Chapter 2: 

Shreya's House:

The air in Shreya's apartment buzzed with a suppressed joy. Her parents were away, summoned by an urgent family matter in Ahmedabad, leaving her in the comforting embrace of her team. Purvi and Tarika, ever the loyal friends, had volunteered to stay with her, whose recovery was still underway.

The team, determined to inject some cheer into the otherwise subdued atmosphere, had organized a surprise dinner. A palpable tension, however, hung between Shreya and Daya, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken feelings that simmered beneath the surface. Despite their best efforts to maintain a facade of normalcy, the chasm between them remained, leaving Shreya withdrawn and quiet, a stark contrast to her usual vibrant self.

As the night deepened, laughter and animated chatter filled the apartment. The team, their spirits lifted by the shared camaraderie, found themselves engrossed in games, their voices blending with the clatter of board games and the rhythmic beat of their impromptu singing sessions. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Purvi: (curiosity)Main dekhti hu... Shayad snacks aagaya Blink it se.

Everyone chuckled at her cute behavior with Freddy and Pankaj following her for snacks.

Sachin (playful anticipation for new game): Shreya Business game hain?

Shreya;Haa main leke aati hu.

Tarika : Mujhe bata main leke aati hu..

Shreya :(nodded slowly)its ok, yahi hain main le aati hu.

As Shreya retreated to fetch the game, Purvi opened the door, her eyes widening in surprise. Standing on the threshold was Daya, a look of equal astonishment etched on his face. Freddy stop as Pankaj dashes with it, with everyone glancing at the door. Daya glanced at Purvi, his gaze then sweeping across the room, landing on Freddy - Pankaj trying to hold eachother from falling then the team's animated faces, a flicker of amusement dancing in their eyes. Daya was visibly startled to see Abhijeet among them sneaked inside shocking all.

Daya:(glaring at Abhijeet)Boss, yaha kya kar rahe ho?Mujhe laga tum...(daya realized Abhi lying about date with Tarika) Ohhh.. (looks at her)Tarika kaise rahi tumhari date?

Tarika, bewildered by the turn of events, looked at Abhijeet, who bit his lip, struggling to meet Daya's accusatory gaze. The room seemed to hold its breath, the silence thick with unspoken questions.

Abhi(suprised):Tu yaha kya kar raha hain?(Daya did not respond him as he sigh and whispered to him coming closer)Daya abhi waqt sahi nahi hain,(Daya looked at him)isse phele ki shreya bhar aaye tu jaa... Badmein baat karna.

Daya;(smirked smiling)Boss, mujhe shreya se hi baat karni hain.

Abhi:(suspicious)Kyu??

Just then, Shreya emerged from her room, a box of board games clutched in her hands. Her eyes collided with Daya's, widening in surprise, a wave of emotion washing over her. Daya watched her, a tender smile gracing his lips. He saw her, fresh and rested, and a surge of hope coursed through him.

The room seemed to shrink, the air thick with tension. Even Freddy, known for his lighthearted humor, was unusually silent, his eyes glued to the unfolding drama. Rajat, ever the observer, offered a tentative smile, his gaze flitting between Daya and Shreya. Pankaj bite his lips with Sachvi exchanging glances and looked back at Shreya. Tarika, her eyes fixed on Abhijeet, watched as he silently observed Daya, his emotions unreadable.

Daya, ignoring the expectant gazes of the room, walked towards Shreya, his gaze unwavering. He reached out, his hand trembling slightly, only to retract it, his words catching in his throat. Shreya, sensing his unspoken plea, offered him a small, knowing smile.

The silence in the room was deafening, punctuated only by the soft rustle of clothes and the thud of a heart beating in the stillness. Everyone watched as Daya's gaze locked with Shreya's, the air crackled with unspoken emotions. He took a hesitant step towards her, leaving the others stunned.

Freddy:(soft giggle)Lagta hain aaj Daya sir kuch to tuffani karne wale hain.

Rajat:(smiling)Lagta to hain Freddy.. 

