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frnds I'm back so soon na? Okay so this is a RAJVI..umm no this is a love story actually..
In every films or telefilms and stories we always see hero heroin ko unka pyar milna hota hey and the OC..yea to she/he is a vamp/villain or else she sacrifice or s/he have to die before getting her/his love..always s/he is the third person..may get some sympathy friendship but not love not the right..
Mera humesha se yeahi sawal hey ki ager pyar naseeb mey nahi to pyar hota kiu hey..
In some stories here I protested about this..the answer I got.. Arey yaar it's just an OC..
TAbhie mujhe yea plot mila..plot giver SHZK
Ismey sab ko apne hisse ka pyar milta hey..
A story of sacrifice and pain..a story of love and togetherness..a story of getting ur right..a story of giving space to relations..
Purvi smiled looking at her own reflection in mirror.. "Shreya ne sahi kaha tha..yea ahsas hi bahut khas hey..sajne ka sawarne ka bahut dil krta hey..khud ko dekhne ki bhi khawish hoti hey aur chup jane ki bhi..mein bhi kitni budhu hu..itni der se smjhi.."
her phone rang interrupting her trail of thoughts..she picked the cell and seeing the caller id her heartbeat started racing..
She took some deep breaths and received the call "he..hello.."
"hello..tumhara gala kaanp kiu raha hey.."
"mein..mein wo kitchen..haan kitchen mey thi..phone ki awaj se daur... daur ke ayi to gala...gala.."
"itni si daur se saans ful gaya? Weight control kro warna kisi din mujrimo se kehna hoga beta ruk ja pehle saans le lu.."
"sirrr" she made an angry face
the other one smiled "okay okay mein keh dunga tum mat kehna"
"sir..." this time she sound really angry, so he stopped
"acha suno kal wo Cauhan kidnapping ki files lana mat vulna warna ACP sir mera fry bana denge.."
"haan sir wo mein aj hi lane wali thi..pata nahi kaise bhul gayi..aapko daant.."
"koi baat nahi Purvi..it's ok..kal le ana ok..chalo aab kitchen ka kaam pura krke so jana..goodnight"
Purvi smiled feeling the deep voice around her "goodnight sir"
she dscncted the call and opened a pic from picture gallery, this picture had accidentally came to her when she was taking some songs from Freddy's phone..
It's one of the rare pictures where her very serious senior was teasing another senior and his eyes glittering with laughter
TUMHI JANE JANA, MERE PYAR KA SAPNA
DIL NE MERE MANA DILBAR TUMHE APNA
MERE YAAR PEY, MERE YAAR PE
HAI MUJHKO BADA HEE NAAZ
MERI CAHTO SE TUM
MERI CAHTO SE TUM
NA KARNA KABHIE AITRAAJ
"aapko bhi tang khichna ata hey isi din pata chala mujhe..wo bhi apki itne respected sir ki..humari dosti to bad mey hui..tab pata chala aap serf dekhne mey hi vole bhale hey"
she blushed on her own, then looked at the watch.
"aab sach mey kitchen jana cahiye.."
she moved to prepare dinner
and after finishing all those chores she came back to room and lied down to sleep..
But from last two three days this newly rising feelings is not letting her sleep..
"mujhe Shreya yea Tarika se baat krni cahiye dono ki dono kaafi experienced hey"
she ranged Tarika, but after constant three tries also her phone is busy
"yaar itna kya baat krti hey Abhijeet sir se..uff..Shreya tu pls phone mey busy mat hona"
yes Shreya heard her request and received the call at very first ring "ha Purvi bol"
"kya kr rahi hey?"
"bas Abhie gher lauti.."
"to itne der taq bureau mey thi.."
"arey nahi babah..purane kuch dosto se milne gayi thi tu bol bhi.."
"Shreya pyar hone se neend chali jati hey kya?"
"meri to nahi gayi..mujhe to bari jam k neend ati hey..kiu kisko hua aisa pyar?"
"sawal bad mey pls..acha pyar hone se jisse pyar hua uska phone ane se heartbeat bar jati hey?"
"hmm..pehle pehle aisa hota hey..per ager jisse pyar hua use sharmane se fursat na mile na to yea sab symptoms vaag jate hey.,tu bata tumhe kisse pyar hua?wo sharmila hey yea frank.."
"mujhe?"
"to tu itni raat ko apni parosi ki bareme baat krne ko call kiya?"
"Shreya wo..wo na.."
"mein janti hu na use?"
"hmm.."
"humare saath kam krta hey na?"
"hmm"
"senior hey na?"
"to tumhe kya lagta hey?"
"mtlb mera guess sahi tha"
"guess?"
