Manoj apne desk pe kaam kar raha hai. Tabhi Diksha, jo nayi joinee hai, enter karti hai. Uska style kaafi fashionable hai – silky tight shirt jo uski curves ko highlight kar rahi thi, aur tight fitting pants.
Manoj (apne aap se) (thoda muskurate hue): Ye kya cheez hai bhai! New face nahi, poora bomb hai (Diksha apne desk tak jaati hai, jo Manoj ke desk ke paas hai.).
Diksha: Hi, main Diksha, nayi join ki hu. Abhi se yahan kaam kar rahi hu.
Manoj: Hi Diksha. Welcome (Manoj fir apne computer ki taraf dekh ke kaam karne lagta hai. Lekin thoda sa uska dhyan Diksha par bhi hai.)
Office almost empty ho chuka tha. Diksha apna stuff pack kar rahi hoti hai. Manoj apne desk pe kaam kar raha hota hai.
Manoj: To Diksha, office kaisa laga pehla din?
Diksha: Acha hai. Hey, mujhe thoda help chahiye. Agar aap time de sake to?
Manoj: Of course, kya chahiye madad?
Diksha: Bas, thoda office ke dynamics samajhne mein madad chahiye. Kuch tips de sakte ho?
Manoj: Sure, main madad kar sakta hu. Tum jaldi samajh jaogi.
Diksha: Thanks, Manoj. Aapko dekh ke lagta hai aap sab samajhte ho yahan.
Manoj: Kuch khaas nahi. Bas kaam kar raha hu.
Diksha: Kuch khaas nahi? Lagta hai tum yahan ke ‘go-to guy’ ho.
Manoj: Tum samajh jaoge, yahan sab ka apna role hai.
Kuch din baad- lunch break mein, Manoj ne apna chance liya.
Manoj (softly, flirtatiously): Diksha, tumhare jaise intelligent aur beautiful ladki ko dekh kar, main apne aapko lucky feel karta hu.
Diksha (pausing, surprised): Kya? Ye to naya hai!
Manoj (confidently, leaning forward): Jab koi itni smart aur attractive ho, to use praise karna to banta hai.
Diksha (smiling, shaking her head): Stop it, Manoj. Aap bahut over kar rahe ho.
Manoj (smiling mischievously): Over? Bilkul nahi. Tum khud bhi jaanti ho ki main sach keh raha hu.
Diksha thoda surprised ho jati hai uske charm se. Lekin wo jaldi se apni muskaan ke sath use ignore karti hai, aur wahan se chali jati hai.
Office Function Day-
Lavish office hall mein log baatein kar rahe hai, aur event ka maza le rahe hai. Decor festive hai, balloons aur lights se sajta hua.
Diksha ne ek silk form-fitting golden dress pehni hai, with a deep V-neck aur patli straps. Usne high-heeled red shoes aur usne bold red lipstick laga rakhi hai. Uska baal loose, voluminous waves mein styled hai.
Diksha colleagues ke sath baat kar rahi thi, has rahi thi, apni dress adjust kar rahi thi. Bilkul radiant lag rahi thi. Uski nazar Manoj par padti hai, jo door se use dekh raha hota hai. Unki aankhen ek chhote se pal mein milti hai.
Diksha muskurati hai, aur apne chehre ko thoda mod karke wahan se chali jati hai. Manoj gehri saans leta hai, apne aap ko mentally prepare karta hai.
Manoj (mann mein): Aaj nahi to kabhi nahi!
He walks over to her, aur jaise hi wo uske paas pahunchta hai, the DJ announces-
DJ (through mic): Aaj raat, hamare office function ki special performance ke liye, let’s get this party started!
And now, Jazz ka beat zor se bajne lagta hai, aur bheed crazy ho jati hai. Manoj, thoda hesitant, lekin apne confidence ke sath, Diksha ki taraf aage badhta hai. Usne apni smile ke sath Diksha ko dekha, aur kaha-
Manoj: Chalo Diksha, dance karte hai!
Diksha pehle thoda nervous thi. Wo apna hath Manoj ki taraf badhati hai, aur Manoj ne use ek jhatke mein apne paas kheench liya. Wo uska hath pakadta hai, aur dono dance floor ke center mein jaa kar khade ho jaate hai. Jaise hi music ka beat tez hota gaya, Manoj ne Diksha ke paas slowly aage badhte hue steps liye.
