Its been few weeks that now Sahil and Kriti are officially divorced and few weeks Disha is doing everything to make him feel good. They have now become good friends.
But in Disha's case it's more than friendship. Her feelings towards him is increasing day by day. Her favourite part of the day is to spend time with him..It's as if her emotions are tied to his every move. The way his eyes crinkle when he laughs, the sound of his laughter that's warm and carefree-it all hits her like a wave, leaving her breathless in the most unexpected moments.
Disha's POV:-
'Hosh kaha hain ?? Hello?? Disha??' I brought back from my imagination when sir calls me.
My cheeks flushed heavily as for long time I was staring at him.
'Huhh?? Aap kuch bol rahe thein sir??' i stammers..
'Mein kabse bula raha hu tumhe ,kaha kho gayi thi??' sab thikh h na?? Aunty ki tabiyat thik hain na??' he asked me in concern.
I immediately nodded my head, 'Haa sir maa ki tabiyat thik hain abhi ..woh mein bas yuhi soch rahi thi bas' i murmurs biting my lips.
He chuckles sipping the coffee..his attention moves to the newspaper ..
'Yeh kya kar rahi ho tum??' he ask confusingly.
'Mein?? Woh puzzle solve kar rahi thi...mujhe maza aati hain solve karne mein par kabhi pura solve hi nahi kar pati' I gave a sad pout..
He chuckles taking the newspaper as he sit beside me..
'Chalo ek sath solve karte hain..mein pehale karta tha...' he asked reading the clues..
I couldn't help but stare at him as he read through the clues, his brows furrowing slightly and then smoothing out when he figured out the answers. There was something so adorable about the way his eyes lit up every time he solved a part. My heart fluttered with every smile, every laugh, and every glance he sent my way.
"Yeh dekho, hum dono ne milke solve kar liya pura!" he exclaimed, his face breaking into a wide smile as he looked at me.
I nodded, my lips curving into a smile without even realizing it. It was moments like this-simple, carefree-that made me feel like I never wanted to be anywhere else.
Author's POV:-
It was evening and it's time for Disha to leave for her home.
While wearing the shoes,Sahil came there with a bag full of fruits.
'Yeh kya hain sir??' she asked as he hands the bag to her.
'Aunty k liye le jao..abhi unk liye vitamins and minerals ki bohut zarurat hain' he said.
'Ab yeh kis k liye sir..iski kya zarurat hain ..' she whisper..
'Friend mante ho na mujhe ?? Toh itna bhi nahi karne doge hmm?' he asked.
She shook her head..
'Then le jao..aur aunty ko mere taraf se namaste bol dena' he smiled.
She leaves from there saying, 'Bye'
At night,
Disha is doing a happily singing in her room while clutching Sahil's photo to her heart.
Nazren ye aapki karne lagi hoshiyariyaan
Kahi kare de na ye mere liye dushwaria
Nazare ye aapki karne lagi hoshiyaiyaan
Kahi kare de na ye..
mere liye dushwaryaan
Husan ki baat to husan hi jaane hai
Roop ke naaz to roop hi jaane hai
Sahi galt to darpan jaane hai
Jispe guzari woh tan jaane hai..
Hum deewane ho gaye hai aapke
Hum to bas itna jaane hai..
She jumps on the bed clutching the pillow while blushing heavily.She has totally become a love sick puppy for him.
Disha's POV:-
'kya ho kya gaya hain tujhe Disha...kya pagalo ki tarah behave kar rahi hain??' she scolded herself.
'Larke pagal hote hain larkiyo pe aur tere liye toh pura ulta hain yeh cheez..tu toh Puri ki puri pagal ho gayi hain' she mocked herself but ended up giggling and blushing unable to suppress the butterflies in her stomach.
'Kya karu ?? Pyaar karne mein koi wajay lagti hai kya??pyaar toh kahi bhi ,kabhi bhi ho sakti hain ?? hain na Sahil sir?' she whisper starring at his photo.
Author's POV:-
Next day,
Today is the day Sahil is going to the office to submit his presentation work.
'Tum chaho toh ghar chali ja sakti ho Disha..mere ane mein sayad der ho sakta hain..' he said as she helped him in packing his bag.
'Its ok sir ,mein reha lungi..aap ghar wapas aa jaiye ,tab mein ghar chali jaungi..tab tak I will prepare the dinner..' she smiles.
He chuckles, 'Tum toh bohut ziddi ho!!'
Disha smirked. "Toh aap thode kam ziddi ho kya, sir?" she teased back, folding her arms.
He let out a soft laugh, shaking his head. "Acha, tum carefully rehna ghar mein... aur agar koi zarurat ho toh mujhe call kar dena."
She nodded obediently, watching as he slung his bag over his shoulder and stepped out the door.
As soon as the door clicked shut, a mischievous smile spread across Disha's face.
"Chal Disha, ab lag ja apne plan pe... sir ke aane se pehle hi sab surprise ready hona chahiye," she whispered to herself, rolling up her sleeves.
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