Sachin, his gaze flickering between Rajat and Daya, remained silent, his mind racing with questions..

Pankaj(sighing):Nahi bol paayenge wo aaj bhi.

Nikhil:(conviction in his voice)Pankaj, Daya sir ne ek baar than liya to wo karke hi rehte hain.

Tarika looked at Abhijeet who was silently looking at Dareya without interfering.

The room contracted around them, the only sound the hushed whispers of surprise. Daya wanted to speak, to explain everything, but the words seemed to catch in his throat. A knot of apprehensive tension tightened in his stomach. He needed to tell her, to clear the air, to bridge the chasm that separated them.

Shreya:(flat voice, her arms crossed over her chest)Batiye sir, (Daya suprised with her direct harsh tone)jo aap mujhe Kolkata se kehne chatein hain.

Her eyes, usually warm and inviting, were now cold and distant, a wall of icy detachment erected between them. Daya, unable to ignore the coolness in her voice, sighed, a heavy weight settling on his shoulders.

Daya;Tumhe har baar pata hota hain, main kya kehna chatein hu.

Shreya: (rolling her eyes)Sir direct point pe aaiye aur batiye aapko kya kehna tha?

she retorted, turning to leave, the sharp edge in her voice leaving everyone speechless and Daya, taken aback by her sudden shift in demeanor, protested immediately. 

Daya:Shreya, tum.. tum...(struggling with words)rude behave kar rahi ho.

Purvi:(whispering)haa.. puri tarha unreasonable ho rahi hain.

Shreya, ignoring their pleas, tried to move away, but Daya, his resolve hardening, reached out for her arm glaring at him.

Daya:(looking at her cold behavior)Jab tum ache se janti ho mujhe tumse baat karni hain to ek baar sun to lo main kya kehna chatein hu.

Shreya:(annoyed)Phir khaiye aapko kya kehna.. ye baatein ko baar baar ek hi jagha ghumna chod dijiye.

Daya;(sadly)Mujhe tumhare itne thikepan ki adath nahi hain Shreya.Please aise anjano jaise behave maat karo.

Shreya:(stiffly)To adath dalije sir, kyu ki abh yahi shreya bachi hain.

Her voice emotionless, her eyes betraying no flicker of warmth. Daya watched her, a deep sadness settling in his heart. He saw no spark of love, no hint of the girl he knew in her eyes. 
He took a deep breath, rallying his courage, and looked at everyone, then back at Shreya. 

Daya:(voice filled with a mix of pain and determination)Shreya, Siddharth..

Abhijeet, his impulsive nature getting the better of him, couldn't hold back any longer with his voice laced with a sharp edge of disapproval

Abhi:Uss insaan ka naam bhi maat lena Daya..(daya watched him)wo deserve nahi karta.

Daya:(nodding, his gaze locked with Abhijeet's)correct wo ye sab deserve nahi karta.

Confusion rippled through the room. Everyone looked at Daya, their eyebrows furrowed, their minds reeling. Daya turned his attention back to Shreya, his gaze unwavering, as she met his look, her eyes wide with surprise and a hint of apprehension.

Daya: Siddharth ne kabhi kuch galat nahi kiya.

Daya declared, his voice resonating with a quiet fierceness, a flicker of protectiveness shining in his eyes. His words hung heavy in the air, silencing the room, leaving everyone speechless. Then, with a swift movement, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number. 'Haa tum aajao,jaldhi' he barked into the phone, hanging up before anyone could ask a question.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang again. The room held its breath as the door opened, revealing Siddharth standing in the doorway, a look of trepidation etched on his face. Shreya stared at him, her face a mask of shock and disbelief, her heart pounding in her chest. Everyone watched in stunned silence, their eyes glued to the unfolding drama.

Abhijeet, his instincts taking over, stepped forward, a protective barrier between Siddharth and Shreya. He began his look with a low growl, but Daya cut him off, his voice firm, decisive.

Daya: Abhijeet..(Abhi looked back at him)iss waqt nahi.

