sakte the..koi rokne ya tokne wala nhi tha..tum ladkiyo ke pass ao to khti ho ki ap mujhe tang karte h..or dur rho to khti ho ki pyaar nhi karte..bechare ladke kre kya...
Shreya irritedly : chullu bhar pani me dub mare..idiot...
Daya sarcastically : dekha...abhi tum mujhe kya keh rhi ho..
Shreya : m apko nhi keh rhi m to un ladko ko keh rhi hi jinki ap example de rhe ho..ap ladke thode n ho....
Daya shockingly : shree..m ladka hi hu...smjhi...tum..
Shreya bit her tongue : are mujhe v pta h...m to bol rhi thi ki ap ladke nhi mere pati ho..aisa..smjhe...
Daya : hn..lekin tumhara koi bharosa nhi h..mujhe lga ki...
Shreya cut him (naughtily) :ki...
Daya annoyingly : kuchh nhi...or tum age ki baat suno..m tumse shadi se phle azad tha lekin ab mujhse meri azadi chhin gyi h...haaye meri footi kismat...m to tumse shadi karke barbad hogya..mujhe meri azadi chahiye...
He was murmuring all this suddenly his towel dropped from his waist but he didn't realised and was continuously chattering his marriage , independance and all..while shreya's eyes popped out... She looked him from bottom to top... And closed her eyes and started laughing loudly....
He realised himself after hearing her laughing sound... And instantly cover himself with towel.... And the most funniest thing... This time he covered himself with towel completely....
Shreya : daya... Haha..mujhe pta tha apko azadi chahiye... Par itni jyada chahiye ye nhi pta tha... Haha...
Daya embrassed : dekho haso mat....
Shreya opened her eyes and then again looked at him : Ohh god..haha daya ye kaise towel lagaya h bilkul ladkiyo ki tarah... Kyu ab koi azadi nhi chahiye.... Said smirking to him...
He said nothing....
Shreya : Boliye.. Boliye....
Daya : dekho... Tum.. Tum shant rho or abhi room se bahar jao... Jao.. Hn....
Shreya : Aww... Itna kya sharma rhe h maine phle v to apko dekha h n... Said huskily and moved towards him...
Daya moved backwards : kitni besharam aurat ho tum... Ek to khade khade mera chir haran kar diya or uppar se majak kar rhi ho.....
Shreya confused : maine kab kiya ap hi to apne azadi me itna khoye the ki.... And giggled...
Daya innocently : achhha suno....
Shreya : kya..
Daya : abhi jo yha hua kisi ko batana mat...
Shreya innocently : Ohh thank you mana karne ke liye warna m to ye bat news channel ko batane wali thi...
Daya : what....
Shreya : to or nhi to kya... Matlab apka v dimag kharab h ye bat sirf mere or apke bich hi rahegi....waise v m humari personal bate kisi or ko kyu bataungi.. Bhala.. Ap v na... Kuchh v kahte Ho..... Achha ap kapde pahnlijiye m nha karke ati hi....
Daya : hmm....
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To be continued....
Let's have some precap....
Shreya having tears in her eyes moved towards daya angrily and slapped him....
While he looked at her shockingly.....