Music ke tez beats pe Manoj ne Diksha ke sath swing shuru kiya—ek hath uski kamar pe, doosra uska hath pakad ke. Diksha bhi josh mein aa gayi. Wo apne hips ko shake karte hue Manoj ke sath taal milane lagi. Manoj Diksha ko spin karata hai. Fir Manoj Diksha ka hath uthata hai, aur use apni taraf kheenchta hai.
Manoj Diksha ko cartwheels, flips dete hue uske ek hath ko pakad kar se farsh se kuch inch upar se do baar gol ghumata hai. Fir ek spin karwa ke usko chhodh diya. Diksha spin karte hue aage gayi, aur apne aap ko balance karte hue ruk gayi.
Manoj bhaagte hue Diksha ke paas jata hai. Fir dono ne swinging arms and kicking legs kiya. Unka har step fast aur rhythmic hota hai. Diksha ek elegant series of turns aur twirls execute karti hai. Fir wo tango-inspired hold, apni body ko close rakhte hue karti hai. Manoj aur Diksha high kicks perform karte hai. Unki legs air mein high ho jati hai.
Manoj apne Jazz hands ka use karta hai. Usne Diksha ko fir se spin karwaya. Uske baad Manoj ne Diksha ko spin karte hue upar fenk diya. Manoj ne Diksha ko cartwheels, flips dete hue Diksha ko hawa mein apne kande par uthaya, aur gol ghoomte hue lift karta hai.
Diksha arms aur legs ko gracefully stretch karti hai while being lifted. Manoj lift ko dramatic dip se Diksha ko peeche se ghumate hue apni taangon se nikaalta hai. Jab dance ka moment apne peak par hota hai, Manoj ki strength se wo spin effortlessly karta hai. Wo Diksha ko ghumata hai aur fir hawa mein uchaalta hai.
Diksha ka chehra ek excitement aur surprise se bhara hota hai, aur fir Manoj ne use catch karta hai. Manoj Diksha ko peeche se ghumate hue wapas leke aata hai. Wow! kya moment ban gaya. Diksha, lift hone par, thoda shock ho jati hai, lekin wo kaafi enjoy karti hai. Wo hasne lagti hai. Manoj cheeky smile ke sath uska face ab Diksha ke paas hai. Manoj jhuk jata hai, aur Manoj Diksha ki aankhon mein dekhta hai, aur fir uski lips ke paas apna face laata hai aur ek tight kiss karta hai.
Ye kiss intense aur passionate hota hai. Unke dance ke final step ka ek perfect climax. Diksha initially surprised hoti hai. Lekin fir wo apne emotions ko full intensity se reciprocate karti hai. Sab log taaliyan maar rahe the, aur party ka mahaul ek-dum lively ho gaya tha.
Diksha ko feel hua ki office mein naye colleagues ke sath maza bhi aata hai, aur wo dance moment poori party ka highlight ban gaya. Is dance ke baad Diksha ne socha, Ye to ek-dum amazing experience tha.
Ek colleague (hass kar): Arre, Manoj, toone to Diksha ko poora nacha diya!
Doosra colleague (teasing): Aur kya! Kya kiss kiya toone! Bilkul filmy style mein!
Teesra colleague (mischievously): Ye to naya hai! Lagta hai office ka environment bhi change ho gaya!
Diksha dance ke baad kaafi khush hoti hai. Uska chehra chamak raha hota hai, aur wo Manoj ke paas jaa kar usse bolti hai-
Diksha (smiling, excitedly): Manoj, tumne to kamaal kar diya! Tumhara dance bilkul perfect tha, maza aa gaya! Tumhare moves kaafi impressive the!
Manoj (thoda surprised, smiling): Thanks, Diksha! Tum bhi achi thi!
Diksha thoda aur khush ho kar usse aur baat karne lagti hai, lekin fir office ke colleagues ki gossip sun kar uska chehra thoda badal jata hai.
Doosra colleague (teasing tone mein): Lagta hai Manoj ko full control mil gaya Diksha ke sath. Kya baat hai!