Abhijeet, reluctantly stepping back, watched as Siddharth slowly walked towards Shreya, his gaze never leaving hers. He paused a few feet away, his voice a low murmur, barely audible.

Siddharth: Shreya wo..

Shreya(weight of their past) : Siddharth itna sab karne ke bawajud aur bhi kuch kehna baki hain?

Daya, unable to stand by and watch, stepped forward, standing between them, his gaze fixed on Shreya, his hand rubbing against eachother.

Daya : Shreya, Siddharth ne jo kiya wo isliye taki.....

Abhi :(interrupting and annoyed)Daya tu uski taraf dari kyu kar raha hain.

Daya : Abhijeet kyu ki main janta hu sach kya hain(Daya put his hand on Sid's shoulder)Shreya..(she looked at him)Siddharth ne tumhare liye ye sab kiya, apni sabse achi dost ke liye.

Everyone were confused and looked at them at each other then at Daya, Daya glanced at Sid nodding his head to speak.

Siddharth:(nervously)Shreya, i am sorry lekin main ye shaadi nahi kar sakta tha, uss din engagement ke din jab Daya ne...

He hesitated, his gaze flitting on shreya as he paused, his eyes searching for her understanding. He explained to everyone about his dilemma, about his knowledge of Shreya's feelings for Daya, he was aware of Shreya's feelings for Daya, despite her denial. He had been deeply touched by Shreya's unwavering loyalty and commitment to him, even in his absence, and her dedication to fulfilling her promise to him. He had tried desperately to stop the marriage, but his family, blinded by societal expectations, refused to listen. Desperate, he had resorted to a drastic measure - damaging his own reputation in the eyes of everyone present. He knew that with his tarnished image, Shreya's parents would never consent to the marriage.

The revelation hung in the air, dense and weighty. Daya, his eyes softening with a mix of sorrow and relief, looked at Abhi, whose gaze was fixed on Shreya, a flicker of concern crossing his face. He could see the turmoil in Shreya's eyes, the silent storm brewing within her.

Abhi :(thinking)oh god! shreya ke andar kya chalra hain phele shaadi phir Daya ki sachai aur abh ye sab.

 Shreya:(her voice trembling)Tum mere dost the tumhe mujhse sach kehna chaiye tha? 

Siddharth(his eyes pleading, took a step closer to Shreya): I am sorry shreya, really sorry. Maine jo kiya uske liye sorry. Mujhe aur koi rasta samjh nahi aaya, tumhari mom bimar thi aur koi meri sunne ko tayar hi nahi tha isliye ye sab.. i sorry maine tumhe hurt kiya.

Shreya's eyes softened, her gaze filled with a mixture of understanding and pain. She had always worried about her mother's health, her fear of losing her overshadowing all else. She recollect all that Sid had supported her and they way he was blamed by everyone. She has nothing left than a "thankyou" for him.

Shreya : Thankyou.. main itna hi keh sakti hu.

A wave of relief washed over Siddharth's face. He reached out for her hand, and Shreya, tears brimming in her eyes, took it. The shared touch helped to mend the fractured bond, the unspoken apologies exchanged in the gentle clasp.  Siddharth turned to Daya, his eyes filled with gratitude, and embraced him warmly. Daya, in turn, patted Siddharth's back, his gaze lingering on Shreya.

Siddharth :(turned back to shreya)Main..sach mein US jaa raha hu, acha hua jaane se phele tum se milna hogaya shreya.(he smiled at her)Be happy... baki ke liye nahi abh apne liye jeena sikho please..

Shreya :(smiled nodding)Thankyou, main sahi waqt dekhke mummy papa se sach kahungi.

Siddharth, his heart full of a bittersweet mixture of relief and regret, simply nodded and turned to leave, waving a quick goodbye to everyone. Abhijeet, his curiosity piqued, broke the silence. 

Abhi : Daya,tujhe sach ka kaise pata chala? 

Daya looked at Shreya, a tender smile on his face while everyone were still in shock with the new truth uncovered. 