"arey Rajat sir..tu jab unki taraf dekhti hey tAbhie pata chal jata hey..sahi kaha na?"
"hmm.."
"matlb sachie Rajat sir...yahoo matlb Tarika ko batana hoga..uski bhabi mil gayi..."
Purvi moved the phone away from her ear then brought back "Shreya tumhe lagta hey Rajat sir kisi behri se pyar krenge?"
"kya.."
"tu itna chikh rahi hey..mein behri ho jaungi.."
"ok ok..tune bataya unhe..kya kaha unhone.."
"mein kaise batau.."
"matlb..muh se.."
"mein larki hu na.."
"Purvi don't tell me ki tu larke larki ki aise discrimination krti hey..parai likhai kaam kaj sb chor propose mey discrimination?"
"Shreya mein kaise..nahi hoga.."
"arey sharma rahi hey dekho..bapre.."
"'Shreeyyaa"
"okay okay..mein keh dungi.."
"kya..."
"shocked mat ho..Rajat sir se nahi kahungi..Tarika aur Daya se.."
"pls..wo teeno mil ke itna khichai krenge ki tu rehne dey..mein hi bol dungi.."
"good..per kab.."
"thora time.."
"fir mein Daya ko bol du?wo aur Abhijeet sir mil k.."
"acha acha ruk..mein Tarika ki sagai ki din bol dungi.."
"matlb ek week..Purvi tu thora jaldi nahi kr.."
"Shreya mauka dekh k kehna prta hey na.."
"acha acha thik hey per ager us din na bol payi to.."
"bol dungi meri ma..tu filal baat ko apne taq.."
"Tarika se to.."
"per fir Abhijeet sir.."
"nahi pata chalega it will be a girls secret.."
Purvi smiled "ok..chal per mujhe help.."
"always at your service maam.."
both of them smilingly cut the call and Purvi hugged her pillow tightly..grinning..
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Next morning Purvi and Shreya entered bureau together, found Rajat already present there already.
He was looking tensed and somewhat confused.
Purvi came near him "sir aap kuch pareshan hey..koi baat.."
Rajat looked around "ha wo mujhe kuch baat krni hey.."
"jee kahiye.."
Rajat took a deep breath "wo yeaha nahi..akele mey..mtlb..bureau cafeteria chale?"
Purvi nodded nervously..Rajat moved out..Purvi looked at Shreya..
Shreya grinned widely.. Purvi looked down blushing badly and rushed out..Shreya continued looking at the way both moved out..
Duo entered from the main gate and found Shreya starring at the other way with big wide happy smile..
Abhijeet signaled Daya towards Shreya and himself moved to his desk, Daya came near to Shreya "kya hua aise khush hoke woha kya dekh rahi ho?"
"aapko pata hey Rajat sir Abhie Abhie Purvi ko cafeteria leke gaye.."
"haa to?"
"unhe usse akele mey kuch baat krni hey.."
"haan to?"
Shreya turned to Daya "aap na sach mey..kuch nahi samjhte.."
Daya confusingly looked at Abhijeet who shrugged with "Daya koshish chor dey..humare bas mey nahi"
Shreya was about to say something more when Vineet entered with "Rajat sir nahi.."
he noticed duo so stopped "good morning sir.."
both wished back and informed him that Rajat is in cafeteria..
Vineet looked at watch "sir mein 5min ke liye cafeteria hoke ayu?"
Abhijeet nodded..
But Shreya stopped him "nahi Vineet tum Abhie nahi jaoge.."
Vineet confusingly looked at all with "matlab?"
"Rajat sir akele nahi hey..Purvi bhi unke saath hey.."
"haan to? Purvi koi churail hey jo mujhe dekhte hi kha jayegi.."
Shreya shook her head with "arey nahi..wo aur Purvi sayed apni dil ki baat bol dey to.."
"dil ki baat.." Vineet asked confusingly..
Shreya bit her tongue "Vineet wo.."
but Vineet seems lost in thought "Rajat sir ki dil ki baat..per sir to.."
then only he noticed Rajat entering bureau with a smiling face and Purvi following him with a pale face, suddenly all her glamour beauty and smile seemed to have fade away..a silent mournful look paste on her face.
Shreya looked at her..Purvi directly made her way directly to her desk while Vineet picked up a random file and moved to Rajat's desk..
Rajat after wishing duo good morning moved to his own desk where Vineet already waiting..
Shreya looked at Purvi keenly..not even half an hour past but all her expression has changed..that well known Purvi is lost..
Her eyes travelled to Rajat..he seems excited, happy..out of tension..
Daya tapped Shreya who absent mindedly nodded and moved to her own desk
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