Diksha ye sun kar thoda uncomfortable ho jati hai. Uska chehra pehle jaisa bright aur happy nahi reh paata. Wo apne aapko thoda awkward mehsoos karti hai, aur uska confidence thoda break ho jata hai.
Diksha (apne aap se): Mujhe ye sab nahi chahiye tha. Kya kar diya maine?
Party khatam hone ke baad, sab log ek-ek karke apni cars mein chal padte hai. Diksha ko apni cab ka intezaar karte hue thoda waqt ho gaya tha. Lekin koi bhi cab nahi mil rahi thi. Sab log dekh kar thoda teasing mood mein bolte hai.
Ek colleague (hass kar): Diksha, Kaise jaogi? Manoj ke sath hi jaa lo, uski car mein.
Doosra colleague (chhoti si muskan ke sath): Haa, wahi best option lag raha hai, Diksha.
Diksha thoda awkward mehsoos karti hai. Lekin fir wo hesitation ke sath Manoj ki taraf dekhti hai. Manoj thoda confident ho kar bolta hai.
Manoj (smiling): Diksha, koi tension nahi. Tum mere sath aa sakti ho. Main tumhe ghar drop kar doonga.
Diksha thoda hesitant hoti hai, lekin fir wo situation ko samajh kar apni shyness ko side mein rakhti hai. Wo bolti hai-
Diksha (awkwardly, smile ke sath): Theek hai, Manoj. Thanks!
Manoj car ka door kholta hai, aur Diksha ko andar baithne ke liye kehta hai. Diksha thoda nervous thi. Lekin wo car mein baithti hai, aur dono seatbelt laga kar nikal padte hai. Car mein baithte hi chal padte hai, lekin thodi der baad car mein kuch technical problem aa jati hai. Manoj ki car band hoti hai, aur Manoj engine ke sath kuch check karne lagta hai.
Manoj (frustrated, car ke bonnet ko dekhte hue): Ye kya ho gaya? Lagta hai kuch issue hai. Koi mechanic nazar nahi aa raha.
Diksha (nervous): Kya? To ab kya karenge? Itni raat ho gayi hai, aur ye kahan aa gaye hum?
Manoj (thoda calm ho kar): Pehle to chill kar, sab theek ho jayega. Ek hotel milega thoda aage.
Dono car se nikal kar walk karne lagte hai. Thodi der baad ek small hotel dikhayi deta hai. Raat ho gayi thi, aur koi aur option nahi tha, to dono hotel ke reception par jaake room book karte hai. Hotel ka room thoda basic hota hai, lekin dono ke paas koi aur choice nahi thi.
Raat ka waqt tha aur hotel ki roshni kam thi, jo room ko thoda romantic aur cozy bana rahi thi. Hotel room mein dono thoda awkward feel kar rahe hote hai. Diksha bed ke paas khadi rehti hai, aur Manoj thoda hesitation ke sath door band karta hai. Wo dono ek-doosre se thoda distance maintain karte hai.
Thoda uncomfortable silence hota hai. Manoj apni jacket ko utaarta hai. Dono thodi der ke liye silence mein rehte hai. Fir Manoj ka attention Diksha ki taraf chala jaata hai.
“Chalo thoda relax ho jaate hai,” Manoj ne kaha aur drinks order ki. Diksha thoda soch kar, fir haa kehti hai. Dono ne ek drink li, aur Manoj dheere se usse baat karta hai, “Tum thoda relaxed feel kar rahi ho?”
Diksha: Haa, thoda.
Diksha, jo pehle thoda uncomfortable thi, drinks ke baad thoda zyada relaxed mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Wo boli: Main sone jaa rahi hu.
Diksha apni seat se uth kar bed ki taraf badhti hui. Manoj ne thoda pause karke use dekha. Fir dheere se bola-
Manoj: Diksha, ek minute.
Manoj dheere se uske kareeb aata hai, aur apne hath se uska chehra softly touch karta hai. Fir Manoj ne apne lips ko uske kaan ke paas rakha, aur usse softly whisper kiya-
Manoj: Tum bilkul perfect ho.
Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko agle part mein pata chalega.