Daya:Maine Siddharth ko dekha tha uski aur shreya ki engagement ke din, us din bhi wo shreya ko leke, shreya ke naam ko leke, uske career ko leke worried tha.(turned to Abhi)wo acha insaan hain boss.

Shreya sighed, her eyes shining with gratitude. She looked at Daya, her voice filled with a heartfelt sincerity.

Shreya : Thankyou sir, sach samne lane ke liye.

Daya nodded, a warmth spreading through him. He had done what he had to do, and he was glad he had. He knew Shreya had been burdened by guilt and sorrow throughout the engagement and marriage ceremony, and he wanted to wash that away before he could truly make her happy. Shreya, still reeling from the emotional rollercoaster, decided to step back. She needed time to process everything, to find her own footing in the wake of these revelations.

Shreya : (looked at all)Main thodi der akele rehna chati hu, aap sab log please enjoy kijiye aur Daya sir(he felt happy hearing her soft voice after her harsh tone)jaane se phele please dinner karke jaaiyega.

She turned to leave, but Daya reached out, his fingers gently closing around her hand. She paused, surprised, and turned back to him, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and anticipation. The others, confused by this sudden turn of events, watched them with a mixture of curiosity and concern yet again.

Pankaj(gasping with thrill in his voice): Ye khaani aur baki hain kya?

Nikhil(chimed smiling): Daya sir kehna kya chatein hain wo aaj kehi denge..

Daya, his gaze focused solely on Shreya, his grip on her hand firm, spoke with a quiet intensity as shreya watched him with confusion. 

Daya : Shreya, mujhe tumse kuch aur bhi kehna hain. 

Shreya stared at him, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity. The intensity in his voice, the unwavering gaze, the gentle pressure of his hand, sent a shiver down her spine. The air crackled with unspoken tension, the mystery deepening. What was Daya's true reason for being there? The answer, she realized, was still waiting to be revealed.

As Daya reached for her hand, his touch firm and unwavering, she felt a surge of emotions. She had always waited for him to take a step towards her, but he had been pushing her away for years, his cowardice a shield against the truth of his feelings. But tonight, he was breaking free.  Shreya's eyes, usually sparkling with warmth, held a flicker of uncertainty.

Daya(mix of husk and emotions) : Shreya, iss baat ke alawa bhi aur ek baat thi jo mujhe tumse karni thi.

He paused, taking a deep breath, his gaze unwavering. Abhi, his face a mixture of concern and anticipation, reached out to interrupt, but Tarika, sensing the gravity of the moment, gently restrained him. The room held its breath, anticipation thick in the air.

Purvi :(excitedly)Daya sir shreya se apne dil ki baat keh rahe hain?

Rajat :(smiling)Finally..

Sachin, his eyes crinkling with happiness for his friend, watched Rajat, before turning back to Daya. Abhi, his heart racing, stood frozen in place, his eyes filled with a jumble of emotions. Tarika, sensing his turmoil, noticed a flicker of unease in his eyes. Shreya, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity, looked at Daya, her voice filled with apprehension. 

Shreya: Daya sir, kya kar rahe ho aap? 

He squeezed her hand, a soft smile gracing his lips, as he felt her gentle touch.

Daya: Main hamesha der kar deta hu shreya lekin.. iss baar.. main sach kehna chatein hu, wo sach jo maine apne aap se bhi der se kaha tha.. wo sach jo mujhe tumhe khoke eshaas hua tha.. wo sach..  (He spoke with a sincerity that resonated through the room with his voice steady) Tum bohut achi ho shreya, bohut pure innocent aur saaf dil ki..(his voice faltered, his eyes filled with a mixture of love and admiration)Tumne hamesha mujhe pe bharosa kiya hamesha mera saath diya, hamesha mujhe samjha aur maine tumhe hamesha dukh takleef di lekin abh bas (he held out the chain around his neck, the same bracelet Shreya had given him, his voice catching in his throat)Shreya.. I...

