It was a bright sunny sunday morning.and as usual shravan woke up at early in the morning.after doing some workout he went his only daughter simran aka simu's room.first he wakes her up and then he and his princes always do workout together. Tough he is now 50 but he still does workout.but today don't know why he didn't found her in her room.so When he asked to his maid mohan,he told him simran went for a walk.though shravan felt something strange but he ignored.his daughter,simran is a 22 years old completed her graduation in law from Oxford university.after graduation she came back India and now practicing in his firm.she's also beautiful And bubbly as like her mother and his best friend come love of his life,his sumo.
After workout he went to sumo's room.when he entered the room he found her sleeping as usual.After many years she still looks like a sleeping beauty.his sleeping beauty.

Don't know when shravan sat beside her and stroking her hair and held her palm.

"Good morning Sumooo.... uhtho Na...dekho subah ho gayi.aur.kitna suogi?"shravan said And pecked the back of her palm.

At that time simran entered the room.

"good morning parents...Ops!!!!! sorry sorry....Maine kuch nei dekho.."simran said and put her hand on the eyes as she saw her parents so close.

"Good morning Simu. kitne bar bola hain ki andar ane se pehle knock Kia karo"

"Papa next time se pakka.. lekin abhi aap se Kuch important baat karni hain"said simran and sat beside her best friend her papa.

Shravan held simran's palm with his another hand where he still held sumo's hand and said,"tu,sumo aur puskar kabhi nehi sudregi...accha bol Teri important baatain"

"Papa..Who is aditya ahuja?"

"A...dityah!!!" Shravan said and held suman and simran's hand tightly.

"Kya hua dad?You know him, don't you papa?

"Simu pehle mujhe bol tu yeh naam Kaise janti gain?tujhe yeh naam kisne bataya?dekh beta mujhe sab sach sach bol."shravan said reluctantly.

"Woh dad aap gussa to nei karogi na?"

Shravan nodes and said,"main tujhper kabhi naraz nehi ho Sakti... Kabhi bhi nehi...Ha kabhi kabhi danti hu zarur....lekin gussa Kabhi nehi karpaunga...chah bhi to bhi nehi....Kyu ki main tujhe bohot payar karti hoon.bohot zayda...ek baat hamesha yaad rakhna ki shravan malhotra ki do weakness hain.ek tu aur ek Teri ma...tumdono ke liye main kuch bhi karsakta hoon.yeh jaan bhi..."

"Papa please...Aap aisa mat bolo..."cut by simran.

Shravan smiled and said,"accha nei bolunga lekin ab sab kuch sach sach bata.."

Simran was continuously blushing and said,"woh papa...Woh...samrat hain na...kal woh mujhe diner pe le gaye the...Aur...Aur woh mujhe woha propose bhi kiya..."

"Oh my god....Mere gudiya to blushing karna bhi Sikh gaye...itna badhi kab hue pata hi nehi chala...Tujhe pata hain tu jab blush karti hain to bilkul meri sumo jaisi lagti hain...accha yeh sab chod aur yeh bol ke tune kya boli?"

"Papa..Main kya bolu...Aap Jo bhi bologe wohi hoga...Main usko apse baat karneke liye bola hain"

"Ek baat bolu?Samrat is a good guy.as you know he completed his law study from Oxford as like you.aur woh Mere under 2 saal kam Kia hain...I like him personally.aur uske dad Mere friend bhi hain.so if you have any soft corner for him,then go with the flow.and the most important fact, it's your life.you decision is mine.i just always want your happiness."

"Ok papa...ummm lekin papa us waqt ek tall aged admi aye hamari table pe ayi aur bola-

Flashback-
"Hello youngstarts,so sorry for disturbing you guys.main aap dono ko janti hoon.aap mr.samrat samir arora and she is simran Shravan malhotra.and you both are lawyers and works in SnS association.am I right or am I right.let me introduce myself.i am aditya ahuja owner of ahuja industries."

Samrat and simran looked at each other with full confusion.

"Hello Mr.ahuja.Nice to meet you.but we are sorry we can't.."samrat said politely.

but cut by aditya and said,
"You guys can't understand ke main yeha kyu aye aur yeh sab kyu bolrahe hain..karan ko obviously hain. aap princess ko propose kiya aur usne kaha ki uske papa hi deceide karege...To Maine deceide kiya hain ki yeh sadi hargis nehi ho Sakti...Aur simran ki sadi hogi meri friend verma ke bête anirudh verma ke saath"

Samrat and simran both are hell shocked.and being the daughter of sumo and the great Shravan malhotra simran Shravan malhotra is now at her highest peck of anger.

"What crap!!!And Who the hell are you to decide my life mr.aditiya ahuja?Ek to humlogo ke baatein sunrahe hain upar se aake decide bhi karliye ke main kisse sadi karoon!Yeh fasla lenewala aap kon hain?aap to mere Yeh fasla lene ke haq sirf aur sirf papa Mr.shravan malhotra aur mere mumma suman ke hain.aur kisi ko bhi nehi.aur aap kon ho?kisne adhikar dea hain aapko?kya rista hain mere saath apke?So just leave..Yeha ke manager kaha hain.."looking here and there.

Listening simran's screaming manager came near their table.

"Simu clam down ok?Chode Na pagal hain sayed...Aur kuch bhi bolte hain...Just relax...Aur aap...Apke yeha pe koi privacy hain ya nehi?Koi bhi pagal andar aate hain aur disturb karte hain..."

Aditya fisted samrat's collar and said,"how dare you to call me pagal?Main pagal nehi hoon...Main aditya ahuja hoon aur simran ke dad hoon."

Thudddd

Within a moment aditya was lying on the ground.neither samrat nor aditya understand what's going on.

"Simran ki dad hoon"-that was too enough for simran.and she pulled aditya away from samrat and slapped very hard.

"Mere dad hone ke awkad bhi nehi hain Mr.aditya ahuja...Aur yeh thappar yeh baat apke gande dimag pe ghusane ke liye...chalo samrat"simran said and held samrat's hand as about to leave the place.

"Ek minute simran beta tum yeh kam accha nehi kiya...Nahi main pagal hu aur Nahi main koi jhoot bola...Agar biswash nehi hue to jao apne papa Shravan malhotra ke pass aur poochu ke aditya ahuja kon hain"aditya said and left the place.

Flashback ends.

Shravan was now hell angry and held suman and simran's hand tightly with his both hand.

Shravan (in mind):aditya tumne bohot galti ki hain. Aur Har bar Bach bhi gaye.lekin issbar nehi...Tum mujhse mere beti se chinna chahti hoon.meri beti ki zindegi kharab karna chahti hoon.lekin isbar nehi.main aisa Hargis nehi hone dungi.simran meri beti hain.aur main usse apni zindegi ki haar khusiyan de ke rakhungi...chahe mujhe kuch bhi karna Kyu Na pade....
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Hello guys...Back with a new ts of our beloved "ek duje ke vaaste".My imagination starts after 20 years.a new phase of shraman.so this is the 1st part of the story.probably it would have 3 parts.hope u like it.yeah I know there are lot of mistakes in it.but try to bear it and pardon me.so do read,vote and pass ur opinion.nd must suggest should I continue or not.

Thank u
Farjana