His heart pounding in his chest, reached out to take Shreya's hand. His thumb brushed gently over hers, a tender gesture that spoke volumes. The room, filled with their closest friends and family, held its breath, eyes fixed on the pair. The weight of anticipation hung heavy, pressing down on them. Daya drew in a deep breath, meeting Shreya's gaze, a flicker of hope dancing in his eyes. he began, his voice thick with emotions.

Daya : Shreya, I lo...

But his words were cut short. Shreya recoiled, her hand jerking away from his grasp as she took a step back. The room seemed to tilt on its axis, the silence amplifying the sudden shift in the atmosphere. Daya watched her, bewildered, as a wave of confusion washed over him. Abhi, seated beside Shreya, closed his eyes, the outcome already etched in his heart.

Shreya : Der ho chuki hain sir...(her voice firm, her eyes filled with a sadness that mirrored the ache in her own heart)It's all over. We're finished now and forever.

Daya's smile faltered, a look of disbelief replacing the hope that had illuminated his features moments ago. He looked at her, searching for an answer, a glimmer of the love he thought they shared. But all he found was a cold, unyielding truth.

Shreya : (sighing)Hum kabhi ek saath rehne liye bane hi nahi the sir, (lower her gaze)ye sab maine apne aapko khoke jaana hain.(raise her head and looked at him)Mere priorities change ho chuke hain aur abh usmein aapka naam kahi bhi nahi hain.

Her words were a gut punch, leaving Daya reeling, his world suddenly tilted on its axis. He realized, with a pang of guilt, that this was exactly how she'd felt all those times he'd backed away, his fear of commitment leaving her with unrequited love. He had finally confessed his love, only to learn that he was too late. The old Shreya, the one who had loved him so deeply, was gone. In her place was a woman who had moved on, leaving him in the dust, his heart shattered.

The room fell silent, the weight of Shreya's revelation settling on them like a shroud. Daya felt a sharp pang of pain, his own words echoing in the deafening silence. He had summoned so much courage, only to be rejected before he could even fully confess his feelings.

Daya :(stammering) Sh..sh..shreya, main...

Shreya :(interrupting)Daya sir (her voice laced with a newfound distance)Please iss baat ko yahi khatam kijiye, Main samjhungi ki aaj humari beech koi baat hui hi nahi thi. 

Daya glanced at her for few seconds then slowly nodded, his heart filled with a mix of pain and acceptance. He looked around at the faces surrounding them, their expressions mirroring his own shock and disappointment. He glanced at Abhi, who stood with his head bowed, his own heart aching for his friend.

Daya:(looked back at her)Shreya, (his voice gaining strength, rubbed his eyes and brushed his hair)Agar main purana Daya hota to pheli baat yaha kabhi khada na hota aur dusri baat main itni jaldi haar nahi maunga(she watched him with surprised)Tumne itne salo mein haar nahi mani thi to main ek hi baar mein kaise maan jau(a flicker of determination in his eyes)Main tumhara dil toda tha to abh bari tumhari hain. 

Shreya(shook her head with her voice devoid of emotion): Daya sir main aapse koi badla nahi leri.

Daya: (smiled softly)Kitne waqt baad tumse apna naam sun raha hu janti ho tum...

Shreya's eyes held tears at corner, she clenched her fist, and looked at him with newfound strength.

Shreya : Jis shreya ki aap baat kar rahe hain wo kolkata mein maar chuki hain sir.

Daya watched her, his heart heavy with the weight of her words. He had finally confessed his love, only to learn that he was too late. The old Shreya, the one who had loved him so deeply, was gone. In her place was a woman who had moved on, leaving him in the dust, his heart shattered. Shreya stood before him, her eyes filled with a cold indifference that mirrored the death of her love. He, however, remained unfazed, his confidence radiating like a beacon.

Daya : Shreya, (his voice laced with unwavering conviction) Main janta hu maine tumhe hurt kiya hain ye bhi janta hu ki tum itni asaani se manogi nahi lekin abh(he stepped forward, blocking her escape, and flashed a smile that was as much for her as for himself)Main tumhe majboor kardunga ki tum mujhe wapas pyaar karo.

The hushed team witnessing the drama unfold gasped, their eyes wide with surprise. Purvi, standing next to Sachin, hit his shoulder repeatedly, her cheeks flushed with a blush that mirrored the emotions churning within her.

Daya :I will make you fall in love with me all over again, Shreya.

Daya repeated, his voice filled with a newfound determination. His words, the very words she had craved for so long, now felt hollow in her ears. Time had passed, their story had changed, and she had moved on. Shreya lowered her eyes, her heart a battlefield of conflicting emotions. She thought for a moment before meeting his gaze once more.

Shreya : Daya sir, bacho jaisi baatein maat kijiye(her voice firm despite the turmoil within)and leave now.

Daya :(smiled looking into her eyes) Main kabhi tumhe mujhe chod ke jaane ko nahi kaha to abh mujhe bhi to chance milna chaiye.. (she jerked her head as he watched her)please shreya..

Abhi :(finally spoke, his voice echoing through the tense silence)correct..

Dareya looked at them as he took a step forward, tarika held his hand as he nodded looking around.

Abhi : Daya sahi bol raha hain, ek chance to milna chaiye shreya warna ye to galat hoga.

Shreya (hint of exasperation) : Bhai..

Abhi : Bhai hu tumhara isliye support tumhe hi kar raha hu, bas apni dosti nahi bhul sakta.(he glanced at Daya then back at shreya)Tumne jo kaha wo accpeted lekin Daya bhi galat nahi hain shreya.(smiled)Janti ho pheli baar Daya ko apne dil ki baat kehte hua sun raha hu, usne bohut himat ki please usse ek mauka to de sakti ho, dekho tumhare andar jo bhi chalra hain, tumne jo bhi face kiya hain, jo bhi Raghu aur Tumhare beech hua hain wo sab ki wajha se tum Daya se naraz ho sakti ho.. tumhe pura haw hain.(Dareya looked at Abhi, who lached his voice with worry)lekin...

Shreya:(interrupted)Sorry Bhai..

Abhi face fell as he glanced at shreya, Daya clenched his fist and thought of many things which he could say to convince her to give him one chance.

Daya :(immediately snaping his fingers)Kyu dar lagraha tumhe kahi tumhe (shreya looked at him)daar lag raha hain na ki tumhe mujhse wapas pyaar na hojaye?(he watched her)jis nayi shreya ki baat kar rahi ho wo kahi wapas purani shreya na banjaye.

Shreya took a deep breath, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and anticipation grinning her teeth and glares as sharp as edge of a blade towards Daya.

Shreya:(taking a deep breathe)Ok...

Daya smiled, clenching his fist, a surge of joy coursing through his veins taking a sigh of releief.

Daya : Great, 3 Mahine.. mein tum meri hogi. 

Shreya felt a pang of pain, the words echoing in her mind. The words she had always wanted to hear were never spoken, and when she had given up hope, they were now being uttered by the very man who had broken her heart.

Shreya (raised her eye brows): 3 mahine?

Daya : 3 saal ke badle 3 mahine to de hi sakti ho tum.(she wasn't able to see Daya changed behavior anymore as she tried to walking away but stepping closer, effectively blocking her path)3 mahine mein main promise karta hu main wo daya banke dikhunga jo most romantic, most passionate and most loyal rahega, bas ek wada karo tum bhagogi nahi.(she raised her eyes)wo kya hain na tumhari adath hain cheeze handle nahi hoti to tum bhag jaati ho isliye(wishpered with husk voice)keh raha hu.

Purvi again hit Sachin's shoulder as he glanced at her holding his arm with pain on his face, Purvi's cheeks flushed with a blush that mirrored and Tarika was shocked with Daya challenging behavior.

Shreya :(crossed her arms)Fine Daya sir, aap 3 mahine lelijiye main bhi dekhti hu haar aapki zid ki hoti hain ya meri.

Daya, undeterred, flashed a charming smile that could melt the coldest of hearts. 

Daya :(smiled)Shreya main most romantic, most flirty and most irrsistable Daya bane wala hu sirf tumhare liye(winks at him)aur waise bhi wo pyaar hi kya jismein zid na ho aur Abhijeet hamesha ek baat kehta hain (all looks at Abhi while he narrow his eyes and watched Daya carefully)Ye ishq ka dariya hain aur jeet uski hi hogi jo dubga ismein.

Sachin (slowly whispered to Abhi): Sir, Dariya to aag ka hota hain na..

Rajat :(adding)Aur Dubke jaana hota hain.

Abhijeet, caught off guard, quickly covered his own slip-up inform of Daya's words with his voice laced with amusement and escaping.

Abhi :wo Daya bhul gaaya.. tum log waha concentrate karo.

Daya's mischievous smile widened as he turned to the room, his eyes gleaming with an unexpected determination. The room fell silent, even the usually stoic Abhijeet was caught off guard by this unexpected turn of events. Daya, with a wink that sent a shiver down Shreya's spine, announced. 

Daya : Chalta hu..(watached Abhi)Boss tum aao ghar, baat karte hain.

He rolled up his sleeves, a determined glint in his eyes, before turning back to Shreya, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

As Daya exited, a wave of uncertainty and intrigue washed over the room. The air thrummed with unspoken questions and hushed whispers. Shreya, her mind racing with the unexpected turn of events, retreated to her room, the echoes of Daya's words resonating in her ears, a haunting reminder of the battle that lay ahead. She had rejected his love, but could she truly resist the pull of his relentless charm? She slowly moved away to her room filled with shock and surprised. 

Purvi :(unable to contain her excitement, jumping)Daya sir kitne romantic hain... My god!

Rajat :(smiling)Abhijeet sir ke sangat ka ashar ho hi gaaya hain finally.

Abhi :(his heart pounding in his chest, sat down on the couch, a bewildered smile on his face) Ye Daya tha?(whisper) Itna kab badal gaaya wo??

Tarika :(sitting behind Abhi) Wo pyaar hi kya jisse jeetne ke liye tum badal na jaao..

Abhi glanced at her smiling then nodded with feeling happiest at the moment.

Nikhil (nodding): Correct..

Pankaj:(concerned and worried)Par shreya manegi? Mujhe nahi laga tha wo maane gi iss baar?

Freddy(giggling): Daya sir ke cham se koi nahi bach paaya shreya bhi maan hi jaayegi.

Outside Shreya's house, Daya leaned against the car bonnet, his hands trembling slightly, his eyes reflecting the turmoil within him. He couldn't believe what and how he had just confessed to Shreya. After experiencing the agonizing pain of losing her, he had finally realized her true worth, the profound importance of her love and the unexpected challenge he threw was sending shivering down in his veins. He had really changed, his trembling limbs, beating heart and sweating forehead were the evidence that he did something crazy for the first time in his life.

He jumped into his car, running his hand through his hair, the weight of shreya's rejection still heavy on his mind. But then, he caught a glimpse of Shreya's silhouette in her room window. It was as if a switch had flipped. Daya glanced at it, a triumphant smile spreading across his face. She had accepted the challenge, and he was determined to win over her.

Inside her room, Shreya sat on her bed, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and anticipation. She had played a dangerous game, a game that could shatter her heart anew. But she had to believe in herself, to believe in her strength, to believe that she could remain unmoved by his charms, by the one who had already left an heavy impact on her and broke her heart already. Shreya grappled with her own internal struggle, the next three months promised to be a rollercoaster of emotions, a battle of wills, and a true test of their love...or the lack of it.

For Daya the coming three months were a chance of life and death where he could win over or lose everything if he doesn't put his heart into it.

While the CID team, lost in their own world of intrigue and speculation, placed bets on the outcome of this unexpected challenge. While 

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So here is the 2nd chapter of season 3 of KKK hope you all liked this little dramatic sweet chapter. A challenge between Dareya to win over "Love" what do you think is going to happen and what will Daya has to face in this challenge.

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